Spring, green orchard.

Every leaf of the fruit tree that wakes up after a deep sleep is very bright green, like an emerald gemstone, green and translucent.

I stood in the middle of the forest, closed my eyes, and quietly felt every bit of change in the orchard.

The right hand holds the branch tightly, and the branch points to the ground. It is so quiet that it seems to be one with nature, and the branches of the trees are still growing, gently trembling with the breeze.

The spring breeze is gentle and will not hurt any flowers and plants.

However, a leaf was blown off in the gentle spring breeze, fluttering in mid-air, and slowly falling in front of me.

In an instant, the eyes opened and the steps opened.

Holding the branch in his hand like a ghost, he walked towards the fallen leaves with strange steps, and at a distance of one meter from the fallen leaves, the branches were waved from the bottom to the top, cutting the fallen leaves.

With a soft splitting sound, the fallen leaves split into countless small fragments, which dispersed in mid-air like an inconspicuous micro-explosion, turning into a burst of light ash.

The branch pointed diagonally to the sky, and after finishing the sword, I briefly felt the sensation of the sword, then retracted my posture and lowered my hand holding the branch.

The footwork and sword rails have been done very well, but there is still no follow-up on the murderous side.

No matter how you imagine it, you can't experience that endless killing intent. It shows that I haven't hated anyone much in my life, and I haven't tried to kill someone. Jiang Xiaogui is right, I always have a peanut oil-like personality, and I can't raise a strong murderous aura.

It's been three days, and it's been three days to learn this trick swordsmanship, and the murderous spirit must be learned in the remaining seven days.

Looks like I'm going to have to find a little ghost to kill me once tonight to see if I can experience something.

With a breath of air, I silently walked home with a branch.

When I passed by the mulberry forest, I heard some movement above. When I looked up, four little monsters were picking mulberries and eating on them, eating purple-black mouths, and I didn't notice that I had gone below, and what I recognized at a glance was the little lion demon of the child king.

What has this good mulberry tree been ruined by the four of them......

"Hey!"

I shouted so loudly that they lost their souls, and the little lion snapped a handful of branches and leaves and slid down the tree. I watched as it fell from in front of me to the ground, with no intention of taking it.

The three little monsters in the tree looked at me nervously and fearfully, staying in the tree and not daring to move.

And after the little lion fell, he squeaked his teeth in pain and stood up with his head covered, and when he looked up, he saw me standing in front of it expressionlessly, and the little lion immediately shrank his neck in fear.

I said coldly, "Didn't you say that? ”

The little lion stubbornly turned his head away and said unhappily: "Isn't it just to pick a fruit? Your orchard is so big, what is it to pick some fruit? ”

After selling out, there is basically no fruit left in the orchard.

"If all the monsters are picked like you, what will I do to make a living? The fruit in the village will soon be harvested, right? Won't it be available then? Even if you want to eat, will the canteen have it? Tell the deputy village chief Dumont if you have anything. In any case, it is not right to pick fruit without my permission. ”

"I know, I know. The little lion said impatiently: "This time it was my mistake, and I won't do it again." ”

I shook my head and smiled wryly, "I'm sorry, I don't believe you." ”

The little lion looked at me in astonishment and asked aloud, "Why? I've already confessed my mistake, why don't you believe me?"

"Is there anything about your behavior that makes me believe in you? If you admit your mistakes, you will definitely do it again after saying it? And repeat it again and again, it's not credible at all!"

Probably didn't expect me to say this, the little lion was stunned for a moment before he said angrily: "The village chief just talks about me like the monsters in the village, what's the big deal?" turned around and walked away.

"Wait. "I drank it.

The little lion looked back at me with displeasure: "What?

"Of course, I want to. Don't want to run away after the destruction, if you want to blame it, you will be blamed for meeting Uncle Ben who is in a bad mood today...... Midori!"

"Huh?"

Midori suddenly popped out of the ground next to me and looked at me suspiciously.

I simply pointed at them and said, "Hang them up, and don't put them down without my orders." ”

"Whew!"

Xiao Midori nodded, and four tree vines soon poured out of the ground, and the four little monsters still wanted to escape, but their strength was insufficient, and they were chased and entangled by the tree vines at once. And moved to a nearby large pomelo tree and hung upside down.

The three little monsters begged me for mercy in fear, but I ignored them, except for the little lion hanging from the tree and looking at me hatefully.

"Abominable ......"

When Midori was done, she came out of the ground and ran to me.

I said simply, "Go back to dinner." "Just walk home with Xiao Lu, leaving these four little demons alone.

On the way home with Midori, Midori followed me quietly, sneaking at me from time to time. Just as I was about to walk out of the orchard and into the backyard, Midori suddenly stopped and tugged at my sleeve.

