Heroes do not succumb to women's clothing [Comprehensive]

In one afternoon, the courtyard where I was staying now completely changed.

Tsukishima Maka felt angry in this yard.

Anger is an indescribable feeling. All the plants in the courtyard exude a kind of vitality. Originally, these plants were like plastic models. In winter, they are still the same.

The huge cherry blossom tree was cut off before twelve o'clock, but after twelve o'clock, the cherry blossom tree became complete again, standing on the top of the mountain, still in the same lush and verdant appearance, you can't see it at all Once broke.

But it seems to be completely different since tonight. Tsukishima climbed up from under the eaves of the main house, and he found the steps where he was sitting this afternoon, and on it was the stick he had stuck to when he and Natsume Takashi sat on it this afternoon. blood.

A red butt print.

The blood had turned black, he knelt down/body wiped it with his fingers, and the dust and dried blood stains could be rubbed against his fingertips, and the sticking on his fingers did not disappear after twelve o'clock.

It was as if the house had come to life completely, freed from the cycle of repetition.

The courtyard that is refreshed every 24 hours has a normal cycle of seasons, and even my own feet have fallen to the ground. The figure under the moonlight has a shadow, not deep, but it is there.

His body has also changed from being empty and erratic to solidity. He has never felt how comfortable it is to be able to stand on a down-to-earth basis.

Why is there a change?

The beginning of all the changes seems to be when Natsume Takashi ran in to avoid the monster.

The bell in the yard rang suddenly, and the heavy bells rang slowly, one after another, resounding through the entire courtyard, the air was shaking, Yue Dao's figure was unstable, he staggered and fell to the ground, the wound on his body There was pain, and then slowly healed.

Only bloodstains and torn clothes all over her body proved that Tsukishima Maka had been injured.

Tsukishima Maka lay on the ground for a while, and then got up from the ground after the bell was quiet, turned from the main house into the back warehouse, and then found the place where he came here from the underground passage of the warehouse. The storage room where the 116-vibration sword is kept.

Strangely, the knives here are a few vibrations less.

From 116 vibrations to 110 vibrations, the knife racks with knives were empty, and disappeared before he knew it.

Where did you go?

Tsukishima returned to the ground again, and the residential area that was still pitch black when he entered, now turned on a few lights.In the distance, the huge pitch-black horn was shining with a faint fiery red light, and there was a rustling sound, like the movement caused by reptiles crawling in the grass.

Tsukishima was only moved.

This place is finally not dead and silent, even if it is an animal, it is fine if it is not alone.

"My lord? What are you doing standing here?" There was a sudden clacking sound of footsteps in the air, it didn't sound like high heels... like clogs

Tsukishima turned around abruptly, and a little boy with long gray hair looked at him curiously while holding a wooden tub, "Why don't you go to sleep! Oops! My lord, why did you look like this? You're so dirty, aren't you?" Injured? Let's go to Yaoken to bandage you!" The little boy with long gray hair put the tub down, Tsukishima glanced at it, there were washing things in it, and the towel was wet.If I remember correctly, the end of this path is the hot spring.

This little boy still has this very familiar knife on his waist, with a red scabbard and patterns of the moon on it.It was one of the lost swords.

"Is this your sword?" Tsukishima Maka asked.

"Of course it's me! My lord, what's wrong with you! Imaken is very worried about you!" The boy who called himself Imaken stretched out his small hand and tiptoed to touch Tsukishima's forehead, try the temperature of Tsukishima's forehead, Tsukishima Squat down a little?body, so that the little boy up to his waist could touch him.

Called this knife 'myself', and the sword was gone.Tsukishima Maka thought of an incredible possibility.

The utensils are left alone for 100 years, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, accumulating resentment, or feeling Buddha nature and spiritual power to obtain souls and turn them into monsters.

It's called Fusangshen.

After experiencing the era when everyone has superpowers, Tsukishima Maka accepts such things well.

Although it is called Fusangshin, it is similar to monsters. Among the 800 million gods in Japan, there are many such gods who are actually monsters.

Therefore, this is a place favored by the gods, and monsters from outside cannot enter.

"Imaken-san, is that Fusangshen?" Tsukishima asked Jinjian, with a stiff smile on his face, he hadn't smiled for a long time, and now it's a little difficult to make other expressions.

Why do you still call yourself the master?

Tsukishima was held by Imaiken, and Imaiken touched Tsukishima's forehead again, "My lord is so strange today, everyone here, except for Foxosuke and you, is a sword Fusangshin!"

"Strange, obviously there is no fever, why did my lord start talking nonsense." Jin Jian murmured: "Let's take a look at Yaoyan."

