【Touken Ranbu】Construction of Socialist Honmaru

Tomorrow is the last day of the Shuzhuwan battle, but the Buddha knife like a lotus flower still got nothing.

Even with a smiling face like Qingjiang's calm personality, the sword was a little impatient, and he kept knocking down scarecrows in the hands-on field to vent after dinner.He still had a calm expression, but the rhythm and strength of the knife revealed his distraught.

Recently, Lin Mu followed Horikawa and Qing Guang's kendo, and kept hitting the scarecrow beside Qingjiang with a bamboo sword. After half a day, he didn't even have a mark. The contrast was very tragic.

In the end, Qingjiang ended with a sweep, the scarecrow was cut in half by him neatly, and its head rolled to the bottom of Lin Mu's feet with a rumble, which shocked her.

At the same time, there was a subtle envy. Lin Mu swung his knife vigorously, knowing that even if he practiced for ten or eight years, he would never be able to reach their level.

Swords are born killers, and they are even more so.

The obsession for thousands of years has become a god, and after years of changes, he should have seen through the world, but the existence of He Dahe and the five tigers' retreat made Lin Mu suspicious.

If this power is not properly directed, it is easy to go astray.

She hit the scarecrow's heart with all her strength, and the bamboo sword bounced off her hand with all her strength, hitting the floor with a crisp sound, and Lin Mu was exhausted.

"Master?" Horikawa came in from the outside with tea and snacks, "Let's finish here today, and have something to rest with Mr. Qing Jiang."

"Okay." Lin Mu squatted down and picked up the bamboo sword and straw head and put them back on the shelf, patted his shoulder and followed Horikawa to the verandah to rest.

Qing Jiang stood in front of the chopped up scarecrow with a knife, looking bored, he didn't release the knife until Lin Mu turned around and called him.

"Cultivation is not enough." Qing Jiang leaned on the pillar and said mockingly, taking a sip of strong tea.

"It's okay to try a few more times, anyway, it's only the last two days," Lin Mu handed him a small mochi, "Even if it doesn't work this time, there will be another time."

"The desire to see my brother can't be relieved," Horikawa looked at the tea leaves floating in the cup with drooping eyelashes, "If Mr. Kane didn't come, I would definitely be very troubled."

"But the Five Swords in the World is not someone who can come just by saying it." Lin Mu raised his glass to Qing Jiang, and took a sip of tea with a smile. "When he comes in the future, he will be fined three cups."

Smiling Qing Jiang glanced at her sideways, leaned over to clink glasses with her, "Shouldn't we drink away our worries at this time?"

"I don't dare to drink," Lin Mu put the cup back on the plate, "If you want to drink, go and apply to Guangzhong yourself."

After she finished speaking, she stretched a lot, hammered her shoulders, got up and went back to the room to wash.After practicing sword practice, I was sweaty and exhausted, so I took a bath so I could sleep.

Lin Mu relaxed after taking a shower, but on the way, he met Taro Tachi sitting outside the room wiping his wet hair.Honmaru has not yet been connected to electricity, and there is no hair dryer, which is very inconvenient for the long-haired swordsman.

Taro Tachi sat quietly on the porch with his lips pursed. When he was not smiling, he looked like a quiet woman. The corners of his eyes were blush, like some old mottled painting.

Maybe it's time to think about electricity.Lin Mu passed him by with a basin in his arms, his feet were like the first snow in winter.

After a while she came back with a new towel and handed it to him calmly.

"Damn it," she said, and pulled out a small comb from her sleeve as if conjuring again.

So the next thing seemed to be logical, Lin Mu squatted down to dry his hair, with the warmth and fragrance unique to women on his body.

"Is there anything bothering you, Master?" Taro Tachi said with his back to her.

"Yes—" Lin Mu didn't hide his reason for coming, "I have something to ask Mr. Taro."

That's it, almost coquettish behavior.Taro Tachi looked down at his golden nails, the warmth from Lin Mu's body seemed to burn his heart ache.

Come closer to me.

do not come near me.

Even with such contradictory feelings, he still had that calm face, Taro Tachi placed his hand squarely by his side, "Please tell me."

"The original plan to go to Mount Houxi was cancelled, and I will take the second team to Qingjiang to look for Shuzhuwan after they come back tomorrow." Lin Mu was a little helpless, "Anyway, it's only tomorrow, and Qingjiang doesn't want to go more, so I'll trouble you guys Let's look for it."

