[Sword Ranbu+K] Where the Blade Goes

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong walked out of the small kitchen with a tray.

"—Odo, be careful, you guys."

The moment he stepped out of the door, he almost bumped into a group of daggers at the door. He stabilized the tray in his hand and looked down. The regiment, together with Aizen Kunitoshi who came here, and Imaiken from the Sanjo family, even...

"Xiaozhen is here too? What are you all doing here?"

The child who was called "Xiaozhen" raised his head first: "Ah, it's Xiaoguang!"

Among human males, it is probably rare to call each other "XXちゃん", but since both of them are Fusangshin of swords, the conversation continued like this.

"Xiaoguang!" The dagger formerly known as Taiko Zhong Zhenzong rested his hands behind his head, raised his head and looked up at him, "Now are you going to the Lord's place?"

"Well... because the Lord has been working all day, thinking about it now, it should be almost the same." He replied.

"In that case, why don't you take this guy with you?"

The one pointed out by Taiko Zhong Zhenzong was the one surrounded by short knives in the center. Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada looked at him for two seconds, and quickly recalled it under the reminder of the bright red hair and Kuritaguchi uniform——Shinano Fuji Shiro, a newcomer who just came to Honmaru for two months.

"Please wait a moment..." Shinano, who was named, hesitated, "No one is allowed to enter the general's workshop unless he is a close attendant."

"Shinano, really, the Lord doesn't care about these complicated rules."

Luan interrupted his indecision, and raised his hand to smooth his orange hair: "My lord is a tolerant and gentle person. Shinano came too late, so I don't have time to get to know her."

(……Yeah?)

Shinano Toshiro silently remembered the scene when he was picked up by Tsuyoshi from the battlefield. The woman with dark hair and long hair looked cold, as if someone else was surrounded by a trap, calmly commanding dozens of enemy troops. The double swords turned around beautifully, and even chased after the enemy army began to retreat steadily with a certain highly mobile sword, beheading the head of the opponent's leader with one blow.

Then she picked him up who was left on the battlefield during the panic retreat of the enemy army, after a little thought, she resolutely chanted the incantation, giving him a physical body.

"It's from the Kuritaguchi family again? Let's follow the first issue first."

After she said this, she handed him over to his elder brother, turned the horse's head, and returned to court.

That was the only impression he had of his god judge in the past two months.

(No matter how you look at it...they are all calm and resolute generals, and the description "gentle" probably doesn't fit well.)

Seeing his hesitation, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong didn't force it, just smiled slightly: "Well, the image of the lord on the battlefield and off the battlefield is indeed quite different, and there is no way to change it for a while. But , if you want to act like a baby to the lord, you don't have to be so scruples, it's fine."

After a few words of persuasion, he remembered the tray in his hand, said goodbye to the short knives, and walked towards the workshop of the judge.

The daggers who were left behind looked at each other for a long time, and Maeda, who was relatively stable, raised his hand and patted Shinano's shoulder.

"How about just trying to get in touch with it?" He suggested, "Honmaru has more and more swords, and Shinano has no actual combat experience and can't fight, so I feel that the master is far away from you."

Atsuya on the side nodded "hmm", as brothers, they naturally hope that Shinano can quickly integrate into Honmaru, so the master of Honmaru is an indispensable part.

"—Everyone, what are you doing here?"

When this question was asked for the second time within 10 minutes, all the knives turned their heads to look at the new uninvited guest. After seeing this, Kuritaguchi's knives immediately cheered up—it was someone else, It was the eldest brother of the Fujishiro brothers, and he was shocked every time.

Seeing that everyone just looked at him and didn't speak, the first phase repeated it with some doubts: "Excuse me..."

"—Brother Phase [-]!!"

Finally found the backbone, the short knives explained the situation in a hurry (during the period, Shinano tried to interrupt several times but failed), and the voices followed one after another, from "Shinano thinks the master is difficult to approach" to "first-phase brother also came to help Persuade him." Only 5 minutes passed in the middle.

However, Yiqi Yizhen has long been accustomed to this kind of narrative style, and quickly sorted out the context of the development of the matter amidst the noisy messages, and raised his chin.

"I think it's really the best choice for Shinano to confirm it himself." He said tactfully.

"That's right, brother Yiqi really thinks so too."

Laughing wildly, he squinted his big blue eyes, and pulled Shinano's wrist with one hand: "Anyway, Candlestick said, the master is almost done with his work, so let's go and play with her—is that okay, Brother Yiqi?"

"Ok?"

Yizhen, who was questioned, smiled slightly, with a very gentle look: "It's ok, just don't trouble the lord."

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Tsuyoshi is facing unprecedented trouble.

Question: What's worse than a fight where your own Fu Sangshen steals the limelight?

