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

When Shingo opened his eyes and looked, there were buildings full of mechanical feeling around him. The first impression he gave was that it was cold, without any warmth or human touch.People can't help but want to fight a chill.

Some people walked around, all wearing business attire, and it should be specially designed, it will not interfere with the movement, and it is convenient (this is a private setting, because I can't find it online.)

Honosuke No. 75 walked in front, "My lord, the superior is waiting for you, please follow me!"

Shingo withdrew his probing gaze, and followed the fox in front of him, turning left and right for a long time.

It just stopped in front of a heavy looking mechanical gate.

"My lord, I have brought the judge you have chosen." Fox Nosuke said to the door.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened slowly.There is a blue light shining inside, and there are some electronic screens there. Sitting in that space, a person can see his appearance clearly because his back is facing them.

"Welcome here, I am happy that you are about to become one of us, but unfortunately there are no new Honmaru recently, so I can only feel wronged and let you stay in an abandoned Honwan for the time being .” A thick male voice sounded, and it was not known if something special was used, her voice echoed throughout the space.

"Okay, but well, I hope that the generous remuneration you mentioned is not just coaxing me to join this MLM organization." Shingo said unceremoniously, to be honest, he didn't really trust these people.

"You're thinking too much about pyramid schemes. Then, No. 75, let's take this spiritual judge to that Honmaru now." There was a little helplessness in the voice, but it wasn't real.

"But, my lord, don't ordinary god judges have to go through the assessment before entering the job? That's it..." No. 75 Honosuke was a little confused. Generally speaking, god judges also need to go through some assessments before they can judge their grades.

What does that mean, my lord?

"No, his spiritual power is sufficient, enough to bear that Honmaru, No. 75, go." What the voice said made Foxnosuke a little confused about the situation, but he still took Shingo and left.

The door closed slowly again, and the ring on the man's hand on the chair gleamed, then disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Foxnosuke and the others can't just use the time converter to transfer in the Shizheng headquarters. They are going to a special hall to transfer now.

Because Foxosuke turned his back to Shingo, he didn't see the distrust in Shingo's eyes at all.

Shingo really wanted to quit.

I don't know why, but he just can't believe the words of the so-called high-level political person, there is a full of falsehood, and there is a fake emotion, how should I put it?Always uncomfortable.

And suddenly let him go to an abandoned Honmaru, I always feel like there is some kind of conspiracy.

Shingo held Hara's main body's hand and clenched it slightly.Even Yuan, who was still in the main body, was a little bit infected by this emotion.

He even nearly turned back into human form.

"Hey, just bear with it a little longer." Shingo seemed to feel that the sword in his hand was about to transform into a human form, as if he was muttering, or talking to himself.

"It may be time for you to protect me."

of course!

Yuan replied in the main body, since he has recognized Shingo as his master, then he is the master's line of defense.

Arriving in an empty hall, Honosuke took the simple time converter next to him, adjusted it a little, and Shingo saw the familiar light again.

It's so familiar.

Even if Shingo experienced it once, he couldn't bear such a strong light, so he couldn't help closing his eyes.

Until Shingo heard the sound of the leaves being blown by the wind next to him, he knew that this journey through time and space was over.

He opened his eyes. The building in front of him could indeed be called abandoned. The wood on the gate in front of him had been corroded.

The color has also been bumpy, as if it has been sprayed on, the whole Honmaru is not very bright in color, it is dusty, just like Cinderella who has not yet put on a beautiful dress.

Not only was it abandoned, but it also made people feel inexplicably ominous.

Shingo sneered, sure enough the other party dared to offer that condition, it was not without reason, judging by the appearance of the Honmaru in front of him, it must be extremely corrupt inside.

And the swords in Honmaru are ready to go, each hidden in the darkness.

Three hours before Shingo arrived, they learned that they were about to welcome a young new god-inspector.

The other party obviously didn't want to give them a chance to repent. They only told them that the interrogator would arrive in about three or four hours, and they didn't give them a chance to refuse.

The swords here are all frowning.

God judge, what a familiar word, they thought this would be their new beginning, but they were all wrong.

It's been ten years, and this Honmaru hasn't welcomed a new god judge or a new sword for a full ten years.

They used to think that they would always be deadlocked with current affairs, until one day they or the other party felt tired and ended the game.

