Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

Jiang Xue Zuowen was sleeping peacefully in that corner, while Fu Sangshen who was around showed some shocked expressions.

Jiang Xue had never been here before, so she didn't know how high the treatment she received was. Although the other Sword Fusangshen in this room also got a low table and tea like him, no matter whether it was The attitude of Foxnosuke and the maid, as well as the quality of the tea, are far inferior to him, not to mention the quilt that gave him sleep so tolerantly, and the meticulous and serious care.

Zongsan Zuowen on the side tilted his head slightly, looked at Jiang Xue in another Honmaru, and asked softly: "This brother, may I ask why that brother...?"

That Jiang Xue Zuowen carefully looked at the sleeping Jiang Xue, and finally confirmed the aura he felt since he entered the room. He carefully lowered his voice, "That's Master Ben Ling."

Zong San almost exclaimed, but quickly covered his mouth with his hand, his pupils fluttered, and he gradually calmed down.

If he is the original spirit, then it is normal for them to be treated like this by Fox. How can we sit with the original spirit with such a split spirit?

After the discussion in the surrounding area confirmed the identity of Jiang Xuezuowen, they changed the topic, and no longer wondered about Jiang Xuezuowen's treatment, but Jiang Xue didn't know such a situation.

Seeing this, Foxnosuke nodded in satisfaction. He waved his hand and told the maid to stay here and serve them well, the master of the spirit who always encountered misfortune. Then he walked out of the room with small steps and went to find fried tofu to eat.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Xuezuo's words were awakened by a gentle force, he opened his eyes in a daze, like lake blue eyes filled with starlight, the light faded away quietly, reflecting the appearance of Natsume Takashi in front of him, He slowly sat up with his hands on his hands, gently rubbed his hazy eyes with one hand, and subconsciously groped for the body beside him with the other hand.

The maid on the side respectfully handed the main body to his hand, Jiang Xuezuo raised her eyes and glanced at her, after confirming that there was nothing wrong with her main body, she stopped thinking about it.

He cast his gaze around, the room that was still extremely lively before going to bed has become deserted, the red light from the setting sun filled the room from the side where the door was opened, with a faint yellow atmosphere.

The cherry petals quietly floated into the room, spun slightly in the air, and floated down, like jumping fingertip elves, embroidering a little bit of pink on the tatami.

Natsume Takashi looked at Jiang Xue Zuowen's messy hair with a touch of conspicuous pink with some amusement, raised his hand, and under the gaze of his puzzled eyes, took off the naughty petal, "Jiang Xuejun, wake up!" Yet?"

Jiang Xuezuo also knew that she had slept for a long time, so she nodded slightly, "Yes, my lord."

"Then let's go back to Honmaru. If we don't go back, Teacher Cat will be worried, and Mr. Yuan, Zongsan and Xiaoye will also be worried about Jiang Xuejun." Natsume Takashi grabbed Jiang Xue's hands with his hands and pulled him to stand up , "Zong San and Xiao Ye, is there anything Mr. Yuan likes? Let's buy some and go home."

Jiang Xue Zuowen blinked his eyes. After the sleepiness dissipated, the blankness in his eyes faded away, leaving only indifference, but when Natsume mentioned them, the starlight flickered at the starting point. He nodded slightly and thought for a moment , whispered: "Persimmons, and cherry blossom pancakes."

Natsume Takashi smiled softly, "Let's go buy together, and buy some candy and wine. Mr. Kitty and some swords in Honmaru seem to like fighting wine at night. If you candy, share it with the daggers. Fujishiro A group of children prefer fruit-flavored candies..."

He thought about it seriously, and wanted to give each of the swords in this pill a gift they wanted.

Under the reminder of Natsume Takashi, Jiang Xue Zuowen finally remembered a very important thing. He handed the tidied quilt to the maid beside him, quickly caught up with him, and then followed him half a step back, not forgetting Things you want to emphasize.

He said seriously: "My lord, Toshiro's dagger is bigger than mine."

"Huh?" Natsume Takashi looked back in confusion.

Jiang Xuezuo’s expression was still serious, and he repeated again, “Toshiro’s dagger is bigger than mine.” After thinking for a while, he added, “It’s just because it’s a type of dagger, so it’s not that big. They It was forged a hundred years earlier than me."

He still remembers how the short knives acted like a baby to Natsume when he took Natsume Takashi to the present world. Because of the fact that his lovely Xiaoye couldn't get the favor of the god judge because of his death, Jiang Xue suddenly felt that he It is necessary to popularize the age of swords and swords to the judge in front of him.

