I may be a false interrogator[Comprehensive]

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The little monk's house...is that kind of temple?

There was a faint doubt in my heart, and I looked at him hesitantly.

The little monk smiled shyly, blushing, "Madam is a very nice person, I think she will definitely agree to keep you for one night."

Feeling his kindness, I nodded my head in embarrassment.

The "home" of the little monk with the lantern is not the temple I thought it was, but a house about the same size as my Honmaru.

He is a servant of this family, and his usual job is to patrol the house and its surroundings with a lantern, so he met me who was lingering around here.

The little monk took me to the back door of the house familiarly, and knocked on the wooden door three times.

The door was opened with a "Yiya", revealing the figure of an old woman with a kind face.

Her eyes looked ahead for a while, and then she stayed on me a little lonely, "Who are you looking for...?"

I looked for help to the side of the little monk carrying the lamp, but suddenly found that he had disappeared.

I nervously talked to the old lady about asking for a stay, and I also told her about meeting the little monk.

"That child...going to play again..." The old lady sighed, and finally agreed to my stay overnight.

I learned that she is also a servant in this house and also the grandmother of the little monk.

Later, the old grandma and I went to visit the wife of this house... The owner of this house died in an accident not long ago. This incident cast a shadow over the whole house. My wife was in a bad mood Pay more attention, because I trust the old lady, I directly agreed to come down.

I was taken to a side room by the grandmother. There were signs of frequent cleaning in the room, and the quilt was neatly folded. It seemed that there were still people living there.But when I asked the old grandma, she only let me live in peace of mind.

Time passed slowly, and night came quietly.

After taking a shower, I sat by the bed and chatted one-sidedly with Xiaozi, who maintained her original image.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the door being knocked, I followed the sound, the door was slowly opened, and the red face of the little monk with the lantern appeared there, when he saw me, the child smiled innocently Get up, "Miss Ah Chao."

"Ah...you're back!" I couldn't help laughing either.

"I've worked hard today, is this your room?"

The little monk said shyly, "Yes."

"There are no extra rooms here, so I can only trouble Miss Ah Chao to come with me..."

"It's okay." After all, he is just a child!

But if you want to sleep together on the same couch, it always feels very embarrassing.

If only there were extra bedding...

Just at this time, the old lady came to this room to look for me.

Seeing my hesitation, she asked me what happened with concern.

"Do you have extra bedding?"

Hearing this, the old grandma widened her eyes slightly, as if she realized something, her gaze began to look around me.

I guessed that she might be looking for the figure of the little monk, but the little monk with the lantern hid the moment the old grandma came in.I blinked my right eye at the grandma, trying to convey some information to her, and she gradually understood and agreed to my request.

"Is the child...in the room?" she asked.

"Well," I replied in a low voice. Although I don't know why the little monk carrying the lamp is unwilling to meet the old grandmother, after all, it is the relationship between the grandmother and the grandson, and even if there is a conflict, it will definitely be resolved quickly.

The old grandma sighed again, and stopped in front of the door.

I walked into the room with the quilt in my arms, and the little monk with the lantern was sitting there embarrassedly.

The little monk helped me lay the bedding together, and when the sleepiness came, we fell asleep together on our respective mattresses. The monk carrying the lamp blew out the candles, and the whole room fell into darkness, only a small area was illuminated by the moonlight.

Listening to his gentle breathing, I turned my back to him and gradually fell asleep.

"Sa la la la ~"

In the distance, the figure of the little butterfly beating the tambourine gradually approached.

"Eh? Can you even enter my dream in the Warring States Period?"

I was puzzled by this, so I asked them directly, and the nightmare eater gave me a positive answer.Although I am from the Warring States period, I am a modern person after all...Anyway, I was able to come in because of various unclear reasons, so don't ask so many reasons.

"Then whose dream is Ah Chao going to today?"

The dream-eating tapir seemed to have eaten a good dream and was in a good mood. He smiled and got down to business.

I have already been to Mr. Tsurumaru's dream last time - although I came back before I had time to say anything to Mr. Tsurumaru that time.

This time, I really want to go...to the dream of Qingguang, California.

We have to make up sooner.

I thought so, but when I was wandering in the gap between dreams with the dream-eating tapir and the butterfly spirit, I looked left and right at the spheres of different colors formed by the dreams of the men with swords in the Honmaru, and was suddenly caught by the dream. A dream that is as bright and clear as the bright moon but with a little black air attracts the attention.

I stretched out my hand involuntarily, and the smoke of the dream lingered on my hand, quickly pulling me in.

