[Comprehensive] Bamboo horse is a superpower

Just like Nana said at the beginning.

There is only one way.

Early the next morning, Nana was already out trying to cross the seemingly vast land.

Sure enough, at the end, Nana, who had been walking for a day, finally saw the magnificent Honmaru towering on the mountain.

Ichishin Yoshimitsu, who welcomed her back at the gate of Honmaru, smiled softly: "Welcome back, my lord."

It's as if he already knew that Nana couldn't get out.

It's just that Nana didn't care, and when he asked him to take her to find the God Judge, she asked casually, "Did Hua Jiang ask you to wait here for me to come back?"

The gorgeous young man with short water-colored hair and honey-colored eyes smiled and shook his head: "No, it's just that the adults will definitely come back." He hooked his lips, "Because the adults are Ji Jun's friends."

Stopping, Nana widened her eyes in surprise, obviously curious: "Is Hua Jiang the only friend of mine? Doesn't anyone else come to play with Hua Jiang?" A "poor" meaning.

This is very rude.

It's just that this Shintachi doesn't seem to be angry, and there is no trace of haze in his smile, as usual: "Yes, my lord is Ji Jun's friend."

He still repeated this sentence.

Like a delicate doll that has only been wound up.

Nana smiled, "Hey~ I know~ Of course I'm Huajiang's friend!" She bouncing forward while shaking her head.

The girl sitting under the tree across from him waved to her from a distance, her skin was as pale as snow under the sun, and her smile was bright.

The young man with water-colored hair didn't walk over, as if a huge gully was crossed between them, and if he couldn't walk through, the people on the other side couldn't come over either.

The smile on his face was the same, but there was a faint sadness cast on it.

"Because, my lord is Ji Jun's friend."

The next night came as expected.

There seems to be no haze here, even at night, the night sky is as clear as day, and the night is dotted with dots of light, which is a beauty that has never been seen in this world.

Under the darkness of night, Honmaru fell into a deep sleep early.

Nana stayed in the room, sitting on the bed, holding her knife tightly in both hands, and staring out of the door with breathless concentration.

I don't know how long it took, until the moon in the sky was blindfolded again, and then wiped off the stains to reveal the moonlight.

Nana's strong enough night vision allowed her to clearly see the strange black figures that suddenly appeared outside the door.

Nerves were tense for a moment, ready to go.

But those black shadows seemed to be indifferent, just wandering outside, sometimes converging, sometimes running fast, as if they were alive.

Some shadows fell, and some shadows left.

Nana narrowed her eyes and watched carefully.

There was no fluctuation in expression.

are you afraid?Of course I was afraid.

But there is no way, she is the only one here.No matter how frightened she was, she couldn't relax, she still wanted...she still wanted to go back and see that idiot Xiao Nan!

Then, once again, the moment the first ray of sunlight appeared in the sky, everything fell silent.

The night ended without any hustle and bustle.

After finally confirming her safety, Nana, who was able to sleep, also fell into a deep sleep like last night.

Still that dream.

The fireflies in the dream are like a dream.

Nana clearly felt that she was standing here, and she could even feel the warmth of fireflies when she reached out and touched it.

She finally asked the exit: "Where is this place? Can someone answer me?"

silence.

"Is anyone here?"

Silent.

Nana tilted her head and spoke again.

"Do you know Hua Jiang? She's my friend, she's the judge of this Honmaru."

As if there were invisible fluctuations oscillating, the fireflies in the dream began to float up and down, and the green light spots flickered rapidly.

A voice appeared.

"Flowers...flowers..."

It was a voice somewhere between a child and a teenager.

The voice floated and could not be heard very clearly.

But Nana was very patient: "Yes, Hua Jiang, she is my friend."

"Flower...Flower...Flower..." The child was obviously excited, but there was no one in sight.

But as his tone fluctuated, the whole dream began to shake, and Nana could almost see the cracks gradually spreading around her.

She wanted to continue asking, but her eyes went dark.

wake up.

She raised her arms to cover her eyes, blocking the glare of the light, then turned around slowly and curled up.

"Kazama-san." The girl who was buried on the desk raised her face and smiled slightly, and sank into her busy work again, "I'll be fine soon, please wait a little bit."

The young girl's face was almost morbidly pale, and she obviously didn't look well at all.

Nana casually sat down on the chair next to her, ate a few biscuits without being polite, and narrowed her eyes happily: "Oh, it's delicious! It's okay, Hua Jiang, after all, you are a civil servant Hahaha! Woohoo! This is delicious too! Your knives are really good~"

Nana held her face in her hands and sighed, "If my family Xiaonan also has such a handicraft, I will be lucky~"

The girl who had almost finished her work raised her face curiously, obviously very interested: "Well, is this Kazama-san's little boyfriend?" Her eyes were a little incredulous, "Obviously you are still so young!"

