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

One phase, one vibration...

Lying on the bed, Youzhen recited the name silently over and over again, thinking about his appearance, she still felt her heart beating violently.

Why does he always give me a sense of familiarity...

It's like we are connected by blood.

Joke, I'm not Toshiro, and the sword that recognizes me as the master has never had a single strike, but why...

When I see him, I feel very comfortable and at ease, and I can't help but want to rely on him, trust him, and get close to him...

Even Tsurumaru and Minokichi never gave me such a wonderful intimacy.

Are you a trap deliberately arranged by the Lord God?Or... are you the one I'm looking for?

Youzhen closed her eyes, and kept admonishing herself: If you regard it as an abnormality, you will be a demon, or be careful... One time, one time!

Chamber.

A man dressed in a priest's attire is serious and seriously processing a pile of documents.Suddenly he stopped writing and looked up at the door.

"Sankai Yuezong... why are you here? You should be working in the farmland today."

"Ah, the farm work is too difficult, I'd better come and talk to my valet about other things."

Very naturally, he walked over to Hasebe and sat down gracefully. The old man grabbed the teapot beside him very consciously and poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip slowly, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Good tea, my valet knows how to enjoy it, drinking tea while working, no wonder the efficiency is so high, hahaha..."

Ugh……

"Don't call me a valet, I'm just... the second valet!" Hasebe gave Sankayue an angry look, and drank the tea in hand.

"Hehe, what does it matter? After all, we all know that we are the number one in flowing water, and the second in iron!"

Slightly suppressing his smile, Mikazuki Zongjin looked at Yaki Hasebe with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, "You also know what happened to the master, and the consequences may be more serious than what we thought... Xiaoyou and Xiaozhen …It’s only a matter of time before it disappears completely.”

"What do you want to say? Isn't it an accident that the master lost his memory? Maeda..." Hasebe rested his chin on both hands, his face contemplative.

"Hahaha, where are you thinking? If this word reaches the ears of Toshiro, it will probably impale you, right?"

"Then... what exactly do you mean?" Hasebe looked at Sankaiyue impatiently, and Hasebe vaguely felt that he might not want to hear what the other party said next.

"You like Xiaoyu, right, Hasebe-kun? That's really a heart-wrenching child..."

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" The man got up angrily, raised his legs and took a few steps, but he stood up again, turned around and looked at the crescent moon where the old god was there, Hasebe sighed deeply, and there was something in his eyes The request is helpless.

"Even if I like...His Royal Highness Yu, Zhendian is also my master. They should be alone. I don't think the current situation of the master is worth worrying about."

"Really? Really?" Mikazuki Zongjin also stood up, walked in front of Hasebe, stared at the man with hesitant eyes, and said in a heavy voice, "I will never see him again, although the master It is still the owner, but he is not Xiaoyou anymore. For you, the person you like and are attached to is gradually disappearing. Now the owner has just lost his memory, and he can respond instinctively due to the environment. Once new memories are gradually formed, Xiaoyou It will disappear completely, never to be seen again, Hasebe-kun!"

Yaki Hasebe's eyes were gradually stained red by Sankayue's words, although it was only for a moment, they still completely fell into Sankayue's eyes.

"What do you mean by saying these things to me? Compared with Xiaoyou, didn't you like Xiaozhen more in the past? Don't you want to be reconciled...you are crazy, Sanriyue!"

"Well, it is true that innocent and lively children are always more likely to please the elderly. You are right, Hasebe-kun..." The golden crescent gradually hid behind the black and blue clouds, and the eyes of the crescent moon were a little bit Wei Wei, "But Xiaozhen exists because of Xiaoyou, if Xiaoyou is kept, naturally Xiaozhen will stay...isn't it?"

Hasebe took a deep look at him, turned and left without saying anything.

"Hasebe, I can still go, I don't need you to hug me!" The young man wriggled slightly in the man's arms with a blushing face.

