[Comprehensive] God judges always treat me as a villain

Blood?

Junxia subconsciously wanted to wipe off the blood on her lips with her hands, but who knew that Tsurumaru's stranglehold on her wrist was extraordinarily strong today, almost to the point where she would not give up until she achieved her goal.

She had no choice but to meet his eyes and say, "...it's Xiao Karasuma Temple..."

She didn't finish her sentence.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga bit her upper lip hard.

The smell of rust overflowed Chunxia's sense of smell, she opened her eyes wide, and after a moment of stunned, she finally came to her senses, trying to break free from his shackles.Unexpectedly, Fu Sangshen intensified the strength to trap her instead—on the contrary, he gave up biting her, and instead gently licked the wound on her lip with his tongue.

Was it first pecked by a crane, and then licked by a crane?

Junxia gave up the struggle dumbfounded, Ren Hemaru moved as if resigned to fate.

why?

Maybe it was because Tsurumaru's movements were too gentle at this time, maybe she didn't have the strength to move anymore, maybe she felt Tsurumaru's extremely complicated emotions in an instant through the "thread".

Jealousy, anger, sadness, despair, doubt, worry...why?Junxia thought: Why does Tsurumaru have such complicated emotions?

As if sensing her compromise to him, Tsurumaru let go of her restraint, and instead inserted his hand into her hair, and the intimate kiss gradually deepened.

……

She hugged his waist helplessly.

After a long time, Chunxia felt that Fu Sangshen had left her lips, and at the same time carefully covered her eyes with her hands.

"Don't look at me, Master." His voice was a little hoarse.

"...Are you relieved?" She asked amusedly.

Tsurumaru didn't answer.

Chun Xia hesitated for a moment, raised her hand, and gently placed it on his thin but strong fingers.

"Forgive you this time, and don't do it again... Also, Karasuma Temple's actions were just to conclude a contract with me." She said calmly: "Since last year, my physical condition no longer allows I stabbed the body knife into the body, and transported a lot of spiritual power through the blood, as you know, Tsurumaru."

Then she heard the rustling of clothes rubbing against each other.

Tsurumaru leaned over and buried his head in her neck.

"Is that why you chose to leave at that time?" He leaned against her ear and asked in a low voice.

Sanriyue wore her inner uniform and walked back to the room slowly.

When he was about a few steps away from the door, he saw an unexpected figure.

"Oh." He said, "Mingshidian, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"You came back so late, Mikazuki." Akashi/National Bank yawned.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it took a little time to change clothes." Mikazuki Zongjin paused, "It's you, Mingshidian, who should have fallen asleep a long time ago at this point."

"...I can't help it. Tomorrow, I will be called by my careless master to go on a business trip with her." Akashi looked very melancholy, and he yawned again, before saying, "Some things are a little unclear. Yingwan said You know the most things, so you want me to come and find you."

So he was pushed all the way by Hotaru and Aizen Kunijun.

"Hahaha, Yingwandian misunderstood, I don't know more than you guys." San Riyue opened the paper door, "——then, what questions do you have for me?"

"Ah, then I'll just say it straight."

Akashi hugged his shoulders, and his demeanor was extremely lazy, but the light in his eyes showed sharpness for no reason.

"——Why did Karasuma appear in this era?"

The leaves of the potted plants in the corridor moved slightly.

"The Bank of China is an idiot..."

"Hush! Firefly, don't talk!"

Akashi showed a distressed expression.

"Hahaha, it's hard work to have a younger brother." San Riyue said, "However, I really can't answer this question for you."

Akashi didn't seem surprised by this.

"At that time, it was the main hall who negotiated with King Ma Cangye in person, and we were all excluded." San Riyue sighed, and said thoughtfully: "Speaking of which, including the Mingshi hall that was successfully summoned by the master This is something we only found out after a long time..."

Akashi's cold sweat "swiped" and dripped down.

Using his fastest speed, he pushed Crescent Moon into the room, then quickly closed the door and locked it.

Sanri Yuezong blinked innocently.

"I said, don't let Hotaru and Aizen hear about this kind of thing." After doing all this, he returned to his usual lazy look, and said listlessly: "Besides, she doesn't want to tell this matter There are other knives besides you."

"What's the matter?"

Akashi twitched the corner of his mouth: "Are you telling me something?"

"Hahahahaha, you say yes."

Sankayue apologized without sincerity, and then sat down at the table, while Akashi sat opposite him.

"I'm not very clear about the reason why little Karasuma Hall appeared here." San Riyue said first: "However, when I sent Little Karasuma Hall to the main hall room, he said a few words to me."

"The first sentence is—"

"A few years ago...it was my first year of employment, and I returned to Ping An Jing because of an accident. Before leaving, I made an agreement with Ye Wang."

