History of the construction of Hanamaru [Comprehensive]

"It's so boring..." Pushing the soil-stained shovel into the mound, Tsurumaru leaned on it and pouted as he looked at the big hole he had dug with great effort.

He has basically made fun of all the fusangshen in Honmaru, and the fusangshen who have been pranked several times in a row have begun to understand his routine, and they can hide every time, which makes Tsurumaru very disappointed.

"I don't know what's going on with the lord." He propped his chin, "It must be interesting, right?"

The ancient and elegant Heian-kyo, full of ghosts and ghosts, must be much more interesting than this day-to-day Honmaru, which repeats the boring and boring daily life.

What's more, the lord is also there.

"I really want to go..." he sighed.

Seeing that Tsurumaru didn't stay obediently in the corridor, Hasebe had a bad premonition.Sure enough, he was caught again.

"Tsurumaru, you bastard! You played a prank on me again!"

Tsurumaru turned his head abruptly, and saw Hasebe's angry face.

"Too bad." He threw the shovel away and ran away immediately.

Although there is a distance between Tsurumaru and Hasebe, how can Tsurumaru, who is slow in maneuvering as a Taidao, run faster than Ishikirimaru riding a little skylark, and Hasebe, who is almost comparable to extremely short.

Tsurumaru fled forward for a while, almost ran to the time-space converter, and was dragged by the collar by Hasebe.

"I was wrong." Tsurumaru apologized without hesitation.

Hasebe sneered, "It's late, you go to expedition to Edo alone for me today."

If you don't stare at him for 1 minute, he will go to the house to expose the tiles.It's better to send out an expedition, it's more worry-free.

"Hey!" Tsurumaru couldn't believe it, he pointed to his nose and said, "If Tsuru is too lonely, he will die!"

"It's okay, the Lord will heal you, you won't die."

"...You are ruthless! You are cruel! You are cruel! You are isolating me, Tsurumaru." Tsurumaru accused.

"I'm ruthless, I'm cold, I'm cruel, come here." Hasebe increased his strength, holding down Tsurumaru who was trying to escape.

After struggling to subdue Tsurumaru, Hasebe saw that he seemed to accept his fate, so he didn't struggle to resist him.He nodded in satisfaction, and prepared to take Tsurumaru to the main hall to get the expedition card.

"Look, Hasebe! The time-space converter is over there." Tsurumaru pointed to the time-space converter with black and purple cracks suddenly appearing.

"Your set has long been outdated, Tsurumaru, you'd better save yourselves, go to the main hall honestly with me, go back quickly, maybe you can make it in time for dinner." Hasebe was unmoved, and shook his head. Didn't turn around.

"No, no, no, what I said is true!" Tsurumaru watched the slit get bigger and bigger, almost as tall as him.

In a hurry, he stepped forward and grabbed Hasebe's head, and turned it around, "You can see for yourself."

His head was suddenly turned 180 degrees, and his cervical spine felt an unspeakable tingling pain.

Hasebe frowned, just about to scold Tsurumaru for his behavior, but when he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he couldn't help swallowing the words that were about to blurt out.

"...Here, where is it?"

What appeared in Hasebe's field of vision was an endless forest, which was full of crooked stone lanterns lit with warm yellow candlelight.

The thick tree trunks are all tied with injection ropes, and some of them are pasted with incomprehensible talisman papers.

The wide and intertwined canopy of the trees obscured the sunlight above, making the woods a little dark.The place where the candlelight cannot reach is full of shadows, black tree shadows one by one, coupled with its chaotic branches, like a beast with teeth and claws, waiting to devour the passing travelers.

Looking inside again, there is a small shrine in the middle of the tree trunk, and flags are planted beside the shrine.

Hasebe and Tsurumaru looked at each other, seeing the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"Here, where could it be?" Hasebe couldn't help repeating.

Tsurumaru hugged the back of his head, "I don't know, this is not Honmaru anyway."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, "Could it be Ping An Jing?"

The appearance of the crack just now is a bit like the space-time tunnel that Yingcao and the others opened when they went to Heianjing.

Although I don't know how the crack was opened, and I don't know why they were brought here without even getting close.

"It would be great if it was really Heian-kyo." Hasebe was a little worried.

When they were forced to come here, they all wore inner uniforms, and their bodies were all placed in their respective rooms.

"Well, there is always a way." Tsurumaru was more cheerful, "In short, the first thing we have to do is to get out from here, and then ask passers-by what era it is."

"Hmm." Hasebe nodded.

*

I don't know how long he walked around the forest, but when Tsurumaru walked back to the original place again, he sat down while leaning on the tree trunk.

"Why can't I get out of this forest!"

Hasebe was also a little tired. He looked up, and saw the small azure blue among the dense leaves, and the sky was still bright.

There are no felled trees in the woods, the trees are crowded together again, and the color of the leaves is also very average.

Hasebe and Tsurumaru couldn't rely on them to identify the direction at all, so they could only bite the bullet and rely on their sixth sense to drill around in the woods.

"Aren't you a swordsman? How could you get lost?"

Different from their Taidao's touching detection, as a sword that is good at both day and night combat, both the concealment value and the detection value are considered good among their swords.

"...Who said you won't get lost when you hit the sword?" Hasebe glanced at him, too lazy to argue with Tsurumaru on this issue.

"Let's rest for a while." He sat on the root of a tree that was exposed to the ground and looked a little hideous.

"Hei... why are we..." From the depths of the woods, a very familiar voice came faintly.

Hasebe and Tsurumaru were taken aback for a moment, they looked at each other, stood up at the same time, and walked towards the source of the sound.

The owner of that voice was carrying them behind his back, his body movements were a little violent, he was talking to a man wearing a black hat and a black and purple hunting suit excitedly.

