Honmaru Notebook[Comprehensive]
Day 30 of Honmaru Chapter 3
Yuan Shigemitsu didn't open his eyes immediately when he woke up.
He closed his eyes and tried to recall the scene in the dream, but he couldn't remember anything, even a little picture, sound, nothing.
But he remembered that it was a beautiful, beautiful dream, and the dream was full of gentle emotions.
Although he couldn't think of anything, his heart was still filled with warm feelings, like the fragrance of flowers and the lights under the eaves on a rainy night.
The gentleness and comfort made him want to cry.
He took a deep breath, and the long-term hostility in his heart was gently curled up to the dark bottom of the sea.
The air was filled with the gentle fragrance of rain and cherry blossoms, and he finally opened his eyes lazily, with an unconscious smile on his lips.
The rain in the sky was still lingering, and the soft cherry blossom petals danced around in the breeze, and one of them just fell into Yuan Shigemitsu's palm.
He sat up slowly, cross-legged against the pillar, stretched out his hand, the petal was lightly blown out by the wind again, blended into the torrent of his companions, and then spun and fell, falling...
——It just landed on the Taidao with a luxurious vermilion scabbard.
It may be that the end of Ukiyo-e was hastily filled with a bright red flower, the crowded camellias were noisy on the branches, the rain was torn, the wind and frost polished, and the camellias under the frost and snow were still red and vigorous.
Those fragrant flowers, with a tenacious and continuous calm attitude, walked from the most glorious throne to the burning city of glory.
I have seen the most blazing prosperity and the coldest frost and snow;
I have seen the brightest prosperous times, and I have also experienced the burning fire of high-rise buildings.
There is snow and fire, so there is him with gurgling clear water.
The young man who came out of the cherry blossoms had long, aqua-blue hair that was tied up high, winding down his waist. He was dressed in a luxurious black suit inlaid with gold and silver embroidery. He was wearing scarlet-lined feathers. The sleeves are covered with golden flowers and leaves, and the hand wearing the black cage is caressing the shoulder. Although it is a humble posture, it is full of calm and elegance, and the honey-colored eyes are full of luxurious pride belonging to the prosperous age.
Ah, this is...
"One issue, one strike, the highest masterpiece of Awataguchi Yoshimitsu, Toshiro is my younger brother, please take care of me."
——The world shook.
****
Yao Yan led his younger brothers back from the market noisily all the way, and happened to meet Akechi Mitsuhide who was going out.
A group of childlike fusangshen smiled and waved at him, with clear and clear voices one after another: "It's Master Mitsuhide!"
"Master Mitsuhide is going back?"
"Mitsuhide-sama is in a good mood today!"
"Did Mitsuhide-sama bring the delicious candy from last time?"
"Master Mitsuhide is in a hurry to go back to see his wife, woo woo woo—"
Yaoken covered Baoding's mouth tightly with a livid face, and showed a calm smile to the wise Mitsuxiu who looked puzzled: "Master Mitsuxiu, go slowly, I will discipline my younger brothers."
Akechi Mitsuhide was not obsessed with Baoding's unfinished words, and told him intuitively that it was better not to know.
So he nodded to Yaoyan: "Yaoyan is really reliable, then I will go first, and send my regards to His Highness."
Yao Yan bowed his head respectfully: "Yes."
Akechi Mitsuhide patted the head of the nearest Ranto Shiro: "Want candy? I'll bring it to you next time."
Yao Yan didn't dare to let go of Bao Ding's hand, and stood in place with his brothers to watch Nobunaga's most trusted friend go away.
Akechi Mitsuhide walked halfway, stopped suddenly, thought for a while, then turned his head and showed a sly smile to Yaken: "Speaking of which, there will be surprises when Yaken goes back."
Pharmaceutical research:? ? ?
Akechi Mitsuhide didn't say much, got on his horse, and walked briskly along the flat road.
Bao Ding broke free from his brother's hand and raised his head with bright eyes: "What kind of surprise is it? Finally someone sent medicine to study Ni's wife?"
Yao Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "This kind of thing... how is it possible!"
A group of children surrounded Yaoyan and bounced inside: "What could that be?"
Yao Yan patted Bao Ding's head: "No matter what it is... If you can help me take care of you--"
Speaking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked forward as if feeling something.
I don't know why, but there are cherry blossom trees planted in the courtyard reserved for Mrs. Guidie. Needless to say, the cherry blossoms that cover the sky in Antu City, even the temporary residence is full of beautiful flowers with slender branches.
