[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

The scorching wind blows towards the face, and the sound of boiling shouts and metal clashing resounds through the heaven and earth.The smell of blood and fire mingled in the wind.

Lu Qiaoqiao squeezed the sleeve of little Karasuma nervously: "Master Little Karasuma, this, this, this..."

"Yeah." Karasuma replied calmly, "It's a cliff."

"No! I'm not asking about the location, I mean...under the cliff," Lu Qiaoqiao asked with difficulty against the cold wind blowing in front of her, "Is it a battlefield?"

Is it a battlefield?It's the battlefield!

The dark crowd was divided into two groups, and the sound of shouting and killing was deafening.In the confrontation between the two armies, the edge of a sword flashed from time to time.

Little Karasuma let go, and Lu Qiaoqiao was able to get down from his arms. Fu Sangshen walked a few steps forward, stood on a high cliff, and looked down at the battlefield below.

"From ancient times to the present, only when fighting against each other is the moment when weapons shine the most."

He opened his hand, and the wind blew through his fingers: "...tear the enemy's body and bring glory to the Lord. This is the meaning of the existence of the sword."

Lu Qiaoqiao was a little afraid to watch the fight on the battlefield. She didn't make a sound, but stood quietly behind the boy.

Gradually, her gaze was involuntarily attracted by a flash of saber light.

It is so sharp that almost all the weapons that come into contact with it will break immediately.

The person who used it was a man, who seemed to be a general of one of the parties. He took the lead and rushed to the forefront of the camp, and seemed to be enjoying the fun of fighting.

With one swing of his saber, he cut off the flagpole in the army formation, and then raised the saber high, the sharpness of the blade swirled, as if it could pierce the sky.

Then Lu Qiaoqiao felt that her hearing was drowned out by shouts. Seeing the enemy's military flag fall, the team led by the man was greatly encouraged.Morale is high, like flames rising.

From a long distance, Lu Qiaoqiao could clearly see the smile on the man's face.

Insolent, proud, and natural.

A sharp knife, and a mad general.

"Master Karasuma," she couldn't help but took a step forward, "That knife..."

After saying a few words, she felt her waist tighten, and then the scene in front of her suddenly changed again.

When she stepped on the solid ground again, she was still a little dazed, and she heard whispering conversations in her ears.

"It is said that because of appreciation for the adults, it is specially bestowed..."

'In this way, it is a royal object. '

She saw the gorgeous palace, the winding corridors, and the people in hunting clothes, holding a knife holder covered with soft flannelette, carefully placing the knife on it like an offering.

Then the people surrounding the knife holder let out sighs.

'It really is a sharp knife. '

'It will surely bring glory to the Kuroda family. '

The Da Dao placed on the knife stand is free to be discussed by people.Finally, someone stepped aside a little, and the sharpness on the blade came into Lu Qiaoqiao's eyes.

She blinked, and the next second, time and space suddenly changed again.

Edo, full of pedestrians, the shogunate where samurai and waka performances...

On the shore where the waves are roaring, the gulls are fluttering their wings, and the wind and rain are coming;

In the palace of the decadent sound, swords and spears fought, and in the blood-stained night, the weeping cherry blossoms quietly withered.

The scenes of different eras are changing one by one before her eyes.

The torrent of time seemed to wash away her soul as well.In the silence, thousands of lights and shadows float by, and hundreds of years have passed in a blink of an eye.

When the voice of the world reached her ears again, Lu Qiaoqiao was in a daze, and it took her a while before she came back to her senses.

"are you awake."

someone asked her.

"...haven't recovered yet," the man seemed to chuckle, and then lifted her chin with slender fingers, "then let Wei father try the legendary Western magic, um...it should be It's right to use kisses."

Lu Qiaoqiao still couldn't wake up, she jumped up and down: "I'm awake, I'm awake!"

She panted, clutched her chest and wobbled, and looked intently. Fu Sangshen, who looked like a teenager, was still a long way away from her, looking at her with a half-smile.

"Ah," he let out an exclamation, "it seems to be very effective, um, I wrote it down for my father."

... No, not at all!

Lu Qiaoqiao couldn't tell, the dizziness from multiple time-space transitions hadn't completely dissipated, she felt a little uncomfortable, and suddenly felt a chill on her forehead.

Fu Sangshen's fingers gently rubbed the center of her eyebrows.

