Hedgehog men are men too
Chapter 79
"I see, his business doesn't matter." Akashi Seijuro whispered, steady and reliable, pampering the other end of the phone.
Domineering lurks in the usual gentleness. Both sides are aware of the sharp teeth hidden under the tide, but no one cares.
If he is willing to give, she is willing to receive.
After finishing the call, Akashi left the interrogator's bedroom. He is now commanding Honmaru, and every sword strike is within the range of his responsibility. Being in the same position, Akashi seems to have touched the life of Sato Yuki.
It is not based on imagination, nor is it constructed by black and white text, but uses her own body to integrate into the scenes she has been in.
Various swords and swords: elegant people with good etiquette and good conversation; eccentric and loyal white cranes.Cold, enthusiastic, coquettish, awkward... the swords have almost all the attributes of human beings.
Here, it seems that anyone's ideal type can be found.
Akashi thought of the sword tent on the table. There were curled pages on the edge of the page, and each page had a different record. The sword in the dark blue safari still stood out on the plain paper.
The paper detracts from the agility of the people in the painting, but deepens the viewer's willingness to glimpse the real person.
Akashi originally thought that Yuki Sato would distract her enthusiasm because of the number of swords. She seemed easy to get along with, but in fact most people were no different in her eyes.
Like a flower blooming on a steep cliff, you can appreciate its beauty from a distance, but you can't lower your head to smell its sweet fragrance, rub the softest part with your fingertips, and pinch out dark red and light red spots.
Akashi Seijuro is domineering, on the surface he smooths the edges and corners, and handles things smoothly, but inside is a diamond with distinct faces, shining crystal light, stinging the eyes of those who look directly at it.
The red-haired boy knocked on the door of the Sanjo School, the tea in the room was smoking white, and the cushions were still warm, but the blue-haired Fu Sangshen with the crescent moon in his pupils was nowhere to be found, leaving a few pink cherry blossoms on the table .
"Maybe I guessed wrong..."
The petals of the cherry blossoms were crushed and lay in Akashi's palm in fragments.
==============================
"Master, you still remember me." I thought you were tired of grandpa.Tai Dao's tone was neither salty nor weak.
Zongjin was summoned suddenly, in theory, he should be happy. Even if the master used the appearance of the beautiful young Otengu, he didn't make his stomach hurt (after all, no one would recognize Yuki Sato from this appearance), what he was dissatisfied with was that there were dozens of Tsukizuki Zongjin Stare at him.
Correction, staring at the master.
"This is my master, not yours. 』In an instant, the anger level rushed to the peak, and the cold crescent moon glowed red.
"Mongjin..." The gloomy Tachi couldn't extinguish Sato Yuki's desire to see him, "I miss you so much." Blonde, glamorous and noble, Ootengu's eyes were somewhat helpless.
Well, it’s a rare time when the master is helpless, Kurolo Luxilu and the Dark Fallen Knives surround the master in his vision, Zong Jin came to the conclusion that the master of other people’s knives cannot be used to teach (beaten).
Surrounded by a group of grandpas who play in the world, no matter how good-looking Sato Yuki is, he will be powerless. Even he is not sure that he can survive so many evil tastes of falling into the crescent moon.
Forgive her.
Zong Jin completely ignored that he had the same origin as the group of knives he was talking about.
"I miss you too." Moon threw herself into the arms of the big monster.
Sato Yuki's back was tightly clasped, black gloves and caged hands held down Daitengu's white monk's robe, and Zongjin's heavy gold ornaments and embroidered kimono made the cold big monster even more popular. Tachi's smile is soft and charming, like spring after the ice and snow melt.
Zong Jin turned his face towards the dark falling knives, his eyes were slightly hooked, his face was like a peach blossom, and he was demonstrating happily.
His provocation made Mikayue ABCDE's teeth itch with hatred.
Zong Jin's smug little eyes said, "Are you envious, are you jealous?"I'm the only one who has met Daitengu in all the crescent moons. 』
It was the first time for the Dark Fallen Moon to encounter such a blunt provocation, but it happened to be the same clan as the Three Sun Moon Zongjin. They couldn't react for a while, their slender and beautiful phoenix eyes widened, and after a few seconds, everyone stared at their current master, Kuroro .Lu Xilu.
