In Hanamaru [Comprehensive]

Luan lowered his head, searched the grass for a while, and finally found his target.

The slender white and tender fingers reached over, twisted out the four-leaf clover, tied it with vanilla, and dotted with purple and pink wild flowers, it was a very beautiful bouquet.

"Nissan, this..."

Wu Hu Tui's thin voice sounded, he raised his head wildly, and casually brushed the golden orange hair hanging in front of his eyes, only to see his younger brother holding a few small white flowers in his hands.

"What I found in the bushes over there should be wild flowers...but the smell is very fragrant...Little flower, will she like the smell?" Looking at the flowers that she picked randomly, she blushed a little , pointing his finger embarrassingly.

"This is called dog tooth flower, from the family Apocynaceae." Without incident, he flipped through the herbal medicine book of Yaoken, and directly reported the scientific name of this wild flower.

The white and beautiful little flower has such a rough name, Wu Hutui clutched the corner of his clothes at a loss.

Seeing this, he randomly put the dog's tooth flowers into the bouquet, twisted them around a few times with his nimble fingers, and tied a perfect bow.

"Take it." Stuffed the bouquet into his younger brother's arms, got up in a mess, and stretched vigorously, "It's so tiring to keep your head down~~ But luckily, it's still done."

"Nissan, this is going to..." Wu Hutui was holding the bouquet, a little at a loss, when he lowered his head, half of his face was covered by pale golden hair, and he looked at his brother timidly with big eyes.

"You go and give it to Xiao Hua'er, don't you want to see her all the time?" He rubbed his face carelessly, and wiped off some mud marks with his fingertips, "Look at your face is dirty, it took a lot of money to pick it off." your strength."

Wuhu Tui's small thoughts can be seen through at a glance. He has a beautiful appearance like a beautiful girl, and his thoughts are as delicate as a girl: "Earlier, they said that Xiaohua'er was coming back in Sanriyue, and you have been waiting gone."

Living under the same roof, everyone can see what state the five tigers are in.

Thinking of this, Luan hit the railway while it was hot: "If you don't hurry up, little flower will be snatched away."

Wu Hutui was embarrassed by what he said, so he pursed his lips, and after a while, he asked hesitantly: "Nissan... you made the bouquet, why don't you go?"

Curling her long hair, she said, "Me? I still have other opportunities. I can help Mr. Candlestick Che prepare lunch, and bring something delicious to meet her later."

After a pause, Luan added: "Go and see her for me first, come back and tell me how she is doing and how tall she is, okay?"

As he spoke, the long-haired dagger couldn't help but bend his big blue eyes, that kind of heartfelt joy that Wu Hu Tui hadn't seen on Luan's face for a long time.

"Okay, then I'm going." Holding a bouquet made of herbs and flowers, Wu Hu Tui smiled sweetly.

Ranto Shiro said goodbye to his younger brother very generously, got up and walked back to the kitchen.

Candlestick cut was putting the wake-up dough on the table, the small pot on the stove was bubbling, and the sweet and sour fruit fragrance wafted in the kitchen.

"This is to..."

Luan walked into the kitchen. Today, he and Zhu Keqie worked as cooks in shifts. When he saw his partner, Candle Keqie immediately said, "Luan, it's just in time to come, help me with the final finishing touches."

The small pot is placed on a cork mat, and inside is red sticky jam. The messy job is to remove the layer of foam on the surface of the jam after the juice is collected. It is said that this can ensure that the taste of the nutella jam is not astringent.

The berry is a small piece of berry planted on the back of the pill, usually quite inconspicuous, only passing birds are willing to try them.

Now after being seasoned with lemon juice and honey by Guangzhong, they have been revived. After tasting a little bit, I found that the taste is very strong. Looking at the movement of the candlestick to cut the dough, I knew that the other party was going to make dessert.

"I added less sugar to the nutmeg jam this time, in order to prevent the taste from being sour when mixed with glutinous rice. Ah, I still remember that Aihua's teeth are not very good. I hope it won't cause her toothache." Candlestick cut Put the dough wrapped in jam into the mold, and then take a picture, which is a complete cherry blossom shape. "Okay, cherry blossom glutinous rice cake."

Randomly pinch the bamboo slices, and press the glutinous rice cakes to create petal folds at the right time: "The details can't be missed."

Candlestick Qie praised: "Luan is indeed very careful."

The dim sum plate covered with rice pulp paper was quickly filled, and a "cherry blossom" was twirled randomly. The small and exquisite dim sum lay in the boy's palm. It looked so cute, and he couldn't bear to eat it. The floral apron was draped on the arm, looking at the dim sum plate filled with a sense of accomplishment, so he nodded with a good feeling about himself: "Cooking should also maintain a handsome and elegant posture as if you are on the battlefield."