"Is it hard?" The boy's voice was like a breeze blowing through willows.

"It's okay," Lu Qiaoqiao smiled slightly, "Thank you...it's much better."

"Hmph, do you want to be brave in front of your father again?" Fu Sangshen said softly, "Forget it, please forgive your petty willfulness."

As he spoke, the strength in his hands became lighter.

Lu Qiaoqiao wasn't quite used to being treated like this, but it came from Karasuma's kindness, so she accepted it obediently and didn't dare to move at will.

I just caught a glimpse of a familiar building from the corner of my eye, and couldn't help but ask, "Master Karasuma, where is this...?"

Fu Sangshen stopped, narrowed his eyes, and leisurely said the answer that Lu Qiaoqiao didn't expect:

"Naturally—"

"museum."

museum?

Lu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes wide, the young man withdrew her hand, and she was finally able to move, so she quickly looked around, and when she raised her eyes, a flash of sharpness came into view.

This knife light is so familiar, after hundreds of years, in the whirling time, it has passed her eyes countless times.From the first glance, the branded sharpness is always the same in the vicissitudes of the world, whether it is galloping on the battlefield, sitting on the knife rest, or hiding in the box.

Undiminished edge.

Lu Qiaoqiao involuntarily held her breath.

The surrounding area was very quiet, and there was no one around. The light tubes, which are characteristic of modern technology, radiated low-key light under the booth.

It should be almost midnight at this time, the museum has long been closed, and there are only a few traces of footprints left in the museum, which can prove that so many people have come here in front of this knives showcase, just to see its true body.

——Through time, presented here.

Famous item, pressed and cut Hasebe.

"Pressing and cutting Hasebe...National treasure, made during the Southern and Northern Dynasties, knife craftsman Hasebe Guozhong, one of the ten authentic philosophers..."

Lu Qiaoqiao involuntarily walked up to her, and whispered the brief introduction next to the showcase.

"Handed by Oda Nobunaga...ah!"

After reading the familiar name, she let out a small exclamation, "It turns out that Mr. Hasebe once had such a powerful master."

Could it be the man she saw on the battlefield at first, the man who was as imposing as the sun?

"...It is unparalleled in sharpness. When beheading the owner of the tea shed, it was pressed down with one knife, and even the person and the cabinet were broken. Therefore, Oda Nobunaga named it "pressing and cutting."

"Pressing Hasebe, that's how the name came about."

——'... I would like you to call me Hasebe. '

Lu Qiaoqiao looked at it, and smiled softly: "...Do you want to be called Hasebe? It seems that you don't like the name you are given."

All of a sudden, I felt... some cute complaints.

"...was given to Kuroda Rushui by Oda Nobunaga."

So, in that mansion, surrounded by sighs, is it the Kuroda clan?

"Knife: Golden scorpion shark green lacquer knife is also a national treasure..."

Lu Qiaoqiao was amazed: "Wow...even the knife is a national treasure!"

"Do you like him very much?" Fu Sangshen asked softly.

The young man came to her side, stood side by side with her, and watched the sword fighting in the showcase together.

"I'm just a little emotional..." Lu Qiaoqiao said in a low voice, "It turns out that Mr. Hasebe is such a powerful sword."

"If you like, you can summon Fusangshen who vibrates the 'Keki Hasebe'," Karasuma said in a normal tone as if talking about the weather, "Let him serve you as master and stay by your side forever."

Lu Qiaoqiao was taken aback: "This, no need, Lord Karasuma."

"Oh?" The boy raised his eyes slightly, "Why did you refuse?"

He turned around and looked directly at Lu Qiaoqiao: "Isn't it because of this knife that you have been tossing and turning for the past few days?"

The girl's eyes were wide open, as if her mind had been peeped out, she lowered her head in embarrassment.

"You know?" she whispered, "I, I am indeed thinking about Hasebe-kun...but."

She sighed softly: "That's just because..."

Sad for his passing.

Not only Hasebe, but in the dark base, the remains of the sword scattered from the magic box, Qianfeng who died in the hands of Huai, the destroyed No. 19 Honmaru, and Yamato who will never come back Keep safe their companions...

"If this Kikiri Hasebe-kun is really summoned, the national treasure of the museum will be stolen," she smiled softly, "Then, there must be some people who will be very sad because of this. I can't see the sharp edge of the vibrating knife."

