[Comprehensive] Shikigami and sword teasing master daily life

Although he was puzzled as to why the boy in front of him was wearing a skirt, what caught Nao's attention was the wound on the boy's right eye.

Noticing that the girl's eyes moved to his own wound, Ranto Shirou's mouth curled up into a few hints of unexplained smiles.

Yes, that's it, my wounds disgust you.

As long as you show that expression, then I can make you like me...

Ranto Shiro held the bandage he just took off in his hand, and he stared closely at the girl's face.

Come on, if you hate me, I'll gouge out your eyes with my blade.

Just a touch, it won't hurt.

Luanjiang, me, I didn’t even cry at that time...

Ranto Shiro raised his head, and the wound on his right eye was completely exposed to the girl's eyes. He stared at the girl's face, and quietly moved his right hand to the handle of his dagger.

The short knife's excellent detection ability and mobility allow him to step forward and stab the blade into the girl's eyes when Nasheng shows a little disgust, it won't hurt...

"It hurts."

The young man in front of him seemed to be younger than himself, and looked like his younger brother. Moreover, the wound of the young man made Nasheng feel distressed, and he was angry at who hurt such a beautiful young man in front of him.Nasheng, who was unavoidable to be on guard because he came to a strange place, now let go of his guard and revealed a bit of sincerity.

Before taking off the bandage, Ranto Shiro imagined dozens of girl's reactions, but none of them matched the one in front of him.

"Aren't you afraid?" Luan's gaze was still fixed on the girl, unwilling to let go of the other's expression.

Nasheng looked at the young man in front of him, as if he didn't realize the danger behind the young man's words, he only thought that the young man felt inferior because of his wound, or he was looking for someone to comfort him.

What's more, she grew up among monsters, and although she was well protected by the big tengu, she was not as delicate and fragile as ordinary noble girls.

The world of monsters is inherently cruel, where the strong prey on the weak.In order to strengthen their shikigami, many onmyoji wantonly slaughter monsters in the wild.She still remembers walking in the mountains and forests when she was young, and the corpse of the cherry blossom demon lying under the cherry blossom tree. The body has not yet dissipated.

Therefore, although there are not many times to face bloody things directly, Nasheng has long been able to deal with them calmly.

"You don't have to worry about it." Naisheng bent down to take the bandage from the boy's hand, and personally re-wrapped the boy's wound. At the end, he even tied a bow tie, "The wound will heal one day, but it's Luan-jun, you can do whatever you want." Undo the bandage, if the wound gets worse, it will only increase the worries of the elders in the family."

Ranto Shiro felt the girl's fingers gently sliding across his cheeks, the breath of the girl beside him was neither perfume nor incense, it was faint, but it made people feel gentle, as if he hadn't returned home for a long time or a bowl of chazuke served by the hostess of the inn when returning from playing at the beach.

Immersed in chaos, the grief of losing my brothers became peaceful at this time, and the wanton tyranny at the wound on the right eye also calmed down.

"Are you using spiritual power to heal me?" Luan suddenly felt the wound on his right eye itch, and he could even feel something growing in his own eye.

"Cure?" Nasheng withdrew his hand and said, "I just felt that Luanjun's right eye needed to be filled, so I released some spiritual power without consent."

"However, Ran-kun is an onmyoji, who knows the existence of spiritual power." Nao looked the boy up and down, but did not see any characteristics related to monsters from the boy, so he guessed that the boy was mentioned by Ootengu. Onmyoji.

Ranto Shiro sighed, and despite his not bad nature, he bowed down to the girl's tenderness.Then he repeated what he had said at the beginning:

"I'm Ranto Shiro, hey, do you want to dance with me?"

"Ranwu?" Nasheng's eyes widened, as if she couldn't understand what the boy in front of her was saying, but her good upbringing made her say, "I have never learned dancing. If Lord Luan is willing to teach, Nasheng is willing to learn with humility."

The young man was silent in front of her, and Nai Sheng was worried that her answer was too abrupt and lost her manners, so she quickly added: "I blame my abruptness, I never thought that Ruan Jun would have no time to teach me, a stupid person, if he was in a hurry. "

Gentle and terrifying...

Ranto Shiro's eyes glanced at the girl's black eyes, at the broken hair around the girl's ears, at the unpainted but gorgeous lips, at the girl's chest heaving up and down due to tension, at the girl's unclothed skirt. The white toes covered by pendulum.

It's really... an irresistible tenderness.

"Call me Ran-chan, Nao-chan." Ranto Shiro put on his usual lively smile again, and lifted the corner of his skirt slightly with his right hand, "Want to see under my skirt?"

"Hey?"

It seems that suddenly, the topic has become bad.

"Just kidding." Luan lowered the corner of her skirt, and extended her hand to invite Nasheng, "Would you like to see everyone?"

"Okay." Nao looked at the hand that Ranto gave her, and regarded Ranto Shiro as an underage boy in his heart, so he took that hand without any burden.

It's so warm that I can't let it go...

Luan lowered his head, his orange forehead covered his expression in the glasses, and his right hand tightly grasped the hand of the girl beside him, unwilling to let go.

