Touken Ranbu: Micro Honmaru

It was early morning when I arrived in the small town where I grew up.It's not good to disturb others early in the morning, the old man simply rested on the chair on the platform after getting off the tram.

I haven't seen him for many years, but Mori Tongji's sister still looks the same strong and energetic.

I took the house key back from Sister Tongsi and took the tram home.The subsequent cleaning work was not difficult for Liangmu.

Clean the house thoroughly before nightfall, and then go shopping for food and cook, obviously it will take a lot of time.Goodwood grabbed the wallet and planned to eat something casually, hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind to push open the door that no one else could push.

The corridor of Hefeng is still what he remembers, it seems that there is not even a speck of dust because of the space problem.

Are they having a good time?Have you welcomed any new judges?Do you still remember yourself?It doesn't matter even if there are new judges, just to see everyone.I just hope that the new judge will not be angry.

Human beings, when they were young, they were fearless because their vision was too shallow.As you grow older, you will think more about the same problem, and become more intimidated instead.

When we first separated, there was just reluctance, and I would often push the door open in my dreams.But as they grew up, they became more concerned about gains and losses after their mentality changed, and they would no longer push the door decisively in their dreams—are they still waiting for themselves, or if they already have a new master and appear as the former master, it will also make them feel uncomfortable. They are embarrassed.

I haven't opened this door for decades, and it would be a lie to say that I am not nervous.Carefully leaning against the shoji door, he didn't hear any sound, Yoshiki murmured in his heart, and carefully opened the shoji door.

There are still unfinished books on the kotatsu in the middle, lovely daisies in the vase on the corner cabinet, soft cushions on the tatami, etc...

This Japanese room that only in dreams has the opportunity to look back many times is now presented in front of him like this, even if he wants to look at it more carefully, he finds that his eyes have been blurred by tears.

"This is probably the sentimentality of old people after retirement." Yoshiki comforted himself as he fumbled to take out a handkerchief from his pocket.

Fox's help is not there.

The black fox said on the day he was about to leave that after the complete deletion of "Touken Ranbu Online", it would have no value of existence.If Honmaru still wants to accept the mission, he can go to Wanwu to contact other foxes.So be prepared for not seeing it on the mat.

Honmaru's cafeteria is behind the building.Guessing that everyone should be eating at this time, Yoshiki who came out of the Japanese room planned to go along the porch.Just take a look from afar.

"Okra! Stop here!" I thought that no one would come to the main house at this time, but just after turning the corner, I saw a red-haired child running towards this side.

At this time, it was too late to hide, and he didn't think he could escape the short knife's insight.

Liang Mu, who had obviously met the other party's eyes, was stunned. Seeing the red short-haired child's eyes widen, he stopped paying attention to the parrot that had no idea where he was flying, and suddenly yelled loudly:

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

At this time, it is too late to make the children quiet. The men with swords and swords who were attracted by Shinano Toshiro's strange cry saw the old man standing at the end of the corridor flustered. The way the feet look.

"...Ahhhhh!" Relying on the superior mobility of the dagger, the dagger was naturally the first to rush over.After seeing the stranger for the first time, he froze and threw the corn in his hand backwards, hitting Mutsu Mori who was still some distance behind him on the face.

"Ah..." Not only Shinano who was the first to spot him, but also the other men with swords who came over tacitly did not take a step closer.Taking this behavior as evidence that he is not welcome, Yoshiki said with some embarrassment:

"I'm just looking, right now..."

But before he finished explaining his appearance, the long-haired dagger Fu Sangshen had already swooped over and hugged his waist, crying loudly:

"Master...how did you become like this!"

"Bi...you're old after all." Sensitively aware from the random address that maybe the truth is not what he thought, they still kept his place in this honmaru.He tried his best to blink his eyes to keep the tears from flowing out, but the trembling of his voice had already exposed his increasingly sentimental little emotions.

"If you look at it this way, the general should have reached the age of retirement, right? Will he leave this time?" Yaken still asked in that casual tone as if he was asking what the weather is like today, but he was holding on to Liangmu's sleeve hand But he can also see his expectations.

"I'm not leaving. I have spent my whole life for my family and society, and now I should be self-willed for myself. Just now I heard Shinano calling okra, is it okay?" The okra mentioned by Liangmu was not the one that almost accompanied him. The sunflower parrots that grew up together, but after deciding to leave, I bought a pair of sunflower parrots to accompany everyone.Because of his love for okra, the male continued to use the name of okra, and the other female was named Yuzi.