Answer: To write a report on a battle that was robbed of the limelight by my own Fu Sangshen, I had to report everything in detail.

"It's just a book of regret..."

After two and a half hours of scribbling and correcting in front of her eyes, Tsuyoshi finally pushed forward the paper she had written, and lay down on the desk feebly.

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong saw such a scene when he entered the room, the Lord's body, like a dried salted fish, fell on the table, and he couldn't help laughing: "Master, do you need wagashi?"

"Wagashi...?"

Tsumoyo, who was facing down, repeated his words unconsciously, his rusty brain couldn't turn around for a while, so he could only dawdling on the table and turned his head sideways, revealing one eye: "It's wagashi... Thank you for your hard work, Mitsutada. "

"It's just a job."

He said, put down the tray in his hand, and helped tidy up the messy workbench: "Master looks very troubled, it's so rare, what happened?"

Speaking of this, Tsuyoshi, who had regained a little energy after seeing the refreshment, slumped again.

"It's because nothing happened...that's why I had to write the previous report. Foxnosuke has been urging me several times."

However, no matter how it is written, such a battle process can only be regarded as the dereliction of duty of the god judge, at least it is inevitable to be recruited to the headquarters for criticism.

However, even if he complained about the mourning spirit, it would not be of any help to solve the matter. On this point, Tsuyoshi was clear.So while stuffing a dumpling, she changed the subject: "Well, it's delicious. Guangzhong's craftsmanship has improved again."

"As long as the Lord likes it."

In a few words, Candlestick Kiri had already cleaned up the desk, which was why Tsuyo liked him the most as a servant when he was in Honmaru.Thoughtful and talented, if he were human, he would be an excellent personal assistant.

"Well... anyway, today's work has come to an end. Guangzhong, is everything okay outside?"

As the parent of Honmaru in a certain sense, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada has first-hand information about Honmaru at any time, so it is definitely right to ask him.

Candlestick Che did not live up to this trust, nodded and reported: "Basically everything is as usual, but," he remembered a group of short knives who were probably still at the door of the kitchen, and added with some amusement, "The short knives probably..."

"Master~Jun! Are you done with your work? Can you get closer?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a cheerful voice breaking into the door. Ranto Shiro dragged his red-haired brother into the studio, and rushed to Juyo without any scruples.

(...As I remember, this child is indeed called Shinano Toshiro.)

While Zhudai stabilized Luan who was busy getting into her arms, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Luan, you're eavesdropping again, and you're actually bringing Shinano with you this time?"

"I just said the general will be angry..." Shinano whispered.

"My lord doesn't know that." Still smiling happily, she half-raised her face, "My lord, she's so soft-hearted."

"That's why you're getting bigger and bigger..." Tsuyoshi flicked his forehead lightly, and turned to the other side, "How is it, is Shinano still used to it in Honmaru?"

She has been a god judge for a long time. It has been so long that the first batch of knives who followed her have reached the peak of their abilities. Whether it is night battles, day battles or even battles, there is a team with a fixed configuration for emergency response, so she is no longer in a hurry. Let the newly acquired knives accumulate combat experience.Shinano Toshiro, as a sword who came to Honmaru only two months ago, spent most of his time with his brothers to practice his skills.

So, this was the first time he had come into contact with her so closely except for the time she picked him up on the battlefield.

"Yes, it is."

He nodded vigorously, even though the image that Tsuyoshi is showing now is completely different from the decisive god judge on the battlefield, the nature of being close to the holder of the sword cannot be erased.

"Everyone is very kind to me." Although he couldn't immediately act like a spoiled brat to her like Ran, Shinano quietly got closer to her, in exchange for her gentle smile.

(Sure enough... so warm.)

He thought so.

"That's good."

Zhudai raised his hand and touched his head, the red-haired kid's expression brightened immediately, she couldn't help but smile at this straightforward reaction, and looked him around carefully: "It seems that Shinano has exercised well. Do you want to go out with me next time?"

Although most of the battlefields she is currently fighting on are not suitable for bringing this child into battle, but a short knife that is not very threatening is very suitable for taking as a close servant when reporting to the government.

(Besides, because of recent events, I seem to be ignoring the kid a bit.)

Thinking of this, she smiled apologetically.

"--Um!"

Sensing the tenderness in that question, Shinano laughed.

"I will protect the general!"

Hearing the young man's convincing voice, Tsuyoshi also raised his eyebrows.

"Then leave it to you.

The author has something to say: Shinano's cutie is also a child who is loved by others. www. Kuritaguchi's shorts are so cute!so cute!

It’s the second volume, the director’s one-day trip to Honmaru probably has to wait for another chapter www I think his three views will be cracked by then 23333