Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

"what?"

After listening to Smiling Qingjiang's narration, she asked in surprise, "Ciaowei and the others plan it this way?"

"Well, at least that's what I heard." He smiled, "However, since it's the master who came back, it's okay."

"...that's what it says."

"But, isn't that good?" Qianli thought, "I'm very touched by the fact that you want me to come back. But if it's not me who came to take up the post today, but a newcomer appointed by the Government of Time, Isn't it a bit…”

After all, for others, it is just a job that has to be done.

Smiling Qing Jiang faintly sensed the meaning behind her words.

"The master means...?"

"I mean?"

Qianli asked back, smiling provocatively.

"Of course it's to play with them." She said, "Isn't that fun too?"

Foxnosuke next to him said "Hey": "Didn't the judge say he would leave after just a visit, because there will be extra classes tomorrow..."

"It's up." She said it as a matter of course.

"My attendance rate is [-]%, which is more important than a class."

— and a little more fun.

Saying this, she was about to turn around when someone grabbed her wrist first.

"...Where is Master going?"

There was imperceptible tension in the voice that blurted out.

Qianli looked sideways at his right hand that was holding her wrist, she opened her mouth, and the words she asked had nothing to do with his question, "Why are you still wearing gloves?"

this……

Qing Jiang was startled with a smile on his face.

"Because I don't know when the master will come back," he said truthfully, "and I don't know if I can touch the master directly. This way, if the master suddenly appears...you won't be unprepared."

...and I can't help but have such thoughts.

However, when they really met each other, they realized that the problem between the two is not whether they can touch each other, but time.

It's only been a year for Honmaru, but it's obviously more than a few times on the side of the god judge.

Twenty years is just a flick of a sword, but it may cause earth-shaking changes in the short life of human beings.

People change, just like Chisato Horiguchi, who used to be strict about everything, would not easily say "just skip a lesson".Some things haven't changed—although the face is different, the god judge is still good-looking. To Fu Sangshen, who is a weapon spirit, appearance is just a skin. It is enough to know that it is the same soul.

He knew that the God Judge valued promises, so he also tried to get a promise.It's a pity that I couldn't hear the "like" said by the judge himself in the end, but at least the two of them had the same heart at that time.Until now, he didn't know whether the other party's mood was the same as before.

They were 18 years apart.

Does the master still like him? He wasn't even so nervous when he confessed.

Hiding the complicated emotions in his eyes, there is still a frivolous smile that can't be seen sincerely.

"So I have been waiting for the master."

He joked nonchalantly, "Does the master miss me?"

"Yes, I have."

She answered so bluntly that Smiling Qing Jiang was taken aback.When he was in a daze, Qianli withdrew his hand.

"I don't need gloves anymore." She raised the corners of her lips, "It's okay, I just want to go back and ask how to hide the spiritual power, after all, it's easy to recognize it this way? Well, the way of speaking also needs to be changed. Been in the drama department for a while—”

"……I will be back soon?"

"Well, soon."

She has always been a person who keeps her promises, whether as Chisato Horiguchi or Chisa Miyagi.

A certain person is now training her as a reserve, so of course such a small problem is not a problem.When she returned to Honmaru two hours later, the spiritual power on her body could no longer see the trace of "Horiguchi Chisato". Even in front of Fusangshen who were familiar with her spiritual power, they should only think that this is a Irrelevant newcomer god judge.

Their performance also supports this point.

Facing the eyes of the swordsmen who looked suspiciously or dismissed, to be honest, Qianli wanted to laugh a little bit.

It was a bit hard to resist this urge, and she took advantage of the trend and just followed behind Yiqi Yizhen, using quietness to maintain an aloof image.

"This is your residence."

When the door was opened, Tachi introduced gently.

With just one glance, Qianli knew that this was definitely not the residence prepared for her.

—At least not for Chisato Horiguchi.

The rebuilt Honmaru was displayed in a completely different way before her eyes, and she almost wondered if they had redesigned it.The aesthetic level is more than a few percentage points higher than before, and even the layout is wider.I heard from Qingjiang that those capitals are in the hands of Bodor with interest, so that they also have spare money to build a lot of rooms. When re-dividing the bedrooms, some people who used to live together moved out to live alone—for example, him.