"Don't mess with Master, it's time for you to rest. After all, you're hurting your bones. The splint on your leg hasn't been removed, so you can't just think about playing!" The man smiled kindly, and lifted the boy up again. Trust, walked quickly to the main house.

The appraiser grabbed Hasebe's shoulders, waved his hand at the short knives standing there, and mouthed, "Let's continue playing tomorrow!"

Wuhu Tui looked at the god-judgment being taken away, and he was slightly relieved. This god-judgment was more like a child than himself, and he didn't look like the previous master at all. What should we do?I know that I can't completely believe what that person said, but... where are you...

"Back, why are you still standing there, let's go! It's time to receive the first phase of my brother's special training!" Goto patted the little tiger's head, and the boy responded with a shy and cute smile.

"Yes, Brother Goto!"

On the other side, Ran and Nanao had already taken the first step, while Shinano walked ahead alone.

The five tigers took a deep breath, and ran towards Shouhechang with the five little tigers.

No matter what, I will definitely find the master. This time, it's my turn to step back and protect you, master!

Yuuma was carried into the main house by Hasebe, and she was thinking about this fusangshin that was special to Yumemaru all the way.It is exaggerated to say that his relationship with the god judge is somewhat similar to the relationship between the emperor and the shogun, and it can also be understood as the relationship between the young master and the assistant minister.With one strike and two flowers and a knife, he can become an iron servant, arranging all the big and small things in this pill, which is low-key and cannot be ignored.Yuma thinks that such characters should be such existences as Mikayue and Taro... It can be seen that the relationship between Hasebe and the God Judge is not as deep as usual.So, who is he closer to?

The curtains in the room were not drawn, making the light somewhat dim.

Hasebe stopped at the stairs.

"Are you all right? I'm going upstairs?"

The young man in his arms no longer had the vivaciousness and flaring teeth and claws that he had when he was outside. He nestled quietly in the man's arms. His bandage-wrapped hands unconsciously grabbed his white shirt, and looked at the man without blinking. Hasebe.

"Well, I'm fine..." The young man put a little force on Chang Gubu's neck with one hand. "Hasebe-kun, don't worry."

"Do you want to try going up the stairs by yourself? Don't be afraid, I will be your crutch. I was really rude just now, sorry, master."

"No, that's not the case...Hasebe-kun..." The boy lowered his head a little embarrassedly, "If, if you are by my side, then, then I will try..."

Hasebe smiled gently and sincerely, carefully put down the judge, stretched out his arms, and vainly surrounded the young man, protecting and helping the young man to walk upstairs to the bedroom little by little.

"Hasebe...don't let go..."

The boy's voice trembled a little, and his movements were also trembling, a little clumsy.

"I'm here, master, I'm by your side..." Hasebe smiled more and more gently.Master, of course I won't let you go, no matter what, I won't let you go...Xiaoyou...

After finally getting to the stairs, Yuu was really tired both physically and mentally. It's been a long time since he played such a weak and pitiful... Really...

Hasebe's arm, who didn't want to help him, suddenly withdrew, and the boy's body swayed, and he fell towards the ground.

"Changgu..."

Before the judge finished calling his name, he was picked up by the man behind him.

"I'm sorry master, did you hurt? Is your leg hurting badly? I was distracted... I'm sorry! Bear with me, master..."

Taking three steps in parallel, Hasebe ran into the bedroom with the boy in his arms, and put the judge on the bed.Turn around and pour water.

"It's a good thing I brought painkillers, come here, it won't hurt after taking it."

In fact, Yuma didn't feel the pain from the injured leg, and she didn't really fall just now, but seeing Hasebe's anxious expression, the hand holding the water glass was shaking...

Forget it, seeing how exaggerated you are, I'd better cooperate a little bit.

"Master, do you think that since you have lost your memory, will the arrangement of the servants continue to be the same as before? I think you are not afraid of people anymore, how about...

Master, how are you? "

"Hasebe, I... am I going to die?"

