[Touken Ranbu] Kiyomitsu Mutsuki

Then, she only felt that his kiss seemed to start to shift direction, lingering dissatisfiedly on her eyelids, eyebrows, forehead hair, and even slowly moved to her earlobe, causing her to tremble slightly, and hurriedly wanted to stop it, but " As soon as the word "Qing" came out, he was kissed back again.

After going back and forth like this, Sanjo Mutsuki could only cooperate, and his consciousness began to fluctuate, so he didn't even know that the door behind him was gently opened by the boy.

"Master, the night is still long..."

In a daze, the girl seemed to hear his whisper, lingering in her ear.

The faint yellow candle was extinguished.

Therefore, the close servant California Qingguang, euphemistically called "warm bed", successfully won the right to sleep with the master by tricks.

The next day, Sanjo Mutsuki woke up after a dreamless night, and after turning over, she faced Qingguang's sleeping Junrong, and even touched her lips by a hair—the girl's brain exploded several times in a row. A small spark, and then realized what happened last night.

Santiao Muyue was so regretful that her intestines turned green, but it was of no use.

Seeing that Qingguang seemed to be sleeping soundly, although she was sulking, she didn't want to wake up such a defenseless young man.Sighing in her heart why she was so easy to soften her heart, Mutsuki moved her body and found that she was firmly bound between the arms of the young man, so she had no choice but to die of "getting up first", and habitually tried to grab the pillow next to the pillow with her backhand. Alarm clock.

The range of motion was probably a little too big, Qing Guang moved his eyelashes, and slowly opened his confused red eyes.

"Ah, sorry, did you wake me up?"

After finally finding the alarm clock, the girl looked at him slightly apologetically.

Qing Guang stared at her sleepily, seemed to have finally recognized the girl in front of him, shook his head, and his lazy voice fell with the kiss.

"Good morning, master."

"...Oh, um, early, early."

Looking at the girl's face that was so red to the ears with satisfaction, the boy pursed his lips: "Master got up so early."

"It's so early..." She took the alarm clock and took a closer look, "Look, it's already ten o'clock. My god, can I still have the little angel's breakfast here?"

This was one of the few lazy sleeps she had, and the culprit was Qing Guang, who was staring at her for a moment and seemed to be in a good mood.

...Hey, wait, it's ten o'clock?

She asked in a strange voice: "Qing Guang... what time do you usually go out to fight...?"

"Around 08:30."

Facing the unconscious valet, Sanjo Mutsuki's heart collapsed again.

"...Are you, are you late or skipping work?"

"Ann, it's okay, just this one time, Kanesada and the others will forgive me."

"Wait? Is this the problem?"

"Otherwise what~?"

Qingguang, who was asking such a rhetorical question, swept the ape arm, and pulled back the girl who had finally pulled away.Such a delicious breakfast is right in front of you, why not eat it?So with the mentality of "don't waste a cent of food", the boy bit Mutsuki's lips without hesitation, and answered all her doubts by the way.

"Wait... woo, Qing... I... brushed my teeth... I haven't brushed my teeth yet!"

Really dizzy from his kiss, Mutsuki suddenly remembered that she was still in a dirty state without washing.

"Well, then... let me help you."

I really didn't realize it before, but it turned out that Qing Guang from California is a crazy kissing monster.

However, it was of no use, no matter how I looked at this situation, I was the one who voluntarily accepted it, Mutsuki broke down and scored minutes and wanted to say goodbye manually.

Leaving aside Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who often sleeps too late, Kiyomitsu, who has always had a 100% attendance rate, actually skipped work today, and according to reliable eyewitnesses, the master came out of her room with Kiyomitsu .

Izumi Mori Kanesada, who returned from the expedition, directly shook his head like Dumbledore:

"Look, what am I talking about, you still don't eat red bean rice like this? Little girl, brother Kanding, I'm not so blind yet."

Izumi Mori Kanesada, who suggested eating red bean rice that night, was chased by Sanjo Mutsuki around the Honmaru several times, and finally experienced what is called "fancy beating" with the assistance of Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

To say that all the girls in love have negative IQs is Kanesada Thaksin, but these three Mutsuki have soared their force value, and Izumi Mori Kanesada can only complain endlessly.

Well, even if you jump into the Santu River, you won't be able to wash it off.

