When being possessed by the Honmaru

This side story happened after the time of the main text...

Dang Yamabuki Kunihiro no longer concealed his identity, and Dang Honmaru's Touken Fusangshin already knew the true situation of the God-inspector, and they were about to usher in another new year.

How will the Sword Fusangshen celebrate the New Year?

In order to discuss this matter, everyone in Honmaru even got together for a small meeting.In the dojo of Hand He, everyone secretly sat in a circle with the door closed.Attendant Horikawa Kunihiro came up to confirm the theme first, and said solemnly: "——This is the first New Year that the Lord will accompany us to spend, it is very commemorative! We must make it grand!"

"In fact, every new year in the past, the master has accompanied us." Hasebe couldn't help correcting.He sat upright with his hands on his knees, and stared at the swords around him condemningly, "And you guys! You guys knew all about it in previous years?! It was really hard for the few of us to hide from the master. ah!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Higakiri couldn't help apologizing happily, he quickly hid his smile, and changed the topic back, "Although the lord is always there in previous years, this year will be the first time he has appeared after revealing his identity. "

"In the past, he appeared as a brother, but this year he is the master!" Kunihiro Horikawa smiled with crooked eyebrows, without any entanglement.He swore vigorously, "From now on, I will be an assistant to help!"

"What do you think?" He asked expectantly, his eyes mainly glanced at Izumi Mori Kanesada.

Izumi Mori Kanesada choked speechlessly: "..."

The handsome and powerful Dao Dao silently averted his eyes with a guilty conscience.

"The general cleaning of Honmaru is over. According to the customs of modern humans... the next step is nothing more than setting up the door matatsu, putting the rope, eating soba noodles on New Year's Eve, and praying for the New Year." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, as the working chef of Honmaru, He has a say in eating, and he made a decision, "you can discuss it. On the last night of this year, I will cook a delicious soba meal for everyone. At the same time, I will start preparing everyone's Osechi cuisine, Saya Can you help me?"

"Hmm." The taciturn little dagger nodded.

"But—do we need to do it according to human customs?" Kasen Kanesada, who is also very understanding, raised an objection, "Whether it is to put on the door loose or put the shinen rope, it is to welcome the gods, and we have to go to the shrine to pray for the new year. , do we need it?"

Everyone is a god of swords and swords—although they are only the last gods, they are still gods after all.Besides, if they want to pray to the gods, wouldn't it be more convenient to go directly to Zhongyuanzhong? ?

"But without performing these ceremonies, how do you dress up to make this year's New Year look more grand?" Maeda Toshiro asked worriedly.His doubts are very reasonable. In previous years, everyone celebrated the holidays in a formal and grand manner, and they were not careless because of the absence of the "spirit judge". How to highlight the specialness of this year has completely become a problem.

A group of Sword Fusangshen sat facing each other, lost in embarrassing contemplation: "Well..."

"Let's use our strengths to make more decorations for Honmaru." Kasen Kanesada raised his hand again, setting an example, "For example, let me write an elegant New Year's paper for everyone." He leaned forward slightly, elegantly Salute to everyone.

"That's the only way? Then what can I do...?" Hasebe was very uncertain, he came to attend the meeting without telling his lord.In order to create a surprise for the lord at that time, Kunihiro Yamabushi and Masakuni Kantan are still working hard to hold the lord outside.

"Ishikimaru can sit on the shrine. Isn't my lord afraid of ghosts? Ishikimaru will be the god of this year!" Imaiken said vowingly, turned around and folded his hands devoutly, and worshiped him.

"California and I are in charge of buying light clothes for everyone for the New Year." Hachisu Kako Toru settled a matter in a calm tone.

"Hmm..." At the moment when everyone was racking their brains and speaking enthusiastically.Tsurumaru Kuninaga rested his chin on one hand, sat cross-legged with a deep expression, and said nothing beside him.Sanriyue noticed his expression, and put his hands into his sleeves leisurely, before the grandfather said clearly: "Hahaha, Tsurumaru Temple, do you have any ideas?"

"I want a grand feeling." Tsurumaru Kuninaga was still hesitating whether to say it or not, but now that the audience came, he looked at Mikazuki to explain without thinking, and raised a finger with burning eyes, "The important thing is not the decoration, but the Ambiance!"

"Atmosphere?" Sanriyue repeated, he leaned forward slightly, lowered his voice and asked interestedly, "What are you going to do?"

"For example..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga also came over knowingly, and whispered to Mikazuki, his face was full of excitement.He finally returned to his original position, tilted his head innocently and smiled brightly, "San Ri Yue, don't you want to see it?"

Sanriyue smiled so much that she bent her eyelids, covering the beautiful crescent moon in her eyes: "Hahaha... I'm looking forward to it."

"Is it all right?" Yaken Fujishiro worriedly looked at the two Ping An old swords who were colluding and smiling, and felt his heart lift——Tsuramaru Kuninaga, this is a sword with a dark history of bullying generals. ah!

But the words of Sanriyue Palace...shouldn't they mess with the general?Yaken Toshiro kept this matter in mind.

Time flies and finally arrived at the last night of the old year.

The Honmaru was well decorated, and everyone gathered in the big room where they ate, and took their seats.On the long tables are generous bowls of soba noodles, accompanied by various snacks.The lights are bright and the atmosphere is warm.

