That night.

As said before, Fusangshin who was given a human body also gets tired and needs sleep.

After a bustling banquet, the excessive wanton laughter and playfulness made everyone exhausted and exhausted when they rarely went out to battle.

"Ah~~~"

Ranto Shiro yawned sleepily, then shook his dazed head, rubbed his eyes and said, "Is it over?"

"It's over."

Natsuo Toshiro smiled and lifted Luan up from the table: "Let's go, we're going back too."

After waking up a little, Luan realized that the surrounding area was almost empty.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Yakiri Hasebe shuttled between the empty tables and chairs, carefully cleaning and tidying up the scene.

Seeing the chaotic appearance, Candlestick turned his head slightly, and reminded Wen Yan: "It's already over, you should go to rest early. There will be an internal episode tomorrow, remember to adjust your state."

After hearing the words, Luan and Nanwei nodded obediently, then walked towards Awataguchi's bedroom with each other's support.

However, when they were halfway there, a tall figure appeared in front of them——

"Taro Tachi?"

Blown all the way by the cold wind, now Ranto Shiro is not very sleepy anymore, so his curiosity is also awakened: "It's so late, where are you going?"

Taro Taidao is one of the rare magic swords in Honmaru.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that he only stays within a fixed range of activities, and is rarely seen walking around in the pill.

Taro Tachi lowered his head, looked at the two children who were too petite for him, raised his hand and signaled: "Just now Tsurumaru Temple came to me and said that the new Fusangshen doesn't have an inner suit, let me borrow it first." One thing passed."

The new Fu Sangshen?

Cattail frowned uncertainly: "Could it be that it's Jinjian?"

Indeed, if the sword is big at the same time, the size of the clothes is barely suitable.

Although it's a little strange why I didn't borrow Ishikirimaru directly, but what Nanwei wants to say now is——

"Taro Tachi, what you hold in your hand is Jiro Tachi's internal costume."

It was a gorgeous kimono embroidered with flower branches on a black background, a lady's kimono!

"I got it right."

Taro Tachi replied solemnly: "This one was requested by Tsurumaruden."

As soon as the white crane came out of the room, it went straight to his and Jiro's bedroom.

This eagerness and sincerity made Gao Jie's magic knife respond without hesitation.

"This is Jiro's favorite piece. It is said that the master even added a small red flower on it with his own hands. Jiro has never been willing to wear it."

After Taro Tachi answered seriously, he nodded to the two of them, and then Shi Shi ran away.

Ranto Shiro blinked, and followed swiftly.

"Mess?" Catfish asked in confusion.

Ranto Shiro bent his eyes slyly: "I have a hunch, there is a good show to watch!"

……

"Brother QAQ"

Sanri Yuezong frowned melancholy, and his half-closed eyes seemed to be hesitating to speak while covering the moon.

If it is an ordinary person, there is probably no resistance to such a scene.

However, Imaiken remained unmoved.

"I'm willing to admit defeat."

Imaki glanced sideways and said calmly.

In the "brother's clinical competition" just now, Xiaohumaru's stone defeated Mikayue's scissors, so he won the victory.

Xiaohumaru smiled, and slowly spread his quilt beside Jinjian: "Xiaohu is really lucky."

Sanri Yuezong was silent for a moment, and then he gently raised his sleeve to cover his lips, revealing a meaningful beauty in his eyebrows and eyes: "It's just tonight, tomorrow's result is yet to be known."

Now that the beds have been confirmed, next, Fu Sangshen washes up and puts on their inner suits.

The clothes that Daojian Fusangshen wore were too cumbersome, and most of them wore armor, so it must be extremely uncomfortable to sleep in.

Therefore, every fusangshen has its own inner fan server.These internal fan suits were specially customized by Shizheng according to Fusangshen's needs.

Jin Jian looked at the clothes that Yue Zongjin had put on in the third day, and his originally calm eyes were slightly turbulent.

Sanriyue put on her turban, and then, like a child expecting to be praised by her parents, she nodded at the moon pattern on the turban: "I drew this myself, what do you think, brother?"

"...Do you want to hear the truth or lies."

San Riyue was taken aback for a moment, and then replied inexplicably: "The truth?"

"More words or less words."

"Words... many?"

Imai nodded: "Your taste is very unique."

Saying this, he glanced at the elderly sweater on the other person, and after a few seconds, he calmly and firmly looked away.

Sanriyue inexplicably felt that an arrow was shot in the knee, and a glass heart was instantly shattered into slag.

However, he finally stood up strong and spared no effort to seek abuse: "It's a comment with few words."

