Chapter 16: The Flower-Loving Man's Supervision Test
Kashuu Kiyomitsu was furious, picked up his original body and rushed over to chase and beat Tsurumaru.
Tsurumaru Kuninaga was wearing his inner uniform, and his real body was not with him, so he could only flee in a panic. Fortunately, Kashuu Kiyomitsu was wearing a light kimono that was not suitable for running, otherwise he would have caught up with him in a few steps.
"Sorry... Hey, I went too far with my real body! California, are you serious?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't even have time to finish his usual apology after a shock before he was chased to a corner of the hand-to-hand combat room by a katana tsukumogami, whose mobility far exceeded that of a katana, and had the pigtail tied behind his head cut off by the sword.
"Hey, hey, that's too cruel!" He was going to be seriously injured!
He quickly picked up the wooden sword used by the tsukumogami that was placed aside and fought back.
The wooden sword was not sharpened and obviously could not withstand a few attacks from iron weapons. However, before it was polarized, the tachi-tsukumogami could rely on its size advantage to be naturally stronger than the katana-tsukumogami. After Tsurumaru Kuninaga adapted to the feel of the sword, he gradually became able to handle it with ease - he just had to change more swords.
"Oh my, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. When I saw you were here, I wanted to say hello, but you were so focused that you didn't see me. I'm so sorry for scaring you!"
Kashuu Kiyomitsu: Damn it——!!
The situation in the hand-to-hand combat room changed in an instant. Just as Bai Suchuan recovered from his shock, Qingguang had already been fighting with the culprit.
Bai Suchuan tried to stop the fight: "Uh, Qingguang, relax, I'm fine, Tsurumaru didn't scare me."
Stop now, you have already broken two wooden swords! This will cost Xiaopan a lot!
For the sake of Hasebe's thick hair, Shirasu continued, "I'm really fine. Tsurumaru has been taught a lesson. Since he has apologized, I forgive him this time. If you are really mad at me, why don't we punish him with a horse to punish him!"
"Yes, and the lord has no heart problems. A proper shock can help blood circulation! Look, lord, are your arms no longer sore and your feet no longer numb?"
Jiang Jiu was speechless. How could this Ren still be so arrogant? He didn't even appreciate the help. Just beat him to death!
For the sake of the soft white ball he held every night, Shirasuga tried his best to persuade the angry Kiyomitsu to calm down, but Tsurumaru was happy to be promoted to the horse-playing position for two weeks.
Alas, this time there are others here, the lord is embarrassed to let him go! Tsurumaru sighed.
Yes, what made Tsurumaru become more and more aggressive was that he found that even though he was frightened again and again, this good-tempered Shinsengumi never really thought of using his power to severely punish him.
Obviously, if the Shinsengumi had been ruthless and not allowed him to attack after he was seriously injured, or had ordered him to give up resistance when he was fighting with Kashuu Kiyomitsu just now, even the imperial family member Tsurumaru Kuninaga would have obeyed the order and surrendered. This is the real way to "teach him a lesson".
Shirasu also felt that it was a bit embarrassing to be frightened by Tsurumaru Kuninaga all the time. He didn't think Tsurumaru had any bad intentions, but it was a bit embarrassing if other people saw him panicking, like this time.
If Kiyomitsu saw them, these tsukumogami who were protecting their lords would be extremely angry. He also realized that as the lord of all swords, his retainers would draw their swords in anger to protect his dignity if he was offended, even if it was their companions who were joking.
Well, it's time to deal with this issue of always wanting to scare him.
Shirasuga persuaded Kiyomitsu to leave, leaving Tsurumaru to walk with him.
He already had some understanding of the character of this pure and noble Tsukumogami, but he had never had a detailed chat with him, so he didn't know what his experiences were like or how he developed such a naughty character.
Logically speaking, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's sword is of about the same age as Uguisumaru. Shouldn't a thousand-year-old sword be more mature and steady after seeing through the world?
Look at Yingwan, he has the mentality of an old grandfather who likes drinking tea. He will be lazy if he can at work!
He had become curious about Tsurumaru.
"Huh? Asking about my experience?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was walking beside Shirasuga and was a little surprised to hear him suddenly ask.
"Well... it's just that it has passed through many hands and can't stay in one place for long."
