Looking for Touken Ranbu Fanfic, the Saniwa Is Starving! There Are Only a Handful of Stories, and I’ve Read Them All

1 刀 Sword Chaos: Has the Judge of Honmaru Retired? Pendulum Fish72k WordsOngoing 173Reads—Score—Shelves

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I have many copies, more than ninety at the moment. If you want, you can find it on my bookshelf. There should be more in the future.

6 我 I'm Traveling in Chaos Kongxi1.1M WordsCompleted 2.4kReads8.6Score217Shelves

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The first and second books are both Swordsman and Xiaowu~ They both started thousands of years ago. They are both cute and loved by everyone. The third book is Experiment Five, Six Eyes Experiment, Zaizai, very strong. The fourth book is The Male Aunt, reviewed by all, XP is bad, but it is very good, there are many knives, live broadcast.

24 鹤 Tsurumaru COSER Really Wasn't Abused! Eight Wilds, Thousand Departures139k WordsCompleted 1.3kReads6.4Score104Shelves

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To give a brief summary, I suggest you click here to take a look () The main thing is to wear cos, and the second is to set up your own blade. I don't really like watching the review from the main perspective, so I don't have it here. 1. Cosplay, main crane, multiple worlds 2. Wear as a self-made sword, left text school 3. Raised as a group pet Xiaowu/later kidnapped and used as a host but has been in OOC (not recommended personally, watch if you are insensitive to these ✓) 4. (Non-cosplay) a sadistic version of Xiaowu, and there are also several privately designed swords, which are interspersed narratives 5. Playing games and pretending to be swords, but in reality, Xiaowu becomes a real person after his death 6. The author of the sword story travels into the story and rewrites the ending 7. Two-player cosplay, multiple worlds 8. Multiple world travel (occasionally a little bit shocking) 9. Multiple world travel (complex), one for each world 10. Still Xiaowu, but with a lot of extra private history (for example, it is related to Awataguchi, and ran across the sea) 11. Misunderstanding direction, players play sword games, multiple stories in the same world and different timelines 12. Various cosplay costumes... Wenye, Daoran, etc. 13. Private cosplay group costumes. 14. Multi-world cosplay, fairly novel, but everything is short. 15. The ingredients are as complex as the name (referring to the level of abstraction) 16. Three-person cosplay but with custom swords and Xiaowu 17. (It's a bit difficult) Blood clan... Snake pill... Or something (emm) 18. Still Xiaowu, eh, that's it 19. And (⼋) one author, eh. 20. If you want to see your younger brother taking pills and teasing your older brother, you can watch it.

39 刀 Daodao Live Room Little Jing Doesn't Eat Chocolate1.2M WordsCompleted 6.3kReads9.4Score601Shelves

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Look at my bookshelf grouping! They all feel very good-looking. ! ! ! I like the one in the live broadcast room the most. ! ! Kittens are super cute. ! ! ! Another recommendation is that it was written by my friend. Because there are not enough words, I cannot recommend it. , You can go directly to my bookshelf to read. ! !

44 暗 The Dark Fall Sword Snatched a Severe Judge Back to the Original Pill Three Inch Sugar261k WordsOngoing 487Reads—Score—Shelves

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[Knife and sword dance, Hajime. ] On the bloody battlefield, as the last enemy fell, the young man with short aqua hair slowly put away the sword in his hand. He smoothed the broken hair around his ears, looked sideways, and his expression became a little gentler: "The rain is about to fall heavily, everyone should check their injuries. The recent war has been intense, and you are already very tired. Let's try not to worry you anymore... Messy, use your hair to cover the injury on your shoulder!" "Yes -" the orange-haired girl smiled and stretched out her tone, "I know the first-term brother!" Next to the small puddle where the rain had collected, a small figure was humming and rubbing the huge white tiger in front of him. Hearing this, he immediately turned around in panic and cried in a helpless voice: "Brother 1, 1, Tiger, the blood stains on the tiger's body cannot be washed away, ugh..." When the black-haired boy who was washing his hair with the increasing rain saw this, he immediately stepped forward to help in silence. Wuhu Tui, who was almost crying, breathed a sigh of relief and thanked softly: "Thank you, Hou."