Touken Ranbu: Micro Honmaru

"Ah~ so boring!" Anyway, there were no outsiders around, and Ranto Shiro lay on the kotatsu regardless of his image, biting a tangerine he stole from Yakuken and complained vaguely, "When will the master come back?" ~It’s so lonely!”

"A school trip, you said you're going to Hakone? It should be about the same time. But a few days ago, I contacted Foxnosuke, but there has been no news recently." I was not angry when I was robbed of the peeled mandarin orange , Changed Yaoken who continued to peel and responded, "After all, it is the last year of the school trip, and after that, I will prepare for the university entrance exam. I probably planned to relax before that, so I went to other places?"

"Ahh~ I'm in the third grade of high school before I know it! Time flies so fast~ You were still a middle school student when you first met Master?" Recalling the situation a few years ago, Luan couldn't help but hold A silly smile appeared on his face, "Master will also bring us a souvenir when he goes out this time! That's great~ Master~ No matter what he does, he will think of us!"

For them, there is nothing more gratifying than the fact that the judge pays attention to them.

And when everyone in the room was still guessing where the God-inspector was nearby and where he might go to play, the shoji door near the inner side suddenly vibrated.

Foxosuke, who had been huddled on the innermost cushion, suddenly stood up, his round eyes stared seriously at the still shaking door panel, and suddenly shouted to the men with swords in the room:

"The microcosmic Honmaru has been destroyed, the serial number 751134 Honmaru will be disconnected from "Touken Ranbu Online"."

And as soon as Foxnosuke finished speaking, the vibration of the shoji gate suddenly stopped.

Honosuke's words stunned the men with swords in the room. Ranto Shiro, who vaguely sensed something from Honosuke's words, threw away the remaining tangerines in his hand, grabbed Foxosuke's neck and asked :

"What does disconnect mean? What happened to the master? Or what happened to the door?"

"Hmm... loose... let go!" The short claws couldn't stop the chaotic movements at all, and it was Yaken who couldn't see him and came to help to save him.But obviously Yaoken also has its own purpose, directly put the black fox in the middle of the kotatsu, obviously if you can't give everyone a satisfactory answer, don't even think about leaving this Japanese room easily.

"I don't know the specific situation. After all, I only exist as a terminal to connect to the mobile phone. However, the microcosmic pill is usually locked in the glass cover, and it cannot be unlocked without the fingerprint of the god judge! Opening the glass cover and destroying it will lead to I have explained the disconnection here when the god judge came here for the first time!" Stared at by more than a dozen men with swords and swords, Foxunosuke huddled into a ball and hugged him tremblingly. said the ear.

"But doesn't the door open independently? Why does the shoji door as a connection also have abnormalities?"

"There must be a connection." Honosuke, who secretly revealed one eye, pointed in the direction of the door panel, "I'm not a full-time god-inspector, and the door panel is only opened with the microscopic Honmaru as a link. If the microscopic Honwan is damaged, The connection to the door panel can also become unstable to the point where it cannot be opened."

"That is to say, the current general can neither contact us through the mobile phone communicator, nor meet us through the 'door'. Are we completely isolated from the god judge now?"

"That's it...that's it." Even Yaken Toshiro Yakuken's face, which is usually the calmest dagger, looked so pale, Foxosuke trembled, trying to shrink himself a little bit smaller to reduce the sense of presence.

"Obviously...the time left for us is running out...why do you want to deprive us of the last time with the master!" He grabbed the tangerines on the quilt stove and wanted to throw them out to vent his anger, but in the end he still grabbed them on his chest. crying.

The movement of the door was naturally noticed by some sensitive men with swords. After conveying the integrated news, all they could do was wait quietly.

The hopeless waiting will make the time even longer. The children who want to know what happened in Liangmu have no time to care about other things. The work in Honmaru is also more willing to do something to distract some attention. The sword men took over.

A few days later, a figure of a young man suddenly appeared on the shoji door that had been silent for a long time. Behind the shoji door that was pulled open, Yoshiki, who seemed to have experienced something in just a few days and was forced to mature, was standing there. There.

It was a kind of sadness that could be felt without words, and those eyes that were always shining looking at the children were like a pool of stagnant water, revealing a sadness that people could never ignore.

"Master..." Luan, who was listlessly lying on the tatami mat, seemed to rush over when he saw the returning examiner, but was pulled back by Yaken who quickly sensed something was wrong.

After a little hesitation, Taro Tachi, who was sitting in the corner of the room according to the rules, lowered his head, put his fists on the tatami in front of him, and said to the young judge with a samurai salute:

"Welcome back."

Taro Tachi's voice was too flat, as if their god judge had never left.Liang Mu's eyes moved a little because of this plain greeting, as if he was about to fall at any moment, he staggered towards the corner, lying on the tatami mat, hugging the valet's waist tightly, without saying a word .

Liangmu's situation is obviously not right, and the children who have been doted on by him naturally want to help him share this distress.But seeing the shy and awkward man who sat in Fu Sangshen's arms rarely, everyone didn't know what to say.

"...I lost my only friend." The tense atmosphere spread in the room, and after a long time, the boy in Taro's arms said hoarsely.

Sensing that there might be a difference in the body of their God-inspector, Yaken compared his forehead to Taro Tachi, who was closest to Lianggi, and got a nod of approval from the other party - there was no need to stretch out his hand to measure, the body held in his arms was just right. has exceeded the usual temperature.

Yaoyan was busy looking for antipyretics and telling the kitchen to cook some easy-to-digest meals. The children were also busy preparing hot water, blankets, or other things that might be used.

Soon there were only two people left in the room, the attendant and Liangmu. His big and warm hand touched Liangmu's bruised eye circles, which obviously hadn't slept well recently, and asked:

"Did something happen to Mr. Tongji?"

"...No, it's what happened between us. He was doing it for my own good, but...it's over."

The big hand gently stroked the boy's head over and over again, and the reassuring breath wrapped him up.It seems that only this time can forget all troubles.

It was true that he hadn't had a good rest for too long, and in his sleepiness, Liangmu seemed to hear the man's soft sigh.

The author has something to say:

Conflicts start to arise, and then the progress will jump~ But there are only two extra chapters and one main chapter, I will post them all together in the next update!