Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

Count the beads for a constant number of times.

It is one of the five swords in the world together with Sanri Yuezong. It is rumored that it was used by monks for body protection. It is an out-and-out Buddhist sword.

And the sword made by Hengji Qingjiang also means——

"So that's how it is," Chisato Horiguchi recalled what he had read on the sword tent, "I remember that it is indeed the same sword school."

"Yes."

Yiqi Yizhen explained with a smile.

"Although it's not the same as our situation, and it's a bit complicated, but in general they can be regarded as brothers."

"However, it's really unimaginable before I saw it with my own eyes." Ranto Shiro quietly sighed, "Although Mr. Qingjiang is different from what I heard before, he is surprisingly reliable. But in terms of temperament, those two are completely different. It's not like that."

Goto: "It's better to say that I can't think of it after seeing it with my own eyes..."

Suzumaru Koji, who is a Taidao, is tall and tall, with long hair that reaches the ground from black to white. The rosary beads that became the source of his name are wrapped around his waist and wrists, and his lowered eyelashes cover his eyes. The slightly closed eyes make it difficult to see clearly.The expression on his face is also peaceful, and the quiet temperament of a monk is undoubtedly evident in him.

"Anyway," Maeda said with a smile, "Mr. Qing Jiang looks very happy."

"More than that, I'm so moved that I'm on the verge of crying." Catfish whispered.

"Number of beads and pills hall."

One of the people who was at the center of the topic—Smiling Qing Jiang solemnly spoke with a slightly reassuring smile.

"Can you help me?"

"Then, here comes the problem." On the other side, Nanwei also clapped his fists with a serious face, "For this new Mr. Suzumaru, Mr. Qingjiang bet 'no', how do you plan to bet?"

The knives who were still watching: "Uh..."

"The previous few times I lost too badly," Yizhen laughed a little awkwardly, "I haven't decided whether to participate this time."

"Come on, brother one."

Cattail urged: "Maybe I'll earn it all once."

Luan: "I don't know why it has become a qualified profiteer...Brother Cattail."

"However, as expected, you still have to think about it carefully." He said angrily, "It's okay to bet everything without thinking about it a few times ago, and now the only one with a little extra money is Yaoyan, Yaoyan , what do you want to choose?"

"I……"

Yao Yan pondered: "I have the same idea as Brother Yiqi."

Hasebe is obviously still hesitating whether to participate or not.Candlestick Che raised his head and thought for a while, looking at Shuzhuwan who was confused by Qingjiang Rushi's explanation on the smiling face.

"Looking at Mr. Qingjiang's appearance," he hesitated, "Shu Zhu Wan Dian should be reliable."

"But, Guangfang."

Tsurumaru patted him on the shoulder, "That one seems to have kept his eyes closed."

Candlestick Cut: "...Mr. Crane?!"

He was taken aback by Tsurumaru who appeared out of nowhere, and the latter let go of his hand with a smile, "Are you guys discussing betting again? If it's not that I'm penniless, I really want to participate."

Cattail suggested maliciously, "Mr. Tsurumaru, you can borrow money from the master."

Chisato Horiguchi: "Then you owe more and more?"

Think about what you have done in the past.

"I said that I can pay for it myself."

"Then forget it."

"Xiaoye," Zong San thought for a long time, and handed the purse to his younger brother, "I can't bet."

"Tai Dao, it seems that I haven't seen a guy who can combine speed and reconnaissance."

California Qingguang thoughtfully glanced at the Genji brothers beside him.

"Although I don't know the situation of that person yet, let me just..."

He hesitated: "Can't you choose?"

After all, he had lost several times he chose Neng.

"Ah," Yamato Moran Ding raised his hand, "Me too."

"Brother," Kemaru eagerly asked for Higiri's opinion, "What do you want to choose?"

Higakiri made a slightly confused "hmm".

"It's a harmless question."

He said with a relaxed smile: "Follow everyone and choose together."

"Really?" Izumi Shou called out, "Can you all bet on it?"

"Hmph, watch it!"

He "Kang Dang" brought out the box of small judgments he won earlier, "I will do the opposite to you this time, Cattail, remember, I will be all-in on 'yes' for these."

"Kan, Mr. Kan..." Kunihiro Horikawa tugged at his sleeve dumbfounded, "Why don't you think about it again?"

"Don't think about it, Kunihiro."

Izumi Mori Kanesada said confidently.

"Watch me win all their money."

"You push slowly, I'll go back to the executive room." Chisato Horiguchi stopped Qingguang who wanted to follow up with his eyes, "It's okay, I can do it myself."

