[Comprehensive] Shikigami and sword teasing master daily life

Final Chapter Ten Years Later

"Sankaiyue, it's time to restrain yourself." Nasheng knelt on the cushion, picked up a cup of tea, without turning his head, looked at the scenery of the courtyard, and said softly.

The man sitting next to the woman smiled without saying a word. He looked at his wife, and the smile in his eyes grew stronger.

Ten years later, Nasheng, who should be 30 years old, is still as young as ten years ago. The years have not left traces on her face, but there is a little more temperament accumulated by the years, which makes her a budding flower completely. Blooming, quietly exuding a unique temperament.

Nasheng looked at Sankaiyue who showed no sign of repentance, sighed, put down the teacup, and gently kneaded his waist twice with his fingers. Thinking of being pressed by Sankaiyue in that position yesterday... Nasheng still lied to her His face and ears were slightly flushed.

"But Ji Jun asked me to do it yesterday, so I can only obey the order." San Riyue raised her sleeves, hiding the smile on her mouth behind the sleeves.

Nasheng glanced at Sankaiyue, stood up with his hands on his knees, and tidied up the hem of the haori. The woman said to Sankaiyue, "Zheya came back from Heiye Mountain today, I'll go get ready."

Before leaving, Nasheng stopped and turned his back to Sankaiyue, the woman said: "Sankaiyue, after Zheya comes back this time, let's have a good talk with him."

Upon hearing the name of the eldest son, the smile on Sanriyue's face became less deep. After Nasheng left, he said softly: "That brat..."

Nasheng's steps were a little hasty, but when she thought that her son was coming back, the smile on the woman's face became gentler.No trouble Hasebe, everything was done by Nao himself. He cleaned up his son's room, and Nao even put on the table the wagashi she got up to make this morning.

After finishing everything, the second son suddenly ran into the bedroom with his short legs, and swooped down to hug Nasheng's thigh.

"Mom." The boy who was only as tall as Nasheng raised his head. He had short black hair and looked at the woman with his father's eyes full of crescent moons. The corners of his eyes were red and swollen, as if he had just cried.

"Mom's little moon, what's wrong?" For this son who has been with him since he was born, Nasheng can't help but put two loves on him, raised his hand and stroked Miyue's soft hair, Nasheng said softly .

"Brother, is brother coming back today?" Miyue tugged at Nasheng's sleeve, her eyes full of anticipation.

Nathan nodded.

"Then, can I sleep with my brother?"

Except for the eyes, Miyue's appearance is almost the same as that of Nasheng, especially when he has a pitiful expression on his face, it makes the swordsmen of Honmaru always think that they are bullying the judge, so after a while Here, Miyue is almost responsive in Honmaru.But such an environment did not raise a bully. On the contrary, because of the influence of his elder brother Mochizuki Zheya, Mizuki was very humble, and treated the men with swords in Honmaru more like elders.This made the swords of Honmaru love this sudden child even more.

"Oh!" Mi Yue suddenly felt something near her feet, she lowered her head, and saw the cub of the five tigers retreating.

Nasheng smiled and bent down to kiss Miyue's cheek, and said softly: "You and brother need to discuss this, now, it seems that it's time for duel with you and quit the contract, hurry up, don't give up and wait for you Too long to wait."

Miyue's eyes were moist, he nodded, and said in a childlike voice, "Okay, Mom." Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Nasheng to bend down and kiss her on the cheek.

The boy didn't forget to go to his father to say something before he went to the tekai, but sometimes, Yayoi always felt that his father was more like a grandfather than Ootengu grandpa, and Ootengu grandpa was like a father.

Emmmmmm

This kind of thinking once caused this young boy to fall into deep thought. He even once suspected that his father was a big tengu...

"Are you stepping back with the five tigers today?" Sanriyue raised her hand to tidy up Mi Yue's clothes, then took out a piece of candy from her pocket and handed it to Mi Yue, saying, "Come on, candy."

Everyone in Honmaru is also making preparations because Zheya is coming back, especially Candlestick Kiri, who is in charge of the kitchen. The boy who studied beside Daitengu and Seimei picks up the dust.

The Japanese number lying on the promenade yawned, scratched his head, and said, "That kid Zheya is coming back today, right?"

Hakata Toshiro was sitting in Dragonfly Kiri's arms. He was reading a storybook to the short sword. Hearing the good words of Japan, he looked up at the sky and said with a smile, "It's been half a year. Zheyaden will not come back this time. I know how long I can stay."

The relationship between Xiaohuwan and Zheya may be better than the relationship between Zheya and Sanriyue in the eyes of outsiders.Before it was time for lunch, Xiaohumaru walked to the tea room where Sankayue was, sat down cross-legged, looked at Mikayue with a slight smile on his face, and said, "Zheya is coming back soon, and Jinjian is now happily sitting in the courtyard. After running for a long time, Yan Rong followed behind him, which made the Peach Blossom Fairy very angry, and some branches were trampled by Yan Rong."

Sanriyue had no words.

Xiaohumaru continued: "Now the kitchen is almost an important place for the handle of the candlestick cutter. The short knives wanted to see what to eat, but they were blocked by the candlestick cutter."

