[Comprehensive] After wearing this sword, I found that my height was wrong

it's dark.

Imaiken stood on the highest roof of the mansion, closing his eyes silently.

Tonight's moon is bright and full, reflecting on the distant night, like a silver mirror that is within reach.

The soft night wind blows from the distant sky, gently blowing the hem of Fu Sangshen's robe, rippling like a microwave.

Everything seemed peaceful and serene.

Except for the faint sound of the wind, there were only two gold rings on Fu Sangshen's ankles, interlocking and making a crisp sound of jingling bells.

However, at this moment, Fu Sangshen suddenly opened his eyes.

As a result, under those slender eyelash feathers, a bright light burst out, as if hundreds of millions of morning stars were ignited.

Then, without any hesitation, he quickly locked on a direction: "Is it there..."

The moment these words fell, Fu Sangshen's figure disappeared on the spot.Only the golden color that flashed in a trance in the field of vision gradually disappeared in the distant wind.

Jinjian traced the sensed breath all the way, but the closer he got, the more wrong he felt.

——That was different from the California Qingguang I saw last time, and it could even be said to be completely opposite.

——Cold, dark, unknown...

There are indeed surprises.

After all, under normal circumstances, Fu Sangshen's aura is pure and clear.But now this time, it has clearly become an alien that is infinitely close to a demon.

However, even though he was surprised by this in his heart, Jin Jian's footsteps did not stop at all.Only the fingers holding the main body moved imperceptibly——

Well, there is nothing to say.If you don't like it, just cut it off.

Thinking of this, Jinjian simply gave up the winding road and jumped directly onto the surrounding roofs, taking this unusual shortcut.

Fu Sangshen danced silently among the mansions, and the rising figure was so fast that almost no one could catch his moving route.

It went like this for about half an hour.

The sword finally stopped on the top floor of a house.It is a satisfying place to observe, with a breezy night and a wide field of vision.

He scanned the surroundings condescendingly, his golden eyes reflected flickering light——

Streets, lights, moonlight, cold trees...

Then suddenly, two figures appeared in his field of vision.

In fact, the distance between the two is still a bit far, but thanks to Fu Sangshen's excellent five senses, it is not difficult to catch them.

Of course, more importantly...

"A breath of corruption."

Jin Jian's eyes locked on one of them, and that person's figure was almost completely hidden in the pitch black.However, even so, the occasional leak of the other party's breath still made him feel a little unhappy.

——It was like a piece of flawless jade that was suddenly thrown into the mud one day.

It's really annoying.

Due to the distance, Imai couldn't hear their conversation clearly.

However, a few minutes later, he saw a silvery light in the dark figure's hand——

That is Jian Guang.

"Are you planning to do it?"

Realizing that the opponent's main body has been unsheathed, Jin Jian will not delay any longer.

Of course, this is not to say that he has awakened any attribute of being helpful, but just at the right time, just at the right time, so he just helps out.

Jin Jian stared quietly at the blade light, and then, his figure flickered for a moment, and then disappeared in an instant.

……

"... Please, let me go!"

As early as the moment he saw the Zhen Tai Dao, the young man fell to the ground and begged for mercy in panic: "I, I'm just an ordinary craftsman... Sir, it's no good if you kill me, sir..."

Ping Anjing has no shortage of onmyojis, ghosts, ghosts, and...innocent victims.

There are countless people who die because of demons every year. They are the bones piled up under this bustling capital, and they are victims hidden in the darkness.

There is no way to escape, no use to struggle.

The young man was full of despair, and knelt down on the ground crying bitterly, his body trembling badly.

After all, a small person like him has neither the ability to fight monsters nor the courage to face monsters, so he can only expect the ridiculous kindness of the other party.

However, the other party was obviously not shaken by his words and deeds.

The faint moonlight projected onto the ground, and the young man lying on the ground could see the shadow of the other party gradually raising the sword.

The Zhen Tai Dao raised to an appropriate height, and then suddenly fell towards him.

The young man closed his eyes in horror, as the cold sword energy approached his neck, his breath was full of the smell of death.

——Who, who is coming...!

As if hearing the desperate and silent prayer of the young man, in the cold and dead space, there was a clear crash——

"when--!"

The sword that was supposed to have been cut down never fell.

The young man opened his eyes tremblingly, and after trembling and swallowing his saliva, he carefully raised his head and looked up——

I saw that a white and slender hand was holding the big sword of Yizheng, and it firmly received the offensive of the sword, and it was on top of the young man's head.

The young man who escaped from death collapsed to the ground in a state of exhaustion.

However, before he had time to look back to see who saved him, he heard a strange "knock" sound again.

The young man exploded all over, and looked up at the top of his head again.

