When being possessed by the Honmaru

On the other side, the swordsmen who left the castle tower didn't know it yet.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga rested his arms behind his head contentedly, his wide white sleeves drooped down, and the golden chain on them dangled, very much like his current good mood.He walked slowly on the gravel road, recalled with his super observation ability, and sighed: "Is the master originally of 'light color'? Haha! I am also of light color."

They all saw the styles of the clothes in the clothes basket just now.All light colors.There was a light blue and dark gold cloth with bamboo leaves vaguely embroidered on it, and it was an extremely elegant... coat?cloak?Or a kimono?Because they didn't see the whole picture of the clothes, the Daojian Fusangshen were not sure.

"There's nothing wrong with red..." Jia Qingguang lowered his head and stared at his clothes, his murmuring voice gradually decreased.He quickly cheered up again, his eyes sparkled because of something he thought of, "My lord must look good no matter what color she wears!"

"Does the lord like these things?" Maeda Fujishiro is still recalling the rows of adventure comics he saw, and the rows of large bookcases used in the God-inspector's bedroom, but they are all filled by those comics and series of novels .People who don't know the past will be greatly shocked when they first look at it.Little Short Knife suddenly clenched his fist to cheer himself up, and silently made a decision,

"I'll come too... Let's try reading adventure novels!"

"It is said that things are like masters, so we have more or less traces of the previous masters on our bodies—does Maeda want to get closer to the general?" Yaken Fujishiro can no longer pretend to be ignorant when he hears this vow of determination , he asked the brother concerned.

"Yeah." Maeda Fujishiro's eyes softened, he looked at his hands, and said seriously, "I want to serve my lord. But... at present, the only thing I can do is this. How about another angle that is closer to the heart of the lord?"

Yaken Toshiro's calm expression could hardly be maintained, but he was speechless when he opened his mouth.

He knew it well, the general went to rent a bookcase in the afternoon with Yashi Cangbu, and he had to send it back after finishing the arrangement this time.Although Yaoken doesn't know the general's preferences, but from his knowledge of "Yamabugi Kirihiro", the other party probably doesn't like adventure comics that much.

Now Yaoyan is stuck in a difficult situation. He can't just watch his brother do useless work on things that go wrong, but he must think of an appropriate excuse to stop it...or should he tell the truth to his brother?Brother Baishan knows the inside story, and he also knows the inside story. Now the only member of their Awataguchi Sword Sect in this pill is Maeda Fujishiro who doesn't know...

The stable black-haired boy fell into a difficult inner struggle and fell silent.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga waved his hand to bid farewell to the other people at the fork in the road: "I still want to be an insider! Hasebe has already started looking for me all over Honmaru, right?"

"Hahaha, Tsurumaru Temple, you can say that you are just late." Mikayue suggested with a kind smile.

"Good idea." Tsurumaru Kuninaga shrugged and accepted the opinion readily.Tsurumaru was already used to Hasebe yelling and catching these lazy insider Ping An old swords everywhere, and he was mentally prepared for Hasebe to nag him for a while.

After being separated from the others, the white-haired Fu Sangshen turned the corner alone, walked through the dark courtyard, and finally came to the dojo where he practiced hand-gathering.At the entrance of the brightly lit dojo, Hasebe had already changed into a combat outfit and stood on the steps with a very impatient expression.Hearing the movement, the young man with chestnut hair held the knife condescendingly, looked over with a cold expression, and reprimanded dissatisfiedly: "Tsuru Wandian, it's too slow!!"

"Well, I was just late for a while..." Before Tsurumaru Kuninaga pretended to be indifferent and said his excuse, he was interrupted rudely by Hasebe.Hasebe accused him in a cold and confident voice: "Tonight, double the amount of cooperation! You actually took advantage of the time when the master was not in charge of Honmaru to be lazy... We failed the trust of the master... Tsurumaru Temple, do you still remember what our duties are? !"

"It's too bad." Tsurumaru scratched his hair with his fingers in distress, and dared not speak in front of Hasebe who was starting to lose his temper.He thought that Hasebe would talk to him for a while at most, did he wait too long tonight?Hasebe is so angry... It seems that he will suffer soon.

The poor Taidao with a bitter face and reluctance was dragged into the dojo while nagging.Because of his own mistakes, he honestly fought with Hasebe for most of the night, and was chased and slashed up and down by Hasebe who was full of anger...

After gathering to go to the rehearsal venue in the real world the next day, the sleepy Tsurumaru was on the verge of falling, and almost fell on Mikayue.

"Be careful!" Mikazuki quickly reached out to support Tsurumaru Kuninaga's shoulders, and the crescent eyes that opened sharply in an instant returned to their usual gentle and slightly closed arcs.He said with a meaningful smile, "... Tsurumaru Temple, you should think about the result before doing something. If you get sleepy like this, today's rehearsal will be affected."

