Super Dimension Idol [Comprehensive Manga]

Although the shape has changed...

Although the feeling of spiritual power has changed...

However, they just know for no reason that that person is "one period, one strike", who is——

They were carefully protected in the hands of the previous god judge, and then they fell into the dark after personally killing that god judge, and were finally shaken by the government of the time who smashed the knife on the spot.

Although in the future, a new episode of Yijin will be summoned in this main pill.

This "first-stage brother" also loves them, cherishes them, and treats them as his own responsibility and treasure, taking care and concern for them in every possible way.

They are grateful for the kindness of this first-year brother, but they can't help but miss that one-year-old who passed away.

They also know clearly in their hearts that this is not the person who has experienced a lot with them and who has given everything for them.

It is difficult for the sword after the dark fall to integrate into the new life. The change of mind is one aspect, but another aspect...

You look at those familiar but strange colleagues, at the familiar but strange brothers.They have memories like assembly line production and have exactly the same appearance, but after all, they are not the one who created many precious memories with you.

No matter how similar they are—or, that resemblance is just a thorn stuck in the heart of the throat, which pops up from time to time and pricks it, dripping with blood.

Ahhh...

And now, he's back.

The person they missed and owed stood in front of them with a more powerful and perfect posture. Time flies, and everything has never happened, and nothing has changed.

Tianxia let go of the hands he held with Nanako Momozono, and embraced his younger brothers who surrounded him.

He reached out and rubbed their heads one by one.

Rantoshiro, Yaken Toshiro, Hirano Toshiro, Shinano Toshiro.

——These are all his younger brothers who worked hard to protect him from the previous god judge.

Short knives were already very easy to forge, or they could be salvaged from the battlefield.Coupled with the low initial data, they have become the knife type with the highest loss rate and the most vulnerable among countless Honmaru.

As for the Awataguchi sword faction, who are basically all short swords as members of the family... such a separation naturally faces more.

Every time the knife was broken, every time the knife was undone, it was at Awata's mouth——and even more so, a deep stab was stabbed in Yiqi Yizhen's heart.

Ranto Shiro had already got into Tianxia Yishin's arms and wept loudly, he stretched out his hand and hugged Tianxia Yishin's waist tightly, as if he was afraid that he would disappear from his front in the next second.

"It's brother one...it must belong to brother one...!!"

Tianxia sighed, hugged him, and patted his back gently.

"it's me."

"it's me."

He said.

"I am back."

And Yiqi Yizhen, who was still kneeling in front of the table, looked at Fu Sangshen, who had a face similar to his own, with a delicate expression.

The same Fusangshen will not appear in the same Honmaru... Then what is going on with the other party?

and……

He looked at his younger brothers who had gathered around each other.

What a headache.

One thought at a time.

This "Tianxia Yixing" does not seem to be a new swordsman, but seems to have a deep relationship with this Honmaru....

"Hahaha, is it Tianxiadian? Very good very good."

Sanri Yuezong put his hands in his sleeves and looked over.

After saying hello to Tianxia with a nod of his head, he turned his head and stared directly at Nanako Taoyuan with those eyes implying the crescent moon.

"Nanako, come here, come here."

The most beautiful blade waved with a smile.

Nanako Taoyuan shivered suddenly.

She she she she has a bad feeling!

However, all the resistance in his heart succumbed to Sankai Yuezong's seemingly gentle and amiable eyes... probably contained some kind of self-evident threat.

Taoyuan Nanako leaned over aggrieved.

"Then let's go ahead, Nanako just came back, I still have a lot of things I want to ask her."

Mikazuki Zongjin had a smile on his face, but without hesitation, he grabbed Taoyuan Nanako's wrist and dragged her to another room.

Several thousand-year-old knife masters at the table looked at each other tacitly, stood up, and followed Sanri Yuezong out.

Ha ha.

When they saw the world shake up, they all understood that their little girl really lied to them a lot!

These thousand-year-old knives who have all become fine can understand at a glance that Nanako Taoyuan must have committed some terrible death and has been hiding it from them.

...The most frightening thing is that she has successfully concealed it for so many years, and she didn't let them know until now that she had achieved her goal.

You Dao narrowed his eyes.

This is not possible.

If this develops a set of yin and yang violating, it will be fine?Do you want to watch her continue to die like this next time?

Tsk, don't even think about it, it's absolutely impossible!

"Come on, Nanako."

After finding a place to sit down, Mikazuki Zongjin smiled brightly at Nanako Taoyuan. His face was really like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and his color was like the flowers of spring dawn. The beauty was not like what should be in the world.

"Can you explain to us what's going on with Tianxia Temple? Huh?"

Looking at a bunch of Honmaru's authority figures fanning out in front of her, Nanako Taoyuan swallowed her saliva, and clutched the hem of her clothes a little uneasy.

"I can explain..."

She said in a weak voice.

"Ah."

Karasuma took up the conversation.

The crow-like boy with weird red makeup on the corners of his eyes sat in front of her in a standard posture. The smile on his mouth was like the clear sky in autumn, which seemed to encompass everything. Those obsidian-like eyes were not blinking. looking at her.

Nanako Taoyuan lowered her eyes slightly, just in time to see Karasuma's thin red lips opening and closing.

"As a father, I also really want to know, how did the master bring back that handle?"

Karasuma smiled.

"And I heard that the child existed in this Honmaru before the father came—"

"Darkness, fall, knife?"

Facing the smile of her little ancestor, Nanako Taoyuan only felt that there was a burst of coolness rushing directly from the soles of her feet to the Tianling Gai.

At this moment, Nanako Taoyuan understood what is the fear of being dominated by a big boss.

"Nanako has really grown up."

