[Comprehensive] History of Harmony Honmaru

Another sunny, sunny day.

The continuous rainy days have passed, and the summer morning is the coolest and most comfortable time.

After finishing the work that should be done, everyone in Honmaru began to prepare for today's new knife celebration.

"Brother Yiqi, do you think the kite I drew looks good?"

Maeda Toshiro ran to Yiqi Yizhen with a work that he couldn't see what it was. The good brother Yiqi stared at the painting for two seconds, and then replied after thinking.

"Hmm... interesting."

"Yeah, I think so too." Maeda happily looked at his own work, "I think this looks a lot like Yaken-kun. What do you think, Hirano?"

"Ah, no, the color here is a little darker." Hirano came over and discussed with Maeda seriously.

In the first phase, Yizhen thought about this "fork", and then thought about Yaken Toshiro's appearance, and remained silent.

And the other people who were attracted also silently walked back to their original positions, looking at Yiqi Yizheng and silently complaining:

In the first issue, won't your conscience hurt?

"Aizen, what should I do?" Hotaru rubbed her eyes and just woke up, but she didn't expect that not only Fu Sangshen, who had daily classes and on-duty work, got up early, but most of the others also woke up.

Especially the short knives, they all looked excited, busy in the yard early in the morning.

"Is everyone in Honmaru working so hard?" Hotaru thought seriously.

"No." Aizen was about to pat him with a hand dipped in paint, Hotaru woke up instantly, and hurriedly dodged, "Mr. Yamabuku Kunihiro, so good things have been going on recently. I plan to have half a celebration party or something, together with the Lion King and their share from last time."

Hotaru looked at the daggers who were busy making kites all over the yard, and the Odachi, Taidao, and Dadao who were doing serious business and preparing a big meal, and couldn't help complaining.

"So, you actually found a reason to play around, right?"

"Ah, don't say that, Aying, aren't you very happy too?"

"Hmph." Hotaru turned her face away, "I'm not so childish...I want to make a firefly kite."

"Okay, my kite will definitely be bigger than yours."

"I won't let you succeed."

"It's really rare, and the master will also participate. I don't seem to be too keen on these things at ordinary times. It's great to make an exception for us, don't you think so, Kiyomitsu?" Yamato Mamoru Anding held a big basket containing today's Tiandangban's harvest , while chatting with Qingguang Qingguang next to him.

"I said it myself, and the master will of course agree." California Qingguang was in a good mood. Even though he was on duty at Tian, ​​which he disliked the most, it didn't affect his happy mood.

Seeing that Honmaru is getting more and more prosperous, Kai Qingguang, who is advancing and retreating with his master, is very proud, except that occasionally he is worried about his master's seeming withdrawn character and his refusal to interact with others.

Today, the valet Tokasen Kanesada dutifully reported on his work, and narrated what happened in Honmaru to the god judge.

On the other side of the screen, Yu Li was sitting on the floor, listening to his narration carefully.

She didn't expect everyone in Honmaru to be so excited about this first celebration, getting up early in the morning to prepare with enthusiasm.

Because Yu Li thought a lot about what happened yesterday, she fell asleep late, so when Song Xian came to the palace, she just woke up, and it was too late to wash the whole set. In order not to be rude, and men and women are different, she received her next to her bedroom. A screen was erected in the side room used to separate it.

Although I know that the God Judge doesn't live in the torii, but in the palace surrounded by water, but it's the first time I actually stepped inside.

At present, all the work such as the debriefing of the valet sword is done in the study of the torii with the examiner, and being allowed to enter the bedroom seems to be a special treatment and privilege.

At least when he set off, he received a lot of envious looks.

Realizing that his mind was distracted, Utasen Kanesada quickly pulled back the thoughts that had flown out.

The appraiser was cold and had a somewhat gentle voice, turning around in the empty room, like a clear spring flowing down from the top of a mountain, sliding down a mountain stream, light and melodious.

"Yes, I understand." Song Xian Kaneding responded to Yu Li's order.

"Then, after I have a rest, you and I will visit Mr. Tsurumaru Kuninaga." Yu Li set the first task of the day.

"Ok."

