[Touken Ranbu] Wisteria

#07

Hello everyone, I am Lu Jiang, a witty judge who never introduces anything new.

Hmm... It was purely an accident that I was caught a few days ago. I will definitely not let that kind of embarrassing thing happen again.

——Hidekiri, the black-painted bastard who cut it open, wrote "Red Deer" in ink on my handsome face as punishment!

The fame of my life was ruined like this, and I was finally allowed to wash off the ink on my face until I went to bed at night.

It's really a devil, Higiri.Should it be said that it was the knife that cut the arm of Ibaraki Doji? Otherwise, how could it be scarier than ghosts?

"Lord."

"Zongsan...?"

Looking back at Zongsan Zuomonji who stopped me in the battle uniform, he was leaning on the wall, and in the palm of his left hand was a very familiar amulet.

"This is?" I trotted a few steps to Zong San Zuo Wenwen's side, and I pointed to the amulet and questioned.

Zong San smiled, picked up the amulet with his right hand and shook it, and the bell tied to the lanyard made a crisp ringing because of his actions.He brought the amulet to his eyes, carefully observed the texture of the fabric against the light for a while, and then sighed faintly.

"Has the lord forgotten such an important thing? I feel a little sad."

After thinking about it carefully, I still can't remember how this amulet came about.But the words on it... feel a little familiar?

After receiving the amulet, I looked at the font embroidered on it and had a bad feeling - no matter how I looked at it, it was all my words, and the sewing method of this amulet seemed to be my own unique way, as long as it can be sewn together ...

It's over, such an important thing has been forgotten, the third demon king Zong will definitely be angry.

My brain became active at this moment, and I kept filtering feasible escape strategies in my brain. I felt that the clothes on my back were soaked in cold sweat.A while ago, after taking Jiang Xuezuo's words back to Honmaru, Zong San and him fought fiercely, and I was a little afraid that he would hit me directly, really.

Rolling my eyeballs left and right, I finally made up my mind that I'd better go through with a haha.Glancing secretly at Zongsan's smiling face, I swallowed and felt my hands trembling.

"Then what, I sewed this for you, right? I remember what I remember! Compared with this Zongsan, why did you come to me?"

First of all, I said haha ​​to show that I still remember, then changed the subject, and the final result was that I successfully escaped.

I'm so witty, I'm almost overwhelmed by my high IQ.

"You don't have to lie, those who lie are bad boys." Putting the amulet in his arms, Zongsan gently stroked my head, "This time, I want Brother Jiang Xue to go with Xiao Ye."

"Let's go together with the left characters...then let Hasebe choose the remaining players this time."

Ming Ming Zongsan's movements were very gentle, but my heart trembled and trembled.The inexplicable pressure made my brain barely able to continue thinking.

——It really is the sword of the Demon King.

Sighing softly in my heart, I took a step back so that Zongsan could not continue his movements.After discovering my actions, the other party's smile became brighter and brighter. Such a smile reminded me of the behavior of one of my terrible valets, Higakiri, when he was angry.

"There is really no one to mess with a guy who laughs and gets angry."

In my memory, someone once complained about the same thing as me, and the other party's aggrieved expression at that time——

and many more.

When I was young... I was always alone?

No one will complain to me about this kind of thing, what's wrong with me?

Shaking my head, I said hello to Zongsan and ran back to my room, not listening to what he said at the end.

--too weird.

The weird memories sounded the alarm in my brain, and I had to wonder if something had invaded the inside of the pill again, or if I might be possessed by something again.

But this is simply impossible, since the last time the god judge left, I have pasted spells everywhere just in case.

So, what would come to my mind?

"My lord, apart from me, Hasebe and Zuomonji, Yakuken Toshiro and Hotaru will be participating this time."

Just when I was so entangled that I couldn't continue to think, Hasebe knocked on my door and reported to me about matters related to the battle.

"Yakuken and Yingwan?"

"Yes." After hesitating for a moment, Hasebe opened the door and handed in the document, "Yakuken said that he is going to submit a practice application to you when he comes back this time, and it seems that Hotaru simply wants to go out."

My fingers wrapped around my hair unconsciously, and I nodded to show that I knew it: "Come back safely."

