[Touken Ranbu] Asahi

"Hahaha, what will little sister do?"

"Let's sing together."

"Hey, it's amazing. Few young people are working hard in this area now..."

……

When Yamato Shou'an found it following the traces of spiritual power, what he saw was a happy scene.

There were about four or five god judges in the room, and they were sitting quietly in a line in gorgeous furisodes and red and white priestess costumes.They drink tea and write essays, or play chess and chess, and do all kinds of elegant things.

The inquisitors at home were sitting around chatting with others in a somewhat cramped manner, as petite as if they were about to be overwhelmed.

Although the atmosphere looks relatively good.But just in case, he still stepped forward.

"Yo, I didn't expect you to bring Yamato Shou'an."

Glancing at the young man who hurried over, Ling pouted at Qianyu.

"It's a pity, I would have brought California Qingguang with me if I knew about it."

"If Qingguang, I have it too."

Qianyu didn't understand Aya's words, and when she turned around, Yamato Morita had already come to her side.

"Sorry I'm late, how are you?"

The layout of this city is quite complicated for the sake of elegance, which made Yamato Shou'an, who came here for the first time, take a lot of detours.

He was mentally prepared to face the Lord crying, but things seemed to be moving in a good direction.

"It's okay, An Ding. I know a lot of big sisters."

There was a rare joy in Qianyu's words.

"Thanks to this big sister, she brought me here."

The term "big sister" is too general, so she pointed to Aya beside her to avoid confusion.

Although no one can mention it, Qian Yu has always known it——

You can't reveal any information about your name to Daojian, even if it's just a false alias.

Such caution made Aya on the side look at her with interest.

Came from hell to heaven, wrapped in honey and softened, sheltered and healed by swords who pretended to be protectors, did you still keep the original warning in mind?

Even those who have their own pills from the beginning, there are very few who can keep them in mind.

Yamato Moran Ding followed Qianyu's movements and saw a woman with a beautiful face.She held the teacup with two fingers, and her vermilion nails added a lot of color to her fair fingertips.

Sensing his gaze, she glanced at him, and then slowly put the fox mask on her head back on her face.

"It's very rude, Yamato Mori from my little sister's house."

"……Feel sorry."

If one's own negligence caused resentment to the master, Yamato Shou'an would not allow it.So he immediately chose to apologize.

Every god judge has his own temper, right now this one probably belongs to the type who doesn't like to be seen by Fu Sangshen?

Yamato Mamoru quietly glanced around, and found that the other three judges also put on masks because of his appearance.His master, who was covered with spiritual paper, sat in it without any sense of disobedience.

It was as if a drop of water had melted into the ocean, or a migratory bird that had found its team.

It should be so and of course.

"Yeah, the first recklessness will be forgiven. Yamato Shoujun just wants to confirm the comfort of the master with his own eyes. But after confirming, please move to the periphery and wait for a while."

Aya smiled, and the fox eyes on the mask were bent like a smile but not a smile.

"After all, this is a gathering among our god judges."

"Don't worry, Yamato Shoujun. We like this little friend very much. As 'old people', we will treat her well."

"Hey, don't mix swords and swords in the gathering between the god judges! Give us a little private space~"

"Gathering of god judges, sword~sword~ban~stop~oh~"

Several other god judges also said the same thing one after another, which made Yamato Shou'an a little shaken.He looked at Qianyu, and saw that the other party gave him a reassuring gesture.

"..."

If that's the case, it's pointless to persist.Yamato Shou'an retreated outside the hall.

The breeze at the door blew off the residual red all over the ground, which made him a little bleak for no reason.

However, they only knew each other for less than 10 minutes...but they were overtaken easily.

Yamato Moran Ding thought a little depressed.

——Is this... the difference between a knife and a human?

"Hey, go and sit here, Yamato Shou'an, the new god judge~"

The Japanese number holding the wine bottle greeted him, and he pointed to the small pavilion not far away, where there were three other knives sitting.