"I told you it's not what you think...!" Sanjo Mutsuki laughed angrily at being teased.

"Oh?" the idol seriously asked California Qingguang next to her, "You haven't hit a home run yet? Qingguang, your patience is really good."

The boy smiled slyly: "A home run? It should be soon."

Mutsuki didn't know what a "home run" was, so she was ashamed and gave the boy a hard punch—of course he missed.

Izumi Mori Kanesada continued his efforts, shook his head and said, "Well, the sour smell of love."

"Is it really okay for you to gossip like an idol? Do you still want next month's salary? Do you still want to drink the wine in the cabinet? Do you still want to read letters from your fans?"

Mutsuki was annoyed, and smiled very strangely, Kanesada yelled that it was not good, immediately put oil on the soles of his feet, and quickly fled the scene under the pretext of "I went to Kunikiro, you young couple, continue!"

Alright, next is this young man who is getting more and more aggressive, Mu Yue is sharpening his sword, and just turned his head, when he saw him pull out an exquisite packaging bag from behind as if he was juggling.

Qing Guang shook the paper bag intentionally: "Eat it? I just bought it yesterday."

Muyue's neck twitched: "...don't eat!! I want to settle the score!!"

"Well, really don't want to eat? There are strawberry Daifuku, chocolate biscuits, and..."

"Eat, eat, eat!!!"

On a spring afternoon, the sun lazily paints the ground a honey color.Sometimes there is wind, laughing and slipping past the two of them.

While eating the big fortune, Muyue thought about why she became so easy to buy, she obviously wasn't like that!It was very principled!Never bow down for Strawberry Daifuku!

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became, the girl gritted her teeth as she gnawed on the chocolate biscuit.

The boy smiled: "Master, are you a rabbit or a hamster?"

"No, I'm a dog." Muyue puffed her cheeks.

"It looks like a hamster to me," Qing Guang shook his head disapprovingly, "otherwise, he wouldn't gnaw so loudly on biscuits."

"...Look for a beating!" She waved her fist symbolically.

He frowned with a smile, and gently wrapped her hands around her.Mu Yue glanced at him, turned his head and stuffed another Dafu into his mouth, because he couldn't swallow it in one breath, he turned into biting half of a dessert.

Just as she was about to eat the other half that was hanging out, unexpectedly, a large piece of the sun suddenly disappeared, and then a coolness passed over her lips. When she recovered, the other half of the big blessing had already entered Qingguang's mouth. .

Now I really don't know whether to blush first or get angry.

So the shy and angry girl put on a big red face, and drew out her voice angrily: "Return! Me! Big! Fu——!"

"Okay, I'll pay you back."

As for how to pay back...

After a long time, Sanjo Mutsuki, who was out of breath, fell into the arms of California Kiyomitsu. The dizziness caused by the lack of oxygen made her want to beat the proud young man in front of her to death, but she couldn't do it after all, so she turned into a sentence Muttering in a low voice:

"... Tsk, cunning."

In this regard, Qingguang smiled and sighed:

"It's so sweet."

I don't know whether it is the strawberry Daifuku that is sweeter, or the lips of the girl in my arms are sweeter.

But if he had to choose clearly, he would definitely choose the latter without hesitation.

"...Qing Guang, I found that you have been jumping more and more recently, you have made progress! As the master, I want to criticize you seriously!"

"Is it wrong for me to like you?"

"……what?"

"I like you, so I want to get close to you and get to know you more and more... Just like this, use my own lips to really feel you..."

"...Ugh..."

The author has something to say: tell me loudly whether it is sweet or not! ! ! ! ! (Hello

In short, I have been sweetened nomoreme by the delusion in my brain, I don’t know if you have felt it (.

It should not be interrogated by the Internet... Amitabha.

And the next chapter begins to break into the ending!It's finally over hahahaha!

☆, time rain

When Sanjo Mutsuki found Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the sky in Honmaru became inexplicably cloudy.

"Oh, Lord."

The silver-haired boy was leaning on the corridor alone, probably in a daze, when he noticed Mutsuki's footsteps, he turned his head and greeted with a smile.

She nodded, stood beside him, looked at the leaden sky, and sighed: "It's going to rain."

"That's right. The spring rain is as moist as crisp, I think Taro will be very happy." He folded his hands and narrowed his thin golden eyes.

