Genji Heavy

The face of the interrogator facing him was very bad.

"If I'm not mistaken, it came out of our room just now." She tremblingly asked the swords beside her.

"Yes, right?" California Qingguang replied with the same trembling voice.

That means

Have they been in a room with such a snake for a long time

Realizing this, the judge's entire face turned pale.

This fact is just too suffocating.

And Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was confronted fiercely by the mint snake, patted his head blankly, not understanding why he was targeted by a snake for no reason.

"This, uh, this needs to be dealt with?"

"Sure," Jin Jian stepped forward to look at the snake, but because of the difference in height, it was not easy to do anything with the height in Mustache's arms.

So he turned his head and signaled Ishikirimaru to come over and help.

Then he looked at Higakiri worriedly, "Is it okay for you to hold it like this? Don't move, you will be bitten if you attract its attention."

Odachi, who was signaled by Imaiken to come forward, gestured in embarrassment, but because of his relatively tall stature, it was difficult to handle a snake that was thinner and more flexible than his palm.

But Mustache shook his head instead, gently rejected their help, and looked at them in surprise, "Why do you have to deal with it?"

She didn't have the caution of normal people when facing snakes, and her reaction was different from when she saw the snake in Banruo before.

Before, she was also enthusiastic about getting along with the black snake only after she decisively and swiftly grabbed the black snake by seven inches.

But this time, she didn't do anything, let the mint-colored snake lie in her arms, directly vacated one arm, lifted it up and gently touched the mint snake's head.

"Isn't this very obedient?" Mustache couldn't help laughing.

"Ah, that's right," she turned her head to look at Ibaraki-douji and Shuten-douji, "Is this the snake you Oeyama raised? It's so cute."

The two demons naturally shook their heads.

They don't have such leisure and hobbies.

"Oh, so this little guy is?" Mustache poked the little head of the peppermint snake that was stuck to her inexplicably, "has he lost?"

Just because of his human nature, he could still be regarded as a little monster with enlightened intelligence, but with such a clingy attribute, it is very suspicious that it is a domesticated lost.

The peppermint snake even made the "hissing" sound very small, allowing her to poke his head without even showing his teeth, and only shook his head after hearing her words.

Then the mint snake seemed to finally find itself nestled in mustache's arms, so it froze instantly facing the whole snake.

A second later, it quickly came out of Mustache's arms, and wrapped around her shoulders around her arms, making it easy to look at her.

Mustache watched the snake's movements, and then looked straight into the snake's eyes.

A series of actions are revealing a strange.

Under the dark corridor, the soft-looking beauty and a strangely colored snake stare quietly at each other. Apart from the peacefulness of this picture, there is a strange beauty everywhere.

It can be used as a ghost story illustration.

But to be honest, after a few more glances, the appearance of this snake is indeed quite cute, and the color is really strange.

Shuten-douji found it interesting, and stretched out his hand to fiddle with the mint snake's tail that was unconsciously swinging back and forth under the crook of Hishikiri's arm after it unknowingly let go.

I didn't expect that the snake that was soft and soft, as if it would not get angry no matter how it was manipulated, tensed up instantly when it sensed Shuten-douji's movements, and there was even a large distance between the fingertips and the snake's tail that was visible to the naked eye. Straighten the tail of the snake.

At the same time, the snake turned around abruptly, and immediately fixed Shuten-douji's eyes.

Even if it is facing the ghost king.

At this moment, the light in the snake's eyes matched its identity as a cold-blooded animal.

"Oh"

Originally, I just thought it was interesting, but now Shuten-douji is really interested.

"It doesn't look like a snake from Dajiangshan."

"So what if it's not a snake from Oeyama?" Ibaraki Doji next to him looked angry and clenched his huge fists with righteous indignation.

"" Being interrupted by Ibaraki-douji, Shuten-douji felt helpless.

He raised his hand and squeezed Ibaraki's stamina.

With a light touch, Ibaraki instantly became quiet like a cat whose stamina has been pinched.

For others, it is very strange to see Ibaraki, who has never been ashamed, and is not afraid to praise Shuten with extremely misleading rhetoric, but just because of this, he is quiet.

But this is an internal matter of Dajiangshan, and only they know about the entanglement.

After confirming that Shuten-douji really didn't try to touch it anymore, the peppermint snake relaxed again, a snake's tail was wagging like an enthusiastic dog's tail, and when the snake's head was turned back, the mustache on its face also changed. Back with a warm expression.

Mustache didn't speak the whole time, his big eyes were full of contemplation and some unreadable emotions hidden underneath.

Her gaze closely followed the mint snake, scanning the snake from head to toe many times, as if she wanted to study the snake thoroughly, not letting go of any details that might reveal any information.

In the situation before him, the time of Higakiri's silence seemed even longer.

Therefore, the sword team over there almost gave up hope, took the initiative to re-enter the room, and continued to nest.

