An Ding couldn't understand, no matter how hard he thought about it: why had he been stripped of his humanity after transmigrating?
He opened his eyes to find himself lying in a Japanese-style room, with... a sword in his arms? Uh, its actual body? A very cute Saniwa and a sword spirit named Kiyomitsu Kashu were staring at him with complicated expressions, as if he were seriously ill.
He chose to go silent and think it through.
Don't bother him. He's figuring out how to dismantle himself and get home. He's just a human and can't handle this situation.
Under the worried gaze of the sword spirit named Seiko Kashu, An Ding's resistance was useless. The Saniwa and a group of sword spirits forcibly detained him in the Honmaru.
Help, I'm really not that Yamato no Kami Yasusada!!
