Squatting in the training room for a while, whirlpool wisdom tree left.

"Although I really want to see Sakura\'s [strange power], after all, she is practicing medical Ninja now."

Zhishu shook his head with a bitter smile and left here slowly. After all, he didn\'t stay to watch Sakura learn medical ninja.

And after returning to Muye, he had many people he didn\'t see. It\'s time to meet my friends, as well as Mr. gale, Mr. Kakashi and Mr. Kai.

After making this decision, whirlpool Zhishu looked around the village for where they might appear.

Ding Ci\'s most frequent barbecue shop and Xiao Li\'s favorite training ground. Of course, it is also a place where Ning Ci and teacher Kai often appear every day.

And Mr. Kakashi. Zhishu almost doesn\'t have to think about it. He must be looking at some unscrupulous books next to the adult book shelf in the bookstore.

So in this day, Zhishu is almost doing these things.

Although many people have left the village to carry out their tasks. But Zhishu still met a lot of people.

Of course, many people came to see him when they heard of his return.

For example, windy teacher and Tiantian.

In short, it was a very busy day, but in the end, Zhishu made an appointment with a person to eat ramen.

Not every day, but a member of class 9. As his companion, Seiichi ITO.

"Speaking of it, I haven\'t seen you for a long time?"

It\'s getting late and the light has been turned on at the stall of Yile ramen.

Then in the light, Zhishu looked at Shinichi ITO sitting next to him.

He is a bit more handsome than when he was young. If I was only an ordinary boy when I was young.

So now it\'s like a young swordsman.

A white Samurai suit just set off his tall and straight figure incisively and vividly.

And behind him was the white sword, pure white scabbard, which looked very gentle.

But whirlpool Zhishu clearly felt that the sword was much more fierce than before.

But I haven\'t seen him for more than a year, but Shinichi Ito\'s temperament seems to have become more cold.

"I always think the ITO family\'s method to sharpen the swordsman\'s tenacious heart is wrong... It\'s a Muggle."

Zhishu didn\'t turn his mouth. Originally, he didn\'t come back for a year. As soon as Itochu met, he should at least ask a few questions, but he didn\'t expect that he was still so silent.

Ito Chengyi didn\'t manage the complex psychological activities in Zhishu\'s heart at all. He just put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked at him and nodded.

"Well, I haven\'t seen you for a long time."

"I always said you should be cheerful." Zhishu looked at Chengyi in silence,

"Forget it, don\'t say this. Are you stronger now?"

He nodded sincerely and didn\'t speak.

Since it was like this, Zhishu was much less interested, so he focused on fighting ramen.

The taste of Yile Ramen has not changed, and it is still very delicious. After all, I don\'t know how long I have been beating uncle Muye.

This craft is already very skilled, but after a few bites, whirlpool Zhishu. Shinichi ITO suddenly spoke

"Are you still using your sword?"

Zhishu swallowed some noodles and then replied, "still use... What\'s the matter?"

"It\'s not often used anymore. He seems to be buried."

Ito Chengyi put his eyes on the sword behind the whirlpool wisdom tree. His eyebrows and eyes were slightly sad.

Zhi Shuxin said you were sick, didn\'t you? Can you communicate with normal people? Or do you read too many unscrupulous Samurai novels?

It\'s silly to say that, isn\'t it?

Make complaints about what make complaints about Itou Seiichi.

Addicted to swordsmanship, he thought that his born mission was to inherit the family\'s will and explore the ultimate sword.

Although this two is too much investment, though the two teenager will not make complaints about him except himself.

"Because it\'s too complicated to learn, and it often doesn\'t take a clear spring to get out of the scabbard in the current battle."

Zhishu shook his head and said, but what he said was a fact.

Now, most of his battles are no longer necessary to pull out his sword to fight with others. More often, it is to threaten the enemy, or to show an attitude.

It\'s like he often hangs Qingquan sword in front of the enemy\'s neck.

"Then... Why don\'t you give me this sword."

Ito Chengyi looked at vortex Zhishu\'s eyes and said such a sentence calmly.

"For you?" Whirlpool Zhishu was stunned. He had never planned to give Qingquan sword to others.

"Well, that\'s right."

Ito Cheng nodded.

Whirlpool wisdom tree smashed his mouth and thought Chengyi had become much darker. I asked for my sword as soon as I came up... Others may be OK.

But Qingquan can\'t.

"It\'s not negotiable. I won\'t give it to you." Whirlpool wisdom tree is very sure to say the words in his mouth.

Chengyi shook his head and said, "but you won\'t use it. It\'s just adding trouble to you."

"Worry is also my own business..." whirlpool Zhishu just wanted to explain his idea, but was interrupted by Cheng.

Chengyi\'s voice was clear and even chilly, "but you abandoned it."

Get rid of... Boss, do you want to say so sensational. Zhishu smiled bitterly. It was really poisonous to talk with Cheng alone.

It used to be much better with his enlightenment, but now his speech is becoming more and more abnormal.

But it\'s not normal. If you want to take Qingquan from my hand, there\'s no way!

"Today, either I beat you up and let you give up this idea, or I beat you up and you give up this idea. The others were not discussed. "

Zhishu put on a rogue style.

"You still can\'t give up." Ito Chengyi suddenly sighed, "give me Qingquan, he can become stronger. I have almost mastered the forging skill of the family. "

"When will it be returned?" Zhishu looked at ITO Chengyi with a suspicious expression.

"Don\'t worry."

With that, ITO Chengyi stretched out his hand to catch the Qingquan sword behind Zhishu. Although there was some reluctance, this time Zhishu still didn\'t stop it.

So Qingquan sword was taken away from Zhishu\'s back by ITO Chengyi. The familiar place lost some weight.

Let the wisdom tree suddenly feel a sense of decline,

Maybe he really abandoned the sword.