History of the construction of Hanamaru [Comprehensive]

Handed all the small items inside the maple leaves turned from dandelions to the giant Honosuke who worked at Wanwu Bank, and Firefly waited for it to be counted and stored by the machine, and then left the Wanwu Bank with the Wanwu card.

"Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." It was really difficult to get out the small pans from a pile of bouncing and colorful Dharma. It took Yingcao a little time to pour out all the small pans in the maple leaves.

"It's okay, it's okay, since we've saved up the money, let's go shopping!" Tsurumaru grabbed Yingcao's hand and happily walked towards the huge supermarket diagonally opposite.

Although the supermarket has only one floor, it is very large inside. Giant foxes wearing triangular scarves stand quietly in front of each special area like mascots.

There were not many people in the supermarket, most of them were Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada who came to buy dinner materials, and occasionally there were other Fusangshin that Yingcao didn't know mixed in.

"Tsuramaru." Yingcao wanted to ask Tsurumaru's opinion, but when she turned her head, she found that Tsurumaru had already run to the notice board with the floor plan of the supermarket, "What are you looking at?"

"I'm looking at where the daily necessities section is. My lord, didn't you say you want to buy daily necessities?" After roughly recording the location of each section on the floor plan, Tsurumaru pulled a cart from the side, "Let's go."

Yingcao, who didn't know anything about this overly modern thing, nodded in a daze, and trotted to keep up with Tsurumaru's footsteps with her maple leaf in her arms.

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After a lot of tossing, I finally bought all the daily necessities and food, Yingcao breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I just need to buy some more gifts for everyone and I can go back."

"Eh~?" Tsurumaru was a little surprised, "My lord, you are really incredible."

"What does it mean?"

Tsurumaru pushed the cart full of items and walked a few steps forward, "It's unbelievable, this is done to you, my lord, you actually bought gifts for them."

Although he is a latecomer and still doesn't understand what happened to this Honmaru, but he is not stupid, he can still see the attitude of those fusangshen towards him, the new lord.

"Because everyone is a good boy." Yingcao said with a smile.

Tsurumaru was stunned, and then smiled helplessly, "This answer is really..." It's a little scary to use this kind of words to describe those dark fallen Fusangshen in this way.

"It was originally." Yingcao looked down at the bell that she had hung around her waist and had never found a chance to return it to Akita. She thought about it, and hung it in the main hall after returning.

"My lord, you must be very powerful, right? No...you must be very strong." Tsurumaru suddenly said this sentence that Yingcao couldn't understand, "It is precisely because I am a strong person that I don't care about such small things."

Because he is very strong, he doesn't have to worry about his own life, so he can easily say 'good boy'.Perhaps for her, those envoys who are always equal to her own strength and are so strong that she violates the law are not opponents.

——This is the thought of Tsurumaru, who was fortunate enough to see Firefly using a dandelion hammer to march backwards, with a happy smile on his face.

...Oops, I accidentally recalled an unpleasant memory.

Shaking off the unhappy memories in his mind, he smiled again at Kamiyingcao's suspicious eyes, and changed the subject lightly, "If it's a gift, I know what is most suitable, come with me." Tsurumaru slightly He lowered his eyes to hide the malicious look.

"Tsurumaru's scaring props?" Yingcao raised her head with a little difficulty and looked at the sign hanging from the roof.

"Hahahaha, don't worry about that, come in and have a look, this hahahahaha is so interesting, Mikazuki will definitely like it." Tsurumaru waved to Yingcao holding a bag with a Q version of Mikazuki painted on it.

Hotaru, who was attracted by Tsurumaru, ignored the line of small characters written under the sign, [Tsuramaru Kuninaga and Nanwei Toshiro are not allowed to enter. irresponsible].

"This is?" Just looking at the appearance, what Tsurumaru is holding in his hand is just a bag for holding small items.

"No, no," Tsurumaru waved his hand, he pulled one of the threads that sealed the mouth of the bag and dragged it out, and when he let go, as the rope shrank inward, he let out a magical laugh.

Tilting her head, Yingcao asked hesitantly, "Is this... the voice of Sanriyue?"

"Hahahahaha yes, how is it? Interesting, right?" Tsurumaru pulled the rope again, and explained: "This is a laughing bag, and the usage is the same as I just used it, do you want to try it?"

Hotaru didn't take the Mikazuki laughing bag that Tsurumaru handed over, but took another bag with Yaken's Q-version portrait painted on it from the cabinet.

"Oh? Do you want to test Yaoken?" Tsurumaru laughed along with Mikayue's laughter for a while, and he turned his head to watch Yingcao tugging on the rope that was pulling the Yaoken laughing bag.

Yingcao let go of her hand, "General, general, general, general, general, general..."

Yaoken's voice is rhythmically matched with the background music carried by the laughing bag itself, which is very magical and brainwashed.

"... After listening to it, I feel like I don't even know how to pronounce the word general. It's really scary Yaken Toshiro, the short sword." Although Tsurumaru said such words, he stretched out his hand to Hase Ministry of laughing bags.

After pulling and loosening, Hasebe's voice came out, "Ah road base, road base, road base, road base, road base, road base..."

"..." Turning his head and glanced at the Hasebe laughing bag in Tsurumaru's hand, which could no longer be called a laughing bag, Yingcao was not to be outdone [? ] took off Tsurumaru's laughing bag, and pulled and loosened the same, "Wow, wow, are you scared? Wow, I'm Tsurumaru Tsurumaru, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, scare, scare..."

