[Comprehensive] What about the deletion of the internal test file?

For a long time in Honmaru, short knives dominated the world.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro soon lost his mind to immerse himself in his own grief. As the only reliable "adult" in this pill, he had to shoulder the responsibility of taking care of a group of little bastards-to be reasonable, just today Jian is older than him, I don't know how many years old, he is just the appearance of the transformation form, he looks older...

...that's all.

Yamabuki Kunihiro always felt that something was wrong with this opening.

Lingyin has become the king of children, running around with a large group of daggers every day in the Honmaru. She is not enthusiastic about work, she can be fooled as much as she can, just like a child who likes to avoid homework. The government no longer delegates difficult tasks to her.But to be honest, this kind of forced "big head" life is not bad.

After all, when you are busy, you don’t have time to think about imitations or not…

The turning point happened at the annual meeting of the god judges.

Human beings have such a custom. After a year, all the people who work together must gather together, eat and drink, summarize the past, and look forward to the future.Yamabuki Kunihiro tried his best, but he couldn't really change the furisode suit that Suzune wore when he first arrived in Honmaru to fit. Instead, Imken said with a smile, "Suzune looks good in anything."

The little fool believed it.

Kunihiro Yamababa looked at Suzune's short formal suit showing white ankles and wrists... and gave up.

How do humans grow so fast?

Clothes that fit well before, one year... no, only half a year is short.In half a year, maybe I won't be able to wear it.It's so worrying, Fu Sangshen is a fierce general who kills the enemy with a sword, but he is forced to pick up a sewing needle... I'm sorry, he would rather live in the same room with the genuine product for ten nights than stare at a set of clothes Change ten hours.

"It would be great if I pay Sangshen!" Lingyin clamped the big bowknot on her coiled hair, "I don't need to change clothes all year round, and I don't have to worry about the clothes being too small to wear."

Kunihiro Yamabashi helped her straighten her hair: "We change clothes."

Obviously, he wanted Lingyin to appear as a little princess in a fancy dress, but a group of Fu Sangshen, who were handicapped, blind, and aesthetically crippled, worked hard to dress up a beautiful little girl as the flower of the village.Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro gave up, anyway, the annual meeting is only once a year, as long as the swordsman in this pill thinks that his own god judge is a little princess, it doesn't matter what outsiders think!

Yamabasaki Kunihiro thought so.

But still so angry!

It's as if I have emphasized to myself ten thousand times not to care about imitations, but the f*cking thing is that I care so much!

With the little tiger on her head, Lingyin retreated happily with the five tigers.Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro actually wanted to recommend himself, but in the end he couldn’t pass the test in his heart—if a large group of god judges all carry rare swords and Japanese national treasures, Suzune alone is holding a fake... Ah, It is better for the five tigers to retreat.

Who told him to be born a fake?

hateful.

Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro did not plow the fields, did not feed the horses, and refused to practice, but when the sun went down, his guilt overwhelmed his decadence, and when he got up from the bed in great sorrow, he found that the short knives had done everything very well .Maeda Toshiro and Heino Toshiro pinched bunny-face snacks in the kitchen, making their faces covered in white flour dust.

Ai Ran Guojun jumped in to make trouble.

The three of them started fighting in the corridor, and then happened to bump into Yamabasaki Kunihiro at the corner, and there were four slaps, and four red palm prints with the fragrance of strawberries were printed on Yamabasaki Kunihiro's tablecloth.

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "..."

"Yes, sorry!"

Kunihiro Yamababa felt even more lost.

Full of apology, Fujishiro Hirano brought out the strawberry-flavored rabbit snack, and introduced, "This is retreat, this is chaos, this is brother Yaken, this is... this is the god judge."

Yamabuki Kunihiro can see the god-inspector version of the bunny snack.

After all, laughing so silly, there is only one bunny with a bow on it.Kunihiro Yamababa poked it with the tip of his finger, and the soft snack was deformed.For some reason, Kunihiro Yamababa felt that the smiling face looked even more stupid.

Next to the "ring tone" rabbit snack, there is a very big and kind rabbit.

"This should be..." His grandma cut it, right?

Maeda Toshiro said reverently: "This is the first issue of Brother Yizhen that we have lost our way and haven't returned home yet."

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "..."

The corners of his mouth twitched and twitched, but in the end he couldn't suppress the little grievance in his heart, and asked: "What about me?" If you dare to exclude him, he will be angry!The super-frightening wrath of Fusangshen, the wrath of the knife, you group of short knives can't hold it!

"here."

Imaken pointed to the paper towel covering the snack.

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "?"

"After all, that tablecloth is the real body of Yamabuki Kunihiro..."

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "..."

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "………………"

Yamabasaki Kunihiro was furious, didn't he just have an extra tablecloth than you guys?He also really wanted a typical rabbit with his own name, why didn't he even have a first episode that wasn't in Honmaru, but he didn't have it, anyway, he also worked hard for Honmaru and shed blood.When the god judge hugged his wound and cried bitterly, he didn't even know where the jade steel that forged you was!

"Wow, Yamabasaki went berserk!"

"Run, run, don't get caught by him."

snort!He is the elder of this pill, how could he fail to deal with these brats!Kunihiro Yamababa pulled the corner of the white cloth on his body, grabbed one and wrapped the other into the tablecloth, then pinched the jar of strawberry jam and buckled it on!Tossing this group of bear children screaming.

