Genji Heavy

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After returning home and entering the house, Madara immediately let out a long sigh of relief, jumped off Natsume's arms and landed on the tatami mat, stretched out his limbs, and lay down firmly on the ground.

In a blink of an eye, there was a puddle of cat cakes on the ground.

"Natsume! Manju Mantou!"

Natsume took out the steamed buns from Nanachiya that Madara had forcibly put away before, and put them in front of him, "Ms. Kitty has worked hard today."

"Of course it's hard work," Madara said in that uncle's voice, unrequitedly, "Today I... escaped death by a narrow margin."

Natsume "...huh?"

He looked over in surprise.

"Is it so serious, but strictly speaking, Mr. Cat didn't do anything today?"

"That's not the problem!" Madara said, "You brat, don't you look at who was there just now!"

Double "Onikiri", Knee Maru, Minamoto Raimitsu...

Just facing the Genji siblings had put Madara under a lot of pressure. The situation in the woods just now is hell for monsters.

Natsume Takashi, who is a human being, has no way of realizing how flustered Madara is.

But although I can't understand it, Natsume can still understand it after thinking about it.

Specifically, it is manifested as not paying attention to the snack intake of today's spots.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Cat, I didn't notice... let's go buy a new product from Qiqian House tomorrow."

On the way back, Higakiri sighed as he looked at the receding scenery outside the car window. Natori Yiyi, who was acting as the driver to take them back, looked at his nose and nose and looked at his heart, and felt at ease as a tool person without emotions.

Kagemaru asked with concern, "What's wrong, sister?"

Mustache turned his head, put one hand on the door of the car and rested his chin, puffed his face and said, "Don't you feel sorry, brother?"

"Unfortunately..." Kagemaru thought for a while, and said puzzled, "Today's matter can be resolved, and the remaining problems are irrelevant, right?"

Mustache widened his eyes.

She took a serious look at Kagemaru's expression, and realized that he really thought so, and immediately sighed, "Why is my younger brother a younger brother?"

Knee Maru: "Eh? Sister, sister?" He felt very flustered and couldn't figure it out.

"Boys are so boring." Higashikiri pinched the soft cheeks of Kichimaru with his upper hand, "why-why-it's not a girl, it would be great if it's not a younger brother Maru but a younger sister Maru."

Knee pill...

Knee pills! ! !

I want to cry.

No, you can't cry, knee pill, you have to hold back!

Kagemaru thought sadly.

Arriving in Kyoto, Ren Kemaru, who was still brooding over Higakiri's speech in the car just now, was stopped on the road.

He was distracted by the flash of light in front of him.

The sad-faced monks of Dajue Temple were waiting by the side of the road, so the Genji brothers and sisters could see a few shiny bald heads that were particularly dazzling in the sun from a distance.

"Oh," Mustache couldn't help laughing when he saw the flashing light, raised his hand and patted his younger brother's shoulder, motioning him to look over, "Look, younger brother."

Keimaru's face was blank, as a sword born in the Heian period as Ikshin, he couldn't bear the shame in his heart at this time.

"This..." His cheeks were hot, and he almost wanted to cover his face.

At this moment, I can only say that fortunately, these people were waiting in a remote section of the road and did not attract any bystanders.

"Master Kagemaru—!"

The monks finally found the knee ball at the intersection, and they all shouted in surprise.

Encountering such a situation in front of her sister, Kagemaru felt even more ashamed.

"Yes, yes," he hastily raised his hand as a stop gesture, "Please keep your voice down, it's too attention-grabbing."

The monks said, "Ah! I'm sorry Kagemaruden! I finally saw you, we were too excited by accident..."

after all……

Obviously it is a treasure stored in Dajue Temple.

But after all, the monks hadn't seen His Highness Fu Sangshen for many days.

——This fact is really sad.

They knew that they shouldn't disturb the reunion of the siblings, but if His Royal Highness Fu Sangshen didn't see him for too long, it would be very hard for Dajue Temple!

