When being possessed by the Honmaru
Chapter 71
Between lightning and flint.
Kunihiro Yamababa could only see a white shadow jumping out vigorously out of the corner of his eye.It was Tsurumaru Kuninaga who made a long sliding knee on the stage, and suddenly appeared—the white-haired young man kept his kneeling position and opened his arms, proudly turned his head, and asked with a mischievous smile: "Sudden attack! Yo, Are you scared by me?"
"Brother, are you alright?!" After the fall, Kemaru's first reaction was to look back worriedly to check on Higakiri's situation.And Hidekiri cooperated tacitly with a smile on his face, shook his head to show that he was fine, raised his head and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga.There was some seriousness in Higakiri's golden eyes, and his tone did not contain a smile: "Your Highness Tsurumaru, this kind of behavior... I can't pretend that I didn't see it."
"Yeah, digging a hole in the middle of the road is too much!" Keimaru protested and got up from the ground logically.He also received a gentleman's service with mustaches and eyebrows. The milky-haired young man bowed to him politely and extended his hand: "That...brother, hand."
"Brother, my name is Kememaru! Don't forget my name every time!" Keimaru protested flattered and aggrieved, but honestly held Hikari's hand and stood up, so happy that he laughed foolishly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Kumaru-den and Higakiri-den!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga sincerely apologized with his palms together, and then got up from the center of the stage.He shrugged at the dumbfounded Zhong Ye on the roof, and his drawn-out tone was full of regret, "I originally prepared the big pit for the lord... Sigh, it's a pity that I didn't fall for it."
"Tsuramaru Kuninaga!" Nakaya, who was dumbfounded by the sudden situation and watched for a long time, jumped off the roof according to the original plot, and chased Baifa Fusangshen in anger, and the two started fighting again, "—— Didn't I just expose your magic tricks and take away your smiling glasses!"
"My lord, my lord?! And Your Highness Tsurumaru...is it really all right?" Maeda Toshiro looked on in surprise, almost speechless.He hadn't had time to leave just now, when he watched the judge jump off the roof in dismay, and went to fight with Tsurumaru Kuninaga as if nothing happened.
So far, the plot has finally been successfully picked up again.
"..." Kiri Kunihiro, who was so frightened that he almost vomited his soul, finally settled down.He looked at Kagemaru guiltily, silently expressing his apology with his eyes.He knew that it was because he didn't speak according to the script just now, that's why Kagemaru froze suddenly in fright, which led to a series of accidents that followed.At the same time, because of his change of words just now, he no longer has any role in the next paragraph.
It's all his fault.
So Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro just stood on the field silently wrapped in a sheet, and continued to serve as his background board honestly.It was only when Tsurumaru looked over without a trace that Yamabagiri cast a very grateful look at the white-haired Fusangshen who was trying to turn the tide:
——Thanks to His Highness Tsurumaru who reacted so quickly, he took such a big blame on himself, and helped everyone get through it safely.Because the timing was so perfect, it didn't look like a remedy after a stage accident, but rather like the drama they originally planned to perform like this.so amazing!
During the interval between the performances, Tsurumaru Kuninaga unmarkedly returned a bright smile with unknown meaning to Yamabagi Kunihiro, showing a little subtlety in his free and easy manner.
Yamabuki Kunihiro: "...?" He didn't quite understand what His Highness Tsurumaru wanted to express, so would he accept his praise or thank you frankly?It does not seem.At this time, Yamato Shou'an, who was standing on the sidelines and was about to go out, shuddered, and his expression became subtle: "Uh..."
Perhaps, only he knows what His Highness Tsurumaru wanted to express just now: '... As long as I persecute myself more before others, others will not be able to catch up with me, Tsurumaru Kuninaga? 'Your Highness Tsurumaru, you are really good at self-persecution.
"Interesting." Dr. Sen in the audience smiled undisguisedly.
Perhaps the series of operations just now could have fooled ordinary audiences, but for them, those with keen senses, the state of Keemaru's fall was obviously not intentional.Then the Circus just now is interesting.
