Unemployed Onmyoji Converted to God Judge

Mikazuki, who couldn't figure it out, turned around and went to Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't want to consult about emotional issues.

He will never allow other people to interfere with the relationship between the master and him.

The reason why I was looking for Tsurumaru was because of that doll.

Sankayue saw Tsurumaru in the field, he was actively digging a hole, it seemed that he was going to sow seeds, but the hole was too big, it could fit a person.

Tsurumaru noticed the arrival of Mikazuki, stopped his movements, put the hoe on his shoulder, and teased: "Hey, Mikazuki, didn't you stay by Master's side?"

"Hahaha, I have something to do with Tsurumaru."

Sankayue came over and stood in front of Tsurumaru, with a smile on his face, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"I heard about that doll."

The slanting sunlight made half of his face bright, while the other half was hidden in the shadows, creating an inexplicable danger.

"Wow!"

Tsurumaru made an exaggerated long jump, "You don't come here to complain about the master, do you? Don't! Hasebe has been talking about me all day, and I have a good inside story today!"

Tsurumaru actively showed his achievements, saying that he had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes.

Sankaiyue is the most practiced sword in Honmaru, and he is just a new lv1 sword who just arrived.

If Sanriyue is determined to investigate, he can't beat him with two more hands.

But he always felt that Sanriyue's purpose was not this.

Sure enough, San Riyue didn't intend to pull his hands together, but just sized him up and said, "I don't have any plans for now."

"I would like to ask Tsurumaru Temple to make me a master's doll."

Tsurumaru: "...?!"

What are you doing?Didn't he just stop hiding after he found out?

And his job is to make prank props, not dolls!

Just when Tsurumaru was about to refuse, he saw Mikazuki's eyes, the golden moon patterns shimmering in the shadows, and the unquestionable look in his eyes was too obvious.

Tsurumaru was startled, and then reacted.

What he just said is not to pursue it for the time being, right?

Is it temporary?

……

This is simply a naked threat!

Under the gaze of the big brother Mikazuki, Tsurumaru gave in, pretending to be a professional doll maker.

"Okay, I'll do it for you."

"Thank you." San Riyue smiled with satisfaction. Before leaving, he emphasized: "I hope this doll can only be in my hands, can it be done?"

Seeing that Tsurumaru agreed, he turned and left.

He didn't want to find out that Man Honmaru's sword was in everyone's hands after finally getting it.

That way he can't help it.

After Mikayue left, Tsurumaru left with a hoe on his shoulders, to find raw materials for Mikayue's doll.

"Ah, the dark fallen crescent moon is too uncute, not kind at all, it really scares me."

While he was complaining, what was hidden under his clear golden eyes was deep worry.

No matter how you look at it, San Riyue's affection for her master is too much.

Tsurumaru could understand that for Mikazuki who almost lost himself, the master was a ray of light shining into the dark night, pulling him back from the dead silence of despair.

But the master is not only his master, nor will he be his alone.

And Sanriyue doesn't want to restrain herself at all now, if she continues to indulge like this, something will happen.

Tsurumaru's worries were not known to Mikazuki.

The master's attitude really puzzled him. In order to understand the master better, he had to get more information.

Thinking of this, he went straight to the room.

In the hand-entry room, Zhaohua was purifying Jinjian, and Hasebe, as usual, stood by his side.

Seeing that the ray of light on the main body of Jinjian gradually weakened, Hasebe knew that the purification was coming to an end.

"Master, do you want to take a break?"

"No, just finish drawing the spell."

Hasebe took the main body of Jinjian and carefully placed it on the knife holder. Hearing what the master said, he said without turning his head: "It is agreed that we can only draw ten."

Zhaohua paused, then smiled helplessly: "Yeah, I see."

This is the disadvantage of him leaving the case in hand to enter the room.

He prepared an amulet for each sword, and the amulet was placed in the amulet. In the past, Hasebe didn't know that the things in the amulet would be replaced in two days.

Hasebe asked curiously what the pen and paper on the table were for, and was shocked when he got Zhaohua's reply.

he!Press cut Hasebe!

As the master's valet!

Unexpectedly, he didn't realize that the master's work also included drawing symbols!

When he thought of how much work his master had put on him while he was away, he couldn't help but feel remorse.

Fortunately, he found out not too late, Hasebe immediately bargained with Zhaohua, and set the highest daily workload—cleaning two vibrating knives + 10 amulets.

Hasebe was watching, and Sanriyue opened the door and came in.

"Master, Hasebuden, would you like some tea?"

He also held a pot of tea and snacks in his hand, which was kindly sponsored by Candlestick Che.

Zhaohua immediately put down the half-painted spell, got up and took what was in Sanriyue's hands.

"San Ri Yue Dian, I'm in trouble."

Hasebe, who was half a beat behind, stretched his hand halfway and froze in midair.

No, master, aren't you drawing symbols?Why are you moving faster than me? !

He was about to step forward to take the tray over, when he saw the host push everything on the desk aside very naturally, and put Sanriyue's tea on the other side.

After San Riyue sat down next to her, the host poured another cup of tea for San Riyue before sitting on the other side.

Sitting at the door as if forgotten, Hasebe: "..."

