The Sword Deity in Tokyo Chapter 3: neuropathy

Kimura and Shu stared blankly at the sky, until the sun set in the west, the crescent moon rose, and the starry night was bright, and he came back to his senses.

It's already seven o'clock in the evening, and he's been standing here for two full hours.

Kimura Kazuki held the Sun Moon Sword tightly in his right hand, and a strong sense of emptiness filled his heart, full of lost souls.

The recovery of spiritual energy did not arrive as scheduled...

The vision did not appear.

The day that was supposed to last ten days was defeated by the night in just a few hours.

Kimura Kazuki touched his stomach and sighed, he was hungry.

The aura recovery has not come, but life has to go on.

As if feeling that the master was in a bad mood, the Sun Moon Sword whispered softly and comforted.

Holding the Sun and Moon Sword tightly, Kimura and Shu were still a little disappointed, but their eyes had recovered.

In the era of spiritual recovery, as an ordinary person, he can walk out of his own path of cultivation in a whimsical way. It makes no sense that in this ordinary world, he will not be able to survive in the era when the spiritual energy recovery has not come.

And although the aura in the air is meager, it is not absent. He was still able to embark on the road of cultivation with the help of the special sword spirit.

If he can cultivate in the age of spiritual revival, perhaps he will become a legend in modern society?

With this comforting thought in mind, Kimura Kazuki packed up the club classroom and quickly went downstairs.

At this time, the abandoned stone building looked dim, and strange noises could be heard from time to time in the depths of the corridor, but Kimura and Shu looked as usual. I heard that the two-story teaching building was in the 1980s and 1990s. Some elderly people build places to educate their children.

And not far away, there is a small cemetery. Some old people hope to watch their children and grandchildren grow up after death, so they are buried here.

It's just a few decades later, and the place has been abandoned for a long time.

Now entering the new century, after Sakura Jiu College was newly built, the back mountain was abandoned.

Over time, this place has been distorted by some boring students, and various horror legends have been constructed here.

It's a bit like the seven incredible horror stories at school...

As for those noises, they are basically caused by bugs or rats. So in the dark night, it looks very scary.

The reason why he set up the club classroom here is that there is basically no one here. He can quietly activate the sword spirit with his mental will, and even if there is a vision, no one will find out.

The other members of the Fengjian Department here will not come either.

After all, the Fengjian Department was just a name he chose at will. The other members of the team were all bad boys in the past. After being educated by him, those students also quietly and honestly studied hard.

Those newly enrolled in the first year of high school at noon will soon be transformed by the members of the Fengjian Club... and then plunge into the ocean of learning.

The place for learning is concentrated in the classrooms of the teaching building, not here.

Here is his world.

"Help... life... is there...? Someone... come to... save me?"

Kimura and Shu paused for a while, listening to the intermittent sobbing voices in the distance, with a strange expression.

Why are there still people?

Or... not human?

Wraiths, ghosts and other spirits are the types of souls obsessed with heaven and earth. After death, they remain in heaven and earth for various reasons and do not want to be reincarnated.

In previous lives, many scientists said that ghosts existed in the world long before the aura recovered.

Some weird things in society that cannot be explained are actually caused by ghosts, but the country needs social stability, so it will naturally come out to refute rumors.

The reason why a lot of spiritual qi appeared after recovery was because even ordinary people who couldn't cultivate, after a long time, absorbed enough spiritual qi, and after their physique was improved, they gradually became brighter and brighter, so they could see ghosts very clearly.

In layman's terms, it is because of the aura that all human beings have awakened their Yin-Yang eyes.

In the early days, the society was chaotic for a while because of the appearance of ghosts, but later when people discovered that ghosts are actually similar to people except that they have no body, there are good and evil. And ordinary ghosts can't harm humans at all, so everyone gradually accepts the existence of ghosts.

At the back, some ghost kings who have cultivated also joined the state department to serve the country.

That's why Kimura Kazuki felt that he wasn't human when he heard this weird sob and cry for help.

After all, no one will come to this place all year round, and there is a cemetery next to it, which can produce ghosts, which is not uncommon.

But I have been in this year...

No... Although he has been communicating with the sword spirit all the time this year, it is not really cultivation... It is not until today that the sword spirit is awakened that he has truly entered the path of cultivation.

