The sound of impatient footsteps sounded frantically outside the door.

"Aiya." Sanchū Sōjin said slowly, "It's early in the morning.

Did something happen again? "

"Sanchū, don't move." Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was forced to get up early to help Sanchū put on his clothes, looked unhappy, but his hands didn't stop moving.

He tied a bow for him skillfully. "... It's done."

"Hahaha.

Thank you.

Thank you. "

Mitsuki's eyes curved into crescents as he praised, "Not bad, Tsurimaru, since when did you become so skillful?"

"It's not because of you."

After saying this, Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned around and put his hand on the door. "By the way, Sanchū."

"Hmm?" His voice rose.

"... Do you know why Bao Ding Toji Shiro always follows me?" Tsuru Maru's voice was low, and it was trembling.

"Ever since I bumped into the scene of me making soup curtains for my master, I've been very worried.

He pestered me every day to 'touch his head,

Give him snacks'... no matter how I scared him, he refused to leave.

My brother is like this.

One Period One Rise doesn't care? "

"Why don't you just ask the First Phase Hall directly?"

"This guy from the First Period.

He only says, 'Please take care of my brothers.' "

"Oh... that makes sense."

Sanchū Sōjin slowly got up.

He put on his Tachi.

"Are you going out today?" Tsuru Maru asked.

"I'm going to the modern world."

"... You're scaring me. Isn't Master's close servant Sasaki today?"

"Oh,

I forgot that you didn't know. "Sanchū raised his head, and the hair ornament on his forehead swayed slightly.

"The Government of the Hour promised to give us annual leave. From today onwards, everyone can go to the main hall one after another... You and I are the first batch."

"Huh???!"

"That's it."

After reading the letter from Junka Hoshino,

Facing his colleagues who couldn't hide their excitement, he raised his voice and solemnly said, "You must be grateful for the Lord's painstaking efforts. When you arrive in the Modern World, share the burden with the Lord …"

"Ichiiku bro, why do I feel that Hasegawa's eyes are a bit red?" Boto Shiro asked.

One Period One Rise's gentle smile was a little awkward.

Of course, he knew the reason, but according to his habit, he couldn't say it out loud …

Standing beside him, the young man who had been watching coldly with his arms crossed didn't have such concerns at all. He said bluntly, "Because he wasn't in the first batch."

"Wow, really?

“

"No wonder."

"Long Valley Tribe, you've worked hard!"

The surrounding Daggers cried out in surprise.

"… Knee Ball Hall." One Period One Rise called out helplessly.

"What's wrong?" The young man with light green hair looked at him.

Knee Ball Hall was also an important treasure of the Minamoto Clan, but the fierce-looking Knee Ball Hall was completely different from his older brother's stoic personality.

Unlike Douche's Douche Hall, Knee Ball Hall was simple, honest, and loved his older brother. He was a good Dagger that could get along well with the other Daggers in This Pill, Fu Mourning God.

Although sometimes he spoke too straightforwardly … cough, everyone knew that he didn't have any malicious intentions.

"… It's nothing."

One Period One Rise swallowed back his original words and calmly changed the topic, "I saw Knee Ball Hall busy in the fields early this morning. Is he rushing to tomorrow's internal affairs?"

Knee Ball Hall's body stiffened.

"Tomorrow, the Admiral's personal attendant will be Knee Ball Hall. According to the rules in This Pill, Knee Ball Hall shouldn't have any internal affairs."

Kendo Shiro, who participated in the formulation of the rules, said, "Knee Ball Hall is helping Douche Hall with internal affairs, right?

It seems that he's not willing to return to This Pill tomorrow. "

Knee Ball Hall wanted to draw his sword …

… That was impossible.

Even if Knee Ball Hall was extremely obsessed with his older brother, he couldn't go against his conscience and defend his older brother. He could only choose to remain silent.

Hasegawa, who was standing on the stairs, didn't know what was going on. He was still immersed in his own world.

"The Lord's three meals a day are very irregular. There must be someone beside him to remind him to eat … Ah, why am I not in the first group to go to the modern world?

How can I be at ease with the Lord's health like this … "

Candlestick Cutter was angry and amused, "Hasegawa, I'm here."

Hasegawa lightly coughed.

Candlestick Cutter continued to ask, "Then, what's the next arrangement?"

"Ah, it's like this."

Hasegawa once again opened the letter in his hand, "Appoint Knee Ball Hall as the captain of the first group. He will lead the group to the modern world before ten o 'clock in the morning … Pay attention to hide your body and don't be seen by ordinary people … The second and third groups will depart in three and five days respectively."

Knee Ball Hall was surprised, "Ordinary people?"

"Yes, this is also something that the Lord specifically emphasized to me."

Hasegawa cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, the Lord's classmates in the modern world have recently come to our camp as guests. There should be eight of them. Each of you must perform well and not cause trouble for the Lord …"

Everyone was in an uproar.