After the sense of distortion in space passed, I opened my eyes with some difficulty.Before I had time to react, the world spun around my eyes, and my body fell back on the not-so-hard tatami mat.I widened my eyes in a daze. The handsome and picturesque young man held my hands, leaned on me and looked down at me. His indifferent gaze made me feel strange for a moment.

On the third day, Yuezong is approaching.

Different from the "grandfather" who was easy-going and off-line in front of me in the past, the crescent moon in front of me showed his strong side as a fusangshen and a swordsman.

But Mr. Sanriyue like this made me feel strange and at a loss.

The true state of Sanriyue... so it was like this?

Now, now is not the time to think about this.

I struggled to move my hands surrounded by Sanriyue's left hand, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Sanriyue—!"

Sanri Yuezong stared at me for a moment with his eyes filled with crescent moons, then he let go of my hand, but he did not move away from above me, and still maintained an up and down relationship with me, which seemed a bit ambiguous to outsiders posture.

"Oh...it's Ji Jun." Sanriyue leaned on top of me, her slender eyes narrowed slightly, letting out a gentle stream of light.A kind smile slowly appeared on his face, he stood up, and returned to his previous demeanor, "Sorry, sorry, I thought it was an intruder~"

It turned out to be like this...

It was only then that I noticed that Sanriyue was still wearing a striped sweater-style long jacket and long johns, as if she was resting.That's why Mikazuki mistook my sudden appearance as an intruder, and immediately held me hostage... Should it be said that it was the sword man's vigilance?

Returning to reality, being looked at by such a beautiful young man, I can feel the heat on my face without reaching out to touch it.My voice also stuttered, "Yes, I'm sorry..."

"You don't need to say I'm sorry~" Mikazuki Zongjin said with a smile, "As for Ji Jun, I welcome you at any time, hahahaha."

This, this is not funny!

I sat up from the ground with a blushing face, Fu Sangshen in front of me bent slightly, and stretched out that white and beautiful hand towards me.

I hesitated for a while, and took Mr. Sanriyue's hand, and stood up with his strength, but because I couldn't stand firmly, I rushed into the arms of the young man, and I heard Mr. Sanriyue grunt, and I blushed. Don't dare to move.

"Yes, sorry...!"

Anyway, let me apologize first!

Sanri Yuezong laughed loudly, "Hahahaha, hey, it seems like you shouldn't laugh in this situation."

You should continue to laugh!

San Riyue's clean hands stroked my hair, smoothing it in the current position.

I think, probably no one can refuse the action of gently stroking hair... After being stroked by Sanriyue, somewhere in my heart softened a little, my courage gradually returned, I raised my eyes to look at Sanriyue, he smiled very gracefully .

"Speaking of which, there is something I want to ask Ji Jun..."

Sanriyue's words were cut off halfway by me, "What's the matter?"

San Riyue breathed a sigh of relief, "It would be great if Jun Ji is willing to help."

"I'm not good at dressing up. Others have always taken care of me."

The implication of this sentence is...

In front of me, Mikazuki Zongjin gracefully took off the striped sweater-like autumn clothes, the light gray sweater was lifted, and the part below the shoulders showed the young man's tight waist and lower abdomen.Although Mr. Sanriyue has always claimed to be a grandfather, his appearance has always made me unable to connect. Now that I have once again faced Mr. Sanriyue's excellent figure wrapped in a large coat, I only feel that the impression of "grandpa" is becoming more and more blurred up.

Mr. Mikazuki's figure is different from that of the sword men in my family, but they are all equally outstanding.

At the moment when the sweater covered Mr. Mikazuki's eyes, so many things above flashed through my mind.Then the sweater was taken off, Mr. Sanriyue's eyes focused on me again, I suddenly came back to my senses, and lowered my head embarrassingly.

"Hahahaha, it doesn't matter how long you watch."

Then Mr. Sanriyue's hand slowly rested on the edge of the long johns.

I took a sneak peek, then quickly sat up straight and stared blankly at the wall.

But I couldn't help thinking about it... Is Mr. Sanriyue wearing anything?Although there are many swords and swords wearing modern costumes in this Honmaru, but for a swordsman like Mikazuki Munejin, who was in the Heian Period and wore Heian-kyo costumes on weekdays, now his body will be a modern XX or a bag or something... ?

Still wearing nothing—? !

Yes, sorry Mr. Mikazuki, I must have been possessed by Spider Green.

What happened next, please allow me to go over it in a few sentences.

With trembling hands, I helped Mr. Sanriyue put on his troublesome clothes, and he was happily taken care of by me. Mr. Sanriyue also found a topic very leisurely.

