Honmaru reverse wear everyday

On Saturday morning, Zhao Yulin and Akita Toshiro got up early because they were going to pick up Yamafukunihiro. They didn’t want to spend a long time making breakfast at home. buns and soy milk.

Zhao Yulin himself was used to eating while walking, and Akita Toshiro was spoiled by her, so he got used to it very quickly.

The two gnawed as they walked, and happened to wipe their mouths at the station and throw away the paper towels and wait to get on the train. It was inconvenient to have breakfast in the train.

After more than two hours of turbulence, Zhao Yulin and Akita Toshiro reached the foot of the mountain smoothly.

When walking towards the place where he was separated from Yamabukunihiro, Zhao Yulin thought that he might have to wait, but when he turned a corner, he saw a familiar figure.

"My lord, over there." As expected of a short sword, Akita Fujishiro has a high detection value. Before Zhao Yulin could see clearly, he had already called out happily, "It's His Royal Highness Yamabukukunihiro."

Zhao Yulin looked in the direction he pointed and also smiled happily. She took Akita to meet him, "It's so punctual."

Seeing the blade now, she finally felt relieved. It seems that the experience of going to the mountains to practice often is really useful.

After seeing his master, Shanfu Guohiro also walked straight over, met Zhao Yulin's extremely happy smile, and returned her hearty laughter, "Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka, the poor monk is afraid that he will miss the time. Been here early in the morning."

Zhao Yulin nodded, and looked him up and down again, "Is everything going well, is there any injury?" It seems that except for the food and water that were carried on the back before being consumed, everything else seems to be fine?

"Everything is fine for the poor monk," Yamafushi Kunihiro turned his head and looked at the forest, "The poor monk's muscles are also very happy to be able to practice in the forest."

Did he mean muscle, muscle?Zhao Yulin's Japanese level has not yet reached the point where she can understand everything, but when she meets someone who doesn't understand, sometimes she doesn't bother to ask more questions, so she nods and smiles.

The three of them talked for a few more words before going down the mountain together, chatting and laughing all the way, even if Zhao Yulin didn't understand something very well, she was very happy.

Because the time card was very good, and there was no traffic jam on the weekend, Zhao Yulin and the others came back before noon without any problems.

At this time, I don’t bother to go back and cook. It’s very convenient to eat something outside. For example, the handmade noodles not far downstairs, the spicy taste is good, and it’s okay if you don’t like spicy tomato eggs or three delicacies.

After returning home, Zhao Yulin seized the time to take out the bracelet that had only been opened and not finished, and called Yamabuku Kunihiro to come and measure the circumference of his hand.

The sword that came back from practicing in the forest just now was confused, and had no idea what his master was going to do.

So Zhao Yulin's mobile phone explained that it was time to go into battle again. For the New Year, of course it is necessary to wear red, which will bring good luck and ward off evil spirits...

Of course, Yamabuku Kunihiro would not refuse the kindness of his master, and he smiled happily, "Kakakakakaka, this is the first time this poor monk has received such a thing."

It is also the first time for me to give someone this kind of thing, Zhao Yulin suppressed a smile, "Then, please cherish it."

After all, this is not the first time he has tried it. Zhao Yulin's movements are much faster now, and he is not as flustered as before. He quickly put on the second half of the braid with small golden beads.

When Zhao Yulin was working hard to weave the rope, Kunihiro Yamabushi started to pack his things. Akita Toshiro had already packed them before, and now he is helping him.

Zhao Yulin moved quickly, and a red rope was wrapped around Yamafukunihiro's wrist, and he was thanked solemnly.

There is nothing unhappy about the things I made being liked by others. Zhao Yulin, who was both happy and wanted to be embarrassed, put the hands of the three people in a Y shape and took a photo. If it wasn't for fear of being misunderstood by posting it in the circle of friends, she probably I will also send out a joke.

She even thought of the title: a family should be tidy.

But as long as I think about sending it out, I don't know if she thought that her child was born, let alone those relatives and friends who have been paying attention to her life's major events for a long time.

Maybe the phone calls will be blown up, Zhao Yulin had to give up this idea for his own peaceful life.

After Yamabushi Kunihiro and Akita Toshiro packed up their things, Zhao Yulin checked that there was nothing missing, and then began to give routine instructions.

She greeted and sent away a lot of swords back and forth, so she explained a few words neatly.

On the contrary, Akita Fujishiro is a little bit reluctant. Although he will be happy to return to the brothers of Honmaru, he doesn't know when he will see his master again.

Everyone in Honmaru had never seen the master before, and everyone took it for granted, and didn't think there was anything, including himself.

At that time, he was still excited about being able to see the novel world outside, and also happy because he could be with Brother Yiqi and other brothers.

They all know that they have a master, and they can feel the master's presence, and that's enough.

But when I arrived in this world, I realized that this is not the case at all. The owner is not the kind of feeling of nothingness, but someone who can actually see, touch, and talk to her.

The owner is very nice and gentle, and can't be better for them.

After living together like this, how can they be the same as before, getting used to the days when they can't see their master?

