[Onmyoji + Sword Three] Love at first sight

What kind of personality does Mikazuki Zongjin—or this knife, have?

If you ask this question to those god-inspectors who are struggling to get close to the Moon Sect for three days, the answers you get are similar to "the most beautiful in the world", "five-flowered sword", "the lost grandpa", "the old man who lost his footing" and so on. series of evaluations.And if you ask this question to Xie Nongyue, who is the only one who is accompanied by Sanri Yuezong, who is the only one among today's god judges, this elegant and beautiful beauty will probably just pretend to think about it.

Then give a rather brutal evaluation.

"It is useless except that the face is beautiful enough to be able to please the eyes with its appearance and indirectly achieve the effect of pleasant mood."

At least, for Xie Nongyue, that's right.

Xie Nongyue could do everything Sanriyue Zongjin could do, and even better.In terms of utility, keeping a servant by her side would not bring her any convenience except to save a little effort, and such a small advantage could not offset the psychological shadow in Xie Nongyue's heart.

Xie Nongyue had already seen the future at a very young age.

She will die in the hands of those sword Fusangshen.

Xie Nongyue understands very well that the future she sees does not necessarily come first.There are tens of thousands of developments in the world line, and what she sees is just a fragment of countless possible developments in the future.That's just one of the established futures, not an established fact.

But she still couldn't help but reject those swords and swords.

The fear of death is almost engraved in Xie Nongyue's bones. Even if she doesn't know where this fear comes from, it doesn't prevent Xie Nongyue from cherishing her own life and rejecting death.And after a certain period of time in her childhood, she repeatedly saw the death fragments that might happen to her in the future, Xie Nongyue also rejected those sword Fusangshen who might kill her.

It's just that more than ten years have passed now, and I can't remember clearly what I saw in the dream.Xie Nongyue didn't know if there was Sanri Yuezong near the Fusangshen who murdered her in the dream, and she wasn't interested in it.All she needs to know is enough.

"I don't know the difference between reality and fiction."

Therefore, my rejection of Sanri Yue Zongjin did not come from the dream of death.

Nor is it dislike for other Fusangshen.

"I just... simply don't like them." Xie Nongyue made such a summary.

The old dream brought about an aggravation of the deep-rooted fear of death, and the dislike of those fusangshen was much later.If it hadn't been for inexplicably becoming a god judge later, Xie Nongyue might not have thought of their existence at all.If you want to talk about the influence, it is probably produced when you are not conscious, and you have a preconceived negative impression of those swords.

But it's not washable either.

What really made Xie Nongyue treat those swords Fusangshen coldly was the attitude of those swords themselves.

"A group of glass-hearted people, do you still expect me to accommodate them?" Xie Nongyue sneered when asked for the first time by a valet why he didn't like those nominal subordinates. "Since it is a weapon, it should look like a weapon!"

"While expecting to be able to kill enemies with swords and shed blood, and at the same time expecting to be cherished and cherished as human beings, they want too many things."

"But..." Fu Sangshen with a beautiful face habitually covered half of his face with his wide sleeves, "This is not the real reason, is it, Lord Hall?"

Xie Nongyue nodded honestly: "It's not the whole reason, but it's part of it."

"May the main hall allow me to ask... the real reason?" Sanri Yue Zongjin asked.

Xie Nongyue, who happened to be in a good mood, also replied to him: "Ah, it's okay to tell you." She put her chin on her cheek and smiled, but that smile did not have the gentle demeanor that an ordinary woman should have, but was very arrogant.Just like the answer Xie Nongyue gave: "Who would be unhappy if they were pointed at with a knife when they first entered the door? And they all look like I owe them 800 million. See It’s really disappointing to go up.”

Xie Nongyue thinks that she is not a squeamish little public servant who can only be coaxed into anger, but this does not mean that she is willing to be angered by strangers.

Just a few swords.

If it's a famous sword or sword in his own country, Xie Nongyue would respect him a little more because he added the deeds of his ancestors on it, but if it's from a foreign country... sorry, Xie Nongyue has no interest in the culture of other countries. As for the legends of those swords Also don't know at all.Plus a bad first impression—

In Xie Nongyue's eyes, those swords had nothing to be respected.

To put it cruelly, those things, even if they bear the name of gods, are nothing more than consumables to put it bluntly.

It's a renewable one.

If the old ones don’t go, the new ones won’t come, and if they break, they can be replaced. The self-centered little publicity doesn’t take them seriously at all.If the sense of presence is reduced, Xiao Gongju can live with them under the same roof without saying a word for a year, and implement the meaning of well water not offending river water.But all of them are ignorant, and they want to take the young man out of the bag.

