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He was entertained at Biejia Honmaru at the first meeting, and received friendly reception from top to bottom from the god judge to the sword Fusangshen. The future leaders of the ten generations of Vengley have not realized that there is any problem.But yes, it has not been seven days since he came to this world, and it has only been four or five days since he became a god judge.Except for "forging the knife", "going out" and "knife solution", everything is at a loss.

In fact, the coordinates of the Honmaru of each god-inspector are completely confidential.Most of the god judges with close personal relationships will chat and date in Wanwu. Even if they come to visit, they will meet in Wanwu first, and then be recommended by the spiritual power of the god judge Honmaru to open the way.

There are three reasons for this, one is to prevent foreign aggression (time travel back to the army); the other is to fear the safety of the god-inspector and the sword Fusangshen in the main pill (there was a night attack and killing of the god-inspector because the coordinates of the pill were exposed, Token Fusangshen was forcibly dispelled by the sword); the third is because of Honmaru's own spiritual power circulation system.

The Honmaru where the God-inspector lives and the sword Fusangshin he owns are all provided by the spiritual power provided by the God-inspector. The Honmaru is designed as a huge cage for gathering spiritual power. If Honmaru is forging a new sword, the sword Fusangshin that comes out of the furnace is likely to form a bond with a stronger god-scrutinizing guest due to various irresistible factors.

If you don't ask yourself, it's a thief.Even if the more powerful God Inspector didn't do it intentionally, once such a thing happened, it would be really discordant, and it would be very difficult to deal with it.This is why the government of time did not control the exchanges between the god judges, and there were very few lively incidents that gathered together in Honmaru - no one wanted to forge knives with hard-earned resources, and begged grandpa The rare sword that Grandma Gao wanted to ship was inexplicably taken away by others.

However, there are also people who think they are strong and are not afraid of these.

For example, the Honmaru god-judgment where Tsunayoshi is now, Xunyu, and the first-generation god-judger of Honmaru who he inherited, Yasaka Qingxi.Xunyu and Yasaka Qingxi have a good relationship. Usually, when they have nothing to do, they hang out with each other to drink tea, or meet to go out for an outing to enjoy the cherry blossoms, and look forward to autumn and winter.But at that time, the leaders of the next ten generations of Vongola were busy igniting their own flames to save the world, save their friends, and save their tutors—if the time flow is relative.

The leaders of the next ten generations of Vongola, who can be regarded as ancient people (200 years ago), still don't know the existence of "Yasaka Qingxi".He accompanied the handsome boy with blond hair, Ji Zhenzong, to the kitchen to wash the used tableware, and then he was led by the prince of Zhenzong's knife sect to find their god judge in Honmaru.People chatted a lot along the way, and the young judge was particularly concerned about the issue of Quandao Zhang. Wu Ji, who spent most of his time solving doubts, couldn't find a reason to start even if he wanted to mention some past events.

Besides, he wasn't sure if the young interrogator cared.

There is no such thing as "adoption" in Token Fusangshin of Honrei Honmaru.But other Honmaru are acceptable. After the death or resignation of some Honmaru's god judges, the sword Fusangshen of their Honmaru will be accepted by the government of the time to find more powerful and gentle God judges who have enough swords.Of course, only the 'intact' Token Fusangshin has this kind of treatment, and those who have fallen in the dark will be forced to "broken swords" - the dark fallen Token Fusangshin cannot be "sword-resolved" like a normal Token Fusangshin. "Spirit Separation" returns to "Original Hall".The dark fallen souls wandering in the world after being dismantled by knives will become the rations of other ghosts and monsters because they are too weak.

If the ordinary Honmaru's dark fallen sword Fusangshin is a powerful master who is willing to take responsibility, it is not too difficult to be purified.The worst thing is to kill the master without the master or the dark fallen sword Fusangshen who devours the master and kills the master. They cannot be purified, and the only way they can choose in the end is to defect.But the Tokito Government will not sit still on this situation, or Token Fusangshen’s defection was already expected at the beginning of their project——

There is an "Armed Inspection Team" within the government of the time, and its members are all powerful military inspectors, as well as some important government officials.Full-time hunting and killing dark fallen sword Fusangshen, recovering dark fallen god judges, and dealing with dark black Honmaru business is experienced and experienced.It was rumored that the members of that group killed embryos without mercy, and the blood in their blood vessels was cold.

