When being possessed by the Honmaru

The thrilling night passed, and the sky brightened.

"Huh? Yamabagiri, why do you look so sluggish?" Kunihiro Horikawa was in charge of helping in the kitchen today, and it was also his duty to distribute the bowls and chopsticks for breakfast in the Ohiro room.The virtuous-looking black-haired boy was holding a big wooden barrel in his hand, and asked his brother worriedly.

"I'm fine..." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro buried his face in the quilt and said vaguely while lying on the table.The whole person remained paralyzed into a puddle of cakes, and was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes.

I was too scared last night.

By the time he rushed to the castle tower, calmed down the candle holders and rushed back to the bedroom, it was almost dawn.The Touken Fusangshin who got up early to exercise began to move. It took him a long time to fall back asleep after his drowsiness dissipated, which also caused him to sleep unsteady//, and soon it was time to get up and eat breakfast.

——That's why he turned into this salty fish look like a gossamer.

"Is it really all right?" Kunihiro Horikawa put down the bowls and chopsticks distributed, and leaned over to lift up the soft white sheet on the table, fished out the brother from under the cloth, and touched his forehead, but luckily it wasn't hot. "If you feel uncomfortable, please take a day off today and rest in Honmaru."

For the past two days, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro has been working as a pioneer member of the first unit, and the six of them have worked hard every day to go to the new world to inquire about the situation and come back, collecting a lot of information like they did when they opened up the first world.It is preliminarily estimated that the lack of special abilities in the new world will harm them, but conventional firepower weapons can still hurt them.

Yamabagiri remains in such a state today, how can he go to the dangerous new world?

"I'm really fine." Yamabuchi Kunihiro sat up and said solemnly. He forcibly held back a yawn, some tears welled up from the corners of his eyes, and turned his face away in embarrassment, "The daily tasks are not so tight. I can Don’t worry about resting for a few hours over there.”

Since he and Foxanosuke started to do it personally in the last life, Yamabuki Kunihiro has become accustomed to being active on the front line all the time.Because at this time, in everyone's eyes, he is the captain who gives orders on the spot.If he sits in Honmaru and commands the sword, no matter how you look at it, he will be the "lord" in the eyes of others.Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro is gradually accepting his identity, but he is still more used to the first one.

While the two brothers were talking, other Sword Fusangshen also came to Daguangjian one after another.

"Huh...ha..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga dragged his precarious body, with two big dark circles hanging on his almost transparent skin.He haggardly found his place, and threw himself on it, thumping twice and not moving.The usual Pipihe couldn't even say a single extra word, and was completely exhausted.

"Brother, come on! We'll be there soon." Then the feeble voice of Keimaru sounded, and he struggled to grab the edge of the door with his body covered in mud.Hidekiri was also like an evil ghost, almost faintly floating in from outside the door, his usual soft voice with a smile completely lost his strength: "It's not... the era of Genji. I will be like this..." Of course...?"

"Ahhh, I'm finally free..." The pink-haired beauty who fell into the next one had an elegant and good-looking demeanor even though she was embarrassed.Zong San Zuowen's demeanor became serene.

"You guys, don't say destructive words casually!!" War-damaged Yamato Shouting and War-damaged California Qingguang staggered into the door supporting each other, Yamato Shouting gathered strength, and tried to complain.

"Ah, it hurts—what's wrong with them in the second unit?" Jiro Tachi stepped into the door in a daze, because he was too tall to bump into the edge of the door because he was only paying attention to everyone's embarrassed posture.Jiro Tachi rubbed his reddened forehead and cried out in pain.

"It's special training!" Imaiba jumped into the door with an innocent and excited tone.Little Tengu seemed to know something, and mysteriously raised a finger to everyone who was puzzled, "San Riyue thought that the second army in charge of the old world had recently regressed in strength and needed more training, so he took over their morning training. and at night. Even though he himself is busy with the affairs of the first unit every day, he never gives up the special training for everyone in his spare time."

"Unprecedented diligence! Right, Crescent Moon?"

