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"Night Dire, what do you want this boiler for?"

"Isayama Yomi" looked strange. She really couldn't think of any use for this ugly and stupid thing besides selling scrap metal.

Luo Jie pretended to smile mysteriously, patted the thick cast iron shell, and said: "Actually, Master Mike has a good mind, but his understanding of actual combat may be a bit biased..."

As he spoke, he asked the "Naboo" brother next to him: "Naboo-kun, can you contact Master Mike to help me make some small changes to this thing according to my requirements?"

"Well, Master Mike is very stubborn...but he still allows a certain degree of modification to his works as long as the main structure is not greatly damaged. After all, these are trial products, and they are brought to the front line for the purpose of Collecting feedback.”

"Oh, that's ok." Luo Jie found paper and pen to write and draw for a while, and then pasted the note on the outer wall of the boiler, "I have already written the modification requirements on it. I will wait until Master Mike has modified it. Please You contact me.”

The "Naboo" brothers looked around the note and didn't understand the significance of Luo Jie's modifications. They nodded and said, "Okay, we will notify Master Mike as soon as possible."

After leaving the office and coming to the corridor, Luo Jie turned his head and glanced at the silver-gray electric iron held in the hand of "Isayama Yomi". The incongruous and bizarre style made him burst into laughter. . .

"I said, Huang Quan, do you really plan to use this thing to ward off demons? Then you should wear an apron to suit your current style, preferably one with red fruits printed on it."

"Isayama Yomi" was unable to refute Luo Jie's complaints, and said rather depressed: "I can't help it. There may be some urgent tasks during this period. I can't fight evil spirits with my bare hands, right? I am not one of those demon-exorcist monks in the temple, and those monks are not bare-handed, they have Buddhist beads wrapped around their hands..."

At this point, "Isayama Yomi" suddenly stopped and looked over Luo Jie's shoulder to the other end of the corridor.

Luo Jie subconsciously looked back and saw a straight white girl wearing a cherry-colored martial arts uniform and a lily on her hair standing there.

What is different from the past is that the pink lace parasol that almost never leaves his hand is gone, replaced by a simple-decorated samurai sword.

The former sword of "Isayama Yoshizumi" - [Spiritual Sword·The Lion King].

"Congratulations to you, Mr. Nightmare, for your wish to be engaged to Huang Quan... Congratulations to you, Huang Quan, for finding a husband who loves you so much."

I don't know if it was Luo Jie's illusion, but he always felt that when "Isayama Mei" said these words, there seemed to be some unexplainable complex emotions hidden in his calm tone.

"Congratulations to you, Ming, for finally becoming the next heir to the Isayama family." Luo Jie said with a smile.

"Well, congratulations, Sister Ming."

"Isayama Yomi" didn't know the PY (friend) deal behind Luo Jie and "Isayama Mei". Although he felt a little regretful, he still bowed to "Isayama Mei" sincerely.

"Thank you." "Isayama Mei" bowed in return with the same grace as before, raised his hand to lift the snow-white hair beside his ears, and said lightly: "You know, Huang Quan, sometimes people really can't fight with their lives. "

"Sister Ming?" "Isayama Yomi" was stunned. She didn't understand why this cousin who had rarely interacted with her since childhood suddenly said such incomprehensible words to her.

"It's nothing." "Isayama Mei" smiled and patted "Isayama Yomi" on the shoulder, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first... On the day you two get married, I will give you a big gift on behalf of the Isayama family. "

Watching the white-haired back of "Isayama Mei" disappear around the corner of the stairs, "Isayama Yomi" lowered his head and looked at the iron in his hand, a complicated expression appeared on his pretty face.

"Repent?" Luo Jie leaned over slightly and looked at her face from below.

"Isayama Yomi" shook his head and said with a relieved smile: "I'm just a little reluctant to let go of 'The Lion King'. After all, it has been with me for so many years... But I know that some things must be let go. If you can't let go of the past, you can't accept the future." , people always have to look forward when they are alive. "

"That's very well said. That's probably why I like you."

Luo Jie smiled and stretched out his hand to rub "Isayama Yomi"'s straight black hair as smooth as brocade.

"Ah? Lord Nightmare, you... don't do this."

"Isayama Yomi" made a huge blush. It didn't matter if she stood there and hid, or if she didn't hide. After all, the two of them had only been together as lovers for less than an afternoon. This kind of behavior was still a bit too intimate for her. .

"Huang Quan, let me show you something."

As he spoke, Luo Jie opened his palms, and a katana with a rare cherry-colored scabbard and hilt appeared out of thin air in his hands.

"Isayama Yoshizumi" had known that Luo Jie had the "secret technique of space", so he was not surprised that this hand could pick up objects out of thin air. His attention was more attracted by the cherry-colored samurai sword in front of him.

Anyone who uses a knife understands knives, and can even judge the quality of a knife just by intuition.

Even though the sword has not been unsheathed, "Isayama Yomi" already has a feeling in his heart. This is probably a sword on par with the "Spiritual Sword: The Lion King".