The smile on the mustache cut face was gentle and gentle.He reached out a hand and touched Nanako Taoyuan's head.

Nanako Taoyuan stiffened and let him rub her hair into a chicken coop, she didn't dare to say anything.

Hey, it's her fault after all ╰(:з╰∠)_

Nanako Taoyuan is now very desperately hoping that there is someone or something that can save her, so that she can get rid of this scene of being taught in a circle by the elders in the family.

It's okay though :)

And it was mentioned before.

As long as it wasn't for the cheating lottery produced by the system, Taoyuan Nanako's luck has always been excellent.

This time, of course, was no exception.

The cell phone rang just right, Taoyuan Nanako instantly took out the ringing cell phone from her pocket as if she had received an amnesty.

"I have something to do, then, me, answer the phone?"

Holding the phone, she held it up in front of her face as if she was holding some effective amulet, and smiled flatteringly at the stern "parents" in front of her.

Seeing her like that, the Fu Sangshen were both annoyed and funny.

"You take it."

Ishikimaru said.

"Then I'll take it!!"

Nanako Taoyuan's face was radiant. If she had been frightened with a sword, she might have started blowing snow by now.

Oops, 1 extra minute of life is 1 minute!

"Hey?"

On the other end of the phone, a man's hoarse laughter came.

"Back? My little manager?"

...This title is really gay in gay.

Nanako Taoyuan dead fish eyes.

Shouldn't it be a good thing she's not a man?

But even if she is a girl, such words sound unreasonably ambiguous!

Just when Nanako Taoyuan was about to argue with Bai Lan about this, she caught the faint sound of an explosion coming from the microphone.

"Blanc?"

She asked.

"What's that... sound over there?"

"Ah, did the manager hear that?"

The angel-like white wings behind Bai Lan stretched slightly, but the people in front of him showed despair.

This is not an angel at all...

—He is a devil!

A demon who can easily destroy all hope and make you die in pain in the most desperate situation!

But now, the devil was standing in front of him, talking to the person on the other end of the phone with a soft smile.

But the gaze he was looking at was as cold as the ice on the top of a snow mountain that would never melt for thousands of years.

"Ah, nothing, you heard wrong."

The white demon said so lightly.

"It's the sound of me shooting bugs. You must have heard it wrong, Miss Manager."

And he really stretched out his hand, and the flames of the great sky lingered on the palm of his hand.

Bai Lan slapped it down with a palm, and the barrier composed of several spells was easily smashed like an egg shell.

The flaming palms with scorching heat came before him, and then wrapped his body without hesitation, bringing a terrible burning sensation.

At the last moment of his life, this man smiled wryly as if he had realized something.

is not that right?

To the other party, isn't he as weak as a bug, who can die with a light slap...?

Bai Lan looked coldly at the man who had died unexpectedly in front of her. What was frightening was that there was still a smile in his voice when talking to Nanako Taoyuan.

Now, if someone can look down on the earth from the sky, then he will be horrified to find that, with this man with two wings at the center, within a radius of several miles... there is no breath of living things anymore.

The ground is all scorched earth that was exposed/exposed after being burned. The surging spiritual power and the wreckage of buildings everywhere symbolize that a life-and-death battle took place here.

No, that's not accurate.

That should be said...

——A one-sided crushing battle.

At this moment, the victorious man lowered his eyelashes and smiled at the girl on the other end of the phone.

"I'm serious about interrupting you suddenly, huh? Are you going to compensate me with cotton candy later?"

"There are no marshmallows, but next year's Giri chocolate can be prepared for you."

A girl's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"That's okay, anyway, the manager made it herself, so I'm not at a loss."

The man looked down at the land below, and those people sent by "another world" who are now staring at him with fear mixed with resentment, less than one-tenth of them left, slowly hooked up. The corners of his lips curled up.

"I'm just telling you...someone is looking for trouble."

"Mr. Sanriyue and the others probably don't know about this matter? Hahaha, after all, it happened just now, but Lu Luxiu will give you a detailed report soon."

"As for now..."

Bai Lan licked the corner of her lips.

He squinted his eyes and looked in a slightly further direction, where billowing smoke and dust were rising, presumably it was the follow-up reinforcements.

But opposite to this smoke and dust is Qinglong's Yuling, that famous great Onmyoji, who came forward on the wind, surrounded by dark clouds, and hidden inside was his painting scroll of a hundred ghosts.

The pink-haired girl in a fine attire rolled up the bow and arrow in her hand, and the black-haired Balrog followed her, as if chasing her unchanging belief in this life.

The sword of Damocles hanging high in the sky appeared out of nowhere, and the lion-like Scarlet King walked over from the other side of the street leisurely with his hands in his pockets.Behind him was his clan, and the bright red flames came rolling with heat waves.

Lu Luxiu pressed his one eye, and the bird-like Geass in the eye was about to fly.

We have been helped by you in the past.

So, if I may...

We also hope to have such a chance.

This time, we, fight for you.

"Nanako."

Bai Lan's voice was soft, with some kind of secret temptation.

"Let's order, huh?"

He said.

The man who looked like an angel in myths and legends stretched out his arms, as if he wanted to embrace the world and the sun above his head.

"Is it for destruction? Or for something else?"

"We are here."

"All of us...will act at your command."

Your will is the direction our swords point to.

She used to travel around for them.

They also did not hesitate to go bloody for her.

The author has something to say:

Slap in the face, slap in the face (broken thoughts)

And how can this kind of war be without Uchiha, the flower of our battlefield!

What was once forged is now reaping fruit.

She walks around for them.

They were bloody for her.

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Speaking of which, the number of words has been unexpectedly large in the past few days (meditation)

Isn't this scientific?

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