When being possessed by the Honmaru

"Dark fall." Sosan lowered his eyes on Zuowen, waiting for Tsurumaru Kuninaga's explanation, but he didn't actually understand this.

"That's that one, that one!" Tsurumaru looked at Hasebe and Sozo, and found that both of them were puzzled and didn't understand what he meant, so he deliberately lowered his voice and made a gloomy expression The expression on his face was brewing with an emotional announcement, "In some Honmaru, the god judges will not treat Toujian Fusangshin well...not only disposing of them arbitrarily, but also enjoying themselves in order to satisfy their own self//desires."

When he said this, he saw that the expressions of Hasebe and Sosan still did not change.

For Hasebe, the master swordsman, it is very likely that he will be happy when he meets that kind of master, because his daily speech is "for the sake of my life, I can do anything!" '.The former owner of Zong Sanzuo's script was the world-famous Great Demon King Oda Nobunaga, who experienced horrible things like regrinding and engraving.Ordinary tribulations could no longer easily move him.

So the two Fu Sangshen were still very calm when they heard this.

As a result, Tsurumaru began to give specific examples: "For example, the god judges like to persecute//kill the daggers the most, because they are very weak in the early stage..."

Zong San Zuowenzi's face sank.

"Or disregarding Fusangshen's wishes, prohibit His Royal Highness Sankaiyue and the others from always sitting and drinking tea, prohibit Yamabuki Kunihiro from wearing sheets, and then force them to go out day and night to earn resources and new knives, and... "Tsurumaru gave an example and said it lightly.

There are too many and interesting thoughts of human beings in the present world. They have experienced various persecution/persecution methods in the story. Only on this premise can they meet the conditions of "dark fall" and develop the following stories.So, those reserve god judges who wrote the story really took great pains!

However, before Tsurumaru Kuninaga finished his example, Hasebe suddenly slapped the table with an angry face, and said indignantly, "It's too much!!!"

"It's easy to say, easy to say—wow! Hasebe, put down the ax before you speak!" Tsurumaru waved his hand quickly, with a panicked expression on Junxiu's face.Although he doesn't know what happened to make Hasebe empathize so quickly, it's a good thing.But Hasebe was so angry that waving the ax in his hand made people panic!

"Cough, I'm sorry, I lost my temper again." Hasebe glanced at the ax in his hand, coughed and apologized again.He quickly skipped the embarrassment, his expression returned to seriousness, and he asked, "And then?"

This time Hasebe was completely invested in emotion.

"Then, the Token Fusangshen who can't stand the oppression will start to 'blacken' their personalities because of changes in their minds! They will become dangerous and aggressive, and they will no longer be obedient to the judges. Big rise, this is the dark fall. We can mainly show it through the acting skills of facial expressions! The appearance will also change, such as the hair becomes black and the eyes become red."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga spoke with great relish, "Of course—the reason for Fusangshen's fall is not only due to the judge, but also other aspects. For example, the Government of Time—"

"The government of the time?" Zong Sanzuo asked in confusion, not understanding why the name "Government//Fu" appeared here.

"In the story, many of Fusangshen's tragedies do not come from his own Honmaru, but from the inaction of the government of the time, such as being secretly trafficked, abandoned after being squeezed out of value, and so on." Tsurumaru smiled a little Schadenfreude, "In short, the dark fall is that Touken Fusangshen suddenly underwent a huge transformation or a negative change caused by oppression."

In fact, the feeling that the organization they are most familiar with is being blamed for being a big villain makes people really feel like laughing.

"In short-there are many kinds of stories, but the setting of 'Dark Fall' is very unified." Tsurumaru returned to the original topic, "Don't you think it is interesting to add such a setting to the stage play? It can make the story More twists and turns! Each of us can easily play ourselves, but playing the state of 'Dark Fall' requires practice in advance, so I want to set up a stage!"

"It makes sense..." Hasebe couldn't help but nodded, convinced.

He looked around and pointed to the corridor in the distance: "Your Highness Tsurumaru, can't the corridor over there be used as a temporary stage? If it's just for practice, the environment doesn't need to be so strict, right?"

"It's still necessary." With a bitter face, Tsurumaru put his arms behind his head, and wobbled on his tiptoes, trying to maintain his balance. "The stages of stage plays are all sloping ground, and it's like running on it." Talking and fighting on the ground is like wearing high heels at any time. Although we can all do it, it will be easy to play when distracted, right?"

"Hmm..." Zong San's Zuowen's gaze unconsciously landed on the tall firewood pile that almost filled the opposite wall.

Thoughtfully, he suggested softly: "Put those firewood up at a slant, wouldn't there be a stage?" At that time, it is only necessary to cover the top with a layer of planks.Anyway, there is so much firewood that I can't use it up, and I just kept it away recently.

"It's a great help!" Tsurumaru Masai suddenly realized, he took the trouble to roll up his wide white sleeves, and was about to pick up a handful of firewood and start making.When the white-haired young man ran away, he was still thinking about telling them, "Since I told you, remember to think about how to practice in advance! When I set up the stage, you can come to audition together!"

"Audit... Me?" Hasebe was a little at a loss which was rare.He never thought about how to be hostile to the god judge, and he couldn't do it.How should he act in a dark state like this?

Moreover, fighting is a daily routine for Touken Fusangshen. Acting is so new that people can't help but want to try it, and worry that they have never done it before, and they will not do well.

"I who fell in the dark...?" Zong San Zuowen was also lost in thought, wondering what expression and reaction he would have if he couldn't protect his younger brother.

He and Hasebe couldn't help but looked at each other.

The young man with chestnut hair emptied his eyes, let his pupils look at the sky without focus, and his expression was blank and empty.The pink-haired beauty raised her eyes, glanced dangerously at the other party, and pulled her hair behind her ears.

"..." The two swords are Fusangshen.

After Qiqi was silent for a moment, Hasebe broke his skills in an instant and waved his hands again and again: "No, no! You just showed a normal expression! It feels the same."

"You also look very strange, your expression is just in a daze." Zong San Zuowen's expression was still very sad.

"Is acting so difficult?" Hasebe was a little embarrassed, "And I can't imagine the mood of 'I who fell in the dark'. How can I be hostile to Lord Judgment?"

"Not hostile." Zong Sanzuo's quick thinking and self-taught proposal at this time, "You can imagine that the enemy is the government of time, secretly selling a group of god judges with insufficient potential. You are this The sword Fusangshen, summoned by a god judge by coincidence, fell secretly in order to protect him..."

"——As long as I can protect the Lord, even if they fall in the dark, I will definitely crush them!!" Hasebe's expression at this moment was very dangerous.He interrupted and took Zong Sanzuo's words, and the aura that surged up was extremely terrifying.

Lifa youth substituted into the scene quickly and without any sense of disobedience.

"That's the expression." Zong San nodded in satisfaction.

"That's it?" Before Hasebe could withdraw his terrifying expression with joy, a weak voice came from outside the courtyard: "Mr....Mr. Hasebe?"

——Yamato Morita and Yaken Toshiro, who had just finished performing knuckles and were exhausted, froze on the gravel road, neither advancing nor retreating. They could only look at this side hesitantly, their eyes a little stunned.It was the first time they saw Hasebe with such a distorted and terrifying expression.

What... what happened?Who will Mr. Hasebe cut?