[Touken Ranbu] Drinking River Stone in Diwan, Luzhou

Open your eyes, the distant sun and light are projected on the tatami made of fine bamboo through the beige paper.

The moment she realized that she was lying on her back, she tried to straighten up, but was tightly entangled in the cloth.

The man in front of him was wearing a black tuxedo, tall and thin, with short dark blue hair covering his right eye.Between the eyebrows is the exhaustion of those who have been in the service industry for many years.In the right hand is a strange wooden stick with a spherical object wrapped in white cotton at the top.The moment he felt the suspicious gaze of the unconscious woman, he narrowed his other eye, as if to show a smile, but the sharp eyes remained unchanged.

"We're not bad people. Please let me explain—"

No no no Cyclops you don't need to explain.Isn't this kind of scene the unfolding of a good young man who was kidnapped and sold to a Japanese bar and then forced into prostitution——

"Ahhhhhh——" The woman stopped her screaming after 0.5 seconds.

His Royal Highness nodded and smiled: "Hello." The background behind him was the blooming mountain flowers and the clear sky - the prince walked towards here, and his handsome silhouette moved into the shadows.

Date Nan seemed to be in a worse mood.However, when he stood up, he was indeed a little taller than the people next to him—"I'll untie it for you. I'm really sorry." His Royal Highness, who didn't seem to care about his companion's ridicule, quickly untied it gently. The body was restrained, and the rest of the hands were still wrapped tightly.

The figure at the back let out a groan of dissatisfaction, pushed open the paper sliding door heavily and left.The god-to-be-interrogated got used to the light in front of her eyes, and she looked around carefully.It turned out to be a modern antique Japanese garden.It is not the Zen place of Baisha and Heishi, but it is also a spring scene full of vitality.The man in front of him had Harajuku-style water-blue hair, but he was wearing a regular Prussian blue military uniform, a cloak with dark gold bronzing pattern on one side, decorated with orange-red ribbons and golden tassels.Gold on the other side—protector?

"Hasebuden has been waiting for you for a long time. It's in the next room, follow me."

Compared with the priest, this one looks more like an ordinary office worker male. "Compared to a powerless request, this is more like an order from everyone here. Is there any chance of winning as a powerless woman?"

"You'll scare her when you say that," laughed another. "Not competent? I won't let my judge say this easily. Then let me teach you the posture and aura of being a judge. Prepare to be raped by me."

"It's too bullying for you to scare her like this."

"That's so ugly, Awataguchiden. I just wanted to convey our wishes in a simple and clear way."

"The judge looked surprised. You haven't introduced yourself yet, have you?"

"That's not an important thing. It's the point that the judge understands his job responsibilities."

"I can't help it. Don't worry, we won't do anything to harm you. The Fusangshin here, the name of the sword is へしべ Hasebe. I am also the Fusangshin who lives in the sword, and the name is the first issue. Shock. This is not in a dream or another dimension. Although it has caused you trouble, I hope you can listen to our request."

"Hey! We meet again! I forgot to introduce myself just now, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, girl, you can call me Mitsutada! I'll show you around Honmaru." The blindfolded man from before quickly blinked his one-eyed eyes at the judge, "Let's shake hands and get to know-" —”

The sound of conversation in the room disappeared at some point.The focus of the audience was frozen on the swollen hands that were bound like fractured plaster casts.I don't know if it's intentional, or it's really hard to untie.

The person who was probably the instigator muttered in a low voice: I forgot...the thread...where is it...as the ancestor of the Longboat School, this moment is not handsome at all...

Minister Hasebe who was sitting at the desk kindly handed over the scissors.

"Does your hand hurt? I'm sorry, I didn't think at the time how I would be able to tie so many..." Before the words finished, a group of children in military uniforms pointed curiously at the judge.Yizhen hurriedly came out to introduce his younger brothers.

Not far from the corridor is the staircase.Upstairs is a distinct men's bedroom style.Colorful comic magazines are spread on the floor, and the small table with thin legs struggles to keep its balance as if facing the waves.On the side sheets were piled randomly, magazines were scattered and spread out, and there were thick mattresses and pillows underneath. It seemed that in the middle... there was a humanoid creature slowly turning over.

"The Inquisitor is back, guys!"

"Oh, hello, hello." The head that was pressing the handle concentratedly pulled the Osaka accent loudly without looking back, "Is it time to eat again? I'll go down in a while and wait for me to finish this round of Eyes of Heaven."

The dark-skinned man nearby who was listening to the song glanced outside the door and nodded rhythmically.

"Oh... Long time no see..." The person in the blanket lying on the ground let out a muffled voice, which was regarded as a formal response.

"Then I won't bother you for now..." She shrank back outside the door.

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong scratched his head in embarrassment. "Now these are the only people in Honmaru, hiss... how do I remember that there are many other people here? Never mind... It seems that Foxnosuke hasn't seen it for a long time?"

The sprawling corridor was submerged in the darkness in the distance.Like a factory warehouse that has been abandoned for a long time, the green vines stretch out their tentacles unscrupulously and take the railings as their own.But the most important thing right now is not to start a new expedition route.

The examiner rubbed his palm with a troubled expression on his face. "Excuse me——Although I'm a little embarrassed in front of men...Where is...the restroom?" You wait for a while." She gently closed the door.

Maybe an upset stomach?Human women are said to spend an average of five times as much time in the bathroom as men.Guangzhong shrugged and walked towards the door.

"Hey~ This is the third time we met today?" He winked at the interrogator who dragged his muddy feet in the railing. "Since I ran to the racecourse on my own initiative, should I take you around on a horse? But this time, it will take a lot of effort to slip off the horse."

