[Comprehensive] The swords are jealous every day

Kunihiro Yamabuka's eyes gradually softened, and he liked the lord touching his head the most, which made people feel very warm and reassuring: "The little prince and the rose? Is this a story?"

The lord not only knows how to paint and calligraphy, but also knows a lot of weird and interesting stories, so everyone will ask the lord to tell stories in their spare time and before going to bed.

Ji Xiansi nodded with a smile and said: "There are thousands of roses in the world, the only rose for the little prince is the one that he watered, protected with a cover, shielded from the wind with a screen, and specially killed those caterpillars for her. rose, so all the roses added up cannot compare with the little prince's rose."

"It's a very warm and lovely story, I'll tell it to you as a bedtime story at night." Ji Xiansi smiled and looked at the endless sea: "Now I should be ready to go to the beach to play."

Speaking of this question, Hasebe suddenly thought of another very important question: "Let's go, let's build the tent first, prepare the things needed for dinner, and change clothes when we are done."

Changing clothes... A group of people silently looked at Ji Xiansi. Today, Ji Xiansi is in ordinary clothes with tops and bottoms. His clothes are white and black, although he still wears ancient clothes.But the long hair was not tied up with a crown or scarf, but was draped lazily behind her back, with the long hair parted in the middle, half covering Bai Yu's face.

Gentle like jade like water.

Press-cut Hasebe: What will the protagonist's swimming trunks...be like?

Ji Xiansi realized that he understood their eyes very well, so he couldn't bear to look directly and raised his hand to block his eyes: "I don't know how to wear swimming trunks."

The reason why he wears women's clothing is because everyone wears it and he agrees to it, and secondly, it is at home so that no one will see it. As for the swimming trunks... so open-chested and breast-exposing, it is absolutely impossible for him to wear them.

It is normal for this world to show his breasts, and he cannot restrain the people of this world with the thinking of that era.

Hasebe's shoulders couldn't help but his voice was a little weak: "My lord, why?"

Because he was embarrassed how to say such words, Ji Xiansi lowered his eyes slightly, and was about to change the subject, but Xiao Karasuma suddenly said: "The main hall is not because of embarrassment, is it?"

Ji Xiansi didn't expect that someone would tell the truth, and his originally calm and gentle expression suddenly changed differently.

He took it back quickly, but Yamabuchi Kunihiro still seemed to understand something: "So this is why the master never wants to take an open-air hot spring with us?"

Hasebe also understood something: "So this is why the lord never allows people to bathe and change clothes?"

Ji Xiansi: "..." Indeed.

It's rare to see the lord with a somewhat embarrassed expression, Yaki Hasebe and the others snickered and stopped mentioning this matter, but it's quite understandable, the lord is a person who can't even show his legs.

Ji Xiansi only knows two things about housework and chores: this and nothing.He couldn't do things like set up a tent, set up a pot, etc. He wanted to learn something, maybe he could use it in the future, but he was coaxed away by Hasebu and the others like coaxing a child.

Ji Xiansi couldn't laugh or cry, if he was raised like this, sooner or later he would lose his limbs and not distinguish between grains and grains.

Because the seaside event was held at [-] o'clock in the evening, the little daggers went to play with other daggers, and the two old gentlemen, Karasuma and Sankayue, each held a cooling fan to drive away small bugs.Ji Xiansi took a leisurely walk around the beach by himself, during which time he picked up a lot of shells and conch with special patterns.Although he doesn't know how to tidy up the house, he is quite ingenious, and he is not a problem with wind chimes, shell huts, and shell decorations.

While picking up the shells, I emptied myself, and when I looked up again, there was no one there, and all the voices had gone away. In the vast world, only seagulls flew back and forth between the water and the sky.

Quiet and vast beauty.

Ji Xiansi couldn't help but close his eyes and feel the sea breeze. Fortunately, he brought a drawing board to sketch happily. At this moment, he heard someone's conversation in the forest behind him:

"where is this place?"

"Isn't this the place where you decided to take a vacation?"

"...Did we come to the wrong place? This is not Hokkaido at all."

...has a very strong spiritual power, but this kind of spiritual power has an indescribable feeling that makes people feel uncomfortable. Could it be someone from here?Ji Xiansi turned around and looked towards the forest not far away, gradually revealing the figures of several people.

The girl in the sailor uniform skirt has long black hair hanging behind her and a pair of beautiful blood red eyes.

The facial features are exquisite and beautiful, like a finely carved porcelain doll, but she is too quiet and indifferent, with calm eyes, she is more like a doll displayed in a window for people to admire than a human being.

