My knife always wants to kill the master

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The two returned to the office after confirming that the young man named Osamu Dazai had no intention of committing suicide for the time being and supporting him with the fare to go home.

Ms. Komatsu who was sitting at the front desk was surprised to see Gojo Naruto who was wet all over. She got up from her seat and trotted over to get a dry towel. "What's the matter?" Those grass-green eyes looked at the two with concern.

"On the way, I saved a boy who lost his footing."

After Asano Juri hung the dry towel on Gojo Naruto, Ms. Komatsu thanked her, and asked Ms. Komatsu about the bathroom where her partner can wash off the mud. Unexpectedly, the other party replied that their lounge there.

Gojo Naruto went to the rest room according to Ms. Komatsu's instructions, and after washing off all the bits and pieces on his body, he found his spare uniform from the locker, and left with his wet brown hair come out.

"Ms. Xiaosong said that this place also provides clothes changing and washing services. If you don't plan to take them home, you can directly hand them over to the service staff here. There will be a uniform time for collection every day."

"Forget it, I'll take it back." Gojo Naruto was a little moved at first, but he shook his head after thinking of something, and reminded Asano Juli, "You should keep your personal things well."

Hearing Gojo Naruto's reminder, Asano Juri didn't react much.

To be honest, Gojo Naruto would be surprised if he actually agreed to have his uniform cleaned by outsiders.

Both of them are not so easy to trust others' idiot Baitian, let alone there is a possessive brother who is terribly possessive behind Naruto Wutiao.

"Speaking of which, does Gojo-kun know that you were transferred with me?"

"I know, I already told him about it when I signed the transfer order." Gojo Naruto nodded. He and Gojo Satoru had always had a good relationship. Besides, they were going to live in the house in Yokohama. It also needs the approval of the head of the Wutiao family.

"He agreed so simply?" Hearing Gojo Naruto's answer, Asano showed a little surprise, because of Gojo Naruto's relationship, he had met Gojo Satoru a lot before, so he could naturally sense that willful and powerful The sorcerer is a deeply hidden brother.

Although he didn't know why the other party was obsessed with Gojo Naruto, he knew very well that the kind of attachment to the distorted emotion made it absolutely impossible for him to let Gojo Naruto get out of his control casually.

"Why don't you agree? You're not a child anymore. Besides, the distance between Yokohama and Tokyo is not far away, so it's only a matter of minutes for him to come here." The young man with gray brown eyes looked calm when he talked about this matter, as if He didn't realize the deep meaning of Asano Kiri's question at all.

"...That's right." Hearing Gojo Naruto's answer, Asano Shuri was stunned, and then laughed. "I miscalculated how attached you two brothers are to each other."

He figured it out, not only Wutiaowu brother control, Wutiao Ming is also a brother controler, a natural pair.

What can he say?

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The first day of patrol work ended without a problem like this, but at any rate there were some gains. I saw a beautiful red-haired beauty and rescued a frustrated teenager, although this rescue might have to be marked with double quotation marks.

Seeing the beautiful and gloomy black-haired boy casually putting his hand in his black coat, Asano Juri finally realized how dangerous Yokohama, a "countryside" full of people with supernatural powers, is.

Patrols on the road can encounter dangerous people, or two, this city is not at all livable.

When he returned to the high-rise apartment he rented, Asano Juri looked at the little ghost sitting in the study with his head down quietly reading a book, and couldn't help sighing.

"What's the matter?" Hearing his sigh, Mustache raised his head, closed the half-read book, and looked at him questioningly with those bright red eyes.

"...you must be careful when you go out by yourself." Asano Juri looked at the young ghost who had a beautiful face at a young age, thought of the young boy who carried a wooden warehouse with him, and thought that it would be really cool for Higakiri to go out alone. Not very relieved, thinking of this, he solemnly told the little ghost.

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Seeing Asano Juri staring at himself and sighing for a few minutes, and finally saying this in a serious way, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he twitched Asano Juri's face that looked exactly like his master's previous life, I began to wonder if I had found the wrong person.

Was the man in front of him really Minamoto Raimitsu in his previous life?

Or... Minamoto Raimitsu reincarnated and lost his mind?

After the daily patrol was over, Asano Juli still had a patrol job belonging to the God Judge. He returned home and changed his uniform, put the saber issued by scepter4 on the knife holder, and then changed into a hoodie that could cover his conspicuous hair color , put on the hat and pick up the dagger from the other side.