"What do they want? 』Kurolo's back felt cold, before the dark fall, they were the most beautiful crescent moons in the world, their eyes were very lethal.
"Master." Crescent Moon A took the lead. He tilted his head like an innocent puppy, "Hug." He stretched out his hand covered with bone spurs, and a row of crescent moons lined up automatically behind him. The falling eyeballs were stuffed back into the sockets.
They are waiting for the loving embrace of the God Judge.
"Hmm..." Kuro Lopi smiled, and the group of crescent moons kept a distance from him. Originally, they could live in peace with each other, but now Sato Yuki is here...
Must hurt each other?Can you stop being so emotional?
The above statement is obviously impossible to convince Dark Fallen Knife, but Crescent Moon A has already found a good step for Kuroro.
"Master, hugging us will stab your human drive, so we can reluctantly change to Ootengu-sama." Mikazuki A looked embarrassed, ignoring Kuroro's strong strength.
"Big monsters are more suitable for fallen swords." Mikayue B agreed, and sold a pitiful one by the way.
"Master Otengu, don't you think about it~" The narcissistic Mikazuki C held her face.
Looking at the farce in front of her, Satou Xing couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth. The dark fallen crescents who had previously disliked her had changed too quickly. She didn't blame them, but felt that these dark fallen knives were angry.
Like a child, I want to have toys that other people have.
Aware of Satou Yuki's loose expression, Munekin pressed his paw on Daitengu's chest. Although the composition said it was a flat chest, it was actually not.
Sato looks at Zongjin, he is like water, he will turn into steam because of her response, and will be suppressed and crazy because of her indifference, but the most common state is running water, a subtle but ever-changing liquid state.
"If you fell in the dark, would you look like them? 』
Sato Yuki was thinking ecstatically, she didn't notice that the noisy surroundings had quieted down, and when she was staring at Crescent Moon, all the problems were solved, and the Dark Fallen Knives gave up making things difficult for her, and turned to Kuroro collectively for comfort.
"Huh?Just staring at Zong Jin and thinking has this effect? 』 Sato Yuki was puzzled.
"If you can see the stare you have in your eyes, you can understand why they do it. 』Zong Jinconscience added.
Just now the big monster let go of his alienation, and looked at the sword seriously and deeply. In a few short breaths, Yuki Sato was thinking about Zongjin.
Even in a daze, it can make people understand the concentration of the big monster. She only looks at you, only at you.
When looking at you, there is no indifference, no barrier, only care.
"It's okay if I lose..."
"Hahaha, not funny at all."
"I kind of miss the time when I was taken care of..."
The Three Suns and Moons who fell in the dark left together, still hahaha, but the air seemed to be infected by a lonely virus.
============================
One demon, one sword, and one person strolled on the top floor of the Government of Time. The lowest and upper floors of the Government of Time are restricted areas. Unless they have a special pass, ordinary staff are prohibited from entering, which is regarded as heavily guarded.
There are many barriers, three steps and one spell, five steps and one trap, and even set up magic circles to disable one's own spiritual power on some floors.
The Government of Time's restricted area is divided into upper and lower areas, which also has the meaning of spreading risks. People don't know where they care most.
Is it a dark space buried underground, or a majestic pavilion close to the sky?
No matter where it is, it has no effect on Sato Yuki, Kuroro and the others. The enchantment master Otengu led his friends to invade the restricted area on the top floor without disturbing any flowers or plants.
The topmost floor is the reference room for the collection of ancient classics. There is a clean magic circle in operation. The bamboo slips and scrolls are not stained with dust. It is not like people often come to read them here, and the space seems to be still.
Kuroro stayed on the top floor to read the information, and Yuki Sato led Zongjin to continue down the road.
The next floor is the warehouse. There are broken swords, broken clothes, and many strange-shaped black substances in the densely packed glass cabinets. This floor uses the space as much as possible. Sato Yuki doesn’t like an overcrowded environment. After clearing the traps and barriers, go to the next floor again.
On the third floor from top to bottom, Sato Daitengu Yuki was standing at the door, with the sword Mikami Tsukimune near her waist.
"It's so inconsistent..." Sato Yuki didn't open it right away as his fingertips touched the door panel.
"What's wrong?" Zong Jin asked.
"The aura is restrained too cleanly. There is something blocking my consciousness inside the door. A barrier of this level reveals my intention."
