Chapter 37 You may not be fit to be the Sheath Lord
"Wait, Xiqizi, what does it mean to be hot?"
When Qingjiang heard the conversation between the two, he dismissed the flower-in-law pattern and opposed her words just now.
"Xinxiu and I are truly in love. He has eaten the bento I gave him~"
"Isn't that the dish made by Grandma Senjiang of the Taoist temple? All the disciples in the Taoist temple have their share, and you also don't know how to cook it at all!"
"What does this matter? And Shin-soo often greets me, he is very gentle to me~"
"That's just that Senior Shin-soo is more polite. He always greets everyone when he enters the dojo. I can't see how different he is from you and others."
"What~ Xiqizi doesn't know anything at all. I can give many more examples!"
Qingjiang smiled and pouted like a child.
"No, many of the so-called examples are not of any reference value at all, okay..."
The senior sister said something lightly.
"Hmph! What qualifications do you have to say such things like this? You have neither fallen in love nor like a partner~"
Smiling Qingjiang sticks out his tongue at her and makes a face.
"I actually said that to me-"
Senior Sister Juquan, who was said to be a man, was also not calm. She blushed and retorted loudly.
"Don't, don't look at me like this, I can still receive love letters from others."
"Haha, what love letters are! Aren't they written by girls in the lower grades? Those schoolgirls and girls who admire you in girls' schools, don't they call you Sakurasaka's 'Prince' in private. It's so funny. Doesn't this just prove that you don't have any female power at all?"
"What, what? Why do you know this kind of thing? Could it be that you have peeked at the letters in my schoolbag?!"
...Okay, these two are the level of quarrel among kindergarten children!
Zhikuang felt a headache at winter night.
However, he was determined to interrupt the crosstalk of the two.
"Senior sister, I have another thing I want to ask..."
He raised his voice.
"May I ask, can I become the 'Sheath Lord'!"
For a moment, the quarrels of Juquanxi and Qingjiang, who were still quarreling, were silent.
"Two, what's this?"
Zhicang Dongye was unclear, so it seemed that after she said this, Senior Sister Kuoquan and Xiaomeng Qingjiang remained silent and did not speak.
He was a little surprised, but there was indeed only embarrassing silence flowing around the scene.
"About this," Senior Sister Kuoquan glanced at him and said in a low voice: "School Brother Zhicang, the conditions for entering into a contract with the 'Dao Ji' are generally very harsh, and for us, we cannot decide such things at will..."
"Senior sister, I don't think it's a sudden idea to become the Lord of Sheath."
Zhikura Tomoya also expressed his reasons for his preparation.
"You just said that I have the ability to call it "Ghost Vision". I think it is true. I don't know why. I can always see some strange things... After hearing what you said, I realized that this is not a good thing. I am worried that if I continue like this, it will cause other trouble."
"Well~ This is indeed a trouble. The characteristic of 'ghost vision' is that it will attract the attention of the misfortune."
Qingjiang nodded with a smile, and she played with her long hair on her cheeks with her fingers, and then turned her eyes to the Riquanxi Qizi.
"Yi Qizi, what he said makes sense, otherwise let him give it a try."
"What to try?"
The senior sister showed a puzzled expression.
"Test his affinity to him, just let "Zhu Zi" share some spiritual blood for him."
Smiling Qingjiang proposed this.
"You're crazy, you don't know that that thing is very poisonous to ordinary people, and not everyone will react after drinking blood."
Senior Sister Kuoquan shook her head desperately.
"Then use the traditional method, let the 'Zhu Zi' turn into anaginata, and try to see if it can be touched hard. This is a more classical style test method."
"But, 'Zhu Zi' is very resistant to anyone other than me, and she will not let Chikura touch her at all."
"That's true, that child is too autistic."
Smiling Qingjiang glanced at Zhu Zi, the "Dao Ji" who was quickly hiding behind her senior sister, and shook her head helplessly.
"Or, Qingjiang, let me give it a try."
The senior sister gave a finger in front of her eyes.
"You change back to the appearance of a knife and ask Junior Zhikura to try to pull out the sheath. If you can pull out the knife smoothly, it means that the junior really has this talent, and it is not impossible to become the 'Sheath Lord'."
"don't want."
This time it was a smiley Qingjiang shook his head desperately.
"Why?"
Kuoquanxi Qizi asked in confusion.
"Idiot~ Xiqizi, think about it carefully."
Smiling Qingjiang's eyes became subtly wet. She blushed, twisted her fingers and said shyly:
"I, but I will become his sister-in-law's woman in the future. If that happens, isn't it equivalent to something inappropriate? Wouldn't this be sorry for Shinsho? Also, wouldn't it be like a public NTR on such occasions? This is so shameful. I wouldn't have done something to be sorry for Shinsho."
Senior Sister Kuochuan was stunned. After a while, she was probably shocked by the amazing brain circuit of Xiaomeng Qingjiang - but soon, several black lines appeared on her forehead, and her willow leaves also trembled.
"Shut up."
She gave Qingjiang a blow to the forehead without hesitation.
"it hurts!"
With the sound of "dong", Qingjiang smiled backed in pain.
"Listen, change back to the knife's posture immediately, don't find any more reasons for me."
"What?"
She covered the place where she was beaten and showed an unhappy expression. However, after realizing that Senior Sister Hirokawa was really angry, she also said helplessly, "It's really overbearing and unreasonable" and sank into the shadow on the ground.
call out!
Some object emitting a faint blue-white light slowly emerged from the shadow. After a while, the light disappeared, and a sheathed Japanese knife was inserted straight into the ground.
"Senior Zhicang, pull out the knife. This knife is the real body of Qingjiang, and you can try to pull the blade out of the sheath."
Kuoquan Xiqiu looked at him deeply and said, "'Blade Girl' is a special knife. After it becomes the shape of a knife, ordinary people cannot see the blade, and they cannot even touch them. Unless a talented person can touch the knife and draw the knife out of the sheath, you have the ability to see ghosts, which has an advantage over ordinary people, but whether you can become the 'Sheath Lord' is an unknown..."
According to her, one of the selection processes of the "Sheath Lord" is to test whether the other party has the ability to draw the sword and unsheathed. Anyone who can draw the sword successfully can become the "Sheath Lord" without exception.
"I see."
Zhicang Dongye was also talking nonsense. He reached out to pick up the "Qingjiang Smile Face" on the ground, grabbed the hilt of the knife with his bare feet and pulled it hard.
"Click!"
The knife made a slight sound, but the blade body inserted into the scabbard did not move and was not unsheathed.
(Strange! Could it be that I can't pull it out!)
Zhicang Dongye naturally didn't believe it, but he tried several times in a row. No matter how hard he drew the knife, "Smiling Qingjiang" did not respond, as if the knife itself was resisting him.
"I don't believe it..."
He couldn't accept it, and then used brute force to hold the knife, but this unexpected scene happened.
It's so cool!
His fingertips seemed to have a sound, and his hand holding the knife was "bounced" away.
Zhicang Dongye also showed an incredible look at this time.
"This is impossible! The knife actually bounced my hand away..."
He whispered, his face becoming more and more gloomy.
"Enough!"
Kuoquanxi Qizi reached out and pressed his right shoulder, looked at his face with regret, and said slowly.
Chapter completed!