"Huh?" When Kunihiro Yamababa knew for the first time that Mikazukiden, who likes to touch fish in Honmaru, still had such a sense of responsibility, he stared at the door in surprise and doubt.In the eyes of everyone who was equally curious, the tall new sword Ishikirimaru kindly supported the wryly smiling Mikazuki, and the two walked in together - but Mikazuki was almost so weak that he hung on Ishikirimaru.

"Hahaha... I just like to be taken care of." San Riyue finished speaking with a wry smile, his crescent eyes stared at the paralyzed and paralyzed group with deep meaning, and his smile became more gentle and gentle. "Although it is said so, there is a cause and an effect."

So - the sword Fusangshen who offended the lord at the beginning, none of them can escape.

"Ah..." "It's not over yet!" "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." The second team suddenly wailed in the big room regardless of appearance.Even Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't expect that Mikazuki's punishment could be so severe.The old man can even do it himself!Is he a man of iron? Isn't he going to the new world with the first team during the day? ?

"Hahaha, it doesn't matter." San Riyue beat her waist with her hands unhurriedly, smiling as usual, "After all, you have to do things with money."

Yamabashi Kirihiro: "..."

He refreshed his biggest impression of Sankai Yuezong.So the Sanriyue Palace is so powerful?

Usually the other party calls himself "grandpa" and "grandpa", and various behaviors and habits are said to be elderly humans, and there is no sense of disobedience.However, Sanri Yuezong is one of the five swords in the world, the famous Yijindachi.Even if he was worshiped and admired more often in the past, no one should question his sharpness.

"It's hard work!" Ranto Shiro sighed in a low voice, his eyes sparkling.

The commotion before breakfast was just a blip.Everyone went back to everyone and started to eat.Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro glanced quietly at the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada. The tall and handsome young man also had a layer of light black under his eyes, but he behaved very normally, as if nothing happened last night, and he was still the same as the previous two days. The same is pulling Daguli Jialuo to think about it.

It seems that in order to achieve the secret agreement with the lord last night, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada did not intend to take over the kitchen hastily.

"That guy..." And Yamabukiri Nagayoshi's attention fell on Fuitao without any trace.

He saw that Fangdao was eating absent-mindedly today, with his head lowered almost into the bowl. This appearance was much more serious than the previous two days.Yamabukiri Nagayoshi put down the bowl and chopsticks in annoyance, turned his head and clicked silently with the tip of his tongue.

As their captain, Tian Tian seemed so annoying.He still wants to wait until the imitation knife breaks free by itself?It is impossible to have that day, the imitation knife will only disappoint him.

Yamabuchi Nagayoshi's mood sank to the bottom.He never intended to pull a fake knife, as he had decided before, but he thought it necessary to have a final conversation-no one else, just paraphrasing the words of California Qingguang.If there is still no change, he will not even have that little expectation anymore, it will only make himself feel guilty.

When the time comes, he will simply cut off his thoughts.The 'fakes' that he looks down on will always be 'fakes', and he won't take a second look!

……

"What are you going to say to me?" Yamabuki Kunihiro, who was called out after breakfast, was puzzled.He stared at the strange struggling expression of the silver-haired young man, wondering if the other party wanted to scold him again.

But calling him out to scold him for such a thing... the undergraduate knife is not so boring, is it?

In the end, Yamabuchi Kirigayoshi just snorted coldly, and his blunt tone became colder: "The meaning of our Token Fusangshen's existence has never been related to others, only whether we can accept ourselves, no matter how bad the background is... If you I can’t even listen to that, and I won’t say anything else.”

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro: "...?"

He raised his hand to cover the white sheet above his head, and was shocked for a moment.This kind of persuasion was actually said by the undergraduate knife!Undergraduate knife, for him?

"Don't get me wrong, this is Kiyomitsu's advice to you! What you become has nothing to do with me." Yamabuki Choyoshi impatiently picked the point of the conversation between him and Kiyomitsu, and finished speaking while pinching his nose.He stared deeply at the dirty blond youth.

No kidding, this is indeed the last time to look forward to.

Although he feels through recent observations, there is no need to report any hope for the imitation knife.

