I love swords more than paying for mourning gods

The five tigers who hurriedly stretched out their hands to catch them retreated and flicked their tails. The little tiger triumphantly ran to the leg of the judge, tilted his head and rubbed it a few times, and was satisfactorily accepted by the judge. The god hugged her tightly.

The few tigers kept by Wuhu's side began to walk around from the obedient lying position.

"I am also loved!" Qing Guang raised his voice after listening to the four words of the God Judge, subconsciously changing the concept.

"Didn't the master tell us just now? The master's love for us is an independent individual, and love for the main body." Maeda Toshiro recalled seriously, suddenly realized something, and his voice couldn't help raising his voice, "The master's love for us Are the feelings not as deep as the body?!"

"Huh?!"×n

Being discovered, the interrogator thought calmly, did he really not fool him?Let's talk about something, talk about something, or talk about what to eat tonight.

After getting along for so long, I know the God Judge very well, and I also learned psychology by myself. Yaken Toshiro, who had no cover, immediately understood the meaning of the God Judge's unchanged expression. At this time, he was also a little Unable to bear it, he said helplessly: "General, don't be in a daze."

"Wow, brother Yaoyan is so good, I thought the general was thinking about something!" Atsuto Shiro said, as for "like" or "love", he said that he didn't care about these, as he said before, today he only needs to He was content to send the gift out.

"That's true." The interrogator replied to Maeda Fujishiro's question, and it was no surprise that many sword men looked disappointed, but he continued to speak honestly, "To be honest, we have only been together for more than a month. , If I say I love you, do you believe it? I don’t believe it, if someone tells me that, I definitely think they are lying.”

"Although you are men with swords and swords, you have had special feelings for your master from the very beginning." The judge felt dry mouth and wanted to drink tea, "This kind of feeling is like the loyalty of subordinates to the master in ancient times, with the grace of knowing you, A friendship of sharing weal and woe, or a belief in the same goal, or the pursuit of interests."

You are simpler and more definite than those.The judge didn't say the next sentence, but came to a conclusion, "So I like it."

The judge turned his gaze to Qingguang: "Sorry, I can't say that you are loved by me yet, but you are definitely loved."

After clicking on his light brain, the judge smiled and said, "Don't forget that you still have many crazy fans in this world."

"Yes, yes, I've seen them all. Every swordsman has it, and Yamabushi-kun has it." Atsuto Shiro cooperated with the god judge to fiddle with the optical brain a few times, and projected the independent official website of the swordsman fan club. There are dozens of pages with the names of sword men hanging on it.

"Yeah, I'm so surprised..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was sitting very close, glanced at his name in the front row, and sighed with a smile when he saw several numbers following his name.

"Brother Yaoyan, you see that you are with the back row." Ranto Shiro found his brother's ranking.

"Ah."

"I, do I have it too?"

"Everyone has it, it's just the difference between the front and the back." Atsuto Shiro pointed to Tsukimune Mikami, who was ranked first, "The more fans, the more front."

"The firefly glows intermittently, one bright and one extinguished within a foot, how lonely it is." Yamafuku Kunihiro sighed with a smile, and said again: "Very good! Very good! Kakakakaka!"

18

"Luan, it's so late, why don't you go to bed?" Maeda Toshiro sat beside Rantoshiro with his knees hugged. A strand of flaxen hair fell down from the corner of his mouth, making him itchy. Maeda raised his hand and scratched it. He tried to tuck his hair behind his ears, but some of the shorter ones couldn't hang, and he mischievously covered the curve of Maeda's back jaw.

The orange-haired Sword Fusangshen didn't take his eyes off the blue light screen in front of him, and said, "Maeda can sleep if he's tired, I want to brush for a while."

Maeda Toshiro buried his face in his knees helplessly, and said sullenly, "I'd better stay here."

After a while, Maeda Toshiro asked, "Aren't you bored? There's nothing to see, right?"

Ranto Shiro smiled softly when he heard this sentence: "Maeda may not understand now, how happy we are to be liked by human beings."

"Who says I don't understand..." Maeda Fujishiro lowered and dragged his voice, "Although I'm the last seat and I haven't made any achievements, but when I was an ordinary sword, there was still a lovely hostess who valued and liked it. with mine."

"It's different." Ranto Shiro turned around and shook his fingers, "I mean after that, after we were summoned as Fusangshen."

