[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

The restless night passed while the fusangshen in Honmaru were thinking about each other and the undercurrent was surging.

When it was almost dawn, there was a light rain. This long-lost rain brought some vitality to the long-abandoned Honmaru.Among the ruins covered with stone bricks and rubble, you can vaguely see the appearance of the retro pavilions with blue bricks and red tiles in the past.

The ancient twists and turns under the corridor have been washed by the drizzle, and the dust has been washed away, showing its warm and original appearance.On the mottled armrest, there are countless knife marks, imprinting the traces left by every Fusangshen in this Honmaru.

Tian Yuchuan slightly opened his eyes, a ray of sunlight came in from the window, and the sky was already bright.He squinted his eyes, yawned, and got up from the soft couch.While lazily putting on his clothes, the blond man reached out and patted the other side of the soft couch.

Two knives of similar color were snuggling together, and the shorter one was firmly stuck to the longer one, as if nothing could separate them.

Tian Yuchuan raised his eyebrows, a ray of flames jumped on his fingertips, he poured his own strength into the shorter wakizashi.Soon, the knife disappeared, and a black-haired boy in western clothes appeared on the soft couch.He hugged Da Dao tightly in his arms with a peaceful face, sleeping very comfortingly

"Wake up." Amomikawa knocked Horikawa Kunihiro on the head, and said lazily, he poured himself a cup of tea, completely not caring what would happen to the boy who opened his eyes blankly on the other side reaction.

"Huh? Huh?..." Kunihiro Horikawa rubbed his still blurry eyes, sat up, and the next moment he found himself lying next to the judge, Wakizawa jumped up in surprise.Horikawa Kunihiro got off the soft couch in a panic, he didn't pay attention to his feet because he was too flustered, his left foot tripped over his right foot and fell to the ground.

"boom"

Tian Yuchuan couldn't bear to look any longer, so he covered his eyes with his sleeves, trying to hold back a smile, a hint of joy leaked out of his eyes.

The poor Wakizawa was crying, and he got up from the ground while rubbing his flushed face.He still held Izumi Mori Kanesada's blade tightly in his arms, even if he fell, he was careful not to let the blade fall.

"I'm sorry! My lord..." Horikawa Kunihiro bowed down in front of Amomikawa in frustration, he looked pitifully at the man who was drinking tea leisurely, his face was full of shame.

"Puff...cough cough, I'm sorry" Tian Yuchuan apologized without any sincerity, he clenched his right fist against his lips, and tried hard to restrain the urge to laugh.

Horikawa Kunihiro is a white and tender young swordsman, with round blue eyes and well-behaved black hair, he looks white and cute, so it is obvious that two bruises suddenly appeared on his white and tender face.

Probably because he landed directly on his face without any precautions, two semicircular bruises appeared on Horikawa Kunihiro's face.For some reason, these two bruises were just right beside Fu Sangshen's eye sockets. At first glance, it looked like there were two extra dark circles under his eyes, inexplicably resembling some kind of cute animal.

"My lord..." Horikawa Kunihiro was a little sad, but Fusangshen who was a little afraid of this lord didn't dare to show it.The black-haired Wakizawa just called him aggrievedly, swallowed what he wanted to say under Tian Yuchuan's smiling eyes, and obediently knelt down on the ground holding the sword.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

While Amomikawa was arranging his clothes slowly and teasing the cute Wakizashi boy with a smile, there was a sudden knock on the door, which made poor Horikawa Kunihiro heave a sigh of relief.

"My lord, are you up yet?"

A clear and gentle voice sounded outside the door, with a pride and a trace of humility that could not be concealed in the voice.Amomikawa raised his eyebrows, remembering the owner of the voice, he raised his head with a half-smile and signaled Horikawa Kunihiro to open the door.

The young boy Wakizawa pursed his lips, tightened the sword he was holding in his arms, stood up carefully, walked to the door, opened the door, then lowered his head and ran to a corner at the fastest speed, trying to hide himself shrink up.

"grown ups"

The door opened, and Hachisu Kakotoru was kneeling and sitting on the porch, his posture was very elegant, and there was a docile smile on his beautiful face.The knife-beating gaze swept across Fu Sangshen who opened the door for him, then paused for a moment, then turned his head to look at him eagerly, with an expression of disbelief.

After opening the door for Hachisuka as quickly as possible, the Wakizashi boy hurriedly shrank to the corner, obediently holding the knife in his arms, without saying a word.This caused Hachisuka's pretendingly calm eyes to vibrate violently, and his expression cracked a little.Apparently, the existence of Horikawa Kunihiro shocked the swordsman so much that he couldn't even keep his smile for a while.

Hachisuka's fingers covered under the bathrobe tightly clenched into fists, trying hard to suppress the urge to ask.He lowered his head, closed his eyes half-closed, calmed down, and tried his best to maintain his smile and looked at Tian Yuchuan.

"This is the breakfast we prepared for you, please enjoy"

The beautiful Dao Fu Sangshen lowered his neck docilely. He stretched his hands forward, holding a wooden tray slightly. There were several plates on the tray, and the slightly crude but exquisitely made breakfast was placed on it.

