Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

"Smiling Qingjiang?"

When he heard his words, Chisato Horiguchi was inserting the document back on the shelf with his back to Kiyomitsu Kawasaki, and he paused when he heard the words.

"sure."

"...Is that why you agreed?"

"Otherwise?" She turned around without blinking her eyes, "I told you to choose by yourself."

Compared with her, California Qingguang felt that he was more like a wraith who might be in danger of his life.

"Haven't you heard of the origin of the name 'Smiling Qingjiang'?"

"Before I gave you the photocopy of the full book of swords, I read it myself. Isn't it clearly written on it? 'Slashed and killed the smiling ghost', as I remember." She said, "You Will you make a choice that is not good for me?"

With the Fusangshen's strict defense against Tsurumaru these days alone——

"No, and I probably have other plans." Before California Qingguang spoke, she spread her hands and asked herself.

"I'm curious," Horiguchi Chisato tapped the spine of another book, "Why did you choose Smiley Aoie instead of others—there are many knives that are rumored to kill ghosts?"

"When Goto suggested Ishikirimaru at the beginning," Kai Qingguang said with a stiff face, "Hasebe said, what if the master is also rescued."

Chisato Horiguchi: "..."

Seeing her trembling back when she turned around, California Qingguang was a little dissatisfied, "Don't laugh."

"No, no, I didn't laugh." Qianli waved his hand, trying to get away with it, "So you chose single-target attacks from AOE attacks and single-target attacks—"

California Qingguang: "... what attack?"

"That doesn't matter."

She raised an eyebrow.

"Actually, you don't need to worry so much. If I could be saved so easily, I wouldn't be sent to this place. However, I can't say for sure, after all, I haven't experienced it myself. The magic knife and beheaded female ghosts It’s really hard to say which one is more threatening to me.”

"When you first proposed it," California Qingguang's eyes were sharp, "you should take this risk into consideration."

"Well, but that's the only way to do it now."

From his eyes to his expression, Chisato Horiguchi didn't show any concern about it.

"It's impossible for Honmaru to stay like this forever, and I can't take back my power, so someone needs to cut off those things that will cause trouble for me."

California Qingguang does not care about this issue.

With swords and swords with this ability, it is their instinct to kill demons. Then, for the god judges who know this and actively delineate this range——

"Are you still thinking about it?" he asked.

The light in Horiguchi Chisato's eyes flickered.

"Who knows." She said casually, "You have provided me with a new way of thinking—extraordinary or something."

"impossible."

California Qingguang said bluntly: "Hasebe will watch you."

Horiguchi Chisato: "...Why do you have to guard against me like Tsurumaru? I can promise that I won't summon newcomers to get rid of myself while you are away."

"Because of your answer just now."

There was a rare "tsk" sound for thousands of miles.

"You seem to really want me to live." She said with great interest, "You were the one who wanted to assassinate in the middle of the night."

"It's hard to find a master who is willing to dress me up these days."

Taking the captain's token from her hand, Kaiqing Qingguang turned around.

"Then I'm leaving." He stopped walking again, "Don't you want to say something, master?"

When he said "Master", he drew his voice a little.It may be due to personal experience, Chisato Horiguchi thought, wondering if Kiyomitsu from Biejia Honmaru is so awkward in acting coquettishly.

"Bon voyage, good luck to you."

"The matter of summoning the smiling face Qingjiang is waiting for us to come back."

"Yes, I know."

Horiguchi paused, and suddenly felt that this way of talking sounded familiar.

Isn't this the other way around?

Over there, California Qingguang has already left the door.Standing in front of the bookshelf, she couldn't find anything to pursue. She angrily opened the booklet in her hand, trying to find the page she needed from the rapidly flipping pages.

In view of what happened last time when the god judges went out together, Chisato Horiguchi was firmly asked by the swordsmen to stay in Honmaru, and promised that they would definitely come back with all their tails.She herself didn't want to experience the familiar feeling of disgust and world-weariness again, so she agreed after thinking for a while.

--found it.

