Sword Raiders II

Anyone who knows Tomoyasu Yuichi knows that this ancestral house is the capital for him to settle down in the upper class. He can know so many dignitaries because of this antique building. Without this, he will have no capital.

No one dared to stand up for him, and anyone with eyes could see the scene of him frantically begging for mercy - this was enough to let them know how ruthless this person offended the master of the star palace, so ruthless that even the star who is recognized as a good-tempered star Master Gong can now open his mouth and dig out his foundation without blinking an eye.

Some of the guests who became more and more frightened silently moved to the side. They didn't want to have too much to do with a person who even Master Xinggong hated to this point, so even if Youkang himself looked miserable now, no one told him A word of love.

When You Kangxiong saw this, the despair on his face became even worse, but he didn't want to give up struggling like this. Thinking that he still had a few good ancient swords in his hand, he couldn't help but cheer up, and just about to regain his strength, he wanted to say: "Star..." After uttering a syllable, his whole body was suddenly shrouded in a biting chill, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

It was the young bodyguard who had been guarding Master Xinggong's side before, and was staring at him warningly with eyes that were so cold that they were not human.The murderous intent and chill condensed in those eyes seemed to be real, which made Youkang feel pain in his face and neck.

He didn't know that this was the murderous aura of the Genji sword that had cut countless opponents through countless battlefields. Youkang was already stiff and his voice was hoarse, so he didn't dare to say a word.

And at this time, the woman who had returned to the top position no longer met him, turned around and walked towards the Fujiwara couple who also came out of the door.But her representative stayed behind, a man with gold-rimmed glasses and a suit and leather shoes, who was completely condescending and cold elite fan.

"Mr. Youkang, you can directly refuse the request made by my boss just now. But..." The man raised his glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes under the lenses were cold and ruthless, "This also means that you have given up on reconciliation with Xinggong Pavilion The only chance. Are you sure you want to do this?"

Seeing that the old man cleaned up the other party honestly, the knee ball that had just quietly released the murderous aura no longer paid attention to this person, and walked to the parking space behind the Patriarch.

For Tomoyasu Yuichi, a human being with the nature of a retrograde army, the swordsmen have often swung their swords and killed them on the way to maintain history.Therefore, when the knee ball suppressed and warned, it did not hesitate at all-they were almost going to do a retrospective mission to save the owner of the derailed family. It was actually eaten later.

Now he still wants to send a knife to beg for mercy after being defeated by the Patriarch like "History"?Daydreaming!

It was the benevolence of the patriarch to only take away the ancient mansion he relied on for survival.

At the gate, Si Yingshi saw Yu? He wanted to leave, but he wanted to keep up with him but couldn't find him. Because of his thin skin, when he saw that the other party was still walking with the Fujiwara couple for a family reunion, Si Yingshi couldn't move his legs and stretched his legs. I can't speak anymore.

In the end, he could only stare blankly at the two cars leaving one after the other.

"Sijun, here!" At this moment, a greeting came from the crowd in the hall, and it was Mu Jiuzhiguo who waved his hand to signal him to come over.

When Si Yingshi approached, he found that not only the senior graduates such as Mu Jiuzhi and Taki-senpai, but also Nakiri Chaoyang, the lecturer of Yuanyue and the chief disciple of Xinggong Pavilion.

"Sijun is here to meet senior sister?" Mu Jiuzhi didn't notice the eye contact between the two, and was still excited, "It's a pity that you came late, you just missed the way senior sister beat the crowd just now. Ten years have passed, and my senior sister's rich imagination in junior high school has not regressed until now, that snack that can cure anorexia..."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Si Yingshi to respond, she poured out the whole series of events from her perspective.

Mu Jiuzhi Yuanguo, whose memory had been deliberately modified, didn't know that the person she exported knew the truth behind it just like a certain chief disciple, so Si Yingshi was even more surprised and frightened.

He subconsciously set his eyes on Nakiri Chaoyang again. Of course, the other party understood what he meant in seconds, but he didn't bother to look at him.

