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

One autumn rain and one cool, Yuma is already experiencing the second season of Yumemaru in a blink of an eye.

"Master, the weather is fine today, do you want to... go for a walk?"

"No, it rained last night, I'm afraid of falling..."

The judge hid in the quilt, curled up into a small ball.

San Riyue frowned slightly, walked to the bed, stretched out her hand and lifted the quilt, revealing two white and slender legs, without any hesitation, she reached out and stroked them lightly.

"Well, it feels good. After all, it's a child. The skin is very tender. It's very different from my grandfather!"

... You... You are an old and disrespectful guy, I am!

"San, Sanriyue, grandpa... what are you... going to do..." The boy's voice trembled a little.

Fu Sangshen smiled and carefully observed the expression of the examiner. There was a hint of cherry pink on the originally pale complexion, his eyes were half downcast, slightly turned to the side, his white teeth bit his lips, and his hands grasped the skirt of his clothes.

She's shy, not scared... so cute.

The old man was satisfied from the bottom of his heart, and the tenderness in his eyes was no longer concealed. At this moment, when he looked at the bandages wrapped around the boy's legs, he felt that they were a bit dazzlingly white. The pressure and cutting were a bit heavy at the beginning...

"Leg...does it still hurt? Logically, your leg injury should have healed after such a long time, but... I heard from Yaoyan that you still have to use crutches to walk..." Sanri Yuezong looked worried, because Looking at his most beautiful face in the world, I felt a sense of charm that I still feel sorry for, "Could it be... there are some other problems that we haven't discovered?"

"I... I don't know..." The interrogator seemed very reluctant to talk about this topic, but he habitually did not directly refute or change the topic, but looked a little sleepy, "I just feel that my legs are not working hard, it hurts so much It's not very powerful... Well, it's just like the autumn rain, it's silky, I'm used to it..."

Gently rubbing the boy's little head, Sanriyue smiled more and more relaxedly, "Well, then it's decided, let's go to our Honmaru with grandpa today? You haven't been out much since you were injured. If you continue like this, your body will How wonderful!"

"I..." Looking at Fu Sangshen in front of him with some embarrassment, the interrogator couldn't say anything good for a long time, but he couldn't refuse, and his face became even redder with anxiety.

"Hahaha, don't think too much, hey, children should smile more, come on, let's touch it as you like, and smile, shall we? Master?"

"You...I...huh! San Riyue is too much..." He glared angrily at the grinning old man, and then the boy showed a somewhat embarrassed smile.

"Then... let's go for a walk, but I may walk a little slowly, can San Riyue wait for me?"

"Understood, I'm so glad to hear you say that..."

Duk, duk, duk, the sound of the cane being tapped on the floor was clear and loud.Sanriyue walked half a step behind the young man's side, watching the movement of the God Judge's figure closely, but did not cling to him for protection or support.

Up and down the stairs and steps were all done by the examiner alone, and San Riyue never said "be careful", and kept smiling all the time. "Well, you walked very well, not bad... only a little limp... you can't tell if you don't look closely... hahaha..."

God judge: I am lame or not, but it is true that your eyes are lame! (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

The sky washed by the autumn rain is as clear as blue, and it is refreshing to look at.The trees in the courtyard are already red and yellow, and autumn is evident.

"The air is so good, master, why don't I take you to the fields?"

"Don't! It will stain your clothes! Aren't you afraid... Are you afraid that I will fall and get hurt?"

The boy frowned in disgust, and rolled his eyes at Sanriyue.

"Haha, you said it's a muddy ground, and it won't hurt if you fall down, go, go... Well, let's just treat it as going to the garden with the old man, okay?"

The judge looked in surprise at Sanriyue, who was grabbing his sleeve and squatting on the ground, refusing to get up, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he was afraid of you...

So, I hate acting in front of Sanriyue the most, no matter how I act, I will be taken away!

"Canglin knows etiquette, that's what people say..."

"Spray your sweat and harvest your daily food... What a happy time."

"Jiang Xue! Count the beads!" Before reaching the edge of the field, the judge saw two slender figures standing at the head of the field with baskets and hoes, and called out loudly.

"Master." X2

Jiang Xuezuowen and Shuzhuwan looked at each other, tidied up their clothes a little, and then walked quickly towards the God Judge.

It was also the first time for Youzhen to see two people working in the field. It was hard to imagine such an unearthly, two-strike monk knife, and such a down-to-earth side, but...

The boy looked at Shuzhuwan's long hair dragging on the ground, and couldn't help showing distressed eyes.

"It's the same for Hasebe. The appearance of the two of you is not suitable for farm work... Look, your hair is all dirty." The young man curled his lips, "Doesn't it feel uncomfortable to count beads?"

"No... It's enough to wash away the dust of the secular world, as long as the heart remains clear and pure." Shu Zhuwan closed his eyes half-closed, performed a Buddhist ritual, and shook his head slightly.

