In Hanamaru [Comprehensive]

Behind Fu Sangshen was a large area of ​​festival lanterns, and the ends of his hair and the corners of his clothes seemed to be dyed with the warm color of the lights. Seeing that his judge was dumbfounded, he moved closer and asked, "What's wrong? Staring at me, aren't you fascinated by the handsome me?"

In the chaotic time and space, suddenly meeting an old friend, someone who was very close, Aihua sniffed, and then slowly buried her face in the other person's skirt, with her arms around Fu Sangshen's waist, not wanting to let go for a moment.

After harvesting a coquettish girlfriend, Fu Sangshen put his arms around the girl's small body, and said in his heart: Sure enough, he made a special trip to Ping'an capital to have a look, that's right, this is his love flower.

"Why are you here alone?" Tsurumaru said, raising his hand to rub the other person's hair. "But, fortunately, I found you."

He felt worried when he heard what Higakiri said, so as soon as the Oshu expedition was over, he took the time to go directly to the era that Higakiri was talking about, and he happened to meet Aika on the street.

The other party looked like he was running around in a daze, as if he had lost his way.

Aihua was speechless, the tension of being in a different place before, the anxiety of being confronted by the familiar Fu Sangshen, and even going forward, at the entrance examination site, being provoked by Bakugo and besieged by mechanical beasts, she was still worried As for Wuji Zhenzong, the other party gave him the pocket watch, but he still failed to operate and came to this kind of place, so he doesn't know how he is now.

There are so many things that can't be explained in one word, Aihua simply shut her mouth, and just hugged her and acted coquettishly for a while, who knows if the Tsurumaru in front of her will disappear in a second, so hurry up.

Xiwan was obviously a little dazed, he watched the target suddenly hugged a passerby, and he still felt that the passerby, like himself, was a Fusangshen of swords.

The most damning thing is that the opponent's spiritual power is stronger than his.

As a treasure of Genji, Knee Maru was born earlier, and it is rare to meet a sword stronger than him. This one in front of him also looks like he has a lot of military exploits, and the edge of that sharp weapon is particularly dazzling.

He looked at Tsurumaru, and Tsurumaru also looked back at him, and met his comrade who was still a little immature a thousand years ago, the bird-style tachi showed his edge without hesitation, protected the god judge, and used the identity of a weapon to fight against Kemimaru On the contrary, seeing the other party being forced and unable to move forward, he suddenly felt that he had saved the little girl in his arms.

Aihua planned to hide just now, but luckily she came in time.

Even former comrades-in-arms cannot forgive him for hurting his girlfriend.

Seeing that Kagemaru couldn't move forward, Tsurumaru Kuninaga relaxed a little, but he still protected the judge in his arms, holding the back of the opponent's head with one hand, letting her act coquettishly for a while.

Finally able to vent her fear, Aika took a long breath, and said a little wronged: "My pocket watch is broken, and I can't find a way to get it back. The only one who knows, Hikiri Komaru, still doesn't recognize me—— "

"It's okay, I'll take you back."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga patted the little head in his arms, thinking that he still had his pocket watch, this is not a problem at all, but Aika said: "I can't do it now, I have to go back to Oeyama first, otherwise Shuten and Ibaraki will meet Worry."

Looking at the slightly red eyes, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's heart has never been softer, and he said directly: "It's all up to you."

The two of them got tired of it, it was endless, Kichimaru ate a mouthful of dog food, neither stepped forward nor backed up, and finally stood there in a daze, until Yuan Laiguang stepped forward and put a hand on his shoulder before being caught. The oppressive feeling of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's sharp edge gradually subsided.

Patriarch Genji looked at Tsurumaru, the power accumulated over a thousand years should not be underestimated, seeing such a powerful Fusangshen with his own eyes, the Onmyoji was amazed at first, and then had other thoughts.

"You are the master of this sword?" Minamoto Raimitsu's red eyes fell on Aika. At first, he just thought that this was an unusual little girl, probably a half-demon or something, and planned to let Kagemaru clean it up. Ask some questions.

But I didn't expect that the other party actually controlled Fu Sangshen, did he underestimate the other party?

"Are you a warlock?" Minamoto Raimitsu looked at the hands held together by the two, with a hesitant tone.

This master is also strange, why do you do such an intimate gesture of holding hands with your own weapon?Wouldn't it be strange for her subordinate Chao Yue not to mention it?

