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

After simply frying a few dishes, Mikazuki Zongjin got the knife and fork, and Miyamoto Keiko, who has been using a spoon to eat cakes and eats cakes, sat down and watched her eat with a smile on her face.

"You...don't you eat?" Keiko Miyamoto stopped and looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm not hungry, I'll just watch the Lord eat." Sanri Yuezong shook his head and said with a smile.

"No, you will fall ill if you don't eat!" Keiko Miyamoto stuffed a spoonful of cake into his mouth.

Caught off guard that his mouthful of cake was stuffed, Mikazuki Zongjin swallowed the sweet in his mouth, stuck out his tongue and found some cream on the corner of his mouth, and was about to lick it off.

Keiko Miyamoto suddenly stretched out her hand to pinch his chin, and when he stopped, she leaned closer, stuck out her tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, quickly let go, put down the knife and fork, "I'm full." Rushed upstairs.

Sanri Yuezong came back to his senses, glanced at the running figure of Miyamoto Keiko, then at half of the cake on the table, sighed deeply, picked up the knife and fork, and cleaned it away.

Leftover food is not good, not to mention that this is the cake I made with the master...the first cake I made in my life...how can it be wasted!

Mikazuki Zongjin was thinking while stuffing cake into his mouth.The temperature at the corner of his mouth gradually dissipated, taking away the blush that appeared on his face.

study

The candles flickered, and the tongues of fire flickered, and the swaying red fireworks reflected the beautiful figure sitting on the tatami.

The child was sitting in front of that desk, her black pupils were full of concentration, her mouth was pursed, her face was full of solemnity, and she didn't show a smile.

Holding the writing brush in her little hand, she dabs the ink gently with the tip of the brush, swaying the ink color on the paperwork, and dyeing the paint.

She quietly breathed a sigh of relief, reached out and rubbed her shoulders, stretched her limbs slightly, stretched her waist upwards, and looked at the blue figure outside the door from the corner of her eye.

She smiled lightly, and no one was amazed by the beauty of the country and the city. In less than a moment, the smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared, and she regained her calm state just now.

There are piles of paperwork on the table, without any complaints, she is still seriously correcting, writing her name fluently on it again and again, and writing the latest situation on the bamboo slips.

Although she didn't appear in front of many swords, even Yiqi Yizhen brought back her younger brothers, she just handed the summoning charm filled with spiritual power to Mikazuki Zongjin to summon them to come to Honmaru.

However, she is an excellent judge of the gods, and almost all swords think that she basically does not appear in the Honmaru. Only Jiang Xue Zuowen and Tsurumaru Kuninaga know that she will appear in the Honmaru every day, but because of her It's so easy to keep them from knowing their strength.

Whether it's sitting in Jiang Xuezuo's room sipping tea, doing pranks and leaving the mess to wrong Tsurumaru Kuninaga, or peeking behind the door when they summon new swords...

Every day, she appeared in the corner of Honmaru, not as a judge, but as a bystander, watching quietly, watching the daily life of every sword man in Honmaru.

She knew that Yiqi Yizhen was an excellent and considerate elder brother, who would always take good care of every dagger brother in Likou's family.

She knows that Tsurumaru Kuninaga is a very careful mischievous ghost. Although he often does pranks, he will give them the compensation they need most. She still remembers seeing him holding a piggy bank and muttering that he has no money and can't do pranks recently. .

She knew that Jiang Xue Zuowen was a melancholy mind cultivator. He had a delicate and sensitive heart, and he was the easiest to fall into the bloody past and couldn't save himself.

She knew that Ming □ □ Yuki was a lazy person by nature, but he was very concerned about whether he could integrate into things like Honmaru, although he really couldn't get up to work.

She knew that California Kiyomitsu was a pretty boy. He liked to dress up every day to attract everyone's attention. Although he comforted Yamato every time, he still had the same yearning and love for Okita Souji in his heart.

she knows……

She knows a lot, but she doesn't say it, and those who know it never say it.

