[Comprehensive] Yaomeier, your pot

"Ah."

The surrounding discussions continued for a long time, and Bishamon just quietly listened to the remarks of the artifacts, as if he was very happy to enjoy such a moment.

"Quiet! Didn't you see that Bishamon-sama has something to say?!" An old woman stood up and shouted, and all the artifacts fell silent, and no one dared to make a sound.

"Ah, Wei... Master Bishamon, why didn't I see Yuba and the others? Neither did Mr. Zhaoma." Yuehe looked at Bishamon suspiciously.

"Sleepy? There are no such people here..." Bishamon's answer made Yuehe even more confused: "But Zhaoma is here. Zhaoma!"

"What are your orders, Master Bishamon?" The young man who stepped out of the crowd was the ancient version of Zhaoma!

"You and He, know each other?" Bishamon asked.

"No, I have not seen her." Replied respectfully.

It's different from the original feeling... In other words, the relationship between Mr. Zhaoma and Wella is not so good at this time...?Mr. Sleepy and they are not there either?It should be so right...

"Eh... I just dreamed about it, I didn't expect Mr. Zhaoma to exist, hahaha." Playing stupid, this is the only way to go at this time.

"Souga." Bishamen patted Yuehe on the head, and said, "Since this is the case, you should stay with Zhaoma from now on. Xunma, take good care of her."

"Yes, Lord Bishamon." A pretty girl replied.

I have to say that Bishamon's house is much bigger than imagined. She walked with Zhaoma and Xunma for a long time, and they finished all the topics they could talk about, and they didn't come to an end.Thinking that he would have to walk so far back to his place of residence in the future, Yue He wanted to bump his head against a pillar to death.

"By the way, Mrs. Xunma, Mr. Zhaoma is an earring, so what kind of magic weapon are you?" Yuehe started the conversation in order to let himself forget his fatigue.

"...It's the lid of the pot." Yuehe saw a trace of sadness in Xunma's eyes.

The pot lid...it's not a weapon, so it can't help the master, so it's not often summoned by the master...

"Sorry, Miss Xunma." Yue He quickly apologized, hoping that Xunma would not take it to heart.

"It's okay. I'm not willing to be an instructor! You two watch it! Sooner or later, I will become Lord Bishamon's consecratory vessel! Be her right and left hand!" The breeze suddenly picked up, and the girl's long hair was blown Moved, the waves in my heart trembled slightly.

Even so, if you don't have a sacred weapon, you don't want to be summoned by the master.But it's all self-consolation.What about me... what am I?A modern soul left behind in this ancient era... a flower that will bring disaster?Are you just waiting for your own time to come?How is my body now...?I really want to go back...

"Hema, Master Bishamon wants to see you."

Early the next morning, there was news that Bishamon had summoned him.

"Let's eat together, and."

The morning of the third day.

"Hema, Master Bishamon wants to see you."

Fourth day.

"Hema, Master Bishamon wants to see you."

The fifth day, the sixth day...

This Weina completely regards herself as a child.What kind of trouble is it to ask me to get up early in the morning to have dinner with her!I also want to help you take care of the garden, and learn skills from Xunma!Lord Tianshen, you can just call me when you go out, and you don’t have to call me to eat.I just want to be a flower quietly.

Yuehe, who is physically and mentally exhausted, now goes to learn skills with Xunma every day, just going through the motions. Even Xunma and Zhaoma automatically ignore the appearance of this little guy who ruined a day of practice because of getting up early.

"Hey, Mr. Zhaoma, is the patrol over?" Yuehe, who was watering the cherry trees in the courtyard, saw Zhaoma who was going back to the room with a dejected face.She put down the kettle and ran towards Zhaoma: "What's the matter? You look depressed."

Rarely, Bishamon summoned Zhaoma to go out on patrol together, but Zhaoma looked sullen.

"Hema." Zhaoma and Yuehe have always had a good relationship because they often train together, and he is not afraid to reveal to Yuehe some things that he is ashamed to say in front of other people: "You know, I His artifact form is an earring."

"Well, I know." Yuehe took Zhaoma and sat down under the eaves, basking in the sunny sun, comfortable and at ease.

"But Lord Dao Si said that I pierced the master's body, which is a bad omen." Zhao Ma was a little depressed.It's not what he wants to be an ear stud. If possible, he also wants to be Lord Bishamon's sharp sword.

