Unemployed Onmyoji Converted to God Judge

After the purification work started, Honmaru became even more lively.

Ishikirimaru was sitting leisurely on the promenade drinking tea, beside the small bridge in front, the daggers were playing around there.

Akita is completely healed now, and the pink-purple haired dagger is lively and cute. After being in contact with his master twice, he immediately lost his formality and followed his brothers to explore in Honmaru.

Then, they met Tsurumaru who was lying in ambush there to play a prank.

"Wow!!!"

Tsurumaru, wearing a ghost mask, suddenly jumped down from the tree. The hideous mask scared the daggers to flee, and he rushed after Akita.

After the last party, Tsurumaru still went to find Zhaohua, signed his name on his own page, and drew a grimace.It was also this time getting along, he thoroughly figured out Zhaohua's bottom line, and then let go of himself, using [-]% of his energy to let other swords realize what a life full of fright is.

In order to make his scaring business develop more smoothly, he also embezzled public funds when he went out to purchase, and that's when he bought the ghost mask.

Shiqie Wan took a sip of tea calmly and sighed: "Everyone is very energetic."

California Qingguang passed by, saw this scene, and asked suspiciously: "Didn't Tsurumaru Temple arrange Hatatoban today? Why is he here?"

Just as he was talking, Mutsumori appeared from behind. He was still holding a hoe, and it seemed that he had just come from the field.

Mutsumori tried to pull out a peaceful smile, but he looked even more ferocious because of gritting his teeth.

"California Hall, have you seen Tsurumaru Hall?"

California Kiyomitsu silently pointed to the direction Tsurumaru just ran to, and quickly turned sideways to give way to Mutsu.

"Thank you." Mutsumori strode away with a hoe on his shoulder, and he felt menacing just by looking at his back.

California Kiyomitsu mourned for Tsurumaru for a second, then turned to do his own thing.

He is now one of the few blades in Honmaru who has returned to normal, and he has a lot of things scheduled every day.Often busy feet do not touch the ground.A sword like Tsurumaruden who ran away and played mischief everywhere, no matter how you think about it, he will be pulled into his hand to fit the scene.

California Kiyomitsu missed Yakiri Hasebe inexplicably. If he was there, they wouldn't have to surround Tsurumaru everywhere.

Thinking of Yakiri Hasebe who often stays with Yamabuki Kunihiro now, Kami Kiyomitsu couldn't help but feel tired for a while.

Every time he passed by, he would hear conversations starting with "an imitation like me..." and "I'm just an ordinary knife...". He was really worried that if this continued, the autism of these two people would become more serious!

The Fusangshen over there are busy, and Zhaohua's schedule is also full.

He purified the sword in the morning, handed the purified sword in the afternoon, and went back to the room to draw symbols in the evening. There was never a moment free.

However, the busyness during this period is also effective. The operation of Honmaru has been on the right track, and Sanriyue has been awake longer and longer.

Among the knives restored today are Kunihiro Yamabashi, one of the autistic duo, Sozo Samoji, Hirano and Maeda from the Awataguchi family.

At present, the knives with a low degree of dark fall have been purified almost, and there are two short knives left. Tomorrow, we can start to purify the knives and others.

In the evening, when Zhaohua returned to the room as usual, the first thing he did was to untie the words and spirits for San Riyue.

Sanriyue's body knife is in the formation, and he will fall into a deep sleep after losing consciousness, but just in case, he will still bind it when he goes out, and he will untie it when he comes back at night.

He didn't know when San Riyue would wake up, and he was worried that he would not notice and let San Riyue be trapped.

After the spell was undone, Zhaohua raised one of Sanriyue's hands, and raised the cuff a little bit, the surface of the bandage wrapped around Sanriyue's arm had faintly oozing blood.

The bandages that are changed every day can only last for one day. If it is not for Fu Sangshen, this amount of bleeding will definitely cause shock.

Zhaohua took off Sanriyue's clothes and carefully put on a clean bandage. When he was about to put on Sanriyue's clothes, he suddenly remembered that His Highness brought back a new bathrobe for Sanriyue today.

The white-bottomed blue-striped bathrobe just replaced has only been worn for a day, and it is not stained with blood, as if it was new.

Zhaohua was in a bit of a dilemma, but when she thought of the floral pattern on the blue background the day before yesterday, the light tea stripes yesterday, and the blue pattern on the white background today, they all look very good on Sanriyue, and they have a different style.