With great interest, he focused all his attention on the white-haired Fu Sangshen who was fighting with Zhongyuan Zhongye on the field.
"It's a good performance..." Executive Hongye was more concerned about Chuya's role, and was secretly relieved.
After Chuya came out, he only said a few simple words, which already portrayed his image.This young god judge has a lively and mischievous personality. He likes to play with Tsurumaru Kuninaga, which makes the family restless.The other swords and Fusangshen were too late, and it was a headache for the two live treasures.Even the close attendant Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro had no choice but to look at them helplessly.
"It's so boring! I'd better follow you to inspect the history." The young judge stood in the middle of the stage and shouted. I haven't seen a few time-traveling troops before. Let me think about it, Baishan Jiguang is the captain today!" He quickly called his name.
"Order received." The snow-haired youth lowered his eyelids, stepped onto the stage, and answered the order concisely.
"Compared to guessing that the entire history was occupied by the forces of the time-traveling army, I suspect that this is a world that was occupied by the time-traveling army and then abandoned!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga jokingly held his chin, he was chic Turning around and supporting the back of his head with his arms, he sighed inexplicably deep, "...the last generation of history."
"Aren't you happy when you have no enemies?" Higakiri smiled slightly, unlike Tsurumaru Kuninaga who often entangled in the deep meaning.
Yaken Toshiro murmured: "The time when the time-traveling army or the sword Fusangjin prevailed... I think now is the best."
"What are you guys talking about, I don't understand!" Little Danto Imaki immediately interrupted their conversation.The caring and sensible Maeda Fujishiro had already returned to the stage with a raincoat in his hand, handed it to the young god judge and said with concern: "My lord, it's going to rain. Please bring this, so you don't get sick in the rain."
"Thank you, Maeda!" Nakaya readily put on his raincoat and set off with the swords.Today's inspection team is led by Hakusan Yoshimitsu, and the team members are California Kiyomitsu, Yamabuki Kunihiro, Mikazuki Munechi and Yakiri Hasebe.After bringing the God Judge, there will be a total of six people.According to the common sense, apart from the judges, it should be safe to form a team of six swordsmen every time they go out.But it has been safe and sound for so many years, and the time retrograde army encountered is very weak. As time goes by, it makes sense that the lineup is not so strict.
"But no one would have thought that... this would be the last time they saw their master." Shinji is the narrator now, his childish voice is clear and quiet, like a clear spring.The little boy took a step back after reading, and retreated neatly into the darkness of the stage.
For the event of the death of the god judge, the stage play adopts abbreviated methods.When the lights dimmed and then came back on again, the furnishings on the field were no longer a cozy home.The decorations representing the courtyard disappeared, matching the scene changes on the big screen behind it—the field became a historical battlefield.
The young god judge was seriously injured, and he fell into the arms of Yakiri Hasebe on the verge of death. He tried hard to inhale, but he was so weak that he couldn't even utter a word.The blood-stained swords struggled to protect them in the middle, and they were surrounded by many time-traveling troops.
"My lord... my lord! You have been injured too badly, hurry up... Baishan, can you still use your healing ability?" Hasebe's flustered voice was filled with tears, his voice was trembling, and he was almost incoherent.He bent down deeply, hugging the young judge in his arms tightly, at a loss.
"I've already..." Behind the two of them, the figure of Baishan Yoshimitsu, who was maintaining a fighting posture, gradually became transparent, and even his unwavering voice became extremely soft.He turned his head and stared at that figure, finally showing a faint and almost invisible nostalgia in his eyes, and slowly said the broken knife line, "Is this all right...Master..."
"Baishan...Bai, Baishan?" Hasebe, who was calling anxiously, finally realized that something was wrong. He turned around and saw this scene——
Baishan Jiguang, Broken Knife exits.
"How is the lord?" California Qingguang asked anxiously, he was the most injured, he was already on the verge of falling, and he was still gritting his teeth, fighting against the enemy.The battle situation was so critical that he didn't dare to turn back.
