《Eraw : The secret raven》Secret black raven ... 6.3
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"You cry...?"
"No, but how did I get here?" Yoruhime looked at the other person's red-eye before acting as though he didn't see it. When the other party does not want to tell her, she will not continue to wash.
"Hey, do you not remember anything? I think you should at least remember something. "The boy remained silent for a moment and then reached the depths of the moment before his consciousness had extinguished.
"What would you like to ask?" As if knowing the heart, the young lady had to say it first.
"Heaven Raven and ... What is the eye? "The young woman saw the panic of the young man and sighed. "Regarding the raven of paradise sword art, I cannot answer for you until you pass this test in the coming autumn. But I can say that that was the subject of one of the sword techniques that Tsunase used and remembered. Although not as complete as the original, it is strong enough to knock down amateurs. He used a rock as the subject. The eyes are the eyes of warlike animals or the eyes of innumerable warlords who have survived back.
The only thing you can use to resist it is your heart and soul. "She said while pressing the pill to cure his ribs. Hoping to reach out if she didn't stick to me that my bright, determined eyes appeared only in deep sadness like someone she knew well.
"Is it about what you dreamed about earlier? If there is anything uncomfortable, you can play it for me. But you must take this medicine as well Your rib injury will get better as well. Understand? "I heard. Then he just smiled, pretending to the other person. "I'm fine, please Thank you, Lady Haruhime.
"In the end, he opened her mouth and allowed her to enter the medicine. He returned to smiling brightly as if nothing had happened. While the princess thought of what the other party had to say
"Mother? ..."
"What do you say, Princess?"
"Nothing"
And then time passed quickly again It's just less than a week left for Lady to decide. One day the sky was not sunny. A group of white snowflakes flooded the forest area, including Mio Tentsu.
The boy's body ran, his physical condition looked strong, disappearing, suddenly bobbing up. And it seemed that the traps along the three thousand and five hundred steps were no longer his hindrances. On the way, he looked at the shadow of someone in a bamboo grove far away. He stopped for a moment, just blinking his eyes to see no one there anymore. Temma then stopped paying attention
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"Eighteen minutes was done quite well. "But why are you slower today than yesterday?" The old man asked as soon as he saw the young boy run-up.
Temma pondered the body of what he saw Before answering directly "I found a person on the way. I am not very sure who the other person is but I am sure that it is not the demon of this valley. It's not yet time for me to go and ask questions. He's already gone. " The old man, wide eyes, panicked
"They've already found their way. Isn't that true? ... Even though I am confident." The boy didn't look at the old man, so he didn't see or hear what the other person had to say. Go in to see Lady first.
"The old man dropped from his thought. He closed his eyes and quickly opened his eyes when he could feel the movement from inside the valley. And the smell that he is not used to makes him confident Suddenly the body of the old man was gone from there. While the snowstorm began to cry
"... This grass is fresher than that. I chose the fresher plant to extend the life of the drug. As for this flower, there is relief And I have guessed the detoxification formula from the herbs you put in Not sure enough to be close or not, requesting Yoruhime.
"The woman in the name looked at the dozen glasses and put the medicine in her hand. "Considered a way to survive well. But not all right The drug formula you made can only slow down the remaining toxic substances in your body, but more than two-thirds will disappear. Maybe not as good as me, but not bad.
"That ended. She then stood up to the pot of medicine in front of him, looking at Shisui who had wide eyes. When he saw that his mistress was about to make medicine for Temma
"Is the princess going to boil medicine?" Yoruhime smiled. "Look carefully. I will mix it for you to see only once. Do you understand? "The boy responded with a clear voice." Yes.
"After seeing the Princess like that, Shisui felt the icy water in her sockets. But this time it's not sad but a happy smile. "Shisui, bring me the herbs quickly." Shisui has a head bow, "Yes"
'You may not be aware of it. But you healed the heart of Princess Yoru Hime little by little I thank you from the depths of my heart, Temma. 'Shisui said in her heart before she stepped away. Mahiro, who stood at the entrance of the other side, fell sweetly as he noticed the changes that had occurred to his master. She looked at the sky far away.
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Going back to the past, the day when the little princess cried, as though she had died, throwing away the broken utensils. No good pieces. I didn't do it ... 'and today her little princess is back to catch the kitchen again with a happy face for her pupils.
The last night before the first day of the fall It appeared that two men stood in the main hall, facing the wooden sword in their hands towards each other. With the demons of the monastery as witnesses, Princess Yoruhime stepped out to stand between the two men.
"This is the test that will be your deciding point. Temma. If you fail, you will never come back here forever. But if you can, you will continue to practice and receive the exam directly from that person Are you ready to accept the consequences? "
"I have been ready since the day you announced me, Yoruhime." The young man looked directly at her with determination and fervent eyes.
"Good. Then I wish that this exam ends in one sword. Do you understand? Tsunase, Temma?"
"Yes"
"I accept it"
"So let's start." At the end of the sound, the atmosphere in the room was pressed down. Temma took a deep breath. Close your eyes. Think about your reason for coming here. And one's destination At that moment his mind felt something in the room that could still be called. What his mind sees is the body of something.
That body held the sword completely black, turning his back against him. The eyes of those who have traveled through the world stared at them far away. That body turned from walking away. He could feel the resistance that the blade was shaking a bit when it collided with the pressure of the increasingly intense opponent.
Seems to fall, but the eyes of that body that looked directly at him and passed that far made him relax The trembling hand slowly disappears. Resulting in a stillness His mind looked outside this mountain.
The bamboo forest that wavering upon the wind Flowing water The sound of a group of small and large animals that greet each other. And he who is in the midst of all that
His ears gradually became clear again. The sound of the wind blowing straight towards him was more intense than any other time But that didn't create fear for him. His hands slowly moved along the wind that he saw the water he touched. And according to the wind power of the cormorant flying ahead And in that blink of an eye he could feel the wind taking him away
Go back before that. Yoruhime stared at the shaking body in front of the eyes with the expected eye. Before it was Hiro, who held her shoulders and shook her head That made the eyes of the Princess dull. Unlike other men who held a wooden sword, he closed his eyes slowly before opening his eyes again, leaving only his black beads. His sword spread three-light around his sword, and all three light gradually formed into a stone. The old man fell.
'Sorry, youngster. But it looks like you can only get here. "Thinking and he put his mind to the blade, bounced towards Temma. Who slowly became steadily Slow dancing makes the people around you feel discouraged. Different from the princess when she saw the dance that she had seen a long time ago She opened her eyes wide, like seeing the overlapping bodies of two people.
Suddenly, the young boy's sword appeared and a black feather appeared, drawing quickly. The changing speed caused the old man to fall overtaken when mixed with the black feathers on the other person's sword. It flew around before taking himself like flying away. The body of the young man spun past the old man. Although referred to as closing eyes
The two bodies were centered, and in the first second, both sides returned to breathe normally. Temma collapsed, holding the right hand that held his sword tightly. Different from the old man The blade of the sword disappeared as if never existed. Tsunase stared at the forehead, collapse down.
The result made the whole room in a trance. And it was Yuruhime who spoke out to destroy that silence "Temma can use secret black raven sword technique. Despite not studying it or have seen it before. Master Tensu Tengu...".
says and then looks through both to the black Tengu statue at the end of the room...
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