Tsurumaru Kuninaga's smile froze on his face.

He realized that he had made the most wrong decision when he entered the door—hands on the light in the arena sprinkled on the boy's face, making him paler and paler.He even had the illusion that the smooth and flat face was faintly reflecting light. The boy clearly had no eyes, but when he turned his head to look at Tsurumaru, the latter obviously felt a line of sight resting on his face.

It's scary, yes...

He took a step back without a trace.

But it's too big...

The boy didn't seem to notice the distance between the two at all. He held the ball he had slapped in his arms and tilted his head to look at it.If this action is done by a normal child, it is naturally innocent, but if he has no face... then it is another matter.

Tsurumaru glanced down instinctively.

Sure enough, there was no shadow under the "boy"'s feet.

...Why didn't he notice this just now? !

"Brother, Brother," the boy kept his head tilted, and the place where his mouth should have remained motionless. It was hard to imagine which part he was using to make his voice, and his voice seemed to be squeezed from somewhere. It seemed thin and weird, with an indescribable twist, "So, you're still here late, you're bored, aren't you?"

Tsurumaru: "......"

He is not he did not stop talking nonsense!

"In that case, would you like to play with me?"

With a stiff smile, Tsurumaru began to try to recall what humans should do when encountering ghosts in human knowledge—whether they should not rashly refuse the other party’s request or not rashly agree to it, and if they just ignore it and run away, will they be entangled? ... and the like.

Sihua Taidao Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the first time in more than 1000 years of blade students wished that he was a spiritual sword.

The balance in his heart has gradually tilted towards the latter option, just as Tsurumaru was about to turn around, a small hand grabbed his hem from behind.

Tsurumaru turned his head slowly, slowly.

"Big brother, come, play football with me?"

"Big brother..." Tsurumaru tried to make his expression look kinder, "Big brother can't shoot the ball."

"Hey—" the protracted tone made the distorted voice even more terrifying, "You're lying."

Tsurumaru was silent.

"But I don't have the ball," he said persuasively, "and I can't grab yours, so—"

"Do not."

"...?"

"some."

If the "boy" had five senses on his face, then what he was showing at this time must be a rather strange smile—Tsuraru somehow felt this way.Immediately afterwards, the "boy" slowly let go of the hand that was holding the corner of his clothes, and raised his index finger to point at Tsurumaru.

"Look," said "Boy," "you've got some."

Tsurumaru lowered his head reflexively, and saw him pointing at his neck.

The "ball" as he called it...and his head...

What are you waiting for, run now!

He turned his head and rushed towards the door at a speed far exceeding his maneuverability.To his surprise, this time he was not blocked by the opponent at all. In order to prevent the possibility of the "boy" catching up, he even quickly pulled on the gate in his hand and locked it behind him.As he did so, Tsurumaru heard a "hee hee" laugh from inside.

It wasn't until more than ten meters away that he confirmed that there was nothing behind him, and Tsurumaru, who was still a little frightened, wiped off his cold sweat.

This... this is really...

It's... a very impressive scare.

Early in the morning, when Chisato Horiguchi walked into the restaurant, he found that everyone's attitude was as usual.

Regardless of whether they went out together or stayed in the main pill, they didn't say a word about what happened yesterday in the barrel and after returning.Everyone greeted the judge with a smile, and the candlestick on the other side also asked: "Today's breakfast has bread and vegetable porridge, what does the master want to eat?"

"I also can."

Horiguchi Chisato sat down at the table, seeing the side dishes on the table, he couldn't help but began to count how much food was left in his heart.At any rate, the task of Tozazama was successfully completed. Before she came to the restaurant, Honosuke opened the passage to the Government of Time and prepared to hand it over. I don't know how long it will take them to get the reward back.

She was not the last to arrive at the restaurant. When the vegetable porridge was served to Horiguchi Chiri, someone pushed the door open again.

——The uninvited guest who came to Honmaru out of nowhere.

"Mr. Tsuru," Candlestick noticed that something was wrong with Tsurumaru, "what's wrong with your eyes?"

Tsurumaru's complexion is very fair, which makes the dark blue color in front of his eyes more obvious.

"Ah..." Goto whispered to his brother, "Is it because of 'that'?"

"I haven't seen 'that' for two days."

Said innocently.