"We know."

Collapsing on the tatami, I closed my eyes and recalled the situation when I just picked up Hotaru, and my mood was a bit complicated.

Yaken has been working hard to practice since he heard that he can go out to practice. I will not be surprised when he applies to go out to practice. Rather, he will have a feeling that it is true, but Yingwan is different.

The firefly pills in my house were picked up when I went out with them.

When he first started to transform, there were many small wounds on his body, which could not be found without careful observation.It wasn't until three or four days after I brought Hotaru back to Honmaru that I discovered these wounds overflowing with dark breath. After a lot of tossing...ah no purification, Hotaru finally recovered.

However, Hotaru, who was jokingly called the "practice field madman" by many god judges, unexpectedly hated fighting.

Putting my hand over my eyes, I sighed.

In fact, I can probably feel that Hotaru may have fallen secretly.If it wasn't so weak that he couldn't take form, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to bring him back.

——Is it difficult to purify a knife that has fallen in the dark?

Of course it's not difficult.

One of the abilities I was given as a god-inspector was to purify the sword, not to mention that one of the many abilities I had as a shrine maiden was also to purify.It is not difficult for me to purify a knife with a dark atmosphere.

The difficulty lies in what to do next.

Hotaru's condition at the time was definitely not good.At that time, I didn't succeed in forging Akashi, and Aizen would often put forward some unreliable suggestions, so I had no choice but to go to the battle to enlighten him.

After some consideration and a short meeting with the sword men in Honmaru, I decided not to report the real origin of Hotaru, anyway, I was not stared at by Foxanosuke.

Regarding her past, Hotaru never mentioned a word.He just kept begging me to bring Akashi back, pleading and pleading.Although this destroyed my original plan, since I decided to hide it, I have to pay for it.

——After two days, I forged Akashi back.

Of course, at that time, my physical resistance was very weak due to excessive overdrawing of spiritual power, but because I knew this would happen from the beginning, even if I got sick, everyone would not be too flustered.

"You're already my family."

"So I will respect your choice."

Facing the guilt-ridden Hotaru, I could only comfort him with a few short words.

Akashi was entangled by Hotaru and basically never played battles. He only occasionally went to the training ground with Hotaru Aizen to exercise himself.

So why did he take the initiative to ask to play this time?

Can't figure it out.

"The main hall?"

"Holyaru, why are you here?"

Carrying a big sword taller than herself, Hotaru poked her head by the door and looked at me lying on the ground.Realizing that my image was on the verge of being ruined, I hurriedly sat up.

"I'm not confused anymore." Throwing into my arms, Yingwan's green eyes looked bright, "Can I sleep with the main hall together tonight?"

Rubbing Hotaru's hair in a funny way, I pretended to understand and replied to him:

"As long as you don't dislike me."

"Then, I'm going out!"

"Come back safely."

Leaping out of my room, I looked at Hotaru's back and smiled with relief.

Anyway, these knives have lived for so long, so let them communicate internally, I don't think any more will be useful.

As long as they come back safe and sound.

"Must... come back safely."

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Currently available information:

[Army of Backward Time]: The dark sword that changes history cannot communicate

*Short knife has no consciousness, cannot transform into form, and is directly controlled

*Wakizashi has a slight consciousness of not being able to change history, but because of his weak consciousness, he is controlled

*Dao Dao has its own consciousness, but most are still eager to change history

*Dachi, Odachi, Gun, Naginata are out of control

[Check non-violation envoy]: prevent history from being changed, and can communicate when not provoked

*Consists of uncontrolled dark fallen swords, big swords, guns, naginata

* Time-traveling military transformation or dark Honmaru sword man dark fall generated

[Dropping sword]: When falling, it is the body

*Weak sword man with dark breath

*Appears to be a severely injured Dark Fallen Knife

[God Judge]: It can purify dark swords and swords, can perceive the dark breath of fallen swords, and can concretize Fusangshen attached to famous swords

*Usually, swords cannot be obtained when going out to battle, and all swords can be obtained by forging knives.

[Purification method]: expel the skeleton-shaped controller, remove the filthy breath and purify it into a knife man who is the same as the forging knife

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