The golden finger of my family's god judge is the bloodline of the onmyoji assistant shikigami

When the boy broke through the water holding the broken sword, Tsurumaru was sitting on the bank watching him.The man's white clothes were already covered with blood, and the wounds healed before began to ooze blood again. As he himself said, the wound of the sword Fusangshen can only be truly healed by repairing the sword.

Jiang Xia Youzhen took a deep breath, and with some difficulty climbed onto the shore with the knife in his arms.The slender arms rubbed back and forth on the rough ground, and quickly scratched a piece.Tsurumaru on the side watched the young man struggling to go ashore against the sword, but remained indifferent, watching all this with cold eyes.

After finally getting to the shore, the tail of the fish left the water, and another specially set bloodline of monsters began to appear.Yingying's green aura wrapped the young man's body, and the fish's tail turned into two white and slender legs. The light yellow wide-sleeved singlet and the dark green hakama wrapped the naked young man.The short hair that was originally silver-blue turned into dark green, and the faint green pupils looked in the direction of Tsurumaru with some worry, and a long-lost fresh scent of grass and trees emanated from the boy's body.

Ah, this is quite a surprise, Tsurumaru nodded in his heart, this little monster probably has more than one kind of fairy blood, is this... also caused by the great changes in the world?It's rare to look forward to it.

Tsurumaru thought that the monster boy could speed up a bit after turning into a human form, but he saw that he was still dragging his legs ridiculously, crawling forward on the ground in a slow and strange posture, dragging a knife.

"Can't you walk?" The young man asked strangely.

The boy didn't bother to answer, took a breath, and continued to crawl towards Tsurumaru.

"Master Tsurumaru..."

Finally came to Fu Sangshen's side, Youzhen's arm was already blood red, he pitifully stretched out his hand to the young man, "Please, help me, your knife is too heavy, I...I can't pull it out..."

At this time, Tsurumaru frowned, and lifted the boy up, only to find that the weight in his hand was extremely light, almost equal to the weight of his own knife body. "Your leg……?"

"Ah, this is just a show. I can't move my legs at all, and I can't use any strength...Maybe it's the price of the mutation..." Yuuma sat down half leaning on Tsurumaru, and at this time both of them were stained. Blood dripping, the appearance of cuddling each other seems inexplicably harmonious.

The broken Taidao was placed on his lap, Jiang Xia Youzhen gently stroked the blade with his hand, and wiped it back and forth.With the movement of the hand, the spiritual light of healing seeped into the blade body, and the cracks in the ground began to be repaired slowly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the young man in front of him in shock. This feeling, this feeling, was exactly the same as the feeling of being caught by the master, and it was obvious that the injuries on his body were getting better, and even those dark breaths that were depressing and unpleasant It's like being purified, and it has subsided a lot. I feel relaxed in body and mind after a long absence... What kind of monster is this?Or……

After the appraiser disappears, is he an opportunity and hope for a new life in this chaotic world?

Because there were too many cracks on the knife body, Yuma estimated that it took him more than two hours to repair some big gaps, but there were still some small cracks, but he didn't want to continue repairing, otherwise he would It's amazing, not afraid of ten thousand, just in case...

"My lord..." At this time, the young man was embraced by the wonderful Tsurumaru, his clothes were almost soaked in sweat, "I'm sorry, Tsurumaru-sama... I... just can't hold on anymore..."

As if he was so tired that he was about to lose his temper, Youzhen had an unnatural flush on his face, "Can we continue the rest tomorrow...I'm really...so tired..."

Before the words fell, the boy's head tilted to one side, and he passed out.He was held firmly by the young man.

But Tsurumaru Kuninaga was in trouble.Such a little monster who obviously has no attack power, but has such a shocking repair ability, is really a treasure for Toujian Fusangshen.However, the defect of being unable to move on its own means that if you take him with you, you will not only have to take full responsibility for his safety, but you may even have to take care of some daily chores. Naturally, monsters have to eat, so it is a bit troublesome to think about it.

But... the young man's fingers caressed the young man's face, and then wrapped his neck downward.Eat him?Will that healing power belong to me?

The hand that held the knife steadily at all times unexpectedly trembled a little at this moment.

"Well, forget it, I'm still a child just like my master... I'll just keep you and see what kind of surprises or frights you can bring me... Anyway, taking care of you won't be more important than taking care of the master." Trouble!"

In the end, Tsurumaru Kuninaga put down his hand, took away the sword that Yuma had been holding in his arms, and took the little monster into his arms. He had a good night's sleep. The young man didn't know that the corners of his lips were curled up in his sleep , In the dream, he returned to the former Honmaru who was always tossed about by him, and continued his unremitting pursuit of death.

