[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

The hand wrapped into a ball is displayed in front of the fusang gods.

For some reason, Lu Qiaoqiao suddenly felt that the atmosphere froze for a moment.

But all in all, the result is good - finally no one clamored to strip their clothes.

"Pfft." Ji Yaken Toshiro turned his head, covered his mouth, but still laughed out loud: "Ah, what a good manner... I mean, it's really tightly packed."

——It's just that I can't avoid being laughed at a little bit, this scumbag-like bandaging technique.

Lu Qiaoqiao let go of her hands and breathed a sigh of relief.

The emotions in her heart are actually a bit strange-not long ago, these swords were full of hostility towards her.But now, she enjoys what can be called 'luxury' treatment.

"Anyway, it's no problem," she smiled, "Let's do it first."

The fusangshen who surrounded her all raised their hearts.

Including Ji Yaken Toshiro, no one actually had confidence in Lu Qiaoqiao.

Without a contract, without a tool, it is completely beyond common sense to be able to successfully carry out hand entry with only spiritual power.Even the girl briefly showed her powerful and pure spiritual power.

Even so, they still chose to hand over the main body to her.

"Are you going to start?" Ji Yaken Toshiro chuckled, "Please be careful, our body is still very sharp..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a 'keng', and Lu Qiaoqiao pulled out Ji Wuhutui's body knife.

She pressed her fingers on the blade, like wiping dust, repeatedly rubbing the small wounds on the blade, and the spiritual power as thin as a spider's silk overflowed from her fingertips.Wherever the girl's finger touches, it looks like a new casting.

The blade of Wuhu Tui shimmered almost instantly - this is the body sword involuntarily resonating with the girl's spiritual power!

Then I heard Lu Qiaoqiao say apologetically: "I have controlled the spiritual power, so the progress will be a bit slow."

Pole Yaken Toshiro: "..."

The spiritual power turned into spring rain, silently soaking the blade of Ji·Wuhutui, the young man involuntarily narrowed his eyes, showing a very comfortable expression.

so comfortable...

To be touched so delicately and tenderly...

But after a while, as if he had been hit hard, his body suddenly tensed up.

Before that, Lu Qiaoqiao bought it only once - the time for Akashi Guoxing.

So now, of course, she stroked the blade of Ji·Five Tigers very meticulously as Yaken Toshiro once taught her, even the handle (stem) of others.

"Quit, what's wrong with you, your face is so red."

Ji Wuhu Tui suddenly jumped up as if being pricked by a needle, Fu Sangshen broke out with rare courage, and snatched the short knife resting on the girl's leg.

"Thank you, thank you!" He suddenly bent down towards Lu Qiaoqiao: "It's already...enough!"

Lu Qiaoqiao: (⊙v⊙)?

"It's really possible to get it..." Ranto Shiro said softly.

"It's finally a bit decent." The boy propped his chin, and his voice sounded dull: "You are not useless."

"I was scared at first, because of you."

"So weak."

Lu Qiaoqiao listened quietly, but after thinking about it in her heart, according to the evaluation of her by the people she met in the past, her spiritual power seems to be quite good.

It's just not well controlled.

She lowered her head and heard that Rantoshiro seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, chattering away, but she didn't know whether he was complaining or acting coquettishly.Without stopping, he drew out the main body sword of Gokuken Toshiro.

With the help of a faint spiritual light, Lu Qiaoqiao carefully looked at the dagger.Although there are small gaps all over the blade, it is still sharp, especially when it is unsheathed, it has a cold light.

But that's all... There was no aura that made her feel cold at all.

Although these swords surrounding her had exuded hostility once, but they didn't move, they were dark falling knives.

So... what is the reason for Honmaru's unusually excited reaction?

"Are you looking at my blade?" Ji Yaken Toshiro said suddenly.

Lu Qiaoqiao lightly caressed the dagger's finger.

"Although I don't mind," Fu Sangshen smiled slightly: "However, it's still a little shy to be touched like this."

Lu Qiaoqiao was startled: "...Does your body feel it too?"

Rando Shiro snorted softly, and took the words, "Our main body of Fusangshen can naturally sense it, but don't get me wrong... it's just sensitive to spiritual power." fighting.

Lu Qiaoqiao listened obediently, and didn't get the deep meaning of Ranto Shiro's words - she often hugged the main body of the Sangshen, for example, not long ago, she hugged Dato Kikko Sadamune in the big room.

"This is common sense. It's weak and ignorant." The young man dragged his tone in disgust, like a sigh, and said leisurely:

"You...what the hell are you doing in the magic box?"

So Lu Qiaoqiao's faint thinking was interrupted by the young man's words. After hesitating for a moment, she tentatively asked, "The surgery box...does it refer to the Japanese room just now?"

Spell box - this word appeared several times in the mouths of these extremely short people, but Lu Qiaoqiao didn't know what it meant.

The air froze, Rando Shiro showed a little dazed expression at first, then he seemed to have realized it, he was extremely surprised and unbelievable: "You shouldn't..."

"You don't know what a 'magic box' is?"

"Ha," he raised his hand and covered his eyes, as if encountering something extremely ridiculous, "it's too ridiculous."

"A box, a storage box for swords, a surgery box, is naturally a box with a magic formula applied."

"Not just the Japanese room just now?"

"Of course, that's the only place with spiritual power in the box. Although I escaped from Hiroma, it's still inside the box."

