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

Which will hurt more, being stabbed with a knife or being hit on the face?

The judge who flew into the air suddenly became a little confused.Fortunately, the resurrection skill was completed just before being thrown, but before Yuma had time to check the situation of Suzumaru, Yamabagiri Kunihiro threw it out in desperation.

However, the god judge couldn't understand what it was like to face the ground, Shu Zhuwan Hengci flew up, tore off the cloak on his body and rolled it up, just in time to wrap the boy into his arms.

"Are you all right?"

Lying on Taidao's arms with his face up, Yuma met a pair of clear purple eyes, like high-quality amethyst, crystal clear, and the halo flowed, making him look more noble and pure.

Out of the mud but not stained, clean ripples but not demon, nothing more than that.

"I-I'm fine... By the way, Yamabuki Kunihiro!"

The young man grabbed the front of the other's chest, tried to sit up, Shu Zhuwan supported the young man, hesitated for a moment, and said:

"You don't have to worry, Maeda has dead ends in his heart, and he won't be... an opponent."

What?Why?

As if he couldn't bear to see the shocked and puzzled eyes of the person in his arms, Shuzhuwan lowered his eyes and recited a Buddhist inscription again.

"Namomiaofa Hualian Sutra."

The battle between the sword and the short sword did not last long. After all, Maeda Toshiro is still the last sword of Toshiro, and under the condition of the sword is not in good condition, how could he be the opponent of Kunihiro's first masterpiece...

"Leave people under the knife!"

Hearing the master's order, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro changed his tactics and smashed Maeda to the ground with only the back of the knife, and then the point of the knife hit the boy's throat.

"Maeda Toshiro, why?"

Being hugged by Shuzhuwan, the god judge came to Maeda, "Why did you kill me? I can save Shuzhuwan, and naturally I can save you and the smiling Qingjiang from the darkness. I... didn't expect you to treat me Swing the knife..."

The boy lowered his head, sobbed softly, crying out blood, "My lord, you came...too late..."

"You..." Everyone was silent for a while, Shuzhuwan looked sad, eyes slightly closed, and couldn't bear to face Maeda again.

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro retracted the sword and sighed secretly

The boy raised his head, his face was clean, his expression was a little excited, but he didn't see the ferocity and distortion before, only the corners of his eyes were a little red, and he gave Yuma a very obedient and gentle smile.

"I... don't want to hurt you, it's just that your power is too warm and comfortable, I'm afraid... I will accept your rescue, then... I will abandon my previous perseverance, and betray the idea of ​​leaving this world before me. Brothers... It's better to make you hate me, so you won't be able to save me..."

You Zhen's heart choked for a moment, that's right, the dot representing Maeda on the small map has been oscillating between yellow and green. Thinking carefully, it seemed that it was indeed green when he rushed over.

He patted Shuzhumaru lightly, motioning him to put himself down to Maeda's side.

"Have you ever thought about the wishes of your brothers? Are they willing for you... to give up the hope of life?"

Maeda reached out and grabbed the boy's sleeve, trying to get himself closer to the light.

"I am the last member of Toshiro's retinue. I have not made great military exploits. Compared with fighting, I am better at serving my master and personal protection.

But there are too many famous knives around the former master, and I hardly have the chance to get close to him... I really, really hope to take care of the master, even making the bed and folding the quilt...

But even such a small wish is impossible to come true..."

Yuuma wanted to hold Maeda's hand and pass on the healing power, but the boy smiled and avoided it.

"My lord, in such troubled times, don't be so naive in the future..." There was a hint of mischievous slyness and complacency in his eyes, and Maeda's voice became more lively, "Don't just believe what other people say, remember to be cautious Ah, my lord...cough cough..."

"Stop talking...Maeda, will you accept my power?"

"Do not……"

It seems that the time for returning to the light has passed, Dagger's complexion quickly faded, and his voice became lower and lower, "Although he will not come back, I, in the end, choose to keep my promise for the master. Maeda Fujishiro will only do his best to protect the master ...this is my life...

Ah, I heard the chirping of birds... how nice it is!

grown ups……"

Maeda handed the short knife in his hand to Yuma, the cracked blade seemed to be turned into ashes as soon as he touched it, the boy's figure began to blur, but in Yuma's eyes, the smile on his face became clearer and brighter.

