[Comprehensive] Tsunayoshi in the Dark Benmaru

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The young and future leader of the Pengelie family is as full of European spirit as ever.

The two blades alone scooped up all the resources at the Utsunomiya Gai battlefield resource point, and sold them all to Honmaru's warehouse by the young god judge who was not very skilled in manipulating the smart terminal.Although the young god judge didn't know where the warehouse was, nor did he have the key to the warehouse.Even though it might be a waste of time, he worked very hard to do what he should do.

With the sword and the god of mourning, the time tracing army does not need young god judges to do it themselves.

He was protected at a safe point in the battle field, standing in the distance, watching the majestic sword fusangshen wipe out all the time-traveling troops wandering nearby.Afterwards, the young God Inspector only needed to pick up the remaining broken blade and put it into the remaining space of the backpack, and he had no objection to this.

The young future leader of the Pengo Li family didn't like to fight.What's more, when encountering first-class enemy troops with humanoid swords and Taisao, he can't make a quick move when he hesitates that the opponent is a human being.Skeletal snake bones, horned vipers on the head, and the enemy dagger with a short dagger in its mouth are somewhat terrifying, but the killing is not thrilling.What the young god judge couldn't bear to look at was those humanoid enemy swords that turned into dark dust when Yiqi Yizheng and Dadian Taiguangshi raised their swords and fell.

Although it is known as a knife, the souls and human beings he has spied are undoubtedly.

Wanting to ask something like this, he swallowed it again, the young god judge stared at the cold broken blade in his hand in a daze.If they were human, why did he get crystals from burning these broken blades?Xun Yujun said that this is their godhead, a condensed body of souls.How did the human soul become like this?

Sawada Tsunayoshi doesn't understand.

But for his own purpose, even if he couldn't personally kill the humanoid enemy army, he could stand on the sidelines and watch indifferently as Oden Tai Mitsuyo and the two Fusangshen erased the traces of their existence in the world.hypocritical.The young god judge felt that he was really hypocritical, and felt that the blood flowing in his body was cold.These are not right, but they are not wrong, the only thing he can do is that.

Bowing numbly, he picked up the broken blade and put it away, and the young god judge found a plain blade (one foot, nine inches and four minutes) about the same length as Ji Zhenzong (one foot, nine minutes and five centimeters).The plain blade without blades passed through his hands, and suddenly transformed into the appearance of the sword Fusangshen's body.The whole body is pitch black, except for a few dark brown threads wrapped around the handle of the knife.

Holding it in front of his eyes and looking repeatedly, he saw an unfamiliar pattern like a family crest on his eyes.It wasn't until Tai Guangshi returned to him in Yizhen and Dadian that the young god judge officially knew the name of the sword.

"Nagawaki-saku of the Awataguchi family, Kokuku Toshiro."

"It's my brother."

In the middle of Muromachi period, Toshiro Toshiro, who still looks like a naginata, was shortened into ribs (naginata straight シ knife) when he was donated to the Ashikaga family by Otomo Sadamune, and then the blade was burned in the Ming Dynasty fire in 1657... This The young god judge who knew nothing about this kind of history without science knowledge nodded, and obediently handed back the threat in his hand to his elder brother.

"If my brother can be used by you, he will be happier than being in the hands of my unqualified brother,"

The eyes were clearly gentle and messed up, and the fingers subconsciously wanted to caress the sheath body, and the blue-haired Awataguchi Ietachi insisted on restraining himself from saying something that the young judge couldn't understand.He doesn't know how to use a knife, and his combat mode has always been to use fists at close quarters. Even if the bone-killing Toshiro is with him, it is useless.

The ignorant young minder thought again: If it was his friend Takeshi Yamamoto who came here to become a minder, maybe the situation would be better.It is not a curse, nor is it a resentment.He just purely felt that Yamamoto had more topics to talk about with the gods and gods born from the sword.

[If there is a chance, be sure to let Yamamoto meet them. ]

Whispering to himself, he took a closer look at the skeleton in his hand, Toshiro.He didn't know the family crest of the Otomo family, but the name of the white bones and bone scorpions surrounded by apricot leaves was very suitable.In the end, the young god judge hung the newly acquired Toshiro family sword on his waist.

There can be up to six strikes in the team participating in the battle on the battlefield, and any more will cause the battle to be invalid.In order not to violate the rules and waste the hard work of the swordsmen, he carefully kept the new swords he picked up as before.After all, it is a national treasure!Although I don't know anything about the relevant history, I vaguely understand that these are all sky-high priced antiques, and the young god-inspectors are quite philistine-minded and wish to offer them all in untouchable shrines.

This appearance is not as thrilling as when Tsunayoshi Sawada and Foxnosuke were together for the first time.

With the extremely well-trained two blades and the four-strike short threat that cannot be transformed into illusions, the young god judge followed behind to fish for fish and pick up knives. Without the interference of non-violation, their pushing speed was extremely fast.From Utsunomiya (1-3) all the way to Genroku Battlefield (2-3) in Edo, if it weren’t for the young god judges’ hungry stomachs and loud emptiness from their abdomens, they would still be able to continue to jump in space and move on to the next one. Battlefield.

