After I confessed to 5t5

Now Honmaru has only one sword, Yamabaki Kirihiro,

After she left, it would be so deserted for Ruyama Bagiri Kunihiro to be alone in such a big Honmaru.

So the truth simply brought Dadao Fusangshen back to the present world.

The location coordinates of the time-space converter in the present world are directly in the dormitory of truth, and she still wants to talk to Yamabuki Kunihiro more, so she doesn't ask him to change back to his original body.

“The room was a bit small,

I will probably feel wronged today. "After all, Honmaru is so spacious, compared to the school's single dormitory, it looks a bit shabby.

The truth is a little embarrassed, "There should be a new sword tomorrow,

At that time, Honmaru will be a little more lively. "

Da Dao Fu Sangshen, who is not good at words, is afraid that if he keeps silent, he will be misunderstood and have opinions on such an arrangement.

But being in the same room with the judge still made him a little at a loss: "No, it's okay,

It's normal to not care about imitation knives like me..."

The room is really not spacious.

But after adding the addition of [The God-inspector's bedroom], the nature is completely different.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro stood awkwardly in the room, and even being covered with a quilt did not relieve his tension.

Truth hadn't intended to make him so nervous.

Although in the Government of Time, there is a superior-subordinate relationship between the God Judge and Token Fusangshin,

But she didn't want to,

For her, the sword is an existence that has accompanied her since she was a child and gave her a sense of security.

Without the sword she would have died much earlier.

Now the sword turned into Fu Sangshen and appeared in front of him,

Rather than feeling fresh, it is better to say that there is a light and unreal feeling like dreaming.

So when the blonde Fu Sangshen frequently mentioned the word "imitation knife",

Truth said without hesitation: "Why do you say that? You are my knife,

Of course I will take it to heart.Even if it is an imitation knife,

Yamabagiri is also the highest masterpiece of Kunihiro,

Isn't it possible that you have become Fusangshen because you are recognized and loved by many people? "

Apparently "Kunikori's highest masterpiece" was Yamabuki Kunihiro's first line of self-introduction,

But the person being interrogated said it so frankly, as if he was very sure of it,

The blonde's ears inevitably turned red when he hit the knife.

"Can I pet you?" With no one else and no Honosuke around, Truth could finally say what she'd always wanted to do.

In the previous issue, Yizhen was also a sword Fusangshen, but he has his own master,

Casually making such a request would appear to be too transgressive, and Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro is her sword, which is equivalent to being one of her own, so she has no psychological burden.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro is the Fusangshin of swords. Swords are originally held and used by humans, and he doesn't mind being touched by his master.

"Because it was your order..." The blond Da Dao obediently walked in front of her, he bent slightly and lowered his head so that she could touch him with her hand.

In this way, from the wide perspective of Yamabashi Kiriko, the distance between him and the God-inspector has become very close, even just a little closer, and perhaps he can feel the breath of the God-inspector as a human being. Guang looked away in a panic: "Don't expect anything from the imitation knife."

"Why? Yamabuchi is very beautiful." Truth said and raised her hand to touch Fu Sangshen's face.

Fu Sangshen is not a human being, even if there is a handsome face under that brilliant blond hair like the sun, the temperature touched by his hands is also icy cold, this temperature directly shows that no matter what their personality is, they can be killed The mighty blade of the enemy.

After she finished speaking, the blue eyes of the blond Fu Sangshen finally looked at her: "..."

Yamabuki Kunihiro wanted to say not to praise him for being beautiful, but he lost his voice when he met the eyes of the god judge who sincerely expressed his love. He lowered his eyes, maybe after becoming Fusangshen, he had a certain relationship with the human form. Similarity, the blond Fu Sangshen realized that he was a little happy.

He is loved by his master.

"Can you show me the body?"

This was also a request that could not be refused, and Yamabuki Kunihiro handed over his body to the God Judge.

It was the first time for Truth to take a closer look at Yamabuki Kunihiro's sword. She only had the impression of the Japanese sword that she used when she followed Master Ryodaki, and she had never used other swords before: "Yamabagi likes it. How is it used? Do you care about the user's grip? How does it feel to be held like this?"