This time, you must love me, my lord.

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Careful chaos did not take Nasheng directly to the tea room where she was talking, but took her to the kitchen.Along the way, Nasheng observed the residence. Although it was well-decorated, it seemed that many places had not been lived in for a long time.

"Guangzhong! Is there anything to eat?" Luan dragged Nasheng into the kitchen.

"Lunch will be ready in a while." Candlestick Kiri lowered his head and processed the ingredients in his hand, then he raised his head and saw the girl standing beside Ran, guessing in his heart that she should be the girl who appeared at the door of Honmaru.

The tall man put down the kitchen knife, washed his hands, turned around and said, "You must be the child who passed out at the door yesterday, right?"

As Date Masamune's weapon, although it is not as old as the swords of the grandparents of Mikami Tsukimune, it is still much older than the girl in front of me, so it may not be an exaggeration to call it a child.

Nasheng looked up at the tall man, and then she noticed that the man also covered one eye.

So, is this residence full of onmyojis with injured eyes?

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Sensing the man's gaze, Nai Sheng immediately withdrew his gaze, only looking at the man's shoulder, worried that his gaze just now was too abrupt.

"My name is Mochizuki Nao, and I live in Mount Heiye." Nao bowed to Candlestick Kiri and bowed. She was also guessing the identity of the man. Although she was washing her hands in the kitchen and making soup, Nao didn't think that such a man had such a powerful momentum. The man in question is the cook of this court, "Thank you very much for your help, my lord."

"My name is Mitsutada Candlestick Kiri, and I live in this Honmaru." Candlestick Kiri bowed his head in return.

After becoming Fusangshen with a physical body, he got along with many swords of different ages, and he no longer sticks to etiquette because of the differences in etiquette. Moreover... the previous god judges were not polite to them, Therefore, when facing the etiquette of girls, the candlestick must inevitably recall the era when Masamune Date lived.

Looking at Luan who was still holding the girl's hand and refused to let go, I understood something in my heart. Except for those few exceptions, the rest of the knives sent by Awataguchi are innocent people. It seems that Ji Jun should be a She's easy to get along with, otherwise Ranto Shiro wouldn't let her guard down so quickly, but before that, she needs to make sure whether she knows about the God Judge and the sword man.

"It's almost lunch time, but Ji Jun hasn't eaten for so long, why don't you eat some liquid food first." Candlestick warmed the porridge thoughtfully, filled a bowl, and cut some cucumbers that were soaked yesterday and put them aside.

Having not eaten for two days, Nasheng's stomach was a little unbearable. Seeing the steaming porridge in front of her, she praised the candlestick for cutting it carefully without being too polite or evasive. Nasheng sat at the table and ate with small mouthfuls.

Without staring at the girl's meal, Candlestick Che politely turned around and continued to prepare the meal in hand.

Seeing the chaos of sitting across from her and watching her eat, Nasheng stopped, and she wiped the corners of her mouth with the table paper cut from the candlestick and put aside, worrying whether she had made a fool of herself.

Sensing the girl's embarrassment, Ranto Shiro leaned on the table, put his hands on the table, and said, "I like watching Nao-chan eat."

"Okay." Nasheng lowered his head, and didn't get entangled in the boy's address to himself, "Have you had dinner in the morning?"

"No need." Ranto Shiro also noticed that his gaze made the girl feel cramped, so he stood up and helped the candlestick in front of the kitchen counter to cut and wash vegetables.

Interpreting the boy's words as meaning that he had eaten, Nasheng continued to lower his head and sip the porridge, which was soft and glutinous. The cucumbers that had been submerged for only two days were crispy, sweet and delicious, and this porridge was very refreshing.Although Nasheng took small bites, he finished the bowl of porridge in a short time.

The Candlestick who heard the conversation between the two paused for a moment before continuing to process the ingredients.

As swords, they naturally don't need to eat. The cucumbers soaked after the meeting in the tea room yesterday, and the white porridge cooked at the right time this morning are naturally prepared for the only human in this pill.

What fills the hunger of the sword man is not steaming food, but...abundant spiritual power.

Closing his eyes and feeling the huge spiritual power of the girl in the air, Candlestick Che, who was originally a bystander who was unwilling to even participate in the plan of the Trinity Moon Palace, began to look forward to the plan of the Trinity Moon Palace.

Nasheng wiped the corners of his lips and thanked Candlestick for his hospitality, but the tall man felt that it was a bit hasty to entertain guests with only plain porridge.

Nasheng, who lived in the depths of the Black Night Mountain since he was a child, rarely saw other men besides Daitengu, so, facing this gentle man who was completely different from Daitengu, Nasheng's brows and eyes gradually slowed down, showing a smile.

"It turns out that Jun Ji has already eaten."

Just as the three people in the room were talking, a man's gentle voice came from the kitchen door. Nasheng turned around, and what caught his eyes was the crescent moon in the man's eyes, silent but gentle.

"I didn't introduce myself yesterday before Jun Ji fainted."

The man was dressed in a dark blue hunting suit, with golden tassels on his head, and said softly:

"My name is Mikami Tsukimune, so what is your name?"

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