[Comprehensive] Tsunayoshi in the Dark Benmaru

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Dawn, the most memorable time of day, the hour of awakening.At that time, the feeling of drowsiness is the least, at least for an hour, and most of the senses that have been drowsy all day and night are about to wake up.In a daze, Peng Gelie's young leader heard the sound of the door opening and closing of the downstairs entrance, and then the sound of footsteps going upstairs...

Curled up in the warm quilt, the eyelids could not be opened due to the heat of a night's sound sleep.In the morning, if waking up has no higher meaning in life than before going to sleep, then such a day, if it can be called a day, is of little hope.In the same way, if it cannot be believed that each day has an earlier and more sacred hour of dawn than yesterday's profaned, life will be disappointed and descended into a dark way.The future ten-generation leader of the Pengo Li family was so cranky when he was inseparable from the bedding. He was waiting for the moment when his soul, or senses, would be full of energy again.

Know everything, wake up at dawn.

Waiting for him to yawn slowly from the sleepiness in bed, wipe away a teardrop from his eyes, scratch his brown hair, which was messed up in sleep, and scratch the white, greasy, soft hair exposed from the pajamas around his waist. meat time.There was a knock on his door.Rubbing his eyes, he vaguely asked the sword Fusangshen outside the room to come in.It's very strange, he didn't have the strong sense of guard when he first came to Honmaru, on the contrary, he seemed to have completely adapted to the new environment, in this rotten bedroom in this house of the god-inspector.

Not surprisingly, the Honmaru has also adapted to its new Inquisitor.

"Good day, my lord."

"Well... good morning, Mr. Yizhen."

The one who came in with clean clothes was the blue-haired Awataguchi family sword. The young man in military uniform whose face was almost covered by black stripes placed the clothes within reach of the young god judge, then knelt and waited. Waiting for instructions.There are often God-inspectors who ask Daojian Fusangshen, who is a close attendant, to change his clothes. Although Yiqi Yizhen never likes this, if the lord asks, he will do everything perfectly.The tachi of Awataguchi's family kept his attitude quite low, so low that it was a bit scary.

It is rare for Honmaru to achieve this level in one phase and one shock.

It was a humble, ridiculous, and even stupid gesture that took the initiative to put the slave's collar on, and then handed the leash to the hands of his chosen master.And there was silence in the thick and dark pupils, as if something called a monster was dormant, but his gentle voice was like the trembling of the strings of a lyre, as if the pine needles on the horizon had plucked the strings of the lyre.A certain distance above the room, there seemed to be a slight sound wave of some kind of shock.

Therefore, the young god-inspector didn't notice any small details, and thanked Fusangshen with a calm expression amidst yawns, and then took his clothes.He soon discovered that it was different, the clothes he changed yesterday were stained as if they had been dried by the sun, in addition to the fragrance of clothes soap, there was also a warm and soft feeling.He was finally surprised to find that the clothes had been washed, and those warm brown glazed pupils immediately widened, he raised his head like a small animal, and looked suspiciously at Awataguchi's Taidao.

"Is there something wrong?"

The water-blue Taidao asked softly with lowered eyebrows and narrow eyes, and his words sounded like a ding-dong-dong stream, or like pearls and stones falling into a jade plate.The young god judge hurriedly shook his head, crawled out of the quilt covering his shoulders, and hugged the clean clothes in his arms.

"Huh? No, no!"

"That, that... Thank you for helping me wash my clothes... However, I can really do these trivial things by myself. You and Mr. Tai Mitsuyo really don't need to do this..."

The voice of the young god judge was clear, but it was soft and waxy like the voice of a baby who had just woken up, and there was a kind of helpless trouble in his tone.He used two "really" in a row, trying to prove to Yiqi that what he said was not polite, but he thought so from the bottom of his heart, and he was not used to being treated with such extreme respect and care.

...as if he was the young master of the family, or someone else of high status.

