[Comprehensive] The requirements for choosing a mate are a bit high

Cutting Hasebe, a famous national treasure and a famous chef, faced a big knife crisis after he came to this No. 006510 Honmaru for two hours.

Rejecting Yamabuchi's proposal to hand over the position of the valet sword to himself, he pieced together the general idea of ​​this Honmaru from the words of his new companion.

The novice Honmaru, the god judge is a tall and strong adult man with red hair and blue eyes, named Uzumaki Toyotamahiko, whose race is Heroic Spirit, generally speaking, he is a human being after death.

The god judge is not too enthusiastic about Honmaru's affairs, but he will still participate in the basic operations, and he has a good attitude towards the fusangshen, especially the daggers, who simply treat them like children.

only!There are some bad signs of the god judge, the signs of squatting at home in Honmaru.

"You mean... the master brought two days' worth of rice into the... laboratory?" Although he didn't know why Honmaru had such a strange building, Hasebe tentatively accepted this setting.

Yamabuchi nodded, when they introduced Honmaru to the six new knives, they had already sent Kashen to see it, no matter how much they rang the bell, the god judge had no response.

It's like... like being immersed in your own world.

After Hasebe repeatedly confirmed that these companions wanted to leave this troublesome matter to him, he was a little entangled, but he still asked, "Why did you find me?"

He is a man whose mission is supreme, as long as it is the mission, he will fulfill it.

"Because it is said in the Fusangshen forum that Hasebuden not only has the attributes of a loyal dog, but also the attributes of an old lady." Yamabagiri explained simply, and the short knife of Fujishiro's family beside him was handed over to the computer in due course.

On the open display screen, in a vote called Nanny Knife, he ranked first with an overwhelming advantage in cutting Hasebe.

It's all about what!Hasebe couldn't help muttering, the other fusangshen of Honmaru are too boring, it's nothing to vote for.

His new companion, who had arrived at Honmaru with him, had long since fled.The two members of the Okita group hooked up and said they wanted to share the feelings of longing they met for the first time. As soon as Awataguchi's Naruko and Natsuo Toshiro arrived, they were surrounded by their short knives. The brotherhood will not be so easy to communicate for a while. After that, the remaining Aizen Kunitoshi was hooked up by Imaiken, who also had no parents, and two short knives who also loved to play were running freely in the yard.

"Okay... I'll go and have a look." Hasebe, who had just arrived, sighed, feeling that his future life might be in dire straits.

Yamaba is not good at expressing himself, so he asked him to go to the lord, and he pulled down his hood after a few words and couldn't continue. After a short night's rest, Hasebe brewed up his old mother attributes, and went to find him. Judge.

After ringing the bell, Hasebe walked around the door hesitantly for a long time, but no one answered, just when he was about to ring the bell again, the door opened.

"Ah, you are...forget it, it's just right to come, come and help me." Seeing the person, Toyoyuhiko's eyes lit up, he grabbed the other person's wrist and led him in, the door closed heavily behind Hasebe .

It doesn't matter if you don't know Fu Sangshen, anyway, it must be Fu Sangshen from your own family.

The other people in Honmaru watched Hasebe being pulled in, and were wondering what was going on, about three hours later, the satiated and blush-faced appraiser walked away with Hasebe, who was sloppy on his feet. come out.

"Thank you for your help, your name is...?"

"Cutting Hasebe, you can just call me Hasebe..." Hasebe, who was in a trance, sent his lord away, and when he came back to his senses, he was surrounded by a group of fusangshen , they asked with strange expressions.

"Um... did Hasebuden do something strange with the lord?"

"Is that the kind of shameful thing?"

Cuowei quickly covered his brother's mouth to prevent them from talking too much, and at the same time pinned the blame for his brother on Qing Jiang's head, and waited for his brother to come and complain in the next phase.

Qing Jiang: Wait? ?He didn't teach anything, don't mess with the pot, okay?

Shameful things?Hasebe knew in an instant that his colleagues were thinking of something strange, and he couldn't bear to drive them away, so he let out a long breath.

He didn't even say what the old lady said, but was dragged by the lord to give a theory. Looking at the lord's eyes that seemed to be shining like stars, he couldn't resist his inner emotions and nodded in agreement.

Then, he saw the blush on the face of the lord, no matter how messy the room was, his gaze was attracted by his own judge and he couldn't move it away.

Serious people are always very attractive. Hasebe, who was ignored after listening to the theory, watched silently as the lord bit his finger and painted on the scroll.

The hanging hair blocked most of the face, and the hair tie used to tie the hair had long been loosened, and the naughty bits of hair escaped and slid onto the shoulders.

The most eye-catching thing is the master's eyes, when looking at himself like warm jade, when looking at the enemy...incomparably cold.

Holding the knife, Hasebe stood on the preparation seat of the practice field, looked at the active judges on the field, swallowed dryly, and didn't know what to evaluate.

Why is he standing here?I have to start from an hour ago. After finding that he handled the documents well enough, Feng Yuyan decisively arrested Hasebe to work, and pushed all the work that could be pushed to him.

Hasebe, who is above all orders, gritted his teeth and agreed, and then dragged the servant Dao Shanbachi into the water. The two of them took up the internal affairs of Honmaru together. .

