Dramatic Blade

The flower street in the Taisho period had a signboard that retained the style of Edo. Behind the most famous flower house, there was a muddy bluestone road, which could only accommodate two or three people to walk. Women were often thrown out from here, and then they would have sex with passing alcoholics. Get together.

The old man was sitting on a small bench in the corner, sandwiched between the antique buildings, like a casual painter from a hundred years ago, with gray temples, wearing a rough kimono, with several pens stuck in his head, working on a painting. Daub on a sheet of paper.

Ah Shi took the umbrella that Nuliang Rikusheng gave him and walked over to the old man's side. His footprints in the rain had subtle signs of fear rising, so that others could not find him.

Ah Shi grabbed the old man's clothes: "Hey, I'm here."

The old man turned his head, hit his head with a pen, and cursed: "You are so rude, why can't you remember my name?"

"Who told you that your name is so long?" The child stuck out his tongue at him, not caring about the ink spot on his head.

"Damn brat..."

Standing at the corner of the street, the slippery ghost saw the old man pointing to the child, and then grabbed his hand and taught him to draw some simple lines. The paint in the bottles and jars was like a starry galaxy, shining brightly in the night.The child opened his eyes wide and turned his wrist curiously. Before he knew it, the old man had let go of his hand and was whistling at the woman who came out of the flower house.

A few feathers fluttered down and disappeared into the air. Chen coughed and walked out from behind him.He followed Nuliang Lusheng all the way, and heard the conversation between the two clearly.

Zhen's expression was very complicated, and Nuliang Lusheng was a little ashamed: "I won't do anything to such a young child, and it's not true Ah Shi."

Zhen's expression became more complicated, he followed all the way, his heart was fluctuating, and he faintly had a bad premonition.It stands to reason that Nuliang Rikusho knew that this child-like Asahikawa was probably a trap of the Hyakumonogatari group for a while-the strong spiritual power of such a young child must not be fabricated out of thin air by a crazy painter, he is really quite good. Afraid that this child who was held in Nuliang's arms would suddenly stab his good brother like that.

As a result, Nura Rikusho's last words made his feathers almost explode.

Zhen is the first monster in the Nuliang group to befriend Nuliang Lusheng, and he has always regarded him as the leader even if he has not formally succeeded to the throne.He originally thought that he knew a lot about Nuliang Lusheng, but now he pondered for a while, and put away all the complicated expressions, so that people couldn't see what he was thinking.

Then Zhen said: "Seven years ago when you went to Itsukushima to play, you encountered a huge sea monster. After you came back, you broke the last strange story of the Hundred Monogatari group, and the Ukiyo-e Hell map drawn by Yamamoto disappeared. The rumors against you will soon subside, and the general hopes to hold your succession ceremony...Everything is moving in a peaceful direction, and you are qualified to stand at the top of Hyakki Yako and become the leader against Abe Seimei."

Zhen recalled: "We all thought you would agree to the general, but you refused.

"In our impression, this should be the first time you have rejected the general, but your attitude does not seem to be the first time you have refused. You have said before that you will become the commander of the ghosts and night walks, maintaining the relationship between humans and monsters." We didn't expect you to refuse the succession, so we found that there seems to be something different about you."

The monsters can't tell what's different, but everyone can see that Nura Rikusheng has become stronger.

Nuliang Rikusheng listened to this memory quietly. When Asahikawa forgot about the monsters for a while, his existence seemed to have never appeared in the sight of the monsters.

The ghost's sword light is elegant, elegant and decisive, like the most elusive contradiction in the world.Many little monsters regard him as a big monster who has been silent for a long time, talking about him being afraid of him, and secretly peeping from the corner when they talk, admiring the strong figure.

The monsters belonged to Mu Qiang, and even Kamaitachi and Shou Wu had a big change in their views on the painter's ghost, but he himself never cared about other people's eyesight, walking alone among the myriad phenomena, he seemed to be indifferent. Would go back for anyone.

When fighting sea beasts and Tong Mo, there are boundless ice fragments on the dark sea, and the star river rushes down on a moonless night. The evil spirit stands at the forefront and intercepts the biggest disaster, but he is forgotten in a blink of an eye.

While talking, Zhen observed Nuliang Lusheng's expression, and at the end he hesitated to speak, and sighed.

"Since then you've been strong enough, it's like sneaking up somewhere and doing special training and getting stronger, so strong that we are all afraid, we are very happy.

"No matter what you become, you are our leader. But when the General General killed Yu Yihu thousands of years ago, it was for the cherry blossoms in Kyoto. Master Nidaimu shot the Hundred Monogatari group for the sake of Yamabuki Hana in Edo. .”

In Haruzakura and Xiashanbuki, cunning ghosts of all ages have ascended to the position of the lord of ghosts and ghosts in order to protect the people and monsters they guard, in fact, they are maintaining the balance between people and monsters.

Thinking about Mrs. Wakana's appearance, the ghosts of the Nuragumi who have forgotten the appearance of evil spirits are very surprised why the young master would fall in love with a ghost who has integrated into human society and is abused by Deadline every day.

There have been rumors in the group how terrifying the blood ghost technique of the master painter is, but they have never been seen to be used by the other party. Looking back, it seems that it is also the news spread by Nuliang Rikusheng.After all, if it wasn't a woman, the monsters in the group would judge the human ghost by its strength. It's just that the ghost hunter organization behind the human ghost is somewhat intimidating to the monsters, so there is no conflict.