I didn't expect Shizheng to send a new god judge. I'm really not afraid. The god judges who are still rare nowadays are beheaded by them. Is the flesh and blood here smashed into slag?

They don't want judges!

There are many kinds of dark fallen Honmaru, and the methods of torture are also strange, but it is never possible to become that the dark fallen sword struggling in the dark fallen honmaru will be more human-like than the ordinary soul-splitting sword.

Or it is more like the dark side of people, whether it is anger or hatred, or more dark emotions.

In any case, the dark sword will always be more human-like than ordinary swords.

When Shingo came again, he would transform Hara back into a human form. Without knowing what was going on inside, it was obviously safer to have Hara's protection.

He couldn't trust the discarded Honmaru that the current political high-level said. It would be bad if there were all kinds of dirty things left by the previous person.

Seeing that Hara had already put his hand on the body, Shingo took a deep breath, went up and pushed open the door.

The old wooden door creaked, like the hoarse voice of an old witch, which not only made Shingo feel a little nervous, but also made the sword prepared in Honmaru tense up.

The moment I stepped in.

Yuan seemed to feel something and stood in front of Shingo at the fastest speed, the sound of swords colliding sounded at that moment, and in front of Yuan was a seemingly small child.

No, it would be better to say that in the world of swords and swords, judging one's age just by appearance is ridiculous.

This should be a short knife, a short knife that has become what it is now for some unknown reason.

There was a slight cold light in Shingo's eyes. Sure enough, he knew that the so-called abandoned Honmaru would not be that simple, or that this place was not an abandoned Honmaru at all.

Sure enough, the current political high-level cheated him!

The unknown Honmaru who is in crisis, has he ever provoked him?How could he not remember that he had seen this man?Sure enough, it was that so-called unknown bastard again, the pit left by the previous generation!And the hole left by the high-level current affairs official who knew it was dangerous and let him come over!

Opening the door to kill is really the most boring and annoying routine.Don't you get tired of performing it over and over again?

Honmaru, who was hiding in the dark, saw that the short knife failed to hit him, and several short knives rushed out, ready to give Shingo a fatal blow behind Hara.

But after all, there is a difference between the original spirit and the split spirit, not to mention that these fallen short knives are now in a period of lack of spiritual power, not a period of heyday.

And even though Hara lost his memory, the fighting instinct accumulated by so many Honmaru still exists.

For a moment, even though Yuan was outnumbered by one enemy, he did not lose the wind. The white blade that seemed to be glowing formed a strong contrast with the short knife and their black clothes, as if there was an indelible gap between light and darkness.

Yuan didn't know when these short knives appeared in front of him. Although he felt that the opponent was very familiar, if he wanted to attack his master, then don't blame him for being merciless.

However, Shingo stopped the original plan to attack more violently, not because of his mother, nor because he wanted to forgive the sword in front of him.

"Whether you are standing up now, or you are still in the dark, listen to me, I have no grudges against you, I don't know what you have experienced before, but it must have nothing to do with me , if you want to vent your anger, you have to find a good reason for me."

Shingo frowned and said that in front of him, although there seemed to be no one else except those short knives, he could feel that there were more than these knives.

How many are hiding in the dark

"This time, I will treat you as if you were blinded by anger. People controlled by anger will always do irrational things, but next time I will never stop all actions made by my sword. "

Of course he didn't know what happened to these swords, but what if he knew?

He has never done anything to harm them, he has not provoked them, he has always adhered to the principle that no one offends me, I will not offend others, if anyone offends me, I will repay them double.If he didn't do it, he didn't do it, so why should he bear the anger for the person who did it?

but……

Shingo rubbed the hair of Touken in white standing in front of him.

It is thanks to him that he can still stand here, speak so confidently instead of lying in a pool of blood covered in blood.

I'm really sorry.

"Thank you, Tsurumaru." Shingo said it not very loudly, only he and Hara could hear it.

Then he heard Yuan's answer.

"It is my duty to protect you, you are welcome, my lord."

The corners of the eyes are a little wet.

The author has something to say: A happy day is wasted by continuous blows

This confirms a sentence, that is, I will never test anything if I look at it.

I didn't pay attention to what to look at, but I just took the test, and the test was very detailed.

Salted fish collapsed JPG

Finally introduced the Dark Honmaru (When will I delay the rhythm?)

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!