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To a certain extent, Tamamomae, who is considered extremely powerful, doesn't care what others think of him at all. With his superb acting skills and courage to fight shamelessly, he just got the treatment no less than Tsurumaru from Izumi Jinguji .

But who is Tsurumaru? There is no heartless sword in the Heian era. After seeing through Tamazamae's thoughts, Tsurumaru immediately changed his routine. Isn't it just acting like a baby? Who wouldn't!You are shameless, is Crane really shameless!Tsurumaru, who was so angry that he was delirious, didn't realize what he was thinking at all.

However, he soon discovered that this trick might not work.

It's not that there is a problem with Tsurumaru's acting skills, or that he is shameless enough, but that there is a crucial point, he can't imitate it at all!

Sitting cross-legged on the roof, Fu Sangshen held his own body knife and gritted his teeth at the shameless fox below. The prototype of Tamazamo was definitely the most beautiful big fox in the world, with a body as long as an adult male and snow-white. Its long hair is fluffy and soft, and it looks like a layer of light golden waves under the sun, but under the moonlight, it becomes a beautiful flowing Milky Way.

The big fluffy tail and the body are rolled into a circle, encircling Jingujiquan on the belly, and most of the juvenile-looking god-inspector's body is sunken in the fox fur, as if a big blanket is wrapped around his body, lying lazily on the ground Tamazamo tilted his head and rubbed against him from time to time, and he didn't get angry when his pricked ears were pressed against his head like a big cat by Izumi Jinguji. His good temper was like an ordinary fox kept in captivity by humans.

...your pride!What about your dignity as a great monster!What about your strength that is feared by onmyojis and feared and worshiped by monsters? !

It turned into a pet fox!I look down on you!

Tsurumaru changed his posture angrily, what a hairy thing!Is the hair so soft!Serving Israel will not end well, you will be bald sooner or later!

Even Abe Seimei didn't expect this situation. After seeing the big fox in the garden for the first time, showing its original shape and obediently making friends stroke its fur, he felt that he couldn't understand the world. After the friend who slept on the fox's stomach, Abe Seimei never wanted to see this person and fox again. No onmyoji could handle this scene!

Even if he is called the most powerful onmyoji in Heian-kyo!

After No. 14 fooled the onmyoji who sensed the inexplicably powerful evil spirit in Kyoto, Abe Seimei felt that this day could not be passed.

He wasn't the only one who felt that he couldn't go on, Tsurumaru was about to lose his mind in silence.

He felt that he could bear the rest, but that fox wanted to sleep with the master, which was absolutely impossible!

Relying on the prototype's beauty and elegance to the point of fascination, the demon just raised his chin, glanced at him with disdain with extremely human eyes, walked unhurriedly to the side of Jingujiquan, and then—— With a bang, he lay down and revealed his soft belly!

Tsurumaru was so angry that he almost drew his sword and beheaded the demon fox that harmed the king on the spot.

Facing the temptation of the fluffy and warm belly, Jingujiquan, who resisted for no more than three seconds, looked at Tsurumaru: "...It is very comfortable to sleep with a fox in his arms, and besides, he is not a human, just like Tsurumaru turned into a sword. , something."

Tsurumaru blushed, could it be the same? !That shameless fox can transform a person in minutes, even if he can't, he is a great demon, and the perception of the demon body and the human body are interlinked!To him, it's just a change of clothes, what's the difference between him and a human being!You can't ignore his essence like this!

Tsurumaru, who was stabbed in the heart one after another, decided to explode in silence.

Abe Seimei, who was drinking on the porch, welcomed a new drinking friend.

The silver-haired Fu Sangshen squatted on a tree branch, light as a white crane, looking at the onmyoji who was drinking alone: ​​"Master Qingming, do you know how to summon Fu Sangshen?"

Abe Seimei held the wine dish in a certain manner, and squinted at the god on the tree: "What do you want to do, Your Excellency?"

Tsurumaru showed a ferocious smile: "Anyway, it's already in such a mess, why don't you just let those guys with real hearts come over, it's a big shock just thinking about it!"

Seimei Abe squinted his eyes, and thought of Izumi Jinguji who was lying on Yuzao's body during the day and mocked him, so he couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and sat upright with interest: "Is there any Fusangshen here?"

Tsurumaru rubbed his chin, his bright golden pupils were full of excitement: "Mikazuki Munekin, Hikakiri, Umaru..."

Counting them one by one, Tsurumaru suddenly found out that most of those scheming guys in Honmaru were born in the Heian era!

He thought of the big demon Yuzaoqian who was sticking to the main hall like a plaster and the onmyoji in front of him, and lost his mind inexplicably.

——What kind of magical era is this!

Hearing Higiri's name, Abe Seimei's eyes lit up: "It just so happens that Genji will hold a festival tomorrow, and he is going to visit Boya, why don't you come with me?"

Tsurumaru, who feels uncomfortable all over if he doesn't do something, immediately hits it off with the onmyoji who is keen to watch the excitement.

So the next day, when Izumi Jinguji was still sleeping with the warm and fluffy big fox, Tsurumaru, who was determined to make trouble, was already on the way to Genji with Seimei Abe.

"...The half body of the big demon will only appear once in a lifetime, and even if it does appear, you may not be able to find it. It is a coincidence among coincidences like Yuzaoqian. It was originally just to find my own broken tail. , I didn’t expect to meet half body..."

