[Comprehensive] Sakuramoto

After the gorgeous and grand fireworks feast, the drunken Jiro was carried back by Taro, and the other katanas were conscious and could go back to the house by themselves.There was no one to clean up the mess of the banquet, and all of them were left for the next day's knife.

Nezha, who was left to deal with the aftermath, was about to go back to his room to sleep, but he saw that he was still sitting in front of the door, shaking his knife.The night does not hinder Nezha's vision, not to mention that tonight's Honmaru is brightly lit. Under the flickering lights, the light-blond sword Fusangshen looks at Nezha softly.

Nezha said with some doubts and understanding: "I think you have something to say to me."

Hidekiri did not speak, and stretched out his hand to catch a slowly falling snowflake, which was orange under the light.The snowflakes fell on Higakiri's warm palm and turned into a small drop of water.

Nezha sat beside him, and didn't mind that Mustache didn't speak. He bent his knees, put his hands on it, found a comfortable angle and put his head on it, watching the snow with Mustache.

"The sword has a human body and a human temperature, so will it also have human emotions?"

After an unknown amount of time, Mustache finally spoke, with his usual gentle voice, but the confusion in his words scratched Nezha's heart like a cat's paw.Slight pain.

"Everything has a spirit." Nezha's own memory has also drifted far, far away, as far back as his previous life.

After he was in the fairy class, he heard that in his previous life he was a child under the female snail empress, named Lingzhuzi.It is the Lingzhu transformed by the Nuwa Empress who mended the sky with the remaining Lingshi.

After all, it's just a stone spirit.

It is also from the same source as the Monkey King.The fate is also somewhat similar.

A lonely look appeared on Nezha's fleshy little face.Soon it became bright again.Compared with the Monkey King who has no father and no mother, who was raised by nature and was conspired by the gods and Buddhas to get the Western scriptures to suppress his nature, it is good that he has a mother who loves him, and the relationship with his brother is also perfect. good.Master also loves him sincerely, and he is so protective, so there is nothing to complain or mourn.

Nezha looked at his own sword and said that he was a friend, but the way of getting along was mostly imitating the way his master Taiyi treated him.Do your best to take care of your body and mind.Seeing that Mustache was confused at this moment, he also actively resolved his doubts.

"Where there is dexterity, there is wisdom; where there is wisdom, there is feeling; and where there is feeling, there is emotion."

Mustache lowered his head and thought for a moment, then suddenly said: "I have had many masters, and they all liked to name me."

He smiled when he said this: "There are too many, so it doesn't matter to me what the name is. Anyway, the name of the sword will be changed at any time. Just remember that we were Genji Chongbao at the beginning."

Mustache seemed to want to explain to Nezha who we were referring to: "I have a younger brother whose name... oops, I forgot again. He cares about names very much and always reminds me that my name is Mustache. It was named after cutting off the beard when the prisoner was beheaded. He wanted me to remember this name, so this name should be mine. If I don’t agree, Ikumaru will cry. Yeah, Is it true that my younger brother’s name is Aikuwan?”

Nezha was sure that no Yizhendao would have a name like Aikuwan, but instead of correcting Huqiri, he said, "Sounds like a very cute little brother."

Mustache thought for a while, then nodded: "The crying eyes are red, and it's cute to say that I'm not crying."

"That's great." Nezha felt a little envious of the fact that the relationship between Huqie and his younger brother was really good.

He was born differently. His mother was pregnant for three years. When he was born, he was still a big meat ball. Then he transformed into a human form. After becoming a human, he was able to speak and run. He was different from children in the world.Perhaps because of his specialness, the relationship with his brothers is not very close, and his father even thinks he is a monster.Nezha still remembers that he once secretly asked his mother why his father didn't like him.But his mother cried. He didn't want his mother to cry, so he never asked again.

He didn't care about these things before, but he saw Yiqi loving his younger brothers, seeing Taro spoiling him while saying that Jiro was too worldly, and seeing Jiang Xue and Zongsan always keep what they thought was best. For Saya...Seeing that Higiri misses his younger brother, he is really a little envious.

As if feeling Nezha's depression, Mustache suddenly reached out and touched the top of Nezha's head: "The first prince is also very cute."

Nezha couldn't laugh or cry: "What is a prince?"

"Huh? Did you remember it wrong? I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Higakiri apologized with a little distress. I'm really not good at remembering names.

"My name is Nezha." Nezha introduced himself to Mustache again: "I don't like being called master. Everyone says it's not good to call me by my name. Zhonghe called the third prince. If you are not used to calling me, you can still call me by my name." Just call me Nezha. Compared to the third prince, you just need to remember my name Nezha."

"Nezha?" Mustache called Nezha's name in an uncertain tone.

Nezha smiled and nodded: "Yes."

"Nezha... I will try my best to remember the master's name." Mustache promised solemnly.

"Well, Mustache. I will also remember your name, and I won't change your name casually." Nezha promised.

The two looked at each other and smiled, the atmosphere was not as gloomy as before.Mustache tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "Where did you just say? Did you talk about my brother Maru Broken Sword?"