"Ready to go out?" Mustache stood at the door and looked at him, his bright red eyes were filled with his reflection, and he couldn't see much emotion.

As if he was just asking casually.

Asano Juri turned his head and saw himself in his eyes, he nodded, and smiled at the little ghost, "Ranhui will patrol Tokyo as usual, I will familiarize myself with the roads in the vicinity for a few days, At that time, we will plan a fixed patrol route, and we will have experience when the next one comes over."

Hearing what he said, Mustache blinked his eyes, and his soft brows and eyes suddenly became indifferent.

"still got more?"

"...What?" For a moment, he couldn't understand Higakiri's question. Asano Juri had some doubts at first, but later he realized that Higakiri asked that besides Ranto Shiro, he had other Token Fusangshin .

"Ah, besides the chaos, there are still a few shocks... But because the Shizheng side has signed a contract, if there is no problem, they will not all show up here." He looked at the little ghosts who were obviously more indifferent than they were at the beginning. Suddenly, it came to him why the child showed such an appearance.

... This little ghost... Could it be that he is jealous?

Because besides him, he signed several swords and swords to pay the gods.

He is not his only knife.

Thinking of this, Asano Juli saw the little ghost's indifferent expression, and suddenly felt that the other party's cheeks became round and round with some baby fat. Not only did it not show the anger of the person involved, but it also made the person more cute.

He couldn't help but burst out laughing, making the little ghost confused.

... Minamoto Raimitsu... is it really... broken?

How strange, shaking his head and laughing all of a sudden...

"Want to go out with me?" Asano Juri wiped the corners of his eyes after laughing, and stretched out his hand towards the little ghost, his pair of bright red eyes, which were exactly the same as the other's, were full of tenderness. "Higakiri hasn't been out since he moved here with me."

"Want to go for a walk together?"

Higekiri raised his head, looked at Asano Juri's friendly and gentle eyes, was silent for a few seconds, and then nodded slowly.

He is indeed somewhat curious about this strange world, not because Minamoto Raimiko's eyes are too lethal.

...He has never seen Minamoto Raimiko look at himself with such eyes...

The weird and gentle look in his eyes made him a little bored and a little overwhelmed.

How should he respond to him?

Hikiri thought about it, and finally decided to leave the answer to his intuition.

So in the end, he followed Asano Shuri, and the two went out together.

So...how on earth did this happen?

Higekiri followed Asano Juri silently, feeling that he was just distracted, but seemed to miss a lot.

For example... why is he sitting with Asano Juri in the family dining room now, holding a small spoon in his hand, the spoon is facing the plate of pudding in front of him, while Asano Juri on the opposite side is hanging down Head rolled up the pasta with a fork.

And...what's the matter with the waitress staring at her with strange eyes shining in the back...

"What's the matter, don't you like pudding?"

Noticing that Higakiri's movements stopped suddenly, Asano Juri stopped what he was doing, and looked at the little demon sitting opposite him with concern.

Higakiri felt weird from the moment he went out. Asano Juri thought it was because the little ghost was hungry, so he was not concentrating. Just when the two walked near the family restaurant, he sat in with mustache and obeyed. Based on the recommendation of the waiter, Huchi ordered the children's set meal which is currently very popular in their restaurant.

Although he knows that the little ghost is far from being a child, but the appearance of the other party can't convince Asano Juri that this is an ancestor who doesn't know how much older than himself, so he treats mustache as a child on his own initiative treat……

Anyway, the little knives in their family like to be pampered by him as real children, so mustache...should be... the same...

"No." Higakiri came back to his senses and looked at the concerned eyes of Asano Shuri, and his cheeks flushed slightly. He had the nerve to say that he was embarrassed by the other party's eyes before, so he did things intuitively and did not turn around. Until now Only then did I realize what I was doing.

He shook his head and focused on the pudding on the plate in front of him. The round and lovely egg pudding was dotted with a red cherry that exudes a fragrance. He used a small spoon to dig the cherry out of the soft pudding. He stuffed it into his mouth, and the sweet and fruity juice burst out from the skin of the cherry, quickly filling his entire mouth.

The sweet and sour juice stimulated his taste buds, and he couldn't help speeding up his chewing movements, and soon pressed the spoon on the pudding again.

I feel... children's desserts... are also delicious...

Asano Juri watched Hikekiri staring intently at the pudding on the plate, smelled the sweet and sour cherries in the other's mouth, and blinked.

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Curie: Oops, I actually wanted to snatch the children's food. . .