Writer saves the world

"I'm Mitsutada Candlestick Kiri, a knife that can cut through bronze candlesticks....Well, I'm not handsome enough."

As the cherry blossom petals with concentrated spiritual power scattered, the black-haired young man appeared in the light.One of his eyes was covered by an eyepatch, and the other was the color of molten gold.

Although he is wearing a formal dress that looks too gorgeous, the armor on his shoulders and the upright standing posture are both the posture that a warrior should have. Even if his tone is relaxed and looks gentle and amiable, it still can't hide his body. sharp and murderous.

After all, the candlestick cut Guangzhong was a real combat knife. Before he fell asleep, he didn't know how many tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of them he cut. He once felt that he was about to be marinated by their disgusting blood.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada rubbed the handle of the knife with his fingertips, suppressing the untimely surge of memories. He looked down after fumbling around to no avail. The excellent expression management failed for a moment. On the follow-up, "... May I ask if you awakened me? Your honorable god."

As Fusangshen, he would not be able to recognize a high-ranking god in front of him—an existence completely different from Fusangshen, who are between monsters and gods. breath.

Same as the power that awakened him.

With the experience of getting along with short knives, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada will not make the low-level mistake of judging people by their appearance, but looking at the immature appearance of the god who will never be more than ten years old, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada is a little uncertain, and a thought pops up in his head. I have heard people talk about the exploitation of child labor.

He remembered that it was a very young girl, she didn't have many knives in her Honmaru, but she was well-raised, and each of them was a high-quality combat force with extreme full training, and she tried to lure him to her Honmaru for a while.

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong declined her invitation.

As one of the many self-supporting swordsmen who hang under the Government of Time, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada unilaterally dismissed his first god judge and was not ready to contract a new master—the god judges are all good Human beings are not bad, but they are far from qualified to control Date Masamune's favorite sword.

Even now that he is facing a high-ranking god who can make countless fusangshen flock to him, he still maintains such an arrogance that is so arrogant that it does not fit the status of a sword.

The Government of Time interpreted the occasional not-so-quiet Sword Fusangshen as a system error. In fact, he was a special individual who was more closely connected with the main body of Gao Tianyuan, with high autonomy and strong self-awareness. The growth potential is also higher than others of the same kind. The government at the time would be reluctant to throw it back for reforging, so it launched an employment contract to retain these valuable combat power.

When choosing to leave some legacy to the future savior at the last moment, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was selected for this reason—strong combat power and stable emotions, no worries, no physical features, and basically disfigured by the fire. There are replicas on display, so it is not easy for him to be suspected of stealing national treasures when he runs around with a knife, and he can live better in a new world where there is no government and no swords to pay the gods.

Moreover, he is one of the very few knives among his colleagues who are full of domestic and social attributes. No matter what kind of strange shape the savior of the new world is, Candlestick Cut Guangzhong will not overturn.

A certain grotesque savior: ... Alright, I'll go.

Erye Tingming was not at the scene, there was only Nakahara Nakaya in the room, and after Baize gave him a new medicine, he gratifiedly grew three millimeters taller. The cub looked up at the candlestick, Qie Guangzhong, with sparkling eyes and slightly opened his mouth. , Hearing Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's inquiry, he didn't have time to answer.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong squatted down, lowered his eyes to a slightly lower angle than Zhongyuanzhong, repeated his self-introduction with a smile, and said: "Is there something wrong with me? You look at me like this."

He was sure that he was in perfect condition when he was sealed by sleep, and was perfectly maintained from head to toe, but he couldn't guarantee that there would be any bumps and bumps in the process of restarting the world line, or that this god had unique aesthetic taste.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head vigorously and answered, "No!"

As he spoke, he stared at the candlestick and cut Guangzhong's clothes, making little stars appear in his eyes.

"Super handsome! Really! Super super handsome!"

Complicated shoulder armor, dark red vest with tie shirt, and a crisp coat with a gold-edged collar on the outside, and a gorgeous purple pattern on the inner lining, which hits Zhongya's aesthetic strike zone at a glance.

This is too handsome...

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but fantasize about wearing such handsome clothes, and couldn't wait to get rid of those overly cute fluff in his closet.

Boys of his age are the most handsome and good-looking, and thanks to the full cultivation of literature, Zhong Yuanzhong also awakened aesthetic consciousness earlier than his peers, and asked him to wear those bear overalls and cat pullovers He felt shy just thinking about strolling outside.

This point Akutagawa Ryunosuke is more casual than him, as long as he has clothes to wear, he doesn't care about his appearance at all, his deep-rooted thrifty habit makes him reluctant to throw away a piece of clothing when it is worn out, and he is more willing to recycle Zhongyuan Chuya than buying new clothes Weed out old clothes to wear.

Haven't worn it a few times, it's too wasteful to throw it away.

Nakahara Nakahara also got a little angry when he thought of this incident. When he led his younger brother to confront the bad boys outside, he had a Akutagawa Ryunosuke in a pink and tender bunny coat on his left, and a fluffy cat hat on his right. Atsushi Nakajima really has no momentum at all.

The god puffed up his cheeks in anger, just like an ordinary child.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm Date Masamune's sword, so of course I have to appear handsomely."

He subconsciously used a more childish term, and the hand that had been on the handle of the knife relaxed, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes.

"Date Masamune, I know!" Nakahara Chuya actively raised his hand to speak, "I have read his story, he is a super powerful general!"

"General..." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada laughed, "If Masamune finds out, he will be very happy."

Nakahara Nakaya, who was blinded by his handsome big brother, chatted with Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada for a while before realizing that there were still people waiting outside, and hurriedly said: "Let's go out quickly, Brother Oda has prepared a lot of delicious food. "

"Yes, then I have to look forward to it."

It's just that on the way to a delicious dinner, there are still two big obstacles in the way.

"Hey——" Gojo Satoru, who was squatting at the door, took the lead in attacking with trash talk, "He looks so weak, Chuya, you'd better think about it again."

Xia Youjie cooperated calmly: "And this gentleman doesn't seem to be very good at religious work."

Nakahara Zhong also stood on Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's side without hesitation, "But Mitsutada is more handsome!"

What?You said Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie are also handsome?

Look at these two graduates who are still walking around in high school uniforms. They don’t button up their clothes well and don’t wear them properly. There are suspected blood stains on the corners of their clothes and necklines. They stay away.

He doesn't want this kind of envoy, and two 190 standing around him will make him appear short.