Yokohama Slag God will never overturn

There is a big gap between ideal and reality.

Xiaowu, who was detained in Shenju by the gang of souls committed by the unscrupulous government, looked at his own house in front of him, thinking so deeply.

In Xiaowu's understanding, when she took up the post and became a god judge, she should have bowed her head and bowed her head in surrender, her eyes turned cold. A majestic scene.

But in reality it is...

"Yo, welcome new partner..."

Seeing the arrival of the new blade, Lion King, who was originally full of enthusiasm and planned to talk to his new colleagues, was pinned down by Tsurumaru Kuninaga who jumped out of nowhere before he could finish his sentence.

"Ahem, this is the mission goal of Plan A."

All the spirits who have colluded for a long time know that they want to cheat a cute little girl to come to the gods, but because the Genpei family is too tight to hide it, the other Fusangshen don't know who the target of the mission is, so the Lion King I didn't react immediately, and I almost slipped my mouth.

But after such a reminder from Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Lion King understood in seconds, and then patted Tsurumaru Kuninaga's arm and signaled him with his eyes: I understand, so your arm can be put down.

It's about to die! Hey!

"Cough cough cough..."

After Tsurumaru Kuninaga let go, the Lion King patted his chest and coughed, then quickly put his face together and looked at Xiaowu solemnly and said, "Hello, the new God Judge! I'm the Lion King."

As he spoke, the Lion King nodded in order to strengthen the credibility of his words, and the fluffy ball behind his head shook slightly following his movements.

Xiaowu who saw everything: ...

Heh, I finally understand, you are trying to treat me like an idiot, right?

"Thank you, I know all about it."

He waved his hand blankly, feeling that he might be going crazy over here, Xiao Wu walked over the two of them and walked deep along the wooden corridor: "I'm very tired now, I need to rest, if there is no need to talk, I don't want to talk." I don’t want to deal with people, chat and do a series of small games and interactions that can enhance feelings.”

The child just wants to be quiet for a while.

Seeing Xiao Wu's leaving back, Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Lion King looked at each other in blank dismay: Then what, they feel that they are well disguised?

Whether it's words, facial expressions or actions, they are all so perfect, why does it look like Xiaoqingmei/new colleagues seem to be in such a gloomy mood?

Passing by holding a teacup, squatting on his shoulder was a plump Yingmaru with blue feathers, smiling without saying a word.

"Chirp—!"

Tilting his head to look at the two big dumplings, one white and one yellow squatting on the ground, Little Fat Chirp suddenly yelled twice.

"Pfft—cough cough cough!"

Ying Wan, who is proficient in all kinds of bird language and holds a tenth level bird language certificate, couldn't help but almost coughed up the tea after hearing the words of his own fat chirp on his shoulder.

"Good boy can't talk like that in the future."

Putting the teacup aside, Yingwan stretched out his hand and patted Feijiu's head lightly, and said with a serious face, "Especially don't say that in front of others."

Pointing to Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Lion King, these two blades need to go to the repair room to see what their brains are...

Yingmaru silently stared at her little/bird: Although I would occasionally have this thought, at least I didn't say it outright in front of the person in charge!

Fat Chirp blinked his Croton eyes, then pecked Ying Wan's head with his beak, and flapped his wings twice.

After understanding what the other party said, "but no one else can understand what I'm talking about except you, if the words you don't understand are rounded up, doesn't it mean that I didn't say it in front of them" Yingmaru: ... …

Well said, I couldn't argue with that.

Silently staring at her own Fei Jiu, Ying Wan looked at the other party's peasy eyes, and subtly saw a trace of the world's most beautiful sword from the Santiao family who was good at sophistry and deceit from Fat Jiu's furry face.

Lowering her head and staring at Fei Jiu seriously, Ying Wan finally came to a terrible conclusion.

Three days ago, Sanri Yue Zongjin said he would help feed Fei Jiu, and then he misled his own Fei Jiu.

"Hey, play by yourself for a while first."

Yingmaru touched Feijiu's head with her fingertips smiling, then put it down, turned around and walked towards Sanjo's house with a knife in her hand—Sankai Yuezong should die soon, I have never heard of "bringing someone else's child to death" Was struck by lightning"?

At this time, Sanri Yue Zongjin, who didn't know that Fat Jiu's parents whom he taught three days ago, was on his way with a knife, was watching a play with a teacup in his hand.

Well, what I watched was how the two big bosses of Genpei should arrange for Xiaowu's house.

"Shouldn't it be natural for the father's daughter to live next door to the father?"

The father of the Japanese sword, who had changed into a black inner suit, squinted his eyes and looked at the opposite blade, his dark eyes were full of coldness.

