A girl who suffered injustice because the gods neglected her meets a deity who says he wants to make it up to her on her sixteenth birthday.
The girl makes a wish: "I want to become a Saniwa in my own game."
And so, the reliable(?) deity sends her to her Honmaru. Unfortunately, she has forgotten about the first account she lost due to circumstances beyond her control.
The excited girl opens the door and sees the one she has been longing for... "Bone Demon."
???
The girl is roughly thrown into the Honmaru. When she looks up, she sees a circle of colorful Tsukumogami, radiating the dark aura of resentful women from the imperial harem, their glowing eyes glaring at her from the pitch-black courtyard.
#No need to turn on the lights tonight. What a great way to save on electricity.#
The scatterbrained girl thinks, heedless of her life.
"Haha... What a coincidence..."
Oh no. She's done for.
The girl thinks she's about to endure a miserable life in an all-Saniwa, dark-corruption imprisonment fanfic, when suddenly there is a loud bang, followed by a cry of "Aruji!" that echoes throughout the Honmaru. The Honmaru's gates are kicked open. She looks up and sees the sword spirits from her second Honmaru! Before they can even put on a tragic show, the two Honmaru start fighting. They really are fighting...
#Shouldn't you save me first?#
Lost in Touken Ranbu, the girl buries her head in the garden soil again...
#Being alive is exhausting. I'll just lie here quietly like a corpse.#
Note:
1. Contains original worldbuilding. The corrupted Honmaru swords may be out of character.
2. All-Saniwa pairing. Imagine the ships for yourself.
3. The plot is grounded in reality. Any resemblance is purely coincidental.
Oh my god, what kind of fairy lady is this! Such a strong sense of déjà vu!!
Because of your article, I lost three livers. This pill was not compatible with the mobile phone system. I was exhausted trying to get it back. Fortunately, I got it back in the end.
In other words, a one-time shock has turned into a world-wide shock?
I lost three of them (TAT) because I lost them and never got them back. I felt very guilty because I was indeed a scumbag! I don't even know what happened to them! I really hope they don't meet people like me (TAT)ahhhh, my little angels!!
The eloquent little uncle x
This fine point feels like your nameww
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, I have been fooling around for two years. It looks good, but there are too few QWQs, although I have no qualifications to say it (suddenly sad)
It's over, it's over, 17 is out of his mind hhhhh
I haven't spoken for three years. Are you a devil?
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha it's so miserable! Wait... I seem to have a dozen trumpets... Hahaha... [The smile gradually disappears]