Do not sleep

This is an interrogation room on the same floor as the room where Token Fusangshin was held, but in the opposite position.

The examiner of Diablo Honmaru is named Abe Kimura, male, 34 years old, and a member of the Abe clan of the current Onmyoji family.

And this god judge is here right now.

"I'm a member of Abe's direct branch, let me go quickly if you are sensible, otherwise..."

"Ah---" Abe Kimura, who was sitting on the electric chair, screamed.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I accidentally pressed the switch." Wu Hutui straightened up pretendingly, touching left and right on the console with his fingers.

"..." Seeing the unlucky Abe Kimura screaming, it's not just Akashi/National Bank who is a little bit cool.

Thinking about the few knives that were broken in front of him at the beginning, Akashi/Guo Xing, who originally wanted to stop the five tigers from retreating, decided to lie on a chair beside him and pretended to be dead.

Who cares, the five tigers are not afraid of retreating, he has nothing to be afraid of.

"Let me ask you, why is there no dagger in this pill?" Wuhu Tui asked.

The five tigers retreated to find a few more friends to play with, so they came to this Diablo Honmaru to find knives. As a result, the mechas caught in this Diablo Honmaru for a long time, but they didn't even see a short knife.

And not only short swords, but also younger ribs. At most, there is only one adult-looking smiling Qing Jiang in this pill.

"...I hate children, and what's the use of short knives, they are all rubbish." Abe Kimura, who had been tossed a lot, suppressed the tyranny in his heart, and had to bow his head honestly under the eaves.

Honest, but still unwilling.

The five tigers retreated and blinked.

"Xiaoye, Xiaoye, hang this man out of the mecha." Wuhu Tui shouted loudly.

Xiaoye Zuowenwen in the cockpit heard the sound from the monitor, and immediately pressed a few buttons, and Abe Kimura and his chair slid down from the bottom of the interrogation room, hanging upside down on the right thigh of the mecha.

"..." Looking at himself tens of meters above the ground, Abe Kimura's brain was congested.

"What's annoying, what's annoying, we are so cute and hate us, it looks dark and twisted inside, no wonder Honmaru will fall in secret." Wuhu Tui said indignantly.

Hmm, Xiaoye Zuowen, who watched the monitoring, nodded in support of the five tigers in the empty cockpit.

That's right, they are so cute that they don't hate it.

...No, I think you're a little bit misunderstanding the definition of cute.

(￣ー￣) This is Akashi/National Bank, which has suffered a lot.

After giving a lesson to Diablo Honmaru's garbage judge, the five tigers retreated and dragged Akashi/National Bank back to the cockpit.

"I think it's a bit strange." Wu Hutui took out a few lollipops and shared them, staring at the surroundings of the screen without blinking.

"What's so strange?" Xiaoye Zuowen confirmed that there was no red dot representing Token Fusangshen on the screen, and silently took out a persimmon.

"This main pill has too much space." Five Tigers withdrew a few maps and said vaguely while biting a lollipop.

"They're about the same size as our Honmaru."

"The strangest thing is our Honmaru." Akashi/National Bank complained.

And among them, the Five Tigers retreating is the most abnormal.

"The scope of spiritual power is also very wide, and the God-inspector of Diablo Honmaru is obviously weak, and his spiritual power cannot be that strong." Five Tigers kicked Akashi/Guo Xing and continued.

"So what?" Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen asked.

"Maybe it's some kind of formation, the judge of this Honmaru is from the Abe family." Akashi/Kunikyo said lazily.

Back when he was just a sword, the Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei was famous in the island country.

"After all, he is a descendant of Abe Seimei." Akashi/National Bank said.

"With such a descendant, this is really the worst time Abe Seimei has been hacked." Wu Hutui said with a click of his lollipop.

"Hey, do you think Abe Seimei would jump out of the coffin in anger if he knew that he had such a descendant?"

"...I just know that if Yiqi Yizhen knew that his younger brother had become like this, he might be angrily lying in the coffin." Akashi/Guoxing muttered in a low voice.

——He only dared to mutter in a low voice, if Wuhu Tui heard it, he would definitely be kicked.

It's a pity that the five tigers were too busy eating lollipops to hear.

"Shall we go back now?" Saya Zuowen asked looking at the dark night of Diablo Honmaru on the screen.

"Set the mode to automatic flight, and you'll probably be able to return to Honmaru tomorrow morning." Wuhu Tui yawned, put the driver's seat flat into a small bed, and lay down.

"Good night." Five Tigers retreated.

"Good night." Xiaoye Zuowen said after turning off the lights.

"Good night." Akashi/National Bank, who had been on his mind for a whole day, was also tired.

The night was like black ink, and the huge humanoid mech flew forward at a constant speed in mid-air, traveling through the space in the direction of Wuhu retreating their Honmaru.

"..." This is Abe Kimura who was hung outside the mech.

"..." and the warehouse where a group of Sword Fusangshen were imprisoned in darkness after the lights were turned off in the mecha.

very quiet.

The silence before the storm.

The author has something to say: Five Tigers retreat: I am so cute

Xiaoye left text: um huh

Revolving around the various daily routines of the five tigers retreating, this volume focuses on the daily life of swords and swords, so compare your heart!

The shape is limited to forging, and none of the 300 furnaces produced one, and my heart is full...

Seeking comfort, asking for support, rolling~~~

Oh, by the way, I saw someone cast a mine, thank you for your support~~~

Please irrigate, please collect, thank you~~~~~