365 days of playing the knife

Amusement parks during the day and at night can almost be said to be two places.

The colorful night lights are dazzling, wrapped around various amusement facilities and buildings, and the small and exquisite street lights on the roadside are also lit to illuminate the direction.

And what attracted Ran and Tsurumaru's attention the most was the tallest Ferris wheel, which was also their terminal.

They spent too long in the train restaurant, and the setting sun that originally dyed everything reddish orange had already completely disappeared.Looking at the sky now, in addition to a crescent moon, there are only stars that are not so obvious.

At this moment, each cockpit on the Ferris wheel is lit with different colors, including the brackets.

The playground now seems to be more crowded than during the day, especially the Ferris wheel, which has always been a holy place for dating.

Ticket sales and queuing are very lively, but basically every half minute can change a seat, so the queuing speed is also very fast.Just waited less than 5 minutes.

The Ferris wheel does not deliberately make a glass base to make people feel exciting, and it is quite satisfactory, neither good nor bad.

Because the selling point here has always been its height higher than ordinary ferris wheels.

The Ferris wheel spins very slowly, so it doesn't go up very fast.The entire cockpit is sealed, and Luan can only see the outside scenery by lying in front of the glass.

Looking down at the surrounding scenery from a high place, what you see is always different from what you usually see, or it can be explained that the usual chaos has never observed where you are now.

Now that he finally managed to calm down, Ranya obediently didn't say anything to spoil the atmosphere.

If Ran turned his head to look at Tsurumaru at this moment, he would probably be able to see the starry night scene reflecting the little lights on the ground in those golden pupils.But it seems that there is no way to reveal any light, and it seems inexplicably obscure and complicated.

It must have been silent for a long time, the Ferris wheel was spinning slowly and was about to rise to the highest point, and the chaotic eyes were still looking out of the window, looking at the small houses and figures on the ground that had become like dust.Only then did Luan speak, his voice was still as crisp as usual, but it sounded less lively than usual, "Tsuraru-san."

"what happened?"

"..." Hearing this question, Luan suddenly didn't know what to say.

In fact, thinking about it, what is he going to do with so much research, anyway, maybe he will leave this world soon.What's the difference after confirming whether this Tsurumaru is the one he met before?

Anyway, even if this Tsurumaru is really that one, he can't explain to the other party, in fact, he is the one who turned him into a cat, Mikazuki Munechi, and the one who strangled him after he turned into a cat.

He's just...an ordinary god judge who wants to reunite with his swordsmen as soon as possible.

In 2205, powerful humans with spiritual power are becoming rarer and rarer.The regulations of the government of the time are not as perfect as they are now, and the assessment of the god judges is not clear. Almost all human beings with spiritual power will be hired with high salaries.

——It’s just that the inferiority of human beings has always existed.For swordsmen who are handsome and instinctively get close to their "master" because of the source of spiritual power, how can the untrained teenagers and girls who are just ordinary people not be attracted, or have something that they shouldn't have? thoughts.

...There are also those spiritual examiners who cannot summon rare swords due to low spiritual power and have unstable moods, so they cannot treat the existing so-called common swords as usual.

What's more, there are still some human beings whose existence itself is "evil".

How could the talents cultivated by those big families easily leave the family and come to Honmaru.

This caused the initial government of time to be quite chaotic, and these reasons were also one of the triggers for the later outbreak.

He didn't know exactly what happened in the middle. He heard from his family that there was a big change in the time government during that time, and many people died - including his parents.

So he became an orphan.

According to the swords, his father is a very gentle but not strong human being, while his mother is just an ordinary person.

Back then, in order to chase after his mother, his father mobilized Quan Benwan to think about what girls like and what to give to catch up with girls.

After catching up, all Honmaru let out a sigh of relief.

Later, their parents died for a while, and their Honmaru swords at that time were not rare swords. Even if they were highly trained, they were all existing in most Honmaru.

In this way, his home Honmaru was almost abandoned, but after being told of the existence of his newborn child.Quan Honmaru simply proposed to his superiors and handed over the child to them.

The Government of Time was also insanely busy at the time, checked with the witch and found that he had spiritual power, so he agreed.

So his Honmaru can be said to be the second generation Honmaru, and all the original swords were originally his father's swords.

But Dad is not as capable as him, even if he finds a new knife after going out, his spiritual power is not enough to summon them.

