I'm not a supporting character in Pokemon

Yongshan Workshop.

Everyone is filling out forms, or express delivery orders.

The destination is without exception a martial arts school, after all, swords cannot be taken out.

If you walk around the streets with a weapon, you will definitely be invited to have tea.

To legally hold weapons, you must have relevant documents, so that you can never leave your body with a sword like Mo Ye.

"It should be cool to carry a sword with you, like Mo Ye does, right?"

Lu Chengfeng held his beloved sword and gently stroked it on the soft scabbard, his eyes so gentle that it was creepy.

"Fast forward to being taken away by the police, fished out by his family, his sword confiscated, and finally beaten by his master."

Wang Dong interjected quietly.

Lu Chengfeng's body trembled, and he said angrily: "You won't feel comfortable if you don't raise your voice, right?"

"How can this be called an argument? This is a fact!" Wang Dong refused to be outdone, "It's been a few years, do you think this is a turbulent era?"

"Gongjing! You are what my junior brother calls me Gongjing!"

Lu Chengfeng quarreled with him.

Bai Ji felt it was noisy and opened her mouth: "Okay, stop making trouble, hurry up, we have to go out for a walk in the afternoon."

After coming to Sanchong Village for so long, I can't just bring weapons back.

The expressions of all the boys were slightly stiff.

Obviously, they all foresee a tragic future in which they will be reduced to bag-carrying boys.

This happened more than once.

Complete the express delivery form.

Yan Hu went to the workshop, said goodbye to Yong Shanjin, and prepared to leave with everyone.

And this time.

Nagayama Taro, whose whereabouts were unknown before, ran over panting.

"S-slow down! Sister Yan Hu! Wait a minute!"

He held out a hand and shouted.

"What's wrong Taro? Is there anything you haven't done?"

Yan Hu heard his voice, turned around and said in surprise.

Li Xiang and others also slowly looked over and saw the single sword scabbard swinging in his hand.

"no no."

Nagayama Taro ran in front of everyone, panting heavily, obviously running all the way.

He looked at Li Xiang, "You are a trainer, right? The top graduate of this year's youth training camp is Li Xiang."

Li Xiang was a little confused, but still nodded, "It's me..."

How far did the news spread his name? Even people in Sanchong Village knew about him.

"Hibori Hachiman, take it away."

Taro Nagayama raised his hand and handed over the scabbard of the single sword, "I know you like it very much. You have been staring at it before, and you even deliberately used poems to test it."

Sudden words and incomprehensible names.

Puzzling.

Li Xiang twitched his lips. He was actually just curious about the character of this single scabbard...

Well, my body is also hungry.

As someone who plans to become a specialized trainer of the steel attribute, how could he not want a powerful elf like the Single Scabbard?

Especially the single scabbard that can learn [Surprise Attack].

Li Xiang saw this race using this move for the first time.

And that weird burst of speed out of the sheath.

It's only 28 speed!

but.

He couldn't help but look at the scabbard of the single sword that was pretending to be dead with its eyes closed, and said, "But isn't this the elf of Uncle Shimazaki? He is also the descendant of the sword spirit of your village, and..."

I remember Shimazaki said before that he manages the single scabbard and the others.

Taro Nagayama doesn’t have the power to give it to others at will, does he?

"They agreed! They have always agreed! Didn't I tell you before that there are three of them watching you!"

Nagayama Taro took Li Xiang's shoulder and said seriously: "I'm talking about Uncle Shimazaki, Master Sword Spirit and Single Sword Sheath! They have been interested in you from the beginning!"

"Eh?"

Li Xiang was slightly startled, feeling that there was a lot of information in Taro Nagayama's words.

"Take it away and leave no regrets, either for you or for it."

Nagayama Taro said sincerely, his eyes flashing with complicated light, "Don't miss it and then regret it——"

far away.

A voice came.

"I know you can't speak clearly and you've always behaved like this. Please let me go."

Everyone looked up and saw Shimazaki coming down with a yawn.

"Uncle Shimazaki."

Li Xiang looked at him and asked, "What exactly is going on?"

Shimazaki walked up to Nagayama Taro, took the single sword scabbard from his hand, flicked it on his single eye, "Hey, wake up."

The single scabbard opened his eyes and closed them instantly when he saw Li Xiang.

It seemed like she was repelling him.

"You are still shy at this time? The little girl is troublesome." Shimazaki clicked his tongue and threw the scabbard of the single sword into Li Xiang's arms.

Li Xiang hurriedly took it and hugged it tightly to prevent it from falling to the ground. Shimazaki's voice also came.

"She fell in love with you and wanted to go with you, but she didn't have the courage. This guy knew it and pushed her."

"Fall into me..."

Li Xiang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Because I can read poetry?"

"No, reading poetry is a bonus. Do you understand that it's love at first sight?"

Shimazaki took out a cigarette from his pocket, stepped back and lit it with a match, "Love at first sight between a boy and a girl."

Ah this.

Should it be called Men and Women Swords?

Li Xiang looked at the scabbard of the single sword in his arms. So far, this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

Rotom's kind cannot be regarded as absolutely free, he got it by chance and begged for it.

It seems that I have the talent to be a steel attribute trainer?

Li Xiang touched his face, feeling inexplicably better, and said, "So, are you really going to give it to me?"

"That's right, take it away and come back to see it occasionally."

Shimazaki waved his hand, "That's it, nothing more."

