Honmaru reverse wear everyday

Yaken Toshiro's return has been warmly welcomed by Honmaru swordsmen, which means that when he comes back safe and sound, it will also allow them to get new news about his master.

Living up to expectations, the black-haired boy with a short sword and a sharp heart brought new news that made the whole Honmaru happy and anxious.

According to the master and Yaken Toshiro's speculation, the swords in their Honmaru are randomly sent to the master's world, and the time is likely to be every Saturday afternoon.

Although Yaoken Fujishiro told other swords responsibly, this is just his and the general's speculation, it is not necessarily the case, and he cannot be sure how long he will stay there.

But that's it, it's enough to make Honmaru's swords excited.

As a sword, who doesn't want to be used well by the master, and who doesn't want to be valued by the master?

Even if some sword ambitions are not here, after all, although they are all swords, after becoming Fusangshen, influenced by the former master and rumors, the personalities of the sword men are still very different.

But no matter how indifferent the sword is, don't you want to see the master who gave them consciousness with your own eyes, and see what she is like?

Not through the recitation of other swords, but through personal experience and personal feelings.

For a moment, the entire Honmaru was agitated by such news.

Yamato Mamoru Anding had just returned from an expedition, and when he opened the door, he saw that the room where he and Qingguang Qingguang lived was full of things.

So Yamato Shou'an's habitual greeting of "I'm back" came to an end. He looked around a little confused, and then looked at California Qingguang, who seemed to be still buried in the cabinet and struggling with things, "Qingguang, what are you doing?" doing what?"

California Qingguang turned his head when he heard the sound, "Ah, An Ding, you're back."

"Well," Yamato Shou Anding agreed, carefully bypassing the things on the tatami and entering the room, "Are you looking for something?"

The knife-wielding boy with bright red eyes had a vivid expression, "Of course I'm packing up and going to the master's place."

Qingguang’s words were so natural that Yamato Shoutan was stunned, “But, isn’t it said that whoever goes there is random?”

California Qingguang showed a confident expression, "I will definitely be the one to go next time, I am the master's initial knife!"

Although he is the son of Kawara and is extremely difficult to use, the master still chose him as her initial sword, and he has been the most experienced sword in Honmaru for a long time.

So he must be well loved by the master, so is he the one who will go to the master's side next time, is there any problem?

Only then did Yamato Shou Anding understand what Qingguang Qingguang was busy with. After returning from polarized practice, his hair had been loosened, and the blue eyes that looked a lot more mature glanced at Qingguang Qingguang, "I'm too confident, Qingguang, maybe I will be the one who goes to the master's side for the first time."

Although this guy is the master's initial knife, he won't lose to him, right?

California Qingguang retorted without thinking, "I won't give it to you, Anding." In fact, as the initial knife in Honmaru, California Qingguang also has a mature and stable side.

Only in front of the most familiar and close partners will he show his naive side, just like a child bickering.

"Hehe," Yamato Shou Anding chuckled a couple of times, but he said quite scary words on his beautiful face, "If that's the case, then let's have a showdown, kitty!"

California Qingguang didn't pack up his things, "Then, let's exercise."

So the two teenagers fought with swords, staring at each other and going to the other side of the field. As for the decision of the winner, it may be a long, long time later.

Not to mention the chaos in Zhao Yulin's original pill due to the sudden reversal and return of the swords, as far as Zhao Yulin herself is concerned, although her life has changed a lot because of the arrival of the swords, overall it is still stable and comfortable.

It's just that at this moment, she also seems to be in some kind of predicament.

Before starting to weave the red rope, Zhao Yulin was full of confidence, thinking that such a simple thing would be easy if you try it.

If you feel that your first-time weaving is not very good, at most the finished product you weaved for the first time will be stranded, and it will definitely be usable the second time.

After all, judging from the demonstration above in the video, it really couldn't be simpler.

However, after doing it himself, Zhao Yulin deeply understood what it means to have eyes but not hands.

For the next 10 minutes, Zhao Yulin vividly interpreted the phrase "sights are high and hands are low". Even if it seems to be a simple rubbing rope, she doesn't mean that it can't be rubbed at all, but the rubbing is completely uneven, which is not good-looking at all.

Not to mention knotting with a rope, it looks very simple in the video, you just need to go around and put it into the hole, but when you really move, you can't control your hands no matter how you hold the thread, but you can't go through the hole.

In the painful struggle, Zhao Yulin finally remembered that although she had knit a scarf when she was in school, she gave up the scarf before she finished knitting it because the weaving was too uneven.

If I knew it was like this, I might as well spend some money and go out and edit it. Maybe people will think that they are editing three pieces, and they can give a wholesale price.

After tying a crooked knot, Zhao Yulin shook his hand, feeling that his hand was about to start to ache.

Come to think of it, the rope money plus the courier money is almost enough to weave two bracelets, so what is she struggling for?

But until now, it was really hard to ride a tiger, even if Zhao Yulin wanted to throw away the rope and stop weaving, he couldn't help the pink-haired little Zhengtai who was looking at her with shining eyes.

Seeing that a rope in his master's hand seemed to be coming to an end, Akita Fujishiro opened his eyes wide with anticipation, "Master, are you ready?"

After Zhao Yulin finished tying the last knot, he didn't cut off the thread and burn it, so he directly raised the crooked thing in Akita Toshiro's question, "Hehe, it's done."