"You still care about Taro? Is it going to rain red today?"

"I'll be very relieved if it rains red." The young man was noncommittal, "Besides, some time ago, the Lord and Taro got so close, everyone was gossiping."

The girl pouted slightly: "...I was concerned about my son Taro! I see what he will do if he grows flowers by himself and becomes a generation of flower farmers in the end! Mom, I am very worried about Taro's growth!"

"No, no, that's impossible, Lord, you're thinking too much." Tsurumaru Kuninaga complained, "Besides, Lord, if you were Taro's mother, how dare I ask you this year's Guigeng?"

"Hey, you dare to ask a girl's age so directly, I really want to kill you!" She squinted at him, "Your master, I am forever ten~eight~ years old~"

Tsurumaru raised his eyebrows: "Hey, an old monster with eternal youth?"

"court death!"

For some reason, they frolicked.After arguing for a long time, Muyue failed to catch the white crane jumping up and down, so tired that she rolled her eyes: "... I won't come! Really, your master will die if you let me occasionally?"

"Isn't it too boring to let you talk." The young man plausibly said, "If there is no excitement in this life, the heart will die first."

The last sentence seems to be a sigh.The girl was startled, and then she glanced at him: "Don't worry, with you here, my life is really full of excitement every day."

"Hahaha, that's really thankful to the Lord for the reward."

The girl was really helpless with this crane, and sighed helplessly: "...Okay, let's talk about business and business."

"Huh? Did the Lord come to me for something?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his eyebrows with interest.

"Ah...not really, it's not a big deal." Sanjo Mutsuki scratched his head, "It's just...it feels like, um, it's time."

After saying that, Mu Yue raised her head, with a hint of hesitation in her eyes: "You know what I'm referring to, don't you?"

——What fell with the voice was the first drop of rain from between the clouds.Then, the rain gradually became denser. Although it was spring rain, the curtain of rain that held the heaven and the earth together also made the scenery in front of me a little misty gray.

Everything he saw became unreal, and the silent boy in front of him was the only truth among all the unreality.

For a long time, Tsurumaru Kuninaga watched the vast rain, and said softly:

"Really. The Lord has... decided?"

She shook her head honestly: "I'm still hesitating. Although this idea has been lingering for a long time, I still can't make up my mind. So, I come to talk to you about life. "

"Well, if that's the case, Sankayue should be better at this than me. Why did you choose me?"

"Grandpa..." Mutsuki scratched her cheek embarrassingly, "I have always enshrined my grandfather as the Buddha in Honmaru, and it's not easy to speak in front of him. Besides, Tsurumaru, what you said—at that time, you said , 'Some things don't need to be known now.'”

That was what Tsurumaru Kuninaga said to Yamato Morita after she was seriously injured.In fact, she has always taken it to heart, rather than saying "brooding", it is better to say that she has been guaranteed in the dark.

She was still young at that time, so what about her now?Is it entitled to know the "truth"?

The young man laughed: "Compared to that, isn't the Lord curious, why do I know that you have broken a knife before?"

"...Anyway, I'm curious and you won't tell me." Mutsuki muttered angrily.

Crane turned his head, his eyes filled with a golden smile.Suddenly a trace of nostalgia floated away, like a kite with a broken string, it disappeared in his pupils.The young man didn't understand what he was missing, so he cleared his mind and said: "The older the sword, the stronger its own power. If it is used properly, it is not bad to look at the Lord's past. possibility."

"I see." Muyue nodded, "Then grandpa is also like this?"

"Who knows." Tsurumaru sighed uninterestedly, "It's just, Lord..."

The ticking sound quietly wandered in the gap between the two.And the voice of the crane in white was gently sewn into the fine rain.

"Can you really—let it all go?"

It rarely rains in Honmaru, especially this kind of drizzle, which is so dense that it seems to meander straight into people's hearts.

Unknowingly, only Tsurumaru Kuninaga was left alone, as if no one had ever been there, and his posture had not changed.

However, someone did come, the Lord he identified, and he came to discuss with him with all his heart.He knew that he was not such a material, so he never thought of helping her. It was actually quite interesting to see her troubled by herself, but this time, something was different.

Just now the girl's cold voice was immersed in the moist air.He didn't turn his head, so he never caught a glimpse of her expression.

