When Tsurumaru Evolved

"Tsuramaru." Mikazuki Munekin of Tsukizuki's family stepped forward, looking at Fusangshin who stood on the railing lightly like a real crane, "During this period of time, I have done a lot of thinking—— It's really called 'Tsurumaru Kuninaga'."

"Yes, Mikazuki." Tsurumaru lowered his eyes, and suddenly burst into a very beautiful smile, "I am, Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

"Mr. Tsuru—I still have something to ask you!" In the lobby on the first floor, the darkly fallen candlestick Kiri Mitsutada called him, Tsurumaru nodded to the people in his own Honmaru, turned around and jumped down, at a height of about ten meters It was hard for him, but Nakajima, who had been held in his hands all the time, hit the ground with his legs hard when he landed. After the bone made a muffled sound, he screamed out because of the pain, and was brought over Fu Sangshen, who responded, gagged his mouth and tied him aside.

Dozens of dark and fallen sword Fusangshen are holding more than a dozen middle and high-level officials of the government of time, and this scene seems to be more and more hostile.

"Thank you, Tsurumaru Kuninaga." The fallen Mikazuki Munekin came over and patted Tsurumaru's shoulder. He raised his head to look at the six swordsmen who were all lying on the railing on the third floor because of worry, "That's Is it your family?"

Tsurumaru then nodded: "Yes, it's my family."

"Is that little girl the kind of judge you mentioned earlier?"

"Yes. Those who work hard to save the world, treat us as family and friends, worry about us, learn how to get along with us, and work hard to make Honmaru a better place." Tsurumaru said seriously Responding, "It is their existence that makes me feel that being 'Tsuramaru Kuninaga' is a very, very beautiful thing."

"That's great!" The fallen Mikazuki Zongjin felt as if he was touched, and then inadvertently looked at the screen that was broadcasting live on the first floor, "Speaking of which, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, we can be seen by everyone now. here, is it?"

"Yes, I used the surveillance camera here to connect to the Internet, and now I can see everything as long as I go online." Tsurumaru has full confidence in his professional field.

"Hmm...won't it be cut off?" the fallen Sanri Yuezong approached to verify.

"As long as I still control these data, it won't. After all, this is my number...the way to use 'spiritual power'." He changed his words obediently, although Tsurumaru still felt that it was more convenient to directly say "data".

"That's it!" The fallen Mikazuki Zong turned his head to look at the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada who was standing on the other side, and the other party nodded slightly, and then called Tsurumaru: "Mr. Zhen!"

"Well, yes. The Date group is here in my Honmaru." Tsurumaru then turned his head to answer Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's words, "My family Kobo and Galabo were injured in the new battlefield before, otherwise they would probably Come and get me."

"That's great." The fallen Candlestick Qie Guangzhong said with emotion.Tsurumaru looked at him, and couldn't help but want to say something to express comfort, but felt the wind behind his head, and he was hit hard before he could react, and then he fell down, cut off by the candlestick standing in front of him. One after another.

"The next thing is not something you should be involved in." Before completely losing consciousness, Tsurumaru heard such a sentence from Mikazuki Munekin's voice.

"Mr. Crane! / Tsurumaru!" In the corridor on the third floor, the sword Fusangshen of Yuejin's Honmaru shouted out one after another. In their eyes, it was the fallen Fusangshen who said a few words He directly attacked his own Tsurumaru, Jiren glanced at each other, and after getting Yue Jin's permission, Taiko Zhong Zhenzong, Xiao Karasuma, and Mikazuki Zongjin jumped out of their sheaths, but before they were about to attack and snatch themselves, they were abducted. Before the deceitful Tsurumaru, Kiri Mitsutada, the dark candlestick on the opposite side, had already sent the unconscious Tsurumaru over.

"We don't mean to hurt him, but Mr. Tsuru, as a fusangshen who has found a normal Honmaru and has a normal life, shouldn't get involved in some things." Zongjin took Tsurumaru Kuninaga out of his arms, half-embracing and half-supporting away from their most direct attack distance and angle.In the end, he looked at Taigu Zhongzhenzong, and sighed with nostalgia: "I also had Xiaozhen in my previous Honmaru, but unfortunately I don't know how he is now after he escaped. If you have time, you can help me take a look." ?"

"I know your Honmaru." Taiko Zhong Zhenzong responded to him in this way. After all, he had already investigated it when he gave support before, "After changing to a new god judge, everyone got along very well. Everyone in the Date team is very friendly. I miss you, and I still can’t accept the new Candlestick Cut, or that everyone in Honmaru is actually still waiting for you——but I think they can still come out slowly. Occasionally, I will tell them that they are safe.”

