The self-cultivation of the passer-by hero

"what is this?"

Takeya is not so blind that he can't even recognize the guy eating. No matter how exquisite it is, a spoon is still a spoon. He used this kind of thing when eating curry a few days ago, and he doesn't know how to do it. Admit your mistake.

But now, what happened when Komachi handed him a spoon? Invite him to dinner?

"Don't look at me like that, I don't know anything."

Spreading his hands quite naturally, Komachi said in a rather innocent tone:

"I have already said that Master Shiki gave it to me and asked me to give it to the 'right person' who meets the conditions, and now you are that person. I just did what Master Shiki said."

"But, what's the use of this thing?"

"have no idea."

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One question, three questions, this god of death, Wu Ye, who couldn't get any hints from Komachi, had to study the spoon in front of him by himself.

The wonderful pattern is neither Eastern nor Western, but it doesn't match the characteristics of any place in the world.

And in terms of structure, it seems to be just made to look like a spoon. It doesn't feel like it can be used as tableware. It might be more suitable as a decoration.

After looking up close and far away for a while, Wu Ye not only found nothing, but added a lot of troubles in vain.

No matter how you look at it, this thing is just an ordinary soup spoon. At most, it can be regarded as a unique style, but it is still a soup spoon.

Could it be that Siji Yingji used such a lot of weird rhetoric just for the sake of confusing her?

The confused Takeya turned the spoon over and over again, but still found nothing. However, when he was about to bring it close to his eyes for a closer look, something strange happened.

"Uh-oh!"

The soup spoon, as still as dead water, seemed to come to life. A burst of blue flames burst out of it, covering the entire spoon in an instant.

"So hot!"

The unreal flame like a ghost had the same heat as the real flame. When the flame covered the surface of the spoon, Wu Ya who was holding the spoon was naturally the first to be severely burned by it.

The moment the flames reached his fingertips, Wu Ye withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and accidentally threw the spoon into the Santu River.

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Hearing that there was a splash, and then there was no more movement on the river surface, Takeya and Komachi looked at each other silently.

"Then what, just accidentally"

After a long time, Wu Ye grabbed his hair in embarrassment, and asked with some embarrassment:

"Is it too late to fish it out now?"

"No, this is the Santu River."

Even Komachi, who had always been rough and nervous, was not relieved to face this at the moment. Although she was only responsible for delivering the items, it was still a bit strange to lose the things within two minutes of leaving her hands.

"Well"

Lying beside the boat and looking at the bottomless Santu River, Wu Ye rarely became worried about gains and losses. It wasn't that he thought the spoon was so good, after all, he couldn't study anything, but he just instinctively I feel a little distressed, and I always feel that I accidentally lost 100 million.

"Okay, don't be sad. I'm just a guy who eats. Just throw it away."

Now it was Komachi who comforted him. While swinging the oar again to let the boat move forward, Komachi said nonchalantly:

"I guess it's not an important thing, otherwise it wouldn't have been possible for Master Shiki to give it to me for hundreds of years before I found someone who could give it away."

"Wouldn't it be worse in a few hundred years?"

Komachi didn't say it was okay, but when he mentioned martial arts, he felt even more distressed:

"Then it might be some kind of divine weapon, it might have some awesome power, and yet it was thrown away by me like this."

"Haha, how is that possible?"

Regarding Takeya’s delusion, Komachi said hehe:

"If it is such a powerful thing, how could I not have discovered it? It is the most extraordinary spoon. It may be a commemorative thing at most."

"nonsense."

Wu Ye retorted seriously:

"If it is really an ordinary soup spoon, then why did a ball of fire suddenly appear on it! Doesn't your soup spoon have the same function as the stove!"

"Um"

Komachi was silent. This was a question that could not be explained. She also wondered why the spoon had been placed on her body for hundreds of years without any problem, but it had an additional function once it was in Takeya's hand.

She didn't doubt that it was Takeya's own problem. After all, the normal undead would lose all their abilities after death.

In other words, no matter how strong he was in life, once he becomes an undead, he will be the same. In the face of death, all living beings are equal.

"how do you say?"

"Well, let's just say it's of some use."

The speechless Komachi agreed with Takeya's statement, but she looked down at the river, which was as deep as ever, and said helplessly:

"But what's the use of talking about it now? You've already lost it, how can you still let it jump out on its own?"

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There is truth.

Now that it was lost, apart from regretting his carelessness, there seemed to be nothing he could do. With his last hope, he asked:

"Komachi, if you are Yama, can you fish out the things thrown into the Santu River?"

"Isn't it possible?"

Although he asked rhetorically, Komachi said it in a positive tone:

"As I said, what is directly connected under the Santu River is the deepest part of hell. It is a place that even Master Shiki cannot reach. How can you fish out the things that fell in?"

"why is it like this"

Well, Takeya, who completely missed the treasure, could only look at the gloomy lake and sigh silently. In the midst of depression, Komachi's boat finally reached the other side.

Among the reeds that were no different from those beside the Zhongyou Road, a girl wearing a crown was holding something like a token and was quietly staying on the shore.

"Hey, Komachi, I didn't expect that your popularity on the other side is quite good, and someone actually comes to greet you."

"meet?"

Komachi was speechless. She didn't remember that she had such a great reputation on the other side. Unfortunately, the fog on the river was too thick, and even she couldn't clearly see the figures of the people on the shore.

It was half a joke to vent the annoyance in his heart. After the boat got closer, Takeya realized that the person on the shore seemed not to be called a girl. The figure should be more suitable for a young girl.

Well, wait a minute, why does this little girl look so familiar?

The closer Takeya got, the more she felt something was wrong. Even Komachi felt that the figure in the thick fog was so familiar. Just when she was about to dock, before she could ask, the other party spoke first——

"Komachi! Where are you slacking off again!"

"Eh, eh——?! Si, Master Shiki?!"

The powerful accusation seemed to carry invisible wind pressure, forcibly blowing away the thick fog between the three people, and suddenly the small familiar figure appeared in front of the two of them.

Wearing a solemn robe, a crown on her head, the words right and wrong embroidered on her shoulders, holding a stick of repentance, with a glass belt attached to her waist, she looks no more than the size of a child, but she is the supreme judge of hell, Shiki Yingji.

He is also Komachi's boss.

A lifeless atmosphere spread among the three of them. Shiki Aihime opened her lips slightly, as if she was about to say something. Suddenly, Komachi suddenly turned the oar in the opposite direction, and then rowed hard——

"Master Four Seasons, I'm sorry—!"

With an insincere apology, Komachi's boat made a magnificent wave on the Santu River. The water on both sides was stirred up to at least three meters high. The boat disappeared in the thick fog in the blink of an eye. Siji Yingji was dumbfounded.

Wu Ye, who was still on the boat, was even more miserable. He had no time to react and could only hold on to the side of the boat, half of his body floating up.

Looking at Komachi, who was paddling with both hands like flying, Takeya just wanted to ask silently:

Damn it, who said it was the fastest speed just now? !