"——Tsurumaru, to me, you are just Nankey Yimeng after all. We shouldn't have met here, should we?"

That was the first time he saw such a master, so decisive, it seemed that he was really determined.

"A dream...?"

The silver-haired boy murmured, and smiled wryly: "It's really annoying, such a sad emotion."

After all, he never asked: If all this is a dream, lord, you have tasted the sweetness of love in your dream, so now, can you really let go of love and choose freedom?

He thought he knew her answer.

And the rain is still falling, tick-tock, slowly forming puddles of small size in the bottom of my heart.

When Sanjo Mutsuki was troubled by the big stone in her heart, Yayoi, who had been communicating with her all the time, took the initiative to invite her out for a gathering.I thought it was a good chance to relax after not seeing my friends for a long time.

Don't let yourself suffer from depression, there will only be two depression patients in the Santiao family, and this pill will probably become a mess.

Suddenly thinking of the existing depression patient Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro, Mutsuki Shin said that he hadn't communicated with him about his condition for a long time, and it would be better to find a time to communicate with him, and maybe there would be some unexpected gains.

When you leave the Honmaru, there is a blue sky and white clouds.Looking back at the overcast Honmaru, the girl thought to change the weather when she went back, and it was a bit boring when it was raining all the time.

She caught a glimpse of respectful Yiqi Yizhen outside the door, so she asked Qingguang to wait outside the door, and came to the room specially reserved by Yayoi as promised.

——The first reaction when seeing a cherry-haired girl is to fly up to her!bear hugs!Buried!

"Ah, Yayoi, I miss you so much!!"

"Mu, Muyue...so uncomfortable..."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry~" the girl smiled and sat upright, "It's been a long time. Although we have been communicating, it's better to meet directly like this. But, is it important to call me out suddenly?"

For some reason, the cherry-haired girl's movements froze.After a little wording, as if she had made up her mind, Yayoi frowned and looked at her and said:

"I think it's time to tell you about Sumita Kiyoshi, the real cause of death."

The relatively silent two servants just quietly waited for their master.

For a moment, the blue-haired man seemed unable to hold back, hesitatingly opened his mouth:

"You... and your master, are you already married?"

Qing Guang blinked, realized that the man was asking himself, and reflected the meaning of "connectedness", and then nodded generously and smiled: "Yes." Out of politeness, the boy thought for a while: "What about you?"

"I..." Yiqi opened his mouth, then shook his head quietly, "I didn't intend to do that."

"Don't you like your master?" Fu Sangshen tilted his head in doubt.

"Feelings are feelings. But if the adult doesn't mention it all the time, I will always be by her side as a close servant." Thinking of the girl in the room, the man couldn't help but smile.He quickly stopped laughing, and he continued, "Haven't you ever thought about it? As Fu Sangshen, we were originally just swords, and this physical body will be returned sooner or later. By then..."

"I know."

Intentionally cut off his words.

The young man raised his head slightly and looked at the sky.The dots of sunlight happened to fall into the crimson eyes, but they couldn't reflect any emotion.

"I know……"

He sighed again in a low voice.

So Yiqi Yizhen didn't speak anymore, and silently cast his gaze into the distance.

Sanjo Mutsuki knew that her face must be very ugly now.

The cherry-haired girl's narration is very concise, it seems that she deliberately does not bring any personal emotions, which makes her appear to be more different from the word "human", but she doesn't care, because she is not human, she said so Many, the purpose is just to keep your friends from repeating the same mistakes.

"Muyue, I know it will be difficult for you to accept it for a while..."

Seeing her silence for a long time, Yayoi anxiously took a step forward: "But, please believe me...!"

"I……"

The girl finally made a sound, and in order to reassure her friend, she took the initiative to reach out and shake hands with her.Mutsuki smiled: "It's okay, I can accept it. I also asked Soranosuke before, but you know, this little fox belongs to the government side anyway, and keeps saying that I have no right to know these things."

After a pause, Mu Yue let out a long sigh: "I see..."

It was as if he wanted to spit out all the powerlessness accumulated in his heart in one breath.

She found that she only knew Sumita Kiyoshi, but didn't understand her.

Determined, proud and impulsive, is this the truth hidden under her beautiful mask?

