Wuhu retreated and stared blankly at Tang Yuanyuan whose mouth was covered in blood. He forgot for a moment that he was still crying and didn't know what to do. After he realized the seriousness, he cried even more fiercely.

The knives are generally well protected by their elder brothers, have never experienced the baptism of society, and have a limited acceptance of this kind of operation, and this is the first time even Yaken Toshiro, who often goes out to earn extra money, has seen this kind of situation.

He looked to the side and pressed Hasebe, and saw his colleague's expression was unlovable, and he had a sense of sight that he would jump into the knife solution pool in the next second and take a step before Tang Yuanyuan.

Yaken Toshiro gave Yan Rong a wink, and Yan Rong comprehended and pressed Hasebe's shoulder, for fear that he would not think about it and do something stupid.

"Master..." Yaki Hasebe's eyes were dull, as if his soul had already left his body, and went to the heaven where the deceased was.

Although it might be a bit mean to say so, Tang Yuanyuan really wanted to laugh seeing his little expression.

"This is the reason why I couldn't open my mouth. I endured it for a long time. Hey, I was still seen by you." Tang Yuanyuan only felt refreshed after vomiting blood. The blood was wiped clean.

"Obviously let me take a break to explain things clearly, why are you all in such a hurry."

"Your body is already in this state, and you plan to hide it from us!" Hasebe was full of indignation. Of course, the object of resentment is definitely not Tang Yuanyuan, but the world who is as scapegoat as Minamoto: "The world Why is it so unfair to you! You are still so young and haven't experienced the beauty of this world yet, and I... haven't done anything for you yet."

Tang Yuanyuan was very moved by what he said, and the corners of her lips curved slightly involuntarily. She put the quilt aside and stood up weakly, and asked the system to help her use spiritual power to relieve the weakness of her body when she felt that she was a little bit unable to hold on. state.

【Host, can't you treat your body better? Although it's not your real body, won't you be the one who suffers then? 】Although the system is used to Tang Yuanyuan's willful demands, it still can't help saying a few words to her:

[I can understand it for your shikigami, but these Token Fusangshin and you are only meeting for the first time, so there is no need to increase the burden on the body. 】

Tang Yuanyuan smiled, saying that her home system is good everywhere, that is, she doesn't have any empathy for existence other than the host, but she doesn't care, after all, this is not a shortcoming for her host, System father is quite easy to talk to in front of her.

"How can I ignore it, they are my subordinates."

"Leave it alone and it won't be me."

What Tang Yuanyuan responded was that the system had already implemented the spiritual power relief service, and the power contained was just enough to make her stand with a normal face for about 10 minutes, and if there was too much, it would be gone.

[10 minutes should be enough, host, if you want to use it in two days, I will add it to you. 】The system said helplessly: 【If you increase the burden in a short period of time, you will really feel uncomfortable afterwards. 】

What can the host do if he is willful, what else can he do besides pampering him?

Ten minutes was indeed enough, Tang Yuanyuan turned her attention back to a group of Token Fusangshen in Honmaru who still misunderstood her vitality.

A group of knife spirits seemed to have never thought that she could stand up in such a bad physical condition, and they didn't know whether she had returned to the light or really improved.

Uncertain factors related to the god judge are always dealt with in the worst case, which is the blade life criterion of Yashibe Hasebe.

He hurried forward and tried to help Tang Yuanyuan to sit down, thinking it was all because of himself: "Master, don't force yourself, did my gaffe just scare you? Of course, I deserve death, but you And don't give up your life for it."

Tang Yuanyuan shook her head with a smile, she didn't refuse the support from Hasebu, but she didn't sit back either.

"How should I put it, I really don't die that easily." She patted Hasebe's arm in an emotional state, and first calmed him down: "Besides, this is not my original body, even if I die, I will die." It doesn't matter."

Tang Yuanyuan couldn't convince them verbally. After thinking about it, she found the information on how she transferred her body eight years ago from the system space, which was as thick as a book.