But this time, he was shocked to find——

The monster's sword-holding hand was trembling quite obviously. The Taidao in his hand was no longer stable at all, and he just kept shaking it on the Datai, and bumped it abruptly. Da da" strange sound.

"Let's go now."

An exceptionally cold voice suddenly came from behind the young man.

Hearing this, the young man hurriedly crawled out from under the two intersecting swords.

It was at this time that he had the opportunity to see his "savior" clearly.

Seeing this, he was stunned.

——His benefactor...is so beautiful that it's jaw-dropping!

Sensing the young man's gaze, the silver-haired Fu Sangshen only cast a sideways glance lightly, instantly making the young man feel great pressure.

So the young man was shocked, but he immediately came back to his senses, with a sincere and eager expression on his face: "Thank you for saving my life..."

"you can go now."

Fu Sangshen interrupted the young man's words of gratitude neatly, his expression was unmoved and indifferent.

The youth immediately fell silent.

But he also knew that he really couldn't do anything here, so he had no choice but to bow to Fu Sangshen three times, and then left in a hurry.

However, at the last moment of turning this street, the young man unexpectedly turned his head around——

With the eyesight of ordinary humans, he naturally couldn't see those two clearly now.

No matter how hard he tried, he could only vaguely capture two interlaced lights and shadows, which melted into a pale moonlight.

So far away, so clear.

It wasn't until this time that the young man realized in a trance that the power of human beings is really small.Compared with this kind of existence, it is completely two worlds.

And he was lucky enough to glimpse a corner of another world, and now, it's time for the dream to wake up...

The young man slowly withdrew his gaze, and with a loss that only he knew, he turned and left silently, but this time he did not look back.

……

"The insignificant people have gone—"

After confirming that the young man had left safely, Jin Jian easily lifted the Taidao from the opponent's hand, and lowered his eyelashes halfway: "Now, it's our time."

Jinjian remembers that Abe Seimei said before that "the opponent is gradually losing control", so he has maintained a relatively alert state until now.

After all, he robbed the other party's prey, which is undoubtedly an unforgivable provocation for a hunter whose personality is out of control.

He has even made a plan that "once the opponent goes berserk and attacks, he will be knocked out with a scabbard and taken away".

Anyway, his main target is the space-time shuttle device, everything else is easy to say.

But looking at it now, it seems that something is wrong?

Jin Jian looked at Fu Sangshen, who had been completely unresponsive since just now, and frowned unobtrusively.

——Is it thinking, planning, or brewing some other moves?

——No, not right...

Jin Jian's gaze lingered for a week, and finally landed on the opponent's only hand that was not shrouded in black mist.

That hand was holding the Ichishin Taidao tightly.As for how tight the grip is, just look at the stretched veins in that hand.

And, although it is not as obvious as it was at the beginning, there is no doubt that the hand is still trembling uncontrollably, infinitely close to nervous spasms.

— This is very abnormal.

Imaiken felt a little perplexed.

He could feel the other party's restraint and patience, but... this restraint and patience were not out of anger or anger, but some kind of...

More complex, more subtle emotions.

Although Jinjian has lived for a long time, it is only from this world that he really came into contact with and realized "emotion".

He is sensitive enough for him to perceive any subtle emotional changes, but it is not easy for him to distinguish specifically.

Especially, the emotion in front of me——

Too hot and heavy.

He had only experienced such intense emotion from Sanjo Sokami when he first came to this world.

As well as the later big tengu, although they behaved full of forbearance, it seems that there have been similar situations.

——It was a scalding feeling that could almost burn out life in an instant.

Emotions are contagious.

Even though Jinjian was slightly affected, at least for a second, he was really curious about it.

"There's not much that interests me."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his slender eyelashes covered the glow in his eyes: "From this point of view, you don't seem to be a small character that can be ignored."

I made up my mind to get to the bottom of it.

So Jinjian no longer dragged his feet, and directly raised the big sword in his hand: "I don't like the way you cover up, so the first step is to let me see your true face."

The invisible airflow gathered towards the blade of the Odachi.This sword is definitely enough to split the black mist wrapped around the opponent's body.

And it wasn't until this time that Fu Sangshen, who had been silent from the beginning to the end, seemed to have been petrified, finally came back to his senses, and stumbled back a few steps.

Jin Jian raised his eyebrows: "If you don't want to, draw your sword and resist."

Hearing the words, the black Fu Sangshen paused in his back steps, and then shook his head very gently but solemnly.

Immediately, he realized that his whole body was now shrouded in black mist, so Jinjian couldn't see his movements.

Therefore, the dark Fu Sangshen opened and closed his lips, and after repeated several times, he finally managed to make a sound.

His voice was low and hoarse, and he seemed to be choking in a trance——

"I will never, ever swing a knife at you."

—Brother.