Those days in Honmaru

I am the Five Tigers, a gift to Lord Kenshin.Listen to nonsense, he found information about me on the Internet, but it seems to have made up some very bluffing stories, saying that I repelled five tigers or something... In fact, there is no such thing, I am really just a very ordinary The short knife... If the master sees it, will he think that I have lied to him, woo woo...

About the diary, I was probably the first to see the master writing it.Because I was so curious, I couldn't help but asked the owner.He said that diary was his habit when he was a child. He would record everything, and some of his truest thoughts can only be expressed in the diary.Because the diary is his own thing.I also want to make the diary my own, but our Awataguchi brothers all live together, and everyone accidentally discovered that I was writing a diary.Later, it seems that everyone who has evolved into Honmarku is writing a diary. It’s so strange. Everyone agreed to keep it a secret. Everyone who is Awataguchi still has the secret of the master. Who told it?

Ah, that... I'm not complaining about the small room, really.

——Diary of Five Tigers Tui Honmaru (there are tiger paw prints here)

Yaoyan, who had been studying new medicines for a long time, got up and opened the door, ready to go outside for some air, when he saw three people walking leisurely from a distance, two of them were white figures that were very conspicuous, he walked over curiously , "Newcomer?"

"Yakuken, let's see who is here." Candlestick Kirito waved to Yaken, Tsurumaru smiled slightly, and quietly hid the body knife behind his back.

Even so, Yaken still guessed the identity of the other party, he pushed his glasses, smiled and said: "Long time no see, Tsurumaru is here too. It's a pity that Okurigara just came out, and it will take a while for him to come back." time."

Natsume asked: "So you all know each other too?" Yaken nodded.

Candlestick Kiri explained: "Me, Yaken, and Mr. Tsuru used to stay with Oda Nobunaga, who is known as the Demon King."

Tsurumaru interjected: "It's a pity that shortly after that, Oda Nobunaga bestowed me on Mimaki Kagenori. After Sekihara's battle with Kagenori's son was defeated, I was forced to move around for a long time and stayed at the shrine. For a while, that time was really boring."

"When we met again later, it was at Date's house, and Jialuo sauce was also there." Candlestick Chee also felt a little emotional.

It is often only at this time that Natsume will deeply understand the huge difference between Toujian Fusangshen and him, the inadvertent sense of vicissitudes revealed between those words, and the thousands of years of stories they have experienced. It's something he, a human being, can't comprehend.

Natsume felt a little uncomfortable, and thought of the five-year contract he had signed with the Tokino Government. After five years, whether he would stay or leave, he hadn't thought about it.No, I just don't want to let myself think about it, the longer I spend with them, the less I want to leave, but as a human being, how long can he accompany the swords?

If he... where will everyone go?

"But now, everyone is a member of this Honmaru." Tsurumaru suddenly patted Natsume on the shoulder, interrupting his thoughts, he blinked at Natsume, "Right, master."

Seeing this, Yao Yan lowered his head and smiled, ready to leave, "Then let me report the good news to everyone first."

"Well, master and I will continue to accompany Mr. Tsuru to visit the Honmaru."

"Please." Yaken and Candlestick Kiri exchanged glances. Natsume still didn't understand, but Tsurumaru seemed to understand, and pushed Yaken, "You go to work, even if it's me, I will still understand." Choose the occasion."

"Choose an occasion?" Natsume asked suspiciously, but Tsurumaru changed the topic, "Didn't you say that Honmaru is still very big, take me to see it everywhere."

Yao Yan helplessly spread his hands at the candlestick.It will always be exposed, sooner or later.

I always feel that these three people are hiding something.Natsume's eyes turned between the three, but except for Tsurumaru, the other two did not look at him for a long time.Is this a ghost?

Candlestick sighed indistinctly, watching Yaoyan go away.

Tsurumaru stroked the handle of the knife, thought for a while, and then said to the candlestick: "I remember, Date is very good at cooking, and Mitsutada should have learned a lot, don't you plan to let me see it?"

"Today's words are a bit..." Candlestick Kiri looked at Natsume, and said hesitantly, "As a valet, if you don't follow the master..."

"But if that's the case, you won't be able to taste Mitsutada's craftsmanship for the first time." Tsurumaru held his chin in distress, and added in a low voice, "It's rare to say so much."

