[Comprehensive] After wearing this sword, I found that my height was wrong

Jinjian returned to Kyoto with King Eluo.

When I went to see Abe Seimei, the red-haired evil spirit was obviously in a very unhappy mood. After all, this mission was basically blown, and there was no progress.

However, even if the evil Luo Wang put on a stinky face and deliberately made a fierce appearance, it would have no effect at all.

Because now he is facing Abe Seimei and Jin Jian.

The big onmyoji waving the bat fan seemed unaware of the evil spirit's murderous intent, and leisurely said to Fusang Shen who had also returned, "Really, so there is such a story hidden there. Well... so Come on, I've never seen that big monster called Huang, it's a pity."

"I don't deny this." Jin Jian looked sideways slightly, but the light gaze was somewhat meaningful: "I think you two should be able to talk quite well."

——The son of the white fox must have a deep understanding of the complex emotions of love and hate for human beings.

"Hahaha, if even Imaiken said that, if I have a chance to leave Kyoto in the future, I will definitely visit that big monster Yi Er."

I don't know if he understood the deep meaning, Abe Seimei just curled the corners of his lips as usual, and said with a smile.

Imai raised his eyebrows, stared at the other party in silence for a few seconds, and then looked away uninterestedly——

For Abe Seimei, who likes to joke around when he has nothing to do, is not frank enough, and prefers to pretend to be a cunning guy who is deep, he has always been too lazy to talk to him, after all, this is their own business.

Therefore, seeing through and not revealing—this is already the greatest kindness that Jinjian can show him.

Abe Seimei seemed to have noticed something in his heart, and he smiled brighter at the moment, completely ignoring Fu Sangshen's indifference, and leaned forward in a good mood: "Speaking of which, Ima Ken came to me as soon as he returned to Kyoto. Haven't returned to Santiao Mansion yet?"

After catching the key word, the silver-haired Fu Sangshen turned his head and looked at it as if he was aware of it, signaling that the other party had something to say quickly.

"Well, don't be so serious, it's a good thing—"

Abe Seimei blinked viciously, and said, "I heard that two new Token Fusangshin were born in Sanjo Mansion recently..."

He seemed to have a smirk, and after a while, he continued breathlessly: "Santiao Mansion is very happy these few days. I was lucky enough to visit it once, it really is so lively!"

——It's more than just lively, maybe it's more appropriate to call it a chicken flying dog jumping.

Thinking of the scene he saw in his memory, Abe Seimei couldn't help giving the silver-haired Fu Sangshen a sympathetic look, and urged, "Anyway, Imaken, go back and have a look."

——Two new Fusangshen...

Jin Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, then disappeared in place without saying a word.

It wasn't until Fu Sangshen left that Eluo Wang belatedly realized that he should have been left behind.

"Hey, you guy..."

"Well, Your Excellency the Eluo King, please be calm and calm."

Abe Seimei comforted the evil ghost who was about to jump, and pointed out: "Imken has his own fetters, and some things have to be dealt with, so we can't just follow Your Excellency all the time."

"Huh?! What do you mean follow me all the time?!"

For some reason, E Luo Wang himself could not understand the feeling of this moment.He knew he was angry now, very angry!

"Hey, I've seen quite a few monsters with sensitive minds. It's the first time I've seen one as dull as your Excellency, and it's quite novel."

Abe Seimei shook his head and sighed, murmuring words that King Eluo couldn't understand.

Just when Eluo Wang faintly showed a further tendency to blow hair, Abe Seimei raised his eyes suddenly, and said word by word: "Just remind your Excellency a little bit, although I can't fully understand your mind, but I think you—— Are you yearning for the present sword?"

"...?!"

Seeing the ghost's blank expression due to shock and confusion, Abe Seimei closed his eyes and sighed: "After all, since we met, your Excellency has been crushed unilaterally until now, and you have never defeated Imaiken once."

"Huh?! What are you talking about...!" Although he knew that what the other party said was true, E Luo Wang still felt uncomfortable reflexively and wanted to refute.

"Haven't you noticed—"

Abe Seimei interrupted the other party, his long and narrow eyes were clear and sharp.

"I will always follow the other person involuntarily, and always think of the other person when I am troubled. Just like this time, you encountered a difficult problem that cannot be solved. It is obviously more effective to ask me for help, but you still subconsciously go to Santiaofu."

King Eluo opened his mouth - unable to refute.

This feeling of being at a loss undoubtedly made him very irritable.

"This is not a feeling that needs to be deliberately hidden."

Abe Seimei showed a smile as clear as someone who came here: "After all, monsters are habitually chasing the strong. Although this kind of situation is relatively rare among big monsters, it is not uncommon—"

As he said that, the reliable Onmyoji gave an example: "For example, Ibaraki Doji. Isn't he always chasing Shuten Doji? He admires the strength of a certain person, and he is obsessed with his overwhelming power—— It's nothing to be ashamed of."

Eluo King... Eluo King's brain is now blank.

After a long time, the red-haired ghost stared blankly, and said in a daze, "Yes, is that so..."

