When Hachisuka Toru pushed open the door of the waiter's lounge very unhappily, he naturally received the attention of the waiters and swords in the whole lounge.

Just like California Kiyomitsu wiped off his nail polish and delicate makeup in order not to affect his appearance, and Ranto Shiro wanted to prevent his loose hair from obstructing his vision, Hachisuka Kotoru wanted to be able to fight against the enemy. Perfectly concealing himself and moving flexibly, he also chose to take off his thick and shining golden armor when going out, and put on new clothes specially bought for each of them by the God Judge for each blade.

Considering that each knife has different skills and personalities, the new clothes provided by their god judges are also different.

For example, the Awataguchi family basically made a new set of uniforms without borders according to their current team uniforms. The family wears a special "family uniform" feeling.

The clothes of Qingguang, Dashou and Anding in California are similar to the ones they brought with them, except that the hem is cut short to allow the two knives to march quickly in the mountains and forests, and the color is changed to a more inconspicuous color system.

And Hachisuka's new clothes are still armor - a set is no longer gold but bronze, not so shiny, and at the same time the material is lighter, and the interfaces are modernized (Speaker of God), Easier to move.

Because their god judge brought him to the meeting after he just left the battlefield without even saying hello, so that he didn't have time to change his golden armor that he was most satisfied with, so he didn't wear it. The shining golden Hachisuka appeared among the swords, attracting the attention of all the swords.

"Is this Hachisuka Kotoru?"

"...Maybe this is Hachisuka's twin brother?"

"Where did his golden armor go? It won't be taken off by his god judge and sold?"

"..."

The buzz of discussions surrounding Hachisuka in the lounge made Hachisuka even more irritated because he was already angry and sad because he failed the collective sword "protect the general".

He looked around, worried that his family who didn't like to explain the misunderstanding would not be bullied by other god judges, looking at the swords of other people's Honmaru who always felt displeasing compared to their Honmaru's swords, Finally, he sat down on the vacant seat next to Kunihiro Yamabashi, who looked pleasing to his eyes——

In an instant, the hum of the entire lounge stopped abruptly.

After a long time, Hachisuka heard a very familiar voice coming from his right rear side:

"That Hachisuga over there! That Hachisuga sitting next to the imitation!"

Who is he calling?me?

Hachisuka Kotoru of Moya's family turned his head, and immediately fascinated his eyes - behind him sat a table full of Hachisu Ka Kotoru, and a table full of bees dressed in golden armor. Suga Tiger Toru.

Well, so dazzling!

When he finally got used to the light, he saw the hachisuka called him standing in the front row of the pile of hachisuka, waving at him, with the Yamabakiri sitting next to him on his face. contempt for:

"Sit down quickly. How can Hachisuka Huche sit with the imitation? If the judges think that Hachisuga is no different from the imitation, it will cause us real troubles."

Hachisuka turned his head to look at the dozen Yamabagiri who had a completely different temperament from Honmaru's and was huddled in a corner under a blanket, and then looked at the positions of the swords in the entire lounge, and finally understood.

The waiter's lounge is a place specially reserved for the sword attendant brought by the god judge from Honmaru to rest and wait during the god judge's meeting. Although it looks much smaller than Wanwu Street in terms of space, there are no entertainment facilities and shopping place, but the behavior habits of the swords here are similar to the swords in Wanwu——

Namely, they both like to get together with the same kind of knife and talk about their god/hommaru lives.

Yes, it’s basically the same as visiting Wanwu in Qingguang, California.

At the same time, there will be some "customs" that everyone defaults to. For example, there will be other small groups of swords and swords separated between Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki and Izumi Shou Kanesada. Stable small groups will merge into a large group... Another example, the Hachisuka small group that the author privately set up to dislike imitations will never be crowded with Yamabachi.

And Hachisuka's absent-minded choice just now obviously violated their "customs", which is why all the swords were surprised and silent and asked him to change seats.

