[Comprehensive] Tsunayoshi in the Dark Benmaru

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The food served by Wuji Zhenzong is from left to right, and the taste gradually increases.

Considering that the young god-judgment had been in a coma for a day and a night, and his hungry stomach could not bear too much greasy food for a while, the "long boat sword pie tadao Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada" who was in charge rolled a pot of sweet porridge, diced The sweet potatoes and pumpkins were overcooked, and two spoonfuls of sweet-scented osmanthus honey were sprinkled on top of the bowls.

The Taidao who wanted to send it in person was finally defeated by the colleagues who followed Tianwei and looked at his colleagues eagerly by the kitchen door frame. The Osafune Pai Taidao who has the same good mother personality and attributes in each Honmaru is the most difficult to refuse. Such pitiful little eyes, a helpless and unconsciously doting smile on his lips, plump chest muscles coupled with that beautiful smile arc, can shock a group of handsome dogs.

Therefore, in the end, it fell to Mukichi Sadamune to send food to the other family's god-inspector who was training in Honmaru.This elegant prince of the Zhenzong sword sect, Wakizashi, has never been rude, and always has a gentle smile when dealing with others. Even in the endless hell, he can still maintain a calm and breezy attitude.

Just like that, His Royal Highness, the prince who is like a banished fairy, finished the sweet porridge with his brothers, Taiko Zhong Zhenzong and Kikko Zhenzong, and after learning about Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's errand, he took the initiative to take on this task to express his gratitude for a bowl of porridge .

Zhu Keqie expressed his gratitude to him for his enthusiasm, and Wu Ji responded with "it's nothing to worry about", and under the trusting and gratifying eyes of Candlestick Qie's mother, she held the tableware and left steadily.Still not satisfied in the kitchen, Zhenzong’s family dagger, who was licking the last trace of honey in the spoon, blinked his eyes that were as thick as turpentine and yet penetrating, and was watching off his honey-blond hair color, and the brother in white clothes completely disappeared from sight After that, he tilted his head and said to the smiling candlestick beside him——

"Brother Wuji seems to be in a good mood, Xiaoguang."

The candlestick responded with a "hmm" in a low voice.

"...Probably because—"

"The lord who judged the gods also has a motivator, Ji Zhenzong."

"Because I cherish 'him' again..."

After his god judge brought the human boy back, he and Hasebe took over, helped the boy change into dry clothes, and served him.The two of them naturally saw and touched the four-strike sword on the waist of the young god judge. The four-strike sword whose scabbard was soaked in rain was attached to the judge's skin and was hidden under the upper body clothes. There was no damage or bump in the middle of fleeing or fighting.

It is cherished and protected with great care.

Although they are not the same body of the four-strike swords, as the same kind, they can feel the ignorant affection of the swords that have not yet appeared for their god judges.

And as the same body of "Wuji Zhenzong" who has not yet appeared in the human body, Wu Ji probably felt so happy after sensing the subtle emotional resonance unique to the same body.When he took the initiative to mention that he was going to deliver food to that person, his eyes sparkled with anticipation, but he restrained his joy in a childish way, which made the Token Fusangshin of Tong Honmaru laugh.

"Hey, that's great."

I don't know whether it's disappointment or happiness for my brother, but the voice of Zhenzong's dagger is always healthy and energetic.The unrestrained outburst of his little temper made Candlestick Chee laugh a little, and patted his little blue head with colorful feathers.

"Don't even eat this kind of vinegar, Xiaozhen."

And now, in the guest bedroom of Honmaru, Mukichi Sadamune and Sanjo's dagger Imaken are sitting on the soft chair next to Tsunayoshi's bed, watching the young judge's fingers tremble a little, but his wrist is still steady Holding a bowl, eat porridge slowly.

Because of the black-haired god-hunter Xunyu's preference for Western-style decorations, although Wuji and Imai live in Honmaru, which is full of Japanese style, the households in Honmaru are all European-style. For example, the young gods are leaning on the The solid wooden bed with curtains at the head of the bed is like the armchairs that the swords are sitting on now.

