drunk snow

Xiaohumaru felt that he had come to a very strange Honmaru.

I heard that this place used to be a model Honmaru with excellent grades, enough to be a role model for other god judges.

I heard that the god judge here is not only as light as a fairy, but also as beautiful as a fox fairy. It is so beautiful that it is shocking.

I heard that the swords and swords here love the lord to the point of death without regret.

But as far as he could see with his eyes, no matter whether it was the judge or the sword, there seemed to be an unusual atmosphere around him.

The above-mentioned "hearing" is all from the mouth of Honmaru Daojian. He always suspects that they are boasting, so he disagrees.

However, it is obvious to all that the sword is very concerned about the protagonist.

The judge is indeed a stunning beauty.It must be very comfortable to be smoothed by those white and soft hands.It's just that the protagonist often shows an expression of despair, and Xiaohumaru has never seen that legendary smile with his own eyes.

"My lord has a heart problem. That's why—don't touch my lord unless it's an emergency!"

As soon as he got out of the forge, the valet, California Qingguang, warned him with a straight face.

What a disappointment.His dream of having his master groomed was shattered from the start.

Xiaohumaru was forced to remember all the important events in Honmaru before, and he also knew the ins and outs of the inner demons of the God Judge, but after all, he didn't really feel the seriousness of the time, so he didn't have any sense of participation.

He only thought about when he would be able to give the lord a smooth hair.

It is said that after being forcibly overwhelmed, the god judge no longer approached the spirit body of the sword, and the behavior of personally entering the room to heal the sword's wounds also gradually stopped. This situation has lasted for about two or three times. worship.

The protagonist is often unable to fall asleep, resulting in poor energy the next day.

He smoked more and more fiercely, and his originally beautiful face was slightly haggard.

The exhausted lord is unable to even write the account sheets and the battle list that he is usually good at.Now the deeper you go into difficult areas, the wrong supply of resources or uneven distribution of personnel can easily cause sword injuries and even defeat.

Whenever they come back from injury, the lord always leans against the door, worried, but unable to come forward to treat them.

Xiaohumaru could feel that the god judges were actually very reluctant to part with them.

The swords seem to be working on a plan in private.

Xiaohumaru hasn't sorted out the big and small things that are congested in his head, so he doesn't quite understand what they are discussing.

However, he could more or less hear that this plan was specially prepared for the lord.

So he thought, probably it has something to do with the so-called inner demon.

A few days after the plan was formally finalized, Kohomaru overheard the conversation between Kiyomitsu and the God Judge.

"My lord, you just agree. We will protect you, and we will never—never let you suffer any harm!"

"Okay. If it's really effective, it's okay for me to go."

It seems that the personnel assignment list the day before yesterday was too wrong, and the lord seems to have lost his ability to make decisions, so Qingguang asked the God Judge to go out with them tomorrow, to see the current terrain and enemies with his own eyes, and help him regain the correct feel.

It's just that the lord has no fighting ability. What if the enemy is too strong and just can't spare his hands to protect the lord?

Xiaohumaru really wanted to protest against this ridiculous decision, but this was part of the plan, so he had no choice but to hold back his silence.

Suddenly there was a sound of thump, thump, thump, thump, thump.Xiaohumaru looked down.

"Oh, it's a rabbit. Do you want to dance with the fox?"

Bouncing around outside the lord's room, Zaemon stomped his feet vigorously.

The next day, the god judge really went out with the first team.

When the swords fight, he stays behind untouched.Xiaohumaru didn't know if this would really have practical benefits for the future distribution list, or if it was just one of the means to make the plan come true.

Before setting off, Qingguang, as the leader of the pair, privately entrusted them with a common task: to find a way to seriously injure himself.

This is a command that makes people completely confused.Besides, he said lightly, killing people is easy to injure themselves, so is it possible that they should injure themselves?

But when the actual combat started, Xiaohuwan realized that this was nothing to worry about.

Because after they walked through a few stops, the security guards appeared.

As usual, the non-violation that emerged from the distorted space made the air dead silent, and even the wind seemed to be still.

Treating the swords as foreign objects, they lined up, and the sharp blades turned to point at them.

"──Then, let's have a big fight!"