At this time, Nana, who had just poured a cup of tea, was about to spit out the water that had already entered her throat, coughed so loudly, and patted her chest hard.

In the end, he was appeased by the girl's gentle spiritual power.

Nana let out a breath and felt that she had come alive, so she stared at her with a look of "you are so scary", and shook her head desperately: "No, no, if I have a boyfriend like Xiao Nan, I might as well die! Life is gloomy Ahhhhh~"

Let alone what would happen if this sentence was known by someone in another world, and how they would be slapped in the face in the future.

But Nana didn't know it at this time.

After listening to Nana's rebuke of "Xiao Nan"'s countless words, the god judge Huajiang propped her face and sighed with a smile: "The relationship between Kazama-san and that Xiao Nan must be very, very, very good. Kazama-san must also be very, very good. I like Xiao Nan very much."

The people who were scolding at first became quiet in an instant, and the whole person was sluggish. In the end, she still shyly turned her head away: "Forget it, let's do it..."

The god judge chuckled, and then tilted his head to look at the ever-blossoming cherry blossoms outside the window: "Kazama-san, if you like it, you must tell him, your heart is hidden, no one will know, no one."

Nana blinked, looked at the particularly enchanting cherry color in the late spring, and said nothing.

On the third day of this pill, Nana has fully realized the weirdness here.

It's just that when she couldn't find the aqua-haired young man who greeted her at the gate the next day, Nana still couldn't help but feel strange.

It's not a lie of love at first sight. Although from the appearance alone, Fu Sangshen does have this capital, but in fact Nana just vaguely guessed something from Fusangshen's words.

Only by exploring the secrets of this Honmaru can we leave here.

Huajiang, the god judge, doesn't always have time to play with her, even as a guest or friend.

Nana politely declined the playmate candidate recommended by the judge, and chose to go for a walk by herself, on the grounds that "exploration is fun only in unknown places."

He was also ridiculed by the judge, saying "Kazama-san, you and my Tsurumaru should have a common topic" or something.

nowhere.

Very strange.

Nina thought.

After wandering in unfamiliar places for a long time, Nana, who still couldn't find what she was looking for, patted the tree next to her with some annoyance.

[If I knew it earlier, I would have asked a few more questions yesterday! 】

"Ah! It hurts so much QAQ!"

A soft call came, crisp and wronged.

Nana was taken aback, jumped away quickly, and looked around nervously: "Who? Who?"

And no one.

The voice seemed to be dissatisfied: "Hey, hey, you little girl is too bad. You just hit me hard and hurt me. Don't you know who I am? Apologize to me!"

"Well ... 咦 .. ..?!" Naiki exclaimed, unbelievable glances -the tree next to him, a big tree, and then a white shadow fell in front of him.

"Tang, clang, clang—are you frightened by my appearance?"

"I'm sorry!" The snow-white Fu Sangshen bent over with a mournful face, not daring to straighten up at all, fearing that the crying little girl in front of him would cry even louder if she was startled, and would attract the interrogator from home—and then he would be miserable.

Even though he thinks it's pretty miserable.

Hearing the sobbing like a kitten in his ear, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was still thinking about entertaining himself.

"You, you, why did you scare me?" Nana asked with red eyes, sobbing, tears all over her arms - so pitiful that people wanted to bully her.

It's really - it makes people want to destroy, such an expression.

Tsurumaru took a deep breath, raised a smiling face, and replied cautiously: "Ah, I am Tsurumaru Kuninaga, this Fusangshin of Honmaru. I heard that the lord's friend is also a fun-loving person, so I... ...Anyway, I'm sorry!"

So, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, do you have any misunderstandings about "common topics"?

Probably to make the little girl happy, Tsurumaru Kuninaga quickly made Nana burst into tears with his cheerful and familiar character, and then learned a lot of things by the way, such as——

"Hey? Looking for a strike?" The golden pupils blinked, "Why are you looking for a strike?"

why?

The little girl seemed to be stunned by this question for a long time, and then her face suddenly turned red, her eyeballs rolled around, as if she was racking her brains to find some excuse to perfunctory her, she looked like a young girl in Huaichun.

Reminiscent of the prince-like appearance of Ichishin in the first issue, Tsurumaru suddenly realized, and without piercing the little girl's mind, he burst out laughing, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little girl's head, then leaned over, but suppressed his smile, and whispered Said: "Don't look for it, this Honmaru——there is no one issue."

Mottled light and shadows sprinkled among the branches, the snow-white Fu Sangshen had already left, and Nana smoothed her hair, drooping her eyes in thought.

[There is no one issue?Was Fu Sangshen yesterday a one-episode one-shot?Speaking of which, I haven't seen him—ah, but what does that mean. 】

[Forget it, forget it, think about it when you go back, but speaking of it, no matter which Tsurumaru it is, it’s so interesting, although I still want to say, what exactly has been going through your mind all day, Tsurumaru! 】