After all the practice matches were over, the main players of Likai University's tennis club were given a short break.

Sanada Shunichiro walked to the table, picked up the water bottle he carried with him, drank the remaining water in the bottle, and then used a wet towel to wipe the sweat off his face.

"Yo."

A stranger greeted him.

Sanada frowned, put down the towel, and looked at the person who trespassed.

— It was a young man wearing a white coat with a slight smile, looking gentle and noble.

But for some reason, when Sanada saw this young man, all the pores on his body opened up, as if clamoring: This person is dangerous, run!

"Ah."

As if noticing Sanada's vigilance, the young man revealed a blank and helpless smile, "I just wanted to say hello to the person who discovered me … But the result is that I'm hated?"

"May I ask who you are?" Sanada asked politely.

"Names don't matter to me." The young man continued, "You study swordsmanship, right?"

"Yes."

"Would you like to have a match?"

"... Sorry, it's training time for the tennis club right now."

Sanada pressed down on the brim of his hat. Even in the face of such provocation, his tone was still calm, "Besides, I don't have a sword with me."

"Oh, I forgot that it's different from before."

As if suddenly enlightened, the young man clapped his hands, and then said indifferently, "Then forget it."

With that said, he turned around and left without saying goodbye.

One step, two steps, three steps … Sanada Shunichiro stared at the young man's back. In less than five steps, the young man's figure began to blur, and finally, he slowly disappeared from sight.

Sanada felt as if his entire body was soaked in cold water.

Inside the room.

"My lord, can I use this to cook … Hall of Kiseki!

You're back! "

Hall of Kiseki's footsteps paused.

"Lord, what are you doing?" He asked.

"Buying ingredients using Manwu's app."

Yuji Sadamune said, "By the way, Hall of Kiseki sent a message saying that they're about to arrive at the entrance of our camp. Hall of Kiseki, can you go and greet them?"

Kiseki's smile remained unchanged, "No wonder it feels so lively."

… It's a little scary.

"Yuji, don't worry, Kiseki will definitely go and greet them."

Junka Hoshino, who was very busy, felt the uneasiness of the young man beside her. She raised her head and comforted him.

Although this Vibrating Origin Sword was another kind of "extreme egoism," his attitude towards his duties was more trustworthy.

Of course, this scope of responsibility did not include Ma Dangfan and Hata Dangfan.

"As expected of Lord Kiseki." Kiseki's voice was soft and gentle, "So, is there anything else I can help with?"

Junka Hoshino was flattered. She looked left and right to make sure there were no wandering ghosts around, and then said, "Will there be a day when you offer to help?

You really scared me. "

"Eh?

I'm just saying. "

Kiseki said as if he was suddenly possessed by his honest younger brother.

(Sure enough, I'm touched too early.)

The temperature in the air suddenly dropped to zero.

"… Lord, Lord, do you want to eat eels?" Yuji tried to change the topic.

"… Yes."

Junka Hoshino took a deep breath, calmed down, and said to Kiseki, "Shinmaru and the others have arrived, please go to the barrier and greet them."

This time, the valet tactfully agreed.

At the back of the formation, next to the tennis court.

"Sanada, what's wrong?"

Yukimura Goshi put down the water and sat next to Sanada Juichiro, "You've been a little distracted since just now, did something happen?"

Sanada's throat gurgled softly, "… I just met a man, and he challenged me to a duel."

Yukimura quietly listened to him speak.

"This is not a suitable place, and it's extremely disrespectful to both him and me, so I refused."

Sanada's tone was very depressed, as if he was restraining something, "He left … in a very unscientific way."

"A ghost?" Yukimura asked curiously.

"Somewhat." Sanada paused, and then asked seriously, "Yukimura, Junka Hoshino …"

"Wait, Sanada, I have an idea."

Yukimura interrupted him and said, "Don't you think that someone wants to drive us to Hoshino's place, and Hoshino's people … let's call them retainers, want us to leave as soon as possible?"

Sanada Juichiro fell into deep thought.

"We checked our phones just now, and there's still no signal, so there's no way to contact the outside world." Yukimura said, "I'll talk to Hoshino about it during lunch."

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Safety is more important." Yukimura didn't answer the question.

"I think safety is the least of our worries."

Sanada calmed down and organized his words, "It's just that, from the moment that person contacted us, until now … Yukimura, this training has been very strange."

He had a hazy ominous feeling …

"Don't worry, Sanada." Yukimura patted him on the shoulder and said firmly, "There's definitely a way."

The author has something to say: I'm very touched by everyone's consolation in the previous chapter.

Let's not talk too much, today's double update plus an extra chapter.

There will be an extra chapter in the next chapter. The author has something to say, treat it as a benefit (heart).

As for the content of the extra chapter …

This morning, Tsurugi helped me refine Okumaru on his second try, and he got an all 800 without any painting. I'm very happy, and I've decided to give him a benefit.

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