Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

Because the greetings have been made in advance during the day, the two of them are responsible for taking Nami Asahina home, and then the family is responsible for preparing surprises, and they said that they will hang three small fireworks at the door like last year, as the opening ceremony for welcoming the children .

So after opening the door, when they didn't hear the sound of pulling the color, Asahina Tsubaki and Asahinazu felt something was wrong in their hearts.

However, what the two of them thought was that Brother Youjing and the others were too focused on arranging the room or cooking, and forgot the time for a while, or maybe they thought it would be too monotonous to just pull colors at the door like before, so they didn't notify them. Just a temporary change of mind.

"..."

"...So, what's going on here?"

Asahina Tsubaki sat on the side of the sofa with an ugly face, looked at the brothers who were also not very well-faced, and then looked at the two men in standard black and white suits sitting opposite, and said through gritted teeth.

The young man's tone was displeased, and his intention to reject the two sitting on the sofa was very obvious. The overly explicit disgust made one of the two look younger than him suddenly feel uncomfortable. He frowned, just now You wanted to reprimand Asahina Tsubaki, but the black-haired man at the side first raised his hand across his chest to stop him.

The black-haired man looked at the silver-haired young man calmly, as if he didn't see the provocative expression on the young man's face, he asked slowly.

"I've just said it, may I ask why you don't understand?" He paused, and then said slowly, "We are ordered by the government of the time to welcome the No. Master Honmaru... so you can understand?"

"I'm sorry." Asahina Tsubaki looked at the opposite man with an unfriendly expression, raised one eyebrow, and said coldly, "I don't understand."

"Why do my children have to work hard to do these things for a government that you have never heard of, and the god judge, the lord... What kind of comic ghost setting is this?"

After the silver-haired young man finished speaking, he suddenly stopped talking. He looked the man up and down suspiciously, and said hesitantly, "...you are not liars, are you?"

"..." As if provoked by the young man's gaze, the black-haired man's eyebrows moved extremely slightly, and then he took out his work card from his pocket without changing his expression, spread it on the table, and said in a calm tone.

"We are civil servants."

Unexpectedly, after he spread out his work permit, the silver-haired young man looked down on him even more. Asahina Tsubaki sneered, "Who knows if this is a fake certificate."

"..." Looking helplessly at the young man beside him, Azusa Asahina picked up the man's work card from the table and carefully looked through it.

Although there are still many doubts in my heart and I am faintly holding my breath, but it is nothing compared to venting my temper blindly like Tsubaki.

Asahina Azusa flipped through the small book in her hand, on which some basic personal information was registered.After the man's explanation just now, he more or less understood what was going on.

That is to say, a certain government of the time that is unknown to the world is competing with some "historical revisionists" who try to change history without the knowledge of most people.And the "God Judge" mentioned by the man is summoned by the government of time, relying on its "spiritual power" in a certain plane to summon the "fusangshen" in the sword... In other words, it should be in a certain plane In this sense, some kind of 'agreement' was signed to drive those swords to serve the government of the time as a fighting force.

"..."

Well...it's an unbelievable thing.Although he and Tsubaki often come into contact with Two-dimensional things because of their seiyuu work, it is only a recognized 'virtual' thing.But suddenly one day, when someone comes up to you and says 'we all exist' and 'don't treat anime characters as human beings', it is still very difficult to accept it all at once.

At least, compared to his and Tsubaki's complexions, the complexions of the other brothers in the family were even paler.

Asahinazu sighed helplessly, and raised her head to look at the child who had been sitting quietly in the corner since just now.

The child stared at the black-haired man on the sofa without blinking, as if the man's face was blossoming.And the man was able to look at Asahina Tsubaki sitting across from him with a calm expression under such fiery eyes and kept sarcastic at him inside and out, without being affected at all.

"..." Should it be said that he really deserves to be an A-level civil servant?

The young man with dark purple hair glanced at the column of civil servant rank on the work card, and frowned calmly.He raised his head with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to cover the mouth of Asahina Tsubaki who was still expressing his dissatisfaction, and said in a clear voice.

"We already understand what you mean, but it's too sudden and unacceptable." He suddenly smiled friendlyly at the immature-looking young man sitting next to the black-haired man, and said casually.

"Just now, I saw that the name column on this work permit does not seem to be your real name. If possible, can you explain to me?"

As he spoke, he tapped lightly on the name column above, and saw that there were some number codes filled there.

"Number 004."

Asahina Azusa read out the number lightly, but looked at the young man beside the black-haired man while speaking.

