[Comprehensive] Build a harmonious Honmaru

The sound from outside made Shen Sheng feel at a loss for a moment, she froze in place, the pen in her hand loosened, then tightened again.

Like a death row prisoner facing execution, she dared not look back.

The wooden bracket on the camphor window was snapped three times.

"Little girl."

The person outside the window read again.

Shen Sheng quickly stood up and responded, somewhat flusteredly took the documents that had been sorted out at the side, and pressed them on the report that he had destroyed in two; Shen Sheng walked to the window, opened the camphor door, and faced the The golden pupils on her eyes made her feel a little overwhelmed, Shen Sheng looked away and stared at the floor: "Mr. Tsurumaru?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga who came over was wearing the team uniform, and Shen Sheng remembered that he was in charge of the drill team today.

As if to prevent Shen Sheng from closing the window, Tsurumaru Kuninaga held the window sill of the window with his hands, facing Shen Sheng in the room in a hugging posture, he tilted his head: "Hey, good evening .”

"..."

Shen Sheng couldn't figure it out, and didn't know what he was going to do, but just maintained the posture of opening the window and looked at the person in front of him.

A young man dressed in white came to her window under the moonlight and stepping on the evening wind; the moonlight seemed to have spilled water onto Tsurumaru Kuninaga's silver hair, and the silver hair dyed by the moonlight seemed to have been seen by Shen Sheng in his memory. Yuxue, probably because Shen Sheng's expression was too silly, Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed, he stretched out his hand and shook in front of Shen Sheng, and said, "Little girl was startled by me, right?"

Before she could answer, Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked again: "How is it, you were surprised?"

Shen Sheng nodded, looked back, she took a few steps back and left the window, turned around and walked towards the house, took a breath to calm down, and was about to speak, when she heard the sound of a heavy object falling behind her, Shen Sheng turned her head , I saw Tsurumaru Kuninaga lying on the ground in an upside-down posture.

Shen Sheng quickly ran over to help him up: "Mr. Tsurumaru, did you fall somewhere else?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was supported up, shook his head and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay. After all, Tachi can't see clearly at night."

Shen Sheng helped him up, listening to the words: "Then how did you get out of my room in the dark?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed a few times, broke away from her hand directly, and leaned against the window with his teeth bared.

Shen Sheng withdrew his hand, looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was sitting down, and asked, "Mr. Tsurumaru? Why are you here?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was asked blinked, and looked directly into her eyes, the golden eyes were particularly conspicuous in the dim room with only moonlight, Shen Sheng withdrew his gaze from meeting those eyes.

"Did someone bully you little girl?"

Shen Sheng was puzzled: "Why do you ask such a question?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned around and faced the window, he stretched out his finger and pointed to the edge of the eaves: "The knife bell has been ringing. The little girl is in a bad mood."

Shen Sheng looked at the position he was pointing at, and there was a Kagura bell hanging below that position.

She thought of the knife bell that kept vibrating just now: "After hanging the knife bell, can I still feel my emotions?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga nodded.

Shen Sheng let out an 'oh' and asked: "Then, can I perceive your emotions?"

Tsurumaru Kunei shook his head.

"It's one-sided." Shen Sheng said, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who held his head, shook his head: "No, if you sign a certain kind of contract, you can have a special feeling. I heard that it will make both parties happy." ♂ Yue."

During the night's conversation, Tsurumaru Kuninaga almost drove onto the expressway with a kick of the accelerator.

Shen Sheng looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was racing on the famous mountain in front of him, and thought for a while with his chin on his hands: "You're drunk, I'll go to Mr. Guangzhong and ask him to take you back to your room."

Hearing the accents in her words, Tsurumaru Kuninaga quickly shook his head; and when Shen Sheng got up, he quickly pulled her back: "Don't, don't, don't. Who do you want to complain to, little girl? Learned?"

"Zhi Ming Zhu." Shen Sheng said frankly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Shen Sheng, who had a clear conscience, and suddenly felt sorry for Shiina. He looked at Shen Sheng who sat down again, and let go: "How old is the little girl?"

"22."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stretched out his hand and broke off his fingers. Before he could count, he heard Shen Sheng's words without any emotion: "It may not be a fraction of yours."