Mukichi Sadamune, who is in a more British-style uniform, sits there and complements each other perfectly, but the little tengu in straight clothes and hakama pants has a subtle style of painting.The collision of two completely different styles is a bit too shocking.

With the help of Wuji and Imaiken, the young god-judgment, who had borrowed from the black-haired god-judgment's closet and used it as pajamas for the time being, was replaced with a large light blue bathrobe—and put it back on his own The hoodie and trousers that have been washed by the black-haired god judge Honmaru's Token Fusangshin are more convenient and comfortable.

The young god judge who has changed back to the clothes of this world has no sense of disobedience.

Probably because he was so hungry, the young god judge didn't notice these details at all.He lowered his head, pouring spoonful after spoonful of soft porridge and rice into his mouth, and some salty side dishes barely moved.Imaki, who was sitting next to him, looked at the young god judge for a while, probably because he felt bored because of his childlike nature, so he endured it for another half a minute, but it was really impossible. The inquisitor left the room on deaf ears.

The lively short knife tiptoed around, and the blade, which was good at assassination and self-defense in night battles, opened and closed the door softly, but even so, the young god judge still subconsciously cast a glance over it.Wuji Zhenzong, who took the reaction of the young god judge into his eyes, blinked his honey-like eyes and smiled.That's not known to the other Sword Fusangshen, but what he learned after resonating with the soul of "Wuji Zhenzong"-the tenderness and strength of the young god judge.

It's completely different from their Honmaru's interrogator.

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Full of food and thought of lust and warmth.

It has been a long time since he had eaten such hot food. The young man who had his stomach captured by delicious food ate the last small spoonful of rice porridge in the bowl. His stomach had a long-term undigested spasm, and then he was soothed. , the heat flowing from his stomach to his limbs made him feel so comfortable that he couldn't help sighing.

Returning to Honmaru again, he must not be able to eat bread and milk.he thought so.

After the meal, Gang Ji, who was so comfortable that he was about to roll over, stretched his waist, and Wu Ji put all the dishes and chopsticks used by the young god-inspector on the tray.With a beautiful smile shining brightly, Mukichi asked the young judge if he needed more desserts, and got a negative answer.He probably also understands that he can't eat too much at once. Although the young God-inspector has more to say, he still restrains himself.

Wu Ji didn't try to persuade, just nodded with a smile.During the laziness of the young God-inspector, he reached out and opened the side cabinet, took out a beautifully carved wooden trunk, and handed it to the bewildered and unaware of the God-inspector.It was given to him by Imaken before he left—the belongings of the young god judge—and was properly put away by Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Yakiri Hasebe at that time.So when Gang Ji took it over and opened the wooden box, he realized that the Vongola gear ver. Among the wooden trunks.

Next to it is a bright and clear diamond-like crystal the size of a thumb knuckle.

It was the broken blade of the enemy's dagger that the young god judge had smelted with his "flame of softness" before he picked up "Muyoshi Sadamune" on the Aizukai battlefield.It was originally jet black, but when he picked it up and touched it, the black color faded away like a tidal wave, and it became this luxurious gem-like crystal existing in the world.

Put the Vengley gear ver.x back on the middle finger of the right hand, and the tail ring held by the chain is buckled on the little finger.The young god judge picked up the crystal in the wooden box and held it in his palm to look at it for a while. At that time, he felt that this thing had some effect, but even now he still didn't know that it was tempered from the broken edge of the enemy's dagger What exactly are the crystals.

Wuji Zhenzong stared at it for a while, and noticed that the young god-inspector was in a trance, hesitated for a moment and raised his hand to tap the transparent crystal in his palm—"What is this?" asked a little tentatively and curiously.In fact, what Wu Ji was curious about was not only the crystal, but also the Vongola tooth ring ver.

How should I put it, with the appearance of a young god judge, it is hard to imagine that he would carry such heavy metal punk decorations with him.Well, it's like a weak and harmless rabbit with huge fangs when it opens its mouth, it's really against harmony.

