[Touken Ranbu] I was a little fascinated by the painting style

99

There was depression in Benwan.

Kazunosuke Kazunosuke, who was sent to appease Fusangshen's emotions, knelt down in the middle of the conference hall. Although he was in charge of entertaining the guests and brought hot tea, the special commissioner named "Xiao" The member is still a little restless.

The fusangshen aura of this hommaru is too amazing.

The main seat of the hall is empty, and the left and right sides of the main seat and both sides of the hall are full of Fusangshin of this maru.

Kunihiro Yamababa, who is the original sword, sat on the left side of the main seat, but unlike usual, he took off his hood, revealing his face that was often praised by outsiders.

On the right side of the chief seat is the first elderly care group to arrive at Honmaru—Yaomaru. At this moment, he is holding a teacup. The winding mist blurs the expression of Fusangshen. The blond Fu Sangshen next to him looked easy to talk to.

It just looks.

Xiao pursed his lips, "We will try our best to find out about the disappearance of the god-inspector of Kihonmaru. Please be safe and calm, my lords."

"Moreover, we have stepped up our search on Wanwu Passage, and we will notify you as soon as we find something new..."

"Twelve hours." The cold words interrupted the commissioner Xiao.

Xiao Xiao, a high-ranking special commissioner, has never been treated like this before, and he frowned displeasedly, "My lord..."

"I only give you twelve hours to find the trace of our general." Said Yamabuchi Kunihiro expressionlessly.

"But we haven't found the spiritual power fluctuations of your god judges yet..."

"And we not only need to search for each era, but also the time nodes and branches of each era... These are tasks with a very heavy workload..." The special commissioner was so angry that he didn't even speak honorifics, but he suddenly stopped .

The cold and dark air suddenly rushed to his back, his pupils shrank suddenly, as if seeing something extremely terrifying, and then he showed a rather terrified expression.

After he regained his composure, he backed away with a frightened face, and his panicked face was full of fear.

"Six hours." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro lowered his eyes to look at the government commissioner who had no etiquette, and said in a flat tone.

"After six hours... we will take action in person."

100

The special commissioner of the time government crawled out of Honmaru like hell.

California Qingguang looked gloomy at the away government commissioner, "Can't we go to the general now!"

"No. It's not good for us to take care of the missing and hijacked god judges. If we skip them directly, we will probably be treated as Ankaku Honmaru tomorrow." Yamato Mamoru Anding also said with a gloomy face and a gloomy tone.

"Disgusting face." California Qingguang spat.

"Now, it depends on what Yamabagi Kirihiro and the others are going to do." Yamato Mamoru Ansada held up the scarf—this was a New Year's gift that Sancunding gave him during the New Year—turned around and planned to leave.

"If the general had chosen me..." Kiyomitsu's words stopped abruptly, because he saw Kunihiro Yamabuchi walking towards him.

He walked up to the compass where men with swords and swords set out for expeditions and expeditions, and stretched out a hand.

From Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro's body, he saw a faint light slowly radiating out.

California Qingguang was surprised, "What are you doing?!"

Yamabuchi Kunihiro didn't answer, he closed his eyes, drew out his spiritual energy and slowly followed the branches and nodes of time and space to search for the three-inch aura.

'call me'

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro tried to contact Sancunding with the help of the divine deed engraved in his soul.

'Calling...my name...'

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