Chapter 4 Dilemma Destruction Principle
Shirasu's love for the Hasebe sword was obvious to the naked eye. Even though he was afraid that his stamina would run low again and he didn't dare to pull the sword out of the sheath, he still looked at the sword from left to right.
Before, he had pulled out all the candlesticks in one go, so he didn't even see the blade. Now he had enough time to carefully watch the blade glowing with cold light under the lamp, brushing against the flying burning knife pattern.
Bai Suchuan often admired that such a luxurious and sharp weapon should be a symbol of the ruler's power and a treasured national treasure no matter in which era.
For fear that the oil secreted from the palms of the hands would leave obvious fingerprints on the scabbard, he wiped it again and again with a silk cloth.
He should have worn a sword before, because the clothes provided by the system had a buckle on the waist to fix the hilt. But if he wore a sword, it would only be for decoration. Even if he had a dangerous and sharp weapon, it would not have any killing power in his hands.
After satisfying his craving, he put down the knife and went to wash up.
"Good night, Yakiri." He didn't know that Yakiri Hasebe hated the word "Yakiri" because it reminded him of the barbaric behavior of his former master.
But no one cared about that at this moment.
At night, Yakiri Hasebe was placed on the desk of the Shinsengumi. The room in the castle tower was not small, and was divided into an office area and a living area by a screen.
In the darkness, Yakiri Hasebe stared in the direction of the Shinsengumi. Even though he could not see anything through the screen and even though his eyesight as a katana shooter was not very good at night, he still stared intently.
Lord, I will offer you a devotion that matches your love!
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Every day, Bai Qichuan would keep an eye on his energy bar. He would only forge two swords a day, and if he consumed more energy than the sword forging that day,
, he would not make knife sets.
It is said that swords could be picked up on the battlefield in the past, but now all battle locations are virtual battlefields, and new swords will not be easily obtained unless they are mission rewards.
However, even though the number of people is increasing slowly, the main castle is gradually becoming more lively. In the courtyard and the outer corridor, you can often see two or three like-minded tsukumogami chatting and resting.
Shirasu Gawa spent a few days of leisurely life following the routine.
Sometimes he watched the swordsmen sparring in the training ground, and sometimes accompanied Hata Touban under the coquetry of the small tanto, although he was strongly requested to just watch from the side. In the Honmaru, an extra horse was obtained because of the completion of the mission assigned by Jizheng, so the horse Touban was also activated.
He even unlocked the skill of [Hand-in] for the sword itself - thanks to Fudo Yukimitsu who fell asleep on a boulder after getting drunk and rolled down and was "minorly injured".
Another drunkard in Honmaru, Jiro Tachi, used to often get drunk with Fudo Gyomitsu on the huge rocks in the bamboo forest behind the mountain, pursuing a spiritual state that only drunkards could not understand. After Fudo Gyomitsu fell, Jiro Tachi, who had lost his drinking buddy, was restricted from drinking by his brother Taro Tachi. Of course, the effect can only be said to be better than nothing.
Speaking of the Taro Tachi, when it was forged, Shirasu was stunned! This is really the most exquisite and gorgeous sword he has ever seen!
Although it is called a katana, it is actually a large katana. This large katana is more than two meters long, with a very small curvature. The scabbard is painted red, with complex and delicate golden patterns at the end and root.
The sword was very long and heavy. Shirasu couldn't even pull it out completely by himself! In the end, he asked the smiling Qingjiang of the horse to bring the big sword outside, and with the help of Utsusemi Kanesada, he pulled the sword out completely, and finally awakened the tsukumogami.
Jiang Jiu complained, what kind of great person must be able to wield a long sword that is more than two meters long!
Sure enough, after Taro Tachi transformed, he said that such a long sword could not be wielded normally by humans, and only the spirit in the object itself could exert its power, otherwise it could only be worshipped as a divine sword.
There is one main reason why Shirasu Kawan can be so leisurely every day - he discovered that Yasuke Hasebe is an all-round talent!
He first volunteered to help the Shinsengumi with the necessary paperwork, and then gradually began to provide advice when Shirasu River formed a team for battle or arranged the shifts.
There was even one day when Shirasuga praised Chokudaikiri Mitsutada's cooking skills at noon, and that night he ate delicious udon noodles cooked by Yakiri Hasebe and assisted by Chokudaikiri!
Jiang Jiu: Are you guys so unpredictable when it comes to Fusangshen?
In short, Yakiri Hasebe has successfully become Shirasu's right-hand man in a short period of time with his superb work ability and meticulous care for the Shinsengumi.
Shirasu felt a little guilty: I had unknowingly placed the heavy burden on Hasebe...
But when he proposed to relieve Hasebe of his burden, Hasebe firmly refused and said that he could do anything for his master, even dirty tasks, and would perform them calmly!
Baisuchuan was silent: No... dirty or anything like that... no need for that.
If he was not given any orders, he would find work to do on his own and would never allow himself to be idle.
After all, this flaxen-haired Tsukumogami dressed in priest clothes said to Shirasu Kawan on the first day of his transformation: "What do you need me to do? Kill your retainers? Set fire to the temple? Please tell me what you want."
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Whether it was killing retainers or burning down temples, Bai Suchuan felt that he had no chance to give such an order.
In short, except for a few tasks that require the use of spiritual power, Bai Qichuan is very leisurely. Jiang Jiu has enjoyed a "debauched" life of being cared for by many beautiful boys and young men for several days, and decided to try his best to change a new vest and have some fun.