He withdrew his hand and sighed: "The little girl is really a little girl, so small."

Shen Sheng nodded.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Tsurumaru Kuninaga held his chin and continued: "Human life is so short."

Shen Sheng was about to nod when he heard his next sentence: "That's why this world is so lively?"

Shen Sheng was puzzled, she looked over, and only saw the man in front of her with a nostalgic expression on his face, looking at someone through her.

"I have been to this world once before, and after I go, I can understand why you have so many immortal heroes and so many eternal lights."

Hearing this, she didn't know what to say, and felt a sense of irritability in her heart that she was forced to chat and watch the other party immerse herself in the past.She didn't say anything, Tsurumaru Kuninaga interrupted her and asked her: "In this world, adults can drink, right?"

"Ah."

"Good." Tsurumaru Kuninaga patted and stood up: "I'll go get some drinks! It just so happens that the little girl didn't eat at night, but Mitsutada prepared a supper for you. I'll bring it for you."

Shen Sheng looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who ran away, the young man in white left the open camphor gate and ran away on his own.She still maintained the posture of squatting for the convenience of talking to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, curling her fingertips, feeling a little cold in the autumn night.

She got up, walked to the table, and pulled out the report under the file; the file on top of the report was a bit heavy, and Shen Sheng didn't pay attention, and the report that had been divided into two was torn apart again, and the paper was torn The sound is exceptionally obvious.

Shen Sheng removed the documents on it, took out the report paper, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

She was about to close the door when she saw Tsurumaru Kuninaga on the stairs.

He was holding the tray with one hand, and there was a big rice ball in the middle of the tray. He seemed to have noticed her, and walked up quickly.

Shen Sheng watched him walk in with a tray, and reached out to take the tray, but saw Tsurumaru Kuninaga walk directly to the window, he stepped over the window sill and stepped on the eaves, the soles of his shoes made a crisp sound when they touched the tiles. sound.

She looked at the half head outside the window and walked over.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stuck his head out of the window and waved at her with his hand.

Shen Sheng imitated Tsurumaru Kuninaga as she crossed the window sill, and was about to settle down when she heard Tsurumaru Kuninaga's panicked voice, and the other party's hand directly held her arm: "Be careful."

Shen Sheng was supported by Tsurumaru to sit down.

The two of them just sat on the eaves with a tray between them,

Shen Sheng looked at the tray, pointed to the big rice ball: "Mr. Tsurumaru, what is this?"

She wouldn't believe it if he told her that candlestick Qie Guangzhong specially made it for her.

Tsurumaru Kuni never knew where he found a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her with anticipation in his eyes: "Try it."

Shen Sheng took the chopsticks and took a small piece out of the rice ball, and put it into his mouth.

"How about it?"

Shen Sheng shook his head: "It's tasteless."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga nodded: "Yes, I did it. Nutrition and health."

Hearing his confident tone, Shen Sheng felt a little amused, pulled another piece off with chopsticks, and stuffed it into his mouth when Tsurumaru Kuniyong wasn't paying attention.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga chewed twice, covered his mouth and nose, his eyes quickly filled with water.

Shen Sheng was not surprised by his reaction at all, she lowered her head, looked at the wine cup and small wine jug next to the rice ball, poured one and handed it to Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga subconsciously took it and drank it.

Immediately afterwards, a miserable cough sounded from the sky above Honmaru.

Shen Sheng moved aside calmly, then Moonlight looked at the green paste in the white rice, and said calmly: "Mr. Tsurumaru, it's dirty."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was about to yell at Shen Sheng, watched the other party lower his head and stare at the rice balls on the tray, let out a haha ​​twice, and lowered his head to look at the wine cup in his hand.

There is still a little wine in the bottom of the white wine cup, which just reflects the waning moon tonight.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took the wine glass and poured himself a glass, and asked, "Would you like to drink?"

Shen Sheng nodded, took another wine cup, and poured himself a glass.

The two of them did not speak, and looked at the scenery in front of them.

Shen Sheng leaned down, looked at the snapdragon grass below, and shrank back again.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed at the side: "Isn't it good-looking?"