But ah, although Honmaru's strength is not as strong as other Honmaru's, this group of fusangshen who are easily influenced by the gods, can be said to be newborns, were well educated by his father.

From the very beginning, his father told the swordsmen that meeting is fate, and separation is inevitable. Their god judges are not a necessity for your swords, and your swords themselves are the most important.

Dad, he taught the swordsmen human emotions, taught them not to complain, taught them gentleness, and taught them not to be influenced by foreign objects.

So as long as he can remember, he has been surrounded by these swords who accompanied him gently and taught him the same way.

——Well, even so, he has a few knives in his family, but he still doesn't like the current government very much.

At this time, the policies issued by the government are already quite formal, and the training of the examiners is also going on.

Originally thought that his life would be as simple as this and spend with the swords until he died of old age.

Unexpectedly, the time-traveling army had a leader, found a very important node, and tried to prevent the swords that are now fighting against them from being forged...

The most important problem is that they almost made it.

Although the bodies of the swords have not disappeared, they can no longer be transformed into human bodies because of their lack of faith due to their previous experiences being disrupted.

But what is even more surprising is that after greatly weakening the strength of their government of time, the time retrograde army also weakened for some reason.

This has led to the now delicate balance point.

It also allowed the high-level government of the time to seize the opportunity to find one and the only way.

Let the god judges who are familiar with swords use high technology and their compatibility with their own sword Fusangshen (spirits) (from the spiritual power of the god judges) to act as swords to go to other worlds and gain other The belief of people in the world (or it can be interpreted as the recognition that the swords exist.)

Although he always felt that this was a stupid way... But based on the fact that he had felt the reaction of his own sword, he kept traveling in different worlds with hope.until now.

"Ran—Ran, Ran Yoshimitsu? Kid Rantoshiro—" Tsurumaru tirelessly whispered his name in Ran's ear.

Obviously it was Luan who took the initiative to speak, but he didn't expect that after calling his name, Luan would be immersed in his own thoughts, and he couldn't get back to his senses no matter how much he yelled.

"...I heard it." Luan murmured, thinking of those messy things in his mind, he couldn't get up, and his whole body seemed to be listless.

"What's wrong?" Tsurumaru rubbed his confused head. "Looks very unhappy."

"Because I wasn't very happy in the first place." He continued to look out with his chin propped up, only to realize that the cockpit was already down at this time, and he missed the scenery at the highest point.Naturally, with a little grievance in his voice, he said, "I miss my brothers."

"..." Tsurumaru couldn't answer this sentence.

"But Xiao Tui doesn't want me to go find him." Luan said again.

"..." sounds like the following.

"so--"

"So?" Sure enough.

"Tsuramaru-san, can you go to Xiao Tui and help me see how he is doing now." He opened his eyes wide and tried to be cute to get Tsurumaru to agree.

"sure."

"I promise I won't be with...Eh? You agree?" Blinking her eyes, she didn't realize it.

"Yes, I agree." Tsurumaru knocked his head in confusion, "Did you just mean to say follow me?"

"No, no, how could I say that~" As soon as Tsurumaru agreed, Ran immediately cheered a little, and made a comparison to the glass.

"That's right—" Tsurumaru said.

"Ang huh?" Luan was puzzled.

"No, it's nothing." Tsurumaru tore off the messy hair rope, and the long orange hair fell down in one fell swoop.Before he could react in a daze, Tsurumaru immediately fled in the direction of the door opening automatically.

"...Tsuramaru-san, stop for me!!!" Ranto Shiro, who was belatedly aware of it, exploded all of a sudden. You must know that a few hairs were almost broken by following the hair rope just now. Tsurumaru used too much force!

Therefore, Tsurumaru Kuninaga then proved with facts that the Taidao can never outrun the short sword.Well, still a polarized dagger, still at night.

Tsurumaru seemed to be struggling to tear off Ranto Shiro, who was lying on top of him and strangling his neck, but the movement was not big, obviously just playing around.So the chaos went on for a while and just remained motionless on Tsurumaru's back, pretending to be tired and asking Tsurumaru to carry it back.

And Tsurumaru also complained loudly, saying that Luan was too cunning, and he was also very tired.

Hearing the sniggering sound of the small dagger next to his ear, Tsurumaru thought, this is the right thing to do.

——Ranto Shiro just needs to keep doing what he likes, and then laugh happily without any scruples.

The author has something to say: It’s nice to be gentle.