[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

Short knives are a type of knives that are particularly good at detection. When they are in a battlefield with obstacles, such as night battles and street battles, their advantages will be brought into full play to the greatest extent.

This mist permeating the ghosts and monsters is a troublesome thing for a sword like Tsurumaru Kuninaga, but Yaken Toshiro is like a fish in water.

In just an instant, the boy passed through the invisible barrier and fell silently into the gravel.

He has entered this treacherous monster.

Yaken Toshiro raised his head, and what he saw was a bright red torii.

This special logo made Fu Sangshen sigh in his heart.

——Sure enough, this ghost creature was once a Honmaru.

So……

His gaze passed through the torii gate and landed on the fort-like building not far away.

It stands tall among all the buildings, overlooking the entire Honmaru.

That is the castle tower, a building that will be set up in every Honmaru. On it, you can see the whole picture of the Honmaru.Yaken Toshiro thought for a while, then jumped up lightly and ran along the roof.

Yaken Toshiro climbed layer by layer along the flying corners, and finally, he reached the top lookout.

He looked around, then carefully hung his body, trying to slide into the inside of the fort from the lookout.

That voice sounded at this moment.

"This is really a rare visitor."

Yaken Toshiro's body froze.

"I didn't expect it to be you, Yaken-kun."

— it's down there!

Yaken Toshiro lowered his head, and saw an unusually thin figure on the corner of the eaves on the other side.

"Ah, although it's a little out of place, I'm still very happy to see familiar faces."

Even though he heard the ins and outs of the Honmaru in the mustache cutout, Yaken Toshiro was still shocked.

Generally speaking, this pill is maintained by the spiritual power of the god-inspector.

Honmaru, which belongs to the Government of Time, once it loses its spiritual power, will be squeezed by the time node it is in, causing it to collapse. This is why the Government of Time has set up rules for each god-inspector to store spiritual power on a regular basis.

If the inquisitor resigns, he will have to draw extra spiritual power to spend the buffer.

However, this Honmaru, which has long lost its judge and been reduced to a ghost, still exists perfectly.All this, after seeing Mikazuki Muneki, Yaken Toshiro found the answer.

——It was Fu Sangshen who supported him with his own strength.

That's why it's so rotten.

"Master Mikazuki?" Yaken Toshiro tentatively said, "If possible, I don't want to fight with you."

"Can you please hand over the god judge you detained."

"Hey, you obviously don't have a contract with you, yet you care so much about that little girl." Mikazuki Zongjin slightly raised his sleeves, "The dark servant, the loyal vagabond Fusangshen...it's getting more and more interesting. Yeah."

While speaking, he waved the knife in his hand.

Oops!

Yaken Toshiro quickly let go, he moved in the air, trying to jump to the roof on the other side, but Mikazuki Zongjin obviously saw through his intention.The light of the knife flashed, and a piece of the roof was cut off immediately.

His foothold was cut off.

About to fall, the boy struggled to free his hand and grabbed a corner of the eaves.

However, this seemingly complete castle tower has been decayed for a long time.The eaves bell made a trembling sound, and the eaves were overwhelmed and simply broke.

Yaken Toshiro slammed down, smashing a hole in the roof.

Then, like building blocks collapsed, the sandcastle collapsed, Yaken Toshiro crashed and broke several large wooden beams all the way, bang!In the end, he fell to the bottom and fell heavily on the solid foundation.

The wood and gravel fell all at once and hit the thickly dusty ground. The skylight shot in from the hole in the roof, and the smoke and dust billowed up. Ignoring the pain, Yaken Toshiro quickly turned over and sat up.

He had to hide in the shadows before Sanri Yuezong came after him.

however--

"Uh……"

A sharp wooden spur just pierced his knee.Fu Sangshen's right leg was completely numb from the knee down.

Yaken Toshiro did not hesitate, and pulled out the wooden thorn forcefully, the blood splashed instantly, and the passing blood kept taking away his physical strength, the young man looked as usual, but he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.

The god judge has not been found yet, he is already injured and hinders his movement, and Tsukimune Mikami does not know when he will catch up, even though he has grown up on the battlefield so far, Yaken Toshiro-

"Mr. Yaoyan?"

That voice sounded at this time.

Yaken Toshiro raised his head in surprise: "God judge?"

All he saw was a broken stairway.At the end of the stairs is an attic half hidden behind the shoji door.Other than that, there was no one in sight.

"Are you here?" Yaken Toshiro made a surprised voice.

It seems that a layer of transparent yarn has been removed.

In front of the empty attic, the girl's figure suddenly appeared.