"Snapdragon grass is not pretty."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga poked his chin: "That's right, but I didn't have snapdragons when I watched it before."

Shen Sheng let out an 'oh', and took a sip of the wine, the spicy feeling exploded in the air, she frowned uncomfortably, perhaps because of the strength of the wine, Shen Sheng asked without thinking about it: " Have you seen the scenery with my mother before?"

Tsurumaru Kuniyong was stunned, looking at Shen Sheng who was at the showdown: "I thought, the little girl would keep it in her heart and refuse to ask." He looked back at the scenery in front of him again.

"When did the little girl know?"

"At the beginning. On the first day I came, after I kicked Mr. Zongsan out of the room, I found my mother's photo in the drawer."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga let out an 'oh', and then said, "Are you surprised?"

Not surprised.

Shen Sheng curled up her legs, she pinched the wine cup: "Do you all know about this?"

Tsurumaru Kuniyong shook his head: "I know, other people don't know. She always likes this, she seems to think that she has told you all the secrets, but in the end you will find that everyone around you knows Those things, and you are foolish to think that she only told you about this."

Shen Sheng thought for a while, then nodded: "That's right, although I think she might be too stupid. The purpose can be seen at a glance."

"Is it the same as you?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed, and then he thought of something, turned his head and his golden eyes sparkled: "Little girl, don't you wonder who your father is? She escaped from Honmaru when she was pregnant with you. "

Except for Fusangshen, the female god judges have almost no contact with any men.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at her with his cheeks in his hands and a smile on his face. Shen Sheng stopped pouring wine, and some transparent liquid spilled out of the wine cup; she put the wine cup and glass back together, and when she looked up, she saw His golden eyes, similar to his own, contained... kindness?

Seeing the change of expression on her face, Tsurumaru Kuninaga quickly nodded and pointed to himself: "Yes, that's right, I am your old father..."

In the middle of his speech, he saw something flash in front of his eyes, and Shen Sheng stuffed another mouthful of rice into his mouth.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's cough sounded again in the sky above Honmaru.

Shen Sheng adjusted her sitting posture, put down her chopsticks expressionlessly, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Tsurumaru, please don't take advantage of me."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was choked on wasabi, rubbed his face aggrievedly, and waited for the taste in his mouth to ease up, before he said, "What's the advantage, the little girl is a fraction of my age, calling me grandpa is not enough." It's cheap for you."

"Oh." Shen Sheng was indifferent.

After a while: "Grandpa Tsurumaru."

Tsurumaru Kuni never turned his head to look at her again, as if he was saddened by her words: "The little girl actually called me grandpa!"

"Didn't you say that I called you grandpa because I took advantage of me?"

"..."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at her again, for a long while: "Are you really not curious about your father?"

Shen Sheng shook his head: "I know who it is."

"How did you know?!"

"I saw it when I was a child."

Hearing her words, Tsurumaru Kuninaga let out a yell: "That guy!"

Shen Sheng felt strange looking at his reaction, and asked, "Do you like my mother?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga quickly waved his hand: "I brought up your mother, and I treated her as a daughter; when she ran away, I thought she was going to elope with someone."

"and then?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Then when I saw that guy in Honmaru, I suddenly felt very happy. Let that guy come so late and snatch my daughter."

Shen Sheng looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga's resentful expression and felt that he was incompetent in communication.

Then she seemed to think of something, and turned her head away: "But he still found it."

Tsurumaru Kununaga's laughter stopped.

Shen Sheng held his chin and thought for a while: "When I came home that day, I saw someone at the door, and he said he was my father."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga nodded for her to continue.

Shen Sheng put down the hand resting on his chin, looked down at his job debriefing attire: "Then I locked him out."

"Hahahahahaha." Tsurumaru Kuninaga patted her on the shoulder, with a well-done expression on his face: "Ah, I really want to see his expression."

"It's interesting."

A female control and a mother control are somewhat on the same page.

……

I don't know when it started, dark clouds came over to cover the waning moon, and the night breeze blew with dampness. Shen Sheng looked at the glowing green light that was dimming outside, and then looked up at the sky. The dark clouds were so thick that they couldn't even cast the moonlight come out.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga tidied up the tray on the side, looking at the onigiri with some regrets: "Ah, I haven't finished eating the onigiri, I'm going to be scolded by Mitsutada."