Although ordinary onmyojis and monsters can't detect the abnormality, Yuki Sato has already noticed the abnormality.
"I don't know whether the things inside the door are good or bad." But the government of the time attaches so much importance to it, it is necessary to take a risk to unlock it.
Yuki Sato opened the door, and she and Sankaiyue saw the chaotic and blurred space distortion.
"Blindfolding." The fingertips of the big monster pierced through the chaos, and the cumbersome magic circle was revealed, layer upon layer, ancient characters covered each other, and different colors overlapped, emitting an almost black light.
There is no black light physically, but the intricate magic circle in front of me shows this strange phenomenon.
However, no matter how similar it is, it is only an approximation, because there is no light in the real darkness, Yuki Sato thought.
She held Sanriyue Zongjin's saber handle with one hand, and left a free hand to solve the magic circle. Her movements seemed to be careless, but her mood was serious.
Like peeling off layers of an onion, in order to explore the taste of the inner core, the visitor unpacked the interlaced words expressionlessly and disconnected the spiritual power nodes.
The distorted space became clear, and the breath overflowed bit by bit, but it was still confined to the room.
A majestic cherry blossom grove appeared, the space that was thought in advance was expanded, and this floor became endless like the earth. If the iron gate behind him was still there, Sato Yuki would have forgotten that he was in the building.
The flourishing branches of cherry blossoms embrace each other, and numerous flowers adorn the branches. Thousands of pink petals are broken on the branches, and only a few withered and blackened petals fall and turn into powder in the air.
Mikazuki Zongjin involuntarily turned into a human form, and walked towards the cherry forest in a daze.
The author has something to say:
A few days ago, I had dinner with Ji You, and I said that I really want to buy a model that is nearly 1/8 of Sanriyuezong. It costs 750 yuan on Taobao, and I am still hesitating whether to buy it. I really like it.
Then Ji You asked with a puzzled look, "Isn't your ideal boyfriend a one-shot one?"
I choked for a moment, I didn't seem to have said who my real life is, and I only drew one issue when I drew the sword fan coloring book, and the rest were drafts.
So I decided to prove my love to my grandpa, and I should be able to see a new cover for this article before next week's update.
The author made his own cover.
draft link
It seems that the app version cannot be viewed?
Domineering lurks in the usual gentleness. Both sides are aware of the sharp teeth hidden under the tide, but no one cares.
If he is willing to give, she is willing to receive.
After finishing the call, Akashi left the interrogator's bedroom. He is now commanding Honmaru, and every sword strike is within the range of his responsibility. Being in the same position, Akashi seems to have touched the life of Sato Yuki.
It is not based on imagination, nor is it constructed by black and white text, but uses her own body to integrate into the scenes she has been in.
Various swords and swords: elegant people with good etiquette and good conversation; eccentric and loyal white cranes.Cold, enthusiastic, coquettish, awkward... the swords have almost all the attributes of human beings.
Here, it seems that anyone's ideal type can be found.
Akashi thought of the sword tent on the table. There were curled pages on the edge of the page, and each page had a different record. The sword in the dark blue safari still stood out on the plain paper.
The paper detracts from the agility of the people in the painting, but deepens the viewer's willingness to glimpse the real person.
Akashi originally thought that Yuki Sato would distract her enthusiasm because of the number of swords. She seemed easy to get along with, but in fact most people were no different in her eyes.
Like a flower blooming on a steep cliff, you can appreciate its beauty from a distance, but you can't lower your head to smell its sweet fragrance, rub the softest part with your fingertips, and pinch out dark red and light red spots.
Akashi Seijuro is domineering, on the surface he smooths the edges and corners, and handles things smoothly, but inside is a diamond with distinct faces, shining crystal light, stinging the eyes of those who look directly at it.
The red-haired boy knocked on the door of the Sanjo School, the tea in the room was smoking white, and the cushions were still warm, but the blue-haired Fu Sangshen with the crescent moon in his pupils was nowhere to be found, leaving a few pink cherry blossoms on the table .
"Maybe I guessed wrong..."
The petals of the cherry blossoms were crushed and lay in Akashi's palm in fragments.
==============================
"Master, you still remember me." I thought you were tired of grandpa.Tai Dao's tone was neither salty nor weak.