When leaving, Kasen Kanesada couldn't help but be attracted by a room with an enchanted seal at the door.

Even with the existence of the enchantment that conceals the spiritual power, the aura in this room still makes people feel quite abundant, and what Song Xian feels is only the escaping part.

The entire palace is surrounded by sufficient spiritual power, usually covered by a defensive barrier, otherwise, according to the characteristics of this pill that allows outsiders to enter, it will almost become a "fat" in the eyes of those who covet spiritual power.

It is precisely because of the defensive barrier around the periphery that Fu Sangshen cannot easily enter the bedroom.

Under the circumstances that there is an evil spirit in Honmaru, everyone has expressed their understanding of this situation, and even California Kiyomitsu is the person who insists on asking the god judge to set up a barrier for isolation, so as to prevent any possible deviation The Dark Falling Knife took advantage of the night to hurt the God Judge.

However, even when the palace is full of spiritual power, the spiritual energy in that room is still so strong that Kasen Kanesada has to pay attention, which is very strange.

"I don't know what's in there?"

Thinking so, Uta Sen Kanesada walked out of the bedroom.

It was already morning when Yu Li went to visit Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

The short knives were very enthusiastic and pulled Yu Li very cutely, asking her to judge which kite was the most beautiful. Yu Li expressed 12 entanglements and discomfort with this.

If Ge Xian hadn't rescued her by saying that it was too late, she might still be hesitating which kite to choose at this moment.

"Excuse me." Yu Li opened the door and came in, followed by Ge Xian.

The room was so full of square gift boxes, big and small, and so many dolls, that it could hardly fit.

Everyone in Honmaru is very concerned about Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who came here with a serious injury. Since Tsurumaru recuperated here, different Token Fusangshin came with gifts every day—more than half of them were frightened by Tsurumaru.

After the "heart-to-heart talk" between Yijin and Tsurumaru Kuninaga in the first phase, the situation improved, and the trend of pranks did not become popular in Honmaru.

However, the short sword brothers are not disgusted by Mr. Tsurumaru Kuninaga's scare, they just hope that he will not take his own safety as a joke.

"Mr. Tsurumaru Kuninaga?"

Yu Li asked suspiciously, looking at the bed where the bedding was not even made up, worried if it was the right time for her to come.

"Wow!" Suddenly exclaimed, Tsurumaru Kuninaga got out of a huge gift box beside him.

Yu Li was not frightened, and Kasen Kanesada was not frightened when he was mentally prepared.

"Oh, I'm not scared." Tsurumaru Kuninaga made a puzzled expression, but couldn't hide the curvature of the corner of his mouth, "It seems that we will change the method next time."

"You are really... never tired of doing it." After being frightened once, Ge Xian never let Tsurumaru get his way.

Yu Li has long been able to sense that he is in the house by virtue of her spiritual power, but the specific location cannot be determined.

Besides, she is also the kind of person who won't scream even if she is frightened.

"Of course. Life still needs some shocks. If there are all predictable things, the heart will die first." Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled, and at this moment he showed the long-term sword with him The sense of depth and transparency that matches his age, "The reason why people are human is because they have a beating heart."

In his eyes, there is a golden ocean, deep and mysterious.

"Ah, I really like this kite that everyone made for me." As if feeling too heavy, Tsurumaru Kuninaga quickly changed the subject, "Who made this?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga held up the big kite in the shape of a white crane that was set aside, full of joy, wishing to kiss the two.

Yu Li only thinks that the painting is very good and the work is very meticulous, but she doesn't know.

"Candlestick Che specially made it for you." Ge Xian said to Yu Li after explaining, "I also made one for you, I hope you like it."

"Thank you."

In the courtyard, the little daggers couldn't wait.

Imamu pulled the kite from Yamabuki Kunihiro, who didn't want to make a kite and just wanted to watch it, and almost tore off his sheets. Yamabuki Kunihiro was disgusted, but he had to take the kite and help him fly it.

"Hahaha, that's great." Tsurumaru Kuninaga directly rushed into the crowd, Yuli and Gexian didn't react.

"Fly."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's slightly frail white cheeks were exposed to the sun, and his golden eyes seemed to be infused with the temperature of the sun, which was incredibly bright and bright.