Zhen asked him: "Lu Sheng, why did you become stronger?"

There was a moment of silence in the air, and Nuliang Lusheng gently looked up at the rainy sky, and replied: "For a bright moon."

He understood that Zhen saw his hesitation and hesitation, but said:

"Zhen, you don't understand, he is different from those flowers, he doesn't need me to save him, he is an evil spirit himself, he just likes to escape.

"One of the rare times he came to me for help, we made an appointment that I would go back and pull him out of a long, desperate time, but I missed the appointment.

"I came too late."

In the blink of an eye, six or seven hundred years have passed since the first Akizuki in Tono rose to the sky.

Nuliang Lusheng turned his head, his demon pupils were red and full of color, glowing supernaturally in the rain.

"So I'm waiting, waiting for him to get back his fate with the monsters, then apologize to him, fish him out of the water, and eat him."

Chen bit his tongue.

What did he hear?

The slippery ghost laughed lowly, and the strange flames on the hem of his clothes were affected by the slippery ghost's aura and flowed in the alley.

The monster's handsome skin is full of evil spirits, which immediately makes the evildoer feel a great sense of crisis.

It seemed that in his mouth, that evil spirit was an enemy that he wanted to grab into his hands and chop under the knife if he wanted to die.

Because of such a powerful force, Nuliang Lusheng is rarely exposed in front of the monsters in the organization except against the enemy. At this moment, his aura seems to disappear, but it carries a huge pressure like heaven and earth that cannot be ignored. shudder.

Seeing Zhen's head covered in cold sweat, Nuliang Lusheng slightly put away his demon-like aura, and said relaxedly: "Don't be surprised, this is how I get along with Ah Shi. I did something wrong first, so of course I have to apologize. Besides, Ah Shi is very cute now, of course I have to cherish it."

Zhen is not in good health, and now he can only gasp for breath. After listening to such a declaration of dog abuse, he suddenly felt that his previous worries were all in vain.

Before, he always consciously and keenly felt that the relationship between these two people was somewhat inconsistent, thinking that it was Nuliang Rikusheng who had been accommodating Asahikawa for a while, whether it was the request from the Demon Slayer Squad or Asahikawa running around for a while. Compromise, now he is afraid that his good brother will inadvertently lose his head in the face of a smaller lover-the enemy's trap, he will not dare to step forward, and he will care about the sudden 700 years that no one else knows time gap.

In the end, Nuliang Rikusheng told him, ah, this is my unilateral interest, and now the other party is relatively "delicate", what should I do if I mess it up rashly.

Wanting to grow up to be equal to the evil spirits, or even to restrain the evil spirits, Nura Rikusheng has long since deteriorated silently.

Just waiting to settle the score with Asahikawa for a while.

poison:? ? ?

Isn't this guy afraid of death and love? ?

Nuliang Lusheng patted him on the shoulder, "It can't be helped, you all have forgotten what Ah Shi looked like, several times when he stepped me on the ground in front of all the monsters, you were drinking and laughing beside him, He's really fierce."

poison:? ? ?

when did it happen! ?

"After Qian Jianshan came back, even the old man couldn't catch up with his speed. Fortunately, he didn't hit the head at that time, otherwise the old man would have been trampled on the ground by him. But at that time, I had the power of Yokai no Sato, directly The old man kicked into the pool."

Nuliang Rikusheng talked about the past that was so ignorant that he didn't know about it. The daily life of the Nuliang group without evil spirits has always been peaceful and funny. Knowing why the young master can become so strong without learning or skill after going out to play many times, they will only celebrate Long live the third generation loudly with delicious food and wine.

I also didn't see that Nuliang Rikusheng actually spent hundreds of years on his body.

Nuliang Lusheng turned and said: "But you are right, just waiting is not good, he is so smart, if he becomes more timid and knows how to escape during this period of time, I will also It's a headache."

Zhen murmured: "Then you plan to...?"

After Nuliang Rikusheng finished speaking, he stepped out of the alley and appeared on the spacious street. The old man under the eaves of the flower house seemed to inadvertently turn his eyes lingering on the woman to him, and then narrowed his eyes.

The whole world seemed to go away suddenly, and only the slippery ghost and the embarrassed old man were left in this picture scroll.

The old man glanced at him and said, "It turned out to be a cunning ghost, no wonder I couldn't find it."

Nuliang Lusheng nodded and said respectfully: "Hello."

"Xiao Ahshi just told me that a person who said he was a monster has been stopping him from coming to Huajie recently, but if he doesn't come, the time in Asakusa will not move, you want to be trapped here for the rest of your life ?"

Nuliang Rikusheng was slightly taken aback. He probably guessed that the old man in front of him was a big monster and was Asahikawa's teacher for a while, so he was very polite.He wanted to ask more about Chaorichuan's time as a human being. The time was too long, even if the ghost told him everything about himself, there were still some things he couldn't remember.

But he didn't expect Ah Shi's teacher to know that he was...the person in the painting.

The old man put a cigarette stick in his mouth, and Xiao Ah Shi behind him couldn't hear what they were saying at all, and was drawing and playing on his own.

"Slippery, have you heard a story?"

The old man's eyes were chaotic, but they lit up when he was telling the story, like stars in the endless night sky: "A book about dreams chased by all fools walking on the painting road."