[Daoran X Onmyoji] A shikigami who can't wield a sword is not a good judge

"Well... I will teach you a lot from now on, my name is Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

I looked at the young man in front of me strangely. He was different from the first period, he didn't have such a close spiritual connection with me, but he accepted that he changed his master so easily... so big a heart?

"Oh, my words surprised you so much?" Tsurumaru smiled at me, "After all, I am also a well-loved famous sword. I have changed many masters in history, and I am more accepting of changing masters. Well, besides, you look much better than the previous interrogator."

"You are too confident." I raised my eyebrows, revealing my ears, tail and fangs. "Xiaosheng is a demon fox."

"Demon fox? Is it fierce? Take a look?" I'm sure this guy is holding back his laughter, and I feel that my dignity as a demon fox has been challenged.

I pulled out the fan from my arms, and with a wave of my hand, the wind blade brushed against Tsurumaru's cheek.Seeing his eyes widen in surprise, I raised my jaw in satisfaction.

"Hahahaha, master, you are really interesting." Tsurumaru propped his chin with one hand, his golden eyes narrowed slightly, and that look made me feel uncomfortable, like... like looking at a child. "It's such a surprise. Don't want this kind of expression, it's not cute. When I saw the little fox called Fox, I knew you were not the kind of person who was the former god judge. I didn't expect you to be like a child..."

"Do you have any dissatisfaction with Xiaosheng not being an adult yet?" I clenched the fan tightly in my hand, and I'm sorry to say bluntly that I feel a little itchy and even want to hit the knife.

"Ah, the master is really...underage." Hearing Tsurumaru's words, I glared at him, and he waved his hand in embarrassment. "Just kidding, just kidding."

"Master... are you going to give Tsurumaru Mr. a hand now?" The little fox whispered in my ear, of course I think it's useless to whisper, seeing Tsurumaru's expression, I know he heard it too.

"It would take a lot of effort to pull out the turbidity for him, but Xiaosheng doesn't have the extra spiritual power to do it for him." I looked at Tsurumaru who was leisurely putting on his clothes one by one, and felt puzzled for a while, you see He doesn't look like he's seriously injured.

"Thank you, master." Tsurumaru put on his clothes, and jumped down lightly from the stage, his white clothes were also stained with blood, "Does he look more like a crane after being stained with blood?"

I can only give him the eyes of you, Fu Sangshen, who is probably out of his mind, "Don't move, go back and sit down."

Tsurumaru was stunned for a moment, but obediently went back to sit on the table. I gave him an annoyed look, took out a piece of clean cotton gauze from the side cabinet, and slapped it on the blade.

"Hiss—" Tsurumaru gasped in pain, his voice trembling a little, "Be gentle, master."

I grinned at him, gentle?nonexistent.

With the experience of handing in the first phase, it will be much smoother when he is handing in Tsurumaru again. In addition, his injuries are not as serious as in the first phase, and the spiritual power consumed is much less than I expected, but it is also Just sticking to it until the blade is cleaned, there are still some cracks on the surface that have not been healed.

Tsurumaru came over and snatched the powder hammer from my hand, "I'll do the rest by myself, it will bother us if the master is too stubborn, we should go to rest if we are tired."

Since the rest of Tsurumaru can be handled by myself, I am too lazy to join in as a hard laborer. I just need to rest. I thought that the little fox and I could relax for a while in this pill. How can I rest assured now that I have these two swords .Thinking of the filthy knife, I simply took out a piece of blank talisman paper from my sleeve and folded it into a paper crane, and reported the strange situation here to Seimei-sama.

As expected of Mr. Seimei, he is super efficient in handling things, and soon I received the paper crane in reply, but...

[Qingming is very busy, I believe you can solve it yourself, come on. ]

Come on your sister!Can this pile of things be settled with just a word of refueling? !You have to limit your nonsense to me, bastard!I threw the paper crane to the ground, "Bastard Yuan Boya!"

"Yuan...Yuan Boya?!" The little fox asked in amazement while lying on my shoulder.

"That's right, the bastard Yuan Boya intercepted Xiaosheng's letter again. He deserves to be unable to catch up with Master Qingming!" I directly took out another piece of talisman paper, but this time I was writing to my father.

"The God of Gagaku, Gen Boya...and the Great Onmyoji Abe Seimei?" Not only the little fox, but even Tsurumaru looked back at me gossipingly.

"Isn't it strange that Yuan Boya has been chasing Seimei-sama?" I raised my eyebrows, how could the reaction of these two be the same as that of Foxnosuke and Kirimuni.

"Master...you..."

"Me?" I pointed to myself, "Master Seimei's shikigami, the fox."

"Dinglingling———" the clear and shallow ringing of the bell came from the yard, which was the reminder of returning from the battle.

"Qie Guo—here—" I ran out the door, just in time to see Qie Guo and the others walking into the yard.

"My lord," Qie Guo pulled the sheet, "What are you expecting..."

"Looking forward to your return." I saw that although Qie Guo had many small wounds on his body, he was in good spirits. It seemed that his first battle went well. "You are injured, come and enter the house."

I looked at Qiqi, Toshiro Natsuo, and Mikazuki who were following behind Qie Guo, "You all come here too."

"Hey, you guys are here too, did you just come back from the battle?" Tsurumaru warmly greeted them.

"Yes, Mr. Tsurumaru, long time no see." Yiqi nodded at Tsurumaru, walked to the side seat and sat down.

"ほ... Tsurumaru..." Mikazuki added slowly at the end, and she didn't show any surprise when she saw Tsurumaru, probably she was hiding something.

"Yo, long time no see in the first issue, huh? Sankayue, you are still like this."

"Well, I'm getting old, I don't want to change..."

I was too lazy to bother them with riddles, so I took Qie Guo to look at his wounds, they were just skin wounds, and it would be fine to apply some wound medicine.

The first phase who was sitting on the side didn't look injured at all, but he was a little distracted and didn't know what he was thinking.

I stretched out my hand and waved it in front of Phase One.

"What's the matter, main hall?" Phase [-] asked after recovering.

"Bring over your knife and have a look." I took the knife from the first issue, checked it carefully, and returned it to him, "What's on your mind? I see you've been distracted."

Phase [-] opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He paused and said, "It's nothing, I'm worrying the main hall."

Well, that's something on my mind, and it's hard to talk about it.

I turned to Azuo Toshiro, "Show me the knife."

Nanwei took a look at the first issue, and then handed the knife to me very reluctantly. Sure enough, there was turbidity on the body of the knife, but it was nothing compared to Tsurumaru's. I returned the knife to Nanwei. He also handed him the spell to exorcise evil spirits, "This one, just carry it on your body for two or three days."

"Oh, is it a routine inspection?" San Riyue held the knife in her hand and looked at me with a smile.

"If I don't check you, Xiaosheng doesn't like you."

Hmph, I am such a domineering and straightforward fox!