Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

Naya Asahina stared blankly at the persimmons in her chest, thinking that she would not be able to finish them, so she took one and put it in An Ding's hand.

California Qingguang approached, saw the persimmon in An Ding's hand, and immediately pouted aggrievedly.

"Eh? The master is eccentric, why didn't you give it to me first."

The swordsman is already very delicate, and he also pays great attention to his appearance. At this time, the words with a bit of coquettishness don't sound out of harmony at all, on the contrary, it really makes him feel wronged.

Sure enough, upon hearing the words, Asahina Naya hurriedly picked up a persimmon, and just about to hand it to him, a persimmon suddenly pierced through the air and hit Kiyomitsu's head straight.

California Kiyomitsu was not Naya Asahina, there was a slight hollowing sound in the air, Da Dao's eyebrows moved slightly, he suddenly raised his hand, and easily caught the persimmon.

He raised his eyebrows and looked up at Yingwan, who had a small head protruding from the branches, with a displeased expression on his face.

"This is for you." Yingwan gritted her teeth at Qingguang on the ground, and retracted her head after speaking, making Qingguang who was about to fight back sullen.

Seeing that Qingguang already had Naya Asahi in his hand, he didn't give it to him. As for what happened just now, he didn't think much about it, he just thought that Hotaru was a good boy who knew how to share.

Asahina looked around, and suddenly saw three people in the corner, he hesitated for a moment, then ran over, and then handed a persimmon over.

Xiao Ye Zuowen looked at the persimmon in front of him, hesitated for a while, although he wanted to accept it in his heart, he still hesitated, he looked back at his two brothers, and seeing that they had no objection, he thanked him and stretched out his hand to take it.

Asahi Naya didn't know Zuo Wenjia's habit of Xijing not joining in the fun, thinking that he didn't come forward because he didn't dare to climb the tree, so he generously gave each of them a persimmon.

Zong San Zuowen held the persimmon in his hand, his expression paused, he raised his eyes to look at Xiao Ye and said with a slight smile.

"Xiaoye looks very happy."

Xiaoye Zuowenwen froze when he heard the words, silently put the hand holding the persimmon behind his back, and nodded slightly invisibly.

"kindness."

The sound was faint, but Asahina Nami was very close to him so she still heard it.After thinking about it, he picked out the biggest fruit from his bosom, and handed it to him with a big smile on his face.

"Give it to you."

Xiaoye Zuowenwen was slightly taken aback, looking at the fruit in front of her, she didn't know whether she took it or what, but Jiang Xue Zuowenwen, who had been silent behind her, opened her lips and said softly.

"Since it is the kindness of the main hall, Xiaoye will accept it."

Nami Asahina looked at the man behind Saya. The man was wearing a dark blue inner suit, with light blue soft long hair scattered over his shoulders, looking a little weak, with light blue eyes that drooped slightly There was a bit of indifference and alienation, but at this moment, there was a bit of softness hidden in those eyes, and the exquisite face that fell on Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen's body seemed to melt a bit.

He should... be a gentle person.

He cautiously withdrew his gaze, bent slightly towards the two tall swords behind Xiao Ye, and then ran to the swords sitting under the persimmon tree drinking and tea with his arms full of persimmons, not noticing Zuo Wenjia's The swordsmen looked a little surprised after he finished his actions.

As for the sword that Asahi Nami had been in contact with before, and the sword that seemed to be about the same size as him, it was relatively natural for Asahina to approach, but when he encountered the sword that he hadn't talked to at all except during the meal time, he was a little nervous.

But some swords are exceptions.

For example, Akashi·National Bank.

Naya Asahina grabbed the hem of her clothes nervously, and the dull hair on her head couldn't help but sway around because of the master's trembling.

The sight would have been lovely if it hadn't been for trembling to himself.

Akashi Kuniko looked at the boy in front of him and thought.

The young man rubbed his hair, which was already very messy, and said helplessly while holding his neck.

"What are you doing?"

It's good not to speak, but when he speaks, the already frightened young man trembles more violently. Obviously, the memory of first coming to Honmaru is very impressive, and a certain sword happens to be that ungentle part.

"Yes... sorry... persimmon, no... gone."

"what?"

Akashi Guoxing was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't expect the boy to tremble because the persimmon was gone, and subconsciously let out an ah.

So this sound was instantly interpreted by Asahina Naya as very dissatisfied, and before Akashi Kuniko reached out to grab him, the child ran away.

The embarrassing Akashi Kunikun stretched out his hand, "..."

Asahi Nami trotted behind Taro, Taro was talking with other swords, his broad body completely covered the young god judge, even the swords in front of Taro didn't notice the people behind him.

He wanted Taro-san to help him pick some fruits, but he hesitated slightly when he saw Taro talking with other swords.

Asahina grabbed his skirt and pulled it lightly, but the broad back didn't turn around, he pulled it again, but still didn't turn around.

The young man took a breath, stretched out his hand and was about to pull it forcefully, but Taro Tachi suddenly took a step back, one of his feet happened to trip over Asahinami who was behind him, and the whole tachi fell backwards when he became unsteady.

At that moment, Asahinami seemed to see a mountain falling towards him.

"..." ╭(°A°`)╮

All the swords saw this scene from a distance, but the swords with high mobility were on the tree and didn't see it. A group of swords with barely fast maneuvers just reacted, just took a step, but the maneuvers were slow, such as Ishikimaru, just holding A cup of tea, eyes wide open, a state that my heart is moving but my body is disobedient.

Smiling Qingjiang straightened up, stretched his neck to look in the direction of the fallen two, then whistled softly, and said.

"The pose is beautiful."

"..."

Seeing that the moment Taro was about to overwhelm the god judge with the weight of the ether knife, he turned around violently beyond the common sense of maneuvering, pushed the god judge away from his falling range with his hands, and supported himself with both hands at the moment of landing.

Wow.

All the swords couldn't help admiring in their hearts.

Taro Tachi's arms supporting his body trembled slightly, and his toes were a little far away from the support. At this moment, he seemed to be doing extremely standard push-ups, with his face close to the ground

...Well, he also hoped it was the ground, but what was under his face was the boy's soft belly.

The tip of his nose was faintly lingering with the unique candy-like sweet aroma of a teenager, and he couldn't help breathing stagnantly.

"Trouble... who can... give me a hand."

There was faint laughter from the group of swords in the distance, Taro closed his eyes silently, and a slight blush crept up his face.

Yamato Mamoru Anding dragged Asahina Nami out from under Taro, and picked him up, while Kami Kiyomitsu, who was beside him, reached out and groped behind his head for a while, and sure enough, he touched a slightly bulging place.

The child in his arms hissed lightly, and An Ding glared at Qing Guang who retracted his hand embarrassingly. The two tacitly ignored Taro who was 'exercising', and both walked to the pile of swords and sat down.

"..." Taro.

"Really, brother, what are you doing, are you exercising?" Jiro walked over with his wine glass shaking.

"Jiro... help me..."

"Huh? Help you? Okay, okay."

Jiro opened his eyes halfway, his cheeks were a little flushed from drinking, he walked slowly towards Taro, and then one meter away from him, he suddenly tripped over a stone, and fell uncontrollably towards Taro.

At that moment, Taro seemed to see another mountain falling towards him, as well as the back pain that would not heal within a few days.

"...!!!"

——Taro Tai Swordsman.

The author has something to say: ——Taro Tai Swordsman.

The original hero died.

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