The young god judge doesn't like being treated like this, and he also feels that he shouldn't bother others (Blade) to take care of him like this for no reason, although... Nana's mother would do the same when she was at home, but that's her mother!Daojian Fusangshen are just strangers who are not even friends. They always feel that everything is purposeful. Young judges will naturally resist this kind of excessive intimacy.

It's also true that he couldn't adapt to the overzealous enthusiasm of Prison Lord at first.

Gein was originally the kind of child who grew up in an ordinary and free life.

The young god judge remembered that when he went to school every day, he would always wait at the door of Sawada's house early in the morning, and the Prison Lord, the guardian of the ten generations of Arashi in the future, always clamored to be his right-hand man. Silver-haired boy.When those beautiful emerald eyes stared at him, they shone as brightly as the daylight in the sky, as transparent as three inches of sunlight piercing through a stream.There will also be a little loyalty on the handsome and handsome face. Regardless of what people around them think about their relationship and identity, they don't care about any scene time and call him respectfully and even a little in awe-"Ten Generation Leader"!

The young leaders of the next ten generations of the Pengo Li family miss this title a little bit at this time, instead of being called "God Judge" or "Lord Lord".Although...although he would prefer to be the mediocre "Sawada Tsunayoshi", of course it would be better than "Waste Chai Tsuna".

"This is what we should do, my lord."

"It is extremely important to take good care of your lord's clothes and travel."

"..."

He is really not good at dealing with a stubborn and rigid person like Mr. Yizhen Yizhen. In addition, what the other party is doing now is centered on him. This feeling is like a second prisoner around him Same as Temple! ——Ah, it’s a bit impolite to describe it that way.At that time, the young judges did not know the existence of the mad dog of Honmaru's first chef, "Katsuki Hasebe".

After only one night, I began to regret why the young judge who said such words sighed when Mr. Yizhen knelt down in the first issue, and his fingertips that were grabbing his clothes collapsed. Xixi changed the subject.He didn't want to get up early in the morning to talk about such a bad topic.So he looked left and right, racked his brains to get rid of the little bit of drowsiness remaining in his body, and then brought the topic to Yizheng himself——

"Before I felt..."

"Mr. Ichishin's hair color is very similar to the color of the tile eaves of Osaka Castle in the first phase! It is a very clean water green blue, so beautiful! I used to go to Osaka with my mother, and I stood in the castle town and looked towards Osaka Castle. In the past, the Honmaru building surrounded by greenery is really hard to believe, it was a building that was burned down and rebuilt! Mr. Yizhen should really go to see the city wall in the first phase!..."

When the young judge first brought up this topic, his eyes wandered, but after he felt that he was getting better, he looked calm and sincerely praised Tachi Awataguchi's hair color.Studying hard, it can be said that the scumbag student who is a mess in all subjects does not feel the pain. He just happily shared the traces of a long time ago without feeling anything wrong.

Probably the joyful look of the young god judge was too calm, and the face of the Awataguchi family Taidao whose hair color collided with the eaves of Osaka Castle was as calm as water, just listening quietly—at this moment, there was only one feeling in the whole body, and every pore was infiltrated. Memories of a joyful young interrogator.There was a smile on his well-cultivated lips, as patient as he heard it for the first time.

"If there is a chance, I really want to go and have a look."

The soothing and light greeting like a nocturne lengthened the melody in the air, making his voice more like every pine needle and every string. Sing a nickname.

"hey-hey."

The young god judges who smirked a few times did not know that in this pill, through the "time and space travel" technology provided by the government of time, Token Fusangshin and the god judges can travel through time and space at any point in history. travel.Of course, everything is for the purpose of stopping the enemy and changing history.When he knows this reality, he will probably be ashamed and angry at what he just said eloquently; and when he fully understands the life experience of the Awataguchi family Tachi, he will feel guilty for his blindness and ignorance.

At that time, the young judge who was cheerfully preparing to change his clothes just blinked his innocent and soft big brown eyes, staring at Mr. Awataguchi Iedachi with blue hair, and grabbed the flat clothes in his arms with some embarrassment.

