[Comprehensive] Tsunayoshi in the Dark Benmaru

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Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't stay outside the door for too long. When the cold sunlight in the morning made his cheeks blush, Odenata Mitsuyo, who came looking for him, walked up to him with his own sword, and had already taken off the out of place shirt. A black apron, and a coat hung between the arms of the smoky-haired Miike family sword with pleasing muscular lines.

"Master God Judge."

Already somewhat used to this title.The young god judge secretly raised his heart, turned around, and smiled at the taciturn five swords in the world as if nothing had happened, with a soft smile on his lips, and there were traces of fatigue that he tried to eliminate in his bright brown eyes.He is still too young, and the management of his emotions is not perfect.

"Mr. Odenori. What's the matter?"

He raised his hand and rubbed his face, trying to wake himself up.

The young god judge took the initiative to take two steps forward. He adopted the same positive attitude as before, and seemed to want to use practical actions to refute the rhetoric of "separate distance from us" that Yiqi Yizhen said before.But his uncharacteristic behavior made Daojian Fusangshen, who had always been aggressive, subconsciously take a few steps back.The flustered pace of the Miike family's Taisao made the young god judge confused for a moment, and he realized it later - while he resisted and was afraid of these swords and swords, the other party was also the same.

This kind of cognition made him silent for a moment, and then he was secretly happy to hold the other party's handle.

"..."

"It's cool in the morning."

Odenota Mitsuyo, who looked ferocious and hard to touch, handed over his jacket. It was a brand-new pure cotton jacket that fit the figure of a young god-scrutinizing person very well. There were soft marks left on the section of the navy blue fabric.It is very suitable to wear on the body, and the young judge guessed that it was bought together with the so-called "necessities" after he fell asleep.

It can be said to be very considerate.

"Thank you."

Thanking you in a low voice, the young judge who obediently wore himself, after that, looked at Fusangshen, the sword leaning against the door frame, in silence.In an awkward atmosphere, the young God-inspector lowered his head and stroked the Vongola tooth ring between his left fingers, and Naz on the ring was also warmed by his warm fingertips, while Dadian Taiguang Shi stood there, his gaze was uncertain ,In a daze.

"Then—Mr. Odenota."

"When will Mr. Japan come back?"

Of the two who said nothing, one of them finally broke through the embarrassment.However, what broke this embarrassment was another embarrassment. The words that the young interrogator asked continued the speechless embarrassment just now. The young interrogator who knew nothing was waiting for a reply from Mitsuyo Odenori, who was a friend of Japan.

The young god judge cares about a definite answer, Dadian Tai Guangshi knows it well.Maybe it was breakfast, or maybe it was the depressing atmosphere before breakfast that prevented him from asking in time.Until now, he's feeling better, and it's an easier Odenta Mitsuyo than the slightly neurotic one-shot again, he said.

But ah——

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

"You should be gentle with that child...he will be afraid of you. 』

In the first issue, Yizhen once talked with Japan, and when the truth was burning his tongue, what he said was vividly re-drawn and repeated in his consciousness again and again.The upright Miike family paused for a moment. He never lied because he was not good at it; he never cheated because he never felt the burden of facts and reality.

But this time—

"……I have no idea."

"Maybe at night, maybe tomorrow."

"Maybe in a month, a few months..."

He himself didn't understand why he could talk about things that never happened after the initial stumbling, as if he had witnessed and heard it with his own eyes.But in fact, all he saw and heard was the death of the blade they were talking about, the "Gun of Swallowing Japan".Daeden Taiguangshi is like a saint explaining the horrors of hell to those who have been saved, and like a young interrogator--

"The Japanese have to do one thing for them to cancel the previous, I mean, everything. During his absence, I... we will stay here until he comes back... I promised him."

Tianxia Wujian of the Miike family is not good at lying and has never lied, but he has a talent for lying.What he said was so blunt that even he himself believed it in the end, that he had promised Japan in this way, and there was indeed such a conversation between them, such an unknown whisper.

The young inquisitor had indeed believed his lie.Even if he didn't understand at all, what the "everything" that Odenata Mitsuyo meant.He didn't know anything about the past of this Honmaru, and he was even more at a loss about the relationship between Touken Fusangshin. He just thought that they were "gods" and they should be friends.

At the end of the ceremony, the death-like silence drifted in the cold autumn day, together with the cooling-off mood of the young God-inspector, all of these made Ren feel dull.It wasn't until after a moment of silence that the brown-haired human teenager's thin and thin chest gave out a gentle tremor, which dispelled the uneasiness of the Miike family Taidao after the first deception.

"That's it..."

Not to mention whether he wants the other party to return as soon as possible, the attitude of the young god judge himself towards the Japanese number is somewhat contradictory.They want to be close and trust but can't help but be wary. Their first meeting is very friendly, but the sneak attack at night is like a stick in their throats, and they can't get up and down, which makes people suffer.

The ambiguous attitude of the young judge evoked anxiety in Miike's eyes, and when he was about to add a few more words, the bluish-haired Awataguchi came out of the house stepping on the sunlight and walked up to them.The cold and dead breath in the first episode made the young God interrogator flinch for no reason, showing obvious resistance.

"My lord, you are here."

"What did His Highness Tai Guangshi say at the same ceremony?"

His voice was like a lightless swamp, cut across the gloomy forest surrounded by miasma, dark and cold.The tone of voice was obviously gentle, but it gave birth to a creepy fear.The young god judge was not afraid of him, but resisted his attitude, which felt strange, and made him feel more uneasy than Liu Dao Mu, who had been imprisoned in the water prison.

