Troubled Crane's daily life

"Tsuramaru?" The interrogator stared blankly at the notebook that had just fallen from the sleeve of Tsurumaru Kuninaga who had just disappeared.

What about Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who is as big as she is?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who disappeared before everyone's eyes, also expressed doubts about the current situation.

He was standing in a somewhat familiar place now, and he couldn't help sighing in this gloomy and dilapidated place.

"Are you all that poor?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's tone was sincere, "Why don't you turn to the light and let me arrange a position for you in hell?"

Anyway, hell is in short supply of manpower.

"Hahaha, grandpa, I also think this place is very dilapidated, but Your Excellency Ron Suo seems to like this environment very much." 'Sanri Yue Zongjin' came out from the dark.

"Wow, what kind of evil is this?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his eyebrows, "Is he here now?"

"No." 'Sanri Yue Zongjin' smiled, "We are the only ones here now, let's have some tea first."

"I don't like drinking tea in such an environment." Tsurumaru Kuninaga tilted his head.

"That's it." 'San Ri Yue Zong Jin' tilted his head slightly, "That's right."

In the next second, the place where Tsurumaru Kuninaga is located has changed. He was originally in the gloomy and dilapidated courtyard, but now it has become an elegantly decorated room. There is a tea set in the middle of the room, and there is an incense burner next to it .

"Is it okay now?" 'Sanri Yue Zongjin' sat down at the tea table gracefully, "Come on."

"Well, let's do it." Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who hadn't figured out the current situation, decided to stay put. He walked to the opposite of 'Mikazuki Munekin' and sat down.

"Is the crane the same as before?" 'Sankai Yuezongjin' said and picked up the tea set beside him and started to make tea.

Although Mikazuki Zongjin is often said to be an idiot in life, he can be said to be as good at making tea as his swordsmanship, but basically Mikazuki Zongjin prefers to drink tea made by others.

"You want to make tea for me." Tsurumaru Kuninaga sat cross-legged, with his elbows on his lap, watching the movements of 'Mikazuki Sokichi', although he knew the connection between the Mikazuki Munekin in front of him and the time-space retrograde army, But he is also Mikazuki Munechi in essence, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga can feel the shadow of Mikazuki Munekin in his behavior.

"Hahaha, I haven't made tea for a long time, I don't know if the taste has changed."'Mikazuki Munejin' put the brewed tea in front of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, "Please use it."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga lowered his eyelids and looked at the teacup with wisps of white smoke floating, "Thank you."

"Crane is wondering where this is?" 'San Ri Yue Zong Jin' took a sip of tea, "Don't think too much." He rolled his eyes, "This is our base camp."

"Ha... This is really a good scare." Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his eyes, "Is this okay? Bring the enemy to this base camp?"

"Enemy?" 'Sanri Yue Zongjin' blinked, "Who are you talking about?" He tilted his head slightly, his slightly long bangs drooping down with his movements.

"What do you think?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked back.

"Crane, you are not talking about yourself, are you?" 'Mikazuki Munekin' looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga with a smile in his eyes, "Crane is not an enemy."

"No, I am." Tsurumaru Kuninaga picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, "To be honest, the delicious tea becomes dull after being watched like this." Tsurumaru Kuninaga put his other hand on the hilt.

As soon as Tsurumaru Kuninaga finished speaking, the door behind him was cut down to the ground.

And behind the door are all kinds of enemy knives from his 'old friends' familiar on the battlefield.

"Hahaha, don't worry, they're just curious, and they don't have any malicious intentions." 'Three Ritsuki Zongjin' raised his hand, scratching the fishbone-like short knife approaching him with his fingers.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Mikami Tsukimune scratching the dagger as if teasing a cat, with complicated eyes.

"Besides you, there should be other sword spirits who took away the rope, right? What about them?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked.

"Huh?" 'Sanri Yue Zongjin' blinked his eyes, "You said them, because they were not strong enough, they were gathered together by Your Excellency Yan Suo."

Be held together?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga frowned, what does this mean?

"Well."'Sankai Yuezongjin' smiled.

After Tsurumaru Kuninaga cut down the door, he felt a constant force from outside that made him feel uncomfortable.

"Where's my contract?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga suppressed his discomfort and continued to ask.

"Ah, I've already used up a medium to bring you here." 'Sankai Yuezongjin' laughed.

"Already used up?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was taken aback for a moment.

"Well, when you came here, your contract had already disappeared." 'Sankai Yue Zongjin' said.

"Hey... this is not a funny joke." Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt his body became more and more strange.

If the contract disappears, it means that his ghosts will return to him, but after so long, he didn't feel the increase in his spiritual power, but instead felt the number of time-space retrograde troops around him. increase.

"Did you find it?" 'Sanri Yue Zongjin' took another sip of tea, "All your ghosts have become our companions."

