[Comprehensive] Tsunayoshi in the Dark Benmaru

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Sawada Tsunayoshi stepped on the clogs he was not used to and followed Foxosuke step by step.The fox mascot looks small, but it's not slow at all.Tsuna endured the hardness of the wooden clogs, thinking that it was not the first time he had acted in the wild like this.

The time he was summoned to the future by himself ten years later, he also walked through a large forest wearing a pair of straw sandals that didn't fit his feet.But at that time, he was surrounded by Mr. Prison Temple and Miss Lal, who looked fierce but was actually just a knife-mouthed bean curd heart.The memories of the past were tumbling, and suppressing the frustration in his heart, Tsuna wrapped the cloak around him a little tighter.

He came from the summer of 2005 to the future of 2205 in this late autumn.The transition from Xia Zhi to Qiu Dei was too fast, and Gang Ji had the illusion that times had changed in his heart for a while.The high sky hangs and rises, and the sun dispels some of the coolness, and the eyes see a quaint house in the continuous patches of crimson, the stumps of creepers remain on the blue walls, and the yellowed plants and trees go deep into the waist.Desolate and decadent.

Tsunayoshi's fingers gripped the cloak tightly, and they reached their final destination.

"Because there has been no management of the god judge for too long, the swords have been neglected."

Honosuke, who jumped to the door first, looked at the desolate scene that almost covered the path in front of the doorstep, and explained to him like this.Tsunakichi stood at the foot of the stone steps, his warm brown and bright eyes reflected Fox's small and exquisite appearance, revealing a long and dazed look.

In fact, he still doesn't quite understand the relationship between the interrogator and Token Fusangshin. Most of what Fox Nosuke told him was useless and messy information.The only thing he has mastered at the moment is that he who was summoned to this world must defeat the "time-traveling army", collect all the swords and pay the mourning gods, and get them to the full level before he can go home - other than that , Foxnosuke simply told him that he was assigned to a powerful Honmaru.

Now Foxosuke's words that 'swords and swords are neglected', in Tsunayoshi's ears, have no special meaning other than the literal meaning.

Under the instigation of the "Government of Time", Fox Nosuke, who deliberately concealed a lot of things about the new judge, pretended to be inadvertently hugging his soft and fluffy body The tail, from bottom to top, stared at the new examiner in front of it pretending to be cute.It was a little worried, and the new judge was keenly aware of the depression and overflowing dark aura that could not be concealed in this Honmaru.

But in fact, he didn't see anything, and didn't feel it. He just felt that the environment was quiet enough, and Tsunakichi stood at the side a little cautiously, waiting for Foxosuke to open the door.He couldn't help but diverge his thoughts to think about what those ancient famous swords and swords Fusangshen looked like.

Is it a fox monster like Fox Nosuke?Or is it the appearance of a sword that can speak people's words?Or a walking sword with legs and hands? !Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has already made up a lot of ideas on his own and doesn't know that everything can be cute, finally paints a rather terrifying and frightening picture in his head.Shaking his head desperately, to dispel his inappropriate imagination, Gang Ji silently told himself that it shouldn't be so bad——

But... what if that is the case? !

He couldn't help but worry again, living with a group of monsters.The timid Tsunayoshi Sawada couldn't help but feel weak every time he thought about it.The young boy's white and tender face was wrinkled in sorrow, and his brows and eyes were full of worry from random thoughts.

Foxnosuke was secretly relieved when he realized that the absent-minded new judge in front of him did not show any hesitation. Avert your gaze from the new God Inspector.Then, amidst Tsunaki's uncontrollable amazed expression, she jumped up nimbly and slapped the door with her lovely plum blossom paws.

The door that had been tightly shut was opened.

creak.

"come in."

Foxnosuke landed sensitively on the raised threshold of the door, tilted his head, turned around and greeted the young new examiner.Tsuna Kichi blinked, and under Fox's prodding gaze, he secretly breathed out, mustered up his courage, and stepped on the stone steps.

When he held on to the door leaf, stepped over the threshold, and walked into the courtyard.Looking up in panic, Gang Ji realized that the house was empty, and there were no monsters rampant as he had imagined.

This is a house with an ancient history in terms of distribution and architectural style.