I feel like I'm a bit redundant here.

However, not everyone forgot about him. Mikayue held a teacup and spoke to him: "Hasebuden, I just saw Tsurumaru over the field."

Hearing this name, Hasebe raised his vigilance, but then remembered that Tsurumaru was arranged by him to grow vegetables, and there seemed to be nothing wrong with appearing in the field.

Just in case, he still asked cautiously: "Today, Tsurumaru Hall is in charge of planting the seeds. Is there anything wrong?"

"Hahaha, so, I thought he was digging a pond."

... dig a pond? !

Tsurumaru Kuninaga! ! !

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, roared in his heart, wishing he could turn around and go to the scene to catch him.

"Dig a pond? Tsurumaru-den is still so unexpected."

Zhaohua couldn't help laughing when he heard the conversation here.

Kakiri Hasebe was not calm anymore, the master entrusted him with the arrangement of the internal affairs, obviously trusting him, but Tsurumaru actually blatantly dropped the chain, and the master knew about it.

If this continues, the master may question the ability of his head of internal affairs.

Absolutely not!

He will definitely let the master see that all the affairs of Honmaru can be successfully completed in an orderly manner in his hands!

Thinking of this, Yakiri Hasebe immediately resigned from his master, and was about to go to the field to clean up Tsurumaru's mess.

Before leaving, she also gave thousands of instructions, telling Sanriyue to watch over her master, and absolutely not to make her work too hard.

Sanriyue agreed with a smile, and he left in peace.

He sold another handful of crane pills casually, and San Riyue was very satisfied seeing only the two of them entering the room.

After Zhaohua finished drawing ten talismans, he glanced at Sanriyue.

San Riyue keenly sensed what he meant, and said with a smile: "Hahaha, master can continue, I won't tell Hasebuden."

Zhaohua stared at the small pile of amulets, then at Sanriyue who was drinking tea and eating snacks, and finally stopped writing.

Forget it, there was still stock in stock before, so this quantity is enough.

Although he really wanted to continue, His Highness Sanriyue was sitting here dryly, with no one to talk to him, and no scenery to see, it must be very boring.

"His Royal Highness Sanriyue, the cherry tree in the backyard is blooming, let's go see it together."

The cherry blossom tree was withered, but it came back to life after he took over Honmaru, and it is now full of pink flowers.

The swordsmen would go there to play every day, and he had visited once, but His Royal Highness Sanriyue had never been there.

Sanriyue didn't want to leave here, not to mention there must be a lot of knives in the backyard, but the master finished work, and he had no reason to stay here.

And look at the owner's attitude towards other knives, maybe you can gain something.

Thinking this way, he agreed to the master's invitation.

"Okay, I really want to see the cherry blossoms too."

When they got there, sure enough, there were already a few daggers sitting on the corridor, and the daggers were playing around under the cherry blossom trees, the pink petals fluttering in the wind, like a picture scroll.

"Aluki!"

"His Royal Highness Sanriyue!"

The daggers were the first to notice their arrival, and ran over excitedly to greet them.

After saying hello to Daojian, Sanriyue sat next to Ishikimaru, and Zhaohua put the newly brought snacks in the middle, and sat down along with her.

As soon as he sat down, swords kept encountering him.

After a while, California Qingguang took Yamato Shou'an to show the owner his newly made nails and the cabbage that he worked so hard to grow.

Then Cattail and Bone Gu reported the growth of the horse to the owner. It is said that it will be ready to go to the battlefield after a few more days of raising it.

Candlestick cut brought the newly developed dishes to the owner to taste. Although the taste was too exciting, Zhaohua still gave great support to his innovative spirit.

After all the knives have come for a round, the short knives gather around and invite their masters to play hide-and-seek with them.

For so many days, they haven't been able to have a good time with their master, and now they finally have a chance, of course they can't let it go.

Zhaohua looked at Sanriyue subconsciously, and found that he was drinking tea leisurely and chatting with Shiqiiru.

Sure enough, His Highness Sanriyue would not be bored if he came out to enjoy the flowers and chat with his familiar companions.

Zhaohua turned his head, looked at the expectant eyes of the daggers, and agreed to their invitation.

"Okay, but everyone can only hide here, if it's too far away, I won't be able to find it."

The short knives took his hand and went under the cherry blossom tree.

As soon as Zhaohua left, Sanriyue ended the conversation. The cherry blossoms blooming in front of his eyes were gorgeous and beautiful, but his heart sank little by little.

All along, the master has been responsive to his requests, but now he realizes that the master treats everyone like this.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe needs the attention of the master, so the master entrusts him with the daily arrangement of the hommaru.

California Qingguang needs the love of the owner, so the owner will praise him every time he meets him.

The master cared about him, just because he happened to need it.

Other than that, nothing.

San Riyue figured it out, but he wished he didn't understand it.

To the master, he was never special, and he was just one of the 24 swords in Honmaru.

It is no different from other swords.

Sanriyue is still smiling, but her eyes looking into the distance gradually become lonely.

The master really forgot about him.

While playing hide-and-seek with the dagger, Zhaohua glanced at Sanriyue again.

This glance made him stop.

He thought uncertainly, His Highness Sanriyue didn't seem very happy.