"My lord, my lord—" Hasebe hugged Nakahara Chuya tightly in his arms, too painful to answer this question.The blood bag hidden in the clothes was secretly squeezed and torn, and large swaths of blood spread on the young god judge, indicating that the young god judge's condition was getting worse.
Hasebe tried his best to keep his voice steady, but he still couldn't help his trembling and frightened voice, he almost couldn't even read the lines, and his voice was sad and shrill: "Hold on, don't sleep—my lord! Owner!"
——When rehearsing, Hasebe's acting skills have always been the most concerned by director Suzuki and director Akiyama.Because sometimes he will burst out with a wave of superb acting skills, but usually his state is ups and downs, very unstable, which has become the most troublesome problem for them.Later, Director Suzuki discovered that Hasebe's acting skills would be relatively stable as long as the story of the God Judge was involved.Therefore, the screenwriter team fine-tuned Hasebe's role, and it became what it is now.
Of course.
Can it be realistic?
From the corner of Hasebe's eyes, as long as he caught sight of the figure in the white blanket who was fighting to repel the enemy, the crying voice would be even more heartbreaking and full of fear.
He didn't dare to imagine that the dying person in his arms is the real owner...if it's real...
Hasebe couldn't bear the feeling of a catastrophe, and boundless fear and despair would swallow him up.It is too cruel to want his master to die in front of Yizhen's master knife.So Hasebe doesn't need to perform, he only needs to enter a little bit, no matter how many times, his emotions can be expressed.
...And the next plot is the death of the god judge.
coming soon.
The author has something to say: Hasebe: Is qwq a devil!Why let the master control knife watch the master die in his arms!
[Let us once again thank Mr. Tsurumaru for stealing the blame!Clap clap clap clap!wit control the field]
感谢在2021-02-0923:58:47~2021-02-1021:09:49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 cast the rocket launcher: 1 moonlight;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Feng Jiyizhai, l Mengxia catalog 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:子非羊17瓶;aiwa、弱笙、髭切10瓶;蘩秀画不知、冯纪一斋6瓶;l梦夏目录5瓶;作者你过来4瓶;山河、点墨踏歌1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Kunihiro Yamababa could only see a white shadow jumping out vigorously out of the corner of his eye.It was Tsurumaru Kuninaga who made a long sliding knee on the stage, and suddenly appeared—the white-haired young man kept his kneeling position and opened his arms, proudly turned his head, and asked with a mischievous smile: "Sudden attack! Yo, Are you scared by me?"
"Brother, are you alright?!" After the fall, Kemaru's first reaction was to look back worriedly to check on Higakiri's situation.And Hidekiri cooperated tacitly with a smile on his face, shook his head to show that he was fine, raised his head and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga.There was some seriousness in Higakiri's golden eyes, and his tone did not contain a smile: "Your Highness Tsurumaru, this kind of behavior... I can't pretend that I didn't see it."
"Yeah, digging a hole in the middle of the road is too much!" Keimaru protested and got up from the ground logically.He also received a gentleman's service with mustaches and eyebrows. The milky-haired young man bowed to him politely and extended his hand: "That...brother, hand."
"Brother, my name is Kememaru! Don't forget my name every time!" Keimaru protested flattered and aggrieved, but honestly held Hikari's hand and stood up, so happy that he laughed foolishly.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Kumaru-den and Higakiri-den!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga sincerely apologized with his palms together, and then got up from the center of the stage.He shrugged at the dumbfounded Zhong Ye on the roof, and his drawn-out tone was full of regret, "I originally prepared the big pit for the lord... Sigh, it's a pity that I didn't fall for it."
"Tsuramaru Kuninaga!" Nakaya, who was dumbfounded by the sudden situation and watched for a long time, jumped off the roof according to the original plot, and chased Baifa Fusangshen in anger, and the two started fighting again, "—— Didn't I just expose your magic tricks and take away your smiling glasses!"
"My lord, my lord?! And Your Highness Tsurumaru...is it really all right?" Maeda Toshiro looked on in surprise, almost speechless.He hadn't had time to leave just now, when he watched the judge jump off the roof in dismay, and went to fight with Tsurumaru Kuninaga as if nothing happened.
