[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

To her side?

Utasen Kanesada stood stiffly by the door, feeling his body being held down by a powerful force, unable to move.

——That was the eyes of hundreds of Fusangshen, who were giving him the punishment of 'watching'.

'even called him'

'...was called to my side'

'Ugh...'

'envious?No, no, no. '

Kasen Kanesada comprehended the unspoken words of Fusangshin without hindrance... from their faces that seemed to be the bottom of the pot.

...Is he really not going to be smashed?

The girl in haori was standing on the main seat, looking at him expectantly.She was obviously smug and wanted to show a reliable side in front of respected seniors, so she straightened her waist as much as she could.

In her palm, the dagger was silent, and the pitch-black blade seemed to have sucked out all the light.

Night……

Kasen Kanesada took a deep breath and took a heavy step.

"Hey……"

He heard an extremely small sigh, vaguely envious.

Kasen Kanesada looked out of the corner of his eye, and saw a young boy with his head tilted. Although he was also kneeling on the horizontal mat, his posture was much more relaxed.

The boy's hair color is close to orange. Although he tried his best to tie it into a bunch, a lot of hair still escaped. Unlike his cute face, his clothes are wild, revealing his strong chest and shoulders. A turtle-like creature lay on its stomach, its eyes were squinting, and it cast a scrutinizing look at him together with its master.

Urashima Toru...you can't be wrong!This young man is definitely the legendary Urashima Toru that only a senior Honmaru, or a god-inspector favored by fate, can have!

And now, in this wide room, he saw at least three Urashima Toru, young men with the same appearance huddled together, and said in an extremely low voice, "It's Song Xian..."

"Ah."

"Wow, it's gone."

"That's great," the young man rested his chin, "others have grabbed the front seat...you can't even see the adult's face..."

Ge Xian felt that his clothes were going to be burned through by the scorching gaze.He tried his best to maintain a calm expression, and passed Urashima Kotoru without squinting.

But soon, Fu Sangshen cast a scrutinizing gaze.

This time it was Hachisuka Kotoru who was also familiar with him as the original sword.

Fu Sangshen was wearing a golden battle uniform, and his sitting posture was as standard as a textbook. He just glanced at him coldly, and then lowered his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, there was the same Tian Guanzhengguo who was known as Dougaku.

... This one didn't stare at him.He looked dazed.

"What?" Tong Tian Guanzhengguo frowned slightly, his voice was like a spider's thread, "Is this the guy...he can be chopped off with a single blow."

"..."

Kasen Kanesada almost blurted out "that's too inelegant", but at last he didn't forget his purpose, ignoring Toda Kan Masakuni who continued to murmur and think about where the knife would be better.

The color of the horizontal seat darkened subtly, and the whispering voices also disappeared from his ears, but Fu Sangshen felt that the pressure on his shoulders became heavier.

Because now... it is Taidao who casts the punishment of attention on him.

Almost everyone has a high degree of training, and may even have reached the full level of training. The aura is not comparable to that of the ordinary Fu Sangshen. It is the aura that has been experienced in thousands of battles.

Kasen Kanesada's surprise became more and more difficult to conceal—every Fusangshin in this large room seemed to be an elite who had undergone thousands of selections.

He couldn't help but quietly raised his eyes, staring at the girl standing in front of the main seat.

Surrounded and loved by these swords... and even envious of Fusangshen who can get close to her, this god judge seems to be worthy...

Keng——

A crisp sound of a blade being unsheathed interrupted his thoughts.

Kasen Kanesada stopped, and looked ahead in some astonishment. He had already reached the middle of the Hiroshima, and a little further on, there were two sections of warm curtains hanging down from the zenith.

Thin gauze divides the space, and behind the warm curtain is the area closest to the main seat in the hall.

According to the tacit agreement between Fu Sangshen, the person who can sit near the main seat must be someone who is trusted and relied on by the lord.

He had already seen the looming bodies of the Polarized Daggers behind the Nuren Curtain.

But now, the noren curtain was raised, and Fu Sangshen with pale blond hair pulled aside the tulle with the scabbard. The sharp blade hung down and touched the ground. The young man smiled and said, "Ah, I have reached the limit of my patience."

"Higakiri-den?"

The girl in haori was a little surprised.

The warm curtain fell, and Fu Sangshen, holding a knife, walked to the center of the hall.

"Genji's sword, what are you doing?"

Youfu Sangshen got up from his seat.

Mustache cut.

Kasen Kanesada has also heard of this name.A famous sword born in the Heian period.Fusangshen is also rare, and even... the Honmaru he was born, until the end, there was no figure of this Fusangshen.

Even so, he has heard many rumors about this vibrating knife, for example——

The handsome young man raised his knife with a gentle smile.

The light reflected by the blade reflected into his eyes, and his voice was very gentle: "After all, I am a ghost-slaying knife... It is really unpleasant to have the breath of ghosts."

That's right, in history, this Fusangshen once had a legend of beheading ghosts and gods.

Song Xian Kanesada couldn't help being startled, he shook his sleeves and hands behind his back: "Is this really... In your eyes, am I like a ghost?"

"Ah," Fu Sangshen with light blonde hair opened his eyes slightly, "I'm not talking about you."

He seemed to be mocking: "Obviously most of them didn't make a contract with her at all, but they are all listed here... as if they are closely related to you, really, I can't stand it anymore."

His voice was low, and he didn't know who he was talking about: "Jealousy can turn people into ghosts."

"Everyone here, in my eyes... they all look like ghosts."

Before he finished speaking, he slashed at him without any warning, the sharp light of the sword suddenly approached his eyes, Kasen Kanedada opened his eyes wide, and it was even inevitable to avoid it.

Seeing that he was about to spill blood on the spot, another crisp sound of the blade coming out of its sheath lightly shook the air, and then a handle of the knife flew over and hit the blade of the mustache knife with extreme precision, knocking his blade off the ground. original track.

Hearing the sound of 'buzz', the saber air brushed Kasen Kanesada's ears and flew out, a strand of hair on his sideburns broke suddenly.