When he said this, he looked at her meaningfully, Qianli Quan pretended not to understand.

Right now, the room Yiqi Yizhen brought her to is clean and comfortable, but knowing that, Qianli guessed that it was just a spare room.

When she first came to Honmaru, she randomly picked a room to live in, and then she simply continued to use it, and occasionally mentioned her true preferences when chatting with the valet.Every time I talk about it, I want to change it again, but it's not an important thing. I always put it off because of various things, and I just put it off until I leave.

Qing Guang and An Ding may not have remembered all of her words, but this room, which is completely different from her preferences, obviously cannot be for the real judge in their hearts.

"You are from the Government of Time, so you should have heard of it."

Yiqi Yizhen with his signature smile, "This Honmaru is different from other places, so please don't go out at night."

Is this considered an early vaccination?

Thousands of miles to think.

——All the warnings that should be said have been said, if something happens that will scare the new interrogator back, it has nothing to do with them.

"I've seen the knife account," she asked knowingly, "isn't there a magic knife and a spiritual knife?"

"Sometimes there can be surprises."

After two seconds of silence, he spoke as soon as he spoke.

"Anyway, here's my suggestion."

It has nothing to do with whether to go out or not, she thought, she might not be looking for trouble tonight, but the trouble will take the initiative to find her.

Chisato is very curious, who is the unlucky ghost who can be ordered by Nanwei and Tsurumaru to make trouble.

"How should I put it... It's not surprising that I was absent at all."

It is cattail to follow up the chaotic words.

"I knew that the new interrogator wouldn't care," he said gloomily, "I wouldn't come either."

It is an unwritten rule of the government of the time to assemble like this to welcome the normal successors, and the missing figure in Fu Sangshen is also expected by others-the smiling face Qingjiang is undoubtedly better than Zhang Gu. The Ministry and Calvin are not yet willing to meet newcomers to succeed them.

What is strange is the new attitude to this.

The Government of Time should have let her see the sword tent, but knowing that the sword in front of her was missing, she just said it plainly, as if she didn't care about it at all.

"Are you still going to do this later?" Urashima Toraku asked curiously.

"—If this makes the government give up sending new people over."

Tsurumaru didn't care.

"Don't worry," he waved his hand, "Say hello so they don't hurt people, it's just frightening——scaring is indispensable in life."

Only one lamp was lit on the table, and Qianli leaned back in the chair with half-closed eyes.

She was a little sleepy waiting.

Half an hour into the previous curfew time, she wondered if Cattail and the others had given up on that plan.Just when she was thinking about going to sleep directly, she finally heard the sound of small footsteps outside the door.

Qianli took a sip of water unhurriedly, watching the door be opened a thin crack.

This is actually a good opening, she thought indifferently when she saw the small figure that got in, after all, there are indeed many people who are afraid of dolls.

It is likely that someone opened the door, or turned the doorknob in some way - otherwise the height of the doll would not be possible - but no one can see outside the door, because there is no supporting door at this time Slowly fall backwards.

The puppet moved forward step by step in a stiff posture, and its bright red lips opened and closed several times, making a shrill sound.

"Together, come to play?"

Qianli raised his eyebrows.

"Okay," she said, "Turning the flower rope or guessing punches?"

Puppet: "..."

No one taught it how to say this...

Although the intelligence has improved, the puppet was still completely confused for a long time when it encountered a question with options, and then said with hesitation: "Guess, fist?"

"Well."

Putting down the cup, Qianli demonstrated the next three gestures, "The rock wins the scissors, the scissors wins the paper, and the paper wins the rock. I will count one, two, three, and we will both go out at the same time."

"one two Three--"

The puppet lowered its head and stared blankly at its own "cloth" and the "scissors" in the opponent's hand.

"You lost." Qianli summed it up in one word.

Cloth versus scissors.

Cloth versus scissors.

Cloth versus scissors.

Going back and forth several times, the puppet sobbed softly as it looked at its five fingers that were destined to be unable to close at all.

Qian Li began to wonder if he had gone too far.

"Miss Puppet hasn't moved at all," Luan Wo worried, who was hiding at a corner not far away with the others, "Is there anything wrong?"

