69novels Chapter 411 He should be happy.
Chapter 411 He should be happy.
Hattori, who was sitting opposite her, looked like he had just woken up.
He turned to look at Conan, grabbed his shoulders and shook him, his face full of disbelief:
"Huh? What was that just now? What was that just now?! Did you see it?! Amazing! What was that?!"
"Ah, ah! I don't know, I don't know! Stop shaking Hattori! Let go!"
Compared to this group of people who are fighting and making noise.
The adult group next to them seemed very quiet.
Zhu Fu Jingguang, with a calm expression, reached out for the wine glass and took a sip slowly, as if he was not surprised that Yun Xianhe could dance with a sword just now.
The premise is to ignore the wine glass in his hand that keeps splashing.
"Is this the necessary ritual for New Year's Day?"
Toru Amuro, who was standing by, held down Zhu Fu Jingguang's trembling arm, looking a little dazed.
What kind of existence is the other party's hometown...
"That should be the sword dance of the Flower Growers, right? Just now, when Xianhe raised the sword, was there any wind around?"
Zhu Fu Gaoming, who was sitting next to him, spoke uncertainly.
Is this something that ordinary people can do?
Hagiwara Kenji on the other side laughed briefly, then sighed:
"As expected of someone who can be called a 'hero', Xiaoyun really deserves it..."
"What was that wind just now?! What was that thing he was holding in his hand?! It could even disperse the clouds!"
A certain curly-haired Mazda is eager to research something.
Then he was suppressed by Yi Dahang with one hand:
"Calm down. Since it's something used in the ritual, it must be very precious."
"…You're right. Wait, I just want to take a look!"
"Xiao Zhenping, your expression doesn't say that."
"Huh? Hagi, what are you thinking? There's no way I could possibly dismantle the other person's things!"
When asked this question, Kenji Hagiwara tilted his head and asked back:
"Well—no?"
“…I just want to see it!”
It's noisy over there.
Sitting opposite, Morofushi Keimitsu, who had finally digested the scene just now, turned his head and looked at Amuro Toru:
"Did you see the look on his face?"
"Hmm... sacred?"
"So, is it because we treated him as a lighthearted celebration that we messed it up?"
"No, I didn't mess it up at all, but it was such a surprise that I was a little stressed."
"?!"x2
The sudden voice behind them startled Zhu Fu Jingguang and Amuro Toru.
Yun Xianhe walked over quietly and looked at the two people with wide eyes, and smiled maliciously:
"Ha! You're scared, right? How was it? Wasn't the sword dance just now very cool? Not everyone has the chance to witness this kind of blessing ceremony!"
The slightly rising tone of voice carried a hint of pride.
Seeing the hero with 'Praise me now' written all over his face, Jingguang Mama gave him a thumbs up almost reflexively:
"As expected of Xianhe, the ceremony just now was great!"
Mr. Amuro, who was a little behind, raised his hands and clapped twice, saying with a smile:
“Very handsome.”
The assessment of the opponent's force value seems to be underestimated.
"Mr. Amuro, your smile is so scary."
"..."
"Oh! Xianhe! You actually have such a hidden trick! Tell me! What was that just now? Where did you learn it?!"
Hattori, who was standing by, put his arm around Yun Xianhe's shoulders enthusiastically after seeing him and brought him directly to the position between him and Conan.
Osaka Chocolate, who is quite accomplished in kendo, is obviously quite curious about the different types of swords used by the flower growers.
He was even more curious about how Yun Xianhe could create such a strong gust of wind with his sword.
"It's very simple. Just be strong enough."
"?…ha?"
Hearing this, Hattori was filled with questions.
Conan, who was standing by, bit the straw and drank the drink intermittently, looking at Yun Xianhe with his crescent eyes.
Very good, Brother Xianhe is definitely going to start fooling people again.
Hattori waved his hand and smiled:
"Don't be ridiculous. Even if you have great strength, you can't disperse the clouds, right?"
"Well - if you insist, it might be the right time, right place and right people."
"This again? Did you say that before you went fishing this afternoon?"
"Hmm, I didn't catch any fish this afternoon. Now that I think about it, maybe all my luck was used up in the ceremony just now."
The brave man was fooling around seriously.
We talked about today’s date, Feng Shui, and then the particulars of the prayer ceremony.
Osaka Chocolate was stunned by what he heard.
At the end, Yun Xianhe took a sip of water and seemed to sigh:
"It's a pity that this sword is not the one I usually use, otherwise you will definitely never forget this ceremony."
"Never forget? Haha, now we can't forget this either."
Seeing Hattori's confident look, Yun Xianhe smiled but said nothing.
After all, this is not my own world. Tonight’s ceremony is not even a little bit worse than a real ceremony.
The most direct contrast is the last scene.
In Yun Xianhe's world,
When the brave sword is raised, a strange phenomenon will occur in the sky.
The platinum-colored stream of light will shoot straight into the sky, illuminating the entire night sky and attracting meteor showers.
The phrases 'ringing the sword' and 'suppressing the four directions' are not just simple sayings.
There really will be an invisible sound of swords spreading out, sweeping across the entire continent along with the blessing of heaven.
It is also an act of blessing.
However, Xiao Tiandao can't do anything about it at the moment.
In the original novel, Tiandao is not in the same group with him, and he might be quite stingy.
It is simply impossible to bestow blessings.
In fact, it is impossible to take out the Brave Sword in this world.
When he went rafting in the reservoir before, he almost attracted a thunder disaster when he unconsciously took out the Brave Sword.
Far away.
When the people around noticed Yun Xianhe who had changed his clothes and sat back at the dining table, they all praised him.
The brave man raised his glass in response with a smile, and seemed to be genuinely happy.
This made Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was secretly observing the other party, feel relieved.
"Everyone, thank you for your blessings just now! I will use juice instead of wine to toast everyone!"
I watched Yun Xianhe drink up the entire glass of 'grape juice' in one breath.
Conan, who was standing by, first raised his glass and took a sip along with the others, then secretly tugged at the corner of Yun Xianhe's clothes and whispered:
"Brother Xianhe, drink less."
"Hai Hai Yi - Conan, you are becoming more and more like an old woman."
"..."
Whose fault is this!
The aftereffect of 'grape juice' is quite strong.
Feeling the heat rising, Yun Xianhe tugged at the collar of his shirt.
He leaned back in his chair with a relaxed look, slowly eating the meal in front of him.
The slightly long hair swayed gently in the sea breeze, and the lowered eyebrows made the hero's profile look very obedient.
Conan, who felt that the other party was drunk, whispered:
"Brother Xianhe?"
"Ok?"
The hero responded lazily.
"are you happy?"
There was a momentary pause in the chewing motion.
The half-closed heterochromatic eyes were slightly raised, scanning all the people present.
Looking at his once-in-a-lifetime friends who were still laughing and playing, the hero curled the corners of his lips.
He lowered his eyes again and said softly:
"happy."
He should be happy.
He should be happy.