I don't know what the newly bought clothes will look like in Sanriyue?

Or maybe a change...it's not good to wear the same clothes for two days in a row.

After convincing himself, Zhaohua decisively took the package that Yizheng gave him, and opened it to take a look——the scarlet fabric was printed with a large number of gold-outlined flowers, the colors were full and the patterns were gorgeous, and the impact was very strong at first glance. .

Zhaohua: "..."

I almost forgot that the first phase of the hall prefers a gorgeous style, which is completely different from the small freshness of the Candlestick Qie Hall.

But after looking at it for a long time, it seems to be quite pleasing to the eye?

Zhaohua still changed into this dress for Sanriyue, and even the matching vermilion tassels were in the right place.

I have to say that His Highness Sanriyue has a very suitable feeling in whatever she wears.

Sure enough, good-looking people look good in anything.

Zhaohua admired it for a while, then covered Sanriyue with a quilt in satisfaction, and prepared to draw a spell.

The more swords that return to normal, the faster the amulet will be consumed. The stock of the previous period is almost used up, so I need to prepare more tonight.

But within a week at most, Ishikimaru and the others should be able to complete the purification.

Then there will be no need for the amulet.

As soon as he stood up, his eyes darkened for a while, and a strong sense of dizziness hit him, and he almost fell down.

Zhaohua quickly supported the wall and stood for a while before his vision gradually became clear.

He probed his forehead, the temperature is not high, it must be too tired recently, rest early today.

But before you rest, you have to finish drawing the spell.

He was concentrating on drawing, and suddenly felt a gaze falling on him.

Zhaohua turned around as usual, and it was indeed His Highness Sanriyue.

Sanriyue sat on the side of the bed, looking at him all the time, obviously no longer restrained, but still motionless.

It wasn't until Zhaohua found him that he stood up and walked towards Zhaohua.

Zhaohua felt a little helpless, "Just come here when you wake up."

San Riyue smiled, but did not respond.

This time he passed directly, and the next time he passed, what if he was unconscious?The master is not wary of him, but he doesn't want to hurt the master because of this trust.

However, there is no need to tell the master about these things.Even if it is said, the master will not be wary of him because of the possible danger.

Sanriyue straightened her cuffs, paused, and said with a smile, "Who bought today's clothes? The colors are very special."

Zhaohua's eyes faltered for a moment, and he replied, "It's His Royal Highness."

"Hahaha, so the style of His Highness in the first phase is like this?"

Sanriyue sat down beside Zhaohua, and saw the triangular talisman paper folded at the corner of the table.

"Is today's job to draw amulets?"

"Yes, the Yamabashi Kirikukanden, Sosanden, Maeda and Hirano have also been purified today. There are more and more swords that need amulets in this pill, so we need to prepare more."

"Master is working hard, did you have a good rest today?"

Sanriyue saw the blackness in Zhaohua's eyes. Zhaohua would go to bed very late every night. He was worried last night. When he woke up in the early morning, he saw that the lights in the house were still on.

The master promised that he would take a good rest, but now it seems that he didn't take it to heart at all.

Hearing this sentence, Zhaohua was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered what he said in the early morning. He seemed to say that he would catch up on sleep during the day...

He finished folding the talisman in his hand, and changed the subject with a guilty conscience: "Your Highness Sanriyue, wait a moment, I'll go pour you a cup of tea."

San Riyue held Zhao Hua's hand, not letting him leave.

"Master, do you want to escape? No, go to sleep now, I will watch you."

"I still have the spell..."

not finished drawing...

Before Zhaohua could finish her refusal, she swallowed the last three words in San Riyue's smile.

San Riyue moved closer, staring straight at him with moon patterned eyes, and lightly tapped Zhaohua's eyelids with her slender fingers.

"You look tired, do you want to sleep with me?"

"I can sing you a lullaby."

Sanriyue's voice was getting softer and softer, with an indescribably tender and tender tone matched with the protracted ending.

Zhaohua choked for breath, then smiled helplessly.

"Hey, I'm going to sleep now."

Don't use beauty tricks, is he that difficult to deal with?

Zhaohua got up to wash up, and Sanriyue looked at her fingertips, feeling a little regretful.

Ah, if the master persists, he can forcefully drag him to his bed.

Sanriyue's eyes darkened, and she smiled randomly.

It doesn't matter, there is still a chance in the future, isn't it?