The judge has a bad temper

In terms of the number of participants, this can be called a family feast.

This is the first time since Qingquan came to 1010 Honmaru that all members attended.

When he was still in Wanwu, although Qingquan didn't care what everyone bought, he still paid attention to it.After all, it was rare to come out once, and he didn't want someone who didn't enjoy themselves enough to spend his money.After looking at everyone's shopping carts for a while, Qingquan smiled.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Yakiri Hasebe acted together. Candlestick Kiri bought enough ingredients for a few days, and Hasebe bought a whole set of pots and pans very cooperatively. The intention was quite obvious.

Qingquan is actually very happy. He is very happy that these swords take the initiative to start a normal life, and eating normally is a very important part. It is best to start with eating.

When the four of them arrived at the restaurant, their eyes suddenly opened up.

The restaurant is very big, and it has long been dilapidated because it has not been used for a long time.During the renovation of Honmaru, Qingquan re-drawn the design drawing, the style is very Qingquan style, the layout looks very simple, and it feels very comfortable to sit in.

Everyone participated in this family banquet, the candlestick cut the main spoon, Hasebe was in charge of matching the ingredients, Kasen Kanesada washed the vegetables, Komamaru and Sozo carved radish flowers with great interest, An Ding and Kiyomitsu spread the tablecloth, Gu Kui and Horikawa Kuni The bowls and dishes are laid out widely, Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Suzumaru Koji are constantly serving dishes, Imaken and Luan are pouring drinks, Kikko Sadamune is in charge of folding napkins, the shape is strange, and those who pass by are slapped flat..... .

Under the warm yellow light, every swordsman's face is full of smiles. They are busy preparing the dinner table, just waiting for the host to bring the last partner.

Qingquan stood at the door, watching the scene in front of him quietly, with a wonderful feeling in his heart.

They get along like real family.

Will want to eat together, share housework; want to bring them gifts when shopping, say good night when going to bed, and worry about someone when going out...

It's not like the Sanada family cared too much about him, but a relaxed, free, and even jerky touch.

All the sincere intentions in the world are beautiful and make people sigh and cry from the bottom of their hearts.

As if feeling something in his heart, Hotaru held the master's hand, raised his head to look at him, and then more Fusangshen's eyes came together.

The 15-year-old boy was clean and handsome, showing a warm smile, "I've been waiting for a long time, everyone."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga picked up a glass of drink, his golden eyes were full of sly fun, "Master is late, you will be punished with three drinks!"

Everyone laughed, and Qingquan walked into the restaurant with Yaken Toshiro and Yiqi Yishin, and everyone continued to do their own business without even giving them a look, which made Yaken Toshiro secretly heave a sigh of relief.

When it was time to actually open the seats, seating became a big problem.The main seat was Qingquan's, and Hotaru sat on the left with a calm face. That was always his position, and he didn't have any thoughts about other swords. After all, Hotaru was still a little different from them.

But the other seats, especially the one on the right hand side, depend on their ability!

Tsurumaru Kuninaga jumped and wanted to sit there. Before there were not so many people, this was his position. Why would grandpa want to abdicate when there are so many people?Don't think about it!

Ran performed excellent maneuvering, kicked the seat away, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga braked in the air in embarrassment.Seeing that the battle for seat grabbing was about to start, Qingquan looked over with a cold look, and everyone stopped moving.Hasebe coughed uncomfortably, "Everyone is so rude!" Although he also wanted to get closer to the judge.

Qingquan didn't expect that there would be a lot of fighting for a seat. There were not many people and the seats were empty. Where should I sit?He casually picked up the nearest Suzumaru Hengji and sat down, and waved his hands in distaste for the other swords to sit down and eat quickly.He was starving to death and had no time to play house with a group of immature children.

Seeing Shuzhuwan Heng's second airborne landing, everyone sat down regretfully. Anyway, it is not the best position, and there is not much difference between a little far and a long way.

Finally, after everyone is seated, the host should announce the opening of the table.

Qingquan raised his wine glass and stood up slowly. Under the warm light, the young man smiled warmly, with a generous demeanor, and spoke loudly to everyone.

"May heaven and earth be filled with joy, every year tonight."

The congratulatory speech is not difficult to understand, full of good wishes for the future.Although their future is uncertain and there may be hardships waiting for them, but at this moment, they are happy and complete.

All the swords have received blessings from the god judges. They smiled and stood up to toast, and they all responded, "Every year tonight, every year today."

Qingquan drank the juice, obviously without alcohol, but felt slightly tipsy.

In order to wake himself up, Qingquan tapped the bowl with chopsticks, and there was a crisp "ding" sound, and everyone looked over.

Qingquan said solemnly: "Before the formal meeting, I have something to announce."

The expressions of Fusangshen changed slightly, not because they were nervous, but because every time the master said that, it was not a good thing.

Qingquan laughed softly, "Don't be nervous, the first team will go out tomorrow. Then the candidates for the first team are..."

The sword men sat up straight. Although they all had very bad memories of the battlefield, this time it was different. Qingquan asked them to accompany Yingwan to level up. The importance of Yingwan to Qingquan is self-evident.They also need to prove their worth to the god judges by going out in battle.

