[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

As soon as the smiling Qingjiang four walked up to the second floor, they saw the first phase of Yizhen leaning against the half-opened curtain door, and Yaken Toshiro was nowhere to be seen.

Smiling Qingjiang's eyes sharpened, and he rushed over quickly. He glanced at him hurriedly, and walked past him into the room.

Only the night light was on in the room, and Yaken Toshiro's vague shadow was reflected on the screen, motionless.

"Yaoyan!" Smiling Qingjiang shouted, "What happened?!"

"...It's nothing." Yaken Toshiro paused, his voice was a little strange.

"What's going on? Master, something happened to her?" The smiling Qing Jiang was worried, and his hand was already on the handle of the knife at his waist.

"No, General, she is still sleeping."

Suzumaru Hengji and Mikazuki Zongjin Lingxiao also walked in, and they heard Yaken Toshiro's words as soon as they hit the ground.

"Qingjiang?" Suzumaru Hengci "looked" at the tense figure in front of him and asked.

Smiling Qingjiang didn't quite believe it, he walked across the screen holding the knife, Yaken Toshiro was bending over to pick up the quilt that Tomomi kicked off the bed.

Yaken Toshiro looked over, shook the quilt in his hand, and raised his chin towards Tomomi on the bed.

"Look, the general is sleeping soundly."

I saw Zhimei lying on the bed carelessly, her cheeks flushed from sleep, her lips moved occasionally, and she uttered a few ravings that no one could understand.

Smiling Qingjiang carefully looked at everything around him uneasy, and during the observation period, Suzumaru Koji and Mikazuki Zongjin also walked over.

"Is Master Zhimei alright?" Sankai Yuezong looked at Zhimei on the bed and looked away, asking with concern.

Yaken Toshiro shook his head at him: "It's okay, the general is asleep."

Shuzhuwan Heng times stared at the smiling Qingjiang intently, and waited until the smiling Qingjiang let go of the hand holding the knife handle before asking: "Qingjiang, how are you?"

"Nothing unusual." The smiling Qingjiang echoed Yaken Toshiro's words, but his eyes were still wandering around.

"Looks like it was just a false alarm, Yaken, you can rest assured." Smiling Qingjiang said to Yaken Fujishiro.

"I hope so, but Brother Yiqi slept too much..." After Yaken Toshiro covered Tomomi with the quilt, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Maybe he is too tired." Suzumaru Koji said lightly, "Since the master is okay, let's go out first."

"Alright." Sanri Yuezong nodded in agreement, and walked out first.

Ling Xiao waited at the door, and when he saw him coming out, he asked, "Father, is the interrogator okay?"

Ling Xiao didn't feel anything unusual in the room, so he just asked casually, and after receiving a positive answer from Sanri Yuezong, he walked out of the room with him.

Sanri Yuezong took a close look at Yiyi who was sleeping soundly, and couldn't help but playfully: "Son, what do you think of him?"

"Huh?" Ling Xiao looked over suspiciously, Yi Qi, who was leaning on the curtain door, frowned, and it was obvious that he was not sleeping well.

"This must be a nightmare." Ling Xiao guessed.

"Nightmare about what?"

"... His words are nothing more than brothers."

"Hahaha, it seems that you know him quite well." Sanri Yuezong blinked his eyes and said in an unclear manner.

"Father..." Ling Xiao explained weakly, "I don't have much contact with the other Yiqi Yizhen, but after a few exchanges, I roughly understand his weakness."

"Oh, that's how it is." Sanri Yuezong nodded suddenly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "The weakness of the first stage and one shock is indeed very obvious, and it is easy to be grasped."

"This guy won't be too far behind if he hits the ground."

"That's true, but we won't become Brother Yiqi's weakness." Yaken Toshiro's voice came from inside the room, and the two looked back following the sound. Yaken Toshiro stood there with a firm expression and incomparable confidence.

"The Honmaru Awataguchi came late except for Mori, the other short knives are all polarized, bro." The smiling Qingjiang smiled, and Suzumaru Koji responded.

After the short knife is polarized, its strength has more than doubled.

When Yaoken Fujishiro just came back from practicing, he did not know how many people's jaws dropped when he joined hands with Yiqi Yishen, which also made Yiqi Yishen no matter how reluctant he was, he did not stop his younger brothers from embarking on the practice change. strong road.

Ling Xiao was silent, Yaoken Fujishiro walked to Yiqi Yizhen, and only heard his voice: "This...it couldn't be better."

Seeing the tragic situation of that one-time and one-starter, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion, what is meant by being born at the wrong time, and what is meant by meeting people unkindly.

If he had had such an opportunity in that first round, I'm afraid he wouldn't have become like that...

Smiling Qingjiang was the last one to walk out of the room. When he closed the screen door, he deliberately observed the screen that was abnormal in the previous period.

The lady in red is holding the Japanese fan quietly, her red lips are slightly curved, her posture is demure, and she is looking at the few grasses emerging from the ground with beautiful eyes.