"My lord, can I see you again in the future?" Akita Fujishiro endured and endured, and couldn't help but ask. After asking, he remembered that this kind of thing is beyond his master's control, "Sorry... "

Zhao Yulin hadn't thought about it that much at first, but now seeing the gloomy expression on the little dagger, she also felt a little bit reluctant. She reached out and stroked Akita Fujishiro's hair, "It's okay," no need to apologize, "I don't know Can we meet again, but..."

She suddenly couldn't think of how to express the following words, so she took out her mobile phone and typed a few words in the sad look of Akita Toshiro, and turned it over for him to see, "But, I will look forward to it."

Akita Fujishiro was stunned. After a while, he rubbed his eyes and tried his best to smile at Zhao Yulin, "I will also look forward to the day when I return to my lord."

Zhao Yulin nodded with a smile, and Shanfu Kunihiro also laughed when he saw this, "Kakakakakaka, the poor monk will work hard to practice, and then look forward to the day when we meet again."

Although he didn't know what the hard work had to do with this, Zhao Yulin still smiled and said, "Mmm, very good."

The rain of pink cherry blossoms floated by suddenly, and with the sound of Yamabuku Kunihiro and Akita Toshiro saying goodbye, the two vibrating swords gradually disappeared into the air.

After seeing off so many times, this was Zhao Yulin's most well-prepared one, so he didn't hesitate to see Cherry Blossom Rain, just smiled and waved goodbye, "Goodbye!"

After the room returned to its previous appearance again, Zhao Yulin put down his hands, sat there in a daze for a moment, and then got up to pour water for himself.

Hey, although Yamabushi Kunihiro and Akita Toshiro were successfully sent away, but things have come to this point, it is better for her not to have the extravagant hope that there will be no swords in the future.

Just accept the reality like this, there may be other swords visiting in the next moment.

Coming out of the kitchen with a glass of water, Zhao Yulin sat on the tatami mat with his head propped up. Anyway, at least they now knew that they were going to bring Xiaopan here, so she wouldn't be in a financial crisis.

And to be honest, judging from the swords she has come into contact with, it is true that every swordsman has his own advantages.

If you really don't want them to come, it's really too hypocritical and too hypocritical.

Anyway, she doesn't worry about her wallet for the time being. To be honest, she still looks forward to their arrival, especially those swords that she has a good impression of.

After sitting there for a long time, Zhao Yulin took out the laptop and turned it on again. She hasn't studied Japanese yet, so she should work harder.

But that being said, the idea of ​​fishing after turning on the computer has gained the upper hand again, and she will watch the video after she finishes touching this moment.

Cough cough, she wasn't fishing for fish, she suddenly thought of something serious to do.

Now that she has accepted the reality that there will always be swords coming, Zhao Yulin feels that she should make some preparations. Not to mention too much, at least she should be familiar with the names of the swords.

She is not a novice with zero knowledge of Japanese now, and she will no longer be called a red deer called Shimaru. Even if she looks at the Roman pronunciation of the Japanese name, she can roughly read it.

As for whether the pronunciation is accurate, or whether the accent is correct, ahem, it is better than red deer!

Stop it, don't talk about the red deer anymore, and I don't know if the knee pill who is far away in this maru has sneeze hard, I always feel sorry for him.

Let her think about it, she can remember the names of those swords now, and what else she wants to know.

Zhao Yulin herself felt that she was not fishing for fish, but it was true that the Japanese video had not been played for a long time, but she was still flipping through the encyclopedia and listening to the voices of the swordsmen.

Tossing and turning, suddenly, cherry blossoms rained again in the originally empty living room.

Zhao Yulin was not unfamiliar with such a scene of being born once and being familiar with twice. Instead, she temporarily put down the mouse and prepared to meet the coming sword.

I don't know who came here this time, whether it was one person or two people.Well, she should actually buy more daily necessities online, such as twenty toothbrushes, two dozen towels, etc., at least they can be cheaper than supermarkets.

While thinking wildly, the figure in the cherry blossom rain gradually became clear. Zhao Yulin changed his kneeling position and stared intently.

A moment later, a young man in military uniform holding a knife hilt appeared in front of Zhao Yulin.

Compared with the standing posture of Ma Jindao in Shanfu country before, his standing posture is more calm and leisurely, and he did not show too obvious shock when he suddenly came to an unfamiliar environment.

Zhao Yulin happened to be sitting not far from the visitor. After meeting her curious eyes, he knew exactly where this place was and who he saw.

After all, it was the first time we met, and the visitor also bowed to Zhao Yulin, "It's the first time we meet, I am..."

"I know, I know, I often listen to what you say," Zhao Yulin excitedly interrupted his self-introduction without waiting for the other party to finish speaking. A name, "You are... Da Baoping."

"..." Yingmaru, who was just about to politely introduce herself in front of the host she met for the first time, froze slightly.

And after calling out Da Baoping, Zhao Yulin also reacted suddenly, no, no, it doesn't seem to be Da Baoping, he just often talks about Da Baoping.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward...