Chapter 57 Big Bones

57.

Except for Ichigo Ikki and Chosone Kotetsu who were dumbfounded and their minds were wandering around the universe when they heard your fearful words, the other blades adapted well to this - Uguisumaru, who was also a new blade, just had his hand shaking for a moment while serving the tea, but quickly returned to normal and said, "It's so lively, it's good that Daibahei is here."

Rantoshiro squeezed out two white hairs by himself, and came to you and acted coquettishly: "Master, master, please print the random knife pattern in the most conspicuous place. If possible, I want to print it on the master's heart~"

The pretty little dagger winked at you.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga dragged you back a few meters, waving his other hand in the air, as if to break something up. While doing this, he did not forget to shout: "Master, something weird is spilling out here, you should go out with the crane... By the way, the crane's knife pattern is more exquisite, would you be interested in having a crane on your chest?"

The little fox that suddenly rolled out of your arms sat up unhappily, with its hair hanging down like ears, and looked at you with a wronged and pitiful look: "Master, aren't you going to comb my hair?"

"If you cling too much to your master, you're not really like a fox, little Hunwan-dono."

"Really? It's not like a Tsuru to be so clingy, Tsurumaru-dono."

…

"Well, to some extent, the master has not forgotten his original intention..." Kashuu Kiyomitsu retracted his gaze and sighed. He looked at Yamatomori Yasutsugu beside him and lowered his voice, "Hey, Yasutsugu, aren't you going to tell the master?"

"Ah..." Yamato-no-mori, who had been staring at you, lowered his head, and slowly tightened his hands on his knees, saying in a muffled voice, "... Kiyomitsu, we don't have rare swords, so even after training, we won't get the master's attention... It hurts!"

"What are you talking about? An Ding." Kashuu Kiyomitsu tapped his forehead again. "This is not like you. You shouldn't say at this moment: 'The guys surrounding the master and vying for favor are too annoying. Let's kill them all.' Isn't this the same statement as the devil?"

He should be the one who complains about not getting the master's attention, right?

No, he is very much loved by the master. Honmaru is a cute swordsman. Hehe, he received a new type of nail polish from the master a few days ago... I knew it, the master must be secretly paying attention to him.

"What..." Yamatomori Yasunari covered his forehead and retorted unwillingly, "Kiyomitsu, weren't you complaining yesterday that the master had too many blades around him and didn't have time to paint your nails? You wanted to secretly..."

"Pfft!"

Kashuu Kiyomitsu quickly covered Yamatomori Ansei's mouth and looked around nervously. After making sure that no blade noticed this, he breathed a sigh of relief and slowly withdrew his hand: "Really, I just wanted Ansei to cheer up."

The two blades fell silent.

The ultimate goal of a swordsman is to return to his past master to practice, solve his confusion, improve himself, change his mindset... and then return to his current master in a stronger posture.

If Anding had such an idea, hadn't he already made up his mind? Why is he now acting like he's backing down... It's really outrageous. Kashuu Kiyomitsu was a little unhappy because he was worried that he wasn't rare enough, that he was always thinking about his previous owner and would be disliked, what a fool.

"Well, be calm." Kashuu Kiyomitsu propped his chin with his hand, turned his head away, and stared at the flowers on the table quietly. "Go and practice. You want to become stronger, don't you?"

"Besides..." He lowered his arms and smiled, "I miss Okita too."

But the sword is only wielded for its current master.

He would miss Okita Souji, but that was all.

"Anting has returned to Okita's side to practice, but he can't forget me and the master." Kashuu Kiyomitsu complained and said nervously, "I'm still waiting for Anting to come back and tell me about his experience in extreme practice."

"Since you are the first one to propose extreme training, I will mercifully not compete with you for it." Kashuu Kiyomitsu patted Yamato-no-Mori's back vigorously, "Start training, An-ting."

Really, he also wants to practice to the extreme, so that when he comes back, he will become more lovely and powerful, right?

"Hiss... I get it. Qingguang, you're using a lot of force..."

…

"You mean, you want to go for extreme training?" You tilted your head and looked at Yamatomori Yasunari who looked serious, "So you need my permission to go out?"

"Yes, Master." Yamato Mamoru kneeled down in front of you, "Please agree to my request."

"Oh, I agree. I agree to everything." You scratched your head, revealing a clear and confused look, "But what is extreme practice?"

Can you become stronger just by going out? Is this the digital sword super evolution?

Now the silence has become the sword in the house.

"Master." Yamaubakiri Nagayoshi broke a pen and said with a fake smile, "You didn't listen to the induction briefing for the new judge of the God of Fox Nosuke, did you?"

"So... what happened?" You looked away as if nothing had happened and began to whistle, "Isn't this Honmaru still running successfully?"

"Hey, Changyi Palace, don't be too angry, Master, she's still young, don't hit her."

"Ben Ge, if you want to fight, hit me first!"

"Oh, you think I don't dare? Teaching new judges the basics is also the responsibility of the First Blade. Pseudo, are you capable of being a First Blade?"

"Hey, hey, hey, Yamaubakiri-dono, calm down, calm down! Chogi-dono is just angry and acting weird now."

…

Yamato-mori Yasunari looked at the chaotic scene and suddenly laughed: "Suddenly I felt..."

"What?" Kashuu Kiyomitsu looked at him in confusion.

"I was so confused before, like a fool."

"Well...Hasn't Anding always been an idiot?"

