Original God, looking for the heart

The tip of the knife moved downwards, aiming at the heart of his friend.

Friend:? ? ?

"There are many monsters in the mountains. I think you took on the appearance of an old friend just to get close to me." The word "old friend" was heavily emphasized by Wan Ye, "How could my deceased friend come back... It would be better for you to explain the reason quickly. .”

"Haha," the friend calmly took out a washed weed from his pocket and held it in his mouth, "My perception has become weaker."

Manyo watched his every move. Whether it's appearance, voice, or movement habits, they are all the same as the friend in my impression... so similar.

In order to prove his identity, the other party activated the Eye of God.

A flash of lightning flashed, and at the same time a gust of breeze came.

Manyo firmly believes that it is impossible for one God's Eye to release two elements at the same time. Unless, the power of the two God's Eyes has been blended and stored part of each other's power. And this gust of wind naturally blended into the vortex at the tip of the knife and turned into the power of Wanyu.

This wind element belongs to him! The only eye of god that has ever had the power to blend with him is the human eye.

"..." With hesitation, Wan Ye finally set his sights on the God's Eye again.

"Sand——" If it weren't for the patter of rain, time would have definitely frozen.

Only the owner of the Eye of God can inspire its light...it can't be wrong, it can't be wrong!

The friend felt the blade being put down: "You have recognized me, but you are not going to give me a hug... uh..."

He was embraced by warmth, and Manyo's thin arms were tightly locked around his waist.

"Too hard...!" The friend felt like he was being hugged so hard that he couldn't even breathe. He patted Wan Ye's back with one hand and tested the wall with the other hand, looking for the light switch.

After trying for a while to no avail, my friend gave up decisively. Judging from the previous situation in the house, Wanyo was probably going to sleep. This guy is not tall to begin with, and lack of sleep is not enough.

I don’t know what they said, but the room fell silent again.

——The next day——

When I woke up, there was no one else in the house. Fenghong's eyes looked at the lamp, and even the dull hair on the top of her head drooped unconsciously.

They are some demons who like to do mischief, or they are just an empty dream.

However, the door creaked again. The early morning light gradually poured into the house, and then the water dropped and even took shape.

"I thought you would sleep for a while longer." The friend held a few violas in his arms, and he didn't even have time to wipe off the dew. "I originally wanted to bring some fish back, but hey - my luck today seems not to be good. . But I believe you can accept the taste of violet melon."

After that, the friend rolled up his sleeves and lit a fire: "I'll make you cry later!"

Wanyo came closer and gently called the other person's name.

"Huh? I'm here." The friend stood up and waved in front of Wanyo, muttering to himself that there was something wrong with that man's strength, "Wanyo, can you see?"

"Of course, I'm just..."

miss you too much.

The friend reached out and smoothed Manyo's hair. At this moment, there was a sudden collapse sound from the fire.

"Ahhh! My violet!" He hurriedly went to rescue the two of them for breakfast.

This hasn't changed. Wanyo smiled, remembering that every time he asked for a meal that could make him cry, something unexpected happened. Even if there are no accidents, we will use some common things to make uncommon things. Over time, the matter of cooking fell on Wan Ye.

"I'd better leave this matter to you."

Manyo picked out three or four of the many koline melons that were of good quality and roasted them carefully.

"Huh? Your hand?" The friend noticed that Wanyu's right hand was wrapped in a bandage.

"This was accidentally injured while traveling in the clouds."

"You kid, you have to be careful in the future."

...Amidst the noise, the two finished breakfast.

The friend once again picked up a piece of wild grass and looked in the direction of Inazuma Castle: "Let's go!"

"Where to go?" Wanye was cleaning up the room. Although they had moved very few places, they had to tidy up the room so that it would be convenient for the next wanderer to stay here. "You should take some rest after breakfast."

But the friend completely ignored Manyo's kind words and kept talking. Finally, he added: "These are all coming from your mouth."

It is definitely not Manyo's style to break one's word. Although, he couldn't remember whether he had ever said such a thing.

……

——Inazuma Castle——

Finally came here.

The friend took Manyo's hand and walked to a shop selling fruit wine.

"Wait, I can't...!"

The friend looked back at Wan Ye and smiled heartily: "That's not what you said when you drank last time!~"

"!!" The tips of Wan Ye's fur curled up slightly, "Last time... I was..." For a moment, even he himself didn't know how to explain.

"Boss, I want two bottles of your specialty!" The friend took out a handful of mola and put it on the counter.

"okay!"

Just as he was about to leave, something happened: suddenly there were many people outside the store, and they were surrounded by three circles inside and three outside, making it very noisy.

"Hey," the friend's elbow gently touched Wanyo's arm, "there are so many girls. Wanyo, you are a famous person now."

Wan Ye frowned: "I don't know..."

The friend winked at him: "But you already have an appointment. I was the one who came first."

This is true. So - they teamed up to break out of the "encirclement".

"Hey, hey, hey!" The friend glanced at the crowd of people following them. Even when the Kujo soldiers came to seize their God's Eye, it was not on such a scale. "Manye, you are lucky!"

"You might as well think about how to escape first!"

"Follow me!" The friend swung in a direction, grabbed Wanyo's sleeves and ran away.

Covered by the woods, the people behind him were lost without realizing it.

They didn't stop until the only sound left in their ears was the sound of the breeze blowing leaves.

The friend picked up a fallen leaf and waved it in front of Wan Ye's eyes: "Hey, look."

They were just trying to get rid of those crazy guys, but before they knew it, they had arrived at a place full of maple leaves. The friend said that this was the second place he heard mentioned by Manyo last night.

Indeed, this environment is very pleasing. They sat against a maple tree and listened to the breathing of the landscape.

The maple leaves fell and fell on Wanye's body. The sketched colors overlapped... The friend suggested that he would like to compete with Manyo again.

The sound of metal clashing was too jarring for the forest. However, there is indeed a saying that "competition" occurs during Inazuma's banquet. Seeing his friend's interest, he agreed.

……

The two prepared for a moment and looked at each other.

"Click" The metallic sound of swords being unsheathed sounded on both sides at the same time.

Feng Lei climbed onto the two swords respectively, and the friend launched a strong attack first. Its power was like thunder, and the electric current leaking from the tip of the knife made Manyo's fingertips numb.

Wan Ye closed his eyes and evoked the flowing wind. In the "one-hearted" state, the heart and sword become one. Any slight movement will cause the wind direction to change. It is not only Wanyo who feels the change in the flowing wind, but also the knife in his hand.