Persecuted by the government and historical revisionists, Qi Qi forced her onto this path of revenge.She took off the mask with her own hands, and buried herself in order to let the government taste her anger.Things have come to this, Sanjo Mutsuki is left with regret and sentimentality.

——More importantly, the cherry-haired girl in front of her buried their mutual friend with her own hands.

In terms of pain and sorrow, Yayoi should be deeper and worse.Mutsuki felt that she had nothing to hate about her, but felt sad for Yayoi.

Yes, compared to Sumita Kiyoshi who chose to die with her own hands, and Mutsuki herself who still has a chance to get rid of this world, she is undoubtedly the saddest person.

"If, in the future, I am faced with the same situation, I hope that it will not be you, Yayoi, who will come to clean me up."

Mutsuki rubbed the girl's cherry hair.Yayoi widened her eyes sadly, then shook her head desperately as if she wanted to deny something:

"No!! I swear, I will definitely come to save Mutsuki! No matter what happens, I will come to save you!!"

"Okay, I'm just kidding, don't make this kind of agreement, I appreciate this kindness, and you will be the one who will be punished then." Mutsuki reluctantly motioned Yayoi to calm down.

"but--!"

In order to cover her words, Mutsuki leaned forward, and gently hugged the panic-stricken friend, in order to calm her down, she gently patted her thin back.

"Yayoi, listen to me."

The girl spoke calmly.

"My parents divorced 800 years ago, and now I don't have any idea about rebuilding the old one. My grandmother who took good care of me in the past has also passed away. The only thing that can threaten me is my family's fusangshen."

"——I think I will terminate the contract with them one by one soon. The only thing I can't let go of is probably Qing Guang."

"So, please help me. If something happens to me then, watch him and don't let him commit suicide. Well, by the way, it would be even better if you can help him find a new owner."

"I can't let him... die with me."

The author has something to say: I always feel that there seem to be a lot of flags (far eye

Qingmei was indeed purged by Yayoi, as for whether Aunt Yue will be purged by Yayoi in the future...

This is up to the imagination (hey

☆, determination

Verbally told Yayoi to calm down, but Sanjo Mutsuki himself was quite excited.

Of course, it's a matter of life and death, and it's appropriate to get excited.But after calming down and thinking about it now, Mu Yue found that she seemed to have set a lot of flags for herself unconsciously...

Not bad, things like flags should not be set up randomly. Throughout the ages, who didn't say "I'll go back to the village to marry you after this battle" and died gloriously on the battlefield after being shot several times?She prides herself on being greedy for life and afraid of death for a mortal, so she can live a good life.

However, having said that, it was time for her to think about how to get out of this seemingly comfortable chair.

Moreover, based on past lessons learned, she can't reveal too strong a desire to retire, otherwise, if the government finds out, it will definitely take various corresponding measures, and the group of fusangshen around her will be hurt. .

It was dusk when Mutsuki and Kiyomitsu set foot on their way home.The two people side by side have their own concerns, but there is no conversation between their fingers. Mutsuki is thinking about how to ask Soranosuke how to retire, while Kiyomitsu is recalling the conversation with Ichiki.

However, after racking her brains and finding no best solution, the girl sighed with a headache, causing the boy to look sideways: "What's wrong?"

"Ah..." She blinked, then shook her head pretending to be innocent, "No, I was just wondering if I should work harder to let Yaoyan see their beloved brother or something."

The boy didn't pay much attention to her pause: "Did you say that every issue is a strike?"

"Yeah. It's that Mensao."

Seeing that the topic has been successfully changed, Sanjo Mutsuki breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "Oh, look, my Taro just doesn't talk much. In fact, he worked hard when he should work hard, but the direction of his hard work is wrong. Mom, I sincerely hope that he won't really become a child." Huazhifu's generation is dead...cough." Noticing Qingguang's dissatisfied eyes, the girl hastily coughed, "But this issue is a hit, as you can see from the Yayoi family's one, it's definitely boring. ! It is several times more boring than the awkward Yamabagiri!"

"...and then?" Qing Guang lacked interest.

"And then..." Muyue rubbed her chin, and smiled wretchedly, "Brother Mensao loves beauties more than my younger brother, or does it mean...beauties want to compete with my younger brothers for my brother's love?"

"Those who didn't know thought you were talking about an eight o'clock series, master, you have too many brains."

"No, I'm just caring about my good friends~"

"You can put down the smile on your face first, it will be more convincing."

