Those days in Honmaru

I am Toshiro Hirano, and I came to the current owner's Honmaru with my twin brother Maeda.I am also a protective sword. Although I am not good at fighting, as long as I can guard my master and contribute to my master, I am satisfied.

It really wasn't my illusion, Maeda was also trying to hold on, of course I'm not much better.When will Brother Yiqi come to Honmaru?

Fortunately, the master finally came back. If the master is there, everyone will not be so uneasy.

——Diary of Honmaru Hirano Toshiro

"Master God Judge, the Government of Time has already sent a reply letter regarding the appearance of the battle a few days ago!"

Foxosuke squatted in front of Natsume, looking at Natsume without squinting, acting very professionally.

"First of all, report the latest progress of the time-traveling army to Lord God Judge: Since the invasion of the time-traveling army encountered this time is unprecedented, and we speculate based on the past actions of the time-traveling army, we believe that there are other behind-the-scenes and The time retrograde army reached a consensus and gave support."

"The man behind the scenes...?" Natsume murmured and repeated.

Foxnosuke lowered his ears, and said a little depressed: "It's a pity that so far, the government of Time has not searched for relevant information about this existence, and some are just speculations."

It saw that Natsume was a little nervous, and quickly added: "However, Lord God Judge, don't worry about this! The Government of Time has sent personnel to clean up the time retrograde army, and it will be difficult for them to gather such a large number again in a short time. At the same time , The government of the time has also strengthened the protection of the information processing center, and it will definitely not happen again last time."

Foxnosuke seemed to want to continue talking, but a voice suddenly interrupted it: "Is this really the case?"

"That, that..."

"But the possibility of making another mistake is indeed very small." The little fox shikigami turned his head tremblingly, and Tsurumaru sat cross-legged behind Natsume's left, with one hand resting on his chin and smiling at Foxosuke, and continued: "After all, yes For the government of the time, the most important thing is to protect the safety of the judges."

"Eh? Is that so? I thought the most important thing was to protect history?" Natsume was the most surprised person present. It was the first time he had heard of such a theory. Tsurumaru said with certainty: "We are the masters of swords. Fu Sangshen, of course the most important thing is to protect the master, and the second is to get rid of the time retrograde army."

"Hahaha, that's true. You can only complete other tasks after protecting the lord." The person who spoke was another person sitting behind Natsume's right. He changed out of the gorgeous blue hunting suit and wore plain clothes Looking at the extreme internal service clothes, take a closer look at the clothes he wears inside, which look like old underwear...

Foxnosuke turned his attention to this person again, and he sat there obediently, holding a steaming teacup in his hand, and nodded in agreement: "Only one in a million people can have This kind of qualification becomes a god judge, and for the government of time, the most scarce existence is always a god judge, especially a god judge with strong spiritual power like the lord."

Tsurumaru didn't even look at the other party, and said, "Mikazuki-sama has learned a lot since he came to Honmaru."

The person who was named replied unhurriedly: "Where is it? Tsurumaru-sama is the one. I still have a lot to learn, and I need everyone's help. It's just that I am also an old man. Maybe I can’t learn it, hahaha.”

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was about the same age as Mikami Tsukimune, felt that he had been stabbed severely.

Foxnosuke looked left and right and always felt that something was wrong, so he approached Natsume secretly and asked, "Master God Judge, what's going on with these two?"

Natsume didn't notice any problem at all, he glanced at Foxnosuke suspiciously, then looked behind him, got two perfect smiles, turned around with a blushing face and said, "Just, it's just a routine newcomer serving as a valet Well, Grandpa just came here not long ago, I wanted to take him for a walk today, and then Tsurumaru also wanted to come to help, so it became like this..."

"Grandpa?!" Foxnosuke was shocked, so he didn't notice that Tsurumaru's face was so dark and ugly.

Natsume's face was blushing, and he stuttered a little: "No, no, no!! It was Sankai Yuezong who asked me to call him that, I just...accidentally..."

After talking about it, he buried his head unconsciously, and Mikazuki Zongjin looked at Natsume with a look of relief from behind, while Foxnosuke complained from the side: "Mikazuki-sama, the God-inspector-sama is not your grandson."

