Please don't question multi-week players

Chapter 1 1. Diary
"I forgot a memory."

“But I still remember some vague things.”

"Please don't question it, just believe it all."

"I joined the Sword Sect when I was about 4 years old."

"The elders said I was born with a sword heart."

"So he brought me to the sword tomb to awaken the Tangguang Spirit Sword. I forgot to eat and sleep, and practiced day and night."

“I went through a lot of difficulties and obstacles.”

"Until I finally became the peerless sword master at the age of 11..."

……

"puff……"

"Hahahahahaha."

Seeing that he became the peerless sword master at the age of eleven, Su Dong on the side couldn't hold back and let out a series of ruthless laughter with a dull sound from his stomach like a bellows.

Because it was too funny, she laughed for a long time before she calmed down. She patted the pajamas girl standing still next to her and teased:
"No way, Kenshin, you were so talented in writing when you were a kid?"

Jiang Jianxin was wearing pink bunny pajamas and sitting on the bed with her friend Su Dong.

Although it was raining outside and the smell of dampness filled the house, it was not very cold. However, her face began to feel hot and her whole body turned red like a persimmon.

"Well... you know, thirteen is when the middle school phase hits its peak."

Jiang Jianxin scratched his head, picked at the Peppa Pig decoration on the diary with his fingers, and said awkwardly.

Jiang Jianxin's parents died early, leaving her only a large inheritance. She was usually alone at home during holidays.

Su Dong, a new friend she recently made, volunteered to come to her house and play with her.

Jiang Jianxin was not a very clean person, and her house was very messy when she lived alone. When she heard that Su Dong was coming, she quickly cleaned up the house and took a broom to give it a thorough cleaning, which had not been cleaned for many years.

Unexpectedly, I found a bunch of childhood things in the corner.

Mostly useless toys and a bunch of used clothes.

She packed all these into a cardboard box and prepared to throw them away when she went downstairs.

In addition to these, there is also a diary.

Jiang Jianxin doesn't remember having the habit of keeping a diary when he was a child.

But when she actually saw four diaries in front of her, she began to doubt that she actually liked keeping diaries when she was a child.

The covers of the four diaries all use the bright and eye-catching colors that the little girl likes most, either bright pink or bright purple, with various cartoon patterns on them.

Jiang Jianxin picked up the black and purple diary on top and wanted to open it to take a look, but found that it could not be opened.

——Oh, it’s a password diary with a lock.

She used both hands to pry open the front and back covers of the hard case, trying to open it directly with force.

But what I didn't expect was that this cheap-looking gadget was surprisingly sturdy.

Adult Jiang Jianxin used all his strength, his face flushed red, but he didn't damage the diary at all.

In desperation, she had to give up and turn to breaking the other three books.

The two password-protected books are also impossible to open, and are no less sturdy than the black and purple one.

The only one I can read is this one.

It has a charming Peppa Pig pink cartoon cover, is not locked at all, and even has a sentence written at the beginning: "To my future self".

There was even a lace border around the line of writing drawn with a highlighter.

It's... quite funny... Jiang Jianxin didn't expect that not only was the cover childish, but the content inside was even more explosive.

The entire diary does not contain any real stories, it is all daily fantasies about life in the world of cultivation.

This made her feel like her toes were digging into the ground while she was reading, not to mention Su Dong who was not involved in the matter.

She could understand why her friend laughed like that.

Su Dong seemed to realize her embarrassment and slowly stopped laughing.

Just when Jiang Jianxin was about to say something, he heard a click outside the window.

"boom--"

She looked out the window and saw only the dark night sky and raindrops pouring heavily on the window.

The rain tonight seems to be particularly heavy. At least it is the first time that Jiang Jianxin has seen such heavy rain in all these years.

Su Dong also looked out the window and said thoughtfully:

"It's raining really hard tonight."

Just as he finished speaking, a bright flash of lightning struck him, making a muffled sound in the dark night sky:

"Boom——"

The bright light illuminated Su Dong's face, and her expression changed slightly at that moment.

The kitchen window was still open. Although Jiang Jianxin knew there was a lightning rod on the roof, he was still worried that lightning would strike into the house.

So she gathered the four diaries scattered on the bed, held them in her arms, prepared to put them together in the cardboard box, and then went to the kitchen to close the window.

Su Dong sat silently on the bed, staring at her back, wondering what he was thinking.

"pat..."

A shiny object fell out from the tender pink "Sword Master" diary.

"what?"

Jiang Jianxin held the pile of diaries in both hands and picked one up to read.

So she walked all the way to the cardboard box and put all the diaries in it, only then did she have her hands free to pick up the things that had fallen.

It was a small sword three inches long, without a scabbard, and the blade was as bright as a mirror.

——This is a sword with a sharp edge.

Jiang Jianxin's expression paused slightly.

It's strange. She looked at it for a long time and didn't notice it, but now it fell out?

Jiang Jianxin looked at the small sword carefully. The bright sword edge reflected a shadow, not only her, but also a swollen face slowly extending from behind her.

That was Su Dong's face, but it was particularly bloated, with a light blue color and some corpse spots all over it.

It rested wetly on her shoulder, and she could almost smell the stench and damp decay.

Then, Jiang Jianxin heard the muffled laughter coming from his stomach again:

"hahahahahahahahahahaha."

"Kenshin, you remember everything now."

Jiang Jianxin felt a chill running from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

She remembered it belatedly.

Just now, when "Su Dong" looked at her diary, it didn't seem to say that she had a rich imagination.

But... the writing is very good?
(End of this chapter)