They all think I'm a boss

Tsurumaru is probably the Fusangshin in the entire Honmaru whose appearance and personality are most incompatible.

At the moment when this old sword from the Heian period was forged from the forge, Toki Fujikawa thought that he would be a quiet and beautiful old man like Mikazuki, but the other party just jumped out of the forge, and he was still warm. "Yo", trying to scare Fujikawa Shi.

Of course, Fujikawa Toki was not frightened, but since then, this old Heiankyo sword has left Fujikawa with the image of a "spiritual old man".

Unlike Sankaiyue and Yingmaru who drink tea all day long except for viewing flowers, this spirited old man can't stay in the same place for more than 3 minutes. Apart from eating and sleeping every day, he just thinks about how to do things. Next, he teased almost all of them, from the short sword to the big lady, but it was just some innocuous little jokes. blame him.

The only time Tsurumaru overturned may be when Honmaru secretly mixed some rice wine into Fujikawa Toki's juice during the drinking meeting. As a result, Fujikawa Toki beat him up after he woke up and punished him for a week of introverts.

Maybe it was because he was beaten up and his memory grew. After that, Tsurumaru didn't dare to play tricks on Fujikawa Toki, but it was basically impossible for him to stop. trick plan.

However, he has been quiet for a while recently, as if he is obsessed with the bloody soap operas of the present world. He not only watches them by himself, but also gives these soap operas to the other knives in Honmaru. These knives in Honmaru are all alive It has been an old antique for hundreds of thousands of years. Where have they seen such an emotional and ethical drama that spilled blood? They were quickly taken into the pit by Tsurumaru. Every day after dinner, they moved a small bench and squatted in front of the TV. Waiting for the episode to start airing.

Almost every day in Fujikawa Toki could hear the heroine on TV sighing quietly in a plaintive tone.

"Have you made a new love outside and completely excluded me from your world?"

"The moonlight tonight is so beautiful, it's so similar to when we first met, but you seem to have forgotten the agreement at that time, no matter how bright the moonlight is, it can't shine into your heart."

"That year Xinghua Weiyu, you said that you were... After so many years of relationship, after all, it was a wrong payment."

In addition to local production, there are also imports from abroad, but without exception, they all have the same bloody plot of the same routine.

I don't know if it was influenced by these TV dramas. During this period of time, Fujikawa always felt that the eyes of these swordsmen in Honmaru looked at him with hesitation and sadness, such as now.

"Lord!"

The little knives surrounded Fujikawa Shi, first they called him happily, and then quickly switched to mourning mode, pointing to the orange-haired young man sitting in the room with their little hands, with crystal tears shining in their big watery eyes Guang, "Master, who is he? Is it really the wild man you brought back from outside?"

This time, he was pointed at his nose and labeled as a "wild man", but the other party was a group of young children, and Mr. Nakahara couldn't really get angry with these children, so he could only turn his eyes to Fujikawa Toki at the door. , I want him to explain it to the children in his family who have big brains.

Fujikawa looked back at the orange-haired young man who had woken up in the room, and was silent for a moment.

"He is indeed the man I brought back from outside, but I don't know if he is wild or not."

Little knives: ? ? ?

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ? ! ! !

Can you say that again?

……

In the end, Fujikawa still helped Mr. Nakahara clear up the misunderstanding of "wild man" on him, and learned that his protagonist had no such relationship with this man of unknown origin, and the little knives returned to their usual lively and lovely image, surrounded by Fujikawa Toki was acting coquettishly with him in different ways.

And when Nakahara looked at Fujikawa at the door, a subtle sense of complexity flashed through his blue eyes.

Prior to this, although Zhongyuan Zhongye had doubts about this person, he felt that this person was too harmless to humans and animals, so he logically classified this person into the "non-threatening" category for the time being. But he didn't expect that there would be so many children in their teens in the organization formed by this person, and they all called this person "Master". Could it be that he planned to train these children to become His tools?

"What are you going to do?"

Zhong Yuan looked at the man surrounded by several teenagers and asked in a deep voice.

