Sword Raiders II
Chapter 37
Mizukoko Masahide has been in this Honmaru for a while, and has also had a lot of contact and get along with Yamabakiri Nagayoshi, who is also a government sword.
Most of the time, this civil servant sword man, who follows the former master Hojo's preference for character evaluation, is very open-minded and polite. Whether it is the master of the god judge or his colleagues, he is friendly to each other, polite and generous, Basically you can't go wrong.
But there are exceptions.
For example, when faced with his imitation sword Yamabaki Kirihiro, the polite and generous Yamabukiri Nagayoshi disappeared, smiling and speaking empathetic words, to use the master's catchphrase, he is "an old onmyoji" .
Now that Changyi faced Nanquan's words, the familiar feeling of yin and yang came immediately as soon as he opened his mouth.
"It's really annoying, Yamabuki Nagayoshi." Facing a certain blade, Nanquan, who had put down his face, also countered politely, "Although we are acquaintances, I don't want to see you at all."
The silver-haired young man's smile didn't change, and even deepened a bit.
But his reaction also made Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu tremble instantly.
no!Today he is the servant, and he is also responsible for bringing newcomers to familiarize themselves with Honmaru, so there must be no mistakes!
"Wait!" The young man covered in a black military cloak immediately raised his hand to stop him, "Yamabuchi Nagayoshi, the expedition has worked hard! It's time for dinner in a while, so it's better to wash up and rest. My lord told me to Arrange the daily life for Nan Quanyi, if you two want to reminisce about the old days, you should find another chance next time, time is tight, and I will go back to my life later."
The words are so righteous that in fact, everyone can hear his determination to temporarily separate the two blades.
Letting these two blades, who seem to be uncomfortable at first glance, quarrel here, isn't he talking about the dereliction of duty and incompetence of his valet?This kind of thing must not happen!
What the young servant thought he had concealed well was actually not the case at all.
"Oh, that's it." Changyi took half a step back, and the whole person's momentum returned to his usual calm, "Shui Xinzi is right, it's not good to delay the master's life. Then, Mr. Zhanmao, we next time Let's talk again when we have time."
The last sentence was addressed to Nan Quanyi. Even if the other party showed him a cat-like expression, Chang Yi smiled faintly, and walked past them again.
It wasn't until Changyi was far away that Nanquan withdrew his defensive gaze, and said to Shui Xinzi angrily, "Let me tell you, this guy has a terrible personality. I used to stay with him as a nurse at the Tokugawa Art Museum." When it comes to exhibits, he is especially good at bullying meow!"
Shui Xinzi didn't know how to say it. Although Yamabuki Kirigayoshi's good and bad personality at that time was quite difficult to explain in words, but the boy didn't have the habit of talking behind his back. up.
Nanquan's feline personality is also doomed that his little complaints will soon be attracted by other new things, and he will directly forget about Yamabuki Nagayoshi.
The familiar guy who stayed at the Tokugawa Art Museum in the past was not the only one who was shocked. When he went to the restaurant for dinner, he also saw the familiar Nanwei, Goto and Mukichi. No one to play with.
Seeing the old man for the first time, the other knives of the German and American team couldn't help but gather to say hello to Nanquan.
"I feel that all the memories after the abolition of the knife order are liberated, and there will be more new combinations of our knives." Wuji Zhenzong smiled, "I used to say that it would be the knife set of some famous family, and put it in the place where the lord is. In modern times, it all becomes a knife set in some museum.”
"It's also very interesting, isn't it?" Natsuo Toshiro said, holding his chin, "But according to Mukichi's thinking, the knives that are now in the owner's private collection are strictly speaking the knives of the Hoshigumi group."
"The Xinggong group?" Wu Ji's eyes widened, and then he frowned again, "It's so interesting!"
"Hush." Goto Toshiro gestured with his index finger in a low voice at this time, "Don't act like a fuck, the master just got over it."
After realizing it, the other Jiren shut their mouths, nodded Qiqi and at the same time couldn't help but sneak a look at the person in the main seat, and saw that she was holding the empty soup bowl and handing it to the candlestick over there with a smile, They all let out a sigh of relief.
