Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

"Hahaha, this is really a rare sight."

A voice came from not far away, and Asahina turned her head, and saw that everyone in Honmaru had gathered together at some time, and it was rare to see so many swords outside the meal.

"Well, it's been a long time since I saw such a beautiful scene." San Riyue walked slowly in her inner uniform, looking up at the fruit trees covered with golden fruits, her eyes gradually turned soft.

"It's really pleasant..."

"Does Mikazuki-san like autumn?" Asahina looked at him intently, forgetting the hidden fear of this beautiful and dazzling person in her heart for a moment, and asked involuntarily.

Sanri Yuezong lowered his head to meet the youth's clear eyes, with a smile on his lips, and said slowly, "Autumn colors are certainly beautiful, but doesn't the main hall feel that the natural passage of seasons is more touching?"

He said, looking at the obvious blank eyes on the boy's face, the smile deepened.

The only thing that can be perceived by things that are out of time with them is the passage of nature.

How many years have not felt the passage of time in this pill, the unchanging scenery has been rotten in their eyes, the second generation, the third generation... how many god-inspectors will put the slightest effort in this pill, since the second generation It took time and effort to expand the Honmaru without limit, how many of the remaining god judges would pay attention to their swords.

The ridiculous thing is, to the outside world, this kind of hommaru has mostly become a holy place for "retirement", groups of beautiful "slaves" can't resist, otherwise they will draw spiritual power, turn it back into a sword and throw it away as a waste knife The pool is used as nourishment for the next batch of swords.

sad.

The moment the young man released his spiritual power, he had clearly demonstrated his will, purely without distracting thoughts.The bond between the god judge and the sword was established and gradually deepened.

But these, the young god judge didn't know anything about it.

The short knives were already grouping around the persimmon tree and discussing what to do with the fruits to eat. Asahina looked at them eagerly, hesitating whether to go forward.

Suddenly a cool hand took him, Asahinami's heart jumped suddenly, he looked along the arm, it was Ranto Shiro.

There was a slight sourness in his heart, and a sense of grievance instantly rose. Perhaps Ran was the first person to reach out to him in Honmaru, so he was particularly deeply hurt by what Ran had done to him.

It was as if a child who had been neglected for several days was suddenly paid attention to by adults again, and his emotions were out of control.

"Ahhh, I made the master cry." Yamato Shou'an and California Qingguang made a big contribution at the side.

Ranto Shiro was taken aback when he saw Naya Asahina's eyes turned red and moist, and he couldn't help but regret the malice towards the boy back then.

His attitude at the beginning may have been bad in the eyes of others, but it was because of the lesson that he did such a thing.Regardless of the young age of human children, the things they do are vicious.

There was a time when a god-inspector took his own child in under the pretext of 'suffering from depression'. At that time, Honmaru spent almost every day in a gloomy atmosphere.

And Rando Shiro watched the cute and simple-looking child with his own eyes. The five tigers strangled to death three of the children who were about to retire, and one of the remaining two had two claws broken by him, and the other was lucky. He was put on a collar as a pet dog and let him play with him.

Later, when the judge and the child were going out, he released the tiger, handed it over to Tui, and then watched Tui and the dying little tiger jump into the knife-removing pond.

At that time, there were not many swords left in Honmaru. He thought it was finally over, but after an order from the government of Time, the originally lazy god judge unexpectedly forged many swords in one day. The knife account that had been vacant a lot was filled again.

Looking at those swords who knew nothing and still served the god judges with loyalty, he sighed a long time, but still did not jump into the sword pool.

Ranto Shiro is the sword that Honmaru has experienced since the first generation. He was used to seeing human beings shed tears because of weakness. He didn't expect that when the young man in front of him looked at him with red eyes and tears in his eyes, he was a little unaware. Overwhelmed.

He reluctantly took out the handkerchief from his pocket, wiped away the tears that were about to fall, and said softly.

"Master, don't cry. I was wrong. Let's pick persimmons."

As a result, after hearing Ranto Shiro's apology, Asahina Naya's tears that were only in her eyes fell instantly, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Isn't the master going? Then I will go."

As he spoke, he turned around and pretended to leave, but he was grabbed by the hem of his clothes before taking two steps, and Ranto Shiro showed a triumphant smile.

California Qingguang stood aside and looked at the two, and snorted with some dissatisfaction.

Ranto Shiro ignored him, turned around, his blue eyes were full of smiles, he took the handkerchief and wiped the child's face again, seeing the cuteness of the little red nose of the child, he couldn't help smiling, The next second I heard the sound of a child blowing his nose.

"..." Ranto Shiro.

"..."