"Here are six prisons where we are detained."

There was a strong sense of irony in the young man's tone. Lu Qiaoqiao's heart trembled when she heard it, but she still bit the bullet and continued to ask: "Then...why is it so dark here?"

"Who knows, it was like this when I was locked up."

Lu Qiaoqiao noticed the unique reference in his mouth: "Did Luanjun be sent in alone?"

"You finally noticed," Ranto Shiro curled his arms, propped his cheeks, and chuckled lightly, "I thought you would never notice, you guessed right, me, Yaken, thick... There are other brothers who met in the magic box."

"Don't look surprised." The young man's tone was very calm, "In the beginning, there were more brothers than now, but before you knew it, they disappeared..."

"The medicine research can't last anymore, so we decided to try it in the box. It's better to become the body than a broken knife."

Lu Qiaoqiao's fingers trembled slightly, the young man's voice was very calm, but Lu Qiaoqiao felt that the bottom of her heart was being pricked by dense needles - this was Fu Sangshen's mournful cry hidden under the calmness, by her...by the "spirit examiner" hear.

Why did Six Parts build such a terrifying box?

She felt a faint heat on her forehead, which was where Shen Yu once poked the seal of the spell.

"Please don't mind, my lord." A voice sounded, and in the darkness, Hirano Toshiro's tone was like a warm spring, "This is not your fault."

"Your expression," he hesitated for a moment, and then said softly, "is like you are about to cry."

Lu Qiaoqiao was startled, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and secretly rubbed her face, trying to knead into the usual way: (⊙_⊙).

Falling into this darkness, without treatment, cutting off the spiritual power, is tantamount to slowly waiting for death. Even so, these young people did not fall in the dark.

Ji·Five Tigers will pick up her candy.

A faint light lit by Atsutoshiro.

Ranto Shiro, who kidnapped her as soon as they met... also delivered the main body to her.

"Before coming to the magic box, the god judge who summoned me to the present world... In that Honmaru, I have completed the task as a protective sword, and I have no regrets." Hirano Fujishiro said, the corner of the boy's mouth slightly curled up , showing her a gentle smile.

"Although my ability is limited, the god judge also sent me to practice. It's just that when I came back, the adult had already resigned and left. This is the only point, it's different from my brothers... I'm a little regretful." Maeda Fujishiro said softly .

"I'm a bit complaining about it," Atsushi Shiro actually said, "The god judge I serve doesn't care about the ability of swords. He only likes to forge rare swords. He sent me to practice because of the government's urging... ...there is nothing left to say."

"Hmph, obviously they were all abandoned." Ranto Shiro said coldly.

"It's so strict, it's messy." Ji Yaoken Fujishiro chuckled, the boy stood up, walked a few steps forward, and knelt down in front of Lu Qiaoqiao, "I've noticed it since just now, the way you looked at me... ..."

His eyes seemed to be filled with the lake light of spring: "Are you looking at someone through me?"

Are you asking her?

Lu Qiaoqiao let go of the hand pinching her cheek, and belatedly realized that she was already surrounded by young boys, and Ji Yaken Toshiro was so close to her that she could touch Fu when she raised her eyes. Sangshen's lavender eyes.

"Different from my brothers, I grew up in the Six Departments." He paused for a moment, "I heard that in the Honmaru under the government, there will be a 'Yakuken Fujishiro' who is exactly like me... Your Honmaru, Is that also the case?"

"...Yakuyan-kun is not my Honmaru's knife," Lu Qiaoqiao involuntarily curled his lips, "But I have received a lot of help from him. Um... really a lot."

"Well," she asked hesitantly, "although it's a bit presumptuous, but did you grow up in the six divisions?"

"Is it strange?" Ranto Shiro interrupted, "We all served in the Six Departments, of course, before being thrown into this box."

There seemed to be waves in Lu Qiaoqiao's heart.She recalled Ranto Shiro's lightly uttered words in surprise.Polarized Knife, and after the original God Judge left, he both had the experience of serving in the Six Departments...

"Hey," Hou Teng Shiro suddenly said, interrupting Lu Qiaoqiao's thoughts. The black-armored boy let go of his embraced arms, and drew out a short knife—only his body, which was always held in his hand, had never been handed over to him. Lu Qiaoqiao: "Someone is coming."

As soon as the words fell, there was another slight metal crisp sound, and the extremely five tigers retreated silently to the side of Atsuto Shiro, already clenched the handle of the knife in his hand.

"Please be careful," he said to Lu Qiaoqiao in a low voice, "It's Daojian Fusangshen who came."

The sword pays the gods?

Lu Qiaoqiao couldn't help becoming nervous. From Awataguchi's mouth, she already knew something about the magic box. If other knives were also imprisoned in this darkness...

"Ha, ha..." The gasp was interspersed with groans, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, from far to near, "Finally, I found it."

Then came a series of indescribable laughter: "Hehehehe..."

With the faint light reflected by the blade of Atsuto Shiro, a figure walked in the darkness, leaning on the wall of the narrow passage, the sweat beads rolling on his body due to his rapid walking, shining exceptionally: "Call me When it comes out, it disappears... Is this a new way to put PLAY?"

"Cough, but if this is... an order," the person who came pushed his glasses and let out an indescribable laugh, "I'm a little bit excited."

"Master (Dog Xiujin) Man (SAMA)."