Junxia and Tsurumaru sat facing each other, and there was a plate of exquisite wagashi between them.

"I helped him change a history, and he helped me bring back Karasuma when the Battle of Danoura broke out." She picked up a Strawberry Daifuku, "After the Battle of Danoura, the Hall of Karasuma was used as a storage place. The 'key' of the sword body has been by Ye Wang's side until Ye Wang sees the change he wants in 'history'."

Tsurumaru's eyes darkened.

Chunxia glanced at him, and admitted frankly: "Yes, I took advantage of the loopholes in the order of time and space." She paused, and continued: "I thought about it carefully—since no one knows that Tianming will appear in five years' If Xiao Karasuma is still the previous Nazhen Xiao Karasuma, then if I take the real product away, it will not be regarded as changing history."

"But it's true that you helped King Ma Cang Ye change history." Tsurumaru hit the nail on the head.

Chun Xia was silent.

An ominous shadow loomed in Tsurumaru's heart.

"Well, to be precise, I failed." She pursed her lips, "I didn't save his mother... The price to be paid to save his mother was too great. Once his mother survived, the fate of many people would be changed." So that changes."

She was telling the truth.

A year ago... She used some small tricks to hide from her boss and other people in the Government of Time, and quietly came to the time when Ma Cang Yewang told her by herself.

"Ma Zhiye...? She is a wild fox spirit, she will be burned." The villagers told her.

When she hurried to the place where Asahiba was burned, half of Asahiba's body was already submerged in the fire.

"I tried to use the technique, and in fact, the technique at that time was indeed successful." Chunxia's eyes fell far away: "But I encountered a violation of illegality——and a team of highly trained government officials. military."

There is no need to mention what happened after that.

Although she fled back to Honmaru, she was seriously injured.It was also from that day that she could no longer use the bloody but efficient method of "stabbing a knife" to repair and summon Fusangshen of the sword.

"What's more serious is that I lost my spiritual power and became a completely ordinary person." She staggered Tsurumaru's gaze, and her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of being frightened, "That's why I always It is to run to the boss and try to avoid the opportunity to get along with you..."

"Then waited until the 'five years' were up, and submitted a resignation application."

Caught off guard, Tsurumaru leaned forward and grabbed her by the shoulders.

"It really scared me." He looked at her and said calmly: "Master, what do you think of us?——what do you think of me?"

"I see."

After listening to Mikazuki's words, Akashi fell into a long silence.

"That's why a pool dedicated to repairing damaged swords appeared in Honmaru." He said, "Then when the sword body is warmed by her spiritual power to a certain extent, the Fusangshen of the sword will appear."

"Hmm." Sanriyue picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Mingshidian doesn't seem surprised?"

"According to her personality, I won't be surprised by anything she does." Akashi/National Bank put one hand on the table, "And, looking back, it's a good thing."

After all, the way of summoning is really scary.

"However, in this case, the sword will still be separated from her." Akashi touched his chin and asked, "She doesn't care?"

Trinity Moon did not answer.

At that time, Tachi Fusangshen, who looked like a boy, said to him in a quite calm tone: "The father owes the child two favors, and it is also the father's responsibility to take care of the younger generation."

With just this sentence, he explained lightly the reason for "voluntarily becoming the key to the place where the sword itself is preserved".

"However, although the child doesn't care whether the relationship between 'the sword that is simply summoned by spiritual power and her' is good or bad, I still care." Karasuma said happily, "I will be with her." Make a contract."

"Haha, you seemed to say just now that the main hall can no longer accept contracts of that intensity."

"Don't worry, I won't use that method as a father." Karasuma stepped into Hoshino Junka's room, turned around and smiled at Mikazuki who was standing at the door.

"Three suns and moons?"

Sanri Yuezong came back to his senses.

"The main hall, I probably don't care about it." He sighed, "It's just..."

"Oh—I see." Akashi stretched his voice, "Speaking of which, does Tsurumaru know about this?"

"Hmm." Mikayue thought about it seriously, "It's best not to let Tsurumaru know about this, he has been deeply influenced by B-1 Honmaru's spirit division."

"……what?"

Akashi slowly opened his mouth wide.

"I was so scared that my avatar collapsed... Mikazuki, you haven't told her about Tsurumaru being affected by the spirit split, have you?"

in the room.

"what……"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took a deep breath.

"I didn't know anything about what you did."

He squeezed her chin, forcing Junxia to look up at him.

"I am your sword." Blackness gradually emerged in Tsurumaru's eyes: "Even if you belong to the Government of Time in name, this fact cannot be changed. And in your eyes, what am I?"

He repeated the question a second time.

"—Hoshino Junxia."

Tsurumaru read her real name.