"This is too much." Tsurumaru Kuninaga exhaled slowly, "If so many 'I' disappear, those god judges will be sad at that time." His golden eyes stared at Mikazuki Zong near.

"What is your purpose?"

"Did you say that all the Tsurumaru Kuninaga in Honmaru disappeared?" The judge opened his eyes wide and asked Foxnosuke who had just run over, "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not joking! The judges of His Majesty Tsurumaru in Honmaru are constantly contacting the Tokinosuke." Foxnosuke said, "So come down here and ask His Majesty Tsurumaru, where is His Highness Tsurumaru?"

Only then did Foxnosuke realize that Tsurumaru, who was supposed to be here, was gone forever.

"He disappeared too." The interrogator frowned, and the smile on her face disappeared, "To be honest, I'm angry."

"Master God Judge..." Foxunosuke trembled.

"Foxosuke, let me ask you." The judge looked down at Foxonosuke, "Is there nothing your government of time is hiding from us?"

"Our goal is only the government of time." 'Sankazuki Munechi' responded gently to Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

"...Government of Time?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes flashed a trace of doubt.

"It's normal for you, Crane, to be unclear. After all, the Government of Time is very cunning." 'Sankai Yuezongjin' said calmly, "How could they tell you that our time-traveling army is part of the sword division?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was stunned.

His eyes swept across the time-space retrograde army in the room. Although he didn't want to believe it, he felt the familiar power in Taidao who just walked in, and he was familiar with the power he could feel every day.

his own strength.

"Hey, hey, hey... This scare is really amazing." Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood up, "The government of Tokino is really courageous enough." He put his hand on the handle of the knife.

"Do you still want to do it even if you know the reason? Crane."'Sanri Yuezongjin' raised his eyes.

"I'm sorry, Mikazuki." Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed, "Don't worry, I won't let the government of Tokishima go after I have solved the problem."

"Well, it seems good to leave it to the crane." 'Sanri Yue Zongjin' smiled, and he got up, "However, the agreement I made with Your Excellency, I still have to fulfill it."

"Really? Then I will trouble you to have a serious fight with me." Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised the corner of his mouth and attacked without hesitation.

"Ha...what the hell." The god judge stepped on the so-called top person in charge of the Government of Time, "Are you playing us for idiots?"

The men with swords and swords around the god judge were also sullen.

The enemy they have been facing is actually the ghost of themselves or their partners,

"It's just..." The person in charge wanted to say something, but the judge stepped on his back hard and couldn't move.

"Is it just an accident? Can it last that long even if it's just an accident? Aren't you going to solve this accident?" the interrogator asked blankly.

"We also want to solve it...but..." the top person in charge swallowed, "After we found out that there was a problem with the device, our people wanted to fix it, but we couldn't get close to that device at all. The device seemed to be destroyed by an invisible force. It's like being protected..."

The judge frowned.

"And after that, the device started to move on its own... that's not what we intended to do in the first place!"

The "time and space retrograde army" that the government of time wanted to deal with at the beginning was actually the imitation sword Fusangshen they made at the beginning, but after a problem with that device, the program that originally made the imitation product ran to that device for some reason superior.

From then on, whenever there is a ghost of a sword, a part of that ghost will be attached to that device, and then a space-time retrograde army will appear accordingly.

It can be said that it facilitates their actions.

The reason why they can sign a contract with Toujian Fusangshen is because they themselves have the ability to communicate with the gods.

And the reason why this government of time was created is to study the ability and existence of Touken Fusangshen who was transformed from the sword, and then create...a new god.

"Ha... want to create a new god." The judge looked at him condescendingly.

The person in charge looked up at the judge in disbelief.

Why would she know?

Saiki Kusuo, who conveyed that person's heartfelt voice to everyone, showed no fluctuations on the surface.

What the hell is this.

What the hell is going on in this world?

"I'm going to smash that device right now." The interrogator rolled up his sleeves.

"Well, it's best not to, if that device breaks down, all the sword men in Honmaru will disappear." The person in charge said.

The judge stopped.

"Do you know how many Honmaru there are now?" The person in charge got up from the ground, "Once that device breaks down, those god judges like you will lose their sword men, and so will you."

"Are you threatening me?" The judge laughed.

"No." The person in charge wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "I'm just telling you the truth."

"That's true." Mikayue Zongjin, who had been listening from the sidelines, glanced at the person in charge lightly, "I'm not interested in what you do with my spirit."

"...Spirit splitting?" The person in charge opened his eyes wide. He looked at Sankai Yuezongjin who was standing beside him in disbelief, "You...you are the spirit of Sankai Yuezongjin?"

"Although I feel a little sorry for those children who love me, grandpa, but grandpa, I hate cheating." Sanri Yue Zongjin raised his hand to cover his mouth with his sleeve, and his usually gentle eyes showed no emotion at this time.

"Shouldn't you?!"