She stood by the half-cracked fence, her body was covered with dust, but her eyes were as bright as before.

Yaken Toshiro stared at her, then heaved a long sigh of relief.

"Finally found you, God Inquisitor."

He raised his hand happily: "Yo, long time no see."

"...(⊙⊙)"

"Don't show such an expression, it always reminds me of that horrible scene... I really don't want to see Mr. Hikiri pinching his face again."

Lu Qiaoqiao finally spoke. She was a little surprised and confused: "Are you... the Yaoyan gentleman I know?"

"That's right," Yaken Toshiro stood up with great difficulty while supporting his thigh, "I met Tsurumaru Kuninaga-sama, your close attendant, on the ghost road, and that's when I realized that you were actually trapped in this ghost creature." .”

He finally stood firm, and immediately bleeding profusely: "Come——"

The boy raised his hand: "Come here, I'll take you out."

Lu Qiaoqiao froze for a moment, then nodded abruptly: "Thank you Yaoyan!"

Holding the hem of her skirt, she trotted down the stairs. Because Fu Sangshen finally stood up, she was able to see the boy's terrible wound: "Are you injured? I'm coming soon, I can already..."

The knife light flashed at this moment.

"No, god judge, it's dangerous!" Yaoken Fujishiro said loudly, and at the same time he threw out his scabbard forcefully, bumping into the Taidao that was cutting towards Lu Qiaoqiao in mid-air.

However, this did not stop the invisible but dangerous sword energy.

The stairs under Lu Qiaoqiao's feet suddenly shattered. She quickly grabbed a section of the railing, but it was useless. The blade almost slashed against her head, and the wall was like tofu, and a huge gully was cut open.

"God judge!" She heard Yaken Toshiro's anxious shout again, and sure enough, the second sword light came as promised.

Lu Qiaoqiao decisively let go of her hand.

With a bang, she fell from the attic to the ground.

The broken wood, bricks and stones looked like it had rained. Lu Qiaoqiao fell hard enough and was almost buried. There was a haze in front of her eyes, full of rising dust.

Amidst the smoke, the sound of clashing gold and iron could be heard continuously.

"Yakuken-kun!" Lu Qiaoqiao got up and called Fu Sangshen's name loudly, and there was another crisp sound of metal colliding, Yaken Fujishiro's body flew towards him like a kite with a broken string.

Lu Qiaoqiao rushed forward and caught the boy's flying body.

But how could she hold it.

"Ah yo—" Fu Sangshen crashed into Lu Qiaoqiao's arms, the two of them embraced each other, rolling and rolling, Lu Qiaoqiao was dizzy from being bumped, and she didn't forget to hold the boy's arm tightly.

They bumped into the wall, and finally stopped. Lu Qiaoqiao immediately got up, hugged Yaken Toshiro's waist with one hand, as if he was holding a large sack, and half dragged and half pulled him up. Picked up a stick casually with one hand.

"Ahem, god judge..." Yao Yan barely opened his eyes, "You're bleeding..."

"Huh?" Lu Qiaoqiao turned her head, and the nosebleeds dripped down immediately.

"It's okay." She rubbed the back of her hand, and immediately covered her face with ashes. "It just hit the wall."

So, when Sankai Yuezong approached slowly after the smoke and dust, what he saw was Lu Qiaoqiao holding Yaoken Toshiro between his arms, bleeding from the nose, half of his face was ashes, waving a broken wooden stick at him, making a threatening look.

"Stop," Lu Qiaoqiao said seriously, "San Ri Yue Zong is close, if you get any closer, I will attack you."

Yaken Toshiro: "..."

"You've gone too far." Lu Qiaoqiao didn't notice the strange look in the boy's eyes, she frowned slightly, "Please stop being so aggressive."

After the dust settled, the light fell on Fu Sangshen, who was as thin as a rotten tree. His eyes flicked past Lu Qiaoqiao, and then stayed for a long, long time...on the attic with the half-open barrier door.

The light passed through the broken roof, fell into his eyes, and merged into the crescent moon in his eyes.

After a long time, he said, "This place, um, I remembered."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly: "Haha, that's right, it's this attic... That kid likes to hide here and take a nap secretly."

"It's so nostalgic."

The emotions contained in this sigh were so complicated, so the doubts in Lu Qiaoqiao's heart surfaced again.

"Mr. Mikazuki," she asked tentatively while supporting Yaken Toshiro, "you haven't fallen in secret, have you?"

