no rain

Chapter 36

On New Year's Eve, the interrogator received an unexpected email.

The email came from her only relative - her brother who was five years older than her.

The inquisitor clicked on the email, and the man who was usually majestic and unapproachable rarely sent some words of condolence.

"Master, this person's name is very similar to yours." Xiaohumaru leaned beside the table and pointed to her brother's name.

"Ah, because he is my elder brother." The judge replied lightly.

Kohomaru was a little surprised, because the swordsmen had never heard the interrogator talk about their families.

"Do you still have a brother? Xiaohu is very interested." Xiaohuwan looked at the judge.

The judge looked at him with calm eyes: "I advise you to dispel your curiosity, if he knows what you have done, he can kill you."

"It seems that your elder brother attaches great importance to you." Xiaohumaru said with a smile.

"No..." The judge's eyes were blank for a moment, she seemed to be recalling the old things, and said, "Brother is also a judge, but he is... a cold-blooded person who doesn't think about the feelings of swordsmen A fickle person. As long as the goal can be achieved, nothing else matters. For him, what you have done is impossible to be forgiven, but if you are broken, it will be cheap for you. "

"..." Xiaohuwan paused, the smile on his face faded, "Then you should keep it a secret for Xiaohu..."

The god judge replied briefly, and when Xiaohumaru was not paying attention, he asked his brother about the relationship between human beings and Fusangshen.

Brother quickly replied to the email——

I don't agree with it from my brother's standpoint.But you are already a capable adult, just follow your own heart.

The judge smiled unexpectedly, got up from his seat, and looked around: "I don't have any New Year's Eve atmosphere here."

Xiaohumaru held up the pad of the interrogator, and suggested: "Why don't master and Xiaohu go to my room and have a sit? There is a kotatsu in Xiaohu's place."

The judge opened his eyes wide and gestured with his hands: "That's the kind, there is a quilt under the table, can you sit or lie down to sleep?"

Xiaohuwan nodded.

The judge immediately grabbed the phone and charger and ran to the door, urging Xiao Huwan who was still sitting on the sofa: "What are you still sitting on, go away."

Xiaohumaru got up dumbfounded, and led the interrogator to his room.

The room in Honmaru has been expanded once before, and the room where Sanjo Daopai Jiren lived together, now only Xiaohumaru and Mikazuki Zongjin are left.

The judge followed Xiaohumaru to the room, and Mikami Tsukimune was sitting on the kotatsu drinking tea in his inner uniform and a heavy coat, while the newly added TV after Honmaru was connected to the Internet was on, and he didn't watch it.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Sanri Yuezong turned his head to look at the door, with a usual smile on his face: "Ah... the master is actually here."

The judge sat down under the kotatsu on the opposite side of the TV, because there were only the valet Xiaohumaru and an old man, who sat with their legs straight in the kotatsu casually: "I heard from Xiaohumaru that there is a kotatsu here, and I want to experience it .”

Xiaohumaru also sat down next to the god judge, took an orange from the fruit plate on the table, peeled it and handed it to the god judge: "Master, sitting in the kotatsu will be very dry."

The judge took a piece of orange and put it in his mouth, while eating, he watched the TV opposite.

The smile on Sanri Yuezong's face faded a little, and he put the teacup on the table: "The relationship between Master and Xiaohuwan seems to be much deeper, do you no longer mind what he did before?"

Hearing this question, Xiaohumaru's body stiffened almost invisible, and a little nervousness rose in his heart.

The judge propped his face on the table with one hand, and replied very casually: "No, I don't mind. But no matter how much I mind, what happened in the past can't be changed."

"Hahahaha... You can really see it." Sanri Yuezong said with a smile.

The god judge looked at Grandpa Dao at the side: "Our human life is only a few decades, if everything is taken too seriously, it is really me who is tired."

"Very good, very good, you can think so." Mikazuki Zongjin narrowed his eyes and smiled, and suddenly looked at the judge with some seriousness, "You have decided to face the rest of the matter with Xiaohumaru. Is it a long time?"

After hearing this, the judge casually raised the corners of his lips: "Are you asking me, have you decided to only be with Xiaohuwan?"

Mikazuki Zongjin nodded with a smile.

The judge glanced at Xiaohumaru beside him, who was staring at her intently with obvious nervousness.

The judge raised his brows, and shook the oranges on the table with his fingertips: "Who knows. Who doesn't want to experience the wine pool and meat forest?"

There are Japanese variety shows on the TV.

Because the new year is coming soon, the program team is visiting various places to interview people about the new year.

The inquisitor sat in the warm kotatsu, watching some sleep-inducing TV programs, his eyelids gradually began to twitch.