"The view over there is good, and there are tea and snacks. If you are hungry, it will fill your stomach."

"According to the past situation, we have to wait until the sun goes down."

"……Um."

It seems that's all there is to it.

*****

After confirming that no more swords would disturb her, Aya lifted off the mask that affected her breathing.Close the doors and windows where they should be closed, put down the curtains where they should be, and spread a layer of spiritual power to isolate the sound by the way.

This shouldn't be her job alone, it's just that those guys are only interested in teasing Qianyu.

——Damn it, this is obviously the person she brought over, okay?

"Where did the topic go just now? Little sister, you actually said that you are good at Waka... Hahahaha this forces me to give thirty points, come and make a song for my sisters."

"Forget about flowers! If you ask Song Xian for advice in advance, he will definitely give advice on flowers."

"Hey, did I guess right! The tips of her ears are red!"

"Hahaha, you are good or bad, little sister, come here and let my sister hug you, don't pay attention to that bad one!"

"Okay, okay, don't you just put on a show, when will you follow up?"

Saying so, Ling took the lead in hugging Qianyu who was about to be walked away by someone.

Hmph, she hasn't hugged enough yet╭(╯^╰)╮

Show Fu Sangshen the grace they imagined, this is their opening game all the time.

After the curtain is lowered and the spiritual power is used to isolate it, it will be the real meeting of the god judges.

Well... After all, after staying with the swordsmen 24 hours a day without any gaps for a long time, I always want some secret space.

"Speaking of which, the more you pretend, the more artificial you are."

Thinking of the situation just now, Aya couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

"Yeah, yeah! Ling, you mean Xingren, right? He's obviously a crazy guy, but the way he looked like a virgin just now, as if he had feelings for the flower arrangement, is so disgusting that I don't want it!"

"Hey—you're still ashamed to say me, just now who obviously lost the backgammon, just took this opportunity to put on a go posture and pick off Aso's white stone!"

"That's enough, that's enough, no one cares who is better at pretending."

Aya had a face full of indifference.

"I'm concerned about how the two of you are going to publish this month's book."

"Hahaha it's so windy that I can't hear it clearly."

"Hahahaha what a coincidence I'm also deaf."

"I'm Aso, and the other two idiots are Xingren and Bailu. What do you call my little sister?"

Another interrogator who was out of the topic asked Qianyu in Ling's arms, but was stopped by Ling's words.

"Just call her little sister."

"Eh? Don't you even have a nickname?"

"Anyway, there won't be anyone younger than her in recent years."

Saying so, Aya lowered her eyes, her green eyes half-hidden by her long eyelashes.His bony fingers gently stroked the edge of the teacup.

"Don't call this kind of thing, it will be rare in the future."

"..."

Aso and the other two looked at each other, and wisely ended the topic here.

"Sister Aya..."

Feeling that the atmosphere was a bit strange, Qianyu turned her head and looked up at Aya, and found another topic.

"What do you usually do at parties?"

"Ah... it's delivery, press release, exchange of information and creative inspiration, and by the way, regular exchange of feelings to see if they are still alive or not."

"Eh?"

"Say, speaking of this... come here, sister, I'll show you something good~"

Saying this, Aya suddenly put on a secret smile—it was an expression that could arouse the curiosity of others.

"Have you heard of 'Anqing'?"

——An Qing?

But before Qianyu could figure out why, the other judges exploded.

"Tsk tsk, it's too cruel, don't you let such a small child go... For this, I just want to say that you did a good job!"

Probably the appraiser named Xingren lamented that "the morals of the world are declining", but the upturned corners of her mouth still revealed her true emotions.

"Yanjin, Tokuju, the Genji brothers forcefully push it!"

"Hey! Shouldn't you take me with you at this time?! The first phase of the three days, the three-day moon crane, the first phase of the crane... ah ah ah ah arranging and combining randomly, in short, it is right to eat my Amway."