The nail polish that appeared on the table of Qing Guangmen in California, the eye mask that appeared on the table of Candlestick Cut Guangzhong, the fried tofu that appeared on the table of Minghu...

It's all her love for them.

She knew everything about them, but they didn't know that she knew it all.

They wanted to see her, but she refused to show up.

Just walk on like a stranger?

Like this, gradually fading out of their lives?

Just like what I thought when I agreed to Fox Nosuke, if they leave little by little, they will become independent individuals, and they will never be restrained forever.

is this okay?Is this really good?

She clutched her chest, and suddenly questioned her decision at that time. What is the difference between this and abandoning them?

At that time, I obviously just wanted to summon a few sword men in a perfunctory manner, but...

met him...

She raised her head slightly, took a sneak peek at the man who was serious about night watch outside the room, looked at his blue hair, at his fringed tassels, at his gorgeous blue shirt, at the smile on his handsome face, the smile Standing on the face, but not into the depths of the eyes, the crescent moon lightly flickers with golden light, and the red candlelight reflects the elegance.

She pouted, since she met him, everything seemed to have changed, and she couldn't help taking him away, completely disregarding the option of "leaving alone" in the original plan, and couldn't help but let him stay by her side, originally "let them grow themselves ” options will also change accordingly.

What is it like?

Why do I feel so sweet like drinking honey water?addictive.

All the schedules are disrupted, just for him, I am willing to modify my plan, for him, I am willing to spend more time on these cumbersome documents.

what is this?

The bond between myself and them seems to be getting deeper and deeper, as Liu Liu said, gradually, the fate deepens, and finally the fate becomes unbreakable and entangled for a lifetime.

Leave all your sorrows with me!

Put all happiness into his heart!

Although I am a monster, how can I avoid birth, old age, sickness and death?They will all leave in the end, and I would like to swear here that I will leave my pain, sorrow, and wounds on my body, and not stain him in the slightest, so that he will still be that elegant son, still be that kind A dashing swordsman, he is still the gentle grandfather.

Her tears slid down her cheeks, quickly wiped them away, and wrote the document again with a pen, as if nothing had ever happened.

life hall

Liu Zhenyue raised her eyes to look at the sky, stretched out her hand as if to grab the stars far away in the sky, let out a long sigh,

"Life is impermanent, and the same is true of monsters. Why do you have to do this? Sorrow and joy are not like the traces left by time. The streamer has washed away many times, and eventually lost the original color..."

That sigh penetrated the house and spread into the air, the sky changed suddenly, and the rain poured down.

Drops of water slid down the eaves, knocking down the water, pedestrians hurried, and the lights dimmed.

"Huh? Is it raining?" Kasen Kanesada hurried out, put away the sheets that were drying, and smiled at the people around him who were helping.

"My lord, it's getting cold, put on more clothes." A cloak covered Miyamoto Keiko's body.

Miyamoto Keiko raised her head and saw the familiar smiling face. She shook her hands, smiled at him, and fastened the cloak he put on herself, "Zong Jin also wear more clothes, it's night."

"Okay." Mikazuki Zongjin nodded, did not refuse, put on a piece of clothing, and sat beside Miyamoto Keiko, "My lord, is there anything I can do for you?"

Keiko Miyamoto glanced at the few documents left, shook her head, "No need, it will be settled soon."

Mikazuki Zongjin smiled, and didn't make another sound, just sat there quietly and watched Keiko Miyamoto's work.

After she put down the pen and stretched out her arms, a princess picked her up and carried her to the bedroom next door. He took off the hand that was wrapping around her neck and refused to let go, put it under the quilt, and covered her. .

He turned around and turned off the lights in the study, closed the door, returned to the bedroom, lay down beside Keiko Miyamoto, took off the cloaks on the two of them, and threw them on the chair casually. He wrapped one hand around Keiko Miyamoto's waist , poked her head out, and branded a goodnight kiss on her forehead:

"My lord, good night."

"Good night." Keiko Miyamoto smiled, kissed him good night, retracted into his arms, and turned back into a child.

A night without dreams.

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