Unemployed Onmyoji Converted to God Judge

"Master, please wait outside for a while, I will talk to Ishikirimaruden."

Sanriyue let go of Zhaohua's hand and signaled Shiqiemaru to follow him into the house.

Zhaohua glanced at Ishikimaru who was so shocked that he lost his expression, and obediently stood outside the door.

He has a special status, so it's better not to go in and add pressure to Shiqiemaru.

In the room, Ishikirimaru and Sankayue sat face to face.

From this angle, Ishikirimaru saw the pair of puppet dolls placed behind the quilt at once, and was suddenly heartbroken again, with a subtle and complicated expression on his face.

San Riyue glanced along his line of sight, and naturally saw the pair of dolls.

"Ishikirimaruden, can't you agree?"

"No, no."

Ishikimaru denied it.

It's not that they can't agree, it's just a momentary shock, it's hard to accept.

Although Mikayue is more than 1000 years old, she is open-minded and has a firm will. Intellectually, Ishikimaru feels that Mikayue can handle her own affairs well.

And the owner has a gentle personality and respects them very much.

But as Sanriyue's elder brother, he still couldn't help worrying.

"You and the master... is the current development what you expected?"

Ishikimaru asked tactfully, but Sankaiyue understood immediately, and couldn't help laughing, "Yes, this is the result I dreamed of."

"When we met for the first time, I already liked Master..."

Sanriyue slowly told about his encounter with Zhaohua, mixed with a lot of his efforts to catch up with his master.

The more Shiqiewan heard it, the more weird his expression became, like a juicy cabbage that he raised at home, proudly talking about how it overcame difficulties and obstacles, and sent itself to other people's mouths.

"...So, from the beginning to the end, I was the one chasing after the master, and getting the master's response is the greatest blessing in my life."

When she said this, Sanriyue looked sideways at Zhaohua's back outside the door, her eyes filled with a gentle smile.

No matter who saw this scene, he would know how happy he is now.

Shi Qieru was silent for a while, then smiled, "Congratulations."

When he stepped out the door, Zhaohua immediately turned around and stopped him with a serious look.

"Ishikirimaruden, don't worry, I will take good care of Mikazukiden."

After saying these words, Ishikirimaru suddenly had a sense of déjà vu that he was going to marry his daughter.

Out of time, he thought about how Sanriyue "deceived" his master to come here. The ten-level handicapped person who can't dress and take care of himself is just handy.

Now seeing the master's vowed promise that he will take good care of Mikayue, Ishikimaru's conscience suddenly ached a little.

But seeing the master's eyes burning, waiting for his response, he still hesitated and said, "Well...then I will trouble the master."

After passing Minglu in front of Ishikirimaru, Zhaohua instantly felt a lot more relaxed.

He took a change of clothes, and blatantly entered the bathroom with Sankayue in front of Ishikimaru.

Before leaving, he greeted Ishikimaru in a friendly manner sitting on the corridor.

Ishikimaru: ...

He felt that he should not be here, should be in the house.

On the other side, the swordsmen who learned of Zhaohua's return all ran to the room without seeing anyone.

After thinking about it, they rushed to Sanjo's house in unison, and met Ishikimaru on the corridor.

Imai ran over a few steps, his long silver hair flying in the air.

"Ishikirimaru! Did you see Master and Mikazuki?"

"Well, I see...they went to take a shower."

For some reason, Imai felt that Ishikimaru's tone was a bit weird, but he didn't think too much about it, and happily laughed at the few daggers behind him.

"Great! The master is really back!"

"Yes, yes, the master has been away for several days, I miss the master so much!"

"But Tsurumaru-den didn't come back."

Holding his chin, Hirano carefully analyzed, "And the retrograde army mentioned earlier has not been resolved, so is the master going to leave?"

"It seems like this..."

He tapped his palms indiscriminately, "I've decided, I can't do hand-to-hand today! I won't feed the horse anymore! You have to accompany the master first!"

"Hey, if you put it that way, the master must be the most important thing."

The daggers looked at each other and reached an agreement to escape tacitly.

Then a few pairs of big shining eyes looked at Ishikirimaru who heard from beginning to end.

Ishikirimaru was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the scenery in front of the door, pretending that he didn't hear anything.

When Zhaohua and San Riyue came back after taking a shower and changing clothes, they saw little knives sitting in a row at the door.

He subconsciously pursed his lips, glanced at San Riyue's neckline again, and after confirming that there were no strange traces exposed, he raised a flawless smile.

Jinjian was the first to rush over, threw himself in front of Sanriyue, walked around him, and said happily, "Sankaiyue! Are you fully recovered?"

"Yes, thanks to Master."

Sanriyue patted the little tengu's head, and looked around at the short knives surrounding him and his master.

"What about the rest?"

"Everyone is going to fight! After the master wrote back last time, everyone in Honmaru took turns to fight, and now they are all stronger!"

"thanks everyone."

Ishikirimaru, who was blocked from the crowd because he got up too slowly, could also see the interaction there clearly by virtue of his excellent height.

He stared at Zhaohua and Sanriyue for three seconds, then silently turned and entered the room.

The redder lips than before must be because the bath water is too hot...

After all the swordsmen from the battle came back, Zhaohua directly determined the list of the first team and the second team based on the training level and the type of sword.

Hasebe, who became the captain of the second unit, wiped away the frustration of not being selected for the first unit, passionately expressed his loyalty to his master, and delivered his acceptance speech.