The voice was a little weak, and the young man looked at the ceiling in a daze, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

"No! Absolutely not, don't think about it..." The man held the young man's hand with a little force.

As if feeling the power transmitted by Fu Sangshen, the boy turned his head to look at Hasebe, his eyes widened, and he tried hard not to let the tears filled inside overflow his eyes.Sad and helpless like a frightened fawn.

"Am I the same as you used to know... Well, the God Interrogator is different? A lot of people and things... I don't remember, sometimes I'm so scared, I don't know how to face everyone..." There was a slight pause , took a breath, stared at Hasebe, the young man's mournful expression faded, "But Mr. Hasebe... I can't help but want to rely on you... I don't know why... I am causing you trouble Right? I'm sorry..."

"Nothing!" Hasebe hugged his master tightly. "As long as it is your order, no matter what I will do for you..." As long as you are by my side, as long as you, as long as you are...

I will never let you disappear... Absolutely not, I'm sorry, master, I can't obey only this wish, I will never lose my master again...

Youzhen felt that his eyelids could hardly be opened. He was clearly conscious, but he felt that all his strength was rapidly draining.And when Hasebe looked at the shining love in his eyes, even though he was drowsy, Yuma could see clearly... The master he likes must be Xiaoyu who only exists in the bedroom.

That medicine... Vaguely, Youzhen felt that he had guessed that Fu Sangshen was going to do something to him.But another thought became clearer in my mind.Then give it a try!

"Hmm... so sleepy, I want to sleep, Hasebe... Jun..."

"Don't rub your eyes anymore, go to sleep if you're sleepy," Hasebe looked at the young man who was lying powerlessly in his arms, a trace of hesitation and struggle flashed in his eyes, but it was just a trace...

"Master? Master... Listen..."

"Hmm..." The young man murmured subconsciously in response.

"You fell on the stairs, and fell very hard, and your leg hurts..."

"Ugh... falling, it hurts... it hurts..." The young man with blurred eyes was forced to repeat Fu Sangshen's whisper in his ear repeatedly, as if he really felt the pain, his body trembled slightly.

"It's... Master, your leg is so badly injured that... you can't walk on the ground at all..."

"I... can't get off the ground... walk..."

Repeated completely mechanically, under Hasebe's complicated eyes, the boy finally fell asleep completely.

The man carefully put the boy down, and carefully tucked in the quilt for him.

With a slightly calm face, he walked to the end of the bed, lifted the quilt, looked at the leg fixed by the splint, and stretched out his hand to press it down without hesitation...

As dusk fell, Hasebe walked out of the main building quickly. Outside the garden in front of the building, he happened to meet the candlestick Kiri Guangzhong who was carrying a food box.

"Mr. Guangzhong, what a coincidence? You are?"

"Ah, the master said he wanted to eat the dishes yesterday, so I specially made them and delivered them today. Master...are you resting in the bedroom?"

"No need, you'd better take your things back, the main hall has already rested." Hasebe's tone was a little blunt, and he hurriedly left over the candlestick.

…Looking up at the window on the second floor, Candlestick cut the hand holding the food box tightly, shook his head helplessly, turned and left.

Behind the colonnade in the distance, a dark blue figure flashed away, leaving only a low groan and a slight smile.

"So...very good, very good..."

It was late at night, and Yuzhen's clothes were soaked in sweat. The young man clenched the bed sheet tightly, and let out bursts of fine moaning.However, the eyes of the examiner didn't just sink in the severe pain, instead they were astonishingly bright.

Pressing Hasebe, I really want to thank you, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid I really can't think of such a method...

By the way, it's you, no matter how many times my sister has cleared the dungeon, almost as long as I meet you in it, you will be one of the swords with the highest favorability in the end, and there is only one person you like from the beginning to the end....

If this is really the deleted dungeon, why don't you just get in touch with every sword in Mengwan like this, anyone who has a good impression or even love for the two distinct personalities of the God-inspector must definitely Not what I'm looking for.

The revenge of broken bones, I will repay you sooner or later!

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