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

I don't know since when, all the fusangshen who belonged to Yuzhen felt that something had changed in the judge.Although the child still had a small injury for three days and a small illness for five days, and spent half of the time in the house, everyone who came into contact with him could feel that the boy's eyes were full of beauty and hope, and his smile More, just looking at him makes people feel joy and happiness from the bottom of their hearts.

Playing with a group of daggers, discussing Buddhism with Jiang Xue and Shuzhuwan, applying nail polish with Qingguang, learning to make snacks with Candlestick Qie, tasting tea with Yingwan, combing Xiaohuwan's hair, learning from Yaoyan Trauma first aid... The judges are interacting frequently with everyone, in the most comfortable way for the swordsmen.

Youzhen is too lazy to pretend anymore, anyway, he has already made a decision, so other swords, whether they belong to him or not, are already doomed, why not give them and yourself some good memories, please remember the taste of happiness , this is the only thing I can do for you...

Sorry everyone...

The happy days always seem to pass very fast, and spring is here.

Looking at the tender green tree buds outside the window, the boy gently leaned his head on the shoulder of the person beside him.

"What's the matter? Master? Do you want to have a flamboyant fight today?" Taiko Zhong Zhenzong smiled and lightly tapped the forehead of the god judge.

"No, I'm...a little tired today."

"Hey? Are you feeling unwell?" Taiko Bell was a little surprised, "If you're sick, you won't be able to liven up the atmosphere... Do you need me to call Yakuken to show you?"

"no need……"

Yuuma shook her head, and lightly shook her hand holding the dagger twice. "I envy Xiaozhen who is always so energetic. Today you are as gorgeous as ever..."

"Hehehe... The master is also well dressed, I am very happy to be with you."

……

Hmm... I am also very happy when I am with you and everyone... But, no matter how beautiful the dream is, there will always be a day when I wake up!

The cherry blossoms are blooming.

Hasebe finally formally proposed the matter of "sleeping time" to the judge.It turns out that this so-called "sleep attendant" is actually a coming-of-age ceremony for a god judge...

As Yuma remembers, this was originally an official routine, because of the natural relationship between the god judge and the sword, it is obvious that the marriage system cannot be opened rashly, and not all players like to get married, after all, swords are men , what about the male interrogator?You can't discriminate against sex... and it's obvious that you can follow the ambiguous harem direction, but you have to choose one for one-on-one, and the female players may not be satisfied.But there are still a considerable number of players looking forward to connecting with their favorite swords.Out of the idea of ​​pleasing players, the official came up with such a dungeon event, love, suspense, thriller, brain burning, restricted level... let you try it all at once, to ensure that you will not only be stimulated but also stimulated.In the end, I don't know what happened, the copy was completely deleted...

"This...do you understand? Do you need me to repeat it?"

What does this not understand, Yujin rolled his eyes greatly in his heart, but kept a mixed expression of surprise and shyness on his face.

"I...I understand. Thank you, Hasebe-kun."

"Then, the candidate for the servant in two days..."

"That... that I... I..."

The young man blushed and turned sideways, refusing to face Fu Sangshen in front of him, hesitating several times, until Hasebe finally understood what the master meant:

Don't be a close servant for the next two days, let me think about it carefully, and then I will tell you who will be my servant.

Heh... It's still so cute to want to be the owner of an ostrich, well, I'll allow you to pretend to be confused, anyway... no matter who you choose, I won't let you go.

The news of choosing a servant, together with the news that there were no servants in the past two days, spread like a gust of wind throughout the entire Honmaru.Almost all swords and swords took action, came to the God Judge, and told him that he was the one who should choose the most.

Yuma responded to them uniformly with a standard shy face.Because he already has a chosen person in his heart, no matter whether it is right or wrong, enemy or friend, other than him can only be ignored.

The final climax and ending of this story has already been designed by Youzhen for himself, and the next step is to see if the male lead he has chosen is willing to act with him.