"Is it like this?" Akita Toshiro fixed his eyes on the red rope in Zhao Yulin's hand.

No matter how thick-skinned Zhao Yulin was, he couldn't handle such a thing, so he could only pick up the scissors again and try to cut out the little golden bead, "It's a bit wrong, I'll start over."

"Eh?" Akita Toshiro looked at Zhao Yulin's attack without hesitation, with a very regretful look on his face, "What a pity." It was something the lord made up by himself.

Zhao Yulin didn't think it was a pity at all, she thought it would be better to quickly destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces of such a strange thing, and cut off the rope with a few scissors, and started all over again.

While doing these things, I still haven’t forgotten to comfort Akita Toshiro, “It’s okay, it’s okay…” After finishing speaking, the next sentence can’t speak Japanese, so he simply switched to the Chinese channel, “Bye bye, bye bye, the next one will be better.”

"Master, what are you talking about?" Akita Fujishiro didn't understand his master's nonsense.

"Haha, I said try to do better next time." Zhao Yulin still wanted to show some face in front of the little dagger.

"Yeah," Akita Fujishiro nodded vigorously when he heard the words, "My lord, please do your best!"

"I will work hard!" Zhao Yulin silently swallowed the tears that were about to well up, and began to work hard again under the gaze of Akita Fujishiro.

In fact, at first Zhao Yulin felt that there was a reason why this kind of bracelet was simple. It did not require any advanced skills to do this kind of thing, that is, practice makes perfect.

Twist the rope up and tie a few more knots, not even a four-strand braid.

So after Zhao Yulin edited it a few times, she gradually became proficient. Looking at the results of this attempt, she felt much neater, and she regained her confidence, "Okay, next time it will be official!"

From the second time, Zhao Yulin didn't weave small gold beads into it, so as to avoid the trouble of taking it apart.Now at this level, she thinks it's okay.

Akita Fujishiro looked at the side and nodded, Zhao Yulin smiled, "Akita, stretch out your hand and let me compare."

Let's weave it for Akita first. He is fine, so it won't be too long. This can perfectly cover up the fact that her weaving will be uneven.

"Yes." Akita Fujishiro immediately rolled up his sleeves and carefully handed his wrist to his master, "Master, is this okay?"

"Okay, okay," Zhao Yulin wanted to laugh when he saw his seriousness, "don't be so nervous." She is just making rough gestures now, and she will compare them many times later.

Seeing his master smile, Akita Fujishiro smiled back at her, "Yes, I understand."

The pink-haired little dagger smile is so cute, Zhao Yulin also took a deep breath, this time she must work hard to make it better.

Concentrating her mind, Zhao Yulin focused on the red thread in her hand, and carefully began to fold and twist the rope in half. The position of her fingertips was already aching, but she still did it very carefully.

Seeing his master's concentration, Akita Fujishiro also raised his heart, please come on, master.

"Okay!" After tying the last knot, cutting off the excess rope and burning it, Zhao Yulin looked at the finished rope and smiled triumphantly.

Although this rope is still not as perfect as she thought it would be, it is much better than the messy red ropes before, at least if it wasn't for her own entanglement, other people would see no problem at all .

"Come and try." Zhao Yulin handed the red string bracelet to Akita Toshiro, and then carefully tied it after he stretched out his hand.

"Oh, it's so pretty!" Zhao Yulin's surprise compliment was completely sincere. The skin of the small dagger is white and thin, and it looks especially good against the red gold bead bracelet.

Akita Fujishiro also couldn't put it down to the things his master gave him, and he looked very excited as he watched intently.

It's just that after being happy, he didn't forget to thank Zhao Yulin solemnly, which made Zhao Yulin feel quite embarrassed, "It's nothing, it's really nothing." It's just that the smile on the corner of his mouth was raised and he didn't put it down have been.

That is to say, the little short swords of the Awataguchi family are all very well educated. Are they really worthy of the name of Yoshimitsu's sword?

Presumably, besides the excellent sword itself, their first-stage brother should have taught them well.

Well, after the first issue, I don't know what such a sword named after a lifetime will look like after the Two-dimensional is turned into a three-dimensional one. Even she began to be curious.

After completing a bracelet, the next step was much easier. Zhao Yulin quickly completed his own bracelet, and he did not forget to put it next to Akita Fujishiro and gestured, "Look, the same style."

Even though Little Short Knife didn't understand what she said, he kept laughing happily, hehe, it was exactly the same as the master's.

Zhao Yulin originally prepared for Yamabuku Kunihiro, but since he was still out practicing, she didn't know the exact size of the other party, so she didn't make it up.

Anyway, this matter is not in a hurry, and it won’t be too late to make it up when he comes back, but there is one thing...

In order to match the little golden bead, she bought very thin red thread, which is much more delicate than thick rope, and it is also much more difficult to weave.

In fact, a novice like Zhao Yulin shouldn't use such a thin rope when he is on the road, but there is nothing he can do for the sake of looking good.It's just that the bracelet made of this kind of rope, Zhao Yulin and Akita can wear it without any problem and look good, if Yamabukukunihiro wears it...

After imagining such a scene in his mind, Zhao Yulin hurriedly shook his head vigorously.

No problem, no problem, after all, it's such a thin red rope, it's not too conspicuous if you don't look carefully, even if it's not the prettiest, it shouldn't feel too disobedient.

Who told her that the owner was a poor girl, and she couldn't afford to buy big and beautiful gold ornaments!