Following the order of California Qingguang, the two parties immediately rushed forward.The clanging and forceful metal clashed against each other quickly, making a sharp sound that almost pierced the eardrums, the light of the knife burst, and the constantly moving soles stirred up dust, creating an extremely chaotic scene.

The god judge kept frowning and looked at the battlefield.

The inspectors have always been quite difficult opponents, and it is easy to injure the swordsmen.

The blood left traces on the grass like art paintings.

Xiaohumaru's equipment had been hacked to pieces by the opponent long ago. His body was stained with blood and his clothes were slightly torn. He gritted his teeth and raised his arm to swing the knife towards the opponent's fatal point. Chilling sound.

"The fur color has changed."

The enemy crumbled before him.He inspected his long hair and sighed softly in dissatisfaction.

The lord seems restless in the background.Seeing that the swords under his command were seriously injured one after another, but he couldn't help at all.

The others solved their respective enemies, leaving only California Qingguang to confront the enemy captain alone.Qing Guang was already covered in scars, and even his well-groomed hair was disheveled, but he didn't allow others to intervene.

There was a suffocating and chilling atmosphere in the audience.

The hostile tachi first leaned forward and rushed towards Qingguang. When Qingguang swung the sword, the sword energy he swung left sharp marks on the turf. His heels rubbed against the ground and raised grass clippings and sand, lowering his body to bear the opponent's top-to-bottom blow. attack.

He turned around and slashed again, but the opponent raised his knife to block it, and immediately there was another wave of blades colliding, and the sword light interlaced.

The two fought like this for more than a dozen times. Qing Guang let the enemy seize the right moment and slashed at his chest with a knife.

Xiaohumaru heard it clearly, and the lord behind him gasped.

"That's enough! Don't fight any more, retreat! Kiyomitsu, if my strategy is wrong and you break your sword──"

The judge who watched the battle from beginning to end finally couldn't help shouting loudly.

The flustered cry echoed in Xiaohuwan's ears, endlessly.

Although the lord's heart is fragile now, and he is prone to fear, but in general, it is really a sin to make the lord feel afraid.

But California Qingguang seemed to hear a key point in this sentence, and suddenly turned around, showing a firm smile.

"My lord! I want you to watch carefully!"

Even under such a serious attack, he only staggered a few steps, as if he was suddenly full of energy, set up the attacking position, stabilized his body and swooped down towards the Taidao. In just a moment, he used the real sword to kill and end the battle.

"Hmph, whoever saw me naked, go to hell."

He announced the victory of the battle with this soft grunt, and that smile looked extremely smug.

Immediately afterwards, Qingguang strode up to the judge who couldn't help but his legs were weak.The sunlight hit him with his back against the sun, shining brightly.He stabbed the body knife in his hand into the grass beside him, and asked quietly after a while.

"My lord, are you distressed?"

The judge looked up at Qingguang, with tears in his eyes, he opened his mouth to say something, but after being dumb for a long time, he swallowed it back into his throat.

Xiaohuwan's sensitive ears seemed to be able to feel the violent beating of the lord's heart.

"My lord, you can feel it yourself, right? A kind of pain in the heart, feel wronged, feel dizzy, feel depressed and incomprehensible. Seeing important people being cut into pieces in front of your eyes, the pain is almost suffocating."

"My heart hurts...the pain that hurts my heart."

"Yes, my lord. That's because you loved us with all your heart, but you didn't know it. You only cared about the long-dead brother, thinking about the consequences of losing him all day long, but you didn't seriously think about losing us. s consequence."

The judge stared at Qingguang with mournful eyes.

"My lord, you, the real demon is not feeling ashamed of your elder brother, but the fear of losing yourself. The reason why you are so afraid of your elder brother's disappearance is because you have been taught since childhood that you are born to assist your elder brother. Not having an elder brother means losing yourself."

"But you are obviously an independent person. You have long lost your parents and elder brother, those who intend to bind you! You used to live for your mother's teachings, became a person who was a loafer, and then became his puppet for your elder brother. "

"Please look carefully at this moment."

Qingguang raised his hand high, as if to envelop everyone present.

"This moment, this moment, right in front of your eyes! The swords surrounding you!"

Even though there was a scar hanging across his chest, Qing Guang still walked forward and pulled the God Judge into his arms.

