Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

He didn't even notice that there was someone next to Kirihara. He had never seen this person before. Who was it?

"Who are you!"

This is not the sword he summoned. As a senior examiner, how could he fail to recognize the sword he summoned?

only--

The eyes carefully circulated the spiritual power, but they felt the power of the same origin from the sword.

It was indeed thanks to his ability that he was able to transform. But why haven't you seen it?

If you have any questions, you must ask them clearly!

Before seeing clearly, he had to make sure that Kirihara was not harmed, and hurriedly pulled Kirihara aside.

During this process, Karasuma didn't make any move. Just quietly watching Niou's behavior of vigilance or decision-making——

Nioh: "..."

No choice to attack!

and so……

"You are--"

Niou remained alert, but he was also waiting for Karasumaru's move.

"Although it was discovered relatively late, both from the perspective of protecting companions and protecting children, what we have done is relatively qualified -" Xiao Karasuma nodded with satisfaction.

A true king must protect the weak. His subconscious reaction is that he is the best judge of people.

Nioh's reaction just now showed that he had this child named Kirihara in his heart——

Karasuma leaned down gracefully, and his dark kimono curved gracefully in the moonlight as he moved. The wings on the top of the head seemed to have softened and softened into a warm arc at this moment.

"My name is Xiao Karasuma! Although the name has small characters, it is actually a sign of humility. In ancient times, small things were added before and after words with the meaning of "上" or "大"... My name is Xiao Karasuma - Na It’s somewhere between a fixed knife and a neon knife, and it’s like the father of the neon knife—!”

"So you can call me father, my lord, you can also call me father!"

He raised his head with a smile and looked at Niou as gently as if he were a child.

"Hey, my lord, let me see your performance!"

Niou: "...Pfft~"

Although I have heard of Karasumaru's name a long time ago.

As an ancestral sword that was only recently developed, Karasumaru shouldn't be too famous!

Nioh is indeed a little greedy, but since he has been in school recently, he has no time to open up a battlefield. As a result, Kokarasuma has never appeared in his main pill.

Now it suddenly appears, it’s really better to see it than to hear it once——

Are you sure the chuunibyou came from somewhere?

Otherwise, how could he let others call him daddy as soon as he came up?

But he is a real human being. He has a father and a mother, and now he has a sword like his father. In fact, he does not have multiple fathers. Thank you!

but……

Although it’s okay to think so, you can’t say it!

The white-haired young man turned his back to Kirihara, who was surrounded by knives. For the first time, I was glad that Kirihara was not good at studying.

If this person is a good learner, his secret will be revealed if he doesn’t meet directly...

such as--

"Hey Nioh, everyone in your family is so strange. Why do they all call the sword by its name? There are no mistakes or omissions. How about we call everyone this famous sword soon?!"

--some type of!

If such a scene occurs, it will be a proper large-scale social death scene, and it must not happen!

"Um - Your Highness Xiao Karasuma, please go and rest first. After I finish handling the matter here, we can talk in detail!"

I really can't pronounce the word "father" for a while, so I might as well give it a try.

As a kind father, he must forgive his child's shyness. Karasuma doesn't care so much.

He only cares about whether his children are happy outside...and whether they grow up healthily!

"Then my lord, remember to rest early, it's already getting late!"

Karasumaru's eyes were very soft, and Niou's hair stood on end.

"……OK!"

……

Watching the ancestral sword leave, and asking Sosan Zuomonji to arrange a guest room for Kirihara to stay in, Nioh began to mobilize troops to investigate the crime.

"What happened to Karasuma-chan?"

Seeing that the lord deliberately asked Zong Sanzuo Wenwen to leave, the swordsmen knew that they were going to face a bloody interrogation today.

Also prepared...

But when things came to a close, I still felt a little relieved~

"Lord, please listen to our explanation, we just..."

It's just... just what... I want to find an ancestor to suppress you. You can't say that!

I always feel like no reason is enough for my lord.

Niou Heshan smiled happily.

"Since I can't tell you why, let's just let everyone do the internal broadcast for a whole year!"

Seeing that everyone was neither sad nor happy, and even patted their chests and breathed a sigh of relief, Nioh continued in an understatement, "In addition, all members will not be able to go to the second floor for a whole year!"

ga-

It was like being struck by lightning. All swords are on the spot.

It doesn't matter whether it's an internal episode or not. Anyway, it's either him who sweeps it or he sweeps it. But if you can't go to the second floor, it means you are no longer qualified to sleep with your master at night!

Although there is still a door between them, they just sleep in the outer room like servants of ancient aristocratic families.

But - this is a treatment that can only be taken three times a year... and as time goes by, it is gradually downgraded to two!

Can not be done! It really doesn’t work!

For them - caring about their lord's safety and seeing if he slept well at night is their top priority!

"My lord, please don't punish yourself like this!" Hasebe's eyes burst into tears like a waterfall, as if a valve had opened.

"It's okay, just let Zong Sandian work hard this whole year!" Niwang chuckled.

It's not like he doesn't have anyone in his hands.

"..." The bolt from the blue was followed by a sudden storm.

——The mood of the swordsmen was like the Titanic on the sea. It was rippling and rippling, and the ship capsized~

——Zong Sanzuo text! ! !

Regardless of whether it is the original sword or not, regardless of whether it is a father-like existence to the examiners, robbing them of their rights for a year——

You have to pay the price!

"Lord, please excuse me!" They must say it carefully.

"Everyone, stop!" King Ni ordered one by one, holding his shoulders, letting all the swords stand in place. "You can't go looking for trouble, that's what I said -"

If you laugh at the things you do, take responsibility for yourself.

Swordsmen:...

Ah, how frustrating it is. Why is it that he is the only one who is spared this hatred when everyone obviously did it together? It’s so annoying!

Xiao Yezuo Wenwen silently took a bite of the persimmon in her arms.

Well, it’s decided, from now on, I will hate Brother Zong San for even one second!

When Sosan Zuofumi came back, he found that something was wrong with the atmosphere in Honmaru. Everyone suddenly gathered in the largest hall.

more important--

The way the swordsmen around looked at him!

"What happened, my lord?"

Zongsanzuofumi asked calmly as he sat down under Nioh's instructions.

Nioh curled his lips: "I'm just curious about the ancestor of Xiao Karasuma. I wonder if Brother Zongsan is willing to tell me?"

Zong San's left text: "..."

He leaned back slightly and looked at Niou's face carefully. After entering junior high school, Niou rarely called him Zong Sange!

Unless there is something important——

and so……