It seems that he appreciates Asahina Azusa's friendly attitude just now, especially with the silver-haired youth, the immature-looking youth has a better impression of him.After he took the worker with both hands and handed it over to the man beside him, the young man looked at Asahinazu and explained it to him in detail, he said.

"There is a regulation in our government agencies at that time, that is, after entering the government, you must write your real name on a piece of paper, and then put it in a file bag with your photo and some personal information, and collect it together. "

"This rule corresponds to the need for the 'God Judge' to hide his face and name from the sword. Because the 'Fusangshen' derived from the sword is put on a body, but the godhead is still there. If you know If the name is taboo, then the god judges who are regarded as the monarch are likely to seize the gap and disappear together with the god judges."

When the young man said that, he glanced in the direction of Asahina, and the warning was obvious.However, his tone seemed to confirm that the child would definitely go with them, making Asahi Nazi frowned slightly, but she still suppressed the anxiety in her heart, and listened to the young man continue.

"Because the Shizhi government often deals with Fu Sangshen, for the sake of safety, there is a rule that you must give up your name when you enter the government." After the young man finished speaking, he shrugged his shoulders lightly, " To put it bluntly, it’s life-saving.”

"It's really not easy to be a civil servant." The dark purple-haired young man suddenly sighed with emotion. This emotion touched the young man sitting next to the black-haired man, and he immediately complained like a young man who just joined the job.

"Yes, yes, civil servants are very hard! Not only do they have to deal with those fusangshen, but sometimes it's even more miserable when they meet the sleazy judges!" He suddenly paused as he spoke, and quickly waved his hands, "Ah, I'm not talking about your children."

Azusa Asahina smiled understandingly, pushed down the frame, and asked in doubt, "Are you all looking for 'God Judges' here one by one like this? Aren't you overwhelmed? And those who are found will Is there anyone who doesn't want to go?"

The young man seemed to be a talkative one too, and Naizu Asahi didn't show an expression of boredom when she asked so many questions all at once.He saw Asahinazu asking curiously, thinking that it was not a secret, he completely forgot about the occasion and chatted with Asahinazu in full swing.

"No, although there are many people with spiritual power, there are very few people who are good enough to take up the post of God Judge. And..." The young man's voice suddenly lowered a bit, and his expression became a little mysterious.Seeing this, Azusa Asahi immediately leaned forward winkingly, only listening to what he said.

"Besides, the government of the time will give a large sum of property to the families of the judges as appeasement. Many families I took over took this into consideration, and 'sold' their children out in a disguised form!"

The young man raised his body and added, "However, there are also many female interrogators who happily carry their bags and leave as soon as they hear the news."

"Is that so..."

Azusa Asahina pondered for a moment, looked at the young man opposite him with a still natural expression, hesitated for a moment, and asked suddenly.

"Have you been doing this kind of work alone?"

"No, I do it with other D-classes occasionally."

"A-level will also do this job?"

"A grade when—"

The voice stopped abruptly, the young man pursed his lips, raised his eyebrows while looking at Asahinazu, and said.

"You want to talk to me?"

Asahinazu looked at him silently, without saying a word.

Seeing him like this, the young man immediately became more sure of what he was thinking in his heart, and then he laughed proudly, "If you want to trick me, you have such a good idea, so I won't tell you—hey!"

"..."

Azusa Asahina looked at the black-haired man who had been silent since just now without saying a word, and saw him pinching the soft flesh on the young man's waist expressionlessly, with such force that even his side felt heartache.

Ignoring the young man's screams, the black-haired man looked at the people sitting on the sofa opposite him, and saw that everyone's expressions instantly became vigilant under the hint of a certain true, stupid, subordinate, and young man. He suddenly sighed helplessly.

The man's dark pupils swept over the young man sitting in the corner who seemed to have never heard of the conversation here, he seemed to hesitate for a while, and only heard him speak slowly for a long time.

"Six years ago, something bad happened on the Honmaru plane." The man paused and said, "...It was because of the momentary negligence of the Government of Time."

The government of time is an institution independent of the current government. Different from normal government agencies, the work they perform is to supplement the incompleteness of each plane, or to repair the inadvertence between the planes in time The gap produced by the collision prevents external aggression from entering.

Only these jobs were available before then.

However, in 2205 in the Western calendar, a large number of "historical revisionism" suddenly appeared in time and space in an attempt to change history.After the Government of Time realized that unilateral weak forces could not rule them out of time and space, the Government of Time began to open up a new plane and named this plane 'Honmaru'.

As the manager of time and space, the Government of Time naturally has this ability, but opening up a new plane is far from being as simple as it says.