Jin Jian: "Ugly."

——hit the nail on the head.

Sanriyue's blood tank was emptied in an instant.

Jin Jian looked at the other party wishing he could hide in the corner and plant mushrooms, and frowned slightly——

His younger brother looks good, but it's a pity that his aesthetics... Who did he learn from?

Sanjo Muneki, who likes to wear one-piece sweaters after old age: "Ah! ... Well, it's a bit cold, let's make the pajamas thicker."

As he spoke, he put on the little star scarf.

When everyone got under the covers, they suddenly discovered a problem——

"Speaking of which, brother doesn't seem to have an insider suit?"

Of course there is no present sword.

He is not the contracted Fusangshen of Shizheng, how could it be possible that Shizheng made something.

The little tengu who was so excited stopped his movements and said: "It's all big swords, Ishikirimaru, you can borrow your inner suit for a while."

Naturally, Ishikimaru would not refuse, so he obediently said: "I'll go now..."

"Boom boom boom——"

Before he could finish speaking, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

The voice was restrained and gentle, with a gentle and comfortable rhythm, which seemed to be known and respected.

Yan Rong, who was closest to the door, got up and pushed the door open, then looked at the person coming, and raised one eyebrow in surprise: "Taro Taidao?"

Fu Sangshen, who was tall and tall outside the door, didn't talk nonsense, but directly handed the inner fan suit (women's kimono) to Yan Rong: "It is entrusted by someone, please accept it."

"Oh... oh, thank you."

Yan Rong took it in a daze, and then looked at his brother in a daze.

Everyone shook their heads quickly, saying that they did not do it themselves.

Jin Jian slightly raised his eyebrows: "Neifan clothes, for me?"

After he finished speaking, he turned his eyes to Ishikimaru who was about to pick up his clothes.

Ishikimaru looked at the lady's kimono, his mind went blank for a second, and then he blurted out: "My lord, I suddenly remembered that my inner clothes were washed by Song Xian, and I guess they haven't been done yet."

Mikayue and Xiaohumaru looked at each other - Good Job!

"Oh?"

Jin Jian dragged his tone casually, his slightly narrowed eyes seemed meaningful: "Is it my illusion, you seem to want me to wear this dress very much."

Everyone was subtly silent for a moment, a little timid.

but!

In front of the majesty of the elder brother, and the first and possibly only time of the elder brother's female clothing——

After struggling for a second, everyone decisively chose the latter!

"Nothing, brother."

"It's uncomfortable to sleep in battle uniform, so please be sure..."

"I think this dress matches my brother very well."

Innocent and sincere eyes X5.

Jin Jian looked at the crowd expressionlessly, his golden eyes seemed to have seen everything, it was incredible.

After a while, after everyone couldn't help but look away guiltily, Fu Sangshen raised his hand calmly: "Bring it."

The kimono is embroidered with exquisite patterns, which has an unspeakable charm and beauty.It also uses black as the background color, showing a decadent style.

Imai put aside the inner uniform, and removed the armor on his shoulders.

The hard armor was removed, and when it touched the ground, there was a crisp sound, reflecting a metallic luster, cold and sharp.

After putting on the armor, Fu Sangshen moved his hand to the belt around his waist...

However, at this moment, his movements stopped suddenly, and he turned his head to look to the right.

"You guys, what are you staring at me for?"

Unexpectedly, they met their elder brother's eyes, and the five Oududou stiffened for a moment, and then coughed violently due to choking.

Amidst the sound of embarrassment, everyone who gradually calmed down looked away with red ears.

"Ahahaha, isn't it a little hot?"

"It's too dry tonight, the little fox's hair is about to explode."

"I'm so sorry, brother, I didn't see anything!"

Jin Jian glanced at everyone coolly, but asked an irrelevant question: "Are you happy now?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then nodded stiffly and honestly.

"Really. Now that we've had our fill of fun—"

The silver-haired Fu Sangshen said, raising his eyes sharply: "Then this farce should almost come to an end."

Almost at the moment when the words fell, the big sword that was originally placed not far away suddenly flew into Fu Sangshen's hands.

Among the flowing clouds and flowing water, it was a sword slashing down with awe-inspiring determination.

At this moment, the whole world is like a mirror, shattered and cracked, falling apart in a blink of an eye.

——The dream world suddenly collapsed.

"You should wake up, Ishikirimaru."

At the last second when the field of vision became pitch black, Ishikirimaru saw——

That person stood in the broken world, with shining golden eyes, like the only truth in this world.

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