The air after the rain is fresh and a bit harsh, with an ethereal smell like ice and snow.
But as long as you see the person standing on the porch, everything that is cold will turn into a gentle tranquility like water.
He is the most magnificent dream of gold carving and jade construction in Osaka Castle, the brightest edge in the battle of Azuchi Momoyama, the proud bone that falls from the branch when the camellia is in full bloom, and all the inclusive imagination about eternity.
It is unique in the world.
"Brother Phase One..."
Yaoyan's voice was a little trembling, he hadn't seen Yizheng for a long time... No, it wasn't Yizheng, it wasn't that Yizheng that was burnt and re-destroyed...
But in memory, the proudest, most elegant, and most trustworthy elder brother.
The world shook.
"Phase [-] brother!"
"Phase [-] brother!"
The younger brothers around him have already rushed forward with cheers, Yiqi Yizhen smiled and stretched out his hand to embrace them all, touching their heads one by one, and finally bent his honey-colored eyes at Yaoyan who was standing still: " Yaoyan, don't you want your brother to hug you?"
Yaoyan Cibai's skin suddenly turned red: "What, what? Such a thing... what a hug! I'm already an adult!"
Yizheng squinted his eyes in the first phase, and looked at a lot of younger brothers in his arms. The group of short knives with full mobility turned around and rushed back at the same time, raising their hands and feet to carry Yaoyan, "Hey, hey, hey!" All of a sudden he was thrown over there.
"what--?"
Yao Yan flew in the air, his whole body was hairy: "Baodin Hakata Hirano Maeda!"
Immediately, his body fell quickly and fell into an embrace that was chilled by the rain, and he looked up and met his brother's gentle and tolerant eyes: "Yao Yan, you have to act like a baby to your brother occasionally, otherwise my brother will have no sense of accomplishment. "
Yao Yan was stunned for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head, and broke free from Yiqi Yizhen's arms: "What are you acting like a baby, Shinano and the others will be fine, I'll go and see His Highness—"
He almost ran away, and was overwhelmed by his chattering brothers the next moment.
Phase [-]: Ah, happiness.
Yao Yan's footsteps became slower and slower, and finally stopped at the corner. He looked back with complicated eyes. The young man with long water-colored hair bent over and was talking to his brother seriously.
The world is shaking... The brother who disappeared in Osaka Castle early tomorrow...
How to do it, let the gods who have disappeared come again?
To be honest, Yuan Shigemitsu doesn't know how he did it.
After thinking about it, it can only be attributed to the problem of the timeline. This may be the original soul in this time and space, right?Honin who has not yet experienced the fire of Osaka Castle.
The spirit of the world shook.
So how did he get summoned?
Yuan Shigemitsu touched the paper in his hand that was wet with water from his hair. Was it really an occupational disease caused by staying in Shizheng for too long?
Will it summon the hippopotamus, teacups, and other fusangshen?In this case, maybe there will be endless wine and tea?
He was in deep thought, and couldn't help stretching out his sinful little hand to the jug on one side——
"Your Highness."
Oh open!
Yuan Zhongguang shivered, quickly withdrew his hand, and glanced at the door guiltily: "Ah—ah? Oh, Yaoyan, come in."
Yao Yan opened the door and came in, knelt and sat upright.
Yuan Zhongguang waved at him: "Have you seen Yiqi? I asked him to wait for you at the door."
Yao Yan obediently came behind him, took a cloth towel, and patiently wiped his hair: "I see—you can't always come out with wet hair, it's not good for your health."
Yuan Shigemitsu pretended not to hear anything, and quickly changed the subject: "Yakuken, have you been to Shizheng?"
The government of the time.
Yaoken's hand paused for a moment.
The two never mentioned this topic, and it can be said that they avoided mentioning it tacitly.About current affairs, about history, about Fusangshen.
These things should not be known by a historical figure who lived in the Warring States Period, even though he has the ability to summon Fusangshen...
Yao Yan continued to wipe the smooth and sour black long hair in his hands with all his heart. He knew from the day he was summoned that there were many secrets in this Highness, many, many secrets, but he never asked. By nature, their mission is to eliminate the obstacles in the way of the Lord, not point fingers.
Yuan Shigemitsu asked lightly, and Yaoken answered lightly: "I have been."
