Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

What should come is always coming.

"I need a reasonable explanation."

Looking at the figure behind Qingjiang with a smiling face, while laughing back from anger, Qianli's tone was extremely calm.

"who is she?"

In the year when Horiguchi Qianli was absent, the strength of the retrograde army was still on the rise.Not long after she came back, the practice channel prepared by the Government of Time finally came in handy among the god judges.

Usually there are ghosts to help when going out, and she or Sadako are still in charge, so Qianli doesn't think there is any need to practice.

Her family, Fu Sangshen, didn't think so.

"We also want to have a stronger force to protect the general," Yao Yan said. "We also discussed it during the time when the general returned. We all don't want what happened to happen again."

The lavender eyes stared at her intently through the lenses, and the seriousness was self-evident.

"Yep."

He yelled: "And I heard that after returning from practice, she will be dressed differently. Master, don't you want to see it?"

Even the cowardly Wuhu Tui whispered "Master Lord" to agree, seeing the appearance of the daggers, Qianli really couldn't find a reason to refuse.

The practice, also known as "polarization", was put on the agenda.

After finishing their practice, the daggers who set off one by one in turn, their costumes became much more gorgeous. For example, Maeda even got a helmet from the former master Toshimasa.But the biggest change is no different from the retreat of the five tigers, Qianli still misses his five little tigers from before.

After the dagger comes Wakizashi.

The question of who was the first to go to practice can cause a lot of disputes.

"I am the number one Shinwakizasa in this maru," Natsuo said convincingly, "No matter how you look at it, it should be me, right?"

"Do not."

Smiling Qing Jiang retorted with a smile.

"Naturally, I, Owaki Cha, should start."

Cattail refused to accept, "But if you say it like this, bone slaying is fine too, after all, it was a naginata before—right, brother?"

Gu Gu gave a faint "hmm".

"Then it's better to leave it to the lord to choose." Before Chisato regained consciousness, Urashima Tiger Toru had already smiled and threw the problem to her, "Whoever the lord says will go first?"

Qianli: "..."

She saw that this was embarrassing her.

It was because someone's identity was so special that she wanted to let them decide for themselves.

"I suggest boxing."

Aware of her hesitation, Horikawa Kunihiro calmly helped out.

"It might be better to leave it entirely to luck," he laughed.

In the end, it was the smiling Qing Jiang who became the chosen one.

"Today is the third day?" Luan asked, holding his chin, "Where is Mr. Qingjiang now?"

"At the beginning, I said that I was hanging out for a while, but I should still be at Kyogoku's house now."

Qianli closed the third letter he sent back. The current political arrangement is for a four-day practice, and there will be a letter like this every day for the first three days.

"I'll be back tomorrow."

Shinano, who had just arrived not long ago, muttered.

The undisguised regret in his tone made everyone turn their eyes to the son of the secret treasure.

That's right, they thought silently, on the day they dug through Osaka Castle, Shinano just wanted to get into the general's arms when he was carried away by the smiling Qing Jiang with a smile on his face.

Hold grudges, this is really hold grudges.

"Speaking of this, I just remembered," Yamato Mamoru said thoughtfully, "Mr. Qingjiang originally said that he would go to Europe to practice."

Everyone: "...Huh?"

"Europe?"

Jin Jian asked in confusion, "Why Europe?"

Among all the daggers present here, his experience is the most bizarre. It is undoubtedly the most shocking thing to find that he is just a non-existent sword beside the beloved Yoshitsune.But Rao Jinjian didn't expect that practice could have any connection with Europe.

"It's related to Yamabashiri."

Qianli explained.

"Hypnotism prevailed in Europe in the eighteenth century."

Yamabagiri: "......"

"Pfft, puff hahahahahahahaha——" Goto covered his stomach and burst into tears, "Mr. Qingjiang really didn't give up so easily at that time, but how did he come up with this idea?!"

"Ka Ka Ka, it's really a step to be forced, but it will be unexpected in various senses."

Yamabukuni laughed.

"However, now I have made a different choice."

"Of course."

Luan puffed up his cheeks, "The situation is different now, and there is the master...however, Mr. Qingjiang is the one who laughs at the end."

Discussion is one thing, and different thoughts in the heart is another, but no one expected that the smiling face Qingjiang would be in such a stiff scene when he came back the next day.

...Why, there is a sense of deja vu on the spot?

Ranto Shiro suspects that he set up a huge FLAG yesterday.

"Mr. Qingjiang..." Looking at the smiling Qingjiang who was still puzzled by the interrogator, Akita pointed timidly, "Behind you."

Smiling Qingjiang looked back in confusion, and the long-haired female ghost with a strange smile floating behind him immediately flashed to the blind spot of his vision. The proficiency of her movements proved that she had done this more than once—it was impossible with the Demon Slayer Sword She didn't notice anything unusual, she had obviously been avoiding it all the time.

She wanted to repeat the old trick again, when a pair of leather shoes suddenly appeared in her field of vision somewhat covered by her long hair.

"It's forbidden to pass through here."

Hikiri smiled softly.

The inevitable female ghost raised her head and met the smiling Qing Jiang's gaze.

At that moment, the astonishment on Wakizashi's face that was not exactly the same as that of others seemed to be mixed with something else - such as a sudden realization.

...Too bad, the master's air pressure is getting lower and lower.

"I'll give you ten seconds," Qianli said coldly, "to explain clearly."

"nineteen--"

——Whatever counts, I don’t even want to hear it.

She turned away.