Egret said unwillingly

"Let me tell you, the first phase of all is super~super~delicious~"

"Those who delay the manuscript are not eligible for Amway."

Aso adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the reflection made people feel sharp for a moment.

"Little sister is listened to. These days, Changfeng and Shuanghu are king."

"Obviously the little fox is three days old!"

"No, no, it's the three-day raccoon!"

"Speaking of which, since the actual installation of Shuzhuwan, I have a new view on the double monk..."

……

……

Aya looked indifferently at them getting caught up in the daily debate about the cutest CP, guessing that the three idiots would argue for a while.So she took out the existing several full-age fanbooks, and handed them to Qianyu.

The cover picture of the top book is a scene of young California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Morita smiling in the arms of a man in a light-colored haori.

"This is the ultimate secret to learning history well and understanding the entanglement of swords."

Aya blinked her pretty green eyes.

"Exclusive boutique, not rumored ~"

*****

As expected, the gathering of the god judges lasted until dusk as the Japanese account had said.

Yamato Shou'an, who had been leaning against the pillar with his sword in his arms, went up to him almost the moment he saw Qianyu coming out.

The wind at dusk was a little cold on my body.He took off the white scarf, and wrapped it round and round around her neck.

"Does the master think the party is fun?"

"It's fun and fun."

This is the answer Qianyu gave him.

"I feel like I've learned a lot."

"Big sister, see you next time!"

After a simple farewell, Qianyu was taken away by Yamato Shou'an.

Aya smiled and waved goodbye to her, then watched them disappear around the corner of the gate.

"That child really doesn't look like her..."

The egret on the side spoke softly.

"Heyu..." The rest of the words got stuck in her throat because of Aya's stare.

"...Anyway, no one is here."

However, under Aya's cold gaze, she stopped defending.

"Okay, okay, 'Oracle'! It's okay to call her a pseudonym!"

"You don't have to mention this pseudonym again. Anyway, the person is gone."

Ling said, looking at the small pavilion not far away.The servants of the two families sat quietly inside drinking tea and eating snacks, as if they didn't notice them at all.

"Don't cause trouble for the living."

"...Is it necessary! Who wants to get what no one says!"

Although He Yu's pseudonym was based on his younger sister, it's hard for ordinary people to think of the connection between the two, right? !

Oracle → Deep Jade → Light Jade...

Which fusangshen has such a heaven-defying thinking!There is no need to worry about the hidden spirit, okay? (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

But thinking of the incident with Heyu, Bailu's momentum couldn't help but weaken.

Well...not entirely impossible.

"Actually, I just want to say that the younger sister is really different from the younger sister..."

Is it necessary to say such a tiring sentence_(:_」∠)_

"Yeah... almost the exact opposite. But there's nothing wrong with that."

Aya played with the old money bag in her hand, and lightly wrapped her fingers around the yellow tassels that had been changed several times.

"That guy is too upright, doesn't know how to hide and doesn't bother to pretend. Likes and dislikes have never been concealed...I said that she will be broken sooner or later."

—I told her.

"But it turns out she was wrong - she chose death in the end, didn't she?"

Thinking of that magnificent guy back then, Bailu couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, but her sister is fine. Soft."

"I didn't expect it, time passed so fast. At the beginning, I could pretend to be my daughter to trick Fu Sangshen's children into becoming god judges all of a sudden."

Having said that, Egret inevitably has a sentimental feeling that things are right and wrong.

"There are only a few of us left in the first batch of god-inspectors left."

"The gathering of god judges...now it has completely turned into a reading club."

She stretched greatly.

"I can retire next year, wish me all the best."

"Hide your name and the government letter, and then business as usual."

Aya's expression at this time was approaching ice and snow's indifference.

"The rest you can ask for blessings."

"Yeah, I got it~"—I knew it was the same every time.

Egret bounced towards the gazebo and called his servant away.

And then the only Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro who stayed behind in the gazebo finally stood up.He walked to Ling's side without a word, and then handed her the same pure white bouquet as before.

