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

In the early morning of the next day, after breakfast, the swordsmith made icons of the raw materials and assigned the tasks to the expeditionary troops one by one, while the swordsmen who were good at housework began to work on the food for the evening.

It was really hard to prepare everything in one day. Hao Ning was a little worried at first, but the two sides started arguing before the troops collecting raw materials went out.

"Can the chicken in the garden be eaten today?" Before departure, Aizen Kunitoshi looked at Horikawa Kunihiro expectantly.

Yingwan immediately became nervous, "Xiaoji already has a name, so I can't eat it."

Hao Ning nodded, "It's the same name if you don't choose a name. Let's go and kill that chicken today."

Rantoshiro raised his hand happily, "Torche Urashima said he wants to eat chicken ass!"

"I never said such a thing!"

But for a moment, there was a fierce rooster screaming in this pill, Yingwan looked a little sad, took Aizen Kunijun's hand and didn't speak, Aidan's little magic stick felt a little guilty, "When the time comes, the chicken wings will be left to you .”

Ying Wan was still sad, and squeezed his palm.

On the other side, Horikawa tidied up the clothes for Kanesang, "Kansang, be careful on the road."

"It's not going out, don't worry," Kanesan looked at Horikawa seriously, "But... Horikawa, you are really suitable for an apron."

Countless pairs of eyes fell on them, and it was almost foreseeable that the apron would become Horikawa's daily attire.

Time was running out, and the two sides soon began to get busy. Hao Ning walked around the middle of the maru to have a look, and ran to the side where there was a lack of people.

The expedition team had already returned before lunch. In the afternoon, the knife maker was alone in his room making fireworks. After a short rest, everyone started another short-term expedition.

The efficiency of the swordsmen was beyond Haoning's expectation. When the sun went down, everything was arranged. Boxes of large fireworks were piled up by the river not far from Honmaru, and stalls such as iron plates were set up a little further away.

The dinner in this kind of festival is naturally different from the usual ones. Although they can't go to the temple fair like ordinary people, according to the description of the swordsmith, they have reproduced most of the content of the temple fair.

Before going out, Hao Ning changed into the yukata prepared by the swordsmith. Hao Ning usually wears his own clothes and the yukata that Yamabuki gave him alternately. The new clothes were lent to him by Kasen Kanesada, and they look better than the yukata he usually wears. A little more flamboyant.

After everything was sorted out, the sky was dim and night was about to fall. A group of people who went late went to the river together. The young masters walked in front with various homemade lanterns, and they seemed to be in a very good mood.

When it was about to arrive, a light appeared in the distant sky, followed by a group of red fireworks blooming amidst the loud noise.

Urashima Huche ran quickly, "He even secretly started playing!"

The others followed suit, and the usually serious and restrained Yaoyan looked a little excited, and the short-sword wakimen swung their lanterns and rushed towards the little orange light in the distance.

Hao Ning, who was born in the 21st century, can see fireworks every new year and festival, and has almost never been excited or novel about it. At this time, it seems that he was infected by the emotions of the swordsmen, and he also became excited and quickened his pace forward.

From sushi and high-end sashimi, to fried noodles and apple candy, which are common in temple fairs, everyone completed it quite successfully under the description of the knife maker.

Hao Ning saw An Ding sitting by the pool at a glance. He was holding several small net bags in his hands, "You will be sentenced to [-] small nets for catching goldfish, and [-] small sentences if Qing Guang comes to fish."

On the opposite side, Qingguang took off the mask of the fox fairy, and pointed to a row of paper masks behind him without showing any weakness, "The masks are free, and you can try them on once for a thousand dollars for An Ding."

Hao Ning reckoned that the two of them were about to pinch again, and left the place of right and wrong ahead of time. Not far away, the swordsmith was distributing long tube-shaped fireworks. The young masters each took one and stood in a row. The stalks quickly passed under the row of fuses, and all the fireworks were ignited without falling.

Immediately afterwards, the gunpowder with sparks in it shot out from the paper tube, and there was a roar of colorful colors in the midair. The five tigers standing at the end retreated, making the whole person tremble in fright. He looked even more terrified, with tears in his eyes.

Hao Ning saw something was wrong, and hurried forward, but someone took the tube-shaped fireworks from Wuhu Tui's hand first.

The terrible backlash that troubled the Five Tigers finally disappeared. He carefully looked up at the person who helped him out of the crisis. It turned out to be Yamabugiri. Yamabugiri handed him a thin firework that was only a few decimeters long. Smaller."

The five tigers wiped away the teardrops, nodded tremblingly, took the firework that looked much gentler, thanked Shan Lao very gratefully, and then ran away to find someone to help light the fire.

The fireworks in Yamabuchi's hand were still a few shots away, he looked away from Wu Hutui, and when he looked up, he saw Hao Ning who was about to run over.

Different from Hao Ning's slightly formal attire, Yamabuki is only wearing a dark blue bathrobe that looks lazy, with dark patterns embroidered only on the neckline. The sobriety makes Hao Ning feel a little different from the usual sexy.

The large fireworks behind them were also ignited, and the sky was full of purples and reds, and the profiles of the two were also reflected in various colors.

Hao Ning wanted to look away, but it was probably because of the atmosphere, or maybe he was also a little dazed, and just stared at the other person without moving.

Just when it was empty, a firecracker was suddenly thrown in front of Hao Ning, and it exploded with a "boom" before he realized it. Hao Ning immediately fell into a state of tinnitus, and the whole person jumped back in fright. The heart beats even faster.

"Scared? These are the fireworks I improved with sulfur."

Tsurumaru, who did something bad, still had a gentle and warm smile on his face. Hao Ning's heartbeat hadn't returned to normal, and he wished he could pounce on him and fight Tsurumaru, "This is a fucking firecracker, okay?"

Tsurumaru looked at the firecracker in his hand in a daze, "So it's called firecracker..."

"Hurry up and throw away that kind of thing, your heart is about to fly out!"

Tsurumaru happily ran to find other people holding firecrackers as if he didn't hear it, "Light it up~"

Hao Ning looked at a handful of old Tsurumaru, and was almost speechless by him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the swordsmith approaching Yamabukiri.

"It seems that there are not enough fireworks, can you help me get some?"

Yamabachi nodded, without looking at Hao Ning for a moment, turned around and walked to the place where the fireworks were piled up in the distance.

With the cool wind blowing at night, Hao Ning also came to his senses, what was he thinking... He had already made a decision to kill the feelings that shouldn't be there, but he couldn't help but get close to Yamabukiri, did he have a tendency to masochistic? ?

On the other side of the bright lights, someone seemed to be calling him. Hao Ning looked up and saw that Qing Guang was holding an apple candy and waving to him, signaling to let him go. It happened to be dinner time. Hao Ning also felt a little hungry, so he responded loudly. Walking towards him, a wave of heat hits behind him——

The loud noise of countless fireworks explosions was more terrifying than the bursting thunder. Hao Ning suddenly turned his head and looked towards the direction downstream of the river, where a raging fire was burning several meters high. Fireworks were constantly being lit, and flames burst into the sky one after another, but in Hao Ning's eyes, there was no sense of beauty at all.

He only felt terrified, his head to toe was completely cold, and the soreness in his chest gushed out in one breath.

Just now, he saw with his own eyes that Shanba had cut that place, Hao Ning strode towards the burning direction of the flames, his brain couldn't handle the countless calls of restraint behind him, and he just rushed into the flames.

It is obviously a rare day to gather and celebrate, how could such a thing happen.

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