When being possessed by the Honmaru

"Hahaha, that's it." San Riyue smiled calmly, and leisurely finalized the game for everyone.

He is the most confident.No matter what others think of it at first, he discovered the lord's doubts as soon as he was born, and after some methods were used to confirm it, he has no more doubts.His actions have never been justified.

"So, it's started?" Honosuke asked tentatively from the side.It thinks this kind of game is very good, and it can help Mr. Yamabukiri and everyone get to know each other better.

Yamabuki Kunihiro lowered his head, picked up his chopsticks, and prepared to eat noodles.Under the expectant eyes of many swordsmen, his movements were very stiff, but he still couldn't help raising his head, and protested in a low voice in embarrassment: "... Don't look at me. It's time for dinner, right?"

Under everyone's gaze, he felt uncomfortable all over, not to mention eating noodles and playing games once, which seemed to be torture.

"Eat, everyone, let's start eating!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who realized his mistake, came back to his senses and suddenly helped smooth things over.The white-haired Fu Sangshen nodded calmly, rubbed his chin and pondered, and changed the rules of the game, "Well... Although it's a game, it can't make the lord unable to eat because of this? Let's eat first, and we can wait until we finish eating When my lord wants to play games, I will draw lots!"

"Really?" Kirikuni Hiroshi Yamabashi cast suspicious and worried eyes.But he found that the Sword Fusangshen held back their urgency and persuaded him to have a good meal—if the Lord's New Year's Eve dinner was not happy because he learned the impression of the Lord by playing games, then Has it turned the cart before the horse?

This time, Yamabagi Kirihiro finally got a clean meal time.It seemed that everyone was aware of his character, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was still warm, but no one spoke to him.Yamabuki Kunihiro finished eating the soba noodles with his head buried. After putting down his chopsticks, he quickly picked up the gift box with a sense of guilt.

——The atmosphere in the room suddenly became quiet.

No one spoke anymore, and the lively environment just now seemed to be an illusion.Those who were eating, chatting, and fighting were all looking at the gift box at the same time, making no secret of their expectations.It was obvious that no one was paying attention to the meal.

"Come on, Yamabukiri-sama! First pump once." Honosuke wagged his tail and raised his head, watching the young man under the white blanket hesitantly stretched out a hand in.Yamabuki Nagayoshi rested his hands on his forehead silently, and said quickly in his heart: "Don't hit me... don't hit me..." Half a second later, a New Year's paper was taken out, and Yamabuki Kunihiro's gaze fell naturally. At the beginning of the paper, the name was read: "To—California Clear Light?"

"Ah." Kasen Kanesada uttered a syllable, helplessly holding his forehead, "My lord... must have picked up the top one directly, I remember this order."

Yamabukiri Choyoshi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, put down his hands and smiled.

"My lord has always favored Qingguang." Yamato Moran held his chin in displeasure, and turned his head to look at his happy and silly friend beside him.California Qingguang sat blankly, pointing at himself in disbelief and asking: "I, am I the first one?"

"California is the first batch of sword Fusangshin in Honmaru!" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki has heard the original story.It's only natural that those people have a good relationship.

"Then, what is the first or deepest impression, my lord, of California Kiyomitsu?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga cleared his throat, picked up a teacup as a microphone, and asked solemnly in front of Yamabuki Kunihiro for an interview.

"What was my first impression..." Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro recalled the past, and subconsciously blurted out, "He is a strange companion who is insecure, likes to act like a baby, but is not good at jealousy."

"That's right, this is Kiyomitsu's character!" Yamato Mamoru Anding agreed categorically.Sanriyue also smiled in relief: "Hahaha, California, you have been seen very thoroughly."

"Master, lord?!" Kakashi Kiyomitsu blushed with shame, and he recalled embarrassingly the things he had confided to Yamabuki Kunihiro when he didn't know the identity of the God Judge...

Ahhh, what a shame!

California Qingguang covered his cheeks with his hands as if he couldn't see anyone, he held his breath, and explained to everyone in a broken jar: "At that time, I regarded the lord around me as a good friend and said some stupid things. ’ That always makes me feel like ‘I’ve always been loved’.”

Thinking about it now, whether it was the gift scarf he received at the beginning or the feedback from the few times he got along with him, he should have doubted whether the interrogator existed by his side long ago.He thought that he was silently supporting and encouraging his good friend Yamabuchi Kirihiro, but he didn't know that it was actually the lord who was silently watching his emotions.