"I don't know what happened to the other sword sects, but the Awataguchi sword sect can be said to have been born in Shizheng."
He thought about it, and slowly organized his words: "Although it sounds unbelievable-but it is true, I can feel that when I was just forged, I gained spiritual wisdom, so I can remember it for a long time afterwards Everything that happened..."
"But that shouldn't be possible."
Yuan Zhongguang licked his lips, fierce hatred flashed across his brows, isn't it possible?Nothing is impossible, as long as you pay enough spiritual power, enough blood, and enough price...
Nothing is impossible.
Yaoken's tone is very serious: "The origin of Fu Sangshen is that the utensils have been transformed into spiritual intelligence after a hundred years. How could the sword that just appeared be conscious? I have forgotten such doubts. Until history moves forward When there was nothing to advance, Shizheng found me and made a contract with me."
"I just realized in a trance that here, it seems that I have been here a long, long time ago."
"When I was just born, before everything started."
Minato Shigemitsu opened his mouth, feeling his throat was a bit dry, so he took a sip of water from the cup on the table in a disguised manner, the water was cold, and it hurt like an ice edge when it slipped into his mouth.
"Then...does Yaoyan know how to get there?"
long silence.
A black-gloved hand reached forward and took the cup away: "Don't drink cold water."
Without waiting for Yuan Shigemitsu to say anything, he continued to say calmly: "I know."
"As long as there is enough spiritual power, enough swords to go back in time and space, and time and space node coordinates of politics."
After he finished speaking calmly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the hands of the noble Highness in front of him clenched into fists on his knees.
A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, what are you going to do?
He remembered that during this period of time, His Highness was almost frantically collecting famous swords and swords in history, and there were more and more voices belonging to Fusangshen in the courtyard, until today, Yiqi Yizhen also came here.
Knowing this, what do you want to do?
Yaken calmly tidied up his long hair, and in the ivy-purple pupils staring at the man from behind, there was a deep tenderness and despair that couldn't be resolved.
Do you know that if you really want to go there, the sword you use will be shackled by the formation outside the current affairs, and you will fall in the dark in an instant, and the knife will be broken?
but……
After all, you are my Highness, if you want to know, how can I not tell you.
Yao Yan bowed his body deeply on the ground: "Then, I will take my leave first."
The person above didn't speak, until Yao Yan retreated to the door, the faint voice sounded: "I heard that Mr. Nobunaga got a new Yizheng Dao, is it true?"
Yaken closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the trembling in his voice: "It's true, it is said that it is the work of Kunishu Hasebe."
No one spoke anymore, Yaoyan opened the door and walked out, then turned around and gently closed the curtain door.
Seeing him coming out in the courtyard, Yizheng smiled and waved to him. A group of lively and lovely short knives were already playing crazy, and collapsed around Yizheng. Yaoyan rubbed his face vigorously, and pulled out a normal Smile and walk over there.
The author has something to say: ah, ah, I finally pulled out the previous foreshadowing. Do you still remember when Tuanzi Sanming came out and wondered why he became Fusangshen before he reached a hundred years?
Hahahaha, this is Yuan Shigemitsu's job!
Shizheng gave him the newly forged sword to give him spiritual wisdom, and put it back to the original time point, so they can remember all the historical events that happened to them.This is the doubt I had when I was playing Touken Ranbu. Why would the newly born Touken know what happened to him?So I added it with my own explanation.
So actually I am very strict [Push Glasses]
Then, guess what Hikari collected so many knives for?
I'm thinking about whether to follow the original route, it's a little crazy...
Next, I'm going to present the time-jumping method!How about enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by harem?
Come and hug my little angels~
萌萌兔扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2018-03-1713:10:59
药研往叶妄念的心里扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2018-03-1715:10:53
药研往叶妄念的心里扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2018-03-1715:11:07
读者“光璟鎏年”,灌溉营养液22018-03-1717:12:41
读者“御靖魇”,灌溉营养液12018-03-1717:11:04
读者“雨后黄昏”,灌溉营养液12018-03-1716:09:37
读者“宝瓶纪元”,灌溉营养液202018-03-1715:17:39
读者“满堂花醉三千客ovo”,灌溉营养液102018-03-1715:10:38
读者“闻歌”,灌溉营养液252018-03-1713:37:05
读者“萌萌兔”,灌溉营养液12018-03-1713:10:50
读者“尉迟欷”,灌溉营养液32018-03-1713:07:38
He closed his eyes and tried to recall the scene in the dream, but he couldn't remember anything, even a little picture, sound, nothing.