"I remember that Foxnosuke should have told you about my basic situation before, although it seems that you don't believe it much now."

Recalling Foxosuke's previous adjectives for Tang Yuanyuan, "highly respected, kind and gentle", it has nothing to do with the image of the person in front of him except for being gentle.

"It's telling the truth, and it didn't lie to you." Tang Yuanyuan said the truth directly without any ink stains in the limited time: "It's just that this body is not my original body, and if it doesn't fit, I can't live long, so I will Appears very weak."

"My original body was not so weak. If you don't believe me, read the information."

She handed the document she just took out to Hasebe, which clearly recorded the data of Tang Yuanyuan's body and Fujiwara Yuanko's body. Except for the fact that her real name was arranged on a thick mosaic by Shizheng, it was basically the original.

"What the lord said is true. When she came here, she used the body of an adult woman." Xiao Karasuma saw that Tang Yuanyuan was serious about explaining, and helped to make things clear: "It was only after the contract was signed that the lord was changed to the body of an adult woman." Sanriyue and the others also know about this body."

Hasebe was not partial. He opened the first page of the document, which was the specific condition of Hara's body.

Because their original bodies were in a different time and space, they were basically fixed at the age of 22. They were in good health. As long as they didn't return to their original time and space, they might still be alive and kicking on the battlefield decades later.

Now the body named Fujiwara Momoko is only being used temporarily, and it was originally hanging on with spiritual power, and it will be replaced after another two years.

"So, the general's current body is just a container, and it will not affect the real physical state. It should be this principle." Yaken Fujishiro made a conclusion, he took the information in Hasebe's hand, After briefly reading a few pages, he said with emotion: "So that's the case. In terms of the original body, the general's physical condition is very good. This quality is completely enough even for the battlefield."

"How can it be possible to let the master go to the battlefield!" A certain loyal dog retorted subconsciously, but then froze.

"Master?" Hasebe's mind went blank with the good news. If it is said that his previous bad plans were impossible, does it prove that he can finally realize his long-cherished wish?

"You didn't lie to me, did you?"

"Well, I didn't lie to you, don't worry now."

Tang Yuanyuan looked at Hasebe's cute nod and smiled slightly. More than half of the 10 minutes had passed. In order to avoid scaring people by vomiting blood again, she did not forget to ask this time: "Just now I used spiritual power to strengthen my body. After a while, I might vomit blood, but don’t worry, the pain has been blocked, and I can’t feel any pain.”

After pressing and cutting Hasebe to promise that she would never be surprised again, Tang Yuanyuan relaxed, sat back on the chair and released the enhanced state 2 minutes earlier. It was no different from what she imagined, and there was a tickle in her throat. Under a burst of coughing, the innocent quilt gentleman was completely sacrificed.

Hasebe, who had promised just now that he would not be in a hurry, turned into a dog again when he saw this, and dragged Yaken Toshiro to let him treat the god judge, as if he had sworn that he would be calm just now. It's like floating clouds.

"Hey, Hasebe, didn't you say you're not nervous!" Yao Yan had no choice but to prescribe cough medicine for Tang Yuanyuan with black lines. Resisting complaints: "The general's body is fine."

"I'm sorry, I can't control myself when it comes to the master." Yaki Hasebe himself was also very distressed. Although he knew it was fine, the scene where the master vomited blood made his heart ache every time he saw it.

It doesn't matter what other people's reactions are, but he is a little embarrassed to see Tang Yuanyuan's eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling:

"If the master doesn't like it, I will control it next time."

Such a lovely reaction made Tang Yuanyuan smile and shake her head to say no. After this, her body was so weak that she could fall asleep right away.The scrapped quilts were thrown on the ground, and there was no way to use them again, and even the operation of sleeping on the spot could not be done.

As if he had seen Tang Yuanyuan's intentions, Hasebe's light purple eyes were filled with anticipation, and he actively stretched out his hands: "Let me carry you back to the room to rest, master."

