The judge of the gods is covered in liver [Comprehensive]

Seeing the boxes piled high, the chill in Urashima's heart spread to the tips of his hair.

Although he is Fu Sangshen now, but his body is also a sword, at this time it is inevitable that there is a kind of sadness of hurting oneself.

"It's really all blades..." Hoshino fiddled with it carefully, and when it was pointed out, she looked at the iron bars again, and felt that it was the body of the sword.It's just that, after the wear and tear of the years and sea water, they can no longer see their original appearance.

"My lord, what is this ship used for? How come there are so many swords?" Urashima's tone was full of worry and fear. He clung to the God-inspector, hoping to draw strength from her, "Is it here? A grave of swords?"

Hoshino reached out and patted his shoulder, thoughtfully.She turned on her phone and swiped the web very quickly.

This mobile phone of hers is very powerful, not only can it connect to the network anywhere, but it can also send messages across time and space.

"I remember that there was indeed such a period of time in history. With the defeat of the war, Japan confiscated weapons on a large scale. Many swords were confiscated, and their whereabouts were unknown. There are rumors that they were dumped into the sea. .”

Hoshino turned off the phone, looked around, and said with a slightly hesitant tone, "Perhaps, this is one of the places where they poured their swords into the sea."

"Is that so..." Urashima's eyes were complicated, as if he couldn't bear it, "Master, let's go."

The inscriptions on these swords have long been corroded, and even the appearance is unclear. Except for the blade type, it is impossible to identify at all. Perhaps sleeping in the ocean is also a kind of destination.

Hoshino closed the box and lost interest in continuing to explore.But she was a little bit unhappy. It was rare to find a sunken ship, but she couldn't get any treasures. It must be too bad luck.No, she wants to search again.

The spiritual power wove into a fine net, sweeping through each box.

This is not, this is not there, this is wrong...

It was about to bottom out soon, and suddenly, the spiritual power net was touched.Hoshino's drooping eyelids moved slightly, and he concentrated on looking over.

In the darkness, a few fireflies seemed to be floating around.The fluorescent light is really too weak, and it is still covered at the bottom, so it is completely impossible to detect with the naked eye.

"Urashima! I found the treasure!" Hoshino pointed, "Quick, let's push the box above!"

Urashima didn't ask why, and immediately obeyed the order, and with two or three strokes, he pulled open the already messy box, revealing the innermost one.Under the two glowing bubbles, the firefly was completely invisible.

But even though Urashima didn't see Firefly, he knew that the box in front of him was different from others.Because the other boxes are all rusty and shattered when touched, and this box is much better preserved than them, but it is a little old.

"It's a treasure!" Urashima showed a big smile, and eagerly pushed the box over, "My lord, it's a treasure!"

"Let me see what's in there!"

The lock was easily opened, revealing several swords inside.Compared with the miserable appearance of other swords, these swords looked like they were critically ill but could still be saved.

"...My lord, this sword looks familiar." Urashima carefully picked up the top knife and looked it up closely.

This is a big sword, about one meter long, which is relatively short among big swords.It also has traces of seawater erosion on its body, but it is very shallow and has not hurt the root.

"Asu Weicheng failed in the battle with Ashikaga Takaji, and the blade of the love knife was damaged. When I retreated to the museum to rest, I dreamed that fireflies gathered around the blade. After waking up, I found that the blade had been repaired and it was intact as before, so I gave the love knife It's named 'Hodakaru'." Hoshino lowered his head, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I guess this knife should be Yingwan."

"Hodarimaru!" Urashima suddenly realized, and remembered Fusangshen who was as small as a child in Honmaru but was carrying a huge long sword, "That's right, this is Hotaru!"

Hoshino looked at the fluorescent light that seemed to be much weaker, and said in surprise: "I didn't expect that it is true that there will be fireflies to repair it after the injury. so many?"

"Uh, not sure..." Urashima replied weakly.

Fortunately, Hoshino didn't take it seriously, wiped his long sleeves, took the knife away, and muttered: "Obviously Xiaohumaru also has the legend of Inari Myokami, and his hand resources are reduced by half... Forget it, let’s fix it first and then talk..."

Hoshino's mood turned negative after a trip here, and she yawned. Just as she was about to say to leave, she heard Urashima exclaim in surprise, "My lord, I still have one!"

Another one? !

Hoshino blinked vigorously, and sure enough, he saw a familiar shadow among several unfamiliar swords.It may be that the hotaru pill is too big, covering it tightly.

This is a Wakizashi, perhaps thanks to Hotaru Maru, it has not suffered too much damage, so it can be recognized at a glance.

"This is Horikawa Kunihiro, right?!" Urashima asked happily, "I saw him show it off during the sparring."

Of course he is very familiar with his own sword, Hoshino nodded immediately: "That's right, it's Horikawa Kunihiro."

One by one, they checked all the swords and swords left in the box, and found no other companions they knew.Except for Hotaru and Horikawa, this box is just an ordinary sword without an inscription, and it is probably used to make up numbers.

On the way back, Urashima said happily, "It's all over now, Hotaru and Kunihiro must be very happy."

Hoshino paused, patted his head and said, "Don't tell them yet, we have to keep it a secret."

"Why?" Urashima was taken aback.

"Because it hasn't been repaired, it's so dilapidated and ugly, what if they will be sad when they find out?" Hoshino put his index finger on his lips, "Shhh - let's not tell them yet, we'll talk about it after it's repaired."

Makes sense.

Urashima nodded quickly, promising that he would never reveal the secret.

When we got back to the castle, it was already daylight.The summer sun always rises very early, urging people not to sleep late.

"It's been a busy night, let's go to rest." Hoshino said to Urashima with a smile.

Urashima Toruch pinched the corner of his clothes shyly and nervously, and said bravely, "Thank you, my lord, I'm really super happy tonight."

Before Hoshino could speak, Urashima suddenly rushed over.One person, one knife was standing very close, and Hoshino had no time to dodge.

"Mua! My lord, rest early too!" After speaking, Wakizashi ran back to the room.

Hoshino opened his eyes slightly, and touched the kissed cheek.

This kiss was made with a lot of force, and there was no aura at all. The wet breath and touch still remained on the surface of the skin, and it felt like being licked intimately by a cub.

"It's really..." Hoshino wiped it with a smile, and went back to the room to take a nap with his chest full of warmth.

Not long after, Fusangshen began to wake up one after another.

In the second half of the night, for some reason, Hotaru, who didn't sleep well, stretched his waist and walked in the aisle with a tired face, and ran into Horikawa Kunihiro who always got up early to prepare meals.

Horikawa Kunihiro didn't know what he was thinking about at first, but when he saw Hotaru, his eyes lit up.

"Hotaru! I..."

"Okay! Please stop talking!"

Hotaru swooped and covered Horikawa Kunihiro's mouth.

hmmmm? ?

Horikawa Kunihiro looked bewildered.

The corner of Hotaru's mouth curled into a hypocritical arc: "Please stop talking, I've heard you read Kanesan for 300 years, please let me go?"

Hotaru, who was tortured by the memory for half a night, recalled the nightmare of being crazy Amway and Izumi Mori Kanesada 300 years ago in an instant.

The author has something to say:

Horikawa: Let me tell you, Kanesan&*%@%#...

Hotaru: Oh (Indifference.jpg)

I also thought of the 300 years when I was forcibly fed to Amway.