How to be a mother to Shanyi

Chapter 10 1... Line?

Jigoro Kuwashima returned to Taoshan when the horizon was covered with bright orange.

As a retired Naruto, Sang Dao Ci Wuling, although he has nothing but the sharp swordsmanship of slashing ghosts, actually owns a peach mountain with a very large area under his name, and there are peach trees all over the mountain. Without too severe drought, there will be a bumper harvest every year.

In Neon, the price of fruit has always been high. It was still expensive in the Heisei era when the living standard increased several times a hundred years later, not to mention the Taisho era when the railway was just opened. Given the scarcity of land, guarding this mountain of peaches can actually be said to be guarding a mountain of gold. Ciwulang Sangdao is also a veritable rich old man.

The rich old man went out this time to discuss the sale of peaches with others. After all, there are so many peaches and they can’t just watch them rot on the tree. The life of the three masters and apprentices also needs expenses, especially his two apprentices ——Teens are growing up, and they are practicing swordsmanship day and night, so they need enough meat to ensure their health.

He didn't go down the mountain once or twice. Logically speaking, this shouldn't be something to make a fuss about. Every time he returns to Taoshan, it is very peaceful. Yanyue and Shanyi are practicing honestly, and nothing will change. , so this time is the same, it should be exactly the same as before he went out... right?

"..."

Sang Dao Ci Wulang looked at the scene in front of him and fell silent.

His two apprentices were sitting side by side on the steps in front of the door, their faces were gloomy and tired, each holding a wooden knife in their hands, as if they had been hit by something, their eyes were closed sleepily, the air was so quiet that it was uncomfortable Zizi, no one said even a word, the atmosphere seemed low and weird, so weird that Jigoro Sangshima didn't know what to say for a while.

After hesitating for a while, Sang Dao Ji Wulang asked hesitantly:

"...Yue, Shanyi, what happened to you?"

"Ah, Grandpa, you're back."

It wasn't until he heard the question that his second apprentice, who had brought noise pollution, raised his eyes, and even his brilliant blond hair seemed to be covered with a layer of gray, and he replied weakly: "It's nothing, my brother and I just practiced a little Just tired."

The big disciple with the same low profile on the side also nodded, his whole body was exhausted even his crow-black hair, his whole body was uncharacteristically dumb, he didn't even bother to speak, as if he didn't even have the strength to move more, just a little The amplitude nodded, and then there was no more.

Sang Dao Ci Wuling: "..."

--ah?Are you serious?You have never experienced this situation in your usual practice, have you?Is this really the consequence of practice?Shanyi didn't even rush forward and output the tenor voice to him, and even his voice became softer, isn't this normal?This is definitely not normal, right? !

Although he felt that the relationship between his two apprentices seemed to be a little more harmonious... After all, Huang Yue and Shanyi seldom stayed together quietly in the past, and there was always an inexplicable sense of alienation between them. Now From the looks of it, the two of them seem to have broken through this barrier, and the relationship should have gotten better, but this "better" manifestation is that the two of them became depressed together—so what happened on the day he went out? What's the matter? ! !

Sang Dao Ci Wulong's hand holding the cane trembled slightly, what happened to his apprentices?The usual high-spirited Yue Yue seemed to be fading and letting go!Shanyi's voice was also so low that Sang Dao Ci Wulong wondered if his apprentice had been dropped. Could it be that his two unlucky apprentices who were struck by lightning were struck by lightning again?

Why?Would he be struck by lightning when he was his disciple?

"Actually...Grandpa, there is one more thing that my brother and I want to ask."

It was my wife Shanyi who interrupted Sangdao Ciwulang's thoughts. Before the thoughts of the old man Sangdao successfully diverged to "Is it because the God of Marriage thought that I was not pleasing to be single, so he split my apprentice", he finally asked hesitantly. This is a tricky question:

"—Why, my brother and I can't learn each other's styles?"

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Yan Yue also wanted to know the answer to this question.

Why can he learn other types that are much more difficult than the Yi type, but why can't he learn the Yi type that can be called "fool's sword drawing skill" in comparison?

Very simple ah?Sounds simple, doesn't it?Just charge up, then draw the knife, quickly slash at the target, and then it's over... This is not a bit easier than other types, why can't he learn this simplest move?

This afternoon was wasted, he didn't teach Shanyi the second type, and Shanyi didn't let him learn the first type, as if something was destined somewhere, the complete six types would be separated, he It can be combined with my wife Shanyi's moves to form a complete breath of thunder. The two become one and fight side by side... But to be honest, why does it feel so strange to describe it like this?

