〖Touken Ranbu〗Rebirth of the Demon King in Diablo Honmaru

——Trust is like a mirror full of cracks, it shatters into slag at the slightest touch

The first ray of sunlight in the morning had just risen from the edge of the clouds, and Kazama and several Token Fusangshin sleeping in the Honmaru woke up.

Sanri Yuezong woke up very quickly. Although he didn't sleep very well all night, he was still full of energy and full of strength, which was the result of the magic power.

The materials for casting knives in this world are not very high-grade. Even though Kazama puts a lot of effort into it, the Fusangshen produced is also high-grade in this world, but it is still much worse than the original world.The birth of the top-level spiritual material treasure is a magical weapon with terrifying power, which is something even a high-level god and devil desires.

Since the original material cannot be changed, but the gradual warming of the magic power can also improve the quality of the sword. Maybe after returning to the original world, you can use the treasure to improve it again. This is why Kazama takes care of them more.

The story Kazama told last night seemed simple and nothing unique, but in fact it contained a lot of information, and he was as careful as Mikazuki Zongjin, so he thought a little too much.For example, the growth trajectory of Kazama, the growth rate of strength, the principle of doing things, emotional defects, the upper limit of strength in that world, race relations, geographical affiliation, etc.

Maybe Kazama really just talked about a little insignificant thing that happened in his long life on a whim, just like drinking water, but Mikazuki Zongjin didn't dare to think so easily, forgetting it in a blink of an eye.Maybe His Highness has other meanings. His Highness has always been transparent, and the ability to read people's hearts seems to be innate. He may have thought of something long ago, but he just took this opportunity to reveal something.

There were many twists and turns, miscellaneous things, and after thinking for a long time, Yue Zongjin did not come to a specific conclusion, which made him restless all night.

Worth mentioning——

Sanri Yuezong thought that the future is unpredictable and cannot be reversed by manpower. He doesn't need to think too much, as long as he follows His Highness according to his will, then no matter what he encounters, he can easily solve it.

Kazama doesn't have as much thoughtfulness as Mikazuki Zongjin, and he doesn't need any scheming in this world, and he only talks about that past as an interesting story, and forgets it after he finishes talking.He fell into a deep sleep, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, and fell into the deep sea of ​​consciousness cultivation. He didn't get the attention of Sanri Yuezong, so naturally he didn't feel the mental fluctuations of Fu Sangshen beside him.

"Huh! Good morning, Mikazuki~"

Kazama rolled around in the quilt before lazily stretching his arms and legs, took a long breath, and yawned, then remembered that he didn't sleep alone last night, so he stared at his friend with sleepy eyes. Mikazuki Zongjin, who knew where he was, said hello.

"Good morning, Your Highness."

Sanri Yue Zongjin suddenly calmed down. He looked at his master, a cute little ball rolling on the bed, his face was flushed just after waking up, and his big eyes were slightly closed because he was not fully awake, because of a yawn Physiological tears flowed out, and the red pupils were filled with water vapor, without the curiosity of the day, only dazed.

A soft good morning calmed his anxiety, he thought, why did he think too much, most of the troubles in the world are his own fault, isn't it a blessing in the world to accompany His Highness until the vicissitudes of life!

Sanri Yuezong, who felt that he had a sudden epiphany, showed an extremely gentle smile when he heard the words, and said good morning softly to the God-inspector he had devoted his whole life to.

His smile was too warm, and his beautiful eyes were full of Kazama, as if he was the only one in the world.Another experience of being watched made Kazama who just opened his eyes wake up abruptly. He paused for a moment while putting on his clothes, and then looked away with a little doubt.

"Ah."

After answering casually, Kazama wondered if Sankai Yuezong had taken the wrong medicine, why did he suddenly feel so dazzling?

Mikazuki Zongjin, who had taken the wrong medicine, naturally took the clothes from Kazama's hand, dressed him neatly, and then put on the clothes himself.He was in a good mood, and it could be seen from the corners of his mouth that he kept turning up. Infected by his good mood, Kazama also felt that his mood lightened up, and even the troublesome things that had been on his mind were subconsciously forgotten by him.

The two strolled slowly to the conference hall, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was already sitting on a chair and playing with fruit.

"Good morning, my lord! Good morning, Sankayue!"

"Where's Qing Guang?"

Kazama accurately caught the washed peach thrown by Tsurumaru Kuninaga, looked around the room but did not see Kami Kiyomitsu, so he asked.

"He went to the Demon Town Tower early in the morning~"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga lay on the table and answered weakly.

"What's the matter? Such a listless look." Kazama asked with raised eyebrows looking at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was used to the lively Tsurumaru Kuninaga, but he was not used to the sudden change of painting style .

"Could it be that he did something bad? Tsurumaru has a lot of criminal records."

Mikazuki Zongjin made a sound, and his smiling face reminded Kazama of a pet fox he had raised.

——Well, if there is a chance, I will raise another one.

Wangshan Fox King (crazy): This king is not a pet! ! !

Kazama Feiyue (light and fluttering): Huh?