Looking at the target character, Horiguchi Chisato pressed down on the paper.

The time was November 23rd in the winter of 80.00 in the Western calendar. A large number of time-traveling troops appeared on Houshan Mountain, and the frequency and rewards of relevant tasks issued by the government of the time also reached an unprecedented level.In the first stage of the solo expedition, Yizheng took on the tasks at that time, depending on the retrograde troops and inspection officers he annihilated, the degree of completion was [-]%.

"Hasebe."

Fu Sangshen, who was called by name, turned his head, "Yes."

"Have you sorted out the records of previous political activities in the past three years?"

"Not yet," Hasebe put the plate on the table, "Is the master in a hurry?"

"It's okay, take your time, I just think there may be some things to compare."

——If they can't find a single issue in Housan Mountain.

Qianli didn't say the latter sentence, she looked at the cute dim sum on the plate, "Is this made from a candlestick?"

"Yes, he asked me to bring it to the master before he left." Hasebe replied respectfully, "I happen to know how to make it, if the master still needs it..."

Looking at the full plate, Horiguchi Chisato deeply felt that these two people had some misunderstanding about her appetite, and Hasebe's misunderstanding might be even deeper.

"That's enough."

She said it immediately, and asked another thing she was curious about.

"Compared to that, what are you going to do about the smiling face Qingjiang?"

"Actually, we are still discussing this matter," Hasebe considered, "I have an idea in general, but we have to wait for Qingguang and the others to come back and continue to think about it."

That is to say, I am not going to tell her now that I want to put a more complete plan in front of her.

Horiguchi Chisato let out a "hmm" in disbelief.

She used to attach great importance to life, but later discovered that in the eyes of strangers, it was just the price of venting her anger, or something for others to talk about.

When she doesn't care about it now, someone values ​​her life more than her.

This feeling is a bit strange.

But not bad.

The troops who went to Houshan Mountain returned on time.

The time-space converter did not go wrong this time, and it landed on Mount Atsushiga accurately, and the task assigned by the Toki Government was also completed without any mistakes.But when she saw the faces of Awataguchi's family shaking their knives, she knew that this was far from their ideal result-Horiguchi Chisato never thought that he could find it so easily, so she was not surprised at all.

"but……"

As the captain, California Qingguang spoke hesitantly.

"Meet other knives."

Chisato Horiguchi: "...?"

If she remembers correctly, in order to avoid causing too much chaos in time and space, only one troop will be dispatched at a time in each era.

As if to confirm his words, a man in a dark blue safari dodged in from the door at the end of the line.

He has a beautiful appearance, before coming to this Honmaru, Horiguchi Chisato never thought that he could use this word on a man.The fusangshen here, from teenagers to young people, are all outstanding in appearance, and can be recognized at a glance in the crowd. Chisato Horiguchi thinks that she has a certain resistance to beauty, but even so, she is watching The man couldn't help shaking his head for a while.

"Three Riyue Zongjin," he introduced himself with a slight smile, "There are many blade lines removed during forging, so it is called Sanriyue."

On the third day, Yuezong is approaching.

Horiguchi Chisato thought in a daze.

It is indeed the most beautiful of the five swords in the world.

"Back-to-God-" California Qingguang waved his hands in front of her with a black face.

Chisato Horiguchi: "...what are you doing?"

"Nothing," he said nonchalantly, "just a reminder."

No matter how you look at it, he is cuter, right?

Candlestick fell into serious thinking, "Didn't the master notice how handsome I am..."

"When I first woke me up," Hasebe said, "Master didn't look at me too much."

Chisato Horiguchi: "..."

You are in such a state, looking at it twice makes you panic!

"Ah, really—" Luan Man said, "Look at Luan more."

"Okay, okay, stop here." Qianli had no choice but to admit defeat, "What's going on here?"

After hearing from Kiyomitsu and the others how they ran into Mikazuki Munechi who was lost while searching for the first stage while traveling, Chisato Horiguchi felt that he had no fluctuations.