So far, the plot has finally been successfully picked up again.
"..." Kiri Kunihiro, who was so frightened that he almost vomited his soul, finally settled down.He looked at Kagemaru guiltily, silently expressing his apology with his eyes.He knew that it was because he didn't speak according to the script just now, that's why Kagemaru froze suddenly in fright, which led to a series of accidents that followed.At the same time, because of his change of words just now, he no longer has any role in the next paragraph.
It's all his fault.
So Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro just stood on the field silently wrapped in a sheet, and continued to serve as his background board honestly.It was only when Tsurumaru looked over without a trace that Yamabagiri cast a very grateful look at the white-haired Fusangshen who was trying to turn the tide:
——Thanks to His Highness Tsurumaru who reacted so quickly, he took such a big blame on himself, and helped everyone get through it safely.Because the timing was so perfect, it didn't look like a remedy after a stage accident, but rather like the drama they originally planned to perform like this.so amazing!
During the interval between the performances, Tsurumaru Kuninaga unmarkedly returned a bright smile with unknown meaning to Yamabagi Kunihiro, showing a little subtlety in his free and easy manner.
Yamabuki Kunihiro: "...?" He didn't quite understand what His Highness Tsurumaru wanted to express, so would he accept his praise or thank you frankly?It does not seem.At this time, Yamato Shou'an, who was standing on the sidelines and was about to go out, shuddered, and his expression became subtle: "Uh..."
Perhaps, only he knows what His Highness Tsurumaru wanted to express just now: '... As long as I persecute myself more before others, others will not be able to catch up with me, Tsurumaru Kuninaga? 'Your Highness Tsurumaru, you are really good at self-persecution.
"Interesting." Dr. Sen in the audience smiled undisguisedly.
Perhaps the series of operations just now could have fooled ordinary audiences, but for them, those with keen senses, the state of Keemaru's fall was obviously not intentional.Then the Circus just now is interesting.
With great interest, he focused all his attention on the white-haired Fu Sangshen who was fighting with Zhongyuan Zhongye on the field.
"It's a good performance..." Executive Hongye was more concerned about Chuya's role, and was secretly relieved.
After Chuya came out, he only said a few simple words, which already portrayed his image.This young god judge has a lively and mischievous personality. He likes to play with Tsurumaru Kuninaga, which makes the family restless.The other swords and Fusangshen were too late, and it was a headache for the two live treasures.Even the close attendant Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro had no choice but to look at them helplessly.
"It's so boring! I'd better follow you to inspect the history." The young judge stood in the middle of the stage and shouted. I haven't seen a few time-traveling troops before. Let me think about it, Baishan Jiguang is the captain today!" He quickly called his name.
"Order received." The snow-haired youth lowered his eyelids, stepped onto the stage, and answered the order concisely.
"Compared to guessing that the entire history was occupied by the forces of the time-traveling army, I suspect that this is a world that was occupied by the time-traveling army and then abandoned!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga jokingly held his chin, he was chic Turning around and supporting the back of his head with his arms, he sighed inexplicably deep, "...the last generation of history."
"Aren't you happy when you have no enemies?" Higakiri smiled slightly, unlike Tsurumaru Kuninaga who often entangled in the deep meaning.
Yaken Toshiro murmured: "The time when the time-traveling army or the sword Fusangjin prevailed... I think now is the best."
"What are you guys talking about, I don't understand!" Little Danto Imaki immediately interrupted their conversation.The caring and sensible Maeda Fujishiro had already returned to the stage with a raincoat in his hand, handed it to the young god judge and said with concern: "My lord, it's going to rain. Please bring this, so you don't get sick in the rain."
"Thank you, Maeda!" Nakaya readily put on his raincoat and set off with the swords.Today's inspection team is led by Hakusan Yoshimitsu, and the team members are California Kiyomitsu, Yamabuki Kunihiro, Mikazuki Munechi and Yakiri Hasebe.After bringing the God Judge, there will be a total of six people.According to the common sense, apart from the judges, it should be safe to form a team of six swordsmen every time they go out.But it has been safe and sound for so many years, and the time retrograde army encountered is very weak. As time goes by, it makes sense that the lineup is not so strict.
