"Can I take a look at it?" Ye Shikai stretched out his hand, wanting to see this legendary Ghost Blade.
"No, my grandfather gave this to me, I can't show it to outsiders." Iga Kawa looked at him suspiciously, shook her head like a wary child, and stuffed the Ghost Blade beside her waistband. It seemed she still harbored doubts, which was understandable. She wasn't foolish enough to hand over a life-saving weapon to a stranger she hadn't known for twenty-four hours.
Even if this stranger had just saved her.
"Quite cautious, aren't you? Never mind, you keep it safe, you'll need it later." Ye Shikai smiled. He had a Netherworld Blade tucked in his Storage Ring already; he certainly wouldn't snatch Kawa's Ghost Blade, that wasn't his style.
"I feel like you're not quite the same as them." After a long while, Kawa said faintly.
"Them, who are they?" Ye Shikai asked curiously.