[The sunset is yellow, the young man is dressed in green clothes, and he walks on the winding path with double knives at his waist. 】

[You finally got your wish and got two Japanese wheel knives, presumably if you encounter evil ghosts again, you will definitely be a lot easier. 】

[Footsteps crush the gravel, and you have reached the destination of this trip. 】

[The scorching summer is approaching, and the pink cherry blossoms have all fallen, waiting to turn into spring mud.

You look at the quaint mansion in front of you, but your mind drifts away.

This year, you don't seem to be watching the cherry blossoms with your two families?

It seems that as each of you chooses your own path of growth, you have been separated for a while.

But you know that there is no need to hesitate, and after a while, you will finally meet again, and you will hold the fruits of your own harvest during this time.

There is no reason for this belief, it is only because you are you that the trust is unreasonable!

You shook your head, didn't think much more, and knocked softly on the door in front of you. 】

[With a squeak, the door was gently opened, and a small owl about six years old wearing a black and white samurai uniform came out timidly,

"Is it Brother Shi Tou?" Purgatory Senjuro turned sideways and bowed politely, "Dad, Dad, and my brother have been waiting for a long time, please come in." ”

"Qianjuro, don't be so polite, just call me Brother Mingfei." You rubbed the owl's orange and yellow little head flashing with a few bright red wisps, looked at the courtyard, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Uncle Makijuro's genes are strong enough." 】

[I saw two sun-like owls in black and white samurai costumes in the courtyard.

Purgatory Maki Jurou stood with his chest crossed, and smiled to correct Purgatory Kyojuro's sword-swinging movements.

Purgatory Flame was dressed in a black patterned kimono with long black hair, and quietly looked at the father and son in front of him.

They sensed your arrival, and between their heads, laughter came one after another.

"Yo! Ming Fei! It's been a long time. "Covered with a hearty laugh, that's the purgatory-Maki Juro who owes you a birthday gift for ten years.

"Is it Mingfei? I finally saw the genius in my father's mouth! "Unsparing praise, with the boldness of never admitting defeat and optimism, this is the Purgatory Kyojuro who occasionally corresponds with you.

"Xiao Mingfei is here? I've got the bed, the clothes, the samurai costume, and so on. A gentle and intimate voice rang out, with a heartfelt smile of welcome.

The purgatory fire covered her mouth and looked at her husband:

"Dinner is almost ready, Maki Shoulang and Xingjuro, today's training, let's end it early."

"Brother Mingfei come in, I'll also prepare the clothes for you," the well-behaved Purgatory Senjuro turned around and smiled,

"Mom, the cooking is delicious."

"Welcome to the Purgatory House."

You open your mouth slightly, completely drowning in the enthusiasm of Uncle Purgatory's family.

The sunset in his eyes was yellow, but he couldn't match the warmth and tranquility of the family of four in front of him.

It would be nice if I could live like this forever in the future.

You can't help but reverie. 】

[The first night passed quickly, and the next morning, after changing into a samurai uniform, you trained with the two trumpet purgators under the guidance of Uncle Purgatory. 】

[The summer is scorching, the cicadas are known, and the mottled shadows of the trees are sprinkled, and the summer is still that summer.

However, it is different from the summer days when there are butterfly sisters in the company.

This time, you didn't show off the flower arrangement, the sweaty forbearance on your forehead, and you didn't make tea with no hands and a light dress on your body. 】

[But there are also new changes,

The hearty sound of guidance, the warm hand that patted on the shoulder and adjusted the arm.

With eyes like flames, Purgatory Kyojuro's seriousness and tenacity are your best cultivation companions, and the power in every move is not great, but it contains an amazing high-spirited momentum.

Purgatory Qianjurou hehehaha

On one side of the tea room, there is a lifelike flower arrangement by Aunt Xihuo, which is a work of art that is enough to make butterflies shine with golden light. 】

[Gollum!

The cold mountain spring water is boiling,

Uproar——!

Porcelain cups linger in the white mist.

Aunt Tsuihuo's gentle movements and smooth manners, and her superb tea ceremony can definitely attract the admiration of Butterfly Chanae's gaffe.

The bitter tea that clears away heat and relieves heat turns from hot to cool, accompanied by bright yellow honey, which is particularly delicious.

The tip of the nose lingers and the mouth diffuses the taste of happiness. 】

[Listen to the light teaching of the elders, swing the knife with friends, watch the children smile carelessly, and drink refreshing tea.

It's a different kind of summer you've spent at the age of 11 that you will never forget. 】

[Basic testing and teachingIn just a few days, Uncle Purgatory began to teach the Breath of Fire moves.

You can't help but wonder why Kyojurou in Purgatory doesn't learn the breathing method, and then you are told that everyone is different.

What Kyojuro needs to do in Purgatory is to save up and wait for the day when he will accumulate a lot.

And what you need to do with a good foundation is to try as much as you can and find your own way from it.

Uncle Purgatory shouted without hesitation, making you red-faced,

"After all, it's not you, but you're a genius!"

Hearing that his father praised other people's children, Purgatory Xingjulang, who was seriously practicing swords on the side, was not discouraged at all, and the will in his mind burned more and more vigorously! 】

[Unlike the extremely inclusive Breath of Water, the more powerful Breath of Fire is recognized as more difficult to learn than the Breath of Water.

But perhaps because you saw the Breath of Fire as a child and fought with it many times, you can master the Breath of Fire faster than the Breath of Water.

Breath of Fire, One Type, Ignorant Fire Naturally Needless to say,

On this hot summer day, you've learned all the sword moves of Breath of Fire.

Type 2: Rising Sky, Type 3: Flame Vientiane, Type 4: Vortex of Flame, Type 5: Flame Tiger....... Type Nine: Purgatory.

Except for the Type Nine Purgatory that cannot be used smoothly due to lack of physical fitness, you have almost completed the study of Flame Breath. 】

[Of course, it is not perfect, and sword moves that cannot fully exert their power certainly have physical constraints.

But the same layers of restraint that lie in the dark as when you breathe the water tell you that there are other reasons for it.

And finding that cause and solving it will surely take your understanding of sword moves to the next level.

You, who have already had a similar experience, and the well-informed Uncle Purgatory think so.

You're waiting, waiting for that opportunity to come.

Until one afternoon, Uncle Purgatory stopped instructing Xingjuro, pulled you to sit in the tea room, and asked a question similar to Zen Taoism:

"Ming Fei, do you know yourself?" 】

.........

[Breath and Bond: Fireworks Blooming Outside the Courtyard in Summer·?? , the curtain opens! 】