Ordinary Honmaru Chronicle

On the first working day after the New Year's holiday, it was Izumi Mori Kanesada's turn to be a servant.

As Honmaru's Ai Shulu, although she is the youngest, she has a heart that never admits defeat!Knowing that it was finally his turn to be a servant again, Izumi Mori Kanesada, who had cleaned and refreshed himself the night before, suffered from insomnia for most of the night because of his excitement. It took three hours to barely fall asleep.

Waking up early in the morning by the alarm clock set by Horikawa Kunihiro, Izumi Mori Kanesada rubbed his eyes, slapped the alarm clock off, murmured "Horikawa" indistinctly, turned over and fell asleep.He completely forgot about the thousands of exhortations and exhortations that he threatened before his departure last night:

"Mr. Jian, I'm going to train in the night battle of the alliance battle tonight, and I won't be back until a day later. It's your turn to be a close servant tomorrow. I've set an alarm clock for you, so don't oversleep!"

Chewing another piece of snack that he took out from the pocket of Wakizawa's coat, Izumi Mori Kanesada flipped through a page of the magazine in his hand, and said inarticulately:

"Oh, oh, Kunihiro, you are too worried! If I come out, I will take good care of the master. What else do you have to worry about!"

Seeing through Izumi Mori Kanesada's pretended calmness under his confident appearance, Horikawa Kunihiro sighed helplessly.Instead of exposing the truth about Izumi Mori Kanesada's sudden overeating tonight, Horikawa Kunihiro put on a full set of battle uniforms, tidied up the body around his waist and the two golden sword suits, picked up the alarm clock and pressed a few more times.He put down the alarm clock, and was about to say a few more words to Izumi Mori Kanesada, when Yaken Toshiro's voice suddenly came from outside the door:

"Horikawa-san, the general is already waiting for us in front of the teleportation platform."

Seeing that the daggers and wakizashi of the Fujishiro family outside the door were all ready to go, Horikawa Kunihiro swallowed the broken thoughts that came to his mouth.He responded to Yaoken, and followed him out of the Japanese room.Before going out, he still couldn't help turning his head to Izumi Mori Kanesada who was inside the house and emphasized:

"Mr. Jian, you must get up when the alarm clock rings tomorrow! It wouldn't be right if Song Xian Sangta waited for you."

"I know, I know!" It was Izumi Mori Kanesada who answered him and waved his hand indifferently.

Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was drowsily asleep, finally realized today's important task when the alarm clock rang for the third time.The young man curled up under the blanket trembled and suddenly woke up completely.After he finished washing in a hurry, put on his clothes and went downstairs to the small attic where his master lived, he was holding a plate of Kosen Kanesada that was already chilled early, and was blocking the stairs, facing Izumi Mori Kanesada who had just arrived A "kind" smile:

"Izumi Mori-san... make me wait."

"Good morning Ni-Daime," Izumi Mori Kanesada scratched his head, and took the dinner plate from Kasen with a smiling face.Before going upstairs, he was hit hard on the head by the song fairy Kanesada who hated iron and steel:

"Master should be up already, hurry up!"

"Yes Yes!"

When Izumi Mamoru Kanesada knocked on the door, the female judge had already got up and finished washing.Seeing the tall young man outside the door with a bright smile on his face, she smiled wearily, and turned to invite him into the room.

It was not the first time serving as a servant, and Izumi Mori Kanesada took off his boots and entered the house with ease.He will put it on the table early, and then start to help the female judge tidy up the documents and books that are full of tables and chairs.After he clumsily stacked the documents one by one and carefully placed them on the corner of the table, the female judge shivered suddenly as she watched the table gradually become vacant, and then put down the chopsticks in her hand:

"Um……"

"What's the matter, master?"

Seeing Izumi Shou visibly tense up, the female judge quickly shook her head, and after a while, she spoke slowly:

"Izumi Mori-san..."

"Yes?"

"Do you believe... there are ghosts in this world?"

"...Uh, yes? After all, Fusangshen exists."

"Then...are you afraid?"

"Hey master, I am a good knife with both practicality and beauty, why, how can I be afraid of ghosts!"

