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

Yuma sat on the ridge of the field, looking at the small vegetable field that Tonbokiri and Qianzicun were tending, feeling very novel.This is the legendary Tian Dangfan, the sword can really cultivate the land!But this "can" was said to Dragonfly, but not to Chiko Muramasa~

"Oh, look at the dragonfly, your clothes are all soiled, why don't you...take them off?"

"...I won't let you get close!"

"Hehehe...he really doesn't know how to joke." Qianzi waved his hands in disgust, and suddenly thought of something, he raised his foot and walked towards the young man beside him, but was grabbed by the arm by the famous gun.

"Don't go! It's our turn to do farm work today, and we haven't finished the work yet!"

"Hehe, it's okay," Qianzicun was winking and smiling, "The new master came to see us specially, so of course I want to take this opportunity to let him see my strength...hehehe..."

please!The master didn't come here to see your "undressed" strength!

Dragonfly rubbed the center of his brows speechlessly, "Don't mess around, this is not Ji Jun who can mess around with you boldly! At this time, it's not your turn for me to take care of the master, don't bother me."

Qian Zi was stunned for a moment, and the smile on his face faded away.

"Hehehe... yes, yes, listen to you! I won't go!"

"Hahaha, master, we are back!"

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki ran over in stride, with something bulging in his arms.The young man smiled heartily and his eyes were bright, which made Yuma feel that the originally gloomy sky became brighter because of his smile.

"Well, thank you for your hard work," the judge smiled and waved his hand, "I just mentioned something casually to make you worry, Mutsumori."

"How could it be!" Mutsumori grunted his hair in embarrassment, took out two sweet potatoes from his arms and shook them at the young man, "Here are the delicious ones, and we also picked some corn and potatoes. Now I will take you to find a place to bake and eat! Let's go?"

"Yes!" The boy didn't care about the dirty mud and dust on the other side, and naturally stretched out his hand to Mutsu Mamoru.On the contrary, Dao Dao was a little surprised by the quickness of the judge. He slapped his clothes in a panic, and then picked up the boy, putting one arm in his arms.

"Let's go! We're not boasting, Ji Jun loves my baked sweet potatoes~"

Oh, it's all your fault, Tonbogiri, the new owner was snatched away by that bumpkin Mutsumori, shall we catch up too?

Said it's not our turn yet...

Hehehe, if you don't go with me now, when it's my turn to take care of the master, I won't get dressed anymore, it's troublesome to take it off anyway!

……

"Hey, the two brothers from the village's Zheng family, the master said that if the work in the field is almost done, let's have fun together!"

Hearing Mutsu Mamoru's shout, Dragonfly Kiri, who was sweating from Senko Muramasa's nonsense, was finally relieved, but Senko had already thrown away Dragonfly Kiri, and ran towards the judge with a happy face.Shrugging helplessly, Dragonfly Kiri, one of the three guns, did not care whether the judge could see it or not, but still gave a slight salute to the master in a serious manner, and then stepped forward and walked over.

As the smoke rises, the unique sweetness of grilled food permeates.The boy held a small piece of roasted sweet potato, touched, looked at and smelled it, but he didn't eat it right away.

"Then what, master, this is not the tea made by Mikazuki and the others. You don't need to look and smell it. Well, like this, just bite into it and eat it directly!" Mutsumoru said, taking a big mouthful Sweet Potato narrowed his eyes contentedly, "Well, it's so sweet! The taste is the same as before, it's worth our hard work to take care of it!"

"Really!" Qianzi Village rolled his eyes, "How could the master be as good-looking as you..."

"Why not, Ji-jun used to bake with us often!" Mutsumori kept talking while swallowing, "In the beginning, Ji-jun couldn't even raise the fire, so we taught him! Later, whoever baked better than others It's all good, and it's even more bold to grab something to eat, so whoever said that the god judge can't eat roasted sweet potatoes!"

"His Highness Mutsu Mori!" Dragonfly Kiri suddenly spoke out, his voice was a little louder, and his tone was also a little more serious.Mutsu was shocked, suddenly thought of something, quickly looked at the silent young man beside him, and patted the back of his head angrily, but couldn't think of what to say for a while.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, the three Fusangshen looked at you, and you looked at me, and finally their eyes fell on the interrogator again.

"Hey, Mutsu Mori," Yuma raised his head with a calm expression, without the sadness or even crying that they were worried about, "You are my sister's initial sword, right?"

"Ah? Yes, yes." Putting down the grilled corn in his hand, Mutsumori wiped the sweat off his face, sat up straight, and waited for the interrogator's inquiry.

"Hmm... In your eyes, what kind of judge is my sister?"

Yuma has already asked many first cherry blossoms similar questions, this time, he really wanted to know what this initial sword would think.

