365 days of playing the knife

In fact, Tsurumaru has always felt that he was lucky. When he was summoned by the God Judge, apart from a few short knives and knives in Honmaru, he was the only Taidao.Coupled with his rarity and his outstanding appearance among all kinds of swords, it is conceivable that his future in this Honmaru must be good.

——There is a major premise in this sentence, the judge is a good person.

Just like setting up a flag that should not be set up, Tsurumaru discovered when he first entered the battle that the combat power of those short knives and fighting knives was completely different from what he knew!Obviously, they are all full-level bosses after polarization!

A full-level polarized sword in ordinary clothes? ? ?Tsurumaru said that the scare was a bit severe.

Maybe it’s because I’ve lived too long as a sword, even though I’ve just been awakened now, using the level to mark Xiaomengxin’s Tsurumaru, who is currently level 1, is more thoughtful than those who have been in this honmaru for a long time The fusangshen are too transparent.

He noticed that Wu Hutui, who had always been soft and timid, secretly hid in the grass holding a somewhat familiar Taidao.Noticed that Yamato Morita stared at a red initial sword for a while, but did not move.Noticing that Imai is stroking a naginata, with an expression on his face that looks like he's about to cry.There are also Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro and Aizen Kunitoshi who ignore everything and pretend to be spying on the enemy.

"...Ah!" Aizen Kunijun with a head of fiery red hair yelled, then smiled and looked at his companions who had attracted his attention.He secretly glanced at Jinjian, then scratched his head, "It's nothing! I just remembered the snack that Jinjian promised me yesterday, and I'm a little hungry."

"..." Jin Jian immediately realized what was happening, and showed a lively smile, "It's in my room! I'll give it to you when I get back."

Wu Hutui seemed to believe it, and nodded obediently and quietly.Yamato Mori looked indifferent, and didn't know what was going on in his heart.Yamabasaki Kunihiro pulled the tattered cloak on him, but didn't say a word.

"Hmm... Is it the kind of dessert for human beings?" Tsurumaru's smile didn't have a hint of gloom, and it was easy to give others a good impression that they wanted to get close to. "I'm also a little curious about what it tastes like."

"Then I'll give you some when I go back." Imamori tilted his head and smiled, then walked to Aizen's side very naturally, and kicked something into the grass with subtle movements.

So Tsurumaru's luck has been really good all the time, just a gust of wind blew by, so that Tsurumaru's weak investigation, which is incomparable with the short knife, can see things in the grass, and only his current position can see it. ——It is a sword that can only be described as beautiful, with the moon hanging high in the sky and far away engraved on it.

It is not clear whether it was the information sent to him by the government of time, or if he had seen the sword accidentally in the thousand years, anyway, Tsurumaru immediately realized the name of the sword.

Why did Jinjian hide "Mikazuki Zongjin" in such a sneaky way?Obviously, the behavior of this group of companions just now seems to have agreed on something, is it very tacit?Why did Aizen remind Imaiken?The relationship between Lai Pai and the Santiao family is so good?

In fact, as long as Tsurumaru stays longer, he can realize that because Imaiken can temporarily believe that in the current bunt, there is only Aizen.

And now, one question after another appeared in Tsurumaru's mind.But for him, the most important question for now should be...

As a Taidao with low scouting, this group of polarized short fighters can completely avoid him to do these things.Why do you want to express it specially?Why let him see it?

Is this a test...or is it a reminder?

Tsurumaru lowered his shining golden eyes, hiding everything in his heart first.When they went back, Tsurumaru didn't express a word of doubt when he saw Yamabuki Kunihiro holding two "Yamabuki Kirihiro" instead of the other swords that they encountered on the way that were not in the Honmaru.

Even before the god judge showed his anger, he claimed the credit with a friendly and hearty smile, "I found both of them! It was only because I was having trouble using the Time Converter that I asked Yamabashi Kiritou to help me get them." Just a moment. Will you be surprised? Master."

The god judge probably enjoyed the gesture of a rare sword like Tsurumaru calling her master, nodded dignifiedly, and asked Yamabukiri to put the two swords in the warehouse and left.

Yamabasaki Kunihiro thanked him with a complicated expression, and then quietly walked in this direction.The few remaining Fu Sangshen seemed to want to say something to him, but finally left without saying a word, and returned to their room.

Tsurumaru has always been a lively character. Thousands of years have made him very disgusted with boredom. He loves to be frightened, and he rarely deliberately makes traps to lure others in. One of the things he will often do is to notice the passing of his companions and then suddenly appear to scare them. one jump.

Just like now.

"Wow!" Tsurumaru suddenly jumped out and shouted, so frightened that Imken almost dropped the dim sum on the plate.

