Everyday ordinary of Miss Miura

If it is said that Miura Haru and Tong Mo lived in peace during the Taisho period, and could even be called happy, then the Asakusa Shrine land god and her most trusted follower during the Reiwa period looked at each other in dismay.

"You mean to sense that part of Xiaochun's spiritual power is slowly draining outward?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at his master in confusion. He had just arrived at the Armed Detective Agency in Yokohama and was about to talk to their president. Within an hour, Akiho called him back in a row, saying that he had something important to do. Shang, he was about to play chess with Fukuzawa Yukichi, so he could only give up, and said goodbye under Fukuzawa Yukichi's somewhat regretful eyes and Edogawa Ranpo's already clear eyes.

He returned to Honmaru non-stop, and when he entered the study, he saw Qiusui standing by the desk, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, while her reunited partner was sitting in front of the desk, looking at her helplessly. she.

As soon as the red-haired land god saw Tsurumaru Kuninaga, he seemed to have found the backbone, and hurried forward to report his new discovery to him, and then the opening scene appeared. The snow-white Fu Sangshen listened with a puzzled expression Follow the news.

"So what's going on here?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga supported Akiho to sit down, then picked up the tea on the table and refilled her bottomed cup, Kong Sora respected Kisuke Urahara.

Qiusui took a sip of tea, calmed down, and then said:

"Part of Xiaochun's spiritual power comes from Bengyu. Xisuke set up a detection point in Bengyu. Just when he was about to check the situation of Bengyu in Xiaochun's body, he discovered this situation. Part of Xiaochun's spiritual power, more precisely It is said that part of the spiritual power from Bengyu is draining out at a slow speed."

After finishing speaking, Akiho paused, and Kisuke Urahara reached out and patted her on the back lightly, signaling her not to worry, before continuing:

"Although this part of the lost spiritual power has no effect on Xiaochun, what we are worried about is where this spiritual power goes, who uses it, and whether it will have an indirect impact on Xiaochun. We don't know at all. Therefore, Qiusui in a hurry."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga listened carefully, then shrugged helplessly:

"So... what do you want me to do by calling me back? I can't even solve the things that even the supernatural powers of you can't explain, right? Qiu Sui, are you in a hurry? Did you go to the doctor?"

He is just an ordinary fusangshen, Akiho is the god of the land, and Kisuke Urahara is the former captain of the [-]th Division of Seiringei.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga also felt that his heart was very tired today.

"You asked why you were called back? Of course it's because you're smart!"

Qiusui finally regained her strength, she felt motivated again:

"Tsuraru, don't underestimate yourself. You have been with me the longest and have experienced the most things. Where do you think Xiaoharu's lost spiritual power will go?"

Looking at Akiho's bright, trusting eyes, Tsurumaru Kuninaga bowed his head and pondered for a while, and indeed had a clue:

"I remember you told me that Xiaochun's soul lost a word spirit during the Taisho period."

This sentence is like a clue, opening up all the fog in front of me, and the red-haired land god enlightened, and suddenly realized:

"I understand, it's the spirit of speech. The reason why Xiaochun narrowly escaped death was because Bengyu protected her soul, and she used the body of soul to cast the curse of the spirit of speech, so the lost The spiritual power should have been sucked away by Yan Ling's company."

After finding out the reason for the incident, Qiusui finally returned to the calm appearance of the land god, and she sighed helplessly:

"That's why I asked her to go to the Taisho period again to solve the matter of Yanling. Isn't it troublesome now?"

"So what can we do now?"

Kisuke Urahara was still a little worried about his granddaughter, but Akiho lightly gave him a helpless look:

"We can't do anything, we are just a bunch of useless old guys, we can only rely on the child to unravel the spirit of speech, or to subdue her companion, no matter what, we can't intervene, is it not useless and The old guy of salted fish"

The room was silent for a while, and the three of them sighed at the same time.

But the camera turned back to the Taisho period, and Yoya Ubuyashiki, who received the secret letter from Tongmo, looked at the description of the secret volume in surprise. When he got excited, he stimulated his already fragile throat. He covered his mouth and coughed a few times, which attracted a lot of attention. his wife.Madam Tianyin offered him a glass of water distressedly, watched him drink it, and then asked:

"Husband, did you see something happy?"

"Ah, yes."

Yuya Ubuyashiki handed the secret scroll to his wife, trembling could be heard in his warm tone:

"We have the support of Shangxian Er, Miss Xiaochun convinced the other party, and he will assist us throughout the next main battle."

Tianyin read the secret scroll at a glance, then threw it into the candlelight on the table and burned it, and echoed softly:

"This is indeed a great happy event. My husband can finally relax and recover from his illness."

What she is most worried about is still Yaoya's body, the ancestral curse has already spread all over her body, Yaoya's time may be running out.Perhaps feeling his wife's concern, Yuya Ubuyashiki turned to his wife with his blind eyes, stretched out his hand, gently brushed Tianyin's face, and touched her five sense organs with his fingertips: eyes, nose, lips, chin... .He painted her face in detail, as if he wanted to use this action to remember her forever in his heart.