"Um, well, let me think about it..." The young man scratched his head, thinking that he was cryptically giving Dragonfly a look of help.

Dragonfly shook his eyebrows, gave a low cough, and turned his head away, while Qianzicunzheng turned his back even more exaggeratedly, his shoulders trembled very obviously.

"Is this question difficult to answer?" The young man tilted his head, his eyes widened, and he tapped his chin with his finger. "You can say what you think, and don't worry about others."

"How should I put it..." Mutsushou's eyes flashed with confusion, but soon became clear, as if he had thought of the answer, he smashed the heart of his right hand with his left hand, and said confidently to the interrogator, " Many people's first impression of her should be that she is unparalleled and powerful? She is indeed very powerful.

Hey, you know that right? "Mutsu kept a gossiping look, and approached Yuma with a smile, "The first god judges only had one strike of the initial sword, but even if they only had one strike, they still had to fight, as far as I know , basically no one was not seriously injured in that battle, but our Ji Jun is not ordinary!It’s the first time I went out to battle, not only did I dare to fight side by side with us, hey, guess what, we just got cut by accident, but Ji Jun rushed towards the enemy without saying a word and snatched our knife... "

The two beings stared dumbfounded at Mutsu Mori's beaming eyebrows, and even danced and told the new master about the heroic deeds of the old master's past, their faces were a little unhappy.

Even if this is Ji Jun's younger brother, it doesn't seem too good for you to keep telling him about Ji Jun's record of killing the Quartet. Considering this person's physical condition, wouldn't it be too cruel for you to say that? up?

Dragonfly worriedly wanted to interrupt Mutsu Mori's narration several times, but was ignored by the other party, and instead he talked more and more.But Qianzi Village just realized something, and instead of using a sword, he kept looking at the young man who was listening intently and fascinated, and at some point a slight smile appeared on his face.

"So, after you have said so much, you just want to tell me that my sister is very strong, very strong, super strong?"

"Ah, no," the young man smiled and shook his head, "After talking so much, in fact, we have been sorting out our thoughts, and now I can tell you what kind of person Ji Jun is in my eyes.

No matter how brilliant achievements she has achieved, in our eyes, she is just a stubborn and greedy little girl, um, little sister..."

Yuuma's eyes on Mutsu Mori suddenly became complicated with his words. "Why? Can you... tell me more?"

"Well, Ji Jun is actually no different from other girls at the beginning. She likes beautiful things, shopping, and delicious food. Sometimes she even acts like a baby and plays petty temper. Maybe it's because we are At the beginning of the sword, there were very few swords in Honmaru at that time, and Ji Jun was still casual, but... Later, there were more and more people, and the tasks became heavier and more difficult. Ji Jun also gradually grew up, then The appearance of a little girl is becoming less and less." Mutsu Mamoru sighed, and touched the head of the god judge without any unnaturalness, "However, you don't have to be sad, she is the one who is strong, greedy She is also the one who is playful, greedy and beautiful, and we all love and respect her."

The boy nodded, "Have you ever touched your sister's head like this?"

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki was taken aback for a moment, turned his head blushing, stood up for a while, and then nodded.

After a brief rest after the fierce battle, Xue Ji lay on the lap of the original knife carelessly, snoring softly.Her hair was a bit messy, and there were tiny dry grass stalks and broken leaves in the hanging hair, and there were still dried blood and dust on her face that hadn't been wiped off.The bonfire jumped, adding a touch of warmth to the girl's face, and at the same time casting some shadows.

Mutsumori patted Yukihime's back gently with one hand, as if he was coaxing a child to sleep, while his other hand was held by the girl and stuck to her cheek.The breath exhaled by the judge fell on Mutsu Mori's fingertips, making the young man's heart tremble, a little sour and a little sweet...

Suddenly, the sleeping girl didn't know whether she heard or sensed something, she sat up suddenly, and immediately supported her carefully with her initial knife, worried that she would get dizzy if she got up too fast.

"Hmm... what time is it, how long have I been asleep?" Xue Ji rubbed her eyes, then leaned back on Mutsu Mori's body in a daze, shrinking her neck.

"It's still early, it's okay to go to sleep again, we'll watch over it for you!" The young man smiled and patted the girl's head, and adjusted her posture slightly to make her lean more comfortably.

Xue Ji smiled brilliantly, "Understood, I'm relieved to have you here!" Said the girl curled up in Da Dao's arms, and closed her eyes again like a child.

"Mutsu Mori... If only I had an older brother like you...It feels good to be taken care of occasionally..." The girl murmured softly to Shi Shi Dao's ears in a daze.

After being silent for a while, Mutsumori touched Xue Ji's head again, without speaking, looking at the distant stars in the sky with gentle and deep eyes.

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Mutsu, who was hit alive, became a fan...