"Let's go, go back."

He took the bouquet from Yamabagiri Kunihiro's hand.Ayame watched the white heron's back completely disappear before turning around and embarking on the road back to Honmaru.

In the early days, they were not vigilant enough, naive and blind, showing too many flaws and revealing too many secrets.There are never a few people who lose control of the sword, are betrayed, and are hidden by gods.

It is not easy for each of the first batch of god-inspectors who have survived to the present.

Hope to see them again next time.

Back in the backyard of Honmaru, Aya habitually placed the bouquet of pure white under the only cherry tree.

"She'll be fine."

— both as a promise and as a promise.

*****

When Asama returned to Honmaru, she was seeing Kiyomitsu Kawasaki who had returned from the battle and was in a state of slander.She let go of Yamato's steady hand and ran over to check.

"Why don't you go and break into the house?"

"There's someone in there."

The master bumped into her tattered appearance... This kind of cognition inevitably made California Qingguang feel frustrated.But the girl's concern made him a little happy.

"Besides, this small injury won't hurt if the master hugs it~" He naturally acted coquettishly.

Sure enough, the judge who heard such a request immediately gave him a healing hug.

——As expected, I was loved.

"Hey, master, did you enjoy yourself today?"

He reached out and touched Qianyu's head.He paused a little after seeing the headband that looked like Valium.

Speaking of which, this hairstyle and this scarf are actually quite familiar...

California Qingguang's eyebrows frowned all of a sudden.

"So happy!"

There was a rare joy in the girl's voice.

After noticing California Qingguang's strange expression, she looked down at her scarf, and suddenly realized something——

"Qing Guang, lower your head a little."

Thinking of the An Qingben she just came into contact with, although it was just a guess, Qianyu decided to give it a try.

"Ok?"

Although he didn't understand what the master was going to do, Qingguang bowed down cooperatively.

Unsuspecting, the white scarf that still had the girl's body temperature was wrapped around her neck in circles.

"Master..." California Qingguang was stunned for a moment.

Although his eyes stayed on it for a while, he didn't mean it at all!

— Leaving aside that he himself has a scarf, who would want that kind of thing!

"The wind will get stronger at night."

Qian Yu passed on the original words of Yamato Shou'an to California Kiyomitsu.

"Qing Guang should also pay attention to keeping warm!"

"..."

California Qingguang had a complicated expression at the time.

Although the master cared so considerately about his keeping warm, he was very moved...but the scarf of a man surrounded by him is not romantic at all, is it?

Putting aside the fact that it was strange to be surrounded by two layers of scarves, Yamato Moran's smile seemed dangerous and he already wanted to kill him.Moreover, he was contaminated with the other party's breath or something, just thinking about California Qingguang felt his goosebumps drop all over the ground.

But, but think about it carefully... the master has given him a scarf! (*/ω＼*)

He took the initiative to wrap his scarf with his own hands! (*/ω＼*)

The short knife group didn't get this treatment! (*/ω＼*)

After thinking about it, after a few seconds of suspected facial cramps, California Qingguang still drifted shamefully under Qianyu's gaze.This convinced Qianyu that returning the stable scarf to Qingguang was the right choice.

--Huh?Why did she use "also".

"Qingguang should get along well with An Ding!"

Leaving a sentence of unknown meaning, the judge left in a good mood.

As for California Kiyomitsu, Yamato Shou'an put on his shoulders.

"Let's get along well, okay?"

Yamato Mamoru's peaceful smile has become very scary.

——What does the master mean by getting along well?Leaving aside the scarf for the time being, it was just a robbing of my valet, Kiyomitsu, are you still making a small report?

"That's what I meant."

California Qingguang's smile is also very bad.

——The headband and scarf have not been explained clearly yet, An Ding, you actually made your master look so uncute without authorization!

The eyes of the two of them met each other and almost had a real spark, which made Qian Yu, who looked back, couldn't help agreeing with some things in the picture book.

——These two swords really have a good relationship.