Natsume said to the candlestick: "It's okay, I am enough here, and I also want to look forward to the refreshments you made."

After Yaoken, I was also forced to leave. Now only the master and Tsurumaru are left alone, so it's okay.

Candlestick cut to wipe away the non-existent sweat drops on his forehead, resigned to his fate, went to the kitchen to prepare snacks for them, and met Hasebe there.

Hasebe asked him with a serious expression: "Candlestick Kiri, you are the valet today, and I am in charge of cooking. Why are you not by the master's side? If the master has something to ask you..."

"It's hard to say." Candlestick cut off Hasebe's words, and patted him on the shoulder with the same serious expression, "In the days to come, we have a long way to go."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Candlestick touched his chin and muttered to himself: "Anyway, just in case, let's prepare some things that the master likes to eat first."

Hasebe didn't understand, so he asked: "Wait a minute, please speak clearly!"

Turning his gaze back, Tsurumaru expressed his satisfaction at the departure of the other two, "Where are we going now?"

"Go and hang up the knife pattern bell first, follow me."

The two stood under the assembly rattle, and there were already more than a dozen bells hanging on it. Natsume stretched out his hand to Tsurumaru and said, "Give me your bell."

"Okay~" Tsurumaru put the golden bell in Natsume's palm, and a very beautiful crane with spread wings was painted on the bell.

"It turns out that your knife pattern is a crane."

"Yes, yes, isn't it a pity not to be an angel?" Tsurumaru opened his hands, tilted his head at Natsume, with a happy smile on his face, "I like to wear white clothes, if one day I get stained on the battlefield Bloodstains, will it look more like a crane?"

"It's better not to get hurt." Natsume hung up the bell and replied casually.

Tsurumaru blinked and agreed, "That's true, then the enemy's blood doesn't matter~"

"The time-traveling army doesn't seem to bleed."

"Really? This scares me a little bit." Although he said something that was frightened, why did his expression look happier?

This person...couldn't be... Natsume looked at him for a while longer, only to get Tsurumaru's smiling face.

Tsurumaru, who couldn't stop for a moment, pulled the clothes on his body, "I have been wearing such formal clothes, and I can't take a good look at it."

"That's right, I'll take you to your room."

"A separate room is also good~" Tsurumaru and Natsume were behind, hinting lightly.

In other words, do you want to live alone?Natsume seems to have discovered the reason why Yakuken and Candlestick hesitated to talk. Isn't this sword Fusangshen a little bit of a bad taste?

After picking up some essentials from the warehouse, they walked to the accommodation area.

"Although it's a single room, it's quite spacious." Tsurumaru, holding a suit of clothes in his hand, went into the room and circled around like inspecting the site. The coat was taken off in the room.

"Uh, then I'll wait for you outside." Natsume turned around in embarrassment, thinking it would be better not to watch other people change clothes, so she prepared to go out and wait.

"It doesn't matter if the master wants to see it." Tsurumaru suddenly approached from behind him, stretched out his hand to close the door and then propped it on the door. He didn't mean to let Natsume go at all. He deliberately whispered in Natsume's ear: " Wanna see?"

"Eh?" Natsume turned around in surprise, completely unexpected that this innocent-looking Fu Sangshen would say such a thing.

Surprisingly, Tsurumaru laughed happily, "Hahaha~ Are you scared?"

He opened the door and pushed Natsume lightly, "Sorry, sorry ~ give me some time."

Natsume watched the door being closed, and the other party's laughter came from inside the door, and felt that his blushing face was probably stupid.

When Tsurumaru came out again, he had already changed into a pure white kimono, and the overly long sleeves were obediently tied up with a cuff.He looked at Natsume innocently, as if he wasn't the one who frightened Natsume before.

"Let's go."

Natsume never imagined that so many things would happen just by visiting Honmaru.

"I didn't expect that there is an open-air hot spring here!" Tsurumaru stretched his hand into the hot spring pool excitedly, nodding repeatedly, "It's awesome, this temperature~"

"Oh~ Do you still have to take care of the horse?" Tsurumaru looked at Izumi Mori and Horikawa Kunihiro who were feeding the horse in the distance. It was obvious that the tall young man had a reluctance on his face, and the young man who was with him kept comforting him. The other person's appearance.

"What? As a sword, do you still need to do farm work?" Dagger Gemini, who was working in the field, said hello to Natsume and Tsurumaru passing by obediently.