"Forget the past, look to the future, and focus on the present. You used to live for your mother, and later you lived for your brother, but I believe that even if your brother disappears from your heart, even if you lose your reliable brother... "

Qing Guang tapped the place that belonged to his heart with his fingers.

"Here, it's still beating."

"No matter how much your mother wants to make you into a fairy, no matter how ethereal your behavior is, you are just an ordinary, vulgar, ordinary person with a body and life, a soul, a real flesh and blood person !"

"Don't forget, we are right next to our lord. Our lips, ears, eyes, and our whole body are all for you. You once said that if we really love you, you will do the same love in return."

"Now, please keep your promise. Dance for us with the dance that once belonged to him, sing for us with the song that once belonged to him, play for us with the fingers that once belonged to him, and forget the false pain."

"Give us your love with all your heart──"

"──Live for us, for yourself!"

Qing Guang's voice reverberated on the grassland, soul-stirring, and the lingering sound in the long-empty heart of the God-inspector continued.

Xiaohumaru felt that the lord seemed to be terribly frightened by these sudden remarks.

The judge silently shed tears, and his eyes filled with endless grievances and gratitude, as well as many emotions that cannot be expressed in words, just like this seeped out of the bottom of his heart along with the tears.Such tears seem to be telling, not weak, just pretending to be strong for too long.

Everyone was silent for a long time, only to see the interrogator speaking softly at a volume that everyone present could hear when the wind stopped.

"Tears...wait a minute. It will stop."

On the return journey, Kiyomitsu couldn't bear the pain of the wound and was unable to walk, so Kokomaru had to carry it back to Honmaru on his back.

The wound was deep, almost bone-deep.Presumably he also tried his best to endure the pain in his chest during the long speech just now.

Afterwards, the judge kept a pale face and walked quietly in the middle of the team.His previous pure white kimono was dyed red by Kiyomitsu's blood, making the clothes look like a picture of plum blossoms and falling snow.

When he entered the room to help Qing Guang restore it, the master's hands still trembled unavoidably.

In the end, until bedtime, the interrogator didn't say a word, and it was like that until the next morning.

In the early morning, the interrogator abnormally called Xiaohuwan to his room.

His eyes were a little tired, as if they hadn't closed all night.Xiaohuwan was very worried, and gave him a few words of persuasion with both force and softness.

But the god judge just beckoned him to approach, and then pointed to his knees where he was kneeling.

"Master, what do you mean?"

"Lie down. I know you've been trying to smooth me for a long time."

When the word "Shunmao" popped into his ears, Xiaohuwan was half surprised and half expectant, and then happily lay down on the lord's lap.

The judge had already put on a clean kimono, but there was still a faint smoky smell on it.The white rabbit sniffed and sniffed at the side, and seemed very dissatisfied with the master's doting on this wild sword.

"Are you okay? Your demon..."

Although the joy was palpable, Xiaohumaru was still a little uneasy.

"I've been thinking hard all night. Kiyomitsu really knows me better than I do."

"He seems to have read your confession dozens of times every night before he realized these truths."

The appraiser touched Xiaohuwan's temples with his hands, combed his thick long hair with his slender fingers, and his soft fingertips almost pressed into his brain from the top of his head.He picked up the comb again and combed gently and carefully, the gentleness made the scalp tingle.

"Really? As a god judge, I let the sword worry so much."

"Yes, so please make amends."

"Atonement...then what do you think is the best way for me to atone?"

The paper door was slightly opened, and the not too strong sunlight in the morning slanted into the room and shone on the body of the examiner.Xiaohumaru looked up at the handsome face of the lord from the bottom up, his beautiful eyes were curved like a moon, his expression was no longer tense, but a gentle face with complete peace of mind.

He suddenly had an urge to touch that stunning beauty.

As beautiful as a fairy, as charming as a demon fox.Even if he is really a mortal pretending to be a fairy, he still does not lose the slightest beauty.

"Hmm. From my point of view, I probably want to punish you for staying by our side forever?"

"You're really glib. Haha."

Xiaohumaru blinked, wanting to make sure that he was not dazzled.

Because he seemed to see the beautiful smile in the rumors.

The author has something to say:

I also really want to comb Xiaohuwan's fur.

The next time is coming to an end, is it correct to write such a short post?

I was thinking, why not write a side story or the ten questions of the protagonist _(:3」∠)_