[Comprehensive] There are thirteen days left until the collapse of the Honmaru

Yasuhara Tokyu felt like he was going to die. If her sword skill is now level 25, then the opponent's skill level is at least 80+... plus the two helpers (soldiers with swords) were chopped off by others, and she was alone Facing a strong enemy alone, what a fool!

At this moment, the god judge felt that all the flags he had set up before exploded collectively, and now she was full of flags, with a despair index of three stars.

However, after chopping off her two poor soldiers, the man in front of him seemed not to want to kill her for a while. He wandered around in front of the little girl with a knife in his hand, and suddenly noticed several teacups on the coffee table beside him. Touch the wall of the cup, it is still warm.

"Can I have tea?" the man asked her enthusiastically.

What can Yasuhara say, the situation is stronger than others, of course he can only say "you do whatever you want".But she didn't say that the teacup was for the big tiger.

The uninvited guest picked up the fallen Maza and sat down, not afraid of the poison in the tea, took a sip, and immediately showed a happy expression.

"Oh, your skill at making tea is pretty good..." He looked at Yasuhara Tokiha who was still sitting on the ground, as if surprised, "Hey, why are you still sitting? Isn't the ground cold?"

"...I'll get up right now." The inquisitor, whose legs were so frightened, was in distress, and slowly got up trying to delay time. At the same time, she secretly sent a distress signal to her friends in her consciousness—now she I can only believe in the local area network constructed by this kind of idealism.

Under the warm greeting of this person, Yasuhara could only sit on another ponytail with trepidation.She observed the assailant's face up close from the distance of a coffee table.

Then she found... Although the other party was wearing a black face scarf, but--please change your clothes!The two small hairballs on your chest have turned black!Think no one will recognize you! !

Just as the other party was making tea for himself, Yasuhara said slowly: "Tsuramaru Kuninaga? Why are you here?"

"Eh? I'm so scared, who are you..." The person sitting opposite her was a certain uninvited wild crane. Some of the tea in his hand was spilled, and this cup of freshly brewed hot tea just happened to spill on his crotch...

"Ah! It's so hot!"

He jumped up all of a sudden, turned around bouncingly, and poured out the hot tea in the teacup casually, leaving only an empty teacup in his hand without being thrown out.It seems that under the severe pain, Mr. Tsurumaru at least remembers that this is someone else's cup and cannot be smashed randomly.

Seeing the ridiculous scene in front of him, the judge feebly rubbed his head, feeling a sense of disintegration.

Who said that all Tsurumaru Kuninaga are lively and smart troublemakers?I haven't seen anyone's Tsurumaru who would make things happen to him, right? That's not called making trouble, it's called self-death, and he's doing it for his own life.

Looking at the pitch-black Tsurumaru Kuninaga in front of him, Yasuhara felt inexplicably that if he met Mikami Tsukimune, this guy would probably be played until he didn't even get fat.

After finally waiting for the other party to calm down and sit down again, Yasuhara Tokiha had already calmed down.

She believes that under the influence of idealism, the little friends will definitely rush back to save her as soon as possible!

"Do you want more tea?" She looked at the other party's trembling hands and put the empty tea cup back on the coffee table, and kindly repaired it.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who covered his face, froze for a moment, "Thank you, no need."

But since people have recognized him, it seems useless to cover their faces.So Tsurumaru tore off the facecloth by himself, showing an awkward yet polite smile, trying to bring over what happened just now: "Then, may I ask who you are? Why did you recognize me all of a sudden. "

Yasuhara Tokiha: "I am an Onmyoji."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: ...

"Are you kidding me?" He said, "Ji Yi is such a small place, what kind of powerful onmyoji can see through my real body at a glance."

"Hello, I'm actually a tall hermit who has disappeared into the mountains and forests," Yasuhara Tokiha said with drooping eyelids, "It's really a coincidence that I just came out of the mountains these few days."

"So that's how it is." Tsurumaru believed it at first, but then he thought about it, no, this must be fooling me, so he slapped his thigh angrily: "Who are you lying to! I have never seen a tall hermit Will sit in the account and drink tea!"

Judge: "I am."

Tsurumaru's expression was a bit subtle, as if he wanted to complain but was hindered by the character design, if only he had a pair of glasses at this time, he could say that he was possessed by Shin Hachi.

However, after forcibly overcoming the psychological fear, the judge finally decided that even if he was going to be hacked to death by the opponent in the next second, he still had to maintain a calm image before death.So she asked: "I haven't asked you yet, you are Fu Sangshen, why did you appear in the Warring States?"

"Who stipulated that during the Warring States Period, Fusangshen could not exist?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked with his head tilted, choking Yasuhara speechless.

The reason why she asked this was because she could feel the breath of the other party, not quite like the local aborigines, but more like them outsiders.

So the little girl was a little silent.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Tsurumaru revealed the answer with a smile on his face: "Okay, you guessed it right, I came from outside."

Yasuhara Tokiha: ...

This "outside" definitely does not refer to any other place, but the dilapidated world of swords and swords.

"What are you doing here, Kii?"

Hearing this question, Tsurumaru smiled casually, "Then what do you, an onmyoji, want to do in Kii?"

Yasuhara Tokiha opened his eyes and said nonsense: "Ghost hunting."

Tsurumaru said that he would not believe what this uncle said if he was killed-yes, in his eyes, the uncle's shell that this person is wearing is the real body.

"I was entrusted by the lord to travel around to see if there are any talents I can recruit." Speaking of this, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was very frank, "I think your ability is good, you can control so many shikigami at the same time... ...the ones on the mountain, too?"

