Chapter 169 Love Snow
boom!
With a loud bang, Akaza kicked the large sword in Xuanya's hand with a whip-like kick, and his body flew backwards instantly, hitting in front of Kuwashima, with his chest collapsing.
"cut…"
Looking at Xuanya who couldn't even dodge his casual whip kick, Akaza snorted with disdain. At the same time, he was also certain that Xuanya was definitely not the person that Lord Muzan was looking for, and suddenly lost interest.
But when he glanced around, his eyes lit up slightly. Xuan Mi, whose chest collapsed and was originally hopeless, stood up while wiping the blood from his mouth and holding up the intact large sword.
Not only that, Xuan Mi's erect fangs and claws, as well as his obviously demonic eyes, made Akaza feel a little curious, and his nose slightly raised.
"Hmm... the smell of humans and ghosts mixed together... interesting!"
The next moment, Xuan Mi's sunken chest healed itself, but even though he transformed into a ghost in time to save his life, the pain in his body did not subside, and cold sweat instantly soaked his clothes.
Knowing that he didn't have time to cry out in pain, Xuan Mi stretched out his hand towards Akaza. He had thought of such a situation a long time ago, so he was already prepared.
Gritting his teeth, Xuan Mi clenched his outstretched hand suddenly!
On the tree, Akaza, feeling the fighting spirit, instantly protected his neck, but nothing happened. Just as he was puzzled, Xuan Mi's clenched palm was scratched.
The next moment, countless small pots flew out from the snow under the tree and blasted towards Inosuke!
clang clang clang!
Along with the sound of the pot body breaking, in an instant, electric arcs, flames, and purple smoke intertwined on Akaza's body.
Knowing that he had been tricked, veins popped on Akaza's face and he punched hard, creating a gust of wind that extinguished the flames on his body. In less than a moment, the numbness in his body dissipated due to his self-healing power as a ghost.
He looked at Xuan Mi with ferocious eyes.
"You bastard! I'm going to kill you..."
But before he could finish, the purple mist that could not dissipate on his body spread to the tip of his nose. His eyelids closed, his body relaxed, and his originally ferocious face became gentle.
My thoughts go back to the past when I don’t know when…
Looking at the dazed Akaza, Xuan Mi breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, but his tense muscles never relaxed. Even if the other party fell into a temporary sleep, he did not dare to act rashly, for fear of accidentally waking him up.
He looked at the old man and the young beside him and saw that they were both in depression. He was immediately furious. With the idea of respecting the old and loving the young, he came to Zenitsu, who looked as pale as death.
He swung his demonic fist and punched the opponent in the face, knocking him several meters away. Then he turned around and looked at the confused Kuwashima and the painful Zenitsu, who were looking at him at the same time.
His face was as ferocious as a real evil ghost, but he spoke to the two of them in a voice that was just loud enough for them to hear.
"Although I know that guy is your apprentice, Senior Brother, do you really want to be so sad over a scumbag?"
As he spoke, he pointed at himself, tears welled up in his ghostly eyes, but he quickly suppressed them and continued speaking to the two of them.
"When I was young, my mother turned into a demon and killed all my brothers and sisters when she lost control..."
"It was my brother who endured the inner pain and was in a stalemate with my mother. When I came back at dawn, I saw my mother die in front of my brother."
"At that time, I thought it was my brother who killed my mother. I hugged my mother's body which had turned into ashes and cursed him as a murderer. But my brother just left quietly and endured it all."
Suppressing the sadness in his heart, Xuan Mi said this. The confusion and sadness in the eyes of the master and disciple in front of him had dissipated, and Xuan Mi's voice also became louder at this time.
"So I have to live on, find my brother again, and apologize to him in person. Do you understand?"
Looking at Xuanya who was a little excited in front of them, Grandpa Kuwashima and Zenitsu nodded firmly, but Zenitsu whispered to Xuanya a little unconfidently.
"I understand... but I'm weak... so I don't know how I can help..."
When Grandpa Kuwashima heard this, he moved step by step to the edge of the snow, found a pot emitting purple gas, and quietly came behind Zenitsu with a complicated expression.
........................
When Akaza opened his eyes again, he subconsciously threw a punch in front of him, but his fist was surrounded by a gentle big hand.
"Oh, Komaji, you scared me. It's not time for sparring yet."
Hearing this gentle and cheerful voice, Komaji's expression was slightly stunned, and then he realized that the scene around him had also changed.
The warm sunlight shone into the room from the window, illuminating the clean and tidy dojo. Feeling the sunlight that he could bathe in every day but felt like he had not seen it for a long time, tears flowed from his blue eyes unconsciously.
"Master Qingzang..."
Hearing Komaji's murmur, the tall man called Master Qingzang looked at Komaji in a naive way, and then grinned.
"What? You're not going to take Lianxue to watch the fireworks tonight, so you're so shy, right? You're really cute, Komaji."
Fireworks...Love Snow...
Hearing this familiar name, Komaji ignored the call of his master behind him, rushed to the entrance of the dojo, and opened the door. However, the scene in front of him suddenly turned into night, which made him stunned.
But even at night the streets are still brightly lit, because tonight there will be a fireworks display that takes place every summer, and that is also Lianxue's favorite.
"What are you looking at, Mr. Komaji?"
A gentle voice sounded in Komaji's ears, and his eyes turned. He saw the cute yukata, the familiar ice crystal hair accessory, and the beautiful face. He could see them every day, but tears could not stop flowing from Komaji's eyes.
"What's wrong, Mr. Komaji?"
Seeing that Mr. Komaji, who was always strong in the past, burst into tears after seeing her, Lian Xue approached Komaji worriedly.
Komaji also stopped crying and raised his head.
"Love Snow..."
Before he finished speaking, the scene in front of him changed again, and he returned to Momoyama at night. Standing on the treetops, Akaza was a little dazed, and felt the warmth in his eyes.
He reached out to catch a teardrop, chewing on the words he had just said subconsciously.
"Who is Lian Xue..."
Before he could think, the red and black curtain in his mind fell again, covering all his previous thoughts. The remaining tenderness in his eyes turned into hideousness, and he searched everywhere with suppressed anger.
"Damn kid! Where did you go!"
But at this moment, a flash of lightning appeared behind him.
call…
With a powerful breath, Akaza turned his head, and the lightning-like slash had already landed on his neck!
Breathing of Thunder? Type One? Flash of Thunder!
Looking at Zenitsu, who had his eyes closed and was surrounded by purple air and electric light, a hint of shock flashed in Akaza's eyes.
No grudge! When!
Although Zenitsu's strike was fast, he still couldn't cut Akaza's neck.
Just as he let out a grim laugh and raised his arm to strike Zenitsu to death, Zenitsu stomped his foot, crushing the tree trunk, and a large amount of electric light burst out from his body!
what!
A flash of thunder? Two in a row!
The strength increased again, a trace of blood flowed from the skin on the neck, and Akaza's body was carried backwards by Zenitsu's forward figure!
In the open space behind him, Xuan Mi, who had a large sword and lightning pots tied to his body, had been prepared for a long time.
Looking at Zenitsu and Akaza rushing towards him, Xuanya raised the blade in his hand with a sharp look.
"Come on... I will definitely... survive!"