Qingquan scanned the men with swords and swords. Most of them still hope to play, after all, the battlefield is their home field.

"The first unit, Hotaru, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Suzumaru Koji, Yamabagiri Kunihiro, Kami Kiyomitsu, Ranto Shiro, Captain Hotaru. Do you have any comments?"

One big sword, two swords, two swords, one polarized short sword, a very balanced team.Except for Hotaru, the level of other swords is already very high, so protecting Hotaru has become their task instead.

"No, Hotaru will leave it to us!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga replied very happily. It is undoubtedly a great honor to be in the first team and the sword man of Qingquan for the first time.

Hotaru glanced at him disdainfully, figuring it out, okay?Although he is the lowest level, he is a big sword!Odachi!Who wants you to protect!Get out early!

Yamabasaki Kunihiro tugged at his quilt, and his tone was not very friendly, "Put me in the first unit, what do you expect from an imitation like me?"

Qingquan glanced at the quilt he was holding, it was a gift from him, and it was embroidered with silver bamboo leaves.He was in a good mood and didn't try to correct his strange problem, "I can't think of any reason not to look forward to you, being caught."

"What... What is the quilt, really..." The poor quilt blushed, and his tall figure was hidden in the quilt, which made Qingquan want to laugh again.

Shuzhuwan Hengci didn't say anything, just glanced at Qingquan lightly, Qingquan looked back generously, with a shallow smile.Rantoshiro was very excited, and Kami Kiyomitsu waved happily.

It seems that the arrangement is not bad. In order not to let the other swords get lost, Qingquan announced the remaining teams at once, "Next is the second and third troops."

Everyone looked over again with expectant eyes.

"Second troop, one strike for the first phase, Yamato Shou'an, Kikko Sadamune, Yaki Hasebe, Bone Kushi Toshiro, Yaken Toshiro, the captain one strike for the first phase." The vibration threat is poor, and a vibration polarizes the short knife.

"The third unit, Kemimaru, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, Utasen Kanesada, Sosan Samonji, Horikawa Kunihiro, Imaiken, Captain Kemimaru." Two strokes of the tachi, two strokes of the sword, one stroke of the wakizasa, one stroke of the polarized short sword .

"The above is the arrangement of all our personnel. Of course, this arrangement is not fixed. I will readjust the team according to everyone's data."

"Then now," Qingquan frowned, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Let's officially start the banquet!"

The warm and harmonious atmosphere lasted until the end. The swordsmen of the second and third units consciously took the initiative to undertake housework, so that the first unit can fully rest and go out tomorrow full of energy.

After saying goodbye to all the swords, Qingquan sat in the corridor in front of the door, looking at the first quarter moon in the sky, his eyes were cold and bright, until Hotaru pulled him back to sleep sleepily.

Qingquan followed his strength and stood up, the big sword under the moonlight dragged a long shadow, more like a child.Qingquan patted his head habitually, and said, "When you go out tomorrow, remember to cooperate well with them."

Hotaru protested dissatisfied, "I know, I'm not a child, go back to sleep!" Qingquan smiled and went back with him.

The next day was sunny, and the six-strike swords were ready to go out, and the horses stood quietly beside their swords.Although the other swords didn't need to go out, they still came early to watch the first troop set off.

To their surprise, Qingquan rarely wore an orthodox samurai uniform, dark gray hakama, black and white edged vertically and the same color feathers, rusted silver bamboo leaves, the whole person's temperament changed drastically, like hiding the edge in a scabbard The sword is dazzling.

Under the surprised eyes of the sword men, Qingquan calmly sent guards to each sword man, and said goodbye with a smile, "Have a safe journey, go early and return early."

When the teleportation channel was closed, Qingquan turned around and said to them: "Now, let's go to our own battlefield!"

Sword:? ? ?

Qingquan didn't explain, but took them all the way to the training ground.

Hotaru went to the battlefield to improve himself, and as the master, he certainly couldn't fall behind.

Although the atmosphere in Honmaru is very beautiful recently, but out of this environment, he still clearly knows that the connection between them is still very fragile.

The emotional climax/tide is easy to subside, but the fear of force will always be engraved in the bone.

So far, he has hardly done anything, and he always convinces people with his profound skills. There are many reasons.For himself, on the one hand, he is tired of fighting and killing, on the other hand, he also deliberately wants to get rid of the instinct of force and be a normal person.Of course, Huairou in the early stage can also minimize the sense of oppression and threat brought about by military conquest in the future.

To Daojian, they are a whole, killing one is equal to confronting the whole Honmaru, why should he be alone?The government's concealment also made him alert, and the swords are his best source of information and invisible power.

He can't guarantee when the sword's gratitude and love for him will fade away, and the display of force will naturally be put on the daily routine.

Picking up a bamboo knife casually, pointing the blade at the stunned swordsmen, Qingquan challenged proudly.

"The third team, let's go!"

The author has something to say:

Talking about it can only be soft in the short term, and conquest by force is fundamental.Just like during the swearing-in meeting, everyone was so excited that they wished they could immediately throw themselves into the sea of ​​books. After an hour, the tide ebbed, and after two hours, the ambition died on the beach.

The same is true for Qingquan, their talk will reduce their resistance, and the display of force will not be regarded as oppression~

So, how will the battle go?