Naruto does not speak secretly

For the fusangshen of Honmaru, the former interrogator is simply the person who gathered their love and resentment.

Admiring one's master is the instinct of every sword, and every fusangshen comes with curiosity about his master.

What kind of person is a judge?

Will you take good care of us?

Fusangshin with such thoughts will try their best to express themselves when they first come to Honmaru.

However, the judge of this hommaru seems to be far from what they imagined.

The adult male god-inspector loved cultural relics very much, so he also had the idea of ​​collecting the swords that appeared in his own pill.

It is not uncommon to see gods who love swords, but after facing the humanoid fusangshen, such gods will subtly regard fusangshen as their own kind.

However, it is clear that this is not the case for the judge of this pill.

The forged swords didn't even have the chance to become human, and then they were put on the knife holder for collection and display.

The love of these swords always lasted only a short time before disappearing, but what greeted these swords was years of loneliness.

[Is this the meaning of them being summoned by the God Judge? 】

The swords that existed as trophies were silent and endured.

They watched their colleagues who had been lucky enough to take human form toil to keep the Honmaru running, and watched the dust gather on the swords in the corner that had been there earlier.

Knowing that their current mission is to protect history, how can this group of fusangshen be willing to continue to be useless collections?

So in such a dark environment, the resentment towards the god judge grew up like this.

——But this situation was broken one day.

The god judge was declared dead, and on the same day, the sword in the storage room miraculously changed into a human appearance while keeping its original body unchanged.

Obviously "I" is still on the knife holder, but now I have a human form?

The fusangshen, who had realized that something was wrong, gathered together to discuss. Although they did not possess divine books, they possessed divinity, and such a simple situation could be answered with a little reasoning.

——This is not their original world, and they are not even themselves.

The fusangshen who had already penetrated the relationship between the inner world and the real world were silent, and finally chose to continue the life of Honmaru.

Going out, going on an expedition, going inside... day after day.

Until that day, the long-quiet contract with the God-inspector appeared again, but the feeling of this spiritual power didn't seem to be the same as the original God-inspector.

This spiritual power is evil, fiery, and full of negative energy of hatred, but strangely, it contains a spiritual power like a small sun.

The former almost made them physically and mentally uncomfortable, while the latter made them feel warmth and light in such a cold and false inner world.

Make them curious and make them hard to accept.

Love them and make them extremely repulsive.

Under the influence of such complex emotions, all Fu Sangshen chose to remain indifferent to the sudden appearance of the judge.

But under the influence of sword instinct, at the moment when he first saw this god judge, the desire for his master that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time surged out again.

The blond young interrogator seemed intimidated by them.

Rationality told them that a god judge with such terrifying spiritual power was definitely not a good person, but their sensibility told them that was not the case.

So after seeing the new juror in Honmaru throwing away his chopsticks in fright, all the fusangshen present were calm on the surface, but in fact their brains had already completely lost their minds due to the inner struggle.

Just like that, Fu Sangshen, who was once calm or mischievous, also dropped the chopsticks in his hands.

The fusangshen who reacted looked at the messy chopsticks on the table and were silent for a moment, and also had a difficult meal time.

[You can't easily trust the judge. 】

Afterwards, the Fu Sangshen warned themselves in this way, but before they could completely hypnotize themselves successfully, they received the news that the interrogator entered the room.

Honmaru, who hadn't been lively for a long time, suddenly became noisy.

The instinct of the Fusangshen to protect the Lord was clamoring wildly.

——Master God Judge is injured!who is it!Stand up for me!

——They are such a young judge!

——Why didn't you get hurt in a short while under your nose!

All the fusangshen exchanged their opinions and discussed why the judge, who was still fine before, was injured.

"Was it hurt by someone?" The more he thought about it, the more he realized that his uneasy colleague had done something wrong, and the Fu Sangshen frowned and searched for an apology.

It didn't take long before the notice was sent out, and the swordsmen had already arrived outside the hand entering room and waited.

Everyone looked at the companion who had been discussing with them not long ago that they wanted to be cold, and then shifted their eyes in a unified and tacit understanding.

I didn't see the wound medicine in your hand.

You didn't see the snacks in my hand either.

I didn't see the little toy in your bag.

You didn't see my new clothes coming over either.

Fu Sangshen: Everyone is a sword, don't hurt each other.

The closed door was opened, and Naruto, who was wiping the sweat off his body, stared at the fusangshen in front of him with twinkling eyes: "Oh! Everyone has arrived! So fast!"

In the face of the god judge, the fusangshen restrained their delicate and complicated expressions for a second, spoke very concisely, and hid the gift they were carrying behind their backs.

"May I ask why you summoned us here?"

Are the judges not afraid of them?

why?

But the happy judge is also very cute.

Speaking of which, why are there so many shouts...

The Fusangshen, who were cold on the surface and whose thinking had diverged, worshiped Naruto's smile.

"That's right!" Naruto said.

Fu Sangshen: Ah!Their Lord God Judge blushed!

"Although I'm a little embarrassed..." The blond child chuckled and looked away shyly.

