I, Shi Jiu, the Zongzong Divine Sword of the number one sect in the mainland, have awakened again after three thousand years.
Under the bright sun, this sword hangs high in the air, at the center of ten thousand swords——
It's a bad day, who the bad guy called me over with Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Clan? !
[Idiot, Tsundere, Friendly Sufferer × Iceberg, Extremely Clingy, Easy-hearted and Soft-hearted]
[Excalibur x The Proud One of Heaven]
*Qiangqiang, fictional, unconventional cultivator, very pure love↓
1.
Transforming into a human form for the first time, Shi Jiu looked left and right in front of the mirror and suddenly realized a serious problem.
"Hey, no one told you that you have to return the sword after Wan Jian returns to the clan?"
A certain swordsman thought seriously:
"... No."
Mine, no.
2.
Shi Jiu discovered that for some unknown reason, this swordsman was posting, staring, and sniffing at him crazily every day...
Can you feel a little distance?
Shijiu couldn't bear it anymore.
"No staring! No sniffing! Don't speak within one meter of me!"
"Oh..."
The sword cultivator showed his grievance and took a pitiful step back, less than half a meter away.
Ten minutes later——
Shi Jiu's sweatshirt was squeezed tight to his body.
"Don't sneak up on me either!!"
3.
Shi Jiu felt that something was wrong with Chu Huai recently.
Why do you want him to stay far away?
Until he couldn't hold back his curiosity and confronted Chu Huai who claimed to be in seclusion——
What does locking the door mean?
Shijiu was angry.
Knock on the door! Knock again! Keep knocking…!
Click.
? ! !
Who would retreat in the bathroom? !
Just as Shi Jiu was about to escape, he accidentally knocked Chu Huai, who was wearing a loose yukata, against the wall...
The redness of the wall is warm, and the wall is bright.
Intention: Be content with the situation