"What can happen?"

Goto also felt a little strange when he said that, "Why don't you let that guy go?"

The door was pushed open with a "crash", and Qianli looked up at the white cloth ghost who slammed the door shut again.

"Hmph, this is my uncle's territory," it said loudly, imitating the tone of a wine jar with its hands on its hips, "get out of here, or I—"

It froze for a moment, and its voice suddenly weakened.

"What are you?" Qianli asked puzzled.

"I was wrong woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...""

The ghost of Baibu said tremblingly: "They forced me, saying that if I don't come, I will tear up my ticket!"

Huh?

Chisato realized that he was not at all curious about whether the "torn ticket" it said was true, and whether the so-called torn ticket was the white cloth of Yamabukiri or something else.

"Recognize me?"

She should have done it perfectly.

"That's what I said, how can I not recognize you." Bai Bu ghost laughed, "It's just... just the feeling."

...the intuition of so-called single-celled organisms?

"You said you were forced to come here," Qianli asked with a half-smile, "I saw that you were quite happy when you yelled the first sentence."

The white cloth ghost shook its head like a rattle.

"I'm not I didn't!"

"Forget it, I don't want to care about it."

She continued: "You know what to say when you go out."

When the white cloth ghost floated out despondently, there was a puppet walking and crying behind it.

"It's useless?" The people waiting around the corner were stunned.

"I... I fell asleep when I went in," the white cloth ghost stammered, "I didn't wake up, so..."

Seeing its appearance, Yamabukiri wanted to speak in a complicated way, but he didn't say anything.

Tsurumaru: "..."

It looks like it needs to be a little more dynamic?

Someone was banging on the window glass, Qianli hadn't covered the curtains tightly, and now a jet-black curved claw could be clearly seen.

"Boom!"

Still knocking persistently.

"Boom!"

There was a crack in the glass.

"Whoa-"

The glass that was smashed from the outside fell to the ground inside the house, but the nun girl didn't care about the sharp fragments remaining on the window frame.The scales rubbed against the glass, making a teeth-piercing "squeak" sound. Watching it crawling in from the window, Qianli felt that the strange twisting range was a bit familiar.

She remembered that Qingjiang had reported this monster, but she never thought that it would be taken under their command now.

The person in charge of the Honmaru is Kami, and the agent is Sadako Yamamura. Chisato thinks that it is not surprising that there are these two pressures.

When the water dripping from its body formed a puddle on the ground, Qianli finally remembered where he had seen it before.

...Did you learn this pose from Sadako Yamamura?

One is a female ghost, and the other is a monster with a human head and a snake body. The latter's imitation of the former's movements is always a bit funny and makes people laugh.But Qianli couldn't laugh like that anyway.

From the window frame to the tabletop and then to the ground, it dragged a sticky and shiny trail of slime, and the salty and unbearable smell of seawater in the air became more intense.

Ruinv hissed the letter confidently, and looked up at Qianli who was smiling dangerously.

"Did you crawl out by yourself," she asked, "or should I throw you out?"

Seeing Ruinv climbed out of the window with a speed that was completely different from before, and plunged into the woods, the Fu Sangshen present looked at each other blankly.

"Could it be..."

Catfish tail murmured.

"I can only find her?"

Sadako Yamamura: "...Why did you call me out at this time?"

"Isn't this a win-win situation?" Tsurumaru said with a smile.

Sadako snorted angrily, but Sadako Yamamura didn't refute.

Indeed, she would not have liked it at all if she had to be subordinated to other guys.

And, she told herself, she did it for the sake of the 65-inch LCD screen.

With her hair hanging in front of her eyes, Sadako Yamamura moved her steps strangely, and twisted the doorknob with a hand that was left with black blood.

The moment she opened the door, she stared at the person who had no intention of hiding her spiritual power this time and was sitting peacefully in the room.

"..."

She turned her head, "Are you stupid?"

? ? ? ? ?

Looking at the group of guys who still looked puzzled, Sadako Yamamura couldn't bear it anymore and said, "Isn't the guy you are waiting for right here?!"

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Everyone: "…………"

"Owner--?!"

"Ah," the new interrogator they thought was leaning against the door, "Long time no see."