[Comprehensive] I regard you as a friend

"Forehead……"

The result of just doing it directly like this is still somewhat effective, but it is also very weak, and because it is too messy, Xingyi feels that he seems to be a little... too hard afterwards.

He shook his body because of the sudden dizziness, but when he leaned forward, he bumped into an embrace. The hands that were gently holding his arms were slightly cool, and Xing trembled subconsciously, and raised his head to look .

The man in the black-gold military uniform had water-colored hair, and there seemed to be golden waves in the golden eyes looking at him at this moment.

Xingyi slightly opened his eyes in surprise and looked at Fu Sangshen who had just appeared, recovered his senses and withdrew from the opponent's arms and stood up straight, showing a smile, and hesitantly said: "Hello."

Knowing the doubts of the young master, Fu Sangshen lowered his head slightly, and began to introduce himself: "I am, Yiqi Yishin. Awataguchi Yoshimitsu's only Taisao work. Yoshimitsu is a master of short swords, so most of his younger brothers are short swords. The former master Toyo Omi Hideyoshi ordered me to be polished again to match him, so I got what I am now."

After he finished speaking this line that seemed to be a narrative-like fixed line, he said what he wanted to say when he saw the young lord.

"Thank you for letting me stand here again."

He lowered his head, watching the tenderness shown by the boy almost melt an iceberg.

Xingyi is not an iceberg, but he was also rendered speechless by such tenderness that seemed to pour all his gratitude into him. It took him a long time to sort out his language system: "That, it's not something that needs serious thanks."

The boy didn't know, he felt that Yiqi Yizhen was very gentle and he who said this was actually the most gentle.

It is this kind of unconscious tenderness that can make the fusangshen who are scarred after the experience in this pill accept it again.

In the same way, Yiqi Yizhen couldn't help being stunned when he heard his words, and finally smiled as if he understood.

Xingyi looked at him, and finally realized that something was wrong. He looked at the room where only this new Fu Sangshen appeared, and asked a little puzzled, "Why, you, Mr. Yiqi, appeared alone?"

Obviously just now he felt his spiritual power wandering on those knives, and also felt their closeness, but now this "bleak" situation seems to be that he is hated by the Fusangshen?

Hearing his question, Yizhen turned around and looked at the group of swordsmen who were pretending to be dead, and couldn't help but chuckled softly: "Master, it's because of fear."

Because the previous scenes were too shocking, and because I was saved and accepted again, because I liked it so much, I was afraid.Even Fu Sangshen is not omnipotent.

"Scared?" Xing Yi touched his face, puzzled, "Do I look scary?"

Yizhen and the others looked at the young lord's face and fell silent for a moment. No, this statement is simply impossible.

Xingyi looked at them strangely, and sighed: "Since this is the case, then I will come again next time."

His tone has always been gentle, but now with a bit of helpless compromise, it makes people feel pampered.

Yiqi Yizhen looked at the young man, such a person would be his future lord, an existence he would fight for and protect with all his efforts.

I thought I would never feel this way again, because of the so-called God Judge, but now, he accepted this young man as his master without any rejection.

He watched the young man step forward and lightly touch the unmoving swords with his hands, with a curved mouth all the time.

In the first episode, I was focused unconsciously, but was lightly bumped on the shoulder.

"Yeah, long time no see, Yijin." Looking over, it was Tsurumaru Kuninaga, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, and there was Tsukami Munekin who was standing on the other side.

Knowing that they were Fu Sangshen who was awakened by the lord earlier than him, he felt a little uncontrollable soreness in his heart.

Fu Sangshen on this side is having a long-lost "communication". Just as Xingyi on the other side was about to take back his hand, his hand was grabbed tightly by something, and then his feet were also hugged. It is fully occupied by different pictures.

He froze, seeing several fusangshen suddenly appearing and surrounding him, because of the confusion, he opened his mouth and subconsciously asked the closest fusangshen in front of him: "Is that ear of yours true?" Is it?"

Fu Sangshen, who was being questioned, was still holding his hand firmly. Hearing his question, he was stunned for a moment, then laughed, and then answered the young master in a very pleasant tone: "Well, yes, because , I’m Xiaohuwan. Of course, I’m not small at all, I’m very big.”

Seeing him keep emphasizing big, Xingyi couldn't help laughing and said: "Ah, that's how it is."