For some reason, the fusangshen who suddenly thought of going to a strange place had subtle expressions, silently spurning themselves who had become a little strange.

The blond child lowered his head and counted his bad habits: "I don't know too many words, and I will cause trouble for everyone..."

"But even if I am like this, the big brothers are all taking care of me!" Naruto blinked, and looked at the large group of Fusangshen in front of him: "The bastard Tsurumaru will play tricks on me, and although Uncle Hasebe is very fierce, he is also very cruel." Take care of me, Brother Guangzhong cooks delicious food, Xiaohuwan... Xiaohuwan is a big villain!"

"Thank you for teaching me how to read and write and how to use swords! In the past, everyone from Honmaru accompanied me..."

Naruto patted his chest vigorously: "Now I will accompany everyone!"

"I will definitely become an excellent god judge! Whether I can or not! I will definitely become the best god judge!"

Naruto took a deep breath, his face was flushed, he raised his voice to the highest level, and shouted: "I will always be with you! Even if I become a grandfather! I will never forget you !"

"I, Uzumaki Naruto! I will do what I say!"

What kind of joy is this that cannot be easily described in words?

This is an oath that belongs to their god judges. It was clearly said unintentionally, but it directly touched the contract.

What the young judge told the truth, not a lie or a play.

Ah...is this the feeling of being pampered?

The little guy who spoke amazingly did not know where he had gone, but the Fusangshen who entered the room still stood there in a daze.

"Master God Judge said..."

"Will you stay with us all the time?"

The short knives in the form of children are the most receptive and the most escaping. The quiet atmosphere was broken at this moment. They were chatting and discussing, repeating the words they just heard, as if they wanted to confirm whether they had auditory hallucinations.

Under such an infection, other swords also gradually responded.

Yamabuki Kiri Kunihiro quietly tugged at his tattered cloak, Tsurumaru chanted the catchphrase he often said, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada pretended to cough a few times while keeping his face away, Kokomaru, who was called the big villain Shaking my "ears"...

"...Ah! Xiaohu! Can't pass!"

His own little white tiger ran into the room at some point, and the five tigers hurried forward to hug him out.

But at the moment when he opened the door to enter the room, this dagger, who had always been shy and somewhat introverted, forgot the emotion called "fear" for the first time.

"The knife...is it wiped clean?"

He stepped forward to completely open the closed door, and the small hands entered the room, but now they are filled with countless swords.

The swords that should have been covered with dust have been polished brightly. It is not easy to clean and move such a large number of swords.

They in the other world seem unable to touch their own bodies, so even if they feel uncomfortable looking at the dust on the sword, there is nothing they can do.

But now, they have been covered by dust for a long time, and they have returned to their original beautiful appearance.

"This really scares me..."

Fu Sangshen stepped forward, as if they wanted to take a look at the sword that belonged to them, but because they knew that they couldn't really touch the body, they just reached out and stroked it gently.

But this time, they really felt the hard touch of the sword.

At the same time, the spiritual power that was so small that they could not detect it poured directly into their bodies along the sword of the main body.

This is the warm and bright spiritual power that belongs to the God-inspector, as if bathed in the sun's comfortable spiritual power.

[I will always be with you. 】

The Fusangshen suddenly remembered the words that the incredible judge said, and at the same time, they put their hands on the chest where the heart was.

This forgotten Honmaru, these neglected fusangshen bowed their heads respectfully like a pilgrimage.

"We won't leave you either."

The heart that was about to stop beating, which was already filled with loneliness and resentment, started beating violently again at this moment.

The emotion controlled by the contract and instinct fluctuated, and the emotion that really belonged to him broke through the ground.

Honmaru, which seemed to be covered by some kind of fog, welcomed the sunshine for the first time.

At the same time, Foxnosuke, who was outside in the corner, raised his head, rushed forward and spun around anxiously.

It feels.

The warm power that it loves and is willing to indulge in.

"Master Naruto!!!"

After waiting for so long, Foxnosuke no longer wanted to endure it any longer. It rushed into the wall of fire, as if it wanted to break through this layer of defense by brute force.

But the expected burning pain did not come.

A huge light beam rises from the knife solution pool, and the spiritual power in it explodes into light spots, and finally falls into the main pill.

Everything grew, withered flowers and plants began to grow, and the dilapidated houses began to change, and the barrier used for defense once again wrapped the entire Honmaru.

"Foxosuke! I'm back!"

In the beam of light, the blond little fox grinned.

Beyond the light beam, the fox shikigami with yellow fur whimpered and stuttered.

"Naru... Naruto-sama!"

"Welcome back!"

Fox Nosuke: Aww QWQ!

The author has something to say: Fu Sangshen in the other world actually knows that he is not his real self, alas, my heart aches.

Then the world ends here!The next chapter will continue with the real-world battlefield plot of the invasion battle~

感谢在2019-12-1101:39:48~2019-12-1201:54:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: hold on!Give me one to face the wall;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 6 bottles of Manmanyou; 1 bottle of Ningle Rouge;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!