Chapter 23 : A Sword Gifted to a Beauty

After being rejected one after another, Gaocheng Soichiro's face became unattractive.

Gaocheng Soichiro is an authentic Japanese man, so he also possesses Japanese machismo, which is even fully reflected in him. It is this unambiguous character that makes him an autocratic ruler in power.

Don't look at Gaocheng Soichiro's amiable appearance in front of Qin Shiran and Saeko Busujima. In fact, his desire to control is particularly strong. This is also a common problem of every person in power. Now, the invitation to the two children has been rejected. How can I ask? How can Gaocheng Soichiro be calm.

If it wasn't for the sake of Saeko Busujima's father, Gaocheng Soichiro immediately lowered his face, the corners of his mouth raised, but his gaze gradually cooled down, and he said lightly: "That would be a pity, how about it, you and Qin Shiran both go back and think about it." "Think about it, you don't need to make a decision right away, as for this knife, you just accept it, and only in your hands can it play its greatest role."

Saeko Busujima shook her head lightly, and declined politely: "No need, I appreciate your kindness..."

"Take it."

Soichiro Takashiro said lightly, the two simple words revealed an irresistible command tone, and the tall and mighty body exuded a strong pressure, which made people feel suffocated.

Saeko Busujima pursed her lips, her eyes also turned cold, and she talked calmly because of her fellowship and respect for her elders, but if GaochengSoichiro wanted to overwhelm others, he had find the wrong person.

Just as Saeko Busujima was about to sneer back, Qin Shiran's right eye suddenly opened, the magical golden light flashed away, and the dull golden pupils did not have a trace of emotion, and the figure of Gaocheng Soichiro was reflected in the eyes, looking extremely small .

Gaocheng Soichiro's momentum froze, he felt as if he was being stared at by a giant prehistoric beast, he didn't dare to move, his eyes widened involuntarily, and looked at Qin Shiran's True Eye Of The Evil King with a little horror.

Usually, Qin Shiran always closes his right eye, which makes people feel weird, but Gaocheng Soichiro feels that Qin Shiran is a bit arrogant and uncomfortable, but now that Qin Shiran has opened his right eye, he feels heavy pressure , The aura exuded is stronger than him.

Although the True Eye Of The Evil King is a false setting from an anime, it is also a revised and supplemented version that appeared on Qin Shiran, but don't forget the word "Evil King", the king is born noble and cannot be violated.

When Qin Shiran opened the Evil King's True Eye, Qin Shiran exuded a faint power, but at this moment, the anger in his heart made this power even stronger.

The aura that Gaocheng Soichiro had cultivated over the years is now a joke in front of Qin Shiran, vulnerable to a single blow.

Not only Qin Shiran, but at the moment when the Evil King's True Eye opened, Saeko Busujima also exuded an aura that should not be underestimated. Bloodshed and Killing.

cluck cluck...

Gaocheng Soichiro couldn't help gritting his teeth, holding his hands on his knees so tightly that his hands turned white, one can imagine how much pressure he was under, but this pressure was silent and invisible, inaudible and invisible, Only the atmosphere in the tea room suddenly cooled down.

I don't know how long it has passed, it may be just a few seconds, or it may be more than ten minutes, it is very short, but it makes Gaocheng Soichiro feel that it is very long, and the horror in his heart cannot be added. Why does this little brat bring such terrifying pressure? !

Qin Shiran looked at Gaocheng Soichiro indifferently, and said lightly: "She said no, then there's no need to force others to do so, you say... right?"

The word "Right" is spoken out, which also gives people an irresistible meaning, and they don't want to hear an answer of "No".

Soichiro's face twitched, and he nodded reluctantly. He didn't dare to respond aloud, because he was afraid that if he opened his mouth, he would reveal the true emotions in his heart.

Sullen, shocked, apprehensive... and panicked.

Qin Shiran picked up the Murata knife slowly, pulled it out of the scabbard a little bit, looked at it like an artist appreciating it, and said flatly: "She is worthy of this knife, but this knife...is not worthy. "

Ding.

Putting the saber back into its sheath, Qin Shiran casually threw this time-honored treasured saber on the ground, stood up, slightly bent his arms, and said calmly, "Let's go, silly woman."

Saeko Busujima got up gracefully and dignifiedly, her slender jade hands held Qin Shiran's arm, her pink lips outlined a beautiful arc, her eyes sparkled brightly, her temples gently leaned against the not-so-generous but impressive shoulders of Qin Shiran.

Qin Shiran glanced at Gaocheng Soichiro, with the corners of his mouth raised, as if making a silent mockery, which made Gaocheng Soichiro furious, wishing to teach this arrogant and rude junior a lesson, but his body didn't move, as if he was defying Gaocheng Soichiro's will may just be Gaocheng Soichiro's subconscious not daring to get up.

The silent ridicule was so dazzling to Gaocheng Souichiro, he could only watch Qin Shiran leave with Saeko Busujima as if there was no one else, even when the two of them disappeared from the field of vision as the door closed, Gaocheng Soichiro couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, his breathing was messy and his heartbeat was chaotic, and it took him a long time before he slowly recovered.

Suddenly, the door was opened again, and Gaocheng Soichiro lifted up his heart that had just been let go, and a coldness rushed to canopy heaven, and a trace of panic appeared on his face unconsciously.

"Husband, what happened, your face doesn't look very good..."

