My knife always wants to kill the master

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As soon as Reji Munakata asked the question, the audience fell silent for a few seconds.

Asano Juri stood in front of him with a blank expression, and then looked at him with that incomprehensible speechless expression.

"Sorry, I don't quite understand what you mean."

He said so, but there was a little dissatisfaction in his eyes.

What is Munakata Reishi doing?

It's fine if you test him, but if his problem is not a test, but a real intention, then what does he want to do?

The only thing Asano Juri could guess was that there was something wrong with the saber that he gave to Fushimi Saruhiko, which was temporarily hosting the Colorless King.

"Don't panic, and don't doubt, I'm not planning to test you, it's just a small suggestion." Munakata Reiji's pair of dark blue eyes that are always calm behind the lenses meet Kami Asano's pair of red eyes full of inquiry. Eyes slightly bent, with a slight smile.

It seems that he really just asked casually just now, and didn't intend to do anything based on Asano Juri's answer.

"If I'm not mistaken, this little proposal has something to do with the Colorless King?" Shuri Asano was still thinking about Higakiri who had the miasma on his body that needed to be cleared, and he was not in the mood to circle around with Reiji Munakata for the time being. He simply asked.

"Is something wrong with my sword?"

When he asked this question, he looked at the Silver King who had recovered his memory, the Izanashe who was still a boy even though his actual age was comparable to the soon-to-be-decayed Gold King.

"Is this..."

Seeing Asano Juri pointing the finger at him, the white-haired boy raised his hands and laughed dryly, then glanced at the Blue King.

After getting a hint from the Blue King that he was not only acquiescing or not responding, the Silver King cleared his throat, and took the initiative to remove the vibrating sword that Asano Juri had thrown to Munakata Reisi from the knife holder behind him. Go to Asano Juri.

"This vibrating knife... has a problem."

He said softly, motioning Asano Juri to look down at the knife.

"After Fushimi sent the sword here, several of our kings here have tried it, and no one can pull out the vibrating sword, and the colorless king..." Izona frowned, "It's very strange. Although I can feel the Colorless King in the vibration sword, I haven't been able to successfully contact him... His power is still there, but his consciousness is gone." He said so , put the sword in his hand into Asano Shuli's hand.

"So we would like to ask Asano-kun to confirm whether the consciousness of the colorless king still exists in this vibration sword." Izanashe said, with Chen Ken's request on his face, without revealing that he already knew the inside story Attitude.

"I see." Looking at the expression of the white-haired boy Chen Ken, Asano Juri sighed softly after a long silence, then turned his head to look at Munakata Reiji, still holding the handle of the knife, with a light force, he The vibration sword was drawn out of the scabbard.

Following his movements, the sword with a thinner tip than other swords was quickly drawn out without any pause, and the moment Asano Shuri pulled out the entire blade, his bright red eyes flashed. Condensation, the other hand hanging by the side quickly made a few gestures, and the sword that had been radiant after being drawn out suddenly became dim, and no spirituality could be seen anymore.

"This is……"

"It's sealed, but it's very strange. Apart from the power of the Colorless King, I don't feel his consciousness." Asano Juli used Genji's technique to check carefully after the sword was dimmed, and it was as expected. He didn't detect any consciousness belonging to the colorless king sealed by him in that sword.

"Sure enough." Hearing Asano Juri's words, the people present did not show any surprise expressions. The Blue King Munakata Reiji even showed an expression that he had expected, and he was standing very close to the other party despite not being confronted with him. Zhou Fangzun, the Red King, snorted softly, his eyes were half closed, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his laziness.

"So, the colorless king's consciousness has gone somewhere, but his power as a king has been left in the sword." Munakata Reishi pushed his glasses and said that they had studied it in the past few days At the same time, this conclusion has also been recognized by the most powerful king of gold among the current kings.

"So, the result now is that whoever can control this vibration sword will be the next colorless king." As he said this, he glanced at Asano Juli meaningfully, and added, intentionally or unintentionally, "And It will not be spiritually infected like the previous colorless king, and it will inherit power without hidden dangers."

Hearing Munakata Reji's words, especially the last sentence he added, Asano Juri raised his eyebrows, and then he smiled.

"Don't use such a simple trap to deal with me, Chief." As he said so, he threw the scabbard into the corner, and then held the hilt of the sword in his hand and directly punched the sword in his hand on the ground.

"The power of such kings does not appeal to me."