You were caught red-handed by the ruthless government, and were forced to re-listen to the basic knowledge that the new judges must know. You reluctantly took out the training tools from your already overflowing mailbox and handed them to Yamato-no-kami Yasunari who took the initiative to request training.

"This is for you." You took out the Sakura Guardian that you just ordered from the system mall, "Anting has worn a Sakura hairpin before, right? This Sakura Guardian can protect Anting..." Although the durability of this guard is low, it reduces damage by 50%.

"Come back soon, Kubo."

Yamatomori stared at the Mori in his hand for a while, then suddenly squatted down and held you in his arms: "I will become stronger, Master." His voice trembled a little, "So..."

I will never let you die again, never let you lie in bed, unconscious again.

"Wait until I come back, Master."

*

Having finally escaped from the passionate sword spirit, you stood at the door of the room where the Dark Fallen Sword was placed and took a deep breath.

"Thank you for your hard work, Master..."

Ichigo Ichibyou is a testament to your popularity in Honmaru - about the same level of popularity that Cat Mint Balls is among the cat race.

“It’s not hard.” You chuckled, “My life is hard.”

What else can you do? Life beats you up over and over again, and you are marinated and become a delicious and juicy cheese rib. It is normal for NPCs to want to take a bite.

"Ichikini, and the master..." Wuhutui quietly opened the door, "Everyone is fine... but they haven't woken up yet..." Tandao, who was holding the little tiger, looked lost and about to cry, "It must be very painful..."

Bone spurs have grown and the body has been changed... It will be very painful for brothers, right?

Ichiki Ichizhen sighed and rubbed Wuhutui's head: "Sorry, Tui, it's my fault for not protecting you all..."

"No!" Wu Hutui raised his head in panic and looked at Yi Qi Yi Zhen with a firm gaze, "This... this is not Yi Qi Ni's fault! I... I just thought... if I had gone with Chang Yi Dian and the others..."

He was a little shy, and used the little tiger to cover his face, leaving only a pair of sparkling eyes: "I can whip the bad guys... I learned a lot of knowledge with my master a few days ago..."

The hand on Wuhu's head froze.

Seeing that the topic was about to be brought up again, you laughed it off and pushed Ichiki Ichijin into the room: "Vatasi is just a little fat banana, I don't understand what you are talking about."

There are more than a dozen vibrating dark swords in the room. You shuttle between the unconscious swords, occasionally pinching the opponent's tail and bone spurs in surprise, and sighing that the dark swords are really long-boned. It turns out that current politics are not lying.

It seems that Mikazuki is the outlier in Dark Fall. She is really overwhelmed by too much love - well, how can love for an important item not be considered love - and she has grown flesh and blood like crazy.

"Master, is there anything I can do?"

His throat was dry, and he knew that he shouldn't put the responsibility on you. But the expression you just showed actually gave him a little hope that shouldn't have existed: Could it be that the master had a way to solve the problem of Anrou?

You can deal with the flying tentacles version of Dark Fall, but you are helpless against the real Dark Fall... However, when you touch the exposed bones of the Blade Family, the system pops up a few prompts:

[Special food detected: bone spur]

[Special food that can be made: bone soup]

[Big bone soup: A soup made from carefully selected high-quality bones. One sip will refresh your mind, two sips will keep you young, and three sips will turn you into light. After drinking, you will have +50 spirit and +50 energy, and it will continue to glow for 12 hours.]

Oh, if you want to turn it into light, you need to boil the bones first. While jumping around, you secretly broke off some bones to study, and then you were surprised to find that the erosion rate of the top of the dark blade had retreated a little bit - about 0.01.

So this time, the Dark Fall... you are thinking carefully, do you need to physically chop the bones? Boiling the bones into bone soup and giving it to the NPCs to drink, is it considered a kind of original soup into original food...

At this moment, a series of exciting questions interrupted your train of thought, and you told the other party about your discovery.

Ichiki Ichizhen was silent for a while, then covered his face and said in a muffled voice: "...Okay, I understand."

If this continues, won't the Sword Man really become his master's food one day?

"Hey, do you agree, Ichi-ni?" You squatted down, trying to see his expression from below, "Ichi-ni, are you happy or angry? Let me see, let me see."

"No, nothing." Ichigo put down his hands, with a perfect prince smile on his face, "Can we start now? Do you need any special props, Master?"

“No special props are needed.”

You walked over to the unconscious Akashi Kuniyuki and broke his tailbone. Ignoring his screams of pain and body tremors, you lifted his tailbone as if nothing had happened, smiling brightly: "That's it, it's easy, isn't it?"

The other Blades felt the same pain and touched their own coccyx, not daring to imagine how painful it was.

"...Yes." Ichigo Ichifumi gave a weak smile, "Please leave it to me."

"Hey, wait." You stopped yourself from making a move and looked at him with creaking eyes, "Yiqi Ni, come with me to Wanwu."

"Wanwu?" Yiqiyizhen was a little surprised, "Are you going to buy something?"

"Buy a big stew pot."

Special ingredients are often prepared in the simplest way possible - meaning the chef is not allowed to use his own pot and has to buy a new one.

When I think of this special food that can add 50 spirit and energy to your body in one breath, tears are about to fall from my mouth.

You wiped your mouth and looked at Ichi-Chi again: "There's no time to lose, let's go, Ichi-Chi."

"Then Xiao Fei can make soup on the spot."