"Huh? This...? I don't know either."

"I picked it up at the Aizukai battlefield..."

The young interrogator who was questioned like this froze for a moment, and confessed honestly.He squeezed the crystals in his palm and handed them to Wuji Zhenzong in front of him. The penetrating crystals were slightly warmed, and in the palm of Sword Fusangshen, which was always cool because its body was made of steel, there were wisps of bright white light. light comes.

"Huh~? I always feel a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

Wuji Zhenzong always felt that this crystal made him feel happy and comfortable from the inside to the outside, and he felt a sense of comfort when he was being cared for daily.Their god-judging skills for sword maintenance are completely full, and they will use it as a reward for their care when they have nothing to do. Among them, the short sword wakizashi is the most favored. They act like children and teenagers, and the god-judgment is completely good indulgence of temper.

"Hey! Do you know what this is?"

Because of Mukyoshi Sadamune's stature, it is always a bit strange to address Nihon and others with the "sir" suffix, but even the youngest Tokenfusangshin is hundreds of years older than him, and he is worth a lot of money.Taught by his mother Nana, the very polite and mild-mannered young judge had no choice but to use "self-effacing words" to set off his respect for these Japanese national treasures.

His eyes lit up when he heard Zhenzong's saber sect's threatening answer, and the young judge couldn't wait to know his exact answer.But Wuji Zhenzong, who was staring at his fingertips, thought for a while, returned the crystal to the young God-inspector with wide-open warm brown eyes, and shook his head.He has seen similar, but jet-black crystals, probably not the same kind of substance.

"Sorry, I don't know what this is."

"However, the snacks that my lord usually eats are very similar to this one, but they are jet black."

He said so.Following Wuji Zhenzong's words, the young god judge dimmed his eyes and lost his face.He didn't think that the hard crystals he got from the body of the enemy dagger in his hand could be the same as Xun Yujun's snacks. Such hard crystals could not be bitten by human teeth, let alone digested.Reluctantly stuffing the crystal back into his pocket, the young god judge didn't intend to continue to struggle.

"If you really mind, you might as well ask your lord later!"

Wuji Zhenzong apologized for not being able to provide any help, and the young god judge who was taken care of his emotions quickly waved his hands, blinked his warm brown eyes, and smiled embarrassedly.

"Thank you very much, Muji-san."

After getting ample rest and eating delicious food to warm his stomach, the young mind examiner felt that it would not be a problem for him to send a few more xx burners now.It is so confident that when the leaders of the ten generations in the future got out of bed, the moment when the feet touched the ground, there was still a sense of distortion, and the muscles of the legs were still weak, but it could be completely overcome by walking a few steps discomfort.It's just that when he took the first step, his feet were weak. If it wasn't for Wu Ji Zhenzong's quick-sighted hand to help him, he would have almost smashed his kneecap by a young god-inspector with a big gift.

"Otherwise... why don't you rest on the bed...?"

The blond-haired boy with honey eyes persuaded him in this way, but the mild-mannered but extremely stubborn young judge shook his head.Even though Imaiken told him that Mr. Nippon Kai was safe and sound at this time, he was still a little worried—wanted to meet them.This kind of mood fermented in his chest, making it difficult for the young man to stay on the bed to cultivate himself for a moment.

"it does not matter."

The young mind examiner leaning on the edge of the bed supported his hands, and took advantage of the momentum to get up from the soft bed——

"Let's go, Muji-san."

This time, he didn't fall again.

Wuji Zhenzong didn't understand the stubbornness of the young god judge, and Imaiba might not know it, but he was quite clear-the Honmaru Tokenfusangshen where the young god judge was, all had fallen in the dark, and their godheads were lost—by When the god judge summons the imminent sword Fusangshen, when they wake up from their slumber, they regard the god judge as their master. Loyal obedience and obedience seem to be engraved on them in the way of existence such as "instinct" or "common sense". in the soul.However, the fallen sword Fusangshen no longer has such [instinct] [common sense].