It is noon.The cheeks of the young judge who felt ashamed just now flushed, and his ears were stained crimson.The Touken Fusangshen don't mind his faux pas, and they may have gotten used to it ().Wanting to take out snacks and water, the young god-inspector who was eating out was brought to the nearest neighbor by Token Fusangshen who were familiar with the map of this period of time and space.

In the Edo period ruled by the Tokugawa shogunate, the young god judges were only seen in the atlases of history and Chinese textbooks.Green bricks and blue tiles, winding and extending snake-like swimming buildings intermittently, market shops, and pedestrians clustered in kapok clothes.But when he was really on the scene, he was caught in the middle of the fallen swords and looked around curiously and lively.

The Token Fusangshin with bone spurs are regarded by ordinary people as samurai who have special costumes and cannot be provoked.The soldiers stationed in the urban area glanced at the valuable swords on their waists, and thought they were high-ranking warriors under the leadership of some senior executives; then they looked well-fitting, although the style was unfamiliar but embroidered with family crests, shining in the sun The clothes and the style of the aristocrats are full, and the complex tattoos are painted on the handsome face, which is probably the special mark of some noble and hidden army.These low-level warriors don't have the guts to provoke them.

The strangest-dressed young interrogators were concealed by the aura of the Sword Fusangshen who stood out.The most interesting thing about traveling through time and space is probably the current situation. There are shops selling ancient pastries and set meals on the side of the road. Smelling the aroma of steaming food, there is another loud sound from the empty stomach.He hurriedly covered his stomach, bent over in embarrassment, the young judge was impatient and wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in...

[It's really embarrassing, blah blah. ]

The lasagna tears in his heart were already rushing like a river. He had eaten a lot in the morning and hadn't done any strenuous exercise. He didn't understand why he was hungry so fast.Trying to maintain a nonchalant appearance, the young god judge sat in front of a square table in a street shop, gave the three bottles of water from his backpack to the gods, and unscrewed his own bottle to hide his embarrassment, hoping to fill it up with water. The hungry stomach, at least don't make it in public.

After taking two sips of his water, he was stopped by Dadian Taiguangshi with black hair——

"It's time to eat..."

"Master God Judge, it's time to eat, please drink less."

It was still the strange tone that abruptly changed from a cold and commanding expression to a respectful and considerate expression. The young god judge who wanted to say something and continued to drink water, finally gave up when the light and weird smile followed by the water-blue hair color Tachi persisted.He just wanted to drink some water, and the attitude of these two gods was so scary for some reason.

Those who are not even a fraction of the long years experienced by the Sword Fusangshen have no concept of "good eating habits" and "health preservation".Naturally, I don’t know the so-called: Do not drink a lot of water for half an hour before and after meals, so as not to dilute gastric juice, dilute gastric acid, and damage digestive function.The juvenile god-judgment is still, if you want to drink iced cola, you will never drink it in vain; you are a young man with a strong physique who can quickly recover from fractures and fractures.There is no lumbar muscle strain of the elderly, and there is no old problem of osteoporosis.

Therefore, he didn't understand some of the behavior patterns of the Fusangshen, and he didn't realize that, as a human being who was much weaker than Fusangshen, he should pay more attention to health preservation early.certainly……

It is estimated that in another ten years, Sawada Tsunayoshi will not realize it :)

Next to the hunger, the young appraiser who finally waited for the food almost immediately took the food with his chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth.Their family does not have the pre-dinner and post-dinner etiquette of traditional Japanese families, such as piously saying "I'm starting" and "Thanks for the hospitality".That's why he put all the rice into his mouth and chewed several mouthfuls before he noticed from the corner of his eye that the fusangshen put down their folded hands and held the thin wooden chopsticks at their fingertips, holding the black pottery bowl filled with rice firmly Hold it to your mouth, and start eating slowly from left to right.

[...too, too particular. ]

The young mind judge who suddenly felt that he was eating like a tiger was held hostage by this atmosphere, slowed down the pace of eating, and even pretended to be elegant.This made him eat this meal very awkwardly. He even started counting for no reason when he was chewing. It wasn't that he was asked for something explicitly by the Fusangshen, but he was abducted subtly.

[Aren't you tired from eating like this...? ]

Although the etiquette of eating is pleasing to the eye, but after practicing it in person, the young god judges who feel tortured secretly complain about these elegant and noble gods of noble birth.He thought: If all the swords eat like this, then... how depressing is Honmaru's meal!Yes, Fusangshen seem to have the habit of "eating without talking", which makes the young gods who are always chatting at the dining table at home, and even deeply vigilant about Lanbo snatching food very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, the delicious food can still restore his mood a little.

After lunch, I ate the five-color meatballs sent by the proprietress of the restaurant.

While chewing, the young god judge enthusiastically fiddled with the six-strike sword he had harvested all morning, basking in the sun while watching happily.