"Ah, old woman..." Yue He has never been used to Dao Si's behavior, just because he is a Taoist, he has been bragging about ordering others to do things, and always showing his face.If it wasn't because she was old, Yuehe might not have the dog chain of "respecting the old and loving the young", so she couldn't help giving the old guy some flair, "Don't take this kind of thing to heart. You can protect the Bishamon by performing your duty."

"I know this kind of thing too, but I just feel that I'm... so useless." Zhao Ma stared at the name on the back of her hand with a dazed expression.

Yuehe glanced at Zhaoma, then at Lantian, shook his feet, and hummed softly.She is not good at words, but she can still sing.

Escape げたりあきらめるコトは who も 【Everyone has a time when they want to escape】

For a moment あればできるから歩き続けよう [As long as you exert the hidden power at that moment, you can clear the obstacles on the road ahead]

君にしかできないコトがある青い星に【There must be something you did to make this blue planet】

光がなくせぬように【You can continue to shine brightly】

……

Zhao Ma sat under the eaves, listening to the girl's singing, and slowly calmed down.

There must be something that only I can do for Bishamon-sama!must!

The author has something to say: The lyrics are excerpted from Ayumi Miyazaki's "braveheart", which is also the evolution song of DA. XD I really like the lyrics of this song.

Past articles start! ><The male protagonist is disconnected...

In the place where even tears can't reach

"Oh! It's awesome, Hema, you've done a good job of taking care of the garden!" Xunma looked at the blooming flowers in the yard and said to the girl in front of her with the three characters asking for praise clearly written on her face.

"Yeah, I'm great." Yue He raised his chin, looking at the results: "I can still do it!"

"Don't be too complacent..." Zhao Ma complained in a low voice.

Yuehe squatted down, reached out to touch the blooming flowers around him, and fell into deep thought.

In the past few days, the dream that has been constantly popping up in my heart, what exactly...?

--sister!

——Lord Bishamon!help me! !

--help me!

The long golden hair was dragging to the ground, and black ailments appeared on the woman's body. She reached out to catch the souls that were screaming at her, and wanted to redeem those people, but...

brush--

The sword light flashed, and a ray of light broke through the darkness and shone in.The boy holding the knife still maintains a massacre posture, and there is no trace of emotion in his blue eyes, which are cold and bloodthirsty.

Yato...

"He? He Ma!"

"Ah? What's wrong?"

The girl who recovered from the nightmare after being called out by Xunma turned her head to look at Xunma who turned back anxiously.Xunma bent down to the moon and stretched out her hand, smiled slightly, and said, "Master Bishamon is back, let's go to meet her together."

"Yeah." Yuehe also raised his hand, put his hand on Xunma's, stood up, and the two came to Zhaoma hand in hand, "Mr. Zhaoma is here too! Let's run!" Looking at Xunma, holding Zhaoma with one hand, he ran in the corridor.

"Hey, Hema..." Zhaoma joined them completely involuntarily, and kept up with their rhythm helplessly.

When we arrived at the entrance, it was already full of people.Since their size was not dominant, the three of them had no choice but to stand at the outermost edge to greet their master.The welcoming ceremony is very simple, just say "Welcome back, Master Bishamon" routinely.

"Hema." Bishamon's voice was crisp and soft.

Because of her call, the artifacts gradually made way for Yue and them.Yuehe walked forward briskly, and looked at Shangbishamon with a gentle expression: "These are the seeds I brought back from the world, please take care of them."

"Leave it to me!" Yue He readily agreed, carefully holding the seeds in his hands, for fear that they would be spilled.

Bishamon also seemed very happy, raised his hand and rubbed Yuehe's head again, and left the entrance.

"Master Bishamon really has a heart. He always brings a gift to that brat's head." "Yeah, it's only been a short time." "Even if you go out on patrol, you don't forget that brat...it's really enviable." "If Master Bishamon can also give me something like this, and I will die without regret."

Holding the seeds and walking all the way is the discussion of all the artifacts.Xunma walked beside Yuehe worriedly, while Zhaoma who was following Yuehe had an ugly look on her face.

"Hey, Kazuma, why...why does Master Bishamon like you so much?" Xunma asked suspiciously.

"Eh? If you ask me that..." Yuehe thought carefully about the details of his time with Bishamon.She just got along with Wella normally according to her past habits, there was nothing special about her. "I didn't do anything... I just eat together often, um... Occasionally, I will be with Weina... Oh no, Master Bishamon complained that Master Dao is troublesome..."

"Perhaps Hema is the only one among us who dares to talk to Bishamon-sama like that." Zhaoma smiled lightly,