[Comprehensive] The cat demon judge of grandpa's house

This white-capped world made Sankai Yuezong deeply suspect that he had gone to the wrong place, but Miyamoto Keiko who was running ahead showed the correctness of this place. He hesitated for a moment, remembering that the woman in Mingtang could make the whole room The ability to turn into a starry sky seems to be an illusion. Mikazuki Zongjin bent down and held up the snow in the palm of his hand. The snowflakes were cold and gradually melted when they met his warm body temperature. The snow water slipped from his fingers and dripped onto the layers of snow below. superior.

Keiko Miyamoto took Kasen Kanesada's hand, ran for a while, and when she looked back, she found that Mikazuki Sokami was still standing at the place where the Gate of Time and Space appeared just now, standing there with a dazed expression, thinking about something.

Not knowing what he was struggling with, Keiko Miyamoto closed her eyes, raised the cat ears on her head, and listened to the sounds around her, the sound of the breeze blowing snowflakes, the sound of snowflakes hitting the branches, the sound of plum blossoms swaying. The sound...everything entered her ears, and she couldn't escape her perception. "Pa", the subtle sound caught her attention, and her ears moved in that direction unconsciously, making her understand more clearly. Perceive the situation of that voice.

"啪", there was another sound, she blinked, and felt that the sound was familiar, she raised her hand and slapped it, it was the same sound, she tilted her head in doubt, she suddenly thought of something, her eyes swept over Kasen Kanesada and Sanri Yue Zongjin searched in this vast and endless snow field, not letting go of any traces.

Her gaze swept across the snow field near Sanri Yue Zong, then turned back, and fixed on his feet, her black eyes widened, and she saw a black hand protruding from the snow field, first a few fingers, then the entire palm , followed by the arm.

Sanriyue Zongjin was naturally aware of the changes around him, quickly pulled out his main body and stabbed at the weird arm, the arm snapped in response, the broken arm fell to the ground, melted into water, and melted a large expanse of snow.

Keiko Miyamoto took out a scarf from nowhere and threw it in the direction of Tsukimune Mikazuki. When the arm slowly grew back to its original shape, it wrapped around Tsukizuki Mikazuki's waist and pulled him towards her, away from that arm. Only the recovering arm.

When he landed, Huizi Miyamoto stepped forward quickly and preached to him: "Grandpa, when you see such a weird thing, you must be the first reaction to back off. What's the situation when you take out the body and cut it with a knife?" , if it wasn’t for the fact that it’s fragile and could be cut off by you, the crisis was resolved just now, if it couldn’t be cut off, wouldn’t you have to be eaten up by him?”

"Eat?" Sankai Yuezong listened perfunctorily to the ramblings from Keiko Miyamoto, and quickly grasped the information about the arm that was still protruding.

"Er... Grandpa probably doesn't know, this is a hungry ghost, that kind of little monster, my dear, a guy who will die if you cut him in the middle, but we don't need to deal with this kind of thing, usually Ghost Lantern and the others dealt with it.” At this point, Miyamoto Huizi took out her mobile phone, and was about to add a job to the busy Ghost Lantern, but unexpectedly, the phone had no signal, so she dropped it angrily, and then picked it up in distress. Get up, touch the shell of the phone, and complain in your mouth, "The last time I came here, I told the guys in Xiguo that the network must cover the whole area. If there is an network to play, how can anyone think about usurping the throne? To hook up with the enemy, you must hold onto the Internet and refuse to let go."

She raised her eyes to look at the snow and ice in front of her, and stomped her feet angrily, "So, the whole area is covered? There is no internet in this world of ice and snow. No wonder the Snow Maiden clan is cold and indifferent to others. They are not accepted. The existence of the warm demon heart on the Internet, oh, how pitiful." As she spoke, she was about to cry.

"Wait, so are you going to kill him now?" Sanri Yue Zongjin quickly reminded her to get down to business, pointing at the hungry ghost that had crawled out of his body, glanced at his gray skin, and felt a feeling of not wanting to do anything. The feeling of cutting him, always feels like it will dirty my body!

Miyamoto Huizi broke away from the emotion in seconds, looked at the hungry ghost with cold black eyes, which made him tremble a bit, she provoked an indifferent arc, her mouth was still close to a straight line, "No, call the boss here That's it." As she spoke, she clapped her hands and stomped her feet, obviously without much force, but she heard a deafening sound.

