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

The sun was shining brightly, but the steps reflected coolness, the plum blossoms outside the window were still in full bloom, Yang Yang fell to the ground like cherry blossoms, the swords reflected in the window, he sat quietly at the table, his eyes closed, his mouth closed. Let out a long sigh.

Perhaps it was too cool for the stagnant water to slide down the eaves, or the person in front of him made him sad, and his body exuded an aura of pity, with stubbornness in his struggle, and helplessness in his despair.

His blue hair is scattered on the ground, uncombed, but still so smooth, just like him, with a soft heart that doesn't match the cold appearance, he probably really fits the Zen of this hidden world, The faint fragrance of Zen filled the room, and also filled his heart.

Compassion is a word that doesn't match the cold blood of a sword, but it appears on him again. Maybe he is in pain, right?

No, he must be in pain. During these long years, he wanted to struggle, but he was unable to get rid of it. The fate bound him and imprisoned him.

The flickering red candle is not like his soul, struggling in the mission, burning his own soul, but accepting it helplessly.

Looking at those innocent eyes, Sanri Yuezong couldn't help raising his hand, wanting to caress, but put it down again. He has always followed the Lord's order, but this time, he couldn't help but want to help him. If you don't want him to play, let him find relief in this zen room, instead of being stained red with blood again.

Sanri Yue Zong stood up and left quietly, just as he had just arrived quietly, his movements were light and steady, and he didn't want to disturb.

The sliding door was gently closed, he raised his eyes lightly, and then closed them slowly, as if he didn't know what happened, nor did he know that Sanri Yuezong had been here before, and fell into the quiet world of himself again.

"You're not going to tell him about the expedition?"

As soon as Mikazuki Zongjin quit the Japanese room, he was caught by Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

There was a hint of seriousness under Tsurumaru Kuninaga's grinning face, and the words "Are you going to disobey the Lord's order" were written in those golden eyes.

Sanri Yuezong shook his head, he really didn't want Jiang Xuezuo to go up and fight, especially after getting in touch with him like this.

"If you act like this, it will only make him still trapped in sorrow, and he will not be able to truly escape." Tsurumaru Kuninaga smiled, turned and left, and took a red plum on the tree in his hand.

Sanri Yuezong paused for a while, and recalled the master's answer when he asked the God Judge why he sent Jiang Xuezuo writing when he returned to Honmaru.

At that time, Miyamoto Keiko rarely showed a hint of sadness. She looked at her hand and said softly, "Sankayue-kun." For the first time, she neither called her name nor called herself Grandpa.

"How can there be so much sorrow in this world to repent of? Jiang Xuezuo's words feel that he is desperate, painful, and sad. That is because he is a sword, but he has a compassionate heart. However, a sword is born because of killing. Without killing, where is the meaning of the existence of the sword?" Miyamoto Huizi's eyes were full of memories, "He hasn't grown up yet, hasn't really grown up, so he will have this idea: feel that he The killing is criminal and unforgivable."

"However, the way he swung his body was so beautiful, with such a sharpness that made people retreat and the aura of obliterating the world, he just didn't realize that at that moment, he was the real him, not the one who covered everything up. Jiang Xuezuo's writing under the sorrow."

Miyamoto Keiko smiled slightly, "So, let him learn in battle, again and again, let him understand what he really wants, and when he understands, we can respect his choice."

Sanri Yuezong held his forehead helplessly. He really couldn't bear to let him play after seeing Jiang Xuezuo's words. Now it's not good to go back and talk about it. Forget it, let me go this time, and let him play next time.

After figuring it out, Sanri Yue Zongjin heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and left the courtyard, unaware of the gaze from the cold figure on the aisle.

"As expected of the old man, his heart is still very soft~" A light voice sounded beside him.

Jiang Xue left the text and tilted his head slightly, and saw the God Judge sitting in his seat wearing a pink kimono, picking up a cup of steaming tea and drinking tea.

Seeing him looking over, Keiko Miyamoto raised her hand while holding the teacup, "Long time no see, how is Jiang Xuejun?"

"...No problem." Jiang Xue turned left and walked into the Japanese room, closed the door, sat skillfully on the opposite side of Lord God Judge, and moved her teacup over.His face was calm, and he was used to this kind of situation happening to him.

