"Don't you still think so?"

The girl named Cong Yu complained, and then continued: "The master is the master. The person who is chosen by "Cong Yu Wan" and can pull it out of the rock is its master."

At least, that was the original rule...

"You mean, I was chosen?" Xia Zhi looked at her and asked.

"This one……"

Cong Yu hesitated a little.

Was the boy chosen by the divine sword? It seems not, after all, the scene of Cong Yuwan's fierce resistance at that time seemed to be still fresh in front of him.

But if you say he is not qualified... he did successfully pull the "Cong Yu Wan" out of the stone.

In this situation, it would be more accurate to say that it was a forced choice rather than that "Cong Yuwan" chose him actively.

Or rather... it had no choice at all, just like a delicate girl who encountered robbers. In that situation, the right to choose was no longer in its hands.

Recalling the last weak and unclear whine of "Cong Yuwan", Cong Yu felt inexplicably guilty.

After all, it was she who brought the boy here...

But no matter what, since "Cong Yu Wan" has obeyed this person, and he has indeed pulled "Cong Yu Wan" out of the stone, then theoretically speaking, he is already the owner of "Cong Yu Wan".

Similarly, he is his own master.

Cong Yu's mind was a little confused, and he could only sort out this logic.

"Nowadays, the times have developed, and the backward system of slavery has been swept into the dustbin of history." Xia Zhi reminded seriously.

At least that's what it looks like on the surface.

"We are not slaves... Besides, this rule was established five hundred years ago."

So that's how it is, that's how you ancients played with it, Xia Zhi sighed in his heart.

The more this happened, the more troublesome he felt. After all, if he was "chosen", then he would have corresponding responsibilities and obligations, right? Otherwise, getting a magic sword and a little girl ghost for free, there is no such good thing in the world.

"Anyway, I'm not your master." He decided it would be better to deny it.

"You are!" the girl retorted.

"I'm not!"

"It's no use denying it. Master, you have already pulled out the Cong Yu Wan."

"If I had known you were stinging me, I would never have agreed to your request."

"You actually said that I was stinging you?" Cong Yu's eyes widened slightly. "Besides, are you so unwilling to have a lovely girl like me call you 'Master'?"

"That's not the case..."

Rather, it sounds quite comforting, no wonder so many people like to spend money in maid cafes. ........

"No matter what, since you have pulled out the "Cong Yu Wan", you are its recognized master, and also our master... This is an unchangeable fact!"

"Chong-"

Before she could finish her words, she heard a crisp metallic sound as the blade of the long sword was inserted into the huge rock again, and from the depth, it seemed to be even deeper than before.

Seeing the boy's expression that seemed to say "Look, hasn't it changed back again?", Cong Yu widened his eyes, and then shouted angrily: "Ahhh, Master, you idiot!"

If you use so much force, the Divine Sword will really break!

Recalling the last trembling buzzing sound of "Cong Yu Wan", as if it had little strength left, Cong Yu felt a pang of heartache.

"Besides, if you simply plug it back in, you won't be able to return the ownership of "Murame Maru"."

"Is that so..." Xia Zhi asked humbly, "Then may I ask Teacher Cong Yu, what should I do?"

"Cong, Teacher Cong Yu or something..."

As if because of the compliment from her master, the girl looked a little embarrassed, her cheeks slightly flushed, she coughed lightly, and began to explain: "First, I need the witch's dance, and then..."

Halfway through her speech, she finally reacted, turned her head 3.2 and said, "Well, I don't know about that kind of thing! Even if you are the master, don't try to get any information from me!"

"Tsk..." Xia Zhi clicked his tongue, turned around and walked out the door.

"Wait...Master, where are you going?" Cong Yu hurriedly chased after him.

"Go home. You know, there are people waiting for me."

"What about "Cong Yu Wan"? "

"No one will steal it if it's left here, right? Of course, if you want to take it, just take it."

"I can't pull it out!"

"Then it has nothing to do with me."

Looking at the boy's departing back, Cong Yu puffed up her cheeks slightly.

Ahhh, how could there be someone with such a bad personality.

But... there is no way, after all he is his own master.

The girl thought to herself, sighed helplessly, and chased after him again...

.......

Chapter 438: Xia Zhi still can’t take care of herself

"Brother, welcome back."

After returning to the inn, as soon as Xia Zhi walked into the courtyard, he quickly heard the girl's greeting coming from the front.

Because the corridors of traditional Japanese wooden houses are open, he immediately saw the black-haired girl sitting on the corridor of the wooden house in the front yard, waving her right hand as if to welcome him back.

"Why are you waiting for me here?"

He walked up to Xia Zhi, looked at her puzzledly and asked.

"Because I just soaked in the hot spring for a while, I feel a little stuffy. It's a good time for me to come here to get some fresh air and wait for my brother at the same time." Xia Zhi said, sticking out her tongue.