"If you also have Maeda Toshiro, please try to let him take care of you more, he... will definitely do well!

I really wish you were the master who summoned me, if Fu Sangshen will also have reincarnation, please let me, for a long time, serve you forever..."

Maeda!

However, before the god judge touched the blade, Toshiro Maeda turned into quicksand dust and dissipated at Fusangshen's fingertips.

"Even if turned into a soul... I want to protect my master..."

Accompanied by the last words, Maeda Toshiro's figure finally disappeared, but there was a faint spiritual light, which injected into the eyebrows of the God examiner.

The mental power that had been consumed so much suddenly recovered a lot. Yuma obviously felt that his spirit had improved by more than a little. Is this... the soul power of Maeda Toshiro?

Even if turned into a soul... I want to protect my master...

This time, I just want to protect the person I have chosen, my master...

Do your best and wish you a long and safe life!

"He left with a smile. Such a result, in our opinion, is a supreme tragedy, but for Maeda, seeking kindness and gaining kindness is not a bad thing... Come on, just smile, slightly, it's good."

Smiling Qingjiang...

The young man looked at the blood-stained half of his body and the staggering ribs, and the tears that he had endured for a long time still fell...

This is not acting, Jiang Xiayou really touched his eyes in disbelief, it was real tears, shed from the bottom of my heart for Maeda's hard-working soul.

"Yuzhen, maybe you think my sister is stupid, maybe you don't understand why I work so hard for each of the virtual characters, how should I put it, if you don't really get in touch with them, you won't understand... Maybe their bodies are just An illusory image, but they have souls! They are more noble and pure souls than many real human beings!"

I understand now, sister, in fact, I should have believed in you a long time ago, because your soul is also like this, always by your side, it seems to be bathed in the sun all the time... So, what can attract you must be Your kind!

"What a child, it's okay if you can't laugh, even if you cover your eyes... I can still see that you are crying."

Smiling Qingjiang shook his head with a smile, and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull the boy's hand away, but he glanced at Yamabuki Kunihiro's guarded eyes, hesitated for a while, and changed his direction halfway, and changed to spread his hands.

"I'm sorry... I... really feel a little uncomfortable..." Sniffing, the young man put down his hand, raised his head, looked at the smiling face of Qing Jiang, and his tear-stained face seemed inexplicably nervous, "Mr. Qing Jiang, I don't know what you plan to do next?"

Da Lichai raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and looked at Shuzhuwan next to the young man. The other party was still calm and unflappable, but after the young man asked, Shuzhuwan obviously turned in a different direction, but did not talk to Qingjiang. There is visual communication.

Don't worry about me, the direction you go is up to you, but please look directly at the path you choose to go in the future.

Smiling Qingjiang understood that this was what Shuzhuwan wanted to tell him.

"So, are you interested in me?"

No longer caring about the increasingly ugly face of Yamabukiri next to him, Dai Rizai stretched out a finger frivolously and picked up the boy's chin, "I am Smiling Face, if you don't think this name is a bit strange, you don't If you are afraid of the legend that I once killed a ghost, I... would like to be dyed in your color~"

Are you doing this again?

But... Now that I have decided to face you seriously in the future and be a real judge of the gods, I am sorry, but I can't show weakness if I tease you or something!

In fact, after saying such words, the smiling face Qijiang still regretted a little. After all, this owner is still a child, so he won't be scared to cry again, right?

"Okay, since you are willing to recognize me as your master, of course you have to dye my color! Pink, do you like it?

Give me your body, I want you... smiling face! "

The author has something to say:

胡跸 (hùbì): To travel with the emperor.

In addition, in the last sentence, what the protagonist wants is the body of Smiling Qingjiang... Don't think of anything else, our protagonist is still a cute child!

I still attacked Maeda, and because of Maeda, the protagonist finally decided to be his true self, and truly faced the sword with the attitude of a judge.But this refers to the sword that deserves to be treated sincerely, not all swords are treated equally and sincerely.

The Liang Zhen Dao of the Qi Jiang faction has been purchased, which sword sect do you want to see next?

In addition, I just killed Fujishiro, so let's put that episode later, I'm a little afraid to think of him now...