"This voice is..." Tsurumaru looked at Hasebe for confirmation.

Hasebe nodded solemnly, and took over Tsurumaru's unfinished words, "Yamabagiri."

Tsurumaru rubbed his chin, "But why does Yamabasaki wear two chicken wings on his back? And he wears it so strangely? Speaking of which, he is willing to take off his quilt, which really scares me."

Hasebe also noticed this, he frowned slightly, and waited for Tsurumaru who was about to go out, he hid his body behind the tree trunk.

"Let's observe first, and then go out later."

Tsurumaru paused, he nodded, imitated Hasebe's posture and hid behind another tree, and secretly observed the man suspected to be Yamabuki Kunihiro with a pair of large wings on his back.

Hei Qingming listened to Datengu's slightly aggressive words, and he patted his fan in a leisurely manner, "There is no rush on this matter, let's wait."

"But! Lord Hei Qingming." Datengu took a step forward excitedly, and when he was about to tell Hei Qingming about his persuasion, Hei Qingming made a silent movement.

He was startled, and subconsciously lowered his voice, "Master Hei Qingming, what's wrong?"

Hei Qingming squinted his eyes, "There is someone."

"What!" The big tengu was startled, and then turned around quickly, sensing the breath in the woods.

He threw a wind blade at the tree trunk where Hasebe and Tsurumaru were hiding, and it took almost three thick tree trunks to break off in response, and fell to the ground, exposing the figures of Hasebe and Tsurumaru.

"..." Hei Qingming, whose face was covered by the big tengu's wings, silently moved his wings aside, and walked out from behind the big tengu.

He looked at Tsurumaru and Hasebe who were looking back at them vigilantly, "Who are you?"

Ah... Shamate or non-mainstream?

Tsurumaru looked at Kuro Seimei's face with eye-catching paint, these two words quickly flashed through his mind.He suppressed the upward curve of his lips and suppressed his smile.

Daitengu saw the smile in Tsurumaru's eyes at a glance, he frowned, and waved the round fan in his hand, "What are you laughing at?"

Tsurumaru blinked innocently, and replied, "I didn't laugh."

"You're obviously smiling."

"I really didn't laugh."

"Enough!" Hei Qingming stopped the boring conversation between the two of them in time, "You haven't said who you are? Why eavesdrop on our conversation."

An astonishing momentum pressed towards them, and cold sweat broke out on Hasebe's face.He leaned towards Tsurumaru unobtrusively, tensed all his muscles, and was ready to pick up Tsurumaru and run away at any time when the situation was not good.

Datengu glanced at them lightly, then turned around and said to Hei Qingming, "Master Hei Qingming, since they have heard our conversation, why don't we just deal with them right here."

"No, wait, let's listen to what they say first." Hei Qingming shook his head.

Realizing that the current situation is really not good for the two of them, Tsurumaru rolled his eyes, trying to get his wits about him, first figure out where the other party came from.

"Before letting others report their names, you should tell the two of us first, the origin of your names."

It's an old trick, but it's still very useful.

With platinum blonde hair, blue eyes, and a handsome face, the boyish Tengu took a step forward confidently, raising his eyebrows.

"Why not? I am a big tengu, the incarnation of justice here." He was cold and arrogant.

Afterwards, he turned slightly respectfully, "And this lord, Hei Seimei-sama, is the man who will soon become the ruler of Heian-kyo and bring righteousness to this world full of evil."

Hei Qingming nodded.

"..." Tsurumaru.

"..." Hasebe.

Good middle school!What a shame!

Tsurumaru was the first to react. He cleared his throat and scowled, looking quite serious.

He clapped his hands, "That's right!"

"What do you mean?" Big Tengu was puzzled.

"This brother and I came here to join Hei Qingming. After we heard about Master Hei Qingming's deeds, we yearned for it very much. We want to follow Master Hei Qingming, and we want to accomplish this great righteousness together!"

Hasebe, who was embraced by Tsurumaru, looked confused, what the hell is going on.

Just as he was about to speak, Tsurumaru gave him a look and stopped him.

"I am the Dark Flame Envoy, and his name is Xie Wang Zhenyan. Please ask Lord Hei Qingming to let me follow you! I will do my best for you until I die."

The impassioned words of Tsurumaru made Ootengu look at them a lot, at least not so hostile anymore, and even a little appreciative.

"You guys have good eyesight, Mr. Hei Qingming." Big Tengu turned his head and asked Hei Qingming's opinion.

Hei Qingming nodded, "You all said that, follow me from now on."

*

Looking at the two fusangshen walking in front, Datengu turned his head and looked at Hei Qingming, "Why did Master Hei Qingming accept them?"

"Didn't you propose it first?" Hei Qingming glanced at Big Tengu.

"..." The big tengu touched the nose of the tengu mask tied around his waist, a little embarrassed.

Can he say that he was moved by Tsurumaru's words just now?Then I was excited for a while, and by the time I realized it, it was too late.

Kuro Seimei stared at Tsurumaru and Hasebe who were also talking quietly in front of him, and suddenly said, "I heard that Abe Seimei has recently brought some swords and swords to Fusangshin."

Big Tengu was taken aback, "Master Hei Qingming, do you mean..."

One is a big demon, and the other is an onmyoji, so it is natural to see what the true nature of those two people is.

"Well," Kuro Seimei interrupted Ootengu, "Although I don't know what their purpose is, it's okay to stay by my side and watch it. Maybe we can pass them and cause trouble for Abe Seimei."

He narrowed his eyes, hiding the calculations in his eyes, and spread out his fan to cover his upturned lips.

"As expected of Master Kuro Seimei!" Ootengu said with admiration.

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