The golden finger of my family's god judge is the bloodline of the onmyoji assistant shikigami

"It's ridiculous!"

After listening to Yijin's words in the first episode, Yuma fell into silence, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga was the first to refute.

"You guys really disgust me!"

Baihe unabashedly expressed his dislike for the first cherry blossoms, "Regardless of whether your master's last order was correct or not, and no matter what purpose she had for giving such an order, as swords, you actually indulged It's not normal for me to have such thoughts!

While feeling that the master's orders are cruel and decisive, at the same time enjoying the illusion brought by the master's power with peace of mind!Not to mention that you still use the little monster as a substitute, because your master has now abandoned you and withdrew her power, so you fell secretly in front of him, forcing him to claim you?

I see...the extent of your fall is not light at all! "

Tsurumaru's words were like the sharpest blade, almost smashing his heart into countless fragments.The young man fell to his knees in pain, sobbing sadly, almost out of breath.

No, it's not what you said, but... I can't justify anything...

Do we... really have hope?

At this time, the situation of the other first cherry blossoms is not very good.

The five tigers withdrew and looked at the completely degenerated bone tiger crouching at their feet. The tears in their big eyes dripped down. Before they touched the tiger's body, they were burned by the blue-green phosphorous fire running around on the tiger's bone. clean.

Baoding Toshiro sat on the ground in a daze, took out pieces of candy from his pocket, peeled them off, mechanically stuffed them into his mouth, spit them out, stuffed them again... so bitter candy.

"Brother Gu Gu! Your arm...is obviously healed...Damn it! Why is it like this!" Atsuto Shiro reluctantly supported Gu Gu, the white-haired boy had already fallen into a semi-comatose, his left shoulder and the entire left arm They are all burning with black and purple flames, and you can actually see carbonized flesh and blood. "Nightmare... never ends..."

Ge Xian stared blankly at the knife in his hand, there were black spots all over it, no matter how he wiped it, the spots would only increase. "It's really not elegant at all..."

"Ying, Yingwan," Da Baoping stared blankly at his friend beside him, his iconic red hair had lost its former luster and was as dull as dried blood, "I seem to have experienced this situation... Have I forgotten? What is very important?"

"Idiot, Da Baoping..." Yingying, who has always been calm and elegant, looked at him sadly, "This is the real us, being ourselves is sometimes a very painful thing, I know..."

"This is a veritable demon sword," Qianzicun smiled exaggeratedly, dark purple dark lines climbed up his cheeks, adding a touch of monster, "Hey, you don't have to worry about me anymore, Dragonfly cut."

"No, it's not..." Trying to calm down the severe panting caused by the pain, Tobogiri still looked at Qianzi with such warm and serious eyes, "You are not a demon sword, you have never been..."

"Hehe...we are all a bunch of fools!" Qianzicunzheng scolded with a low laugh, seeing the unblinking eyes of the dragonfly, but a round teardrop rolled out of the eye socket without touching his cheek.

……

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the boy in his arms who bowed his head and remained silent for a long time, feeling extremely anxious and worried, he opened his mouth a few times but didn't know what to say.

I will always be with you, no matter what, this time I will never let go!

"Master, if you want to cry, just cry." Yingmaru walked in front of Yuzhen, stretched out his hand and gently stroked the top of the boy's head, "Your body is the most important thing, don't worry too much about the others."

"Sadness and sighing are unavoidable no matter what," Jiang Xue Zuowen also stepped forward, his tone was as flat as ever, but there was a faint power of concealment, "Trust us, at least we will Praying for you, for us, being by your side is the happiest thing."

Xiaoye Zuowen reluctantly grabbed the hem of the god judge's trousers and shook it, "Don't be afraid, I, we are always here and will not leave."

"Master," Hotaru and Saya looked up at Yuma together, their voices were slightly nervous, "I will feel at ease by your side, so no matter what your decision is, Hotaru will take it seriously."

"Ah, Tsurumaru, please give me your master." Xiaohumaru relied on his height and moved closer to Baihe's shoulder and neck, with a warm smile and dangerous eyes, "Master, pet the little fox, and you will feel better! "

"Master, I will take good care of you. Thanks to you, I have grown up." Goto Toshiro said expressionlessly, looking at the slumped Yiqi Yixing and the chaotic first cherry blossoms on the other side. Reassuring words.

"Whether you want to cry or not, it's not very pretty. Everyone is by your side, so it doesn't matter if you want to make a scene!"

"Hahaha, I'm not very good at talking, I will do whatever you say!"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Chang Zeng Mihutoru also surrounded him, using their own methods to encourage the boy as much as possible.

Seeing the little flashes of light that appeared between the god judge and the dark swords surrounding him, some of Hatsaku couldn't help showing envious eyes.

It's great to have a master here...

But shouldn't that be our master?

Why does our master refuse to have us?

Because of……

Do those swords exist?

It is very difficult to maintain the purity of the mind, but it cannot be easier to pollute.

Jealousy, resentment, sadness, pain, confusion, confusion...

Countless dark breaths entangled the first cherry blossoms together, and a light gray mist floated around, cold and gloomy, like a fallen heart...

The author has something to say:

Don't think it's glass slag, I haven't started slag yet... At best, it's a glass block.

Also, I want to smash the knife again... Which side of the knife do you think I should smash?My hands are itchy, come and stop me! !