"Mr. Yizhen, let me change my clothes first...you...?"

In fact, he had been waiting for Dao Jian Fu Sangshen to leave on his own initiative so that he could change into his pajamas, but the other party kept refusing to leave, so he was really embarrassed to drive him away.He chattered a lot of words, and finally made an awkward detour, and had to say what he meant.At the end, I was still worried that Daojian Fusangshen would misinterpret his meaning, so I would like to add a sentence——

"I'll be fine soon!"

I didn't understand the fundamental intention of Touken Fusangshenhou in the living room at all.The young god-inspector, who had never thought of being served and dressed in his mind, let out a sigh of relief after Dao Jian Fu retreated from the room in a state of desperation.

I always feel that this day has just begun, and it has been extremely hard.

The young leader of Peng Gelie, who shed tears of blood for himself, feels that today, there are still problems in communication with Sword Fusangshen... Resigned to his fate, he got up from the bed, opened the window of the bedroom, shivered by the cold autumn wind, The young god judge hurriedly changed his clothes, and his fingertips accidentally touched the ring surface of the Vongola gear worn on his left hand. Natsu's consciousness was connected to him along the touch of the fingertips, but there was still a layer of separation that could not be melted away. ice surface.He still didn't know why Natsu couldn't appear in front of him.

If last night—the young interrogator shook his head, trying his best to restrain himself from thinking about the frustrating test results last night, he tried his best to look at the problem and face the future without being discouraged.He cheered up, put aside the things planned before going to bed in his mind, and then opened the door and went downstairs. He planned to discuss with Mr. Japan, Mr. Ikshin and Mr. Odeno Tai Mitsuyo before breakfast. I don't feel very secure.Before going downstairs, he glanced at the small living room on the second floor where the sword was placed.

The swords he obtained from forging the swords and the swords he picked up during the battle were all in one place, neatly placed on their respective knife holders.The string of black and white Buddhist beads belonging to Shuzhu Wanhengji was stored in Tuo Tan.It must have been wiped down by Mr. Odenori Tai Mitsuyo and Mr. Ichishin last night. The entire second floor except for his sleeping room is shiny new. There is not a single piece of dust, and the scratched shoji door and walls have been repaired.

The young judge was amazed at the movement power of the Token Fusangshin like the snail lady, and raised his foot forward, gently brushing the three swords of the Awataguchi family, which were cushioned by the bright red soft cloth, and the sheaths of other swords body……

"My lord?"

Some people heard his footsteps going out, but they didn't see him going downstairs.On the first floor, Yiqi Yizhen, who had already prepared breakfast, stood at the stairs and called him like this.The voice was not loud, but it made the young judge withdraw his hand in an instant, raised his voice in response, and then turned and walked towards the stairs.He went downstairs in a panic, completely forgetting that he had a good-for-nothing physique that fell down nine times out of ten times.

So it was no surprise that he stumbled with his left foot and his right foot, and when there were more than ten steps left, the whole person rolled down.With a wail, he thought he would hit the ground on his face first, and the young judge who fell painfully closed his eyes tightly. After a while, he didn't feel any numbness on his body. He opened his eyes, only to realize that he was standing at the bottom of the stairs. Taidao with aqua blue hair took a positive photo.

"Where did you hurt? Does it hurt?"

Putting down the young god judge from his cold embrace, and kneeling on one knee to inspect the wound in front of the young god judge, Yiqi Yizhen spoke anxiously and worriedly, but his expression was cold and indifferent, leaving only tiredness.After touching his arms and calves, there was no pain, and he raised his hand to grab the brown-haired young leader who was sleeping messily and shook his head in embarrassment and embarrassment.

"Ha, ha ha... I'm fine!"

"Thanks to the first issue, Mr. Yizhen!"

