An hour later, the restless Honmaru finally calmed down a little.

A large group of Fu Sangshen who had gathered in the knife forging room also temporarily dispersed and returned to their daily life.

This day is undoubtedly a wild dance of ecstasy for the god judges.

During this day, she successively forged Yizheng, Sanriyue Zongjin, Xiaohumaru, and Jinjian—a collection of rare knives, and the dream of the whole knives came true.

"Hey hey hey..."

For the first time, the judge, who had always been elegant and quiet, showed a silly smile in front of his own sword, Fusangshen, regardless of his image.

She just held the phone like this and floated all the way back to her room.

"Swipe the forums, brush the forums, brush the forums... I can lick this photo for a year!"

"host!"

Yaki Hasebe looked at the inquisitor who seemed to be in a state of sleepwalking, and followed him with a worried face. It can be said that he broke his heart: "Please be careful where you step."

Those who should go have almost gone.

So in the entire forging room, only Awataguchi, the Sanjo group, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga remained.

"Hey, Yi Qi Ni, you haven't seen our room yet, I'll take you there!"

The first round of one strike was done a little earlier than Sanriyue and the others, and they hadn't had time to see Awataguchi's dormitory in this Honmaru.

Therefore, Ranto Shiro raised his hand first, and volunteered to take his brother to settle down.

"Yes, let's take Yiqi Ni to see our room first."

Hakata Toshiro showed a little proud expression: "I have saved a lot of small judgments, and I can help you to buy anything you need in the first installment!"

Yaken Toshiro stood not far away and looked at the brothers gathered together with a smile, looking quite calm and reliable: "Okay, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we go back."

After he finished speaking, he looked at his elder brother, with restrained joy: "I have already prepared the clothes and bedding for the first time, and I have been waiting for a long time."

"thanks everyone."

In the first phase, Yizhen smiled very gently, then turned his head, nodded to the Fusangshen behind him and said: "Then, Your Highnesses of Sanjo, Tsurumaru-den, please forgive me for leaving first."

Surrounded by his younger brothers, Fu Sangshen, who was as elegant as a prince, left in a lively manner.

Everyone looked at Awataguchi and his family, like a big parent leading a group of children, always full of harmony and vitality.

——Awataguchi, in Shizheng, has always been hailed as a textbook-style big family of brothers.

Looking at Awataguchi who was gradually going away, Imai seemed to have discovered something different, and he was thoughtful.

"Then let's go back!"

The little tengu happily jumped in front of Imaken, his eyes shifted shyly for a moment, and then he mustered up his courage and said, "I am Imaken, I... I will take you to our room."

The rest of the people had no objection to this, so the group left the forging room.

……

Although Token Fusangshen is a sword, after coming in human form, he becomes like a human being, feeling hungry, thirsty, and exhausted.

Therefore, in each Honmaru, Fu Sangshen will arrange their own dormitories for rest.

As for the specific arrangement of the room, although it is not mandatory, basically all Fu Sangshen will choose to live with their fellow swordsmen.In some special cases, they will choose to live with colleagues who once served the same master.

So when Jinjian passed through the long corridor and walked to the innermost part, what he saw was a Japanese room with the house number "Sanjo".

The interior decoration is very simple and plain.

The floor was covered with quilts that had not been put away for some reason, and there were only three beds, placed in the room, which seemed a bit lonely and empty.

The little tengu jumped happily to the closet, took out a new quilt from inside, and put it on the floor.

"Sleep with me, Jinjian."

The little dagger clasped his hands together, looking forward to it: "Together!"

When I was in Santiao Mansion, there was no shortage of houses, so Jinjian always had one room per person.

But in this full-stacked Honmaru, obviously it won't work.

——Okay, the time has come to share the bed with my brother!

Almost at the same time, the other Fusangshen also realized this.

"Hahaha, since this is the case—"

Sanri Yuezong reacted very quickly, and said in a gentle but unrefusable interface: "Then, I'll just sleep on the other side of my brother."

It took only three seconds to enter the room, and the bedding was not even taken out.The elder brother's one left and one right were all ordered away.

Shiqiewan wept silently in his heart, choking speechlessly——Damn it, did he get preempted!

Xiaohumaru calmly cast a sideways glance at Sankaiyue, her crimson pupils flashed with luster: "You're really cunning, Sankaiyue."

Afterwards, he casually fiddled with his long hanging hair, and raised his lips and said, "It's a pity, Xiaohu also wants to be with my brother, that's the only thing that can't be compromised."

"Oh, that's a pity."

Sanri Yuezong pretended to ponder for a moment, then turned his head and slightly narrowed his crescent-like eyes: "It seems that this matter is not easy to solve."

Looking at the two sides, it seems that there is something extremely fierce, splashing out of it, and the blink of an eye is like lightning and thunder.

Yan Rong looked around and scratched his head for no reason: "It's strange, why do I feel murderous?"

Ishikirimaru's eyes were tangled, and he turned his head to look at the unresponsive Imaiken next to him: "Brother..."

Jin Jian leaned on his body expressionlessly, with no intention of interfering at all.

It wasn't until Shiqiemaru murmured that he raised his eyes slowly, with subtle dislike: "It's very noisy."

The whole dormitory was silent for a second.