I stopped and looked at her questioningly.

"What's wrong?"

Midori took out her old notebook and pen, frowning and trying to write something on it, which made me a little curious. Soon, she held up her notebook and showed it to me.

"Not well?"

I was stunned for a moment, then smiled and wrote a "open" under the word "well" in her notebook. The whole sentence should be "unhappy".

"You idiot, that's how you should write it. ”

Xiao Lu looked at the word "well" I wrote depressedly for a while, and then raised the notebook to me, his eyes were very serious.

I had to nod with a wry smile.

She put down the notebook again, and seriously wanted to write something on it, but she didn't start writing until half a minute later, when she finally had a happy expression on it, and drew something on it.

After a while, Midori held up the notebook I was looking at, and a flower was drawn on it.

Flowers, a flower......

I asked, "Sister Xiaowei?"

"Ahh

Midori nodded happily, seemingly excited that I could see what she meant in a flower.

I said again, "Are you trying to ask, am I worried about Sister Xiaowei and unhappy?"

Midori nodded excitedly again.

I raised my head and closed my eyes for a moment of thought, and finally said helplessly, "Maybe." "Because I don't know if I'm worried about her, I don't seem to be at all, and sometimes I even occasionally have the thought of 'if Xiaowei disappears, it doesn't matter'.

Once I had such thoughts, I hated myself so much that my heart ached.

I should care about Xiaowei very much, everything I have done during this time is to save her, and I will save her with my life, doesn't this mean that I care about her?

Perhaps, it's just that it's just nature, and I feel compelled to do it, not because of how important it is to me to the person you want to save......

Am I a little more ruthless?

Midori was very dissatisfied with my reply, and puffed up her face and stared at me.

I stretched out my hand and pressed her head and said, "Wrong, it's not possible, it's certain, I must be worried about Xiaowei." ”

Xiao Lu showed a bright smile, and quickly, she put away her innocent smile, stood politely, and showed a flat smile, looking at me as if flattering. This lady's demeanor was so different from her usual and childish appearance that it was so non-standard that it looked nondescript.

I pressed the hand on top of her head and scratched her hair so wildly that Midori struggled despite the "lady" image, and by the time she broke free, her long hair had become Sadako's shape.

"Ahh

Midori brushed away the long hair on her forehead and glared at me angrily.

I combed her hair again with both hands, and said with a light smile: "You don't need to learn from Sister Xiaowei, you are already very beautiful and cute now, and when you grow up, you will definitely be more beautiful than Xiaowei." ”

Hearing me say that, Midori forgave me.

"Huh?"

"Really. ”

I seemed to read what she was trying to say.

......

Jiang Ziya: "I'm going to die, do you really want to try?"

Me: "Well, come on!"

In a bamboo forest where leaves fell, Jiang Ziya's figure pounced on me like a phantom again, and the bamboo in his hand had already swung towards me after I felt a strong murderous aura.

Blood gushing, I didn't dare to look at what my body looked like now, I could only close my eyes as soon as possible, waiting for this terrible scene to disappear in an instant.

Murderous, how did that murderous aura do it?

Darkness engulfed my mind, and Jiang Ziya's voice came faintly.

"No progress, it's stupid. Murderous, you need to be murderous. ”

Death, death in complete illusion. I won't really die, and when it dawns the next day, I'll get up as usual, like I've slept well.

However, once again, in complete vision, I did not reach dawn in the blink of an eye, but returned to the world of dreams again.

The red sky, the flames of war, the broken weapons, the blood-stained earth, the corpses of humans and youkai are boundless.

I scrambled to my knees from the corpse, a vague pain coming from multiple wounds on my body. I didn't think that a dream would hurt so much, am I really dreaming, or is it a strange place to die in a complete illusion?

At this time.

"Lalala~la~lala~"

The sound of the song came again, causing me to immediately turn my head to look behind me.

"Lala~lala~"

A vague figure of a woman was singing, a blood-stained silk cloth fluttering in the wind. Standing on the ground of corpses and blood, while humming a song, he began to move, and his body moved unusually stiffly.

It seemed to be dancing, but the dance was too ugly, and it couldn't compare to her voice, or even a child.

But she was trying to jump, spin, raise her hands, bend over, spin......

As a result, he fell to the ground, unable to move again, like a puppet that had lost control.

Darkness, gradually engulfing everything. The sky, the earth, were invisible to the intrusion of this smoky darkness.

The figure that fell to the ground, in the end, couldn't stop the darkness from engulfing it.

......

Who the hell is she?

"Eternal reincarnation, no longer ...... her"

The heavenly song and the words swirled in my head