"That's great!" The eyes of the female judge, who had always been dull-eyed, suddenly lit up. She clasped her hands together and made a gesture of asking for the helpless valet:

"Then can I trouble you... to play a game for me? I really really really want to pass the level! But there are always various ghosts and monsters in this game, and sometimes I'm afraid that I won't react in time... oh... ...I've been stuck for a day and a night... The operation of this is very simple, just press the remote handle, please!"

"Uh... ok, ok, since it's your request..." Seeing the chance for the lord to let go of his guard, the valet who accidentally boarded the thief boat after a quick promise kept complaining, so the lord had to open the window hanging on the screen. on the LCD screen.As soon as Lefu listened to the eerie and low-pitched background, goosebumps rose from Izumi Mori Kanesada's back one after another.Seeing that the protagonist clicked on the teaching level and put the handle into his hand with anticipation, he forced a laugh and pressed the "Start" button bravely.

After all, he was still a little worried about the sword of the younger generation, Utasen Kanesada walked around twice, and finally sat down on the first floor of the attic with the book and song collection to read quietly.He watched for a while, and saw that one of the poems was quite elegant, and he was silently chewing the words in his heart, when he heard a sound of things being overturned from upstairs, accompanied by a very familiar and extremely shrill scream:

"Woooooooooooooooo!!!"

"My lord? Izumi Mamoru!" Kasen Kanesada suddenly put down the book in his hand and ran up the attic quickly.When he looked into the room, the anxiety on his face suddenly turned into silence: he turned over the books and chairs in the room, and the LCD screen was frozen on a close-up of a female ghost with fangs and claws sticking out to choose someone to eat, while his younger generation , Izumi Mori Kanesada was sitting slumped on the floor, clutching the female judge next to him who had obviously been shocked by him and trembling all over.

"..."

Seeing Ge Xian's expressionless face, she actually felt guilty for the female judge who had been secretly staying up three nights behind her back for three days just to play games.She carefully kicked the handle under Izumi Shou's foot farther away, lamenting that her reliable image had completely collapsed, and lowering her head neatly to admit her mistake:

"Sorry..."

"...Alas," Ge Xian shook his head helplessly, he went into the room to help his master up, and broke off the tightly clenched fingers on the other's arm one by one, lifted Izumi Mori Kanesada who was still shivering, and knelt down together After sitting down, Fang eased his expression and said:

"I didn't mean to accuse the master."

"Huh?" Unexpectedly, she was not reprimanded, and the female judge was stunned.Seeing that Song Xian smiled softly and said:

"Some time ago, I talked with Yaken-sang about whether you were too cautious when getting along with us... But when I saw you today, I saw that you have gradually calmed down and stopped stretching yourself into a rope. very happy."

A gentle smile bloomed on the delicate face of the initial knife, and the blue eyes sparkled, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Izumi Mori Kanesada's back collar:

"But if the master really likes this kind of game, I, an incompetent junior, are not a good choice... It's better to call some short knives to play with, for example, how about Xiaoye?"

"So... because the master is stuck in a level in a supernatural game... I still have to trouble Xiaoye..."

Hearing the message sent by Ge Xian who specially turned to Zuo Wenwen's office, Xiao Ye, who was accompanying her two elder brothers to enjoy the flowers, had no expression on her face, but her eyes lit up obviously.Feeling the younger brother's obvious admiration for the new master, the two elder brothers looked at each other, and Qi Qi softened his brows and eyes.Seeing Jiang Xue nodding slightly to him, Zong San bowed down, and thanked Song Xian with a soft voice:

"Understood Song Xiansang, thank you very much for coming here, I will send Xiaoye to the attic right now."

"You're welcome, Zong Sansang," Ge Xian was obviously in a good mood.Feeling the sincere gratitude from his best friend Zongsan, he smiled and waved his hands, reminding him unselfishly to help him integrate into the environment as soon as possible:

"Master, she likes to drink weak black tea, just add a spoonful of honey. The tea leaves are on the third floor in the cabinet near the waiter's room on the first floor, and the honey is on the low cabinet in the tea room. If possible, try to restrain yourself The number of times she ate dim sum."

"Yes."

Seize the time to get rid of today's work, the female examiner sat in the tidy house and looked forward to the arrival of Xiaoye Zuoziwen.After a while, light footsteps came from the stairwell.Seeing Xiao Ye with a serious bun face standing in front of the door, the female judge suddenly got up with a smile on her face:

"Night."

"Well, master."

