Yokohama Slag God will never overturn

In the end, all the fusangshen in Shenju reached an agreement, and unanimously approved the proposal to hold a celebration to welcome the new blade.

During this process, there were no dissonant voices, and very few Fu Sangshen who liked to be lazy or squatted in the warehouse also raised their hands and surrendered when faced with the temptation of the big devil Yingwan's body and Yingwan's fat chirp.

Afterwards, except for a certain white bird who once again experienced the feeling of being beaten by an old father after a thousand years was tied up with a rope and dragged to vote, all other blades had quite free voting rights. Whether to perform a show.

"Awataguchi is ready to debut again!"

With long orange-orange hair in high spirits, and a small dagger with the same delicate and lovely face as a little girl, she writes and draws on a notebook.

"Leave the selection of our costumes to me Ranto Shiro, I will definitely not let you down!"

Seeing Ranto Shiro next to him doing this, Hotaru moved over curiously and took a look, then turned to look at her guardian silently.

"Don't even think about it! Impossible, no way, I don't agree!"

Akashi/National Bank who was sleepy with his head propped up on one hand woke up vigilantly, turned his head to look at Hotaru, and rejected all suggestions about performing on stage before he could speak.

"Akashi, don't you really think about it?"

Hotaru leaned over and tried to be coquettish.

"When I say impossible, it's impossible."

Yawning lazily, Akashi/National Bank started to go to bed again: "You can go to Aizen, or you can just go play with those little guys in Awataguchi by yourself..."

"boom--"

A huge roar slammed into Akashi/National Bank's ears, and a large sword plunged into the ground, smashing a deep hole in the ground.

Looking at the diameter of the deep pit, the owner of the Odachi is definitely not too hard, and the distance from the pit to Akashi/National Bank is only a few centimeters.

A well-known lazy cancer and the guardian of the patriarch swallowed his saliva, and turned his head to see the cute smile of Hotaru who was acting coquettishly at him.

"Ming~Shi~, think again?"

As he said that, Hotaru put one hand on his body again, and black air came out from behind.

Akashi/National Bank, who seemed to be discussing, was actually threatened, helped his glasses that were about to fall off, then rolled his eyes and fell over quickly: "Ah, I can't do it, I passed out."

Hotaru:? ? ?

"Ah."

With an appearance that is smaller than a short sword, but actually a group of violent silver-white short-haired swordsmen Fu Sangshen sneered, then stretched out his hand and dragged the hind legs of someone who was pretending to be dead, and let the opponent's face hit the ground. With this posture, he dragged him towards the registration place.

Akashi/National Bank with a sore face: ...

the devil?It hurts!

On the side, who was drinking tea and chatting, the Heian Kyota Sword Elderly Blade Sunset Red Group suddenly stopped moving, all because of what Xiaohumaru said just now.

"Well... At least we got along before, so we should sign up too?"

Seeing the positive expressions of Awataguchi, Laipai, and Shinsengumi not far away, Xiaohumaru put down the fried tofu in his hand and said with some hesitation.

After all, they met the newcomer Fu Sangshen before, and they had a few words to say.The other party is the younger sister of Hukiri, who used to take good care of them, so it would be a bit unreasonable not to express it.

Hearing these words, he suddenly sat up straight, feeling a little ominous, Mikayue Zongjin: ...

"Hahaha, then I will leave it to the brothers."

The most beautiful sword in the world smiled and prepared to muddle through and get himself out of this matter.

"Xiaohuwan, you really understand me too well!"

The already itchy little tengu ran out from nowhere, and while agreeing with Xiaohumaru, he stretched out his arm and strangled his little brother's neck to lock his throat affectionately.

Sanriyue Zongjin, who couldn't laugh: brother, dear brother, let go, your brother and I are almost gone!

"I think Sankayue will be very happy to participate, right?"

Little Tengu looked down at his younger brother, smiling brightly, and at the same time his strength remained undiminished.

Seeing that the most beautiful blade in the world turned pale, Ishikimaru couldn't help but help his younger brother.

"Don't worry, Sanriyue will participate."

The brown-haired short-haired imperial sword stroked the little tengu's head reassuringly, and then helped his younger brother make a decision.

Sanri Yue Zongjin: ... They are all relatives.

"Hmm... shall we play Snow White and her vicious stepmother?"

Little Tengu's eyes seemed to be shining brightly: "Decide by drawing lots!"

Fu Sangshen for the other three: All right, all right, big brother, you can say whatever you want.

So... Brother Yanrong, can you put down the naginata in your hand?

We're your brothers, dear, the kind that come out of the same oven!

After watching the whole process, Higakiri did not express his opinion, but turned his head to look at his younger brother who had been unusually silent recently.

"... Anika."

Noticing the concern in his brother's eyes, Kagemaru looked up at him, even though he wanted to hide it, there was still a little reluctance on his face.

"Is that all you want to know?"

Sighing, Mustache looked at the younger brother he had been protecting since childhood, with a complicated expression.

"Can Anika tell me?"

Tachi Fusangshen with thin green hair sat up straight unconsciously, a little bit of hope appeared in the same golden pupils as his brother.

"……I'm not sure."

He opened his mouth and tried a few times, but Higakiri finally gave an uncertain answer.

This is completely different from his personality and style of doing things.

But...to be honest, I can't do it at all.

Dissect yourself unreservedly, spread out all the secret thoughts in the sunlight, and put all those disgraceful and dark pasts in front of the most intimate blade.