"If I have any deep memories, well... I was always buried in a tomb or worshipped at a shrine. It was boring. Nothing new and impressive happened to me."
"Oh, yes! He was kept together with Xiao Jialuo at the Ida family. Xiao Jialuo was quite interesting to tease. I was able to recognize Xiao Guang because I heard a lot about him from Xiao Jialuo during that time. By the way, Xiao Guang and I met in the true sense here!"
Shirasu Chuan listened attentively. It turns out that he hates being bored?
"Come to think of it, I should be able to stay here for a long time. I've finally settled down. Phew, I can't be so dull. The element of shock is a must in life!"
Bai Suchuan was worried: "Tsurumaru, won't you be disliked if you scare others?"
Is it true that everyone is as good-tempered as he is and condones his pranks?
Tsurumaru pretended to be horrified: "My Lord, do you hate me?!"
Bai Suchuan was speechless, "That's not the case."
I thought Tsurumaru Kuninaga would continue to make jokes, but unexpectedly he suddenly became serious.
After putting away his playful smile, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's appearance suddenly became more solemn and noble. Shirasuga was as tall as Tsurumaru, and from the side it could be observed that this tachi-tsukumogami with golden pupils, pure white eyelashes and hair color, could not conceal the solemnity and divinity of the tachi even when wearing the inner robes that had become gray after he became a hata-toban.
"If life is repeated every day without change, even human beings, whose lives are short, will not be able to leave enough memories before they pass away."
…
Shirasu River and Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked slowly side by side. It was the time when the cherry blossoms were falling. Only one out of ten flowers remained on the branches, but the scattered petals were blown by the spring breeze. Under the night sky, it was shockingly beautiful. It was a tragic sense of incompleteness. The tender green spring grass was covered with a layer of light pink cherry blossoms.
Spring comes and goes. People are among the falling flowers and flowing water.
Flowers fill the path ahead, hiding all the gods and fairies unknown to anyone. *
A petal fell on the tip of Tsurumaru's hair and was brushed away by the cold white fingertips of Fusangshen.
"Oh, it's a surprise brought by Sakura." Tsurumaru said in surprise and happiness, pinching his short braid.
Then he played with the broken hair cut by the knife with a bit of regret, and complained to the Shinsengumi with a bit of grievance, "I can't tie it up anymore."
Shirasu was silent. He raised his still heavy arm and brushed across the back of Tsurumaru's head. Following his heart, the hair that had been cut off by Kashuu Kiyomitsu returned to its original length.
He still didn't know how he used his spiritual power. In addition to the clearly visible physical bar, he didn't even have his own spiritual power bar. Forging swords, hand-made swords, and sword equipment, as long as you perform certain actions, your physical power will be automatically consumed.
But wherever his fingertips gently brushed past, the broken hair began to grow back again.
Tsurumaru Kuninaga was truly surprised, "Wow! So this is the real surprise brought by Sakura?!"
Bai Suchuan saw that the stamina bar had shortened a little bit, and combined with the previous exercise in the hand-to-hand room, it was now at the dangerous one-sixth point.
"Is it all thanks to Sakura?"
"Haha, let's go. Xiao Guang is the chef today. They should be waiting for us."
*
Jiang Jiu cut out a ray of his spirit to take a look at the Nine Square Array. The Nine Square Array had just been created, and its personality and behavior habits had not been fully mastered by the system, so Jiang Jiu did not dare to let the system take over for a long time. He also took advantage of the darkness over there to play around in Baiqichuan for a few days.
He had just looked at it for a while with concern when something unexpected happened over there, so he quickly turned his attention to the college student's bedroom.
It was the assistant supervisor who knocked on his door in the middle of the night to call him out for a mission.
The assistant supervisor was a middleman dressed neatly in a lead-gray suit. He was not affiliated with the high school like his colleague Jie Gao Yijizhi. Strictly speaking, he belonged to the world of sorcery. In other words, he was specially selected by the top management to serve the Nine Square Array.
Jiu Fang Zhen heard the familiar voice and got up irritably. Being forcibly woken up from a deep sleep would make even a normal person feel uncomfortable, let alone Jiu Fang Zhen who rarely calmed down?
Jiu Fangzhen went back to his room in the afternoon and took a nap until now, one o'clock in the morning. It was not that he was exhausted by the sudden task, but his head was buzzing after being forced to wake up.
