[Official announcement of Toranranbu:
Dear Judge Sama, thank you for accompanying "Touken Ranbu" to grow up to this day. In order to express my gratitude to Judge Sama and others, the official finally broke the dimensional wall after many efforts. Next, Judge Sama who logs in Touken Ranbu can interact with the sword men in a real way ~ I wish you a happy day!
This is undoubtedly a happy thing for other judges, but for Fang Jiu, it is a disaster.
Fang Jiu was huddled in the corner, with a thick quilt covering his whole body, and his eyes were staring straight ahead, as if he had seen some monster.
However, what was in front of her was just a cracked mobile phone.
The phone was glowing, and after a series of garbled characters, a familiar interface logged in.
"Touken Ranbu has begun~"
The familiar voice comes to mind, the familiar login method, the familiar attendant. The only thing unfamiliar is the hair color and the eyes.
Attendant - Tsurumaru, no, it should be said that Tsurumaru, who had fallen into darkness, straightened his hair. His once white arms were dripping with blood. He tapped the screen lightly, with his usual toneless tone.
"Koukou~Sama, the Judge of Gods, are you there?"
#Auntie is not a scumbag. At most, she is seriously injured and has no accelerator to heal her. She just doesn't log in for a long time (?)
#This article is also known as "Aunt Zha's Road to Survival"
#Short stories, please don't write in primary school students.
#Honmaru sword is copied from my own honmaru, so rare swords and so on... Hehe