History of the construction of Hanamaru [Comprehensive]

From a distance across the yard, I saw the small dagger sitting on the threshold of Honmaru's main entrance. Tsurumaru touched his chin, smiled narrowly, and tiptoed over.

He stretched out his hand and patted his chin lightly, staring straight ahead with his eyes fixed on the shoulder of Imaken, who was in a daze.

Jin Jian was shaken, and then the slack eyes in his eyes recondensed and became brighter and brighter.

He turned his head excitedly, with a big smile on his face, "My lord! Go back..."

When he saw the person behind him, the smile on Jin Jian's face faded, and he said without interest: "It turned out to be Tsurumaru."

"What do you mean it's Tsurumaru?" Tsurumaru was a little dissatisfied, he put his arms around Imaken's shoulders, and sat down next to his legs.

Imai held his face again, looked into the distance, and concentrated on it, "Isn't your name Tsurumaru?"

Tsurumaru choked, then laughed and patted Imaiken on the back, "That's interesting."

Then, the atmosphere fell silent, and no one spoke.

Tsurumaru withdrew his gaze into the distance, turned his head to look at the serious profile of Imaiken beside him, and asked casually, "Is it worth it?"

"Of course it's worth it. No, it's not worth it, is it? Should it be? Waiting for the return of the lord is what we should do as swords and subordinates." Jinjian knew what Tsurumaru was referring to. .

Thinking of the God Judge, his eyes couldn't help softening, and the corners of his lips turned up slightly, as if recalling some very good memories.

"Well, I don't really understand." Tsurumaru imitated Imken's appearance, propped his face with one hand, looked at the blue sky that was mostly covered by the eaves, the sun was shining from behind, and it was warm.

Imamu turned his head and glanced at him, "It's only right that Tsurumaru doesn't understand, after all, you came later..."

His usually lively and cheerful voice lowered, "But...we have already forged you, why hasn't your lord come back?"

There was a deep sense of perplexity in Jin Jian's red pupils.

Tsurumaru was forged by the swordsmen who used the remaining spiritual power and the resources needed for forging knives after the Honmaru God-inspector left Honmaru.

Tsurumaru is the only Sihua Taidao in this Honmaru, and it is also the only European sword.

"Who knows..."

According to Tsurumaru's observations over the past few days, and the information he has learned from other knives, he can almost piece together the information about this Honmaru, the god-inspector he never had the chance to meet.

A girl with long black hair, black eyes, and an ordinary face is the kind that you can't find in the crowd, although the knives say that such a god judge is very cute, the cutest in the world.

Personality, a little ignorant of world affairs, probably because she is too well protected by her family.

Loves to laugh, likes to play with the little knives, and will act like a baby with the older knives.He will handle official duties seriously, and finish his daily classes with trepidation. The sword and sword will be injured, and the handicrafts are all made by himself.

For this reason, I also consulted Yaoyan, and carefully maintained and maintained each knife, so I often got it at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, and it is common to stay overnight.

Daojian Fusangshen also persuaded the god judges, so that the god judges don't have to waste energy like this, they can do it by themselves.

But the judge retorted, saying: "I can only do this little thing for you. I can't do anything like go to the battlefield and fight the enemy's sword. I can only stay in the main pill and wait for you to return in fear."I feel that I am very useless, and I want to help you... even if it is only a little bit. '

After being severely rejected by the god judge, the Sword Fusangshen had no choice but to try their best not to get hurt in the battle, so as not to make the god judge so hard.

He is a very good examiner, but it is not right.

However, no matter how good it is, it cannot cover up the fact that after she left this world, she would never return.

The god judge was a week away from the agreed period and did not return.

The staff of the Government of Time came to the door and told them that the honmaru swordsman had resigned from this job, and asked them to think about whether to stay here and wait for the lack of spiritual power to return to the original body, and was arrested by the Government of Time. Recycle, or accept the new God judge.

No need to think about it, everyone chose to stay here tacitly, waiting for the return of the God Judge.

"Okay, I'll go to another place, Imaken, do you want to come?" Tsurumaru has a temper that can't be settled for a quarter of an hour, let him sit with Imaken for such a long time, without saying anything , is already rare.

As Tsurumaru expected, Imai shook his head, "No, I'm going to wait here for the return of Lord Lord."

"...Okay then." Tsurumaru sighed, patted Imaken on the head lightly, and walked into Honmaru.

*

After cutting the vegetables, Candlestick cut turned to get the plates, and saw a hand creeping up from the edge of the table, reaching for the plates containing the vegetables.

Without thinking about it, he stretched out his hand and slapped that hand away, and took the plate away, "You can't steal it, master."

Candlestick couldn't help being taken aback for a long time before the judge complained and acted coquettishly after being discovered by him, and then remembered that the judge had resigned.

He leaned over and saw that Tsurumaru was leaning against the stove with his legs crossed, sitting casually on the ground.