"Okay~ But next time? I accidentally got my feet dirty, where is the bathroom?" The room of the former God Inspector had equipment from the future.he said.The two returned to the wooden corridor just now. "Dozuo Kan だけどね. Use my handkerchief." He lowered his head and took it and put it on his knee. It turned out to be a picture of a brown bear brother and a white bear sister.Annoyed, the judge vigorously wiped off the dirt that had been stained when he ran downhill barefoot through the window just now.There are several scratches on the floor steps under the feet.

After a long while, the interrogator who had been strongly feeling the other party's nervous gaze raised her head, and she noticed that Fu Sangshen's pupils were golden, and the back of his swallowtail was shaking slightly uneasily. "Take what happened just now as a secret between us... If you run away in my hands, the consequences will not be too bad if others find out...I promise, I won't use rough methods in the future." The judge nodded, thinking back to a moment ago Seeing the scene outside the city gate, something deep in the throat seems to be about to roll up.

who I am.Where do I come from.Where am I going.Born as a human being, the eternal three questions.

After a sleepless night, the examiner opened his eyes, and the sound of pattering rain made the room dull and gloomy.Realizing that she was covered in cold sweat, she hurriedly opened the small room to wash her whole body.A closed space of about 3 square meters, a small pool between the bathroom facilities, no windows, and a weak exhaust fan.The person in the mirror had disheveled hair and confused eyes, and the water mist blurred his vision in an instant.

Scattered into mud and dust.In the courtyard, the flowers and plants that someone had planted a long time ago withered in the storm last night into a pool of blurred darkness.In the rain that lasted until this morning, several hydrangeas near the corridor crawled deeply or shallowly towards the marble slab.Yuan Shanyi's inconceivable speed was gradually dyed, and it was silently crimson.

Yiqi put down the white porcelain cup with satisfaction, and walked to the room of the new occupant.He habitually tightened his gloves before knocking lightly on the door.

"Who is it?" The interrogator was frightened by the unexpected guest's morning call service.What I hold in my hand may be a mug used by someone else, and it is a Christmas red model that I bought as a gift for a certain coffee.She accidentally spilled a little warm water, her ankles were warm and wet, and she opened the door tremblingly, revealing a gap the size of half a fist.

"Good morning, is the interrogator ready?" The interrogator was wearing pajamas, and immediately grasped the doorknob and closed it quickly. "Sorry...I'm waiting outside the door."

Clothes that had been hanging on hangers were gone.Hanging in the closet are dark blue arrow-patterned clothes and a red two-foot hakama.There were black and white socks in the drawer, and the judge put on the black pair without hesitation, and then found a large bowknot and a comb of the same color as the lower hakama in the wooden box in the cabinet.There were also several unopened bottles of sunscreen lotion and liquid foundation in the box, and there were charcoal black eyeliner and red dye lying at the bottom, which seemed to be left by someone.

About 10 minutes later, Fu Sangshen, who was still guarding the door, greeted the interrogator again. "Today I will be on duty to accompany you..."

Before the words were finished, a white shadow flashed between the two of them, and that person lifted the half-shoulder cloak off the other person's body with his hands as if playing a prank. "Hey!" Seemingly used to the other party's jokes, he asked calmly, "What's the matter here?"

"Let's take a look at you, who are also four flowers~ By the way, let's take a look at the god judge... Where is the big bow? Tsurumaru, I went to several stores to buy it~ Taffeta is very rare now Well~ The proprietress specifically told me that if you buy it for a girl, it must be of high quality... But when I left, Dana-san looked at me strangely for a long time. Is it true that men in this world never buy it for girls? What about things?"

"Tsuramaru Kuninaga, I will always bring you the freshest surprise~" He tilted his head and blinked, smiling innocently like a child.As if he was infected by the exaggerated movements and humorous narration of the man in white in front of him, he said with a smile on his face, "Speaking of which, it is thanks to Tsurumaru that the judge came here."

The smile on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face froze, he seemed to be feeling the back of his head in embarrassment, then put his finger into the small metal ring of the decoration on his body, and gently straightened the gold chain.Yiqi Yizhen took a step forward and patted Tsurumaru's shoulder, nodded and smiled in the direction of the God Judge, "Turn right on the first floor is the cafeteria, the God Judge Hall must be hungry." His voice was still melodious.

She decided to walk away quickly and almost fell on the stairs not far away.It's an amazing place.Except for my own room, it seems that all of them are Japanese-style wooden buildings like historical places.The second floor waited silently for her to slip down.

"Oh, morning." Like a father who has been tired for many years and is in a period of burnout, Yaki Hasebe just raised his eyes from the newspaper and looked at the interrogator who came to say hello. Only this room on the first floor is lit. , It was extremely silent in the rain filled with water vapor.The familiar guest just now had soiled the floor, and Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was trying to wipe the corridor on the first floor with a rag.

On the table in front of you, jars of purple-red jam, chocolate sauce, butter, etc. are like soldiers standing in line, neatly arranged between white bread and puff balls; on the other side of the table are two rows of small bowls of miso soup and slightly steaming white rice.

When the judge was hesitating whether to have a Western-style breakfast or a Japanese-style breakfast, he found that the rain had stopped outside.The sun peeped faintly through the gaps in the clouds, and cast it carefully in the courtyard, and the fog that enveloped the hommaru had not completely dissipated.The splendid spring scenery in the courtyard yesterday was like a dream, and the cool and gurgling flow under the bridge is flowing into the distance.A man named Yaki Hasebe handed over a cup of tea and casually explained that not only the sword, but even the environment would be affected by the God-inspector.

Then why haven't you been influenced by me, turned into good people, showed kindness, and let me go back quickly?This kind of abandoned country house that seems to have ghost stories happening everywhere is really not suitable for me...

But here comes the problem—she thought blankly, biting the white bread, waiting for the sticky butter to slowly melt between her lips and teeth.

who am I?