"It's a pity, even if you are here this time, there is no room for you to appear at all." Looking at the direction of the car's departure, Nakiri Chaoyang looked puzzled, and he didn't know whether to ridicule the other party or self-deprecating, "Master is a master, even if it is such a crisis in the end It's still up to her to be at the forefront and clear everything....It's still not far away."

While the mansion was still buzzing, the two cars carrying the Yu family had already set off on their way home.

"I'm sorry, mom. I've been keeping you from the accident since the accident, which made you and uncle suffer from me again." In the carriage, Yu Yu bowed his head and apologized to his mother and stepfather.

"How can this be your fault!" Rumiko shook her head again and again, still holding her daughter's hand tightly, "You lost ten years of memory. At that time, you were a carefree child. In such a strange environment, you must have been very uneasy and scared at that time, right?" Especially since the daughter wanted to rely on her mother, but heard that she had remarried, it was no wonder that she refused to come to her and even lost her phone number.

As a mother, she only feels distressed about what happened to her child. Facing her mother's tearful eyes, Yu Yue felt a little guilty: "Actually, it's okay...everyone takes good care of me."

The more she said that, the more Rumiko felt sorry for her daughter, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she hugged Yu Yu into her arms and cried silently.

The mother was emotional, and Yu Yu didn't dare to struggle. When he moved his eyes helplessly, he met his stepfather's eyes again.

"Uncle, I'm sorry." Yu? couldn't help apologizing again, because her stepfather's company was almost calculated to go bankrupt because of her, "It's all because of my bad behavior that you were forced to get involved."

Kasuke Fujiwara smiled when he heard the words: "You are divided like this, Yuu?" Compared with his wife, his mood was much more stable, or because he was sure that the incident had subsided, he quickly calmed down, "From the time I got married because of you. When you get extra benefits, you are destined to bear the corresponding risks. The two always coexist, and there is no time to only take advantage of the benefits. It was indeed very dangerous before, but you survived again, didn’t you?”

"uncle……"

"No, aside from those dangers and fears, I'm actually a little happy in my heart." The stepfather looked at the eldest daughter gently, with tenderness in his eyes, "You suddenly recovered your memory at that time to turn the tide, which also shows that you are from the bottom of your heart. Agree that Shingo and I are also your family, and like your mother, they are the existence you want to protect, right?"

After a brief moment of emotion, Yu Yu also smiled: "Of course, I am also a member of the Fujiwara family."

Even if she will never call each other "Dad" and will only use the surname "Xinggong" in her whole life, in any case, the care, tolerance and nurturing grace she received from the Fujiwara family after her father "died" is real.

Rumiko didn't cry anymore at this moment, but still hugged her daughter and didn't let go: "Yu Yu, come back to Tokyo with us tonight. Shingo misses you very much, and I've been thinking about you these days."

If possible, Yu? I really want to agree, but...

"I'm sorry Mom, I can't go back with you." Standing up from her mother's arms, Yu? restrained his expression and began to explain seriously, "Since you know that I lost my memory before, you should understand that such a long time has passed, there is a backlog at the Star Palace Museum How many things are waiting for me? Some things can only be solved by me.”

After half a month of "lost contact with the outside world", even if there is a manager to help deal with it, Yu Yu knows that there must be a lot of work that must be confirmed by her before she can continue.

"Rumiko, there are much more affairs at the Star Palace Pavilion than in my company, so you can call her back after Yu Yu gets a good job." Before her mother could show her disappointment, her stepfather had already calmed her down, "The leader has been If it doesn't show up, it's easy to have an accident at the Star Palace Pavilion."

The mother who had just been frightened by this aspect dared to ask her daughter to go home with her again, lest she would get into trouble again, she immediately changed her words and asked her to go to work and not rush back to Tokyo.

Of course, Yu Yue agreed with all his heart. The family has reached a fork in the road when they are talking.

One leads to Tokyo and the other to Kamakura.

As a matter of course, the family that had just gathered to talk was divided into two parts. The Fujiwara couple and Yu Yu said goodbye to each other, and one car drove to the left and the other to the right, and drove forward respectively.