"thank you!……"

The young leader who felt that he had lost all face immediately had to think again, and the topic changed for the second time today.He straightened his back, his bright brown eyes restlessly moved from the not-so-bad living room to the kitchen where the aroma of food was constantly wafting in. Mr. Tai Mitsuyo, who was wearing a black apron, also came out of the kitchen when he heard the noise, holding Still holding a spoon.

"What are you doing."

"Breakfast is ready."

The characters are the taciturn and indifferent Miike family Taidao, and Onori Taimitsu pointed to the kitchen expressionlessly.Then his eyes fell from his colleague Yiqi Yizheng to the young god judge, and his brows were slightly frowned at this time. Before the young leader of Peng Gelie understood why he had changed, the smoky blue-gray haired Taidao had already approached directly, squatting low in front of him.

"Eh???"

"Big, big, big, Mr. Norita Mitsuyo——???"

Startled by Fu Sangshen's sudden approach, he instinctively took a step back, but the left hand of Miike's Taidao holding a spoon grabbed his waist.The young interrogator who stammered for a long time before calling out to pay the name of the god was held in place. He had to watch the other party's right hand deftly straighten his crooked clothes, pull out the part tucked in at the neckline, and then wiped Sweep the folds.

After the matter was over, Daojian Fusangshen let go of him, stood up again, and retreated to his original position.

"Wash. Eat."

Unlike the gentle and patient Yiqi Yixing, Dadian Tai Mitsuyo never talks nonsense and doesn't understand what euphemism is.The coldness and repulsion in his tone made Yiqi Yizhen next to him look up at him with slight disapproval.Dadian Taiguangshi didn't pay attention, his attitude didn't improve at all, he looked down at the young interrogator who was cramped in front of him, with no warmth on his face.

"Oh……"

The face of the young judge who was arrested and straightened his clothes was flushed. He was like this usually, his tie was not tied properly, and the shoestrings were not tied firmly.It's not that he hasn't been ridiculed by his classmates, but he is used to his hands and feet, and he always instinctively ignores such trivial matters.Later, there was reborn, and there was also the constant reminder from the prison temple master, and he still remembered to take care of himself.However, after coming to this world as if sleepwalking, the young god judge smiled awkwardly and scratched his cheek.

Not hurt by Tai Mitsuyo's tone, in fact, the young judge who was more accustomed to this concise and commanding tone obediently moved to the bathroom. When he turned around with his head down, he bent his shoulders and stuck out the tip of his tongue quite childishly.Tai Mitsuyo's attitude reminded him that Reborn would talk to him like this when he was angry, every word was like an order, and he was a trained soldier.

Alas, terrible Spartan education.

And when the young god-inspector started making jingling washing noises in the bathroom, the aqua-haired Awataguchi family Tachi walked towards the kitchen, casually whispering to his smoky-gray-haired colleague——

"You should be gentle with that child, Your Highness Dadian Tai."

"He will be afraid of you."

"..."

Miike's Taidao, who was told by his blue-haired colleague, looked baffled. Holding the spoon, he showed an innocent and puzzled expression, as if he didn't understand what he had done, which would make the young judges afraid of him.Didn't he feel that the young god judges are too late to get up, the food that was prepared in time is almost cold, human beings are delicate, and they will definitely have stomach discomfort after eating, so he couldn't help but urge him... Although the human child looked weak and easily frightened and looked at them with round eyes, he shouldn't be so timid and afraid of them... Da Dian decided so intuitively.

Thinking of the young god judge who was injured and insisted on walking on the battlefield of the storm.Dadian Taiguangshi felt that the Yizheng who did not participate in the rescue might have misunderstood the young god judge.After all, a human boy with that kind of heart and strength is definitely not as weak and deceitful as he looks on the outside - the ruined Aizu Battlefield at that time is still vivid in his memory until now - even if he doesn't know how the Aizu Plain became a basin Landform, but it can also be guessed that it has something to do with the young god judge.

"Hey. One issue, one vibe, have you figured out how to explain what happened to the Japan issue?"