Ranto Shiro, who didn't want to stay on this topic for too long, turned around again, pointed to the text full of love on the screen and said: "Look at these people, so many people like the "Ranto Shiro" Me! There are so many people who want me to be happy, and so many people who care about me, even if something happens in the future, thinking about these people who love me, they will think it’s no big deal.”

"The master is here, what will happen?" Maeda Toshiro was a little puzzled.

"Hey, maybe Maeda will know in the future." Ranto Shiro thought about the man with brown and black curly hair, and smiled again, "It's also possible that he won't know."

"What..." Maeda Toshiro was a little sleepy, and he didn't want to delve into the mysterious words of Rantoshiro, so he muttered: "Go back to sleep, are you watching?"

"Forget it, let's stop here today." Rantoshiro turned off the optical brain, stood up and pulled Maeda Toshiro up, "Didn't you say you wanted to accompany me first? You can't hold on."

"Haha——" Maeda Toshiro yawned, wiped away the physical tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, and said drowsily, "I didn't expect you to play so late."

"You can also take a look at your support team."

"I'm not interested in any of that."

"Yes, yes, as long as you are your master..." Ranto Shiro said casually.

"Isn't it our master?" Maeda Fujishiro retorted.

"Yes, yes, it's our master..." Ranto Shiro said casually when he suddenly saw a white shadow flashing in front of his eyes, "Wait! What was it just now?!"

"What?" Maeda Toshiro yawned again just now, his eyes were blurred and he didn't notice what was in front of him.

"There was a white thing just now" whizzed by, and with my investigative ability, I couldn't see what it was! "Ran Teng Shiro said excitedly, his face was more excited than frightened.

"Eh?!" Maeda Fujishiro was surprised for a moment, and said without thinking carefully, "Could it be Tsurumaru-kun? After all, he likes to give us some surprises."

"Tsurumaru-kun has this motive, but Maeda, don't forget his maneuver." Ranto Shiro laughed, "I can't see clearly what Tsurumaru-kun said."

"That's right. But..." Maeda Toshiro's expression became strange, "Have you already become polarized?"

"Uh-huh."

"If you can't see clearly with the scouting vision of the polarization short knife, could it be some unknown object?"

"Unidentified object, Maeda, you mean..." Ranto Shiro finally became terrified, and spit out those words, "Ghost?"

"Luan, don't scare me, isn't it really you who are dazzled?" Maeda Toshiro grabbed Rantoshiro's arm with some fear.

"I, how could I be dazzled, calm down first, I'm sure I'll be fine." Ranto Shiro forced himself not to think about the white unknown object, but his voice was still a little trembling, "Should we go back first?" Room, look for Brother Yaoyan."

"It's too, too far away, why did you choose this place?"

"You didn't object at the time... don't talk about this, the person who lives closest to here is... the Lord, right?"

"Is the master already asleep so late?" Maeda Toshiro hesitated.

"Don't you want to stay by the lord's side now?" Rantoshiro knew his answer by looking at Maeda Toshiro's expression, and made a decision without waiting for his answer, "So let's go to the lord first. "

Taking the lead in dragging Maeda Toshiro's polarized dagger that was holding his arm, he took a step, turned back to the direction of Toshiro's big house, and walked towards the house of the god judge.

After changing his state of mind, everything in Honmaru became eerie in the eyes of Rantoshiro and Maeda Toshiro. In the grass, behind the trees, under the lake, and in the shadow of the moonlight, there seemed to be cold gazes staring at them everywhere. them.

Even the rabbits that come out of the grass at night can frighten them. They have never felt that rabbits are so hateful as they are tonight.

Finally, in an effort to calm down and shiver uncontrollably, the two arrived at the door of the interrogator's room.

Maeda Toshiro plucked up the courage to knock on the door, calling "Master" in a low voice.

Before he could knock again, he saw a faint light coming out of the door. This inconspicuous light made him feel slightly relieved and calmed down a bit.

But after a while, the clear-eyed God-inspector opened the door. He was wearing the coffee-colored nightgown he wore during Yaoken’s late-night visit last time. He let the two men with swords come in first, and poured a glass of white water for each of them. Take a sip to suppress the shock, and then let them tell the story.

The white water seemed to have some magic power, or no magic power at all. It was the calm attitude of the god judge who comforted them, and both Rantoshiro and Maeda Toshiro couldn't help calming down.

by Maeda Fuji