On the surface, Asakura Asazawa said he admired him, but in fact he passed out the next second.

As a weak little fairyfish who must drink distilled water without impurities to keep his body and mind pure, it is really not easy for him to condescend for so long in order to obtain first-hand information in such a filthy and resentful environment.

After confirming that all the useful information had been obtained, Asakura Asazawa calmly looked at the slightly clean rock in the lower knife mound, and then fell to the ground Shi Shiran.

Shimada, who is pouring bitter water and preparing to play a wave of family cards: ...

A certain thousand-year-old swordsman who is still waiting in the confinement room for the main hall to fish him out: ...

There is such a pure and unaffected method of touching porcelain at this time.

However, Asazawa at the scene still had a recovering from serious illness debuff.

Shimada wiped his face to make him know, these are all the fault of their vicious exploiting classes, right?

but……

It's not surprising that Master Asakura, who was forced to take over such a big trouble, would be furious and stunned.

After all, this is the grown-up.

In short, after a group of knife spirits in Honmaru woke up, they got a mermaid who passed out and waited for the knight to kiss him to wake up, a thousand-year-old knife bound by a magic talisman without any gaps, and...

Ten miles of supplies as compensation.

"Wow, this really scares the crane." Tsurumaru was the first to come back to his senses, pinching his eyebrows that were a little swollen because of the hangover, and joked, "Could it be that Master Asakura is looking for us this night? Have a house mistress come back?"

"Huh?" Hasebe felt that he must be still drunk, otherwise how could he hear such a horrifying thought.

The more Tsurumaru Kuninaga thought about it, the more he felt that it was the same thing. After he was given to Oda Nobunaga as a symbol of the lord of the world as a trophy, he once met Nobunaga's favorite concubine Yoshino's daughter Wu De Ji Jun's pomp when she got married...

Probably about the same as this, no...

If you think about it carefully, this 'gift list' should be a bit longer. Is it worthy of being the most beautiful sword?

"It would be more similar if there were two more red cloths, you're right, Hasebe."

"How do I know, that man...that man..."

Oh, I stepped on a landmine.

At that time, Hasebe had already been sent out by Nobunaga.

Under Yakuken's disapproving gaze, Tsurumaru definitely took the initiative to remedy it, so he cleared his throat, and stepped forward to greet the only insider, Yamabagiri, "Backed~ What's going on?"

"As you said, please don't neglect the newcomers." Yamabuakiri, who was still out of the situation, didn't spend his energy at all, he nodded and confessed indiscriminately, and left.

The amount of information this night is really too much, and he needs to sort it out.

"what?"

Even Crane, who likes to be frightened and excited, thinks this is a big joke.

Sankaiyue, who was blocked from hearing and vision, felt a bad look, and kept smiling for no reason.

Tsk, this vixen.

This is the unanimous thought of all knife masters who saw such a smile.

But no matter what, Tsukino Sokami is now their companion, and what is going on will only be clear after Master Asazawa wakes up.

What is it all about.Candlestick Chee, who had cooked a pot of hangover soup, was holding the cold hangover soup and noticed the farce in the morning, and was a little speechless.

Even if it's the Dark Falling Sword, the talisman on Zhensan Riyue's body is really scary.

As a wandering fusangshin who once wandered alone on the battlefield, Candlestick Kiri Kunihiro also had one or two brief contacts with the legendary black blade troops.

After being cut off from the support of spiritual power, many wandering Fusangshen will choose to cooperate with the black blade of Fusangshen, the inspirational capture dark sword Fusangshen, when they have no choice.

They provided clues to the Dark Fallen Fusangshen in exchange for some spiritual power to support them wandering again.

Even the Anqiu Fusangshen, who was said to have slaughtered the entire Honmaru and fled, did not have such an exaggerated and terrifying talisman spell as Sankayue.

It was like guarding against a ferocious beast that would open its fangs and make a scene at any time.

Before Candlestick could come up with something, a certain crane who was always watching the excitement jumped up again, and this time he chose the Xintian group, which had nothing to do with the demon king at all.

Pulling up the escaped incompetent California Kiyomitsu, Tsurumaru began to ramble and continue to diverge his ideas, "California thinks this is a dowry or a bride price?"

"what?"

California, who was pinching his nose and pouring hangover soup into his mouth, trembled, and the small porcelain bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a bang.

This question is much more powerful than the hangover soup that the candlestick cuts the hall.

"...Why do you think so?" It took a long time for California Qingguang to choke out such a sentence.

"Because." Satisfied with California's response, a certain black and white crane waved its wings, ready to speak nonsense seriously, "Because, it is said that in Huaguo, the bride will be blindfolded on the day the bride and groom get married. Waiting for the bridegroom to pick up the red hijab on the wedding night in the bridal chamber."

Tsurumaru, whose knowledge reserve is unexpectedly profound in a strange place, quoted the scriptures, and couldn't help nodding to his guess, "If this is the case, according to Mikayue's appearance, we, the god judges, are not counted..."

Recalling the appearance of Asazawa-sama who smiled and praised him as a good boy in the small building yesterday afternoon, Tsurumaru suddenly couldn't speak anymore, with red ears, "Sure enough, I still suffer."

Leaving this sentence of unclear meaning, the snow-white crane has lost all interest in this toy, flapped its wings, and flew away regardless of the slightly distorted expression of California Qingguang behind him.

"..."

Yin Hong's eyes were full of disbelief, and California turned around to look at his companion with aggrieved expression, "An Ding, am I being tricked?"

Yamato Moran Ding smiled and patted the dog's head of his silly boy, nodded shamelessly, and then stabbed him with a knife, "Today's housekeeping is California."

After a hangover, Qing Guang, who still had a lot of housework to deal with, was a little desperate, "Can I choose to go on an expedition?"

"No." He ruthlessly cut off the last trace of delusional thoughts of the little friend, "Don't even think about going to war in California."

As the non-chieftain who Yizhen led the team five times in a row, in Hasebe's unsatisfactory eyes, as the saber of Okita Souji, the son of Heyuan, California Kiyomitsu, was tactfully persuaded to hope that he can be safe before his Mercury retrograde passes. Stay in this pill separately and don't walk around at will.

You can't bring victory to the master, and you can only return without success every time. Even if Master Asazawa doesn't care, which of the swordsmen in Honmaru is not a proud master?

This kind of thing is absolutely not allowed.

Led by Foxnosuke without knowing anything, even the black cloth in front of her eyes has not been uncovered. Mikazuki · To-be-married 'bride' · Zong Jin: Ah, it's the legs.

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