Yan Rong, who likes small and exquisite, actually wanted to grab this job, but before he could speak, he got a look from a certain chef. Out of the beast's intuition, Yan Rong decisively picked up Jinjian, which is still a knife in comparison. Life matters.

Pressing Hasebe thought that in this way he would be able to take away the master without any risk of failure, but in fact, can he get his wish? According to the style of this book, it is obviously impossible.

Just now, Yan Rong could bear it before hugging his mother Yuzao through a layer of quilt, but now Tang Yuanyuan is wearing a thin nightdress, especially the pressure-cut Hasebe has reached a level where Tang Yuanyuan likes it. Yu Zaoqian always felt that it would be a little dangerous for him to get acquainted with Grandma again.

"I don't need to bother you, please rest assured, I will take Grandma back to the room."

Just now, in front of Yuzao, the little fox on the shoulder of Dou Baishan Jiguang, he transformed into a beautiful woman again, and directly inserted in and stood behind Tang Yuanyuan.

"You are..." Yaki Hasebe never took a good look at the existence of disturbing him and his master's promotion of master-servant relationship, but Yu Zaoqian's previous address of Tang Yuanyuan's mother was quite impressive. He was a little concerned, he tentatively asked Tang Yuanyuan:

"Master, is he your child?"

Tang Yuanyuan nodded without even thinking about it, and saw that the subtle spiritual power attributes in Yuzao's former body, which came from the same origin as hers, were her own and did not run away: "Well, my job is an onmyoji, and Tuantuan was brought up by me since I was a child. cub."

It turned out to be the relationship between Onmyoji and Shikigami. The swordsmen who were shocked by Yuzaoqian's mother knew it, but most of the swords were wide-eyed when they heard that Yuzaoqian was brought up by Tang Yuanyuan for the first time.

"Did the master raise such a powerful shikigami, but even with the previous photos, it doesn't look like it." Akita Fujishiro couldn't think of a reason, so he simply started asking: "Your original photos look younger. so big."

Tang Yuanyuan looked at Akita Fujishiro's round face, and thought of the lovely Aika and Yui, with a gentle smile and a little bit of kindness: "Have you forgotten the adjective Foxosuke used for me?"

Half of Honmaru's short knives shook their heads in unison. Although they didn't forget, they were used to being deceived by Foxnosuke, and now a certain fox didn't quite believe what he said.

"Funosuke is lying every time he talks." Jinjian pouted his mouth dissatisfiedly at this thought, and began to secretly tell Fox's Xiaohei in front of Tang Yuanyuan: "Every time he said that he would take us to the amusement park." Play, but never took us there!"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! You can go as long as you perform well on the battlefield!" Ranto Shiro also complained.

Tang Yuanyuan, who didn't know that Fox's help was so fond of deceiving Dao Zijing, was a little speechless. No wonder she still didn't believe the sword after explaining the basic situation. It turned out that her credit was seriously overdrawn.

"Then I'll talk about it for you later." Tang Yuanyuan wanted to touch the heads of the little guys one by one, but her hardware conditions did not allow it, so she could only seriously discuss with the little guys: "But this time Fox I really didn't lie to you."

"Eh?"

"What words can I really use to describe them? After all, they are all over 100 years old." Tang Yuanyuan looked at the group of short knives with a smile, and added: "I am so old, I am happy to see you all of."

"My two grandchildren seem to be about the same age as you. Maybe you can get along well in the future."

As soon as the words grandson and granddaughter came out, the audience fell into a moment of silence.

Although they already believed that the judges were very old, they never expected that their masters were also from grandma's generation.

"So, the way Master looks at us..."

"I said it's a bit familiar, it's exactly the same as a group of people from the Fourth Expeditionary Force."

The little knives happened to compare the eyes of Karasuma on the side, and they noticed a little bit of similarity, the same young appearance, but the similar temperament that cannot be ignored is simply amazing.

"Hahaha, why are the children looking at Weifu? Do you have something to say?" Xiao Karasuma's smiling expression synchronized with Tang Yuanyuan's, which made the swordsmen somewhat flustered.

