The working dog Gou only wants to eat the mantra

"So, it's just an attempt, and I don't intend to continue!" Jiu Jinpo frowned.

The tail was blown up like a ball of cotton candy, held tightly in Tsurumaru Kuninaga's arms, stroking up and down randomly, it seemed that he didn't take his words to heart at all.

"Don't touch it anymore!" Jiu Jinpo tried to save his tail.

"Ah, it seems to be short here?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hand suddenly stopped.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tail in his arms suddenly disappeared.

"It's not short!" Jiu Jinpo slapped the ground angrily.

——This kind of reaction seems to be really short.

The three people present looked at him with clear eyes, and Jiu Jinpo's whole body turned red with anger.

"It's just a little short." He angrily stretched out his fingers to measure a small distance, "It's all because of the annoying exorcist... Ah, maybe when he was hunted down, it was because he used My hair, the spiritual power stored in my body will suddenly disappear!"

"Chasing and killing?" Higiri asked with interest.

"It seems like he wants to catch me in exchange for a reward." Jiujinpo was furious: "I was about to escape at the time, but the spiritual power in my body suddenly disappeared, so I accidentally bumped into Fox's teleportation array."

Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered: "I haven't seen Fox's help for several days, it won't go out to grab other people's spiritual power again!"

"No." Higiri waved his hand: "If we use the time-space retrospective machine, we will all be notified. These days, we should just avoid the limelight in a corner of Honmaru."

"Oh..." Jiu Jinpo frowned and thought for a while: "I don't want to, I will help you eat the dark breath first, and then go to the next person."

"Come on." Mustache hugged him into his arms: "Do you want to bite your neck?"

"Speaking like a vampire." Jiu Jinpo whispered, sniffing the smell that was close at hand, and finally couldn't help but leaned over and licked it.

"Hmm~" Hikari made a strange sound.

Jiu Jinpo's movements stopped suddenly, staring at him in horror: "What's your name?"

"I'm really sorry, because it's the first time I've been treated like this." Mustache blinked: "Don't care about me, please continue."

Jiujinpo: ...

How could this continue!

He began to feel that there was a big problem with these swords.

Jiu Jinpo silently picked up the opponent's hand on her waist, and took a step back: "I'd better start with the hands."

"It's a pity." Hikakiri sighed.

No problem with licking fingers,

Although it is indeed unsatisfying after tasting the speed of smoking in the early morning, Jiu Jinpo still ate a lot patiently before letting go.

"Then the next step is the knee pill." Jiu Jinpo turned his head.

Xiwan froze: "No, I won't use it for the time being."

"It's okay." Jiu Jinpo thought he was embarrassed, and took the initiative to hold his hand: "I won't feel anything."

The boy leaned down, and could only see the top of the furry head, a bunch of dull hairs were raised up playfully, and at the same time, he felt moist and warm from his fingertips...

The whole person of Xiwan seemed to be a prawn stewed in oil, smoldering wildly, and he didn't react until Jiu Jinpo left.

"Did brother Maru think of something bad?" Higashiki looked closer at him with his face propped up: "It's the first time I've seen you blushing like this."

"I, I don't have it!" Xie Wan stammered: "And it's Xie Wan, Xie Wan!"

Jiu Jinpo stomped forward, heard the voice behind, touched her chin: "They have such a good relationship."

"After all, he is a brother with deep affection." Tsurumaru Kuninaga followed him and raised a finger: "Everyone in Honmaru is basically related, some of them were made by the same swordsmith, but I didn't learn the history of Po well. If not, I probably don’t know.”

Jiu Jinpo turned her head and stared at him fiercely: "If you do this again, I will bite you. My teeth are so sharp that I can crush and eat your whole body!"

"It's really scary." Tsurumaru Kuninaga read.

Even though they have only known each other for two days, it seems that their personality has been figured out, and they are very upset.

Jiu Jinpo kicked away the pebbles in the corridor: "Don't talk to me, I'm still angry."

"Kawaii." Relying on his height, Tsurumaru Kuninaga rubbed his hair with a smile: "Po is really a cute dog."

"...It's useless to praise me." Jiu Jinpo stepped on him: "Don't touch me casually."

It's okay to feel disorganized, and to say so loudly about the lack of hair on his tail, he doesn't know how to maintain the self-esteem of the cute dog Gou.

In some ways a man as bad as Gojo Satoru!

He was annoyed, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga probably realized that although his protest was cute, he was really angry, so he was quiet for a while, and suddenly said: "It's too slow to walk one by one, it's better to let them go." See you at the castle tower."

"Tianshou Pavilion?" Jiu Jinpo glanced at him.

"It's the place where the god judge lives." Tsurumaru Kuniyong's eyes darkened slightly: "Since that guy absconded in fear of crime, it has been vacant, and Po can just live in it."

