The Handmade Blogger's Guide to Salvation

"What kind of person is that gentleman?"

Kasen Kanesada slowly put down the cup in his hand, with a smile in his slightly closed eyes, he cleared his throat lightly.

If it is on this topic, he has something to say.

"The so-called Fengya is probably like Mr. A's windbreaker that is slightly blown by the wind. The so-called Fengya is like Mr. A, even if he does very unstyled work, he looks easy and calm. The so-called Fengya..."

Kasen Kanesada spoke for a long time, until all the voices of catering disappeared, he paused, and then looked at Mikazuki Muneki with some hesitation.

"...are you listening?"

Mikazuki Zongjin was stunned for a moment, and his crescent moon pupils were slightly slack just now, just like a student who was caught distracted in class, he immediately squinted his eyes and smiled, nodding in response to Kasen Kanesada's words.

"That's right, that's right, Mr. A." After finishing speaking, Sanri Yuezong rolled up his sleeves, organized his words, but only said: "I just delayed your time, sorry. "

Kasen Kanesada nodded slightly, "It doesn't have to be that way, I'm very happy to share Mr. A's opinion."

Dr. Abundantia, a man who grew up in his understanding of elegance—but presumably other swords also have different opinions on him.

After he finished speaking, he left quietly.

In the room, not only Mikami Tsukimune was present, but also Kokarasuma, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Suzumaru Koji and other swords were present. After listening to Utasen Kanesada's description, they were silent and did not speak for a long time.

For a long while, Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed with these unknown emotions.

"Another one who was conquered by his appearance and temperament... How many is this?" He leaned back against the wall, staring at the wooden ceiling, wondering what he was thinking.

When will they be able to distinguish clearly that a person's appearance and temperament are not linked to the darkness of his heart.

They can't see through the character of Dr. Abundantia.

He is handsome, elegant, and possesses abilities that they cannot imagine. He is extremely knowledgeable, and he can chat about any topic. It seems a little less out of reach... Almost all swords have a great affection for him.

Unfortunately, he was born in this maru, who is not a non-chief?right.

But... is he really such a person?

They tried to knock on the side of the conversation, but after being stunned for a moment, Dr. Abundantia immediately told his life experience in detail, starting with which university he chose and which major, and began to tell his life experience, even the sword man Accidentally didn't stop him, and even said his real name.

... Yu Shenshejian, what a good name.

"It is estimated that this Doctor A has heard what we mean from the very beginning, what will he think of us...Pfft, like a bunch of clowns?"

At the end of mustache said, he burst out laughing, and then his voice faded away.

They were wrong, and the straight sword started to go around the bend and tap the side of the person to play tricks, which sounds so annoying.

But... they were too scared.

AU154 Honmaru was sent to carry out the task of exterminating Dark Fallen Honmaru when it was just born, and they knew very well how miserable the end would be if they encountered a deceitful judge.

They have seen the man with the sword in the dark—huge bone spurs piercing through the muscles with blood, the ghost horns on his head are surrounded by a black mist that is painful to touch, he has lost his mind, and there is only hatred in his bright red eyes.

How miserable, how desolate.

From then on, all their swords and Fusangshen collectively made an oath-no matter what changes they experience, they will never fall in the dark.

Rather Stick to your guns.

Now that they have become human beings, able to walk on two feet, see things with their eyes, and have a strong heart beating, then their lives should be in their own hands, and they can survive without a god judge.

The Honmaru without the judges is much worse than the Honwan who is loved by the judges, but at the same time, it is much better than the Honmaru with the scumbags.

All these years, they have thought so.

——It wasn't until they met Dr. Abundantia that they realized that some things that they thought were more difficult than reaching the sky were extremely simple in this person's hands.

At the same time, the gentleness and tolerance of this human being also made them unable to restrain themselves, recalling the warmth of the original owner holding the handle of the sword when it was still a sword.

They are swords used by humans... Even though I told myself over and over again not to get too close to humans, but...but...

It's probably like a moth rushing to the fire desperately.

Karasuma looked out of the window through the window, at the edge of the field, Hiroshin Shibuma rolled up his sleeves, and stood together with Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, Kakiri Hasebe, and Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada holding a shovel, Teach them how to mix lime into the soil to neutralize the acidity of the soil.

He was very serious, his eyes were full of sincerity, and the swordsmen also listened seriously. They surrounded Yu Shenshejian like stars holding the moon, and their eyes were full of longings that he didn't realize.

One person has been helping them intensively in just two days, connecting them to electricity, connecting to the Internet, and repairing the electrical appliances they picked up, so that a place that is not even as good as a prison has changed... It seems to be able to live .