He looked at Taro Nagayama and slapped him on the forehead, "If you can't explain such a trivial matter clearly, what's the use of you!"

"Hey!"

Taro Nagayama was in pain and couldn't help but glance at Shimazaki aggrievedly. When he looked at the scabbard of his single sword, a moment of nostalgia flashed across his face.

Li Xiang saw it in his eyes, "Then what Mr. Yongshan said before was the Hibiki Hachiman..."

"That's its original name, you can call it that if you want."

Shimazaki said casually: "Okay, I won't waste your time anymore. Goodbye, everyone."

After that, he locked Nagayama Taro's neck and took him away.

It seems that I am not going to explain any more.

There are still many things I don’t understand.

Li Xiang held the scabbard of his single sword with an extremely weird expression, feeling that today's experience was a bit magical.

"Junior brother, the best sword in the village."

Lu Chengfeng came to him, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile: "It's time to defeat the devil."

Wang Dong echoed, "Young man, go and become a brave man!"

"Senior brothers play too many games."

Li Xiang rolled his eyes and stopped worrying about those things. Anyway, he had translator Rotom, so if he had any questions, he could just ask Du Sword Sheath.

As for those who are hostile or not, what intentions do they have to escape Riolu's waveguide?

Once the single sword scabbard becomes his little elf, he can't just let him take it and take it away.

but.

What's going on with this guy? Is he shy?

Li Xiang shook the scabbard of his single sword, but didn't get any feedback.

I want to put this guy into a poke ball.

But he found that he didn't have any blank Poke Balls with him, and Shimazaki didn't give him one, so he had to hold it in his arms and wait outside to see if there were any handmade Poke Balls for sale.

The group of people walked out of the village.

to be honest.

Li Xiang had wanted to touch the scabbard of the single sword for a long time and carefully observe its structure, but he never found the opportunity for fear of being chopped.

it's good now.

If someone pretends to be autistic, no matter how he investigates, it will be fine.

Thinking like this.

After getting in the car.

Li Xiang faced the sun and began to observe the appearance of the single sword scabbard.

In terms of style.

The length is about 80 to 90 centimeters. The scabbard is light brown in color. There are three circular vortices on the sword's tang, and there are irregular-shaped openings under the circular vortices.

At first glance.

It has a bunch of white eyes and big fangs.

But in fact, that blue gem-like part is its eyes.

in addition.

This jewel eye does not have eyelids. It is just that the style of the front is different from the back. The front is made of gems, and the back is wrapped with an iron sheet made of the same material as the sword.

Because it can be flipped flexibly, it gives the illusion that it has eyelids.

A scabbard is not a short sword.

It looks small in the picture because the hilt of the sword is very thick, and the spine of the sword is very wide, more than 20 centimeters.

In fact, it is not small, but can be called large.

It feels very powerful in the hand.

The sword spike at the tail has a silky silk texture to the touch, and the blue part is hooked underneath and turns into light blue.

The end is divided into four pieces, like fingers, and feels inexplicably soft and comfortable to the touch.

The more Li Xiang touched it, the more he felt it was tingling, but his legs kept shaking. He didn't know if it was the car moving or the scabbard of the sword.

"What does it smell like..."

He picked up the sword spike and planned to smell it.

bass--

The silver light shines!

"Ah! Don't get excited! I won't touch it anymore!"

Li Xiang hurriedly pushed back the scabbard of the single sword he was about to unsheath. The car was still driving on the road, and he didn't want the car to crash and kill anyone.

Looking at the gem eyes that revealed a hint of embarrassment, Li Xiang apologized decisively, "I just touched it, out of curiosity. I'm sorry. It's okay, senior sister, it was a little accident."

The last words were said to Jiang Changrou who was leaning over.

"good."

Jiang Changrou glanced at the scabbard of the single sword and said nothing.

Li wants to go over there.

"You are finally willing to open your eyes. After waiting for you for so long, can't you touch the sword spike? Then I won't touch it in the future."

He looked at the one-eye, "Are you called Hibori Hachiman? Then should I call you that or something else from now on?"

no respond.

The sapphire-like single eye glared at him fiercely, without making any sound.

so.

Does this mean he can't speak or doesn't want to speak?

Li Xiang tried to find the vocal organ of the single sword scabbard.

But what was waiting for him was the threatening gesture of his sword slightly exposed.

If you keep messing around, I'll kill you.

Li Xiang had no choice but to give up and felt helpless.

He felt that the single scabbard was more like being tied to a mountain and forced to be the wife of a stronghold.

Even though he didn't want to, he had to stay.

It's a pity that it is just a sword and has no connection with the plot of the book.

Li wanted to try to stretch out his hand a second time, but then he retracted it with a smile under the glare of the single scabbard.

The reaction to being touched twice is so great, maybe it’s not the same as Riolu who forbids touching the head.

The sword spike is not allowed to be touched...

Is it possible that I can only touch the scabbard?

Why does this guy look like a little girl?

but.

Li Xiang was always very patient when dealing with the elf. When the scabbard didn't respond, he took the initiative to chat with it.

Talk about some things that are available or not.

Over time.

Li Xiang also found that when he called it the Eight Banners and the Single Sword Sheath, it didn't respond.

But when you call it the single name "sword", this guy will tremble.

If you add the word "ah", the shaking will be even worse.

It’s better to have feedback than no feedback.

Li Xiang decided in his mind that if he wanted to call this guy in the future, he would call "Jian".