Huang Yue, who was not in a good mood, fell into deep thought before going to sleep.

Yan Yue was originally a little anxious because of the upcoming selection of the Ghost Killing Team. Even if Mr. Sangshima said that his strength would be absolutely fine, that didn’t stop him from being anxious. There are many more things, so he must be strong enough to grasp these things.

The sword skill of Thunder Breath seems to represent the "strength" he pursues, but he just can't learn the complete moves... Five are missing one, if you don't get all six, another obsessive-compulsive disorder will probably drive you crazy, Yue Yue I also feel irritable, and I can't help but start to worry.

And it seems that only when he is in this state of mind, he will pay attention to the inexplicably extra things in his mind-Qian Yue should reject this kind of things that make him change beyond his control, but if this If it can make him obtain the desired strength...then it is not impossible for him to compromise.

In addition to the weird "maternal love for Shanyi" and the "knowledge and experience" that would conflict with his current cognition, it seemed that there was something more that the purple to black sky thunder struck him. something else.

What is it?

Fatigue will quickly bring people into a dream, and before falling into a deep sleep, Yue Yue seemed to subconsciously raise his right arm when he was consciously sleepy, with his fingers raised up in front of his eyes, holding his dazed blue eyes. Hitomi stared fixedly for a while.

For a long while, until drowsiness flooded his brain and his eyes were half-closed and he was about to fall asleep, relying on vague instincts, he vainly put his two fingers together, as if he was about to lower his arms to completely enter the dreamland, or as if his fingertips were withdrawing strength Swiping across the air casually, the two fingers that were closed together drew a light and floating trace in the air quite casually.

"A... line?"

……

It seems like... nothing happened.

So the crow-black-haired boy couldn't resist the drowsiness anymore, and fell asleep logically, not noticing the purple sparkle in his blue pupils just now, nor did he notice that there seemed to be an imperceptible fluctuation in the air for a moment.

It seemed that a barrier invisible to ordinary people suddenly rose up, and then slowly disappeared with the fingertips that were relieved of strength.

Everything happened in the dark and no one noticed it.

...until the next morning.

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Yanyue likes to dress loosely every day. He often wears black loose shirts, and occasionally wears the blue-purple triangular-patterned haori gifted by Kuwashima Jigoro. Like, I feel extremely disgusted and repelled. Although this feeling is gone now, because of the hot season, I rarely wear it.

He doesn't even bother to wear the inner bunt, and the collar is often loose and half open, revealing a small piece of chest, and the golden hook that never leaves his body around his neck.

The kimono, Gouyu, he has only a few things on his body, which are obvious at a glance, so if there is something missing or too much, it is easy to be found.

"……what is this?"

Huang Yue pulled his neckline, pulled the collar of the black kimono outward, frowned and looked at his chest and abdomen—just below his left rib, there was a blurry light red patch inexplicably. imprint.

About the size of half a palm, it doesn't hurt or itch, and it doesn't feel like it's rubbed against dirt, and it can't be wiped off, it's more like the color coming out of the skin, like blood oozing from the lower layer of the skin, or like a tattoo, on the partial It is particularly conspicuous on the cool white skin.

The edges are irregular, blurred and rough. At first glance, it seems that a handwriting has been rubbed so hard that the original appearance cannot be recognized, and because it is too blurred, it is more like a mess of red, which cannot be seen at all. What shape should it be.

Yan Yue was lost in thought.

Why did this kind of thing suddenly appear... He hasn't had any tattoos before, has he?Where did this half-washed tattoo come from? It was inexplicably imprinted on the body, like a light red birthmark, and it was still a blurred version.

——Speaking of which, what are tattoos?

Yan Yue was dazed for a moment again, but soon, he sorted out his emotions, straightened his neckline expressionlessly, and went out the door with the wooden knife in hand.

——It doesn't matter what it is, it's not painful or itchy anyway, it doesn't affect him at all, just treat it as an extra birthmark the day after tomorrow, after all, he is not interested in finding out how this "birthmark" came about, the top priority Still working hard to practice, the selection date for the Ghost Slayer Squad is approaching.

It's just that, even though he thought "don't worry about it", he still felt a little pimple in his heart. Even if the position of the ribs is normal, no one can see it, and the kimono can also block it, and Yue Yue unconsciously turned his collar loose Normally, it is rare to pull the neckline higher.

Even before going out, he stared at the blue-purple triangular-patterned haori for a while, then silently picked it up and put it on his body.