The judge has a bad temper

Standing in front of the gate of the house, Qingquan stopped, looked around, and prevented Natori from opening the gate of the yard on Monday.

"Wait a minute, there is something to do."

Qingquan drew out his long sword with a smile, ignited a flame in the shocked eyes of his new friend, and slashed at the house with his sword.The blue flames immediately enveloped the entire courtyard and burned blazingly, but the house itself was not damaged in any way.

Natori looked at Qingquan playfully on Monday. This is not fire, but spiritual power. It is burning the arrays and talisman papers he arranged in this house. He can feel that these things are being destroyed quickly and disappear without a trace. trace.

Most of these things were left over from before. After all, his identity as a monster exorcist can easily attract enemies, and daily defense is a must.A small part of the formation was accidentally left yesterday, just to test their strength, but it was destroyed directly.

It seems that this young man's strength is unfathomable, but with such a fire, he shot easily like a normal person.On the road, the colorful light flashing from time to time is also made by him, is he setting up the enchantment?He searched all the way for the drop point of the enchantment, but he didn't find any trace.

Who is he?

Mikazuki Zongjin explained to the only crowd who didn't know the truth, "Natsume hasn't seen it? Hahahaha, don't be nervous, just burn some things that shouldn't be there."

Natsume nodded blankly, not knowing what to say.Strange things happen to these people every day, and he doesn't know whether to be surprised now or save it for the next time.

Madara glanced at Natori Monday, it wasn't that he looked down on people, really, it couldn't be easier for Qingquan to destroy these things.

After walking this circle in the world, Qingquan is not the same as before in terms of heart and strength.It is very difficult to have an opponent who can match him in this world. This kid can enjoy life slowly without any fear.

"OK, it's finished," Qingquan snapped his fingers when the last cluster of flames went out, "Open the door, let's release the sword!"

Natori Monday opened the door helplessly, and everyone rushed in, and countless footprints were immediately stepped on the flat snow.Natori led them around on Monday, introducing them as they walked.

"This is the kitchen, do you need me to provide you with a chef? Oh no? And don't you want a housekeeper?"

"This is the study room. There are all kinds of books on spiritual power, monsters, and allusions. There are also travel notes. Read them casually."

"This is a small garden, Qingquan likes it, right? When spring comes next year, it will be beautiful when all the flowers are in full bloom."

"Here are all the rooms, all the furniture is available, and the bedding is brand new. You can have a good rest."

Qingquan is very satisfied with their new home. It is not too small, nor does it have a magnificent, warm and elegant courtyard.

I didn't expect my sword to be so valuable!This house is worth a lot of money at first glance, with a good location, good decoration, high taste, and the standard "low-key luxury with connotations"!

Qingquan hugged Zeban, and rarely showed a gentle expression, "You have a lot of face, there are not many rich people with good taste, and you have met them all."

In the past, he would have dismissed such compliments, but he has been suppressed by Qingquan in the past few days. When Madara heard Qingquan complimenting him, his heart immediately swelled up, "This little thing is worth your attention, cut, you were not in the past." Never stayed better."

Qingquan didn't speak, and looked back at the swordsmen, "How do you feel?"

The swords have no complaints about the house itself, but they are full of hope and motivation for their new life!

Hotaru opened the sliding door, looked at the open space in the courtyard, and said happily, "We will be able to plant flowers next spring!"

Kiyomitsu thought it would be good to dig a small pond, An Ding thought the pond was too deserted, Horikawa Kunihiro suggested spreading some lotus seeds, but Kikko Sadamune vetoed it, because the insects could not stand it in summer, Imaken didn't want to dig a pond, he wanted to hang a swing..... .

Looking at the chirping swords, Qingquan's heart almost overflowed with satisfaction.On the first day he arrived at 1010 Honmaru, he wanted to live such an ordinary and happy life. Although the process was a bit difficult, their wish has come true now.

Sanri Yue Zongjin took off the scarf for him and took off layers of coats, "Are you sleepy, why don't you find a room first and take a rest."

Qingquan rubbed his eyes, he was sleepy again, his head was like glue.So, the most annoying thing is a cold or something, his vigorous dragon just turned into a sleepy bug.

Mikazuki Zongjin handed the clothes Qingquan took off to Hotaru, then picked him up and walked towards the room, Hotaru happily followed.He had taken a fancy to a room just now, with good lighting and ventilation, and an excellent view, Qingquan would definitely like it!

The swordsmen haven't slept well in the past few days. When they saw Qingquan sleepy, they immediately clamored to go to sleep as if they were infected.Natsume's house is too small, they haven't slept much these days, and now they can finally have a good night's sleep!