"There are so many empty rooms here, why do you have to live in the castle tower." Jiu Jinpo frowned: "You hate the god judges very much, and you don't want new people to become god judges, let me live in, maybe would give the wrong signal to other swords."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga tapped his chin with his finger, thoughtfully: "It seems that Po is not as stupid as before."

Jiu Jinpo patted his face with his tail, and when he wanted to reach out to touch it, he quickly withdrew it: "Of course I'm not stupid anymore."

However, after coming to Honmaru, the hunger feeling like a shadow suddenly eased, and the brain was finally not only used to receive the painful signal of hunger, but also began to be able to think, and the thinking became much more agile.

"As you said, everyone in Honmaru is very resistant to the new God Judge." Tsurumaru Kuninaga pulled him to the side of the castle tower: "But I still think the most suitable place for Po is the castle tower."

He blinked at Jiu Jinpo: "There is an enchantment in the Tianshou Pavilion. If you want to reject a certain sword, he will not be able to enter the Tianshou Pavilion, and naturally he will not be able to approach you."

"Why?" Jiu Jinpo didn't quite understand: "Do you think someone wants to kill me?"

"Of course not." Tsurumaru Kuninaga opened his eyes wide: "Po is a precious dog who can save us from fire and water. How could anyone want to kill you?"

"Hey——" Jiu Jinpo's hairs stood on end from his numbness: "Can you speak normally."

"All in all, although no one wants to kill Po, they may force you to do other things." Tsurumaru Kuninaga said with a smile: "For example, even if you are forced to do double cultivation, Po will Absorb the dark energy uncontrollably."

Gouzi was dumbfounded: "Double... double cultivation, or forced?"

"Because just relying on the speed of your own licking may not be able to satisfy some people." Tsurumaru Kuninaga shook his head: "Everyone can think of what Mikazuki can think of."

"No way." Jiu Jinpo was shocked: "Are you so unscrupulous in swords and swords!"

"The sword after the dark fall is not a good person." Tsurumaru Kuninaga approached him, and in the red eyes that suddenly leaned over, he could see the coldness and madness pressed in the depths: "After all, the end point is that kind of monster, dark fall The deeper the guy, the faster sanity fades."

Scared by him, Jiujinpo took a big step back and stuck it against the door panel. The dog ears that had been put away just now popped out again, and they stood up vigilantly, almost touching each other: "So, Tsurumaru, you Is that the case too?"

"Of course." Tsurumaru Kuninaga's tone was still brisk: "He must always maintain such vigilance here, otherwise maybe one day when he opens his eyes, he will find himself locked in a cage and can no longer escape. Woolen cloth."

Jiujinpo swallowed her saliva, then shrank suddenly, turned into the form of a little white dog, and ran to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's feet, "I think it's safer for me to be like this."

He paused, hesitated: "You don't think you want to double cultivate with the dog, do you?"

"Probably." Tsurumaru Kuninaga bent down and picked him up, looked him up and down, and showed a happy smile: "Even if you want to, I probably can't do it."

Jiu Jinpo blinked in confusion.

"Then, let's move on to the next person." Tsurumaru Kuninaga hummed a little tune: "Azuma must always maintain this form."

In the next few places, Jiu Jinpo licked other people's fingers with the appearance of a puppy hook. The scene was indeed much more normal, and everyone was very friendly to him.

At Xiaohuwan's place, he also enjoyed the joy of grooming.

Of course, he won't shed his hair unless it's purposely clipped.

After walking around, Jiu Jinpo suddenly realized: "Hey, didn't you just say that it would be too troublesome to find them one by one, so you should go to the Tianshou Pavilion and wait for them to find me?"

"Is there such a thing?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga tilted his head and looked at him: "Maybe I forgot, anyway, I have already walked around, so I will take you to the castle tower now."

Jiu Jinpo was held in his arms, and his blue peas blinked in confusion.

Why does it feel weird, like being tricked.But if you want him to say what Tsurumaru Kuninaga has done to him, he really can't tell.

Just take one step at a time, Gougou is very aware of his IQ, and has always been unable to figure out these things.

The Tianshou Pavilion is an attic, a few meters higher than all the rooms here. When Jiu Jinpo was carried into the dark spiral staircase, the door behind him closed with a click, so scared that he almost thought he was going to be imprisoned on the spot.

"Don't be afraid." Tsurumaru Kuninaga rubbed his head: "No one has been here for a long time."

He fumbled for a moment, and with a click, the light came on.

"Fortunately, there is still electricity." The little white dog in Tsurumaru Yongdian's arms: "The room of the judge is on the top floor."

"What about in the middle?" Jiu Jinpo blinked her eyes, and suddenly sniffed vigorously: "The smell here..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and met Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes.

The young man stepped on the steps, lowered his head, the dim light shone from above his head, half of his face was hidden in the shadow, only his red eyes were still clear.

"Does Po smell anything?" he asked softly.

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