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

"I do not know."

The little fox I put in the hood moved, and the voice that came out was a bit muffled, "I didn't know that Mr. Sanriyue brought Jianfeiweishi to this pill. Although I don't know what Mr. Sanriyue wants to do, but I believe He... must have had a reason for doing this."

Yes, I also believe that this kind of guy who is full of calculations will not do such stupid things. What is the reason for him to keep dangerous things by his side, almost staring at them under his nose...

Staring?It was then that I suddenly remembered that there was only a small road between the house where San Riyue lived and the warehouse. According to the layout of the doors and windows of the warehouse, the warehouse was actually closer to San Riyue.

To cover up people's eyes and ears and bring the inspectors back to Honmaru, and keep them nearby for surveillance... Is there any reason why they must be brought back...

"Bang-boom-slap-"

"It hurts..." I squatted down with my head in my arms, and a lump bulged up at the place where I was attacked, and my fingertips were trembling with pain when I touched it.

"Master Yaohu, are you alright?" Foxosuke circled around me, making me dazzled.

"No...it's okay..." The pain subsided a bit, I slowly put down my hand, and a paper crane flew down and landed on my palm.I watch the sky every day and make calculations, Master Qingming is afraid that he is going to trick me.

"Master, what is this?" The little fox dragged a small cloth bag in its mouth. The knots on it had been loosened, and a light wood color could be seen in the gap.

This is the murder weapon that attacked me just now. I picked up the small cloth bag, but I didn't expect it to be so small and heavy. Also, if it is not heavy, how can it be worthy of the bag on my head.

After unpacking the cloth bag a few times, I looked at the items in my hand... Mr. Qingming probably didn't want to trick me, he didn't want to care about me at all, did he?What the hell do you mean by wrapping me four painted horses? Are you asking me to ask for more blessings?I unwrapped the paper crane in my hand. The good news is that there are words on it. The bad news is that it is better not to write it. The three words "桜花树" don't know what it means? !

Put the ema on the side cabinet, even if I don't know how to use it now, since Master Seimei sent it, it must be something that can be used.

"By the way, Foxunosuke, help me call Tsurumaru." I rubbed the space between my brows. I didn't know the situation for a long time after I slept for a long time. Mikazuki's appearance probably had other plans in my heart, and it might not be all Tell me, I can only see where Tsurumaru has any news.

Although Honosuke was a bit greedy, he was very efficient in running errands, and soon brought Tsurumaru with him.

"Yo master," Tsurumaru smiled slightly at this time, but his squinted eyes revealed some heavy emotions. "Is there anything you can do with me?"

"Of course I came to you because of something." I looked at Tsurumaru, and there was an inexplicable sense of disobedience on his body, "If you don't want to laugh, then don't laugh, Xiaosheng won't force you."

Tsurumaru no longer put on a sullen smile after listening to my words, and that inexplicable feeling of disobedience dissipated.

"Xiaosheng wants to know some things, about the inspection of non-violation, about Sankaiyue, and how you fell secretly." I looked at Tsurumaru quietly, and I didn't know if he would tell me, but it was better than Sankaiyue. The chances of things being honest are a little higher.

"Actually, I'm not very clear about how I fell into the dark." If Tsurumaru hadn't looked serious when he spoke, I would almost have thought he was joking with me. "We met Jianfeiweishi in Houxi Mountain. At that time, I tried my best to die with Jianfeiweishi. I thought I would die on the battlefield like this. When Jianfeiweishi disappeared, I found that there was something that didn't belong to me. The aura was stained in the wound, slowly recovering from my injury. It is also because of this that I saved my life, and after that... you will know."

The turbid air erosion should have aggravated the injury, but the fact is that the turbid air saved Tsurumaru's life, although it also changed his temperament drastically.

Is this the reason why there is an endless stream of inspections of non-violations?Infecting Fusangshen to become a violation of the law?

And compared to the cause of non-violation, what I want to know is...

"Do you know that Mikazuki wants to bring a non-violating envoy...or this kind of dangerous 'item' into the Honmaru?" I squinted my eyes and looked at Tsurumaru, even if I didn't know exactly, Tsurumaru's reaction was fine. It means that he had vaguely guessed it.

"Ah... the master is really sharp," Tsurumaru smiled wryly, and sat on my table with his hands up, his fingertips intertwined, as if he had sorted out his thoughts, before he said, "I did feel it at first. What did San Riyue want to do? At that time, the oppression of the former god judges against the mourning gods had almost reached its peak. Within a few days, nearly ten partners left us. San Riyue probably felt that he could no longer wait for the opportunity. It’s just that I didn’t expect him to come back with a non-violation envoy.”

Former judge?What does this have to do with prosecuting non-violators?One mystery after another nearly confuses me. I'm not a fan of twists and turns, but this one couldn't be solved violently.I feel that there is a big messy ball of thread in front of my eyes. I want to tidy it up, but the thread end is not in my hand.I poked the little fox lying next to me, "You don't have anything to say about the former interrogator?"

Hearing what I said, Tsurumaru also looked at the little fox. After all, he was seriously injured after that, and he was eroded by the turbid air, so he couldn't keep awake even after thinking about it, let alone know what happened in Honmaru.

"Um... what do you want to know..." The little fox was so stared at by the two of us that his hairs all frowned, and he felt a little pitiful when he said this.

"From Tsurumaru's serious injury to when I took over this Honmaru, everything, understand?"

"I understand, let's start with... Mr. Candlestick Che's failure..."

The author has something to say: the speed of recent updates will slow down, and I am preparing for the end of this article and the other three Touken Ranbu doujin that I want to open

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