And these are things that you will know after you are a young minder and more accustomed to the life of Honmaru and the position of a minder.

Now he is analyzing in his head how long it will take him to go home with all his might.When he was deep in thought, his warm brown pupils were indistinct, and he was in a state of wandering.Fortunately, Wuji Zhenzong has a gentle temper and is very patient. The delicate young man who often looks at people with a smile is not annoyed by the rude wandering of the young god judge.

They walked together, the young god judge only thought about his own affairs, he didn't even realize that he was being hidden by the black-haired god judge Honmaru's sword Fusangshin at the corner or peeking behind the shoji door Discover.Most of those who do these things are the short swords of Honmaru's childlike nature, and there are also other swords with a taciturn and shy personality, such as the "Kunohiro Sword School Imitation Yamabakiri Kunihiro" hiding under a white sheet over there.

After all, not every flick dagger can be completely guarded by the guardian blade in Honmaru like the former Odachi and Imaiken who has amnesia in the three big brothers.The attitude of the god judges is completely conniving, and the Daojian Fusangshen of the same sword school are drinking tea and eating fried tofu with a smile, smiling at the quiet time.

The entire Santiao group is in the pension group (Note 1), so what can they do.

The short knives of Awataguchi's family are very lively, but they are restrained by Awataguchi's bosses (little uncle Minghu, elder brother Yiqi Yizhen), and they dare not step forward to make trouble.And then again, there are quite a few shy children in the Awataguchi family, who are as cute and shy as the Five Tigers. Children like Maeda, Hirano, and Akita are generally more inclined to mix in with the brothers in the family.

Wu Ji, who was a prince with blond hair, tugged at the hem of his clothes, only to realize that they had reached the garden that the black-haired god-inspector Xun Yu preferred to fish every day.The autumn scenery is rustling, and there is a pool of green water in the courtyard. The young judges don't know "Lei Pai Otachi · Hotaru", "Lei Pai Short Sword · Aizen Kunitoshi" and "Zuomoni Sword Pai Short Sword · Sayo Zuomonji "I was squatting by the pool watching the fish.

Aizen has long been envious of the perch and salmon they bought back from the god-judgment. From the small fry when the spring just came to the big fat fish now, he is eagerly counting the days to be cooked, and he encourages his brother Yingmaru to live together look at the fish.Xiao Ye, Xijing's younger brother of Zuo Wenjia Diandao, is not greedy for fresh fish, he is more interested in the growth of small fish fry into big fish.Therefore, when the three of them were free, they ran to the lake to play in the water.

Come to send guardian blade Akashi | National Bank to see these three children look funny, lying lazily on a hammock hung by a few red maple trees not far from the green pool, squinting their eyes comfortably take a nap.At the beginning of autumn, he saw the greedy and silly children at home go to the turbulent river behind Honmaru to spear fish. Unfortunately, only grass carp and carp were found in the wild, and the meat was not much and could only be stewed into soup.

And a little farther away, near the Xunlang, Awataguchi and the short swords of the Biejia sword faction were divided into two groups to play dodge ball.The short knife maneuver has always been eye-catching, not to mention that they have all returned from practice and completed polarization.The adult guardian blades who watched the battle next to them felt dazzled and couldn't see the figures of the younger brothers clearly, and they were also heartbroken.

The lord of their family (Xun Yu) has always complained that these guardians are old mothers.It is right to take care of some before there is no polarization, after all, children are delicate.After the polarization, it is completely dad's dagger that needs a guardian blade. Together, they can overturn the blades of other knives in this maru without changing their complexion.Thought it was the old brother?

