…
"Thanks."
"You're welcome, Master Tianyin, Karma!"
Slender arms stretched out from under the eaves and picked up the crow that fell in the corridor.
A woman with white hair like a waterfall and a fair complexion, as beautiful as a birch tree fairy, is sitting on the roof.
She slowly stretched out her hand and picked off the rolled-up letter from Yao Yao's ankle.
Creak...
He gently ran his fingers over the rolled letter and smoothed it out.
Under the sunlight, his lavender pupils scanned the contents of the letter, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
After seeing some of the contents in the letter, her pupils shrank.
"This is...!" Ubuyashiki Amane raised her head. She held the note and looked at Ubuyashiki Yoshiya next to her in slight surprise:
"Yaoya...!"
The soft voice responded immediately:
"I am here."
Ubuyashiki Yoya slowly turned his head, and the sunlight fell obliquely on his face, making the other half of his face that was still clean look extremely gentle.
He narrowed his eyes and smiled, his tone gentle and slow:
"What's written on it?"
Hear the words.
Just as Tianyin was about to hand the letter to him, his movements froze in place.
Having spent time with Yaoya day and night, she immediately understood the meaning of his words.
Amane's hand holding the note was suspended in mid-air. She opened her mouth slightly and looked at Ubuyashiki Yōya with some regret.
——Can’t you see the other eye?
Ubuyashiki Yaoya's eyes were already white and blurred.
He stared at his wife, even though he could only see her expression vaguely now.
Yaoya smiled, as if the disease had not happened to him, and nodded:
"...I'm sorry to bother you."
Tianyin was stunned, and she slowly retracted her hand.
There was sadness hidden in her purple eyes. She lowered her head and began to read the contents of the paper for Yoya Shiki:
"...This is what I should do."
She pursed her lips, and the emotions on her face gradually calmed down, turning back into the ever-calm birch tree fairy:
"I started reading."
"The location of this mission is in Tokyo..."
Although it was a mission report from Purgatory Anjuro, the written content was inconsistent with his usual speaking style and seemed very formal.
…
"When you encounter Xia Xian Zhi Er, assist Kamado Tanjuro to kill him..."
"...Soon, I met Xian Zhiyi."
As she spoke, Tianyin's speaking speed slowed down. She even paused slightly and cast her gaze at Yaoya:
"Kamado Tanjuro's battle is the first one, but his subordinates are too weak to participate in the battle..."
"...then he cut off one of his arms, and then evacuated with the broken arm of the other one, and his whereabouts are unknown after that."
Creaking…
Tianyin looked at the last word on the letter, her fingers holding the creed slightly harder, and her tone of voice was also word by word.
After saying that, she raised her head and looked at Uyashiki Yoshiya.
"Come on...ahem! Ahem! Ahem!"
Ubuya Shiki Yaoya listened, he was slightly startled, covered his mouth, sucked air into his lungs, and coughed violently:
"Ahem, that's it... They met Shang Xianyi and cut off his arm... Ahem!"
He said, hope shining in his lowered blurred eyes.
——The first string...
The strongest among the Twelve Ghost Moons, and also the one from the Warring States Period...
Although I feel something in my heart, I have also heard some strange rumors recently.
But when I really heard the news.
Ubuya Shiki Yaoya couldn't help but feel the joy in his heart and coughed violently.
"Yaoya!" Seeing this, Tianyin quickly came over and reached out to support Uyashiki Yaoya, who was bent over and out of strength.
Ubuyashiki Yoya sat on the edge of the sun, raised his head slightly, and felt the warm light with a numbing touch on his face:
"Well done." He smiled, his mouth slightly opened, and his excitement broke his calm state of mind:
"Cough...cough haha..."
"...The situation that has remained unchanged for a hundred years has finally begun to fluctuate again."
"It's an unprecedented new change."
"Very good."
Yaoya closed his eyes and coughed softly:
"One of the strings...even that man will definitely care..."
Saying that, Ubuyashiki Yoshiya turned his head and looked at Amane who was supporting him, and he said:
"Tianyin."
"Yes." Tianyin's expression changed slightly, and she responded softly.
"Who wrote the next letter...?"
"Mr. Kamado."
…
…
soon.
night.
Near Tokitou's house.
The moon hung high in the sky, and its clear light filtered through the leaves and onto the ground.
A figure with pigtails and a wooden knife in his hand stood tall and straight in front of a tree.
The tree in front of him, in the middle, had been damaged by what looked like constant hammering with some kind of blunt object.
"Hiss—!" The man inhaled sharply, his arm muscles tensed, and his dark red pupils stared straight ahead!
【Breath of the Moon·One Type】
【Dark Moon·Palace of Night】!
Swish——!
The wooden sword in his hand was swung vigorously!
A faint orange moon wheel appears on the blade! Drawing a perfect arc in mid-air!
Seeing this, the man's face lit up with joy.
The dull blade of the wooden knife froze for a moment after it came into contact with the tree!
then!
laugh--!
With the contraction of the arm muscles, the blunt wooden knife cut through the tree as thick as a person with almost no hindrance!
Creak——
With a sound that sounded like the last scream of a tree, the tree that was cut horizontally from the middle fell down.
boom!
Stirring up a layer of dust.
"Dad!"
"dad!"
Two figures walked out of the shadows not far away, and a child with a smile on his face quickly ran towards this side:
"You did it! Dad!" Muichiro Tokitoro shouted, with a smile on his dirty face, and his hands were obviously full of scratches from friction:
"Very good!"
"Thank you!" Weiyilang bent down slightly and picked up Wuyilang who was running over:
"This kind of swordsmanship, once you learn it, it will be really convenient for cutting down trees! Haha!"
Ichiro stood behind the two of them, crossing his arms and tilting his head.
"My swordsmanship..."
Jiguo Yansheng choked slightly. He stood under a tree not far away, looking here with the only pair of eyes on his face:
"Not for cutting down trees..."
Although he said this, in his eyes, Iwakatsu Tsukuni was full of optimism for Tokitou and his son.
In just a few days, the father and son were basically able to use the breathing method and the most basic One Style.
Except——Muichiro.
Jiguo Iwakatsu looked at Muichiro who was held in Yuichiro's arms, he was thoughtful.
Muichiro's physique seems to be more suitable for other breathing methods, and he is still exploring.
"Haha, I'm sorry." Yilang heard Yan Sheng's dissatisfaction. He scratched his head, smiled and nodded in the direction of the sound.
But Jiguo Iwakatsu is no longer in that position.
…
…
not far away.
In the dense forest.
top.
Uh-huh!
Jiguo Yansheng had a knife on his waist. He stood on one foot on the treetop, with the moonlight behind him, and his six eyes slowly opened in the shadows.
Golden eyes stared at a town not far away.
"The sounds around me..."
"It's all... coming from this town..."
…
in towns.
"Dang! Dang!"
People wearing fire man masks were shirtless and swinging hammers in their hands.
"when!"
One after another, he struck the red-hot knife in front of him.
"when!"
Sparks flew.