Of course, also because of this position, she can be the first to see the boy come back... She didn't say this out loud.

"You still dare to take a hot spring bath?" Xia Zhi couldn't help but complain.

"It's so hard to come here, it would be a waste if we don't soak it." Xia Zhi replied, and then said proudly: "Don't worry, brother, I have experience this time, I didn't faint from the soaking."

That's really amazing.

Xia Zhi rubbed her head as a compliment.

"Oh, is she your sister, the master?" Cong Yu, who was following behind Xia Zhi, looked at Xia Zhi with curiosity.

She had some impression of the black-haired girl in front of her. After all, she had seen her several times before, but she never expected that she would be the master's sister.

But this can't be blamed on her, after all...

"You two don't look alike at all."

Judging from their appearance alone, it would be hard to connect these two people, right?

Summer Solstice: ?

Why doesn’t it look like that?

He looked at the delicate and beautiful face of the girl in front of him, then looked down at himself.

There is no doubt that Natsuori is very cute, and is not inferior even to the good-looking Haruno and Shubi.

And because of the age difference, she is neither as mature as Yang No, nor as immature as Shubi, but closer to Yukino, but different, a kind of girlish feeling sandwiched between the two. Coupled with the bonus of the identity of "sister", in Xia Zhi's eyes, she is a sister with full attributes, an ideal sister.

So... from the perspective of controlling variables, if they are not similar in appearance...

"Am I not handsome enough?" Xia Zhi asked dissatisfiedly.

"Eh? This..."

Before Cong Yu beside him could answer, Xia Zhi was a little overwhelmed by the boy's sudden question. She was flustered for a long time before her face turned slightly red. She lowered her head and nodded slightly, and replied in a low voice: "Yeah... Yeah, very handsome..."

Summer Solstice:…

Thank you for your answer, but I'm sorry, family members usually don't testify in this regard.

"What!" Xia Zhi puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

You are the one who asked the question, and you are also the one who said that your answer does not count. It is so hard for me to muster up the courage...

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. She turned her head away angrily and said, "I'm ignoring my brother!"

As she said that, she stood up and walked into the house, the slippers on her feet making a clacking sound, as if she was angry.

...In this respect, I am still like a child.

Xia Zhi sighed in his heart.

But, then again, is it true that I still can't see it?

He turned around and looked at the green-haired girl beside him and thought to himself.

"So I said, other people can't see me."

Cong Yu explained: "And in fact, no one should be able to touch us..."

As she spoke, as if to prove herself, she stretched out her little hand to touch the pillar next to her, and then passed through without any hindrance.

"See?"

The girl turned around, stretched out her hand in front of Xia Zhi and showed it to him.

So that's how it is, should I say it's worthy of being a ghost? Xia Zhi sighed in his heart.

but……

He thought about it, then reached out and held the girl's fair and tender hand.

"Ah!" Cong Yu seemed to be startled, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"But I can touch it." Feeling the softness and delicateness on his hand, which felt like real skin, Xia Zhi asked with some confusion.

The girl lowered her head, her face slightly flushed, and she said in an unnatural tone: "So, so... Master, you are special."

"So that's why you wanted to trick me into pulling out the knife?"

"I think if it's the master, he can definitely..." Cong Yu nodded subconsciously, and then immediately reacted: "No, it's not a lie!"

Looking at the angry green-haired girl in front of him, Xia Zhi felt that the personality of this loli ghost was quite interesting.

He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but he heard Xia Zhi's voice coming from the front:

"Brother, hurry up and leave, what are you still standing there for?"

Since his sister was urging him, Xia Zhi naturally didn't dare to delay any longer and followed.

"Didn't you just say you were ignoring me?"

"Ignore it now!"

Saying something to the same effect as “I didn’t say when it would start,” Xia Zhi turned her head away again.

Sure enough, just like a child.

Xia Zhi sighed in his heart, his eyes fell on the girl's shoulders exposed outside her dress. Her originally fair skin was slightly reddened by the evening breeze, and it was obvious that she had been outside for a long time.

…Although I have learned how to take care of others, I still haven’t learned how to take care of myself.

Xia Zhi sighed slightly, took off his coat and gently put it on her.

Xia Zhi was stunned by his sudden action for a while, and only came back to her senses after a while. She gently tightened her clothes, lowered her head slightly, and whispered: "Thank you, thank you..."

Why did they suddenly become so distant? Xia Zhi was puzzled.

"But brother, it's already August, why are you still wearing a spring coat?" the girl asked puzzledly.

"I just can't get used to it for a while." Xia Zhi replied.

Rather, it’s impossible to get used to the current rhythm of one season per day, right?

"What's the reason?" Xia Zhi wrinkled her nose, glanced at the boy's coat, and then said:

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