[Comprehensive] Peach blossoms are not cherry blossoms!

The Obsidian Paradise at night has a gloomy and treacherous atmosphere. The rustling evening wind blows through the deserted buildings that are rarely visited, and there is an atmosphere that does not belong to this shore for no reason.

If someone has been watching this place from afar, he will be surprised to find that the tallest old building once disappeared suddenly during the daytime, and until just now, it reappeared silently.

The colorful will-o'-the-wisps leaked from the glassless windows, and the sound of explosions from time to time made the whole building look strange.

Of course, all that movement has stopped now.

Obsidian Paradise has returned to an abandoned place that no one cares about. The only movement is probably the sound of the wind blowing the nearby woods.

After ordering everything, he watched his companions turn back into flames and return to the Vongola Ring. Just as Giotto was about to disappear, his figure suddenly paused. He turned his head to the dark grove over there, thinking for a while, Only then did he speak, with a gentle voice and a slight smile on his face, "Meet you again. What's the matter?"

There was no sound in the woods, but he didn't leave either. He just continued to wait patiently, as if he was quite sure that someone was there.

After a while, the girl's slender figure appeared under the tree. She took a few steps forward, and emerged from the shadow of the forest under the dim moonlight.

She raised her head slightly, and Giotto noticed that the pair of ghost horns on her forehead that did not belong to humans had disappeared, replaced by a red pattern in the shape of a peach blossom.

"How did you find me?" The girl seemed a little confused, she tilted her head and frowned slightly.

With her current spiritual power, if she deliberately concealed her whereabouts, let alone Giotto is just a remnant consciousness of an ordinary human being, even a monster would not be able to find her so easily.

"Probably, it's a kind of intuition~" The blond young man laughed, his eyebrows warm, "My intuition has always been accurate."

Tao had heard them talk about this, so she nodded in understanding, then looked up at him with a strange expression for a while.

"What's the matter?" Peng Gelie's first generation, who had been stared at by such strange eyes for a long time and still remained unchanged, just asked.

Tao seemed to be struggling with something, she bit her finger and hesitated for a while, then thought about it again, made up her mind and pointed at herself and asked, "You really don't know me? Have you never met me?"

The young man raised his brows slightly, and he blinked his eyes, "I don't think so."

"Then do you remember what happened before you died?" Tao asked, bluntly speaking about the word "death".

The young man nodded, "Remember everything."

"Hmm..." The girl didn't seem to give up, she pointed her chin with her index finger, thought for a while, and then suddenly looked up at him, "Then, is there a peach tree planted behind the courtyard where you used to live?"

After asking this question, Giotto found that the eyes of the girl in front of him suddenly became as burning as a small flame.

He was stunned for a moment, turned his head to the side, and subconsciously asked, "Isn't that a cherry blossom tree?"

"..."

Tao's face darkened instantly.

Giotto was still a little puzzled, and then the leaves and sand were blown off his face by the strong wind. When he put down his hand covering his face, the girl was no longer in front of him.

"Peach tree..."

He lowered his head and smiled slightly.

Beside him, the red flame that had already disappeared was ignited again, and then the figure of G appeared.

He crossed his arms, silently looked at this friend who didn't know why his expression was complicated, and frowned and asked, "Why did you say that on purpose?"

He clearly remembered that in the past, Giotto had corrected several children. He squatted in front of them and told them that the tree was a peach tree and not a cherry tree, and the flowers on it were also peach blossoms instead of cherry blossoms.

At that time, he still smiled and told them that Taoshu would be angry if he made a mistake.

"Yeah, why..."

The smile on the young man's lips gradually faded away. He looked at the night sky above his head with deep eyes, seemed to be in a daze for a while, and then said, "Okay, let's go back too..."

G looked at him, he who grew up with him knew that Giotto didn't want to say anything more at the moment, so he also nodded, and disappeared into the flames together with him again.

……

"What the hell! You got me and Sakura wrong again!"

Until they returned to Honmaru with Yamabagiri, Momo still stomped on the ground angrily with a look of anger.

The swordsmen who had been waiting in the courtyard early in the morning looked at their lord's face, and looked at each other for a while, Kali Qingguang secretly dragged Yamabashi to the side to ask, but faced with the dull face of the other party's bewildered face, the first time to know the sword and hold it down. With a helpless forehead, he sighed.

All in all, the message sent through the spiritual power contract told them that their lord had successfully regained his power, and they could breathe a sigh of relief for the time being.

"In that case, my lord, do you want to try to forge knives?" Jin Jian suggested, his eyes were as clear as rubies, and his face was full of eagerness, "Now the knives and swords in this pill are all brought back by us from the battle. Yes, my lord, try to forge the knife yourself?"

"Good idea~" The Lion King smiled with one hand on his waist, the little tiger teeth are very cute, "I'll help move the materials, my lord, don't worry~"

"Forged knife?" Tao thought for a while, touched her chin, "That's fine."