His origin is a mystery, his whereabouts are uncertain, he appeared in this Yokohama out of thin air, constantly fighting against the underground forces in Yokohama, even using such a small child as a tool, what is his purpose...

"doing what?"

Fujikawa looked at the orange-haired young man opposite him with some doubts, he seemed to feel some anger from the other party.

Could it be that the fact that he sold him to the trafficker was known by the other party?

But even if it is known, Fujikawa Toki replied very frankly, "Make money."

Although I don't know why the traffickers refused to accept the goods, they finally paid him the money for the goods, and his goal of making money was achieved.

But Nakahara Nakaya heard another answer. He thought that Fujikawa Toki used such a young child to make money. The faces of those companions flashed in his mind one by one, and the word "make money" Instantly aroused the anger suppressed in his heart.

In an instant, a black gravitational bullet hit Fujikawa Toki's front door. Amid the exclamation of the daggers, Fujikawa escaped the sudden attack, and the gravity bullet finally landed on the rockery opposite the room On the ground, the entire rockery in the yard was blasted to pieces.

This noise was really not small, and it directly attracted the other knife spirits in Honmaru. The first one to rush over was Hasebe. When Fujikawa said, "Master, this..."

"Ah la la, this is really exaggerated."

Jiro, who came later, looked at the situation at the scene and covered his mouth with his hands in feigned shock.

"Jiro Tachi, look at the good deeds of the people you brought back!"

Hasebe pointed the accusation directly at Jiro.

"Eh? It's none of my business, the man was brought back by the lord..."

At that time they were all about to go back to Honmaru, but this Mr. Nakahara hadn’t woken up yet, and he didn’t know whether it was because of the alcohol, or because they had been hacked by their lord. At that time, Japan proposed to throw him directly on the street. Although the other knives did not express their views, they all agreed with this suggestion in their hearts. Only after Fujikawa thought for a while, he made a decision that surprised everyone.

"Bring him back to Honmaru."

……

There were more and more knives onlookers, and Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head and glanced roughly, and visually estimated that there were at least 50 people. Except for those teenagers, everyone else should be Lianjiazi.

Realizing this, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't panic at all. He subconsciously raised his hand to help the hat on his head, but found nothing. Then he remembered that when he woke up just now, the hat was placed on the next to his bed.

After helping the lonely Mr. Zhong Yuan, he raised his hand to lift the bangs on his forehead, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a sinister arc, "Then, are you going to come one by one, or together?"

The knives who were watching from the sidelines looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally they all focused on their lord.

"Oh? The general will take the lead."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his chin, squinted at the man opposite, and slowly took off the black leather gloves on his hands.

"20."

The orange-haired young man on the opposite side was clearly ready for a fight, but Fujikawa Toki didn't seem to notice it, and just reported a number lightly.

"what?"

Mr. Zhongyuan thought he heard it wrong, and he paused when he took off his gloves.

"That rockery is 20 yuan."

Fujikawa turned his head and pointed at the rockery in the yard that could no longer be seen from its original appearance, and then looked at the orange-haired young man on the opposite side, without any fluctuation in his voice, "Cash, credit card, installment payment is not supported."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also amused by his serious tone, "Do you think you can get money from a gangster/hand/party?"

Fujikawa Toki tilted his head, why not?

Is it possible...

Fujikawa looked at the orange-haired young man in front of him carefully, and found that the suit he was wearing now seemed to be the same suit as when he was wearing it before, and even the choker on his neck was the same...

He suddenly seemed to understand something.

"You are poor."

When Fujikawa looked at the orange-haired youth, there was a hint of subtlety in his eyes.

Is the economy of the port gang/hand/party so difficult?People at the cadre level only have a decent set of clothes. No wonder some time ago, people from the port gangsters/hands/party came to their shop to rob. When he went back, he was also wearing a tattered white coat and driving an obviously old classic car.

"what?"

When Mr. Zhong Yuan heard these three words, he was stunned.

Can you say that again?Who do you say is poor?