Chapter 9: The Past of the Anti-Japanese War

Mu Yue looked at the anti-Japanese war broadsword in front of him, "I said, what should I do now?" If you go out like this, people will be in trouble. ”

The red (divine beast) has a big knife of resistance against the upper body of the naked body, and there is only a pair of linen pants on the whole body, leggings on the calves and cloth shoes.

Although this kind of dress is strange, it is not a big problem, but those hideous scars on his body will inevitably cause misunderstanding when people see it.

"Ha, master rest assured! Although he has become a human, he can still turn back into a knife again when necessary! ”

The anti-Japanese war knife slapped his chest with a clattering sound.

"Lao Tzu is a principled knife, and he won't make it difficult for the master!"

"That's good."

Hearing this, Mu Yue couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief - since the Anti-Japanese War Broadsword had been transformed, then he could no longer be allowed to stay in the activity department.

The first priority is to bring him home.

"That...... Kashima-san, you've seen our situation and need to hurry home, so-"

Saeko Kashima nodded.

However, when the Anti-Japanese War broadsword turned into a knife state and was held in Mu Yue's hand, he found that Saeko Kashima was actually packing her schoolbag.

"Huh? Kashima-san, left so early today? ”

"I'll go with you."

"Let's !?? together" ”

Not only Mu Yue, but even Meng Zhu's eyes widened.

The girl who was a childhood friend then stood decisively between Mu Yue and Saeko Kashima.

"No, Saeko, Tsuki-chan can't let it be given to you!"

Pushing the eyes on the bridge of her nose and looking at the calf protector in front of her Mengzhu, Saeko Kashima whispered, "Don't worry, I'm not interested in love." ”

"Then why?"

Saeko Kashima pointed to the knife in Mu Yue's hand.

Mengzhu and Mu Yue glanced at each other, and then they knew in their hearts.

Any ordinary person would be very interested if he knew about this, right? Even if Saeko Kashima seems to love learning on weekdays and disdain things other than that.

But—

Why...... I always feel that something is wrong? 】

"I'm back!" ””

The voices of Mu Yue, Mengzhu and Gong Xingyun sounded in the entrance.

"Ahh

Di Qi, who was nesting on the sofa watching a romance drama, turned his head to look in the direction of the entrance, and then found Saeko Kashima standing behind the three of them.

"Huh? Who is this ......? ”

"Excuse me."

Saeko Kashima gently took off her brown round scalp shoes, stepped on the floor with her little feet in black stockings, and bowed down after seeing Emperor Qi and said, "First time we met, I am Saeko Kashima, please ask my aunt for more advice." ”

"Uncle, aunt!?"

Di Qi in the form of a girl looked at Di Qi blankly and pointed to his face.

"You're talking about concubines?"

Saeko Kashima tilted her head and looked at Mu Yue: "Isn't she your mother?" ”

"Why is there such a strange misunderstanding! How can this thousand-year-old aunt be my mother? ”

"Who do you say is the millennium aunt? Want to be dismantled!? ”

Emperor Qi appeared in front of Mu Yue with a "whoosh", took out a paper fan and fanned it on the latter's forehead.

"Ahh......h

Gong Xingyun and Mengzhu covered their mouths and smiled like little foxes on the side.

Finally, when Emperor Qi stopped making trouble, Mu Yue walked to the living room and put down the anti-Japanese war knife on his back.

The blood flashed, and the anti-Japanese war broadsword once again turned into a (divine beast) human form.

"Oh? Can you be a little guy who can be shapeshifted? ”

"Hey! Who is this? ”

......?

There was an eerie silence in the living room.

Before the outbreak of Emperor Qi, Gong Xingyun took a lot of effort to pacify him, and then rubbed his forehead and glared fiercely at the anti-Japanese war broadsword.

When he was on the way, Mu Yue had already told him about the transformation of the anti-Japanese war.

"I said you're a knife, why don't you know? This is the sword cast by Xia Qi that year, the Emperor Qi Sword! ”

"Xia Qi......? Who is it? Lao Tzu is a knife, don't lie to me if you don't read much! ”

"Can the knife still read?" Mu Yue looked at the anti-Japanese war broadsword in amazement.

"Of course!"

The anti-Japanese war broadsword looked very proud.

"Lao Tzu's master back then was also a regiment leader, although he didn't know a single big word at first, but the political commissar next to him was a cultural person! Do cultural people understand? It's the kind of person who can write his name in one stroke! Lao Tzu admires it tightly! ”

"When the head of the regiment followed the political commissar to study, Lao Tzu was also watching from the side!"

Mu Yue felt that he basically had no common language with the big knife born in this era of fire in front of him......

"Okay, okay, there are still guests, Kashima-san, please take a seat, I'll go make tea."

After beckoning Saeko Kashima to sit down, Mu Yue went to the kitchen to prepare tea for everyone.

When he returned to the living room with six cups of tea, the Anti-Japanese War Dadao was sitting on the sofa with a golden knife, bragging about the achievements of the year with Erlang's legs crossed:

"Tsk! I think back then, Lao Tzu followed the previous master to fight the devil and beat Lao Jiang, and after beating Lao Jiang, he was still counting on going to North Korea to fight the US imperialists, but the master didn't succeed! The harmful Lao Tzu was put on hold......"

"What? Say Lao Tzu doesn't read? Are you kidding! Lao Tzu also followed the master to read the whole "Mao Story" back then! ”

"It's true that I don't know a few big characters, but you can't expect a knife to be more educated, right? As long as it's sharp enough to cut people, it's not light, isn't it okay? ”

"This scar? Hey, hey, the dream bamboo girl is right! This is what Lao Tzu and a katana slashed back then! That grandson was finally cut in two by Lao Tzu! ”

"Oh? It turns out that your silver-haired little ghost is a Taoist priest? Anyway, how can a soldier dress like this? Is it fashionable for Taoist priests to dress like this now? Speaking of Taoist priests...... When I was fighting, you Taoist priests also saw it, and when you crossed the Yangtze River to fight Lao Jiang, it was thanks to your help! All of them are heroes! ”

"Lao Tzu still remembers that there was a Taoist priest from the West back then, who rushed forward with an Italian cannon on his mother's shoulder, Lao Tzu admired!"

"Huh? What do you say is that Laoshizi Xia Qi is an emperor who has been dead for thousands of years? Earlier, it turns out that your girl is still an ancestor? ”

The embarrassed Mu Yue listened to the words of the anti-Japanese war broadsword where the balabala spoke, put six cups of tea on the coffee table, and then interrupted the latter:

"Listen first, anyway, I'll find some clothes for you to wear, this is not good."

"Hey, master, you're hypocritical, what's the point of a big man showing two pieces of meat? Back then, Lao Tzu's master would not frown if he was stabbed in the heart! ”

"These are two different things, okay!"

Mu Yue shook her head and returned to a room on the second floor.

It was originally his father's and mother's bedroom, but it was vacant after his father's death and his mother's absence for many years.

However, Mu Yue and Mengzhu will still clean this place regularly.

I opened the closet and found some of my deceased father's clothes before his death, but accidentally a photo fell out of the closet.

The photo is Mu Yue and her parents.

Looking at the photo of her father, Mu Yue couldn't help but sigh.