However, at this time, no one listened to what he was saying, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhaohua and Sanriyue who were sitting at the top.

They have held such a long meeting, and no one has ever sat directly next to the host, or the kind of hand-to-shoulder.

Even if you are a close servant, you still sit in the nearest lower seat.

Captain of the First Unit, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, gave Yiqi Yishin next to him a look——

[Master and Sanriyue Palace, are they too close? 】

【...It's a little close. 】

Seeing that the first issue agreed with his opinion, Mutsu Mori worked harder. With his excellent geographical location and excellent scouting, he broadcast the above news in real time to the first issue.

[Sanri Yuedian whispered something in the ear of the master! 】

【…】

【Master turned his head and smiled at Sanriyue Palace! 】

【…】

[Sanri Yuedian also laughed!They looked at each other for three seconds! 】

【…】

[I think they are very wrong. 】

【...Your feeling is right. 】

In the first issue, Yizhen was embarrassed to say that from his angle, he could see behind the desk, the hands of the master and Sanriyue were holding together.

And he probably wasn't the only one who saw it. After all, everyone around had weird expressions on their faces, and the circle was surprisingly quiet.

In the first episode, Yizhen even felt a little sympathetic to Hasebe, who was immersed in his own world. When he recovered from the matter of the squad list, he found something unusual, and he didn't know how much stimulation he would receive.

After explaining everything, Zhaohua adjourned the meeting.

The thing that I was worried about did not happen until the end of the meeting, and Hasebe still didn't realize that there was something wrong between Zhaohua and Sanriyue.

All his thoughts were on the important task entrusted to him by his master.

It was also surprisingly slow.

After the meeting, watching Zhaohua and Sankaiyue walk away, the swords surrounded Ishikirimaru.

The elected representative had no choice but to step forward and asked hesitantly, "Well, Ishikimaruden, the master and Sankayuedian..."

He didn't say it, but gave Ishikirimaru a "you understand" look.

Ishikirimaru really understood.

He looked at the eyes that were shining with anticipation and gossip around him, and nodded silently.

The crowd was silent for a second, and then someone who didn't know who uttered the screams of the melon-eating crowd ignited everyone's suppressed excitement.

"I guessed right! I just said I saw..."

"Aluki and Sanriyuedian! Ah! I can!"

"Hey! Qingguang! Hold on!"

Although everyone consciously controlled the volume, from their small discussions, three genres could still be heard.

In the first phase, Yizhen coughed, and the crowd suddenly fell silent. He looked into Shiqiewan's eyes, and asked again: "... Are you in love with each other?"

Ishikimaru nodded slowly.

The crowd suddenly burst into greater enthusiasm than before, and Qingguang, who had just recovered, fell into the arms of Yamato Shou'an again.

At this moment, Yaki Hasebe walked over from the side and asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? What's the matter with you?"

Ranto Shiro immediately grabbed Hasebe, his eyes lit up, and said in a very excited tone: "Master and Sankayueden are in love! They are already together!"

wow-

This is the sound of Hasebe's heart breaking.

He belatedly remembered that San Riyue was sitting so close to her master today because of this.

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Because of the strong persuasion of the swordsmen, Zhaohua decided to rest in Honmaru for one night, and then go to another world tomorrow.

While making the bed at night, he heard someone knocking on the door.

San Riyue smiled knowingly, and after today's meeting, she definitely didn't come to him.

Zhaohua opened the door, and there was California Qingguang standing outside the door. He walked out and closed the door behind his back.

"California Palace, what's the matter?"

"Hmm... that... I know that the master's favorite is the Sanriyue Palace. Although I am very unwilling, if it is the Sanriyue Palace, there is nothing I can do."

"I will always be cute, the master wants to like me second!"

After saying this, he ran away without waiting for Zhaohua's answer.

Zhaohua stood where he was, and seemed to be able to hear the noise of Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an at the corner.

He shook his head with a smile and went back to the room.

After sitting for a while, someone knocked on the door again.

San Riyue winked at him, "Master, please comfort Hasebuden well."

"Hey, I'll do it."

Zhaohua opened the door, and it turned out that there was Zhang Gubu outside the door. He closed the door skillfully and waited for Zhang Gubu to speak.

"I heard that the master and Sanriyue Palace are together, is it true?"

"it is true."

Hasebe's eyes dimmed, and he hesitated for a long time, "From now on... don't you need me anymore?"

Whether it's the internal arrangement or the battle plan, Sankaiyue can replace him, and the master likes Sankaiyue so much, he will be useless in the future.

Zhaohua replied in surprise, "Why do you think so? Hasebuden has always managed Honmaru in an orderly and reliable manner. I have always needed you."

"Three Sun Moon Palace..."

"This has nothing to do with Sanriyuedian. I want to leave these things to you. Hasebudian has always been a sword I trust."

Moreover, why should this kind of thing be handed over to Sankayue?

Of course, Sankaiyue is only responsible for enjoying!

Not knowing Zhaohua's true inner thoughts at all, Hasebe, who knew that he would not lose his job, regained his vitality and left with enthusiasm.

Zhaohua breathed a sigh of relief, and as soon as he entered the door, he found that the separate beds had become one, and they were put together tightly.

And San Riyue, who was sitting on the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and waved to him.

"Master, come here."

Zhaohua looked at the only quilt on the bed, and saw a red mark on Sanriyue's loose neckline, and silently blushed her ears.