[Comprehensive] All knives like to act coquettish to aunts

Although Brother Gun talks about running the train, his work efficiency is not low. The knife masters who went out in Honwan the next day brought back a dozen mustache and knee pills, two more than the original number, probably as a gift Yes, give Gun Brother a thumbs up.

I summoned the Hikakiri and Kagemaru I got for the first time, and the rest were handed over to Hasebe, and they were replaced with a bunch of golden small pans, enough to feed the entire Honmaru for two years.

Mustache with light blond hair doesn't have a very good memory. He can't even remember his brother's name. It's a typical dementia. I seriously doubt that this guy is teasing his brother. He clearly called out when he saw Sanriyue very familiarly. His name, to a certain extent, was not taken lightly by his own Anijia.

"I hope the master won't find it troublesome because of Anika's personality." Keimaru was still worried that his brother would be rejected by the new master because of his personality, but he saw Hasebe who walked out just now hugged him. There are a lot of mustache and knee pills, if the master is angry, he will definitely be smashed without any scruples.

Knee Maru, who imagined the aunt's knife-breaking scene, secretly called out to his Anijia: "Anijia, control yourself, don't make the master angry."

But the brain circuits of Higakiri and Kemimaru are not on the same channel at all, and the tacit understanding between brothers does not exist when Higakiri wanted to play with his younger brother Maru, so Higakiri did not lower his volume at all: "How could I mess with you?" The lord is angry, the legs are too much to worry about."

"...It's Knee Maru!" Knee Maru was about to cry, just after he was summoned, his Anijia called him by wrong name more than a dozen times, are they really brothers!

I couldn't help flicking his forehead when I saw the pitiful appearance of Keimaru, turned around and said to Tokiri who had fun playing with his younger brother just now, "It's so pitiful to be your younger brother."

"Where is that, of course I know my brother's name is Kagemaru, but I just forgot it by accident, I'm sorry." Higakiri's attitude of apology was very sincere, and Kagemaru, a simple knife-savvy man, was so moved that he was confused.

"Anijia..." The elder brother finally called his name correctly, the happy Sakura Fubuki of Katsumaru.

Higakiri patted off the petals of cherry blossoms on his younger brother Maru Midori's hair, and made a solemn promise: "I will never forget your... um... Midori Maru's name."

"..." He shouldn't have trusted Aniajia's memory!

The arrival of the two knives was an episode, and three days passed quickly. Because it was Tuesday, I deliberately took two days off from school in order not to be distracted.

Early in the morning, Foxnosuke came to wake me up, but Foxnosuke's name couldn't wake me up at all, and I slept more soundly. Hasebe looked at me lying in bed and not remembering, in order to protect the Lord The inviolability of sleep directly threw Honosuke out.

I woke up naturally after eight o'clock, and when I cleaned up, I saw Foxunosuke lying pitifully outside the door, and Hasebe stared at him and refused to let him in.

"Morning, Hasebe, Foxnosuke." I yawned and greeted them lazily.

"Good morning, master, how is the quality of your sleep?" Hasebe, who finally took his eyes off Honosuke, shook his invisible tail behind him when he saw me, and was about to go to the kitchen to help me warm the breakfast that had been warming in the pot. Bring it over.

"Sleeping pretty well. I dreamed that the dumplings in Yinyang Liao were amazing. You don't know how cute Ciqiu is. In the dream, I was holding my calf and calling me aunt, and it wobbled when I walked." Thinking of it When I saw the ball of citrus ball in my dream, my heart softened into a ball of cotton candy.

"Master Suran, according to the usual practice, we should arrive at Diablo Honmaru earlier. It's almost nine o'clock, can you hurry up?" Foxnosuke paid attention to the time, and kept talking: "We have to pay Anqiu to pay the gods Only by making a good impression on them can it be easier to get along with them, which will also facilitate your work.”

"Uh, wait, isn't there no rigid time limit?" I was noncommittal to Fox's words, but Fox still didn't recognize the fact that I didn't take the post as a god judge, so I explained to it carefully: "I'm It should be the guardian of Diablo Honmaru, that is, to be the father and mother of the Dark Swordsmen, how normal it is for sons to wait for their parents."

Last night I stayed up late to browse the forum of the gods, and the aunts who went to Diablo Honmaru to be guardians vomited a lot of bitterness to me, like hiding in the room and not seeing people, there are countless cynicism on the face, if it is not for the words of the current affairs Ling was imprisoned and he didn't know how many times he was stabbed.

At the end of the day, I also put forward a bunch of precautions, one of which is never to listen to Fox Nosuke and go too early, it seems that you are rushing to serve Xiaodao Jing too early, so it is easy for Dark Falling Xiaodao to kill me underestimate.I deliberately calculated, eight o'clock is too early and eleven o'clock is too late, and 09:30 is just right.

Foxnosuke listened to my words and thought about it for this reason. Where there are guardians rushing to go, it is the little knife spirits in Diablo Honmaru who are anxious.

"It seems so."

"Then take your time, Foxnosuke, you didn't eat in the morning, go nibble on jerky and drink milk, and if you don't know, you think I'm starving you on purpose." I drove Foxanosuke to eat, but After a while, Hasebe came back with my breakfast.

After eating and drinking enough, we set foot on the portal to Diablo Honmaru. This time, the portal was the same as the portal that Gunge sent me back. After walking for a while, I saw it from the bright light ahead. Suddenly, I don't want to go in through a door that looks like a haunted house.

