Hedgehog men are men too

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's back was pressed against the wall, and his white clothes were soaked in cold sweat. He wanted to escape from here immediately, and there was no way to retreat, but his weak limbs prevented him from moving immediately, and the "ghost" approached him angrily.

"Crack...creak..." The wooden floor was trampled hard, Oni kept his head down, Tsurumaru could only see his chin and the corners of his mouth, it was a weird smile, the lips were drawn into an arc as long as possible.Wearing a red dress makes Tsurumaru imagine that he will be sprayed with bright red, and the stickiness of the liquid and the sweetness of the rust will take away his sense of touch and smell.

"Help!!!" He yelled loudly, his eyes widened, tears and sweat intertwined on his face, his mouth opened in horror, praying hard for someone to solve the situation.

Everyone is good!Come and save me!

"... Tsurumaru-den!" Horikawa Kunihiro's voice came, and the violent footsteps of "Boom, Boom, Boom" gradually approached the toilet.

"Crack, swish!" The door of the toilet was pulled open forcefully, and Tsurumaru seemed to see the Heavenly Soldiers God General coming to rescue him.

Kunihiro Horikawa glanced around the toilets and said softly, "What's wrong?"

The tone was as light as dust blown by the wind, the light Tsurumaru didn't understand why Horikawa was so calm, just now Horikawa's panic and worry were wiped away in an instant.

"Gag him."

Said the ghost in a low, hoarse voice.

"OK."

"Ah... woo, woo!"

The rag was stuffed into Tsurumaru Kuninaga's mouth, and he could only make a slight whimper. Horikawa Kunihiro cleverly tied his hands and pushed him in front of the ghost.

Oni's slender body stood upright, and he lifted his long hair, revealing that handsome and beautiful face. The moment Tsurumaru saw Izumi Mori Kanesada clearly, his body trembled fiercely, Horikawa Kunihiro's knife stuck to his back .

"You, see, see, what? Huh?"

Izumi Mori Kanesada patted Tsurumaru's cheek.

"Woo! Woooooooooo! Woooooo!"

The white-haired Tachi desperately shook his head, the sweat dripping from his hair blended with the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and his vision was blurred.

Tsurumaru couldn't remember what happened after that, the next day he woke up from his hands into the room, and suddenly felt as if he had passed away, and his life was like a dream.

He can't stay in this book anymore!He is going to let the god judge send him away now, the little girl will only be as sad as Yue Jing at worst, so he must let the god judge send him away!

Tsurumaru rushed to the office of the judge anxiously, and the knives in the corridor looked at him suspiciously. I heard that Tsurumaru passed out blissfully because of his close contact with Kanesan yesterday, and happened to accidentally fall down the stairs. It caused a bruised nose, swollen face, and countless bruises. What's the matter with rushing to find the judge now?

Don't you want idols to give him more comfort?Thinking of the swords, their eyes became dangerous.

Tsurumaru was about to enter the door just as Candlestick came out, so he went in without knocking.

In the first phase, Yishin sat in front of the desk in the battle uniform and swiveled the sofa chair. He handled official duties and chores familiarly. After a while, he put down the pen and looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga playfully.

"Is there anything bothering you?"

"..."

So... the God Judge is really a puppet?Is this Honmaru so scary because it was manipulated by a sword?Is it possible for him to leave Honmaru after knowing this?Yesterday, the strength of Izumi Mori Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro made him not want to recall, that episode was so exciting...

Don't think about it.Now if he wants to leave Honmaru, he has to grasp the weakness of the god judge, so that the god judge can't wait for him to leave.

"I thought the judge was in the office, but I didn't expect you to be sitting in this seat."

Tsurumaru Kuniyong meant something.

"Master Sato doesn't care about things. If you have any requests or ideas, you can tell me. If you are not satisfied with me, it is not too late to go to the judge."

"No, it just scared me a little bit. I want to thank the judge. She helped me in my injury yesterday."

Tsurumaru shook his hand in denial, while Ichiki looked at him with complicated eyes.

"Satou-sama, at this time..." Ichiki glanced at his pocket watch, "Go and look in the corridor near the hand room, she should be grooming the little animals."

Sure enough, she is a little girl, not doing her job properly, helping small animals to smooth their hair... She has become a god judge, at least she has to do something worthy of her salary, no wonder the god judge will be excluded... Or, the god judge and the first phase There is an unspeakable relationship between Zhen?

"Thank you, then I'll go to the Lord Judge."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga exited the office, walked around most of Honmaru, and saw a group of people sitting in the corridor basking in the sun.

Xiaohuwan, Minghu, Wuhutui, Sanriyue, Yingwan, and God Judge.Lying on Sato Yuki's lap is a little fox that Tsurumaru doesn't know. It seems that the judge is a dreamy and cute girl who likes all kinds of fluffy animals.

The girl's hand was scratching the fox's chin, while the five little tigers were playing around on the swords and the god judges. It looked like a humanoid cat climbing a frame.

The darkness and horror of last night seemed to be an illusion of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and the golden light shone on the girl's peaceful face.

The place where the god judge is like a paradise in a fairy tale, the sun is shining brightly, the wind is warm and the flowers are fragrant, the girl relaxes and cuddles with the small animals, and her swords also quietly blend into the gentle atmosphere.

The judge had a very shallow smile, like light tea, but the happiness he conveyed was like strong alcohol, which made Tsurumaru hold his breath, trying to suppress the malice in his heart.

