[Comprehensive] Peach blossoms are not cherry blossoms!

When Tengu Imaken ran into the kitchen on tall single-tooth clogs, Horikawa Kunihiro and Candekiri Mitsutada were discussing the next dishes. Looking towards the door.

"Mr. Candlestick Kiri!" The little tengu, who was a little handsome man like his former master, supported the door frame, raised his head to look at them with his beautiful red pupils, and begged, "Next, please let me go to the lord. The adults bring snacks!"

"Imajian?" Horikawa Kunihiro was stunned for a moment, then seemed to think of something, "You want to..."

The usually lively and active little tengu showed a bit of sadness on his face. He lowered his head and said sullenly, "Mr. California suffered such a serious injury to protect me—"

"Well, I can't blame you." Seeing the frustration and guilt of the little guy, Candlestick shook his head and said in relief, "After all, it was the first time we played the battle, and the lord at that time didn't even equip us with a knife to save resources. If that shot landed on you, I’m afraid you’d be crushed. As Honmaru’s initial sword, California Kiyomitsu has been working hard to protect everyone. At that time, I was not far from you, but there was no reaction from him. quick."

"But I'm still dragging everyone down..." Little Tengu's eyes were slightly red, he sniffed, "Mr. California can't even leave the room, so I want to ask my lord—"

Kunihiro Horikawa and Candlestick Kirito looked at each other, and the boy Wakizawa stepped forward and patted Imken on the shoulder, showing a vigorous smile and encouraged, "Then please~ But we have to wait a little longer~"

"Hmm~~!" The little boy nodded vigorously.

"But, will the lord really agree?" The knife-fighting boy Yamato Shou'an, who was tacitly excluded from the insider list because of the same injury, looked at them with his chin propped up a little bored, "Although we have been I call the Lord like this, but she doesn't want to be our judge at all, and, since that day, she hasn't appeared again~"

The boy with an innocent and clean smile turned his head sideways, his fluffy ponytail was slightly raised behind his head, there was a small tear mole under his left eye, and his mouth was pursed into a simple smile.

His eyes fell on the small stove that was gurgling on the stove. Inside the stove was a concoction prepared by Yaken for California Qingguang, which was said to relieve his pain. However, the taste of this concoction seemed a bit subtle...

——That guy, he has always been afraid of pain and suffering, and these days are really difficult for him.

Yamato sighed.

"Well~ don't be so negative," Candlestick laughed, "Although the lord does not want to be our lord, she also uses her own method to help us, silently providing us with spiritual power. Before the lord If she didn't wake up and didn't know, she must have realized it by now, but she didn't stop her spiritual power."

"Yes," Kunihiro Horikawa subconsciously pressed his injured arm, and smiled happily, "Even if she refused to show up, she treated me, the Lord is a very gentle person!"

"That's what I said..." Seeing Imamu look at them anxiously back and forth with a worried expression, Yamato Shou'an paused for a moment, and then smiled, "Well, that's right~"

Yamato Mamoru Anding came to the Honmaru the day before his battle. He didn't have too deep feelings for the original god judge of the Honmaru. Even though he had certain expectations at the beginning, he was rejected by The god judge himself was completely destroyed, not even the dregs left.

On the second day after coming to Honmaru, he was arranged to go out in battle, just like the situation of Jinjian, for these swords which are not considered rare, the attitude of the god judge is quite perfunctory, directly treating them as one-time consumables, even The sword equipment was stingy, if Qingguang hadn't been covering for him a few times, Yamato Moraning's injury would definitely not be just a slanderous injury.

And just after they tried their best to defeat the time-traveling army, they dragged their scarred bodies back to Honmaru, thinking that they could get a compliment and careful treatment from the Lord, but they didn't expect that what they faced was merciless and turned away. The back view and the disgusting sentence "It's really useless".

Since then, their master has completely abandoned them.

……

So An Ding doesn't really care about whether there will be a new God Judge. His wish now is that Qingguang's injury can heal quickly. That guy always cares about whether he is cute enough, and now he always Lying sickly in the room will probably be very uncomfortable.

Finally, they can reunite again, if Qingguang becomes like their former master Okita-kun...

Thinking of this, the knife-wielding boy shook his head vigorously, trying hard to get this ominous thought out of his head.

Well, whatever, hurry up and make that guy better!

……

Tao stood in the middle of the courtyard. She looked at the nearly dry river and the weeds growing wildly in the courtyard with some distaste.

The first person to see her was a little boy with neat short brown hair in a small cloak. He was standing in a slightly old corridor with a few farm tools in his arms. He stared blankly. The eyes seemed to feel incredible about her appearance.

"Wait! Don't call me lord, lord, or anything like that, or I'll leave right away!" Before he could speak, Tao had already warned.

"Okay, okay, lord..." The little boy immediately fell silent when he saw Tao's darkened face. He looked around, then quickly jumped into the courtyard with what seemed to be a heavy tool, and stood up to her. Looking up at her, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

The boy's eye pupils are the same light brown as the hair color, transparent and bright, shining with a beautiful luster in the sun, as clear as glass, revealing joy.