Kasen Kanesada reached out and grabbed the arms of Mikazuki Sokami and Miyamoto Keiko, and shouted: "My lord, Mikazuki-kun, there may be an avalanche behind, behind."

Looking behind him with a shocked face, Sanri Yue Zongjin really saw the overwhelming snow swarming down from the top of the mountain with great momentum.

Subconsciously embracing his own god-inspector, Mikazuki Munechi and Kasen Kanesada surrounded Miyamoto Keiko in the middle, stepped on his feet, and rushed down the mountain at high speed.

Miyamoto Keiko didn't struggle either, and let him hold her, staring at the front, with a slight movement of her fingers, a protective cover enveloped the three of them.

Mikazuki Zongjin and Kasen Kanesada didn't realize what their God-inspector had done, they were still running, but how could the speed of their legs and feet beat the natural avalanche speed?

Soon, the high avalanche behind us brought darkness, and then the world returned to calm after a brief roar. White dominated every corner of the world again, without missing anything.

The silver pendant was hung on the crystal lamp, and the white figure was reflected in the swaying. The white fur was like a scarf, draped over the shoulders, and the long hair was loose, and it had already reached the waist, spreading out on the ground. The pair of phoenix eyes on his face are as clear as water, calm and calm, without any waves, but there are gentle ripples when he looks at the woman beside him. His hands are flipping through the endless files, and the piles of files are like layers of mountains, continuing until the door.

"Report—" a loud voice came from the door, and a figure rushed into the lobby like lightning, passed through the piles of documents, and knelt down on one knee in front of the white-haired man.

The white-haired man raised his head, the demon pattern on his face added more charm to his originally handsome face, he glanced at the little demon in front of him lightly, his eyes stopped on the document in front of him again, and his hands continued to frantically Correction, "what's the matter?"

"Report, a big avalanche has occurred in the Snow Maiden's Hometown!" Xiao Yao said, clasping her hands.

"Don't report this kind of trivial matter to me next time, let the disaster response team do the post-disaster work, and finally give me the result and cause." The white-haired man frowned, displeased with such a trivial matter I have to trouble myself, I am so busy!Glancing at the piles of unedited documents, he frowned even more.

"Report, we detected General Miyamoto's aura from it, as well as the meager aura from hell!" The little demon continued without changing his face, completely ignoring what the white-haired man said just now to shirk his work.

"General Miyamoto? Hell?" The white-haired man paused, put down the pen in his hand, and threw the corrected document into the pile of documents beside him. This heavy blow caused the neat pile of documents to collapse and disperse. one place.

The woman beside her sighed leisurely, stretched out her hand to pick up the documents one by one, and rearranged them neatly.

The white-haired man turned his head to face the woman, his expression softened, and he nodded, "Sorry..."

The woman shook her head and smiled slightly: "It's okay, you can continue to work."

The white-haired man breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head, and looked at Xiao Yao again, "Explain clearly."

The little demon quickly said: "When the monsters of the disaster response team went to the place where the avalanche happened, they found traces of the demonic power of the general of the Miyamoto family, and other traces of spiritual power with a trace of divine spirit. We guessed that it was the Miyamoto family. Due to the battle between the general and the low-level god, the aura is relatively strong, and it seems to be something that happened not long ago."

"Who did that guy mess with again? He's really restless, every time he messes with guys who shouldn't be messed with." Even though he said that, there was a smile in his eyes, and even a hint of pride , but also full of excitement.

The little demon was also very excited. He shouted: "General Miyamoto is the pride of our demon clan! The Miyamoto family is also the pride of our demon clan! A pride that will never change!"

"No matter how powerful the family is, they can't escape the final demise. The Miyamoto family is now content with their peaceful life. If there is another war, I'm afraid they won't be as dazzling as they were back then." The white-haired man thought of something and shook his head.

The lobby was silent for a few seconds, the little demon suddenly raised his head and interrupted the white-haired man's fugue, "In addition to the breath of the general of the Miyamoto family and the breath of the low-ranking gods, we also found the breath of other monsters. breath."

"... I see, thank you for your hard work, you go down first." The white-haired man continued to look down at the newly brought paperwork, holding a pen, and started a new correction.

"Keiko Miyamoto didn't know what she was doing, what did she suddenly come to Xiguo for!" After the little demon left and closed the door, the white-haired man threw away his pen, pushed the document in front of him away, and turned to the woman and said.

"Don't think so, maybe she's here for something?" The woman half covered her face with her long sleeves, and there was a smile in her voice.