Is such care worthwhile for the sword Fusangshen who has lost loyalty and harbors indelible malice?Wuji Zhenzong thought that the young god judge reported the consciousness of "it doesn't matter even if he is hurt", so even if the young god judge was only from Biejia Honmaru, he would respect him more.Not everyone can do this.

Unknowingly, the young god judge who has been given the impression of "sage" by Mukyoshi Sadamune of other people's Honmaru has no idea. The reason why he cares about his own Honmaru's dark fallen sword Fusangshen is very simple and straightforward—— He didn't know that the Nippon and the others had fallen secretly, and he was just repaying the kindness of the Nippon and the others for going to the Aizukai battlefield to save him.

Perhaps Peng Geli's plans for the next ten generations of leaders to be good-for-nothing and good-for-nothing are not unprincipled.It's just that his principles and bottom line have never been his own, so some people feel that he is very low, and some people think that he seems to forgive and tolerate everything.He looks so soft and cowardly, so weak that anyone can step on him...he just looks like that.

Facing the blond hair and the honey-like pupils, the young god judge bent his lips, extremely harmless.

"……Um."

Wuji Zhenzong, who responded with a long voice, put the dishes and chopsticks that had been packed and used by the young god judge on the plate, and then picked them up steadily.He wants to send these back to the kitchen, and wash them for the candle holders Ke Guangzhong and Daguli Jialuo who are in charge of today's kitchen.

The young god judge walked behind Wuji Zhenzong who was holding the tableware, promising that the blond-haired boy who was a head shorter than himself was holding all the things because his hands were empty.After living alone for a few days, the young judge who was no longer the wayward child who was not working hard and was taken care of by Nana's mother felt a sense of guilt and intolerance.

"Let me get some for you, Wujisang."

One person, one blade has produced uncompromising stubbornness on this issue.

Probably because of the deliberate inducement of the government of time, or because Token Fusangshen's main body has too many distractions, god-inspectors with spiritual power are rarer and nobler, and they are well taken care of no matter where they are in the Honmaru.In addition, Wuji Zhenzong had a good impression and respect for the young god judge, so naturally he would not let the young god judge do such trivial things, besides, he still had an unhealed knife wound on his back.Even if the bleeding has stopped and even scabs have formed, the injured should have been taken care of.

The young god judge simply felt that he had received too much favor, and if he didn't do something within his power - he would owe more and more debts of favor.The debt of favor is the most difficult to repay.How many young god judges who had begun to mature thought this way, and finally Wuji Zhenzong sighed, and had to fulfill the god judge's wish.

With a look of reluctance, he distributed the teacup, spoon and a pair of chopsticks with thin feet and teeth to the young God interrogator.

If the corners of Wuji's lips were not curled up, his helplessness and reluctance would be more convincing.The blond-haired Token Fusangshin, who clearly enjoyed the ironing and considerateness from the young God-inspector Run Wusheng, but kept silent, walked beside the young God-inspector, leading him around Honmaru's corridor.It is even in line with the somewhat slow pace of the young god judge.

It is also full of autumn, but the black-haired man's Honmaru is neat and orderly everywhere, full of life.The red maple leaves that fell in the yard as early as the night of the autumnal equinox were not swept away, but accumulated in the garden.The jujube color of maple valerian Neng Xiaoshanhong reflects the green moss that grows in the gaps between the bluestones in the garden, and is hung high in the autumn sun, shining as if covered with gold.

Probably because of the unmelted frost in the autumn night, even the swallow eaves of Honmaru are shining in the daytime.

It is obviously the same pattern as the main pill, but the young examiner finds it fresh no matter where it is.When he walked to the forge, half of the door of the forge facing south was still in the shadow. This was the place where he first met Mr. Japan when he was in Honmaru, and it was also where he forged. Draw out the sword to pay the mourning god, and melt away the place where Shuzhuwan Hengji was.

