In the year 2205 of the Western calendar, time criminals who call themselves "Historical Revisionists" flaunt the need to correct the correct history and form a time retrograde army. They continue to retrograde time and begin to attack Japan's time.
At that time, the government that was opposed to it sent the god judge who had the power to awaken the sword and the sword Fusangshen [Sword Man] to various eras to fight against the time retrograde army.
After a long battle for a hundred years, the time-traveling army actually found an important node in time, trying to prevent the swords against them from being forged from the very beginning...!
Although the time-traveling army did not succeed, and the bodies of the swords did not disappear, but because of their previous experience being disrupted, their own beliefs were insufficient, so they could no longer be transformed into human bodies.
Fortunately, after the strength of the Government of Time was greatly weakened, the strength of the Time Retrograde Army was also greatly reduced for some reason, resulting in a delicate balance point, which also allowed the Government of Time to seize the opportunity to find the one and only one. Method.
After multiple confirmations, the Government of Time decided to let the god judges who are familiar with swords use high technology and their compatibility with their own swords to go to other worlds as sword men in order to obtain the blessings of people in other worlds. Faith and recognition, thus awakening the swords who have fallen into slumber.
This task is the top secret of the current affairs, and apart from the selected powerful [God Judge] who needs to complete this task, there are only a handful of people who know the inside story.
Honmaru number S100, code-named "Shibai", is one of the actors.
The story to be told next was written by him.
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Whenever night falls, there will be miserable howls echoing near the warehouses along the coast. Everyone who lives here knows that this is the most terrifying place in the world, a real darkness that cannot be touched even by street lamps and the light of the moon .
The air is filled with the fishy smell of sea water or blood. Even a drunk who has lost his mind will feel icy cold when he gets close to this place, as if the cold air surges from the soles of his feet to the blood vessels of his whole body, which wakes him up and leaves this place in a panic. Location.
But in the darkness, there was a pure white figure standing abruptly near the corner of the wall, so clean that it shouldn't appear here.
As if traveling through a Taiga drama, the figure was wearing an ancient pure white patterned hakama with armor, and a hood that was not very formal but seemed to be attached to the coat. At the position where the cap is connected, on the left and on the right is a badge engraved with a crane pattern and a cotton ball. It is connected with a beautiful and delicate golden chain, and I don't know who is bound.
He was as white as a glowing young man, with one leg bent naturally against the wall, holding a white sword in his hand, and standing with arms folded.
It wasn't until the moon cleared the clouds and mist that he could barely see that handsome and cold face through the shadows.
The young man has a head of soft hair that is also pure white but not obediently curled outwards. The slightly long tail of the hair is docile and docile on both sides of the neck. A pair of bright golden pupils contain a texture like a mechanical object.The thin lips of the man with a crane-like temperament were lightly opened, and a clear and clean voice came out: "Garbage politics will end sooner or later."
His voice was very soft, and even the movement of his lips trembled slightly. Even a full-level lip-talking master couldn't get other information from it.
Obviously, he just said it to himself, and there were no other listeners.
And this appearance with obvious characteristics is naturally Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who is quite rare in "Sword Men". Now that the Touken Fusangshen are falling asleep, the identity of the young man can be imagined.
Shibai lowered her golden eyes that belonged to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and silently listened to the screams belonging to humans, the loud impact of guns, and the explosive impact of bullets——
Fu Sangshen's body is too sensitive to these sounds, even if he doesn't want to hear them, he can't refuse, let alone he can't leave this position now.
Because, this is an order from the [Boss].
In the noisy background sound, Shibai keenly caught another sound, which should not appear here, and belonged to the light footsteps of young people.
The other party didn't hide his thoughts, so Shibaku didn't deliberately act vigilantly, but restrained his own emotions on his face, pulled the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and made Tsurumaru Kuninaga's iconic smile. Yu said: "Ahh——I'm going to be bored to death."
Shibai stood up, no longer in such a relaxed posture, he turned his eyes to the person coming: "I think this is not the place you should come."
"If I leave now, I can pretend I didn't see it?"
The boy who walked from the dark to the moonlight had a bandage covering almost half of his face, and a large suit on his body, but his figure was extremely thin.In this night, those iris-colored pupils could not show their own color.The young man's gaze was fixed on Shibai quietly, as if he could see through the soul, it was as completely cold as a medical instrument, and it made people feel chills.
