[Touken Ranbu] Changing aunts every day

In Fu Sangshen's impression, their interrogator has always been a calm and calm woman, very gentle, yet powerful and reliable.

Even now that she has become a child, she still hasn't lost that introverted tenderness, which makes her very endearing.

But what to do - no matter how well-behaved and sensible a child is, it is easy to be misled by a brat.

After Tsurumaru Kuninaga took his aunt to climb a tree and threw his aunt like a ball, he was finally dragged out by his unbearable father to go on an expedition.

Facing the great oppression of the [-]-hour ultra-long expedition, it means that he has to be "watched" by Wuhua Taidao for [-] hours, and Crane Ball almost burst into tears.

#However, this is of no use. #

"Xiaoye—so thin." The young aunt is now a head shorter than Xiaoye Zuowen, the shortest person in the whole knife tent, and she can only hug the little boy's waist with her arms. "It's better to be fatter."

Xiaoye's usually expressionless face showed a rare look of hesitation, and the interrogator did not reject the contact of the child-like Fusangshen, and would hug them affectionately like an elder sister.But now facing a god judge who is shorter than himself, Xiao Ye Zuowen, who has always talked about darkness and revenge, can't help slightly softening the too sharp eyes.

Being hugged in a daze for a while, he finally reached out a hand hesitantly and patted the young aunt's back, took out a persimmon from her inner suit and handed it to her.

The young aunt let go of Xiao Ye, took the persimmon in a good manner, peeled the persimmon skillfully, and handed it back to Xiao Ye.

Xiaoye looked at her expressionlessly, but her ears were blushing silently, her cold voice lowered a few times, and she murmured: "...it's for you."

——He is not the coquettish and cute short sword in the Awataguchi sword school. On weekdays, he is the most childish intimacy with the gentle god judge, and he is just asking the god judge to help him peel a persimmon.

——That's all.

In the end, the young aunt and Xiaoye sat on the steps in front of Zuowen’s room and gnawed half of the persimmons. After one bite, it was full of sweet syrup.

"Hey." The young aunt dipped her handkerchief in water, wiped her fingers as well as Xiaoye's, and said in a tangled manner, "Did His Highness Zongsan and His Highness Jiang Xue eat very little? Everyone is thin."

After speaking, he pinched Xiao Ye's skinny wrist.

Although Xiaoye Zuowen has the shape of a dagger, his personality is more stable and reliable, even compared to his two elder brothers.

Compared with Gao Jie, the eldest brother Jiang Xue Zuowenzi who yearns for harmony and loathes war, and the second brother Zongsan Zuowenhua who is helpless because of the fate of the caged bird, Xiao Ye has a firmer belief and goal in his heart.

Just like what he said on the martial arts arena—the darkness cannot be dispelled by training alone.

He doesn't care about his appearance, just like he doesn't care about his height. The meaning of the existence of the knife is to become the power of the master, and the others are not important.

Even if you are destined to be swallowed by the tide of darkness, and you can become the master's power, you will be fearless and never regret it.

But since the judge cared about this question, he also answered truthfully: "A lot, it's twice as much as yours."

Fu Sangshen doesn't actually need to eat. Whether it's their daily consumption or maintaining this humanoid shell, they all rely on the spiritual power given by the God-inspector.

But with a human body, it is inevitable that people will have the same emotions and desires. At that time, Xiao Ye was always curious about the taste of the persimmons that horse thieves often eat. Only when they really enter the mouth can they have a real taste.

Because the feeling of tasting delicious food is happiness, and because the subconscious wants to be closer to the God-inspector, so I will eat, sleep, and live like a human being, like a God-inspector.

Thinking in this way, Xiaoye explained in a straight-forward manner, "Fu Sangshen cannot change his appearance through food."

——So, your worries are unnecessary.

However, the young aunt who had already been confused by Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly clapped her fists, as if a light bulb had materialized on her head.

"The human body is composed of protein, fat, blood, bones, etc., but your knives are composed of jade steel, whetstone, and cooling water. It is indeed different."

"Charcoal is used for fire, whetstone is used for grinding, cooling water is used for solidification, then..."

Xiaoye Zuowenzi suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Xiao Ye, what are you doing?" Zong San's special and gorgeous voice sounded, like a butterfly fluttering its wings, it was extraordinarily melodious.

Hearing this, Xiao Ye turned slightly sideways, revealing the short judge sitting next to him, Zong San raised his eyebrows slightly as expected, showing a little surprised expression.

"Is the master chatting with Xiao Ye?"

Zong San would be surprised and unreasonable, because of emotion and reason, even the knives of Zuo Wenwen Dao School are not good people to chat with.

Because of the overflow of negative energy in their hearts, many people in the circle of god judges jokingly called them "the Zuowen world-weary family".