"It's gone," probably hearing the sound of Liangmu's stomach, he and Yaoken took the old man's hand from left to right and walked towards the cafeteria, explaining indiscriminately, "Now it's Okra III~ the one that the master left behind before." Yes, they left many years ago. But their babies are continuing to reproduce, and now they are the third generation."

"Yeah... I forgot." The genuine okra at home died in the year of Li Hui's birth. At that time, the okra was already old, and he would not directly say it when he was not feeling well. He just wanted to learn. The old man coughed.Not long after Li Hui was born, his wife was admitted to the intensive care unit. She wanted to send Okra to have a look after she stabilized, but one morning she saw its dead body lying under the cage.

I haven't heard the sound of parrots for so long, I have forgotten that they only have a life of more than [-] years.

"Ah~ so cunning! I also want to hold the general's hand!" Yaken, who is always far more mature than his appearance, did not give up his seat to Shinano this time. The red-haired dagger just complained, and the big eyes of pikapika Looking at the returning God judge, "But just now, after hearing what the general said, a lot of things happened around me, right? Tell us about it after dinner! Tell us about the life we ​​didn't participate in!"

"Okay, that's fine, as long as you don't think the old man is too long-winded."

"What old man~ Don't say that we have lived for so many years after being awakened by the master, but the time we have existed is many times longer than the master!"

Surrounded by the children and slowly leaving, the sunflower parrot came back from nowhere and stood on the edge of the porch, tilting its head and looking at Taidao Fusangshen beside him.

"Hey~ hey~ who is that person!"

The Taidao man who always had a bitter face looked more relaxed today than usual with his frowning brows. He squatted down and patted the sunflower parrot's head and explained:

"It's our master, the master of this hommaru."

"Master?" The sunflower parrot tilted its head, not knowing why, and suddenly flew over there as if trying to understand something, "lucky~lucky! lucky sauce~~"

"Strange," Qie Jiang, who happened to be passing by, looked puzzled at the departure of Okra III, "Has anyone told it? This deity Okra's pet name for its master."

Okra Tamiko I in the Honmaru did not have much contact with the original Okra, and was sent here after being bought by Yoshiki when he returned home.Naturally, it is impossible to know the nickname of lucky sauce, let alone the third generation who is the descendant of Okra Yu.As for Honmaru, because the judge was not there, everyone refrained from mentioning Liangmu in order to avoid excessive thoughts.

"Who knows." Facing the bewilderment of his hands, Mitsuyo Onen Tai only gave an ambiguous response.

The author has something to say:

A brief summary of Liangmu's life history is that he worked after graduation, and he somewhat inherited his father's workaholic attributes.Then he got married and his daughter was born, and his wife died shortly after Okra died.I was responsible for my daughter's upbringing alone, and experienced a slander incident around the age of 30~ It happened that Tongsi returned to China to help out~ My daughter is somewhat willful, she chose freelance photography as a job, and even threw the child to Liangmu after marriage.He is too tolerant of his only daughter to the point that even his grandson can't stand him.

Of course, these will be told to the sword men in the most plain way of narrative, everyone can guess the reaction of the sword men, I will not write to make tears (I will not say that I will cry when I write Le!)...

Regarding Liangmu's life during this period, I don't mean that I deliberately wrote about how miserable he was, but that I recently studied the living conditions in Japan.Their words are quite different from ours. We are more of a widow-style education where women are responsible for raising children, right?Although Japanese men are mostly chauvinistic, there are not a few single fathers who raise children (after all, the divorce rate is extremely high, and extramarital affairs are old traditions that existed in the Heian period).

I have paved the way for Liangmu's character a lot, and his heavy sense of responsibility is also the main reason why he has been sad.After all, the daughter was spoiled by him.

And then I finished writing here~ Although there is actually nothing about the micro-honmaru from the beginning~ but in the end, I just want to write about this setting framework!because!very!Can!like! !But in fact, some original settings were not written. For example, Tongsi’s sister is a BL doujinshi painter. In the article, Tongsi called several times to ask Liangmu to ask for something. In fact, it is a photo of the layout of Liangmu’s room, which is quite a male room. refer to.Because I know that my sister will definitely use it as a dirty background after painting, so Tong Si will firmly oppose it~ But because I can’t write it down, I gave it up~~

ps Okra and okra, together they are okra and okra~~

Finally, this article is over~Although there are still some brain holes, but because there are more important things to do, in the short term... emmmmm, it is conservatively estimated that within half a year, there will be no leisure to dig the knife man It's a mess~ Just sauce!