In this game, if you want to unlock the conditions for creating a new character, you must complete the identity mission of the previous character. This is to avoid the uncontrolled use of pseudonyms. It is said that there was a game master who opened pseudonyms crazily to build infrastructure, and finally the whole map was full of the same person. Then, with the help of intelligence, he used a pseudonym to ascend the throne as emperor, restoring the feudal monarchy! Many people followed suit.
The game officials felt that this lost the purpose of the game to experience life, so they added an extra restriction. The unlocking conditions are very simple, and the tasks are close to the initial identity of the character. It just takes a few more days, but it also successfully prevents the prevalence of unlimited vests.
For example, the unlocking condition for Shirasu River is to have 50% control over the Honmaru.
In the past few days, Jiang Jiu controlled Bai Suchuan to familiarize himself with the various tasks of Honmaru, and from time to time he would stroll around this huge Honmaru to enjoy the spring scenery. After seven days, the control of Honmaru was almost 30%.
But getting familiar with the Shinsengumi work took up most of the progress bar, and starting from the fifth day, the progress bar began to slow down.
Only when a new knife is forged will it slowly move forward a small section.
Jiang Jiu felt that this was not possible, as the official game officials had clearly stated that the unlocking conditions were all very simple small tasks, which were set up just to allow players to integrate into the role.
Although he could slowly improve the sword to 50% by forging it this way, there must be other ways.
Jiang Jiu began to try actively.
Soon he found that the more he interacted with the swordsman, the better Shirasu Chuan understood them, and the progress bar would grow a little each time. Although it was still not as fast as the first two days after entering the game, it was obvious that this was the correct way hinted by the game officials!
If you think about it this way, if you want to fit into the role, you must communicate with the people around you and interact more! Shirasu Kawan is not a social phobia setting. On the contrary, as the game progresses, his character information is becoming more and more complete. In the character file, he has been evaluated as a qualified Shinsengumi.
Jiang Jiu felt that if a qualified Shinsengumi wanted to go further, he should develop his own bond with the swords.
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Early in the morning, Bai Qichuan was hit by two little white tigers as soon as he went out.
Unlike other people in Honmaru who either wore long boots to match the battle or wooden clogs to match the inner uniform, his wardrobe was mostly filled with floral and modern clothes, and at this moment he was wearing a pair of leather short boots.
Now the pair of boots has been occupied by two tigers.
Bai Qichuan held the door open with one hand, still trying to open it, but his other hand was no longer able to stop him.
Two little tigers with different black patterns occupied one of his feet each. One of them pushed the ground with its hind legs and grabbed his trouser leg with its front paws, while the other one was even more outrageous, directly coiling around his instep with its back facing up, and even stretched itself while lying down.
Bai Suchuan was unable to move forward or backward for a moment.
Why does the little tiger among the Five Tigers retreat look like a cat?
Yesterday he saw five little tigers stacked up like building blocks. Gohutai and Maeda Toushirou, two short sword masters of the Awataguchi sword school, were squatting together and petting the little tigers.
He had some important work to do in his office, so he didn't disturb her. He just glanced at her again and again as he passed by.
I didn’t expect that two fluffy little tigers would come to me for petting!
Are cats so enthusiastic?
Who can bear this!
Bai Suchuan always required himself to follow proper etiquette. He first looked around to see if anyone was passing by to make sure no one would notice his indecent behavior.
Then he lifted up his robe, held it with one hand, squatted down, and with the other hand stretched out his evil claws towards the fluffy and spoiled little tiger.
Jiang Jiu was influenced by Bai Qichuan's character, and a sense of guilt grew in his heart: I should abide by the gentleman's behavior of being cautious and not squatting in an indecent way outdoors. On the other hand, his bony palms were buried in the soft fur on the tiger's belly, feeling the pleasure of the fine fur brushing against his fingertips.
Later, he let his clothes hang loosely on the ground. He held a lively little tiger in his hands to stop it from crawling under his clothes, but he could do nothing about the other tiger that was playfully playing with his long hair on his back.
"Xiaohu - where did you go -"
Wuhu retreated to look for the little tigers who liked to run around. This morning, he woke up and found that there were only two little tigers left where they usually slept! He knew that they must have run around again.
Come out and look for it quickly, and don’t cause trouble for Mr. Gexian and the others!
We searched the kitchen, Mr. Gexian's calligraphy and painting studio, and the fields. We looked in all the places where tigers usually like to run around, but no one knew where they had gone this time.
The search route slowly approached the castle tower, and the Five Tigers lowered their voices for fear of disturbing the Shinsengumi's rest.
"Are you here? Come out quickly!" The Five Tigers retreated and called out nearby.
Oops, it was too late when Bai Qichuan heard Wu Hutui's low call. He wanted to get up, but his hair was pressed down by a heavy weight and was pulled violently, causing his scalp to hurt so much that he hissed.
Seeing that he was in trouble, the little tiger quickly let go of his hair and jumped to the side, but how could Bai Qichuan's movements catch up with the excellent mobility of the short sword!
He had just stood up and hadn't even smoothed his frizzy hair yet, when he looked up he made eye contact with the short, shota-like boy.
“…”
“Master, Master…!”
The most shy little dagger was terrified, little, little tiger seemed to be in trouble? !
Bai Qichuan knew that his clothes were in disarray and he had no image in front of the children. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to start.
After two seconds of silence, Bai Qichuan was about to say hello, but he heard Xiao Tandao scream "Ah" in fear again. As Wuhu retreated, he looked back and saw a little tiger cub, the same snow-white color as his bed, crawling out from the quilt he had just folded.
Bai Qichuan: "...?"
When did you come into the house?
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