'...Master Yamabagiri. 'Worried about following Foxosuke and Hasebe who came out to eavesdrop, they huddled in the corner and didn't dare to say a word. Foxosuke was still covering Hasebe's mouth with his paws, afraid that the master's knife would be emotionally disturbed. Angry up and rushing out to interrupt their conversation.

Kunihiro Yamabuchi listened in silence, and answered him calmly: "Thank you, I made you worry."——The silver-haired youth instantly retorted as if he wanted to get angry, and was a little embarrassed.But Yamabuchi Kunihiro didn't pause this time, and his voice overwhelmed Nagayoshi's ambiguous voice, he explained,

"I may know what you are thinking recently, but it's not like this. Although I can't find the meaning of life, I already have the consciousness to live well with everyone in this Honmaru." After the last Hasebe and Regarding Bai Shan's retention, he already has the consciousness to lead everyone in Honmaru to the end——

Yamabuki Kunihiro raised his head, looked squarely at the pair of mysterious and beautiful blue eyes of Hokketo, and continued: "I have been confused, but I will keep searching until I find the meaning of my existence. This will not affect my life. to everyday things."

'Woo woo lord, my lord! ! Hasebe was crying silently in the corner, Foxosuke almost raised his tail in disgust, and quickly moved his paw away.

This time it was Yamabukiri Nagayoshi's turn to be stunned: "?"

An open dialogue with back and forth is called communication.Strictly speaking, this is the first time he has had real communication with the imitation knife.The real idea of ​​the imitation knife turned out to be like this.Isn't this...a very correct...attitude?Isn't this thought very positive?It is completely different from the imitation knife he learned from other people.

Yamabukiri Nagayoshi recalled it, showing a suspicious expression: "Are you guys lying to me in conjunction with California?"

That's it?Such imitation knife needs to be unlocked?

"...?" Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro also showed a surprised and puzzled expression, "What?"

"Forget it." Yamabukiri Nagayoshi thought for a while, and felt that it should be the other Token Fusangshin who misunderstood the character of the imitation sword.However, the imitation knife has always behaved like this, and it is difficult to prevent others from misunderstood.The silver-haired young man turned around at the edge of the pond, and asked calmly, "Since you think so, why do you always act like that?"

The problem finally returned to the most fundamental core.

Most of Yamabukiri Nagayoshi's bad impression of the imitation sword comes from his timid, unconfident self-closing appearance.

"..." Yamabuchi Kunihiro was silent for a long time this time, as if trying to find an accurate word to describe his current state.Strangely, Yamabukiri Changyoshi did not urge him this time, he stood with his arms folded and waited.In the distance, the members of the first unit who were preparing to go to the new world slowly assembled in front of the time-space converter, and began to look over here, but Changyi still didn't urge him.

In the end, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro's voice became extremely calm and stunned: "Because I can't do it yet...Accept yourself."

Accept that he is now both the judge of the gods and the God of Fusang, and accept that he has no place to stay and the boundless confusion of where to seek approval.

"Mr. Changyi."

"What?" Yamabuchi Nagayoshi was taken aback for a moment before he realized that Futo was actually calling him.

"Can the team ask you for a few days? I may be going to practice." Yamabuki Kunihiro pulled the white sheet on top of his head, and asked in a serious voice.He seemed to have figured something out, and he completely lost the awkwardness he had when facing Yamabukiri Nagayoshi.It was the undergraduate knife that woke him up.

Yamabuchi Nagayoshi: "—Ah??!"

The author has something to say: Benben: Are you kidding, isn’t the mentality of imitating knives very good? ?Are you guys lying to me collectively?

Qing Guang (laughing dryly): Haha... this...

Being (seriously): I am going to practice my mind, and I may be polarized when I come back.

[Sword Fusangshen cry together (bu) This is the way to polarize in another world! 】

感谢在2021-05-1620:41:18~2021-05-1721:32:11期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Feng Ji Yizhai 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：云间鸿雁30瓶；肥肥23瓶；髭切20瓶；麦芽芽酱3瓶；月芝心忆雪、污浊的人间失格、绘乐泡泡1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!