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Originally, she had a mischievous mentality of fighting poison with poison and treating mourning with mourning, but the mention of counterfeit Xianyu inevitably hurt her heart. This matter has been buried deep in her heart, and the pressure of anxiety and fear has never faded. When her son could vent a little, she simply stayed under the quilt and didn't want to come out.No wonder the newcomer of Qieshan's grandma always wears a quilt, which makes him feel safe.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro is brooding about his origin, but he doesn't think he is inferior to any sword. Although he says not to expect imitations, his body is trying to prove himself.In addition, he is a kind person who hides his beautiful appearance and emotions with rags. When Xianyu began to mourn, he put aside his little awkwardness, and tried his best to comfort her jerky .

When Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro in the room was in a state of anxiety, a Tsurumaru passed by quietly. Hearing the eager voice of the newcomer in the house, he keenly sensed the atmosphere of trouble, and rushed in with great interest.After looking at the non-mainstream outfit of the newcomer wearing rags, and then at Xianyu squatting in the corner growing mushrooms, Tsurumaru suddenly imagined a big scene, and he frowned and said seriously: "You are a newcomer, right? What happened?!" As he spoke, he strutted up to Xianyu and put his hand on her shoulder.

"I'm Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro...it's... Horikawa's Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro..." He subconsciously pulled down his quilt, turned his head and said in a low voice: "She suddenly became like this." Although he didn't know just now Which sentence stabbed the young god judge, but he didn't mention that he was a counterfeit, let alone those frustrated words.

Tsurumaru, who had obtained a lot of information from Fox's assistant, understood it in seconds. His heart was rolling with joy, but on the surface he said solemnly: "I see, the master is too excited to see you, and I'm afraid it's an old illness." Acting To play a full set, Tsurumaru took out a few sugar-skinned peanuts from his pocket, opened Xianyu's mouth and quickly pressed them in.

"She, she's sick?!" Shan Mu was startled, since she looked normal before.

"Yeah, an incurable disease." The second disease.

Tsurumaru looked sad, his tragic face looked like Xianyu was about to be buried in the ground, he shook his head and said: "Ji-kun has suffered from heart disease since childhood, and it will happen when there is a slight mood swing. As Genji's Ji Junhe has been under heavy responsibility and pressure, and although she works very hard, she still worries that she can't do well, so she often falls into anxiety and is easily hit, lost and autistic." The fish was picked up horizontally, and placed on the imperial tent, showing a wicked smile to Xianyu who was pulling the quilt with dead fish eyes.

"So it's like this..." A trace of guilt appeared on the face of the quilt, and the quilt fell down, covering half of his face.

Seeing him like this, Tsurumaru hurried forward, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, pulled him out of Xianyu's room and said, "Don't worry, it's not your fault, just pay more attention in the future. Remember, You must show a bright smile in front of Ji Jun, and I believe you will be fine, and she will be fine. Look..." Tsurumaru turned his head and smiled brightly at the bed.

Xian Yu straightened up and sat up, full of vitality with a toss of the quilt, as if the darkness had been dispelled by the sun.

Yamabuchi lifted the quilt that blocked his eyes, his face full of bewilderment.

A few years later, Token Fusangshen's team expanded again, and Yamabuchi Kunihiro was warmly welcomed by everyone. Such attention also made him extremely uncomfortable. Not exported.Foxnosuke ran to remind Xianyu at the right time, telling her not to call him Yamabugi. Although humans generally believe that he was the one who killed Yamabuki, Yamabuki himself didn't think so.But it is not appropriate to call Guoguang directly, after all, there are too many restaurants with the same name.

Just when Xianyu was struggling with what to call him, Mustakiri raised a finger and said, "Paper clip pill~!"

"Who is Paperclip!" The party was furious, obviously Paperclip is more unacceptable than Yamabukiri.

Veins popped up on Xianyu's head, and she stretched out her hand to press it down, firmly refusing to admit that she had repaired the knife into a paperclip, and then ignored Hikiri's suggestion, and said to Kunihiro Yamabukiri, "Don't worry, you are paying the funeral now. Amazing, you can cut whatever you want in the future! The first monster you kill after you go out can also be your new name."

The next day, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro killed the hairtail that Mikazuki caught from the courtyard pool.

"Bring fish balls~!" Higiri clapped his hands.

"Don't call me that, I'm Yamabuki Kirihiro!" The hand that was held by the knife trembled, and after spraying Hikakiri, he glared at Kagemaru again: "And what kind of strange eyes do you have for me? Do you have any opinion on me!" The latter immediately looked away, and said awkwardly: "Holding, sorry, I just feel deeply..."

"Hahaha..." Sanriyue watched them quarreling with a smile, and focused on the hairtail spirit who somehow appeared in her courtyard.

It's time for an extra meal in the evening.

...

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro has been awakened, and the knife holder in Xianyu's dormitory compartment has also been suspended. She sits alone in the empty room, staring at the place where the paper clips were originally hung in a daze.At this time, Xianyu's face was expressionless, she lowered her eyes and wondered what she was thinking, but slowly raised her hand and turned her palm up.