Tian Yuchuan remained silent, he looked meaningfully at the seemingly obedient knife in front of him, and tapped the coffee table with his fingers.

If he remembered correctly, the sword in front of him should be Hachisuka Kotoru, one of the original swords in the mouth of the Hisaya Senke, a powerful and proud Fusangshin.

And in everything he 'saw' last night, the knife clearly played a pivotal role - whether it was the conversation Yamabagiri Kunihiro first approached him for, or Izumi Mori Kanesada's night raid following him Temptation, or Yaken Toshiro's trustful advice.

All this proves that Hachisuka Kotoru is the dominant sword in this Honmaru.And with such a knife, unless he has the temperament of Yamabuki Kunihiro and California Kiyomitsu, he will never make such a gesture towards him.

Bee Xu He Huche is definitely not a docile knife, he is arrogant, self-indulgent, indifferent, he always prides himself on the authenticity, and never refuses to lower his identity.So, why does such a proud knife make such a docile appearance?Amomigawa was very interested in this.

He didn't look at the knife, and he didn't pay attention to what he said.

Tian Yuchuan gently shook the teacup in his hand, and the blue tea leaves with golden patterns were swirling in the clear tea water, bouncing up and down mischievously.He just stared at the tea in the cup fascinatedly, as if it was some extremely pleasing scenery.

Horikawa Kunihiro in the corner moved his body a little uneasily, he looked at Hachisuka outside the door with some puzzlement, the purple-haired Fusangshin was kneeling there quietly, keeping his hands in a raised position, He was not at all shaken by Amanogawa's ignorance.

After a long time, under Horikawa Kunihiro's hesitant gaze, Amomikawa finally put down the teacup in his hand.He raised his eyes slightly, looked at it for a while with lowered eyebrows, and finally nodded reservedly.

"Come in," he said flatly, with neither joy nor anger in his voice.

"Thank you, my lord, I took offense."

Hachisu and Hehu paused for a moment, and slowly got up from the ground. He swayed a little unsteadily, his face still maintaining a docile look, and walked into the inner room with the food in his hands.

Kunihiro Horikawa looked at Hachisuka with some concern, the knife looked very embarrassed.His long hair was already soaked, and the yellow bathrobe was wet from the rain and stuck to his body, revealing Fu Sangshen's beautiful body curves. When he was walking, the hem of the long bathrobe left a long water mark on the ground.

Tian Yuchuan looked at the knife that had been waiting in the rain for an unknown amount of time, and was silent for a moment.He had known for a long time that this knife had been waiting outside the door, and this knife was discovered by the keen Tian Yuchuan as soon as he left and returned last night.

But Tian Yuchuan didn't pay attention, he didn't intend to have a long talk with this knife all night, so he ignored him on purpose.It's just that the other party actually waited outside all night, and didn't leave even if it was raining. Tian Yuchuan couldn't help being a little moved by such behavior.

What a persistent guy, Amomigawa thought.

He naturally knew the reason why Da Dao Fu Sangshen did this, and also understood what he wanted, but Tian Yuchuan didn't intend to fulfill his wish.

He will save Yiqi Yizhen and the short knives because Yiqi Yizhen has passed his test, he appreciates his dedication, although stupid, but beautiful enough, that kind of beauty is enough to be appreciated and collected by him, so he is willing to sell .

He will help Izumi Mori Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro because these two swords really suit his mind, whether it is the proud but upright, bright and innocent Izumi Mori Kanesada, or the gentle and well-behaved swordsman who has his own thoughts but Horikawa Kunihiro, who is pure in nature and extremely easy to bully, made him fall in love with him.

And Hachisu He Huche - why should he help a knife who has been plotting against him and offending him?The gift of the gods is not something that can be easily given, let alone asked for.

No matter how many experiences he has, his essence will not change, Amomikawa... Iskelel, he is a Greek god, a self-willed Greek god.

He is willing to give, even if he doesn't want it, he must accept it; if he is not willing to give, no matter how hard the other party begs, he will not get an extra look from him.

This is the real him. The so-called tenderness is just his appearance.

And the reason why he didn't dispose of this disrespectful knife directly was that he didn't care.Yaken is a short sword, even if he knows that the other party is not too young, but he is still just a cub, for Tian Yuchuan who has always adhered to the principle of not moving cubs, no matter what Yaken does, he will not get angry .

Therefore, Hachisuka, who plotted against him together with Yaoken and constantly offended him, naturally became the object of his dislike. His tolerance will only be for cubs, and adult-sized swordsmen will naturally not get his favor. gentle.

"Offended? Where did you offend?" Tian Michuan raised his eyebrows noncommittally, glanced at the tray presented by Hachisuka, stretched out his hand and moved the tray to the coffee table in front of him, and asked plainly.

Hachisuka was stunned for a moment, but he didn't answer. He secretly gritted his teeth to suppress his dissatisfaction, and kept his head bowed in obedience.This made Tian Yuchuan sneer, this knife is really naive.

"Since it's an offense, it should be punished." Tian Yuchuan didn't even look at the tray, he just stared at the knife-wielding young man with a cracked expression, and smiled at the man who could hardly keep his meekness Very happy.

"I'll punish you to clean up the toilet." Amanokawa said in a wicked way, "I think there should be a toilet here."