The short knives can basically be regarded as frequent visitors in the attic of the female judge. As one of the veterans of Honmaru, Saya, who has accompanied the female judge to study and work many times, is no exception.He entered the room familiarly, raised his head and obediently let her touch his face.Putting the persimmon candies specially reserved for him in the snack box stuffed by the female judge into his pocket, and after picking up the handle, Xiao Ye suddenly said softly:

"Master... today's valet has been replaced by Song Xiansang with Brother Zong..."

"Zong Sanzuo writing?" The female judge was teaching Xiao Ye how to open the teaching gate. Hearing this, she was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing:

"If I remember correctly, he is the one with the most high-spirited fighting spirit in Fusangshen, the last batch of knife fighters on the battlefield. Although his training is not very high, his performance is very good. Qing Guang even secretly complained to me about being robbed by him." I have had several 'honors'."

"Shhhh... Xiao Ye, be good, remember that you didn't hear the last sentence!"

"Haha, how could I restrict him because of this? Xiaoye, don't think too deeply... I actually appreciate this kind of blade: Even though I was in prison and depressed because of it, I never gave up the dream of spreading my wings and flying high." The dream...he just lacks a chance to prove himself."

"Now I have that opportunity, and I'm willing to give it to him."

"Don't worry, I won't let any knife be wasted by me! As long as your brother can behave like he is now, and fight the enemy bravely. Even if there will be a period of rest in the future, I will definitely let him have a chance to prove himself of……"

The younger brother inside the door was obviously appeased, and his tone became lighter. Accompanied by the sound of games in the room, the young man holding a tea tray outside the door silently leaned against the wall.After the trembling and excitement all over his body subsided completely, Fang Fang carefully placed the teacup and snacks on the ground, then quickly raised his head, blinking those cat-like mandarin duck eyes vigorously, trying his best to put the tea cup and snacks on the ground. Suddenly, the heat welling up in the eye sockets was suppressed:

No wonder Xiao Ye likes her...

It's really...too pointed at the heart of the blade...

Such a new owner... is really a foul...

As expected of the former Blade of Revenge, Xiao Ye got started quickly after clarifying the theme of the game.Seeing the little boy concentrating on manipulating the characters to kill evil spirits and monsters one by one, and progressing through the game levels like a bamboo shoot, as a salted fish female judge who can only cheer, she can't see her teeth with a smile:

"Xiaoye is amazing!"

She took the teacup offered by Zong San at the right time, and after taking a sip, she stared at the little boy whose face was gradually turning red and controlled the character to jump over the wall. The rushing monster said in surprise:

"Is it possible to pass here like this? If I get blocked, I will usually just resist."

"Hehe, you must know that Xiao Ye is a very intelligent and excellent child..." The handsome young man with a melancholy expression gave a low laugh.When he realized what he had done, he immediately stopped smiling in surprise, then looked away and pursed his lips lightly.

The female judge beside him didn't look at him, she focused on Xiao Ye's operation, nodded in agreement, and proudly said:

"That's true! The last time I brought Maeda and the others into battle for the first time, it was Xiaoye who cleverly saw through the enemy's suspicious formation and accurately found the enemy's camp. I praised him in this quarterly report!  … …oops!"

Seeing the completely red-faced little boy jerk his fingers, half of the character's blood was scratched off by the chasing monster.Looking at the flashing red screen, the female judge screamed, and she didn't even drink the tea, and cheered up Xiao Ye with the same hatred:

"Xiaoye, be careful! Come on, come on!"

"It feels good when the task is completed~"

A long time after nightfall, the Second Squad, who had returned from the night battle today, finally showed up in the teleportation formation.As the captain, Kunihiro Horikawa first smiled when he saw the female judge who greeted them, but when he saw the person standing behind her, the smile on his face gradually retracted, and was slowly replaced by doubtful emotions :

"...Master? Today's servant..."

Without waiting for the female judge to speak, the song fairy behind her spoke angrily:

"Izumi guards him. He not only wakes up late, so that the master can only eat a warm breakfast; he also overreacts when playing with the master, and grabs the master's arm green! I switched his time with Zongsan's valet gone."

"...Is that so..." Kunihiro Horikawa murmured, but Yaken behind him couldn't help but stepped forward and gently pressed the female judge's arm.Seeing her frowning and dodging, he said helplessly:

"Izumi Mori-san's grip is really strong... Did the master apply the potion?"