Abe Seimei nodded and smiled: "That's right."

Eluo King: ...It seems to have opened the door to a new world.

……

At this time, Imai didn't know what kind of thing (?)

The silver-haired Fu Sangshen returned to Santiao Mansion immediately.

However, before entering the gate, there was a faint sound in the huge Santiao Mansion——

"What can you do with your weak body?"

The voice that came first, was clear and bright, but strangely with some subtle malice: "I knew it would become like this, and I gave up struggling at the beginning, and I obediently cut it off, wouldn't it be fine?"

"shut up!"

The bluffing childish voice, although it contained anger, sounded too young, so it seemed non-threatening: "You think I will become like this, whose fault is it?!"

"Wow, black crane and white crane, stop arguing, it's not good to quarrel." The person who said this sounded like a little tengu.

"Hahahaha, there is nothing wrong with young people doing more activities, I think so, grandpa."

"Hahahahaha, that makes sense! I don't know if I can participate, how about a discussion?"

"Sankaiyueyanrong, please don't make any trouble. My brother is not here. This huge Sanjo mansion... No, I have to cheer up! As a big sword like my brother, I, Ishikirimaru, must shoulder the important task of taking care of my younger brothers. You can't let your brother down! What do you think, Kohomaru?...Kohomaru?"

"My hair is knotted... how can my brother come back, Xiaohu wants my brother to help comb his hair..."

"..."

There was probably a fight in the back, and when the swords collided with each other, there was a clanging sound.

——Arguing and quarreling, watching a play watching a play, making troubles making troubles, dazed ones...

It seems that in the past few days, life in Santiao Mansion has been really exciting.

The silver-haired Fu Sangshen stood silently at the door for a while, and then he let go of his restrained breath and walked in slowly.

And almost at the moment when Jin Jian stepped into the gate, everyone in the gate seemed to have suddenly noticed something.

The sound of chattering, the chopping of swords, the brewing of tea...all the chaotic sounds stopped in an instant, and then disappeared suddenly.

In the next second, the sound of hurried footsteps sounded inside the door, accompanied by the shouts of the crowd——

"Brother!"

"Brother? Is the elder brother back?!"

"Today's sword...could it really be..."

A large group of people rushed to the door suddenly, forcibly blocking the door of the Santiao Mansion, which was originally not too narrow.

Afterwards, everyone looked at the silver-haired Fu Sangshen who appeared in sight, and their emotions rose to the extreme in an instant.

Although there are countless things to say, but probably trying to show a reliable appearance, everyone stopped three steps away from Jinjian tacitly, bowed slightly in unison and said——

"Welcome back, you've worked hard all the way, brother."

Those Fusangshen who are elegant in posture, beautiful, gentle, or majestic, with their eyes closed and their sleeves rolled up at the same time, are enough to make ordinary people hold their breath for a moment, and forget to breathe because of this rare beauty in the world.

However, the silver-haired Fu Sangshen, who had personally experienced this scene, just nodded indifferently and said, "I'm back."

This seemingly indifferent response in the eyes of ordinary people is already a very rare expression of intimacy in the eyes of everyone in the Santiao group.

After all, this sword itself has such a character.

In other words, compared to the initial situation of turning a blind eye to all characters other than "father", Imaiken now has a rare emotion that can be called gentle.

For the Santiao group, or more people, to be able to be looked into those shining golden eyes hidden in a special color is already a lifetime of luck.

Jin Jian didn't know what everyone was thinking, his eyes swept over those familiar figures one by one, and finally fixed on them, hiding on the two Fu Sangshen behind the three group of people——

One was a young man in a pitch-black robe with a pair of scarlet blood pupils.

One is a shrunken version that looks like a young man, but the clothes are white, and it looks about the size of a small tengu.

Reminiscent of the black crane and white crane that he heard before, Jin Jian has almost guessed their identities.

Even the reason why the white crane will become smaller, considering that the other party was broken once before, it doesn't seem surprising to have the current appearance.

The two Tsurumaru Kuninaga secretly hid behind the crowd of the Sanjo group, cautiously looking over through the gap, as if poking their head out of a hole, cautiously testing the outside world—a rabbit who wanted to come out but dared not come out.

Jin Jian raised his eyes and said lightly, "Come here."

He didn't specify who it was, but that little white crane, having poked its head behind its head many times, was the first to be unable to restrain its closeness to the silver-haired Fu Sangshen.

So, almost the second after receiving Jinjian's order, Bai He whimpered softly, and rushed towards Jinjian's arms like a gust of wind.That look of not caring is like snow balls rolling down the hillside.

——Just being close, I couldn't help being happy.

Different from the other sword Fusangshen present, the white crane in front of him can be said to be the first completely "newborn" Fusangshen who has no past in the real sense among all the people present - he is more ignorant than anyone else, A purer existence than anyone else.

But now, the white crane pulled Imaki's clothes and raised his head. After staring at the opponent for three seconds, he was finally convinced of one thing——

He really likes this, um... big brother?Fusangshen?Savior?

... No, it's Anika!