Demon Sword Man's Journey to Honmaru

One day, the wind was mild and the sun was not strong in spring, making people feel warm. In the dense leaves of the tall tree in the center of Honmaru, there were a little more pink flower buds. I believe it will be completely It's blooming.In this pleasant afternoon, the knives who hadn't participated in the battle in the main pill were basically lying lazily on the corridor, looking at the floating clouds in the sky with a peaceful face.

Just at this moment, a huge roar came from Honmaru.

"Master! He Sang!"

Tong Tianguan scratched his head impatiently, and yawned, "Are you here again, is Candlestick Cutie the one who suffers today?"

Xiaohuwan nodded, continued to comb his fluffy white hair, and murmured slightly aggrieved, "Well... because of this, the Lord hasn't combed my hair for the past few days."

Then a trace of schadenfreude flashed in the red pupils, and he grinned, showing sharp canine teeth, "If you mess with Candlestick Kirito today, Tsurumaru will probably stop for a while."

In the office, Tsurumaru and Yaodao were obediently sitting in front of Candlestick Kiri, and Candlestick Kiri held the bucket on his head, his whole body was soaked, and he looked at Yaodao with a sad face.

"General! Why did you join forces with He Sang?"

Yaodao pinched his cheeks with his hands, and looked away embarrassedly, "Hehehe...I just think it's a little fun, just kidding."

"Are you kidding me? The night before yesterday, I took Tong Tanuki's helmet and wandered in the corridor in the early morning, frightening a group of daggers. Yesterday, I added a lump of wasabi to Hasebe's onigiri."

Afterwards, he pointed to the bucket on his finger, "Today, this kind of small mechanism is still being set up! What are you kidding! Tonight, only two bowls of rice are allowed!"

"Hey! Guangzhong, are you a devil! I will die! I will starve to death!"

Tsurumaru, who was kneeling next to him, looked at the two and couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Puff!"

"What are you laughing at! He Sang, you are the main culprit! From Honmaru to now, you have been causing trouble! Now you still want to bring down the master!"

Tsurumaru spread his hands helplessly, and argued: "Well, I don't want to die yet, the master can't be scared, so I can only play with him... Anyway, I think the master is usually quite boring."

"Hehe, then this month, I will trouble you to go to the expedition camp."

"It won't be so cruel! I've only been in Honmaru for a week! I haven't gotten to know you well yet!"

"It's useless to talk!" Then he touched the boy's head with his hand and said kindly:

"Also, my lord, as long as you are found colluding with He Sang once, then don't think about it for that night's dinner!"

Yaodao frowned, looked at Candlestick Cut with a tangled face, and then, as if thinking of something, stretched out a finger, "Well...then give me an extra hour to play the game!"

Looking at the young man with a triumphant face, Candlestick Che rubbed his sore forehead helplessly, "Okay... playing games is better than hanging out with Hesang..."

"yeah!"

Tsurumaru on the side angrily accused Candlestick Kiri, and said, "Little Brother Hikari! You are too much! What happened to the Lord and me! Aren't you so happy too! Right, Master!"

But the boy waved his hand perfunctorily, and replied vaguely, "Oh, then I'll go play computer games!"

Then he happily left the office.

"Oh, the lord is gone, He Sang, let's settle the score properly." Candlestick cut rubbed his wrists, clapped his palms as if signaling something, and then several swords appeared from outside the door, killing everyone in the room. The doors and windows were blocked, and the sweaty crane was gradually approaching, trying to escape.

"Let's do the math, from the very beginning to scare the Lord to the present... Let's do the math carefully and clearly..."

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

At this moment, the entire Honmaru resounded with the mournful cry of a certain white crane, as if weeping blood, making people shed tears...

Yaodao silently made a sign of the cross on his chest, "Amen, a dead fellow Taoist will not die a poor man, go at ease, I believe you will reach heaven, Tsurumaru-san..."

Then put on the earphones with a happy face and started the game.

As for the night, a certain demon knife ate a few bowls of rice...

What we can only know is that a certain knife named Candlestick Cut entered the room again due to excessive blood loss and severe injuries.

A certain boy tilted his head, "So, the problem that can be solved by acting cute is not a problem at all!"

The author has something to say:

Recently addicted to the Legend series of games... (Shi Dazhuang is so handsome, Mi Bao is so beautiful! Cover your face.)

My other article is in Shuke, it is also a little transparent.