Lu Qiaoqiao has come into contact with too many "abnormal" Fusangshen, those who have fallen into darkness, demonized, and turned into retrograde soldiers, and this Sanri Yuezongjin, with such a terrifying appearance, has not actually been infected by darkness.

"Mr. Sanriyue," Lu Qiaoqiao asked, "What exactly do you want?"

Fu Sangshen's gaze finally turned to her.

"Ahem..." He raised his hand to cover the light cough overflowing from his mouth.

"Which thing are you referring to, God Judge?" Sanri Yuezong, who was as thin as a rotten tree, asked.

"Why did you trap me in this ghost?"

The corners of Sanri Yuezong's lips slightly curled up, and he lifted his sleeves to cover his cheeks: "Oh, God Judge, do you think that I, Sanri Yuezong, just wanted to trap you? Hahaha... well , why do you think that you who are bound by "sin" will not die by my knife."

"This is what I'm confused about, and I just thought of it." Lu Qiaoqiao said, "Although you put on a fierce look from the beginning, as if you wanted to attack me, but it doesn't matter if it's me or Lord Yaoyan."

"We have been hunted down by you for so long, yet we are still alive."

And almost no damage from Sanka Yue Zongjin.Fu Sangshen can always be dodged every dangerous attack. Yaoken Fujishiro's injured leg was caused by him, and Lu Qiaoqiao's nosebleed was also caused by her fall...

That's right, Lu Qiaoqiao finally figured out something that didn't make sense.

"This ghost is your domain. It's easy to kill us."

"Oh, are you so sure, God Judge?" Sanri Yue Zongjin chuckled, "Enjoying the fun of teasing the prey a little bit, watching you struggle to escape is also a good pastime."

"No." Lu Qiaoqiao shook her head.

"God judge?" Yaken Toshiro was a little surprised.

Lu Qiaoqiao lowered her head, she didn't show any excitement, she was just talking about a very natural thing: "Because, 'San Ri Yue Zong Jin' would not do such a thing."

No matter what time and space, what kind of situation.

"Although you are not the Sanri Yue Zongjin I know," Lu Qiaoqiao raised her head and looked straight into his eyes, "but you all have similar eyes."

"..."

Time seemed to stand still.

Fu Sangshen, who was shaped like a rotten tree, smiled quietly.

"Mr. Sanriyue," Lu Qiaoqiao said tentatively with a little courage, "About those dark auras on me, I..."

Before she could finish her words, the castle tower suddenly shook violently!

"Be careful." Yaken Toshiro supported her in time, the dust fell, and the whole world seemed to be shaking.

"What's going on," Lu Qiaoqiao asked in surprise, "An earthquake?"

However, how could ghosts and creatures have earthquakes.

A violent gust of wind suddenly rushed into the castle tower, and it was only at this moment that the huge roar finally reached Lu Lu Qiaoqiao's ears.

The light suddenly brightened, and Lu Qiaoqiao raised her head with difficulty. There was a piece of sky above her head. The castle tower that originally stood in the center of the Honmaru collapsed from the second floor onwards. The broken stones and wooden beams were all spinning in the wind.

A gap opened in the ghostly sky, like a black hole. From time to time, houses collapsed and shattered into countless stones, which were then sucked by the gap in the sky.

"It's a crack," Yaoken Fujishiro said, "The demon has been breached."

"what?"

Lu Qiaoqiao only had time to ask a question, and then she flew lightly like a kite.

"Spirit examiner!" Yao Yan quickly grabbed her arm.

"Mr. Yaoyan," Lu Qiaoqiao asked with difficulty, "Did Tsurumaru-kun and the others make this?"

"Well, when I entered the ghost beast, I made an agreement with Mr. Hikakiri that if they haven't come out for more than a quarter of an hour, they will attack with all their strength and help us."

"I... know, but..."

tear-

The fabric of Lu Qiaoqiao's sleeves finally made a tearing sound.

Yaken Toshiro hugged the stone pillar, and the young Fusangshin finally let out a voice of surprise.

"Eh?"

In the strong wind, Lu Qiaoqiao's voice was faint: "But... is this really helping?"

The following words were swallowed by the wind, and Lu Qiaoqiao was suddenly swept up into the air like a leaf.

"God judge!" Yaken Toshiro let go of the hand holding the stone pillar without hesitation, and chased after Lu Qiaoqiao, only Mikazuki Mune was near on the ground.

In the scene where the sky was collapsing, Fu Sangshen plunged the knife into the ground and stood upright. He raised his head slightly, watching the cracks in the mid-air and Lu Qiaoqiao, but his expression was very calm.

"My lord!" Yaken Toshiro stretched out his hand hard, trying to grab Lu Qiaoqiao.