But he remembered that it was a beautiful, beautiful dream, and the dream was full of gentle emotions.
Although he couldn't think of anything, his heart was still filled with warm feelings, like the fragrance of flowers and the lights under the eaves on a rainy night.
The gentleness and comfort made him want to cry.
He took a deep breath, and the long-term hostility in his heart was gently curled up to the dark bottom of the sea.
The air was filled with the gentle fragrance of rain and cherry blossoms, and he finally opened his eyes lazily, with an unconscious smile on his lips.
The rain in the sky was still lingering, and the soft cherry blossom petals danced around in the breeze, and one of them just fell into Yuan Shigemitsu's palm.
He sat up slowly, cross-legged against the pillar, stretched out his hand, the petal was lightly blown out by the wind again, blended into the torrent of his companions, and then spun and fell, falling...
——It just landed on the Taidao with a luxurious vermilion scabbard.
It may be that the end of Ukiyo-e was hastily filled with a bright red flower, the crowded camellias were noisy on the branches, the rain was torn, the wind and frost polished, and the camellias under the frost and snow were still red and vigorous.
Those fragrant flowers, with a tenacious and continuous calm attitude, walked from the most glorious throne to the burning city of glory.
I have seen the most blazing prosperity and the coldest frost and snow;
I have seen the brightest prosperous times, and I have also experienced the burning fire of high-rise buildings.
There is snow and fire, so there is him with gurgling clear water.
The young man who came out of the cherry blossoms had long, aqua-blue hair that was tied up high, winding down his waist. He was dressed in a luxurious black suit inlaid with gold and silver embroidery. He was wearing scarlet-lined feathers. The sleeves are covered with golden flowers and leaves, and the hand wearing the black cage is caressing the shoulder. Although it is a humble posture, it is full of calm and elegance, and the honey-colored eyes are full of luxurious pride belonging to the prosperous age.
Ah, this is...
"One issue, one strike, the highest masterpiece of Awataguchi Yoshimitsu, Toshiro is my younger brother, please take care of me."
——The world shook.
****
Yao Yan led his younger brothers back from the market noisily all the way, and happened to meet Akechi Mitsuhide who was going out.
A group of childlike fusangshen smiled and waved at him, with clear and clear voices one after another: "It's Master Mitsuhide!"
"Master Mitsuhide is going back?"
"Mitsuhide-sama is in a good mood today!"
"Did Mitsuhide-sama bring the delicious candy from last time?"
"Master Mitsuhide is in a hurry to go back to see his wife, woo woo woo—"
Yaoken covered Baoding's mouth tightly with a livid face, and showed a calm smile to the wise Mitsuxiu who looked puzzled: "Master Mitsuxiu, go slowly, I will discipline my younger brothers."
Akechi Mitsuhide was not obsessed with Baoding's unfinished words, and told him intuitively that it was better not to know.
So he nodded to Yaoyan: "Yaoyan is really reliable, then I will go first, and send my regards to His Highness."
Yao Yan bowed his head respectfully: "Yes."
Akechi Mitsuhide patted the head of the nearest Ranto Shiro: "Want candy? I'll bring it to you next time."
Yao Yan didn't dare to let go of Bao Ding's hand, and stood in place with his brothers to watch Nobunaga's most trusted friend go away.
Akechi Mitsuhide walked halfway, stopped suddenly, thought for a while, then turned his head and showed a sly smile to Yaken: "Speaking of which, there will be surprises when Yaken goes back."
Pharmaceutical research:? ? ?
Akechi Mitsuhide didn't say much, got on his horse, and walked briskly along the flat road.
Bao Ding broke free from his brother's hand and raised his head with bright eyes: "What kind of surprise is it? Finally someone sent medicine to study Ni's wife?"
Yao Yan couldn't laugh or cry: "This kind of thing... how is it possible!"
A group of children surrounded Yaoyan and bounced inside: "What could that be?"
Yao Yan patted Bao Ding's head: "No matter what it is... If you can help me take care of you--"
Speaking of this, his heart suddenly moved, and he looked forward as if feeling something.
I don't know why, but there are cherry blossom trees planted in the courtyard reserved for Mrs. Guidie. Needless to say, the cherry blossoms that cover the sky in Antu City, even the temporary residence is full of beautiful flowers with slender branches.
