Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

The sword really didn't lie to him, Yaken Toshiro and California Kiyomitsu escorted him back to the Honmaru, silent all the way.

When the three of them arrived at Honmaru, the gate was open. Asahinami followed the main road to the courtyard where the swords usually gather. The flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard seemed to have been cut off by some sharp weapon, and the buildings along the way were also inexplicable. Added several fiasco rifts.

The bleak scene made Naya Asahina even more flustered, and his steps became faster. When he finally arrived at the courtyard, the blood on his face disappeared as soon as he stepped inside.

I saw several swords falling in the small courtyard, each of them had more or less wounds on their bodies, and the ground was stained with blood, which could be seen faintly even at night.

There was a muffled sound of falling to the ground, and Nami Asahina looked at the sword standing in the middle of the courtyard, the water-colored pupils under the moonlight were reflected with a soft light, he swung the sword down and sprinkled blood on the ground, the young man slowly Turning around slowly, blood stained his delicate face, and he said softly with a slight smile on his lips.

"You came."

His vision seemed to be wrapped in darkness, and Nami Asahi was suddenly deaf and couldn't hear the sounds around him. Everything seemed to be in a hazy fog, and he walked behind the young man in a daze.

The hair color that was so familiar that she wanted to cry came into view, and the eyes that were once wrapped in tenderness were tightly closed, without any vitality.Naya Asahina held up his hand in a daze, and pulled his somewhat cold hand over her face, just like a young man caressing him.

Bright red blood remained on the sleeping young man's face, Asahinami stretched out his hand and wiped him off bit by bit, as if the young man would open his eyes in the next second and startle him, then hugged himself and said sorry softly.

There was a sudden burst of soft light in the night, and all the swords couldn't help looking at the place where the light was shining.I saw that the young man's body gradually dissipated like a fluorescent light, starting from the hands became transparent, and the stars seeped into the air and disappeared.

The supported body gradually lost weight, and a drop of tear slipped down from the face and penetrated the young man's transparent body. Asahina stared blankly at the tear falling on the ground, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and cried loudly.

The boy's mournful cries echoed in the silent Honmaru, just as he cried wantonly when he came here for the first time.

Until the weight on his body completely disappeared, Asahina suddenly stood up and threw himself in front of Mikazuki Muneki, raising his fists and beating him vigorously. He just waved his fists without saying a word, and the golden thin aluminum in front of the young man was scratched. The blood stained the youth's luxurious clothes, but the youth seemed to be unconscious, just crying loudly.

Mikazuki Zongjin slightly bent down to hold his bleeding hand, but the boy suddenly opened his palm and slapped his face away forcefully, the clear and crisp applause was especially obvious in the quiet atmosphere of Honmaru.

The young man's face was slapped to one side, and red finger marks could be seen faintly on his fair skin. He calmly turned his head and still firmly held the young man's wrist.

The hand was restrained and unable to move, Asahi Nami bit the young man's hand fiercely. With the force of hatred, the young man quickly tasted the taste of blood. The rust-like taste almost made him sick, but he still refused. Let go.

Sanri Yue Zong looked at the young man calmly, tears flowing down his face and blending with the flowing blood, he just let the young man bite his hand, without any intention of stopping it.

The two stood in a stalemate for a long time, and finally Kokomaru, who was still standing in the sword, couldn't stand it anymore and walked out, lightly waved his hand behind Nami Asahina's neck, and the boy's body fell limply into his arms.

Kokomaru picked up the unconscious Asahina Naya, took a close look at Mikka Tsukimune, and then left with the swords who had already started to evacuate.

The young man with dark blue hair stood in the middle of the courtyard, the ground around him was full of scarred swords, the bloody smell in the air gradually dissipated, and the eyes of Sanri Yuezong's near-moon marks faintly swept over a place, where lay a short knife.

The orange hair was scattered on the ground, and the dagger was facing away from him, as if there was no trace of anger.

The young man walked towards him slowly holding the sword, the tip of the sword was parallel to the place two centimeters from the ground, as stable as running water.

Suddenly he stopped and stopped there.Long Jiu suddenly put away his sword, turned and left.

The footsteps became farther and farther away, until they became inaudible, Ranto Shiro slowly got up from the ground, and moved the fallen swords one by one into the room with great effort.

During the transportation, the knife wound on the thigh was affected, and the wound burst and immediately dripped with blood.The dagger silently wrapped a bandage around his leg to stop the bleeding, and immediately healed the other swords.

Honmaru, which lost the nourishment of the god-judgment's spiritual power, was defeated in an instant. The trees in the courtyard began to drop their leaves rustlingly. So far, only one person in the empty and quiet Honmaru is awake.

***

Unexpectedly, Nami Asahi was locked up, and she would be followed by swords from morning to night, from waking up to sleeping. There were only a handful of places where the huge Honmaru was allowed to go, and there were specific regulations on the swords she touched every day. including time.

All the swords seemed to forget those things on purpose, and treated and loved him as the young man did in Honmaru, even though the young man hated them to the bone now.

"Hey...Master."

The Five Tigers retreated and sat one meter away from Asahi Nami, their light golden eyes looked at Asahi Nami who shrank herself in the corner with some joy, and asked softly.