"Are the short swords so old?" Natsume Takashi already knew from Jiang Xue Masamune that the actual birth time of Jiang Xue Zuowen was at the end of Kamakura, that is, more than 800 years old. Isn't this old enough?

The short knife is bigger than Jiang Xue, that is more than 900 years old!

——This is not a child, this is the grandpa in child's skin!

——What did I do, I actually used coaxing children to treat a group of grandparents, pills...

Natsume Takashi's fingers hanging on both sides of his body trembled slightly. He still had some difficulty accepting this news, and always felt that he had received malice from all over the world.

"Actually, Izumi Shou-kun is the youngest in this pill, he is about [-] years old?" Jiang Xue Zuowen said with some hesitation, "So, when the lord is facing the daggers, although he can treat children Go see them, but remember, they have lived a long time, some things don't need to be perfunctory, they can see it for themselves."

With a pause in his footsteps, Natsume Takashi stopped, turned around and looked at Jiang Xuezuo's words, and gently pursed his mouth.

Jiang Xue knew.

Natsume is deeply aware of this. He didn't want them to know the cruelty of the Holy Grail War because of their "youngness", and he didn't want them to participate in such a war. He chose to hide it.

Out of good intentions, but I didn't realize that what I was facing was not a pure and innocent child like the little fox, but the grandfathers and short knives who were hundreds or even nearly a thousand years old. Their eyes had already seen too much. There are so many turmoil, how could he be deceived by his somewhat rough words, but he still chose to cooperate.

Natsume Takashi suddenly remembered what Foxnosuke had said to him in private before:

"This Honmaru has encountered too many things. Fujishiro's Yaoken and Wuhutui have experienced more things. They can't be dealt with simply by coaxing children. After all, they are swords, and they have fallen into the dark. A sword that has not been fully rescued."

"What they need more is honesty, trust, and sincerity, so if you want to be a member of them, you must use your tenderness and kindness to touch them, and don't think they don't understand anything."

He raised the corners of his mouth shallowly, probably he is the one who really doesn't understand, even Zongsan and Xiaoye, who seem to be newly born swords, have already discovered something wrong from the linked spiritual power, It's not an ordinary split spirit after all.

But they didn't point it out or say anything now, this pill has been slowly moving in a good direction, and I have to work hard to learn more knowledge, know more things, and help them.

Even if the time we have been together is only three months, one-third of it has passed, it doesn't matter, Natsume Takashi hopes that he can leave something worth remembering for them, and also hopes that they can walk on a better and happier road, No longer bound by things from the past.

When the dark fall completely disappeared, it must be the time when their knots were truly untied, right?

Natsume Takashi smiled gently at Jiang Xuezuo's text, "Thank you, Jiang Xuejun, I will pay attention to it in the future."

No longer simply regard the dagger as a child, and no longer think about solving the Holy Grail War by yourself. It is the best way for everyone to fight together, work hard together, and win together.

Presumably the daggers expected the same, right?

Jiang Xuezuo didn't say anything, he just simply stated his own discovery before combining what his master said with him, and didn't really do anything, but Natsume Takashi finally decided to face it with them The mission of "Holy Grail War Battlefield" sent by the Government of Time is also a good thing.

When Natsume had the idea of ​​facing everything together with Honmaru because of Jiang Xue's words, Honmaru was already caught in a commotion.

"Quick! Bring over as many guards as you can, as well as some wound medicine that you prepared earlier!"

Yaoken's roar sounded in the hand-entry room, and the short knives with the highest mobility went into battle to prepare all kinds of medicines and guards for him. Everyone stood outside the hand-entry room, and chose to stay out in a very tacit understanding. There is a larger open space for the daggers to run quickly.

There were still clear bloodstains on the golden time-space converter, and the blood-stained soil was like a miserable plum blossom, pointing from the courtyard all the way to the hand and entering the room, and finally hiding behind the closed gate.

There was anxiety in their expressions, and the bodies of several people who were responsible for carrying the stretchers were also stained with blood, but they didn't have the heart to deal with it, but watched anxiously as their hands entered the room, and only prayed that Yaoken could restore their partner who was about to pass away. life.

The gate of the courtyard was pushed open, and Sanri Yuezong came running out of breath. Before he could wipe off the thin sweat on his forehead, he grabbed Xiaohuwan who was closest to him with one hand, and asked, "What's going on? so serious?"