It was the first time that Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro was asked such a question. He tried hard to feel the feeling of being held in the hands of the god judge, and tried to give a qualified answer, but the truth side had already entered the next link. .

"Can I take a look at it?"

Hand-in without injury is tantamount to simply maintaining the sword. Truth learned the method of injecting spiritual power into a powder stick for hand-in when the Government of Time was taking a new trial training class.

Now that Kiri Kunihiro Yamabusa is by her side in Fusangshen's state, she should be able to point out if there is any problem in the process of her handing in, so that she can correct it in time.

It is a bit of a waste of spiritual power to get the sword in the uninjured state, but if the god judge wants to love himself, which sword can refuse.

The same is true for Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro. He doesn't understand why the god judge needs his permission, and he can just give orders if he wants to do anything: "It doesn't matter what you want to do to me."

Hearing this, Truth happily moved out his own maintenance tools. After officially becoming a god judge, the Shizhi government gave a set of maintenance tools, but they were only elementary tools, and more advanced ones had to go to Wanwu to buy them with Jiazhou gold. Before buying better ones, the set she originally bought was of better quality.

She carefully disassembled Yamabuki Kunihiro, and when it came to powdering, she knocked the spiritual power into the blade with the powder stick as she had learned: "Is that so? Yamabukiri?"

The blond-haired Fu Sangshen sat with the truth on the floor covered with blankets, and he knelt beside her, watching his body being carefully maintained, awakening the gentle and delicate spiritual power that belonged to a god-inspector, Introduce into your own body through the ontology.

Without a sword, I would hate being cared for, because the feeling of enjoying the spiritual power of a god-inspector cannot be described in words, it is a feeling of being cleansed whole body and mind.

Kunihiro Yamababa has never responded, which made Truth, who was still quite confident in her maintenance skills, suddenly wonder if she hadn't done a good job.

Is it because the input of spiritual power is too little?

Truth carefully increased her spiritual power, and while looking at the blade, she continued to ask how she felt about hitting the sword: "Is it like this now? Do you want more?"

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who has been immersed in his own world, finally felt that something was wrong. The spiritual power far beyond the range of his hands made him sweat unconsciously: "Wait, there are too many..."

"Hey, isn't the more the better?" Judging by the state of the knife attack, it seemed that something was really wrong, and Truth stopped immediately.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who was finally relieved, quickly explained: "No... so many words will not be able to bear it."

After speaking, he was afraid that the judge would not want to take care of himself in the future, and then said: "When the training level is higher, you should be able to bear more."

When the blond-haired Da Dao was ashamed that he couldn't fully accept all the love from the judge, the other Da Dao, who should have been sleeping, trembled for a while, as if he was about to use only All the power I have left to express my dissatisfaction with Yamabuki Kunihiro's statement just now.

If he could stand in front of the girl with the appearance of Fu Sangshen, the pink-haired and ascetic Fu Sangshen would definitely tell her that it doesn't matter how much it is, and he will accept it willingly. Full.

Fortunately, Guijia Zhenzong, who lacked spiritual power and could not have the Fusangshen state, could not speak at this time.

Truth probably knows the most suitable spiritual power when holding a sword in her hand. She wiped the sweat from the blond-haired Fu Sangshen and said sorry.

Thinking like this is also due to my low level of training, not the fault of the god judge.

After getting along with each other for a long time, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro has a certain understanding of the God-inspector. His God-inspector is a human being who thinks about the sword. No matter how much he explains, she will feel hurt because of himself. He feels guilty.

So the best way is for him to improve his practice level so that no matter what the examiner wants to do to him, he won't be bothered.

The truth is not clear what Yamabuchi Kunihiro was thinking. After she finished the maintenance of the blonde sword, she also did the maintenance of the five tigers and the turtle.

With the previous experience, this time her spiritual power is well controlled, and there will never be an excessive output situation again.