Feeling the tireless flow of spiritual energy in his body, perhaps... this is the reason why he can feel the ghost.

Thinking about him, his footsteps did not stop, but with the sound of calling for help, he quickly approached the sound.

"Who?"

The ghost seemed to hear the sound, and made a voice with tension and fear, slightly sharp, and the emotion was too frightening.

When Kimura and Shu crossed a waist-high bush, they looked at the source of the sound without blinking, feeling slightly disappointed.

It turned out to be a person.

After taking a closer look, the girl in front of her was obviously a little embarrassed. Her school uniform was mixed with dirt and leaves, her shawl hair was a little messy, and there were tiny tears on her fair face.

The ancient bridge Xia Wei, who was sitting on the ground, held her breath and didn't dare to move at the moment. She looked at the boy who suddenly appeared next to her, and the moonlight reflected on Kimura and the tree through the not-so-high trees.

Let her barely see the person coming.

Wearing the Ying Jiu high school uniform, she is slender and straight, with a medium appearance, but she looks neat and clean, with a special temperament. He also held a wooden samurai sword in his hand, which looked strange.

And when she looked at Kamimura Kazuki's calm and indifferent eyes, her anxious and fearful emotions gradually calmed down.

"Can you still stand up?"

The boy's clear and calm voice made Guqiao Xia Wei feel relieved. She nodded lightly, "Yes, but I sprained my foot and lost one of my shoes, so I may not be able to walk fast."

Guqiao Xia Wei couldn't believe that one day he would speak in such a soft voice, still to a boy.

Maybe it's a survival instinct, she thought.

It would be terrible if the boy in front of her left her and walked away. She didn't want to spend a night in this dense forest.

What's more, there is a rustling sound nearby. Obviously, there are many bugs in this place, especially in summer, there are countless mosquitoes.

Kimura Kazuki looked around, the night did not trap his slender sight. Looking around, he soon found a shoe lying on the side in front of him, not far or near.

He went up to pick it up, then came over and handed it to Guqiao Xia Wei.

At this moment, he saw Guqiao Xia Wei's face clearly, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Is it you?"

"Ah...you know me?" Guqiao Xia Wei was startled, she took a closer look at Kimura Kazuki and found that she was indeed seeing each other for the first time.

Seeing Guqiao Xia Wei's puzzled eyes is not a fake, it is obvious that the meeting in the cafeteria during the lunch break is already unfamiliar. Thinking about ~IndoMTL.com~ Kazuki Kimura shook his head, "It's nothing, can I walk now?"

Guqiao Xia Wei put on her shoes, accidentally touched the sprained bruise, and took a breath. Looking at the dirty stockings again, her slight cleanliness made her a little awkward, but she still stood up after putting them on.

After getting up, Guqiao Xia Wei raised her head slightly, and when she saw Kimura and Shu looking at her, she turned her head slightly, and said in a fine mosquito-like voice, "Thank...Thank..."

Kimura Kazuki nodded and accepted the thanks. Then he handed the Sun Moon Sword to Guqiao Xia Wei, "You have inconvenient legs and feet, use it as a crutch."

Before Guqiao Xia Wei could speak, Kimura and Shu felt an angry feeling coming from Sun Moon Sword, but before they felt it for too long, Guqiao Xia Wei took over.

Looking at the wooden samurai sword measuring more than one meter in his hand, Guqiao Xia Wei held the hilt and wanted to take a look, but found that no matter how much he twitched, he couldn't pull it out.

She suddenly realized that it was just a wooden handmade sword.

Then, following Kimura and Kazuki's urging, the two slowly set off on the road.

In the silent night, in addition to the sound of the two walking, there were rustling sounds on both sides. If it wasn't for Kimura and Shu, the limping ancient bridge Xia Wei would definitely not dare to be in this strange place. walking in the woods.

"Aren't you going to ask me why I'm here?" Guqiao Xia Wei, who couldn't stand the awkward silence, was the first to speak. She was annoyed that the other party was a boy and didn't open the topic.

After a while of silence, Kimura Kazuki asked, "Why are you here at night?"

"I suddenly don't want to talk about it." After getting out of that insecure state, Gu Qiaoxia's only small temper as always came up.

Neuropathy.

Kimura and Shu did not speak again along the way.