Fu Sang-shen always wants to do things [Comprehensive]

Before Nami came home, there were a few more newcomers in Honmaru.

"Hirano Toshiro, Maeda Toshiro, Natsuo Toshiro," Kiyomitsu sighed and said to Tsurumaru, "Did you stab Awataguchi's nest?" Having said that, Kiyomitsu also looked at the sword book in Nami's hand, Awataguchi The number of them is scary, and I feel that I have to change rooms when they are all here, otherwise they won't be able to accommodate them.

"Xiao Nami said, the population of Awataguchi, ah no, the base of the cutting edge is large, so the probability of forging it is high." Tsurumaru scratched his hair, "But it is true, three Toshiro came here in the past two days, It should be very happy to be here in Yiqiyizheng."

"Then I should change my name too? How about calling it Mutsu Mori Toshiro?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, who is enthusiastic and straightforward by nature, asked with a smile.

"Well——" Tsurumaru frowned and said solemnly after thinking for a while, "You have to ask Ikshin this question, after all, he is the parent of Awataguchi."

Qingguang couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth: "Hey, don't pretend to be serious about this kind of question, okay? Besides, Awataguchi's parent is Minghu, have you forgotten him?"

"It was discovered," Tsurumaru laughed, "that's because if he was called Toshiro, he would become the younger brother of Yiqi Yijin. Minghu would definitely take it as a joke, and Yiqi Yijin would be different. , he will seriously consider this issue, and then solemnly refuse."

"Hey," Qingguang asked in surprise, "Is Yiqi Yizhen such a serious person?"

"Isn't it interesting?" Tsurumaru clasped his hands behind his head.

"But it's unexpectedly cute." Kiyomitsu smiled, and then asked Mutsu Mori, "Have you met the master?"

"I've seen it before, but I didn't expect that the master is such a petite girl." Mutsumori couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional, "Is it really okay to let such a soft and weak girl be our master?"

"If there is any problem, you will know in the future." Tsurumaru said pretending to be mysterious.

At this moment, the little fox and the little knives ran over: "Mr. Tsurumaru! Mr. Kiyomitsu!" After running over, seeing Mutsu Mamoru was also there, the little guys stopped hurriedly.

"Mr. Mutsumori is new, right?" Luan said with a smile, "I am Ranto Shiro, please give me your advice!"

Several other people also greeted Lu Aoshou.

"What are you guys doing, so happy?" Qing Guang clasped his hands on his chest, "Did you go to find the master?"

"Yes—" Little Fox raised his hand, "It was Sister Nami who asked me to call Hirano and Maeda who are newcomers from Awataguchi, but Ranhe Tui heard about it, and everyone went together!"

"Aren't Saya and Hotaru with you?" Tsurumaru raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you guys acting together?"

"Xiaoye washed clothes with Mr. Yamabukiri today, and Hotaru and Mr. Qingjiang were busy today, so I didn't call them," Wu Hutui explained with some embarrassment, "Besides, too many people will cause trouble for the master. ..."

Imai added: "So we'll be back soon!"

Tsurumaru stretched out his hand and rubbed Wuhutui's head: "You're so sensible, what did the master tell you to go there?"

Hirano and Maeda looked at each other, and then showed Tsurumaru what Nami gave them: "The master gave us this."

In the palms of both of them lay a small omori, one was light blue and the other was light green.

"Hey, that's great, why don't I have one?" Mutsumori scratched his hair and asked puzzledly.

"The master said that there are only short knives, and neither does the cattail brother," Hirano said happily, "The master said, there are flowers that everyone brought her when we went to enjoy the flowers this year, and they were put in the guard because they were killed." inside."

"Hahaha, I understand," Tsurumaru showed a bright smile on his face, "Because the master thinks that the knives are children, so they need to be protected. I remember that Hotaru seems to have one too."

"That guy is not a short sword," Qingguang said helplessly, "Really, it is obviously a big sword, but because he looks like a child, he can enjoy the same treatment as a short sword."

Qingguang's words made several people couldn't help laughing.

"Okay," Tsurumaru clapped his hands, "I'll go see if there's anything Nami needs to help with, after all, she left this afternoon—"

"Eh?" Hirano asked in surprise, "Master is leaving Honmaru? Why?"

