Foxnosuke, who had just returned to Honmaru not long ago, had to be sent to the present world again, and secretly went to buy a celebration gift for the second batch of new knives.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who has nothing to do, feels very uncomfortable. He can't stay in the castle tower and do nothing, like a god judge, use the communicator to go online for entertainment after finishing his official duties-but he can't leave here, The job of a valet is to stay by the side of the judge.

"..." When he was left alone, Yamabuchi Kunihiro walked around twice and looked at the bedroom for the first time.

This is not so much a bedroom as it is a comprehensive space of bedroom, office and activity place.In front of the closed window is a large red solid wood desk, and the two rows of bookcases standing next to it are filled with scattered folders and gadgets, and the rest of the grids are empty, waiting to be filled with books and documents.

A screen has been removed and placed against the wall to the right of the desk and bookcase.With the screen as the boundary, the desk half of the room is covered with a good plush carpet, while the other half of the room is clearly laid out with tatami mats.A low cabinet is placed by the wall on the other side, and at night the inquisitors will spread futons on the tatami to sleep.

A motto "Stay true to your original intention" was posted on the wall, with strong and firm handwriting. These are the standard rooms that the Government of Time distributes to new god-inspectors.

"If this Honmaru has a god judge, what would he think when he stays in this room every day?" Yamabuchi Kunihiro looked at the motto on the wall, thought for a while, and couldn't help but walked to the bookcase and put the From the glass window, he took out the 'knife tent' that he had never touched once, and held it in his hand.

——Through this saber book, the god judge can check in detail the situation of each vibration saber he owns, as long as it is a change in the main pill, including the movement of spiritual power, he can see it.

The first sword Fusangshen cuts Hasebe.The second sword Fusangshen, Qingguang, California...

Yamabachi paused for a moment as he turned over the knife tent.There are very few pages in the knife book, because Honmaru only has ten vibration swords now, so you can read it soon.But he turned it back and forth twice, because he couldn't find his name from the knife account.

Does even Dao Zhang think that he belongs to the position of 'God Judge' now?

Just when Yamabuchi Kunihiro was feeling down, there was a sudden knock on the door: "Bang bang——"

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro: "?!"

"Can I come in?" A somewhat unfamiliar voice sounded softly outside the door.Yamabaki was flustered for a while.He clumsily and quickly put the knife tent back into the bookcase, and anxiously turned back and forth twice before finally calming down, walked to the door through the barrier door, and replied in a deep voice:

"I am my valet Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro, master, master is busy. Let me ask you what's the matter—just answer outside the door like this."

There was no sound outside the door for a while.After a long while, the resentful voice became softer: "Is that so? Are you...disdainful of my existence?"

"I see, it's nothing." The smiling and gentle voice gradually lowered, and finally disappeared without any movement, without further explaining the purpose of coming.

"...?" Kunihiro Yamababa, who was very nervous behind the door, was at a loss. He slowly opened the door a crack and found that there was no one outside, "???"

The white-covered young man went out and looked around the corridor for a long time, and then looked through the window to observe the courtyard outside the castle tower, but found nothing, not a single figure in sight.Yamabukiri began to feel his back getting hairy, and he couldn't help wrapping the sheets tightly around his body, feeling a little weak and helpless: "What the hell... what's going on?!"

Are there really ghosts in this pill?

Fox's help! !

At this moment, Yamaba, who was very flustered, missed Fox Nosuke who left him alone.

……

At the same time, Hasebe, who was chopping wood hard outside the kitchen door, put down his axe, wiped his sweat and turned his head: "Ah, Zongsan, where did you go just now? We have an internal task and the house is not cleaned, move with me! You can’t live up to my lord’s expectations!!”

"Let the world's symbolic blade chop wood, what an unexpected new master." Zong San Zuowen's demeanor has been melancholy since he came to Honmaru.

He is such a beautiful Touken Fusangshin, his sadness and slender figure will only make him look more fragile and beautiful, even the long pink hair is so soft.Just as people often have the impression of him, it seems that he has only one role, and after being satisfied by others, he is put away and no longer used.

But Zongsan Zuowen now had a slight smile on his face. He complained in his mouth, but he honestly picked up the ax and started to work. The work was completed faster and more steadily than Hasebe. A secret madness.

Hasebe frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

Is he going to be compared to a newcomer?No!He is the most loyal, hardworking and capable!

The competitive spirit of the young man with chestnut hair was fully aroused, his expression was solemn and as if he was facing an enemy, and the speed of chopping firewood in his hand began to speed up: "One two! One two! One two! I must bring the best result to the master !!"

……

"Enough is enough!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who passed by temporarily, was taken aback and quickly stopped, "This really scared me, Hasebe, Sozo, you cut too much wood——"

Under the competition of the two swordsmen, not to be outdone, the firewood piled up was so high that it almost filled a wall. Not only did they chop up all the firewood they needed today, but they didn’t have to worry about the kitchen in the next half a month. The firewood is not enough.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at them helplessly with his shoulders slumped, as if stopping two childish children: "Are you so happy to see old friends?" Like Yaken Toshiro, I met at Oda's house back then.

"It's just...cough, I chopped too much before I knew it." Hasebe clenched his fist unnaturally, and coughed twice against his lips, "I really lost my composure, Tsurumaruden."

"Are you looking for something too?" Zongsan Zuowen didn't answer the question, he turned his head and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga intently, his tone was a little vague.

"Well, although I'm looking for something, I don't mean the same thing as you, haha." Tsurumaru answered sharply with a thoughtful expression on his chin.

"Huh? If Tsurumaruden doesn't mind, you can tell us, maybe I know." Hasebe made a nasal sound suspiciously, and immediately asked enthusiastically.

"Taiwan, that kind of big platform for performances, how much wood should be used to build it? Is there such material in this pill?" Tsurumaru made a big circle in front of him with both arms, and asked eagerly, his eyes were very Clear and bright.

"The wooden plank for the platform... Honmaru doesn't seem to have this." Hasebe quickly recalled and shook his head, but he quickly recovered from his doubtful guess, "Tsurumaru Temple, do you want to build a platform?" Do you want to use a show... to celebrate everyone coming to Honmaru?"

"It's for practice." Tsurumaru said the answer straightforwardly, "Yamabukiri and I have just confirmed the long-term work of Honmaru from the present world - it will probably be announced during the meal. So, you know 'Touken Ranbu' ' How will the stage play be performed?"

"Sword fluttering, stage play?" Now, Zongsan Zuowen, who was listening quietly beside him, was also attracted attention, he and Hasebe asked simultaneously.

Tsurumaru never concealed anything, he told all the things that happened in this world with a certain high emotion, and then explained: "I told Mr. Suzuki some new settings at the end... After the script is written, we will definitely They will all participate. Before that, it would be nice to be able to practice in advance in Honmaru. That’s why I wanted to set up a stage.”

"Ah, by the way, please don't tell Yamabagiri about the new setting, he is looking forward to my 'scare' this time!" Tsurumaru smiled very gently and peacefully, looking expectant.

"So, what is the new setting?" Hasebe asked calmly, his voice was reserved and indifferent, and his eyes were a little scrutinized.

A sense of responsibility has already been ignited in his heart - he wants to listen first for the lord!If Tsurumaru Kuninaga has any bad thoughts, of course he needs to tell the lord secretly!

"Have you heard of 'Dark Fall'?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga shook his fingers mysteriously, "This kind of setting was very popular in the previous world! How can the plot of a stage play be smooth sailing, of course it needs a little setback."

"Dark...fallen?" Hasebe repeated the word hesitantly.

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