"Pull it out and take a look." Luo Jie held the scabbard and handed the end of the handle to "Isayama Yomi".

"Isayama Yomi" was already itching unbearably, and he drew out the sword with a swift movement. The pink gemstone fragments on the sword's spine reflected a gorgeous and blurry brilliance in the sunlight, casting the beautiful color of falling cherry blossoms on the wall of the corridor.

"Good knife!"

When sword skills reach the level of "Isayama Yomi", judging the quality of a knife cannot only be measured by intuitive physical attributes such as material, craftsmanship, and sharpness, but by a mysterious and mysterious "knife feel". Does the knife suit you?

Just like the saying that has been circulating among warriors - a real sword will choose its own master.

"Isayama Yomi" can feel that this cherry-colored samurai sword seems to be cheering for the encounter with her. Even the [Spiritual Sword Lion King] she has used for several years has never given her such a clear sense of resonance. .

"Isayama Yomi" casually waved a few sword gestures before sheathing the sword and reluctantly returned it to Luo Jie.

"What's the name of this knife?"

""Senki Sakura". "

"Weird name."

"Because this sword is the same as the "Lion King", it is a spiritual weapon, and the sword spirit "Senkihime" is sealed inside. "

Luo Jie's explanation shocked "Isayama Yomi". After all, she was a former owner of a spiritual weapon. She knew better than anyone else the value and preciousness of a spiritual weapon.

"Is this your family heirloom, Mr. Nightmare?"

The method of making spiritual weapons has been lost, and most of the existing spiritual weapons are leftover from ancient times, so "Isayama Yomi" has this question.

Luo Jie wanted to say that he got it from the nine-tailed demon fox "Tamazaimae" by extortion, but this truth could not be false, so he simply joked: "Yes, this is an heirloom of my family, the kind left to my future wife." ”

"Isayama Yomi" glared at him angrily. She believed the "family heirloom" statement, but the latter sentence was obviously teasing her.

"Want it?"

Luo Jie patted the cherry-colored katana in his hand with a smile and asked suddenly.

"For me?"

"Isayama Yomi" is a little unbelievable. After all, it is not an ordinary thing, but it is a spiritual weapon comparable to the "Spirit Sword: The Lion King". Even if it is placed in a big family like the Tsuchiya family, it can be regarded as a family treasure. .

"Don't you want it?"

Seeing that Luo Jie's expression didn't look like he was joking, "Isayama Yomi" couldn't help but bite his lip.

There is no one who doesn't love swords.

It's just that the two had just made an engagement and had been together for less than an afternoon. She was suddenly given such an expensive gift, and the successive fierce attacks made her, who was new to love, a little overwhelmed.

She thought she had lost everything, but unexpectedly she gained more. It felt like she was in a dream, and the unreal illusion made her more and more frightened.

But the longing in her heart for this [Senki Sakura Fire] finally overcame her unreasonable uneasiness.

"Yeah, I think so."

Luo Jie smiled and tapped his finger on his cheek.

"Kiss me and I'll give it to you."

"Isayama Yomi" blushed and said angrily: "Night Dire-kun, you are taking advantage of the situation."

Luo Jie shrugged indifferently and said nonchalantly: "Xiao Huangquan, you are going too far - I gave you this knife as a gift. As my fiancée, shouldn't you return the gift? It's obviously a matter of mutual love. How can you say it’s taking advantage of someone’s situation?”

"Can……"

"Isayama Yomi" subconsciously wanted to refute, but found that the other party had already blocked all possible reasons to refute.

The most important thing is that the other party insists on the marriage contract between the two, which makes no matter what excuse she makes, it will look weak.

Forget it, it’s just a kiss on the cheek. After all, she is already his fiancée, so this small request in return is not too much...

"Isayama Yomi" never thought that she would retreat again and again like this. The man in front of her seemed to know all her weaknesses and pressed forward step by step without giving her a chance to breathe.

"Okay...okay."

"Isayama Yomi" took several deep breaths in succession, with a nervous expression on his face as if he was about to rush to the execution ground. He took a half-step forward and stood on tiptoes, his lips trembling slightly and he pressed a mark on Luo Jie's cheek. UU reading www.uukanshu． net

At this moment, Luo Jie suddenly turned his face.

"Isayama Yomi" was startled, and he subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his body was tightly hugged by a pair of strong arms. His lips had never been touched by another man before, and they were occupied by him domineeringly.

"You lied...well..."

The strength of "Isayama Yomi"'s struggle became weaker and weaker. In the end, like all girls who first tasted love, they completely fell into this deep and domineering kiss, and their whole body seemed to melt into that generous and powerful embrace.

[You have obtained the item - "Light of the Soul·Isayama Yomi". 】

I don't know how long it took, but the crisp collision sound of metal falling to the ground interrupted the two people's selfless lingering.

A short-haired girl in a junior high school uniform stood at the stairs with her mouth covered in disbelief. Her pretty childish face turned red and she stammered: "I...I didn't see anything...really." …”

After saying that, she suddenly grabbed the knife bag on the ground, covered her face and ran away.