After the construction of 'Honmaru' was completed, this plane was set with inherent laws.The Government of Time, which has no power to resist historical revisionism, began to implement a plan to summon people with spiritual power from various planes, and collectively referred to these as 'God Judges'.

As existences outside the various planes, they should not get too involved in those coexisting worlds, so even during the recruitment process, the Government of Time secretly carried out it under the cover of darkness, trying to minimize the impact.

The implementation of the plan was not very smooth. Perhaps due to the lack of proficiency in technology, the first generation of god-inspectors gathered was only less than 400 people.

However, Shengzai's first generation of god judges got along very well with the summoned swords, which led to the maximum combat effectiveness of Honmaru. Only with 400 Honmaru, it was roughly equal to the combat effectiveness of historical revisionism. This result Greatly gave the government of time hope.

They are the guardians of time and space, and naturally hope that time and space will always exist in a peaceful state.Therefore, after careful study and observation of the first generation, and many improvements in the technology of searching for the "God Judge with powerful spiritual power", finally when the No. 13th generation was found, the power of the Government of Time reached its peak, greatly It overwhelmed the forces of historical revisionism, causing them to back off immediately.

But at the same time, during the period of No. 13th generation, conflicts frequently arise between the sword and the god judge, the sword and the sword, and the god judge and the god judge.Although most of them were covered up by the government of the time with slogans such as 'harmony and salvation', conflicts and conflicts still exist, and they are growing more and more serious in the dark.

And in that generation, there was one who still stood out from the crowd of outstanding god judges and became the best god judge in the class.

Because of its strong spiritual power, the Honmaru cultivated by itself is also the largest, and the swordsmen admire it even more.This judge led a group of judges to force historical revisionism into the corner of time and space, and for a period of time, historical revisionism had no power to interfere with history.

However, at the same time, it also aroused the deep hatred of historical revisionism towards him, as well as the jealousy of... the same class of god judges.

Therefore, when the government of time called together several Honmaru to encircle and suppress the historical revisionism, several god judges secretly colluded with the historical revisionists, and informed the enemy of the central structure of their own camp in advance, so that the swordsmen could not get rid of it. body.In addition, they lured the innocent judge out of the shelter of the sword, and watched the historical revisionists destroy him with his own eyes.

……

The black-haired man slowly raised his eyes, and his dark pupils quietly looked at the boy sitting on the sofa.

The eyes of the boy and the black-haired man met, and after staring at each other for a long time, the boy smiled at the man, and then took the lead to look away.

"Don't you want to wake up yet?"

……

"Nami Asahina, don't you understand?"

"The judge I'm talking about is you."

"..."

As soon as the end of the words fell, the surrounding scenery suddenly broke, and the huge gap passed through the people and things around him, and the picture was a bit weird for a while.

The black-haired man quietly watched the young man standing in the center of the shattering. Traces split from his feet, and the surrounding area was broken like glass. However, the young man just opened his dull brown eyes and stood expressionlessly. Everything about it didn't seem to affect him.

……

It's a bit difficult to breathe... the whole body seems to be soaked in liquid, and the limbs seem to be tied by heavy iron chains, making it difficult to use them.

...what's the sound.

"Fusion..."

"Subject awareness is being restored."

"90.00% four... 97..."

"..."

what……?

Is he awake...

By the way... have to go back soon... He hasn't given them the gift yet—

"The fusion degree has decreased! 90.00% two!"

"Warning! Warning! Below 90.00% ** will be automatically separated from personality data!"

"90.00% one!"

"..."

The machines in the laboratory issued harsh warning sounds, and the occasional flashing red warning lights made the atmosphere in the room somewhat dull.Workers in white coats came and went, and everyone couldn't help but feel anxious.

The black-haired man looked at the boy in the glass cover in mid-air with a confused expression. The boy's face was serene and he didn't know the situation around him, and he was sleeping very peacefully.

The warning sound continued, and seeing that the fusion rate was still on the decline, the young man beside the black-haired man stamped his feet impatiently and shouted.

"He, why is he like this! We managed to pull him out of the illusion!"

"..." The black-haired man didn't speak. He looked up at the boy in the liquid, frowned, turned around and walked to the staff who was hurriedly manipulating the machine, and asked in a deep voice.

"What is his state now?"

The man's sudden question stunned the man, and he replied quickly after realizing the meaning of his words.

"The personality of the first life and the ** of this life."

"..." The black-haired man lowered his eyes in thought, staring at the constantly floating values ​​on the mainboard, he said for a long time.