"If Mr. Tsurumaru hadn't put so much wasabi in it, we would still be able to finish it."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga decided to ignore this topic, and he stood up with the tray; the sound of the soles of the shoes hitting the tiles was particularly obvious at night, I don't know if it was the reason for the banquet tonight, everyone went back to rest after getting drunk, Honmaru was a little quiet.

Shen Sheng looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga and tried to stand up by himself, but for some reason, he couldn't maintain that balance, couldn't find the center of gravity, and couldn't walk on the eaves like Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Shen Sheng stood where he was, took a tentative step and was supported by Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

"How did you do it?" Shen Sheng asked.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga helped her to the window, watched her step in, and stood outside the house: "Is it okay if you walk too much?"

Shen Sheng nodded to express his understanding.

"It's only the second time I've been on the roof."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was a little strange about her data, and was about to ask her if she had been on the roof before, when a certain image suddenly appeared in her mind: "Is the first time referring to the time when Hasebe carried you up?"

Shen Sheng nodded.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga put the tray on the window sill and sat on the window sill by himself.With one leg crossed and the other hanging down, with his elbow resting on his leg and his cheek resting, he tilted his head: "The meaning of going up to the roof is to watch the moon and drink a little wine. You went up that time to fight, and go up to the roof. The meaning of leisure is refuted."

Listening to what he said, Shen Sheng found it difficult to find a rebuttal for a while.

I don't know when it started outside the house, the wind was a bit strong, and the feathers that Tsurumaru Kunianaga had fallen outside were rattling by the wind.

"Come in, it's not good for you to block the window like this."

Hakudanko Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the floor of her room: "If I don't take off my shoes and step in, the floor will be dirty."

"You stepped on it once when you went out to get rice balls from here."

Crane Maru country will choke forever.

Shen Sheng went to the door and turned on the light.

With a 'snap' sound, Tsurumaru Kuninaga squinted his eyes, looked at Shen Sheng who was standing by the door and turned on the light, and said for a long while, "It's really not like that."

"You can see it."

Outside the house, fine raindrops fell on the eaves, making a ticking sound.

The snapdragon in the courtyard seemed to feel the moisture of the raindrops, and its fat body was shaking in the air.

"It can be seen, not to mention that you don't resemble each other at all. The two of you, mother and daughter, are only similar in character, not so similar in other places."

Shen Sheng didn't answer, she walked to the window, lifted the tray on the window sill, watched the rain falling outside, and closed the window.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga leaned against the window and looked at Shen Sheng, and followed her out of the room.

The rubbing sound of Zhangzimen being dragged, the sound of footsteps on the wooden corridor, the sound of raindrops falling on the ground, the sound of conversation between two people.

Many voices should be noisy, but for some reason it is quieter in the autumn night.

Shen Sheng looked at the cherry tree in the distance as if bewitched; the huge cherry tree with branches that could stand a person was taken away by the night, and it couldn't see its face.

She looked away, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed in her ears: "It's still too late. Your mother's surname is not Shen. Since you didn't give your real name, you can return to the present world. That's not an escape."

"No." The examiner who was holding the tray looked calm, and his tone was even more devoid of any emotion.

"If I give up, who can take her home. I can't do big things, I just use what she left behind, useful things, and bring her home. You said it, the prosperity of this world belongs to human beings place, but she only stayed there for ten years."

"But for a short life, ten years is a long time." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said.

This sentence was spoken from the mouth of Fu Sangshen, who had a long life, which made Shen Sheng feel a little funny.She looked at the dark corridor, as if there were some strange traps and enemies that could kill her in front of her.

Shen Sheng walked forward without saying a word.Tsurumaru Kuninaga secretly hated Taidao for not being able to see the opponent's expression during the night investigation.

Did he listen to his words, or was he stubborn enough to bleed out.

"Little girl. You are too stubborn."

In the dark corridor, there are only footsteps.

……

"How can I keep it alive?"

The black-haired girl asked while lying on the edge of the table looking at the goldfish in the fish tank.