He didn't know that at this moment, Yuu really smiled at the display panel in the void. On this special translucent display panel, the dark progress bar behind Tsurumaru Kuninaga's name finally weakened a little. On the column of the god, a name is half-hidden and half-revealed, work harder, Yuma!

In the morning, the boy opened his eyes and found that he was lying in Fu Sangshen's arms, and his white clothes almost covered his whole body.Tsurumaru buried his head on his shoulder, soundly asleep.

"Tsuraru... my lord?"

With a soft cry, Tsurumaru Kuninaga rolled his eyes, but did not leave to open them.The monster boy in his arms was warm and soft, with a fresh and pleasant scent of grass and trees, which reminded him of the old days again.

"Yo, are you awake?"

Fu Sangshen opened his eyes and stared at Youzhen without blinking, the two of them were so close, the pale golden eyes showed an inexplicable intimacy and laziness, the young man couldn't help but blush.

"My lord...you are so beautiful..."

"Yeah, you're pretty too~ Good morning, little flower!"

The boy suddenly covered his face with his hands, "You, don't call me that, I..." I'm afraid I can't help but bite you to death, why are you so provocative, you're sick!

"Haha, I won't tease you anymore!" Fu Sangshen stood up abruptly, and took advantage of the momentum to lift the boy up high, as if he was about to throw him out.

"Ah——" Yuma yelled in panic, holding Tsurumaru's wrist tightly with his hands, his upper body trembling nervously, but Tsurumaru still noticed that in such a sudden fright, the boy's legs didn't respond, just Like two ropes shaking with my movements, without any other reaction, I really don't know whether to sigh or relax.

"Hahaha, are you scared? I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

He put the frightened boy down again, patted his back, and helped him to breathe freely because of his fright and coughing.

"You did a good job yesterday, I didn't expect that your power can really repair the sword..."

Yuuma didn't speak, just stared at Tsurumaru fixedly, that little figure was so nervous that his heart was about to jump out, but he tried his best to keep calm...

"You will be mine from now on, little guy!" Tsurumaru smiled and hugged Yuma's shoulders, "I will protect you from outside harm and live well, and you..."

"I will try my best! Thank you, Tsurumaru-sama..."

I don't know why, but I always feel that Tsurumaru-sama or something makes me uncomfortable... Fu Sangshen muttered in his heart.

"Let me re-introduce, I am Taidao Tsurumaru Kuninaga, you can just call me Tsurumaru!"

"Well, I am..."

"Understood, Hana..." As if thinking of something, Tsurumaru stood up and began to take off his coat, muttering while taking off, "By the way, you don't look like a flower demon, why are you called Hana?"

Because, my sister often said that she is a flower in Jiang Xia's family, and I, as her younger brother, is naturally a little flower... I believe that if my sister really leaves me with the "kindling" of fighting as in my dream, those who used to The Fusangshen who belong to her will definitely react when they hear Xiaohua's name...

"Tsurumaru-sama... No, no, Tsurumaru, why are you taking off your clothes..."

The young man was lying on the ground, looking at the young man who was fiddling with the clothes, feeling a little puzzled.

While talking, the young man knelt down and hugged Yuma in his arms with one hand, "Hold my neck tightly, don't let it fall!"

"Hey? What are you doing? Oh, why are you tied up..."

Ignoring the young man's worried constant questioning, Tsurumaru Kuninaga neatly tied up his useless legs with cloth strips, carefully fixed them around his waist, and then weaved a net in threes and twos. , wrapped up the little monster boy, and hung it on his chest.

Not only that, Tsurumaru also led Yuma to run and jump a few times before nodding in satisfaction, "Not bad, not bad, I don't know what kind of monster you are, with such a light body, taking you will not affect my speed at all... ..."

Humph╭(╯^╰)╮You also have speed... Bah!

"Well, this is the kind of bundled PLAY that Smiling Qingjiang mentioned? Hahaha..."

Talking and laughing, they found that the boy was staring at him suspiciously, "What is that...?" Yingying's eyes were full of innocence, which made Tsurumaru feel a little embarrassed.

Please, he is a monster, not a god judge, let alone your master, don't transfer your ... thoughts of your master to him just because he can repair the sword, it's just mutual use, Tsurumaru Kuninaga wake up!

"Hahaha, just kidding, don't pay attention to those... Hold on, let's go!"

damn it!Being taken advantage of again, sister smelly, you owe me a lot this time!

The majestic mountain wind stirred Fu Sangshen's white clothes. Looking from a distance, the red blood-stained clothes fluttered violently in the wind, as if a crane was about to flap its wings and fly, breaking through the hazy sky.

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