But in the next second, the boy bent his eyes and showed a childish smile: "This place is winding and winding, and it's still so dark, so I got lost by accident~"
He dragged out his voice, and called out the young man's name like a spoiled child: "Mr. Tsurumaru——"
Shibai also imitated him and dragged out his voice, with a smile in his tone: "It's okay--I will contact the team leader to take you back."
"After all, you are the disciple of Dr. Sen's favorite [that adult], so you can't have an accident here."
"If something goes wrong accidentally, it will definitely be a big shock to Dr. Sen!"
The boy widened his eyes, as if he heard something incredible: "Eh? Why does Mr. Tsurumaru think that I am Mr. Mori's disciple?"
Shibai also showed a surprised expression, and said strangely: "Isn't it, I remember that you and Dr. Sen were very close?"
The boy suddenly wrinkled his face: "It's so disgusting, it's like eating expired crab meat and having slugs crawling around in your mouth! In the eyes of Mr. Tsurumaru, Mr. Mori and I actually use the [intimacy] this Words to describe it!"
Facing the boy's indignant expression, Shibai paused, covered his mouth and thought about it seriously, and said to himself: "Expired crab meat and slugs...?"
"Hmm! It's a new idea!"
Shi Baiyang smiled brightly, and even his bright golden pupils lit up a bit: "This must be a very interesting scare! Thank you so much for giving me new inspiration!"
The boy dragged his voice out again: "Mr. Tsurumaru——"
Shibai waved his hand immediately, restraining the smile on his face, but still with a shallow smile: "Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"But ah, surprise is necessary in life." Shibai said seriously: "If everything can be predicted, the heart will die first."
"Because it's so boring here, if I don't do some activities, even I will get rusted from it—"
"Forget it, forget it, I forgive you, Mr. Tsurumaru." The boy puffed his face, and then said, as if he just remembered something important, "Mr. Tsurumaru!"
"what?"
"I agreed to contact the team leader to send me back!"
Shibai blinked, subconsciously fumbled in his sleeves and arms, and made an innocent expression: "Ah, I'm so sorry, I don't have a contact tool, and [the lord] also ordered me not to leave this position."
The boy complained again: "It's really unreliable, Mr. Tsurumaru."
"In this comparison, even Dr. Sen has become more reliable!"
Shibai didn't refute, just smiled and said: "Then I can only ask you to be careful, Yokohama at night is very dangerous."
"I know—" the young man turned around and left, the hem of the wide suit was in a beautiful arc in the air, he turned his back to Shibai, and said in a soliloquy voice: "Really, recently Sen I don't know what I'm busy with, and I haven't gone back so late..."
When he reached the turning, he suddenly turned his head and waved his hand at Shibai: "By the way, Mr. Tsurumaru, you don't know what my name is, do you?"
The boy raised a smile: "I am Dazai, Dazai Osamu."
"The next time we meet, please remember my name!"
Shibai watched Osamu Dazai's clothes disappear from the corner, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared like a face change, and changed back to the original emotionless face with paralyzed face.Then, in a voice that he couldn't even hear, he said silently: Garbage politics.
And Osamu Dazai, who left, jumped on the dangerous steps and walked alone for a long time. After he was sure that he had left the range of perception of the sword, he raised his head and met him standing not far away wearing a white coat. Smiling Mori Ogai.
Osamu Dazai's shoulders slumped, and he yawned lazily, "Mr. Mori, can you do this kind of thing yourself?"
"It's not like that, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai smiled like an elder, and said in a teaching tone: "Only you can do this."
"Tch." Osamu Dazai made a distasteful voice, then propped the back of his head, and said in a business-like manner: "It's about the same as you expected, Mr. Mori."
"Tsurumaru Kuninaga's attitude towards [the leader] does not show respect in front of others, nor does it reveal my existence. It is not so much obeying the [chief]'s order, as it is simply passing the time, or following the order of the [chief] The rules of a game that still exist for the time being come to the image.”
"Presumably, this is what you want to see, Mr. Sen."
Mori Ogai didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either. He smiled and said, "Dazai-kun, do you know what is the most important thing for a sword?"
Osamu Dazai glanced at Mori Ogai, and said casually, "I'm not a sword, how could I know."
Mori Ogai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Yes, that's right! You are still the same as before, you can see clearly than anyone else."