The probability of such a thing happening even Seimei Abe would be amazed, it has not been a year or two since Tamazamo looked for a broken tail, how could he have thought that the possessed body that his friend was looking for was actually that broken tail, and how could he have thought that his friend was actually the half body of Tamazamo ...

This is simply incredible.

Tsurumaru carried the body knife on his shoulder like a pole: "Then what if the master wants to go back?"

Fu Sangshen looked at the empty road ahead, and the sunlight shone sideways on his face, illuminating Fu Sangshen's fair face as if it were transparent.

Tsurumaru turned his head, showing a very cheerful and sunny smile: "In short, the master will definitely go back."

Abe Seimei played with the bat fan in his hand, and replied softly: "The big monster who lost half of his body can only spend the rest of his life in pain and madness."

The world-renowned Onmyoji unfolded his fan and said calmly: "...Obtained and then lost, but it is much more terrifying than never obtained."

Tsurumaru didn't react at all, the heart of gold and iron was cold and hard, and Fu Sangshen, who was full of only his master, raised his hand to cover the falling sunlight: "Really."

He clenched his hands tightly, and his golden eyes seemed to flow with bright brilliance: "...so no one wants to lose."

Abe Seimei frowned slightly, hesitating a little bit rarely.

But he could already see Genji's gate in front of him, Boya was standing there with his sleeves tucked in his hands looking at the sky, holding Qingming's paper crane in his hand, seeing a friend walking at the intersection, he happily greeted him: "Qingming! Brother heard that you are coming, he has already prepared a lot of things, all of which are used according to your previous habits, if there is anything missing, just ask someone to buy it—this is it?"

Yuan Boya looked at Tsurumaru curiously, and got a dazzling smile from the other party. Fu Sangshen, who has always maintained an innocent heart, can be more gentlemanly and elegant than anyone else when he wants to: "At Shimotsurumaru Kuninaga, Fusangshin born from the sword."

"Sword!" Yuan Boya was startled at first, and then his eyes lit up. He looked up and down at Tsurumaru, and while leading him into the mansion, he asked, "Can all swords have Fusangshin?"

"That's not necessarily the case," answered Qingming, who was a professional counterpart, and the Great Onmyoji followed them, slowly answering academic questions, "With enough beliefs, anecdotes, deeds, or being enshrined, you can be born and pay funerals in the long run God. But swords are different from ordinary utensils. They are used for killing and contact with blood. The chance of sword Fusangshen being produced is higher, and it is more divine than other utensils Fusangshen—"

He repeated the word "divinity" twice in his heart, and glanced at Tsurumaru without any trace, "Some swords can even occupy a position in Gao Tianyuan. They are said to be Fusangshen, but they have already left this place concept."

Yuan Boya listened in a daze, and didn't care about the difference between this and that, and continued to ask Tsurumaru: "Then is there any other sword Fusangshin?"

He is proficient in Gagaku Kyudo, and also has a lot of experience in swordsmanship. Under the influence of his elder brother, he is born with an extraordinary love for swords.

"Yes," Tsurumaru looked at the later God of Gale with a smile, "Doesn't your elder brother have one?"

Yuan Boya was taken aback for a moment, and then quickly reacted: "You mean... Hikiri and Kagemaru?!"

The young man who came out of the main room was tall and tall, wearing a Nadeshiko-colored safari suit not only did not make him look frivolous, but even accentuated his elegance and dignity, and even his cold and majestic expression softened a lot: "Bo Ya, What are you talking about?"

The young man's voice was low and peaceful, without any vigor, but Tsurumaru straightened his back involuntarily the first time he heard the voice.

Genji's Patriarch... Minamoto Raimitsu.

Tsurumaru looked carefully at the first master who made the Hikiri-Kemaru brothers grieve, this man who had left brilliant achievements in the history books, and single-handedly lifted the decadent Genji to the pinnacle of glory.

Not to be underestimated.

Tsurumaru looked at him, thinking.

"We're talking about Hikakiri and Kinmaru. Brother, I heard that Fusangshin can also be born from the sword." Minamoto Hiroya told his brother straightforwardly.

After hearing what his younger brother said, Minamoto Raimitsu paused for a moment before smiling a little: "Ah... Did Seimei-sama say that?"

As he asked this question, Patriarch Genji's cold and determined eyes fell on Seimei.

"It's because I saw a practical example." Minamoto Hiroya walked up to Tsurumaru, "This is Token Fusangshin, named Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at Tsurumaru for two seconds, and Tsurumaru was surprised to find that the Minamoto patriarch looked at him much more gently than when he looked at Seimei.

"Tsuramaru... Kuninaga." Minamoto Raimitsu read the name slowly: "Is it the work of that craftsman from the Gojo family? The Sanjo he inherited from him also forged the famous sword a few years ago. Named Sanri Yue Zongjin, it is a rare and good knife."

Raising the sword, Minamoto Raimitsu's tone calmed down and looked at Tsurumaru again, suddenly becoming a little interested: "Does it mean that Hikiri and Kyomaru can also be transformed into Fusangshin?"

He turned around, and his eyes fell on the two-shin Taidao placed in the room: "Then let me see it, the two-shin heavy treasure that belongs to my Genji."