This startled atmosphere made Nanquan very fresh, holding a bowl and chatting, the invisible cat's tail behind him stood up straight happily.
This directly ignores a question, since it is a small meal gathering of the German and American teams, why did Yamabukiri Nagayoshi not take the initiative to find him.
When he finished his meal and went back to his room meowing happily, when he encountered an annoying blade on the way, he got an answer that he didn't really want to know.
"It's a good thing you had such a good chat with those guys from the Tibetan knife team." The silver-haired Dao Dao smiled and looked at the cat knife opposite with a heartless smirk, "This is the most special No. 1 Honmaru, all the sword men It's not a projection, but Gao Tianyuan's Fusangshen deity's spirit, so there is no need to limit the memory to the time before the abolition of the sword. Since you know all the history and future in the future, you should be very clear about us swords born in the government The knives collected by the first generation of god judges are actually people in two circles."
It can be said that there is no difference between the political sword group and the Tibetan sword group in other Honmaru, and the judges can treat everyone equally without any obstacles.
But it is difficult to achieve in this Honmaru.
Because the Tibetan knife group can freely come and go to the present world and Honmaru, but the government knife that was not collected by the first generation of god-inspectors in history does not have this ability.The Tibetan Knife Group is destined to know more about the movements of the lord than the Government Knife, and to assist the lord at any time without affecting history. tacit agreement.
As for the first generation of god-inspectors who ruled this Honmaru, no matter how she behaved to the outside world, the swords that followed her from the beginning and were also kept by her in this world are definitely more important to her than government swords like them.This is not partiality, but a natural human condition.
Just like the people here, because of their preconceived relationship, they subconsciously put the name Yamabukiri on the fake king.When the name "Yamabugiri" is called, the person who comes to mind will not be him, but another impostor who imitated him.
"It's not meow!" Nanquan frowned immediately, "It's obvious that you are overthinking yourself, and you always have so many thoughts like before! Cattail and the others are as good to me as before, and the owner here and Dao even promised to be together. Help me find a solution to the curse, everyone treats me very well, meow!"
"Innocent fellow." Chang Yi shook his head, his eyes filled with pity, "Is it because of the beheading of the cat? The brain size is still as small as before, and whatever other people say casually will be taken seriously."
"What are you talking about meow?" Mao Dao couldn't help baring his teeth, "They always don't take you to play because you have this kind of personality! Sure enough, you are also cursed!"
"Curse?" The silver-haired young man raised his eyebrows lightly, and laughed again, "What a coincidence, I have no chance with this kind of thing, after all, it is a knife that kills monsters."
Nanquan saw that he was proud of his name, and his face became even more stinky: "It's the same as the one who killed the cat, and your heart is distorted like a monster because you killed the monster... Meow! "
After saying this, Nanquan didn't want to talk to him anymore, and left quickly and lightly on tiptoe, like a cat that can't wait to get away from something annoying.
Nan Quan's last words didn't bring Chang Yi any mood swings, he even shook his head amusedly: "The end of the sentence still has a cat accent...it's quite cute."
From the beginning to the end, Changyi of this song has been teasing Nanquan as a kitten.
The day passed like this, Yuli didn't know anything about the situation after the newcomer came to Honmaru, and early the next morning, he happily changed into a hakama outfit and went to the hand room to practice kendo.
The battle of Baiguiliao made Yu Li see how convenient the natural swordsmanship is against human beings, so today she enthusiastically invited her own swordsmanship instructor Kazumi Mori Kanesada to accompany her to learn and fight.
"Oh, I want to challenge my status as a master, but I can't make you look down on me!" Mr. Kane, who is black and straight, has one hand on his hip, with a smile on his handsome face. Today, Honmaru, who is also very confident, is shaking his head. "It's been a long time since I showed you my strong and handsome figure, just let me come here!" At the end, he clasped his hands together and raised the unsharpened Iai knife in his hand.
"Then I won't be polite, Mr. Jian!" Yu Li also held the handle of the knife with both hands at this time, and with a smile, he swung the knife and rushed over.