Not all Token Fusangshin are in this garden, and each blade has its own hobbies and habits to pass the time.Their Honmaru has been in the full sword account for a while, and the gods who are not short of money donated money to expand it several times, and repaired various facilities. For these swords and gods, it can be sent The existence of the heart is called "home".

The young inquisitor, whose eyes were full of strangers, only felt the warm atmosphere, which gave him the illusion of returning to the bustling Sawada house.There are many children in their family. Lan Bo usually fights and fights, Feng is too cute but sometimes mischievous. As an elder brother or a babysitter, he always follows the children to clean up the mess.Among them, Lanbo's troubles are always more thrilling than the two.

Unknowingly softening his brows and eyes, the young God Inquisitor with a smile on his lips did not become the most eye-catching presence in this garden long ago.He has a gentle temperament, and a powerful but not domineering power is contained in the body of a young boy who is still developing. His appearance follows the delicate smile of his mother Nana. They all subconsciously fell silent.

Without him, the pure and undisguised gentleness in that smile is like a clear sky that can contain everything.Good-looking is not enough to describe the shock that directly hits the heart, that is the most heart-warming and beautiful smile that the Sword Fusangshen have never seen.

"Mr. Gang."

Leaning on the corridor pillars, a group of good-looking and elegant black-haired god judges who were sitting idly, found him, raised their hands, twirled the coconut cakes on their fingertips, and greeted him with a smile.

"This way."

The black-haired boy was still in the same attire as when we first met, white shirt and black trousers, extremely clean and simple.Because he just opened his mouth to invite, the older Toukenfusangshin next to him obediently moved away from the place closest to him, and made a very particular set of "Ancient Bizen Taidao · Yingmaru" tea Gong, when the young god judge came over and sat down, he served the brewed tea.From the beginning to the end, there is a cheerful and overly gentle appearance, which makes people feel good.

"My lord."

Walking beside the young god judge, Wu Ji Zhenzong, who was close to him, smiled and called his family's handsome, clear-eyed god judge.In this pill, he was often favored by the god-judgment, and the raven-colored black hair of the god-judgment fell on his lips, and was gently lifted by his fingertips.The eyes of the god-judging person were still the same as before, with a faint smile and an extremely gentle posture.

"It's hard work."

He didn't refuse the intimacy of the delicate young man with blond hair, and stretched out his fingers to gently rub against the white and soft cheeks of His Royal Highness. The fingertips of the god judges were colder than them who were swords.His lips are always red and his teeth are white, smiling nicely, but the smile in those eyes is indeed like a clear line of separation, they can't get through, and he refuses to come out.

"Later, I will trouble you to talk to Mi Jiang (Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada) and the other chefs. Let's have a big dinner tonight. It's the first time for Mr. Gang to be our guest, so don't neglect it. Let’s fish out the perch from Beiein Lake first, the meat is the most tender and plump in autumn... um, and also——here, let’s add some ohagi and water steamed buns..."

"What kind of stuffed steamed buns do you like, Mr. Gang?"

He explained in this way, and when he was talking, he suddenly turned his head and asked the young judge who was sitting next to him holding the teacup that Yingwan had just handed over.The leader of the next ten generations of Peng Gelie who was suddenly asked was a little dazed, and the black-haired interrogator waited earnestly for him to blink for a moment before he got the answer.

"...bean paste is fine."

"Well, matcha and bean flavor are mixed together."

The young examiner who carefully explained the taste of wagashi laughed a little satiated.He laughed and said that Yan Yan's handsome appearance is not inferior to that of the peerless Dao Jian Fu Sangshen beside him, it is better to say that there is always a sharpness and evil gloomyness in the eyes of Dao Jian Fu Sangshen that Dao Jian Fu Sangshen never had.Although he was treated with tenderness and kindness from the very beginning, the young interrogator always felt apprehensive when facing the black-haired interrogator.

Maybe it's because Xun Yujun is different from the waste material himself, and is very powerful.