In the car, Rumiko looked at the fork in the road that had been invisible for a long time, and unconsciously shed tears again.

"Don't cry." Kasuke Fujiwara hugged his wife and comforted him, "When the child grows up, he will always leave home and go his own way. You should have realized this when she moved out of the house four years ago."

"It's different from that, it's different." Rumiko repeated, sobbing into her husband's arms, but she couldn't explain what was different if she really asked her to.

She just vaguely felt that her child was different from most people in this world, surrounded by flowers and followers, but she was alone.

Before she closed her eyes and passed away, could she see someone beside her daughter standing shoulder to shoulder with her?

"Patriarch, why don't you go back to Tokyo with your wife?" On the other side of the road to Kamakura, Keimaru held the steering wheel and asked in the gap, "If you really go there, you can still spare some time in a day .”

"I can't be free. Don't forget that I am not only working on the Xinggong Pavilion, but also on the affairs of Honmaru." Yu Yu replied with a pinch of his brows, "Even someone like You Kang can figure out what happened before me. Regarding the amnesia, who knows if there are other people behind the scenes, I must immediately put everything back on track, and let them return all the methods they prepared."

Kagemaru thinks about what happened today, the use and calculation mixed in it, the filth of the human heart, even if he has known it for a long time, he still still frowns uncomfortably, the master's preparation is quite reasonable?

Just as he was about to talk and ask about the relevant details, when he looked up, he saw the owner in the rearview mirror, leaning on the back of the chair and falling asleep with his head tilted.

"Ah..." He suddenly let out a sound.

Yes, everyone should be tired at this time, especially the Patriarch used some non-human means to make materials in order to save the situation? It also took some energy.

Kewan didn't speak anymore, and even deliberately drove quietly and steadily, so Yu Yu slept in the slightly shaking carriage until home.

When he opened his eyes, the gate of Xinggong House was in front of him.

Getting out of the car, seeing everything familiar in front of him, Yu? felt a little bit like a world away.

But when she saw Qi Qi guarding her sword at the door, she couldn't help laughing.

"My lord, welcome back!" It was still the familiar voice of welcome.

"Everyone, I'm back." She also responded with a smile, "I have caused trouble for everyone during this time."

This simple greeting, but with a familiar calm tone, made some knives in the blade group almost couldn't hold back their tears.

"My lord, you're finally back!" Youren sobbed while covering his mouth, "Minghu, Minghu is so happy, so happy, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo this] !"

The sharp cry of the companion fox also started the cry of other swords to echo.

"Great, it's great that you came back safely!"

"We've been so worried, woo woo woo!"

"Being looked at by you with the eyes of a stranger was really sad for a long time at first, you can count yourself back, ohhhhh!"

In the past half month, although all the swords and swords have been pretending to be nonchalant, trying to meet all the requirements of the amnesia owner, and knowing that she will recover within a month at most, but the bottom of my heart is vain after all, and now this big rock has completely landed. Didn't the slender sword just cry on the spot?

"You guys are exaggerating too much." Seeing that the scene was about to turn into various crying conferences, Yu? couldn't help but look helpless, "And I didn't have amnesia..."

Just at this moment, a gust of night wind blows, and the cool breeze blowing from the mountain forest wraps the chill that should be at this time. While blowing away her long hair, it also makes her shoulders feel cold. Slipped and hung crookedly in the crook of the arm.

Yu? subconsciously grabbed the slipped end, and when she draped it back over her shoulders, she suddenly found that the noisy opposite side suddenly became quiet. When she looked up, she saw that they were staring blankly at her.

"Why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden? What's on me..." When reflexively checking himself, Yu? looked down and saw the evening dress on his body, and finally realized what happened during the day.

So the swordsmen saw that the master who was talking to them calmly just now suddenly froze, and the face that had been carefully modified was three points more beautiful than usual, and the color of rouge gradually deepened like a smudge.

She blinked quickly, and raised her hands obviously to make a protective movement around herself, but she stopped halfway and stopped forcibly, and put one hand to her lips to cough, and said in a sullen voice .