"Mr. Sanriyue, during the time when Mr. Sanriyue gets up and puts on clothes every day, maybe everyone is helping you."

"Yeah, everyone will take care of me. I also like to be taken care of~" Sanriyue laughed.

really!

I combed Mr. Mikayue's soft blue short hair with a comb, and I seemed to think of the tambourine sound of the little butterfly in my ears.I suddenly understood that they were urging me. The time lapse of the dream was different from the lapse of reality. I only spent a short time here, and maybe the outside world was about to transition from night to day.

I also remembered my purpose - although the target is different, those words can also be said to Mr. Mikazuki.

I hung the hair accessory obliquely on Mr. Mikayue's head, tied a bow on the back of the right side of the head, and said, "Mr. Mikayue, I have something to say to you."

Mr. Sanriyue in the bronze mirror looked at me.

"This is your dream, but I'm not the me in your dream... Ah, what I mean is that I entered your dream from the outside real world, it's the real Ah Chao!"

"I know." Sanriyue turned her head and looked at me with crescent moon eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, "From the moment I recognized Ji Jun, I already knew."

I was stunned for a moment, "This, so..."

"What does Ji Jun want to say to me? Grandpa, I will listen carefully hahaha~"

I also relaxed, but when I wanted to say this, I still stumbled unconsciously, "Yes, it is like this... that, that... I may have to quit my job as a part-time inquisitor Yes, I... I, something happened to me..."

"It doesn't matter here, just come here after Ji Jun finishes his work," San Riyue said in a very relaxed tone, "We will always wait for you~"

But the truth is... I probably won't be here again.

I opened my mouth and bit my lower lip.Facing Mr. Sanriyue, I kind of wanted to tell the truth, but also kind of wanted to cover myself up with lies... I even used the vague word "possible" just now.

But it's better to be clear...

After I figured it out, I stared at Sanriyue, "I'm sorry... for some special reasons, I won't come here again."

San Riyue opened her eyes in a little surprise, her expression froze for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure.

"Has Ji Jun already made up his mind?"

"I..." I lowered my head sadly, "I'm sorry, I, I haven't been able to help you all. During the period before the return of the former god judge, you can also find other part-time god judges Or, I think, they should do better than me."

Sanri Yuezong's eyes rested on me for a long time, and then he sighed.

"I understand, Ji Jun's thoughts have been conveyed to me." He said lightly, "I will pass this matter on to others later."

"...Then please."

A long time ago, I agreed to Tsurumaru's invitation to become the part-time God Inspector of this Honmaru.

There are many reasons, one of which is that my intuition tells me that touching this pill may help restore my memory.The fact is true, although I did not get direct memory fragments, but there are many familiar memories flashed in my blank memory corridor.

Even, deep in my heart, I had a guess about my identity before amnesia.

Wuhutui and Yaoken Fujishiro mistook me for their former master, Yizhen said that I was similar to his master in the first episode, and Tsurumaru once again thought that I and the former god-inspector were the same person in his dream,

——I, who lost my memory, am I really the same person as the former interrogator?

Although there are many things I can't figure out, I do have such an idea in my heart, but I press it down.

Now when it is time to leave this maru completely, this thought can't help hovering in my mind again, and I suddenly feel flustered. And the nightmare urging me to leave quickly.

If... if I just say goodbye like this, I feel like I'm going to lose something very important.

With this in mind, I made up my mind, turned around and hugged Mr. Sanriyue before my consciousness was pulled back into the dream gap, buried my head in his chest, and said in a low voice, "Sankaiyue... I don't know what to do It's..."

I forgot to use honorifics for a while, and after receiving the caring response from Mikazuki, I couldn't help but tell everything.

"Good boy," the tall and handsome Fu Sangshen was hugged by me, gently patted my back with one hand, and put the other hand on my hair, stroking it repeatedly, "It's okay ,I'm here."

Sanri Yuezong nearly left me in his dream, and patiently listened to everything I said.

Then he gently wiped away the tears welling up in the corners of my eyes with his thumb.

The author has something to say: Yes, the little monk is the little monk with the lamp!

I'm also desperate for not being able to write or write about popular shikigami... (Hey) The big tengu ordered by the little angel before probably appears in the copy of Heianjing w

And to say a little bit, the plot after Little Monk with the Lamp is based on my biography YY, there are some changes, everything is for the plot!In addition to the beloved Shura field, this dungeon also has a more important plot!

[Although I don't know if the Shura field can be written well......]