"Ha—ow." Tsurumaru was so sleepy that his face was wrinkled, and his expression was inexplicably aggrieved and pitiful, which was a scene that he didn't usually see.He glanced listlessly at Hasebe.

It's strange, obviously he is also a sleep-deficient person who has beaten most of the night, but Hasebe looks refreshed and radiant, so energetic that he seems to be able to rehearse in his best posture at any time.Hasebe was even in such a good mood that he didn't mind and went over to talk to Yamabuki Kunihiro.

"It doesn't matter, we didn't rehearse today!" Little Shinji was already familiar with everyone, jumping over and interjecting cheerfully.The little black-haired boy learned to ignore the role names of these brothers. He stood in front of everyone and seriously shared the latest news he heard from Oda Sakunosuke.

"The posters and peripheral samples of Touken Fusangshen have been made! Today we will bring the samples and hold a live broadcast on the Internet for publicity." Shinji racked his brains to recall, "Hmm...it seems to be called a 'symposium' ? Also, our rehearsal venue is going to be renovated, so the rest of the time after the symposium can be a holiday!"

"Oh, here we come!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga reluctantly raised his spirits, and smiled excitedly when everyone else was still confused, "The stages for official performances are all sloping ground. The venue for our practice is now It needs to be changed too!"

——The slanted stage that Tsurumaru Kuninaga built in Honmaru was still very useful. It helped a few of them who started small kitchens in private to get familiar with the slanted stage floor in advance.Now all the members of the stage play have to adapt to the sloping ground.

Tsurumaru counted the time and suddenly came back to his senses, showing a surprised expression: "Wait! When everyone finally gets used to the venue and can complete the stage play, it's almost time for the public performance?! Our rehearsal It's almost the end!"

"Well, the performance time is set for next month, and I have already reported it to the lord." Yamabuki Kunihiro recalled the room of the god-inspector last night, and the patcher said.

He is often the first to know about these matters among Toujian Fusangshen.

Because Yamabuki Kunihiro is now the only investor of the entire crew, and he has to apply to him for handling these chores.Continue to review the new budget part to determine how much to increase capital investment, or the design and production of the surrounding areas, the contact preparation of the symposium, the transformation of the rehearsal venue, the determination of the performance date, the daily maintenance and inspection of the forces under his command, etc., he must personally carry out Judgment-it can no longer be handed over to the newly recruited staff of Baishan Jiguang to help.

"Master Yamabukiri... the symposium, are you alright? This will be a live broadcast!" After thinking about it, Honosuke was very worried, and quietly moved over and raised his face worriedly and asked.

"I'm fine." Yamabuki Kunihiro shook his head with an unexpectedly mature and reliable expression.His eyes were calm and tired, and he didn't even have a trace of the helplessness and resistance and shyness of the past. He was completely different from his performance a few days ago.

Confused Foxnosuke: "?"

Yamabasaki Kunihiro lowered his head silently, and sighed silently after habitually pulling on the white sheet, very tired and vicissitudes: "Because... I don't seem to care."

Kunihiro Yamababa knew nothing before this, so he could only bite the bullet and let him handle various affairs and face various emergencies by himself.He was like this when he first set up the crew, and the situation is still like this now.After Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro finished handling those trivial but important business affairs overnight, he now only feels too tired to be shy.

The symposium... just let it go.After the afternoon holiday, let him rest quietly for a while, that is his only prayer now.

Grandma Shan buried her face in the quilt listlessly, almost vomited out of despair.

"You are too tired!" Hasebe came over suddenly, his voice was very low, and he disagreed with the accusation in a distressed tone.He swallowed the address with restraint, and continued to suggest in a low voice angrily, "Please entrust me with your help in future official duties, and you don't need to worry about not calling me in the middle of the night! Are you worried about my status as a servant?" ?”

Hasebe asked quietly, with an aggrieved expression.

He stared at Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro with dark circles in his eyes, and his heart became more and more annoyed: My lord just experienced a sneak attack by His Highness Tsurumaru and the others yesterday!I have to catch up on business all night at night, I'm so tired after not getting enough rest... I blame Tsurumaru Kuninaga!It's still too light to hold hands all night! !

The chestnut-haired young man vented his anger directly from his guts, turned his head and stared at him fiercely.

"...?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was stared inexplicably, slowly tilted his head.

The author has something to say: Being quilt (quietly turned pale): I was so tired that I started to vomit my soul.

Hasebe (hugs in horror and shakes desperately): ——Aluki? !Aruki ah ah ah ah! qwq!

【The poor one suffered the hardships of life too early 2333333】

感谢在2021-02-0600:01:40~2021-02-0623:15:17期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Feng Jiyizhai and Lianyue one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：湫20瓶；鲛贝壳10瓶；坐标、l梦夏目录5瓶；作者你过来4瓶；漠之、白月汐2瓶；歌仙兼定、木玖柒1瓶；

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