[Comprehensive] The god judge goes to the ice and three points of sweetness

"Hahaha, my lord means that I have accepted you, so there is no need for any commitment, right?"

Seeing Song Si nodded, San Ri Yue Zongjin blinked at Song Si, slyly like a fox.

The hot weather made Song Si feel a little uncomfortable. He was not used to the feeling that his body could not regulate the temperature independently.

Horikawa Kunihiro originally thought that Song Si's prejudice would be aroused by his original intention to kidnap his master, but he found that this one had a cold expression and completely regarded them as nothing.

Occasionally look at their eyes, as if looking at a dead thing.

Horikawa Kunihiro shrank his neck, looking at the bamboo fan Izumi Mori Kanesada stuffed in his hand.

"Or, forget it."

"Since you said you want to have a good relationship with him, go ahead. Isn't this your specialty before?"

Izumi Mori Kanesada's words seemed to give Horikawa Kunihiro courage, he took two deep breaths, and slowly moved towards Song Si.

Stepping on the grass with small steps, like a tortoise crawling, Song Si leaned against the tree trunk, with two leaves randomly placed on his eyes to block the sunlight that was already blocked by the big tree.

The sound of the child's footsteps kept lingering in his ears, Song Si finally couldn't help but opened his eyes.

The disturbed cold eyes made Horikawa Kunihiro tremble, and he shrank his neck, planning to slip back, but when he turned around, he saw Izumi Mori Kanesada's encouraging eyes, and turned back again.

"you……"

"you………"

"I…………"

Horikawa Kunihiro struggled on the spot for a long time, under Song Si's increasingly impatient eyes, tears suddenly fell down, he even closed his eyes and waited for Song Si's scolding.

Song Si was stunned, he hadn't seen such a person crying like this before anything happened for a long time, the sound of the child sobbing was still in his ears, Song Si sighed and stood up.

The handkerchief in front of him was placed in front of Horikawa Kunihiro, the clean white handkerchief was not as dusty as when we first saw it.

Horikawa Kunihiro raised his eyes, took the handkerchief from Song Si's hand, wiped away the tears blurring his eyes, and saw Song Si pursing his lips with a puzzled look in his eyes.

"You look hot, how about I help... hiccup... fan you?"

"Roar."

As soon as Song Si spoke, he thought of his teeth that were still leaking, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he sat back again, still hearing the child still choking and adjusting his breathing.

The wind is very light, and the feeling of blowing gently on the face is like just stepping into autumn. The natural cool breeze in the heat makes Song Si relax his hands and feet comfortably.

Izumi Mori Kanesada leaned against the wall, watching the scene quietly, then raised his head and looked at the blue sky.

It would be great if it could continue like this, a healthy and lively companion, a cool and gentle spiritual examiner, living together peacefully in the same room.

That icy face, but when looking at other swords and swords, there was a trace of gentleness in the eyes of the judge, which was imprinted in Izumi Mori Kanesada's eyes.

I'm sorry, Izumi Mori Kanesada said silently several times in his heart, and his eyes became firm.

Ushiwakamaru has learned a lot from Song Si's side, each sword has something he is good at, and Ushiwakamaru is a studious child, and he is willing to give him something for every sword.

To Ushiwakamaru's surprise, even Yaken Toshiro, who was about the same height as him, knew more than him, like a small encyclopedia.

"As expected of that subordinate."

This is the sentence that Ushiwakamaru said the most in this homestay.

Ushiwakamaru held a book in his hand, and the little master Yaken Toshiro in front of him spoke seriously, but Ushiwakamaru couldn't help but want to see what the adult was doing.

Seeing Song Si leisurely under the tree, Niu Wakamaru looked at the tactics book in front of him again, wrinkled Baozi's face, touched his chin, looked at the dog hole beside him, his eyes lit up.

After all, he was still a child, and Ushiwakamaru was very smart. Looking at Yaken Toshiro who was writing and drawing on the blackboard in front of him, Ushiwakamaru sneaked out from the short dog hole.

Niu Ruomaru ran not far from Song Si's body, playing mischief as before, throwing the knife in the air like Song Si's, even though he was not proficient, it was much better than when he first started.

Especially the way of throwing the knife straight to Song Si has a bit of Song Si's charm.

"grown ups--"

Ushiwakamaru yelled violently, the man who usually would grab him by the back of the neck and shake him casually before he made a move, still had a platycodon in his mouth, very leisurely, which made Ushiwakamaru in a very short time Think about whether you have grown up.

The knife in front of him was opened, Horikawa Kunihiro gritted his teeth, and looked at Ushiwakamaru's direction fiercely, as if he was about to behead Ushiwakamaru on the spot.

Ushiwakamaru coughed twice, trying to ease the embarrassment, but looked at Horikawa Kunihiro who was already rushing towards him with the main body, turned his head and ran.

Song Si sat up, dragged his chin and watched with great interest as Song Si was chased by Jue Chuan Kunihiro and ran all over the yard.

Sanri Yuezong brought tea, even bringing the tea stand.

It's quite like drinking tea while watching a play.

