Crown Dead

Although he couldn't understand what this little B boy was saying, but as he said, he was the only one who could restore Duan Zang.

It's just that I'm still very upset!Although my purpose is only to forge a desperate sword that can cut off the cycle of karma and karma, but every time that bastard Xianyu goes out to bring back a new girl, I really feel uncomfortable!And god damn there are so many girls who don't have the same attributes at all.

But forget it, Ashidasuke also came back, although Muramasa couldn't keep up with the version update after bringing back the guy who was an enemy a few hours ago.

"It will hurt a little bit, just be patient."

To complain, Muramasa spliced ​​the broken arm with some parts and used it to strengthen it, carefully aiming it at Duan Zang's wound.

"Please rest assured, when I was designed, I was not required to be equipped with a pain module."

"Are all the ninjas in the imperial court weird guys like you—well, let's try some exercise."

Blue lines appeared on Muramasa's arm, and with the release of magic power, the severed limb miraculously rejoined the wound.

"As expected of being known as the strongest blacksmith in history... I can move now. The function damage is not serious."

"It's just a blacksmith. Your weird parts are even more scary. The creator must be a terrible mechanism master."

Duan Zang moved his right arm, and he was indeed able to move normally.

The creator... The memory of Layman Guoxin seems to have become extremely blurred.

Why was he created?In other words... what kind of "identity" was it created?

"Mr. Muramasa... How do you think you can be judged as 'alive'?"

Duan Zang subconsciously uttered this question that troubled him immensely.

"—Ah, sorry! I didn't intend to ask such a meaningless question..."

"who knows."

Muramasa responded quickly and decisively while observing the structure of the other broken arm.

"I'm a heroic spirit. I'm essentially a dead guy. You, a living person, ask the dead what to do with their lives."

"Sorry, I just..."

"However, I believe that all things have life, even the samurai sword - of course, it must pass through my hands, an excellent samurai sword that I myself recognize."

When it comes to his job, Muramasa can become unexpectedly mean.

"Beat one's soul and years, karma and karma repeatedly in steel, and the samurai sword born in this way certainly has a soul."

"What's more-you have self-awareness, purpose, and a mechanism ninja who hesitates and entangles?"

"..."

After being reawakened from decay by the sorcerer, he has been acting as a "puppet, machine".

But...they are different.Xianyu, Musashi, Ba Yuzen, Ashi, and even Muramasa.

All see themselves as real, living human beings.Even if I emphasize my inhuman side time and time again.

Perhaps the purpose of Layman Guoxin's creation of himself is to imagine the intersection with wonderful people like this, and then to find his own "soul" that resides outside the gear.

If Master Xianyu was asked this question, how would he respond to himself?

Duan Zang recalled the remnants of seeing Princess Qingji together that night, leading the way and praying for the dead.He understands death better than anyone else, so he must have a different view of "life".

Duan Zang thought so, and Xiao Xianyu, whom she placed high hopes on, was about to die at this moment... dying in various senses...! !

"Caviar is so cute, wouldn't it be nice to be a little indulgent? Excessive interference in education, are you actually as vicious as a ghost?"

"It's not caviar! The little master is so cute, so we must seize the opportunity to carry out elite education, so that the little master can become a more reliable and handsome existence in the future!"

This kind of quarrel has been going on for half a day. Although Yuan Laiguang almost got into a fight with Ba Yuqian because of a misunderstanding, after the return of the spirit foundation, they finally understood the ins and outs of each other under Xiao Xianyu's mediation.

The Zhonghe Hell was retreated by Musashi. Although this was unexpected, it was more or less reasonable.

Unable to save, understanding the pain of the other party, I feel somewhat lost.

Xiao Xianyu thought that the matter had come to an end, but who knew that the "war" would begin after returning to the herb: "Caviar, mother will protect you well, so don't be afraid of the ghost aunt over there."

"Ah, aunt!? I am not an aunt, and why do you, who has just returned to the spiritual base, call yourself a mother so skillfully? How many sons have you recognized!?"

Minamoto Raimiko looked a little lazy but extremely doting, while Ba Yuqian was flushed with anger.

The two have been bickering with each other like this since the very beginning, and the topic has spread more and more towards low-level and unnutritive aspects.

"Mom can give you the long sword and the art of controlling thunder~"

"I can teach the little master how to ride and shoot and the battlefield!"

"Mom is an excellent ghost slayer, no matter what kind of ghosts she is, she won't hurt Caviar."

"I can also help the little master to throw those wicked guys to the mountain."

"Mom can also teach you the Tale of Genji."

"I can help the little master... just wait for me."

"Not only that, if Caviar is lonely, confused and empty, you can come to mom to warm yourself."

Minamoto Raimiko pulled the tights on his chest intentionally or unintentionally, his face flushed with embarrassment.

"Um..."