"But... I am a heroic spirit. I don't need to sleep or eat." The magic power from this world continuously supports Feng Yuyan. He never has to worry about magic power. "Eating is just a habit in life."

"Isn't sleeping a habit of yours?"

"Well...if conditions permit, I also want to stay up all night."

There is simply no way to communicate!To put it bluntly, Hasebe finally persuaded the judges to come out of the pill, and do daily classes with them. The team has already set off, let's come to the training ground.

His god judge seems to have an innate affection for red-haired people, and at the moment he is holding Ai Ran and playing high. It is said that this is the master's specialty activity, and Ai Ran is so amused.

But after arriving at the practice field, Hasebe found that the first opponent they encountered was difficult to deal with.

This level of training and this state shouldn't be encountered by their novice Honmaru, right?

Fu Sangshen on the opposite side is obviously in a dark state. As for why he was able to come to the practice field... Maybe it is a Honmaru that is in a state of transformation. Seeing the opponent's appearance covered with Moribai bone spurs, Hasebe felt that there was something wrong with his body before he played. It hurts.

Although the competitions in the practice field are all virtual, and the injuries will recover after the field, but the pain is reflected in the real body. If their team's training speed improves...all of them will be seriously injured.

Kiyomitsu and Shou Anding of Yamato, who have not been out before, Smiley Aoie and Mori Yoshiyuki Mutsu, who are suspected of coming to make soy sauce, Aizen Kunitoshi, who is still in the arms of the lord, and him who is in charge.

Hasebe tried to suggest to the examiner that it is meaningless to change the opponent to practice duels, and now it is only based on defeat.

"Back in the first game, okay?" Feng Yuyan looked at the opposite side, put Aizen in his arms on the ground, patted his head gently, and asked Hasebe a question, "Shen Shen Can the player play?"

I don't know why the lord asked such a question, but Hasebe replied after checking the rules: "Yes, but lord... are you going to play?"

His lord fits the physique of an adult male, but he is not too outstanding, and his strength is great, but Hasebe is still full of worries about the fighting power of the god judge.

"Although the wounds are fake, the pain still exists. My lord, please think twice!"

"That is to say, the other side will also feel pain, right?" Picked a key question, and after getting an affirmative answer from Hasebe, Toyoyuhiko jumped into the field first, "I haven't played for a long time, and I'm afraid that my hands and feet will Rusty."

Fu Sangshen, who was worried about the god judge, quickly followed in. Even Qing Guang, who was looking at his nails, drew out his sword vigilantly. No matter what, they must protect their god judge and minimize his pain.

It's not that the gods can't play, but because the pain is too real, most of the pampered and reared gods will not choose to do it themselves, and at most send out spells from a distance, like the gods of No. 006510 Honwan ...It is really a minority.

Hasebe couldn't stop him, and watched helplessly as his lord rushed into the formation on the opposite side, and saw that the opponent's sword was about to fall on the god judge.

"Crack-"

It wasn't the sound of the blade piercing into the flesh and blood, but a very crisp cracking sound. Hasebe only felt that the word "be careful" was stuck in his throat, and he almost suffocated.

"Wow, the lord is so handsome!" The lively Aidan was the first to cheer for the god judge, "Come on, lord!"

Wait, wait a minute, is something wrong!

The hand that was used to hold the pen easily broke the bone spurs on Fu Sangshen's body opposite him.

Yes, broken.

Thinking about it, I feel that this is a very painful operation. Haven't you seen that Fu Sangshen is lying on the ground and has nothing to love?After the dark fall, those tails, bone spurs, etc. are all tactile!

"It seems that we don't need to play?" Qingguang put away the knife, and leaned lazily on An Ding, looking at Anqi Qingguang, whose tail was broken off, his eyes were full of sympathy, "But it's too pitiful, look It hurts to wake up."

Anluo Qingguang, who was directly protected by the collapse of the front line, lay on the ground with his tail in his arms and pretended to be dead. He was caring for his wounded heart.

Most of the agreed-upon judges are weak?Why did they fall into Honmaru for the first time and met such a terrible opponent when they reformed and went to the practice field for the first time!

Like a wild beast just out of the cage, after disrupting the opponent's formation, the red-haired god judge used smooth body skills to kick Fu Sangshen to the ground one by one. can't even notice.

"Finally—" The concealment of the dagger was useless at all. When Xiaoye, who fell dark, was overturned to the ground, his body was snatched and used against his own neck, "It's over."

The red-haired man lowered his head, with half of his face hidden in the shadows. He was facing the God-inquiring person, Dark Falling Saye, who saw the whole process of melting the ice in his blue eyes, and the warmth seeped into the blue eyes little by little.

"Sorry, I haven't done it for a long time, and I didn't know the severity." Carefully sending back the dark falling knives piled up in a stack, Feng Yuyan walked briskly back to his Fusangshen.

"Is there anyone who wants to go back and practice hand-to-hand with me?"

For the first time, the whole team shook their heads like rattles.

The author has something to say:

On the opposite side of the private setting is a dark fallen Honmaru who has undergone transformation. The first step in the transformation was taught to make a knife x

Thanks to the wind and snow and the mines in the hometown!