Hearing this, Luan raised her head and said, "When will Aihua arrive? Ten years have passed, will she no longer like sweets?"

Seeing his companion's doubts, Candlestick replied: "Tsurumaru said that last time when Aihua came to eat Honmaru's Daifuku, he would still have a happy smile on his face. There is no so-called picky eater, it's just that the food you encounter is not good enough... ...I am confident that the food I made can firmly grasp her stomach and make her fall in love with this place again."

The ancestor sword of the Osafune faction has the same hobby as his former master Date Masamune: cooking.

Therefore, when Taidao didn't need to go out to work, he would linger in the kitchen and research all kinds of delicious food. Everyone knows Mitsutada's craftsmanship. Thinking of the past, Luan couldn't help laughing: "When I was young, I loved flowers and quilts. Yangdi is white and fat, Xun always said that you indulged her too much."

Children love to eat sweets. Whenever a girl in a small skirt shakes her fat little hand to eat something, Guangzhong is almost completely cut down on the ground, and he chooses wagashi, daifu, and pies until Aihua's The tooth decay issued a warning, and this uninterrupted feeding has just come to an end.

Randomly gave an example: "Ten years have passed, and Aihua is also a girl of sixteen or seventeen. Girls of this age seem to care about their body shape, and they will control their intake of sweets."

Guangzhong sighed: "I hope this little indulgence won't bring trouble to her."

Resting his chin with both hands, this posture is full of girlishness. He muttered: "What does 16-year-old Aika look like? Has she become slim and beautiful? Kaoru was a great beauty back then."

"Of course." After all, Mr. Crane said that love flowers are beautiful.

"Then..." Luan cautiously expressed his worries, "Will she get married? I remember that Kaoru's daughter got married at the age of 17."

"You can rest assured about this." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada is full of confidence. "The Japanese law has been changed. In the past, women can marry at the age of 16, but now they are 18 years old."

"Really, then I'm relieved." Luan patted his chest, just feeling a little at ease in his heart, suddenly, he heard a burst of messy footsteps.

The five tigers came trotting all the way back, and the five accompanying tigers also ran wildly. Before they could brake in time, the cubs rolled onto the kitchen floor with their heads in their arms.

"Nissan! It's not good!" Wuhu Tui said with tears in his eyes, "Xiao Huaer brought her boyfriend back!"

"?!"

He froze in confusion, the body of the candlestick swayed, he couldn't help holding onto the stove, and the small floral apron on his arm fluttered miserably to the ground.

**

Stepping into the main house area of ​​Honmaru, Manika almost burst into tears!

The three-story eaves of blue bricks and red tiles imitate Tang Dynasty buildings, verandas and other courtyards, green grass and lakes like mirrors, exactly the same as the paradise in memory!

Saiki Kusuo raised his head and saw the Manyozakura in the distance, the thick old tree was similar to the scene he saw from Aika, there was a figure shaking under the tree, it should be other fusangshen moving there.

"Most swords and swords have to go out or practice during the day, and there are not many staying in Honmaru at this moment," Tsurumaru explained the current situation, "There are currently 77 swords in Honmaru. In the days when there are no judges, we will arrange The government will also pay for materials when the squads go out, drills, expeditions, and complete corresponding tasks, so that they can temporarily maintain the basic operation of the pill.”

"It's been ten years since my grandma passed away. During this time, there must have been other judges to take over?" Aihua looked around and asked curiously, "Where is the current judge? I haven't greeted him all this time."

If the new god judge takes office, the pill will belong to someone else... Then when you come to someone else's territory, it's a basic courtesy to greet the master.

"The new judge hasn't arrived yet," Tsurumaru replied.

Is this the only sentence?

Just as Aihua was about to ask more questions, Sanriyue interfaced: "There are many small details that need to be explained in detail with Aihua, why don't we sit down and explain slowly?"

Opening the door of the Japanese room, Mikazuki turned sideways with a smile, allowing the visitors to enter the room. Aika took off her leather shoes and stepped on the polished wooden floor. She turned her head and found that Kusuo, who was walking with her, hadn't followed.

The high school student stood by the lake and looked down at the bouquet of flowers lying on the ground. They looked very fresh, and they should have just been picked.

"Kusuo, come in."

Aika greeted her friends from a distance, while Kusuo bent down to pick up the bouquet, suddenly noticed a look, Kusuo raised his head, and saw a figure hiding in the corner of the wall in the distance, and some voices came from his heart, messy, more than one people.

"Here we come." Turning around and walking into the room, Kusuo said by the way, "There must be a Zashiki Doji in this room."

The two Fu Sangshen smiled forgivingly and did not explain much.

Kusuo sat next to Aika, and saw Mikazuki put several documents in front of Ome.