"Tsk, it's very dancing!" Mu Yue threatened with raised eyebrows.

Unexpectedly, the young man leaned over and pulled the young girl's body forcefully. The setting sun stretched the overlapping figures of the two on the ground.

After a while, the blushing Mutsuki glared at Kiyomitsu who was smiling contentedly. Due to the height difference, she glared at him from the wrong angle (especially when he was wearing high! heels! shoes!), lost With the deterrent force it deserves...

Rather, from Qing Guang's point of view, this kind of her seemed even more uncontrollable to him.

But the young man didn't think about what to control or not at all, he must live happily in this world, the young man who thought this way ignored her protest, lowered his head again, and occupied all of her sight.

—While there is still time, he wants to have more, more, possession of her.

Quietly harboring such thoughts, at that moment, he even wished he could eat her into his stomach and melt into his flesh and blood.

It was late at night.Sanjo Mutsuki came out of the room on tiptoe, holding his breath, and quietly closed the door, trying not to make any noise.

After all, Kiyomitsu's room is next door. If she wakes him up at this time, she will lose another chance to negotiate with Soranosuke. The late-stage lazy cancer who boasted of being stupid and wise, really couldn't think of it and didn't bother to worry about it, so direct action would come faster.

When she came to a relatively secluded place, she specifically checked whether there would be anyone hiding around, such as grandpa, grandpa, grandpa, etc., and found that the old man must have gone to sleep, so she snapped her fingers reassuringly.

... There was no sign of the little fox.

Mu Yue rolled her eyes and simply snapped her fingers several times.Immediately, a small vortex suddenly appeared in midair, visualized the air and distorted a crack, and slowly crawled out of the crack a white fur ball... It was Soranosuke.

"Hi~" Mutsuki waved with a gracious smile.

However, the little fox obviously didn't pay the bill: "...Master, I'm still a civil servant after all, and I stick to the nine-to-five system. If you call me out late at night, I think I should charge overtime pay."

"Hey! I really misunderstood you! Can your relationship with me be measured by money! What do you think of the amount of overtime pay?"

The girl made a gesture of "money" and grinned.

"Oh, forget it, who asked me to put you on the table. The one I chose, I have to serve you even when I cry." Soranosuke shook his head helplessly, "You haven't slept in the middle of the night, why did you ask me to come out?" What's the matter?"

"I just want to help my friend to find out, are there any god judges selected by your government who can retire successfully?"

"What you said...is like the government has turned into a black-hearted enterprise." The little fox pricked up his ears displeased, "Of course there are, and there are quite a lot. Some of them are signed contracts, three years or five years Ah, they will retire at the end of the term and will not be entangled; another part is that they have completed the tasks assigned by the government, and the government will reward them with the opportunity to retire."

"I see..." Mutsuki Ming nodded, "If this is the case, why would there be a rebel like Sumita Kiyoshi? Logically speaking, shouldn't this kind of treatment be pretty good?"

Sora nosuke suddenly fell silent.Those beastly black eyes stared at her closely, as if trying to find some flaws in her.However, Mu Yue remained innocent, and secretly pinched her thigh to wake herself up, which made her twitch in pain.

Looking at each other for a long time, the little fox sighed and said, "Master...why are you still entangled with Cheng Tianqing?"

"What makes me tangled up? It's obvious that your government is wrong first, okay! You forced her to be like that!...Ah."

In a hurry to get angry, she slipped her mouth, and Mu Yue scratched her head in embarrassment, "Sorry, I couldn't help it, I investigated it in private..."

The little fox sighed even more, as if he was worrying about something, he replied in a low voice with a headache again: "'Let Cheng Tianqing stay by any means' is an instruction from the higher-ups, and Cheng Tianqing is indeed capable...but the higher-ups are also I didn't expect Cheng Tianqing to choose such a way to take revenge, since her incident, there have been several times of revenge from the god judges one after another, and now the government is panicking."

"... So you are also afraid?" This was absolutely unexpected.

"A single spark can start a prairie fire. In addition, in order to retain those more capable judges, the government has secretly done a lot of similar things so far, but there are no good results. Either they are forced to commit suicide or they are forced to leave. On the side of the historical revisionists, although the end result is to be wiped out, but the case of Sumita Kiyoshi made the god judges realize that their revenge is not all just waiting for the cart."

