[Comprehensive] The swords are jealous every day

Although he said that he had to solve the time-traveling army immediately, and immediately went back to Honmaru to rest for two days, but...as a local tyrant with a desire to shop—how ​​could Ji Xiansi go back immediately without buying anything.

Food and wine are essential, because everyone in this pill loves to eat or drink.

Gentlemen's clothes are really cute and elegant. Buy them back and let everyone wear them.

Hey, the western-style skirt is also super beautiful, maybe someone can wear it when I buy it back.

So... returning to Honmaru is already three days after solving the time-traveling army.

The place he arrived at first was the Time-Space Corridor. As soon as he appeared, dozens of staff from the Government of Time surrounded him with admiration or praise. Ji Xiansi responded to them one by one, and gave them the small gifts he bought specially.

After walking a long distance, they could still hear their surprised voices: "Huh? There is a gift from another world?"

"Master Ji is really...unexpected."

Ji Xiansi smiled, and didn't care about other people's comments. At this moment, his heart had already flown back to the pill, and he didn't know what everyone was doing now.

It was early morning at this time, the sun was rising, Mitsutada was supposed to be fertilizing his vegetables, Jiro was supposed to be drinking under the flower tree, and that bit of bad taste suddenly popped up, giving everyone a surprise.

However, unexpectedly, Honmaru was exceptionally quiet. In his impression, Honmaru was never so quiet.

"Jinjian? Chaos? Xiaoye?" There were no figures of them in the garden.

"Jiro? Taro?" There were no signs of them under the flower tree.

There were no Hasebe and Mitsutada in the vegetable garden, and Yamabukiri was not in the study, not even the drug researcher who was devoting himself to experimental research, Ji Xiansi pinched his chin and thought, did everyone go out to play?

This is also good, go out to play and relax.

Ji Xiansi took refreshments and sat casually on the promenade in the vestibule, took out oil paintings, food, and clothing one by one, and put them here for everyone to choose by themselves.

After putting it in half, I suddenly felt that putting everything together would not be a surprise?

He pressed the center of his eyebrows, and the March wind rolled up his sleeves and long hair.

As if feeling something, Ji Xiansi let go of his hands and raised his head to look somewhere. In front of the fence door entwined with roses stood two young men who had never seen him before. They were wearing gray home clothes and had a white scarf wrapped around their heads. Do not hinder his beauty,

Meaningful and elegant, the breeze is like the moon.

The other has long black hair tied high with a red rope, and has dark pupils with the tails of the eyes slightly raised, but they are wearing red eye shadow.

A little tear mole in front of the eyes adds a bit of seductiveness, no difference, this is a very beautiful face, without the slightest femininity and seductiveness of a woman, a young man with a very beautiful appearance.

Ji Xiansi was still holding an oil painting in his hand, but he didn't realize it.

He felt that the other party was handsome and flawless, so why not himself.

Sitting on the promenade, the young man with the long sleeves of his robe hanging down has an appearance that is not inferior to anyone.

——Is this the new sword?

——Is this the judge?

The three people stared at each other across the garden full of flowers, and suddenly smiled at each other.

"My name is Karasuma." The boy in black uniform with a strange pattern embroidered with red silk thread rolled around the collar introduced himself.

Ji Xiansi had heard the introduction about Xiao Karasuma, after all, it is a powerful sword of the ancestor of Japanese swords: although the name has a small character, it is actually humble.In ancient times, small ones were deliberately added before and after words with the meaning of "up" or "big".

My little Karasuma is between the straight sword and the Japanese sword, like the father of the Japanese sword.

Ji Xiansi's dark phoenix eyes had a slight smile. Xiao Karasuma's other names are: Little Ancestor, Old Ancestor, so what should I call myself who is more than 200 years older than Xiao Karasuma?

"My name is Mikazuki Zongjin. Well, as one of the five swords in the world, it is called the most beautiful. It was born at the end of the eleventh century. That is to say, well, I am already an old man. Hahaha." Blue hair and blue eyes, elegant The noble youth introduces himself.

There was even more smile in Ji Xiansi's eyes, he coughed, and introduced himself: "My surname is Ji, my first name is Xiansi, as for my age..." He pinched his chin and thought for a while, "Probably more than 200 years older than Xiao Karasuma Years old, so he is the real grandfather."

When he said that, he smiled and looked at Karasuma and Mikami Tsukimune, and unexpectedly saw a subtle change in the faces of the two self-proclaimed elderly children.

——More than 200 years older than Karasuma?

How, how is it possible?The young man in front of him is obviously the best age in his prime.

Ji Xiansi said with a smile: "Okay, age doesn't matter." He motioned them to sit down: "Come on, sit down and rest, do you want a cup of tea?"

Sanri Yuezong bent his beautiful eyes: "Ah, thank you, Lord Hall."

The two old men sat down beside him, looked at the oil painting of flowers all over the mountains, and paused for a moment: "Is this also painted by the main hall?"