"Sure enough, you have to go through training to be considered a qualified sword, right?" Yamabuku Kunihiro was preparing for the next practice in the training ground alone, and Tsurumaru wanted to go and study it, but was stopped by Natsume.He didn't want to be involved in the practice trip.

Roughly walked around the Honmaru, counting the time, Candlestick Kiri should have prepared snacks, Natsume thought for a while, then pointed to Wanyezakura: "Let's go there, usually everyone often goes to rest under Wanyezakura .”

"Manyozakura? In other words, it's a cherry blossom tree. It's spring here in Honmaru, has it already bloomed?"

"No, it is said that the Wanyezakura is a very special tree that only blooms once every 1 years."

Tsurumaru stood under the tree, patted the trunk lightly, turned his head and smiled at Natsume and said, "If one day I can see this tree blooming with cherry blossoms, it will probably be a super big surprise!"

Natsume imagined that scene, "Maybe." I don't know if I will have a chance to see it.

In the afternoon, including the six people who came back from the battle, the entire Honmaru people gathered at Manyo Sakura.

Tsurumaru looked left and right, then clapped his hands and suggested: "How about this, tonight, let's have a banquet under the Thousand Leaf Sakura!" Accompanied by his voice, Candlestick Kiri and Hasebe not far away bowed their heads at the same time Let out a silent sigh.

"As expected of Tsurumaru! What a good idea!" The blond boy ran over and gave him a high five. As an "old" sword, the Lion King also likes to play around, but compared to Tsurumaru, the Lion King is more like Be a little kid, this is by no means an illusion caused by height.

Natsume herself seemed like an old man, always drinking tea with the steady Ishikimaru.

It seems to be right... Tsurumaru is a restless person, just looking at his appearance, I really can't imagine that he will make trouble like this.

Natsume was still thinking about something, and felt that someone was patting him. When he turned his head, the short knives had all gathered over, staring at Natsume with anticipation.The others weren't as obvious, but they could tell they were having fun.As for the parties involved, they have already started ordering Candlestick Kiri and Hasebe, and finally succeeded in making Hasebe angry.

However, it is not bad.Seeing how excited everyone was, Natsume nodded and agreed to hold the banquet.

"You have to relax once in a while. Let's have fun tonight. If that's the case, you won't be scheduled to play tomorrow."

"Yeah!" The knives jumped up cheering, and Yakuken expressed his gratitude to Natsume on behalf of his younger brothers.

Candlestick Qie also comforted Hasebe and said, "Calm down, the days are still long."

Then Hasebe complained severely: "What kind of consolation is this!"

Although it was a temporary banquet, everyone played very vigorously, and it quickly turned into the night.

No matter how strong his spiritual power was, Natsume was still an ordinary human boy, and his physical strength was not comparable to those of the sword Fusangshin. He walked around behind Manyo Sakura and leaned against a tree to take a rest.

"I heard that the master hasn't gone out for a long time?" Tsurumaru followed slowly and offered Natsume a drink.

"Well, I'm not very good at controlling my spiritual power. Going outside casually will cause trouble for everyone." Natsume said so, his eyes were still a little lonely.

"Didn't you say that the little fox brought you a mask?"

"I don't know the effect yet, so let's wait a little longer."

"If you don't try it, you'll never know, right?"

"Eh?" Before Natsume could react, Tsurumaru suddenly flipped over the tree for a while, took a package and jumped down, still holding a knife in his hand, and stuffed the fox mask into Natsume's arms, and pulled him away. run.The fusangshen who were intoxicated in the banquet didn't notice the departure of these two people at all.

This is great, there is no one who can help.

"Wait a minute, where are you going?" Natsume was caught off guard by this development.

Tsurumaru dragged Natsume all the way to the time-space transfer device, reached out to set a few coordinates, and before Natsume had time to stop him, Tsurumaru pressed the transfer button.

"When we get to our destination, let's scare the local people too, haha~"

The last correction, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, is not an angel, nor a crane, but a demon.

The author has something to say:

A brief daily routine, and then open a short copy~

Everyone likes Tsurumaru very much, but in this article, I will write stories about other swords in the future, so the sense of existence of Tsurumaru is really not high...

You have to believe that the author didn't write this on purpose, look at this innocent look! 0-0