"Kakakaka, master, don't be afraid, there is a little monk to ensure that you will not be hurt." Yamabuku Kunihiro saw that I was scared and thought it was me who was worried about my personal safety, so he patted his chest to assure.

"Hey, I'm not worried about safety at all." Shaking my head, what I'm really worried about are the knives in Diablo Honmaru.

If you fall in the dark, you should change to a sunny day and get more exposure to the sun. Although it is uncomfortable to be exposed to the sun, it can slow down the pace of the dark fall. It can be more comfortable if you don’t bask in the sun, but it is of no benefit to them, and it is easy to lose it in the later stage. Rational and controlled by the time retrograde army.

"Let's go." I quickened my pace, and as expected, the knives inside might not be able to hold on any longer.

The gate of Diablo Honmaru was not locked, and it opened with a slight push, and the inside was still in the state before the Fusangshen's dark fall, except that there was a little more dust.

When I saw it, I knew it hadn't been cleaned for a long time. Thinking about it, the backlash wounds on the fallen knives will never heal, so there is no time to take care of Honmaru's internal affairs.

Foxosuke from Diablo Honmaru heard the footsteps and greeted him. This Foxosuke's hair is not very shiny, and he can't be said to be skinny, but the bald part of his forehead is very happy. In order to avoid confusion with my Foxnosuke, I Give it a code name - bald help.

"My lord, Fu Sangshen and His Excellencies have gathered in the courtyard to wait for you, please follow me." Tusuke saw my eyes light up, and in order to wait for the guardian's arrival, it has been waiting at the door since the early morning , I'm afraid that no one will pick up people when they come, it is sent by the current affairs office and is not worried about its own problems, but the Lord Fusangshen in this pill really can't wait.

I nodded to Foxanosuke, and walked straight to the courtyard, eager to confirm the extent of the dark depravity of the small knife spirits in this maru. It is not surprising that there are a few who have completely lost their minds in this environment. The loss can be minimized, and the monthly salary is not received in vain. None of the knives who have fallen into Honmaru can have any accidents!

It's a bit late, and the news given by current affairs that it will take at least a week for them to go berserk is really not very reliable.

Stepping into the courtyard, the pungent smell of blood and stench penetrated into my nose. The dark fallen Fusangshen were filled with miasma, and the arms of several short knives were corroded and only skeletons remained. They saw My eyes are very complicated, but there is a kind of emotion that is very unified, that is, I want to cut me but I can't.

Oh, oh, these dark little knives are still not mature enough, even if they want to kill me, they can't show it. If they change to someone with a bad temper, they will just leave and leave. That's how I, a cute, kind and beautiful little fairy, can't show it. Care about.

I asked Tusuke to take part of the jurisdiction of Honmaru for the time being. The guardian has no right to take away the entire jurisdiction of Honmaru, and even the sword account can only be checked with the help of Foxnosuke.

The scenery must be changed, otherwise the miasma will only become denser and denser. I originally wanted to directly change it to summer when the sun is the strongest, but considering the ability of the knives to accept it, I chose the scenery of spring.

When the sun shone on them, the fallen Fusangshen couldn’t stand anymore. The sun seemed to melt them away. The other large knives were alright, but the short knives and ribs were already rolling on the ground in pain. Looking at the younger brothers who were suffering so much from the sun, I didn't say anything, and rushed towards me with their swords drawn.

I'm not afraid at all, does this silly knife really think that the rhetoric set by the political affairs is just a joke?Sure enough, the next moment he was lying on the ground.

Being imprisoned by Yan Ling, unable to move for a while, he gritted his teeth unwillingly, desperate for the future in his heart: "Sure enough, the God Judge doesn't have a good thing!"

Hearing the words of Dark Fall Yiqi, I smiled indifferently, squatted down and healed his injury under his surprised gaze, and after confirming that there was no trace of wound, I punched Yiqi's stomach with a fist.

"If you want to scold the judges who have hurt you, you can do whatever you want. I don't care about you, but if you pour sewage on all the judges, you will be punched for them." I finished what I had to say. , his serious expression became amiable, he rumpled the hair of Anluo Yiqi, and looked at him like looking at his own cubs again: "Hey, your brothers are fine, more exposure to the sun can clear up the miasma, pain is necessary In the process, you don't need to be nervous."

Impatient to treat them one by one, I directly used a lot of spiritual power to give them a group of milk, and the light blue light spots penetrated into the wounds of the dark fallen knives in groups, and the wounds healed after a short time.

After healed, the pain from contact with the sun and the wound has almost disappeared, leaving only a sense of incompatibility. After falling into the dark for a period of time, after the confinement on the body is lifted, he quickly ran to the side of the younger brothers, checking one by one, for fear What do I do to them.

I made a gesture to Yamabuku Kunihiro, and his crackling laughter spread throughout the Diablo Honmaru, successfully attracting the attention of all the fallen knives.After achieving this goal, I started my performance, bah, introducing myself.

"I'm Shuran, and I'll be your guardian from today onwards. Don't make a mistake, I'm not a god judge. You can call me Grandma in the future." I thought about it, and the guardian is not the master of the knives. But as a basic food and clothing parent, it is reasonable for them to call me grandma.

"Of course, you can also call me another name - political commissar!"

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Tomorrow is Monday, and I'm going to work part-time again. It's a kind of torture to do part-time job in snowy weather!

I will try my best to make the part of Diablo Honmaru sweeter, and let you know my next plan, so that the dark knife masters can listen to the knife maker and the knife version of "Father", and then... 23333