The crack is also close at hand.

They are sucked in by the crack.

It was pitch black in front of Lu Qiaoqiao's eyes, and the strong pressure squeezed her body, and then, she heard a crisp shattering sound, like glass being smashed by her ears.

Then, a familiar voice said, "Yo."

Everything suddenly brightened.

Lu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes wide, and a bright moon hung in the sky. Above the moon, Fu Sangshen with black hair and blood pupils suddenly jumped into her eyes. His sleeves stretched out like a black crane.

"Tsuramaru-kun?" Lu Qiaoqiao called out his name.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stretched out his hand, caught Lu Qiaoqiao in mid-air, and stretched out the handle of the knife again. With a muffled sound, Yaken Toshiro fell down and hung on Tsurumaru Kununaga's sword.

The fresh wind is blowing, the faint sound of insects is undulating in the grass, the moonlight is like a veil, Tsurumaru Kuni always smiles: "Master."

He seemed to sigh a long time, then blinked at Lu Qiaoqiao, put his forehead against her hair, and bumped gently: "I finally see you again."

"Cough cough cough..."

Yakuken Toshiro, hanging on Tsurumaru Kuninagato, finally recovered from the shock.

"Hey, are you awake?" Tsurumaru Kunei said, "You fell with the master. Fortunately, I caught you."

"Master Tsurumaru," the boy said with difficulty, "I really... thank you."

He slid down from the sword, and then stood in the void like Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

"...What's going on here," Lu Qiaoqiao lowered her head, "Have we come out yet?"

Looking down in mid-air, everything can be seen clearly, she is neither in the ghost spirit, nor in the ghost way, but an empty mountain, but from time to time, ghost scenes flashed.

It's like two spaces overlapping each other.

And they stand on this overlapping node.

"The demon is about to collapse." Yaoken Fujishiro said.

"After all, it is a Honmaru. When it collapsed, it also returned to its original timeline."

Lu Qiaoqiao was a little surprised: "Tsuramaru-kun, do you also know about that Honmaru?"

"Huh?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt that Lu Qiaoqiao's words were a bit strange, "Do you know anything?"

"My lord, I didn't realize it until I was waiting," Yaoken Toshiro took over the words, "Hey, I'm just surprised, but I didn't expect to meet that famous person who killed dozens of fusangshen, Former surgeon, Honmaru of Qianfeng."

"Eh?"

Lu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes wide: "Mr. Yaoyan, you mean..."

Before she finished speaking, the space under Fu Sangshen's feet shook violently like swaying water waves.

"It's finally coming to an end." Tsurumaru Kuninaga slowly pulled out the knife, Fu Sangshen raised his hand, and swung the blade down vigorously.

With this shot, the ghost creature completely collapsed.

Numerous broken stones are scattered, and the meandering palaces and houses seem to be dragged abruptly, revealing their figures.

The dust was flying, and Lu Qiaoqiao heard another familiar voice.

"Oh, it turns out that the God Judge appeared at that end. I chose the wrong direction."

Looking back, Lu Qiaoqiao had indeed heard the name "Higakiri" from Yaken Toshiro.However, she was sucked into the sky by the crack at that time, and the name just lingered in her ears casually.

However, at this moment, this leisurely voice instantly made the blond Fu Sangshen figure appear in front of Lu Qiaoqiao's eyes.

"But it's not all fruitless," she heard the blond young man say with a smile, "there are 'ghosts' here, Mikazuki Munekin who created the ghosts, because of the Fusangshin who killed his Honmaru. A famous master, so he gave birth to resentment, and finally became like this... Then, it's time for the ghost to retreat."

'Thousand maples'

'Former Department of Operations'

'Fusangshin who killed Honmaru'

With a slight sound, Tsurumaru Kuninaga fell to the ground with Lu Qiaoqiao in his arms, and Lu Qiaoqiao finally struggled, poking his head out of Fu Sangshen's embrace: "Wait—"

"Wait a minute, Hikiri-san, please don't..."

Her voice was drowned in the collision of saber air.

Blood splashes.

The moon is bright and clean, exuding constant brilliance.

Fu Sangshen with pale blond hair leaned forward, and the sword in his hand pierced Mikazuki Zongjin's chest straight.

Tick-tock, the blood drops along the edge of the blade and dripped into the grass.

Fu Sangshen with dark blue hair raised his head slowly, but his eyes were on Lu Qiaoqiao.

"Little girl," he smiled tiredly but relaxedly, "Is what you said just now true?"

