Dramatic Blade

Birds pecking at flowers is a hobby.

Among birds, a small number of birds can indeed feed on the buds of certain flower species, but most of them are attracted by the smell and color of spring flowers, as well as their nesting habits, so they have the behavior of picking petals.

Someone once drew a bullfinch playing among the weeping cherry blossoms and grasping the branch to prepare to fly into paper. The Ukiyo-e blue used for the background is calm and elegant, in which the flowers and birds echo each other, and the movements of the birds are depicted very well. Smart.

After seeing this painting for a while, Asahikawa realized this very dexterous type.

He took it for granted that as a painter, all sword shapes should come from creation.

The breath of painting, the shape of two, and the weeping cherry of the gray sparrow.

The black-haired ghost uses a knife as a brush, splashes the flowing ink lines and spots in the air, and suddenly turns into a nimble and lively gray bird, fluttering in the cherry rain.

This type is faster and lighter than the original Water Breathing Shizuku's ripple stab, but it is also sharper and more precise.

The red eyes on Hei Ying's body saw a flash of saber light almost at the same time, and then the pain struck.Miqiewan directly left a real incision on each of its eyes!

The black shadow let out a sharp whistling sound, and the hit eye closed painfully, leaving tears of blood. It began to deform and turned into a huge palm. Come.

Asahikawa was calm for a while, stepped on the table after landing, and turned his wrist.

The breath of painting, the shape of one, and copying——Yaexia!

The eight petals of glow instantly bloomed from the blade of Mimi Kiraru, and at the same time, it also concealed Asahikawa's figure for a while.

After being abused by Tokito Muichiro for so many days, it was not difficult for him to imitate the shape of Kasumi's breath. Asahikawa jumped up and down several times for a while, watching the monster's movements closely.

His knife is too short, and if he gets close to him easily, he will be easily caught by this weird form.

Asahikawa estimated the distance for a while, and quietly lowered himself down.

"Weird", who was hit by the eight swords again, was helplessly mad in the haze, and his huge palm danced with evil spirits, but only a beautiful cloud of haze was held in his palm.

wow.

Suddenly, it seemed to hear a movement from a certain direction, as if Asahikawa accidentally touched the mahjong on the card table in the haze, revealing its position.

The huge palm turned instantly, and the evil spirit on the surface seemed to be burning, rolling towards the place where the sound came from.

Whoosh—Xia Mist spread out faster than the movement of the palm. After the mist that confused the sight disappeared, the red one eye in the palm suddenly opened wide, and saw the person in front of him clearly.

The owner of the temple stood in front of Xiawu calmly, with a simple longbow erected in front of him, and he was slowly drawing the bowstring.

Anyone who is familiar with Domeki knows that he has a prop that can be turned into a magic-breaking arrow, and the clean aura on the arrow is something that evil spirits fear.

The black shadow trembled when he saw the Domeki, and his five fingers immediately turned into something liquid and gathered in front of his eyes.

It turned back into a black ink blob again, trying to firmly protect the eye on the palm.

But in the next second, it heard another voice, which made it even more frightened.

It seemed that someone was behind it, slowly turning the wrist holding the handle of the knife, and the turning of the blade caused a small wind sound. In the end, the person holding the knife should have assumed a posture of holding the knife with a backhand.

Few people realize that the weeping gray sparrow is to imitate the movements of birds, so the gait must be dexterous and changeable.

"Finch" smiled softly behind it, and said hello: "Hey, I'm here."

The ink-colored lake instantly unfolded in his mind, and Asahikawa took a step forward calmly for a moment.

Copy——Breathe of Water · Eleven Shapes · Nagi.

After one step, his body passed through "Weirdness", the last drop of ink on the tip of the knife fell into the lake, with slight ripples, and finally everything returned to calm.

The chaotic darkness behind him was cut in half by a single knife, without even a chance to scream, it seemed to dissolve and fell into the black lake under his feet.

"Crack, crack, crack."

The cherry blossoms floated in front of his eyes, and Asahikawa stepped out of the imitation of Nagi for a moment, and saw Xiaoyu's grandma clapping her hands a few times at the table: "Oh, what a beautiful knife."

"Asahikawa, are you alright?" Tanjiro asked concerned

"Huh, it's okay."

Chao Richuan put away the knife for a while, let go of his breath, and walked back to the card table, "Can this help them, grandma?"

Xiaoyu's grandma still smiled: "You little brat, you are obviously older than me."

"..." Asahi Chuan froze, wondering if he should seize this opportunity to complain.

It was the first time that Tanjiro saw the scene of a supernatural event directly, and it felt completely different from the situation of hunting ghosts.

He suddenly realized something was wrong in Asahi Chuan's words.

"Wait, 'they'? Isn't the dreamer a girl...?"

Asahikawa was silent for a moment, looking at Xiaoyu's grandma.

"Oh, the child is really cute." Xiaoyu's grandma said perfunctorily.

"Eh, thanks."

The black-haired ghost told the swordsman boy: "There are actually two people being helped."