"Yeah." An Yuan nodded with a "proud" face.

Tsurumaru was speechless, he was silent for a while, and then teased: "The little guy riding a tiger and that cat outside don't look like ordinary shikigami to me, do they?"

"Oh, that's my general."

Yasuhara, the onmyoji who has been deeply involved in the play, just talks nonsense.

"... Who are you kidding!" He slapped the table again, causing the coffee table to shake, "Then it's obviously Fu Sangshen, okay?"

At this time, the judge completely disregarded life and death, she smiled slightly: "Oh, that's such a coincidence, isn't it."

Tsurumaru: ...

He was so aggrieved, this desire to complain crazily made him go crazy inside.

In the end, he didn't bother to expose the opponent's Onmyoji game anymore, and said directly: "Well, then do you want to be loyal to my lord?"

An Yuan thought for a while: "May I ask your Excellency's lord...?"

"Young master of the Oda family, Nobutada-sama."

Hearing this, the little girl showed a mysterious smile, and important information was obtained.

You said you took refuge in a certain force?Don't be stupid, even if Lord Nobunaga is resurrected, she won't agree easily-who made this bastard want to kill herself as soon as she met her!

But from Tsurumaru's point of view, it's just a salty fish uncle pretending to have nothing to do, "I don't believe it."

"Hey! Why!"

"I don't believe in the words of the dark fallen sword to pay the mourning god."

"Damn it, I don't even want to fall into the dark!" Tsurumaru wanted to cry when he said this, "I'm also a victim!"

"Oh?" An Yuan poured him a cup of tea, "Let's hear it?"

The story of this wild Tsurumaru Kuninaga with a worrying IQ is very simple and pitiful, but also very... funny.

It turned out that before the catastrophe (closing the server), he was just an ordinary Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

As a wild and cute crane, he was lying in a corner of Atsuga Shishan, waiting every day for someone to pick him up and summon him into a human form.

Time passed day by day, and no one noticed his existence.

This Mr. Tsurumaru Kuninaga watched countless god judges rush in every day, just to search for a certain old man who had lost his footing in the Sanjo family...but no one picked him up.

Then, the cataclysm came, the world was half-destroyed, and the data was leaked. Even the wild Fusangshen knew that there would be no more god-inspectors in this world.

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"So I'm super angry!" Tsurumaru poured bitter water on her, his tone full of grief, "I've waited so long, so—boring! But no one picked me up! The world is destroyed, I'm still moldy on Mount Atsugashi!"

"So when I got angry, I fell in the dark."

So casual!The reason for your dark fall is so fucking random!

Compared with all kinds of Fu Sangshen who suffer and hate deeply, you are simply a comedian who is full and has nothing to do, okay?

After hearing this story, Yasuhara Tokiha didn't know what to say, in the end she could only bow her head slightly and show sympathy: "Please allow me to be sad."

Hearing her words, Tsurumaru even covered his face with his hands and pretended to cry. He cried for a long time without a single tear, showing his true nature as a dramatist to the fullest.

The god judge didn't want to talk anymore, she prayed in her heart that the group of demented friends would come back to save people quickly - she didn't want to stay with this fucking mentally retarded Anluo Tsurumaru anymore.

But say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was originally picking up the teacup, suddenly paused, raised his head, and looked at Yasuhara Tokiha with a half-smile.

"Hey, it seems that your god will come back to save you, Master Onmyoji."

Yasuhara, a fake onmyoji, showed a confident smile: "So, Mr. Tsurumaru, don't you plan to leave?"

"I'm indeed going to withdraw...but are you really not thinking about taking refuge in my lord?" Tsurumaru seemed to want to make a final effort before leaving.

This time, she finally smiled from the bottom of her heart.Because in her perception, she could indeed feel that a little friend was rushing here, which made her speak a lot more confidently.

"Mr. Tsurumaru, I would like to advise you... I have never seen any Bole who would stab the other party without paying attention before recruiting talents."

"So you don't want to." Tsurumaru looked a little disappointed, "No wonder why those people refused to agree to what I said before."

Yasuhara Tokiha: ...

As far as she knows, Oda Nobutada is now living in Gifu City in Mino Country.So how many talents did Tsurumaru stab along the way?Also, the young master sent you out, didn't he really want to incite hatred?

"Ugh……"

Tsurumaru drank the tea in the cup in his hand, patted his sleeves and stood up, ready to leave.

"Then shall I go?"

"Okay, walk slowly."

An Yuan, who was speaking politely, wished that the other party would leave as soon as possible, but she did not forget that this guy chopped off her bodyguard as soon as he came up.

She visually observed that the other party turned around and took two steps towards the door of the big tent, then stopped suddenly.

"Ah," this Tsurumaru Kuninaga scratched his head, "I suddenly forgot one thing."

The judge was really afraid that he would make something wrong again, so he could only ask patiently, "What's the matter?"

Fu Sangshen with black hair and golden eyes turned around, the light in his pupils was like the cold light of a weapon, without the previous playfulness and fun.

"—almost forgot, I want to silence it."

At this moment, Yasuhara Tokiha's whole body was stiff, and in her instantly constricted black pupils, the gorgeous and icy terrifying sword light was reflected.

The mighty white knife light flashed across the tent in an instant, and directly cut off the brackets of the entire tent!

The attacker laughed and left in the dark forest with a bloody smell, and the laughter faded away.

At this time, Hotaru, who was rushing over with people not far away, had good eyesight, and when he saw the collapsed main formation, how could he not understand what happened, he was so frightened that his soul was half flying.

"—My lord!!"