"Broken Knife?!" Nezha hurriedly asked, "What Broken Knife? Tell me more clearly."

"Eh? Didn't you get to this point?" Higakiri looked a little confused: "Then I'll talk about it again."

"I have a younger brother... Hey, what's the name of the younger brother? Forget it, it doesn't matter, we are all treasures of Genji..." Mustache slowly told Nezha his memories of being in Genji.

Nezha seldom listened to the swordsmen talking about his past, and he listened with great interest, for a moment he forgot the word "broken knife" mentioned by Mustache.

Higakiri's memory is very chaotic, and he doesn't have a lot of memories of the past, so it will be finished soon.In the end, it only mentioned that he and his brother were separated, not his brother Broken Knife.

But just when Nezha thought that Mustache had made a slip of the tongue just now, Mustache changed the subject and said that he was summoned by the previous master and had a human body...

"Wait, you said that the last master summoned you, do you remember what happened before you were released by the sword?" Unnecessary swords will be returned to their original state by the sword, the memory will be erased and sealed again, Nezha is not surprised that the sword has been summoned However, it is surprising that they can still remember the last time they were summoned.

Nezha didn't have any dislike for this, and his tone was purely questioning.

Hidekiri blinked his beautiful cat eyes, and said uncertainly, "Maybe you remember?"

"What happened then? What happened to your brother?"

Hikiri recalled it for a while, and said, "It's nothing. That Honmaru is not as big as it is now, and has more knives, but apart from my younger brother Maru, I haven't talked to other knives much. Ah, I remembered."

Higakiri smiled and said to Nezha: "That Honmaru has another Hikakiri. There are many knives, all of which are the same. Well, my younger brother Maru doesn't seem to have the same one."

Nezha sat up straight in shock, the trouble they had once had two strikes and five tiger retreats was enough, and he made up his mind not to summon the Tongzhen knife again.Many knives have the same?How to maintain such a pill?

Nezha asked his doubts, and Mustache's always warm eyes looked a little cold: "He likes to see swords and swords shatter."

Nezha excitedly grabbed Mustache's arm.Perhaps sensing Nezha's concern, the coldness in Mustache's eyes faded a lot, and he said in a casual tone as if he was telling someone else's story: "He asked me to ride out alone, but Idiot Wan followed. But the retrograde army was shattered in front of me. Then I was also shattered? It’s a pity that I couldn’t kill the evil spirit.”

The evil spirit in the mustache is not the retrograde army, but the so-called master.But Higiri knew that his other self would kill the evil spirits after the weak pill died, so he said regret, but there was no sign of regret.

Compared with that scumbag, what is even more strange for Mustache is that he remembers that he was broken, but how can broken pieces be summoned for the second time?Misremembered again?

Doubts about Broken Knife flashed in Hu Qie's mind, but he left behind him.

What mustache said was calm, but Nezha exploded in anger, and the spiritual pressure flowed out of him. If that scumbag appeared in front of him now, he would be torn to pieces by his fury.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry..." Seeing that Nezha was angry, Mustache could still pat him on the back reassuringly.

Afraid of accidentally hurting Mustache, Nezha restrained the spiritual pressure.

"Be good." Mustache touched Nezha's hair again: "The mission of the sword is to fight, and death on the battlefield is the destination. It doesn't matter."

Nezha felt a little uncomfortable when he said that he was cut by a mustache. He couldn't help but plunged into his arms and gave him a hug: "No, you are my knife, and I want to avenge you!"

Mustache was stunned for a moment, and tightened his embrace.Compared to Mustache, Nezha is a small ball, and Mustache can completely envelop him in his arms.It was obvious that Mustache had encountered something bad, and Nezha gave him a hug to comfort him, but it looked like Mustache was comforting Nezha.

"Thank you. But that person may have died." With confidence in his other self, Mustache said firmly.

He was obviously so depressed that he was about to explode, but the channel to vent was blocked, and the anger in Nezha's heart ran wild, turning into depression.Buried in Mustache's arms, Nezha suddenly remembered that when he was a child, he caused trouble in the East China Sea.

He wanted to do things alone, so he simply cramped the old Dragon King's tendons, but he was locked up by his father.

The flood brought by the dragon king turned Chentangguan into a vast ocean. My father climbed up the city wall and knelt down to ask the old dragon king for forgiveness, willing to exchange his life for the lives of the people in Chentangguan.However, the old dragon king only wanted his life. In the end, his father didn't let go and wanted to hand him over. He just kowtowed to the old dragon king again and again.

His father is old-fashioned and saves face, but he knelt down and kowtowed on the ground to beg for him.

At that time, he was also in such a depressed mood, and he didn't know how to vent it.He didn't understand why he couldn't do anything to the old dragon king, he didn't understand that he made a mistake, and he didn't understand how to make up for his mistakes.

In the end, he chose to return the flesh to his father and the bones to his mother.

It's not the same thing, but the feeling of powerlessness, the feeling of oppression is the same.

Nezha, who was holding back and was about to explode, wanted to go back to the Heavenly Court to get the treasure that could reverse time and space, go back to the past, and tear that scum into pieces with his own hands!