"My lord, please explain to this subordinate of yours... Isn't it that you come to test my latest results every time we meet...I told him he didn't listen."

Song Si shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't say a word, but there was a sighing expression in his eyes, which made Niu Ruomaru understand that Song Si did it on purpose. The sword in the wide hand.

"Hahaha, if my guess is correct, you are testing Horikawa Kunihiro's sincerity."

Song Si took a sip of tea and nodded obediently. Anyway, he couldn't hide the truth from Sanri Yuezong. This person can always guess his purpose thoroughly, just like a roundworm in his stomach, an annoying thing.

Simply put, Song Si didn't bother to hide anything from Sanri Yuezong.

Obviously, this behavior of Horikawa Kunihiro made Song Si understand that this sword from Diablo Honmaru may be given corresponding trust.

Ushiwakamaru broke free from the sticky Horikawa Kunihiro who was a little touched, and hid behind Song Si, only a small head was exposed, the watery eyes were full of grievances, and the need for comfort was written all over his body.

Song Si stretched out his hand and stroked the child's soft hair.

Only then did Ushiwakamaru feel happy, and before he could speak, he heard a familiar roar.

"Niu Ruo! What are you doing?!"

Ushiwakamaru stuck out his tongue, his mischievousness added a touch of liveliness to the child.

The child adapted well here, even after being calmly greeted by Yaken Toshiro, when he left with his ears expressionless, he still had a smile on his face.

From Song Si's eyes looking at Niu Ruomaru, Sanri Yue Zongjin saw a look of vicissitudes. He couldn't see anything in his black pupils. He stretched out his hand and patted Song Si's shoulder.

There was no language between the two, but it became quiet at this moment.

Izumi Mori Kanesada looked at Horikawa Kunihiro at the side, and pursed his lips: "Very well done."

"Mr. Jian, actually that guy is very kind to us, how about we..."

"Do you want to give up?" Izumi Mori Kanesada pursed his lips, with helplessness in his tone: "We have no way out."

Horikawa Kunihiro tightly held the folding fan in his hand, lowered his head, his eyes were dim.

"I understand, Mr. Jian, I won't soften my heart then."

Song Si lay under the tree, smelling the faint sweetness in the air. Ever since the kitchen was established, Hasebe and Utasen Kanesada used the few ingredients in this era to make various dishes, especially the sweets. effort.

Biting the sweet dessert, Song Si narrowed his eyes, like a satisfied cat, stretched its fur, and softly melted into a puddle of water, leaning against the branch, leisurely everywhere.

"Are you planning to hide here in the future?" Sanri Yue Zongjin asked, "But it's a good place to retire here."

Song Si understood that there was something in Sanri Yuezong's words, so he took the dessert and stuffed it into Sanri Yuezong's mouth.

In fact, Song Si knew very well in his heart that the group of swords created by fighting followed him in this place, and it was indeed cruel to live comfortably until death.

Song Si pursed his lips and muttered: "But, you are the ones who are willing to go with me."

Sanri Yuezong smiled at the corners of his eyes, and just looked at Song Si quietly. He nodded and leaned against the tree behind him relaxedly. He was always reserved, but his appearance had the feeling of a nobleman.

Song Si stared at Sanri Yuezong's collarbone that was unintentionally exposed, and it really looked like the beautiful collarbone that the master said.

He curiously stretched out his hand and poked it. There was no erotic meaning in it, but Sanri Yue Zongjin's hand stopped, and when he saw Song Si's ecstatic eyes, he laughed: "So this is the so-called skin-to-skin contact." ah."

Song Si withdrew his hand abruptly, if it wasn't for the reddened ears, Sanri Yue Zongjin really thought that this person would not be shy at all.

"Don't let it down." Song Si was a little furious, and stuffed the remaining dessert into Sanri Yuezong's mouth, puffing up the man's cheeks.

The originally thin face, under Song Si's feeding, looked like a hamster, it looked extremely fun.

The little tiger covered his face with his two paws, his small body trembled, laughing at San Riyue's current appearance.

Tried to swallow everything in his mouth, Sankayue Zongjin still smiled gently, picked up the little tiger by the back of the neck, and threw it outside with a perfect and elegant parabola.

He really can't do anything to Song Si as the master, but maybe this little tiger...

"Aww!" The little tiger bared its teeth and howled twice at Sanri Yue Zongjin, comparing each other's strengths, then turned around with a mournful face, and saw Fox's assistant Youshui and tofu basking in the sun beside him. The light flickered.

Tofu supported the top hat on his head, stretched out his fleshy paws and put them on the head of the fiercely rushing little tiger, then reached under the little tiger's chin and scratched gently.

Looking at Anshun down, the little tiger made a purring sound in his throat.

Tofu couldn't help sighing, it's worthy of being the companion tiger of the Five Tigers, and it's just easy to coax.

Tofu, who went to help in the kitchen first, was left with only the little tiger who had just recovered from his shame and the oily face with a confused face.

"Ow!"

Youshui was not as calm as Tofu, he subconsciously chose to run away, and was pinned to the ground by the paw of the tiger that retreated from the five tigers.