"You look calm, have you made a decision yet?" Yiqi Yizhen walked into the main house with a bouquet of cherry blossoms in his arms, and saw the boy constantly drawing something on the desk.

Hearing this, Yuzhen didn't raise his head, "Yes, I've already made up my mind, and I can't be shaken by anyone or anything...

I will bear all the results, and I may be sad and painful, but I will never regret it. "

Yiqi Yizhen arranged the bouquet, walked to the side of the boy, and bent over to look.

"Is this... a painting? A gift for them?"

There is already a stack of paintings on the table, a family portrait with the cherry blossom tree as the background.All the swords surround the boy, and everyone looks like a cute cartoon.

"Hmm...one piece for each person, it's a commemoration..." Dozens of paintings, dozens of people, all I can do for you is to engrave you in the depths of my soul and never forget them.

In the first issue, Yizheng picked up a few paintings, compared them and looked at them, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he understood.It turns out that you are paying attention to him... I didn't expect it, I hope he can bear your trust... But it doesn't matter, I am here, and I will not let anyone hurt you, neither physically nor mentally!

These pictures meticulously drawn by the god inspector seem to have exactly the same composition content at a glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the sword on the left hand side of each picture is different, and everyone will receive it. A picture of myself next to the god judge, except for one person...

"Hey, this number seems wrong, master?"

"Yes, I drew the sword for me, and forget about the others..." Yuma expressed his thoughts to Yiqi Yizhen without hesitation.

"Okay, but I still feel that something is wrong. Well, Tsurumaru Kuninaga always appears on the right side of you in the painting, and has never changed its position. What does this mean?"

"One time, one time, don't pretend to be stupid if you have already guessed it?" The rare interrogator showed a little impatient expression, turned his back and refused to meet Fu Sangshen's eyes.

"Have you already decided it's him?" Yiqi stared at Yuma with an indelible sadness in his eyes. "Do you know what you're about to face?"

Sighing, Yuma turned around and hugged Yiqi Yizhen's waist, buried her head in his chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Yes, if this is the last supper, then I would hope that the people who are with me It's him……

My first and last...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga. "

Outside the window, a slender white figure stood there, as if frozen, watching the affectionate embrace of the two people in the room, and clenched his fists.

It was late at night, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga quietly came to the outside of the God-inspector's bedroom, took a deep breath, held the doorknob, and just about to force it, the door suddenly pushed open from the inside.

"Wow!" X2

The two let out a low cry of shock at the same time.

"Tsuraru? You, how did you come in? It's so late..."

"I, I still want to ask you, why don't you sleep so late! Your body is gone!"

The boy and the young man stared at each other for a while, and suddenly Yuu smiled.

"I was going to look for you," Yuma put his hand into the pocket of his coat, leaning against the door, looking up at Tsurumaru. "It seems that someone wants to go with me."

"Well, I just wanted to play a prank to scare you, but it seems to have failed...I'm leaving!"

Tsurumaru rubbed his nose, hid the helplessness and loss in his eyes with a sassy expression, turned to leave.

"Idiot, I said I'm going to find you if I don't sleep! Can't I kidnap you when I'm awake? When did you become so stubborn, Tsurumaru?"

The boy's voice was a little jumpy, but the words he said were not shocking and endless.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga returned in a second, firmly fixed the boy between his arms, lowered his head and stared at him closely, his pale golden eyes exuded a breathtaking light.

"What do you mean?"

The young man didn't resist or fear at all, instead he hugged Bai He's neck, pecked lightly on the other's lips, smiling with crooked eyebrows, like a little fox who stole grapes.

"Elope with me? Tsurumaru Kuninaga..."

The author has something to say:

Yuma chose Tsurumaru, and after going around for a while, he still chose the original knife... Well, the little monster is really going to eat Tsurumaru-sama!

It's just... the price is too high.