It wasn't Qin Shiran who came in, but his wife Gaocheng Yuriko, and Yuriko looked at Gaocheng Soichiro with concern.

Gaocheng Soichiro felt relieved, pretending to be calm and said: "It's nothing, I'm fine."

That being said, after more than ten years of husband and wife, Gaocheng Yuriko couldn't see that Gaocheng Soichiro had something on his mind, but she knew how to read words and emotions, and didn't ask any questions. She just walked behind Gaocheng Soichiro and massaged his temples thoughtfully to make him relax.

Takashiro Soichiro's face softened a little, but when he thought of Qin Shiran, he couldn't help but become gloomy and dignified.

As a member of the right wing, he has no friendly attitude towards Huaxia. In his opinion, it is very tolerant and magnanimous to invite a Chinese person, but he was rejected. This made him feel shameless, like was slapped severely.

The more he thought about it, the more troubled he became, Gaocheng Soichiro thought about whether he should find a chance to kill Qin Shiran, the power he couldn't get, and he didn't want to let him grow up.

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After leaving the tea room, Qin Shiran didn't say hello to Yuriko, when she met Yuriko , Saeko Busujima nodded slightly as a greeting, and left silently.

After walking for a while, Qin Shiran stopped in front of a window sill and watched the night fall outside. When he opened the window, it was another quiet night. Everything seemed so peaceful and natural. Constantly collapsing, the old life is gone forever.

Saeko Busujima held Qin Shiran's arm, accompanied him quietly, and looked at his profile with a smile on her face. For such a harmonious and natural relationship, Saeko Busujima also felt incredible, but she didn't get tired of giving up The idea of ​​staying by Qin Shiran's side made her feel at ease, and even made her more greedy than killing.

Qin Shiran said leisurely, "Do you like that knife?"

Saeko Busujima nodded, shook her head again, and said softly: "Although that Murata sword is a good sword, it is not necessary for me."

How can a mere foreign object be as good as you.

Qin Shiran fell silent, then laughed suddenly, and said, "Duplicity, I know you want it, let's go, I'll make it for you."

"ah?"

Saeko Busujima was at a loss, didn't understand what Qin Shiran meant, and before she had time to ask, Qin Shiran withdrew his arm, took her hand instead, and pulled her away.

Touching her hands, Saeko Busujima couldn't help but blush, but there was a hint of sweetness in her heart, she clenched her hands unconsciously, and looked at Qin Shiran tenderly.

Qin Shiran didn't change his face, he was very calm, only the slightly red ears betrayed his mood.

Qin Shiran brought Saeko Busujima to the warehouse. There were all kinds of sundries in the warehouse, and there was no one there. No one would come here at night. The plot, the heart also jumped wildly.

Just when Saeko Busujima thought that Qin Shiran was going to do something and felt a little tangled in her heart, Qin Shiran didn't do something embarrassing to her as she imagined, but carefully searched for things. This made Saeko Busujima heave a sigh of relief, but also felt a little disappointed.

After some searching, Qin Shiran found a metal steel pipe. He didn't know what it was for, but it happened to come in handy, saving him the trouble of violently dismantling the material.

Holding the steel pipe, Qin Shiran concentrated on recalling the famous swords he had seen, and then activated [Huabing].

Saeko Busujima watched in surprise as the steel pipe deformed rapidly in Qin Shiran's hands, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a long black straight knife.

The length is about the same as the Murata sword she saw just now. The whole body of the sword is black and red, and a small iron chain protrudes from the end of the handle. The guard is in the shape of a "Swastik". She fell in love with this knife so much that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Qin Shiran looked at this vain "Zanpakutao——Tian Suo Zhanyue" and nodded in satisfaction. Since he said he would give Saeko Busujima a new knife, he naturally couldn't break his promise. Saeko Busujima is used to using Japanese swords, so Qin Shiran transformed it into a Zanpakuto "Tian Suo Zan Yue" held by the protagonist of the anime "Reaper", Kurosaki Ichigo, to make an identical one. Of course, there must be.... no, The power of the Zanpakuto is just an appearance.

Tiansuo Zhanyue has two styles of straight knife and curved knife. Thinking that Murata knife is a straight knife, Qin Shiran chose the shape of straight knife. The almost all black knife body gives people a kind of evil spirit, and the handles are all red. The angular pattern adds some vigor, and Saeko Busujima fits perfectly with this knife.

Seeing Saeko Busujima's longing face, like a child wanting candy, Qin Shiran shook his head with a grin, and handed the knife to Saeko Busujima.

Saeko Busujima was not in a hurry to ask Qin Shiran how he did it, and impatiently took the knife, ecstatic, "This knife, this knife..."

Saeko Busujima couldn't think of any words to describe the knife in front of her, and she couldn't pick out the slightest flaw. The dark blade reflected the cold light, which made people have no doubt that it was extremely sharp. Saeko Busujima had nothing but satisfaction idea.

"Does this knife have a name?"

Saeko Busujima asked with a smile like a flower, but she couldn't bear to take her eyes off the sword.

Qin Shiran thought for a while, and although she looks similar, she is not real after all, and the name Tiansuo Zhanyue is not suitable. Looking at Saeko Busujima, she can't help but think of her image in the killing process, just like the ghost god Ashura , So he said: "Why don't we just call it 'Sura'?"

"Sura"

Saeko Busujima chewed on the name, but there was nothing wrong with it, she nodded and said with a smile, "Then it's Shura."

The murderous Asura Saeko Busujima is quite appropriate.