He rubbed his head uncomfortably. He was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday, and he hadn't changed them at all. It was just right for him to wear them out now.
“So annoying!”
Jiang Jiu didn't remember the specific name of this assistant supervisor, but he roughly knew how to get along with him.
The assistant supervisor lowered his head and said to him humbly, "I'm sorry, Master Jiufang, the situation is urgent, and you are asked to resolve it as soon as possible."
Saionji Masagi was born into an ordinary family as a sorcerer. Because of his weak talent for sorcery, he was admitted to Kyoto High School. After graduation, he was promoted to a third-level sorcerer and started the work of exorcising cursed spirits.
But his spell power was too low, and he had no chance of promotion. He had been away from normal life for too long, and could not return to the world of ordinary people to live and work. So he sold himself to a big shot in the upper echelons of the spell world, and three years ago he was appointed as the exclusive assistant supervisor of the Nine Square Array.
Because although his spell power was low, he unexpectedly possessed an unusual spell - he could eliminate the killing intent of creatures against him for 30 seconds. Although his spell power was only enough to be used once a day, these 30 seconds were enough for him to calm down when dealing with the Nine Square Array.
Perhaps it was because he could get half a minute of peace that Jiu Fang Zhen did not get irritated and lose control as he did in the past and knock away the auxiliary supervisor who notified him to do the task. Instead, after driving away many flies, he tacitly left behind a quieter moth.
As expected, Saionji Masaru used the spell in advance this time.
After he received the task, he immediately contacted the president of Tokyo High School, Masamichi Yaga, and told him that this was an order issued by the top leaders and could not be violated, and he had to enter the high school to take out the Nine Square Array.
Ye Mo Zheng Dao was silent for a long time, but finally gave in. Before hanging up, he asked only one thing forcefully - this wasn't a mission to face a curse master or other humans, right?
After getting a negative answer, I breathed a sigh of relief.
The main reason is that this special student's mental state is too worrying...
Oh, why are these freshmen so difficult to deal with?
At night, the vision of the Nine Square Formation completely fails. Unless there is light, it is pitch black everywhere.
The assistant supervisor habitually turned on a high-lumen flashlight to take care of the inconveniences of the Nine Square Array.
Jiu Fang Zhen is a very difficult person to serve. When he gets angry, he will yell at people around him, or even fight. Especially because he is very strong, almost no one can escape from his fists. When Saionji Masaru received this long-term assignment three years ago, he also felt that he would definitely be in danger and would be sent to the hospital or receive reversal treatment in a few days like his predecessor.
He believed that he was not a naturally good-tempered person, but was polished by years of work to be smooth and tactful. He would humbly admit his mistakes when being yelled at, and decisively cast spells when he felt threatened. He actually survived three years in the Nine Square Array.
Watching him grow from thirteen to sixteen now, although he is still afraid of this unpredictable little lunatic, he has also developed some unspeakable feelings and is willing to take more considerate care of this lonely little lunatic who is avoided by others in all aspects.
Under the strong light, Jiu Fang Zhen was led out of Jujutsu High School by Saionji Masaru as if it were daytime. The high school was built on a mountain and vehicles could not drive in, so he could not just go out and get in the car like he did at home, but had to walk down the mountain himself.
This was also what annoyed him the most at the moment. The people who controlled him would not let go of exploiting him just because he was disabled. Such tasks must have been common in his three years of school life. Didn't you see that as soon as he was placed in the technical college, those rubbish couldn't wait to find him something to do?
Is it to confirm that he will not betray Gojo Satoru even if he goes to his side?
Was he suggesting that he shouldn't think he could get rid of them?
Oh, unnecessary temptation!
Slapping to death the mosquitoes that were attracted by the bright light at night and flew to suck blood, Jiu Fangzhen stumbled and was supported by the assistant supervisor. He pushed him away and continued to go down the stairs, sneering in his heart: "Why do you have to move me from the garbage dump to the trash can? Anyway, we will be together sooner or later, and no one is more fragrant than the other!"
A brilliant smiling face seemed to flash across his mind, but before Jiu Fang Zhen had time to think about it, his dizzy head twitched and felt a dull pain, and he forgot everything.
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