He is the captain of the second team, so he came to talk to him about these things?that is it?Taro Tachi was a little inexplicably disappointed again, "Okay, I understand."

"Mr. Taro is a magic sword." Lin Mu half-jokingly behind him, "I make a wish to Master Shendao, and hope that Shuzhuwan will come tomorrow."

"But it doesn't matter if you don't find it." Lin Mu stopped his hands, put the towel on his shoulders and began to straighten Taro Tachi's hair. "The dying struggle of Africans should be useless."

"Is it your wish to find Suzumaru Koji?" Taro Tachi turned his head to look at her, "I will try my best to achieve it."

Can you afford to pay for making a wish to the gods?His lips moved slightly, but finally remained silent.

"Mr. Taro's eyes are so beautiful." Suddenly, Lin Mu seemed to have discovered some new land and approached him, "Mr. Guangzhong is a jumping candle, and you are flowing gold."

Then she left lightly, "Okay, I've finished combing."

As she got up, the warmth and fragrance also left quietly, and Taro Tachi caught Lin Mu's hand unexpectedly.

Lin Mu looked back at him suspiciously.

"Good night." Taro Tachi said, and slowly let go of his hand.

"Good night." Lin Mu smiled at him and responded softly.

The next day Qingjiang led the team out early and came back without saying a word.He obviously already felt the existence of that person, but he still couldn't get what he wanted, and even he felt a little frustrated.

"The first team should have a good rest, it's been hard work for the past few days." Lin Mu comforted, "I made egg custard in the kitchen, now repair what needs to be repaired, and eat what needs to be eaten."

Everyone responded and said yes, and went to their own things separately.

"Then the second troop will go out," Lin Mu turned and said to the second troop waiting in the courtyard, "I wish you all the best of luck."

"I'll leave it to you, Mr. Taro," Lin Mu tiptoed and patted him on the shoulder, "Please take care of your teammates."

"Yes." Taro Tachi replied in a deep voice.

She has always been at ease with Taro Tachi's work, so she didn't give any more instructions and watched them go to the battlefield.

Today, she plans to discuss with Hakata about the power supply of Honmaru. She is not quite clear about the general method of power supply, but it must be a lot of money, so it must be planned early.

Hakata Toshiro took the account book and calculated where the money could be deducted. Lin Mu dug out Rantoshiro's coat and embroidered hydrangeas on his skirt. Akita Toshiro and Saya Zuomonji leaned against her with an encyclopedia in their hands. look.

"Why is the sky blue? Here is the answer." Akita said softly.

"You can learn a lot from the book. After reading it, go buy another one." Lin Mu stroked his pink hair, picked up a needle and embroidered a petal.

"Does Xiaoye like this kind of book?" Lin Mu asked.

Xiaoye nodded in Zuowen, put his head between his knees and said slowly, "It's very interesting."

"Before I was worried that Xiaoye didn't like this type," Lin Mu smiled, "It's great that Xiaoye likes it."

This kind of afternoon is always quiet and comfortable. After a while, Ranto Shiro and Hou passed by here, and both of them held a large handful of red fruits in their arms.

"Hi, my lord!" Ranto Shiro greeted Lin Mu happily.

"Luanjiang is good." Lin Mu replied with a smile, holding up the clothes in his hand, "I'm embroidering hydrangeas."

"It's great!" Rantoshiro stuffed all the fruits to Atsutoshiro, and jumped to Lin Mu's side from the corridor, "Is it for me?"

"En." Lin Mu bit off the embroidery thread, looked at Atsuto Shiro behind Luan, "Atsu, what did you pick?"

"Mountain cherry." Atsushi Shiro came in holding the fruit, "but it's a bit sour, it's not very tasty, only Luan would like it."

Rantoshiro made a face at him, "It's true."

"It's okay, it's not bad to use some of it to make cherry jam," Lin Mu put down his clothes, stood up and walked to Atsuto Shiro's side, "It tastes best in bread."

She picked up a cherry branch, but felt a sudden palpitation, her finger was scratched by the branch, and little red marks flowed down her finger, dripping silently on the cherry.

"Master!" Ranto Shiro's eyes widened, and he hurried over to check, "Are you all right? Hu! Where's Yaken Nissan?"

"It's okay..." Lin Mu sucked his fingers on his lips, and said vaguely, "I was distracted for a while."

