My Love Options Are A Bit Difficult

2021-02-24

  Chapter 92 Seven Days and Seven Swords   [The selection has been completed, and the reward has been issued to the item column. ]

Natsume Kaede glanced at the prompt that appeared on the panel for a long time, and then directly moved her eyes to the item column below, and a pure white card lay quietly in it.

Focus your mind on it, and the specific attributes of the card appear in front of you.

[Weapon Card]: Seven days and seven knives (not available for non-Sword-Heart Illumination)   "Seven days and seven knives?" Natsume Kaede frowned and murmured softly.

He seemed to have heard the name somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

According to the name, is it possible that seven knives? It's obviously a weapon card, is it possible that is like the Seven Swords in anime?    Besides, how come it's something like a sword again? Isn't it possible that you've consumed melee weapons in your entire life?   Natsume Kaede sat on the sofa and thought for a while, but she didn't think about it, so she used the card directly.

The pure white card in the item column gradually disappeared, gradually forming a white glow disappearing in it.

Suddenly he felt his hands sink, and his arms began to fall unwillingly.

dong!   The muffled sound of an unknown object hitting the wooden floor sounded.

Natsume Kaede looked at a saber in his hand in a daze.

Just looking straight up, he saw a pure black scabbard about three fingers wide. He raised his head subconsciously and looked up, and the black scabbard kept pulling up with his gaze.

He slowly opened his mouth and looked at the scabbard three or four heads higher than sitting up.

"This is also a knife?" Natsume Kaede thought shockingly.

Holding this long black scabbard knife in both hands, he stood up from the sofa and finally saw the handle of this knife-ten-twenty centimeters higher than him.

Holding the scabbard of the blade hard, Natsume Kaede exerted force with both hands, and the finger bone was slightly white before he picked up this Long Blade and lay it flat on the coffee table, the tip of the knife was almost beyond the coffee table. The distance of half a meter.

"This has to be nearly two meters long, right." Natsume Kaede checked the length visually, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

There is no obstruction at the handle of the black long knife. If you don't look carefully, you even think that there are no gaps. There is no trace of pattern on the whole, but the black and black of the whole body makes people shudder.

The fine linen wraps around the handle of the knife to prevent it from slipping off. Natsume Kaede holds it with one hand, and does not feel any coldness, but rather comfortable.

The long knife I bought at Kendo Zhai is already long enough, but it is nothing compared to this black blade.

Holding the scabbard with his left hand, Natsume Kaede took a deep breath, and the right hand began to exert a little force.

The black blade is not out of the sheath, not even a bit of movement.

Natsume Kaede didn't believe it, and gradually increased her efforts in her hands.

But even if he dazzled all his strength, even with both feet on the coffee table, that black blade would not show the slightest movement as if it were stuck with solid glue.

Ten minutes later, he gave up.   Natsume Kaede shook his flushed hands that were numb, and looked at the long knife in front of him helplessly. Is it out yet?

Only then did he notice what he seemed to have overlooked, and opened the panel again to check it out.

[Weapon Card]: Seven days and seven knives (not for Sword-Heart Illumination)    "Not for Sword-Heart Illumination?"

He looks like Now that I understand what this passage means, Natsume Kaede doesn't think he is a Sword-Heart Illumination person. If he has a clear book, he can still give it a try.

So that means this knife is completely useless to yourself?

He can't pull it out, even if the knife is more powerful, what will happen?   Long? It's   also a problem that it can't be pulled out afterwards!

Natsume Kaede groaned for a while, then moved his gaze to another card in the item column.

"Transformation!"

He said silently in his heart.

As this sentence disappeared in my heart, Natsume Kaede standing in the living room began to undergo visible changes in naked eye.

In just three seconds, a middle-aged man wearing a black kimono with vicissitudes of life and gray hair appeared.

The ample power returned to the body again, Natsume Kaede calmly squeezed his fist.

It's just a few physiques stronger than your own body, how can you feel so powerful?   He didn't understand.

However, when his eyes flashed across the coffee table, they were fixed on the black scabbard named Seven Days and Seven Swords.

The tall figure is standing in the living room of Natsume's house, and the golden morning light is reflected on the man's ash-gray hair, and his calm and watery mood suddenly becomes a little messy.

Natsume Kaede felt his body move. He suddenly looked towards his right hand and found that his hand was shaking.

The whole hand stretched forward uncontrollably, and his fingers moved unconsciously. He seemed to hear a faintly discernable sound in his ear.

"Pick it up."

Natsume Kaede felt that her body was a little out of control, and she stretched her hands trembling towards that black blade on the coffee table.

This feeling of being out of his control made him a little frightened, but his body was still moving hard.

I got it.

Place the black blade directly in front of you, the callused right hand tightly grips the handle, and the left hand holds the scabbard below about 2/3/2021.

The tightly closed black blade was slowly pulled out by a cutting edge. Before Natsume Kaede could take a closer look, I suddenly felt that the air around me was suddenly agitated by fiercely, and my hair continued uncontrollably. Floating, it seems that the long knife in his hand is a huge vortex.

He looked at nearly one-tenth of the blade that had been pulled out, the snow-white blade unexpectedly bloomed with light blue rays of light, lingering around the edge of the blade, scared him to close immediately Cut this knife.

"shua!"

"peng!"

The vicissitudes of man in the middle-aged kimono slowly disappeared and changed back to the original form of Natsume Kaede.

He was stunned at the coffee table under his feet that was smoothly split from the middle. The original things on the table were scattered all over the floor, and many glass cups were broken into lumps.

"This, what's going on!"

Natsume Kaede put her hands on her head with a face of horror, and she was deeply shocked by looking at the mess everywhere. , And even the wooden floor of the coffee table underground cracked a deep crack, ugly.

He didn't draw his sword just now, did he? If you   didn't draw the knife, you didn't make any slashing gestures, so what is it that makes you look like this?    He looked down at the that black blade in his hands blankly. The heavy touch made both of his hands a little bit difficult. The blades were still tightly closed together, which made people look like a whole body. a feeling of.

Suddenly two words flashed in Natsume Kaede's mind.

Blade Qi?   sword qi?

(End of this chapter)