[Comprehensive + Main Wenye] The leader of Mafia at the port is Uchiha

——This really scares me.

With a wry smile, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had achieved serious injury while lying in the pool where he entered the room, was so well-behaved as never before. At most, he deliberately immersed the lower half of his face in the water, and then blew bubbles to pass the time.

Hinawahime, who didn't like to kneel down and sit directly on the ground in an M-shape, had a dark face, and what she was holding in her hand was the true form of Tsurumaru Kunaga.

She used the tool skillfully to remove the nail connecting the handle and the blade. She picked up a piece of white writing paper and wiped it on the cold blade of the tentacle. He slowly tapped the powdered stick on the sword, and took out the writing paper to gently wipe off the remaining oil and dust on the sword.

After repeating the steps of removing the old oil two or three times, Nichiwahime held the handle of the knife and looked at it carefully. After there were no problems, she evenly applied a new layer of clove oil on the blade.

Tsurumaru, who was soaking in the pool, couldn't help but turn red. The former judge didn't know how to maintain the sword, and he would hardly do such a thing unless he made a meritorious request. At least he didn't enjoy the maintenance of the previous judge.

As a result, it was the first time he was being cared for by a judge and he encountered such a veteran. Tsurumaru felt as if his whole body was floating. Hinawahime's techniques were very sophisticated and skillful. At least he didn't feel any pain when removing the eye nails. .

——According to an unknown swordsman who was lucky enough to enjoy the care of his former judge, he felt that he was going to be seriously injured when removing the nail.

Speaking of which, he doesn't have this wonderful feeling even when taking care of himself. Is it really because of the power possessed by the God Examiner?

During maintenance, the warm, fresh, life-beating power wraps around the blade. The powder stick lightly and unhurriedly brushes against the itch caused by the blade. At the same time, the power seems to flow along the blade. The knife powder is driven into the blade, and it feels really great~

Although I was severely injured after being punched by the tiny new judge, it felt really good to be taken care of~

Hinawahime, who is sitting here waiting for the oil to dry, doesn't know what Tsurumaru is thinking on the other side of the shoji door. If she knew, she would probably regret why she gave up the warm and comfortable hot spring to pick up the knife, and then returned it. She must dutifully take care of this swordsman who didn't mean to but saw her taking a bath.

She will directly let this Pipihe experience the joy of repeated serious injuries - this guy does not deserve to enjoy the moment of relief from the knife! ! !

"Master Judge of Gods?" A bespectacled boy wearing inner uniform stood at the door holding a book. His amethyst-like eyes flashed with doubt, but his face had an indifferent expression.

His eyes moved to the blade in Nichiwahime's hand, which was obviously a tachi, and then glanced at the scabbard, handle and tandem resting on the velvet.

"Is this the true form of Lord Tsurumaru?"

"What's wrong with him?"

"Uh..." Hinawahime hesitated for a moment. What should she say? Could it be that the trash He Qiu accidentally saw her taking a shower? (Quietly) Although he didn't see clearly, she overreacted and punched her. He was seriously injured, but she picked him up and took care of him?

Seeing the troubled expression on Nichiwahime's face, I don't know what he was thinking about. Yauken Toushiro pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, and then said calmly: "Master Judge, don't worry about His Majesty Tsurumaru when you meet him in the future, and the others. As soon as he told me, someone would come and break into the house."

"And if you get it, there is an accelerating talisman here, so you don't have to go through so much trouble to maintain His Majesty Tsurumaru."

"——That would be too much trouble for you!"

"It's okay, after all, I'm quite good at this kind of thing." After saying that, Nichiwahime held the handle of the knife, picked up the powder stick, dipped some knife powder into it, and gently patted the blade with this skillful gesture. Yaoyan's expression softened a little.

It seems that this new judge is also someone who knows a lot about swords. However, whether it is true or not, such a judge should be kind to every swordsman in Honmaru.

Tsurumaru next door wanted to protest, but when he thought that if the reason why he entered the house was known by Yauken, it would be equivalent to being known by Awataguchi. Knowing by Awataguchi would be equivalent to being known by Quanhonmaru... Then, he was as quiet as a chicken.

He doesn't want to be a dead crane at all, thank you!

"Ah, by the way, you are Yauken, right? Yauken Toshiro? I saw it on the sword account. My ex left a message saying that you are a very powerful dagger, serious and responsible in work, and very good at taking care of others and being a good person. For your own sake.”

Hinawa-hime wiped the sword in her hand with the book paper while subconsciously trying to talk to Yauken.