Tsurumaru was not displeased with his ghost animal laughing bag, but excitedly squeezed his chin, "This laughing bag is unexpectedly interesting, who is the developer?"

He turned the laughing bag over, and the developer printed on the bottom was his name—Kuninaga Tsurumaru, and Yu Yourong nodded, "I just said that such an interesting thing must be developed by myself. , Tsurumaru who set up this is really interesting, I kind of want to meet him."

Yingcao glanced at Tsurumaru, didn't comment on what he said, and continued to pull the laughing bags on the cabinet one by one.

Fusangshen and the god judge who passed by here stopped at the same time when they heard the laughter of ghosts and animals in the Tsurumaru area. When they saw Tsurumaru, they understood instantly, and looked at Yingcao sympathetically.

Another new judge who was tricked into the prank zone, my heart aches.

"Have you decided? Which one do you want to buy?" Interest comes and goes quickly, Tsurumaru is no longer interested in these laughing bags.

Yingcao nodded with Mikayue and Yaken's laughing bags in her hand, "Just give these two, I think it's very interesting."

Tsurumaru raised his eyebrows with a smile, he took Yingcao to the opposite cabinet, and there was a pile of indescribable mosaics on the cabinet, but people with a discerning eye could tell what it was.

"Natsuo probably likes this." Tsurumaru picked up one of the limp mosaics with great interest.

"...Are you sure Nanwei will like this?" Yingcao couldn't help taking a few steps back, showing a horrified expression for the first time in front of Token Fusangshin.

"Hahahahaha, this is fake, ah... By the way, if you give this as a gift, it will have a surprising effect." Tsurumaru lifted the pot next to the mosaic to Firefly.

"...... Shit-scented spray can?" Yingcao read out the words marked on the can with a complicated mood, but unexpectedly... Cattail actually likes this kind of thing.

"That's right, that's right, it's a poop-scented spray can. Don't get me wrong. Although this thing has this name, it's not made of poop. As long as you spray it on it, the fake one can be confused with the real one." Tsurumaru shook the can, as if it was To demonstrate usage.

"Wait a minute!!!" Hastily pressed Tsurumaru's hand, Yingcao desperately shook her head, "Don't spray! I know, don't show me, just this." She didn't want to Smell it.

"And don't let the left and the right hang on your mouth." Yingcao felt a rare shyness.

"Don't you really want to try?" Tsurumaru looked very sad, and after being shaken firmly by Firefly, he pouted and put the spray can and mosaic into the cart, "It's really a pity .”

Watching Tsurumaru put the limp mosaic into the cart, Hotaru was relieved, but luckily stopped it immediately.

"What do you want to buy next? By the way, Tsurumaru, what do you want? Please tell me as much as you want, and you're welcome." It wasn't her own money, and Yingcao didn't feel bad about it at all.

Tsurumaru was stunned for a moment, rubbing the back of his head, he squeezed his chin to cover the smile on his mouth, "I don't need it, the best gift for me is to see everyone's expressions on receiving these gifts."

"Tsurumaru, you are really good..." Yingcao struggled for a while, "What a good crane."

"Hahahahaha, I don't need the good crane brand, I also think I am a good crane." Tsurumaru was not ashamed, he accepted Yingcao's compliment with peace of mind.

"But I still have to take the gift. Tell me, what do you want?"

"This is really distressing," Tsurumaru glanced at all the cabinets, can he say that he wants them all?

After thinking for a long time, he punched and took off the sunglasses on the shelf next to the cabinet, "Just this one!"

Tsurumaru, who was wearing pure black sunglasses, felt that he suddenly had the demeanor of a gangster. He looked left and right, took an opened fake cigarette case, and said to Hotaru, "How is it?"

"Not, not bad?" Yingcao felt that she could no longer keep up with everyone's aesthetics.

"Hahahaha that's the two, thank you, my lord." Tsurumaru didn't take off his sunglasses.

"Well... and Hotaru, what else would Hotaru like besides fireflies?" Yingcao looked around, but she couldn't find anything related to fireflies, so she had to ask Tsurumaru for help.

Tsurumaru was still fiddling with his fake cigarettes, and suggested: "Hodakamaru likes milk better, my lord, you can give him and Aizen each year's pure milk."

"Is that so? Then I'll ask." Hotaru, who was quite gullible, did what he said, and immediately ran to ask the big Foxnosuke at the milk counter.

Tsurumaru was silent for a while, and couldn't help thinking of Hotaru's expression after seeing the milk, as well as his nickname of the big devil in the practice field, he comforted himself.

"Anyway, I'm telling the truth." Since Hotaru cares so much about his height, isn't it wrong for him to suggest that the God Judge deliver milk?

Drinking more milk can increase your height!

The author has something to say: Tsurumaru: Make trouble, make trouble, hehehe

Fu Sangshen who received the gift: ...

Cattail: Oh oh oh!As expected of Tsurumaru, you really have a vision!

Catfish tail: Look at my real sword to kill!Horse manure attack!

Bones:!

Gao Leng... I give up, people are just chattering, I won't change it!I want to make a candy that has more words than text!snort!You scoundrels, count my words too much!I want Ibaraki and Hotaru to beat your little chests

Thanks to Bixia つ and Sanwa Kizuna [I'm familiar with you already! ] The landmines!

Thank you luffySAMA, An He, Luo Ying·Zi, Ye Luo の Bian Shan, Yi Zhen [I would like to ask how do you feel about the younger brothers who appeared]. ]’s nutrient solution, okay?