Rao Gangji had noticed it outside the house, but when he entered the inside, he was still amazed by the dry-walled building with wooden frame and thatched roof, and the mansion painted in red and white (that is, the pillars and beams were painted with red, and the walls were painted white). .The open and scattered rooms are connected by verandas, and there is a garden in the south, and pavilions are set up beside the pool.It is very similar to the five-bay wooden frame building in the style of "Senden-zukuri" favored by nobles in the Heian period.

Tsuna Kichi had only seen this style of old house when she was a child when she was taken by Nana’s mother to visit Kyoto, and she always felt that this style didn’t match her own style of painting, and Tsuna Kichi was even more nervous.In this kind of ancient poetic house, he can only think of Senior Skylark ten years later, but when he thinks of the taciturn and indifferent senior wearing a kimono ten years later, he almost suffocates Regarding the death, Gangji suddenly felt a little twitching pain in his stomach.

[I can slightly understand Irie-kun's stomachache every time. ]

"Master God Judge, are you still satisfied?"

Foxnosuke looked around proudly at the Honmaru built by the "Government of Time" with a lot of money.

In order to attract more god judges, the government has spent a lot of effort on hardware equipment.Although because of the swordsman who lives in this Honmaru, more green plants should have been planted, and the more beautiful and pleasing house has become desolate, with a dark atmosphere that makes Foxnosuke feel uncomfortable.But the god judge didn't seem to mind, and Foxnosuke was relieved again after discovering this.

"Huh? Well, it's beautiful!" Tsunaji nodded in a panic when asked suddenly.

Following behind Foxnosuke, Tsunayoshi, who was heading towards the depths of the Honmaru, was overwhelmed by the sights that he rarely saw in his daily life.Probably because of the late autumn, the trees planted in this courtyard have all withered their last old leaves, and turned towards the sky withered.Tsunayoshi couldn't recognize the species of the tree, his eyes flicked casually, and then wandered to the shoji door stained with dark brown filth.

He stared at the white and sudden dark brown, always feeling that the traces of the dirt were a little subtle.Perhaps it should be said that he always felt that he had seen similar traces somewhere.Thinking about it, on the contrary, he didn't pay attention to his feet, and the physique of the waste material that was online lately broke out in an all-round way.

Under the unbelievable gaze of Foxnosuke, Tsuna achieved the first flat land throw in this different world that he had visited for less than a day.His left foot stumbled over his right foot, and even the corner of the heavy cloak wrapped around his body got entangled in his legs. The fall was so bad that the dust flew up, choking him to cough again before he got up from the ground.

"...Are you okay?"

Since the first meeting, Honosuke has always refreshed his understanding of this new god judge over and over again.First, it was frightened by its appearance, then it was the terrifying maneuver value that could not be achieved with a polarized short knife and a horse, the dazzling flames, and then it was now.

"Ugh...no, no problem."

Getting up from the ground in pain, Tsunakichi answered Honosuke's words in a low voice.

He lowered his head to look carefully at the bleeding streaks on his broken palm, blew it lightly, and saw his thick cloak covered in dust again.He secretly apologized to Foxnosuke who gave him the cloak, and then raised his eyes, only to realize that his left foot was empty.His clog, which had been thrown into the distance, fell to the side alone in the distance, almost falling into the floor of the raised veranda, barely scratching the edge.

Weeping silently, Gangji felt sorry for herself for three seconds.

Tsuna, who felt ashamed again, stretched out his already dirty hand, and couldn't help scratching his brown hair, which was slanted up and down indiscriminately, which was his usual little trick.Then, he tried to move his body with difficulty on one foot to retrieve his shoe.

Foxnosuke wanted to run over to help, but when he saw that the new judge had already run over before it, he stopped moving.Standing quietly, waiting for the new judge.When it is not moving, it is more like a delicate and cute doll that is usually placed as a decoration at home.Except for the occasional shaking of the erected ears on the top of the head.

Over there, Tsunakichi crossed the waist-deep grass with a bitter face, and Sawada Tsunayoshi, whose life had been completely ruled by the peaceful fall of waste materials, still had the strength to comfort himself at this time——fortunately, the shoes didn’t really fall into the grass ditch, otherwise He still wants to crawl in to get it in embarrassment——Thinking so overwhelmed, Gang Ji bent down and hooked his fingers on the shoestring in front of the wooden clogs.

Enough is enough.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who was satisfied with such a trivial matter, did not deserve the title of "Scrap Tsuna" at all. He bent his eyebrows and eyes happily, and the moment he was about to straighten his waist, he suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing over his head.Glancing at the cold light from the corner of his eye, he subconsciously took a step back, his feet staggered unsteadily, causing him to sit down on the tall grass behind him.The tough and gratifying weeds are still luxuriant even in this winter season, but the color is withered.