He raised his head and looked at her expectantly.

——Another strange guy, do you need to be so happy to help her?

Tao really couldn't understand the thoughts of these Sword Fusangshen.

However, compared to the chirping and crying child when he saw her, this cute and quiet child in front of him was much quieter.

"What's your name?" She squatted down with her face in one hand, looking at him with those water-red eyes.

"I, my name is Maeda Fujishiro," the boy looked a little nervous and shy when he saw her actions, but more excited and excited, he hugged the farm tools in his hand tightly, Sheng Sheng tried his best to speak clearly, "I am the last member of the Toshiro family. Although I have not made any great military exploits, I will serve you forever!"

"Huh?" Tao blinked her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth impatiently, "I don't need your service."

Hearing her words, the bright light in the eyes of the little boy named Maeda dimmed instantly. He lowered his head, "Sorry, I said that without asking for your opinion..."

"Ah~ ah~ good to know~" Tao nodded, stood up, rubbed her fine and neat brown hair, then half covered her face with her sleeve and said, "You're quite sensible~"

The little boy's body froze for a moment. He wanted to reach out and touch the top of his head to confirm that the feeling just now was not an illusion, but in front of the girl in front of him, he tried his best to hold back, but his face was flushed and his eyes were shining.

"The Toshiro family? I remember a man named Yaken Toshiro," Tao thought of the boy wearing glasses and a white coat, and the boy with five little tigers and freckles on his nose, "Well, and The little guy named Wuhutui called him brother, you are all brothers?"

"Yes! There are also Ran, Akita, Nanwei, and..." He stopped suddenly, and then continued, "We are all swords of the Awataguchi sect."

"Awataguchi...you really have a lot of family members," Tao clapped her hands, "Okay, I understand~"

"??" Maeda looked up at her suspiciously.

"Are you going to work?" Tao looked at the tools in his arms, and frowned, "This place is so broken, and there are weeds everywhere, are you okay as a little guy?"

"Ah, it's okay!" The little boy laughed, "I'm also a sword Fusangshen~ I can still complete these tasks!"

"Because there are not many swords in this pill. Although there is no need to go out and go on an expedition, some people have been injured, and some have other jobs. There are not enough manpower for the daily internal affairs arrangement. For the time being, this is the only way to go."

Peach blinked her eyes.

"Actually, our Honmaru was not like this... When I just woke up, Honmaru was still very beautiful," the little boy showed a sad expression on his face, "The water in the pond is cool and clean, and there are birds singing in the trees. The flowers and plants in the courtyard are also neat and tidy, and fruits and vegetables have grown in the fields, but..."

As he spoke, his eye circles turned red, "But the lord doesn't want us anymore, Honmaru has no spiritual support, here, here it has become like this... We weed and work every day, but the people in the fields The crops are still unable to survive, they are all covered by weeds, and the water in the pond is getting less and less and more dirty..."

"I really hope that you can see what Honmaru looked like before, you will definitely like it, like ours..."

Tao looked at the frustrated boy in front of him and said nothing, but the boy seemed to react suddenly, his small body trembled violently, and then his whole body became stiff.

He rubbed his eyes clumsily and vigorously with one hand, and hurriedly looked up at her, his red eyes were full of panic, he blinked and said with a smile, "You, look, I didn't cry— —”

Peach's eyebrows furrowed.

"Please, don't hate us... I won't cry..." Seeing her expression change, his voice trembled with fear, but he tried his best to pull the corners of his mouth into a smile.

"It's so ugly," Taoju gave him a condescending glance before turning away, "If you love to cry, who cares about you~"

She frowned and turned her body impatiently, not looking at him.

Maeda raised his head in a daze, because Tao was wearing a hood, he couldn't see her expression, the resulting panic made him bite his lips tightly, wanting to cry, but tried his best to hold back.

"It's the same here, and it's also over there. The buildings, ponds, vegetable fields, and courtyards are all ugly!" Tao's voice was full of dissatisfaction, "And you, one or two came to give me food, don't You think I don’t know, but you just want me to heal your comrades.”

"No, it's not—" Maeda eagerly wanted to explain.

Although there is indeed such a reason, but in everyone's heart...

The author has something to say: It’s good to see so many nicknames for little angels at once!open!Heart!After imagining all kinds of names, I feel inexplicably blushing and shy [cover my face]

Ah Sheng ← I like this very much, but it’s so literary and beautiful that I’m too embarrassed to use this word

A Hua|Xiao Hua|Hua Hua ← I like the word Hua very much. I like to use the name of the author, the name of the character, and the title. I like to use this 233333. But as expected, it reminds me of my cute apprentice Hua brother back then. We Everyone calls him "Little Flower" haha

Ami←Super want to fold my palms together and recite a sin sin 233333 I know my brain is a bit too open, but I can’t look at it straight away

so!Dump, wait, wait!Decided, let's use Huasheng|Peanut!No matter if it’s peanut butter or something, everyone thinks it’s easy to eat 23333 (Wait, is this different from peanuts?

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Thanks to all the little angels above, okay!