Frowning, Oden Tai Mitsuyo, with a more serious and serious face, followed him back to the kitchen with a spoon in his hand. While he was planning to reheat the food for the God judge, he was thinking about the final battle situation he saw last night in late autumn .

He and Yiyizhen went back to the main hall where they used to gather after the young god judges fell asleep, but there was no blade there. Later, when they followed the blood that filled the sky to the courtyard, they were nailed to Xiaoxiao by several rusty blades. On the bluestone slabs deposited by fallen leaves, there are pools of blood dripping all over the place.With the third-rank official position, Tunqu Zhiqiang is still handsome even if he is on the verge of death.

"Yo.Already talked to them all. 』

Seeing their first words, the alcoholic with purple pupils, as quiet as lacquer, smiled lazily.He didn't care about the Baizhen rusted blades that were pierced through his body. These rusted blades were the remnants of his comrades who died in this Honmaru, and they were collected in a secret warehouse that only the swords and swords of this Honmaru knew. I never thought that one day I would see the light of day again in this way.

"traitor. 』

Branded like this by his companions and executed as a traitor.The short black hair is bundled up, and the spear of swallowing with raised sword eyebrows is pierced by three very vicious spears at the fatal part of the heart—"Nippon", "Tonbokiri" and "Otetsu". Carved into the stone slab and fixed his entire blade in this square inch.His former companions did not directly take his life, but made him bleed out little by little by means of torture, exhausting the spiritual power he had filled from the young god judge.

He did not form a bond with the young god judge, so even if he was dying, he would not be known by the young god judge.Having ended up like this, he unhurriedly looked up to the sky and watched the moonlight for a long while, until Dadian Taiguangshi and Yiqi Yizhen came looking for him.

Dadian Taiguangshi went to pull out the big body spear with three strikes (blade) far exceeding one foot, but he didn't move a bit.

"Don't waste your energy. 』

The blood-smelling sound of the Japanese horn lingered in the air, and in this cold autumn night, there was a hissing noise in the trachea.Dadian Taiguangshi ignored him and continued with his own business.Now that their companions are no longer here, all contradictory and opposing positions have also spread far away, and there is no tit-for-tat confrontation in the air.This made the Three Blades here extremely lonely.

"If you're not here, what will happen to the interrogator?" 』

A calm and even cold voice floated in the empty courtyard, probably because of the night, it was dyed with the same tone of bluish silence.He was like an atropos(Note 2) in front of the Japan, and the sky was also full of invisible arrows, forcing the three of them on the path of destiny.At this moment, Odenata Mitsuyo felt a pang of sorrow, a loss of sorrow.

"He trusts you far more than we do. 』

The story of Yiqi Yizhen continued, Tai Mitsuyo thought-this "we" refers to their three blades, after the removal of Japan, he and Yiqi Yizhen.What was the Nippon, who was about to be hidden by death and surrounded by the greatest silence, thinking.The Nippon is now crumbling, about to go with the wind and fall into the void, until it is called upon the world once more.Maybe it's the young god judge now, or maybe it's the next one, the next one... Dadian Tai Guangshi doesn't know.

And at this very moment, one who stands in the chain of living days connected by daylight knows.Even if his voice is more suited to swamps and gloomy forests where no day shines, like the lichen that grows on a solitary needle fir, hiding the obscurity of absolute folly and the black hole that can never be filled.

In the guise of meekness he smelt worse than meekness and goodness, like the rotting corpses of men, or the rotting corpses of gods, that they had often seen and smelled in battle.

"be honest."

The answer is like a mirrored lake, and microwaves blown by the evening wind.Dadian Taiguangshi laughed slowly when he heard that, he seldom smiles, and now his face is covered with black stripes, and the curve of his lips is frightening, but his horrible smile never stops Can't help it, especially when looking at the cold gaze of the previous issue.

"You should be gentle with that child, Your Highness."

The Miike family tachi casually said to his blue-haired colleague in such a soft voice, just like Awataguchi's tachi just now.