Holding his shoe tightly with his left hand, his brown pupils were full of horror, Tsuna looked at a long sword with a cold light, blood-stained blade, and a slightly curved blade that was suddenly inserted into the place where his shoe fell .Overwhelmed by fright, he couldn't help but think fearfully, if he hadn't taken a step faster, his outstretched hand and his shoes would have been nailed to the ground by this sword that didn't know where it came from!

The intact hand suddenly felt an inexplicable throbbing pain because of this hindsight. Tsuna's left fingers covered the back of his right hand, and his round brown eyes looked up along the blade of the sword——

"Tch, it didn't hit."

Mixed with a malicious cold voice, what Tsuna Ji greeted was a pair of icy pupils that were crimson like guavas, and the deep blood color was lingering with a strong and lingering shadow, which made the other party's originally beautiful appearance look a little distorted and cold.

It was a boy who was slightly older and taller than him.

The other party's black hair was tied with a white ribbon at the back of the head, and a small bow was rolled up and placed in the hollow of the shoulder; black and strange painted patterns were clinging to his pale face like snow; and he was wearing a black retro gorgeous military uniform Coat, with a row of gold buttons nailed to the waistcoat seen through the open placket.For a moment, Tsunayoshi's judgment came to the bottom of his heart that this person was a sword-wielding illusionist.

In his memory, only warlocks can have this kind of weird and very personal mark, like an exclusive mark.It looks like the six bones of the tenth generation fog guardian of Vengley, or the arcobaleno mammon of the fog attribute in Varia.

"Master God Judge!"

The appearance of the inexplicable black-haired boy seemed to make Foxnosuke suddenly nervous, and Fox Shikigami's suddenly high-pitched tone recalled Tsunayoshi's consciousness of being stunned by the other party's sudden supply.He rolled and crawled, and moved away from the place where he had slumped before the handsome young man slowly pulled out the sword from the ground with his fingers painted with beautiful Danko.

Tsuna was very afraid that the other party would make a second attack without saying a word, and the color of fright appeared in his round brown eyes.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Slowly retracting the sword inserted into the soil to his waist, Fei Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, and the handsome black-haired boy tilted his head with great interest.Tsuna had seen the same one at Fox Shikigami before, trying to show him his own soft and harmless movements.At that time, he felt that Foxnosuke was a monster in his heart, and he didn't think he was soft; but now, his super intuitive sense clamored for the danger of the young man in front of him, so he naturally didn't think that the other party was as harmless as he tried to show.

In those magnificent ruby ​​eyes, there was the vicious murderous intent that Tsuna had seen in Bailan Jesso's violet pupils ten years later.Although he and Bai Lan have now become good friends, Tsunaki, who was forced into a desperate situation by Bai Lan ten years later and was almost killed, has a body and soul that firmly remembers the pain of dying.It is very dangerous, and he can clearly perceive it without super intuition.

"Ahhhh~"

Probably seeing Gang Ji's defense, the black-haired boy's lips curled into a bland and perfunctory slant, the allure brought by his appearance mixed with evil, vividly.Ah...it feels more dangerous than before.Tsunaki continued to maintain a frightened appearance, and was quite keenly aware of the sudden surge of killing intent in the other party.wow, so scary qaq

"Master God Judge..."

Foxnosuke on the side jumped onto the frail shoulders of the stiff new judge, trying not to panic the timid judge who would fall to the ground.But its approach did not bring any comfort to Tsunayoshi, and I don't think that Fox Shikigami must be standing by his side. Tsunayoshi's nerves became more nervous. Gang Ji is ready to ignite the fire of death in the next second.

"This is California Qingguang, your original sword."

Honosuke, who didn't know that he was also guarded, whispered this in the ear of the new judge.After receiving such a message, Tsunayoshi Sawada suddenly raised his eyes, and he re-examined the black-haired boy in front of him in disbelief.

Because, because in his imagination, Touken Fusangshin are not human beings, he has always felt that they are terrifying and terrifying existences like monsters... and before he entered the Honmaru, he would run away Compared with the appearance of a talking sword.

For a moment, Sawada Tsunayoshi felt——

The Sword Fusangshen may not be as scary as he imagined.

maybe……?