Zongjin was summoned suddenly, in theory, he should be happy. Even if the master used the appearance of the beautiful young Otengu, he didn't make his stomach hurt (after all, no one would recognize Yuki Sato from this appearance), what he was dissatisfied with was that there were dozens of Tsukizuki Zongjin Stare at him.
Correction, staring at the master.
"This is my master, not yours. 』In an instant, the anger level rushed to the peak, and the cold crescent moon glowed red.
"Mongjin..." The gloomy Tachi couldn't extinguish Sato Yuki's desire to see him, "I miss you so much." Blonde, glamorous and noble, Ootengu's eyes were somewhat helpless.
Well, it’s a rare time when the master is helpless, Kurolo Luxilu and the Dark Fallen Knives surround the master in his vision, Zong Jin came to the conclusion that the master of other people’s knives cannot be used to teach (beaten).
Surrounded by a group of grandpas who play in the world, no matter how good-looking Sato Yuki is, he will be powerless. Even he is not sure that he can survive so many evil tastes of falling into the crescent moon.
Forgive her.
Zong Jin completely ignored that he had the same origin as the group of knives he was talking about.
"I miss you too." Moon threw herself into the arms of the big monster.
Sato Yuki's back was tightly clasped, black gloves and caged hands held down Daitengu's white monk's robe, and Zongjin's heavy gold ornaments and embroidered kimono made the cold big monster even more popular. Tachi's smile is soft and charming, like spring after the ice and snow melt.
Zong Jin turned his face towards the dark falling knives, his eyes were slightly hooked, his face was like a peach blossom, and he was demonstrating happily.
His provocation made Mikayue ABCDE's teeth itch with hatred.
Zong Jin's smug little eyes said, "Are you envious, are you jealous?"I'm the only one who has met Daitengu in all the crescent moons. 』
It was the first time for the Dark Fallen Moon to encounter such a blunt provocation, but it happened to be the same clan as the Three Sun Moon Zongjin. They couldn't react for a while, their slender and beautiful phoenix eyes widened, and after a few seconds, everyone stared at their current master, Kuroro .Lu Xilu.
"What do they want? 』Kurolo's back felt cold, before the dark fall, they were the most beautiful crescent moons in the world, their eyes were very lethal.
"Master." Crescent Moon A took the lead. He tilted his head like an innocent puppy, "Hug." He stretched out his hand covered with bone spurs, and a row of crescent moons lined up automatically behind him. The falling eyeballs were stuffed back into the sockets.
They are waiting for the loving embrace of the God Judge.
"Hmm..." Kuro Lopi smiled, and the group of crescent moons kept a distance from him. Originally, they could live in peace with each other, but now Sato Yuki is here...
Must hurt each other?Can you stop being so emotional?
The above statement is obviously impossible to convince Dark Fallen Knife, but Crescent Moon A has already found a good step for Kuroro.
"Master, hugging us will stab your human drive, so we can reluctantly change to Ootengu-sama." Mikazuki A looked embarrassed, ignoring Kuroro's strong strength.
"Big monsters are more suitable for fallen swords." Mikayue B agreed, and sold a pitiful one by the way.
"Master Otengu, don't you think about it~" The narcissistic Mikazuki C held her face.
Looking at the farce in front of her, Satou Xing couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth. The dark fallen crescents who had previously disliked her had changed too quickly. She didn't blame them, but felt that these dark fallen knives were angry.
Like a child, I want to have toys that other people have.
Aware of Satou Yuki's loose expression, Munekin pressed his paw on Daitengu's chest. Although the composition said it was a flat chest, it was actually not.
Sato looks at Zongjin, he is like water, he will turn into steam because of her response, and will be suppressed and crazy because of her indifference, but the most common state is running water, a subtle but ever-changing liquid state.
"If you fell in the dark, would you look like them? 』
Sato Yuki was thinking ecstatically, she didn't notice that the noisy surroundings had quieted down, and when she was staring at Crescent Moon, all the problems were solved, and the Dark Fallen Knives gave up making things difficult for her, and turned to Kuroro collectively for comfort.
"Huh?Just staring at Zong Jin and thinking has this effect? 』 Sato Yuki was puzzled.
"If you can see the stare you have in your eyes, you can understand why they do it. 』Zong Jinconscience added.
Just now the big monster let go of his alienation, and looked at the sword seriously and deeply. In a few short breaths, Yuki Sato was thinking about Zongjin.