The fingertips across the cheek touched the water droplets, and the fingers were soaked all of a sudden. The obstetrician Shiki Yaoya knew that these were tears from his wife, so he became more gentle, fumbled for a handkerchief, and wiped his wife's tears carefully:

"It's been hard work for you, ma'am."

His fingertips touched his pink lips, and the corner of his mouth chuckled:

"Because of the curse of the family, I am really sorry that you married a useless person like me."

"No, there is no such thing."

Tianyin held her husband's hand, and the back of Yashiki Yaoya's hand touched her palm, the warmth was offset. Tianyin also followed her husband's example, reaching out and gently touching his face, even though the face in front of her was already The purple "curse" was covered with spots, but she ignored it at all, imitating the movement of Ubuyashiki to describe his appearance, and said:

"I am very happy to marry you and have children for you."

She recalled the day when she saw her husband for the first time, it was the spring breeze in March, the weather was fine, her husband was standing under the cherry blossom tree, wearing a light purple haori, he was a handsome young man from Moshang.

She has never regretted her choice. Although Ubuyashiki has been married to her family for generations, as the daughter of a priest, she also has a certain right to choose. However, she still chose to marry this person who was sentenced to death early. If she really wants her As for why, it will be difficult for her to explain clearly for a while.

If she had to give a reason, it must be because she was moved by the sincerity of the young man, right?

After all, not all Ubayashikis can tell each other about themselves when they meet for the first time, and leave the choice to the other party.In fact, in the past, women have always been passive.However, Yuya Ubuyashiki not only told himself about the situation frankly, but even persuaded the tribe to let Tian Yin decide the final choice.

That's what moved her.And in the future getting along, she proved her choice more than once to be correct.

"I am very happy, husband."

So let us fulfill that long-cherished wish together, completely wipe out Ghost Dance Tsuji Wumi, and bring peace and tranquility back to the world.

Ubuyashiki hugged his wife tightly, and the two cheered each other up silently. Their son Ubuyashiki Teriyaki, who was about to enter the door, stopped and left quietly after a while.

In the Ten Thousand Worlds of Bliss, Haru Miura walked up and down the lobby anxiously.Seeing this, Luo Ye stepped forward with concern and asked:

"My lord, what makes you so anxious?"

"It's Luo Ye."

Miura Haru finally stopped. After holding back for a whole day, she really wanted to talk to someone, so she said:

"I'm wondering when the leader will come back."

"So that's the case, but the leader has been out for less than an hour."

Luo Ye looked at Miura Haru's eager expression and thought she was cute.

"Ah...it seems to be."

Only then did San Puchun realize that Tong Mo actually went out not long ago. He is a ghost, and all actions were carried out after sunset, and before he went out, he had a meal with San Puchun, so it was probably around eight Click the door left and right.

Haru Miura turned around and looked at the western clock placed in the corner of the wall. It was a very popular western clock base. The clock base was above the clock and the pendulum was below. wooden cuckoo for telling time on time.

At this time the clock pointed to nine twenty.

"Does it take that long to have a meeting?"

Haru Miura muttered in confusion, and tugged at the hem of his clothes involuntarily with his fingers.Tong Mo prepared a lot of different styles of regular clothes for her. Today, this set is British college clothes. The top is a shirt and a small vest, and the bottom is a knee-length gray skirt. Distort the hem of the shirt.

Fortunately, Luo Ye organized it.

The gentle butler gently put down Miura Haru's hand, and said with a smile:

"If the Holy Maiden pulls it down again, the garden responsible for washing will cry."

Sonoko was one of the two maids who were in charge of picking up Haru Miura that day. She had a round face and a small dimple on each side of her mouth when she smiled, which was very cute.Miura Haru listened and nodded obediently:

"Ok."

Luo Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and then proposed:

"Shall I make some supper for the saint?"

Seeing Miura Haru so anxious, she felt a little distressed.

Miura Haru was taken aback for a moment, lowered his head to think about something, and then said:

"Then you finish the supper and warm it up, and eat it together when your leader comes back."

"okay."

Wakaba smiled and nodded in agreement, then looked at Miura Haru's reddish face and felt an itch in her heart: What should I do, the saint is really cute, and it's so distressing to worry about the leader's fidgeting.

She decided to make a little more supper.

Ruoye said goodbye, turned around and went to the kitchen, Miura Haru had no one to chat with, stood for a while bored, and decided to go to the courtyard to breathe a sigh of relief, as soon as she turned around, she suddenly felt that part of her spiritual power was draining at a constant speed, about a minute later It took many minutes before the spiritual power regained its stability.

Haru Miura frowned:

She didn't need to guess where the spiritual power went, she knew it was Tong Mo, but suddenly borrowed so much spiritual power from her, did he encounter any problems?

Hope not.

Otherwise, she won't be able to eat supper.

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"Troublesome Xiangyu, nine-year-old demeanor, where do you live today?" '

——Wang Zhidao