Wangshan Fox King (tears streaming down his face): ...Yes, it's a pet...Zhi~

"What are you talking about, Mikazuki!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga noticed the way the spring breeze was blowing against Mikazuki Zongjin, and he was stunned for a moment before complaining, "I'm sad because we don't have any food, I don't want to spend all day Eat peaches!"

"Ah, we don't even have food? What should we do then?"

Although Mikazuki Zongjin also expressed worry, Tsurumaru Kuninaga said that he did not see worry from Mikazuki Zongjin's smiling face.

"Speaking of this..."

Kazama suddenly made a sound, his face sank, and his expression was very serious. After being teased by him like this, Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Mikazuki Munekin's expressions also became serious.

"We seem to be poor now..."

His tone was very low, and his expression was extremely sad.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Mikazuki Munekin who were suddenly told that they belonged to poor households were silent. They didn’t need to eat when their consciousness existed, but now...

"Then what should we do? My lord!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked awkwardly, they won't be starved to death, right?

"So, you need to make money to support your family~" Kazama put away his distressed expression in an instant, blinked his big eyes and said cutely.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga & Mikazuki Munekin: ? ? ?

"Just right, Fox Nosuke gave me some initial funds before, and I plan to go to Wanwu to buy some daily necessities. Do you want anything?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who suddenly felt that he was poor, shook his head, saying that he should save some money.

Sankai Yuezong didn't have the consciousness of a poor household at all, he said to Kazama with bright eyes, "Your Highness, buy some clothes that fit, it will be more convenient when you are busy."

Kazama nodded thoughtfully. Although he is not afraid of getting his clothes dirty, he will still feel aesthetically tired if he only wears one piece of clothing for a long time. Clothes are a must, shoes are also bought, and food is still bought...

Although he doesn't need to eat frequently...but he still wants to eat delicious food, Kazama said.

"Ah, then Qing Guang will go with me, and you just stay and think about how to make money."

Kazama thought for a while, then turned his head and pointed to the confused California Kiyomitsu who had just entered the door, and approached Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Mikami Tsukimune.

"Morning, my lord. What happened?"

California Qingguang with the main body hanging on his waist wiped the sweat from his forehead, first said good morning to Kazama, and then asked belatedly.

"I'm going shopping in Wanwu, Qingguang, you go with me." Kazama explained.

"Aren't Tsurumaru and Sankaiyue going?" California Qingguang was very happy to go out with the lord, but he didn't forget that Token Fusangshen, who was valued by the two lords, was watching here eagerly, so he asked seemingly indifferently sentence.

"No, they have to think about life and find a way to make money and support their families."

What Kazama said was very humorous, there was no room for negotiation at all, even if he was living in another world, he still wanted to live a comfortable life, let him die with the wind in this poor life.

Qingguang Qingguang nodded, feeling a little at a loss for what to say, and suddenly remembered that there had been no interrogators for a long time in this pill, and the supplies seemed to be empty. This is really a tragic fact.

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Wanwu covers a vast area, houses and shops are closely intertwined, the shops shout one after another, the dazzling array of goods is overwhelming, there are many kinds of food, clothing, and play, and there are many swords and gods coming and going. Yes, there is a sense of excitement in the world of mortals.It's just that Fu Sangshen, who hits a lot of faces, is different.

Kazama is shaking a fan, and the folding fan that is extremely unsuitable for children is just right in Kazama's hand. People will always ignore his young body because of his temperament, and only think that this person is gentle and elegant, and has the distinction of a gentleman .

This is a kind of misleading, Kazama is very handy in doing it, he used to often use it in chess games, put pressure on the opponent quietly, set off the appearance of winning and controlling everything, and make the opponent feel that he is in control of everything. There is no way to recover.

With visual illusions and psychological guidance, they will convince themselves and give reasonable explanations, which is why no one is staring at them along the way.

"Does Qingguang know who the owner of Wanwu is?" Kazama asked, waving a fan and walking through the streets with California Qingguang.

"It's not very clear, and the number of times I've been here before is not particularly high, but there was a god judge who seemed to say that it should be [Government of Time]."

California Qingguang withdrew his gaze from looking around for a while and thought about answering. Unless they are deeply favored by the god judges, they will be appointed to buy something. They don't have much contact with Wanwu, and the only one who knows is It’s just that there are many delicious and fun things in Wanwu.

"Oh~"

Kazama suddenly laughed, he felt that these fusangshen were really innocent.

"Wan Wu must be under the control of the [Government of Time]~ But Qingguang, you must understand the twists and turns of Wan Wu's appearance, and don't live in a muddle."

Kazama Qingguang looked at Kazama's back with a puzzled face and asked, "What... mean?"

"Look, how much California gold we spent just buying a few things." Kazama pointed to the pile of things carried by California Kiyomitsu, smiling innocently, "This is not a small expense, a How much is the monthly salary of the god judges? Moreover, if the god judges want to return to their own era, they must collect all the swords and pay the mourning gods, and let their strength reach the full level, which costs a lot of money. "

California Kiyomitsu seems to know something, the resources consumed by each Honmaru are incalculable, and the [Chrono Government] has countless Honmaru, and they gather in Wanwu, and the benefits they generate are also a terrifying number.

