Naruto does not speak secretly

As the new Fusangshin in Honmaru, Tsurumaru Kuninaga always feels that everyone in Honmaru has a very subtle attitude towards him.

For example, when he showed up for the first time, everyone's surprised expressions...

There are also occasional expressions of hesitation...

What puzzled him even more was that from that day on, he never saw the judge again.

The timing of the meal was just staggered, and people who wanted to get close to the room of Lord Inquisitor were always stopped directly.

Could it be because he made Sir God Judge cry?

The usually happy crane was not happy anymore. He listlessly pulled the weeds in the vegetable field, and then sighed deeply.

"……boring."

Not in the mood for pranks, nor for any other fun.

Why on earth did he make Lord God Judge cry?Is it because you hate him?

Full of being occupied by a young blond-haired god judge, Fu Sangshen, who was in the middle, shook his hands, and then pulled the crops from the land.

Oops!It's hard to grow vegetables!

"Hmm... Sure enough, there are always surprises in life..."

The white Fu Sangshen muttered, quickly looked around to see if anyone was around, and then quickly buried the small plant that had been pulled out into the soil.

No one saw, nothing happened.

Ok.

The hot spring after the end of the episode is the most anticipated. It just happens that it is not night time, so there are not many people bathing in the hot spring.

Just as he was about to take off his clothes, there was a voice behind him.

It just so happens that soaking in hot springs alone is too lonely.

Tsurumaru thought so, guessing which Fusangshin he would meet.

"...Naruto-sama is really a little bit wrong recently, right?"

"After all, Tsurumaru..."

"Hush! Don't say that name!"

After unbuttoning his clothes, he put down his hands, landed his feet lightly, and walked closer to the hot spring.

"It stands to reason that after Fu Sangshen died, he would disappear with his body, but the broken knife did not disappear."

"Does the judge know?"

"No...the recording pen in Naruto-sama's hand has made him uncomfortable for so long...if I know the whereabouts of that broken knife..."

"Don't you ever give that knife to Lord God Judge?"

"Maybe that's fine..."

"Oh?! But..."

"Our Honmaru, with that new Fusangshen, if we get too stuck in the past, it will be unfair to them."

There was no time left in his brain to analyze who the two people were talking inside. Tsurumaru walked out, still walking in the usual posture, but the expression on his face was serious and frightening.

He silently walked towards his room, his bright golden eyes were inexplicably gloomy now, and this gloomyness was even more abrupt under the effect of the light.

In the past, Duan Ren, and him, the "new" Fusangshen.

Who else doesn't know what these words mean when they are connected together?

He opened the door, walked in, sat down at the table, and pulled out the sword from the table.

Tsurumaru looked at his own body blade engraved, and then slowly sent it into the scabbard.

He is not the only "Tsuramaru Kuninaga".

Before him, there was another "Crane Maru" that was summoned.

Are you angry?not.

Disgusted?not.

When such emotions are within the controllable range, not only will they be suppressed by the divinity carried in Fu Sangshen's character, but they will also be restricted by the contract.

but……

Emotions that are really difficult to control are not so easily eliminated.

He closed his eyes, as if he was enduring something, and tightly squeezed the hand that was placed on his leg, and even the veins were exposed on the back of the hand.

How long has this patience and self-dissolution lasted?

Tsurumaru opened his eyes, but the golden eyes seemed deeper for no reason.

"...that really scares me."

He looked ahead, and finally laughed at himself.

He covered the position of his heart, and immediately restrained his smile.

Not anger, not disgust, not any emotion like that.

It was abnormal, but it hit like a tsunami, it was incalculable...

--envy.

The abnormal emotion was too scary, but it really aroused the interest of this fusangshen who was afraid of boredom.

In that case, go find it.

He stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Go meet, that "I".

……

Although Fu Sangshen of the same kind has lost contact after being separated from the main body and entered the major main pills, in fact, there is still a way to find "self".

After all, they came from the same sword no matter what, and most of the induction was cut off by the contract, but the part of the same origin was not so easy to cut off.

He walked slowly in this pill, he looked like he was taking a walk, and his expression was extraordinarily leisurely, like the tea-loving old grandpas in this pill.

But in fact, he was sensing the position of another him in the pill.

It is not easy to find another him with only a broken knife, but it is not difficult.

The first step is to explore all open areas first.

In the meantime, Tsurumaru Kuninaga received countless greetings and inquiries from the short swordsmen, friendly nods from other swordsmen, and finally a mysterious smile from a tea-drinking grandfather.

The mysterious smile seems to be something to think about. This famous sword of the Santiao family has a terrifyingly high mental power. Probably no one can understand what he wants to hide.

Unsurprisingly, Honmaru's current open area did not sense the existence of another him.

The remaining range is much smaller.

The second step is to search for several places where the current Honmaru is restricted.

I was told by the short knives that there were monsters locked inside, or that it was a haunted holy place.

