Qian Lai, a male college student who was about to graduate, died in a plane crash, and his consciousness struggled with chaos in the seams of the world. In a daze, he was captured by Shi Zheng in the form of a sword and reached cooperation.
"An unknown person is not worth mentioning. He was imprisoned before and only has nearly twenty years of memory left. Well... Don't worry, it will get better." Qian Lai, who wears the skin of his own sword OC, is quite good among thousand-year-old swords. With twenty years of experience, I can't control my high-level trap. It will be revealed in minutes. Let's use amnesia to stop it first. Gou Yigou is not ready to fly yet, it needs time and strength to accumulate.
Um? Has Blade fallen out of the world? I'm coming, I'm coming, isn't this the same as going home? This is probably what I signed up for in current affairs.
Ah, it's Conan. Walk, walk, stay away. Drag away a big white crane.
Ah, it's chuuuuye~cough! Mr. Yaoyan, there is a pervert here, let's take the daggers and leave.
Yeah~ don't run, you can't run away~ just take a moment and you'll be fine. Ah, we are not ghosts. Grandpas, we scare people.
Go, go, go! Looking for fun... The blade is gone! Tsurumaru! Hurry up!
The literature is in short supply. I cut my own flesh off my legs. It is an impulsive product. I will update it as it happens.
Intention: Live well, be happy and crazy