History of the construction of Hanamaru [Comprehensive]

Hearing the sound of firefly grass behind him, Yamabuchi froze. With a 'bang', white mist rose above his head, and his face was as red as a crayfish, from his forehead to the base of his neck.

Is this temperature enough to boil the eggs?

Some worried that Yamabuchi would burn himself out just like that, Hotaru patted him on the shoulder, and asked with concern: "Are you okay? Big... Yamabuki."

Secretly opening a small slit, Mitetsu looked at his side, and Yamabukiri, who had wrapped his body tightly without leaving a single seam, was amazed at the white smoke curling up above Yamabukiri's head.

As expected of the legendary spiritual knife that retreated to the mountain, it could actually make smoke rise from the top of his head. In comparison, he is just...

Mitechu tightened the quilt in desperation, a knife like him that can only stab can't do this at all.

"No, no, no, no, don't call me beautiful!" Like a cassette, Yamabukiri managed to spit out what he wanted to say.

Hotaru tilted her head, "I didn't say you were beautiful." Could it be that Yamabuchi is really crazy?

"..." A few seconds later, when Yamabuchi realized what he had said, he blushed again, curled himself up into a ball, and fell into depression secretly.

"Okay, I brought you a gift, because I didn't know what you like, so I bought two quilts for you, and your knife patterns were drawn on them." Yingcao had already noticed that the two of them are now wrapped Dirt on the top of the comforter and wear and tear on the fabric underneath.

Strange to say, she brought Yamabugiri here.Yamabukiri was shocked when he saw the mitetsu wrapped in a quilt, and then ran to the corner to grow mushrooms, and muttered to himself: "Because it is an imitation, even its own unique characteristics and personality Can’t there be any?”

She originally thought that Miteki and Yamabukiri would quarrel, but she didn't expect that the relationship between the two of them would become so good now, it's really great, and Hotarucao was a little relieved.

Yamabukiri and Mitechu opened the gap at the same time, looked at each other, and replied in unison: "No need!"

"Anyway, I'm just a stabbing knife. I'm not good enough for this kind of thing." Yamabukiri silently agreed with Mitechu's words in his heart.

"An imitation should look like an imitation, and it should be tattered." Mitetsu nodded, feeling that what Yamabuchi said was very reasonable.

Yingcao put her hands on her waist, bent over the maple leaf in her hand, and hung down on their heads bit by bit, "No, it will cause trouble for the song fairy, we must replace it with a clean one!"

She still remembered that Gexian came to complain to her a few days ago, Mitechu and Yamabuchi both refused to wash the dirty sheets on their bodies.Previously, he was able to bear with only Yamabashi cutting one, but now there is an additional Mitaku. Doesn't this force him to take off the quilts from the two of them and wash them?

"Don't be petty, just be obedient." Yingcao couldn't help showing her attitude towards the cubs in the dormitory.

"No." Mitechu and Yamabuki refused in muffled voices, no matter who they were!None of them will hand over what represents their own lives!

With a sigh, Yingcao rolled up the sleeves hanging on the tatami, and she stretched out her hands to the two white balls stained with gray.

It seemed that the sixth sense faintly conveyed a dangerous message to them. The two of them were wrapped in quilts and prepared to flee to both sides. However, after only a few steps, they were caught by the back of the collar, and then they were thrown violently. At the same time, he was thrown to the ground vigorously.

Mitechu and Yamabuki stared dumbfounded at the rags tightly held in their hands, which belonged to the place where the two of them were held by the quilt.

"Ah... sorry, I accidentally tore it to pieces." Yingcao looked at the two sets of quilts in her hand with a hole in the middle, and apologized.

Is she a demon? !

Yamabagiri and Mitechu, who were exposed to the air, looked at each other again, and then noticed that there was no cover on their bodies, so they quickly hugged their heads and ran around the room, looking for something that could cover their bodies.

Yamabuchi saw the gap between the short ones, and he slipped in, while Mitechu opened the closet and hid in.

"Are you just so reluctant to change the quilt?" Looking at Yamabugiri who was watching her vigilantly under the short table, Hotaru was very helpless, she stuffed the quilts from Yamabukiri and Mitechu into the maple leaf, He took out his new quilt.

"I can't help it. I can only wrong you and use the one I bought first. I'll ask Ge Xian if there is any way to fill this hole."

After waiting for a while, without waiting for the two of them to respond, Yingcao scratched her face, and she backed out, "Then I'll go first, I'm really sorry for tearing up your quilt."

Quietly listening to the footsteps outside the door gradually going away, after confirming that the other party would not come back, Yamabuchi climbed out of the short steps warily, and he happened to meet the eyes of Mitetsu who also came out of the closet.

"...Brother, the quilt..." Yamabuchi silently looked at the neatly folded quilt on the low table with the knife pattern facing upwards.

"I can't help it..." Yutechu picked up the quilt with his sword pattern painted on it and put it on his body, he turned his head and asked, "How is it?"

"That's right." Yamabuchi hesitated for a while, and also picked up his own knife pattern and draped it on his body.

The two retreated into the corner again, and Yamabuchi said quietly, "It smells like sunshine."

"Hmm..." Mitechu blushed slightly, and buried his head in the quilt.

"...but," Yamabuchi didn't say the rest, but Mitetsu knew what he wanted to say.

Losing, they are not afraid of the wind, not afraid of the rain, they did not lose to the song fairy, and they did not lose to the song fairy, but they lost to the new god judge, but——

It's really warm o(*////▽////*)q

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"Hahahaha this thing is really convenient." Holding the little Ishikimaru puppet that had been beating on her shoulders in front of her, Mikayue smiled and let Ishikimaru hit her palm with a coin, constantly chanting, "get rid of it." Calamity, cleansing and defilement'.