The world in Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes is black and white. Since something in his heart was broken, he wanted to tear it apart when he saw the color, and wanted to smash all the good things with his own hands.

One after another, the judges were afraid. They were unable to influence Tsurumaru, but instead made the people in the dark more desperate, and were almost dragged into the darkness of Tsurumaru.The atmosphere of several Honmaru has changed. The judges talked about all kinds of helpless reasons, and hoped that Tsurumaru, the god of plague, would go away quickly, otherwise their Honmaru would only be destroyed.

This time, Sato, the god judge, seemed to be happier than all the previous ones.

Tsurumaru speculates maliciously about the god judge: she lives in a false world, even if the inside of this homage is extremely dark, the swords and swords pretend to be beautiful and warm in front of the god judge.

ah ah!She has no shortage of rare knives, and even the tedious chores are handled by strong people, just like well-protected greenhouse flowers. Because she has never seen the world and experienced pain, she can enjoy happiness wantonly.

"Master God Judge."

Tsurumaru yelled, Sato Yuki and Touken all turned their eyes to him.

"Thank you for helping me get it. Your Honmaru is really good."

It's great, the swords are united, there is no trouble, and there is no need to rely on which famous sword, because famous swords are treated equally here.

You obviously have the same spiritual power as Yuejing, and you are younger than Yuejing, why can you live a happier life than Yuejing?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga is a Taidao nearly a thousand years old. It is a famous sword that is loved by people, and it has been in the hands of many masters.The long years are enough to cultivate his xinxing, but his essence is still a tool, he has no real "heart", the source of all love and pain.

After coming into the world in human form, he became a swordsman who likes surprises and laughter. Although he usually has a cynical and relaxed appearance, his greatest wish is to stay with him forever, just like ordinary swords follow a master for a lifetime, serious but ordinary desire.

Even though it took him a long time to surrender wholeheartedly with his personality, he never thought about changing hands.

Or because he changed hands.

"Tsurumaru, your mood is unstable."

The judge stroked the little tigers, they grinned at the black air of Tsurumaru's rampage, arched their backs, and roared.

"I'm sorry, because I'm the Dark Fallen Sword~"

He didn't even bother to hide his insincerity. After knowing his unhappiness, the innocent little girl would definitely want to comfort him, stand on a high place, shed a few false tears, and pity his past.

"I see."

Sato Yuki put Yuyi Fox on Mikazuki's lap, gathered the cubs and handed them over to the Five Tigers.Honmaru's new sword is not in a happy mood, and as a qualified owner, he can't do without knowing the situation.

"Let's go for a walk, with me, you can go for a walk outside Honmaru if you want."

After finishing speaking, the swordsmen of the basking group showed subtle expressions. Most of the time, the god-judgers were nice to them, but... the god-judgers would not comfort people. It should be said that the comfort of a girl is after heartbreak. Reorganized again, it seems that after going through fire, Fang will be reborn from Nirvana.

Pretty rough.

Sato Yuki is resolute and resolute. When she was a human being, she fought for the best life for herself. She had to swallow all the sorrows and sorrows. No one would help her in vain. She walked on the rugged Shura Road alone.

And the big tengu, with the darkness enough to destroy the world in his heart, carried the cross of righteousness, dared to sacrifice, endured thousands of years of loneliness, and tortured himself.

This soul is destined not to use gentle methods to comfort others. It's not that she doesn't understand, but she would rather choose the most painful and most effective way.

This is Sato Yuki's unique gentleness.

"Okay! It's a pleasant surprise to monopolize the time of Lord God Judge!"

Tsurumaru said something against his will with a bright face, but the expressions of the swordsmen were not as jealous and unhappy as he thought, subtle, their eyes were full of encouragement, and they sincerely prayed for Tsurumaru's survival.

The eyes of the five tigers retreating are the most obvious, while Kokomaru, who is a junior in Honmaru, has not noticed that Tsurumaru Kuninaga is about to accept cruel comfort.

The two left the Honmaru. Outside the Honmaru is an undeveloped forest and grassland. No one knows how vast the surrounding space is, and swordsmen generally do not wander outside without authorization, because there are many unknown enemies wandering around the Honmaru. Accompanied by Yuki Sato, going out is courting death.

The area of ​​Honmaru is already very large, surrounded by a mountain, and the swordsmen don't have too much passion for adventure and want to explore the spirit of nature.

Of course, the above is Yuki Sato's point of view. Tsurumaru has never taken a walk outside the Honmaru, and he doesn't understand that ordinary weak god judges dare not step out of the Honmaru without authorization. It is common sense that human god judges are weaker than swords.

"If you don't get down to business, I'll never know why you're in a bad mood."

Tsurumaru kept chatting and making jokes along the way, Sato Yuki also cooperated with him, the scene was not cold at all, but Sato Yuki felt that it was a waste of time to continue like this.

"Then please listen to me, Lord Inquisitor, and tell me a story. I have repeated it dozens of times."

The interrogator is a short-tempered little girl, Tsurumaru concluded.

It is rumored that if a person recounts his sorrow a dozen times, the sorrow will be diluted with the number of times he recites it.But... he told the story so many times, and the sadness grew stronger.

No one gave him what he wanted.

"You will also follow in the footsteps of other god judges, let me smash your false happiness and guide your darkness." Tsurumaru said in his heart.

He keeps changing masters and repeating the mistakes of history, which seems to be Tsurumaru Kuninaga's fate of vibrating the sword.

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