Seeing the scattered swords and swords, Suzumaru Koji sighed, turned around and apologized to the real owner Natori on Monday. Natori didn't mind at all, and took out a card to say that this was an advance salary, and he would help when he needed help. contact them.

Natsume put down his bag, and said to Mitsutada, the candlestick next to him: "Qingquan's medicine is here, if you still feel unwell, you'd better go to the hospital. You are not familiar with the environment here, so remember to call out when you go." I."

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, came over and bowed down to express his gratitude. Qingquan waved his hands in fright.Madara saw that things were almost done, and waved his big hand to indicate that it was time to withdraw, and Natsume and Natori also left.

On the way down the mountain, Natori Zhou became more and more curious about these guests, "Can I really ask them to help? It doesn't look so easy to command." These people completely followed the boy named Qingquan, with a lot of difference in personality and temperament. They are very sharp, so will there be any trouble if you ask them to help?

Also, what is the meaning of the sword that Qingquan has been talking about?Where did they come from, and why have they never heard of Natsume or Madara?

Banxin is very big, jumping and stepping on the snow, "Don't worry, since Qingquan agreed, he won't hinder them. This kid has bad habits all over his body, but his character is still worthy of trust. Ah, really Yes, he won't be spoiled by those people, he's exactly like two people before!"

Natsume also felt the secret of Qingquan's body, and he asked in a low voice, "Mr. Cat, Qingquan looks at most 15 or 16 years old. When did you know him?"

Madara stopped and looked at the house hidden in the woods with a gloomy expression.

"A hundred years ago, he was just a child, but he lived much longer than humans, so what?"

Natsume looked down at him, felt the melancholy on his body, hugged him up and comforted him, "At least he is happy now, there are many people who care about him around him, you don't have to worry about it, Mr. Cat."

Madara snorted, turned and left.

"Natsume, I want to eat steamed buns from Nanatsujiya!"

"Okay."

Natori Monday, who was walking in front, waved at them, and Natsume responded loudly and ran forward, leaving a string of footprints in the snow.

In a daze, Qingquan felt that he was put on the bed, he struggled to open his eyes, and circles of moon dangled in front of his eyes.

"Huh? It's getting dark so soon?"

Sanri Yue Zongjin heard his muttering, bent down with a smile, and straightened his messy hair, "No, it's still morning, everyone is going to bed, you should also rest for a while, I will wake you up when you are eating."

Qingquan reached out and grabbed a moon, "What about you?"

Sanri Yuezong let him grab the corner of his clothes, "I'm not sleepy, Yingwan went downstairs to boil water, do you want to drink a glass of water before going to sleep?"

Qingquan shook his head, and coquettishly pulled the moon in his hand, "Don't drink, sit down."

Mikazuki Zong obeyed and sat down on the tatami.The room that Hotaru chose was indeed very good. The sun was shining in front of the window, and the snow had not yet melted. The reflected light made the room bright and transparent, and everyone sitting in it would feel happy.

Looking down at Qingquan who was about to fall asleep, Sankai Yuezong felt that the light in the room was too bright, and he planned to get up to close the curtains, but Qingquan still grabbed the corner of his clothes, pulling them around like playing.

Sanri Yuezong pinched his face and coaxed him softly, "Qingquan, let go first, okay, I'll go and close the curtains, otherwise it's too bright, and you won't be able to sleep well."

Qingquan looked half awake, his eyelashes fluttered, and he didn't know if he heard it.Sankai Yuezong had no choice but to get closer, and repeated it again.

Qingquan's slender eyes opened wide with difficulty, Sanri Yuezong's face was close at hand, he slapped his face and buried it in the pillow and muttered, "The moon is so close."

Sanri Yuezong's head hurts, how can this guy be so cute!

"Qingquan, let go of your hands first, and sleep well, you are still sick." Sanri Yuezong never gave up, trying to coax the bear boy to sleep.

"The moon... so dizzy..."

"Huh? What did you say?"

"It's so dizzy..."

Sanri Yue Zong couldn't hear what he was saying, and was about to turn his head to listen closely, when Qingquan's hand suddenly touched his face.

Qingquan's hand was exerting force, Sanri Yuezong followed his force and continued to bow his head until he stopped exerting force.

The distance between them was too close, so close that Sanri Yuezong could feel the breath of Qingquan.

The heartbeat was too fast, Sanri Yuezong looked at him blankly, "Qingquan, do you know what you are doing?"

The next second, Qingquan gently closed his eyes and kissed her.

"The moon... seized..."

The author has something to say:

It's too flirtatious, too flirtatious, I can't stand it! ! ! ! ! ! !If anyone teases me like that, surrender immediately! ! ! !No, I was knocked down by Qingquan, my mother! ! ! !