Since the last time the Lord God Judge came to talk to him, Jiang Xue Zuowen often found that the God Judge suddenly appeared by his side, and came to drink tea with him, without talking about anything, just simply saying hello, Just talk about everyday life.

Keiko Miyamoto nodded, put the teacup in her hand, and smiled brightly at Jiang Xuezuo's words, "It's fine as long as it's okay. In this pill, I'm most worried about Jiang Xuejun~"

Here we go again, a daily exhortation from the God Judge.

Jiang Xue Zuowen thought helplessly in her heart, sipping tea with a silent face.

Miyamoto Keiko didn't care about his cold reaction at all, she waved her hand, and a folding fan appeared in her hand.

"After all, Jiang Xuejun's demeanor is too melancholy. It makes me see that Jiang Xuejun may commit suicide at any time... I can't help but feel a little concerned about such thoughts." The folding fan unfolded, half-covering his face, revealing his pair of hands. With worried black eyes, "Jiang Xuejun must avoid any pools, sharp objects, poison, and white silk."

Nodding his head as usual, Jiang Xuezuo thought that although he was depressed, it would not be fatal.

"If Jiang Xuejun commits suicide, I will take care of your two younger brothers!" The emphasis was on the word "brother".

Jiang Xuezuo raised his eyelids and nodded, even if it was such a sentence that could stir his heart and cause resistance, he was said no less than hundreds of times by the God Judge, and Jiang Xuezuo's strong reaction finally calmed down.

He also knew that this was just a threatening persuasion from the God Judge, and there was no need to worry so much, after all, she would not really attack her two younger brothers.After getting along for so long, he felt that this could still be seen.

Speaking of which, if you want to say that in Honmaru you get along more with the God Judge, except for Sankai Yuezong, that is, Jiang Xuezuo's characters, although in this point, apart from Jiang Xuezuo's characters and God Judge, only Tsurumaru Kuninaga knew.

Their relationship is not as sweet as when God Judge-sama got along with Mikazuki Mune, nor as mischievous as when he got along with Tsurumaru Kuninaga, but they have a different kind of peace and tranquility, which is probably why Miyamoto Keiko will come to meet Jiang. One of the reasons why Xue Zuowen stayed together.

"Every time I come to Jiang Xuejun's place, I always feel that my soul has been cleansed." Keiko Miyamoto muttered, pressing her hand on her chest, and then put it down. It's Zen..."

Jiang Xue raised her eyes in Zuowen, didn't say anything, turned to a book and began to read.

The leftover rainwater slid down the eaves, rippled in the water on the ground, circle after circle, calm, peaceful, peaceful, and the years are quiet and good.

Besides, Mikazuki Zongjin, who left the Japanese room where Jiang Xuezuowenwen was, did not know that Miyamoto Keiko, who said he was going to "see his nephew", actually ran into Jiang Xuezuowenzi's room. In the front yard, the bell rang, and a group of men with swordsmen gathered. They coughed twice in the eyes of everyone's anticipation, and slowly unfolded the list of battles they had prepared. Facing Qingjiang, Da Dao, California Kiyomitsu, Kasen Kanesada, Minghu, Tai Dao, Mikazuki Zongjin, Yizheng in the first phase, captain, pressing and cutting Hasebe."

When everyone was discussing the large number of people who went to the battle this time, Mikazuki Zongjin slowly spit out the location of the battle, "Go to the battle, Honnoji Temple."

Hasebe's eyes widened instantly, "Honnoji Temple?!" The place where Oda Nobunaga was burned to death!

"Then, let's go." Ignoring the shocked expression of the captain, Kakiri Hasebe, Mikazuki Zongjin still had that faint smile on his face, and said.

The golden light flashed, and a group of people disappeared, only everyone was discussing in a low voice.

Although I don’t know why the god judge would choose Hasebe, who used to be Oda Nobunaga’s sword, as the captain to play in Honnoji, but this may be a kind of trust, I believe it has become her sword. Hasebe will not be distracted because of Oda Nobunaga, and will not be able to successfully annihilate the time-traveling army.

However, in reality, there are still some errors with imagination.