The air after the rain is fresh and a bit harsh, with an ethereal smell like ice and snow.
But as long as you see the person standing on the porch, everything that is cold will turn into a gentle tranquility like water.
He is the most magnificent dream of gold carving and jade construction in Osaka Castle, the brightest edge in the battle of Azuchi Momoyama, the proud bone that falls from the branch when the camellia is in full bloom, and all the inclusive imagination about eternity.
It is unique in the world.
"Brother Phase One..."
Yaoyan's voice was a little trembling, he hadn't seen Yizheng for a long time... No, it wasn't Yizheng, it wasn't that Yizheng that was burnt and re-destroyed...
But in memory, the proudest, most elegant, and most trustworthy elder brother.
The world shook.
"Phase [-] brother!"
"Phase [-] brother!"
The younger brothers around him have already rushed forward with cheers, Yiqi Yizhen smiled and stretched out his hand to embrace them all, touching their heads one by one, and finally bent his honey-colored eyes at Yaoyan who was standing still: " Yaoyan, don't you want your brother to hug you?"
Yaoyan Cibai's skin suddenly turned red: "What, what? Such a thing... what a hug! I'm already an adult!"
Yizheng squinted his eyes in the first phase, and looked at a lot of younger brothers in his arms. The group of short knives with full mobility turned around and rushed back at the same time, raising their hands and feet to carry Yaoyan, "Hey, hey, hey!" All of a sudden he was thrown over there.
"what--?"
Yao Yan flew in the air, his whole body was hairy: "Baodin Hakata Hirano Maeda!"
Immediately, his body fell quickly and fell into an embrace that was chilled by the rain, and he looked up and met his brother's gentle and tolerant eyes: "Yao Yan, you have to act like a baby to your brother occasionally, otherwise my brother will have no sense of accomplishment. "
Yao Yan was stunned for a long time, then suddenly lowered his head, and broke free from Yiqi Yizhen's arms: "What are you acting like a baby, Shinano and the others will be fine, I'll go and see His Highness—"
He almost ran away, and was overwhelmed by his chattering brothers the next moment.
Phase [-]: Ah, happiness.
Yao Yan's footsteps became slower and slower, and finally stopped at the corner. He looked back with complicated eyes. The young man with long water-colored hair bent over and was talking to his brother seriously.
The world is shaking... The brother who disappeared in Osaka Castle early tomorrow...
How to do it, let the gods who have disappeared come again?
To be honest, Yuan Shigemitsu doesn't know how he did it.
After thinking about it, it can only be attributed to the problem of the timeline. This may be the original soul in this time and space, right?Honin who has not yet experienced the fire of Osaka Castle.
The spirit of the world shook.
So how did he get summoned?
Yuan Shigemitsu touched the paper in his hand that was wet with water from his hair. Was it really an occupational disease caused by staying in Shizheng for too long?
Will it summon the hippopotamus, teacups, and other fusangshen?In this case, maybe there will be endless wine and tea?
He was in deep thought, and couldn't help stretching out his sinful little hand to the jug on one side——
"Your Highness."
Oh open!
Yuan Zhongguang shivered, quickly withdrew his hand, and glanced at the door guiltily: "Ah—ah? Oh, Yaoyan, come in."
Yao Yan opened the door and came in, knelt and sat upright.
Yuan Zhongguang waved at him: "Have you seen Yiqi? I asked him to wait for you at the door."
Yao Yan obediently came behind him, took a cloth towel, and patiently wiped his hair: "I see—you can't always come out with wet hair, it's not good for your health."
Yuan Shigemitsu pretended not to hear anything, and quickly changed the subject: "Yakuken, have you been to Shizheng?"
The government of the time.
Yaoken's hand paused for a moment.
The two never mentioned this topic, and it can be said that they avoided mentioning it tacitly.About current affairs, about history, about Fusangshen.
These things should not be known by a historical figure who lived in the Warring States Period, even though he has the ability to summon Fusangshen...
Yao Yan continued to wipe the smooth and sour black long hair in his hands with all his heart. He knew from the day he was summoned that there were many secrets in this Highness, many, many secrets, but he never asked. By nature, their mission is to eliminate the obstacles in the way of the Lord, not point fingers.
Yuan Shigemitsu asked lightly, and Yaoken answered lightly: "I have been."
"I don't know what happened to the other sword sects, but the Awataguchi sword sect can be said to have been born in Shizheng."
