I don't want to be a heroic spirit

Remember there seems to be a shopping mall nearby?

Looking at Okita Souji who was walking in front, scratching his head, Edwines suddenly let out a silver bell-like laughter, stepped forward and held Okita Souji's hand, and then looked at Okita Souji's eyes with confusion. His eyes met his gaze.

"Sisters and sisters go shopping together, of course they have to hold hands. Otherwise, what should I do if my sister gets lost?"

"I'm not a four-year-old girl. Even if we are separated, we can go home by ourselves, okay? And we're holding hands. Don't you feel hot, little sister Ai?"

"Do you feel hot, Souji? It doesn't matter, sister, my hands are very cold."

Edwines said this while holding Okita Souji's hand tightly.

It is indeed very cool and warm, as if holding a piece of white jade just taken out of the lake.

Speaking of which, holding hands with a girl...

This is something I never dared to think about before.

When they arrived at the gate of the mall, Souji Okita and Edwards found a large stage with a curtain, spotlights and a cute girl singing.

"Soji, someone is singing over there, is he an idol?"

Edwards held Okita Souji with one hand and pointed with the other to the girls singing and dancing on the stage, chatting with Okita Souji.

"Probably, after all, this country seems to have a lot of idols?"

Okita Souji was not sure, because she had never been abroad until her death, and most of her knowledge of Japan came from TV dramas.

but……

"In this world where the Blade Slayer is the protagonist, are there any normal idols?"

Although he has been in this world for several years, this is the first time for Okita Souji to "come out and see the world."

"It sounds really nice."

Edwards listened to the singing of those people for a long time, and murmured to himself: "But I think your singing is better, Chief... Although I always don't understand it."

"Of course, after all, I can only sing Chinese songs."

"Soji, aren't you Japanese? Why can you only sing Chinese songs?"

Okita Souji is indeed Japanese, but "he" is not.

"Because I have lived in China for a long time."

Okita Souji tilted his head and said.

Near some shopping malls, there are fountains that spray directly from small holes in the ground. There are several rows and columns of small holes, and the height of the fountain will change. In some places, there are lights. At night, these The high and low fountains will be illuminated colorfully.

Many people should have an idea when they see this kind of fountain, right? For example, step on the hole while spraying water, or walk through the middle of the fountain.

"How amazing!"

Edwys watched the fountains rise and fall, his eyes shining with excitement.

"What is the principle of this? Is there a water magician controlling it below?"

"How is that possible?" Souji Okita replied helplessly: "Don't imitate those kids over there and step on them. After all, getting your clothes wet is troublesome."

"It doesn't matter, I can let those waters fall into my destiny and never be able to touch me."

"But that would cause a lot of trouble."

Although Okita Souji has not reached that realm and does not understand it, she still knows that after reaching that realm, she will be particularly sensitive to the influence or changes of fate.

Her understanding of that realm was not what Edwys told her, but what she read from previous fan novels.

Because there seems to be a setting in this world that "the more you know about that realm, the harder it is to break through", so Edwys never mentioned anything about that realm to her, and she didn't take the initiative to ask.

Of course, she didn't know whether she could break through that realm. After all, the power she possessed did not belong to the system of this world.

"Well, let's take it one step at a time."

Stop and go, walk for a while, and stop when you see something interesting.

Okita Souji and Edwys never let go of each other's hands, so even the frequency of stepping and waving their arms was the same, just in reverse.

Edwys steps his left foot, Okita Souji steps his right foot, Edwys throws his right arm, Okita Souji throws his left arm.

Gradually, it seemed that even the frequency of the heartbeat was synchronized.

I remember someone said that the luckiest thing in a person's life is to meet someone who holds hands with you and walks the same road.

If that person can hold your hand when you are born and let go until the end of your life, that is a blessing that cannot be exchanged for a lifetime.

The most ordinary happiness is that on the road of life, your parents accompany you through the first part of the road, your partner accompanies you through the middle part of the road, and your descendants accompany you through the back part of the road. At this point, You can say that your life is happy.

Stop and go, stop and go.

If a person's journey from birth to death is compared to riding a train, then the meaning of life lies not only in the fleeting scenery outside the window, but also in the people sitting next to you.

Some people get off the bus in the middle, and some people come to your side in the middle. Before you reach your terminal, the seats next to you may change several people, just because they have arrived.

However, they also leave you some things, such as some specialties from their hometown, some past experiences and stories, such as half a bag of snacks shared with you, or just a verbal agreement to "make an appointment to see you next time."

Chapter 99: Not allowed to participate in the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival

"Taiyaki?"

At this moment, Okita Souji and Edwards were standing in front of a small dining car.

There were white flags on both sides of the dining car, with two red lanterns with "Taiyaki" written on them. In the middle of the red lanterns was a piece of cloth with a red carp painted on it. On the edge of the only window, there was a row of white paper strips with flavors such as "bean paste" and "egg yolk" written on them, which served as the menu.