"Huh? Father? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Genji Shigebo, who knew what Fusangshen's minefield was, opened his mouth, poked the opponent's minefield with precision, and danced wildly. Even after thinking for a while, he still felt unsatisfactory, so he brought in the stereo and started dancing.

"But it's really justifiable."

There is always a harmless smile on his face, and there seems to be a smile in the milky white Taidao Fusangshen's golden cat eyes: "After all, children are always so easy to take it seriously."

Keimaru, who was sitting next to his elder brother, shuddered when he heard this, subconsciously looked towards Karasuma, and then saw the father of the Japanese sword with an unusually ugly face as he expected.

"Heh, you are unusually good at talking at this time."

Knowing whether Qingqing was mocking Hikiri, Karasuma looked at the two brothers with some ambiguity: "At the beginning, I didn't see that you had half an explanation, and you didn't have a word of extraneous words."

"Also, if you really let Xiaowu live next door to you, are you sure nothing will happen?"

As he spoke, Karasuma's tone became sharper, even a bit harsh: "For example, was there such an accident?"

The golden cat's pupils opened suddenly, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by an aggressive Weiya like an enraged lion.

Mustakiri put one hand on his waist, and the gentle mask was removed, revealing the sharpness and vigor unique to the demon-slaying sword thousands of years ago.

"Some things can't be said indiscriminately."

It seemed to be a warning as well as a threat, and Hidekiri added immediately after saying this: "In addition, I remember that you don't seem to have any qualifications to say these words."

With canine teeth bared, Mustakiri stared closely at Karasuma, and said word by word: "After all, didn't you do the same thing as me?"

They are all sinners, they have all committed crimes, what qualifications and stand do you have to accuse me now?after all……

The creamy-haired Fu Sangshen looked at the expressionless father of Japanese swords and sneered silently deep in his heart.

After all, they were technically accomplices.

They were all the executioners who completely forced and killed the child.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little weird, and Kemaru, who was sitting sluggishly at the side, looked at his elder brother, and then at Karasuma who fell into silence, the golden cat pupils were full of bewilderment.

Why, he couldn't understand the conversation between his brother and Karasuma at all?

The hands that were on the knees unconsciously grabbed the clothes, and Keemaru lowered his head slightly, his golden eyes were full of grayness.

He had sensed something was wrong a long time ago.

Something seemed to be wrong with his older brother, and at one point it got weird.Although his elder brother hid it well, as a brother, he remembered very clearly any slight changes and abnormalities in his elder brother.

During the Heian-kyo period, his elder brother became very irritable and irritable for a while. Although he tried his best to hide it, the gloomy and depressing atmosphere still made him feel a little scared in retrospect.

Combined with the conversation between Higakiri and Karasuma just now, can it be understood that this is something that both of them know?

Besides the battlefield, the closest time Higakiri and Karasuma got to know each other was just... when he was taken away by Mrs.

Looking back now, all my brother's anomalies are also correct for this incident.

Keimaru, who vaguely sensed something, was a little uneasy, especially when he recalled Fu Sangshen who had a face that was too similar to his brother, and remembered his brother's change of attitude when he saw him.

It seemed that something important happened when he didn't know it, and that thing was enough to change all his perceptions.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt strange. Kewan couldn't help but looked up at his elder brother, opened his mouth, and tried to ask: "Anijia, when I returned from the Ping family..."

What happened?And Xiaowu, what exactly does she have with you?

But before Keimaru finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mikazuki Munekin who was originally watching silently.

"Ken Maruden, it's getting late, why don't you go to the kitchen first?"

The most beautiful sword in the world smiled and looked at Fu Sangshen with thin green hair, his eyes immersed in Xuanyue were calm and unwavering: "I'm a little worried that Candlestick Qiedian will be too busy alone."

Looking at the colleague who had been with him before, Kemaru looked closely at Tsukimune Tsukami for a moment, then nodded as if in compromise, then got up and left.

It was just that the hand that fell by the side was clenched into a fist.

"This matter... even Mikazuki Zongjin knows about it?"

"I seem to be rejected..."

Once this idea arises, it is difficult to eradicate it, and it is like a thorn in the heart of Keemaru.

Mikazuki Zongjin, who had sensed that something was wrong as early as hearing Higakiri's opening, looked at the current situation with a headache and subdued his forehead.

In fact, he wanted to stop these two blades at the beginning, because he was afraid that Higiri and Karasuma would stab each other and start to tear each other's scars and hurt each other.

In the end, because he was concerned about Higakiri's attitude towards Kemaru, Mikazuki Munechi didn't have time to make a sound, and the two blades on the other side had already torn all the opponent's wounds open.

"It's really a headache..."

