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

Of course, regarding the war between the hawks and the doves, it will not affect the small teacup Honmaru yet.

After all, he is just a pitiful (?) and weak, but very edible god appraiser~

The hawkish man who was driven out without mercy: Duo, how pitiful?You tell me where is the pity?Take a look at his backstage, maybe you can't hold a thigh!

Um.Although the hawk man is quite pitiful, appearance determines everything, and a small teacup is cuter than the two, so we didn't hear anything the hawk man said.

The hawkish man who has no name for a long time: (ノ=Д=)ノ┻━┻

After checking in on the daily forum, the little teacup stretched out, looking at Yuan who was still lazily lying on the roof, he couldn't help but sigh that the years are quiet and peaceful.

So it's not bad to stay in the museum before, but the brothers and sisters quarrel from time to time, although it's interesting, it's too much!

The little teacup, who deeply felt the benefits of coming in by chance, couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up!

However, there are many people in the world who are as careful as a needle, especially in the world of forums, there are many people who are as careful as a famous detective.

Just as the little teacup was looking at the comments of Yishui's "Daily Watch Tsurumaru Prosperous Beauty" comments that were constantly accumulating in the forum, he suddenly found one of the most conspicuous comments.

"Don't you think Tsurumaru's clothes are a bit old? It's just that the hem of the clothes is a little frayed, and have you seen the cloak that is spread under the body? Although it is not from conquest, the cloak looks a little bit Dirty and old, a little bit like being quilted, and..."

There were hundreds of words eloquently, and the little teacup read them all without missing a single word.

Then I went to see my own Tsurumaru according to the above statement...

The little teacup was shocked to find out that he was incompetent. Although what was said above might be a bit nitpicking, but if you look closely, you can see that these clothes are already a little old.

The most important thing is that I seem to have never been to Wanwu since the last time I went shopping, and that time Tsurumaru was hiding with him unknown, so he didn't know what Tsurumaru needed.

It turns out that he himself hasn't bought anything for Tsurumaru for so long?There are other swords and swords, whether they are clothes or daily necessities!

The little teacup was heartbroken. Didn't he buy anything for his own Tsurumaru?

Probably nothing else but those two custom-made black and white suits!

no! !

How can it be so shabby? !

Even if it's a book, a new set of clothes, today I want to buy it for Tsurumaru!

Yuan sneezed on the roof, and his heart trembled. He always felt as if something was happening quietly without his knowledge.

Is it an illusion?

Yuan touched the goose bumps on his arms, and looked around suspiciously.

The system […] who has witnessed the whole process of the incident really wanted to tell the host, but the host really has nothing new in this world, except maybe the internal server or something, so it’s better not to tell, right?

Otherwise, the host will definitely find it troublesome and kill him.

Oh, although Mr. System is a master controller, he is also like an old father~

Looking at the different hearts of the three people from the side, the three who passed by thought hehe.

It is clearly a world of four people, but the third is not worthy of a name.

In fact, Yuan's clothes are not very worn out, or they are seriously worn, and the cloak under him is also because it has been used as a picnic cloth on the roof or other places.

But who would have imagined that they can even see the slight wear and tear in the photos, even if they use high-definition ones, it is impossible to observe them so carefully!

But the little teacup didn't know that Yuan didn't know that the misunderstanding had ended just like that.

It's not a gorgeous ending~

So that day...

"Song Xian Hasebe, what do you think I want to buy for Tsurumaru?" The small teacup held his chin and said gloomily, "Apart from the necessities such as clothes, what else would Tsurumaru like? "

Hasebe and Gexian, who were suddenly @, looked at each other silently.

"Should it be prank supplies? I often saw it on that forum before." Gexian said hesitantly, saying that the content in that book was very inelegant, but it made people full of desire to kill Tsurumaru Kuninaga desire.

"Prank collection or something? I've heard that Tsurumaru Kuninaga usually likes these things." Hearing the question from the small teacup, Hasebe said after thinking for a moment.

Hearing the very similar answers from these two people, the little teacup sighed, and then "Look at Tsurumaru of our Honmaru, have you ever done a prank? I always feel that he is not very interested in these things..."

Hasebe and Gexian thought about it for a while, and suddenly found that this was indeed the case.

In fact, I also like to play some pranks, but I don’t have much desire. I am known as the pillar of Honmaru and have been a babysitter many times.

The little teacup sighed after getting a slightly useful answer. Sure enough, I still need to ask other people!

All the swords in the hommaru that day, except for Hara, received a mysterious question.

Then they all spoke hesitantly. Some of them who had contacted the forum would answer similarly to Gexian and the others.

Those who haven't touched the forum are just guessing based on their own impressions.

In short, there are all kinds of skateboards, high-profile skates, let alone refrigerators and color TVs.

The little teacup heard it, and didn't say anything after this group of unreliable answers, but the table had already been turned in his heart.

So you still have to take me to the street in person, right?

So one day when Yuan was in a daze, the little teacup led Yuan to Wanwu.

When Yuan saw the scene in front of him again, he was already in ten thousand houses. At this moment, when the people on the street or Fu Sangshen saw them, they stopped involuntarily, using direct or He looked at them with dark eyes.

But the little teacup didn't care about these things, or he didn't care about them at all. For him now, what Tsurumaru wanted to buy might be more attractive than these people.

"Come on, Tsurumaru can buy whatever you want! You judge I have money!" The little teacup waved his hand richly, with the aura of a local tyrant, as if he wanted to buy the whole street.

Hara who was suddenly called over to buy something:?So is that why you suddenly dragged me off the tree?

At the same time, at the entrance of an alley, an interrogator poked his head slightly, and looked at the sword behind him with embarrassing eyebrows.

While looking at the two people standing on the street with shocked eyes, the female judge was typing frantically at the speed of light.

But five seconds later, the entire forum was filled with many posts about Anluo Tsurumaru coming to Wanwu.

Of course, the protagonists in the post don't know anything yet.

One was immersed in the joy of buying for his own Tsurumaru, and the other was immersed in doubts about the behavior of the god judge.

The author has something to say: I suddenly want to end this world

I wanted to update yesterday, who would have thought

God is not beautiful

The teacher suddenly asked me to draw a greeting card for the 99th anniversary of the party

I had no choice but to stay up all night to complete the task, and it turned out that I just drew for a long time

So no update

In order to compensate, I will contribute my time this weekend!