[Sword Ranbu+K] Where the Blade Goes

When the coincidences accumulate to a certain extent, what happens should no longer be called a coincidence, but a premeditated necessity.

Reji Munakata is a smart person, of course he can think of this step.

Half an hour later, Zhudai was entertained into King Qing's tea banquet—as if the king never discussed business outside the tea banquet—after the host prepared the utensils, the candlesticks at the side took over as a matter of course. The work of tea is convenient for two people to discuss.

"If you want to prevent the former Red King from dropping his sword, you probably have to do it before he becomes king. I have already sent a team with high concealment and mobility to investigate in that era. After determining the timing of the opponent's attack, you can Start the counterattack."

Zhuyo said, sitting upright, looking directly at Munakata in front of him: "On the battlefield of history, no matter how the battle experience is, our side has the upper hand, so I don't think we will lose. In contrast——"

"—You are worried that we will not be able to stop the Green King in reality, are you?"

Munakata took up the conversation smoothly, with a calm expression, not at all like being questioned about his ability just now.

"That's right, the battlefield you are on is the most important. If you don't solve the source, no matter how many time retrograde troops you defeat, it will be meaningless. As long as the manipulators behind the scenes are still there, the fallen sword can be continuously summoned. "

After all, unlike candlestick cuts and their named swords, a considerable part of the fallen swords are nameless blades, and therefore, the base number is particularly large.

Zongxiang nodded: "I see, this is why you came to see me today."

Zhudai sighed: "Yes, at least please tell me how long we need to last before you can solve the source."

……

As soon as this remark came out, the four eyes met, and they were all speechless.

……

The candlestick cut off the fire of the tea stove, and there was a gust of air between the raised hands.The rising steam was instantly disrupted and scattered in all directions, and the small tea table was filled with water mist in an instant.

Then Munakata smiled amusedly.

"I seem to be underestimated, Miss God Judge."

"Where is it, the current situation is so bad that I can't wait to think highly of you."

Zhudai replied in this way.

……

There is obviously no point in talking to each other here.

Zhudai took the teacup offered by Candlestick Qie, took another sip, and made the other party's attitude of not retreating until he gave up.

……

"Oh, what a difficult child."

Munakata finally gave up and continued to circle around: "Please rest assured, the situation you expected will not happen, this side is much more capable than you imagined. If it is a confrontation between two clans..." He paused briefly After a while, "It will take about a few days. In fact, the Green King's hiding place has already been roughly covered."

Looking at Juyo's unconvinced expression, he added, "I took advantage of the arrested criminal a little bit."

(...)

(The criminal was arrested less than a week ago.)

(What the hell did you do with him?)

Tsuyoshi was sweating slightly, her heart was filled with the entanglement of wanting to get to the bottom of the matter and thinking that it would be better not to be curious, but this feeling of scratching her heart and liver disappeared in an instant when she looked at Shang Zongxiang with a slight smile in her eyes.No matter how you look at it, that kind of smile that exudes an utterly trembling S breath is malicious.

(After all, he is the one who can control that sword...)

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the beautiful blue weapon. It was lying peacefully in the scabbard at the moment, but exuding the aura of supremacy as always.

"Cough..." So she coughed lightly, turned her face away, "It's best if you're sure, then..."

"—allow me to ask you a question."

Before she could offer her farewell, Munakata interrupted her forcefully.

"……Yes?"

"I've always been very curious, why is Miss God Interrogator so obsessed with the immutability of historical events?"

He asked, and then raised his hand to stop before Zhuyo could answer subconsciously: "Please don't answer 'because it is correct', or 'because it is an order from the government', what I want to know is what is hidden behind that, you really thought process."

"—Excuse me, but what is the sword in your hand fighting for?"

……

………………

..............................

"...Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"

Zhudai suddenly recovered from his stupor, only to realize that he had unknowingly left Scepter4's territory, but his mind was just dragged back from Qing Wang's tea room, floating unsteadily in mid-air.

In front of him was Candlestick's worried face: "...Master?"

"I'm fine." She smiled relaxedly, trying to dispel his uneasiness, "I was thinking about something just now."

——For the sake of peace, when Munakata asked that sentence just now, she wanted to answer like this.

But soon, she discovered the inconsistencies in her words - maintaining the tragedy that wiped out 70 people, no matter how you think about it, is not an act of peace.

(...)

She used to think that she was not confused about her responsibilities.For the stability of the world, for the track of history, the reason is as great as it needs to be, and the righteousness seems to be inviolable.

However, after being hit by Munakata's question that hit the core, she was a little at a loss.

(The so-called thought process...)

(Rather, it's just been taught that sinners deserve no sympathy for their suffering.)

(... Then I decided without authorization that what I did was 'correct'.)

"It's terrible, those kings who are called the children of destiny."

she muttered to herself.

Candlestick cut Guangzhong touched his chin, and after thinking for a while, he had to admit that she was right: "If you face such a person, you will probably be beaten terribly. It's really not handsome at all."

Regarding the sword that he was particularly concerned about, Zhudai smiled: "Yes, then in order to avoid such a miserable image, let's go back quickly."

"That's right, it's almost time to prepare dinner."

Candlestick changed the subject along with her, and stretched his waist to soothe his hands and feet.

Then, the golden pupil exposed from the blindfold noticed something.

(...that light is...!)

"My lord, be careful!"

In the next second, there was the sound of blades changing from only three centimeters above Zhudai's head.Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was protecting her with his left hand, while his right hand had already drawn out the Taidao from his waist, firmly holding the white blade that came suddenly.

(who--)

She turned her head hastily, and what came into view was a completely unfamiliar male face—or, for a male, that face was a bit too delicate.Not from the perspective of facial features, the Fusangshen under Zhu Dai are all of good looks, but they have a more or less masculine casualness. None of them exudes such a well-groomed aura like the man in front of him.

(If I have to say it, it's a bit like the chaos after growing up?)

At this moment, she can still think of some inconspicuous metaphors, and she also admires herself a little. Seeing the candlestick cut with her right hand, forcing the visitor back a few steps, she stabilized her emotions.

"May I ask Your Excellency Gao's name?"

The man held the slender knife in his right hand. The tip of the knife was almost touching the ground, and it shone coldly under the warm sunset.But a soft smile was drawn on the lips that seemed to be coated with even lip gloss.

"Ah, Xiaoliu didn't tell me that he was looking for such a beautiful little girl."

He even looked at Tsuyoshi's long hair with some appreciation: "Well—it's okay to tell you, my name is Zi, Yushaoshen Zi."

The author has something to say: Senior Sister doesn’t like people who are unkempt, so I have a good impression of Zhudai and Candlestick who seem to pay attention to their image www

But it’s not bad, it’s not bad, the task given to him by Bi Shuiliu still needs to be completed (XD, actually I think senior sister is very fun www

Going to the green group in the next chapter, I feel sorry for Mi Jiang, he just wants to be alone with the green group and two kings...