Forging knives is not the only way for God-inspectors to get Fusangshen's help, and she knows this.

Fusangshen, who fights for the government of the time and the god judges, is a spirit attached to the sword. Most of them need the god judges to summon with spiritual power, but there are exceptions.Sometimes during the battle, you can also encounter these spirits in some legendary places by chance.

But when it came up, it was a five-flowered sword like Mikazuki Zongjin...

"I'm lucky." She looked at Qingguang, who was leading the team.

California Qingguang: "...um."

Don't worry, there will be no next time.

Horiguchi Chisato turned to Mikazuki Sokichi.

"Are you... sure there was no master before?"

"Ah, according to the current meaning, it is a knife without an owner." Sanri Yuezong smiled unabated, "However, a knife like me, in the process of following back here, is considered to be automatically followed. The little girl made a contract."

Little, little girl?

Seeing what she was thinking, Sanriyue laughed and said, "I was born at the end of the eleventh century, so I am also an old grandfather."

Chisato inevitably thought of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was also over 1000 years old, and thought that the difference in personality between these two people is really not ordinary.

No one thought that when they went to Mount Houkan, the one who came back was not Yiqi Yizheng but Sanriyue Zongjin. Originally, the matter about Smiling Qingjiang could only be released tomorrow. Instead, the issue of Sanriyue had to be settled first.

"Although there are still vacant rooms in Honmaru..."

But no one can guarantee whether something like the "white cloth ghost" will happen.

"Yamabugiri," Chisato Horiguchi asked, "Did it say that there are other rooms like it living there?"

"I asked that question too."

Yamabuki Kunihiro said hesitantly: "But it said that it hides in the room at night and doesn't know the situation in those rooms."

It is still daytime, and it is impossible to call out and question him carefully.

Ok……

"How did you divide the rooms before?"

"Usually it's according to the Dao sect," said California Qingguang. "Brothers who belong to the Yidao sect live together, but it's not uncommon for An Ding and I to be determined by the master before."

——However, there are no swords from the Sanjo family.

"Qingguang, Candlestick Kiri, and Hasebe are all living alone for the time being, why don't you share a room with Sanriyue?"

"But, you're already used to it."

Before they answered, Sanriyue spoke first.

"In that case, I'd better not bother."

"But here—"

"Haunted, eh?"

The other Fusangshen felt incredible that he could say this word with a smile.

"Hahahaha, it's okay, it's okay," San Riyue said, "Old people need to go to bed early and get up early, so don't worry about that."

According to Mikazuki's wishes, Horiguchi Chisato arranged him in one of the remaining empty rooms.

The newcomers have finished a bunch of things when they first arrived, and it's almost nightfall.As he said, Sanriyue went to bed early.

If you don't count the screams of Jing Potian, the night in Honmaru is still very quiet.In the empty room, there is only the sound of the second hand of the clock ticking. Its movement is transmitted to the minute hand and then to the hour hand.When the last "click" is heard, the second hand coincides with the other two hands.

Twelve midnight.

An erratic shadow passed through the door.

The waist-length black hair was scattered down, revealing black bloodstains winding from the forehead to the neck.The female ghost's head leaned crookedly on her neck, and when she floated to the head of the bed, her cloudy eyes fixed on the guy who shouldn't be here.

There was no sound, no breath.The anger of her territory being invaded made her stand motionless at the head of the bed, waiting for the person on the bed to wake up and let him see a scene that he will never forget.

Time passed minute by minute.

The hour hand reached "three".

Sanriyue turned over and opened her eyes slightly.

He saw the blood-stained white skirt, and the black and purple hands hanging on the sides.

Hahaha, is the dream now so real?

He closed his eyes safely.

Female ghost: ...

Ghost: ? ? ?

Female ghost:? ? ? ? ! ! !

The person who turned over turned back again, and the long breath showed that he had fallen asleep again.Driven by the anger of being ignored, the female ghost suddenly wanted to pounce forward.

"Crack-"

Stiff neck for three hours, because of her sudden violent movement—

twisted.