Meow Kitty has a neighbor's little brother named Gutaro, who runs away from home every day. The only evidence that he is still alive is the postcards and souvenirs from various places that are sent to Meow Kitten's home every month. However, one day, Meow Kitten discovered that the neighbor's little brother seemed to have not sent anything to him for a long time.
Is this the little brother who has finally lost himself? With this idea in mind, Meow Kitty calmly began to put the locator and all kinds of messy souvenirs that his little brother had given him into his bag, and then in the next second, he stepped on the air and fell into a black hole that appeared at an unknown time...
Meow meow meow? I'm going to fall to death, meow, meow——
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When the swordsmen worked hard to kill the former judge under the pressure of evil forces, they originally thought that Honmaru would gradually become abandoned in a corner of the order of time and space due to the loss of spiritual power, like Anshou Honmaru who generally lost his judge.
Unexpectedly, one day the full spiritual power in this pill announced the arrival of a new judge.
? ? ? What's going on?
Who in the Honmaru doesn't know that Honmaru's coordinates were covered up by the previous judge, that the government of the time found no such Honmaru, and that there isn't even a new aunt in the Honmaru, even Fox Nosuke?
The few swordsmen in Honmaru who still maintained their senses chose to find the new judge before other swords found out. Even if the judge was imprisoned to supply Honmaru with spiritual power, it would be better than being hacked by the irrational dark sword.
As a result, they found out when they followed the guidance of the contract. . . Hey, where is aunt? ? ?
The little furball, which was blocked by the grass, stretched lazily, tilted his head to look at the several humanoid cat climbing frames that suddenly appeared, and licked his own pink pads.
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Refer to Hanamaru for internal facilities of Honmaru
The text of Aunt Meow remains the same, no cp. With my deep love for the sword man and my resentment for not being able to afford a puppet cat, I just wanted to write a cookie about cats and swords.
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