Peng Gelie's tenth generation leader silently found a reason to comfort himself. He could perceive that Xun Yujun didn't have any negative emotions towards him, but he still felt a little uncomfortable like being persecuted.The leader of the tenth generation of Vongola has a small animal-like intuition. When he first met Hibari Kyouya, Rokudoku, Xanxus, Bailan Jesso and others, he had similar but somewhat different emotions.

He can't define that feeling well.

After Shi Shiran, the blond-haired boy of the Zhenzong Saber Sect, led Shi Shiran to leave, he got up and held the black-haired god judge who held the slender wrist of Peng Gelie's future ten-generation leader, led him, and chatted leisurely with tea in the patrol corridor The Token Fusangshin moved a little away.Caught off guard, Peng Gelie almost threw out the teacup in his hand.

"Xunyu...jun?"

The leader of the future ten generations of Vongola, with a very confused and puzzled expression, called out timidly.

"Let's stay away, Mr. Gang probably wants to ask me a lot of questions."

Crow-black hair covered one black pupil, and when the black-haired judge who tilted his head and smiled lightly laughed, his already overly delicate appearance became even more beautiful.His dark pupils were thick like an abyss of mist that could not be melted away.The leaders of the next ten generations of Pengelie saw his surprised face from the mirror-like pupils.

"Hey—how did you know... Mr. Xun Yu can also read minds?!"

The leader of the future ten generations of Vengley, who was cheated for a long time by his family teacher who claimed to be able to "read minds" (in fact, he might just be fooled by his faceless expression), turned his face away to stare at his panicked face. The black-haired judge laughed again. He wanted to hold back his laughter, but he couldn't hold it back.Such a savage joke made the cheeks of the young leader of the future ten generations of Vongola, who didn't understand what he said wrong, flush.

"It's written on Gang-jun's face——I.have.many.question.question.one.must.ask.ask.exit—it's so easy to guess, and there's no need for "mind reading skills" at all. "Avoid talking about whether there is a "mind reading" problem.The black-haired judge who changed the topic calmly led the leaders of the next ten generations of Pengelie to the open space.

"..." I'm so sorry for being so easy to understand!

The young Peng Geli, who was teased and couldn't help complaining, gave up his dying struggle for a moment when the leaders of the next ten generations were dead.In front of Xun Yujun, he also had the illusion of facing another reborn who could always see through him at a glance.It's just that Mr. Xun Yu is not so Spartan, and if there is a disagreement, he will be resolved by force.Think about when I was bullied too much by reborn, and I was in pain.

The young leaders of the next ten generations of Pengelie turned their heads and looked at the sword Fusangshen who were left behind by them, and suddenly felt a little cute.Still staying at their original seats, the Token Fusangshen who lived in Honmaru for the elderly met the eyes of the young Peng Gelie's future ten-generation leaders, and waved at them with a smile.Even though they were dismissed by young people and left aside, they still enjoyed chatting nonsense with each other with undiminished interest.A group of old men who rely on the old to sell the old, can see the old Huangli cart after cart, and they can chatter for a year just to tell some interesting anecdotes about the fleeting years.

The black-haired judge who can't get along with the daggers who like to play hide-and-seek dodgeball spends most of his time among them listening to stories of the past.He doesn't necessarily find it interesting, but passing the time is somewhat fulfilling.My own old things are also piled up like a mountain, but because I have never had the habit of recalling, the black-haired judge who has always kept silent about his past, in the eyes of Token Fusangshin of his own Honmaru, he only feels that he is really indifferent to himself horrible.

But he himself has no self-knowledge.

"Hey, Gang-kun wants to ask me something."

When the leaders of the next ten generations of Vengley sat down again holding the teacup, the black-haired judge who felt a black earthen pot from nowhere, raised his eyebrows, stretched his fingers in and squeezed out a teacup from the pot. He was extremely familiar with it but couldn't remember where he had seen it before, a jet-black diamond-shaped crystal.It looks like dark plum sugar, but it smells a bit bitter.Peng Gelie, who took a second look at the leaders of the next ten generations, finally chose to give up thinking because he couldn't recall it.

Probably an illusion, he thought.

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