During this period, Truth has been chatting with Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro. After the initial tension, Dadao gradually relaxed. Although he is not good at talking, if the object is a god-inspector, let him sit in this room and have an awkward chat. He is willing for days and nights.

But the truth will not let this kind of thing happen, she has too many things that are curious about swords, and these just happen to be answered by Yamabagi Kirihiro, who is a sword, and the conversation process is quite smooth.

Truth originally wanted to help Yamabuki Kunihiro make the floor, but was hurriedly stopped by a knife who discovered her intentions. Yamabuki Kunihiro quickly grabbed the spare bed in her hand and made the bed himself.

If even making the bed is done by the God Judge, then Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro will probably be eager to jump into the sword solution pond.

The reason why Da Dao was not changed back to its original body was because Truth still wanted to have a happy night talk with Dao Jian.

Her current state of mind is that of an elementary school student who spends the night with her good friend for the first time. Of course, she can chat with the lights on, but with the lights off, it is also necessary for each of them to sleep in their own bed and chat.

Fusangshen can sleep, but sleep is not an indispensable need for them like human beings. If the interrogator wants to chat, Yamabuki Kunihiro will naturally accompany him.

As a result, the girl didn't fall asleep contentedly until early in the morning.

Yamabuki Kunihiro was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, and Tokenfusangshin's keen senses could hear the shallow breathing of the examiner in the room.

He doesn't know how the other Honmaru's judges treat swords, but Yamabuki Kunihiro likes his judges very much.

The blond-haired Da Dao closed his eyes, and whispered good night to the judge in his heart.

Probably because the excitement of the previous day hadn't passed yet, even though he slept very late, Truth still woke up on time.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro got up earlier than her. He packed up the beds on the floor, but he didn't know what to do further, because he was not good at taking care of people with swords, and he had never experienced Honmaru. I don’t know how other Token Fusangshin do it.

So when Truth woke up, what she saw was the blond Fu Sangshen kneeling obediently beside her bed.

"..." Although she knew that the examiner was the master of Sangshen, she still couldn't get used to the truth. She got up and patted Yamabugi Kunihiro on the shoulder, signaling him to get up, "Good morning, Yamabuki."

After grooming, Truth prepared breakfast in her room.

Gojo Satoru should be the type who doesn't like strangers casually entering his room, and it's impossible for her to leave Yamabuki Kirihiro aside and only prepare breakfast for two, so she simply planned to prepare three breakfasts in her room, and wait until she finished eating. The other one was sent to Gojo Satoru.

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro helped her, Token was an expert in using knives, and the ingredients he cut were neat and beautiful.

With Fu Sangshen's help, the breakfast for three was completed faster than usual.

After having breakfast with Yamabuchi Kunihiro, Shini asked him to wait in the room for the time being, and she first delivered the packed breakfast to Gojo Satoru.

Although the preparation time was shorter than usual, because of having dinner with Yamabuki Kunihiro, it was actually later than usual for Shinto to find Gojo Satoru.

When she took out the key to open the door, the door had already been opened in advance.

Usually at this time, the drowsy boy with his messy white haired head seemed to have woken up early today. When he noticed that she had reached the door, he opened the door for her first.

"It's so slow, truth." Gojo Satoru, who was standing at the door to open the door for her, had already changed into his dark college uniform, and he didn't know how long he had been up. He complained as she expected, and then gave her She left the door open and let her come in and close the door by herself.

"I've already eaten." I really thought that maybe she came here a little late today, but breakfast is already ready, so it shouldn't delay the time for school, "This is today's breakfast."

She handed over the wrapped bento box, thinking that she would go back and change into her school uniform and take it to Yamabashi Kirihiro, so she didn't plan to enter the house.

Gojo Satoru, who had already walked towards the inside, took it for granted that she would come in, paused.

After finally calming down and being able to face it in a normal state, the mood was not so easy to appease in an instant. With his good memory, Gojo Satoru could recall almost verbatim what Xia Youjie said the day before.

"With whom? Is it Jay?"

His tone was anxious that even he himself hadn't noticed.

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