[Sword Ranbu] Judges of the gods also have to go to the battlefield

"What are you talking about?" Hao Ning stepped forward.

"It's God Judge!" Ranto Shiro happily took Haoning's arm, "Just now the swordsmith was telling us about the fireworks display."

Hao Ning has also heard of it before. It seems that there is a summer festival in Japan, and the fireworks display is an important event in the summer festival.

Wuhu Tui timidly shrank behind Maeda, "Colorful... the fireworks are so beautiful..."

Urashima Toorche sighed, "But we don't have a chance to watch any fireworks display here."

Everyone seemed to be looking forward to it, but Hao Ning was in a dilemma. How could there be any fireworks in this pill? He had the authority to travel through time and space to purchase them in ancient Japanese cities, but he vaguely remembered which regulations were clearly marked, strictly prohibited Abuse of such abilities.

Seeming to see Hao Ning's embarrassment, the swordsmith cut in and interrupted, "Do you want the kitchen, sir?"

"Ah," Hao Ning responded, "I plan to learn cooking with Horikawa."

The swordsmith reached out and patted the others to make way for them, "Then I won't delay you."

Hao Ning was thinking about the fireworks conference and couldn't make a decision for a while, so he nodded and continued walking towards the kitchen.

Before dinner, the first team also returned to Honmaru, bringing back a considerable number of new partners. For a while, Dagger and Wakizashi were all gathered, and Honmaru became more lively.

After adding new personnel, Hao Ning immediately set up the third unit, which was also used for expeditions.

During the few days when he was recovering from his injuries, the first unit frequently went out for training, and their abilities had reached a new height. Hao Ning reckoned that there would be no obstacle at all to go directly to the next map related to the Echizen Kingdom, but just to be on the safe side, Still decided to postpone the departure time a little bit.

Hao Ning looked at the sword tent, and among the three types of swords that are easiest to collect, Wakizasa and Short Sword, only Atsuto Shiro and Chosoni Huche remained. Only then did they collect it. Thinking about the terrifying strength of Jian Feiwei, Hao Ning shook his head and decided not to confront them for the time being. As for Atsuto Shiro... Try to see if you can gamble it out.

On this day, the expeditionary troops and the troops who went out to the battle all returned with full load. I don’t know who brought up the fireworks display again during dinner.

"So, the Summer Festival is tomorrow, right?"

Hao Ning put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Summer Festival?"

He remembered that it was something the short knives were discussing a few days ago, and at the same time he was a little puzzled, "Does Honmaru also have the concept of the four seasons of the year?"

"Yes," Yaoyan said, "General, although this pill is in an independent time and space, it also has its own time flow throughout the year."

"So that's how it is..."

Yingwan spread her hands on the table, "Summer Festival is definitely not possible, it would be great if I could watch the fireworks."

He also mentioned this problem that gave Hao Ning a little headache, "There are no fireworks in this pill... If I knew I would come here, I would bring you a box of fireworks."

Qing Guang glanced at Hao Ning, and there was a trace of disgust in his tone, "If you haven't traveled through time, you can buy fireworks with krypton gold."

"Let's not talk about how you know the word krypton gold, the problem is that krypton gold can't buy that kind of thing!"

Because of being in this space, Wan Wu is almost just a decoration for Hao Ning.

Everyone's expectations were not fulfilled, and they were all a little disappointed at this moment, and Hao Ning blamed himself a little bit when he looked sullen. At this time, the knifemaker who had been silent for a long time swallowed the last bite of rice in the bowl, and looked at everyone with his dark eyes. , "If I can collect relevant materials, I will make fireworks."

The swordsmen who had already given up their expectations regained their spirits at this time, the swordsmith became a little nervous under the staring eyes of everyone, and twisted his fingers shyly, "But... it will take time, and it will delay the god judges from collecting the sword tents. progress?"

The knife wound on Hao Ning's arm is indeed almost healed after these days of recuperation. He originally planned to go out to 3-2 together tomorrow, but seeing everyone's rare enthusiasm, he was a little reluctant to brush it off. In everyone's opinion, Hao Ning clapped his hands amidst countless expectant eyes, "Cheer up and don't relax, tomorrow's task is also very heavy."

Hearing what he said, everyone fell back on the table in frustration, waiting for Hao Ning to say about the team assignment and team adjustment.

"Those who are good at housework and cooking will stay in Honmaru tomorrow to prepare the dinner, and everyone else will go out to collect the firework making materials needed by the swordsmith. We will hold a fireworks display ourselves in the evening."

The silent and dull Honmaru suddenly boiled, and Ranto Shiro threw himself on him and smacked his face unceremoniously.

"Girls can't do this!" Urashima Huche became a little nervous again.

"I'm a boy!"

The boring and busy gathering in the past few days has consumed a lot of energy of the swordsmen, and the sudden holiday made everyone happy. In order to cope with tomorrow's full tasks, the healthy babies fell asleep early again, and Hao Ning returned to his dormitory. For a while, he was almost free, and he finally had something to do tomorrow.

Before entering the room, he stopped. Yamabukiri had just lit a candle in the dormitory, and when he turned around to see him coming back, he still had the same indifferent expression, "How is the wound?"

"fine……"

Hao Ning deliberately avoided him, and asked Horikawa and Yaken to help change the bandage for the wound a few days ago. After the wound healed, he did it himself. First conversation in days.

The feelings that have been suppressed all the time are almost sour, Hao Ning always ignores the sour feeling in his heart deliberately, at this moment Shan Baqie took the initiative to find him, but the tingling of sadness and joy emerged in one breath, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Yamabuchi took out the medicine box he put in the cabinet, said it was a medicine box, and the box was just cotton and bandages. He sat next to Hao Ning to help him remove the bandages, but Hao Ning stopped him.

"The wound is almost healed, I can change it myself." Hao Ning whispered.

However, Grandma Shan would not allow him to refuse, and continued to help him remove the bandage with a cold face. The two of them got closer, and Hao Ning could smell the familiar aura unique to him, and his head was a little dizzy for a while.

Hao Ning retracted his arm and moved back a few minutes, "There are still many things to do tomorrow morning, you should go back and rest quickly."

Still holding a brand-new roll of bandages in his hand, Yamabuki stared at Hao Ning quietly, frowning, with unspeakable obscure emotions in his eyes, he had almost never had such a weak look in his eyes, and had been suppressed to death Hao Ning only felt more uncomfortable in his heart.

"Why are you avoiding me?"

Yamabuki finally uttered the question he had been asking for days, Hao Ning thought about countless answers, but now his throat was blocked and he couldn't speak.

"Why are you avoiding me?" Yamabuchi asked again, leaning forward, closing the distance that Hao Ning vacated just now.

"because……"

Hao Ning looked into his eyes, but he stumbled and couldn't utter a complete explanation even though he was obviously not good at chattering.

Yamabuchi held his shoulders, recalling what others said that day in his ears, "But the judge...does he like you?"

He was overjoyed by the response of the judge, but he plummeted soon after. Could it be that his own efforts were far from enough, and his identity as a fake knife still cannot be let go?

He leaned close to Hao Ning's face, "Am I loved by you?"

There was a long silence between the two, and the candlelight flickered.

"I'm sorry..." Hao Ning finally spoke.

Yamabuchi let go of his shoulders, remained silent, got up and left the dormitory.

Outside the house, the moon was bright and the stars were thin, indicating that tomorrow would be a sunny day, but both of them had a sleepless night.

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