"I remember." Candlestick Kirimitada laughed. It is absolutely impossible for him to return to Honmaru after killing the god judge himself, but being remembered like this is really a rare warm flame on the way to escape. The blade can continue to support this dark journey until the final end.

"Okay, who can represent the government of time to talk to us?" The fallen Sanriyue Zongjin clapped his hands lightly to attract the attention of others. He checked and followed Tsurumaru lost consciousness, the live broadcast has ended, and all the things that will happen next will be framed in this limited headquarters building—although they want to fight for something, but the government of time is using swords to pay the gods to do it. The experiments and even the deliberate fall of some of the swords and swords have been made known to the world, which is already exciting enough for the vast majority of god-inspectors. Next, let’s talk about where these victims should go up.

I have to say that the information of the underground research institute after being cracked by Tsurumaru is really, very complete.

"Then, you are someone who can represent the government of time." The darkly fallen Sanri Yuezong looked closely at Yue Ye who came in front of him, and smiled with the corners of his lips bent.

"Yes, I can promise you some things on behalf of the Government of Time, if it's not too much." Yue Ye also curled the corners of her lips, but she was in a complete negotiating posture.

"For us, nothing is too much." Sankai Yuezong raised his hand slightly, his dark blue sleeves covered his own sarcastic smile, leaving only a pair of eyes that had transformed into an ominous blood moon.

"So, you have to talk about your conditions first, and then I will consider whether I can accept it on behalf of the current affairs." Yue Ye's eyes turned to Dark Falling Three Riyue's body, and he had to say that he was a combatant after all, who could control spiritual power to suppress The switch of the switch is really well hidden without any trace, "And, these people caught by you are an indispensable part of current affairs, so..."

"I know." Dark Falling Mikayue nodded, and went to call his companion, "Mr. Hasebe——"

"It's time to do it, right?" The young man pressed Hasebe in response, and before Yue Ye opened his mouth to stop him, the blood of a dozen people who had been worried for a long time splashed all over the hall on the first floor. Ye sighed exaggeratedly: "Hey, this is really difficult..."

"We're taking revenge, we've already restrained ourselves—" Dark Falling Crescent Moon said with a sigh.

"So can't that Tsurumaru Kuninaga see it? You -- you are already evil spirits." Tsukiha gestured to Tsurumaru who was being taken away by Fusangshen in Tsukisumi Honmaru.

"It's not, it's just... Tsurumaru's words are still very simple, and I believe in you very much. Some things are not easy for him to hear; some things are not easy for him to participate-he should not be implicated by us. .” Dark Falling Three Suns Yue explained, and Yue Ye nodded in agreement: “Yes, what are you talking about ‘normal employment relationship’—Fu Sangshen and God Judge, it was not a normal employment relationship from the very beginning ah……"

"But this is what a simple Tsurumaru would say. Although there is a little bit of suspicion of stealing the lines, but spreading out all the facts to others will make more people start thinking about Fusangshen and Fusangshen. The relationship between the God-inspectors, rather than being buried and fabricated by current affairs... Okay, let’s talk about our affairs." Dark Falling Trinity Moon pretended to flip through the thick book in her hand, He asked Tsurumaru to help print them all, although Tsurumaru himself didn't know what it was, "Let's go through a simple negotiation scene, after all, you don't have any advantages." - We need a few spiritual power conversions weapon, as well as the government’s failure to actively pursue and suppress it.”

"Why does His Royal Highness Sanriyue think that the Shizheng will agree to such a condition?" Yue Ye pretended to be curious, "Judging from your means of 'revenge', the underground research institute should have no more people alive, killing so many people from the Shizheng side , It is not easy to escape safely, even if this suppressor can temporarily suppress us, we are not powerless to resist."

"Yeah, yeah." Anluo Sanriyue pursed her lips, and raised her eyes to reveal the fierceness of the sword Fusangshen, "But, before you find a suitable way to resist, we can definitely kill this building With more than half of the human race in the village, the loss of the headquarters is serious, and the trust of the god judges is in crisis, the government of time can be said to be under the enemy's back - the time retrograde army will not let this opportunity go, and finally found a balance between the two sides, the government of time You wouldn’t want to break this situation, would you?”

"Not to mention...is our enemy really a time-traveling army?"

"You can't talk nonsense like that, Your Highness Sanri Yuezong." Yue Ye restrained her smile.

"Hahahaha, the old man has always had a question, why are our enemies 'historical revisionists'?" The pronunciation of the word "revision" was emphasized, and I was satisfied to see Yueye's expression was gloomy, and she fell into the crescent moon So he laughed happily, "My lord, the information of the underground research institute is very, very complete."

