[Touken Ranbu] Mooyao Zhuohua

I am Taoyao Zhuohua. I am a sword that was forged in the late Tang Dynasty, or the Heian period, which would be more familiar. The swordsmith who forged me was a Tang man. The country on the other side of the coast is my hometown from a certain perspective. The knifemaker smuggled over from that luxurious country to escape the war. After arriving here, he lived well and had a wife and children. But there was no shortage of anything in the countryside, not just bandits, and swordsmiths still settled on the coast, so there was no shortage of pirates. So for safety, he forged me and used it as a protective knife. Because the knife pattern resembles peach blossoms, and he also wanted something to commemorate the hometown he could never go back to, he simplified "Peach Yao Yao, Zhuo Zhuo Qi Hua" to "Peach Yao Yao, Zhuo Zhuo Hua". It was obvious that he did not consider the language gap between the two sides of the coast, which made my name a bit unpronounceable, as can be seen from the way his son bit his tongue. Because of the swordsman's outstanding height, I belonged to Odachi at first, but then something happened - after his death, I was sold by his dear son for money. Let's keep the rest of the story brief, otherwise it will be too long and you'll get bored. In short, in the process of changing hands, I have been constantly shortened and recast. Until now, except for the pattern of my peach blossom sword, everything has changed. It has become a tachi sword. Even the swordsman can't recognize me after resurrecting. A fox came to me and asked me to help deal with the time-traveling army. I agreed because I was bored. It just happened that I could possess the ghost to see humans and have some fun. For this, it is necessary to be a good swordsman. Intention: Trying to do big things