[Comprehensive] My father's name is Sanriyue

"Ishikirimaru, why did you stop me just now?" Jinjian looked at the gate of the courtyard reluctantly, hoping that Ling Xiao's figure would reappear.

Sadness flashed across the eyes of Shikimaru behind him, and Shikimaru sat back on his cushion again.

"Light and darkness are doomed not to coexist." When Ishikimaru said these words, Imai turned his head abruptly, his red pupils flashed with anticipation: "Ishikimaru, will he come back?!"

Ishikirimaru was silent, Imaiken looked at him seriously, waiting for his answer.

"Shula——" the door was closed, and the person who came knelt down and rubbed Imken's head, messing up his well-tied hair.

"Xiaohumaru, you said, he will definitely come back?!" Jin Jian looked at Xiaohumaru beside him.

"Don't worry, Sanriyue is his father, he will definitely come back." Xiaohumaru stood up and said confidently.

Jin Jian's eyes lit up: "Yes, Sankayue will stay here forever!"

After letting go of his worries, Jin Jian wandered around the room for a while, and suddenly remembered something. He knocked his hand and said, "Xiaohuwan, let's go and clean up Ling Xiao's room!"

"Why did you suddenly think of this?" Xiaohuwan shook his head funny.

"We can't let Ling Xiao live here all the time. He belongs to our Santiao faction, so he should have his own room here! Xiaohuwan, let's tidy up together!" Jin Jian said that the wind is the rain, and he quickly ran away with Xiaohuwan out.

Ishikirimaru shook his head in the room: "Is it really good to indulge Imaiken like this?"

"Maybe there will be surprises." Yan Rong's voice came from outside.

"I'm just afraid that there will be no surprises." Shiqiewan looked very serious.

"We can't just rely on Sanriyue, he has taken on enough." It's so much that I worry that it will overwhelm him.Shiqiewan felt a hidden worry in his heart, "Otherwise, it would not be fair to him."

"Hahaha, Ishikirimaru, don't think too much." Yan Rong's hearty laughter sounded, "Aren't we helping Sankayue now?"

"Help?" Ishikimaru pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized, and his smile reappeared.

"I missed it, Yan Rong, thank you for reminding me."

"Thank you brothers, I'll go to Jinjian to help, if you want to come, come too." Yan Rong said calmly, the red marks at the corners of his eyes looming when he laughed.

A black crane is perched on the roof.

The luxuriant cherry blossom tree branched out to cover the roof, and pieces of pink cherry blossoms fell on his body, reflecting a pink color on his paper-white cheeks.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga lay on his back with Erlang's legs crossed, he shook his feet comfortably, and swept off the petals that fell on his lips.

Suddenly, his eyes froze, and he looked sideways at the avenue not far away.

A blue shadow quickly passed by, leaving an afterimage in his sight.

The aroma of petals still seemed to remain on the lips, Tsurumaru Kuninaga caressed the corners of his lips and looked at the numerous powder clouds above his head, and murmured: "Sakura, let's dance."

There was a gentle smile on the corners of his eyes and lips, and he stretched out a hand, stroking in the air illusoryly.It was as if caressing an invisible face, very light and gentle.

There were petals fluttering with his movements, at first it was only a few, and then it turned into a huge sea of ​​flowers, covering him.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga patiently adjusted the way the sea of ​​flowers fluttered, and soon, the sea of ​​flowers followed his heart and moved with the wind, fluttering like a gorgeous brocade dancing with the wind.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga simply stood up, he raised his hand, kissed his fingertips, and the smile never slipped from his lips.

"Sa, let's dance!"

Following Tsurumaru Kuninaga's order, a sea of ​​cherry blossoms swept out, like a big python swiftly flying towards the direction he designated.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stared at Huakai intently, but someone called him from the ground.

"Mr. Crane." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was wearing a clean uniform, looking at him.

"Yo, Kobo, are you going to kill the enemy? How about taking me?!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was eager to try on the roof.

"I'm going to see the God Judge." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong shook his head, only revealing the golden eyes containing complex emotions.

"Kōbo?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga was not angry because of this, he tilted his head in doubt.

"Xiaozhen can't hold on any longer." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's tone was indifferent, and his expression was no different from usual.

"I don't want him to become like Awataguchi."

"Is that bad?" Tsurumaru never understood, "Back to the sword itself, we are unconscious swords, aren't we?"

