Daily life of Europeans

The area of ​​the rebuilt Honmaru has been enlarged several times, with not only pavilions and pavilions, but also rockery ponds, a large field behind and a small house.

A house stands in the center of Honmaru. The house is divided into upper and lower floors. The lower floor is the Tegashi room and the forging room (the forging room only takes up a very small space), and the upper floor is a large dining hall and a spacious The rest room is available for sword men who are not out and on duty to play.

There are two corridors connected to the left and right sides of the house, each connecting to two dormitory buildings.

On the left is Lin Xianming and others, and on the right is Fu Sangshen.

Such a design not only ensures that there will be no situation where Fu Sangshen and the examiner are too distant from each other in this pill, but also allows each of them to have enough privacy to a great extent.

Although the current Tsurumaru Kuninaga doesn't really want such privacy.

"Tell me, what is Bachang-san's purpose in saying the name of the god-inspector at the gate?"

Tsurumaru leaned against the window, his whole body was immersed in the shadows, his face was gloomy, as if he had returned to a few days ago, when Lin Xianming hadn't come yet.

His gaze seemed to be as sharp as his body, through the layers of walls, and shot straight at the dormitory building on the other side.

Akashi Guoxing slowly folded the quilt. There were three sets of quilts, mattresses and pillows in front of him. The pillows were fine, but the other two took him a long time to fold. They were still limp after folding. His own loose temperament is exactly the same.

"Ah, I'm going to be told again." Akashi Kuniyu looked a little distressed when he looked at the unsightly quilts and the mattresses waiting in line. emotion.

Tsurumaru smiled inexplicably.

Who else will teach Akashi National Bank a lesson?It will only be Akashi's younger brother, the short sword Aizen Kunitoshi and the big sword Hotaru sent here.But neither of the two vibrating swords came to Honmaru.

Tsurumaru tried his best to give full play to his comradeship, but did not expose Akashi Kokuko's self-deception, and forcibly suppressed the surging waves in his heart.

Time passed slowly, and the golden sun was about to completely sink below the horizon. At this moment, Akashi National Bank tossed and tossed three sets of things with great effort, and then sighed long.

Always take the three-piece suit out to bask in the sun regularly, which is another toss.

Ahying, Guojun, when are you coming? I don't want to spend effort on these things. My personality and selling point are just lazy.

Seeing his colleagues look so peaceful and even full of anticipation, Tsurumaru finally couldn't bear it anymore.Bai He raised his head high, and said coldly: "Mingshidian, aren't you worried that the God Judge will have bad associations with us?"

He remembered Kawakami, and he also remembered Kawakami's friend, his former master, who was one of the few people he was willing to remember a little bit.

He also believed that Akashi Kuniyu, as the most experienced knife with the second most changed hands besides Sankaiyue, would not remember any of their masters.

"I thought the outside world's evaluation of us has long been demonized." Mingshi Guoxing leaned back, propped his back with a cold cabinet, and opened his eyes half-closed.

Tsurumaru was startled when he heard the words, his golden eyes were filled with overwhelming indifference: "Yes."

Since his last plan was not in place, the government of the time has strengthened the monitoring of Honmaru a lot, and Honmaru has been spread even more outrageously among many god judges and Fu Sangshen.

He was still impulsive, Tsurumaru thought indifferently, he should have taken the initiative to leak some clues, so that Shizheng's attention from Honmaru could be turned to him.

That way no other partners are implicated.

"Actually, if Tsurumaru-den wants to discuss things with someone, shouldn't he go to Sankayueden?" Akashi Kunikyo's lazy voice interrupted Tsurumaru's self-examination, his eyes hidden behind the glasses couldn't see clearly for a while, "After all, you are a sword of the Wujo sect, and you have such a close relationship with the Sanjo."

Tsurumaru pursed her thin lips.

...It is precisely because of the close relationship that I feel more guilty after doing something wrong and accidentally pushing out the crime.

"It's Mingshidian who gets along with Sanriyuedian the most, right?"

Tsurumaru was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Akashi Guoxing sighed again.

I always feel that the number of sighs today is excessive.

He touched his forehead, thinking of the past agreement with someone, glanced at the sky, changed his tone, his voice was so soft that it was barely audible, "Mr. Crane, I personally feel that the step you took was right."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face suddenly became cold.

"If you don't become a thorn, how can you welcome the master and the master's companions?" Akashi Guoxing looked at the night sky shrouded in darkness, but saw a bright light.

Although they didn't kill the master with their own hands, their five-strike swords did not kill the master, but there were endless tricks behind it.

They have long been unable to return to the pure white past.

"Do you think our past is important in the eyes of Master and the others?" Akashi Guoxing looked tired.

Instead, Tsurumaru was surprised by Akashi Kokuko's title.

"You changed your tune too?" He raised his eyebrows high.

Akashi Guoxing smiled.

Fu Sangshen, who is half black and half white, is good for a God judge who walks in a gray area, isn't it?

Speaking of which, their speculation about the identity of the master and his party really took a turn for the worse, from the disciples of the high school and his threatening friends to the avengers?Information dealer?

Akashi National Bank thinks of Lin Xianming and Bachang Zenzhi's murderous aura...

Perhaps there are also killers, spies, agents and the like~

"Let's go, although Candlesticks didn't make today's dinner, but with his temperament, he must go to help the boss later. If you don't go early, Candlesticks will be angry."

Akashi Kuniyuki got up, patted Tsurumaru's shoulder, the corners of his lips raised slightly, then pushed the door out, and nodded with Mikazuki Munekin and Imai who were walking towards him, his beautiful eyes were rarely free and easy.

The future may be very long, we have to look forward, don't we?

"I disagree."

At the dinner table, in front of everyone and Baba was a bowl of delicious ramen noodles, accompanied by exquisite side dishes.

"Come on, I don't have enough time today, so I made it a little hastily and boiled it all in a big pot. Next time you want to eat ramen, let me know in advance, so that I can prepare the ingredients and seasonings in advance."

While arranging for everyone to be seated, the boss praised Candlestick Qie Guangzhong vigorously, and the appreciation and optimism in his eyes did not need to be expressed in words.

"……I disagree."

"Sir, it's amazing. Your rich experience is beyond the reach of a beginner like me. My knife skills are more accurate."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked at the boss with a humble face, full of sincerity.

Lin Xianming, who was ignored: "..."

"I said I disagree!" He slapped the table and roared, "There are so many vacant houses, why should I live with the racecourse!!??"