After listening to the sad confession of the monks, Higashiki showed an expression of sudden realization, and then pushed Kagemaru's back very understandingly, "Then take my brother back home."

"Sister!" Kagemaru looked back worriedly.

Hidekiri stood there with a smile and said, "Oh, my brother should also be independent, don't stick to my sister all the time."

What she said was straightforward and confident, and she didn't feel that it was Keemaru who was taking care of her when they got along.

Kagemaru always felt inexplicably uneasy.

... Illusion.

In fact, he himself knew that it would not be good not to be in Dajue Temple all the time, so after earnestly instructing Mustache a few words, especially emphasizing not to be involved in the existence of time-space turbulence, he left with the monks.

And Higakiri stood where he was, waving his hands briskly in line with his appearance and age.

Then she followed the original path and returned to Kitano Tenmangu.

The priest who noticed that His Royal Highness Fu Sangshen had returned soon appeared beside her.

"Higakiri-den," the priest looked at Higakiri lovingly, "is the formation going well this time?"

Mustache said, "It's not bad, this time the matter is not too boring, and I found something interesting."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help but frowned, and it seemed that she had indeed recalled some fun.

The priest will not ask in detail.Hearing her answer like this, he just showed a relieved expression, and said with a smile, "That would be the best."

"correct."

The priest continued.

"A lady came to the shrine and said that she has a friendly relationship with you by 'shopping together'. Do you know her?"

Hearing the words, Mustache put his chin in one hand and thought about it for a while, then suddenly realized, "Ah, it's the Lord God Judge."

If it was another introduction, Higakiri would have to think about it for a while.

But when she said that they could go shopping together, she could quickly think of who it was.After all, she doesn't have much experience in shopping.

——Miss the God-inspector who I met in Heian-kyo in another world and had a pleasant shopping time in Ten Thousand Houses.

Higakiri followed the priest's instructions and went to the house, and he saw that familiar face.

"Oh yeah, it's really you," she smiled sweetly, and it looked like a delicious runny cream cake, "Some days are gone."

Then she looked at the little dagger Jinjian who came together as the guard of the god-judgment-the god-judger went out, and no matter where he went, he would basically bring a sword to pay the mourning god as a guard. It's a convention.

"You too, Jinjian."

The lively Heian era short sword raised his hand high, and greeted energetically, "Long time no see, Higakiriden!"

He smiled very happily.

"In order to win the place to visit with the lord, I have worked hard!"

"Huh? Am I so popular?" Mustacheri opened his eyes round in surprise, and the golden pupils were as clear as water waves. "It's a little unexpected."

She walked over and sat down opposite the two.

The examiner said with great enthusiasm, "Of course you are welcome. Hikiriden also knows that your existence is very rare in the world of countless swords and mourning gods, right? Whether you have met or not, everyone wants to meet you. .”

Higakiri joked, "Are you too?"

The god judge replied decisively, "Of course, I finally got out of the pressure of current affairs and finished a stage of work, so I found time to visit you."

Finally, I can come to Ms. Higakiri.

Even though the men with swords and swords in Honmaru are very good-looking, but the god judge still wants to get along with genuine, fragrant and soft girls.

In the depths of his heart, the judge who saw Miss Higakiri actually shed tears of relief.

"Thank you, I'm very happy. Although I've been in the shrine for a long time, I feel bored occasionally," Higakiri pushed the dessert towards the two of them, "But it took a lot of time to come to my world from Honmaru Kung fu?"

The god judge spread his hands helplessly, "The biggest trouble is probably that the political process is too slow. The application for opening a channel to this world took a long time before it was approved."

Mustache smiled knowingly.

"Oh, don't talk about this," the judge clapped his hands, "Sure enough, the girls are together, so we still have to go shopping! This is a rare opportunity, why don't you go shopping in this world?"

After all, she looked at Higakiri with bright eyes, implying obvious.

When Hu Qie mentioned this, she also got a little interested, "Hahaha, let's go, I've never been there before."