In the villa, Koto was changing his clothes, thinking about Zhuoichiro's invitation in a daze, and waved his head slightly. It seemed that he was going to showdown?

In a simple and simple Japanese traditional quiet room in the house of Takashima, Zhuichiro and Saeko sat opposite each other without saying a word for a long time. The indoor atmosphere was quiet and elegant, and they were both patient and demeanor. Zhuichiro was wearing a military uniform, sitting cross-legged, with his waist straight and his face as quiet as water, his eyes were slightly closed, steady and deep as a mountain! Saeko was wearing a monochrome kimono, and also knelt straight, but his head was slightly lowered, and his hands were gently stacked on his legs. The whole person was quiet and docile, looking extremely elegant and gentle.

Zhuichiro, who was in the main position, stood up slightly again and sighed in his heart. He was indeed worthy of being a lady from a famous family, and he was really demeanor! He gently untied the samurai sword on his waist, bowed slightly, and handed it to Saeko, who was quiet and elegant in front of him, "Please look..."

Saeko bowed her waist slightly and bowed her body to salute. She wrapped her hands with her wide sleeves in her kimono and took the long knife respectfully, staring at her slightly.

The long knife lightly supported on the monochrome embroidered sleeves, the fish skin sheath is light brown-red, with light yellow horn millet-shaped and sheath-tail sheath-tail sheath-tail sheath-carved, and the cooked copper trowel with exquisite patterns. Through the silk rope shank wrapped around the handle, you can reach the precious shank wrapped inside! Just from the shark fish skin wrapped around the handle, you can see the extraordinary and preciousness of this knife!

Saeko Suya's calm eyes fluctuated instantly, revealing a sincere appreciation and pleasure, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"I heard that Mr. Mushima's daughter is a swordsman who does not belong to Chiba Sanako," Zhuangichiro observed Saeko's performance and sighed again. As expected, when he saw that the other party liked his love knife so much, even a cold man like Zhuangichiro could not help but have a hint of admiration and smile on his face, and he said softly and solemnly, "That... if you are not a woman, you will be open and upright in the kendo."

"It will not be desecrated if you touch it directly!!!" Zhuang Ichiro said in a deep voice.

In an instant, Saeko's eyes lit up with a dazzling brilliance, her face was neither sad nor happy, and she calmly stretched out her white, flawless and stable hands, respectively, and placed them on the hilt of the sword sheath, and her right four fingers were lightly placed on the hilt of the sword. Her thumb held the necessary parts for real swordsman to draw the sword. Her slender arms separated slightly, and a shiny cloud pattern appeared silently!

"......" Saeko's eyes rarely showed a fascination, and her face was solemn and respectful, "This is..."

He pulled out the blade from the sheath, and the room was immediately cold and cold. Saeko put the fish skin sheath with a light hand on her left, flipped her right hand slightly, and looked at the beautiful curve and sharp blade of the famous sword in her hand in obsessively, "It's indeed a treasure!!!"

"Can you see it?" Zhuang Yiro frowned slightly, with appreciation in his eyes, and asked softly.

Amid a small sound, Saeko was even cut into the sheath and placed it gently on her kneeling legs. The obsessive expression in her eyes instantly cleared, and she returned to her original tranquility and elegance.

Hearing Zhuiichiro's question, Saeko's slender eyes slightly condensed, "The ridge of the knife is shallow, it is for the high tower. The cutting is sharp, the tip of the knife is double-edged, and the slight glow is emitted..."

"It was created by Kazumashikaya...Murata Knife!" Saeko said quietly.

"Well! I am worthy of being the daughter of the Homoshima family! As you can see," Zhuichiro smiled rarely on his cold face. He was not sure whether he was admiring Saeko's eyesight or character. He held his chin slightly with his left hand, and his eyes were obviously filled with pride and joy for his love for his own swords. "During the Meiji period, Major General Murata was manufactured at the Tokyo Artillery Factory and was called one of the treasure knives of Murata Gun!!"

"It is said that a famous sword will not leave any trace on the blade even if it breaks a pig bone!" Zhuang Yiro talked so often, which shows his love and compliment for this sword.

"Thank you for feasting my eyes and seeing this!" Saeko said sincerely gratefully, and bowed and respectfully placed the long knife on the tatami between the two, "and--"

"It's already your thing!" Zhuangichiro said in a deep voice.

"...Please forgive me for being rude." Saeko was slightly stunned, then refused with a solemn expression, "If there is no legitimate reason, please forgive me and cannot accept it!"

"I have received guidance from Teacher Poison Island," Zhuangichiro's face was slightly smiled, and he leaned slightly, supported his right arm on his knee and his right hand slightly clenched his fist to support his chin, and turned his head slightly. The eyes under his sharp and dark eyebrows were shining with a faint appreciation, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, exuding an incomparable masculine charm for a moment. "So as a gift... I'm afraid this reason cannot be accepted by you!"

"In that case, I should give this knife to my father!" Saeko still knelt straight down quietly and said solemnly.

"Ha!" Zhuang Yiro sighed, slapped his big hands on his thighs, and he supported his knees with both hands and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh with a strange feeling of joy and pleasure, "Hahahahahaha..."

"Well~ It's true that he is the daughter of the Poison Island Family!" After laughing for a long time, Zhuang Ichiro stopped. The expression on his face became less stiff, with a clear smile and appreciation. The corners of his mouth were cracked and filled with great cheerfulness. The mask that he had to wear for majesty was obviously removed, "I have to tell the truth!"

He bowed slightly again, Saeko apologized gently, "I'm very sorry!"

"It should be thought of it too! It's about my incompetent daughter!" Zhuang Ichiro smiled and his face was a little embarrassed. He felt sorry for his fathers in the world, especially fathers like Zhuang Ichiro.

"It is true that I have saved your daughter!" Saeko lowered her eyebrows slightly, and replied softly with the gentleness and elegance in her bones, "But she also entrusted her to escape from death!"

"If you really want to protect your daughter, why not let her stay by your side?" Saeko said softly and softly. Her faint tranquility made Zhuichiro feel extremely relaxed, "Rei Yuan from the Takagi family...he really loves her parents!"

With a faint warmth in his eyes, Zhuangichiro thought of his daughter, as stubborn and as strong as he was, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up faintly again, and sighed softly, "A father likes him, a daughter like him!"

"So, even so," Saeko smiled faintly, perhaps out of a little cute selfishness, "If you don't stay by your side, why don't you entrust Komuro-kun, he is Ringyuan's Qingmei..."

"Since I was very young, I watched him grow up and knew that he had become an excellent boy now!" Zhuang Ichiro became serious, straightened his body again, and said in a deep voice, "But... in my opinion, that child is still confused!! Still with a faint cowardice and immaturity..."

Saeko thought about Komuro's performance and was speechless.

"If you want to say that you can lead everyone in extraordinary times..." Zhuangichiro said in a deep voice, his sharp and thick eyebrows frowned, his narrow eyes narrowed slightly, with appreciation and admiration, "It is true that another young man has this potential and ability!"

Kota Uta? Saeko Awatai lol.

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Chapter completed!