Regarding this situation, Xie Nongyue just wanted to say one thing.

You ungrateful animal.

"Then why don't you like me?" Sanri Yue Zongjin asked, he didn't look sad and distressed, but asked a very normal question.

Anything can be turned into a weapon when it reaches its extreme, and so is beauty.The difference in the power exerted is only in the level of the user.Sanri Yuezong is undoubtedly the best among them. He understands all his advantages and disadvantages, and also knows how to cover up his shortcomings and promote his advantages, so as to achieve the effect that no place is not beautiful.When he half covered his mouth with his sleeve and smiled, and looked at you with those eyes that seemed to reflect the night sky of the crescent moon, you would suddenly understand——

That is the pinnacle of beauty.

Sanri Yuezong is the most beautiful of the five swords in the world, and Fusangshen, who incarnates from this sword that has the most beautiful praise in the world, is the incarnation of the term most beautiful.

She is unparalleled in the world, or she is a beautiful woman, and that's it.

If it were another person, he would probably be fascinated by this Fu Sangshen, but unfortunately, Xie Nongyue still has a high immunity to beauty.For a person who can't feel the so-called charm at all, there is a very appropriate adjective for Mikazuki Zongjin's behavior.

She cast her winking eyes at the blind man.

Of course Xie Nongyue is not blind, but in some cases, she is almost blind.

"Because you are so annoying." Xie Nongyue gave the answer happily, "I can see you no matter where I am, I think—"

"It's annoying."

Sanri Yue Zongjin silently swallowed back the sentence "I'll change what you don't like me" that had already reached his throat, and then laughed.Because of the advantages of the voice line, it is quite nice.

"Hahaha - there is no way to do this."

The beautiful Fu Sangshen said: "It is my instinct to love the Lord, Lord Hall."

Xie Nongyue asked him: "Can't you restrain yourself?"

"No." Sanri Yuezong replied in a particularly bachelor manner.

"Oh." Xie Nongyue also answered him ruthlessly, "You who can't even suppress your instincts, what's the use of my coming?"

Fu Sangshen, who was hit hard, struggled to ask the last question: "Other than that, the main hall?"

"I don't like to ask for the moon." Xie Nongyue thought about giving up and died completely, and simply cheated on Sanri Yuezong's name, "That's too tiring. Compared with this, I still like Xihua more. "

Sanriyue Zongjin: "Because you can pick flowers just by reaching out?"

"Probably." Xie Nongyue was vague, completely oblivious to the expression on her valet's face that seemed to open the door to some new world.

It also laid the groundwork for the fright the next day.

It's hard to describe how Xie Nongyue felt when she saw San Riyue kneeling at the door the next day when she opened the door as usual.The appearance of Fu Sangshen in the dark blue hunting clothes has not changed much, the face is still the same face, magnificent and beautiful, and the dress has not changed. The dark blue hunting clothes match the Jiawei, adding a bit of samurai spirit to the romantic and calm in Heianjing .But all of these remain the same, because of the change in the other party's inner body, there is an almost earth-shaking difference.

Xie Nongyue stared at Sanri Yuezong, who was looking pitiful and tottering, for nearly half a minute, then turned her head and slammed the door behind her.

Slightly frightened.

Although she always knew that Sanri Yue Zongjin had no morals to go offline, but Xie Nongyue really didn't expect him to be able to toss herself into such a state.As far as appearance is concerned, the crescent moon kneeling at the door is exactly the same as a certain delicate flower she saw when she passed by the TV one time.

The only difference is that Sanri Yuezong didn't change into a white dress.

However, there is no white skirt for him to wear in Honmaru.

Sanriyue has been by Xie Nongyue's side since she appeared, and she doesn't speak a word with the other Fusangshen unless necessary. Although the relationship is not tense, they are also strangers. It is impossible to ask them for help in making or buying skirts. .Xie Nongyue was more than happy to lend him her own clothes, but even if the difference between the two body types was ignored, Xie Nongyue didn't have any white dresses in her closet.

There are quite a few red dresses.

Xie Nongyue calmed down for a minute facing the snow-white wall, and then opened the door again.This time her attitude was much calmer, and she was able to ask: "Why did you suddenly think of changing your image?" Just change it, and make yourself like this.

Simply hot eyes.

"Master, you like delicate flowers." Sanri Yuezong said in a soft voice with that kind of weak and strong smile that is exclusive to the heroine of Xiaobaiyan love classics, "Do you like me like this?"

What can I say?

Xie Nongyue thought with a cold face, she probably could only say one word now.

Damn mental retardation!