"—But you said, our [chief], can he understand this truth?"
At that time, the government that was opposed to it sent the god judge who had the power to awaken the sword and the sword Fusangshen [Sword Man] to various eras to fight against the time retrograde army.
After a long battle for a hundred years, the time-traveling army actually found an important node in time, trying to prevent the swords against them from being forged from the very beginning...!
Although the time-traveling army did not succeed, and the bodies of the swords did not disappear, but because of their previous experience being disrupted, their own beliefs were insufficient, so they could no longer be transformed into human bodies.
Fortunately, after the strength of the Government of Time was greatly weakened, the strength of the Time Retrograde Army was also greatly reduced for some reason, resulting in a delicate balance point, which also allowed the Government of Time to seize the opportunity to find the one and only one. Method.
After multiple confirmations, the Government of Time decided to let the god judges who are familiar with swords use high technology and their compatibility with their own swords to go to other worlds as sword men in order to obtain the blessings of people in other worlds. Faith and recognition, thus awakening the swords who have fallen into slumber.
This task is the top secret of the current affairs, and apart from the selected powerful [God Judge] who needs to complete this task, there are only a handful of people who know the inside story.
Honmaru number S100, code-named "Shibai", is one of the actors.
The story to be told next was written by him.
+ + + + +
Whenever night falls, there will be miserable howls echoing near the warehouses along the coast. Everyone who lives here knows that this is the most terrifying place in the world, a real darkness that cannot be touched even by street lamps and the light of the moon .
The air is filled with the fishy smell of sea water or blood. Even a drunk who has lost his mind will feel icy cold when he gets close to this place, as if the cold air surges from the soles of his feet to the blood vessels of his whole body, which wakes him up and leaves this place in a panic. Location.
But in the darkness, there was a pure white figure standing abruptly near the corner of the wall, so clean that it shouldn't appear here.
As if traveling through a Taiga drama, the figure was wearing an ancient pure white patterned hakama with armor, and a hood that was not very formal but seemed to be attached to the coat. At the position where the cap is connected, on the left and on the right is a badge engraved with a crane pattern and a cotton ball. It is connected with a beautiful and delicate golden chain, and I don't know who is bound.
He was as white as a glowing young man, with one leg bent naturally against the wall, holding a white sword in his hand, and standing with arms folded.
It wasn't until the moon cleared the clouds and mist that he could barely see that handsome and cold face through the shadows.
The young man has a head of soft hair that is also pure white but not obediently curled outwards. The slightly long tail of the hair is docile and docile on both sides of the neck. A pair of bright golden pupils contain a texture like a mechanical object.The thin lips of the man with a crane-like temperament were lightly opened, and a clear and clean voice came out: "Garbage politics will end sooner or later."
His voice was very soft, and even the movement of his lips trembled slightly. Even a full-level lip-talking master couldn't get other information from it.
Obviously, he just said it to himself, and there were no other listeners.
And this appearance with obvious characteristics is naturally Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who is quite rare in "Sword Men". Now that the Touken Fusangshen are falling asleep, the identity of the young man can be imagined.
Shibai lowered her golden eyes that belonged to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and silently listened to the screams belonging to humans, the loud impact of guns, and the explosive impact of bullets——
Fu Sangshen's body is too sensitive to these sounds, even if he doesn't want to hear them, he can't refuse, let alone he can't leave this position now.
Because, this is an order from the [Boss].
In the noisy background sound, Shibai keenly caught another sound, which should not appear here, and belonged to the light footsteps of young people.
The other party didn't hide his thoughts, so Shibaku didn't deliberately act vigilantly, but restrained his own emotions on his face, pulled the corners of his mouth, raised his eyebrows and eyes, and made Tsurumaru Kuninaga's iconic smile. Yu said: "Ahh——I'm going to be bored to death."
Shibai stood up, no longer in such a relaxed posture, he turned his eyes to the person coming: "I think this is not the place you should come."
"If I leave now, I can pretend I didn't see it?"
The boy who walked from the dark to the moonlight had a bandage covering almost half of his face, and a large suit on his body, but his figure was extremely thin.In this night, those iris-colored pupils could not show their own color.The young man's gaze was fixed on Shibai quietly, as if he could see through the soul, it was as completely cold as a medical instrument, and it made people feel chills.