"Be careful, I don't care if I run out of money before payday."

The Awataguchi daggers who had been shot in the knee covered their faces in pain, Yaken also wondered whether to put this last bit of savings in it.

Walking back to the executive room alone, Chisato Horiguchi sat at the desk and opened the drawer.

After Foxosuke reported Zongsan's matter verbally, she was required to fill in a written report.This document has been stuck in her hands for several days, and every time it only writes a few words, it is pressed to the bottom of the pile of documents.Just looking at the column of the overview of the situation, she felt angry and inexplicable when it was connected with everything that happened in this pill.

She emptied her mind irritably, and crossed out the names on the list one by one in her heart, thinking about the remaining swords.

"Tuk Tuk."

Horiguchi Chisato suddenly stopped the pen that was spinning on his fingertips, and subconsciously turned the paper to the back.

Only a few of them knew about the inscription on Zong San's body.

She settled down, cleared her throat, "Come in."

What catches the eye is a touch of turquoise.

"I thought it was Kiyomitsu." Chisato Horiguchi raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"Oh," Qing Jiang said with a smile on his face, "Can't it be me?"

He tilted his head, and showed that slightly coquettish smile again, "Master, sometimes it's better to be lighter."

Well, why does it sound so wrong...

Chisato Horiguchi saw that the paper in her hand was really crumpled by her, she sighed, and put it back into the drawer again, when the drawer was closed, the arrival of Xindao Shuzhuwan really put him in a good mood.

"Didn't the master ask me what I came for?"

"I'm waiting for you to tell me."

Paradoxically, he complained that "Master sometimes behaves too coldly", with a smiling face, Qing Jiang supported his face with one hand, and the soft ponytail fell down as he leaned to one side, "Shu Zhu Wan Dian agreed to come and help , I helped him familiarize himself with the terrain of Shimohonmaru, so I will leave it to him tonight."

"Hmm..." Chisato Horiguchi said, "Congratulations?"

Sensing the strangeness in her attitude, Qing Jiang was taken aback with a smiling face.

"Does the master have any concerns?" He asked abruptly.

"—No, it just occurred to me all of a sudden."

She paused.

"At the end of the day, if it were a different judge, there might not be so many problems. After all, the root cause of this situation lies with me."

The smiling face Qingjiang is clear.

"The master wants to ask," he said, "do I have any complaints?"

That's what it meant—Horiguchi Chisato nodded hesitantly.

In the next second, Smiling Qingjiang's answer fell into her ears.

"No."

he said softly.

"Indeed, as the master said, if another person came, this situation might not have happened." Smiling Qingjiang blinked the golden-green eyes that were exposed, "But the one who meets me now is Master you."

"I'm very happy to be able to serve the master." He showed a sad expression again, and added, "Of course, it would be even better if someone can help."

The conversation turned.

"—What's more, even if you change someone, it may not be so good. The Honmaru a year ago is not what it is now?"

...that's what she was thinking about.

"Although I won't do things as extreme as hers," Chisato Horiguchi lowered her eyes and said, "However, if one day I make a mistake without realizing it, or if it makes you feel... please feel free to speak out. "

"Yes."

The smiling Qing Jiang raised the corners of his lips.

"I see."

Is this also considered a form of practice?

In the middle of the night, Shuzhuwan walked alone in the corridor, thinking about the scriptures silently.

The present world is full of suffering.It is faith, and it is the duty of monks, to alleviate these sufferings.

He was holding a long rosary, and the tail of his bundled hair fell on the wooden floor with an almost inaudible rustling sound.

All actions are impermanent, all leaks are suffering, all dharmas have no self, and Nirvana is peaceful.

After clearing away distracting thoughts in his mind, Shu Zhuwan Hengci moved very lightly.But as he walked, he slowed down because of a sense of strangeness for some reason.This feeling of being constantly peeped by someone in the dark made even him feel a little uncomfortable.

Although you can ignore it, but when you think of Zhenji's entrustment, you have to take it to heart.

...!

Sensing the movement behind him, Suzumaru, who had been on guard for a long time, looked back, and his eyelashes twitched suddenly when he saw the scene there.

A slender monster with a body like a shrimp is hanging from the ceiling, just about to stare at his floor-length hair trailing behind him.

The beak-like beak is slightly open, and the monster with its tail tightly hooked on the beam is obviously very envious of the long hair.Its back was arched, and when its black bean-sized eyes touched his, it reluctantly tried to gesticulate around his long hair with its big claws that were exactly the same as those of a crab.

"Just," it bargained unwillingly, "just a little?"

Shuzhuwan: "..."