Even in a daze, it can make people understand the concentration of the big monster. She only looks at you, only at you.
When looking at you, there is no indifference, no barrier, only care.
"It's okay if I lose..."
"Hahaha, not funny at all."
"I kind of miss the time when I was taken care of..."
The Three Suns and Moons who fell in the dark left together, still hahaha, but the air seemed to be infected by a lonely virus.
============================
One demon, one sword, and one person strolled on the top floor of the Government of Time. The lowest and upper floors of the Government of Time are restricted areas. Unless they have a special pass, ordinary staff are prohibited from entering, which is regarded as heavily guarded.
There are many barriers, three steps and one spell, five steps and one trap, and even set up magic circles to disable one's own spiritual power on some floors.
The Government of Time's restricted area is divided into upper and lower areas, which also has the meaning of spreading risks. People don't know where they care most.
Is it a dark space buried underground, or a majestic pavilion close to the sky?
No matter where it is, it has no effect on Sato Yuki, Kuroro and the others. The enchantment master Otengu led his friends to invade the restricted area on the top floor without disturbing any flowers or plants.
The topmost floor is the reference room for the collection of ancient classics. There is a clean magic circle in operation. The bamboo slips and scrolls are not stained with dust. It is not like people often come to read them here, and the space seems to be still.
Kuroro stayed on the top floor to read the information, and Yuki Sato led Zongjin to continue down the road.
The next floor is the warehouse. There are broken swords, broken clothes, and many strange-shaped black substances in the densely packed glass cabinets. This floor uses the space as much as possible. Sato Yuki doesn’t like an overcrowded environment. After clearing the traps and barriers, go to the next floor again.
On the third floor from top to bottom, Sato Daitengu Yuki was standing at the door, with the sword Mikami Tsukimune near her waist.
"It's so inconsistent..." Sato Yuki didn't open it right away as his fingertips touched the door panel.
"What's wrong?" Zong Jin asked.
"The aura is restrained too cleanly. There is something blocking my consciousness inside the door. A barrier of this level reveals my intention."
Although ordinary onmyojis and monsters can't detect the abnormality, Yuki Sato has already noticed the abnormality.
"I don't know whether the things inside the door are good or bad." But the government of the time attaches so much importance to it, it is necessary to take a risk to unlock it.
Yuki Sato opened the door, and she and Sankaiyue saw the chaotic and blurred space distortion.
"Blindfolding." The fingertips of the big monster pierced through the chaos, and the cumbersome magic circle was revealed, layer upon layer, ancient characters covered each other, and different colors overlapped, emitting an almost black light.
There is no black light physically, but the intricate magic circle in front of me shows this strange phenomenon.
However, no matter how similar it is, it is only an approximation, because there is no light in the real darkness, Yuki Sato thought.
She held Sanriyue Zongjin's saber handle with one hand, and left a free hand to solve the magic circle. Her movements seemed to be careless, but her mood was serious.
Like peeling off layers of an onion, in order to explore the taste of the inner core, the visitor unpacked the interlaced words expressionlessly and disconnected the spiritual power nodes.
The distorted space became clear, and the breath overflowed bit by bit, but it was still confined to the room.
A majestic cherry blossom grove appeared, the space that was thought in advance was expanded, and this floor became endless like the earth. If the iron gate behind him was still there, Sato Yuki would have forgotten that he was in the building.
The flourishing branches of cherry blossoms embrace each other, and numerous flowers adorn the branches. Thousands of pink petals are broken on the branches, and only a few withered and blackened petals fall and turn into powder in the air.
Mikazuki Zongjin involuntarily turned into a human form, and walked towards the cherry forest in a daze.
The author has something to say:
A few days ago, I had dinner with Ji You, and I said that I really want to buy a model that is nearly 1/8 of Sanriyuezong. It costs 750 yuan on Taobao, and I am still hesitating whether to buy it. I really like it.
Then Ji You asked with a puzzled look, "Isn't your ideal boyfriend a one-shot one?"
I choked for a moment, I didn't seem to have said who my real life is, and I only drew one issue when I drew the sword fan coloring book, and the rest were drafts.
So I decided to prove my love to my grandpa, and I should be able to see a new cover for this article before next week's update.
The author made his own cover.
draft link
It seems that the app version cannot be viewed?
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