It turned out that the ex was a big boss

Watanabe Haru's IQ is at least quite normal, so when he welcomed Megumi Fukuro, who had dinner with him yesterday, and saw the two green-haired young men, he instantly recognized that the two young men were the so-called stolen men. The sword!

They are Sword Fusangshen!

After all, the sword at the waist is too conspicuous.

Watanabe Haru choked for a moment, but let them go and let them enter the store.

Not to mention green hair.

The one walking in front is wearing a straight dark military uniform, and the accessories all over his body can be described as gorgeous. His short and smooth hair is aqua green, or it can be said to be aqua blue, a kind of color between blue and green The conspicuous color can be collectively referred to as 'blue'.

Gold is obviously a colder color for his eyes, but when he smiles brightly, it seems that the mountains and rivers will melt for him——

Definitely very competitive.

Because Fu Heihui, who came in first, looked at the young man, and then at his little uncle.

Actually very innocent little uncle: ...

The young man with aqua blue hair is a bit shorter than Watanabe Haru, barely reaching 1.8 meters by visual inspection, with white gloved hands resting on his waist, revealing a beautiful blade and a distinctive hollow blade.

Ah, it's one issue and one strike.The innocent little uncle thought without any fluctuations, and he didn't stop making coffee for Fu Heihui.

Fu Heihui was very quiet, he glanced at him and then at the young man behind him.

The person in the back was wearing a black suit and leather shoes, but the clothes on his upper body were tight-fitting clothes that were more suitable for fighting, and even had protective gear to protect his two arms.The playful slightly raised hair, the hanging part blocks the right eye, the eyes and hair are darker grass green, and the outline is very soft.

His eyes shifted to the black sheath sword he was wearing, and he could tell that it was another stolen sword: Yingmaru.

Fu Heihui looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga with silver-white hair and Tsukami Munekin with dark blue hair next to him, and could only say for a while: "My uncle is really talented in some aspects."

Watanabe Haru put down the coffee she made: "...you seem to have said something extraordinary."

Fu Heihui was serious: "No, you heard wrong."

Watanabe Haru thought for a second, and felt that Gojo Satoru must have brought his child into trouble.No longer entangled in this problem, he stopped the two people who came in and were about to talk, no, two knives, motioned them to follow him, and slipped away Fu Heihui by the way: "Since you want to know, let's go together."

Fu Heihui stood up with his uncle's gentle strength, followed behind, and couldn't help but glanced at the two young men before turning around.

The eyes of these two young people are very peaceful, and the gentle smiles on their faces can be seen to be real—at least it is more real than his uncle’s smile—he was keenly aware of it when he looked over, and when he looked back, He nodded slightly again, he looked like a friendly person!

Fu Heihui turned his head and followed the tall and long-legged man into the small utility room on the first floor.

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"So?" Watanabe Haru, who was the first to enter the room, turned around and stood with folded arms. His unfriendly aura was completely different from yesterday - at least in Fukuihui's view.

The uncle who was still approachable yesterday was in full swing today, like a cheetah eyeing its prey!

But in an instant, Fu Heihui thought he was cute again, somewhat similar to his two jade dogs.Seeing this uncle who wanted to protect him with all his strength, his heart was moved again.

"Master Qing, I am very glad to see you again. I am Yiqi Yishin, the eldest brother of the Awataguchi sect, and the only Taidao. I am two feet two inches and seven cents in length. I think it is a good sword."

The young man with water-blue hair leaned over slightly, put his right hand with a pure white glove on his chest/front, closed his eyes slightly, his posture was submissive and his movements were graceful, and the cloak behind him was also hanging down softly. He seemed more like a prince or It's a knight.

In terms of appearance, he is more like a prince, and in terms of identity and posture, he is more like a knight who is loyal to his lord.

Fu Heihui didn't speak.

The first time he heard someone introduce himself was with a length of 'two feet, two inches and seven cents', and no matter how you look at it, this length is not what humans can have!

And...one stage one shock...it is indeed Awataguchi Yoshimitsu's only Taidao.

The other Dao also introduced himself gracefully, but his introduction was much shorter than that of Yiqi Yizhen, probably because he has fewer swords in the same Dao faction, and the bond is not as involved as Yiqi Yizhen :

"Master Haru, I am Umaru of the old Bizen style like Obahira. My full name is 'Yomaru Yusei'. It is two feet seven inches in length, and it is also a very sharp knife."

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Even if you don’t know much about swords, as a local, you’ve heard about them more or less: there are three famous swordsmiths: Youcheng, Sanjo Zongjin, and Ohara Yasuzuna.

The most famous swords forged are: Yingmaru, Sanjo Zongjin and Tongziki Yasuna.

And among all the swords, there are several swords kept as imperial objects: Onimaru Kunizun, Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was stolen a few days ago, Yingmaru in front of you, Hirano Fujishiro and Ichiichi Ichishin from the same sword school.