Hachisuka of Moya's family sat on his seat without moving. He looked at Yamabagiri who shrank into a ball and sank into a deeper gloom beside him, and then looked at Hachisuka who had the same face as himself in the distance, all scornful. Suga, who was already in a bad mood, instantly had an outlet to vent:

"I'm not the same as you weak chickens."

"Don't compare me to you."

"What are the real and fake imitations, huh, I'm laughing to death."

A wave of map cannons ignited the entire lounge.

Hachisuka stood up slowly, and glanced at the unfamiliar and familiar swords who were still discussing nail polish, small skirts, the master's favor, and seaside swims in this world.

At such a tense moment, he couldn't help but start to recall...recall what happened when he first arrived in Honmaru.

……

……

Hachisuka Kotoru is a sensitive and arrogant Toukenfusangshin.

Because there are many fakes in Huche's family, when he was still a knife, he was always regarded as a fake by the first impression, which made him very annoyed, so once he transformed into a human form and had his own After the body, the first thing he did was to emphasize to his examiner——I am the real product, and I am not the same as some fake Huche!

He doesn't like fakes, and because of the author's private design, he doesn't like fakes either.

Honmaru used to have a Hachisuka Toru before the dark fall, but it was a pity that it was ruthlessly broken during the chaotic period of the dark fallen god judge. Until Moya took over the Honmaru, Hachisuka Toru Toru was picked up from the battlefield by the sword team that went out——

"I'm Hachisuka Kotoru. Please don't confuse me with a counterfeit."

This is what Hachisuka, who had met the new god-inspector for the first time, told his general.

At that time, he had just recovered the Honmaru's original Hachisuga Kotoru, who remembered very little, and Moya, who was a god judge, didn't talk much. After a simple self-introduction, he didn't say much. Had the opportunity to get along alone and have a long talk.

With few words, Hachisuka joined the Honmaru refurbished by Moya, and followed the swordsmen who had been brainwashed by Moya to go out, go on expeditions, practice, and then gradually assimilated and infected.

The taciturn Hachisuka has never told Honmaru about the other swords. He is actually a fan of their general... although he thinks that everyone in Honmaru is a fan of the general.

the reason is simple.

After all the swords enter the Honmaru, the twelve swords that have been staying in the Honmaru will tell them what happened in the Honmaru, why it has become like this now, and how much their general has paid for it.

Obviously at that time, their general had just been betrayed by a Honmaru sword. Obviously at that time, their general had been under misunderstanding and surveillance from both colleagues and the government of time. The expected Honmaru treated her more maliciously than kindly...

But even in such a difficult situation, their general has never shown any negative emotions. She is firm and serious. She lets everyone understand her thoughts bit by bit. She gives them trust and attention, and she treats them as Treat equals with respect...

Although she has a poisonous tongue and doesn't like to say emotional words, she insists on giving lessons to everyone despite her poor teaching level, and she never tires of giving everyone super difficult questions, but Hachisuka can feel the worship and respect of the swordsmen for the general. day high.

Human beings will become fans of another person just because he looks good, why not Touken Fusangshin?

Of course, what made Hachisuka a fan of his own general was not simply because of these things, after all, his former master was not bad, but because of a private conversation between his general and him and Yamabukiri.

At that time, the relationship between him and Yamabuchi was at a stage where he didn't like Yamabuchi, and Yamabuchi didn't like Yamabuki himself.

Unless the general personally arranges the task to bring them together, one will pretend that there is no such imitation knife in the pill, and the other will shut himself in the room and pretend silently when he is not in the battle, the inner circle, or the expedition. does not exist.

Suspicious in their hearts, they came to the general's office on the second floor of Honmaru, and then Hachisuka heard the words that made him instantly popular. When he said those words, his general was quiet and plain, but every time she said Every word of the sentence is indeed deafening, until today Hachisuka can remember every word that the general said:

"Knives are indeed divided into genuine products, counterfeit products and imitation products."

"But people, or gods, don't distinguish between true and false, only good and bad."

"You are no longer swords, you are swords and gods, you can control your own actions, have your own thinking mode, you need to distinguish good from bad, and exist in this world in the form of human gods!"