"Ha ha."

I don't know who in the group of swords laughed lightly, and then there were several more laughter like a chain reaction.

Naya Asahina opened her eyes blankly, "Ah, I'm sorry." Subconsciously...

He twitched the corners of his stiff mouth, trying not to frighten the examiner with his distorted expression.

"...It's okay." As he said, he turned the handkerchief over and wiped the child's little nose, then silently put away the handkerchief. (Don't ask me where I got it.)

The persimmon tree is about ten meters high, and its branches and leaves are flourishing. The large grassland in the courtyard is under its shade, and the plump fruits among the branches and leaves are very pleasing.

Three or two of the short swords had already climbed up the tree trunk and stretched out their hands to reach the persimmons. Although the other swords had not climbed up the tree, they were all looking up at the tree with a smile on their faces. After drinking, I have the intention of not getting drunk and not going home.

Asahi Nami looked up at the tree trunk which was far away from him even though it was the lowest, and looked enviously at the daggers playing among the branches with slightly parted lips.

Suddenly being held by a pair of big hands at the waist, the body was lifted off in an unstable state, and the feet gradually moved away from the ground. Asahinami exclaimed slightly, and was hugged horizontally.

"Ta, Taro-san..." Asahina looked at Taro cautiously. The black long-haired man has a delicate face that seems to be out of the world. The red corners of his eyes seem to be flying red butterflies. He looks like a man by birth. Added a bit of charm.

The man slightly raised the corners of his mouth, and his somewhat indifferent face softened accordingly. He slowly stretched out his arms, and the boy's body was as light as a feather, easily destroyed and lifted close to the tree trunk.

"Taro Hall, this way." The one who had already jumped onto the tree trunk squatted on it, his eyes sparkling, looking at the God-inspector who was being hugged in his arms like a doll.

The two supported each other and helped the judge to the tree trunk. Asahinami supported the trunk, his eyes stared at the distant ground, and his legs trembled involuntarily.

"Hahaha, the main hall looks like a newborn deer." Sitting under the tree looking up, Xiaohuwan took a sip of wine and said with a smile.

Sanri Yuezong took a closer look at him and raised his teacup.

How many swords will be so relieved of the past on this day, although the view of human beings has not changed fundamentally, but...

The man with dark blue hair raised his head slowly, his long gaze slowly fell on the young man who was struggling to reach for the fruit among the trees, and he smiled silently for a long time.

Hotaru looked down at the crowd from a high branch, he was the first to climb up, and he was also standing tallest at this time, the fruit he held in his arms was about to jump out of his arms.

He looked down, and his eyes fell on the pale pink boy who was holding on to the trunk with one hand and still struggling to pick the fruit on tiptoe.

Without even thinking about it, Hotaru let his brain go blank, and his body fell straight down. The boy in sight was getting closer and closer, and his body shuttled and rubbed against the leaves. He had to throw away the fruit he had picked so hard, and stretched out his hands to catch him.

The corners of Yingwan's mouth moved slightly, and there was a hint of joy in the bright yellow eyes in the emerald green, so he also opened his arms to give the young god judge a big bear hug.

However, in the next second, many golden fruits surpassed him, hugging the God Judge first.

"...!!!" Hotaru.

"..." The sword on the tree.

"..." The sword under the tree.

"..." QAQ Asahi Naya.

I saw the pleasing and heavy fruits hitting Nami Asahina's body one by one, and one even hitting the facade directly, and the young God judge was thrown on his back in an instant.

Luan, who was squatting aside, looked at this scene with a look of shock. Naomi Asahi slipped from the branch and didn't recover.

Nami Asahi, who was flying in the air in an instant, had a blank mind, half was scared and half was smashed.

The expected pain did not appear, Asahina Naya opened her eyes cautiously.

"Really, the master is too careless."

The boy looked at Yamato Shou'an with a bit of grievance with wet eyes.

"That kind of sword, just let him fall off."

Meow meow meow? ?

Hotaru fell to the ground one step later, and as soon as he landed, he ran towards the two of them, his eyes were full of worry, he was slightly relieved when he saw Naya Asahi was intact, and felt a little sorry, he turned and ran back to the tree, Under the doubtful expressions of the swordsmen, they kicked a corner of the tree trunk hard, and the thick persimmon tree shook a few times, and the fruits attached to the branches fell down one by one due to the vibration, and were caught one by one by the firefly balls under the tree.

"..." The swords on the tree.

He took another full of hotaru pills and ran to Asahina Nami again, stuffed all the persimmons in his hands to him, and after saying sorry, Xiaoxiao quickly jumped to the tree to hide in the lush among the leaves.