The white-haired man stretched out his hand to hold her hand, "With her temperament, she won't come here casually." After receiving soothing persuasion from the woman, he turned around and pulled the document back to continue grading.

There was a smile in the woman's eyes, she really didn't know that the indifferent man back then had become so squeamish now, could he be raped by me?

The woman was thinking about those things that Keiko Miyamoto knew, which was completely inconsistent with the Yamato Nadeko-like temperament on the outside.

The white-haired man glanced at her occasionally, saw that she was still sitting upright and smiling, and her eyes were still gentle. He couldn't help feeling that the confused child back then had now become a standard Yamato Nadeko, and he didn't look at her at all. It can be seen that the woman is wandering, which shows how good her concealment ability is.

So what is Miyamoto Keiko doing now?

She was pulling Mikazuki Munechi and Kasen Kanesada to walk on the long snowy ground, bouncing around, completely ignoring Mikazuki Munekin's worried instructions behind her, her blue long dress glowed blue as it spun again and again, The butterfly shadow quietly emerging on it is lifelike, and in a trance, it seems to see the butterfly flying out of Miyamoto Keiko's skirt, dancing in the air with the snow.

Keiko Miyamoto blinked her eyes and pointed her finger at the mountainside. There was a little red swaying in the wind, which was very conspicuous and attracted the bored Keiko Miyamoto. She looked at him expectantly, and when he nodded, she cheered and ran over there.

Seeing that Keiko Miyamoto was so happy, Song Xianjian smiled, "My lord and Sankayue-kun are already familiar enough to ask Sankayue-kun for their opinions on everything."

"No," Mikazuki Zongjin quickly retorted, his eyes following the blue figure, "Just now, the Lord just said he was going to the West Kingdom and left without asking for my opinion," he walked along with Kasen Kanesada Behind Keiko Miyamoto, "Besides, how can I have the virtue and ability to ask the Lord to ask for my opinion every time I do something?"

Song Xian Kanesada shook his head, "No, Sankayue-kun must occupy a very important position in the Lord's heart." When Sankayuezong was about to open his mouth and was about to say something, he quickly interrupted, "Don't talk yet," seeing him shut up, and then Continued, "Don't think I don't know when I stay in the outer courtyard. You have been the Lord's pillow, the existence that sleeps with her, and lives in the inner courtyard with the Lord. Although I have never stepped into the inner courtyard, the outer courtyard People... Oh, monsters, those monsters are all discussing this matter. Besides, the Lord found a toy, and some said that the Lord finally got the hang of it and found a partner."

"Aren't I just a toy?" Sanri Yuezong asked with a wry smile.

Kasen Kanesada still shook his head, "With the attitude of the master, I think it is very unlikely that she will treat you as a toy. Toys are things that will be thrown away after playing for a while, but look at yourself, you will become a child as soon as you are born. How long has it been since you became a valet? Your position as a valet has never changed, and you have always been by the Lord's side."

Speaking of this, Kasen Kanesada couldn't help but feel a little bit sad, and even a little jealous, "The Lord has never chosen other swords as his servants, although this time it is rare to bring a sword other than yours to this world, but even mine We don't even remember the name, we are also very sad."

"Thanks for your hard work." Mikazuki Munechi raised his hand and patted Kasen Kanesada on the shoulder to comfort him.

Song Xian Kanesada waved his comforting hand dumbfoundingly, "Now we are talking about your problem. In a word, I think the Lord still attaches great importance to you, and look at you, you are by the Lord's side every day, Even the exercise has been reduced a lot, I know that you still practice sword seriously every day, and you also participate in battles, but expeditions can be said to be very few, and the Lord is reluctant to let you go far, so he will not let you go out casually."

Speaking of this, Kasen Kanesada was a little envious, but quickly corrected his attitude and continued, "But without the accumulation of expedition experience, your ability has improved significantly compared to staying in Honmaru. You can't serve the Lord every day, you can only use all Everyone who spends all their energy on self-cultivation is worse. If you really want to compare, don’t blame me for being ugly, you... are not as good as the short knives who have no polarization."

"I know, but I want to be strong, very strong, very strong." Mikazuki Zongjin clenched her fists, remembering what others called Miyamoto Keiko before, and then thinking about how easily she could put down the protective cover to isolate the terrible coercion , The idea of ​​wanting to become stronger in his heart became stronger, he wanted to become stronger, become very powerful, very, very powerful, so that he could protect the Lord and everyone.

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