"After I have a human body, will I change back to a sword?" Candlestick Cut Guangzhong shook his head, and he said calmly: "With a human body, I realized what joy, anger, sorrow, and joy are, and what are the five senses and six senses. It’s not good, but I’m not reconciled to turning back into a cold and unconscious sword like this.”

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Candekiri Mitsutada looked at each other, Candekiri Mitsutada's golden eyes were full of firmness, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga was rarely at a loss.

"Isn't Mr. Crane the same?" Candlestick cut Guangzhong said.

"..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga was silent, but he asked again: "Even if you have suffered so much, do you still persist?"

"Sometimes, persistence is also a good thing." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong turned and left, his back was extremely straight, and he never looked back.

"Persist?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the back of the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, and remembered the words that Mikazuki Munekin said: "Although my body is fallen, as long as my heart is not fallen, that's enough."

Mikazuki Zongjin persisted in his pursuit of faith even though he was in hell, and Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada did the same.

At first, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada expected to protect Honmaru, and later, protecting Xiaozhengara and him became Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's belief.

So, what is Tsurumaru Kuninaga's belief?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who suffers day and night, loses his mind several times but still struggles to live as a human being, what is his belief?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's head bowed down, and he silently withdrew the power covering the sea of ​​flowers.

The sea of ​​flowers that suddenly lost its support could only fall from the sky helplessly, and there was a rain of flower petals.

The magnificent scenery of the sea of ​​flowers is amazing, but what is even more amazing is the person who walked from the sea of ​​flowers.

Mi Mi stared blankly at the blue figure.That picture is forever engraved in her memory.

On the hair on his shoulders, many petals fell, and the petals fluttered and slid off his face, as if leaving the powder on his face, making him as handsome as the person in the painting, not like ordinary dust.

He approached Mi Mi, stretched out his hand towards Mi Mi, and showed a smile, which was so beautiful that Mi Mi couldn't describe it in words, but only remembered that it was very beautiful, it was a beautiful smile.

"A lot of petals fell from my lord's hair." Ling Xiao's eyes were very gentle, bathed in such eyes, Mi Mi felt a little erratic.

"Let me brush it off for you, sir." The corners of Ling Xiao's lips curved slightly, and he helped Mi Mi pluck off the petals from her hair.

At this moment, the distance between the two was less than an inch, and Mi Mi seemed to smell Ling Xiao's breath, which was mixed with the faint fragrance of cherry blossoms, and it smelled very comfortable and pleasant.

Mi Mi blushed, but she still refused to make a sound to stop Ling Xiao's movements.

"It's done, my lord." Ling Xiao shifted his attention, and found that Mi Mi's face was flushed, and there was something wrong with it, so he asked nervously: "My lord, is there something wrong with you? What's wrong with your face?" so red?"

"I..." Hearing this, Mi Mi suddenly recovered and covered her face with her hands.

"I'm fine." Mi Mi said sullenly.

"My lord, let Ling Xiao check it for you." Ling Xiao frowned worriedly.

"I'm not sick!" Mi Mi roared while covering her face.

"... It was Ling Xiao who surpassed." After a moment of silence, Ling Xiao's voice was a little sad.

Mi Mi was angry and anxious, so she simply put down her hands, and looked at Ling Xiao, her eyes wide and small.

"I just, I just think, this, this sea of ​​flowers is so beautiful! So I'm very touched!" Mi Mi put her hand on Ling Xiao's shoulder: "That's all!"

I don't know if Ling Xiao will believe such a crude explanation, Mi Mi thought tiredly.

"So that's it, my lord, such a beautiful sea of ​​flowers is really rare in the world, my lord, please continue watching." Ling Xiao suddenly stood behind Mi Mi and asked her to continue watching.

Mi Mi is no longer interested in admiring the sea of ​​flowers.

作者有话要说：感谢读者“春秋一梦月琉璃”,灌溉营养液+52017-11-1121:29:48

读者“猫不捉老鼠”,灌溉营养液+52017-11-1109:14:34

读者“花花谷的假发发”,灌溉营养液+102017-11-1101:13:04

Today’s Double Eleven, I’m also a double update (￣▽￣)／It’s a gift for everyone’s Double Eleven~~

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Also, today Onmyouji is holding an event, and our two accounts have respectively drawn sister Deng, who is from the other side, she really loves me ヽ(ー_ー)ノ