As the title suggests, it is a miscellany, which may include short theater, essays, character lines, imagination, etc. It can be simply understood as a collection of stories, consisting of several independent stories. First published on Bilibili, Bilibili's pseudonym is gaming rather than writing (the review here is slower, if you can't wait, you can go there to read it).
Remarks:
1. Most of the contents in this miscellany are daily, mainly involving many judges and certain swordsmen. Among them, Tsurumaru, Mikazuki, Futo, Candashi Kiri, Hasebe and Utasen appear more often;
2. The author occasionally uses CP in the article, so some content may have CP tendencies, such as three-day crane, candle pressure cutter, etc.
3. Regarding the accent: If you find the name "Arukin", don't take it too seriously. This is a reflection of the author's poor Japanese skills ╮(╯▽╰)╭ (it's considered resentment)
4. Updates will be dropped from time to time. In addition, you are welcome to leave comments and complaints, Bixinxin. Jpg
Here are a few interesting snippets:
one
"Pfft, cough, are you my colleague?" Auntie almost spit out the drink in her mouth, "Well, I'm sorry, I don't remember it at all."
"Oh, you have indeed lost your memory." The curly-haired judge sighed, "I originally wanted to find out your bank card password."
The aunt looked confused: No, wait a minute, what did you just say? You originally wanted to use my bank card password? ? ?
Two
Question: What is it like to be thrust out of bed by a pair of big wings early in the morning?
Mikazuki, an old man who is very afraid of the cold, Zong Kon replied: Ah - sneeze! That really scared me.
…
The aunt was stunned and quickly discovered Hua Dian, ah no, blind spot, "Wait a minute, old man, why are you in He's bed?!"
"Hahaha," in response to aunt's question, Mikazuki said frankly with a smile while holding a warm tea cup, "It snowed heavily last night, and it was already late when the chess game ended. The old man who is afraid of the cold invited the crane who is not afraid of the cold to sleep with him."
Hearing this, the aunt turned to look at her Grandpa He in shock.
Tsurumaru touched his nose and looked up at the sky.
Three
The sun was shining warmly on her body, and her aunt stretched out and squinted her eyes in comfort.
"Sanriyue, try it. This bunch is the new flavor Guangzai made yesterday."
Hearing Tsurumaru's voice, her aunt opened her eyes and took a look——
Good guy, my aunt just happened to see San Riyue taking a bite of the snow-white round dumpling with a smile.
"Hahaha, this tastes delicious."
The single Aunt Meow who had been shown off suddenly felt that the bunch of dumplings in her hand no longer tasted good.
Intention: I'll write whatever I want, and you can read whatever you want