Maeda also couldn't understand, with a disappointed expression on his face: "Why did the master leave as soon as we came?"

Seeing the sad and incomprehensible look of the two short knives, Tsurumaru patted his forehead: "I forgot that you are new here. The master just wants to go home for a while, and he will come back."

Hirano looked up at Tsurumaru: "Are you going back to your home in this world?"

"This is the present world too, just away from the bustling present world." Tsurumaru reached out and touched Hirano's head, "She will come back, just wait with peace of mind. Alright, I'll go to Nami's first, see you later. "

"Goodbye Tsurumaru-san-"

After Tsurumaru left, Maeda couldn't help but said, "I think Mr. Tsurumaru is a very good person."

"Yes, although Mr. Tsurumaru sometimes does things that scare us, but in fact, he is a very kind person, and if we ask him for help, he will always agree." Lifting a finger, "As long as you have Mr. Tsurumaru, you won't be bored, and you don't have to worry about many things. Anyway, Mr. Tsurumaru is a very trustworthy person~"

Mutsumori said with a smile: "We also think that Tsurumaru is a nice person."

Kiyomitsu blinked, then looked at Hirano: "Hirano and Tsurumaru should have known each other before, right?"

"Eh, is that so?" Imamu looked at Hirano in surprise.

Hirano nodded: "Yes, in the past Mr. Tsurumaru, Mr. Omaru, the first-stage brother and I were all royal objects in the imperial family. If we know each other... At that time, we were all in the form of swords. To be precise, it was just There have been hundreds of years in the same room in the long river of history."

"That's not bad," Qingguang laughed, "They are all acquaintances. In Honmaru, Tsurumaru knew the most people before. If you are interested, you can ask Mikazuki, he seems to know There are quite a few."

"Mikazuki?" Mutsumori asked in surprise, "Is it the Mikazuki Zongjin, one of the five swords under heaven?"

"It's him!" Jin Jian said proudly, "It's my younger brother!"

"Your brother?!" Mutsu Mori was even more surprised.

"Huh?" Imaken tilted his head, "Didn't I say that? I'm also from the Sanjo Sword School, and I'm the oldest sword in the Sanjo Sword School. Although I've become a short sword now, I used to be a big guy !"

"It's actually like this!" Mutsumori asked excitedly, "Tell me about it!"

"Okay, okay, come and play with us!" Imaiken took Mutsu Mori's hand, "Mr. Mutsu Mori has experienced many things, right? Let's exchange stories with a legendary figure like Sakamoto Ryoma!"

"Hahaha, when it comes to Ryoma, I can't stop talking."

"Please, please tell us!" Wuhu Tui also looked at Mutsu Shou expectantly.

"You were very popular right away," Kiyomitsu looked at Mutsu Mori with one hand on his hip, "Speaking of which, your former master was Sakamoto, and mine was Okita."

"But it doesn't matter now, does it?" Mutsu Mori winked at Kiyomitsu.

"That's right, Qing Guang laughed, "Well, I'll go see if there's anything I can help, and I'll leave the short knives to you. "

Mutsumoru patted his chest and said confidently: "Leave it to me!"

Seeing Imamu and the others leaving Mutsumori together, Kiyomitsu also turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"Ah, speaking of which, Izumi Mamoru is also here... Forget it, let's talk about it after we fight." Thinking of this, Qingguang walked towards the kitchen while humming a song.

"Little Nami—" Tsurumaru knocked on the door of Nami's room, opened the door and walked in.After a few days of getting along, Nami has acquiesced in Tsurumaru's move to come in directly after knocking on the door.

Hearing Tsurumaru's voice, Nami, who was lying on the table writing something, raised his head and smiled at Tsurumaru: "It's Mr. Tsurumaru."

"What are you doing?" Tsurumaru walked over and sat down opposite Nami, "Remembering things?"

"Well," Nami spread out the notes for Tsurumaru to read, "Lan saw something he liked in a previous magazine, and asked if I could bring it to him, I agreed, and I'm writing a note now, and I'll buy it when the time comes. "

Tsurumaru took the note and looked at it, then said, "It's quite a lot."

