[Sword Ranbu] There's something wrong with that Tsurumaru!

Yuan's consciousness was constantly floating in the sinking like sea.

Until a little light spot brought him out of here.It gave him a moment of rest.

When Hara opened his eyes, he saw the same Tsurumaru Kuninaga standing in front of him.

This may be the first time he saw Tsurumaru Kuninaga's sword in a very strange space.

Perhaps compared to the emotions remaining in this body, the sword in front of him is more like Tsurumaru Kuninaga who has just been forged by a god judge.

Pure white, uninhibited.

"Hey, I'm Tsurumaru Kuninaga, how about you?" Touken on the opposite side said with a smile, and there was a bit of mischief in it.

"I, you can call me Yuan." Yuan hesitated for a moment, and said his real name. For some reason, he trusted Fu Sangshen in front of him.

"Oh, you really scared me! Is it really okay to say your real name to a sword Fusangshen?" Although the tone sounds more like a joke, when you look into his eyes, you will find that He is more serious than ever.

Yuan shook his head, "Why don't you tell me about your background?"

The Tsurumaru Kuninaga in front of him scratched his head as if distressed, "It's really not fun, there is no cute reaction at all."

Yuan smiled and looked at Fu Sangshen in front of him, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was a little flustered by his staring.

Then Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his hand and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I surrender, I can also say that it is a trace of consciousness left on a broken garrison!"

Yuan stroked his chin thoughtfully and said, "So the thing I lost was that garrison."

The current Yuan is not bound by those physical and emotional constraints, but has regained his former calm.

"Bingo, but no reward" Tsurumaru Kuninaga joked.

"But I didn't expect you to lose it either." Then Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed silently.

"Then, those crazy emotions." Yuan probably had some guesses in his mind.

"Usually restraining the negative emotions brought about by those dark falls has almost dissipated the remaining consciousness. It's better for you to just throw away the shackles. It's no wonder you're not crazy." Tsurumaru Kunyong said angrily.

Yuan said helplessly, "Hey, hey, I didn't expect the emotional infection in this world to be so strong, okay? There was a system to help restrain emotions before, so this is the first time I have experienced it."

"But if you say you are conscious" Yuan curiously poked the sword Fusangshen in front of him, it has the same touch as a real person "According to the personality of the system, they should have thrown your soul and everything into the new sword Are you on it? How did you stay?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga seemed to be looking at a child who was useless, and said in a heartbroken tone, "Are you stupid? He just threw his soul on the tip of the newborn knife, and he didn't say that he can't keep his consciousness. It's impossible to prevent it before it happens. ?"

Hara heard the first sentence, and the tone that was particularly unbearable, and directly hit Tsurumaru Kuninaga on the head with a burst of chestnuts.

Looking at the sword in front of him, holding his head in mourning, Yuan silently withdrew that sinful hand.

"So, what's the situation now?" Yuan asked.

"Now the large negative emotions brought about by the dark fall have been suppressed as much as possible by me, but there are still some leftovers. When the mood fluctuates greatly, it is easy to fall into madness, just like when you can't find the restraint." Crane Marukuninaga rubbed his forehead that was a little sore from being knocked.

"Then you..." Yuan hesitantly opened his mouth, but was interrupted mercilessly.

"The remaining consciousness, even if there is no external interference, will not last long. I will almost disappear now. If you don't look crazy like you, I don't think it will disappear so quickly." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said seriously , but the more you get to the back, the more you need to be beaten.

"Really?" Knowing that the consciousness of the Sword Fusangshen in front of him would dissipate, a little bit of sadness still appeared in his heart.

"So, come again, I can't save you, really, why do you have to do these jobs? You're in trouble, alas." Tsurumaru Kuninaga let out the anger from the salted fish, instantly knocking out a trace of strange atmosphere There is not even hair left.

"Sooner or later, you'll be too lazy to die," Yuan said mercilessly, feeling sorry for this guy, he was really blind.

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The damaged and disfigured Omoru glowed faintly in the unconscious hand of Hara.

It's just that the light is slowly fading.

It's like a meteor firefly that is about to disappear.

The group leader was flipping through the book in his hand, but anyone could tell that his attention was not on the book at all.

It has been a day since the last time Yuan went crazy, as expected, it is better not to pick up the things that fall on the ground casually, the team leader sighed silently.

He didn't notice any sign of the person next to him waking up.

Originally in that different space, I chatted with the consciousness of Tsurumaru Kuninaga. I have to say that it is quite generous to set up a plot in the consciousness.

Looking at the person in front of him, planning to stay here and not leave, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was completely helpless. After all, he was supposed to play a prank, why is he now forced to become a life mentor and look at this scumbag!

Shocked, the former Pipihe was reduced to enlightening others!

Feeling that his figure had faded a bit, Tsurumaru Kuninaga mercilessly drove Hara out. It's better not to separate or something, this is not frightening at all.

Almost at the same time that Hara was kicked out by Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Hara woke up.

Standing up silently, he is not blind, how could he fail to see that the consciousness in front of him is slowly dissipating.

Just pretending not to see it.

However, he regained control of this body, Yuan still felt quite touched, one must know that not long before he woke up again, he was still a lunatic.

The one that's super unrecognizable.

Aware that Yuan was sober, the group leader silently closed the book in his hand, and then drove Yuan out mercilessly.

Yuan: Why did I have to be chased away twice in a row?

But well...

Silently clenched the Amulet in his hand which was becoming more and more damaged.

This time the harvest is quite big.

The author has something to say: I saved so much time yesterday, I’m trying to post it again to see if I can review it faster

But then again

What I originally wanted to write was obviously a healing story

Why is it written crookedly again?

Now I doubt the authenticity of the author of the sweet article I said in front of my good friends.

As expected, I should be able to write the adoption segment tomorrow

Silently celebrate the 100th chapter of this article