"...Yes," Lu Qiaoqiao said in a daze, her outstretched hand hadn't been let go yet, "That...the god judge, Qian Feng, didn't commit any murders or other bad things. .”

"Because, because..."

Lu Qiaoqiao had a confused and sad expression on her face: "She has already died."

"It's right there, in the attic."

—'Would you like to hear a story. '

One, with some twists and turns.

……

…………

'My master, everyone calls her Qianfeng. '

The voice said: 'Ah, don't be too nervous. '

Lu Qiaoqiao then relaxed a little, and she let out a breath: "Sure enough, this is a Honmaru."

she said quietly.

'Yes, moreover, it was the first batch of Honmaru to be established. The voice was full of pride: "At that time, I didn't have as much experience as now, and everything was slowly explored." '

"Master, although her spiritual power is not strong, she is very sensitive to spells, which means she has talent." '

The boy's tone was very gentle.

'And luck is also good, I will soon have me, and that guy Sankayue. '

'If it continues, the master will definitely become a very good judge. '

"Ah? Your master, later..."

"Well," the young man said in a young voice, an answer that Lu Qiaoqiao had never thought of, "she is dead. '

'……right here. '

"Ah!" Lu Qiaoqiao let out a small exclamation.

"Sorry, I asked something I shouldn't have asked..."

'No need to apologize, because of your arrival, I barely woke up from a deep sleep, and there will be no second chance, these truths...I want to tell you. '

"Only I know..." His voice was low, "When the accident happened, Sankayue and the others were sent out, and only me and the master were in this pill.Because I believe in the protection of the enchantment. '

'If it weren't for this, the master might not have died. '

'Where do I start, um... let's start with this, illusion. '

'This was set up by the master before she died, in order to protect me... However, because her wish was too strong, she trapped me here instead. '

……

…………

"That's why you can't see the attic, Mr. Sankayue."

Lu Qiaoqiao said.

"What the hell is this?" Yaken Toshiro let out a soft cry.

"I don't know either. I heard a noise in the attic, and when I came out, I saw you, Yao Yan-jun," Lu Qiaoqiao said in a low voice, "After that...the ghosts collapsed."

"Hey, this really scared me." Tsurumaru Kuninaga expressed surprise, "A lot of people witnessed it with their own eyes. If I remember correctly, the name Qianfeng is still in the government of Toki on the wanted list."

"Is that so?" Lu Qiaoqiao looked confused, "But..."

She reached into the pocket that had been firmly buttoned, and took out a hairpin that had lost all its beauty.

It should be placed on the hairpin, a maple leaf with a lovely shape.

Lu Qiaoqiao hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Sanri Yuezong.

"This..." She stood still in front of Fu Sangshen and spread her hands. "It's the only one left, the others have all turned into spirit sons..."

After a long time, cold fingers gently brushed her palm and took away the maple leaf.

The moon gradually sinks to the west, and the first ray of morning light falls from behind the mountain peak.Everything is covered with a golden warm light.

Fu Sangshen, who was like a rotten tree, lowered his head and stared at Maple Leaf, his eyes were finally gentle.

"what……"

He sighed suddenly: "So it is."

"I, I just now understand why you said that you have doubts..." Lu Qiaoqiao was frightened by this fusangshen in her heart, but she still bite the bullet and said, "Actually, I am also...very puzzled, but I am indeed, indeed……"

"It's enough, thank you, God Judge." Fusangshen said gently like a rotten tree.

"Haha, to be serious, I actually noticed it when I saw the attic."

"Mr. Sanriyue, do you believe me?"

"Well," Fu Sangshen nodded with a smile, "Of course. Because...you are a good boy."

——He said exactly the same words as that boy.

"At first, I wanted you to take shelter from the rain, and then I noticed the soothing fragrance on your body."

"I remember this spell."

"God judge," he said to Lu Qiaoqiao, "the only one who can use this kind of incense technique is the one who has the dominant position among the six sects of Taoists, No. A-06 god judge——" feather."

Shen Yu.

This name is unusually familiar.

But Lu Qiaoqiao didn't think of it for a while.

"You have to be careful, she can track you through the scent."

"You guy, do you know everything?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga frowned.

"Haha, I can't help it. I just want to wait. That Lord Shen Yu came after this fragrance and asked her to answer my long-standing doubts."

"And..." He looked at Tsurumaru with a smile, "The first Tsurumaru Kuninaga who fell secretly... You scared us a lot back then, this is a small reward for you. Haha."

"That's right... So the truth I was wondering about is right around the corner from me."

The sun finally rose.

The place where Fusangshen named Mikazuki Zongjin once stood was empty.