"oops"

Suddenly, they heard mustache finally speak.

An interjection filled with unexpected emotion.

Mustache caressed the snake's head, then raised his arms so that the peppermint snake could look at her without stretching its body too far.

Mustache stared at the peppermint snake with rounded eyes, his clear golden eyes were filled with the look of a snake.

"Brother," she unconsciously raised her voice.

"Hiss," Peppermint Snake responded immediately, though only hissed.

But even if there is only the "hissing" sound of such a snake, it is enough to confirm Higakiri's incredible conjecture.

It's one thing not to remember your brother's name, it's another thing not to recognize him.

"younger brother."

Mustache who called out the Mint Snake again, there was no trace of uncertainty in his voice, and he nodded vigorously.

Everyone clearly saw the exchange between the siblings.

Qingming coughed violently, "Qi Ji, didn't you say that your brother is not a snake?"

Mustache said, "That's right, it's not a snake."

Qingming looked at the peppermint snake with a complicated expression.

On the other side of the god judge, there was already a blank face.This pair of Genji brothers, sister and brother, what is going on with this pair of Genji brothers and sisters, can't they appear in a normal way?

"Oh my god" California Kiyomitsu, who was forged at the end of the Edo period, couldn't keep up with the development of this overly peaceful flavor, and held his forehead weakly, and Izumi Mori, who was forged a little later than him, was also a Shinsengumi sword Kanesada leaned together.

They are just ordinary swords that want to maintain history, why do they have to see so many once they go out to battle.

Toshiro Toshiro, the bone-shoulder-haired silver-shoulder, focused on Genji's younger brother Toto who had turned into a snake. His face was still ordinary, but his eyes widened significantly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga "Wow"

Imaken stepped on his terrifying single-toothed clogs, stretched his neck to try to see the snake better, "Is this snake really Kisemaru?"

Ishikirimaru watched worriedly, because the occasion was not right, otherwise he might have already taken out the imperial coins, and tried to do a ritual of pulling out the filth first, to see if it worked.

"You know your brother's name"

Higakiri found an inexplicably familiar word from their words, and realized that it was probably his brother's name.

It was as if there was a gap in the thick cloudy sky, and the golden sunshine was sprinkled down.

She vaguely felt that her memory was clearer.

The faces of the Daojian Fusangshen in front of them also looked more familiar.

"So we really know each other."

As she spoke, she became worried and poked her brother's snake head.

"But what should we do now, Missing Maru?"

"Yes, yes, we didn't lie, we really know each other," Tsurumaru emphasized, "and we really know each other very well."

After thinking about it, he realized something was wrong.

However, if it is placed on Mustache Kirito, it is not surprising.

"It's not called Missing Pill, your brother."

Mustache tilted his head, "Isn't it?"

How pitiful, Knee Maru.

Even if Keimaru looks like a complete snake now, they clearly saw the smiling face of Keimaru in the way the snake quietly stiffened.

Today's Kendo "It's Knee Maru."

Ishikimaru said, "Yes, it's Knee Maru."

"Oh, I remember." Mustache nodded cheerfully, then looked down into his younger brother's eyes, "Anyway, let's figure out a way together, we will definitely be able to change back."

"Let's do it together, Shewan."

Knee pill "hiss."

After turning into a snake, he couldn't even correct his sister's words, and Kagemaru could only try his best to bury his sadness and show an optimistic look.

The other swordsmen and god judges will feel pitiful no matter who looks at them.

It's really pathetic, Katsumaru.

In this situation, it is too desolate to become a snake inexplicably, and to get such a beating knee pill from my sister.

but.

On the premise of finally finding my sister, being called by the wrong name by my sister is a different kind of happiness.

Higakiri lowered his head, smiling softly at Kagemaru, even though her younger brother's face was completely changed at the moment, only the shadow of the past could be glimpsed from the change in his eyes.

It's like becoming a snake, just a small thing.

With her calm demeanor, she conveyed this message to Katsumaru.

Just like before, Kemimaru has been chasing after her older sister standing in front of her.Controlled freely with great strength, the goal that Keimaru adores, the pride of Genji.

Kagemaru felt his cold snake head covered with scales rub against the warm and soft skin, and it was his sister gently pressing her cheek against him.

He was flattered at once, and annoyed at the same time.

Although the older sister is a woman, she is also Genji's sharp blade.

Keimaru remembered that in the past, when they were still separated, her sister would never waste time on weak animals.No matter how cute the creature is, my sister will leave after touching it twice. She will never make such a move.

Why did he behave badly this time? He was cursed for some reason and lost his sister's face.

The monsters in Dajiangshan can't perceive the surging atmosphere between the siblings, and now they feel much more relaxed.

"So, you really know each other?"

Shuten-douji stood aside calmly, glanced over their faces, then smiled, and patted the ghost gourd beside him.

"Then, since it's all like this, let's go to dinner together. This is not a place to talk."