Just thinking about it for a moment, Mikazuki Zongjin couldn't control his headache.

As the keen and intelligent Fu Sangshen, and because he lived in Genji when he was born, he has heard a lot about the imitation Dao Xiaowu, Mikazuki Zongjin.

Although he had heard all the versions of the rumors, after that incident, Mikazuki Munechi managed to piece together the truth through Hikari's strange contact with Heira's Kokarasuma and the clichés he gave to the young Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

A somewhat cruel truth.

Thinking of this, Mikazuki Zongjin looked at Higakiri, not knowing what to say.

"Let's all be calm and calm, at least, isn't that child already here by your side?"

After thinking for a while, Sanri Yuezong put the teacup on the table, looked at the two silent Fusangshen and said, "Although I am not incapable of giving an answer, but... I think, you two will not hope now because Angry and gaffes and spilling everything out."

After all, Sanri Yuezong got up and walked towards the door.

And when passing by Hikakiri, Mikazuki Zongjin paused in his footsteps, his suppressed voice sounded like a sigh, and drifted into Hikakiri's ears like persuasion and enlightenment.

"Sometimes what you think you protect can hurt someone else."

Not only Xiaowu in the past, but also Xiwan now.

"Excessive pride is your greatest flaw."

The self-assessed made decisions for others, the self-assessed shouldered everything, and the self-assessed chose the best path you thought.

But ah...

Sanri Yuezong at the gate of Xingzhi looked closely at the sun outside, then turned and left mercilessly.

Hikiri, you seem to have put the cart before the horse. You forgot that what you decide is not a dead thing, but two living beings.

They have their own ideas and decisions, and they are not like the young birds that you imagine will be easily broken and fall from the sky.

Genji Chongbao, who used to be proud and flamboyant, chose the best choice to protect his younger brother and younger sister, but the moment he pushed his younger brother and younger sister out, he also condemned himself in his heart.

What's even more ridiculous is that Xiwan and Xiaowu, who were thought to be protected, now look like this.

The goal was not achieved, and he refused to let go of himself. He stubbornly kept the truth and secrets and tortured himself into this appearance.

Really... confused.

The author has something to say:

Mustache: Don’t be shy, old crow, you’re not much better than me.

Little ancestor: ... (unable to refute)

Two older children who stabbed each other shut themselves in place.

As an outsider, Mr. Sanming, who can see more clearly, sighed: Wouldn't it be nice to be more frank?

What kind of sadomasochistic scripts are they playing one by one?The old man felt my liver hurt when I saw it.

If you played this trick in my house, Brother Jinjian would have slapped you so that you would be paralyzed.

#From the thoughts of old man Sanming#

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It was not that simple for the cub's body to be broken off.

Mustache knows everything, but he doesn't say anything.

Because he has been Genji's noble son since he was born, coupled with his sharp fighting ability, he is still a ghost sword, and he has anecdotes at a young age, which is similar to becoming famous at a young age. Under such circumstances, the young mustache man is inevitably somewhat arrogant, Confident, flamboyant (even a little too much), so he makes his own way.

And now the mustache guy has matured, but because of some things about Ximaru and Wu Zai's amnesia, he himself... is timid and dare not speak out.

Well, it's so bright, Brother Mustache is scared.

But the little ancestor couldn't get used to it, and he was addicted to it (because the two people had disliked each other since the Heianjing period), and the result was that he was anxious and saw that Karasuma could call "Father" with peace of mind. The banner of "was close to the current Wuzai, he was jealous, his eyes turned red, and he directly poked the little ancestor's scar.

Then the minefield was poked, and the little ancestor was also blown up, and the two blades began to expose each other's scars.

Sanming is the one who sees the most. After all, it has nothing to do with him. From the perspective of a bystander, he can always stay awake.

But he also knows that this matter may be a deadlock for Brother Mustache and the little ancestor. No one dares to take the first step. People on both sides are cautiously probing, so he can only do it by the side. To the extent of reminding a few words, try to give Brother Mustache a push.

Of course, it might not be impossible for Sanming to help Mustache himself. After all, Mustache had two blades of Genji swords when he was young, and mustache took care of his young master.

As for the little lion... Here, the little lion is privately set up to stay in the branch of Genji. I don't know anything about the family. Sorry to meddle in something.

However, I would be happy to do it to help Huge a little lion along the way (it all depends on mustache's good edge when he was young)

Hmm... roughly that much?

Scratching head jpg.

Well, good night then?

mua~

By the way, this article is expected to end on the 29th (planned), so the rest of the content will probably take the time to come out as soon as possible (because I don’t think there are many things left)

ok i'm being honest, my urge to dig new holes is just too much orz