"Ah, ah, master, help me! The tiger killed the fox!"

The oil and water and the little tiger who were making a fuss together were finally thrown into Wuhutui's hands by Song Si holding one by the neck in each hand.

When California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an went out to purchase and came back, their complexions became extremely bad. They rubbed their hands and stood under the tree next to Song Si and kept circling, looking obviously worried.

"If you have anything to say, just say it, I'm going to faint."

Sanriyue put down the tea set in her hand, like a gentle senior, very patient.

"Master, do you know what era this is?"

"Here... This is the first year of Yuanzhi."

Yuanzhi first year?The Ikedaya incident?

Song Si seemed to understand why these two people had such a bad look on their faces, maybe they met Shinsengumi and others.

What do you want to do?

Song Si looked at Yamato Shou'an and California Qingguang with doubts in his eyes.

The Ikeda house incidents in the previous few times have been out earlier, and now it should not cause any fluctuations, but I didn't expect these two people to actually have an idea.

"you say?"

"No, you should say it."

The two pushed and shoved, and in the end it was California Qingguang who was pushed out by Yamato Shou'an: "We don't want to save Okita Souji, we just want to get rid of the group of retrograde troops around him who are ready to move."

"You understand that there is a certain chance that our address will be exposed?"

The two of them shut their mouths immediately, they didn't know anything, they even understood very well, but the group of marching troops was really an eyesore.

Song Si turned his head to look at Sanri Yue Zong's eyes, there was a slight smile in those clear eyes, as if he would support whatever decision Song Si made, at that moment, his heart was at ease.

"Don't go."

Song Si stood up and gave the order. He managed to settle down. He didn't want to expose himself in front of the current affairs and the retrograde army.

Song Si really didn't like war, if it wasn't forced to.

It has always been Song Si's principle to minimize the danger.

This is the first time that Song Si never refuses Daojian's request.

California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an were a little surprised, but they could understand Song Si's mentality.

They looked at each other, and California Qingguang ran to Song Si's side, shaking Song Si's arm, acting cute, for fear that Song Si would be suspicious of them because of this incident.

After all, Song Si is now their current master.

California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Morita have always understood this.

California Qingguang's coquettish appearance is indeed very cute, Song Si sighed, but he finally let go: "Forget it, go, but be careful not to have any followers behind you, Shizheng recently sent other swords, in case With a short knife with strong lurking and reconnaissance capabilities, there is danger, so be careful."

Song Si gave too many instructions, and this was also the longest sentence he ever said, revealing his worries about the future inside and out.

Here, every day, he was worried, afraid that any mistake would let the swords sent by the political affairs to kill him know his location, which made Song Si unhappy, but helpless.

"You're so unexpectedly soft-hearted." Sanri Yue Zong stood behind Song Si, holding an empty dessert plate, with smiles in his eyes.

Song Si snorted: "I just watched them circling in front of my eyes to get upset."

"Ah~ So that's how it is." The laughter in that voice made Song Si couldn't help but turned around and wanted to say something, but remembered that he was slurred now, so he closed his mouth again, not wanting to argue with this person.

Song Si clenched his hands with all his strength, and his hands gradually returned to their original softness, without any stiff feeling, which made Song Si feel much better after California Qingguang left.

"Where are you going?"

"Go to sleep for a while, sleepy."

Wuhu Tui and Xiao Ye Zuowenwen were thinking about something, holding a huge signboard in their hands.

When Song Si came to him, Xiaoye Zuozi subconsciously let go of his hand, and stood straight in front of Song Si, like a caught rabbit.

"I... we just want to put the height sign on your door."

This thing was actually brought by these stupid kids...

Song Si sighed, acquiesced in their actions, turned his head and entered the room, the five tigers retreated without the help of Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen, the small man struggled to hold up the tall sign, and called Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen's name aggrieved .

It seems that all the swords are gradually getting used to this place.Including Song Si.

Only Izumi Mori and Horikawa Kunihiro watched quietly in the dark, the anxiety on their faces could not be concealed.

"When do we act?"

"do not know."

The days here are too comfortable, just like in the usual Honmaru, and Izumi Mori Kanesada even began to have doubts about his mission.

Want to destroy such a Honmaru to save his Honmaru?

"Izumi Mori Kanesada, Horikawa Kunihiro, what are you two doing? Come help feed the horses." Yakiri Hasebe shouted over there.

"Understood, here we come." Horikawa Kunihiro waved over there.

Everyone here is full of kindness to them, and wants them to integrate into this Honmaru as soon as possible.

Horikawa Kunihiro sighed: "Why did I hesitate at that time, and even you had other ideas?"

Izumi Mori Kanesada stood where he was, staring blankly at Horikawa Kunihiro who was running towards the servant.

"Because it's so warm here."

The author has something to say:

Meow meow meow?

You....I will not be succumbed to mines! _(:з」∠)_I came back to update for your friendship!

The main reason is that when I was pushing the cart to code when it was dark and windy last night, the tire blew up!So no update, I know you understand me.

In terms of war expansion, I have never caught a knife with that thing, hey!I can't milk this!Maybe it was a sip of poisoned milk.