"Yes, Lord Judge of Gods, I am Yauken Toshiro, and together with my brothers, I ask you to take good care of me." Yaoken nodded, and was stunned by Hinawahime's blunt words about his predecessor, and he observed carefully After seeing Hinawahime's words and deeds, it seemed that the other party didn't care, so she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Some examiners are very concerned about the former owner of the sword. Although this examiner knows that they are second-hand Honmaru and can still take over, it stands to reason that he does not care.But they were still a little worried. After all, it was one thing not to care, and another thing to be a little uncomfortable. ?

"That's me~ After all, I don't like tedious things very much. I really prefer to do things directly than clerical work, so I have to leave these things to you. I am the one who asks you to take care of me, hehe~" Yaoyan looks so much like his white-haired uncle, both in his rational appearance and aura, that it gives Hime a subtle sense of déjà vu.

I can't help but give in, hehe~

Nichiwahime covered the blade with paper fruit, installed the tandem and hilt on the hilt, carefully inserted the nail into the seam, and then put the blade into the scabbard. Tsurumaru Kunaga took care of it and completed it!

"Okay, can you please go next door and see how Tsurumaru is doing? I'm not very convenient."

"Well, leave everything to me, Lord Judge." The short sword boy in a white coat stood in front of the shoji gate, turning his head to look at Hinawahime. The lenses of the glasses on the bridge of his nose shone coldly, making it difficult for people to see him clearly. expression.

Before pushing open the shoji door, Yaoken said calmly to Hinawahime: "It will be ten o'clock in a while, you can go and take a rest first."

"Oh, okay." Tobirama's little uncle-like aura of a [-]-meter-high boss made Hinawahime unable to help but be obedient. She arranged the tools at hand and put them on the shelf, and then put Tsurumaru's knife on the knife. He walked out quickly as soon as he got on the shelf.

Hinawahime: Back off obediently and slip away.jpg

After Hinawa-hime left, Yaoken looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga's pale pink face while he was soaking in the pool, and knew that the other party was enjoying what the new judge of gods was doing.

"Next, please, Lord Tsurumaru, could you please tell me why the new Lord Trial God gave you the money?"

"Besides, you don't look like you have an ordinary minor injury——"

"I'm really curious~"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was soaking in the pool, looked at the [-]-meter tanto Yaken for a moment, and couldn't help but tremble and shrink into a real crane ball.

Tsurumaru Kunaga swallowed once again, Yaoken is the real big devil!none of them!

In the end, Tsurumaru Kunaga, who was still obedient, took advantage of Yaoken to digest the truth, jumped out of the hand pool, grabbed the main body from the knife rest outside, and ran out. He didn't care at all that he was wet all over. Like a drowned rat.

Knowing that Tsurumaru accidentally saw the new judge taking a bath and was seriously injured by a punch, Yaoken couldn't help but blush.

Although this judge only took office last night, it does not prevent him from wanting to kill Tsurumaru.

You must know that the new judge is a girl. She looks about the same as Honmaru's short sword, and she looks a little smaller than Ran. Tsurumaru's move is enough to cause a psychological shadow to the judge!

The new judge is still good-tempered, but he is seriously injured and does not have a broken knife. However, he now wants Tsurumaru to taste the broken knife.

How dare you run away?Comparing maneuverability with a short sword?

Then the sword men of Honmaru were lucky enough to see a drowned crane that was being chased in a particularly embarrassing manner. At first, only Yauken was chasing Tsurumaru, but Awataguchi is a huge family. When the swordsmen saw their brother Yaoken chasing Tsurumaru, , no matter what happened, just catch up anyway.

For the sake of his own life, Tsurumaru seemed to have broken through the limitations of the sword type and used the body of the sword to run out of the knife-fighting maneuver.

In the end, the elder Awataguchi, who was passing by, made a heart-warming blow and failed to escape.

"Tsurumaru-dono, could you please tell me what you did to cause me to be hunted down by my brothers?"

In Tsurumaru's eyes, Ichiichi's gentle and healing smile, which was the same as usual, was now as terrifying as an evil ghost, and even his gentle words turned into devilish whispers.

Tsurumaru shrank himself into the corner again, and looked at the first issue in front of him. Yakken behind him became slow and his footsteps seemed to step on Tsurumaru's heart. The other short sword brothers from Awataguchi around him also brought They surrounded me with smiles, not leaving a single gap.

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Sitting in the corridor and watching the scene of "Crane falls and Pingyang is surrounded by knives", Oimaru took a sip of tea, took a sip of tea and enjoyed the tranquility of the years.

——Speaking of which, it’s almost ten o’clock, I hope Tsurumaru-den can catch up with the gathering.