【Kenbori】When live shooting meets Hanamaru

That day, Horikawa Kunihiro went to look for Izumi Mori Kanesada, and happened to pass by the pond outside the door. He saw a shadow flashing under the water, so he went to check, but was pulled into the water by an unknown force.

The fear and despair of being submerged in water seemed familiar.

For an instant, he even forgot about struggling, and could only let his body continue to sink.

And Mr....

He was suddenly picked up from the bottom of the water by a pair of warm and powerful arms, and the bright light made him unable to open his eyes.

"Kunihiro! Are you okay?"

"Cough...cough..."

Opening his eyes, Kunihiro Horikawa saw Kane-san, his blue eyes were full of worry.

But obviously, this was not the Izumi Mori Kanesada he knew.

The surrounding environment is also completely unfamiliar, he doesn't know what happened, and he doesn't know where it is.

"So, did you also accidentally fall into the pond before arriving at our Honmaru?" Qingguang Qingguang asked. Although he was the first swordsman to come to Honmaru, he had never heard of any weirdness in that pond.

"Yeah." Horikawa Kunihiro nodded.

Izumi Mori Kanesada slapped his thigh, "Sure enough, I still have to look for it in the pond!"

Yamato Mamoru suggested, "Then let's go to the pond again?"

Ji Ren squatted on the edge of the pond and studied for a long time, but there was nothing in the water except his own reflection and a few small fish.

It wasn't until the night was getting dark and the legs were numb from squatting that everyone decided to go back to wash and sleep first. At this time, they could only obediently wait for news from the Government of Time.

Horikawa Kunihiro followed Izumi Mori Kanesada back to the room, made the bed quietly, and curled up under the quilt to sleep far away from Izumi Mori Kanesada, looking very insecure.

Izumi Mori Kanesada wanted Horikawa Kunihiro to get closer. If this was his Kunihiro, he would have rolled it up and dragged him to him long ago, but this Horikawa Kunihiro came from another Honmaru, and he always looked unhappy. He didn't dare to scare the Kunihiro anymore, so he had to lie down and observe in secret—after all, he hadn't found Guohiro yet, and he wasn't in the mood to sleep.

In the dark night, the red flames were blazing. In the ruins after the collapse of the building, the person in front of him raised the knife in his hand.

The smoke billowed on the battlefield, the sound of horseshoes, the sound of guns... Searching in the chaos, I saw the man fell in a pool of blood with the sound of a gunshot, and the wakizashi fell to the ground along with its owner.

Surrounded by the time-traveling army, but alone, I kept fighting, but I didn't know why I was fighting, and I fell down exhausted, and when I was dying, I saw...

The man with long black hair stared at himself with blue eyes.

"Ah!" Kunihiro Horikawa backed away quickly holding the quilt until it stuck to the door.

"Sorry for scaring you!" Izumi Mori Kanesada didn't know how to explain it. He heard Horikawa Kunihiro's suppressed crying and asked what's the matter, but he didn't get a response, thinking that Kunihiro might be doing something. After having a nightmare, he crawled over to have a look, but unexpectedly he opened his eyes suddenly.

"Kunihiro, don't cry."

"Mr. Kane, I didn't..." Kunihiro Horikawa raised his hand to touch his face, but it was cold and moist.

"Have a nightmare?"

Horikawa Kunihiro nodded, then shook his head again, "It's okay."

"If you have any problems that can't be solved, you can tell me." Izumi Mori Kanesada was a little concerned about what Horikawa Kunihiro dreamed, because Yamato Morita always had strange dreams and cranky thoughts the year before last. He was almost in danger, but luckily Qingguang brought him back.

There is Qingguang in stability, and Guoguang has me.

Thinking of this, Izumi Mori Kanesada felt even more responsible and obliged to take good care of Horikawa Kunihiro.

"Go to sleep, I'm right here."

"Ok?"

"I will always be by your side, there is nothing to be afraid of." Under Horikawa Kunihiro's suspicious gaze, Izumi Mori Kanesada sat beside him upright. "Go to sleep, I'm not sleepy."

Although Horikawa Kunihiro kept thinking about whether this was really okay, he still couldn't resist the onset of tiredness, and fell asleep drowsily not long after.