"Have you finally found out?" Tsurumaru raised his head halfway, and all his silver-white hair fell to one side.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I thought it was..." Candlestick cut his voice slowly faded, almost inaudible, and then he froze, lost in memory.

Tsurumaru was a little angry for no reason, why... one or two?

The atmosphere in this pill is too depressing, not only because of the scarcity of spiritual power, but more because of the departure of the god judge.

Since Tsurumaru was forged and summoned until now, every time they chat with a knife, they will be inexplicably stunned.

Tsurumaru, who came later and had never seen a god judge, didn't understand. He only knew that it was too oppressive here, and he was almost out of breath.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I lost my mind accidentally." The candlestick was put on the stove and burned, and the kettle sounded suddenly brought back his thoughts. He smiled apologetically at Tsurumaru, turned around and quickly put the kettle out of the way. Take it off the stove.

Tsurumaru patted his clothes and stood up from the ground, walked quietly behind Candlestick Kiri, and said suddenly, "Why don't I go find the God Judge."

"Huh?" Candlestick Che was really stunned this time.

Compared with the unexpected mood, Tsurumaru was more curious about what kind of God-inspector is, and it can make so many swords full of praise.

So, he had a bold idea.

"I said, I'm going to find the judge." Tsurumaru repeated.

Candlestick frowned, disapproving, "Are you joking? Besides, if you look for it, how do you find it? Our place is a gap between time and space. Without the time-space converter of the Government of Time, we can't reach it at all." present world."

Candlestick Qie has also accompanied the God Judge to the present world, and he is very clear about the procedures that need to be completed from the gap between time and space to the present world.

"There is always a way. Isn't it enough to find clues from the battlefield?" Tsurumaru was unusually calm at the moment.

"..." Candlestick fell silent for a moment, "Didn't you say that you wanted to wait there forever?"

"I'm not that stupid, if I can't find it, I will come back." Tsurumaru waved his hand, signaling him to feel relieved.

"But..." Candlestick hesitated to speak, "Are you really going?"

Candlestick Kiri who asked such a question also harbored some hope, even knowing that it was impossible, Tsurumaru would not be able to find the missing god judge.

They didn't even know her real identity, her current address, or her family situation.

Even if they can go to the present world, the sea of ​​people is vast, where should they find them, the contractual relationship between them has been...broken.

They have time to calm down and look for her slowly, but human beings are only a hundred years old, and the god judges can't wait for them to find her.

"Well, anyway, the final result of staying here is to return to the original form due to the disappearance of spiritual power. It is recovered by the government of time. It is better to work hard before being recovered." Tsurumaru twisted a piece of fried potato and stuffed it into his mouth, vaguely Said indistinctly.

Uncommonly, Candlestick didn't stop him. He took a step back and solemnly bowed to Tsurumaru, "Then Mr. Tsuru, master please."

*

"Yeah, it's really unlucky." Clutching the arm cut by Jian Feiwei's blade, Tsurumaru hid in the bushes, covering himself with the dense leaves.

Taking the leaves that got on his clothes, Tsurumaru smiled wryly and looked down at his clothes. Now he really got all the red and white colors, and he couldn't change them for the time being.

This is really-

Terrible.

Tsurumaru's eyes darkened, and he sighed, he knew that he would have touched the fallen thing.

... But if he doesn't touch it, he may not be able to persist until now with his weak spiritual power.

It's really a proposition.

He had been away from Honmaru for a long time, but he couldn't remember exactly how long.At first he was interested in remembering the day, but later he was busy escaping for his life.

Avoid the retrograde army, escape the pursuit of non-violation envoys, and don't do it until there is no way to escape.

Because the place to escape is getting more and more remote, farther and farther away, and there are more and more maps across, Tsurumaru can no longer find the place he came from before.

I can only linger on this battlefield where important turning points in history are repeated day after day, watching other Honmaru Token Fusangshin and the retrograde army and inspectors launch one battle after another.

*

Using himself as bait, he attracted Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was in another house in Sanjo, and the flamingo, whose hair had turned red, clapped his hands and looked at the brand-new clothes on his body with satisfaction.

He had long wanted to change out of the blood-stained clothes without a single piece of white, but unfortunately he never found the opportunity.

He really didn't expect that this curious crane was so heavy and so easy to deceive.

To be tricked by him in a few words is simply a disgrace to the Tsurumaru world.

But seeing that he is so easy to be fooled, Flamingo decided to show mercy by giving him a set of clothes to cover up his embarrassment, avoid the cold, and avoid catching a cold.

The red crane looked at the white crane who was covered with a hunting coat, and he felt that he was really kind.

After moving the unconscious white crane to a place where it could be easily found, the flamingo quietly squatted aside, watched the Santiao family who went out with the white crane, picked the white crane back, and then left in peace.

What surprises await him tomorrow?

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