"Haha, that's right." Not only did the person in question not reflect on himself, he was even enjoying the taste of the tea. Just now he took another sip, then squinted his pretty eyes and said with a smile: "Yeah, it's really good tea. , the master is also very good at picking."

When Tsurumaru heard this, he smiled and said to him: "About this point, Mikazuki-sama is still not clear, the master doesn't go out often, these teas are all prepared by Xiao Guangzhong."

Mikazuki Zongjin nodded: "I see, thanks to Tsurumaru-sama for pointing it out."

"You can discuss it with Xiao Guangzhong later."

Although both of them were laughing, there was an inexplicable sense of antagonism between the two, as if an invisible aura emerged.

"There must be a problem." Foxnosuke came to a conclusion in a serious manner. It shook its head, only to realize that its task had not been completed, and continued: "Ahem~ Regarding the mistakes that occurred during the previous battle, the Government of Time Here we will make some compensation to Lord God Judge."

Foxnosuke pulled out a cloth bag out of nowhere, opened the opening and almost stuffed his whole head in, bit a scroll from inside and put it in front of Natsume.

Natsume curiously opened the scroll, and Tsurumaru and Mikazuki Munekin leaned over to look at it, but Natsume didn't pay attention to them, but stayed on the end of the scroll for a while, and then slowly said: "Allow the God Judge to return to the present world for a year , The Government of Time will provide some help... What does this mean?"

He raised his head in a daze: "Can I return to... the present world?"

Foxnosuke didn't know what kind of compensation the time government gave, and it seemed a little puzzled: "Generally speaking, only the god judges whose term of office has expired can apply to return to the present world, or continue to stay in Honmaru as a The judge lives on."

It turned around and patted the bell on its neck sneakily twice. It didn't know what it heard, and then turned back and added: "Originally, the Government of Time had other supplementary measures, but I heard that they discussed it and thought that the God of Justice Mr. Zhe is still a minor, so he should return to the school in this world to continue his studies."

"..." At this time, Natsume couldn't tell whether he was happy or a feeling of dumbfounding, and he turned his gaze back to the scroll again.

And the two Token Fusangshen who were present were the first to react. Mikazuki Zongjin put down his teacup and looked directly at Foxnosuke: "The Tokino Government's approach is unpopular."

"This is the so-called compensation? Since when did the Tokinosuke government become so stingy?" Tsurumaru leaned over and poked Foxnosuke's head, then scratched its chin, and saw Foxnosuke shivering cleverly.

"Quick, stop~" Although he said the words of refusal, Foxosuke's expression seemed to be enjoying himself, he raised his head a little more, and stretched out his front paws unconsciously: "There are other things that need to be done." It’s for Lord God Judge, but not now...a, a little bit more...um~"

Natsume was pulled back to God by Fox's voice, twitched his mouth and looked at them speechlessly, then put the scroll on the side, rescued Fox's help from the troublesome Tsurumaru, and put it in his arms, "Tsuru Maru, don't bully it all the time."

"Not really." Tsurumaru spread his hands, in short, he had a very innocent expression.

Foxosuke struggled for a while, and seemed to be recovering, it shook its head, and its starry eyes appeared to help Tsurumaru: "Please don't blame him, Lord Judge, it's really Tsurumaru-sama's tricks that are getting worse. Let me enjoy it more and more." Tsurumaru gave a thumbs up behind it.

"As long as you like it..." Natsume sighed, being interrupted by them, Natsume temporarily put the matter aside, and behind him, Mikazuki Zong took a close look at Tsurumaru, and happened to meet Tsurumaru's eyes one time.

Mikami Tsukimune raised his teacup and smiled at Tsurumaru, while Tsurumaru raised one corner of his mouth.

Even Honmaru, no matter how lively it is, has returned to silence at night, and it seems that only one person is still awake.

Sanri Yuezong was walking slowly along the edge with a tray of refreshments in his hand. Although it was night, the sky looked bright, and the reason was the moon hanging high in the sky.