The tall willow tree behind her hung down its branches, covering the sky light layer by layer, only a few rays of sunlight sprinkled through the slightest gaps, and the leaves of the few grasses she was watching were just illuminated by the sunlight.

Smiling Qingjiang has always felt that there is something wrong with the person who drew this picture of a lady. This lady is wearing a gorgeous and complicated kimono, but she doesn't go to the banquet to enjoy the flowers. She just wants to look at the grass under the willow tree. She has a strange taste. Could it be that she is trying to express her deviantism? ?

Willow is a yin tree, and its meaning is not very good.

But it was a gift from the owner's mother, no matter how bold the smiling face Qingjiang was, he dared not say anything wrong, and the other magic knives didn't see anything wrong with it, and there was no problem after two years of displaying it.

So he ignored it if he didn't like it, as if the screen didn't exist, and it was fine.

Smiling Qingjiang's appearance of peeping from the crack of the door is too wretched, even Suzumaru Kōji, who knows his character well, can't help it, just look at it, can't you just put on such a look?

Fortunately, the smiling Qingjiang seemed to sense it, and closed the door in time.

"There is no problem with the screen. Judging from the current appearance of the first issue, it is probably because his vision is wrong." Smiling Qingjiang made a conclusion, and took out his mobile phone from his jacket pocket.

"Oh, so it's twenty in the morning, no wonder I'm so sleepy." The smiling Qing Jiang yawned and said lazily.

"I'm bothering you two tonight, please go back and rest." Yaoken Fujishiro said.

"Huh? There's only one person left here for one period? I'm afraid it won't work." The smiling Qing Jiang pointed out, "Maybe the master will have some needs~~"

The words that were obviously normal changed their taste when they came out of his mouth.But this time, before Suzumaru could speak again, a father with a thousand-year-old son spoke.

"Smile, what's your opinion?" Sanri Yuezong stared at him with a smile, that smile was subtle, and in the eyes of Smile Qingjiang, it also carried a sense of danger.

Smiling Qingjiang's gaze swept over Ling Xiao's face, but that person was still in a daze, and didn't hear another meaning of Smiling Qingjiang at all, not even Yaken Toshiro.

Smiling Qingjiang sighed in his heart, and at a glance, he knew that he was a little virgin like a blank sheet of paper.

Ling Xiao felt the strange sight of Qingjiang from the smiling face, and looked over with a frown: "You—"

"It's nothing, nothing!" Smiling Qingjiang repeatedly said under Sankai Yuezong's increasingly dangerous gaze, Suzhumaru Hengji sighed, stepped forward and said to Sankai Yuezong: "My brother is not strict in discipline, I made you laugh. "

"Hahaha, children can't be spoiled, they will be spoiled." Sanri Yue Zongjin put down these words, and led Ling Xiao away.

"It's getting late, we should say goodbye, everyone, see you tomorrow."

Although Suzumaru Hengji closed his eyes, the smiling Qingjiang still felt the "hot" gaze from his brother, he couldn't laugh or cry, it seems that buying small books will be more secretive in the future.

"Cough." Yaoken Fujishiro coughed lightly, "I don't have to go on an expedition tomorrow, and I'm not in charge. I'll be here tonight with Brother [-]. You two don't have to worry about the general."

Hasebe came early, Yaken Toshiro did not have time to become the butler of Honmaru, but he also has another title of "a waste aunt making machine". After practicing, he is even more powerful as a boyfriend. Very set.

He is also at ease counting Zhuwan Hengji here, and the smiling face Qingjiang has ruled out the abnormality. Mian Qingjiang left.

Yaken Toshiro sent the two of them downstairs, and after watching them leave, just as he was about to turn back to the second floor, he suddenly remembered the ward rounds.

He doesn't believe in Ranto Shiro's self-control, and with Ranto Shiro's tip-off, the other younger brothers are likely to play until they forget the time.

The Internet is really harmful, drug research, super self-control, three hours a day on the Internet, Fujishiro pushed his glasses and thought.

I only left for a while and came back soon, the general shouldn't have such a coincidence to have an attack during this time period, right?

If you send a message, Ranto Shiro who knows that he won't come back tonight may know what to do, so let's go and have a look, and confiscate the mobile phones of the younger brothers by the way.

The second-in-command of Awataguchi nodded. After making up his mind, he closed the door and ran to the Awataguchi department as fast as he could.

After Yaken Toshiro walked away, the place became completely quiet.

The first floor was dark and silent, and Yiqi Yizhen, who was leaning on the curtain door on the second floor, could not sleep soundly, but kept his eyes closed.

Inside the curtain door, ripples swayed like ripples, this space seemed to be torn apart, everything in the house was broken like a picture scroll, revealing its messy appearance.

The room was like a typhoon passing through, only the screen stood intact.

No, it can't be said completely.

The lady in red on the screen disappeared, and was replaced by a woman in red standing in front of Zhimei's bed, pinching Zhimei's neck with both hands, and her eyes were ferocious and vicious like ghosts.