Xiao Karasuma is different from Tang Yuanyuan. He looks young and immature, but his heart is aging. Under the influence of time and setting, it is no longer unacceptable.

Tang Yuanyuan's appearance is even more deceptive than Karasuma's, and it feels so out of harmony for the little knives to treat her like an elder.

"Anxin, my lord is as good at taking care of people as my father." Xiao Karasuma blinked at Tang Yuanyuan, his words were full of persuasion, and the swordsmen who were still a little confused by this fact gradually stabilized their minds.

If there is a difference, it is probably the difference between grandma and biological father.

But these things are not a problem in Yaki Hasebe's eyes. Since he is his master, no matter what happens to Tang Yuanyuan, Yaki Hasebe will not change his attitude towards Tang Yuanyuan.

Now more important than the issue of the master's seniority is whether he can successfully obtain the right to be the master's contemporary means of transportation.

Is the competition object the master's shikigami?As a courtier, he must give him matching respect, and he is also a woman who can't do anything to him unless necessary, so Yaki Hasebe persuaded him very tactfully: "A woman's skeleton is too small, although I know this Ms. Shikigami has good intentions, but considering the master's feelings, it would be better to entrust this task to a man."

Hasebe was very fortunate that the candidate for the competition was a woman, otherwise he really couldn't find any excuses to prevaricate.

It's a pity that what Yakiri Hasebe never expected is that although Tamamomae is wearing the shell of a beautiful woman, he is actually a big man in women's clothing. When he was masculine, he was still a big man taller than him.

"Who told you I'm not a man anymore."

The low-pitched male voice came out of Tamamo-mae's mouth, matched with his beautiful face, the effect was exactly the same as Ibaraki's wailing voice with the original tone when wearing women's clothing.

"!!!"*N

Tamamomae was very satisfied with the reaction of this group of fusangshen, with their expressions as a side dish, even the throbbing pain in his head seemed not so unbearable.

Waving the fan in his hand, he turned gracefully around, his face turned into a fox face, and the outfit on his body also changed back to its original appearance.The height jumps up [-] centimeters directly, the picture is full of impact,

He acted coquettishly to the current Tang Yuanyuan with zero burden: "It feels better to look like this in front of you, and you feel the same way, Mom."

"Please feel free to let me take you back to your room. I also want you to smooth my hair."

Looking at this scene, only California Qingguang caught the point: "So, the fox that Tsurumaru hugged just now is also a male?"

California Qingguang wanted to complain a few more words, but Yuzao patted him on the shoulder "kindly", and then he was speechless.

After all, Grandma almost forgot about it, so why bring it up again!

Tang Yuanyuan smiled back at Yu Zaoqian, that "don't worry, I won't forget" look successfully made a certain fox monster feel cold.

She reminded the system to help her remember this joke firmly, and then continued with her choice. Both sides are her own people, but the eyes of the little dog who seemed to be abandoned by Hasebe made her feel a little uncomfortable. Bearing it in mind, Tang Yuanyuan made a decisive decision after weighing it over and over again.

If she was allowed to choose, it must be her own son Tuantuan who made her get used to it, but Tang Yuanyuan's biased performance just after taking over Honmaru is not qualified enough.

If you can't choose all of them, you might as well not want them all, and it's not that you can't act on your own. The more Tang Yuanyuan thinks about it, the more she thinks it makes sense, so as not to make the comparison cold to the hearts of the subordinates who just took over: "I haven't reached the point where I can't walk. to the point where I can go back by myself.”

There is still a lot of evil spirit power belonging to Yamata no Orochi stored in Fujiwara Yuanko's body, the process of floating back with the chair is completely enough, don't you need to keep it moldy now?

"But..." Your body?

Before Hasebe could finish speaking, he saw a strange black and purple force suddenly appearing on Tang Yuanyuan's body, lifting her up, including the chair.

Like the miasma, that power made Touken Fusangshin feel uncomfortable from the bottom of their hearts, and even the ominous atmosphere was more ominous than the miasma.