Because Yaki Hasebe was sometimes distracted, Mikazuki Zongjin had to help him block the attack. Although he didn't say it, the solemnity in Mikaiki Hasebe's eyes at that time still made Yaki Hasebe startled, and then recovered usual state.

It didn't take too much effort to solve the time-traveling army. Mikazuki Zongjin watched Hasebe standing on a high place and looked at the burning flames. His expression of anger and sadness gradually calmed down, and finally he turned around and smiled, " Let's go, it's time to go back."

He retracted his knife gracefully and left, leaving everything behind, without thinking or looking, this is what Sanri Yuezong admired about him.

Returning to the room, bandaging the injured wound, Sanri Yuezong touched the white bandage, feeling helpless in his heart. When he goes back later, he will definitely be told about the injury again by the Lord, and then the matter of replacing Jiang Xuezuo's writing will be exposed. Maybe Jiang Xuejun will be punished for this.

Thinking about it this way, Sanriyue Zongjin suddenly felt that he had done something bad, which caused Jiang Xuezuowenzi to suffer. He stopped walking towards the study, and he turned and walked towards Jiang Xuezuowenzi's room.

Opened it, and what I saw was Jiang Xuezuo, who was still sitting quietly. After a moment of silence, I slowly closed the door. Sanri Yuezong didn't know what to say, nor how to express my apology. In the end, I could only sigh. It's a big deal. Just carry it yourself, don't implicate Jiang Xuejun.

He walked to the study again, there are still many documents to be moved back to the residence for the master to correct today!

After he left, Huizi Miyamoto appeared in the room again, the tea in her hand had already been tasted, she pushed the teacup in front of Jiang Xuezuowen, watched him pour the tea into it, brought it back, took a sip, and closed her eyes ,"he got hurt."

"Hmm." Jiang Xue responded with left words.

"I came here probably because I was afraid that I would blame him for playing instead of you, and then implicate you who 'knew nothing'..." Keiko Miyamoto shook her head helplessly, "Really, am I the only one in his heart? Such an unreasonable person?"

Jiang Xue left no answer, and he also knew that Miyamoto Keiko didn't need to answer, as they both knew each other, and this was also because Sankai Yuezong knew that she cared more about him than others, so he was worried.

Lord Trier cares too much about Mikazuki-kun, Jiang Xue Zuowen sighed silently in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud, remembering the words that Tianhemaru Kuninaga looked at Miyamoto Keiko and asked softly, "Master Do you like Sanriyue-kun?" Although it was a question, it was in a statement and affirmative tone.

Although Lord God Judge didn't answer, it can be known that Lord God Judge likes Sanriyue-kun, that's why he has such love and care for Sanriyue-kun, and also has such enviable treatment for him.

Then... Sanriyue-kun, do you know?

Does he know that Lord God Judge likes him?Do you know if you like Mr. God Judge?Are they in the same mood?

Jiang Xuezuo never uttered these questions, nor did he seriously pursue the answers, but he knew that in the end, there would always be a result, a... I don't know whether it was a happy or sad result.

It's just that the result came slowly, and no one/sword knows the date it will come.

Seeing such a disappointed Lord God Judge, Jiang Xuezuo couldn't help but say: "Master God Judge..."

Miyamoto Huizi raised her eyes. This was the first time she heard Jiang Xuezuo's words call herself this way, and it was also the first time that Jiang Xuezuo's words called herself.

"I, I hope that you will be happy..." Jiang Xuezuo slowly expressed his hope, and saw the twinkle of light in Miyamoto Keiko's eyes, and was a little puzzled.

Keiko Miyamoto smiled slightly, and opened the folding fan painted with the scene of flying cherry blossoms on Mount Fuji. She slowly covered half of her face, and finally her entire face was hidden behind the fan.

There is a sea of ​​pink flowers on Mount Fuji, and the pink petals blown by the wind carry a kind of fragrance, which comes through the fan.

Jiang Xue Zuowen raised her hand in doubt, grabbed a cherry blossom petal that flew to her eyes, and was looking at it, when she heard a chuckle from Keiko Miyamoto, with a joyful voice: "We will..."

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Xiaolan caught a cold, even the text became sad_(:зゝ∠)_