A beautiful and lovely girl in a kimono, a gentle boy in white and black trousers, a charming woman, a smiling old man, and a handsome young man with earrings covering his left eye.

Ji Xiansi finally knows where this discomfort comes from, are they not human?In other words, they are human beings who are not in the world.

That kind of breath...he had felt it in a place, probably the place called hell.

Ji Xiansi smiled slightly at the group of people. He is not very active, and it is difficult for him to speak if others do not take the initiative. What should he say?What if it makes someone feel uncomfortable?Will it be embarrassing?

Thinking of this is better not to say.

The young man is slender and tall, his whole body is only black and white, but he has surpassed all the colors in the world.

"……It's you."

Ji Xiansi heard the black-haired girl in the middle widen her eyes, suddenly showing disbelief, as if seeing someone who should never appear.

Ji Xiansi was slightly taken aback, he didn't have this girl in his memory, did he recognize the wrong person?

As if seeing his doubts, the girl lowered her eyes and said, "It's indeed you, my lord. I only had a one-sided relationship with you before."

Ji Xiansi nodded, and fell into an unspeakable silence with the girl. What should I say to the person I met for the first time?

This girl doesn't seem to be an active person either.

The little girl wearing a kimono and a camellia looked at this and that, and said, "Why don't you talk?"

She looked at Ji Xiansi, she seemed a little shy and shy, but she spoke directly and simply: "That... who are you? And where is this place?"

With big watery eyes, beautiful like blue-purple gemstones, Ji Xiansi bent down to look at her: "Who are you?"

The little girl blushed suddenly, and she hid behind the gentle boy beside her: "Ju, Juli." She tugged at the corner of the boy's clothes: "This is Shantong, the princess' subordinate!"

The boy smiled gently and helplessly, "Yes, Your Highness the Princess."

Tsundere little princess?

Ji Xiansi bent his eyes, and said in a gentle voice: "My name is Ji Xiansi, you can call me..." He paused, Brother Ji felt that he was pretending to be tender, and Grandpa Ji felt that it was not appropriate: "Just call me whatever you want, As for this place..."

This world is actually another space that exists independently. It relies on history and that world, but it is not related to that world.

Ji Xiansi really didn't know how to explain it for a while, because this time and space can only be regarded as the gathering place of god judges and the government of time, not a world.

It is too troublesome to explain the government of the time and the judges, and it is not necessary for them who are just traveling.

Ji Xiansi told the truth: "This is not a complete world, so I can't explain it clearly to you, but since it's for a holiday, why not ask me what's delicious and fun here." He smiled and said: "This I'm kind of an expert at that."

Juli's big purple-blue eyes brightened for a moment: "Is it delicious and fun?"

A real little lolita, Ji Xiansi's smile is more gentle, if only there is a little girl in Honmaru.

Looking up again, I saw a delicate and beautiful girl with black hair and red eyes and a charming woman. Men and women are equal, but I still feel that girls look better in skirts.

The regret about the skirt is probably to keep it forever, and Ji Xiansi looked at the little girl with a little more kindness in his eyes.

Ji Xiansi didn't take out the drawing board until the figure of the other party was about to turn into small black dots, and there was an extra brush between his fingers. It was rare to come to the beach, and if he had the opportunity to paint the beautiful scenery, he would make good use of his brush and ink.

The girl with long black hair and blood-colored eyes paused in her footsteps, turned around and looked, and was so far away that she couldn't see the figure of the other party, but vaguely saw that the other party was painting.

... Just like the first time I saw him, this person seemed to have not changed at all.

"What's wrong? Miss?" Lun Ruodao asked with concern.

"Miss, do you know such a person?" Yimulian slightly tilted his head, his handsome face was slightly puzzled.

The beautiful face of the bone girl also had doubts, that person... the spiritual power is so pure and powerful, and this person is from this time and space, right?

"...I only saw it once." Yan Moai lowered her eyes, she only saw it once.

The ghostly Bana flowers one after another, the blood-beating red and the deep black, suddenly have different colors.For the first time, she saw a different color, the color of ice and snow. She saw someone walking among the flowers on the other side, with snow-like sleeves hanging down on the flowers of Shengxue.

The fingers holding the red paper umbrella are slender and fair, and the eyes are cold and cold.

She knelt at the stern of the boat and almost forgot to row the scull. She felt that the man was indifferent and alienated, and then she saw the man with downcast eyes and smiled.

It seems to be able to melt the snow and ice on the top of the mountain that does not melt all year round.

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