Afterwards, Kohomaru and Sankaiyue turned their eyes away from each other, and turned to look at Imai, as if they were going to ask each other for their opinions.

However, before they could speak, the door of the Japanese room was pushed open again.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga jumped in lightly, waved his hand handsomely and said, "Hey, everyone is here."

"... Tsurumaru Kuninaga? What are you doing here?"

Feeling an inexplicable crisis, Santiao frowned slightly, their eyes showing vigilance.

Tsurumaru never cared much and laughed, then looked at Imken at the side, spread his hand comfortably and said briskly: "If Imaken wants to live here, don't you think it's too crowded?"

The white crane blinked: "Why don't you go to my side, I'm the only one in the room of 'Wujo'."

"Hehe, if I remember correctly, Tsurumaruden seems to live with Candlestick Kiri and Okuri."

Each sword faction was allocated a room, but since the "Five" sword faction currently only has Tsurumaru Kuninaga installed, he simply moved to the next door.

They formed a "Date Group" with Candlestick Che and Okurigara, and they have been living in peace for a long time.

"Ah, I suddenly wanted to move back on a whim."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga said innocently: "It was just decided a minute ago."

Now at this time, he suddenly moved back to the room of "Wu Tiao", no one would believe in a coincidence, okay?

"Brother!"

The members of Santiao hurriedly turned their heads, and instantly became united with the enemy: "We..."

——We are very good!

"I like clean places."

Fu Sangshen with silver hair and golden eyes spoke lightly, as if to pronounce a sentence.

In an instant, there seemed to be a thunderbolt of lightning, and the three people were stunned, and the effect was tragic.

"Brother, brother QAQ"

The background has turned into a hopeless gray, and the Santiao group can't wait to reach out Erkang's hand, begging for nothing!

"but--"

Ignoring his stupid younger brother, the silver-haired Fu Sangshen changed his words: "It's nice to be lively once in a while."

Group of Three: From Yellow Face to Sakura Fubuki!

Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed softly, pursed his lips and looked very disappointed: "Is that really the case, eh, I'm a little jealous, brother or something..."

"Whoa-"

The door of the Japanese room was pushed open again, and Ranto Shiro poked his head in from outside the room.

"That, that! We plan to hold a banquet to welcome the four newcomers, and by the way, celebrate the Honmaru Zendao account—Everyone from the Sanjo family and Tsurumaru, do you want to come together?"

Although it was a question, but the sparkling eyes of Dagger Picka Picka were really irresistible.

After getting an affirmative reply, Ranto Shiro cheered happily: "Then, please gather under the Manyo Sakura in the courtyard in 10 minutes, there will be a special program!"

……

"As a result, the so-called program is actually AWT48?!"

"It seems to be an idol in this world or something, it feels very good!"

"The guys at Awataguchi are amazing, and the knives are working hard! ...Come on, everyone!"

"Oh! This is also a kind of practice!"

Many fusangshen gathered together, looking at the Awataguchi people who were performing songs and dances on the temporary stage, they all applauded the venue and cheered sincerely under the fiery atmosphere.

"Speaking of which, where did Tsurumaru Kuninaga go? It's so rare that he doesn't participate in such a lively banquet."

The swords of the Shinsengumi next to the Date group couldn't help but ask in doubt after not seeing the white figure.

"Tsurumaru... Tsurumaru entered the room with him."

Candlestick Che twitched the corner of his mouth, and answered boldly.

"Hey, Tsurumaru is injured? He obviously didn't play."

"Ha ha……"

Candlestick Che smiled stiffly, but did not answer.

——Although I know that Tsurumaru usually likes to make troubles, but this time he unexpectedly provoked the Sanjo group for unknown reasons!

——That's the boss of Honmaru, can he be easily provoked? !

Thinking of the miserable appearance when he helped Baihe to enter the room just now, Candlestick couldn't help but worry about his little friend - if this continues, Tsurumaru will kill himself sooner or later (tears).

On the other side, the three groups formed their own corner, gathered together, guarding this small nest and sitting together warmly.

"You seem to be in a good mood?"

Looking at his smiling brothers, Jinjian asked casually.

"Ah, because I just finished a hearty cut (encirclement) fight (beating)."

On the third day, Yue Zongjin smiled brightly, and his eyes shone brightly under the moon, like nebula moving: "Very happy."

The rest of the people nodded in agreement.

Imaken looked away without paying attention, and looked at the stage not far away.

"Nii-sama, do you like Awataguchi's performance?"

Yan Rong was keenly aware that the other party stared at the stage for an unexpectedly long time, so he couldn't help but wonder.

Jin Jian glanced at him indifferently, and then said half puzzled and half probing: "I'm just curious-when this group of Fusangshen stood on the stage, they seemed to become dazzling...inexplicably attractive ?”

Santiao people: "...!!!"

Ten minutes later, the party host Ayuo Toshiro excitedly announced——

"An unexpected big surprise! Next, everyone in the Sanjo group will perform for us!"

The judge sat under the stage, holding his nose and frantically taking pictures, his voice hoarse with excitement.

She has completely let go of herself, and all the burdens of the lord have been thrown away, only the heroic screaming to the hoarse, with all her hearts thrown at the idol on the stage.

——Kneeling and licking beauty!

——Voice control repeatedly died!

——It’s better to debut than to go out!

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