"No, I haven't seen it from the beginning. Other people's words, since the master stipulated that it is best not to go out at night, no one has seen 'that' again."

"Stay in the room and nothing will happen..." Yao Yan thought about it, "I feel like this."

They lowered the volume, but that didn't stop Ka Qingguang, who was sitting on the side, from hearing it.

"By the way," he asked, "what happened to the doll you brought back?"

"Tui and I cleaned it up."

He put his elbows on the table and rested his chin.

"It's weird. Although it didn't move before, it feels like a normal doll now. Is it because it left Honmaru?"

Chisato Horiguchi also saw the dark circles under Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes, and came up with a guess.

"...You don't really run to the hand match place in the middle of the night, do you?"

Fu Sangshen, who were still discussing other things in a low voice, looked up in shock. All the participants and parties involved in the "Looking for Hasebe" operation, of course know what happened there.I can run around with the advice of "avoid going out at night as much as possible", or go to a place like hand...

What a death-no, warrior!

"Are there any other ghosts?" Catfish asked nervously.

There was a strange silence at the table when Tsurumaru told what he had seen.

"So, Mr. Crane," Candlestick pointed at his dark circles, "that—"

Tsurumaru didn't even bat an eye.

"Well, it's just that I didn't sleep well because I was too excited to meet a great shock."

Really?

Chisato Horiguchi raised her eyebrows, just as she was about to recommend some places that are more likely to see ghosts based on her experience of watching movies before her death, when there was another sound not far away.This time, the door of the restaurant was knocked open, and the yellow and white fox shikigami rolled and crawled towards him.

"Master God Judge, Lord God Judge!"

Foxnosuke said excitedly.

"Let's get rich! Wealth! La!"

"When I went to the Government of Time, they told me that due to the time-traveling army frequently haunting the barrel gap a while ago, and the number of god-inspectors who went to conquer was once more, the fluctuations in time and space there are now more likely to attract illegal inspections. make."

It leads the way in the front, "The difficulty of the task in the barrel has increased a lot, but this information was not updated in time on the list given to us, so in order to make up for our losses and their faults, compensation was made, plus this task bonus—”

Horiguchi Chisato stopped following Foxosuke, and everyone behind her let out a "wow" in unison when they saw the golden light of the box.

The box is not big, but it is full of weight because it is full of Koshu gold and small pan.Honmaru's family fortune seems to have become much richer at once, not only enough to support the current food expenses for a long time, but also to do other things.

"And—" Fox Nosuke made an introduction gesture, "This time I came back with me, and Mr. Swordsmith!"

The little man standing aside greeted him with a friendly smile.

"Master God Judge, Honmaru can forge new swords from today, do you want to try?"

Facing Honosuke's question, Horiguchi Chisato still hesitated.

"There are still a lot of problems that have not been solved, won't forging knives add to the chaos now?" Without waiting for others to answer, she thought for a while and came up with the answer, "Forget it, try it first, if there are any problems Can provide timely feedback to the current affairs side."

Before walking towards the forge with the swordsmith and Foxanosuke, Horiguchi Chisato turned his head again.

"All the money over there is handed over to you, Hasebe."

"Hey?"

"You are more proficient in financial management, I believe you can handle it well."

With a wave of her hand, she heard the voice of Hasebe swearing loudly behind her, and she thought that if she kept it in her hands, she would definitely spend it all again.

Buying, buying, buying is her human instinct.

Inside the forge, Chisato Horiguchi watched the swordsmith busy back and forth.Cooling materials, charcoal, whetstone, jade steel, all kinds of resources have long been available here, and the swordsmiths began to forge swords.

It is said that if the enchantment is normal, some of the processes here can also be automated, and now the whole process will take more time by hand.Qianli stayed in the forge for a while and then left. A few hours later, he received a notification from Foxanosuke, saying that the sword had been forged, and the last link was still missing.

Just as she used spiritual power to wake up the sleeping sword, at this time, the God Judge is also needed to complete the final call.

The forged sword was placed on the knife rest, and Chisato Horiguchi could not feel whether there was a spirit attached to it when Chisato injected spiritual power there.But it did change somehow when she moved her hand away.

Qianli turned his head to look at Fu Sangshen who appeared next to him, the first thing he saw was a white corner...

She blinked to make sure she was right.

……bed sheet?

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