Fu Sangshen, who claims to be a grandfather and has spent thousands of years, looked up at the sky from time to time as he walked. He seemed dissatisfied with the scenery he saw. The side close to Manyo Sakura stopped.

He looked at the distance and nodded: "Well~ the scenery here is good, just right." He put the tea aside and sat down beside Yuan.

There are exquisite pastries, a pot of tea and two upside-down cups in the refreshment. Sanri Yuezong poured tea into both cups. One cup was placed far away from him, and the other cup was held in his hand. .

He looked at the sky quietly, took a sip of tea, and suddenly said, "If you can't sleep, why don't you come over and have a drink?"

The calm of the night was suddenly broken, and there was a slight breathing sound above the eaves near Sanri Yuezong's head. The man seemed to think for a while before turning over and jumping down.

The man stood with his back to Mikazuki Zongjin, and then he turned around, and the moonlight shone from behind him. His silver-white hair became brighter and brighter under the moonlight, but his face could not be seen clearly, only those pale golden eyes The pupils of the eyes can almost penetrate the bottom of a person's heart.

It wasn't until this time that Mikazuki Munekin added the last word: "Master Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

"It should be said that Mikazuki Zongjin is one of the five swords in the world. It's a good thing you know I'm here." Tsurumaru stared at Sankazuki Zongjin for a long time before answering, showing his usual smile, on the other side of the refreshment Sit down and reach for another cup of tea.

"Hahaha, maybe I just said something casually, to test it out." Sanri Yuezong winked mischievously at him, "Then I tricked a crane looking at the moon down."

Tsurumaru glanced at him, but didn't answer this sentence.

For a while, it was quiet again.

In the end, it was Mikazuki Sokami who broke the silence again: "There is one thing that probably wasn't my illusion. I want to confirm with Tsurumaru-sama."

"Hmm, tell me?" Tsurumaru shrugged indifferently.

"When we first met, I realized that Tsurumaru-sama doesn't seem to like my appearance very much." Mikazuki Munekin was not questioning, he was very sure of this.

Tsurumaru stroked the teacup with his thumb, but started talking about something else: "He liked you very much when he first saw you, just like when he saw me." Wen Zhi added: "And he's been talking about you all the time."

Tsurumaru took a deep breath, he would not hide anything on this kind of issue, and said, "I really don't like you very much."

Tsurumaru didn't specify who this "he" was, but Mikazuki Munekin already knew what he meant.

"What are you worried about, Tsurumaru-sama." Mikazuki Munechi's first words were to comfort him, "Compared with me, you spent much longer time with him, and time is shared by all of us." something to guard."

Sankayue Zongjin's words made the other party relax a little bit, but it was obvious that Fu Sangshen was a little dissatisfied with the treatment of these two days, so he deliberately said: "Of course, I didn't expect you, Tsurumaru-sama, to be like this." concerns."

Mikami Tsukimune turned a blind eye to Tsurumaru's eyes, and took a piece of pastry to eat, and finally said: "In the end, existences like us are just copies, but there is no way to compare with the real Fusangshin. They are the ones who can be ranked among the gods."

"You really...know enough." Tsurumaru opened his eyes slightly, read in a low voice, and then stood up suddenly, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. Anyway, let him call that your grandfather first Get rid of your bad habits, Sankayue."

Tsurumaru felt a little helpless when he said this, he put the teacup back on the plate, turned around and walked away, "Sure enough, I still prefer the moon as it is now, as long as it is not incomplete."

When Tsurumaru's figure could no longer be seen, Mikami Tsukimune poured himself a cup of tea for the last time, and looked up at the full moon in the sky, "Do you like the full moon more than Sankazuki, Tsurumaru..."

"Yeah~ Drinking tea under such a moonlight has a special taste." He took a sip of tea, looked down at the teacup inadvertently, and laughed, "The tea stem is standing up, it seems that this pill will be there again. Good things happen."

The author has something to say:

Regarding the change in attitude between Tsurumaru and Grandpa, I hope that what I wrote can be understood...

In addition, seeing the comments in the previous chapter, I held back my desire to spoil