[Comprehensive] Daily Flurry

The attack of the enemy's gun came in an instant, and the tip of the gun with a cold light was approaching almost the next second An Ding was thrown away by Hoshino Dongyue.

Hoshino Fuyuki raised her hand——

Ignoring the defense, the sharp blade pierced directly into the body, the sound of the sharp blade tearing the texture resounded clearly, and the blood dripped down in front of him.

"...Da Baoping!"

Holding the knife with one hand, while receiving the attack with his left shoulder, Da Baoping did not retreat but advanced: "Drink—it is very honorable to die by my hands!"

The cross-slashing Taidao took the head of the enemy's spear straight, and Dabaoping, who only maintained the sword with one hand, counterattacked fiercely with this blow and beheaded the opponent as a matter of course.

However, the wound left by the enemy's gun on the shoulder will not disappear or be lessened.After completing this cut, Da Baoping knelt down on one knee, the hindrance caused by the wound is still very obvious.

At this time, California Kiyomitsu and Horikawa Kunihiro also solved the enemies entangled around them, and rushed over quickly.

"Mr. Da Baoping, are you okay!" Hoshino Dongyue, who didn't know it at this time, held Da Baoping nearby and touched the opponent through the uniform At the moment, it began to send the spiritual energy necessary for the examiner to the latter to stabilize the other party's injury.

"Tsk."

Da Baoping, who was under the care of his companions and the master at the same time, clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction, turned his head and said, "Since you are the master, use your sword well. How can a knife that cannot be drawn out of its sheath kill the enemy? And you , when you still have enemies, show your back. In other words, this can’t be the result of your training for so long!”

"Wow, I was scolded." With the bandage he carried with him wrapped around Dabaoping's wound, Qingguang couldn't help laughing, "And it's still with the master..."

The next moment he said this, the silver eyes that condensed the temperament of the master turned around with endless murderous intent, "Hey, there is also you, the speed is too slow! Are you here to fight?"

"Eh?" Qing Guang, who had relaxed after being near misses, stopped his bandaged hand, pointed back at himself and asked incredulously, "Are you talking about me?"

By the way, Hoshino Fuyuki, who took over Qingguang's work, tried his best, and Da Baoping, who was about to say something, immediately shut his mouth—no, it's not so much that he closed his mouth, it's better to say that he spoke in a different way.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts—"

Da Bao Ping, who was still posing as the captain as a matter of course, was speechless.

"It seems that Mr. Dabaoping's injury is a bit serious. But fortunately, the enemies here have been dealt with, and then we can go back to Honmaru and help Mr. Dabaoping."

Hoshino Fuyuki has plenty of experience in this area.

Fortunately, this time it was extremely smooth. I met the enemy at the beginning and eliminated them. Although Da Baoping was injured, the history of this time period was successfully maintained, and it didn't matter if I returned to Honmaru.

It's just a pity that Hoshino Fuyuki has quietly heard the short knives discuss some missions ending early, but they still taste the authentic food at that time within the allowable stay time, or get something very characteristic of the times Souvenirs and stuff like that.

It seems that there will be a chance next time.

"stable?"

Kunihiro Horikawa considerately took Hoshino Fuyutsuki's position and looked after the injured Dabaohei. They walked forward. Kiyomitsu turned his head, and Anding was still holding the body knife, standing in the distance with his head bowed.

"Eh?"

It seems that for a moment, Qingguang saw some depressed atmosphere on An Ding, but when the latter raised his head to reveal his sky-clear eyes, Qingguang dispelled his delusional thoughts.

"Aren't you going yet?"

"Ok!"

An Ding raised his heels, sheathed his body knife as he walked, and sighed beside Qing Guang: "Mr. Da Baoping is so strong. He is so powerful in his first battle. He will definitely become the backbone of the battle soon."

"Ah." Kiyomitsu responded noncommittally, "After all, it is a tachi with the name of [yokozuna]."

There are many famous knives with strong historical colors in this pill, and their abilities are indeed worthy of their reputation in history, powerful and beautiful.

"In short, let's just do our job well. The most important thing for us is to help the master maintain the history." Qing Guang said, "Ah, bad, I didn't pay attention at all when I was fighting just now... when! It has become like this!"

It refers to his red nails that were only painted yesterday and became mottled today.

"..." An Ding couldn't catch Qing Guang's words for a while, and the only thing that could be felt was that Cai Qi's slightly heavy heart had eased.

It turned out that Taidao's hands-on time was actually such a terrible workload.

It was afternoon when he returned to Honmaru, but when Hoshino Fuyuki walked out of the hand room, it was already a night full of bright moon and few stars!

Leaning against the colonnade, Hoshino Fuyuki held the rice ball Mitsutada left her in one hand, while raising her neck to look at the crescent moon in the sky.