Although it was an unsharpened sword fight, the two sides did not have any intention of letting go of the water when they attacked each other. Just listening to the continuous and rapid Jin Ming, one knew that the rhythm was very fast.One of the two sides is Shinsengumi Hijikata Toshizo's favorite sword, and the other is a genius with the blood of the noble Shinigami, who has a deep understanding of the natural kendo of Rishin-ryu, and has been sharpened countless times on the battlefield of life and death. Refreshing and thrilling are not inferior to real combat.
When they were fighting fiercely, many idlers walked into the dojo to watch, not to mention the Shinsengumi headed by Horikawa Kunihiro and Yamato Mamoruan, those new knives that came to Honmaru and didn't know their masters, such as Genki Moro, the Taidao taught by ancient and modern times, etc. were almost all present.
Except for Tadahiro Hizen, who has seen Yuri's cruelty in the real world, those new swordsmen are all stunned and unbelievable when they see with their own eyes that the heroine who is weak in their eyes is now fighting inextricably with the very famous real sword and Izumi Mori Kanesada expression.
Even for Yamabuchi Kirigayoshi, who is always smiling, the young man's blue pupils are round, and this expression because the situation is beyond his expectation makes him look a little cute.
After the first generation of god judges recovered their physique, were they so strong?
... No, she is in the direct line of the Sifengyuan family, a great aristocrat in the world of corpses and souls. It is not unusual for her to have such talent and fighting power.
Rather, this is worthy of the identity of the first generation.
You must know that before the birth of these men with swords, the Government of Time originally sent human judges to travel through time and space alone to deal with the revisionists of history.
The young man thought this way, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure who had just entered the arena—could he be unfamiliar, except for the different hair color and eye color, this person's figure and appearance were similar to his.
Yamabuki Choyoshi's eyes narrowed, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Yu Li fought fiercely with Izumi Shou, and they gave up only with the strength left to go back to take a bath and change clothes. After the fight, both of them felt very good.
"How is it? Are you fascinated by me?" Gao Da Da Dao, who was covered in sweat, reached out to wipe the sweat on his chin, and grinned at her.
Yu Li looked at his heroic dress with his knee-length hair tied into a high ponytail since he became polarized. He was sweating all over and didn't forget to be handsome, so he couldn't help smiling: "I'm fascinated, Mr. Jian is so handsome! Yes and A beautiful and powerful knife."
Izumi Shou, who originally just wanted to have a mouthful of mouth addiction, didn't expect her to boast so suddenly, and her face, which was already flushed with blood, suddenly turned redder, and rubbed her head in embarrassment: "Yes, is it? Are you really Do you think so?"
Immediately, a group of knives watching started booing.
"Master is eccentric! We also want to be praised for being handsome!"
"Go away, Izumi Shou, let us use the dojo, we will definitely perform better than you!"
It made Dang Shiren angrily punch them in the air: "You guys!"
Knowing that they were just joking, Yu Li shook her head and took the initiative to step aside, giving the venue to Ren who wanted to practice. She was exhausted and was sweating very uncomfortable. stopped.
"Master, could you please stop for a while and leave later?" Yamabuchi Nagayoshi, who had already stepped into the center of the dojo, said to Yuli who looked at him in doubt, with a polite smile on his face, "Thanks to everyone's recent care, Let me serve as the captain and play frequently, which has finally made my practice enough recently. Just now I saw the lord's tyrannical swordsmanship and I was a little itchy. Now I also want to ask the seniors of Honmaru to help me identify where my strength is currently. .”
If he just said that simply, Yu Li didn't think there was anything wrong. It's normal to find a veteran swordsman to practice with. Involuntarily stiff.
"This, this..." Yu Li was thinking of finding an excuse to push out the other old knives at the scene, when the quilt over there had already stepped forward.
"Yes." Kunihiro Yamababa, who had been stared at before, stood calmly on the opposite side of this song, "I'll be your opponent."
The author has something to say:
Let's take a look at the official introduction of the book:
A sword made by Captain Yoshihiro Bizen.
Nagayoshi is swordsmith of system different from main stream of Osafune group.
He is the same brother as Yamabashi Kirihiro, who is called an imitation.
Beautiful and arrogant.