Ah... a bit like Bryn Jesso a decade later.It was also in that calm and friendly, even sweet tone, that he gave the order to kill Peng Lie and those who disobeyed him, and also coaxed Youni in that tone.

"I'm talking about the date of Japan's return."

Odeno Tai Mitsuyo, who was the first young judge to speak up, replied in a cold tone.

"Well, I haven't come back yet, so I'm a little worried."

Yiqi Yizhen glanced lightly at his colleague with a condensed expression, but did not speak.He just nodded, and stood by the side of the young god judge, holding the handle of the knife with his fingers, guarding him calmly with the posture of a knight.

Dadian Taiguang Shi originally thought that his lie would be exposed in one episode.

For Sawada Tsunayoshi, he has recalled the past from the distant past and landed in an old realm.The events that happened in his life in Vongola ten years later and in the life in this Honmaru today are not the natural and reasonable results caused by the traceable past, but are produced according to special laws.These events had a very obvious purpose--that it was necessary for him to be in a very unfortunate situation.

Extremely depressed, Tsunayoshi Sawada was in an unhappy mood.

If it wasn't for the sudden double beep of the terminal on the wrist, and the pop-up reminder of "Day Class", the young god judge would have continued to face the bleak scene of the Honmaru garden in melancholy and loneliness, and would have been in a daze for a long time.I feel so tired and have no motivation to live.Inwardly, the frustrated young god-inspector had to maintain a decent face no matter how much he scratched his heart and lungs. He always felt that facing these gods, he was like a representative of human beings and could not embarrass his compatriots.

"I still have to do daily classes today, and go out to forge knives and outfits... Will Mr. Odenota and Mr. Yiqi Yizhen come together? Ah! That... If you have your own things to do, I can do it alone no problem!"

California Qingguang draws his sword and refuses at the slightest disagreement. The lesson learned from misinterpreting his original intention will always be the pain in the heart of the young God judge.In his daily state, he carefully looked at the faces of these sword Fusangshen, and spoke cautiously, for fear of stepping on their minefield... Although he felt that these two Fusangshen were very conniving to him.

He refers to the words of Mr. Kiyomitsu compared to California.

"of course."

"Follow the Mission"

It was completely opposite to the answer given by Qingguang in California at that time.The young god judge breathed a sigh of relief, even before he said this, he had a faint premonition in his heart.Declare to advance and retreat with him, serve him as the master (one phase, one shock), and the swords and gods have plots against him.He didn't know what, but they couldn't hurt him now.

If one day, they still choose to fight him with swords... The young god judge clenched his fingers and clenched his seemingly weak fist.Even if he doesn't know anything, and stays in this maru like a fool, he knows it: he always has to fight.Maybe it's with the gods, or with the government of the time.

Tsunayoshi Sawada's flame was born of hope, not despair.

He had never been very clear about glory before, he had never thought about glory, nor had he thought about having such a great thing.But Hibari-senpai said "Glory is something that cannot be compromised".He remembered it.And then without hesitation he can be sure that his glory is his companions...and his friends.

Face can be lost, pride can be humiliated, but his glory cannot be tarnished in any way.He always returns to his glory.Back to the place he called home.So he was willing to trust these gods once more, and he was willing to ask them again, asking them to help him.

All ready to go.

The young god judge decided to go to the battlefield at the best time of the day. In addition to the following Mr. Tai Mitsuyo and Mr. Yiqi Yizhen, he also chose the four-shin sword he brought back when he first came out.Five Tigers retreat, Atsuto Shiro, Hirano Toshiro and Mukyoshi Sadamune.For leveling, even though the four swords will be carried by Odeno Taikoyo and Yiqi Yijin, it is still more suitable for short wakizashi and short swords than Odachi.

After thinking about the possibility of picking up a new knife, the young god judge put on the belt he had obtained from Mr. Xun Yu before, and buckled it around his waist.I rummaged again and found an old backpack, which contained some leftover snacks and two or three bottles of water.He made plans to spend the day on the battlefield.

The two swordsman Fu Sangshen, who had experienced many battles and had a high degree of practice, let him take care of them without saying anything.It's just that when he was ready, Yiqi Yizhen naturally took the backpack from the hand of the young god judge and carried it on himself.It doesn't make sense to burden the god-inspector as the protagonist, and he is very skilled in the sword business after serving many god-inspectors.

"I……"

Originally, he planned to carry it by himself, but after all, the four-strike swords had already been carried by the Fusangshen, and the young god judges subconsciously declared their obligations.But facing Shangshuilan's hair and color Tachi's dark pupils, he finally fell silent.

"You always want to do this, put a distance between us"

He just didn't want to bother any Ba(people).

"lets go."

Backs are straight, even if the dark fall hinders their handsome face, it has not affected their handsomeness.From the corner of his eye, the young leader of Peng Gelie secretly looked at the two gods beside him. His solemn expression before the expedition deepened the solemnity of the atmosphere, and his slender figure shone brightly in the patrol corridor.

[Wow!super handsome! ]

It is completely different from the feeling in the stove fireworks and bedding trifles.The young god judge felt from the bottom of his heart that at this time, the sword Fusangshen, who were as far away as mountains and independent, were the real ones.The sharp-edged facial features are cold and handsome, and there is something quietly burning in the dark and deep eyes. If you let him say it, it is the eternal thing of pride or self-confidence.

Until the young god judges stood on the battlefield in Utsunomiya, they were still reminiscing about the handsomeness of Tokenfusangshin.