Thinking about it now, it was just two days ago, but it feels so far away when I think about it.In this world, time passes so slowly that it creates such an illusion.Probably because the gaze of the young god judge was not concealed, Wuyoshi Zhenzong followed the gaze of the god judge, and then smiled knowingly.

"Because our Honmaru has already completed the knife account, the blacksmith has stopped using it for a long time."

Xun Yu, the black-haired god judge, has always had good luck with swords, and he really wins Europeans.Since he took over Honmaru, the basic 54 vibrations of Token Fusangshin, and later the 72 vibrations of the whole sword account, unless the government of time continues to install new swords and Fusangshin (in fact, not long ago, the government of time implemented it again Seven strokes of the sword), otherwise, according to the laziness of their god judges, the daily class of forging the sword may never be completed.Generally, swords that can be obtained by fishing for livers, their god judges will not take the initiative to forge.

『In this Honmaru, the closest relationship with you should be each other. 』

"Not me. 』

"Forging knives is easy, but it's better for you to bring the new partner back by yourself. 』

"...The cause and effect produced in this way will be stronger. 』

The lord of their family is always talking about his own set of [cause and effect] theories.

But that's fine too.

From what the God Judge once said, Wu Ji recalled the past a long time ago, a trace of scarlet flashed across those thick and transparent pupils like honey—before the current God Judge (Xun Yu), the former Judge The gods forge new swords, which means that the swords that have already been practiced will be "broken"-in order to curb the swords that have begun to fall into the dark and eventually devour the Lord.The most effective and powerful means.The government of the time was noncommittal about the actions of the former god judge, but they never thought about why the Token Fusangshin, who are infinitely close to the real body, have almost complete godheads and are powerful, tend to fall into the dark frequently.

Thinking of the rather dark past, Mukichi Sadamune dismissed the memories in annoyance.When he raised his eyes again, he had that gentle and elegant look again, and his face, which was loved by the sun god Apollo, stood out even more in the sunlight.

"All, all sword accounts!"

Unaware of the strange moment in front of Zhenzong Dao Pai Wakicha, the young man's attention was all focused on the [Quan Dao Zhang], which was one of his goals to leave here and go home. The end of the long journey is beyond reach.However, Xun Yujun, who saved him, has already achieved the full sword account. The young god judge blinked his round warm brown eyes, which were as bright as streams, overflowing with envy and admiration.

"It's really amazing...!"

"Well, you can ask..."

"Mr. Xunyu... how long did it take him to achieve the full sword account..."

The real name of the black-haired god-judgment is not a secret in this Honmaru, and the young god-judged man no longer uses ambiguous pronouns.His questions were filled with impatience, and he was more obsessed with this answer than what the crystal was before.

"Huh? My lord?"

Wakizashi, who has a pair of honey eyes, did not expect the young interrogator to ask such a question.

"That... About six or seven months... When the lord took over us, Honmaru already had 54 sword strikes. After that, it took half a year to participate in various activities and battles intermittently."

Concealing the long months it took for the God Judge to purify the Honmaru, it actually took nearly a year to make the Dark Falling Honmaru, which was originally devoid of death and resentment, become what it is today.Wu Ji thought, these are things that are not known to outsiders, and it is better not to tell even the gentle and powerful young god-inspector in front of him.

No one wants to re-open a scar that has healed for others to see.

"It will take six or seven months..."

The young judge who heard Wu Ji's answer wrinkled his face bitterly. Although he didn't think that this was a task that could be completed in a short period of time, he couldn't help but click his tongue after hearing the exact duration of the experienced person. .Although it is slightly better than the worst situation... But if he disappears from home for six or seven months, the young interrogator thinks of his mother——

Nana's mother must be very worried.

Even if he knew about reborn, they would come up with all kinds of strange reasons to prevaricate his mother, and his mother would be credulous...probably not credulous, just believe that he will come back, and believe that he has the help of friends and his own If you work hard, you will overcome all difficulties... probably like this.

want to go home.

The young god judge, no, Peng Geliezhun's tenth generation leader lowered his eyes and sank into silence.