The power that could repair the Divine Body has disappeared, as if it never appeared.But Xianyu knew very well that once she held a weapon in her hand, that power would reappear.It is completely different from spiritual power, it does not belong to her, but it can be used by her.This special power is like... the divine power to control the wind.

Fengshen glanced at each other.

The god of forging...Tianmu Yi.

Father of Tianmuichi...

[Fengshen] Tianjin Hikone of Tado Taisha Shrine.

This kind of connection made Xianyu's heart extremely heavy, and at the same time, the stories told by Miko Dodo appeared in her mind and continued to circulate.

The closed palace of Mikogami, the god who was cursed by Izanami to disappear...

No way……

won't really be...

Xianyu didn't want to admit it, and couldn't open his mouth to ask.

I hope this year's Tado Matsuri can tell her the answer.

...

During the few days that Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro came to Minamoto Lieutenant General's Mansion, he had never seen the legendary ghost-slaying general Minamoto Yorimitsu. He hadn't come back since he was called into the palace to be on duty.Xianyu is used to this kind of situation. After all, her father Lai Guang is a workaholic who is the complete opposite of He Mao Zhongxing. He voluntarily works overtime all day long, rain or shine, and it is not uncommon for him not to enter the house for a month in a row.However, the wet nurse has a lot of opinions on this. After all, Xianyu will leave Beijing for a post soon, and she hopes that the father can stay with her daughter in these few days.

In the last few days of going to Jiezhai, Xianyu's life remained the same as before. While practicing onmyoji, he followed Gexian to learn various skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. At this time, Yamabuki Kunihiro would sit outside the door In a daze, but won't get together with Sanriyue and the others.

Looking at the figure sitting under the eaves with his back turned to him, Xianyu walked over and said, "Kuohiro."

Yamabuki Kunihiro looked back in astonishment. He had heard many kinds of names these days, but this was the first time he was called by his name.Even so, he responded calmly on the surface: "What's the matter?"

"Before I go to Iga country, I have to go to Jiezhai to do a ceremony, then Kunihiro will come and see me off." Xianyu dragged his chin and asked, his eyes full of longing.

"...What do you mean?" The note with the word [Desire] was torn off Xian Yu's eyelid.

"It's because in the storybook, the eyes of the protagonists can speak, and they can understand what the other person is thinking just by looking at each other. I'm afraid that our tacit understanding is not enough, and you can't understand what I want to express, so I wrote more specifically. Some. Look, isn’t this very profound.” Xianyu explained solemnly, after all, not everyone has their own spiritual vision like Ye Wang.

Being still a young Daozi, he couldn't match Xianyu's brain circuit at all, so he forced the topic bluntly, "It's up to you."

"Okay then, I'll help you prepare hunting clothes for going out. What color and pattern do you like?" Xianyu took out a pattern sample with great interest.

"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, I can do it like this." Pulling the worn-out sheet that has never been replaced on his body, Yamabuki Kunihiro turned his eyes away from the heavy drawing data, and without waiting for Yuyu to refute, he muttered again: "This is suitable for the identity of an imitation product. I have said that don't expect me to..." Before he finished speaking, there was a wailing sound beside him. He hurriedly turned around to look, and saw Xianyu lying dead fish clutching his heart , he was startled, and hurriedly said: "I, I didn't mean that!"

"Anyway, for a failed god judge like me, it doesn't matter what happens. A broken me can't save another broken you..." Xian Yu said gloomily, heartbroken.

"I, I don't think that's important. No matter what the situation is, you can live out your value. You, don't talk about being discouraged. We can work together and make progress together...!" With a positive smile, Xianyu on the opposite side also revived on the spot as if he had sucked in the yang energy, and sat up again to continue the peaceful appearance of the years.

Yan Rong, who was helping candlesticks to cut and dry salted fish in the yard, smiled when he saw this scene: "Not bad, this newcomer doesn't talk much, but he's actually quite sunny."

Sanriyue, who saw through everything, smiled and didn't speak.

The sudden sound of horseshoes sounded from outside the courtyard, and it did not abate outside Ji Jun's bedroom. Sanriyue and Yan Rong stood up together, and avoided seeing the afterlife at the same time.Xianyu under the eaves was teasing her when she was suddenly attacked from behind by a pair of hands. Before she could recover, she was pulled onto the horse.She hurriedly supported the visitor's arm to stabilize her body, but Fu Sangshen, who was sitting next to her, had already drawn his knife out of his body, and the sharp blade collided with the half-opened saber at the visitor's waist, sparking a burst of flames.

Facing Qie Angang, boy of five swords, with Yushen body, without any damage.

The author has something to say: the life of being baited in the future will be like this

Being: Don't have expectations for imitations like me...

Xianyu pulled out the rope: That's right, anyway, I have no meaning of existence, so I might as well hang the southeast branch myself.

Being:! ! !

By: ? ? ?

Beibei: ... I don't think the origin is important, what matters is what you do in the future!Knife... Whether it is a knife or a person, life is always valuable... right...?

Salted fish: Stretch your neck

Being: Valuable and valuable!no!