"The weather is fine today, master, do you want to go out and play hide-and-seek together?"

The young man shrunk in the darkness ignored him, and didn't even raise his head, but the five tigers retreated and continued talking in a cheerful tone.

"The first batch of nuns is also here. It's rare that I don't have to play today. Ah, that's right, I heard that the first batch of nuns won the honor before, and said that they want to dedicate it to you!"

"……go out."

The smile on Wu Hutui's face froze for a moment, but he suddenly smiled happily, "Master also wants to go out, right? Mr. Xiaohu also said that he really wanted to take a walk outside."

The dagger paused, picked up the little tiger with black stripes in the snow-white fur beside him, and said, "I helped Mr. Little Tiger take a bath this morning. Feel it, Mr. Little Tiger's body is soft now."

Five tigers retreated and handed the little tiger in his hand to Nami Asahina, the smooth fur lightly touched the young man's bare hand, and saw the young man's fingertips trembling slightly as if he was going to lift it up, the dagger was immediately filled with joy Bring the little tiger closer to him.

However, when the little tiger clings to Nami Asahina's hand, the young man suddenly raised his head, stretched out his hand and pushed Wuhutui away forcefully, he pushed with great force, coupled with the short knife, he suddenly tripped over the tatami On the ground, the cub in his arms fell to the ground together, whimpering in pain.

It seems that the young man who was stimulated by the sound grabbed the furnishings in the house and threw it at the little tiger, but was replaced by a short knife that rushed over halfway. raised his shoulders.

Holding the whimpering cub in his arms, Wu Hutui stared blankly at the beige tatami with wide-eyed eyes.

The master must be in a bad mood today, Yiqi Ni said that when you are in a bad mood, it is easier to recover by calming down alone.

Thinking about it, Dagger ignored the stabbing pain in his back and stood up, turned to the young man and bowed slightly, and then left the room with the rest of the little tigers.

Faced with Candlestick Qie Guangzhong who was walking over with a meal, the two looked at each other and moved away lightly.

The five tigers retreated and stood in the shadows for a while, leaning on the pillars. For a moment, the boy scolded the sword and the sound of bowls and plates breaking came from the room, and the short knife turned and left without hesitation.

"go out!"

Asahina shouted loudly, but the man sitting on the tatami didn't move at all.The room was in a mess, all kinds of decorations were taken off the stage by the young man and slammed onto the ground, some were broken and some had damaged corners.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong silently picked up the overturned dinner plate with his eyes lowered. The exquisite ingredients that had been placed earlier were scattered all over the ground and were not cherished by those who enjoyed him at all.

Picking up the fragments of the broken plate on the ground, the man said calmly.

"You haven't eaten since last night, and your body won't be able to sustain it if things go on like this."

The last tiny fragment was picked up. Candlestick Qie Guangzhong raised his head and looked at the young man standing in the shadow of the room. He looked at the fragments on the table with a blank expression. The expression made the man frowned secretly. .

The young god judge seems to be broken, and the soul of the young man seems to have been taken away with the disappearance of the master of the homimura.Even though the place where access is restricted, the boy still hasn't stepped out of the room so far, like a puppet, without mind, just shrinking in the corner and staring at it in a daze, if it wasn't for the fact that he would be angry and disgusted every time a sword appeared in front of him To drive them away, all the swords will think that the boy has gone crazy.

However, it should be on the verge of collapse.

What it feels like to witness his relatives being killed by the swords around him, and how disgusting it is to continue talking and laughing with him after ruining his family.

Blinded by their glamorous appearance, it seems like a joke to treat them with a pure heart.

Holding the silver anklet tightly in his hand, all the anticipation and tension he had felt when choosing this gift for Jinjian in the past turned into disgust. He stood the silver ring on the ground expressionlessly, lifted the hard decoration on the side and smashed it fiercely at it.

Accompanied by a muffled sound, the shock of the impact on the silver ring was transmitted to Asahina Nami's hand. The boy raised the bent and deformed silver ring in his hand, and suddenly smiled.

He stood up and walked to Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, with his brown eyes wide open, the boy said calmly.

"Hey, give this to Imaken."

The tone was extremely cold, and the honorifics that were often used in the past were gone. The boy casually threw the silver ring on him without waiting for the sword to respond, turned around and lay down by the window to look outside, wondering what he was thinking .

"..." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked at Yinhuan silently, only feeling that the relationship between them and the boy had been distorted like the silver ring in this hand, and it was themselves who caused this.

Regret?

How is it possible, although it has become a bit strange, since then there is no one who can take the boy away, the threat has been eradicated, and what belongs to them has returned.

This battle, they won.

The author has something to say: ... I know you guys are going to spray me again after this chapter is published (silently open the umbrella?)

Well, I think I can still rescue it... It's okay, let this group of broken knives be proud of it for the time being, one brother has fallen, and we still have thousands of brothers.

In addition, I saw a baby asking about the ending, unless one day the author encountered something that made her feel that the world collapsed (such as suddenly gaining ten pounds) (or for example, a character who was always thought to be a gong was suddenly raped), definitely he .

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