Tang Yuanyuan quickly explained before her eardrums were bombarded by the knives again: "Don't panic, this is left by my little Baoer for self-defense. Although it doesn't look like a serious force, it will definitely not hurt anyone."

Although Tang Yuanyuan said so, because the power of the evil god gave the knife a bad feeling, the swordsmen still felt a little skeptical, but all these skeptical feelings were taken away after seeing that she washed the quilt with that power before going back. .

It is not easy to be able to mix like this as a divine power.

Tamamomae didn't object to this result, although he didn't want to admit it, but Yamata no Orochi's supernatural power is indeed much easier to use than demon power, and no matter how it develops, it doesn't prevent him from getting close to his grandmother.

He turned back into a little fox again, letting Tang Yuanyuan hug him without any bottom line.

Tang Yuanyuan is also used to the cub's clinginess. The little fox is not big, so it's no problem to hold it.

It was a little awkward to have so many swords and Fusangshen follow, so Tang Yuanyuan asked them to change their clothes first, and see you in the main house after dinner.

Most of the swords are still in battle uniforms, and the details are still a bit messy. It's time to go back and take a shower to take care of it.

Although they are very reluctant to let go of the master they had so hard to have, they really want to tidy up themselves. When they leave, they look back at each step, a bit like children sent to kindergarten by their parents.In the end, only Xiao Karasuma and California Qingguang were left to take care of her. On the way back to the room, Tang Yuanyuan fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

She didn't know that the moment she used her divine power before, Yamata no Orochi of the Heian-kyo world had already noticed it, and he suddenly opened his eyes wide while he was dozing off.

"No wonder I couldn't find it anyway, so I'm no longer in this world." The gradually colder weather made Yamata no Orochi's body a little lazy, and even the idea of ​​going out to watch a theater became much weaker.

But even if he didn't want to go out, he didn't worry about Tang Yuanyuan going out with Yuzao for a whole day alone.

I thought that putting power on her body would be able to perceive her position at any time, so Yamata no Orochi didn't stop her when she said this idea, thinking that the big deal would be to teleport over directly after realizing that Tang Yuanyuan was in danger.

But how could he have imagined that within 5 minutes after Yuzao took her out, he could not feel the slightest trace of her breath at all, just like the existence of Fujiwara Momoko disappeared in this world.

As a result, I feel the fluctuation of power now, and I really am not in this world anymore.

If another guy encounters such a thing, Yaqi Orochi will only find it interesting, and then slowly watch the show, but the candidate is replaced by Tang Yuanyuan... This time it will be different, even if he knows that she can have some space spells I can't help worrying.

"Then go have a look."

Yamata no Orochi smiled softly, only after confirming Tang Yuanyuan's safe return could he sleep in peace.

To force her to use her power, something must have happened to her.

He has no scruples about Yuzaoqian, after all his two children, Yuyi and Aika, are still with him, unless he doesn't want his two precious bumps, he will never do anything to Tang Yuanyuan.

Yamata no Orochi, who was forced to be thrown away by Tang Yuanyuan to look at the child's task, had no time to continue thinking, but was interrupted by the snake demon who saw him waking up from a nap and sprinting back desperately.

He finally remembered that in order to avoid trouble, he threw it to Yuyi Aika and the two children to play with the snake demon.

Looking at it now, the Snake Demon's head was tied with a big red bow with a ribbon, and he was covered in a skirt of the same color. With the lipstick that the two brats put on it, his eyes were extremely hot.

Quite in line with the saying "red with purple, ugly death".

Seeing Yamata no Orochi looking at them, the two little fox cubs picked up Tang Yuanyuan's lipsticks with great interest, and looked at his lips with the eyes of a relative's child watching a figure: "Uncle Xiao Baoer wants to put on lipstick. !"

Yamata no Orochi:  …

Yaqi Orochi threw the aggrieved snake demon back into the magic cave with a normal expression, showing no sympathy for the pet's experience, and added another sentence in order to divert the attention of the two children:

"Is it enough? Not enough, let me change a few more for you?"

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