Jiang Shu grabbed Tsurumaru's waist.

He pushed him.

He didn't move.

Jiang Shu's face turned red. He used all his strength and finally pulled Tsurumaru Kuninaga off.

Jiang Shu won.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga pursed his lips and used his ultimate weapon.

"Sob —"

Tears rolled in Tsurumaru's eyes and fell down one by one.

Shokudaikiri Mitutada: Our Tsurumaru Temple in Honnmaru is different from others.

Jiang Shu frowned. He realized that things weren't that simple.

Coaxing kids wasn't part of his business.

Jiang Shu's smart little brain flashed.

He held Tsurumaru with one hand and tickled Tsurumaru with the other.

Yagen:?

Midare Toushiro:?

Kashuu Kiyomitsu:?

Shokudaikiri Mitutada:?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "Sob, sob, sob?

Hahahaha … "

Jiang Shu: Yeah, I'm awesome. Look at my smart little brain.

Tsurumaru seemed to have set his mind on Jiang Shu. No one could carry him away. He would sob whenever someone moved him.

Shokudaikiri Mitutada: Our Honnmaru Tsurumaru is not only different from other Honnmaru, but he's also a sobbing monster.

In the end, Yagen carried Gokotai and Luan back to their room.

He was thinking about how to teach the two kids a lesson. They didn't even call him when they were digging.

Candlestick Cutter also said "Good night" to Jiang Shu and went back to his room.

Only Kashuu Kiyomitsu didn't say anything. He left alone, which made Jiang Shu a little concerned.

Jiang Shu also left with Tsurumaru.

She found a blanket and covered Tsurumaru with it.

Seeing his large golden eyes staring straight at him, he patted his little face and said, "Alright, little darling, go to sleep."

Jiang Shu got up and turned off the lights. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

He was really too sleepy. It was not that he was tired, but that his biological clock was at work.

The next morning, seven o 'clock.

In a daze, Jiang Shu felt a ball of softness beside his arm that was emitting heat.

He lifted a corner of the blanket. Sure enough, Tsurumaru was curled up into a ball and sleeping soundly beside him.

Jiang Shu adjusted Tsurumaru's posture and adjusted the quilt. Then, he changed out of his pajamas and went to the backyard.

The pitch-black ground in the backyard was very flat. There were only two places: one was obviously dug up and then filled in, and the other was a kata-shaped hole.

Looking at the uneven ground, Jiang Shu could only smile helplessly.

"Da da da." The sound of footsteps could be heard. When Jiang Shu turned around, he only saw a red scarf fluttering in the air around the corner.

After breakfast, Jiang Shu asked Yagen to take Tsurumaru for a check-up. After all, his body had shrunk and his personality had changed.

Jiang Shu went to the forest and found Kiyomitsu's room.

Kashuu Kiyomitsu heard a knock on the door. He walked over to open the door and saw Jiang Shu.

"Do you want to dye your nails?

I went to find some henna. "He raised his two hands that were holding flowers.

Kashuu Kiyomitsu was a little silent, but he also moved his body and let Jiang Shu in.

They sat next to a small coffee table. Jiang Shu crushed the henna and spread it evenly on Kiyomitsu's face. Kiyomitsu's nails were beautiful oval shapes.

One of Kiyomitsu's hands was held by Jiang Shu, while the other hand was supporting his cheek.

Looking at Jiang Shu's careful movements, his thoughts couldn't help but drift away.

He wasn't treated unfairly in Honnmaru. The God's Inquisitor was also a very responsible person. He didn't have any bad habits.

The reason he wandered outside was because he felt that Honnmaru wasn't his home.

Logically speaking, after one katana manifested, the other would naturally lose its ability to manifest.

But he didn't know what went wrong, but he became the second Kashuu Kiyomitsu in Honnmaru.

The God's Inquisitor's first katana was Kashuu Kiyomitsu, and the God's Inquisitor had a deep relationship with that Kashuu Kiyomitsu.

After he manifested, everyone in Honnmaru was surprised and accepted his existence.

But he wasn't satisfied.

It was easy to distinguish between the two Kashuu Kiyomitsu in Honnmaru. They had different sources of spiritual power.

But the two Kashuu Kiyomitsu in Honnmaru would definitely have subtle differences in personality, not to mention the time when they manifested were far apart.

Even if all the mass-produced Kashuu Kiyomitsu had the same personality and habits when they first appeared, there would definitely be differences under the influence of many factors.

However, without speaking, no one could tell the two of them apart.

As a result, every encounter between him and the other katanas in Honnmaru was very awkward.

Honnmaru didn't have his God's Inquisitor, and also didn't have … his Yamato Guardian.

He wanted a Honnmaru that truly belonged to him.

So one night, in Honnmaru's revelry, he left alone, disappointed.

After wandering outside for a period of time, he encountered a lot of happy and sad things, until Jiang Shu brought him home and he felt a sense of belonging.

He thought he would be satisfied.

But there would be more and more katanas in Honnmaru, until Tsurumaru Kuninaga appeared. The panic in his heart erupted like a volcano.

When Kashuu Kiyomitsu came back to his senses, the fingernails on his nails had been wrapped for a while.

"Will you dye my nails in the future?" Kiyomitsu's eyes were unfocused.

Jiang Shu didn't speak. He was removing the stitches on his nails.

When he didn't hear an answer, Kiyomitsu's eyes darkened.

After removing the stitches, the corners of Jiang Shu's eyes twitched as he looked at the abstract patterns. He smiled awkwardly. "If you don't mind …"

Kiyomitsu held his hand and admired his nails outside the window.

"I like it very much."

"That's good." Jiang Shu cleaned up the mess on the table.

"What about you? Will you always like me?" Kiyomitsu was still looking at his newly done nails. He didn't seem to be in the mood to answer.

…

Jiang Shu stopped what he was doing. "I don't know what kind of life you had in the past, and I can't promise you anything. But I will use my limited life to cherish you and love you. I will not shirk my responsibility."

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