Sanriyue still didn't speak.

Xiaohumaru sighed inwardly, and finally said his original purpose: "Mikazuki, you bastard, you look like a child when you get angry."

Sanriyue picked up her teacup and took a sip.

"I don't know what Nasheng is thinking, and I haven't reconciled with it. Is your father-son relationship going to be so stalemate?" Xiaohuwan grabbed a sweet potato stick on the table and stuffed one into his mouth. , "That child has changed from a short sword to a wakizashi, and in a few years it may become a sword tatachi, or finally become a grand master, and you, do you still want to be so stiff?"

"..." The tea moistened Sankaiyue's throat, and the man finally opened his mouth, "That child, he looks too much like me."

He was fully aware of the conflict between Sanriyue and Zheya this year. Hearing this sentence, Xiaohuwan laughed angrily: "Zheya was printed in the same mold as you, you two are exactly the same, even to Ji Jun The same is true of possessiveness."

Sanriyue glanced at Xiaohuwan, Xiaohuwan had told him countless times this year.

In fact, San Riyue, who had already thought about it, just didn't want to express his thoughts, so he turned around and was about to leave.

"I see."

Hearing what Sanriyue said before he left, Xiaohumaru shook his head and said with a smile: "The longer you live, the more you look like a child, and you will be jealous of your own son."

It's almost time for lunch, and the duel with the five tigers is over. Miyue changed into clean clothes and stood beside the time instrument with Nasheng, waiting for Zheya's return. Tanibe and Yaken Toshiro.Nasheng didn't let other people come over, but there were quite a few short knives sneaking around. Although they didn't show their figures, Nasheng had discovered them a long time ago and simply let them go.

With a flash of golden light, a boy who was already as tall as a girl stood beside the time instrument.The young man has short dark blue hair, black eyes like obsidian, and faint imprints of the moon can be seen faintly.A little different from the Miyue that Tong Nasheng imagined, the young man's face was more like Mikayue's, even carved out of the same mold.Compared with his father's, Junxiu's face is even worse.

The boy was wearing a moon-white safari with no expression on his face, but when he saw his mother, the indifference on his face disappeared.The corner of the boy's lips curled up, his smile was exactly the same as Nasheng's when he smiled, his brows and eyes gradually softened, and the boy said softly, "Mom, I'm back."

Although it wasn't long before she and her son were separated, Nasheng still couldn't stop the tears from the corners of her eyes. She raised her sleeves to cover up the moisture from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Thanks for your hard work, Zheya."

The young man laughed out loud, he hugged his mother in his arms, and the imaginary face with Sankayue always made Yaoken next to him think that he was watching Sankayue hugging Nasheng.

Letting go of Nasheng, Zheya greeted his enthusiastic younger brother Miyue, and Miyue threw herself directly into Zheya's arms, saying softly, "Welcome home, brother."

The corners of Zheya's eyes became more tender. After comforting Miyue, he greeted Yaoyan and Hasebu: "Yaoyandian, Hasebuden, long time no see."

Yaoken and Hasebe welcomed Zheya with a smile.

After finishing all this, Zheya looked up at Sanriyue, and a pair of father and son with similar faces fell silent.

Nasheng, who was at the side, sighed in his heart, took Mizuki's hand, and said to Hasebe and Yaken: "Yakuken, please go and see how the preparations at Candlestick Kiri are going, Hasebe, please. Will you go with me to tidy up Zheya's room?"

Yaoken and Hasebe knew what Nasheng meant in an instant, and they left with Nasheng to make room for the father and son.

Compared with Nasheng and Sankayue, Zheya's character is more like his grandfather, who is also his teacher's big tengu.The growth of monsters is different from that of humans. In just ten years, Zheya has changed from a baby to a teenager.

The father and son were silent, and neither of them spoke first.

They were not like this before, maybe it started when Zheya became more and more like Sanriyue...

Just when Xiaohumaru, who was sneaking aside, thought that the father and son would continue their stalemate, San Riyue suddenly spoke.

"Welcome back, Zheya." San Riyue raised the corners of her lips, and the gentleness on her face became much more real.

Zheya was stunned by such a three-day moon, but the young man's indifferent expression made him a good camouflage. In just a moment, Zheya returned to his usual indifference, but he lowered his head, and the slight curvature of the corner of his mouth showed this. The boy is not as calm as he appears on the surface.

"Well, Dad."

No longer the unfamiliar 'Father', Xiaohumaru breathed a sigh of relief.But then he felt it was funny, it was clearly the problem of the father and son, Sanriyue, but he was as anxious as the person concerned.

Hey, who told him that he was Zheya's uncle.

"How was life there, Zheya."

"I have learned a lot from Ootengu's grandfather, Seimei-sama's knowledge is beyond my reach, I still need to work harder."

"What about life?"

"It's not bad, but, father... no, father, I met a friend there."

"kindness?"

"He, his name is Yimulian."

"who is he?"

"He's a very interesting man." Speaking of this, Zheya's mouth curled into a smile, which was the same smile that Sankayue had when she first confirmed that she liked Nasheng.

"Hahaha, things seem to be getting interesting." Seeing this smile, San Riyue laughed out loud.

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