……what is it then?Did something happen?

There was a sudden noise in the courtyard, and the troops who had left the battle had returned.Lin Mu went out to meet them, but saw Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki stumbling towards her.

His face was still stained with blood, sword men usually would not let Lin Mu see their bloody appearance, even if they were injured, they would let Yaken Toshiro bandage them before giving Lin Mu the knife.

Lin Mu jumped down from the corridor, ran to Mutsumori's side and grabbed his arm, "What's going on!"

"Taro was seriously injured by the sword." Mutsu Mori was out of breath, "Others sent him to the house, the lord, come with me!"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Mu's pupils shrank sharply, and he ran towards the room quickly.

Yaken Toshiro was already treating Taro Tachi's wounds, and the others were more or less slightly injured and were bandaging each other.

Lin Mu broke in from the outside, and saw the tall man whom she had always ridiculed as a "little fairy" in her heart lying on the bed with dust on her face, her golden eyes closed, and her face was bloodless.

"My lord," Yaken Toshiro frowned tightly, such a serious injury is beyond the range he can handle, "Please use spiritual power directly to Mr. Taro."

"Okay." Lin Mu approached them, gently grasped Taro Tachi's hand, and spiritual power poured into Taro Tachi's body like a tide.

A large amount of spiritual power allowed Taro Tachi's wound to heal quickly. Taro Tachi slowly opened his golden eyes, only seeing a little corner of Lin Mu's clothes.

The spiritual power belonging to the awakener made his consciousness and spirit stable and comfortable, almost falling into a coma.But he forced himself to sit up halfway, "I brought him back."

These endless words made Lin Mu pause for a moment, she turned her head to look at the others, Natsuo Toshiro bent slightly and handed her a new knife, the snow-white knife was wrapped with purple beads, it was Suzumaru Kōji!

"Your wish... I have come true." Taro Tachi finished softly, letting himself fall into a coma.

However, there was no smile on Lin Mu's face.

She also did not take over the legendary "Five Swords of the World".

Lin Mu felt that she should lose her temper, but she couldn't find any reason to lose her temper.

This is her wish, and she made a wish to Taro Tachi.So he tried his best to achieve it, that's all.

Even... let yourself be seriously injured.

Her eyes suddenly became empty, tiredness could no longer be concealed.Yes, she is tired, both physically and mentally.

How could it be an instinctive reaction to be gentle, considerate and meticulous?Everything is exhausting and eating away at her mental energy.

"How are the others injured? Do you need me to do it?" Lin Mu sat down beside the bed, still holding Taro Tachi's hand and slowly brushing his body with spiritual power.

"Gu Gu and I were slightly injured," Minghu said in a rare voice, "I don't need to bother you, just stay in the room and we'll get better."

"Master, Master! Mr. Taro was seriously injured because he blocked a shot for me in the end, I..." Natsuo Toshiro stepped forward to explain, but was interrupted by Lin Mu before he finished speaking.

"I don't blame you." Lin Mu was stunned, "Swords have no eyes, and wars are ruthless."

"If you are not injured, go clean yourself and write a report to me," Lin Mu let go of Taro Tachi's hand, "If you are injured, stay here and get it."

This was the first time Yaken Toshiro saw Lin Mu losing his composure, so he suddenly realized that Lin Mu was just a human girl in her 20s.A girl at this age should be pampered, maybe a little coquettish, but she has learned to be all things to all people.

"Master..." Yao Yan called her in a low voice.

"It's my fault to send a sword with an insufficient level to an inappropriate battlefield." Lin Mu touched Yaken Toshiro's head, "Yakuken, sorry for your trouble."

"General." Yaken Toshiro sighed, and finally swallowed those comforting words again, just said, "Go and rest, repairing Datai consumes too much spiritual power, and leave the rest to me."

"Hmm..." Lin Mu agreed, and slowly walked out of the room.

She thought what a fool she was.

Her lover's eyes could not be hidden, but she chose to turn a blind eye.It's not that there are golden stars in his eyes, but the moment he sees you, there are golden stars.

... But is this intense affection your original intention, or is it a hint transmitted by my selfish distractions?

The feelings of the sword man are influenced by the god judge.She thought of what Qingjiang Yueyexia had said to her, and her headache was splitting.

Lin Mu fell to the floor in pain, and the knife man's exclamation came from behind him.