"Is he not going to stay?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga put his legs on his legs and put his hands on them in a somewhat uninhibited sitting posture, with a self-deprecating tone, "I really did my best to help us these two days. ...So, he means he won't stay, right?"

No one opened their mouths, because even if they didn't want to admit it, they more or less had such speculations in their hearts.

"Really... He helped us, so naturally we should thank him." Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood up, then stretched his waist, "You guys can continue the discussion, I'll go out to get some fresh air..."

The cold white clothes had a tinge of blue under the foggy sun on a rainy day. Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood up and opened the door of the Japanese room. The light shone on him, drawing out a tall and thin long shadow. With musty air, squinting his eyes and striding forward——

Kacha-!

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was taken aback for a moment, he lowered his head and found that he had accidentally stepped on something.

This is an extremely crude wood carving, vaguely recognizable as a deer, it seems to be a small toy that Ying Wan carved for the short knives a few days ago... Now, it is broken into two under his feet.

This is very screwed up.

Imaken ran out in a panic from behind the pillars by the corridor. That's right, most of the daggers lost interest in playing the game just now. They came to the Japanese room, hid themselves, held their breath, and listened quietly to the Taidaos inside. talk.

It wasn't until Tsurumaru Kuninaga came out suddenly that they hid in a panic. Imaken was a little slow to react, and the rough wooden toy in his hand fell to the ground, just in time for Tsurumaru Kuninaga to step on it.

But now, neither Imaken nor Tsurumaru Kuninaga has the mind to care about this broken wood carving.

"Is what you said true? Mr. A has been busy running around these two days, is it because he wants to leave here?" Imamu tugged on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's sleeve, with a hint of crying in his voice.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was silent for a moment, and broke away from Imken's hand somewhat uncomfortably.

"Don't eavesdrop next time, and I won't hide it from you in the end...we don't know either." Tsurumaru Kuninaga's voice dropped until it was even lower than Imaken's soft sobbing.

He turned around a little irritably, took the wood carving, turned around and wanted to go back to the house to find Yingmaru to fix it——

"Don't throw it away, I can probably fix it."

Imaken was stunned and forgot to cry. Tsurumaru Kuninaga also turned around in astonishment. They saw Hiroshin Shema approaching from not far away, staring at the wood carving in his hand, probably thinking that he was about to throw it away. Lose.

It was almost noon, and the sword men who adjusted the lime ratio in Tanabe also put down their work one after another and rushed back.

"Don't cry, I'll fix it for you after you dry your tears."

Hiroshin Shema subconsciously assumed the role of educating children. After Imaken hurriedly wiped away his tears, he took two pieces of wood carvings and repaired them in front of him. When Taoyuan Nana was a child, he repaired many toys. .

Jin Jian saw Yu Shenshejian walking in front of him, squatting down halfway, he blinked his eyes hard, held back his tears, and then looked at the man in front of him with misty eyes.

"Very good... You can come to us for help in this situation, and I will fix it right away, so you don't need to cry, understand?"

Yu Shenshejian's deep voice was gentle and gentle, it sounded numb to the brain, Imaiken lowered his head, watching him put the wood carvings together, a faint light flashed by, and it was intact in an instant.

However, Hiroshin Shema seemed not satisfied. He wiped the rough wood carving with his index finger, and exquisite patterns and bright colors immediately appeared on it. He pinched it seemingly casually, and the cylindrical legs immediately changed. It is exactly the same as the leg joints of sika deer, and a lifelike wood carving of sika deer has begun to take shape.

Imaken stared at the wood carving, his eyes slowly opened wide, as if he saw a live performance by a magician, his frown was relaxed, and his attention was completely diverted.

He is like a child in an ordinary alley, a child amused by an adult's little tricks, and the squatting Yu Shenshe among them constitutes a beautiful painting.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga watched silently, and suddenly felt that his heart was hit hard, as if the hot flow in his heart changed its way, clamoring to come out of his eyes.

If you look at it any further, it will be embarrassing.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga moved his eyes in a bit of embarrassment, but Yu Shenshe's unhurried voice in his ears could not be avoided at all, and they all squeezed into his ears.

Yu Shenshejian held the deer toy that had changed greatly in his hand, and turned the mainspring to wind it up, letting it move its limbs on the ground and walk away, watching Imjian happily running away with the new toy.

Then, he turned around and smiled at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, "Good afternoon, Mr. Tsuru, I wonder if I can go in and have a sit together?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was suddenly named, seemed taken aback, "Ah... Of course, please call me Tsurumaru, without respect."