The woman who was looking at the recipe not far away rubbed her head and pondered for a while: "Pour out the dirty water in the fish tank, and then fill it with new water, it can live longer."

Then how can I bring you back?

"Pour out the old water and pour in the new. It's easy."

……

The heavy rain at night flooded the newly sprouted seedlings in the cultivated field in the backyard of Honmaru.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki and Jiang Xue Zuowen, who have been in charge of farming for a long time, didn't eat a few bites of their sad breakfast. One was depressed and could see black lines on his head, and the other recited scriptures for some reason.

The rain was still falling outside, and the sound of ticking made people feel lazy.

Ma Dangfan just cleaned it up briefly, and it was over. It happened that everyone was lazy, and Shen Sheng simply avoided today's discussion.

Today's Honmaru did not participate in battles and expeditions, and both the inline series and the practice field were suspended.

The daggers sat on the corridor looking at the muddy ground in the courtyard, and ran into the Japanese room to play games.

Simply, the sex room is big enough, and there is room for all the current Fusangshen in Honmaru to gather here.

Luan, Ghost Lantern and Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada sat on the sidelines watching the court drama, Hou, who didn't like Gongdou, and the new Hakata and other short swords gathered to watch the op.

Hasebe was asked by Hirano, Maeda, Imaiken, and Fudo Xingguang to lead them into the black game. A cold female voice said in the game sound effects: "FirstBoold."

Sitting next to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Shen Sheng watched him play with the white photo album, and said "Oh?" meaningfully while holding his chin.He was so frightened that he quickly turned it off, took out the tablet beside him, and wanted to have a game with Hasebe and the others, but seeing that the five people had already started the game, he quickly opened a certain game: "Little girl, come to see me to save human beings?" ?”

Since last night, the other party has changed her name to her little girl.

Shen Sheng thought about Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was trying to be his grandfather, and felt a little wronged by making him call 'Master' to her for so long.

She shook her head and asked, "Where did your krypton gold sentence come from besides running an expedition?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga lowered his head and brushed the materials, pretending not to hear.

Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong looked at the two of them, put down Rando Shiro in his arms and walked to Shen Sheng's side: "My lord."

"what happened?"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada did not know where to find a poster: "Mr. Shiina came to deliver this when he came that day, but you seemed too tired yesterday, so I didn't hand it to you in time."

Shen Sheng took a look at the poster in his hand, and asked, "A festival?"

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong nodded: "It will be held once a year. The judge of the gods can bring Fusangshen to go. Do you want to go, my lord?"

Shen Sheng looked at the poster: "If you want to go, I can take you there."

The author has something to say: Let me explain the last chapter. Many people don't understand why colleagues end up like this.

Kaiwen has already said that most of the high-level officials of the current affairs and the judges are members of the Yin-Yang family.As for Shen Sheng and his colleagues, although they said they belonged to the reform side, they couldn't keep them.

All of her Fu Sangshen's power was lost on the battlefield. As an ordinary person (not an onmyoji) without Shen Sheng's high-level spiritual power, all the Fusangshen in her hands that could go to the battlefield are gone. , can only wait to die.

As for false reports.If a Honwan is to be recovered, there must be something wrong with the mind examiner, such as serious illness or death.But the Honmaru that Shen Sheng was in charge of recovering was normal except for the second one who went crazy.

That false report was not for the upper echelons, but for other uninformed interrogators.That's why Shen Sheng came over to tell her a meal after Shen Sheng wrote the first false report.

about division of power.Just two, onmyoji and non-onmyoji.The two sides look at each other as a thorn in the eye. Onmyoji is powerful because of the resources of the gods (because it has spiritual power and has channels to awaken the spiritual power), and the non-onmyoji has few gods who are the main force of the battle. powerful.The difference between onmyoji's trial and non-onmyoji's trial is that the amount is more and the amount is less but the essence.

But now non-onmyojis have plans to increase the number [As I said before, the task of 'finding people with spiritual power' has not been ripped off]

By the way, although Shen Sheng wanted to do something, it was not a subversion.Because she couldn't do it, after all, it seemed difficult for her to have help now.

Good night!Crying and running to sleep.