"I know that you who are swords have various regrets, or you are concerned about your status as a counterfeit," she looked at Yamabukiri who was standing beside him,

"Maybe I don't mind being misunderstood by others," she looked at herself again,

"But that was before you had a human form. Now you are a newborn human being, a newborn Fusangshen."

"For human beings, judging a person's pros and cons by blood lineage without looking at the person's moral character is an extremely base thing."

Her expression is solemn, so holy and pure under the filter of Hachisuka's fans:

"I regret all the times you were at the mercy of others as swordsmen, but in the future these will no longer matter. What kind of impression you want others to form on you depends on you."

So he and Yamabashi came out of the office in a trance, looked at each other in dismay, looked at each other seriously for the first time, and said goodbye to each other for the first time when they went downstairs and returned to the room.

Afterwards, under the general's intentional or unintentional arrangements, they began to cooperate frequently, and because of exams and review, they borrowed notes from each other to discuss topics.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Yamabuchi has changed from a character who liked to hide in the corner like a mushroom to a character that although he talks less, he will not repeatedly mention that he is an "imitation".

And Hachisuka is even more so, fakes and genuine ones seem to have become a joke in the second period, and he doesn't care anymore.He began to let go of his sensitivities and obsession with authentic products, put down his airs and communicate with everyone, and found his "brothers", "relatives" and "friends" in this Honmaru where there is only one tiger.

So after looking at so many companions with bright personalities and active spirits in Honmaru, I turned around and saw the same face and the same historical background in the lounge, but how naive and so stupid? Honmaru's sword, Hachisuka's hatred of iron and steel, and wanting to vent his emotions are even stronger.

so……

……

"So, what gave you the courage to keep a group of gods as pets?"

Moya, the god judge who had been frustrated for a long time and finally got through the main agenda of the meeting, stood on the rostrum when it was the turn of Dao Jian, who had just joined the alliance, to introduce herself in the last session, and began to speak to the audience Those who had no feeling for her, adored her or loathed her sprayed the first wave of venom.

"What did you say?!" A god judge sitting in the front row who was dressed in a particularly cute outfit but had a horizontal body shape stood up "swish".

"We didn't treat them as pets! Swords are the meaning of our existence as god judges! It's our responsibility! It's our duty to protect them!"

Moya listened expressionlessly to the interrogator's eloquent recitation of the line that the leader of the Sword Protector Alliance said at the meeting just now, feeling his stomach churn.

……

"I was so moved that I bought a bottle of nail polish for the god-judgment, and I was so moved that I asked her for anything. Even the fallen California Qingguang had a better attitude towards the god-judger because of a bottle of nail polish, so I didn't fall in love..." Hachisuka listed the various conversations he heard along the way just now.

"What's the difference between this and a dog that is so hungry that it almost bites its owner, but the owner throws a piece of meat over, and the dog immediately wags its tail at the owner after eating it...?"

Compared to Ranto Shiro, who was influenced by his own god judge to turn on the poisonous tongue mode the day after tomorrow, Hachisu Kakotoru is born with a mocking attribute. Once the switch is turned on, this ability to poke the heart is definitely inferior to Ranto Shiro Up.

"Do you know what I think when I see you compare each other who is more favored by the god judges, and complain to each other about who your own god judges favor others?"

Hachisuka imitated the thinking logic of his general, and said in an understatement and particularly embarrassing tone:

"A group of dogs." All the swords in the lounge glared.

"A group of dogs begging and ostracizing their master for a piece of meat in their master's hands."

"Live for the master's love, for a little benefit, you exclude me and I exclude you, life seems to have nothing but the owner, what is this not a pet dog?"

He showed the same disdainful expression as Hachisuka just now and said:

"I have the same face as you guys, so I am very troubled!"

……

"I'm actually a god judge with you. I feel that the word god judge will be tainted by you."

Across the door, Moya, who also stood on the rostrum and pulled a wave of hatred from all the judges present, looked disgusted.

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