Being pulled towards the residential area linked by corridors, Imaiken was wearing single-tooth clogs that were estimated to be ten centimeters in length. He walked up the steps as if he was walking on the ground, showing his smooth calves, and his fiery red eyes glistened in the night. .Tsukishima didn't resist, and let Jinjian lead him to find Yaoken. If he didn't guess wrong, that Yaoken was also Fusangshen.

The name Jinjian... seems to have heard of it somewhere, but the swords that can become Fusangshen must be very famous swords, so it is natural for him to feel familiar.

If you call yourself the master, you probably won't harm yourself.

Tsukishima followed the little boy to the extraordinarily large room. The room was lit. Tsukishima had an impression of this room. It was a room larger than the main room, and there were a lot of bedding in the closet. There are still many messy gadgets in those drawers, and there are many small-sized military uniforms that look like children hanging in the tall wardrobe.

Is the owner of the uniform called Yaoken?

The little boy with long gray hair shouted outside. "Yaoken? Are you there? I brought the lord here!"

"I can hear your voice from outside! Please keep your voice down! Please come in, my lord, good evening!" The door was opened by a little girl with long blonde hair. She was still wearing a skirt and knelt in front of the sliding door to get out of the way. The road that allowed two people to come in stood up after seeing Tsukishima Maka and rushed over: "My lord! Long time no see!"

"That... my lord or something, don't call me that, it's weird. And girls, don't rush around!" Tsukishima was a little embarrassed, he quickly pulled the little girl off his body and waved his hands, " Although it’s not very good to say that, but you have admitted the wrong person.”

Who knew that these two people didn't respond at all, and regarded themselves as the so-called master.

"The lord is the lord, don't keep denying yourself!" The little girl pouted, "It's a boy!!"

Male, boy? !

Yue Dao looked at the chaos, but found that he couldn't see it at all!

Much more high-end than myself!

"Luan, Jinjian, what are you doing standing at the door? Aren't you looking for me?" A deep male voice came from inside the room. While urging, the two held Yue Dao's hand and pulled him in: "Come in and wash it! You can wear the clothes of Brother Yiqi, and sleep here tonight! Okay!" Hugging Yue Dao The arms are coquettish, and the indistinguishable voice coquettishly makes Tsukishima nod subconsciously.

"Hmm! Chaos is so cunning! I want to sleep here too!" Jin Jian jumped on the side, "I don't want the house of Sanjo's house! I want to sleep with the master too."

So who is the lord, who simply regards himself as their master?The person who can ask Fu Sangshen to be his subordinate is probably an onmyoji or something?

I can't at all.

"I'm very sorry, my lord, I'm late." The person who walked out of the room was probably up to his chest, wearing a white coat that a doctor would wear, with a black shirt and overalls inside, and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. Also wearing a pair of calf socks, the long legs between the calf socks and shorts are really fascinating.

He pushed his glasses, came over and said hello to Tsukishima Maka: "My lord, why did you become like this, I'll treat your wound, it might hurt a little."

"Oh...oh." Although it looks small, it is full of momentum.

Petite body and powerful aura and mature voice.

This kind of configuration seems to have only been seen in the game.

Yue Dao was taken to a room similar to an infirmary by this man named Yaoyan, and Luan quickly followed with a pile of clothes, "This is the clothes of the first phase, if the master doesn't mind it, you can use it as a change of laundry! I'm going to soak in the hot spring with my lord in a while!"

Tsukishima has been living a mysterious life all day today.

He was mechanically treated by Yaken, and then wiped off the blood on his body with water from Luanhe, and then taken to the backyard of the hospital by Luanhe Yaken and Ima Ken who had already soaked in the hot spring but still came to join in the fun Hot spring walk.

I want to take a hot spring bath with my master!

The seemingly mature and steady drug research did not object at all, and even joined in!

It's so strange to soak in a hot spring with a group of monsters.

Wearing a towel, Tsukishima leaned against the scalded warm spring. The slightly scalded water was just right, and effectively relaxed the stiff muscles on his body. There was still a long scar on his left leg, which was Du I was scratched by the body, and I also had a scar on my abdomen that was not long but was a penetrating wound.

He was trying to figure out what the hell was going on tonight.

Since Natsume came here, this house has become very strange. Those knives have become Fusangshen, not to mention, he has become their lord.

Tsukishima heard the rustling sound again.

nearby.

Tsukishima opened his eyes and looked around the edge: "Did you hear the sound?"

"What?" Imai Ken, who was sitting next to him and playing with a few ducklings, showed the ducklings to Tsukishima: "There is no sound at all."

The other two also shook their heads.

"That's my own illusion." Tsukishima muttered, and sat back down again, the hot spring water vibrated, and something slippery came down.

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Two more!

The paws are going to freeze off!