To be more precise, it is to have self-confidence in oneself and not be afraid of anything.
Most of the time, this civil servant sword man, who follows the former master Hojo's preference for character evaluation, is very open-minded and polite. Whether it is the master of the god judge or his colleagues, he is friendly to each other, polite and generous, Basically you can't go wrong.
But there are exceptions.
For example, when faced with his imitation sword Yamabaki Kirihiro, the polite and generous Yamabukiri Nagayoshi disappeared, smiling and speaking empathetic words, to use the master's catchphrase, he is "an old onmyoji" .
Now that Changyi faced Nanquan's words, the familiar feeling of yin and yang came immediately as soon as he opened his mouth.
"It's really annoying, Yamabuki Nagayoshi." Facing a certain blade, Nanquan, who had put down his face, also countered politely, "Although we are acquaintances, I don't want to see you at all."
The silver-haired young man's smile didn't change, and even deepened a bit.
But his reaction also made Shui Xinzi Zhengxiu tremble instantly.
no!Today he is the servant, and he is also responsible for bringing newcomers to familiarize themselves with Honmaru, so there must be no mistakes!
"Wait!" The young man covered in a black military cloak immediately raised his hand to stop him, "Yamabuchi Nagayoshi, the expedition has worked hard! It's time for dinner in a while, so it's better to wash up and rest. My lord told me to Arrange the daily life for Nan Quanyi, if you two want to reminisce about the old days, you should find another chance next time, time is tight, and I will go back to my life later."
The words are so righteous that in fact, everyone can hear his determination to temporarily separate the two blades.
Letting these two blades, who seem to be uncomfortable at first glance, quarrel here, isn't he talking about the dereliction of duty and incompetence of his valet?This kind of thing must not happen!
What the young servant thought he had concealed well was actually not the case at all.
"Oh, that's it." Changyi took half a step back, and the whole person's momentum returned to his usual calm, "Shui Xinzi is right, it's not good to delay the master's life. Then, Mr. Zhanmao, we next time Let's talk again when we have time."
The last sentence was addressed to Nan Quanyi. Even if the other party showed him a cat-like expression, Chang Yi smiled faintly, and walked past them again.
It wasn't until Changyi was far away that Nanquan withdrew his defensive gaze, and said to Shui Xinzi angrily, "Let me tell you, this guy has a terrible personality. I used to stay with him as a nurse at the Tokugawa Art Museum." When it comes to exhibits, he is especially good at bullying meow!"
Shui Xinzi didn't know how to say it. Although Yamabuki Kirigayoshi's good and bad personality at that time was quite difficult to explain in words, but the boy didn't have the habit of talking behind his back. up.
Nanquan's feline personality is also doomed that his little complaints will soon be attracted by other new things, and he will directly forget about Yamabuki Nagayoshi.
The familiar guy who stayed at the Tokugawa Art Museum in the past was not the only one who was shocked. When he went to the restaurant for dinner, he also saw the familiar Nanwei, Goto and Mukichi. No one to play with.
Seeing the old man for the first time, the other knives of the German and American team couldn't help but gather to say hello to Nanquan.
"I feel that all the memories after the abolition of the knife order are liberated, and there will be more new combinations of our knives." Wuji Zhenzong smiled, "I used to say that it would be the knife set of some famous family, and put it in the place where the lord is. In modern times, it all becomes a knife set in some museum.”
"It's also very interesting, isn't it?" Natsuo Toshiro said, holding his chin, "But according to Mukichi's thinking, the knives that are now in the owner's private collection are strictly speaking the knives of the Hoshigumi group."
"The Xinggong group?" Wu Ji's eyes widened, and then he frowned again, "It's so interesting!"
"Hush." Goto Toshiro gestured with his index finger in a low voice at this time, "Don't act like a fuck, the master just got over it."
After realizing it, the other Jiren shut their mouths, nodded Qiqi and at the same time couldn't help but sneak a look at the person in the main seat, and saw that she was holding the empty soup bowl and handing it to the candlestick over there with a smile, They all let out a sigh of relief.
This startled atmosphere made Nanquan very fresh, holding a bowl and chatting, the invisible cat's tail behind him stood up straight happily.