Hmph, a bunch of little bastards.

fight him?

One, two, three, four... Yamabuchi Kunihiro counted one by one in his heart until he reached No. 11, eleven... wait, eleven?Where did this Honmaru get the No.11 Vibrating Sword?Yamabuki Kunihiro lowered his head hastily, and found that the No.11 "Short Sword" caught by him had a big and gorgeous bow on his head.Lingyin stretched out her hand in a daze, and wiped off the strawberry jam on her face.

The whole action looks silly.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro's heart tightened, it's over, the original judge was not very smart, but now he caught him, and his IQ dropped another fifty points.He hastily straightened Lingyin, and carefully wiped the other person's face to make sure that the strawberry jam that had just been buckled did not enter Lingyin's eyes.

The silly girl blinked and looked at him: "Shan... Yamabuchi?"

"Ah."

"Oh, no, Yamabasaki Kunihiro?"

Suzune seldom addresses others in such a formal way, so Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro glanced at her in surprise: "What's the matter, calling me like that all of a sudden?"

"Because this is the correct way to call Yamabugiri!"

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro: "???"

Is this right or wrong?

Suzune seemed to have finally regained her soul, and she suddenly became energetic. She emphasized very seriously: "You can't call Yamabagiri, because he will say, 'As a counterfeit, even the name is exactly the same as the original', and you can't call Kunihiro, because he would say, 'Sure enough, as an imitation, I don't even have the right to call my name...', right, right, right! That's how it is!"

…Sorry, this is the first time he has heard of such rumors.

It's really embarrassing to lose popularity!

Yamabuki Kunihiro resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and replied: "But if you call me 'Yamabuki Kunihiro', I'll feel like you're reminding me every time that I'm not the spirit sword Yamabuki, it's too bad ah……"

"Then, what should we do?" Lingyin panicked.

Yamabuki Kunihiro touched Suzune's head: "Of course you can call me whatever you want. You have been calling me Yamabuki for so many years, and I will not get used to it if you change your name." Yamabuki Kunihiro paused for a moment. , in order to prevent Lingyin from continuing to entangle on this issue, he took the initiative to ask, "How will the year be?"

The bell suddenly fell silent.

Sure enough, he was still laughed at, right?

In the midst of a large number of formally dressed and beautifully dressed kimonos, you will definitely be laughed at if you wear a kimono that was changed last year. Moreover, because the time is too short, it is too late to find many accessories. It can be said to be shabby—being despised and despised by others, can Lingyin, a little girl who doesn't move at all, really be able to bear all this?

"It's really super..." Lingyin took a deep breath, and the voice suddenly burst out, "It's—interesting—ah!!"

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro was almost deafened by her.

"There is a cat judge! There is a god judge! Do you know what a gun is! It is a panda, a national treasure, super cute, really amazing, and many celebrities have come to be a god judge, and I got it Oda Nobunaga's signature, I want to confess him, he will be my idol from today!" Lingyin roared super loudly, she was not hit, she was obviously too excited.

Kunihiro Yamababa covered his ears, trying to save his fragile eardrums.

Suzune held her newly-born autograph book, and perseveredly said to Yamabuchi Kunihiro: "There are still many god judges who are the founders of the government of time...Hey, did you listen to me?" Suzune was annoyed He went to tear the tablecloth on top of Yamabukiri Kunihiro’s head—of course he didn’t, you know, if the main body could be torn off so easily, then it wouldn’t be the main body...

...Oh, no, it's Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro who is very powerful so he can't be ripped off.

Yamabasaki Kunihiro had a cold face throughout the whole process.

Lingyin was very dissatisfied with her caregiver's indifferent face: "Hey, did you listen to me?"

"Listen."

"What did I say?"

"The god-inspectors are all kinds of demons dancing wildly, all kinds|colors, and a hundred flowers blooming."

Suzune was so angry that she turned her face away, and didn't talk to Yamabashi Kirihiro, but her indifference lasted until she saw the rabbit snacks, and then completely melted away.She held the snack, licked it, licked it again, and said shyly, "It's too cute to bear to eat."

...Please be sure to take a look at the drool-stained effect before saying this.

The saliva-stained bunny snack was finally frozen in the refrigerator. Lingyin and a group of short knives made an agreement that they would eat it on Lingyin's birthday in the spring of next year.The whole atmosphere was pleasant, and Yamabagiri Kunihiro was always lying in the corner like a dark mushroom—the little guys were not tall enough, so they finally entrusted Yamabagiri Kunihiro to put them on the top shelf of the refrigerator.Kunihiro Yamababa looked at a large group of unknown expired items that started to grow green hair in the refrigerator, and felt sincerely that Suzune's next birthday might be in doubt.

Before going to sleep, Suzune was still muttering.

"I, I also met the judge next door, who is about the same age as me."

good good.

Good night, Ringtone.

However, this night, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro did not sleep well. In the middle of the night, when the night was so thick that even half of the stars could not be seen, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro suddenly woke up from his sleep, and his heart was hard to calm down.Damn, I'm so angry, Yamabukiri, Yamabukiri, isn't this the name of the real thing? tmd Why did Zuolin call him that?

tomorrow morning--

Tomorrow morning...

Call Lingyin to change his name, call it... call... call it...

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro stood on the bed like a zombie. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a suitable name that could calm him down. Finally, he threw himself on the bed in depression, buried the quilt, and thought, damn it, this day Sure enough, there was no way.