"It's Tsurumaru Temple..." Imaken let out a breath, then handed the plate in front of Tsurumaru with a puffy face, "Desired dessert."

"Thank you!" Tsurumaru took it, trying to control the balance by placing it on top of his head.Imaiken was obviously a short sword, but after he calmed down, he looked at Tsurumaru like a calm elder brother with a gentle expression.

"Looking at me like that, I'll be embarrassed." Tsurumaru said with a smile, his golden pupils were shining brightly, he held the plate on his head with both hands, and slightly lowered his head to look at the girl who just reached his waist. Small knife.

"Hey..." Jin Jian smiled and said in a low voice, "I heard that Sanriyue also likes this kind of dessert."

Tsurumaru: "...I heard?"

"Because I haven't seen Sankaiyue yet." Mentioning this, Imken, who was still lively at first, became a lot more depressed in an instant, and he muttered in a low tone. "After all, I am a knife that never existed, how could it be..."

"Eh?" Tsurumaru's eyes widened in surprise.

Jinjian immediately realized that he had accidentally said something wrong, and immediately shook his head to explain, "I mean...meaning that I was sent to the temple by my father when I was born, and I grew up with monks! Sanriyue was also sent to the Yuan family when he was born, in the eyes of Sanriyue, I probably never existed in his life!"

Although it is very easy to talk to this simple short knife, Tsurumaru did not do so, he made a look like before, "That's it."

"Yeah!" Imai nodded vigorously, afraid that he would accidentally say something again, ran forward two steps barefoot, turned around and waved at Tsurumaru, "I have an appointment with Aizen Alright, I'm leaving first."

"Goodbye." Tsurumaru waved a free hand as well.Then Tsurumaru returned to his room with the snack in his hand, staring at the delicate and lovely plate of wagashi, hesitantly picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth, "... so sweet!"

Did that Sanriyue actually like this kind of sweet and greasy dessert?He thought so.

Then, probably like most of the god-judgment jokes, Tsurumaru Kuninaga is a European knife, not just a European knife with white skin-except for a little skinny personality.

Anyway, now, Tsurumaru's good luck is also shown here.Tsurumaru, who has only been here for two days and hasn't figured out the problem yet, was lazily sleeping on the roof, and coincidentally ran into the scene where the judge went berserk.

"It's a short knife again!" Across the tiles, Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't hear it very clearly, but he chose a good location, which happened to be the roof above the knife forging room.As long as he hooked his feet to some gaps in the roof, he could see Wu Hutui's teary-eyed appearance through the window screen with his head down.

In front of Tsurumaru, the gentle and reserved God interrogator cursed at Wuhutui. The vicious words in his mouth made Tsurumaru, who had seen a lot for thousands of years, couldn't help but tremble, not to mention always timid. The cowardly five tigers retreated.

"Master...Master..." Wu Hu retreated and lowered his head, and said cautiously, "Yes... can I not..."

"You want to intercede for them?" The god judge with her back to Tsurumaru interrupted Wu Hutui's words, her tone was contemptuous, "Okay. If you get me the crescent moon, I won't do that again."

"me……"

"By the way, wasn't Tsurumaru the one you brought back? It seems that your luck is also good." The judge snorted, and even mentioning the rare knife like Tsurumaru didn't make her show any more enthusiasm. Feelings, "Don't think I don't know your tricks."

"I'll give you another week." The judge left this sentence, and pushed open the door violently, so frightened that Tsurumaru quickly hid back in the blind spot of the judge on the roof.

"..." Wu Hutui, who was left alone in the forging room, slowly curled up, and he called Brother Yiqi and the names of his other brothers in a low voice with tears in his mouth.Then he said with a deep apology, "I'm sorry... Your Highness Tsurumaru..."

Sure enough, he couldn't hide from Dagger's investigation, Tsurumaru suppressed his negative emotions and jumped off the roof. "Can you tell me now? What happened?"

But even now, Wu Hutui still covered his face and shook his head, his clear golden eyes were full of pain.He said to Tsurumaru, "His Majesty Tsurumaru...your, your luck is really good..."

"so……?"

"When we go out...although...we will do that, but...but..." Wuhu bowed his head, not daring to look at Tsurumaru, "but I have never met so many times in such a short period of time... Phase [-] brother!"

Every time he saw Brother Yiqi...he couldn't help but think...how great it would be if Brother Yiqi could appear and pat his head.But he knew he couldn't do this, because... If Brother Yiqi knew what happened here, Brother Yiqi would be so uncomfortable...

"If I go out with you..." Wuhu Tui suddenly raised his head, his clear golden pupils were even stained a little red, "Could it be possible...to meet His Highness Sanriyue sooner...?"

Before Tsurumaru was startled by his words, Wu Hutui covered his mouth in disbelief, stood up in horror and ran out.