"Well, it's a little itchy." Putting the little puppet Ishikimaru on her lap, Mikayue rubbed her palm a few times that was swept by the paper strips bound on the Shenmu branch.

"What is this?" Imamu poked his head out from behind Mikazuki, looking curiously at Ishikirimaru, who was wiggling on Mikazuki's lap and waving the coins.

Sanriyue turned her head slightly when she heard the sound, "It's a gift from Ji Jun just now. It looks like a puppet for beating the back. Hahahaha, it's very useful. Do you want to try Jinjian too?"

"No need." Imaiken came out from behind Mikayue, sat beside Mikayue, staring intently at the Ishikirimaru doll that was scaled down to the same scale.

No matter how you look at it, it feels very subtle, and I feel like I am an impure thing.

"That's really a pity. By the way, this is a gift from Ji Jun to Jinjian." San Riyue took out the Yanrong doll he had tucked in his sleeve.

Jin Jian's eyes lit up, he took the doll, and held up Xiao Yanrong, who was grinning and showing shark teeth, excited to the extreme: "Wow, it's Yanrong, Sanriyue, this is Yanrong, so cute!"

He gently pinched Yan Rong's soft abdomen, and Yan Rong, who was held in his hand, suddenly made a sound, "Gahhahahahaha!"

Constantly tugging on the sleeves of Sankayue, Jinjian said happily: "Sankayue, Sankayue, did you see that? Yanrong smiled!"

"Yeah, I saw it." Rubbing Imaiken's head, Sankayue smiled softly.

You really chose a good gift, Ji Jun.

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"The remaining gifts are Zuo Wenwen's family, Izumi Shou..." Yingcao walked, checking the number of people over and over again to ensure that everyone could get the gift.

"Oh, oh, isn't this the new head of the house?" Hearing the girl's thoughts, the mustache who was holding the tea turned to look at her.

"Are you...?" Yingcao still remembered that the beige-haired young man in front of her was one of Fu Sangshen who stood up at the beginning.

"I'm Hikiri." The young man's voice was soft and unbelievably gentle, he tilted his head, "Can you sit with me and have a cup of tea together?"

"Yes." Yingcao nodded, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside him. Anyway, there is still a lot of time for her to give gifts, so there is no rush.

"By the way, do you want to eat cake?" She thought of Fu Sangshen in front of her, and she hadn't given him a gift yet.

"Cake? Yes."

Taking out the perfectly packaged cake from the maple leaf, Hotaru placed it between Hikiri and her, "Would you like to try it now? It's delicious!"

Withdrawing his curious gaze from the big maple leaf of Yingcao, Huqie nodded with a smile, then he remembered something and tapped his forehead, "Hey, there is only one teacup here, and I clearly said that I want to invite you, the owner of the house. Let's drink tea together."

"It's okay," Yingcao waved her hand, "I don't like drinking tea very much, by the way, You don't have to call me Patriarch, you can call me Yingcao."

"That's not okay. Although I said that I don't care much about anything after living for thousands of years, I still have to stick to it." Mustache shook his head, "Please wait a little bit, my brother... um What pills are here? I’ll come over later, I’ll ask him to help bring a teacup, let’s drink tea together, the tea is still very good.”

"Then trouble you." The other party said this, and Yingcao would be a little ignorant if she refused again.

"Speaking of which, Patriarch, you look familiar." Mustache approached, staring at Yingcao's face seriously.

"Eh? Is that so? Actually, I also think you look familiar, but I just don't remember where I saw her." Yingcao is sure that she has indeed seen the young man in front of her, but she can't remember where she saw her. .

"Hmm..." The mustaches were cut incessantly, and the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer until they reached the tip of their noses, breathing intertwined with one demon and one knife.

The handsome young man's face was close at hand, and there was confusion in the clear amber eyes staring at her. It seemed that he really wanted to know where he had seen Yingcao.

"Well, it really looks familiar, why can't I remember it? It's strange...do I have to get closer to remember it?" Warm breath sprayed evenly on the lower half of her cheeks, causing a burst of numbness , which made the whole grass of Yingcao froze.

Lean, lean too close!

After obediently listening to Higakiri's words, Keimaru, who had gone to get the tea leaves, saw such a scene as soon as he came back.

The tea leaves were scattered on the floor, and Kagemaru shivered slightly in shock, "Brother...Brother?"

At the other end of the corridor, Hasebe took the report that the construction team gave him just now, and followed Yingcao spiritual power, and also witnessed such an impactful scene.

The white paper with words like tadpoles was scattered on the ground, and Hasebe was dumbfounded, "Master...Master? Master!"

He let out an extremely miserable cry.

The author has something to say: begging to be coquettish...forget it...

Song Xian's cold knowledge classroom:

Both Yamabukiri and Otengu are the same voice actor

Yubi is a commonly used tool for gods, used to remove filth and purify the body and mind, and is often used by Ishikiriwan and Taro Taidao to purify Qingjiang

In the first few chapters, I recognized the Mitaku as the victim, so I went out and punished me!I heard that there is no Onishi-san!

Thank you for the landmines that avoid summer!I feel like I've been taken care of by you (*/ω＼*)

Thank you Fox Demon's Tail, Nine Nights, Dong Dong Qiang No. 1, Xiao Xialiwei, Luo Ying Zi, San Luan's nutrient solution!Meme Zha>3