When being possessed by the Honmaru

"Okay, Mr. Kuroda, let's come here..." Mr. Akiyama came back to his senses, and greeted Hasebe to discuss and arrange the new part of his lines. The young man with chestnut hair resisted and was about to speak. Signed at the door to remind them of the time.

"It's noon! Let's eat first! Let's go, I'm starving!" Hasebe heaved a sigh of relief as if he had been rescued, and fled away from Director Akiyama and Director Suzuki with a snap.The back of the fleeing image is extremely impatient to wait for the elementary school students who are the first to rush out the door.

He can't care about anything now—as long as he is not forced to say those lines against the lord, let him do anything!

"..." Director Suzuki's expression also became helpless.

any idea?When your immediate boss and company directors are in your crew together, it’s not just about eating on time, don’t try to procrastinate a little bit.

He shook his head and gave up. He clapped his hands and made a crisp sound, signaling that everyone should come here first and go to eat.

The atmosphere in the lively rehearsal venue suddenly relaxed. Everyone lined up to hand over the script books and knives to the staff of the props team, and then walked to the restaurant outside the door in twos and threes.Relying on his speed, Imai ran to Yamabashi Kirihiro's side first, and asked with concern: "You, what you rehearsed...is it alright?"

Because there are cameras used to record sideshows everywhere, and Jinjian is not very familiar with everyone's aliases, so he can only ask tactfully.He looked carefully at Kunihiro Yamabagiri, and then looked up at Hikiri and Kagemaru next to him, but he couldn't say what he was worried about.

"It's okay." Yamabuki Kiri Kunihiro replied vaguely in a low voice.But he lowered the sheet and left in a hurried pace, his back looked a bit embarrassed.

"...Is it really all right?" California Qingguang chased after him twice, opened his mouth or gave up.He put his hands on Yamato Moran's shoulders, looked in that direction and muttered.

"Leave him alone." Sankaiyue shook her head, using her eyes to stop the knee pill who was impatiently trying to catch up.

"Trust him, I know he will come out." Yamabuku Kunihiro reflexively restrained his hearty "Kaka Ka" laughter, and said so calmly.The specific reason is very clear in the lines - he believes that the brother just lacks a time to sort out his thoughts.

Brother, it is Kunihiro's first masterpiece!

"...?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga listened quietly, full of doubts and did not speak.He was secretly observing all the men with swords present - because he felt that some people's attitudes were not right a long time ago.Especially Hishikiri and Mikazuki were his focus of observation, and after such an extension, the situation became clear at a glance: the reason for their wrong attitude was all related to Yamabukiri Kunihiro.

But what's wrong with Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro?

This is the problem that Tsurumaru Kuninaga is wondering about now.

"Brother Kinoshita, did you get into the drama too much?" Little Shinji raised his head and asked, half understanding.He is a seven-year-old boy adopted by Oda Writer. He has soft black hair and baby fat on his cheeks. He is always very shy and dare not look directly at others.But this time he was cast in the role of the juvenile god judge, and Shinji's performance in practice was much better than usual.

"Shinji, let's go eat." Oda Sakunosuke is now a staff member of the film crew. He helped to light the props and script books that he had collected, and took the time to reach out and rub the little boy's hair without saying much.

Compared to others, Oda Sakunosuke had some unusual guesses in his heart.

It's the same in "...", he looked back at director Suzuki and Akiyama's direction with an indescribable expression, he didn't know whether to praise their boldness or be surprised that they poked the pain points of a group of sword gods so accurately.Especially when the director wants to make persistent efforts, he doesn't even know how horrible he has done.

Zhong Ye looked at them and trembled for them.

In the restaurant, the tempting aroma of food has diffused.The chubby shop owner wore a brand-new white chef uniform, and stood behind one of the windows with a smile, waiting to serve his proud signature curry rice to others—although his house and shop were all blown up, But later, people from Hong Kong//Black came to help with repairs and compensation.

Before his shop reopened, the shop owner simply packed his luggage and joined the crew. He was just an ordinary person, and he had no other way to repay the kindness of saving his life. He could only come here to help with the cooking and do his best.

"Mr. Yano, we..." Kagemaru held back for a moment before switching the address, looking at his brother worriedly.He has already packed his meals and is about to find a place to sit down.But he purposely looked around, searched all over the restaurant but couldn't find the figure of the lord, and Kemaru felt more and more uneasy.

"There is no surveillance here." Mustache picked out the farthest corner, checked the surroundings before putting down the tray, and signaled to his younger brother that he could explain clearly.The two brothers sat down opposite each other at the table, neither intending to move their chopsticks.

"Is it really all right, my lord?" Kagemaru lowered his voice and asked.He was biting the bullet when he was reading his lines, but after the performance, the more he thought about it, the more entangled and worried he became.

"Well, it's alright, my lord doesn't need our interruption now." Mustache said softly in understanding, lowering his eyes.