"Integrate the personality memory of this life into it."

As soon as the words fell, the man froze suddenly, and the movements of his subordinates couldn't help but stop.He turned around and looked at the black-haired man with a look of surprise, but after seeing that the man's face was still calm, he gradually calmed down the turmoil in his heart. He looked at the man with a heavy expression and said calmly.

"Are you serious? Once the subject refuses to fuse, not to mention the first life, the personality of this life may be damaged. It’s even more difficult.”

Looking away from the main board, the black-haired man glanced at him lightly, and said calmly, "Do as I say."

"..."

Having said this, there is nothing to refute. Seeing that the value displayed on the screen is about to drop below 90.00%, he gritted his teeth, called up the personality data of the last life from the file, put his hand on the key On the child, press down hard.

"System prompt: Fusion in progress."

"Real-time report of fusion degree: 20.00%."

"30.00% one."

……

"70.00% three."

"90.00% eight."

"..." The staff stared at the screen nervously, but the value barely stopped at 90.00%.The palms of their hands were already sweating, and people coming and going in the laboratory couldn't help but stop, staring at the value without blinking.

"90.00% nine."

"..."

"One hundred percent, the fusion is successful. The subject is waking up, please prepare for the transfer."

"..."

There was a sudden silence in the laboratory for a second, and the next moment the room was immediately covered by cheers.

at last!

The six-year-long rescue operation has finally succeeded!

Six years ago, when the government at that time became aware of the collusion between the God-inspector Honmaru and the historical revisionists, the God-inspector named Asahina had already been secretly thrown into time and space by both parties, and his body was so broken that it was almost impossible to recover.

When the Government of Time tried its best to save him, all that remained was the personality data protected by the boy's last trace of spiritual power.

On the other side, the swords who noticed that the connection between the god judge and themselves were suddenly cut off, after learning the truth of the matter, mercilessly killed the human god judges and historical revisionists who participated in this incident.

However, these alone still did not make their anger disappear, and the bond between the boy and the swords had reached a level beyond the imagination of the government of the time.Honmaru after Honmaru was slaughtered as they tried to hide the truth from the other Inquisitors, and all crimes were directed at the sword left by the boy.

When the Government of Time realized the seriousness of the matter and was about to deal with Honmaru secretly, it discovered that the other Honmaru slaughtered by Honmaru were more or less secretly implicated in history revisionists.So after the government weighed its power, it decided to maintain an indifferent attitude towards comparison, and to cover it up for Honmaru in an appropriate amount.

Boys are innocent, and swords are also innocent. Perhaps they are dazzled by hatred. Whenever they remember every bit of the boy, they can't restrain the desire to take revenge, but most of the time, swords will still abide by this pill order.

However, this still does not change that they are a thorn in the flesh of the government of time.

Therefore, under the secret convening of the time government, all Honmaru worked together to suppress the Honmaru left by the boy, forcibly reset the memory of the sword, and immediately installed a new god-inspector.

Although they know that this is very unfair to the boy or the sword, but in the case of losing the boy's great strength, in the face of the historical revisionists who are pressing every step of the way, in order to maintain the order of time and space, this is no other choice. Method.

In the end, this incident was regarded as a major evil incident of the No.13 generation, and it was permanently sealed in the archives. Because of this incident, the No.13 generation also had a shorter and shorter period of time than the previous god judges. The brilliant No.13 generation also fell silent in history with the fall of the boy.

"..."

Naya Asahi lay in the nutrient pool, blinking her eyes.He raised his right hand and looked back and forth. After a long time, he frowned.

He looked at the black-haired man standing beside him, and asked in a somewhat angry voice, "Where is my original body?"

The man lowered his eyes and glanced at him lightly, "It was broken early."

"..." Asahina was speechless for a while, and could only continue to look at her body that had suddenly shrunk several times in aggrieved manner.

……

The real Asahi Nami was notified that she needed to be appointed as a god judge on the day she graduated from high school. Just like in the illusory scene, it was the black-haired man in front of him and the young man who had been by his side who were in charge of welcoming him.

But the difference is that the black-haired man was not an A-level civil servant at that time, but a D-level civil servant just like the young man... As for why the young man is still at the oppressed level even though his good friends have been promoted for so many years? It's a sad story.

When Naya Asahi was the first judge, what she took over was a brand new Honmaru, just like the junior Honmaru, except for the initial initial sword that was always by his side, and each knife was picked up one by one, um... Occasionally There will be times when I go to forge knives when I have convulsions, but almost all of them go in with a smile during the day and come out crying at night.