"Everything Aihua wants to know is here." Sanriyue introduced, "Here, the employment contract of the sometimes government, the introduction of the duties of the god judge, and this..."

The light-colored envelope was a little wrinkled, a mark left after Tsurumaru Kuninaga carried it with him for a while.

"Aihua can choose whether to open it or not."

The girl blinked, and was not in a hurry to open the last envelope, but looked at the relevant information of Honmaru and the God Judge first.

The time is [-] AD.

This is the era when "historical revisionists" who aim to change history begin to attack the past.

The "God Judges" who have been given the mission of guarding history, and the swords and swords they awaken, are responsible for defeating the "time retrograde army" and protecting the correct track of history.

This is the most important duty of Fusangshen. In the past, when the swords came out, grandma would supervise the historical trajectory model in the office, and at the same time keep in touch with the swords to prevent accidents during the mission.

After understanding the main responsibilities of the God Inspector, analyze the things they need to deal with daily.

Formation formation and expedition teams are one of them. Honmaru is also the place where Fusangshen live. They have self-sufficiency in food, clothing, housing and transportation. Therefore, tenants, kitchens, horses, etc. are arranged two to three times a day. It's a bit of a funeral.

When reading the information, Aika also inserted a piece of honeydew melon on the plate to eat. Tsurumaru said that this honeydew melon was raised in Honmaru's field.

"It's great..." Aihua still can't forget it. The first time she bought honeydew melon in the supermarket, the price was 980 yen/500g.

After reading the materials and digesting the information, Aihua put down the paper and went straight to the topic: "I've finished reading, now I have some questions for you to answer."

"Please tell me." Sanriyue said.

"First of all, the operation of Honmaru requires the spiritual support of the God-inspector. After grandma passes away, the government of time should arrange for another God-inspector to take over. What about them?"

Hearing this, Sanriyue said: "After Xun passed away, 13 god-inspectors have managed this pill. The longest one persisted for a year, but still took leave and went home to recuperate."

"Yes, because maintaining the spiritual power of the Honmaru is related to the number of swords and the area occupied by the Honmaru, our Hanamaru is the largest Honmaru under the government of Time, and the number of swords is also very considerable. I can't support Honmaru's spiritual power needs, so I have been in a state of changing positions."

After listening to Sankaiyue's explanation, Aihua nodded and said: "I understand, that is, the new examiner of Honmaru has not yet arrived, and the position of 'lord' is vacant."

"That's it."

Then, Aihua pointed to the entry of the sword man and asked: "Knife type, forged knife, knife equipment, and battle are all easy to understand, but this knife solution, broken knife and so on..."

Aihua has played card games before. If she draws repeated characters, she can consider returning coupons or virtual coins, but these fusangshen have physical bodies... Daojie and Broken Dao, if they are understood literally, it is inevitable It's too scary, right?

The moon face remained unchanged for three days and replied: "That's the literal meaning, Aihua."

"Daojie means that this Fusangshen is no longer needed, and he can destroy his body by himself and restore it to the original forging material. Of course, the corresponding Fusangshen will also disappear in spirit; Broken Knife is Fusangshen and What may happen when the main body is seriously damaged, now the Government of Time has created a guard with a life extension protection mechanism in order to protect the sword, which greatly reduces this situation."

Aika rubbed her chin with a serious expression on her face.

It turns out that the god judge still has the right to decide the life and death of the sword. Does the destruction of the body of this sword solution soon mean obliterating the existence of Fusangshen?

"Will your spirit body be able to recover if it is solved with a knife?" Aihua continued to ask.

"Swords and swords can be forged again, but the newly obtained spirit body will naturally not be the same as the previous spirit body." Holding a teacup, San Riyue talked about these life and death matters openly, as if he was discussing his own affairs "Spirit When the body is destroyed, the memory will go with it... The newly forged companions will be brand new souls, pure and flawless, without any color."

Tsurumaru reminded: "Although most god judges can respect the wishes of the swordsmen and don't just kill them casually, there are still some god judges who don't care about these things at all, and always mess around with their temper."

When Tsurumaru said this, he kept looking at Manika's expression, however, the girl's face was serious, her eyes fell on those regulations, and she didn't show much emotion.

Tsurumaru was somewhat disappointed, at this moment, Saiki who had been sitting silently next to him suddenly got up, and the high school student went straight to the door, and suddenly opened the door silently.

A few hasty footsteps sounded outside, but the other party walked very quickly, leaving no figure behind, only a small figure remained in the corridor.

The golden-orange hair hangs over her shoulders, and the long sports sleeve looks like a small skirt.

Rantoshiro held a plate of snacks and smiled politely at the stranger who opened the door.

"Hello, guest." Luan smiled, seeing Saiki Kusuo's face, "I am Luan, in charge of today's kitchen, please give me your advice."