Suihua followed his gaze and saw Li Xing's tall and slender back. She remembered the Inquisitor when the Three Moons were kidnapped by Luffy and he had made a big fuss about the Golden Melly, and at that time Suihua was also attracted by the loud noise to watch, and she knew that Master Li was a very capable person. That one? It's good, it's good! If it was that one, it would definitely not be as useless as himself, and he would definitely be able to protect him well, and he would not let him break the knife again, Hoka thought so and let go of Tsurumaru's hand. She does long for happiness, but she also hopes that Tsurumaru Kuninaga can be happy, this Tsurumaru is obviously not the one who has had a relationship with her, and she doesn't remember what happened between them, if so, it is better to let him follow the lord he likes.

I don't know that after a few years, the God Judge around me has come and gone, and Junko, who has never been in good health, has also passed away. One day, with the mentality of doing a task, he chatted with the smiling Qingjiang and threw 350 resources for each of the forging knives, and the number of four hours appeared on the forging knife furnace. Hoika shrugged, thinking that it was another episode of Ichimaru or Kitsunaru, or even that love liar who cut Hasebe, or maybe Grandpa Mikazuki was finally willing to come to her house, in short, Hoka just didn't want to think about the knife that made her haunted and disappointed too many times.

Four hours came soon, let Qingjiang deal with the matter of welcoming the newcomers, Suihua was in the courtyard and the short knives kicked the shuttlecock and prepared to return to the interrogator's room to write a battle report, but turned around and saw the smiling Qingjiang rushing to his side as if he were rushing a hundred meters and grabbed his hand, and his face was black and he couldn't even speak clearly.

"Lord, Lord, Lord..."

"Cook, Lord! What is the Lord? What are you doing, middle school student! I can't talk about you well! Spike rolled her eyes, remembering that she had asked him to receive the newcomer.

"Phew! Finally Grandpa Mikazuki is here!? ”

"No, no, no..." Qingjiang didn't care to speak, grabbed her hand and ran to the forging room, pushed open the door of the forging room and pushed her in, inside was the knife she had been haunting her heart, her, Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

"Phew! Yo! Scareless! I'm Kuninaga Tsurumaru... Oh? Lord? ”

Tsurumaru looked at the hostess who pounced on him and cried suspiciously, did he like him or not? It really scared him!

"Uh... I'm Kuninaga Tsurumaru, please advise..."

After a long wait, Hooka finally greets her again, Kuninaga Tsurumaru.

Lying on the roof of the shrine with his feet crossed, Tsurumaru was bored, and humans never asked his opinion before doing anything to him. When he followed the first master, he was buried in the soil as a funeral object, at first he was unwilling, but then he figured out that he could accompany the master to disappear together, so he didn't care that he was still bright and sharp, he still obediently accompanied the master to rot and sleep, and was dug up by human tombs.

I don't want to be dug up! Put me back! The white-haired Fu Mourning God screamed, but unfortunately no one could hear him, and he was once again used as a murderer on the battlefield.

Well, it's nice to be back on the battlefield! Tsurumaru thought. Soon after, he became a high-class gift and was sent back and forth, becoming a high-class gift from his superiors to his subordinates.

Feed! Don't put me in the warehouse to eat dust! Tsurumaru jumped to his feet, but the humans still didn't hear it.

Then, as the years passed, he was put into the shrine and enshrined as a god. Listening to humans praying to him every day, what seems trivial to him, Tsurumaru really thinks that humans are a group of neurotics! After creating him, use him for a short period of time, and then either ignore him or worship him.

Please don't worship me, please use me, okay! This is Tsurumaru's true words, and it is also his wish all along.

Alas, it's boring, it's boring! Tsurumaru yawned on the roof of the shrine, while poking the butt hair of the fat pigeon next to him, watching the pigeon scream in surprise by him, but he couldn't see him, crooked his neck and wondered who poked his ass, that stupid really...

"Hahahahaha! Scaremongering! I'm scared! "Stupid pigeon! Hahaha, now it's only after the prank, he will feel happier when he sees the other party's stupidity.

After the prank the pigeon twisted his ass and flew away, leaving him unable to fly away, so he had to lie down and continue to sleep.

"Gege..."

The child's soft voice came from the side, and Tsurumaru turned his head to see a child looking at him with big round eyes. Tsurumaru turned his head to look around, and he was the only one on the roof, who was this kid calling Gege? Could it be him?

"Can you see me?" Tsurumaru looked at the child uncertainly, and the child nodded.

"Gege is so pretty," said the child, staring into his golden eyes, "why is Gege's hair white?" ”

"Uh..."What do you want to get him back?" Tsurumaru spoke to a human for the first time in thousands of years, and he had no idea how to react. What do you want to say? Born? Dyeed? Because I'm cool? What the hell are you?

"Why are the eyes golden?" Before Tsurumaru could answer, the child threw out a second question.

"Ahh Why do I look like this, you ask the father who created me!

"Gege can't speak?" The child tilted his head to look at him, like the fat pigeon that had just flown away.

"Huh? Yes... "Tsurumaru stammered, and finally recognized that this was the youngest son of the shrine god, named Kamidai Chimatsu, and this year it seems... How old are you? Three years old? Still four years old?

"Why did Chimatsu come to the roof?" Afraid that the child would ask another question that he would not answer, Tsurumaru hurriedly asked.

"Because I saw Gege on it..."Chimatsu seemed to really like Tsurumaru's eyes, and she leaned closer to him to see it endlessly. Who is Gege? ”

"Me? I'm a god! Tsurumaru was in ecstasy, finally someone could see him! Lao Tzu will not be bored to have someone to talk to in the future! Ha, ha, ha!

"Liar!" Chimatsu pointed downstairs, "The gods are down there!" Gege lied. ”

"Ah, that's the ontology!" Before Tsurumaru finished speaking, the Lady of the Divine Lord had already climbed the ladder to find her son.

The child let his mother hold him who was not obedient, while looking at him reluctantly, and kept telling his mother that there was a big Gege with white clothes, white hair and golden eyes here, the mother looked left and right and saw nothing, picked up the little son who kept insisting that there was a big Gege here and climbed the ladder downstairs, Tsurumaru compared to the child "Shhh Tell the child that he will go to play with him at night.

At night, Tsurumaru sneaks into the child's room and shakes him awake, and it takes a lot of effort to convince the child that he is really a god. Even though he knew that no one else could see this beautiful god, the child was still not afraid of him, and Tsurumaru lived as a father from then on.

"Alas! Chimatsu, you're dangerous! ”

Tsurumaru rescued the child from the tree for the nth time, was this guy reincarnated as a bird in his previous life? If he has nothing to do, he likes to climb rooftops, climb windows, and climb trees, but he doesn't know that he will be like this thanks to himself, the so-called inker black, Chimatsu often watches Da Gege sleep in these places, and develops an interest in climbing high in order to talk to Tsurumaru. But often you can't go up and down, so you can only stay in a high place and cry, and every time you have to take him down with Tsurumaru.