Hedgehog men are men too

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro is a very reliable existence, he doesn't like to make trouble, kind and pure, swordsmen will have the illusion of seeing an angel when they see him, a blond angel.

His existence is simply Honmaru Qingliu, the spiritual sustenance of part of the sword, even though Yamabukiri himself didn't notice it.

When such Yamabuki found Mikazuki wielding a knife alone in the courtyard, he instinctively wanted to step forward to guide the newcomer. His hand, Zongjin who brought him back to Honmaru, and now it is repaying Zongjin's kindness to lead this Zhenchunbai Mikazuki.

The simple Yamabasaki thought so.

Noticing the approach of the blond sword, Mikazuki stopped his movements and said, "Hello, Yamabuki Kunihiro." Then he wiped off the sweat that was about to drip with a handkerchief, and greeted Yamabaki gently, with a casual frown and smile. met Yamabasaki's eyes.

The beauty is picturesque, and those eyes with crescent moons look straight into the soul of Yamabukiri.

"Hello." Yamabuchi's ears were reddish. He didn't quite understand why he had a fever, but he clearly knew that the Shinsankayue in front of him was different from Zongjin. same appearance.

Xindao Sanriyue is a gentle and bright spring with brilliant scenery, and you will find the beating stars of life in his eyes; Zong Jin is the desolate and stubborn late autumn, the story of him locking himself in frost, heavy, as if carrying an invisible shackle Shackles, the starlight in the eyes will always only stay for the owner.

For the first time, Yamabagiri felt the true charm of those eyes.

"Cough cough." Yamabuchi cleared his throat slowly after being teased by Wu Xing. In fact, he had already prepared a draft in his heart, but now he was shy and couldn't organize his words quickly and confidently.

"I...can practice with you." Yamabuchi pursed his lips, pinching the edge of his white cloak nervously, "...if you want."

The blond Da Dao resisted the urge to hide himself under the sheets, his eyes flickered, waiting for Sanriyue's answer.

"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you." Sanriyue smiled, and his elegant and noble voice was not cold and alienated, but rather intimate.

The fragrance of flowers brushes over Yamabashiki's blond hair, dissipating the summer heat, and the flying cherry blossoms seem to be able to reverse the four seasons, make the river of time flow back, and make people mistakenly think that the god of spring has come again.

Yamabuchi guided Mikazuki attentively, but his movements were gentle as if he was caring for Hizakura in his palm.

The beauty of the two's every move is unreal.

The swords who peeped in the distance didn't feel so good. They originally planned to use each other's hot irons to exchange feelings with each other "friendly" with the newcomer Mikazuki, and deepen their understanding in the fierce collision. Accompanied by Sanriyue's side, not leaving for a moment, makes this group of swordsmen who want to make new friends feel sad.

"Damn it, I don't want the angel to know our true colors! 』by Swordsmen who want to do black hands but don’t want to ruin their image.

"A pure angel is definitely Honmaru's treasure!Yamabuki is much cuter than the white and black Awataguchi, he is a real lamb!Angel! 』The president of the Angel Support Club burst into tears.

The swordsmen who are ready to move want to attack but have no choice, this feeling is too aggrieved, so Xindao Sanriyue unknowingly deepened the hatred value of part of the swords towards him, and without knowing it, he couldn't hear the peepers The sound of gnashing of teeth and the rattling sound of clenched fists.

The innocent Yamabagiri thought he had done a good thing today.

congratulations.

On the other hand, Sato Yuki and Ichiba and Hasebe left Honmaru after a few simple explanations. She asked Akashi to discuss summer homework. The two were able to accept different viewpoints and expand the breadth of thinking during discussions, so Yuki Sato happily went out alone without any swords.

Excitedly wanting to confront Sato Yuki, Zongjin didn't change his expression after hearing about the master's whereabouts. He politely thanked Yiqi Yizhen for the notification, and left the examiner's office without caring at all.

Seeing the dark blue back slowly go away in the first phase, a long-lost coldness crept into his heart, and Zong Jin, who had a normal expression, made him feel uneasy.

"Leave without saying a word, master. 』Zongjin quietly came to the teleportation circle between Honmaru and the present world. There is a barrier here that prohibits ordinary swords from passing through, but for Zongjin, there is no blocking effect. He is special. He can also ignore Honmaru's prohibition and return to the present world, because he does not belong to the government of time, but only belongs to Sato Yuki, and only Sato Yuki.

"Why can't you just look at me?You happily went to meet someone else today. 』Zong Jin stepped into the teleportation array, and after arriving in the present world, he sat quietly on the sofa in Sato Yuki's rented house, as if there was no life in the living room, only a dark blue ghost.

Zong Jin has never met Akashi, but it does not prevent him from getting to know him from the side. He can know a lot about Akashi from Yakuken. After the first episode, he also brought back himself, Sanri Yuezong, by the way.

By the way...reluctantly, unexpectedly, reluctantly...brought him back.