The two men with swords and swords looked at the judge who couldn't hold their eyelids, but tried to open them, thinking that her appearance was really rare, and no one bothered her.

After a while, the judge fell asleep sitting up with his face covered. His thick and slender eyelashes covered his beautiful eyes filled with all kinds of amorous feelings. His sleeping appearance was in stark contrast to his usual majestic and capable appearance. Kid sleeping peacefully.

Sanri Yuezong lowered his voice: "Hahahaha...it's rare to see a little girl like this."

Xiaohumaru brushed the long hair of the judge back to her shoulders, and the tight-fitting turtleneck was contrary to her cold temperament, and vividly outlined the woman's Miaoman's figure, revealing a different kind of sex appeal.

Xiaohuwan's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to get closer to the sleeping side face of the god judge.

"Hey, I'm still here as a bystander." Mikazuki Zongjin interrupted Xiaohumaru.

Xiaohuwan paused, sat up straight and looked towards Sanriyue Zongjin: "Why did Your Excellency Sanriyue ask those questions just now?"

Sanri Yuezong smiled and took a sip of tea, but said nothing.

"If you don't tell me, I can more or less guess." Xiaohuwan said lightly.

Sanri Yuezong looked at him with a faint smile, motioning for him to continue, but the latter did not speak again.

Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the sleeping judge, with gentle love in his eyes: "Although I have been saying that I am an old man, my thinking seems to have become dull like an old man, so that I have no chance to find out... "

"I won't let the master give you any more blades." Xiaohumaru said in a deep voice, with a strong sense of warning in his tone.

"Yes..." Sanri Yuezong looked away, "Even if other swords have such thoughts, I'm afraid the little girl will not give that chance. Maybe we can attract her attention for a while, but her heart is never in any swords There."

Xiaohuwan lowered his eyes and made no sound.

The judge at the side slightly opened his eyes and closed them again.

She never thought that one day she would be loved by others, even this much.

In the early morning of the next day, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was planning to go to the room of the judge to deliver the breakfast that Xiaohumaru did not come to pick up.

When passing by the room of Mikazuki Zongjin and Kohomaru, the door was opened from the inside, and Mikazuki Zongjin walked out wearing an inner uniform and a heavy outer robe.

"Oh, isn't this Candlestick Cut Your Excellency?" Sanri Yue Zongjin greeted him.

"Your Excellency Sanriyue, good morning." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada replied, and when he was about to continue to the room of the God-inspector, the smell of the God-inspector in the room made him stop.

"I'm sorry..." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked into the room near Sankai Yuezong, and then opened his eyes wide.

Kohumaru was sleeping soundly in the kotatsu outside, and in his arms, the judge wearing a high-necked tight sweater huddled in front of him, with a defenseless sleeping face like a child who could be manipulated by others.

"Hahahaha...Master seems to be sleeping soundly." Sanri Yuezong said with a smile.

"Why did the master sleep in your room?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong asked him.

"Well... She came with Xiaohumaru last night, and fell asleep watching TV." Mikayue Zongjin said.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada smelled the smell of a god judge on his body, and frowned in displeasure: "Xiao Humaru, I can still understand, why does His Excellency Sankayue have the breath of the master?"

Mikazuki Zongjin glanced at Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada with beautiful eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "さあ..."

After an unanswerable answer, he left.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong came into the room with a serious face, and shook the shoulder of the judge: "Master, it's time to get up. Today is the first day of the new year, and there are still many things to do."

The god judge was awakened by the candlestick Qie Guangzhong, frowned and sat up, seeing the hazy eyes of the man with the sword at the side immediately sobered up.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong looked at her long sleepy hair, and asked with his eyelids open, "...Guangzhong? What time is it?"

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong replied: "Master, it's already ten o'clock in the morning."

The judge froze for a while as if he couldn't wake up, then grabbed his thigh and stood up.

"Is there any traditional etiquette to do today?" the God interrogator asked.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada smiled: "I don't know much about it...but Ishikimaru and the others have already prepared it in the main hall, and you will know when you go there. It is best to prepare the lucky money."

The judge asked him strangely: "Do swordsmen still want lucky money... okay."

The inquisitor was about to go back to his room, and just as he took a step, he found his feet were fixed by something.She looked down and saw that Xiaohuwan was sleeping on the side hugging her feet.

The smile on Candlestick Kirimitsu's face was barely visible: "Have you decided to stay with Xiaohumaru only? Or are there still chances for the other blades?"

"..." The judge didn't know how to answer him.

"Please rest assured, we will respect your decision at any time." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong stood up with a smile and looked at the god judge, with a little loneliness in his beast-like golden eyes.

"If I know that you have made a decision, of course I want to leave handsomely."