He was like a child, jumping happily and happily, holding the kite with his pale to almost transparent hands, and then ran tirelessly, completely ignoring his own body.

"Hahaha, fly!"

He and a group of daggers were laughing and laughing, it seems that Tsurumaru Kuninaga is quite talented in kite flying.A kite with a crane pattern is not easy to fly, but he was the first to fly it.

"I will definitely put the highest one."

The little knives looked at him with envy and admiration, and of course, they also invisibly increased the workload of a period of work.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed happily, looking at the wobbly flying crane happily, then he frowned as if realizing something, and then pulled out his own body sword.

He asked Yu Li to help her hold the string at the end of the kite, and swiped the knife himself, cutting off the string without hesitation.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, Yu Li only felt a light hand, and all the restraints were gone.

"Free crane, fly!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned his head and looked at her with a bright smile, as if he didn't see her in a daze at all.

After a while, Yuli returned him a faint smile, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled even more happily, his eyes glistening like water.

He stood in the courtyard, as if standing in the center of the world.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked back, murmured, and looked up at the blue and clear sky almost piously, his expression softened suddenly.

It seems that all the light is telling tenderness, as if all the beauty is warming my body.

He said softly:

"Fly, my crane."

The kite spun around in mid-air, then soared up and disappeared into the blue sky.

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I don't know if you can feel what I want to express to you in the end.

It’s a big deal, just be a handsome crane ball _(:зゝ∠)_

Little Theater 2: The Recordings of Urashima Kotoru

Director: Ka!Very good, very good, Tsurumaru, go get ready.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: Okay.Black people bright white smile.jpg

Screenwriter: Uh, um...it seems that the response is good, and we can add more drama.

[Third Kazuki Muneki, who walked by here, did not change his smile, and kindly took the water from the little reporter Urashima. ]

Mikazuki Zongjin: Ahahaha, that's great.The old people also want to have such a beautiful scene.

Urashima: Ha...haha... I feel embarrassed, but he is a qualified little reporter and he still has to keep smiling.jpg

[Little reporter Urashima silently walks to Tsusumaru Koji who is alone]

Urashima: Ah, is Suzumaru-san reciting Buddhist scriptures again?

Counting Zhuwan Hengci: ... all kinds of causes and conditions.To immeasurable metaphor. ①...No—if I don’t go to hell, whoever goes to hell!

Urashima: Hey, why are you holding a knife? Wait, bro, what do you want, bro!

[Small reporters shouldn’t use force, Urashima, who insisted on the setting, hid silently at Zuo Wenjia’s place]

Urashima: What is Brother Jiang Xue doing?

Jiang Xue left text: Silence.gif

Xiao Ye left text: Brother, I brought Zongsan brother's makeup mirror.

[Little reporter Urashima watched in horror as Sosan, who lost in maneuvering, was chasing Xiaoye behind, Xiaoye held up a half-meter-high makeup mirror for Jiang Xue, and Jiang Xue's drooping eyes evoked a look of love, country, city Smile]

Urashima: Elder Brother, Second Brother, help me, this house is poisonous!

[Little reporter Urashima, who was taught to be a man (not) and re-recognized the world, returned to his Huche family]

Urashima: Brother, what are you going to do?

Hachisu He Huche: We can't fall behind either!Even if it is a fake, it is the same.King's contempt emoji

[Speaking and picked up a full set of cosmetics, opened the newly purchased wardrobe, all the clothes emitted a holy light]

Long Zeng Mihutoru: ヾ(?｀Д??) Damn

Urashima:_(:зゝ∠)_Mom save me

①: From the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra", the content is searched from Baidu Encyclopedia.

Another: The original meaning of the last sentence is to sacrifice oneself to achieve everyone, showing fearless dedication (personal understanding), as for this, you can feel it yourself

I like this small theater very much. Probably, this strange painting style cannot be reversed.

To steal the spotlight for the strength of other knives that have not appeared, we can divide it into a new category, the rare knives that can only appear in the author has something to say hhh

Welcome to leave a comment and call, let me see which knives are fans, maybe it will really add drama x

Little Theater 2 has nothing to do with the text.