Jiang Xue supported the judge's shoulders in Zuowen, squatted down, and looked at the young man seriously, "Why are you here? Is your leg injury okay?" As he spoke, he glanced at Mikazuki Zongjin, who was smiling, and frowned. frown.

"It's not Sanriyue, I must go out with him for a walk... Well, who told me to respect the old and love the young!" The judge stuck out his tongue playfully, and glanced at the most beautiful "old man" with disgust. .

"Hahaha, yes, thanks to your care! Why don't we go to the stables? I heard that a foal was born earlier!" Sanri Yuezong laughed more and more amiably, and the way of capturing traces changed. Taking a position, blocking the cold gaze cast by Shuzhuwan, Shouyi's wide sleeves swung lightly, and gently pulled Jiang Xuezuo's words apart. "Let's go, don't bother the two adults to practice Zen and worship the Buddha during farming, and understand life, right? Master?"

Sanriyue leaned close to Youzhen's ear, pretending to whisper, "Aren't you going? Are you afraid that these two will tell you stories?"

Cough cough... You, you say this in front of them, are you really not afraid or sincere?

Jiang Xue Zuowen looked at the examiner who was slowly leaving, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

"Your Highness Jiang Xue, why did you take off the Buddhist beads you've been wearing?" Suzhuwan asked strangely, tilting his head.

"Well... not happy..."

"Horse~horse~horse~horse...

Wow - hey, don't bite me -"

"Hahaha... Yingwan, you are so cute! Come on, come on, little horse, there are also carrots here, come and eat!"

In the racecourse, when the God Judge and Hotaru were laughing and laughing, Mikazuki Zongjin stood aside, watching the loving interaction between the animals and the children dotingly, with a different light in his eyes.That's great, Xiaozhen, it's good that you...are still here, just live happily like this, and leave all the pain to Xiaoyou, I only want you...to live in the light forever, um, with the day It's good to be with the moon...

"Heh, it's really troublesome to be liked by Mrs. Ma..."

"Sanriyue...is this?" Youzhen threw away the carrot in his hand, and looked at the near servant who was leading the horse with some doubts.Unlike the little pony under Yingwan's care, what Sanriyue held in her hand was a tall blue horse, a real...war horse.

"Sankaiyue, why did you bring the horse out? I finally washed it clean!" Seemingly aware of the man's true intentions, Hotaru looked at him with a hint of hostility.

Big guys are so annoying...so wanting...to knock them all down!

Completely ignoring Hotaru's resentment, Sankaiyue got on the horse, with an elegant and unrestrained posture, different from Wen Tun before, at this moment, the arrogant aura belonging to the Five Swords of the World is slowly overflowing, under the sun, the already gorgeous clothes, the beautiful His appearance made Sanri Yuezong shine brightly. Riding on a horse against the light, he was so noble and incomparable, like a god.

Youzhen looked at him, and while sincerely admiring the divine beauty of the creation, at the same time just rightly made the god-judgmenter show a bit of a stunned look.Beauty trap?

San Riyue smiled and leaned over and stretched out her hand to the judge, "Want to come up and sit and watch? You can... sit in my arms."

"No, don't! Riding a horse or something is bumpy and tiring. I...I don't like it at all!" The young man came to his senses, waved Sanriyue's hand awkwardly, and grasped the crutch under his armpit. shake.

"Haha, I understand... Come into my arms. Master!"

"Wow! Mikazuki Zong is near!"

The crutch fell to the ground, and the interrogator was easily embraced by Fu Sangshen, while the horse neighed and galloped forward.

Soon came the hearty cheers and wanton laughter that the boy had never had before.

Hotaru looked at the two people who were getting further and further away, and suppressed the disappointment in his eyes...

Hey, if you're happy, even if it's fake, I can... understand it, master... Hotaru's favorite master.

On the hand field, white and dark blue figures intertwined with each other, and the sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly.

"There is a flaw! Didn't you expect it?"

"Ha! Jiguang's name is not in vain!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Ichiichi passed by, almost at the same time turning around and raising their swords to point at each other.

Baihe's eyes were sharp, but Yiqi Yizhen looked at him with extremely complicated eyes.

Not hostile, but not friendly either.Under the gaze of the other party, Tsurumaru swiftly withdrew the knife and returned to his original casual look.

"Let's be honest, you look at me like this... well, I think you are interested in me, Your Highness?"

"By the way, His Majesty Tsurumaru already has his own heart, right?

So don't make such a joke, if your crush hears it, you definitely don't want to see such a fright, right? "

"Ha, hahaha, what nonsense are you talking about, you startled me!"

"I'm sweating a lot, let me leave first, tidy up a bit, and leave!"

Awataguchi's Hikari rolled his eyes away, put the knife back into its sheath, nodded slightly in salute, but didn't say anything, turned around and left under Tsurumaru's puzzled gaze.

"Inexplicable!" Tsurumaru crossed his hands behind his head, raised his eyebrows, and his face was gloomy.