Fu Heihui turned his head numbly: "Uncle..."

He really couldn't believe this fact, so he turned to his closest and most trustworthy uncle for help.

Watanabe, who has already learned about the sword wielder, Qing: "...well, it's my technique... right?"

Fu Heihui thought for two seconds, and made a pertinent suggestion: "Then do you want to rent a house?"

After all, there is no need for him to go into detail about how many swords there are in the country, right?

Watanabe Haru's brain circuit was connected to him, and he looked far away: "...It seems that we really need to rent one."

But he also thought that Fu Heihui couldn't come to the coffee shop every time: "I will rent a house, both in Tokyo and Yokohama, and you can go home next time."

'go home'……

Fu Heihui didn't dare to look at him again, and turned to look at Daojian again.

This word is too warm.In the past, there were only him and Tsumiki in his family. Although Gojo Satoru participated in their lives, he couldn't stay at home all the time. Being a guardian didn't mean he was going to be a father.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but go up wildly, and he suppressed it only by willpower. He seemed to be pursing his lips tightly, which was not easy to provoke at all.

However, my heart is in a state of ecstasy. As long as I think about it, I feel rejoicing: it seems that it is very good to have a little uncle.

"Okay..." If it doesn't cost money.Fu Heihui swallowed the second half of the words, he really didn't want their relationship to become estranged after these words were spoken.

He suddenly remembered one thing.

The news about the sword exercise yesterday...

He was stunned: "Uncle, the use of swords..."

Watanabe Haru looked at him with a smile: "It's me."

He lowered his eyes and thought carefully for two seconds.

Basically, the entire conjuration world now knows that there is a sword wielder, and it is also known that the Zenyuan family's "Chanyuan Qinger" returned to the family on its own initiative.

Even if he didn't do anything.

Ching Er of the Zen Academy 'actively' returned to the family, but Qing Er Watanabe is one of the kings with a status; the former can be dispatched by the magic world, but the latter cannot.

Few people know that the newly promoted first-level magician Chanyuan Qinger is the king Watanabe Qinger.

However, Watanabe Haru's dislike of the superficial identity of the Zen Academy brought them convenience, so that they could think of using the world of magic and the identity of the Zen Academy.

In the last mission, Watanabe Haru didn't have to go, she could fight them openly, but how many people would die because of the curse?

He didn't dare to gamble, and he didn't want anyone to use this to attack him.

As long as you think about it, Watanabe Haru, who is too gentle and unqualified as a king, can't help but feel sad.

And how many people will be involved in the conspiracy against him?

Forget it, the matter in front of me is more important, so I won't think about it for the time being.

Watanabe Haru raised her head, took a few steps forward and passed Fu Heihui, and stretched out her hands with palms up, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

His whole body restrained himself, and he was no longer the hunter-like person just now. He smiled slightly and said, "Please teach me more in the future."

"My name is Haru Watanabe." He tilted his head, "You won't betray me again, will you?"

Come and take away my name if you have the ability, God hides me!

His scheme is so upright, and no one can refute it—because indeed, right now, there is no sword stronger than him.

Watanabe Haru held the hand they extended to show their loyalty: "From now on, you are my subordinates, welcome to join my clan."

There seemed to be black lilies blooming on his back, both comforting and threatening.

As long as they don't betray him, he can tolerate their occasional overreach, but if they betray him, he can never forgive them.

Once is enough, if you have to forgive the second time, then there will be more and more.

There is no eternal loyalty, only eternal unity of purpose.Watanabe Haru thinks so now.

He has a strong desire to control, and he can't stand the betrayal of others. If he can't be loyal, he will break them with his own hands.

Fortunately, both Yingmaru and Yiqi Yizhen bowed their heads obediently, revealing their fragile necks, showing their weaknesses to him.

"Okay, from now on..." Haru Watanabe let go of his hands and smiled, and looked at Hui Fukui beside him, "Take him as someone you all need to serve and protect for the time being, okay?"

Fu Heihui hesitated to speak, but the two knives finally looked at him, and then answered decisively.

After negotiating, they walked out of the utility room, and Haru Watanabe went into the small kitchen to make desserts and mix drinks.

Suddenly, several police cars quickly stopped outside, and the door was quickly pushed open.

"We have received a report that there are thieves who have stolen the famous swords Mikazuki Munekin and Tsurumaru Kuninaga!"

Haru Watanabe poked his head out of the small kitchen: "...Huh?"

He made eye contact with a police officer.

He froze for a while, took out the terminal, and entered commands into it. While typing, he asked, "What?" The knife came by itself, what does it have to do with him?You must serve him!

The police officer was shocked when he saw the two green-haired youths: "So there are thieves who stole Yiqi Yizhen and Yingwan!"

The author has something to say: Qing: Speechless

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