That being said though - that's what his reason told him: 'My lord knows what they're doing, so it doesn't matter'.But after a long time, Higakiri felt troubled and overwhelmed for the first time in his heart.

Their brothers are the swords handed down from the Heian era, and they have lived long enough to underestimate many things.I feel indifferent to most things in the world.But this doesn't include one thing - mustache never thought that one day he would hurt his master.

Even with the lord's permission, even in this way.

This kind of sudden panic of behavior beyond the bottom line made Higiri feel at a loss, he knew that his younger brother felt the same way, that's why Keemaru was particularly disturbed.

A faint smile suddenly appeared on Higashikiri's face: "Imaken...was also in this mood?"

Keimaru didn't know how to answer, he covered his forehead with a headache and sighed: "If he is really committed by Yoshitsune, the feeling of hurting the master must be terrible!"

"...Alas." The two brothers continued to sit at each other with frowning faces, speechless.

Foxnosuke pricked up his ears, and quietly walked under the table with light steps, all kinds of apprehensions.

It just passed under the table of Hasebe who was sighing and sighing, and passed by Yaken Toshiro who was full of sorrow, and now he can see the Genji brothers are upset, everyone is very concerned about Yamabukiri-sama.But it searched around and couldn't find the God Judge, and the worried Foxnosuke was a little bald.

The little fox thought for a while, his eyes lit up, and he quickly jumped out of the restaurant and ran to the lounge.

"Ah - Master Yamabuki! Master Yamabuki!" From a distance, it smelled the aroma of food.The familiar single figure in the white blanket was hiding in the lounge and eating quietly alone.

"Master Yamabukiri! Are you alright?!" Foxosuke jumped all the way worried. He put the paw pad on Yamabuki Kunihiro's lap and began to blink his eyes hard. "If you are still in a bad mood, pet the fox. Let’s use Zhisuke’s claw pads! Humans like this healing method, and you can try it too!”

"I don't need it, Foxnosuke." Yamabuchi Kunihiro shook his head silently, he lowered his head, with an unexpectedly calm expression on his face, "I'm fine."

"Then why are you hiding here to eat alone?" Foxnosuke raised his head to observe his emotions carefully, still not at ease.

"I..." Yamabuki Kunihiro was a little speechless.

He lowered his head, stared at his food in confusion, and answered slowly after a while: "I'm just a little envious of Yamabashi Kirihiro in the plot."

Fox Nosuke: "...Huh?!!"

What do you say? !

"Although those lines made me uncomfortable, I have nothing to refute. Just like the answers to the lines, I have been an imitation since I was born, and this cannot be changed." Yamabuki Kunihiro's voice is low and calm, " What I care about is... In the stage play, Kunihiro Yamabashi was appointed as a valet by the lord, even though he doesn't know the reason, he will continue to do it unswervingly, I can understand this feeling."

"And I'm different." Yamabuchi stared at his hands and fell silent.

Although there is no abnormality on the outside, his body has been used as a transfer device for Honmaru, operating this highest authority all the time, collecting spiritual power from different time and space to provide to the Toukenfusangshin of Honmaru.He is called the God Judge by Foxnosuke, and he becomes the owner of this pill in name. He is no longer a sword who obeys orders and simply acts, but a character who issues orders to others.

...If he is a servant appointed by the lord, he can continue to do it firmly, even if he doesn't know the reason.But he lost his master and the direction he insisted on, and became this strange status.What reason should he stop being confused in the future?You know, everything he's done so far is just to make Honmaru work properly.

And part of the reason why he was reluctant to accept the identity of a god judge before was because he realized that he had lost the reason for his existence since then.

This is the reason why he envies Kunihiro Yamababa in the play.

"This is the essential difference between Toujian Fusangshen and God-inspector." After hearing this, Foxnosuke grimaced and scratched his ears frowningly. After much deliberation, he could only hope for Ai Ai's comfort, "...Yamabukiri Don't worry, my lord, you will find the answer in your heart sooner or later. Because you are already a god judge, and there is no reason for the things that already exist!"

"...Hmm." Yamabuki Kunihiro lowered his head and thought for a while, then reluctantly acquiesced.

The little fox could only try to force a smile on his face, and comforted himself with silent tears in his heart.

Woohoo, okay.

...Although Fox's auxiliary words are exhausted, at least Yamabukiri-sama is puzzled by this matter.Yamabukiri-sama didn't pay attention to the hurtful words in the lines just now, this is the greatest comfort, isn't it?

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-2523:11:45~2021-01-2617:15:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Feng Ji Yizhai 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：卡倪45瓶；风声竹韵20瓶；符离戡乱16瓶；秋葉10瓶；中也sama天下第一3瓶；枫糖2瓶；梦懿、狐丸【暗堕】【极】、云雀、透明胭脂、花溪墨、柚子皮。1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!