[Touken Ranbu] the Judge Is Also Working Overtime Today.

I thought that after coming to Honmaru, I would have a happy retirement life, but why did it feel like I was working another job, and it was still unpaid. But fortunately, all the fusangshen in Honmaru are very obedient, adding a lot of color to your otherwise ordinary life. "Anyway... Master, you will love me from now on, right?" Said your initial sword, California Kiyomitsu. But God knows how you coaxed this runaway swordsman back? ! But you still remember that the morning light on the day he came back dissipated the night fog, the morning sun shone in through the half-opened window, and the shadowy shapes of summer branches and leaves fell in the room. He stood in a golden and gentle halo, with mottled light and shadow swaying around him, and the flying golden dust made the smile on his face appear deeper. "This means that I am loved, right? Sure enough, this Honmaru still has you, and it can't do without me." "I will not be dissatisfied with any of your orders, Master... It's just... Honmaru has no money now," Hasebe said with a heavy expression on his face as he patted his shriveled frog wallet. But you know, he never complained about how bad this pill was. He will even be the sword that will uphold his loyalty to the end. ，，，，， …，？ ，，——， The journey when you disappeared was very dangerous, but it was full of desire for freedom. Perhaps the swords of "Flower Street" are very dangerous as others say. They are always on the verge of falling into danger, and they are very rude to you as their temporary master when you first come here. But fortunately, as a social beast who has been struggling in society for several years, you are not so easy to bully. But you will not ask or suggest that they reconcile with the suffering they have suffered in the past. Your light words of comfort will not replace them in bearing the pain of the past. All suffering and sorrow cannot be sung as the cornerstone of future success. Suffering is suffering, and all pain will leave its mark. The present that they have endured minute by minute may be passed down by their understatement like a self-deprecating story in the future, but it will not be regarded as a past tense that can be talked about in the blink of an eye. Hearing their radical plan and full of resentment, the obsequious attitude that I had to do due to humiliation disappeared at this moment, and my bloody heroic appearance as a battlefield sword returned to me. You looked at them quietly, exhaled heavily, and said with a smile. "Do it boldly." You really don't know how you could have been in a relationship with Osamu Dazai for so long, just because you were his "mother"? Dazai Osamu held your hand affectionately and expressed your heartlessness with tears in his eyes: "Then what are the memories between me and the lady?" You quickly gestured backwards, asking the swordsmen who had tacitly drawn their swords to withdraw their swords. You looked helplessly at Dazai Osamu, who was pretending to be pitiful, and pretending to be helpless and innocent, to fight back. "Forget it, guess it... You have a good memory." —————————————— All in all, it's the daily life of the flower-planting club's aunt. You who work hard to give your swords a better life × Swordsmen who work hard to give their masters who finally meet them a good life Honmaru's cute daily life, various events and copies will be dropped immediately. *There will be contents such as Honmaru's daily life, the real world of the God Examiner, and other worlds. *Produce food for yourself. There will be OOC. Please understand. *If you don't like it, please move here. There is no need to leave messages here that disturb other readers and authors. Intention: Love always goes in both directions