The mature adult Tsurumaru Kuninaga expressed doubts, after all, what they Fusangshen killed were monsters.

Not to mention that there are several Buddha knives in this pill, and the legendary knives that can kill ghosts and monsters.

First, it was the abandoned corner where I first met God Judge a few days ago.

It was an accident to break into this place a few days ago, but this is the first time I have really seen this corner.

"strangeness……"

He stepped forward and circled around.

Swings, trees, and cherry blossoms all over the ground, as well as recreational facilities that don't seem to be fully repaired.

There is still no "he" breath here, but there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Is it because I came here once before?

He walked around with great interest, and the sense of inexplicable familiarity became even stronger.

"Well, if this place is repaired, the God Judge will be very happy, right?"

He thought of the little blond guy who fell from the tree yesterday, and the child's dazed look, Tsurumaru let out a pop, and then he laughed several times with joy.

"It's going to be a nice surprise to fix this place in the future."

He looked at the dilapidated but vibrant scenery in front of him, then nodded and turned to leave.

"Hmm... I don't know why I always think it's great when it snows."

"Snowball fight? Sounds good!"

"Ah... I seem to be looking forward to playing with that little guy even more."

The crane who was talking to himself said so, and then walked to the blocked place on the other side.

There are two places where Honmaru is not unlocked.

If most of Fu Sangshen felt a pity that the corner where he had fun was blocked, then the blockade of Daojiechi was simply unprecedented good news.

Fu Sangshen of Daojian would never want to go to Daojiechi for a walk, just like a place where no one wants to dispose of corpses.

Tsurumaru stood outside the courtyard where Daojiechi was located, inexplicably feeling that the surrounding air had begun to become oppressive.

Perhaps the haunted rumors are also true.

"Oh... exploring haunted houses during the day seems to be interesting."

He ran forward, grabbed the edge of the wall, kicked his legs, and rolled up flexibly, then tentatively stepped across the overgrown grass on the ground, and walked out from behind the tree.

There are still many traces left by the battle in the courtyard, and it can be seen what kind of fierce battle has been experienced here.

"Huh? So it's here?"

The connection between the sword and the sword was moved. Although it was very small, it could be determined that he was in this courtyard.

Broken swords are not easy to find, let alone in areas with lush grass.

Tsurumaru, who had already made preparations for coming many times, did not expect that after a while, he was lucky enough to find his broken self.

The sword that had been corroded by gray and black stood half on the ground, and many small flowers bloomed around it.

"...you are here."

Tsurumaru squatted down slowly, then looked at the "dead" sword in front of him, clasped his hands together for a moment.

It is rare to see yourself mourning yourself.

Inexplicably feeling a little happy, he shook his head with a helpless smile, and then grabbed the hilt of the sword.

And at this moment, the courtyard with lush vegetation in front of him has undergone a huge change.

The corpses of non-violators were all over the floor, and there were bloodstains falling in between.

[To the Lord Judge...] And his own voice that was too familiar.

Tsurumaru, holding the broken blade, stood up, turned his head, but looked at him who was about to die behind him.

Similarly, the bloody black-haired crane leaning in front of the barrier also looked in front of him.

Such turbulent emotions, full of sadness and despair, but also emotions of supreme joy, seemed to be transmitted from the broken blade in his hand.

——Is this Duan Ren's memory, or does it belong to his forgotten feelings?

Tsurumaru grabbed the clothes on his chest tightly, and the pain that spread out of it almost made people's thinking stop functioning.

Such true feelings seemed to be integrated with himself, he stepped forward and squatted in front of himself who was about to die.

The black crane stopped pressing the recording pen in its hand, its eyes gradually lost its light, and its breath was so weak that it was about to die.

"You haven't finished yet." Tsurumaru said to the black crane.

And the crane over there had already run out of strength, he just twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty, as if he wanted to show a smile.

"Ha...really."

"Just relax and leave it to me," Tsurumaru chuckled, then leaned forward and whispered, "Your little guy is going to become mine~"

Of course he knew he wouldn't say the rest.

That sentence...

[Please don't forget me. 】

The author has something to say: Today's Tsurumaru, there is no numerical change in the inner series.

puff.

This Tsurumaru is a combination of the old and the new crane, which is why the old crane's sword has not disappeared.

Tsurumaru can't remember the past memories, but he will never forget his feelings for Naruto!

[About Tsurumaru, I plan to save an if episode, which may be released in the future hhh, but it’s a reincarnation of death, high abuse. 】

After that is Hokage's home court, the second pillar of the dropped line, and the reservation of the future crematorium (bu).

感谢在2019-12-1300:00:45~2019-12-1407:57:54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 grenade: 2 Aaron; 1 waste hatchet;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: 2 Allen; Meow Meow Devil, is your wife tired today, cold cakes, what? 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of Jing Mo; 224065461 bottles;

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