"Like this, are you going to see her?"

I have a little urge to go in, why don't I find a place to wash my face first, well, with a mask, I can't see the state of my face.

What about clothes?

Wrestling with ghosts, there are many traces of blood on the body.

Although the heavy rain has washed some, there is still an uncomfortable smell.

"What time is this, and I still think about these miscellaneous things."

He shook his head, feeling that he was being a bit hypocritical, so he took a step forward and was about to knock on the door.

The door opened before him.

With the creaking sound, the girl carrying the broom stepped outside the door with one foot, but the moment she saw Sosuke Tetsunosuke, her body froze.

It seemed to be taken aback.

After she came back to her senses, she just looked at Tiezhi Cangsuke, and Tiezhi Cangsuke also looked at her blankly.

Who is it?

The same question seemed to appear in the hearts of the two of them, but after noticing the mask on Tiezhi Sosuke's face, the girl woke up like a dream: "Is it a swordsmith?"

Tiezhi Cangsuke nodded immediately: "Yes, I am Tiezhi Cangsuke, here to deliver a knife to Huazhu."

"Please come in."

The girl took a step back, opened the door completely, and asked Tie Zhicang to step in.

Tiezhi Cangsuke walked inside and asked, "Is the flower column there?"

"Master Hua Zhu went to perform a mission, and he should be able to come back before dinner today."

While leading the way, the girl said, "I'll take you to see Ninja-sama first. If it's the sun wheel knife that you gave to Hayazu-sama, you can also give it to Ninja-sama."

Chapter 18 Not Returning

Under the leadership of the girl, Sosuke Tiezhi held the sword box and sat in a big room waiting.

After the girl served the tea, she went to work on her own affairs.

Tiezhi Sosuke looked around, put the sword box on the tatami, got up and went to the other side of the room, opened the door, revealing a courtyard.

There is a wind blowing, carrying fragrance.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the dotted white clouds and the leisurely wind complement each other.

"Sure enough, it's where she should live."

At some point, the corner of his mouth curled into a pleasant arc, as if he had thought of something happy.

But in the blink of an eye, he became worried again.

In the manga, the picture of her falling into Butterfly Shinobi's arms and telling her last words came to mind again.

Shaking his head: "Don't think about these unlucky things, she should be back before this evening. Would you be happy to see the weapon I gave her?"

Turning around and sitting down again, there was a little turmoil in my heart that couldn't be contained, it was the expectation for the upcoming meeting, and also the fear of the unspoken answer.

But in comparison, the latter is not important, as long as they can meet each other, it is better than anything else.

"Obviously there are not a few days before and after, so why does it feel like we haven't seen each other for a long, long time?"

Just when I felt that my thoughts were a little ridiculous, the door of the room was suddenly pulled open.

Walking in was another girl, whose outline was somewhat similar to Kanae's, and her clothes were even more similar.

It's just that the appearance is more immature.

"Iron Sosuke?"

When she opened her mouth, her tone was not particularly friendly. Although she tried her best to restrain herself, Tie Zhicangsuke somehow heard a trace of hostility in her voice.

Why do people who don't know each other have hostility towards themselves?

While stunned, what came to mind was a look of joy.

She mentioned me!

And he must have said something, otherwise, the girl in front of him would not have such an attitude.

It's like... a little girl whose precious things were taken from her?

Suppressing the joy in his heart, he smiled and said, "I am."

"Are you here to give my sister a sun wheel knife?" Die Die Ren really didn't have any affection for the man in front of him, but in order not to break the etiquette, he forced a polite attitude.

It's just that there is no smile on his face.

Since my sister came back from the swordsmith village this time, she has become weird.

From time to time, I would just snicker by myself, or hold a painting and look at it carefully, as if looking at some peerless treasure!

Well, the person drawn on the paper is none other than my sister, and it is not too much to say that she is a peerless treasure.

But, who painted this painting?

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