[It's free, a little token of love from an aunt who's been around for three and a half years, neither new nor old] [After coming back, I found that the story got more and more of a mess toward the end, so I'm planning to start over. Any title marked with "Revised" has already been edited. I'll work through them little by little.]
After his former master sacrificed himself for the Dao, Honglian, a sword spirit, spent tens of thousands of years cursing and preparing to make one last gamble: bring his half-dead former master back.
[Even though we disagree in theory, even though you're sanctimonious, long-winded, and always getting in the way... you can't just sacrifice yourself for the Dao out of nowhere, without so much as an explanation! Did I really hit you so hard that you lost your mind? At least tell me why, or I'll never let you live it up as the Heavenly Dao!]
"I know, this is tsun..." Ran Yishiro hadn't finished speaking when Ichigo clapped a hand over his mouth.
Unfortunately, it was already too late.
"Ran, you're banned from the library next week." Honglian took off the so-called mind-reading device on his head and gave Ran a casual glance.
"This thing has limited uses. It's fine as a toy, I suppose." Honglian stood up. "If there's nothing else, I'm heading back. Call me when dinner's ready."
Before anyone could reply, he was already two zhang away, the tips of his ears red.
"He's embarrassed."
"Definitely!"
"So cute!"
"Hahaha, splendid, splendid."
The most beautiful blade in the world spoke in the voice of an old man. He looked at the tea leaves standing upright in his cup and nodded.
In short, it's a story about a sword spirit who was emotionally wrecked by his former master and physically wrecked by the Heavenly Dao, then unexpectedly rescued by the Time-Space Administration and made into a Saniwa, where he begins a cozy life with the swords.
There are a few little bumps along the way (by which I mean interstellar universes.jpg).
No romance. The protagonist is perfectly content on his own.
You don't actually think a grumpy sword spirit who's been single for who knows how many years will suddenly figure love out, do you?
//2021/10/7/
//Revised 2025/4/16
Theme: Sincerity deserves sincerity
Claw 💛 is so abstract, this is what you do on the school volleyball court
Touch! [Throwing flowers] Hello, mom! Madam too! Next time you encounter something like this, don't pay attention to it. No matter what, you will suffer a loss. There is no need. I have encountered something similar before. Anyway, just ignore it and listen to your mother.
Good guy, I'm really not afraid of people knowing this.
Claw, don't make yourself unhappy because of other people [Comparison]
Good guy, I want to see the picture mentioned in the words
Big, come on! Now there is a new event, the seventh anniversary. I really want the knife ordered by Batu Wang! But I'm stuck on the sixth picture and can't survive. It's funny to say that I've only been an aunt for more than half a month, and now I'm an aunt on my seventh anniversary [jpg]
Hungry, hungry, hungry [crying loudly] My wife is hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry, hungry.
Farmers have a bumper harvest hahaha
Unexpectedly, he and the author are both young masters
"Zong San" is a big thorn in the side of the author~ There was Jiang Xue in the front, why did he become Zong San now? But it seems that all350 can't shoot a gun?