The day when I was favored by my brothers

"Then..." Ogata bit his lip silently: "Brother, do you remember what happened to Xiaomo before?"

Her eyes flashed and she asked expectantly: "Have we known each other a long time ago?"

Tsurumaru Kunaga was not very familiar with the title "brother". He was stunned at first, then changed his serious expression, scratched his head and said with a hearty smile: "Ah hahahaha, actually, I don't remember anything about the past.

, because before this, due to various reasons, I have always been by the master's side in the form of a sword."

Ogata was stunned for a moment: "...the sword itself?"

"Yeah." Tsurumaru Kunaga pointed to the tachi in her hand: "Because I am the sword fusangshin, and my true form is the Ichiken sword."

Regarding the current situation, he didn't know much better than Ogata Mo.

The only thing he clearly remembers now is...the girl in front of him is his lord.

Ogata nodded thoughtfully, curiously picking up the handle of the knife.

"Then, next -" Tsurumaru Kunaga gently took the vibration sword from her hand and said in a gentle tone: "Let me kill all those guys who imprisoned the lord."

The girl almost jumped up when she heard this. She hurriedly grabbed Tsurumaru Kunaga's sleeve and shook her head desperately: "No!"

"Why not?" The latter looked a little confused: "Don't the Lord resent them? So he doesn't want them to die?"

"No..." The girl continued to shake her head to deny his decision, but gave Tsurumaru an unexpected answer: "Because...if I do this, my brother's breath will be contaminated."

The beautiful silver hair and golden eyes in front of me will be dyed black and red, and will become a disintegrating color.

So... no.

Tsurumaru Kunaga was slightly startled.

As a god of swordsmanship, of course he understands the taboo of not harming human beings.

If you must break this taboo, you will need to pay a corresponding price.

In other words - "dark fall".

Dark Fall, as the name suggests, the sword fusangshen himself is eroded and polluted by miasma, and transforms from a god into a monster. It may release a certain amount of power at first, but in the end, his own consciousness will gradually cease to exist.

In order to save the current lord from his current situation, Tsurumaru Kunaga almost made this decision without any hesitation.

But the girl objected.

"If you don't kill them...if the spell is not lifted, I won't be able to take you out." Tsurumaru Kunaga looked at the heavy chains on the girl's body - he had just been silently forbidden by Ogata to touch these chains. The reason was

The spell cast above will cause him harm.

"And it's a very serious injury." The girl puffed up her face and warned him word by word, like an adult teaching children not to touch the charging port: "So, Tsurumaru, please remember not to touch these things on me.

chain."

So... where is the lord?

What about the lord who is still young but is bound by this terrible thing day and night, draining his strength and vitality?

"There will always be a way." Ogata responded to Tsurumaru Kuninaga with a sweet smile, bending his eyes and said softly: "There must be a way to get out, and Tsurumaru is now by my side...

Isn’t it?”

This time, instead of using the title "brother", I called him by his name.

She probably realized that Tsurumaru was more accustomed to hearing his master call his name than "brother".

Tsurumaru Kunaga remained silent without saying a word, put the sword in his hand back to his waist, sighed, and restrained the murderous intention in his heart.

Ogata also breathed a sigh of relief. She lowered her head and looked at the white hunting coat covering her body to keep out the cold - this was probably the coat that Tsurumaru was wearing just now, but now it was stained with semi-congealed blood.

"Tsurumaru's clothes... were, soiled by me." She said.

"It's okay." Tsurumaru Kunaga adjusted his expression, smiled again, and touched the little girl's head: "When pure white is dyed red, doesn't it look more like a crane?"

"Eh?" The little girl's expression was confused.

"Hahahaha, I'm just kidding."

The injury this time was too serious. After a few brief exchanges with Tsurumaru Kunaga, Ogata Mo remained in a semi-conscious state for several days and fell into a deep sleep for a long time.

During this period, Tsurumaru Kunaga was always waiting by her side.

Hmm... maybe he didn't stay by her side all the time.

When Ogata Mo finally woke up reluctantly, she found that there was a mattress under her body and a quilt on her body. Tsurumaru brought a plate of steaming rice balls to her face and said vaguely: "My lord,

Eat it while it's hot."

She looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had a bulging mouth like a hamster chewing incessantly, but had a serious expression on his face. She touched the quilt on her body and her brain stopped for a second: "Huh?"

In fact, whether she eats or not, it has no effect on her body.

It's just... I haven't seen food for a long time, so I won't be able to react for a while.

Seeing her reaction, Tsurumaru Kunaga changed his name and said to her: "Sister, eat it while it's hot."

"...Where did this rice ball come from?" The little girl's expression was blank, and she asked the wrong question.

"Oh! I made it with the rice in the kitchen! I also added garnishes and prunes to it, please try how it tastes."

"...Where's the kitchen?"

"It's the kitchen in this house." Tsurumaru Kunaga sighed: "But, my lord, despite the size of this house, the kitchen is hard to find. It took me a long time to find it."

Ogata silently took the rice ball, looked at Tsurumaru Kunei, and then at the unbreakable sealed door in front of him.

She finally got the point.

"Tsurumaru...how did you get out?"

In fact, when they first met, she was very curious as to why this layer, known as the strongest seal of the Ogata family, didn't seem to exist to Tsurumaru Kunaga.

"Well, you're talking about this? It's very simple."

In just a moment, Tsurumaru Kunaga returned his whole body to his original sword, and then used the sword to jump out of the window through the railing. He changed back to his human form and stood outside the door. He turned around and gestured at the stunned little girl.

He gave a thumbs up and bared his teeth and smiled: "Look! That's it!"

His movements were very skillful and his movements were smooth and smooth. At first glance, it seemed that this was not his first time committing a crime.

Ogata silently rubbed his cheeks and couldn't help but said: "...This really scared me."

"So, my lord, do you want to see me perform it again? It's very simple."

Seeing Tsurumaru Kunaga rubbing his hands outside the window, eager to try, she shook her head: "No, no, no."

"...But how were these things brought in?" she continued to wonder.

"Oh, this is very simple." Tsurumaru Kunaga replied in a matter-of-fact tone: "Just put it in the knife and bring it in."

"……Eh?"

However, this doesn’t sound like the purpose of a knife. Can a normal knife do it?

"Of course, of course, because I am a sword-slaying god." Tsurumaru Kuninaga seemed to see what she was wondering about, he smiled and said proudly.

"Because it's a sword-slaying god, can it be done?" Ogata Mo continued to rub his cheeks.

When she is thinking about a problem, she can't help but do this action.

"Yeah! That's right." Without any sense of coaxing the child, Tsurumaru Kunaga nodded seductively.

"So that's it." Ogata figured it out silently. She raised her head and sighed: "Brother is so amazing."

"But, lord, it's very cold outside now, so I'll bring you a quilt again."

Tsurumaru said this in a very relaxed tone, as if the heavily guarded Ogata family was nothing to him.

Seeing the impatient young man who was about to jump out in a second, Ogata knew that it was useless to stop him. He moved his lips and warned: "...be careful not to let others see it."

"Yeah, don't worry." Tsurumaru Kunaga raised his hand and pointed: "I will go to the room in the highest pavilion to pick up a quilt and come back soon."

The front legs are still talking, but the back legs have disappeared.

Ogata stayed where he was silently.

However, the highest pavilion...

Isn't it the room where she lives, the master of the house?