"Well, it's not too much, just let the housekeeper send someone to buy it when we go back." Nami said, tilting her head.

Tsurumaru put his hands on his face and stared at Nami intently: "Ah, I really envy them, Nami really dotes on them, and the only wards she made are short knives."

"Because, because they are children." Now Nami is also used to Tsurumaru's behavior of approaching her from time to time, but she still feels a little nervous, "If Mr. Tsurumaru wants something, you can also ask him I said..." After thinking for a while, Nai Wei made a cross in front of his chest, "But tricky props are not allowed."

"Is everything okay except this?" Tsurumaru asked seriously.

"Hmm..." Nami hesitated, "As long as I can buy it..."

"Then," Tsurumaru raised a bright smile on his face, "I want you to come back happily, Nami, is that okay?"

"Eh?"

"Unexpected?" Tsurumaru stretched out his hand, grabbed both sides of Nami's cheeks, and then raised it lightly, "Little Nami still smiles cutely." Before Nami could react, Tsurumaru had already let go.

After looking at Tsurumaru for a while, Nami laughed: "Yes, I see."

Looking at all the clothes and bed sheets that have been dried, Yamabuchi heaved a sigh of relief: "That's it."

"Yeah," Xiaoye nodded, "Fengya."

Shanba was startled, and turned to look at Xiao Ye: "Have you been infected by Song Xian?"

"No." Xiao Ye shook her head, "But, Feng Ya."

"Indeed it is." Shan Mu cut his head.

Xiao Ye turned her head and stared at Yamabuchi, no, to be precise, she stared at the dirty and torn sheets on his body: "You, do you want to..."

"I don't want to," Yamabachi refused without hesitation knowing what Xiao Ye was going to say, "As a counterfeit, that's fine."

"That way," Xiao Ye turned back, "I won't force you..."

I always feel that the direction of this conversation is a bit wrong.Yamabuki frowned, but heard Tsurumaru's voice: "Yamabuki, Saya, here, here—"

"Tsuramaru?" Yamabuchi narrowed his eyes, "Why are you here?" And he was looking around like a thief.

After confirming that there was no one around, Tsurumaru trotted over, then signaled Yamabugiri and Saya to squat down with him: "I asked for snacks from this world from Nami!" There are two beautifully packaged biscuits lying on it, "Naimi said these are called cookies, because there are only two, so I quietly brought them to you!" Tsurumaru raised his finger to his lips, "Don't let Kobo I know, otherwise he will say that we can't eat well after eating snacks!"

Yamabugiri and Saya looked at each other, and they both saw the light in each other's eyes for a moment.

Eat?

think……

The two swallowed, then reached out to take a piece, tore off the package and put it in their mouths.

"Yamabukiri? Saya?" Candlestick Kiri's voice sounded at this moment, "Have you finished washing your clothes? It's time to eat—ah, why is Mr. Tsuru here?"

Saya was still relatively calm, but Yamabuki choked in fright when she heard Candekiri's voice, and coughed while covering her mouth.

"Hey, Kobo!" Tsurumaru walked over and grabbed Candekiri's shoulders to prevent him from passing, "I'll see if Saya and Yamabukiri need help!"

"Help?" Candlestick expressed doubts, "Mr. Crane is really not here to make trouble?"

"What are you talking about, Kobo, am I that kind of person?" Tsurumaru said righteously, "Anyway, there's nothing here, what are you having for lunch today?"

Candlestick Kiri, who trusted Mr. Tsuru so much, was immediately abducted by Tsurumaru and changed the subject: "There is curry at noon. Saya, Yamabagiri, hurry up to the restaurant after washing your clothes."

"Curry? Don't be too spicy, I can't stand it!"

"No way—"

After Candlestick Kiri was half-coaxed and half-deceived away by Tsurumaru, Saya squatted down and looked at Yamabagiri, asking him with her eyes: Are you okay?

Yamabasaki waved his hand: It's all right.

Then let's go too.

it is good.

Saya and Yamabukiri, who were walking towards the restaurant in tandem, thought silently in their hearts: It's great to be understood without saying too much.