For the first time in the true sense, you face the time-traveling army directly, and feel their danger and lethality on the battlefield.For the inquisitor who had made countless data reports on the number of soldiers lost, repair materials for damaged swords, etc., those numbers that only appeared on paper finally intuitively transformed into corresponding concepts in her mind.

As long as you think back to the number of repair materials for damaged swords, you will see the image of Dabao lying in front of you and being stabbed by the enemy's gun ignoring the blade, with blood gushing from your shoulder.

If she could, she certainly didn't want to go to the battlefield.Having lived an ordinary life in this world for so long, when I first came to Honmaru, I didn't take part in the battle without knowing it. Now it is impossible to adapt to that dangerous battlefield environment.

After all, thinking back to today's battle, no matter how you look at it, you are holding back.

Hoshino Fuyuki sighed, leaning against the porch pillar, her long tea-brown hair hanging on the side of her face and her drooping eyelashes completely concealed the expression on her face.

So, even if she is stabbed, she will not die, and An Ding is next to her. Even if she is stabbed, An Ding can fight back immediately. The support is also more than sufficient.

The little blue guardian guard in the palm showed a deep color under the moonlight, and the word [御] embroidered with golden embroidery thread in the middle was reflected in the smoky green eyes of the examiner.

——How could she run to the battlefield unprepared.

At that time, the enemy's gun was aimed at her on the ground, so the angle of the stabbing was different. When Da Baoping went up to meet her, he just stabbed her in the shoulder.But if the enemy's gun reacted quickly and adjusted its posture at that time, it would be uncertain where it would stab.

Knowing that there is such a threat, you still block it like that.Should I say that these swords are informal, or should I say that they are the idiots she is best at dealing with.

After eating the onigiri, I unknowingly strolled to the vicinity of the Handai Dojo, thinking that since I have already arrived here, I might as well go and practice on the way.

Before Hoshino Dongyue walked in, the sound of wooden knives cutting wooden piles in the dojo came to his ears.There is also the sound of drinking with the movement, which sounds like a mixture of youthful clarity and a little youthful depression—most importantly, it is very familiar.

Thanks to the blessing of Crescent Moon, Hoshino Fuyuki, who had already seen the other party clearly before getting close enough to be discovered by the other party, stopped.

The person who is waving the wooden sword in his hand to practice swordsmanship is Yamato Shou'an who joined the battle today.

Looking at the serious and resolute look of the other party for a while, and his eyes touched the blue feathers on the side, Hoshino Fuyuki couldn't help but think of the little friction that happened between her and Yamato Shou Anding here a few days ago-although it might only be her unilateral of.

"An Ding, why don't you rest so late?"

Hoshino Fuyutsuki stopped for a moment and walked in openly, carrying a few rice balls that he couldn't eat.

"Would you like to take a break for a late-night snack?"

"Master?" An Ding turned his head in surprise, his sweat was illuminated by the faint moonlight, making his already delicate face even more delicate, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"I originally thought that I hadn't practiced during this period of time. In order not to make a fool of myself when I was tested by the master, I planned to practice quietly in private. In the end, I unexpectedly discovered that the master is the one who works harder."

Hoshino Dongyue sat down with An Ding, and handed over the rice ball in his hand.

"Hey, isn't this the rice ball left by Mr. Candlestick Kiri and the owner? It doesn't matter if I eat it?" Although An Ding asked in this way, his eyes quietly cruising around the rice ball have completely expressed his position.

At this time, it seems that Fu Sangshen is talking about something, just like the younger brother who secretly played a basketball game next door. When he is fed in the middle of the night, he really wants to eat but is afraid of being said.

"I've already eaten it. If it wasn't for my lack of appetite, why would you still have a share of such delicious rice balls made by Mitsutada?" All night talks will unknowingly relax the mood of both parties, and neither can Hoshino Fuyuki Wusu, smiled softly, resting his chin and looking at An Ning who was about to bite down in one bite.

After hesitating for a moment, he reached out and patted the latter's raised ponytail.

"?" Anding puffed his cheeks, and asked the examiner with his eyes.

"It's nothing, don't choke." Hoshino Fuyuki withdrew her hand.

"It's all because Mr. Mitsuchu's rice balls are really delicious!" An Ding swallowed the food in his mouth, and replied refreshingly.

"By the way, An Ding, Souji Okita—what kind of person is he in your heart?"

Hoshino Fuyuki asked inadvertently.

"Mr. Okita..." An Ding lowered his eyes, "It was my fault that I compared you with the previous master. Please don't take it to heart."

Suddenly, An Ding stood up and bent down deeply, and said an unexpected apology to Hoshino Dongyue.