But in the next second, the boy bent his eyes and showed a childish smile: "This place is winding and winding, and it's still so dark, so I got lost by accident~"
He dragged out his voice, and called out the young man's name like a spoiled child: "Mr. Tsurumaru——"
Shibai also imitated him and dragged out his voice, with a smile in his tone: "It's okay--I will contact the team leader to take you back."
"After all, you are the disciple of Dr. Sen's favorite [that adult], so you can't have an accident here."
"If something goes wrong accidentally, it will definitely be a big shock to Dr. Sen!"
The boy widened his eyes, as if he heard something incredible: "Eh? Why does Mr. Tsurumaru think that I am Mr. Mori's disciple?"
Shibai also showed a surprised expression, and said strangely: "Isn't it, I remember that you and Dr. Sen were very close?"
The boy suddenly wrinkled his face: "It's so disgusting, it's like eating expired crab meat and having slugs crawling around in your mouth! In the eyes of Mr. Tsurumaru, Mr. Mori and I actually use the [intimacy] this Words to describe it!"
Facing the boy's indignant expression, Shibai paused, covered his mouth and thought about it seriously, and said to himself: "Expired crab meat and slugs...?"
"Hmm! It's a new idea!"
Shi Baiyang smiled brightly, and even his bright golden pupils lit up a bit: "This must be a very interesting scare! Thank you so much for giving me new inspiration!"
The boy dragged his voice out again: "Mr. Tsurumaru——"
Shibai waved his hand immediately, restraining the smile on his face, but still with a shallow smile: "Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
"But ah, surprise is necessary in life." Shibai said seriously: "If everything can be predicted, the heart will die first."
"Because it's so boring here, if I don't do some activities, even I will get rusted from it—"
"Forget it, forget it, I forgive you, Mr. Tsurumaru." The boy puffed his face, and then said, as if he just remembered something important, "Mr. Tsurumaru!"
"what?"
"I agreed to contact the team leader to send me back!"
Shibai blinked, subconsciously fumbled in his sleeves and arms, and made an innocent expression: "Ah, I'm so sorry, I don't have a contact tool, and [the lord] also ordered me not to leave this position."
The boy complained again: "It's really unreliable, Mr. Tsurumaru."
"In this comparison, even Dr. Sen has become more reliable!"
Shibai didn't refute, just smiled and said: "Then I can only ask you to be careful, Yokohama at night is very dangerous."
"I know—" the young man turned around and left, the hem of the wide suit was in a beautiful arc in the air, he turned his back to Shibai, and said in a soliloquy voice: "Really, recently Sen I don't know what I'm busy with, and I haven't gone back so late..."
When he reached the turning, he suddenly turned his head and waved his hand at Shibai: "By the way, Mr. Tsurumaru, you don't know what my name is, do you?"
The boy raised a smile: "I am Dazai, Dazai Osamu."
"The next time we meet, please remember my name!"
Shibai watched Osamu Dazai's clothes disappear from the corner, and the smile on his face immediately disappeared like a face change, and changed back to the original emotionless face with paralyzed face.Then, in a voice that he couldn't even hear, he said silently: Garbage politics.
And Osamu Dazai, who left, jumped on the dangerous steps and walked alone for a long time. After he was sure that he had left the range of perception of the sword, he raised his head and met him standing not far away wearing a white coat. Smiling Mori Ogai.
Osamu Dazai's shoulders slumped, and he yawned lazily, "Mr. Mori, can you do this kind of thing yourself?"
"It's not like that, Dazai-kun." Mori Ogai smiled like an elder, and said in a teaching tone: "Only you can do this."
"Tch." Osamu Dazai made a distasteful voice, then propped the back of his head, and said in a business-like manner: "It's about the same as you expected, Mr. Mori."
"Tsurumaru Kuninaga's attitude towards [the leader] does not show respect in front of others, nor does it reveal my existence. It is not so much obeying the [chief]'s order, as it is simply passing the time, or following the order of the [chief] The rules of a game that still exist for the time being come to the image.”
"Presumably, this is what you want to see, Mr. Sen."
Mori Ogai didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either. He smiled and said, "Dazai-kun, do you know what is the most important thing for a sword?"
Osamu Dazai glanced at Mori Ogai, and said casually, "I'm not a sword, how could I know."
Mori Ogai was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Yes, that's right! You are still the same as before, you can see clearly than anyone else."
"—But you said, our [chief], can he understand this truth?"
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