This directly ignores a question, since it is a small meal gathering of the German and American teams, why did Yamabukiri Nagayoshi not take the initiative to find him.
When he finished his meal and went back to his room meowing happily, when he encountered an annoying blade on the way, he got an answer that he didn't really want to know.
"It's a good thing you had such a good chat with those guys from the Tibetan knife team." The silver-haired Dao Dao smiled and looked at the cat knife opposite with a heartless smirk, "This is the most special No. 1 Honmaru, all the sword men It's not a projection, but Gao Tianyuan's Fusangshen deity's spirit, so there is no need to limit the memory to the time before the abolition of the sword. Since you know all the history and future in the future, you should be very clear about us swords born in the government The knives collected by the first generation of god judges are actually people in two circles."
It can be said that there is no difference between the political sword group and the Tibetan sword group in other Honmaru, and the judges can treat everyone equally without any obstacles.
But it is difficult to achieve in this Honmaru.
Because the Tibetan knife group can freely come and go to the present world and Honmaru, but the government knife that was not collected by the first generation of god-inspectors in history does not have this ability.The Tibetan Knife Group is destined to know more about the movements of the lord than the Government Knife, and to assist the lord at any time without affecting history. tacit agreement.
As for the first generation of god-inspectors who ruled this Honmaru, no matter how she behaved to the outside world, the swords that followed her from the beginning and were also kept by her in this world are definitely more important to her than government swords like them.This is not partiality, but a natural human condition.
Just like the people here, because of their preconceived relationship, they subconsciously put the name Yamabukiri on the fake king.When the name "Yamabugiri" is called, the person who comes to mind will not be him, but another impostor who imitated him.
"It's not meow!" Nanquan frowned immediately, "It's obvious that you are overthinking yourself, and you always have so many thoughts like before! Cattail and the others are as good to me as before, and the owner here and Dao even promised to be together. Help me find a solution to the curse, everyone treats me very well, meow!"
"Innocent fellow." Chang Yi shook his head, his eyes filled with pity, "Is it because of the beheading of the cat? The brain size is still as small as before, and whatever other people say casually will be taken seriously."
"What are you talking about meow?" Mao Dao couldn't help baring his teeth, "They always don't take you to play because you have this kind of personality! Sure enough, you are also cursed!"
"Curse?" The silver-haired young man raised his eyebrows lightly, and laughed again, "What a coincidence, I have no chance with this kind of thing, after all, it is a knife that kills monsters."
Nanquan saw that he was proud of his name, and his face became even more stinky: "It's the same as the one who killed the cat, and your heart is distorted like a monster because you killed the monster... Meow! "
After saying this, Nanquan didn't want to talk to him anymore, and left quickly and lightly on tiptoe, like a cat that can't wait to get away from something annoying.
Nan Quan's last words didn't bring Chang Yi any mood swings, he even shook his head amusedly: "The end of the sentence still has a cat accent...it's quite cute."
From the beginning to the end, Changyi of this song has been teasing Nanquan as a kitten.
The day passed like this, Yuli didn't know anything about the situation after the newcomer came to Honmaru, and early the next morning, he happily changed into a hakama outfit and went to the hand room to practice kendo.
The battle of Baiguiliao made Yu Li see how convenient the natural swordsmanship is against human beings, so today she enthusiastically invited her own swordsmanship instructor Kazumi Mori Kanesada to accompany her to learn and fight.
"Oh, I want to challenge my status as a master, but I can't make you look down on me!" Mr. Kane, who is black and straight, has one hand on his hip, with a smile on his handsome face. Today, Honmaru, who is also very confident, is shaking his head. "It's been a long time since I showed you my strong and handsome figure, just let me come here!" At the end, he clasped his hands together and raised the unsharpened Iai knife in his hand.
"Then I won't be polite, Mr. Jian!" Yu Li also held the handle of the knife with both hands at this time, and with a smile, he swung the knife and rushed over.