Chatting with them is always very tiring.

"Your Highness Zongsan!" The young aunt happily raised her chubby little hands. Today she changed into a regular maiden costume, looking extraordinarily delicate and cute, "I'm talking to Xiao Ye about how to make you guys gain weight!"

——Also... extraordinarily straightforward.

A child's childish language may be simple, but Zong Sanzuo's writing is sensitive and thoughtful.

One sentence lingered in his mind, even knowing that the other party had no such intentions, he couldn't help but feel depressed, and turned his words into blades, viciously venting the despair and sadness that had been suppressed for hundreds of years.

"You also...do you think I'm too weak?"

If Shigure Aoki heard this, he would probably just smile and cook a big bowl of chicken soup for the soul first.

But the young aunt is a single-celled creature, and can only understand the literal meaning, so she immediately raised her little hand, and her face was full of happiness and joy after being recognized.

"Does His Royal Highness Zong San think so? I think it's better to be fatter. Since Xiao Ye said that you can't change your appearance through food, why not..."

"Eat more pieces of jade steel! 0v0"

Zong San's left text: "..."

The stunned Xiaoye wrote on the left: "..."

Jiang Xue who heard the movement and opened the door left a text: "..."

Let’s not mention whether eating jade steel can gain weight, nor whether the teeth of a man with a sword can carry out such a difficult challenge.

More importantly, whether it is Zong Sanxiaoye or Jiang Xue, even if they are somewhat world-weary, they don't want to try the magical method of "suicide by swallowing steel".

The stupid young aunt was slipped into the room by the three Zuo Wenwen brothers, and after being stuffed with yokan, she was gently patted on the head.

Facing the usually serious Jiang Xue's extraordinarily gentle smile, Young Aunt betrayed her revolutionary comrades without hesitation.

"His Highness Tsurumaru said it! He said that you are too thin, His Highness Zongsan is so thin that he can't even support the cassock!"

Jiang Xue left the text: "...the source of disharmony."

#Get rid of him and you will be able to make peace. #

Zong San wrote: "...not everyone can judge the bird in the cage."

#呵呵, the next time you vote for Broken Knife, it will be you. #

Xiao Ye left the text: "...Ah, has the vengeful man been found?"

#Let's go, embark on the dark road of revenge. #

I can't bear to blame my beloved young aunt, not to mention that the little girl is completely kind, without any malice.

So Zong San covered his lips with his sleeve and smiled slightly.

"Master, we are not dissatisfied with our appearance. Mr. He will say such words, it must be because he is dissatisfied with his appearance."

The young aunt suddenly remembered that Tsurumaru's appearance was also quite thin, but she used to wear more clothes.

#Opened the door to a new world. #

Therefore, after Tsurumaru Kuninaga returned from an eighteen-hour super-expedition, he was about to die of boredom from a day full of fatherly love and stagnant calm, when he ran into a big shock head-on.

Honmaru (crossed out) is the second shortest in height (crossed out) and the strongest four-flower datachi, the MVP crazy demon dog Ying Xiaomaru is carrying a shoulder strap full of jade steel, holding hands with the judge, showing dissatisfaction with him A well-intentioned devil's smile.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's cold sweat broke down in an instant.

"Tsurumaru, I thought of a way to make everyone fatter!" The young aunt held the big sword that could directly threaten his life, and smiled happily, "Tsurumaru must also want to get fatter, right? "

After speaking, he glanced at the basket full of jade steel behind Yingwan, and smiled with relief: "I said that I need some jade steel to help you gain weight, and everyone happily agreed."

"Brother Yiqi said that he brought you back, so he must take good care of you."

"So don't be polite, you can eat more!"

As soon as the words fell, the expedition team that had just returned was immediately surrounded by Awataguchi.

During this period of time, the brother-in-law who felt deeply regretful because his younger brother had been bullied by Yiqi Yizheng smiled very softly.

#As long as I make a phone call, more than a dozen younger brothers will rush over to beat you up. #

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stepped back with cold sweat on his back, but his lower back touched the icy blade abruptly, and a silver light flashed in front of his eyes.

Cutting. Expedition team captain. Chef Hasebe put the body knife on the neck of Heqiu, who was a teammate a minute ago, without hesitation, and solemnly said: "Since it is the main order, then you can eat it."

Small. Height 1.4 meters. Aura [-] meters. Female control madman. Ancestor wields a knife to fight fiercely, with a coquettish smile on the corner of his lips, perfectly showing the appearance of a stupid father who dotes on his daughter: "Yes, my daughter's rare little Careful wishes, even as a father should be fulfilled."

#鹤丸国永, broken knife. #

#Cause of death, suicide by swallowing steel. #