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

"Elope, elope? Wow, this time even God will be frightened, right?" Tsurumaru let go of his hand, but took two steps back, stretched out his hand to support the handle of the knife, tilted his head and looked up and down at Shenshen in front of him By.

"Hey, what's your reaction?" Yuma looked at the white crane who suddenly became on guard with some amusement, and stood with arms folded, "Would you be afraid of me, a little monster, Mr. Tsurumaru, who is not afraid of anything?"

"You...do you remember? Little thing!" Just like flipping through a book, Tsurumaru's expression changed again in an instant, and his eyes were tinged with surprise.

Yuuma walked up to Tsurumaru, hugged him around his waist generously, pressed his forehead against his chest, his voice was a little weak.

"I'm sorry, I've never lost my memory, I don't think you have lost your memory either? We were all deceived by the Lord God."

what!

On a hillside where flowers are blooming, countless petals are rolled up and scattered in all directions by the breeze.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't digest the news he got from the god judge for a while. At this time, he looked at the young man who was jumping, running, and playing around with butterflies not far away, and he still couldn't recover.

"Hey, can't you turn around yet? This doesn't look like you, Tsurumaru!" The boy jumped over, hugged Tsurumaru's neck from behind, and pressed his whole body on Fu Sangshen's body. "Don't sleep, it's rare for me to be able to move freely without restraint, come with me!"

"That... little monster..." Tsurumaru patted the boy's arm, and smiled helplessly, "You know that we are all your swords, and you have never lost your memory? The final result is also true, why did you choose me? ?”

Yuma frowned, let go of her hand, and sat on the opposite side of Tsurumaru, staring at the man with some puzzlement and aggrieved, "You don't like me choosing you? Are you scared? Or do you hate me?"

Tsurumaru shook his head, stretched out his hand to scratch the bridge of the boy's nose, "Why, I... just worried about you..."

Fool...not an unintentional choice after amnesia, not the only choice in a desperate situation, you know the final result of the unselected person, but you still choose me without hesitation, and bear the fate of everyone else on your body , if...if it is really as the Lord God said in the end, you should have...how sad and guilty...

"Why, does it make you so sad to sleep with me? You...couldn't...can't you?"

puff!At a young age, do you know what is wrong?Tsurumaru laughed, raised his hand and patted Yuzhen's head lightly, the worry in his eyes was even more serious.

"Do you know what you mean to other people by choosing me? Have you... thought about how to face them? If someone really broke their knife because of this...you will..."

"No!" Yuma interrupted Tsurumaru's unspoken words, stood up, and looked at the emptiness in the distance, her voice was extraordinarily firm and powerful.

"No matter what happens, I don't regret choosing you, and I won't feel guilty when facing other people. As long as there is another way to get the best of both worlds, I will definitely work hard to achieve it, but under the 'desperate situation', I can only follow my own heart I will make a choice, and I will bear all the consequences brought about by it!

Whether it is pain or sadness, I will not escape, nor will I sink in it.Because... I still have important things to do, before that... I can't lose! "

"Do you really not hesitate? After all, to you, those are all swords that have established a link with you. Although we were not summoned by you forging, almost all of us have experienced the test of life and death with you..."

"You're absolutely right, but... is it useful to be sad? Can I save everyone? No! That will only make me cry, weak, compromise, quit, and the end result will not be better than now! Then why should I do as the Lord God wills?"

"Hahaha! As expected of me, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's master! Well said!"

Why?Why did this painting style change again?

This time it was Yuma's turn to be dazed, the whole person was picked up by Tsurumaru Kuninaga who got up suddenly, and turned around several times before touching the ground again.

"It's nothing to do with other people. I'm just worried that you're not strong enough and calm enough. It's nothing to be happy about. It's not something to be happy about..." Tsurumaru's smile was gentle, but there was a hint of sharpness in his eyes, "Since you think clearly, I have nothing to be afraid of! If they can figure it out, that's the best. If they take a step back, if they feel resentful towards you because of this...then come at me , even if it’s just me, I will try my best to protect you.”

Holding Yuma tightly in his arms, Tsurumaru's voice was very relaxed, but Yuma could still discern a tremor from it, "I won't let anything happen to you..."

"Yeah." The boy nodded with some difficulty in the man's arms, "Life is still long, and there will be new surprises waiting for us every day, so we must survive."

"Yes, let the main god be shocked! Let's..."

I hope that I, who is dyed red and white, will not be annoying to you.

Hope the finale doesn't really scare you...

It's amazing, the power of the soul is too powerful.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at the prosperous street lined with shops in front of him, and looked at the judge on the side in amazement.

"This... this is your dream... dream?"

"Well, yes." Yuma smiled, pointed at everything in front of him, and looked at Tsurumaru proudly, "Isn't it a surprise? I haven't seen the real Wanya before the catastrophe, just thinking about it... because , everything here is a 'dream', including the 'Honmaru' where we are relying on the power of the main god. People are real, but the environment is illusory and can be manipulated by the power of the soul. I just want to understand soon……"

Tsurumaru frowned, thoughtfully, "If it's all a dream, then... death is just a death in a dream..."

"Don't be stupid!" Youzhen sighed, "Although the main god is temporarily unable to exert more pressure on us due to some reasons, the 'routine' of this space is mature, and the main god has already set the established script. Now I The changes made are just a little superficial, and the impact on this nightmare space is minimal, at best, it is just to make myself die more comfortably..."

"Shut up!" Tsurumaru gambled on Yuma's mouth, "Why is the little thing always talking about death, you will be punished!"

Alas... It's been a long time, Tsurumaru-sama's "punishment".

Without the slightest bit of shyness, Yuma actively cooperated with Tsurumaru, nimbly igniting the opponent's mouth with her small tongue.

"Wow, kissing you can also scare me, ahem, you are indeed a monster..."

"Huh! Let's go, let's start... our date? You are my first love!"

"Yes, my master."

Ok?

It's... my... love...

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A chapter of simple transition instructions, um, you can sweeten the next chapter... and then...

In fact, I'm still struggling, and I'm already a little bit soft-hearted...