(Touken Ranbu) The Happy Daily Life of a Nendoroid Honmaru

Hello, my name is Tianze Xing. I'm a reserve Saniwa with abundant spiritual power and excellent aptitude. I've finally graduated from apprenticeship, and my very own Honmaru is now under construction.

But... something seems a little off...

Kiyomitsu: "Arujin, Arujin! My arm fell off again! Waaah!"

I rush to the scene, pick up the arm, line it up with the hole, and push hard until it miraculously fits!

Hasebe: "Arujin, Arujin! This is bad! Candle Cutter accidentally fell into the pot and is melting!"

I rush to the kitchen, pour out everything in the pot, fish out Candle Cutter, wash him clean, squish him back into shape, and bake him until he sets!

Yagen: "Arujin, Arujin! Sayo's hair has faded in the sun!"

I grab the clay and spray paint at hand, give it a makeover, and stick it back on!

Ichigo: "Arujin! Tsurumaru's head! It fell off!"

∑(0Д0) ?!!! Can you even fix a head that's fallen off?! No, wait! If you know you're a fragile clay figure, why are you recklessly running around and playing?!

...As described above, you can see for yourself.

All the swords I forge are Nendoroids, and I've become the Saniwa of a Nendoroid Honmaru?_e`

Notes: 1. This Honmaru is populated by Nendoroids. Later on, there will also be one-eighth scale figures, big plushies, and mochi plushies.

2. There won't be any normal Tsukumogami in this Honmaru (x).

3. The romance is between a female Saniwa and another male Saniwa (x). There won't be any romance with the sword boys...

4. The writing and plot are nonexistent. It's all lighthearted everyday life, with no angst or tragic twists. The chapters are short and updates are irregular. I'll post whenever I feel like it.

5. No malicious bad reviews, please. The author is sensitive.

6. Let's begin _(:з"∠)