"Owner!"

Hasebe was the first to chase after him, and the Okita group's Dato followed from left to right, and Tachi and Awataguchi, who were led by Yiqi Yishin, also took a step.Among the scattered swords, only a few daggers gave him a little sympathetic look.

Smiling Qing Jiang: "..."

He could read that look.

- you are finished.

"Master, don't be angry." Hasebe No.30 advised seven times sincerely, "It hurts you to be angry."

"It's a big deal to remove his knife."

Da Dao solemnly made dangerous suggestions.

"Forge it out again."

"Sure, why don't you understand." Qianli snorted, "Re-forging? Anyway, it's probably the same if I go to practice again. If I want to be Honmaru, I won't have this knife."

"It's really rare for the master to lose his temper."

Laughing and lying on her shoulders.

"However, some time ago, Mr. Qingjiang was really proud, so it's just right for him to be left alone."

"No matter how much you usually behave more mature than your peers, compared to us, the lord is still a little girl."

San Riyue smiled unhurriedly: "It's not bad to release it once in a while."

"Presumably he regrets going to practice now."

Zong San seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Deserve it.

"After all, I was ignored by the master for three days," Cattail gloated, "Let him snatch it from me."

"What about the ghost?"

Qianli asked casually.

"In the beginning, I followed Mr. Qing Jiang," Qing Guang replied, "I don't know where to go now."

She said "Oh" calmly.

All Fu Sangshen present, including Qianli, knew that the smiling face Qingjiang could not betray the judge.

She had that confidence too, but she just wasn't happy.

"I'm going back to the office now."

Qianli stood up, "Don't call me before dinner."

The nominal agent of Yamamura Sadako is purely a hands-off shopkeeper. For her, the biggest obligation she can provide is to be a transfer station for spiritual power. There is no way to ask her for other things.

Fortunately, Hasebe and California Kiyomitsu are two who are used to serving as close servants, and they can handle the usual official duties at their fingertips. In addition, they know that they have no serious judges here, and the government at that time will not assign them too much work. .Honmaru is managed by Hakata, and their financial situation is sufficient for them to be self-sufficient.

It's just that after a year's accumulation, there are still many things that need her to take over and understand.

Japanese universities do not provide accommodation, and students rent houses nearby.After negotiating with the landlord to cancel the lease, Chisato moved back to Honmaru.Although the flow of time on the two sides is not the same, fortunately, Chisa Miyagi's class schedule is still free, enough for her to go back and forth, and the rest of the time is used to sort out official duties.

After dinner, she remained in the office for a long time as before.Tomorrow is Saturday, and there are no club activities on weekends. She can stay for a while these two days.

During the period, I raised my eyes and looked at my watch, only to realize that it was eleven o'clock.

An hour ago, California Qingguang came to call her once, and Qianli Yixin put all his thoughts on official documents and didn't want to think about other things.Aware of her coping, California Qingguang had no choice but to let her go to bed early.

After another half an hour, Qianli packed up his things and prepared to leave.

The desk was tidy again, and the door of the executive room was locked to prevent anyone who dared to break in and play tricks—although she guessed that no one would dare to do so.She walked through the corridor, and when she passed the first corner, someone suddenly grabbed her wrist.

Qianli's eyelids twitched, and before he had time to react, the man took her one step ahead and dragged her over.

His back fell into someone's arms, seeing that she was struggling, he put his index finger on her lips to signal her to keep silent.Qianli was not polite, and twisted his waist around.

Smiling Qingjiang gasped, but didn't let go.

"Let go." Qianli said coldly, looking at his arms around him.

"No." Qing Jiang rested his chin on her shoulder, "Master has been hiding from me for the past few days. If it wasn't for the time when they were not around, I'm afraid the master would avoid me again."

"hide?"

Qian Lipi asked with a half smile.

"I don't want to see you aboveboard."

Before she finished speaking, the trembling from her shoulders caused her to turn her head. Looking at the smile on Qing Jiang's mouth, which could not be suppressed, she said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

"No no," he tightened his arms a little, "I didn't expect the master to be jealous one day."

Qianli glanced at him sideways, ignoring him.

"I really don't know."

Smiling Qing Jiang declared: "At first I thought she was afraid to approach me. She might be the one I followed under the willow tree... Lost ghost? It looks very similar to the one I killed before, no, maybe it is Woolen cloth."

"But the master must trust my innocence," he said with a smile, "you know I can't touch her."

Not always.

"Huh? What?"

"No, nothing."

It's boring to gamble too much.

Smiling Qingjiang saw that she wanted to say more than that.

"No matter what the others are," he laughed softly, "my eyes will only be on the master."

Ah.

"It sounds nice."

"It's not just talking."

He said meaningfully: "I can prove it to the master with actions."

"" For example...Master, how about not going back to the room tonight?

"I said—" Qianli said with a half-smile, "What gave you the confidence to push ahead?"

"I'm still angry."

She pinched his arm, different from the previous toughness that had to be explained clearly by the judge, the smiling Qingjiang had no choice but to let go of her hand honestly this time.

"Before I calm down," she gritted her teeth, "wait for me every morning."

"Does the master really have the heart?" Smiling Qing Jiang sighed.

"Why can't you bear it?"

Qianli asked: "I went to practice and brought a man back?"

Smiling Qing Jiang: "..."

He knew he was wrong, so he could only cough.

"but……"

She stopped walking back and lowered her voice.

"That sentence you said,"

Qianli rolled his eyes, "I can barely believe it."