Minamoto Raimitsu's aura is very strong, Manika looked at him with a frown, thinking that Kemaru and Higakiri were led by such a master to be indifferent and murderous without batting an eye, she felt a pang of anger in her heart.

Fu Sangshen is a good swordsman, and if he goes astray, it is naturally a matter of his master's guidance.

Being in a different time and space, facing famous figures in history, the professional ethics of the god-judgment requires Aihua to try not to have any intersection with the other party when it is not necessary.

So now, the best option is to pretend to be a passerby and walk away quietly.

So, with an expression of "I don't understand what you're talking about", Aika pulled her own Tsurumaru and exited the scene as a passerby.

"Bolu, stop them." Minamoto Raimiko ordered lightly.

The disguise was broken, Aihua stopped, and said to the onmyoji, "Your Excellency, we don't know each other well, do we?"

Thin green?This was one of the former names of Kagemaru, and Tachi had a light green sheath that matched his hair color.

Onmyoji folded his arms, and his thoughtful gaze never left Tsurumaru's body. Out of appreciation for dealing with Sangshen, he really didn't pay attention to Aika, and what he thought about was "how to deal with this little girl?" Only then can we recover the knife in front of us."

"You can bring Fusangshen out to the festival. If you are not a warlock family, how can you do it? What is your last name? Kamo? Fujiwara?" Minamoto Raimiko's voice is deep and magnetic, with a hypnotic effect.

"Deer Island."

"Where's your name?" Lai Guang moved a little closer, and his voice could be heard more clearly, "Full name, tell me."

The little girl's eyes flickered, and Lai Guang showed a slight smile, his charming red pupils shining brightly in the dark night: "Little girl, you and your Fusangshen's identity, please tell me."

Suddenly, the girl's eyes were fixed, and she stared back directly: "It's your father, uncle."

Onmyoji's face changed suddenly, the girl in front of him had already lifted his spell, she and Fu Sangshen held hands, stood with their heads held high under the lantern bridge of the festival, their delicate white and pretty face was facing him, slowly showing a triumphant smile .

"Your little charm is not enough."

The girl's eyes gradually turned red, and Minamoto Raimitsu and Kenmaru first felt that the surrounding pedestrians became blurred and distorted, they turned into the background and left, and the lights of the festival suddenly became brighter, illuminating the booth and the street like daytime.

In this bright world, Japanese drums beat the rhythm, fairies blow eight feet, and the vast and ethereal voice ushers in the imperial chariot of the gods, and the fairy air surrounds the colorful flags and flies, Yuan Laiguang looks at the honor guards passing by, They walked by with their sedan chairs on their shoulders, and on the platform made of gold sat the beautiful concubine Tian, ​​who was alone, with her black hair loose, and through the misty air, the concubine's beautiful eyes, which distinguish rewards and punishments, swept across Onmyoji, the treasure is solemn, so that Laiguang can't give birth to other ideas except respect.

Not only Raikou, but also Kemaru and the tourists around have seen the guard of honor.

At the end of the guard of honor is the altar, on which the priestess wearing a fox mask dances to meet the gods. She opens her arms to the night sky, and countless fireworks explode in the sky.

Purple and red are colorful.

A little bit of light fell back into the world, and they turned into fluorescent butterflies, flapping their pink wings and slowly flying past.

A red butterfly flew past Lai Guang's eyes, he raised his hand to catch it, and then the butterfly turned into a red maple leaf in his palm.

Red maple leaves?

Isn't this the decoration that the girl wears around her ear?

After this thought, Lai Guang suddenly woke up, but at this moment, there was no honor guard or concubine around, the crowd was still coming and going, but the young girl and Fu Sangshen had disappeared.

"Master." Kagemaru also looked like he had just woken up, cold sweat hung on his forehead, and he said in an uncertain tone, "Just now..."

"I failed in my fighting skills," Lai Guang slowly withdrew his hand and grabbed the maple leaf, but the smile on the corner of his mouth continued to enlarge, "It's the first time..."

"My lord?" Knemaru looked at that smile with a creepy feeling.

"Draw a portrait of her and send someone to look for it. Make sure to find this warlock." Yuan Laiguang flicked his sleeves, his tone tinged with excitement.

It is rare to meet an opponent.

Knife, he wants it.

Man, he wants too.