In addition to "Awataguchi sword faction chief Wakizashi Kokutoshiro" - he also picked up a rare four-flower sword "Ancient Bizen sword faction · Yingmaru" that could not exist on the Genroku map; the corner that should have been under the Edo castle "Sadamune Dao Pai Da Dao Kikko Sadamune" who indulges in bondage play; the cirrhosis of the cirrhosis of the gods and the gods who are sleeping under the Osaka Castle, collapsed countless times for thousands of laps, and have tens of thousands of battles. The "Awataguchi Knife School Short Sword Mori Toshiro" who has a very strong mentality for digging younger brothers, at least the young god-judgment Honmaru has never seen him, this Maori brother...and there are few god-judgers Possesses and summons the present-day "Longfune Toupai Taidao·Azuki Dome Nagamitsu" and "Longfuanpai Taidao·Xiaolong Jingguang".

As I said before, the young god judge is full of European spirit.As long as you pick up a plain blade of any kind of sword, it doesn’t matter what kind of “inspection-limited”, “stove-limited” or “event-limited” Wakizashi, short sword, katana, tachi, daidachi, naginata, or gun—all of them Being able to ignore these so-called limitations and be summoned into the world.After all, the reality is different from the game, the game has the rules and regulations of being artificially determined to death; while in the real world, the god judge must use his "own power" to summon and obtain those: the favor of the rare European knife passed down by the god judge, sign a contract, Gain its loyalty and effectiveness.

The young god judge is too powerful, so his posture of picking up the knife is always very strange.

Ikshin and Daeden Taiguangshi, who were quite incomprehensible to the "Monuyoshi Sadamune" brought back from Hakodate and Aizu by the young god judges, picked up Yingmaru from the young god judges long ago; Edo Castle (7-3), when I saw the "Sadamune Saber School Sword - Kikko Sadamune" with a very low probability, I gave up thinking in this regard.Maybe it's because the Genroku Battlefield (2-3) in Edo where they are located is close to Edo Castle?

How should we explain "Moori Fujishiro", "Azuki Bean Nagamitsu" and "Xiaolong Jingguang"? ? ?Forget it... Even the current affairs center and Fox Nosuke can't figure out the problem, and the Touken Fusangshen don't even want to understand it.In short, all the blades and people have chosen to give up the entanglement in this regard.

And the young god judge himself, who knew nothing, was intoxicated by the gorgeous and elegant charm of the sword.Sitting not far from him, Yiqi Yizhen, who had already paid for the meal, was silent with Dadian Tai Guangshi.

There were too many questions they wanted to ask the young interrogator, but they looked at the boy with a silly white and sweet brown hair.After thinking about it, they also knew that the other party couldn't answer anything at all.They even need to be taught to use the terminal, and they can't do well in daily life by taking good care of themselves. What can the human teenager who was tricked into this Maru expect from him.

In the first issue, under the indifferent expression is a heart surrounded by sadness. Even if he meets the ultra-rare brother Mori Toshiro, he can't come back sweetly.On the other hand, Tai Mitsuyo found it very interesting. He was a sword that had been placed in treasure boxes and warehouses for a long time. Wandering, this is the first time I have encountered someone like a young god judge.

Just when the young god judge was leisurely immersed in the appreciation of swords, the aqua-blue haired sword who felt that he had rested got up, and walked steadily to the side of the brown-haired boy in strange clothes in the eyes of the people of the Edo period.

"My lord."

He called the boy this way, which shocked the homeless people who were paying close attention to this side, and whispered to each other.It's not difficult to hear "so that strange boy is the master!" ''Is this the new dress of nobles again? ! It's not difficult for Token Fusangshin with keen five senses to hear such broken words.

"Eh?"

Facing the sunlight, the young god judge who hadn't heard any comments raised his face and stared at the blue-haired Sword Fusangshin opposite him.His cheeks were flushed with warmth from the late autumn afternoon, and there was a kind of sleepiness born of lazy satiety all over his body.The bright brown eyes blinked innocently, and the soft and thick eyelashes cast shadows on the eyelids like butterfly wings.

"I will continue to go out in the afternoon, or do some other daily tasks."

Quite respectful of the wishes of the young interrogator, what does it mean for the drowsy young interrogator to react a little later.Looking down at the contents of the daily lesson listed on the terminal, the "day lesson out of battle" has been completed.The rest of the content was picked and picked, and finally, the eyes of the young judge stayed on the "drill".

Open the detailed explanation of the remark on the rehearsal matters, even with the understanding ability of young god judges, it is not difficult to understand that this is a friendly way of communication between Honmaru and the god judge before: it is to let each other Honmaru's sword is to be learned from the gods, and all the damage suffered in the practice will disappear after leaving the practice field...

Naturally, the young judge was a little moved.

There is no cost of harm, and you can communicate with other god judges like Xun Yujun—it should be a friendly and harmonious place like "Wanwu"!There are always communication barriers with Touken Fusangshin, and the young god judge who still has a lot of confusion about Honmaru and Touken made a decision almost immediately.

"No. We're going here next!"

He pointed to the button on the terminal to transfer to the practice field, so innocently said.