At this time, the other Fu Sangshen finally had a chance to speak.

Xingyi looked down at the little tigers who had been hugging his legs and kept trying to climb up. Seeing that he saw the little tigers, a decent-looking Fu Sangshen was nervous and wanted to take the little tigers who harassed the lord away. When he came back, he said weakly to him: "That... I am called Wuhu Tui. It was a gift for Jian Xingong before. It was a short knife, my lord. The little tigers like you very much...so... um ..."

Seeing that he was getting flustered as he talked, Xingyi couldn't help but patted his head: "Don't be nervous, I don't mind." As he finished speaking, he stretched out his hands to hug the two cubs, rubbed them together and said, "I like it very much too. you."

The five tigers turned red all of a sudden, and the remaining cubs in his arms kept thumping, wanting to pounce on the smiling gentle boy.

A big hand easily took away two obedient little tigers from Xingyi's arms. When Xingyi looked over, the man who gave people a sense of sternness at first glance was covered with a black blindfold and only one golden eye was exposed. , looking at him seriously at this time.

Fortunately, he subconsciously smiled at the other party.

Then, the man suddenly turned his head away.

But the next second he turned his head, the man realized something was wrong, turned around again, and looked at Xingyi: "I am Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada. The sword that Date Masamune used to use....Well, this is the first introduction... It really isn't handsome enough."

Koichi: "?? No, I think Mr. Candlestick Kiri is very handsome."

Candlestick cut: "Well." The first time we met, he received such a straightforward compliment from the lord, which was a bit of a shock to him.

Koichi was wondering why Candlestick looked a little uncomfortable, when he heard: "Arnold..."

He followed the sound and looked over. The black-haired, red-eyed, handsome Fu Sangshen, who looked like a teenager, smiled at him quite beautifully: "I, Qingguang, California. I am called "the child of the lower reaches of the river, the son of Kawara". I am very happy to be awakened again by the Lord." It made me feel that I was treated so tenderly.

"Ah, hello, Mr. California." Koichi was also infected by the other party's emotions, and smiled.

Sanri Yuezong looked closely: "Oh, really... quite a few appeared all at once."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the young man surrounded by Fusangshen: "Well, there is no way, who made the lord so...attractive." His last few voices were very low, and only the one closest to him I heard it clearly.

Looking at the lively scene in front of him, he had a vague feeling that this Honmaru would be even more lively in the future.

In fact, Xingyi felt that it was already very lively now, and he suddenly understood why such a Honmaru was set up, because...it must be enough for the mourning gods to live in.

He could even imagine the lively scene in this maru after more and more fusangshen appeared in the future.

But now.

"I'm a little hungry." Xing Yi said.

The Fusangshen, who had been paying attention to him, finally stopped their eye contact and all kinds of communication, and began to get busy preparing the master's lunch.

Of course, Xingyi smiled helplessly when he looked at the messy kitchen and the little tigers who were running away.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada saw the lord's helpless smile, and he finally couldn't help but explode in order to maintain a handsome image in the lord's heart just now, and he threw everyone except Xingyi out.

"Huh? Candlesticks are really scary."

"Guangzai is so rude."

Ignoring the complaints of other swords outside, he closed the door, still holding the knife that he had just cut vegetables in his hand, and when he looked back, he saw Xing Yi's expression, and suddenly he didn't know what to do.

But seeing Xingyi suddenly burst out laughing, his beautiful peach eyes always turned into crescent moons at this time, he smiled and said to the candlestick: "It's very courageous, Mr. Candlestick. By the way, Mr. Candlestick Your cooking skills should be very good, these are all beautifully cut."

The youth's white as jade fingertips pointed at the candlestick and cut the freshly cut vegetables, showing admiration.

"Yes, I appreciate your compliment." Candlestick looked at the young man for a while, lowered his head slightly, and said softly.

"Although my cooking skills are not that good, I can also help you cut candlesticks. Ah, I also cooked the dinner with Mr. Sanriyue last night, so don't worry, I won't make trouble." Candlestick was expelled just like Sanriyue and others were expelled, the boy raised a hand and promised with a smile.

Sensing the boy's intention to let each other get along easily, Candlestick cut his voice in a low voice, but there was a soft light in his left eye that wasn't covered by the blindfold: "Yes, my lord."