Tanjiro is a kind-hearted person. When Kohane's grandmother said that Sakura was also being helped, the boy nodded knowingly, thinking that there was nothing wrong with this statement.

But there is still a difference between what Asahikawa said for a while.

When he saw the girl's arm, he also saw a faint halo on the cherry tree, because the color was too light, Tanjiro might not have noticed.

But Asahikawa was actually a little puzzled, that is, when he saw the halo, why he would naturally feel that it was the expression of the "soul" of the cherry tree.

He even had a realization from it that this cherry tree was being shackled by human beings' excessive remembrance, so his beheading was to help the other party solve this problem, so he was very interested.

He seems to be... very familiar with this cherry tree.

Strange and strange, Asahikawa was confused for a moment, he had never been to the temple of Domeki before!

"Mr. Domeki?"

Just when he couldn't figure it out, Tanjirou's voice came from next to his ear.

The black shadow had already been chopped off Asahikawa, but Domeki did not return to the table. He drew his bow and arrow again, aiming at the direction of the cherry tree.

"Domeki?" Seeing his posture, Asahikawa asked in a strange voice, "What are you going to do..."

An arrow like flowing water gradually formed on the bowstring. The Hundred Eyed Ghost's shooting posture was very standard. There was a sound of string sound like spreading wings, and it swished away, making people's eyes follow the thin shadow unconsciously.

It seemed that suddenly, a certain enchantment-like atmosphere in the courtyard changed.

Asahikawa slowly opened his eyes wide.

In the shower of floating flowers, a winding and gorgeous hem slowly hangs down among the cherry branches and unfolds slowly.

At that moment, the girl who had been sleeping forever in her dream seemed to wake up. She stretched her curled up body, raised her head in confusion, and her satin-like black hair flowed down her back.

She seemed to have seen something, and slowly stretched out her hand to a higher place.

The blooming cherry blossoms were blown down in the smoky spring breeze, passing through her delicate, translucent fingers.

A soft petal twirled down, trying to get close to her forehead.

She closed her eyes.

It's spring...

……

The deceased departed in spring.

Asahikawa was still in shock for a moment, almost out of breath.

"God..."

He couldn't help pressing his chest and sighing, as if doing so would ease his violent heartbeat, "This is too beautiful!"

No one could have imagined that the scene of the deceased becoming a Buddha would be so beautiful. It is more extreme and gentle than the beauty of flowers, birds, and moon, as if every second and every falling cherry blossom falls directly on the human body. on the heart.

The other people in the courtyard lost their minds for a moment because of this, and then they all came back to their senses.

Tanjiro was also so excited that he was a little speechless: "This is really... too beautiful!"

After the girl on the tree left, the trend of falling flowers became smaller, and a few pieces fell onto the table.

For a while, Asahikawa slowly put away the knife, took a deep breath, and his mood suddenly brightened.

All the thoughts in his brain seemed to be overwhelmed by that beautiful scene, and his thinking after that was a bit chaotic, but there was only one thing he was very sure of, that is, it was really great to be able to chase the figure of the monster.

It seems that there is an innate cognition engraved in Asahikawa's heart for a while. In his cognition, the abnormal and weird are not necessarily scary and dark, and there must be beautiful things that human beings cannot imagine.

This time going out is simply worth it, and it is a complete surprise to be able to reap this scene.

Asahikawa suddenly became happy, and thought that he would give thanks to April [-]st when he went back!

Seeing him tear off the paper from the drawing board and sit back at the table, Xiaoyu's grandmother's expression remained unchanged, and she warned: "Don't be too attached to a person who has become a Buddha."

The old man's tone was light, even joking, but he meant that he was not worried about such a situation happening to him at all.

Asahikawa's immediate answer was decisive: "It's late, grandma, if there are monsters appearing on the cherry tree outside my window like this, I will definitely fall!"

In this regard, his heart is like a mirror, and the beauty that makes him obsessed is not the dead, but the weirdness itself.

"Oh," the old man picked up the cards calmly, as if it was just an insignificant incident: "Then remember to open the windows often, and maybe one day you will be able to get what you want."

Chao Richuan patted his thigh for a moment, and said with pride, "I'd like to thank you!"

What could be more useful than advice from a fortune teller?Why don't you go back and tear down the windows!Asahikawa thought with high interest.

The old man saw his crazy thoughts almost written on his face, and threw out the cards in his hand: "Before that, pay the bill first, brat."

Only after realizing how much he had lost, Asahikawa paused.

Asahikawa: Wait, waiting for me here? ? ?

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The author has something to say:

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Haven't played enough, prepare for the infinite train (gripping

*The bullfinch weeping cherry is a flower-and-bird painting by Katsushika Hokusai, also known as the weeping cherry and the bullfinch. The bullfinch in the painting has the meaning of auspicious and festive in Japan. Interested friends can search it. It’s super beautiful. ! (Lu Xun.jpg

But the interpretation of the painting is my own make up www

感谢在2020-03-0800:09:04~2020-03-2020:57:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 7 for Qi; 2 for Tea and Monument;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 49 bottles of Qi; 2 bottles of Youyou Zusui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!