Tomie Tsuji

...In the end, how did it become like this?

Hasebe thought in a daze.

No matter which Honmaru he is in, he is a famous chef's knife, but only in this Honmaru, he even began to doubt his own existence.

He hadn't even really been at the Lord's side—not even for a day.Since he came to Honmaru, the atmosphere in Honmaru has become oppressive and heavy, and the master's complexion is getting worse day by day.

Although Hasebe was influenced by the former master and wore a priest's uniform, he did not believe in Christianity himself, or he was not a fanatic. In his mind, nothing was more important than his master.

He also doesn't think that all of this is caused by his own arrival. The so-called 'disaster' is the seed of hidden dangers that have been planted long ago, and he can at most become that opportunity—even so, he still doesn't know Why is all of this happening.

"Is it my fault?" The words that have been suppressed in the bottom of my heart are still revealed when no one is around. He looks at the moon tonight. The moonlight is bright and clear, but it can't shine into the haze in his eyes, and it can't dispel the anger in his heart. confused.

He also knew that the answer was not as cruel as he had imagined, but he could not restrain the connection of two unrelated things.

Was it his coming that caused all this sin?

"You really like to think about things." Luan Zai approached slowly when he wasn't paying attention, and sat beside him.

Two figures, one big and one small, stood next to each other, and the difference in height was obvious. Luan was obviously the one who looked younger, but when he spoke, he always felt that he was much more mature.

However, the abstract concept of maturity cannot be determined by body shape. If it is really counted by age, Ranto Shiro was created in the middle of the Kamakura period, while the pressed and cut Hasebe was in the late Kamakura period, the Southern and Northern Dynasties Times are created.

Even if one is a short sword and the other is a sword, so the body length after turning into a human form is different, Ran can be regarded as an absolute elder—not to mention that he is also the first time Hasebe who came to Honmaru earlier. He still led the expedition.

... Thinking of the first expedition, Ranya sighed heavily.

Hasebe glanced sideways at Luan, but didn't say anything, and turned his head to look at the moon blankly.

"If I have to say something wrong...that's my fault too, right?" Luan said softly, his expression didn't change much, but his hands on the corridor tightened, and his fingertips turned white from the force.

Hasebe also opened his mouth to comfort him at this time, but suddenly realized that Luan had comforted him in the same way not long ago, and he realized that Luan didn't need his comfort in an instant, and fell silent again.

"You know I don't mean that," he said.

He knew that the reason why Luan said that was referring to Miss Tomie - he was talking about the Taidao named 'Worship Tears' that was discovered by Luan and brought back by Hasebe.

Chaos does mean that.

Even if Hasebe said so, it still can't alleviate the guilt and guilt in Luan's heart. After all, he knows more than Hasebe... He knows the reason why the Lord became like this. He was already obsessed with Miss Fu Jiang, and he also knew that their theft would only aggravate the pain of the Lord.

He knew that the Lord's love was by no means normal, but pathological.

Under what circumstances can one truly change a person?Make him not like himself?Maybe love can, but love will definitely not make people so corrupt.

Maybe she really is a demon sword that confuses people's hearts... What upsets Luan the most is that he never stood up for what happened during the day, not even a single word to stop him.

This is probably why Hasebe would sit helplessly on the edge of the corridor like now, blaming himself.

Daylight of the day.

Fu Jiang already seems to regard himself as the hostess of this pill—or in other words, the word 'female' should be removed.Even Honmaru's true master, the Inquisitor, never questioned her decision.

"The stone here is in the way, please move it away?" Fu Jiang said casually.

In fact, the big stone was placed in the middle of the lawn, and it didn't hinder anyone, at most it seemed a bit inconsistent-but many small knives liked to play there, so this big stone was kept unknowingly.

"But..." Hou hesitated.

This big stone carries the memories of them and the general. They used to play together there, and the last family portrait was taken by everyone relying on the big stone.

That family portrait was originally hung in the main house, but since Hasebe came, the master took it back to the castle tower, saying that he wanted to take a new family portrait, and now he has never seen the old one again. One, I don't know if the Lord will treasure it?

The new family portrait... When will we be able to take pictures?

Hou thought this way in his heart, but he also knew the answer-this Honmaru no longer has the atmosphere of home, and that home...has broken down.Not to mention the god judges who are the "heads of the family", even they are vaguely divided into two factions in the Sword Fusangshen.

He swallowed back the words he wanted to dissuade, hoping that the judge would refute Fu Jiang's proposal, and would not let this big stone carrying happy memories really disappear from now on.