"In this case, let's go back to Shizhijing," Karasuma said calmly, "In the government's warehouse, there is a mountain of pressed and cut long grain parts. If you choose one to call, there will be no worries about the national treasure being stolen."

"Hey, that's a good idea." Lu Qiaoqiao imitated Fu Sangshen's usual appearance, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then laughed again.

Smiling and laughing, her laughter gradually faded: "...Thank you, Mr. Karasuma, for such a plan."

However, in front of her, Hasebe was cut into thousands of points of light.

...but not one of them.

"Sometimes it feels strange... Different Honmaru have the same sword." Lu Qiaoqiao whispered.

"This question is not complicated to say the least," Karasuma said, "Each Honmaru is not on the same timeline. According to your understanding, it is equivalent to a parallel space."

"But I heard that in some Honmaru, there will be knives with the same number of vibrations?"

"This is a question that I can't answer. Maybe it's because time and space have been chaotic. Therefore, not only can the gods use fixed materials to construct the real body of a famous sword in history, but they can also constantly discover swords in the cracks of time. The trail of the god of mourning."

He said calmly: "Besides, even the knives in this museum are really the ones in history."

"My name is Karasuma," he curled his lips slightly. "It is said that the Yata Yatagara of Ise Shrine dedicated me to the Emperor, and then I was given to the Heike family."

Fu Sangshen, who looked like a teenager, rolled his eyes: "In my memory, I also witnessed the battle of Genpei with my own eyes. The Hera family, which was supposed to be protected by me, all the samurai died in battle, and the tragic scene where all the women and children jumped into the sea."

"However... since then, I have not existed in the eyes of the world until Tianming five years. But... across time, I am really Xiao Karasuma, the father of the samurai sword that shakes the world."

"Master Little Karasuma!" Lu Qiaoqiao was very surprised, "You, of course you are..."

"...I have broken a knife before." He added this sentence slowly.

"(⊙⊙)...huh?"

"Of course, it's not in your time and space." He turned his eyes and stared at Lu Qiaoqiao. "The sword Fusangshen you are familiar with, there are also people who are not from unknown people, but in history, it is difficult to find the real one." body's existence."

"These swords and swords, which have not even been identified, can come into the world, how can you break the reason of this?"

"..."

So Lu Qiaoqiao nodded honestly: "Yes, I can't figure it out..."

She heard Fu Sangshen chuckle.

"If you can't figure it out, are you willing to believe me?"

"Yes!" He said simply and neatly.

"Then," Karasuma reached out to her, "take my hand."

Lu Qiaoqiao followed her word.

"Come closer to me."

"……so?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Xiao Karasuma muttering to herself: "This place is full of knives, but it's not good."

Lu Qiaoqiao was full of doubts, and then felt an arm around her waist, and then her eyes blurred.

Familiar dizziness, familiar time and space transformation!

Lu Qiaoqiao felt as if she was going to die... After switching several times in a short period of time, she felt that even her soul was going to be crushed in the gap between time and space.

"Your appearance is very pitiful." She heard Fu Sangshen chuckle in her ear, and then rubbed her hair with one hand, "Let me rest in my arms for a while."

Although Lu Qiaoqiao was dizzy, she hadn't completely lost consciousness, and soon found that she was leaning in Fu Sangshen's arms, being held by him, each of them was like two feathers sticking together, weightless, suspended in mid-air .

And under their feet is - the base of the Regent's Art!

The wreckage of the sword was still scattered on the ground.Silently revealing the tragedy of the past.

"Master Karasuma, this is..."

Lu Qiaoqiao couldn't help but opened her mouth. Just as she was about to ask, she realized that Karasuma was holding her and slowly fell to the ground.

Fu Sangshen, who looked like a teenager, let go of his hand and took a few steps back leisurely. Then, under Lu Qiaoqiao's gaze, he raised his hand and untied his hunting clothes.

Lu Qiaoqiao actually couldn't tell whether the young man was wearing the hunting clothes or the Xiaozhi clothes. Anyway, no matter which one it was, it was too convenient to take off!

With a light tug, it was completely loosened, and in an instant, the young man's slender waist, exquisite collarbone, and white skin all appeared in front of her eyes.

He gently tore off the armor on his wrist, and stretched out his hand towards her with a smile: "As I said before, the other half of the contract will be completed when things are done."

"Come, any part of my body can be enjoyed by you."