He thought about it, and slowly organized his words: "Although it sounds unbelievable-but it is true, I can feel that when I was just forged, I gained spiritual wisdom, so I can remember it for a long time afterwards Everything that happened..."
"But that shouldn't be possible."
Yuan Zhongguang licked his lips, fierce hatred flashed across his brows, isn't it possible?Nothing is impossible, as long as you pay enough spiritual power, enough blood, and enough price...
Nothing is impossible.
Yaoken's tone is very serious: "The origin of Fu Sangshen is that the utensils have been transformed into spiritual intelligence after a hundred years. How could the sword that just appeared be conscious? I have forgotten such doubts. Until history moves forward When there was nothing to advance, Shizheng found me and made a contract with me."
"I just realized in a trance that here, it seems that I have been here a long, long time ago."
"When I was just born, before everything started."
Minato Shigemitsu opened his mouth, feeling his throat was a bit dry, so he took a sip of water from the cup on the table in a disguised manner, the water was cold, and it hurt like an ice edge when it slipped into his mouth.
"Then...does Yaoyan know how to get there?"
long silence.
A black-gloved hand reached forward and took the cup away: "Don't drink cold water."
Without waiting for Yuan Shigemitsu to say anything, he continued to say calmly: "I know."
"As long as there is enough spiritual power, enough swords to go back in time and space, and time and space node coordinates of politics."
After he finished speaking calmly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw the hands of the noble Highness in front of him clenched into fists on his knees.
A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, what are you going to do?
He remembered that during this period of time, His Highness was almost frantically collecting famous swords and swords in history, and there were more and more voices belonging to Fusangshen in the courtyard, until today, Yiqi Yizhen also came here.
Knowing this, what do you want to do?
Yaken calmly tidied up his long hair, and in the ivy-purple pupils staring at the man from behind, there was a deep tenderness and despair that couldn't be resolved.
Do you know that if you really want to go there, the sword you use will be shackled by the formation outside the current affairs, and you will fall in the dark in an instant, and the knife will be broken?
but……
After all, you are my Highness, if you want to know, how can I not tell you.
Yao Yan bowed his body deeply on the ground: "Then, I will take my leave first."
The person above didn't speak, until Yao Yan retreated to the door, the faint voice sounded: "I heard that Mr. Nobunaga got a new Yizheng Dao, is it true?"
Yaken closed his eyes and tried his best to suppress the trembling in his voice: "It's true, it is said that it is the work of Kunishu Hasebe."
No one spoke anymore, Yaoyan opened the door and walked out, then turned around and gently closed the curtain door.
Seeing him coming out in the courtyard, Yizheng smiled and waved to him. A group of lively and lovely short knives were already playing crazy, and collapsed around Yizheng. Yaoyan rubbed his face vigorously, and pulled out a normal Smile and walk over there.
The author has something to say: ah, ah, I finally pulled out the previous foreshadowing. Do you still remember when Tuanzi Sanming came out and wondered why he became Fusangshen before he reached a hundred years?
Hahahaha, this is Yuan Shigemitsu's job!
Shizheng gave him the newly forged sword to give him spiritual wisdom, and put it back to the original time point, so they can remember all the historical events that happened to them.This is the doubt I had when I was playing Touken Ranbu. Why would the newly born Touken know what happened to him?So I added it with my own explanation.
So actually I am very strict [Push Glasses]
Then, guess what Hikari collected so many knives for?
I'm thinking about whether to follow the original route, it's a little crazy...
Next, I'm going to present the time-jumping method!How about enjoying the feeling of being surrounded by harem?
Come and hug my little angels~
萌萌兔扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2018-03-1713:10:59
药研往叶妄念的心里扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2018-03-1715:10:53
药研往叶妄念的心里扔了1个手榴弹投掷时间:2018-03-1715:11:07
读者“光璟鎏年”,灌溉营养液22018-03-1717:12:41
读者“御靖魇”,灌溉营养液12018-03-1717:11:04
读者“雨后黄昏”,灌溉营养液12018-03-1716:09:37
读者“宝瓶纪元”,灌溉营养液202018-03-1715:17:39
读者“满堂花醉三千客ovo”,灌溉营养液102018-03-1715:10:38
读者“闻歌”,灌溉营养液252018-03-1713:37:05
读者“萌萌兔”,灌溉营养液12018-03-1713:10:50
读者“尉迟欷”,灌溉营养液32018-03-1713:07:38
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