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

Sensing the gazes gathered here, Yuan rubbed his forehead with a little annoyance in his heart.

Tsk, how could he forget that his identity is not an ordinary sword.As a sword that is feared and hated by people in this world, even if the God Judge has been trying to show how harmless he is on the forum these days, there will always be some people who will not accept it, right?

Realizing that some of the eyes on his body were a little jealous, and some were full of resentment, the desire to sigh didn't stop.

The little teacup probably didn't expect it either. Although he has gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, when he finally turned into a human form, he was like a cub in the world.

In the state of babbling, how can he expect that he can think of all the plans perfectly?

But, it seems that this time I came out for him, so please forgive him.

Yuan felt like an old father who was pampering his young and ignorant child unconditionally.

Even if the child is very naughty, Yuan is willing to pamper him.

Since it has already come out, it is not always good to go back without buying anything.

Then Yuan dragged the little teacup that was still excited over there into a clothing store.

Dressing up...

Yuan replaced his original black Chu Conqueror. Fortunately, there is a Chu Conqueror who sold Crane Wan Guoyong here?

As for the hair, Yuan Ji pulled up the hood of the cloak to roughly cover the pitch-black hair, and the exposed black strands shone slightly in the sunlight.

In short, from the outside, he should be no different from other Tsurumaru except that he wears a hat.

As for the small teacup, Yuan took off his clothes and put on another one, and brought him a pair of sunglasses along the way.

The most recognizable part of Little Teacup's whole body is his eyes, which are a kind of pure black and slightly shimmering.

But it's strange to say that no matter what kind of attire the little teacup wears, the teacup decoration on its head will never be taken off.

Although Yuan had guessed before that the decoration on his head might be the body of the small teacup, but the system seems to have said before that, even if they are far away from their body for a long time, there will be no spirits like the small teacup. what's the problem.

In short, after changing clothes, it is much better than before.

There are also some who are not in a hurry to come over. When the uninformed interrogators saw Hara, they just thought that a Tsurumaru Kuninaga who liked to wear a hat had passed by.

Yuan Weiwei thanked those more radical interrogators, but she didn't call the police or anything.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome to die now.

After that, he rubbed the goosebumps that didn't exist on his body in fear, and Yuan was brought here by the small tea cup for a long time.

It turns out that after experiencing many worlds, he has completely changed from an otaku who only loves to play games to a babysitter who can hold four positions in one person.

Similarly, his desire for games is not as strong.

This is simply good news for all parents who are troubled by games! (heavy fog).

When he woke up from his thoughts, he was already in a very quaint house.

There is a table by the side of the house with a bamboo stick on it, and there are crystal ball tarot cards on the cabinet not far away.

It looks quite a bit of a magic stick.

Looking at the young man wearing glasses who was sitting on a large stool that can be used as a sofa, Yuan thought silently.

Then again, how did he get here?

"What do you two want, marriage, fate, money or something else?"

The young man opened his eyes slightly, yawned, and two drops of physiological tears flowed slightly from the corners of his eyes.

On the other hand, the small teacup was also a little confused. Seeing that the decoration here was somewhat familiar, he wanted to come in and see what it was for sale, but in the end...

The little teacup looked at the young man with the magic stick (crossed out), and fell into extremely deep thinking.

The young man smiled slightly when he saw the two bewildered people.

"If you two can't figure it out, why don't you try your luck?" He said slightly pushing the wooden stick in the bamboo tube towards them.

Yuan didn't move, but the small teacup insisted that if it counted as a hanging, it wouldn't lose anything, so he stepped forward and drew out a lottery.

On that stick was written "Li".

The young man looked at the words on it, and opened the fan that had been placed beside him to cover the expression on his lips.

"Oh, the person who drew this lottery means that someone who is still important to you will leave soon, and the probability of you seeing each other again is probably as small as a hair."

The little teacup's expression didn't change when he heard this.Almost all the porcelain that has spiritualized human form understands a truth.

We will meet each other by fate, so for them, whether they are long-term residents or tourists who leave in a hurry.

When they left, the porcelains didn't have much mood swings.

There is always a banquet in the world, porcelain people pay attention to fate, they will not resist when fate arrives, and they will not stop when fate goes away.

Although I don't know who the person who left is, of course, the possibility of being fooled by a magic stick cannot be ruled out, and the little teacup will accept it frankly.

In the end they came out of that shop. The young man in the shop was slightly shaking the fan in his hand, and there was a faint mist from the tea next to him.

In the end, they still didn't buy many things.

In this regard, the little teacup has something to say: I dragged Tsurumaru to almost all the stores in Wanwu, but he just didn’t buy Tsurumaru!

What can a small teacup do?The small teacup is also very helpless!

[The host can leave this world, of course, he can also choose to stay, may I ask if you want to release the clone, and then leave]

[System, I want to stay in this world for a while, can I? 】

[Of course, as you wish, then just tell me when you want to leave, and I will release the clone at that time, and then take you away. 〕

【Thank you, system】

[You're welcome, host]

The author has something to say: Sure enough, I still don’t know how to write magic sticks!As for the words written on the wooden sign and so on, I will just write it casually, and you can just read it casually, don’t take it seriously

In the next small teacup, their brothers and sisters should be able to play

I've been wanting to write about them for a long time, it's super interesting