"The game seems to be going well." Tsurumaru Kuninaga carefully observed the expression of Yamabuki Kunihiro with interest, and confirmed that there was no reluctance on the face of the young man with white sheets. Let’s draw, the lords can’t come in order! That’s not called drawing lots!”

"In the middle?" Yamabuki Kunihiro acquiesced.He thinks it makes sense, if it is still in order, maybe everyone will expect him to comment one by one, so it is better to randomly draw a sword to Fusangshen according to luck.He has made up his mind to be brave and frank, no longer autistic, nothing can stop him... right?

Kunihiro Yamababa looked at the New Year's paper he had pulled out from his hand, hesitantly petrified.

"What's wrong?" Yamabuku Kunihiro asked with concern.In the big room, most of the swords speeded up and finished their meal, focusing on this game.They keenly noticed Yamabuki Kunihiro's strange attitude this time.Yamabukiri Nagayoshi suddenly had an ominous premonition, he bowed his head again, and silently prayed quickly: "It's not me...the one drawn is not me..."

"Is it a difficult name to say this time?" Tsurumaru Kunianaga thought thoughtfully, he looked around at the Sword Fusangshen, trying to judge whether the lord was embarrassed to say his evaluation of that person, or simply didn't know what to say. How to say, the goal is completely different.

After a long while, Kunihiro Yamabuki moved his eyes slowly to the long table, and said the name with difficulty: "Yamabukiri, Nagayoshi."

Yamabuchi Nagayoshi: "..."

Also wearing a long cloak, the silver-haired young man stood up calmly and looked straight at the lord.As if waiting for the evaluation calmly and calmly, Yamabuchi Kirichoyoshi still maintained his old proud look on his face.

Foxnosuke opened his mouth, his expression froze.Hasebe frowned worriedly, staring over there unhappy.Even Tsurumaru Kuninaga slightly restrained the excited smile just now, and muttered in confusion: "This is also a possibility."

"Is it okay?!" Knee Maru was so frightened that he didn't know where to put his hands. After he waved in front of him twice in a daze, he immediately clenched his elder brother's hand on his knee, as if he had finally found the backbone.He was so worried that he opened his eyes wide and watched nervously, not daring to breathe.The smile on Mustache's face became slightly helpless, and he comforted his younger brother: "It's over, it doesn't matter."

——The most tormenting time for everyone should be "how to make Yamabuki Kirihiro face his undergraduate sword" and "how to make Yamabuki Kiri Nagayoshi accept that the lord he is loyal to is actually an imitation sword that he doesn't like" that period of time.

Too much for Honmaru's other swords.

The atmosphere in the big room was weird, and suddenly the enthusiasm of everyone playing games was gone.Yamabasaki Kunihiro, with his head down, felt that this could not go on.He pulled the white sheet on top of his head and looked up, calmly and straightforwardly stated his impression of Yamabuki Choyoshi: "...Yamabuki Choyoshi is my undergraduate sword."

"He has always been proud and confident. He is a famous sword. I don't know how to face him."

——At that time, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro didn't even understand why he was alive, and couldn't find meaning. It was the most confused and bewildered period.Listening to Yamabukiri Nagayoshi's denial and dislike, and he can't change his original identity, what else can he do?Even if he heard the "fake king" repeatedly, he could only remain silent.

So Yamabuki Kunihiro does not deny that he used to have low self-esteem in front of the self-confident undergraduate swordsman Yamabuki Nagayoshi.

"I..." Now it was Yamabukiri Nagayoshi's turn to be stiff.

He cleared his throat unnaturally, tried to keep his face calm and composed, moved his lips a few times but didn't know what to say, sweat was dripping on his forehead: "..."

He couldn't say a word.

What else can he say? !Said that he didn't understand why he had an imitation knife at the beginning, so he called the other party a "fake one" every day?Said that even though he was convinced of the opponent's ability, out of pride, he was still unwilling to beat Yamabagi Kirihiro and earn the position of close servant with the opponent?

Do you want him to recall on the spot - how many tragic things he said to the lord back then? !

Yamabukiri Nagayoshi wept silently in his heart.

He could only speak in a weak tone: "I have never seen each other, but I care about us very much. Especially... extraordinarily, think highly of me? This is my first impression of the lord."

The author has something to say: Qing Guang (tears of shame): What did I say at the beginning! !

Benben: ...qwqThis is my line, right? !

Benben (inside): Have you escaped?Have I escaped from the sending proposition?

感谢在2021-02-1320:34:29~2021-02-1421:00:38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: there is no cat;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 of Mozhi;

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