[Comprehensive] 100 Wrong Ways to Chase Your Wife

Tamamo never wanted to cry.

It's just that after hearing Ise Yu's very soft, very light "I will feel sorry for you", he couldn't hold back the other person's hand and cried out of breath.

It is very ugly by the standard of the kind of fox demon with rain pear blossoms and tears like balls.

He didn't want to either.

But he just couldn't help it, as if if he didn't make Ise Yu feel bad, he wouldn't be able to confirm his position in Ise Yu's heart at all.

"Don't cry, you can do whatever you want." Ise Yuqin didn't kiss all the tears in front of Tamazamo, and finally could only hug the fox and whisper softly, just like coaxing a child .Tamazamo also knew that it was rare for him to be ashamed, so after Iseyu coaxed him to persuade him, he calmed down slowly, and still held onto the other's hand tightly. "You said, it's over between us..." He sniffled, feeling like he was going to cry again when he said this.

"I was wrong." Ise Yu felt very uncomfortable seeing the little fox crying with red eyes and red nose, and felt even more distressed when he saw him sniffling and saying these words, so he didn't think about it apologise. "I thought you didn't want to see me anymore." As he said this, he recalled his determination to "have a good talk" with Yuzao, who did not hesitate to pour the liquid in the small bottle in his hand attitude.

Before Tamamo...

Yuzao refused to admit it.

He even pointedly accused Ise Yu. "It was you who wanted to kill me."

That's why he escaped.

"...You did something bad, I just wanted to scare you." Ise Yu never admitted that he really wanted to kill Tamazamoe.

Then he lowered his head, kissed the little fox on the forehead, and hugged the little fox who seemed lost and recovered.

"Who knew you were so unintimidated."

Yuzao closed her eyes and leaned against the arms of the god, feeling the other person's emotional trembling, the corners of her lips curled up for no reason, and she fell asleep with peace of mind as if she was cheating.

The emotional outburst just now was too violent, and he was a little sleepy.

Ise Yu had no choice but to firmly hold him as the little fox's humanoid pillow.

Then he shook his head again, showing a helpless smile.

He lost.

He admits it.

Yu Zaoqian's decisive trickery was very successful, so he had to accompany the thoughtful little fox to perform this reconciliation scene of hello, hello, hello, everyone.

The gods cut off their past grievances with their own mouth, and re-acknowledged their fate with their own mouths.

"Ah Jiu?" After Tamazamoe was settled, Ise Yu suddenly received a contact from Fujiwara Jiu. "What happened?"

"No, it's just... Congratulations, Your Majesty, for getting what you want." Of course, Fujiwara Kyu knew what Ise Yu had been doing for the past month. Today, he sent a communication carefully because he was afraid that Ise Yu would be in a bad mood. I hope to comfort His Majesty, but when I see Ise Yu's smiling face, I understand something.

How else can I say that Fujiwara Jiu is the longest and most loyal attendant who has served Ise Yu, he can tell whether the other party is really happy or a fake courtesy just by looking at his majesty's expression, his majesty is shining all over his body No matter how you look at it, you know that His Majesty really won the bet.

In the final analysis, His Majesty's spirit of persevering to the end is indeed useful...

Thinking about this, Fujiwara Jiu glanced at Mikazuki Munekin who was sitting under the corridor, holding a teacup and looking at the flowers like an old man.

"What's the matter?" As if aware of his gaze, Mikazuki Munekin turned his head to look at Fujiwara Jiu, and then smiled at him blankly. The other Mikazuki Zongjin had the same smile.

Even the arc of the corner of the mouth has not changed at all.

"... Sankayue, are you happy?" Fujiwara Jiu looked at him, and suddenly asked such a sentence. "Huh?" The other party responded with a smile, as if they didn't understand Fujiwara Jiu's words at all.

At this time, it is quick to pretend to be stupid.

Fujiwara Jiu sighed, and didn't intend to let him pretend to be a fool like before.He walked to San Riyue and sat down next to him, not missing the other party's stiffness when he approached. "I said, do you feel very happy to put on such an expression?" As he said this, he stroked the corners of San Riyue's eyes with his fingers, stroking the small creases on the other side's eyebrows and eyes.

"What does it mean to put on such an expression? I've always been very happy." Even when Fujiwara Jiu's fingertips touched him, the other person's eyebrows and eyes were still slightly curved, and he still looked so happy and warm.Mikazuki reached out and took Fujiwara Kuro's hand in the corner of her eye.

"That's it..." Fujiwara Jiu stared into Mikazuki's eyes, nodded in response, but didn't take his hand away from the other person's face.Then he raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at him, "This is called happiness." He said, retracting the hand that was held by San Riyue just now, and pointed to his face and said to him.

"That look on your face is just called a smile."

Then he saw that Sanriyue's originally raised eyebrows gradually flattened, and the other party showed a pair of eyes with crescent moons, looking at him expressionlessly.

"So, what do you want me to answer you?"

Sankayue stared at his former master who had been separated from him for nearly a thousand years. After being exiled from Fujiwara Jiu, he had passed through the hands of many famous people in later generations. It was only his original master, the one among the nobles. The past of Mikazuki Zongjin, who was regarded as a "nightmare", was gradually forgotten and erased in history because of the unknown status of the owner.

In the end, after losing Fujiwara Nine, his too-beautiful sword became what the nobles wanted him to be.

"One of the five swords in the world", "the most beautiful sword", "the sword that does not kill"...

He became a beautiful and expensive ornament again.

Are you happy?

If he hadn't followed Fujiwara Jiu to drink blood and challenged the world's masters with Fujiwara Jiu at the beginning, he would naturally have no complaints about the admiration and obsession of later generations.But... Fujiwara Jiu turned him into a knife, a real knife, a murder weapon.

He turned Sanri Yue Zongjin into a murder weapon that only he could use.

But it did not engrave any brand on his body.

So what is he?

Thousands of years later, what is the meaning of Fujiwara Jiu who found him back?

What is the reason for Fujiwara Jiu who expressed his solemn gratitude and apology to him?

He doesn't understand.