The god judge didn't look at him more, but looked at Fu Jiang as if asking for credit, and said, "Okay, next time you come, it won't be here, and I'll move it to the rockery."

A dull pain in thick heart.

Should we be glad that the god judge didn't say to throw this big rock out of the main pill, but moved it to the rockery?

But this has happened more than once.

Fu Jiang's involvement in Honmaru's affairs has become more frequent. When she personally arranged a team for the first time because of novelty, some people raised objections.

"This should be decided by the judge, right?" Although Kunihiro Yamababa didn't want to say more, he really couldn't stand it anymore, and said with a frown.

The judge heard this, but he just retorted flatly: "What Fu Jiang said is right, you just do it." As he always did, he never refuted Fu Jiang, and he was Fu Jiang's most loyal supporter.

Yamato Shou'an also felt that something was wrong, but he said it more directly: "Bai Lei Tomie is just a slap in the face, how can she be allowed to replace the position of the god judge? Lord, please think twice."

When he said this, he didn't give Fu Jiang any face at all. Fu Jiang's face turned gloomy for a moment, and the god judge who was always paying attention to Fu Jiang certainly noticed this, and shouted sharply: "This is what I think!"

And they—everyone else, including Yakiri Hasebe and Ranto Shiro, just watched, frightened by the ferocity of the god judge at this moment, unable to speak a word.

No, rather than being frightened by the attitude of the judge, it is better to say that he was hurt by his attitude... After all, the Sword Fusangshen have experienced more bloody storms, even so, they have never been afraid, and they can even restrain themselves. The desire in my heart, even if I go back to the past, I will not save the old master I love, but concentrate on killing the time-traveling army.

The only people who can really hurt a person are the ones they love.Just like these swords and swords, they have never been equipped with armor in front of the god judge.

"No one wants to talk anymore? Then do as I say." Fu Jiang said triumphantly: "Let Yiqi Yizhen be the captain."

Why choose Yiqi Yizheng?Of course it's because he's handsome - Fu Jiang thought confidently, and before he set off for the expedition, he even stepped forward to give him a few words of encouragement.

It's normal to get lost when going out. Maybe it's because the team layout arranged by Fu Jiang is unreasonable, or maybe they are very angry, which makes it easier to go astray, and they are going to the extremely difficult battlefield.

Even though everyone was aroused by this unusual appearance, something they didn't want to see happened.

Although Yizheng was a Taidao in the first phase, he should have rough skin and thick flesh, but maybe he was really unlucky today, and he was seriously injured after going through too many battles.

"It doesn't hurt..." His voice in the communicator became a little thin: "Is it the fault of re-forging...*"

The forbearable panting made the hearts of the daggers who heard it tremble, and they only wished to be injured instead of their respected and beloved brother.

As we all know, if the sword Fusangshen were seriously injured during the expedition, if they continued to explore...they would probably be broken directly.

Life is not a game, but any mindful judge would not allow his sword to suffer such pain. If the battlefield is not cleaned up, he can go back and repair it and start again, but if the sword is broken... then there is nothing left.

Even if he forges another one, it will no longer be the original him, without the memory of getting along with them, but a brand new knife.

Generally speaking, god judges will take special care of these relatively rare knives, but they don't cherish the short knives that are easy to forge, and many tragedies have been caused because of this.

Of course, Fu Jiang didn't have any ideas after listening to it-he was seriously injured in the first round and it was better to recall, even if it was almost a decisive battle, even if everything would fall short.

Does he look good?This is already very important, and it is enough to make her give up those irrelevant things that she doesn't care about, and choose to let him live.Although it is not that powerful, it is indeed unattractive to her to completely clean up the battlefield.

Judges don't think so.

"Wait," he stopped Fu Jiang's hand, licked his dry lips, and his voice became dry: "It's...it's the decisive battle."

The other knives seemed to understand what the interrogator was implying, and looked at him in disbelief, and some even covered their mouths and wept silently on the spot.

"It's already time for a decisive battle, why don't you charge again?" The words just now seemed to give him the courage to say this: "It's just a knife anyway."

"If a knife is broken, it can be forged again. If we can clean up the battlefield this time, the government of time will issue a lot of rewards." The judge said insincerely.

In fact, he also knew in his heart that what he cared about was not the so-called 'reward issued by the government of the time' at all.

He's just...jealous that Fu Jiang can be so active in Yiqi Yizheng.

Fu Jiang raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care about the small thoughts between them, he just said casually: "Huh?"

"whatever."

The author has something to say: The Jinjiang annual report is out!You can go to my Weibo to see!Might have your name on it!

If not, maybe there will be next year (hint)