They have heard a lot about the main hall since they came here. It is beautiful, gentle, and peaceful... They like painting and practicing calligraphy very much.

The calligraphy and paintings of the main hall are still hung in the rooms of Yamabukiri and the others, and there are beautiful landscape animals painted on the walls of the rooms of Xiaoye and the others.

It was also hand-painted by the main hall.

Most of the calligraphy and paintings are Chinese ink and wash line drawings, and the colors of the paintings on the walls are warm and moving. I didn't expect the oil paintings in the main hall to be so good.

Ji Xiansi nodded: "Because I saw such a beautiful scenery with my own eyes, I couldn't help thinking that it would be great if everyone could see it too. Considering that oil paintings are more three-dimensional, fuller, brighter and brighter, I chose oil paintings on purpose." He tilted his head, The smile in the pitch-black phoenix's eyes actually possessed a breathtaking power.

Want everyone to see it too?

——The protagonist treats everyone with a very cherished heart. Such a protagonist really makes people want to treat them with more heart.

Little Karasuma drank tea, half-downcasting her eyes to cover her dark pupils with ease and joy: Indeed, with such a lord, even being a father can rest assured.

Speaking of this, Ji Xiansi asked a question that he cared about from the very beginning: "Has everyone gone out to play?"

Sanri Yuezong adjusted his sitting posture comfortably: "No, everyone has gone out to work."

He looked relaxed: "That kind of work is not suitable for old people like us, so Mr. Karasuma and I stayed at home to do some cleaning work."

Speaking of this, the handsome and elegant Sanri Yuezong smiled heartily: "They care about us old people very much."

old man?

Even at this moment, Ji Xiansi couldn't help but silently glanced at Sanri Yue Zongjin, he didn't speak, but those eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of words.

Sanri Yue Zongjin: ...it seems that one cannot be called an old man in front of the main hall.

Ji Xiansi changed the subject: "Why do you want to work outside?" Could it be because you have no money?And they don't know where the jewelry gold is?As a last resort?

It has to be said that Ji Xiansi is telling the truth to some extent.

But it's not all.

Sanri Yuezong took a sip of tea, he was not in a hurry, and with one leg crossed, he looked like an old man: "They said they wanted to surprise the main hall."

It should be said that he wanted to do something for the lord.

After all, it is a body transformed by spiritual power, even if there is no food and clothing, it is nothing, the most important thing is that what they want to do seems to be... In short, it is a good surprise.

Ji Xiansi didn't know what to say when he heard what Sanriyue said. It turned out that everyone wanted to surprise him.

"It's really troubled everyone, so I say..." Ji Xiansi looked at Xiao Karasuma himself, Mikayue Zongjin, as if he had seen everything through: "Everyone really has no money."

Mitsutada is a chef who is only focused on "how to make better food", and the drug researcher only focuses on medicine and experiments. Taro and Jiro... Probably everything is worse than a cup in hand. Zongsan likes to tend flowers and plants, Xiao Ye, Luan, and Jin Jian are lively and cheerful, and they only care about eating, drinking and having fun.

As for the busiest part, it handles various internal affairs and worries about the old man's Hasebe.

What's more, when the swords were summoned, he never mentioned work, and they didn't understand at all, how could he suddenly think of work.

Just now he used his spiritual power to feel the warehouse where the jewelry was placed, and found that it didn't look like it had been opened, so... that's what happened.

Mikazuki Zongjin: ...

Little Karasuma was silent for a moment, even the so-called ancestor could not speak out of conscience, but the young man's face was very mature and steady: "There is indeed such a reason."

Ji Xiansi pressed the center of his eyebrows, helplessly: "I knew it."

Sanri Yue Zongjin also smiled, his dark blue eyes were like the most gentle and peaceful night: "Not only that, they said they want to use their own efforts to prepare surprises for the main hall."

Ji Xiansi frowned, and said quietly: "I know."

There was a long wind blowing the fallen flowers, and the light purple petals fluttered on the long black hair and the spread robes of the main hall, like... an immortal in an ancient painting.

Ji Xiansi rubbed his forehead again: "I was wondering why they suddenly thought of work?" As swords, what they are good at is war killing, work... As famous swords, they have never done it, right?And he never said all the work of the general judge and the sword.

Sanri Yuezong thought about it for a while: "It seems that I read the work of human beings from books."

Karasuma took a sip of tea lightly: "I have persuaded these children for my father."

Being a father... Ji Xiansi went astray again, it's really true to say such things with such a young and immature appearance...

However, it is up to the child, and he is more concerned about what kind of job Hasebe and the others will choose than a person who is called Ji Xiansi.

"A cook? Or a housekeeper? Or a doctor?"

Mikazuki Zongjin fell into silence again, and Karasuma fell silent for a while, then calmly said, "If I want to say...it's probably Niulang."

Therefore, it is the father who refuses such work.

Ji Xiansi almost choked to death with a sip of tea, he asked word by word: "You say...they are selling out their beauty?"

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Huh, work hard for daily updates!I want to fill in the pits one by one to save character 233