Although he is called 'the leader of the No. 13th generation', Asahi Naya himself is not conscious, he is just a little more diligent than others.It’s just that one day, when I suddenly felt that there were more and more swords in Honmaru, and the basic villa provided by the government might not be able to live in it, I was just about to roll up my sleeves and discuss the expansion with swords, and that happened.

He was taken to a field by other god judges, and when he was in a daze, several historical revisionists appeared in front of him.

Almost without resistance, his history was changed easily.

It seems to take a while to find a turning point. History revisionists changed his history when he was 12 years old, and changed the trajectory of the car without authorization, and he was also forced to be summoned to Honmaru because of the initial 'setting' of the government of time. bingo.

In the dark, he and his Honmaru are very destined, and the bond will not be broken so easily.

It's a pity that when he returned to Honmaru, Honmaru had been tortured by many god-inspectors, and he didn't know his own sword, and the swords didn't know him either.

But subconsciously, the swordsmen will unconsciously get close to the boy who releases the familiar spiritual power, gets close to the boy who has a familiar aura, and at the same time, the rotten psychology wants to treat the boy like other human gods treat them.

That's why he refused when Honosuke asked to return the boy.

That's why he immediately changed his attitude when the boy released his spiritual power to change the seasons.

However, the young boy couldn't accept it and couldn't understand the psychology of the swordsmen. The two sides misunderstood again and again, repeated misunderstandings, and reincarnated many times, and finally ended up in this life.

……

The black-haired man was leaning against the snow-white wall. He hadn't rested for so many days, so his eyes were already a little fanciful. At this moment, he was relieved, and he immediately yawned big.

The man rubbed the tears secreted from the corners of his eyes, seemed to remember something, and suddenly said to Asahinami who was still observing his hands.

"Thank you, Crane Ball, if he hadn't saved that man from today's sword, you might be floating around now."

"???" Asahina looked at him suspiciously.

Seeing the doubts on the young man's face, the man twitched the corners of his mouth and said without a smile, "Thanks to that man's publicity in the society after he escaped, otherwise we would not have found you."

The government at that time paid the most attention to the confidentiality of identities.

As if hearing the complaint in the man's words, Asahinami blinked innocently, smiled sweetly at the man, and then he asked.

"where are they?"

"After you 'hanged', all went back to sleep in the main body, Foxnosuke brought them back to Honmaru."

"Oh."

The dark-haired man looked at him with a gentle smile, "Want to see them?"

Asahina nodded quickly.

The man snorted coldly, "It's a beautiful idea, don't even think about going out if you don't absorb this pool of nutrient solution."

"..." Asahina kicked her legs silently in the liquid that did not reach her neck.

*

Standing outside the door, surrounded by green grass.The air is full of abundant spiritual power, and the occasional breeze carries a hint of fragrance, blowing over the unknown yellow and powder dots in the tender green of the grass, setting off a cool and sweet smell.

Pushing open the door, Nami Asahi walked into Honmaru with a hoarse voice from the door that hadn't been opened for a long time. Familiar and unfamiliar scenes came into view bit by bit, causing waves in his heart.

He had come to this Honmaru twice, but each time was like coming for the first time.When he first stood in this honmaru, pointing his fingertips at the first selected sword, the fetters spread from here.

Fingertips gently across each door, as if gently across the tip of the heart.

Through a paper door, he knew that his sword was sleeping in the house.

The noon sun quietly hit the body, leaving a piece of warmth, and the breeze blew, driving the pale pink hair on the young man's forehead. The young man sat by the porch, squinting his eyes and recounting all the past events.

There is a long time here for us to remember, and there is also a lot of time for us to confess.

Whether sad or happy, what I have missed can no longer be picked up, now I just want to say it softly to you.

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I am back.

The author has something to say: Did I understand it?If there is a bug, please let me know.

Alright, this is the end of the main text of 'Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit strange'.Thanks to all the babies who have supported me all the time. Every day I see your messages, I am motivated to code the next chapter. No matter how bloody I write, I am still willing to read the baby Maji Angel!

From my personal point of view, Mi’s happy ending seems to me to have a growth process like that of ordinary children. Although there are some twists and turns here, Mi was a very ordinary child before. It is also very rare to form a deep bond with the swords.

It's purely personal opinion. Long, medium and short comments are welcome. Here's the nine, and there will be a few extra chapters (￣︶￣) This time it's really sweet, without glass ballast!

In addition, if you have the cheek to ask for a collection column, new pits will be opened after a while!I am working hard to save the manuscript_(:_」∠)_

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