Among the current Honmaru, there are only Candlestick Kiri, Ichiki, and Lion King for Taidao, and the rest are Taidao Wakizashi and Short Sword, and there is no Daitai and Spear, because there is not much need for hands-on relationship, and the materials in the warehouse It's almost full.

Hearing that the lord was going to open a furnace to forge knives, all the swordsmen who did not go on an expedition and had no internal missions gathered in the forging room, and the small room suddenly became extremely crowded.

"Master, how much charcoal do you plan to put?" California Qingguang squatted in front of the pile of materials and asked casually.

Tao waved his sleeves without blinking, "Fill it~"

"..." The hand carrying the charcoal paused, Qing Guang turned his head, "Then, where is the cooling material?"

"full~"

"Jade Steel?"

"full~"

"whetstone……"

"Pretend~full~"

"Yoxi~ It's all set~" Qingguang over there still had a black line, and the Lion King had already filled in all the materials quickly, then clapped his hands and stood up, "It's all right now~"

"Is this enough?" Tao curiously squatted down and looked at the forging furnace, where the fire was already raging, and the outline of the sword could be vaguely seen inside, "Can you tell which knife it is? "

California Qingguang looked at the stove, surprise flashed across his face, "Three hours, it looks like a Taidao."

"My lord's luck is awesome!" Jin Jian slapped his hands in front of him and praised with a smile.

"Then, there is another stove..." Yamato Mamoru looked over steadily.

"It's also full~" Tao said without blinking her eyes.

"Okay~" The Lion King flicked up his sleeves full of energy and went to move the materials.

"What is it this time?" Tao blinked and looked at California Qingguang.

"It's still 3 hours." California Qingguang squatted in front of the stove with his chin in his hands, thought for a while, "Well, it might be a gun~"

"It's all three hours... It's been a long time—" Tao muttered.

"There is no way, there is no accelerator symbol in this pill." Yamato Moranza explained with a smile.

Tao puffed her cheeks, then suddenly tapped her palm, "...I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back in three hours~"

After speaking, without waiting for the swords to react, they disappeared with a bang.

"Ah, here we come again—" Qingguang Qingguang sighed, he was used to such scenes.

"Where do you think the Lord went this time?" An Ding asked with a smile.

Qingguang rolled his eyes, "Do you still have to guess, it must have gone to that Mr. Giotto."

"However, is this really good..."

His eyes drooped slightly, and he fell on the gradually formed sword in the forge, and California Qingguang muttered in a low voice.

……

The young man who was squatting under the tree seemed to feel something, he clapped his hands and stood up, raised his head with a smile, "You're here~"

The sun shines on his face through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and dots of light flicker in those clear and warm eyes, like crushed sunlight.

The girl sitting on the branch with dangling legs tilted her head and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Fill the soil." He smiled, then pointed to the books on the floor of the corridor beside him, "Please, Ms. Yingzi, bring a few books about how to take care of the trees. Before, G and I only helped to take care of the orange trees." , Peach tree, you have to study hard."

"Hey~~" The girl opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Orange tree?"

"Yes, there used to be a big orchard where we lived, and many orange trees were planted in it." The young man said with a smile, his expression was peaceful and filled with the joy of recalling the past, "It's the harvest season, we I'll help pick oranges."

Seeing his expression, Tao blinked, "Are the orange tree flowers pretty?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, "Orange flowers are very cute——"

Seeing the girl's bulging cheeks, he continued with a smile, "But I prefer peach blossoms."

"Don't think it's okay to say that~" the girl hugged her arms and raised her chin and snorted.

"Come down~" the young man opened his hands, "My neck is a little sore."

The girl curled her lips, a little reluctantly, but she jumped down with her hands on the tree trunk, and fell into his open arms impartially.

"It seems," he took her hand without any surprise, the young man smiled and led her to the side corridor, "everything is going well."

"Yeah, I finally took back all my power." Tao nodded, and then muttered a little dissatisfied, "But, somehow, I have an extra godhead, and now I have become a god, so troublesome..."

"Huh?" The young man froze for a moment, then turned to look at her.

He lowered his head slightly, stretched out his hand to slightly brush away the hood that covered her face, and looked carefully, "On the forehead..."

The slightly cool fingers gently stroked the divine lines of Taohua's forehead, leaving an itchy touch on the skin, Tao shrank her head back, "It's just that the ghost horns are gone—"

"Well," Giotto nodded, and his eyes filled with a smile, "Peach is even more beautiful now."

The girl accepted the compliment as a matter of course, and then suddenly thought of something, and squinted at him, "Do you still confuse peach trees and cherry blossom trees now?"

The young man froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand to rub her head amusedly, "I look at you every day, how could I make a mistake?"