"This world does not only have such a special power. Whether it is a conjurer, an onmyoji who has been passed down for thousands of years, or even a few 'transcendent' level power users in Yokohama, you can't say it when you are facing the king. A steady victory, but it can also be said to be between brothers."

"I don't think I have so much energy to fight those people, so this power, whoever wants it, will take it."

Saying that, Asano Juli let go of his hand, letting the Zhenjian stick vertically on the ground alone.

"If you are struggling with not being able to get out of the scabbard, then don't put a scabbard on it."

"It's not bad for Yizhen to keep a sharp sword that is always unsheathed."

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Because Higakiri was sealed on the bed, he had nothing else to do for the time being, so he sat quietly on the edge of the bed and chatted with Mikazuki Munekin who brought refreshments.

It's just a matter of talking about the philosophy of life from poetry and poetry.

"Higakiri-sama, may I ask what you think about your lord?"

Sankai Yuezong is used to laughing, so if you look carefully, you can find two dimples that you can vaguely see when you smile on that handsome face. Now that he is smiling lightly, the dimples are not so obvious up.

It's just that he didn't know whether he was intentional or unintentional. The topic discussed involved a very easy-to-hit object.

The pair of eyes that had calmed down suddenly turned red, and Mustache looked up at Mikazuki Zongjin, with hatred that had not yet dissipated on his face. "Are you going to intercede with him?"

"Of course not." Hearing what Hikakiri said, Mikami Tsukimune showed a very surprised expression on his face for a moment, then he lowered his head and raised the corner of his mouth as if realizing something, "My friendship with the lord and His Highness Hikakiri is still If I haven't gone that far, but if I take a step back, what is my identity to be a mediator between the two of you?"

Although Sanriyue Zongjin seems a bit naturally dull in his daily activities, coupled with his stunning appearance that can make people hold their breath, it is easy to make people think that it is not strange for him to act recklessly with his own appearance .

But contrary to other people's speculation, Sanri Yuezong's most beautiful sword in the world knows the depth in essence, and is even different from many short knives who rely on their immature and cute appearance to get more love from their masters. How much points can the face add to himself in front of Asano Juli.

The reason why he took the initiative to step on the thunder in front of Hikakiri was because he was instructed by Asano Juri on the one hand, and of course, on the other hand, it was also because he himself was faintly aware of the ambivalence of this half-mad ghost .

He had already noticed some kind of mentality from the unconscious performance of the big ghost that the other party didn't even notice, so he asked the question so openly and directly.

"I'm just purely curious, Mr. Hikakiri must know the identity of the lord very well." As he said this, he looked down at the tea set he brought and picked up his teacup.

"The master's name in this life is 'Asano Juri'. Although he is the reincarnation of Mr. Hikiri's previous master, in the final analysis, the two should not be the same person."

Those eyes filled with crescent moon stared at the short tea stalk in the teacup, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"But he is Minamoto Larimitsu." Hearing what Mikazuki Munekin said, the big ghost became short of breath, and he couldn't help retorting.

"He has the memory of his previous life and knows my identity."

As he said this, the hatred in his heart was hooked again, "That man pretended to be innocent in front of me."

"But in fact, he is indeed innocent." Hearing Higakiri's words, Mikami Tsukimune didn't empathize with the pathetic hatred shown by the other party, but pointed to the point.

"Even if he has the memory of his previous life, he has been reincarnated as another person."

Mikazuki Zongjin's words were very straightforward, and he also calmly pointed out the most critical issue.

"If it is said that you want to cancel the contract of the same source, then the master has the memory of the previous life, isn't it just a coincidence with Mr. Hikiri's intentions?"

"As for the termination of the contract, Hikiri-sama has no other relationship with the lord."

"Don't have anything to do with Genji again, shouldn't this be the wish of Mr. Hikiri?"

"……I……"

Before the conversation between the two came to an end, the sound of the door opening suddenly sounded downstairs.

Mikazuki Zongjin didn't chase Hikakiri for an answer any more, he just put down the teacup in his hand and smiled at Hikakiri again, "I guess the lord is back, so I'll take my leave first."

"Let the two of you parties solve the rest of the problem by yourself." As he said this, he stood up and stretched his waist. "My incomprehensible Dao Jian Fu Sangshen should also retire after success."

As he said so, he winked playfully at Hikari, "That said, I'm still looking forward to seeing Hikari-sama again."