Although it was an unsharpened sword fight, the two sides did not have any intention of letting go of the water when they attacked each other. Just listening to the continuous and rapid Jin Ming, one knew that the rhythm was very fast.One of the two sides is Shinsengumi Hijikata Toshizo's favorite sword, and the other is a genius with the blood of the noble Shinigami, who has a deep understanding of the natural kendo of Rishin-ryu, and has been sharpened countless times on the battlefield of life and death. Refreshing and thrilling are not inferior to real combat.
When they were fighting fiercely, many idlers walked into the dojo to watch, not to mention the Shinsengumi headed by Horikawa Kunihiro and Yamato Mamoruan, those new knives that came to Honmaru and didn't know their masters, such as Genki Moro, the Taidao taught by ancient and modern times, etc. were almost all present.
Except for Tadahiro Hizen, who has seen Yuri's cruelty in the real world, those new swordsmen are all stunned and unbelievable when they see with their own eyes that the heroine who is weak in their eyes is now fighting inextricably with the very famous real sword and Izumi Mori Kanesada expression.
Even for Yamabuchi Kirigayoshi, who is always smiling, the young man's blue pupils are round, and this expression because the situation is beyond his expectation makes him look a little cute.
After the first generation of god judges recovered their physique, were they so strong?
... No, she is in the direct line of the Sifengyuan family, a great aristocrat in the world of corpses and souls. It is not unusual for her to have such talent and fighting power.
Rather, this is worthy of the identity of the first generation.
You must know that before the birth of these men with swords, the Government of Time originally sent human judges to travel through time and space alone to deal with the revisionists of history.
The young man thought this way, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure who had just entered the arena—could he be unfamiliar, except for the different hair color and eye color, this person's figure and appearance were similar to his.
Yamabuki Choyoshi's eyes narrowed, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
Yu Li fought fiercely with Izumi Shou, and they gave up only with the strength left to go back to take a bath and change clothes. After the fight, both of them felt very good.
"How is it? Are you fascinated by me?" Gao Da Da Dao, who was covered in sweat, reached out to wipe the sweat on his chin, and grinned at her.
Yu Li looked at his heroic dress with his knee-length hair tied into a high ponytail since he became polarized. He was sweating all over and didn't forget to be handsome, so he couldn't help smiling: "I'm fascinated, Mr. Jian is so handsome! Yes and A beautiful and powerful knife."
Izumi Shou, who originally just wanted to have a mouthful of mouth addiction, didn't expect her to boast so suddenly, and her face, which was already flushed with blood, suddenly turned redder, and rubbed her head in embarrassment: "Yes, is it? Are you really Do you think so?"
Immediately, a group of knives watching started booing.
"Master is eccentric! We also want to be praised for being handsome!"
"Go away, Izumi Shou, let us use the dojo, we will definitely perform better than you!"
It made Dang Shiren angrily punch them in the air: "You guys!"
Knowing that they were just joking, Yu Li shook her head and took the initiative to step aside, giving the venue to Ren who wanted to practice. She was exhausted and was sweating very uncomfortable. stopped.
"Master, could you please stop for a while and leave later?" Yamabuchi Nagayoshi, who had already stepped into the center of the dojo, said to Yuli who looked at him in doubt, with a polite smile on his face, "Thanks to everyone's recent care, Let me serve as the captain and play frequently, which has finally made my practice enough recently. Just now I saw the lord's tyrannical swordsmanship and I was a little itchy. Now I also want to ask the seniors of Honmaru to help me identify where my strength is currently. .”
If he just said that simply, Yu Li didn't think there was anything wrong. It's normal to find a veteran swordsman to practice with. Involuntarily stiff.
"This, this..." Yu Li was thinking of finding an excuse to push out the other old knives at the scene, when the quilt over there had already stepped forward.
"Yes." Kunihiro Yamababa, who had been stared at before, stood calmly on the opposite side of this song, "I'll be your opponent."
The author has something to say:
Let's take a look at the official introduction of the book:
A sword made by Captain Yoshihiro Bizen.
Nagayoshi is swordsmith of system different from main stream of Osafune group.
He is the same brother as Yamabashi Kirihiro, who is called an imitation.
Beautiful and arrogant.
To be more precise, it is to have self-confidence in oneself and not be afraid of anything.
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