The only staff member inside was an elderly man wearing a white headscarf, but Okita Souji felt that calling him uncle or uncle was a bit too young, and calling him grandpa seemed a bit too late.

Edwards looked at the words "Taiyaki" written on the red lantern, turned around and looked at Okita Souji and asked, "What is this? Is it delicious?"

"I don't know. Although I have heard of it many times, I have never eaten it once."

"Huh~~? Souji has never eaten it either."

With curiosity, Edwards pulled Okita Souji over to try Taiyaki.

"Soji, you order first."

"Why? Why don't you just eat it yourself? Why should I order one too?"

"Hasn't Soji eaten it before? Stop asking and order one you like."

He said he wanted to order what he liked, but Soji Okita had difficulty choosing...

Looking at the row of flavors in front of him, Soji Okita was tangled up and finally picked one at random.

"Egg and milk? Then I'll choose one with red bean paste."

After buying two Taiyaki, the two found a place nearby to sit down and take a rest.

It's not that they were tired. After all, they were not ordinary people. They would not feel tired even if they walked all day. It should be more of a habit, that is, "I think I should be tired at this time."

"Hmm! Delicious!"

Edward took a small bite and then showed a very happy expression.

"Soji, what do you think?"

"Hmm..."

Okita Soji also opened his mouth and took a bite of the Taiyaki. He was silent for a long time as if he was savoring it carefully.

"I think it's just so-so."

"Really?" Edwards was a little unconvinced, "Give me a bite."

Okita Souji handed over the Taiyaki in his hand, but Edwards did not reach out to take it, but opened his mouth and made an "ah~~~~" sound.

"... What are you doing, sister Ai?"

"Feed me." Edwards puffed up her cheeks in front of Okita Souji, pretending to be dissatisfied, "Didn't you feed the bird in the morning? Can't I, your sister, do the same?"

"You still remember it?"

How much resentment do you have towards that bird...

"Really, you are so old and you still need me to feed you..."

A bus was driving slowly in its lane.

On the bus, a man was sitting by the window. He felt a little bored, so he took out his mobile phone and started to check the news.

Coincidentally, he saw the news that the princess of Familion had a relationship with a "bad-behaved" poor student.

"Really?"

The man lost his happiness after watching for a while. He wanted to watch other things but found that most of them were related to this news, so he stopped watching the news and wanted to watch other things.

Then, suddenly something flew past him and broke the window next to him and the window on the other side. He was so scared that he quickly covered his head and dodged. After a while, he raised his head tremblingly.

The broken window and the glass fragments on the ground made him unable to recover for a long time.

"...Ah, a strange ceiling."

Okita Souji looked at the ceiling for a long time with a distracted look, and then he picked up an apple from the scattered apples on the ground and took a bite without washing it.

...Damn, this is a pink apple, not the crisp apple I like.

"I almost forgot that in addition to weight, Sister Xiaoai hates people discussing her age the most."

I'm so lucky that I was only beaten five blocks away instead of being chopped by a knife.

Is it five blocks? Or is it four?

The memory of being beaten is a bit vague...

…………

As Okita Souji and Edwards were walking around, it was noon.

The match between Okita Souji and Kurogane Ikki was in the afternoon, and Akaza Mamoru wanted to let the whole world see it.

Not only did he book a huge guildmaster, he also did a live broadcast.

"Sister Xiaoai, I'm going to compete soon, how long are you going to drag me shopping together?"

"Okay, okay, I'll accompany you to the last place."

In this way, wherever Edwards went, Okita Souji went.

Gradually, they walked into a small forest, and there were no people around.

But this was not enough, Edwards was still walking, walking deeper into the forest.

Okita Souji did not speak, but followed silently.

"Enough, sister?"

Finally, Okita Souji stopped first, and then Edwards also stopped.

"Well... indeed, we should have reached here."

Edwards had her back to Okita Souji, so he couldn't see her expression at the moment.

"Can you tell me now, sister?"

Okita Souji put one hand in his trouser pocket, his eyes no longer casual and lazy as when he was shopping before, and asked Edwards seriously: "Where do you want to take me?"

"You can go anywhere." Edwines replied, but did not turn around, still facing Souji Okita, "As long as it's not to the stadium, you can go anywhere."

Edwys seemed to be controlling his tone, trying to be as indifferent as possible and suppressing his emotions, just like the enduring cold wind on the top of Edberg, the highest peak in the world.

"What's the meaning?"

There was something wrong with Edwines' appearance, and Souji Okita tensed up so that he could react at any time.

"Don't you understand? Then let me make it clearer."

Edwines turned around, and the pressure that seemed to be the enemy of the whole world fell on Okita Souji again, making her mentally dazed for a moment.

"Soji, you...cannot attend the Seven Star Sword Dance Festival."

That's not good... Sister Xiao Ai is serious.

Not only the aura on her body, but also the look in her eyes.

Over the years, Okita Souji and Edwys have fought each other not once or twice.

Originally, Souji Okita thought that the gap between himself and the other party had been somewhat reduced...