That night, Satou Yuki used his fingernails to break the heavy iron chain that bound Zongjin, but then imprisoned him with another pair of shackles, but he didn't want to escape, and he didn't want to escape. He was willing to be trapped, even if the shackles suffocated him As uncomfortable as he was, he also drank it as the sweetest nectar.

All the pain is sweet and incredible, even if the interaction between the master and the new knife makes him sad, he doesn't want to leave her, he just wants to be by her side, so that the master's emotions can be affected by him.

Akashi Seijuro, handsome in appearance, top-notch, Sato Yuki's only human friend who is willing to admit his identity.

"Master cares about Akashi very much." This knowledge stabbed him mercilessly like a sharp dagger.

If the master belongs only to him...

wishful thinking.

no…

no……

No!

All the nobility and elegance disappeared without a trace, Zong Jin was a little pale at this moment, decadent and desperate vines clung to his body, he was still beautiful and exquisite, but lacked the joy of life.

"I only have you left, master. 』He reverently kissed the dark blue headband in his hand, the smile on his face was both pure and strong, pure to the extreme, the beauty stings the eye sockets.

He has prepared this hair tie for a long time, perhaps from the moment he started making the hair tie, his heart became the master's prisoner.

"Squeak."

The door was pushed open, the light cut through the darkness, Sato Yuki stepped into the room, and she walked step by step.

"Why don't you turn on the light?" The girl pressed the switch, and the living room was brightly lit in an instant. The blue ghost here just now lowered his head, and no one saw him pull out a rich smile.

"..."

The beautiful Taidao didn't say a word, the girl stood in front of him with steady steps, all she could see was his hair swirls shining with blue cold light, and his neck as white as jade, both of them were obviously cold colors, but Sato Yuki Dry mouth.

The sudden feeling was only for a moment, and was suppressed by her proud self-control in the blink of an eye.

She would not do this, for herself and for Sanri Yue Zongjin.

"Are you sad?" Yuki Sato cupped Munekin's cheeks, but he didn't expect to see him smiling openly.

"Owner."

"kindness."

"Can you change into this hair tie?" Zong Jin replied her with an irrelevant question.

The dark blue headband without impurities is still in line with Sato Yuki's aesthetics. Although she thinks Zongjin is weird at this time, she decides to meet his request. Beyond the bottom line, Sato Yuki is very talkative.

"Let me tie it on for you." Zong Jin pressed Sato Yuki on the sofa, his breath heated up the girl's earlobes, and he tied the hair band in two or three strokes.

Mikami Tsukimune said that he was not good at dressing up, but he was extremely skilled in arranging Sato Yuki's hair, as if he had done it millions of times.

The pair of wristbands that were more beautiful than handicrafts were put on Satou Yuki's shoulders, and his cheek was buried in the girl's neck. This kind of intimate behavior made the big monster feel uncomfortable. Satou Yuki was not used to his vitals being controlled by others, even She still felt awkward that she was so close to Sanri Yuezong, who she shared life and death with.

"Mongjin, first..." Sato Yuki was halfway through.

"I made this hairband myself." Tachi refused to give her a chance to express her opinion.

"From me..."

"Master, do you know what material I chose?" Tachi asked, while tightening his arms.

"I don't know, I haven't looked carefully yet." Yuki Sato said honestly.

"..." Weird silence fermented, Zong Jin didn't answer right away, he was trembling on Satou Yuki's shoulder, she neither comforted nor urged, Satou Yuki just waited, tolerant almost ruthlessly.

"It's my hair." Zong Jin boldly licked the girl's slender neck.

"!" Sato Yuki brought Zongjin in front of her eyes, and Mikazuki was almost sitting on her lap. The height difference in the human form was uncomfortable, and Sato Yuki simply changed back to her original shape.

"Are you serious!" Ootengu asked angrily, his stern blue eyes flickering with fire.

Zong Jin nodded, and a clear expression appeared on his face, "When the master is angry, he only sees me..." An indescribable feeling flows in his blood, not joy or sadness, no matter it is Whatever, as long as it is given by Sato Yuki, it will eventually become his motivation to live.

He is not so free and easy, if there is no Yuki Sato, what greets him will be self-destruction, just the difference in the length of time.

Sato Yuki gave him hope, and at the same time gave him the poison of human beings, love.

"I don't allow you to harm yourself!!" Yuki Sato pinched Sokki's chin fiercely. She looked down at him and ordered coldly.

"Eh? 』

"Don't you think I'm disgusting? 』

"Master, take care of me first!" 』

Zong Jin, who no longer lost face, asked: "Then do you love me? Do you love me or not?"

Yuki Sato was stunned: "..."

I don't really understand the logic of your swords and swords! !

The author has something to say:

Honmaru is the gathering place for idiots, but everyone's name has not been exposed. The Angel Support Club is a big force in Honmaru, second only to the highest support club of the master.

One day, Yamabagiri and Sato Yuki fell asleep under the cherry tree together.

Swordsmen: ...

hateful!We don't know who to be jealous of!

Smiling in the first episode: Since you don't know who to choose, you can cut your belly open.

Swordsmen: Demons!