Tell your own incompetence, tell the childishness and frivolity of the past, and tear up all the good memories of the other party.

These...he can't do it.

The hand holding the teacup clenched unconsciously, even causing a slight crack to appear on the wall of the teacup.

"...It's okay, Anika."

It seemed that it was the first time to see such a brother, Kagemaru smiled, and brought this topic up: "Actually, I'm just a little curious, but it's not necessary to know."

Fu Sangshen, with thin green hair, was as pure and honest as ever. He looked at his elder brother who had burdened him too much, and said softly, "I will always trust my elder brother."

So, if you don't want to say it, then don't say it.

There must be some reason.

But Higakiri, who was sitting in the seat, lost his mind for a short time because of the words of Komemaru.

"It's really..." The extremely familiar words.

It was the same with the child who used to lie on his lap, smiled and said to him in a still immature voice, "I will always trust Mr. Hikiri".

Total trust was given, but he didn't seem to be... capable of taking it.

"...No, nothing."

Higashiri who came back to his senses smiled at Kagemaru, and naturally passed the topic: "Is brother Maru also ready to perform?"

Alas?

Kagemaru, who never expected his elder brother to jump to this topic, blinked, a little dazed.

"me?"

Stretching out his finger and pointing at himself, when Keimaru heard the word performance show, what inexplicably popped up in his mind was that when he was on a mission in Yokohama, he himself was dragged by Xiao Wu to participate in the competition, and the other party said to himself, "You Big boobs, you come to milk" scene.

"No no no! No need!"

His face turned red in an instant, and Kemaru shook his head violently to get the horrible scene out of his mind, and quickly refused: "I'd better just sit down and watch."

Acting or something... He really has a psychological shadow.

On the other hand, Higakiri looked at his younger brother who was blushing and smoking from his head in a strange way. After watching for a long time, he suddenly remembered the phrase "girlfriend" Yaken Fujishiro said on Wanwu Street, and his eyes gradually changed. eccentric.

"Hmm... did brother Maru think of some kind of blade?"

At this time, he suddenly realized that he didn't care much about his brother's feelings. He felt that he was really incompetent as a brother, so he began to inquire about the news without leaving a trace.

"Huh? No, no, no! No, no!"

Startled by Hidekiri's voice, he almost thought he had slipped his tongue. When his brother found out about the dark history of being a nanny, Kagemaru jumped up, and immediately tried to clarify: "Absolutely not!"

He didn't expect any embarrassing scene!

"is it?"

Seeing the performance of his stupid Odoudou, Mustache was silent for a moment, and then suddenly said: "If you really have a blade you like, remember to let me take a look."

Help you palm your eyes, lest you fall into a pit that shouldn't be carried.

Knee Maru: ...?Um?What?

"What blade do you like?"

Knee pill was dumbfounded.

So, wasn't Anika just trying to trick him?Just purely concerned about his love life?

But when it comes to the blade I like, the object I feel vaguely seems to be...

The entangled Kagemaru recalled the weird attitudes of his elder brother and neighbors Heira and Tsurumaru Kuninaga towards Xiaowu, vaguely guessed something, so he directly killed the little signs in his heart.

There seems to be nothing wrong with being a younger sister.

Kagemaru ponders: After all, she looks so similar to Anika, it should be no problem to take care of her as a younger sister.

On the other side, Seeing the performance of Kagemaru, who immediately understood everything, Hikari breathed a sigh of relief, then his face remained calm, and he added in a steady tone: "Well, I'm worried that you, brother Maru, will run away with your sweetheart. "

Emotional intelligence is touching, whoever likes you is afraid that you will cry in anger.

Knee pill:? ? ?

"Anija!!!!"

The subtle sense of shame made Kewan blushed again, and growled angrily and shyly: "I won't..." I won't run away in anger, and I won't... be so stupid!

"Hey, I got the Shame Pill."

Hidekiri, who had returned to his old look, responded perfunctorily twice, and then continued to show a silly smile and watched a group of blades not far away discussing matters about the celebration.

Knee pill: ...

That's why I'm worried that you will call me "nanny pill" after you know the black history!

Sanri Yuezong, who had been paying attention to this side all the time, sighed inwardly when he saw this.

I still don't have the courage to take a step...

Taking a sip of tea, Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the reflection in the cup, narrowed his eyes for a long time and smiled.

Well, it doesn't matter.

With plenty of time, there are always opportunities later.

And it’s not just Sanri Yuezong who blessed this idea with a blade, but it’s a pity, as if joking, soon, everything will be torn off the superficial disguise, and some things that don’t want to be mentioned will be naked/naked/ naked in front of everyone.

Xiao Wu, who was dragged under the Many-leaf Cherry Tree with some excuses by a few knives, finally coaxed the group of children, rubbed his forehead, and sat under the tree tiredly.

"I always feel a little tired... Is it an illusion?"

Whispering in a low voice, Xiao Wu felt sleepy and couldn't help closing his eyes.

"Just sleep for a while... soon..."

Slowly, her consciousness slipped into the deep darkness.

At the other end, the black Tai Dao was also engulfed in black mud, slowly engulfing the blade inch by inch.

"I... still... failed..."

The world consciousness looked at the black Taidao, and finally crouched down slowly: "I'm sorry..."

The author has something to say:

Mustache: Nanny?

Brother pill:? !I'm not, I'm not!

Mustache: How weak, brother Maru.Your brother and I are the ones who protect the nanny.

Brother Maru: ...

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Immediately, everything was shaken clean.