"They need more resources to improve the Honmaru and take care of the sword, but their initial salary is not enough to support their consumption, so they must go to the battlefield to obtain more resources. In this cycle, [Government of Time] They have achieved the purpose of the god judge and the sword fusangshen to eradicate the [time-traveling army] for them and obtained a steady stream of resources, the god judge has obtained enough resources, and the fusangshen under him has become stronger."

Looking at the bustling scene, Kazama said softly, "[Government of Time] is running this place very well, this institution like a gold-selling cave is continuously ingesting everything that can be ingested, and as the source, the sword pays funeral God knows nothing."

Kazama's plain words stimulated Qingguang, he thought of his previous master, a woman with powerful spiritual power but greedy and ignorant, coveting every good-looking Fusangshen's body, wanting them to submit to her Under the skirt, jealous for her.She squandered the resources brought back by the sword Fu Sangshen to buy beautiful and gorgeous clothes and headgear for herself. She dressed up all day long, but she didn't care about the life of the injured sword.

How disgusting!

Maliciousness rolled in California Qingguang's eyes, and traces of demonic energy spread from the corners of his eyes.

"Calm down, Qingguang, this is not home." Kazama pulled back Qingguang's thoughts of memories, and signaled him not to be too ostentatious, as people around had already looked over.

"Sorry, my lord."

California Qingguang pursed his lips, and looked at Kazama with a guilty face, he forgot that it was already in the past, and now he has found the master.

"It's okay." Kazama shook his head clearly.

"Hey! If you don't buy it, just get out of the way!"

"Yeah, sorry..."

Suddenly a small commotion caught Kazama's attention, and he gestured to Qingguang, who was beside him, "Qingguang, act fierce~"

Before California Qingguang asked why, he saw California Qingguang walking towards the child who was excluded just now.

"Are you okay?" Kazama stretched out his hand towards the squatting child, and asked gently, his beautiful smile immediately warmed up the child who had just been frustrated.

"Ah, I, I'm fine." The child in front of him was very good-looking, Yuan Zhen blushed all of a sudden, lowered his head and was extremely pitiful.

"What's your name? I'm Kazama Fieyue." Kazama asked.

"My name is Yuan Zhen." The voice was small.

"Were you also suddenly pulled over?" Kazama turned his head to look and asked in a low voice.

"Ah! Are you too? I was taking a shower and suddenly I went to another place. My father and mother are gone, and our house is gone..." Little Yuanzhen bit his lip, his eyes were hazy with tears.

——How miserable!

Kazama thought, he was taking a shower, so he must have no clothes when he came~

"Are you here to buy something?" Kazama asked.

"Yes, a Fox Shikigami gave me some money." Yuan Zhen secretly wiped away his tears and raised his head. This was the first person he met here who reached out to him. He wanted to be with him Be friends so you're not alone.

Simple Yuan Zhen thought so.

"Didn't Fu Sangshen follow?"

"They...they have a bad temper..." The threatened child replied hesitantly, "What about you?"

Kazama didn't speak, but glanced quickly at Qingguang, not far away.

Yuan Zhen naturally also saw California Qingguang, he pulled up the sleeves of Fengjian, and said in a low voice, "Our family is all onmyojis, that gentleman seems to be a bit evil, you, are you okay?"

The concern in his eyes was not fake, Kazama paused and shook his head, what a heartless guy.However, is it demonic?

Fairy. California Qingguang: Blame me~

"Hello, my name is Ye Shang. I am a ghost hunter. What do you call me?"

A child with strange-colored pupils walked towards them, and asked in Hirai's calm voice, staring at a pair of dead fish eyes.

"Ah, hello Ye Shang, my name is Yuan Zhen, and I am... Onmyoji, this is Feiyue in the Wind." Yuan Zhen said hurriedly.

"Ah, I always thought this was my dream. I remember that I just learned how to catch little ghosts before I went to bed, and then I dreamed of ghosts. They dared to speak rudely to me and tried to kill me. In my dream, It was too arrogant, and then I taught them a lesson. Isn't it a small theater in your head?"

The dead fisheye ghost hunter said very coldly.

Kazama smiled, Yuan Zhen looked a little tangled.

"Then let's form a team and take care of each other, how about it?"

Yuan Zhen glanced at Kazama, and after seeing Kazama nodding, he also nodded and agreed. It's great to meet friends in this unfamiliar place.

"Would you like to do it with me? We can talk about what happened recently." Kazama asked softly.

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you, Kazama." Yuan Zhen nodded, and looked at Kazama gratefully. Ye Shang also nodded with dead fish eyes, and they subconsciously regarded Kazama as the boss.

The author has something to say:

Ye Shang: I always thought this was a small theater in my head...

Yuanzhen: I always thought I met a monster...

Kazama: Tsk tsk, how pitiful~