"But no one would have thought that... this would be the last time they saw their master." Shinji is the narrator now, his childish voice is clear and quiet, like a clear spring.The little boy took a step back after reading, and retreated neatly into the darkness of the stage.
For the event of the death of the god judge, the stage play adopts abbreviated methods.When the lights dimmed and then came back on again, the furnishings on the field were no longer a cozy home.The decorations representing the courtyard disappeared, matching the scene changes on the big screen behind it—the field became a historical battlefield.
The young god judge was seriously injured, and he fell into the arms of Yakiri Hasebe on the verge of death. He tried hard to inhale, but he was so weak that he couldn't even utter a word.The blood-stained swords struggled to protect them in the middle, and they were surrounded by many time-traveling troops.
"My lord... my lord! You have been injured too badly, hurry up... Baishan, can you still use your healing ability?" Hasebe's flustered voice was filled with tears, his voice was trembling, and he was almost incoherent.He bent down deeply, hugging the young judge in his arms tightly, at a loss.
"I've already..." Behind the two of them, the figure of Baishan Yoshimitsu, who was maintaining a fighting posture, gradually became transparent, and even his unwavering voice became extremely soft.He turned his head and stared at that figure, finally showing a faint and almost invisible nostalgia in his eyes, and slowly said the broken knife line, "Is this all right...Master..."
"Baishan...Bai, Baishan?" Hasebe, who was calling anxiously, finally realized that something was wrong. He turned around and saw this scene——
Baishan Jiguang, Broken Knife exits.
"How is the lord?" California Qingguang asked anxiously, he was the most injured, he was already on the verge of falling, and he was still gritting his teeth, fighting against the enemy.The battle situation was so critical that he didn't dare to turn back.
"My lord, my lord—" Hasebe hugged Nakahara Chuya tightly in his arms, too painful to answer this question.The blood bag hidden in the clothes was secretly squeezed and torn, and large swaths of blood spread on the young god judge, indicating that the young god judge's condition was getting worse.
Hasebe tried his best to keep his voice steady, but he still couldn't help his trembling and frightened voice, he almost couldn't even read the lines, and his voice was sad and shrill: "Hold on, don't sleep—my lord! Owner!"
——When rehearsing, Hasebe's acting skills have always been the most concerned by director Suzuki and director Akiyama.Because sometimes he will burst out with a wave of superb acting skills, but usually his state is ups and downs, very unstable, which has become the most troublesome problem for them.Later, Director Suzuki discovered that Hasebe's acting skills would be relatively stable as long as the story of the God Judge was involved.Therefore, the screenwriter team fine-tuned Hasebe's role, and it became what it is now.
Of course.
Can it be realistic?
From the corner of Hasebe's eyes, as long as he caught sight of the figure in the white blanket who was fighting to repel the enemy, the crying voice would be even more heartbreaking and full of fear.
He didn't dare to imagine that the dying person in his arms is the real owner...if it's real...
Hasebe couldn't bear the feeling of a catastrophe, and boundless fear and despair would swallow him up.It is too cruel to want his master to die in front of Yizhen's master knife.So Hasebe doesn't need to perform, he only needs to enter a little bit, no matter how many times, his emotions can be expressed.
...And the next plot is the death of the god judge.
coming soon.
The author has something to say: Hasebe: Is qwq a devil!Why let the master control knife watch the master die in his arms!
[Let us once again thank Mr. Tsurumaru for stealing the blame!Clap clap clap clap!wit control the field]
感谢在2021-02-0923:58:47~2021-02-1021:09:49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 cast the rocket launcher: 1 moonlight;
Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Feng Jiyizhai, l Mengxia catalog 1;
感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:子非羊17瓶;aiwa、弱笙、髭切10瓶;蘩秀画不知、冯纪一斋6瓶;l梦夏目录5瓶;作者你过来4瓶;山河、点墨踏歌1瓶;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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