"..." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, under the tacit expectant eyes of everyone, pulled the sheet uncomfortably, and finally sat down in the seat of the judge, so nervous that he almost had the same hands and feet during the process.Although Yamabuchi is still a little entangled in his heart, he has decided to face everyone well before and lead Honmaru to develop, and now he can't retreat and live up to everyone's expectations.

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro took a deep breath, and still mustered up the courage to announce stiffly: "I'm sorry. Because of me, I have kept you waiting for a long time..." He bowed his head deeply and apologized.When he raised his face again, the eyes of the white-covered young man changed little by little, and became firm and sharp: "From now on, I will never evade my responsibilities."

"Whether I am a god judge or not, no matter how I redefine myself. I have the responsibility to lead this Honmaru to become better, and I am already doing so... So, maybe this is the meaning of my existence." Yamabuchi Kunihiro spoke calmly, and there was silence in the Dahiro room.

The Sword Fusangshen who were listening were all looking at him quietly, with complex eyes...some gentle, expectant, and trusting, with different eyes.Yes.They all know this, because Yamabuki Kunihiro did exactly that.He was the one who helped them to be born, and he was the one who accompanied everyone along the way. He is a well-deserved judge of the gods.

"Master Yamabukari..." Foxosuke was so moved that his eyes were watery, and he sobbed repeatedly.The little fox is the person who watched how Yamabugi-sama came to the present step by step from the beginning. At that time, it was anxious and angry every day, and worried that Yamabuaki-sama would give up his position at any time, and worried that all the swords would be sacrificed. The gods cannot accept this truth.

"...Let's eat noodles, everyone." After speaking, Yamabuki Kunihiro's voice lowered back in embarrassment.The white-covered young man sat down hastily, and ended his brief speech as a judge in a feeling of shame.

"My lord—!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood up almost in the next second. ⒂ Fortunately, Tong K looked around at the confused swordsmen and made a suggestion loudly, "Today is a holiday day. , It’s too boring for everyone to eat as usual, why don’t we play games?”

"What game are you playing?" Yamabuki Kunihiro immediately cast a vigilant look.He also remembered Tsurumaru Kuninaga's previous operations, and he was so busy that he was overwhelmed.

"This is a New Year's paper gift box made by Kasen." Tsurumaru Kuninaga took out a white gift box painted with elegant purple flower patterns, shook it, and there was a rustling sound inside, and it was full of New Year's letters written by Kasen Kanesada to everyone .The white-haired Fusangshen smiled with curved eyebrows and bright eyes. He walked over and sat down on his knees. Holding the box in both hands, he placed it in front of Yamabuki Kunihiro: "Every time my lord eats noodles, I have to draw a New Year's card."

"And then?" Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro breathed a sigh of relief. Hearing Tsurumaruden's meaning, it seemed that he wanted him to read aloud the New Year's greetings to everyone in Touken?

"Then——if anyone is drawn, please tell me your first or deepest impression of that sword man!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga said righteously, "What do you think?"

"Hahaha, do you want to play games to liven up the atmosphere during the festival? Very good, very good." San Riyue already agreed with a smile.

One word stirred up thousands of waves, almost hearing Touken Fusangshen's eyes lit up, and they all raised their hands to actively respond to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's proposal, everyone was very enthusiastic.Except for Yamabuki Nagayoshi, who desperately covered his forehead, wishing to bury himself: "..."

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro with a frozen expression: "..."

He cast a shocked and accusing look at Sankayue and Hasebe: Why did even Sankayueden agree with Tsurumaru's idea this time, and even Hasebe rebelled!

"Because, because." Hasebe looked away weakly, unable to speak the following words.He also really wants to know the master's evaluation and impression of himself! !

"This kind of game is unfair to the general." Yaken Fujishiro saw that the master swordsman could no longer control the field, so he stood up and calmly smoothed the field, trying to turn the tide, "——If you want to play, the person who is drawn will also Tell me your impression of the general."

This time it was the turn of Sword Fusangshen to change their expressions slightly.

Everyone came to Honmaru in batches, who didn't know who?It is impossible to tell a lie.Ask them what impression they had of Yamabuki Kunihiro without knowing it...? !

It is indeed a reliable pharmaceutical research! !

"That's good." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro nodded gratefully to Yaken Toshiro, and now it was his turn to look at everyone expectantly, "How is it?"

"..." Yamabukiri Choyoshi's forehead began to sweat.

Others are easy to say, only he looked down on Yamabagi Kirihiro who was his imitation at the beginning, and kept saying "the fake lord".How could Yamabuki Kunihiro have a good first impression of him? !In other words, what should he say about his first impression of Yamabuki Kunihiro!

——This is two sending propositions! !

The author has something to say: Books that want to cry but have no tears: qwq... Are you persecuting each other?You are all persecuting me! !

感谢在2021-02-1122:30:39~2021-02-1320:34:29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: Weiwujiu, Lianyue 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: SILENT, Feng Jiyizhai 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Mo Zhi, Cang Lan, l Meng Xia Catalog, Ling Xuan. , 1 rum;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：蘩秀画不知6瓶；江滚滚5瓶；非人类4瓶；白月汐2瓶；云雀、月芝心忆雪、zyum、中也很烦躁、烟华如梦、熙日之澄、buhui1210、山河、木玖柒1瓶；

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