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

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……

Looking back, he glanced at the embarrassed and angry expressions of the swordsmen around him. Is there anything else I don’t understand about Zong Sanzuo’s writing?

This is--

Exposed!

He didn't plan to keep this matter secret for how long, but it was so simple to be cured by the God Judge. This group of swordsmen really didn't make any progress for many years.

Nioh looked at Sosan Zuomon with a smile.

The reason why he suddenly mentioned punishment just now was because when he saw the expressions of these swordsmen, he knew that it would probably be difficult to talk about it.

Let the swordsmen be entangled between the lord and things...

The root of the matter must be Zong Sanzuoji!

Moreover, Zong Sanzuo Wenzi must really want to do his best. Only in this way can the swordsmen be willing to grit their teeth——

We must take this matter down!

And Nioh——

Phew~

It's a good thing to consider each other, but you can't hide everything from him. He is already an adult in junior high school, and it's time to evolve from a child to an adult in front of them!

So just now I was angry and fined the internal team for a year, but in fact everyone is doing the internal team, so there is no difference between punishing everyone for a year and not being punished.

The only thing that everyone cares about is Nedangban.

and so--

Brother Zong San, what answer would you give now?

Zong Sanzuo Wenwen calmly sat up and said, "My lord, before we talk about this matter, should we clear out the spectators first?"

"Pfft?" Since the beginning, he had been in a state of excitement, and because someone was far away, Niou didn't notice it.

"That's the guest you brought here - Mr. Shishu -" Zong Sanzuo Wenwen smiled and bent his eyes, a cold light appeared in his eyes.

It doesn't matter if he's a member of his own family, but he still has a shame towards outsiders, and some things have to be resolved internally——

Nioh: "..." Speaking of which, Jusu Tatara adheres to the principle of not bothering others.

Constantly reducing his sense of existence, Nioh always forgets... that he is still there!

As a king, it is very rude to fail to entertain guests properly. But now it seems, haha, why do I feel like this guy did it on purpose!

"Ten bunches of mulberry——"

"Haha, I didn't hear anything, and I promise not to tell anyone. It's getting late, I should go to bed, good night-"

Following Nioh's words, a silver-white gentle head poked out from the corner not far away, with a gentle expression on his face, making his gentleness even more sincere.

only--

If this stumble doesn't involve a beating——

How long have you been reciting silently behind your back?

Nioh swung the knife away.

He had discovered that Shi Shu was a jumper before, but now——

"Shi Shu, why don't you come and join my Colorless clan!" He discovered that this man was a fox at heart!

"Haha, I still prefer Zun!" Jusu Tatara smiled and waved at Niou and left quickly. You will no longer be able to participate.

Zong Sanzuo Wenwen slowly threw the pot out.

"It's not my fault, it's Kitanosuke!"

Nioh narrowed his eyes, how could there be something about Fox Nosuke involved?

Kitanosuke:...Surprised?

What does this have to do with this fox?

"Konosuke came back with news that the master wants an ancestor, so we can only find an ancestor for you from the sword!"

Sosan Zuofumi didn’t want to bring up Niou’s sadness, but——

"In the recently updated sword directory, His Highness Kokarasuma has an excellent reputation and is an extremely outstanding elder, so——"

"Please, my lord, understand our kindness!"

Regarding finding the ancestors for their lord, the swordsmen all knew about it a long time ago.

But the reason why it has been delayed until today is actually because Xiao Karasuma's famous sword is too difficult to use.

The ancestral sword is indeed an ancestral sword!

For a whole month, everyone went into battle and took turns to attack, and finally picked up a handful of small black balls on the battlefield!

Whenever this matter is brought up, it always brings bitterness and tears, but for the sake of the Lord's mood, everyone holds it in their hearts.

"Pfft~"

Niou sighed and looked around gently, "So you guys - it's really~"

The white-haired young man rarely bent his body, lying on the table in front of him dejectedly.

These thousands of emotions condensed together, making his heart turn into a pool of spring water, extremely warm.

The white-haired young man closed his eyes, covering up the tears welling up in his pupils~

"Master, as long as you are happy!"

"Yes, we just want to make the protagonist happy——"

The swordsmen couldn't bear to see such a benevolent king. They brought Karasuma back to make the master feel happy, and they didn't want him to be sad, so they all comforted him.

"Zong Sandian is a bit exaggerated. We actually brought His Highness Xiao Karasuma back very quickly."

"That's right, we have so many knives for everyone to use together. It's not easy to clear a dungeon!"

"My lord, you are already a mature adult, you can't cry in front of me anymore~"

……

Countless warm words warm people's hearts. Nioh raised his eyes, he was not sad——

"I'm just having fun!"

A pair of bright fox eyes exuded aquatic light. Anywhere else, this would have been a horror story, but for Honmaru, they had not seen such a lord for a long time.

It’s like I’m back in my teenage years again——

At that time, Honmaru didn't have many knives.

The industry was not as familiar with various things as it is now, and he was very quick to pick up. At that time, he was still a seven or eight-year-old child. He had just experienced a family change and stayed alone in this lonely world with no one to accompany him.

The swordsmen always try their best to make him happy and play games with him. Sometimes when he is happy, he will open his watery eyes, like the spring water, and smile happily, making the swordsmen happy. I feel that no matter what I do, it’s worth it!

Now - too!

"My lord - are you happy?"

Zong San Zuo Wenwen asked softly as the representative.

Nioh: "..."

happy? This is a good question.

Only those who have been looked at by Karasuma can understand what is hidden under those eyes.

It is the tolerance of the elders and the infinite confidence after the years have passed. It can be as sharp as iron, or as warm as water——

It seems that this elder will tolerate all the mistakes you have made in the world, and you can release yourself to your heart's content in front of him.

Niou thought to himself, he probably likes this.

There are very few people in this world who can tolerate you completely...

And now - one finally appeared in front of me!

"Thank you everyone!"

The young man became a teenager again. In the silent night, he smiled as brightly as the morning sun - this smile was so warm that the heart of every sword melted, and the little daggers turned red with excitement~

It's obvious that they are not human, and they should not be moved by human things, but why - are they so happy?