What's going on, this Dr. A seems to have something to say to him?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was a little uneasy, he hesitated for a moment, and with a hint of selfishness, he opened the empty room next to the meeting room.

He didn't want Karasuma and the others to intervene in all this before he figured out Yushin Shema's intentions.

"Sorry, Dr. A, we don't have anything to entertain you right now." Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat upright. To be honest, the serious Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked as elegant as Mikazuki Munekin.

Yu Shenshe waved his hand, and then took out a thick stack of papers, "These are the maintenance of the next series of facilities. The things I made have a shelf life. After I leave...you maintain it frequently, The service life will increase.”

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's pupils shrank slightly, and under his sleeves, his hands were tightly clenched into fists.

"My second thing is that my workshop has been repaired, the winter camp for my children has ended, and as for my attacker, I have also investigated the clues... Finally, the Government of Time has just given me I got on the phone and told me that I can reapply for the new Honwan.”

Yu Shenshe paused for a moment, then slightly bent over Tsurumaru Kuninaga, "These days, thank you for taking care of me."

Tsurumaru kuni froze there forever, and ended up accepting Yushin Shema's gift abruptly.

He smiled very reluctantly, with an unnatural expression visible to the naked eye, "Are you...are you leaving?"

Although I had already prepared myself mentally, but...it was still too sudden.

"Do you want to think about it for a few more days? You really don't have to jump to conclusions like this. This pill is very spacious, you can definitely bring your children to live here..."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga panicked, the indifference he had with Sankai Yuezong before was gone, he didn't even dare to look at Yushinshin, for fear that his bewildered eyes would be completely exposed.

Can't, can't just let him go like this!

At this moment, the entanglement and hesitation in Tsurumaru Kuninaga's heart were all broken into pieces, and a firm voice became more and more deafening in his mind.

He wanted this man, to be his master.

"Doctor A... May I ask you to stay and be our judge?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga took a deep breath, and then directly pierced the window paper. At this moment, he no longer used subtlety as an excuse to hide himself The cowardly!

Tsurumaru Kuninaga closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them, there was no hesitation in his eyes. Then, he made the most solemn oath in his life——

"I, Tsurumaru Kuninaga... I can swear by my dark fall, we will dedicate all my loyalty to you just like the sword you forged with your own hands."

The next moment, the door was opened.

Sankai Yuezong, Xiao Karasuma, Yiqi Yizhen, Suzumaru Koji and other swordsmen stood at the door, and then saluted Yushen Shejian at the same time.

"One stage, one stage, I am willing to swear by my own dark fall... The Awataguchi sword faction will always follow behind you." The tall and straight young man in military uniform was the first to make a statement. He knelt on one knee and said the most important thing oath.

"Genji Shigeho, Hikiri and...brother, I am willing to behead the enemy for my lord, even if I fall in the dark." The milky-white-haired young man Taidao lowered his head meekly, and the same was true for Kemaru behind him.

"I, Shuzhuwan Hengci..."

"My name is Xiaohuwan..."

"San Ri Yue Zong is near, because he has removed many blade patterns, he is called San Ri Yue... I would like to swear my own degradation and obey your orders."

Known as the most beautiful sword in the world, Mikazuki Zongjin used the most unhurried movements to show the most solemn etiquette.

In the end, amidst the swords that lowered their bodies, Karasuma and Yushinshū stood alone and looked at each other. The next moment, the sword that almost represented Honmaru's right to speak slowly fell down——

"My name is Xiao Karasuma. It is my mission to fight foreign enemies. I will not change it for a thousand years. Now I would like to recognize you as my lord, even if I fall, I will still be the same."

Yu Shenshejian stood on the spot, he looked at the sword facing his head quietly, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Everyone, please stand up, because this is actually the third question I want to talk about... If possible, I would like to stay directly."

"Actually, I am not necessary to you... I can see that even without my help, you can still go to the end. However, if I can help and lighten your burden, I feel very honored .”

From the pile of documents, Yu Shenshejian took out the last one, which was a certificate of entrustment for a god-inspector.

"I thought, next, I can make a phone call to the Toki no Government/Government. In fact, I received a call on the first day I came here asking me to build a new Honmaru...I refused."

He picked up the mobile phone, and under the eyes of the Sword Fusangshen, he walked towards the door calmly. When he stepped over the threshold with one foot, he turned around, and his tone was as gentle and firm as his eyes:

"By the way, I swear by Dark Fall or something, don't say that again in the future..."

"The noble and sharp blade will never fall in the dark."