"So—want to have a nice talk, shall we?"

When Tsurumaru woke up, the sky was clear, and it was already a good time near noon. He raised his hand and rubbed his sore neck, thinking "ah, the dark fallen crescent moon is really hard to hit" while being confused No matter where he was, immediately, the warm and furry feeling on his chest brought his attention back. He raised his body slightly and pulled the quilt away. A familiar tiger cub was yawning at him, and then licked it cutely. Lick his chin.

"Ah, it's the Five Tigers who retired... I'm back..." Tsurumaru looked around for the familiar furnishings, and found that he was in his own Date Group room, so he stood up with the little tiger in his arms, and opened the door go out.

Honmaru is still a thriving scene, the sun is warm, the breeze is gentle, not far away, a few daggers are playing happily, the first to find Tsurumaru is the small dagger of the Date group, and the blue-haired little Shota greets other knives While running over: "Are you all right, Mr. He? When you came back yesterday, the lord said that you were still injured."

"It's okay." Tsurumaru rubbed Taiko Zhong Zhenzong's head, and handed the little tiger back to the five tigers who ran over together, "Guangfang and Jialuofang..."

"Mijiang is in the kitchen, and it is said that I will cook some ingredients for you." Taiko Zhong Zhenzong said, pinning the omori in his hand to Tsurumaru's waist, "Okuri is in the stable, and today he and Yakenma are the ones... Alright! This is the garrison I made with my own hands! It will surely keep Mr. Tsuru safe and sound!"

"It can be seen that it's very gorgeous." Tsurumaru praised the crooked Omori with the crooked stitches of the short knives to save face, and was later spotted by Candlestick Kiri who came over with lunch and called him over to eat.

During the meal, he was seriously told about the dangers of riding alone, and he was let go after making a promise of "never riding alone again". After returning home in this world, I slipped Tsurumaru over and talked about it—it was a very novel experience, both for Tsukisumi and Tsurumaru, after all, this crane had never been skinned enough to need such a lecture.

Then, amidst the heavy moonlight, Tsurumaru knocked on the door of Mikazuki Muneki's house in Sanjo.

"I knew you would come." Mikazuki Munekin, wearing his old pajamas that challenged people's aesthetic limits, beckoned Tsurumaru to sit down and talk, "Do you want to know what happened to them?"

"Well, I was knocked out, I didn't see it." Tsurumaru took the tea handed over by Sankayue and held it in his hand, his eyes were blank, "There is no relevant report on the Internet..."

"Well, it can be considered a secret after all." San Riyue smiled, "Their ending... can only be said, they got what they wanted."

"——The fallen Fu Sangshen received the six spiritual power converters from Shizheng and the promise not to be hunted down. Fu Sangshen, who was transformed into a 'foreign object', borrowed Shizheng's knife solution pool, and the other blades were in other places. Led by an 'I', they randomly teleported away from the teleportation corridor."

"That's it... They will live well, after all... They also got the coordinates of all the Ankaku Honmaru that the research institute is eyeing..." Tsurumaru muttered to himself, and the crescent moon on the opposite side was choked by the tea One mouthful: "What? They still have the coordinates of Anqi Honmaru?"

"Ah? Well, I originally planned to take those people on the list to live in Anluo Honmaru. By the way, I can also go to the battlefield to replenish supplies from time to time. If I see Fusangshen wandering, I can help the other party... Didn't they say so?" Tsurumaru blinked.

"No, it seems that the government of the time was still set up by 'me'." Sanriyue laughed, "I thought they wanted freedom, but they wanted to be a third-party regulator, hahahaha, it's really me .”

"It's because it's 'Mikazuki Munekin' that I'm looking for him." Tsurumaru explained to Mikazuki what happened when his family was in the underground research institute, which made the other party laugh even more happily.

Not quite understanding where he caught the other person's laugh, and unable to stop the person in front of him from laughing, the black-haired and white-clothed Fu Sangshen had no choice but to drink tea with his head down: "Ah, the tea stem is standing up."

"Really? Next, there will be good luck." Fu Sangshen said with a bright new moon in his eyes, "So, it's getting late, will Tsurumaru want to stay overnight at Sanjo House?"

"Eh, can it be done?—Then everyone in the Date group will be surprised tomorrow, right?"

"Not only that, the people of the Sanjo family will also be surprised, or rather, the entire Honmaru will be surprised."

"Then I want to stay overnight... Do you have extra bedding?"

"Squeeze and you can sleep—"

"Hey—you are such a crescent moon!—OK."

"Hahahaha, very good very good."