He can say with certainty that the battlefield he went to this time was quite low-level, and the sword Fusangshen he went to was far more powerful than this battlefield. It is necessary to go there.

Now there is such a problem in the low-level battlefield, which reminds Sanri Yuezong of the analysis document that he has not yet handed in in the paperwork.

Xiaohuwan shook his head blankly, "Xiaohu doesn't know either, I was just combing my hair in the yard, and suddenly I saw them carrying them and came galloping, so I followed them."

Mikazuki Zongjin took two deep breaths, turned his gaze to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and directly ignored Eyuki Masamune who was showing his figure, "Tsurumaru, contacting Honosuke, this matter is definitely not that simple! Also, Sozo What about Xiaoye?"

"It's also inside. They didn't suffer any injuries, but they seem to have internal injuries, right? They have been unconscious." Tsurumaru Kuninaga put away his original naughty temper and said seriously, "I have already contacted Fox. , but I have been unable to connect to the signal, I reported this matter to Ms. Genji, I believe her response speed will be faster."

"Miss Genji..." Mikazuki Zongjin muttered, and then raised his eyes, the red in his eyes became more intense, "Very well, if you contact her, there is no problem with the Shi Zhi Government, you can go to the study later The document I put on the top of the sorted documents was sent to the government of time as quickly as possible, and a copy was handed over to Miss Genji."

"The short knives continue to assist in drug research, cut Hasebe to contact the god judge, Hakata, how much money is there in this pill now, use half of it to urgently buy guards and medicinal materials, fast-moving swords and Wuji Zhenzong went shopping with Hakata..."

After Sanri Yuezong recovered, he quickly issued orders, and after arranging everyone's affairs, his eyes slowly stopped on Jiang Xuezhengzong, "Mr. Yuan, if I'm not wrong, you can directly Did you reach the lord's side? Could you please go and tell the lord to come back and help?"

Jiang Xuezhengzong has been watching their actions indifferently all the time. When Sanriyue Zongjin cast his eyes over, he was silent for a moment, and he didn't say anything more. He could still distinguish big and small matters, and didn't care about Sanriyue's orders. His tone distorted, and his spirit disappeared.

After Sanri Yuezong made sure that he was leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his sleeve and wiped his forehead, so as not to disturb the daggers, he just stood there guarding, unwilling to leave, moved his fingers slightly, and whispered a message It was silently transmitted to another Sanriyue Sanming Zongjin who was thousands of miles away.

He thought it was safe to go out, but such a situation happened, which really caught him off guard.

Before, I always thought that Zongsan and Xiaoye were souls anyway, and there should be no accidents, and the accompanying swords were all higher-level existences, and they could definitely be killed in seconds on the low-level battlefield. Who would have expected such a situation? Condition?

He lowered his eyes slightly, thinking that they probably encountered the unexpected situation when he went out in the morning. Sanri Yuezong gently put his hand on his waist, and the labor pain from there still reminded him that this morning encounter.

If they hadn't been full-level swords, the targets of those weird time-traveling troops and non-violators were not them. Presumably they would be struggling on the verge of death just like the partners who broke into the house now.

The strange time gaps encountered when going out to battle, the sudden appearance of non-violation, and the combat power far exceeding the usual time-traveling army, everything is no longer ordinary, and it is definitely not a simple matter.

Originally, I planned to hand in this matter at the time of daily paper delivery, but now it seems that I have to take a special route to report quickly, and Ms. Genji, who is world-conscious, will be the best candidate. Things like gaps in time and space are never A simple thing, if it is not handled properly, it is very likely that the connection between worlds will go wrong, endangering many small worlds.

Fortunately, Tsurumaru Kuni, who knows everything, is always there in this honmaru, and he can spread the news as soon as possible; fortunately, this honmaru is protected by the former god-inspector, and we can also seek help from other fields; fortunately, this honmaru With such souls as Sosan and Saya, at the critical moment, the Tokio Government will never ignore the matter of Honmaru.

Sanri Yuezong didn't even need to ask, he had already introduced the general situation:

As the original spirits, they probably broke the dividing line that allowed them to successfully incarnate into the world, and just now they burst out with strength to bring their partners back to Honmaru, but they themselves were backlashed by this and fell into a coma.

After guessing the matter to a close, Sanri Yue Zongjin narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the Wannian cherry blossoms that were still in full bloom on the hillside, and sighed leisurely, "This world is not going to be peaceful. , it is really as Jiang Xuejun said, full of sadness..."