"It's been painted." Zong San, who was quietly standing on the other side, put his arms around Xiao Ye, and quietly said:

"Master, she... only cares about playing with Xiao Ye. I didn't feel any pain in my arm until the afternoon. When I applied the medicine for her, I found that the arm was completely swollen..."

"what……"

"Sounds so serious!"

"Master, does it hurt?"

Seeing a crowd of threatening servants come up to ask for their health, the female judge sighed, rubbed their heads one by one and comforted them:

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's because I didn't pay attention to it... I have to take the main responsibility for this matter, don't blame others for it..."

Seeing that the master took the initiative to take the blame, Ge Xian's desire to reprimand him also stopped.He glanced at Horikawa Kunihiro who was still wandering in the sky, and said loudly:

"Horikawa-san, Izumi Mamoru is probably on the other side of the hand field, you go and call him."

"...Ah, yes."

Seeing that Horikawa Kunihiro was about to leave, the female judge who was surrounded by a group of knives and went to eat supper hesitated for a moment, and called him to stop:

"Horikawa... Tell Izumi Mori for me, I was also at fault for this matter, don't blame yourself too much... If you don't want to eat, I left him a cake in the kitchen, you can take it and eat with him later."

"……Yes!"

When Horikawa, who had changed his inner server, trotted to the Tekai field, he saw Izumi Mamoru standing in it with a blade and brandishing a wooden sword.Perhaps because of absent-mindedness, his saber style is still sharp, but there is less energy in it.After watching for a while, Horikawa Kunihiro couldn't bear to look away, and gently knocked on the door frame to remind him:

"Kan-sang..."

"...Ah!" Izumi Mori Kanesada shook his hand, and the wooden knife almost slipped to the ground.He quickly picked up the knife and put it back into the holder. After a long time, Fang bowed his head and said in a low voice:

"You're back, Kunihiro, training..."

"I've heard what Song Xiansang said," the little assistant ruthlessly interrupted his self-deception.He sighed, and took two steps forward to look at Izumi Shoudao:

"Master, she didn't mean to blame you."

"..." Izumi Mori Kanesada didn't say a word, but his airy bangs all drooped down because of frustration.

"But Jian-sang did make a mistake too!"

Horikawa Kunihiro said softly:

"Clearly knowing that I will be my close servant the next day, but I don't know how to adjust my emotions well on the first night, so that I don't get up in the morning, so that the master doesn't have a good meal; I am obviously afraid of ghosts, but I refuse to speak out, and the result of trying to be brave is the reaction Excessively hurt the master..."

"..."

"And now, Jian-sang, because you are ashamed, you don't want to face the master who is still trying to share the pressure for you in front of everyone, and apologize to her..."

"..."

After waiting quietly for a long time, seeing that Izumi Mori Kanesada still kept his back behind his back, Horikawa Kunihiro shook his head, and turned around suddenly:

"Forget it, I'll go out first. The master also left a cake for Jiansang, if you don't go to the kitchen to get it, I'm afraid that other knives will steal it away as snacks."

Before walking away a few steps, Horikawa Kunihiro's arm was grabbed by someone, and after a while, Izumi Mori Kanesada's voice came from behind:

"...Who said I won't apologize anymore?"

Hearing a hint of crying in his voice, Kunihiro Horikawa's heart trembled, he quickly held his hand back, and said softly:

"Yes, yes! Jiansang is the most free and easy, he corrects his mistakes, that's amazing!"

"……Humph!"

The still awkward young Dadao wrinkled his nose, but let Horikawa Kunihiro pull him out the door.After the meritorious apology was completed and accepted by the master, when he stepped down the stairs in the attic of the God Judge, the boy Wakizawa couldn't help laughing:

"The master is so gentle. Considering that Jiansang didn't have dinner, he specially made a chocolate-flavored cake to keep... Jiansang, let's eat together?"

"Greedy mouth!" Seizing the opportunity, he immediately retaliated mercilessly and scolded him.Seeing the little assistant pat his head "hehehe", Izumi Mori Kanesada raised his head proudly, and walked for a while, he opened his eyes and closed his eyes and said:

"...Remember to pick all the cherries for me!"

"Good good!"

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