The little fox scratched the white hair on his cheeks with his forefoot, "So, to be honest, we are also suffering from headaches now. The higher-ups always don't care about this matter, and if something happens, let us hard-working civil servants clean up the mess."

"You... are quite pitiful too."

Muyue pretended to sympathize with it, and by the way, helped it smooth its hair.

Soranosuke shook his head with tears in his eyes: "So? Lord, what is the purpose of asking so many questions? Could it be that you are also planning to retire?"

"No way! I'm fine. I don't bother to be a God judge, and I don't have to worry about it. I want to spend the rest of my life here." Mu Yue hurriedly expressed his ambition, "It's just my friend. She insisted on pestering me to ask this and that, she was afraid that if she became an interrogator, she would be in trouble after retirement."

"Have you been in touch with friends in the other world recently? Why don't you let me answer her directly?"

"No, no, she... is afraid of strangers!"

"...afraid of life and still want to be a god judge?"

"Well, this..." Mu Yue scratched her face, "She said... she wanted to enjoy the feeling of having a harem... ahem."

"Forget it...it's up to you."

Soranosuke was noncommittal, probably due to the influence of Sandman, and he didn't entangle.

Sanjo Mutsuki couldn't help wiping off his little ancestor Soranosuke as he sent off with a cheerful face.It was really dangerous just now, but luckily God helped me, otherwise if this little fox was aware of his intentions, it would be the end of it.

"...Ah! It's over, I forgot to ask Sora Nosuke how to get the task assigned by the government!"

The girl couldn't help but want to go crazy, dare she only ask such a little information, and listen to Soranosuke's complaints for so long in vain!

"God, I still want to retire with my IQ..."

Mu Yue scratched her face in dismay, thinking that she could only find time to ask questions tomorrow.

"Oh... the future is so difficult, when will I be able to return to my hometown to farm..." Sanjo Mutsuki shook his head, bowed his waist and held his hands like an old man, and just walked a few steps before stopping with a headache.

——Sure enough, what should come will come.

The girl took a deep breath and spoke as calmly as possible:

"...How long has it been since? Yamabugiri."

The blond boy stood silently not far away.The white moon on a spring night is deep and far away, so it cannot completely penetrate him.The distance between them was so far that she couldn't clearly see the ups and downs of emotions in his beautiful blue eyes, Mutsuki moved her lips, and continued helplessly:

"You...you heard it all, didn't you?"

The boy finally responded.The color did not change, but the voice slowly became a little hesitant and unbelieving:

"What are we to you?"

Sanjo Mutsuki was stunned for a moment, and then took a step forward without hesitation.Yamabuchi seemed to be a little surprised, and quickly took a step back.Seeing this, Mutsuki took another step forward without giving up—he repeated childish behavior like this, and finally, the girl forced him to sit on the edge of the corridor, staring at her in panic.

Immediately afterwards, Mutsuki gently hugged the boy in front of her.Feeling the stiffness of his body, she replied with a smile:

"You are all my most important, most important, irreplaceable family members, fools."

"If it's possible, I really want to... spend this life with you."

The author has something to say: the big demon king has started to activate his skills at the end of the term... If I can’t update it in time, I must be reviewing desperately_(:зゝ∠)_

In order not to learn to drive!Fight! (.

☆, hazy moon

It was so easy to get the follow-up news from Soranosuke. Sanjo Mutsuki was standing in a small government agency at the moment. It seemed that it was not much different from the office in the world she was in before, but when she thought of the watch in her hand, When it came to retirement, she was so nervous that she couldn't help herself.

"Miss Mutsuki Sanjo, is that right?"

"Ah... yes! It's me!"

The office worker sitting behind the glass is a rare and handsome young man. Although he has been brainwashed by all the handsome men in this pill, his aesthetics has seriously deviated from the normal level, but everyone loves beauty, and she is no exception. After a spring breeze, the girl finds that she is not like before. nervous.

Thanks dude.Amen.

"Well," the young man glanced at the form, raised his eyes, stared at her carefully and said, "Have you been an interrogator for nearly five months... Are you sure you want to apply for resignation or retirement related tasks?"

"Yes." Mutsuki Sanjo didn't hesitate.

The young man sighed slightly: "...Okay, your application will be processed within three to five working days