"First of all, thank you all for coming out to meet me at such a late hour. I'm fine, and you don't have to worry." The voice went further back, and the initial weakness and embarrassment could no longer be heard, "Actually, I The recovery here also means that your vacation is over, so you won't be allowed to continue to slack off like this half a month. Tomorrow, I will start with the work in this world, and you will have to complete the relevant affairs of this maru during this time. Send the Cheng report. Crane, as tomorrow's valet, I will leave this matter to you to lead."

"Oh...yes, leave it to me!" Tsurumaru, who was named, was obviously stunned for a moment, but quickly responded loudly.

"Hmm." Yu Yu nodded to him, then glanced at the sky and said the final words, "It's getting late, everyone, go back and rest."

As soon as she finished speaking, she took the lead towards the front porch, holding up the corner of her skirt to look like her pace was unhurried.

But the subordinates who stood there respectfully saw clearly that the tail of the skirt behind the master disappeared abruptly before he had fully entered the entrance.

"General, escaped with Shunpo. "Yaoyan pointed out what happened before.

Qing Jiang, who was smiling on the side, just let out a smirk: "It's already a huge improvement to not have to cover your face and escape on the spot in embarrassment."

"But I have to say, the difference is really big. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't imagine that it's just ten years of memory missing. The same person wearing the same dress can show a completely different temperament and style. Bai Ri The master in the book is already very beautiful, but his gestures are not as touching as the casual movement of the master just now."

"This is probably the gap between adults and children. The Eighteenth Change of the Women's University, you can't be deceived."

The swordsmen unconsciously talked about the difference between the "young lord" and the lord. Recalling the scene of the well-dressed master under the warm light and lightly closing the shawl in the night spring breeze, it is really hard not to feel throbbing.

"However, if the lord hadn't named out tomorrow's valet in a single sentence, I would almost think that she has not recovered from her address as Mr. He." Candlestick sighed, and his tone couldn't hide his envy, "This also proves that this is the case. The amnesia incident this time also had a lot of influence and changes on the protagonist."

If he remembered correctly, the main character was called Mr. Tsuru in the first week - she didn't change her name until the truth of the game was exposed, and she kept calling him Tsurumaru.

It may be just a casual shout to the protagonist, but it is not the case when it falls into the ears of Heartblade.

"Oh, it seems like that!" The crane in charge blinked his eyes and grinned happily, "Obviously the game was cleared during the amnesia period, and now everything is back to the original track when the truth is revealed, but my lord There is no meaning of entanglement and pursuit of the past at all, which is very good. Sorry everyone, I will go ahead!"

After speaking, he also winked his eyes towards some blades, waved his hand and left first.

As soon as Tsurumaru left, the other swords at the scene also quickly dispersed, leaving only a few who were not in a hurry to leave and stayed where they were.

"One step ahead?" Da Dao with silver hair and blue eyes put one hand on his waist, and let out a low laugh, "Oh, you really have a very proud tone."

"Yeah." Zong Sanzuo echoed his words and sighed, "Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say now that it is true."

"Damn it, it must be the God of Poison that caused Tsurumaru to connect with the spiritual sea of ​​the main hall through spiritual power that day!" Izumi Shou was full of indignation, and he couldn't hide the soreness with his fists, "The last time the main hall lost its memory If you trust him, it will definitely be different to recover your memory now! But it’s just luck...!"

"Mr. Kane, calm down." Horikawa quickly comforted him, "We can't do anything in this world anyway, right? The master understands it in his heart, so don't be so nervous."

"Hahahaha, Horikawa is right." Mikazuki nodded with a smile, "Besides Tsurumaru, there is another person that needs to be resolved more."

another?

Many knives were taken aback when they heard the words.

who?

In the front yard of Gu Bei, Da Baoping, who was wearing a new change of pajamas, was about to go back to his room with the moisture of just taking a shower. When he passed by the door of a room, he came back backwards.

"Yingmaru, what are you doing?" The red-haired Haodao looked surprised, "You still drink strong tea at night, don't you sleep?"

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