[Comprehensive] God judges always treat me as a villain

After saying the words, Junxia Hoshino felt both relieved and a little nervous.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, since it was forged in the Heian period, has survived through many masters until now.

Such a knife, willing to regard her as the master and fight for her, already flattered Chunxia.It's just that with her personality, she couldn't bear her weak and deceitful appearance in the end, so she couldn't help but confide her heart to Tsurumaru.

(However, am I too arrogant for saying this?)

Chun Xia smiled wryly in her heart.

Now, she is like a new king who succeeds to the throne at a young age. On the one hand, she has great ambitions and wants to make a career, so that the powerful and proud courtiers in front of her will willingly surrender, but on the other hand, she is uneasy.

She bowed her head in shame.

"Owner."

Tsurumaru called her.

Junxia felt the invisible string in her heart tighten.

The worst scenario she can think of is that Tsurumaru still maintains the previous appearance of being indifferent——

However, Tsurumaru Kuninaga showed a more sincere smile.

I saw him holding the handle of the knife, took a step forward, and knelt down on one knee.

Since forging, he has gone through various families.

Twice I escaped from the secular world, and was forcibly pulled back by human hands when I was sleeping peacefully;

It used to be a practical knife for fighting on the battlefield, and then it gradually became a decorative knife for appreciation.

During his long and boring life, he unconsciously developed a disorganized, self-centered, and frightened character.

but……

"My name is Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and it's your initial sword." Fu Sangshen paused, his tone soft: "From now on, master, please put down your honorific title and call me Tsurumaru directly."

Facing such a hard-working master, even with a knife like him, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

After a few seconds of sluggishness as if the slow-motion button had been pressed, Junxia slowly covered her mouth.

……

Later, at the request of the inexplicably excited Tsurumaru, Hoshino Junxia watched the moonlight with him in the open space outside against the cold wind for a while, and then returned to the house with him.

Where is Mikazuki Zong near?

Junxia, ​​who couldn't find anyone, couldn't help being surprised, and subconsciously looked at Tsurumaru.

"Old people like to go to bed early and get up early, and they may have found a quiet place to fall asleep now." Tsurumaru Kuninaga naturally kicked the sword under his feet aside, and said to Junxia: "It's getting late, master please Go to bed early."

"... Crane Maru Hall."

Tsurumaru beckoned her with his eyes.

"Okay, Tsurumaru." Junxia reluctantly changed the name he wanted to hear, and said, "I know that the sword you kicked away just now was the crescent moon temple... I can feel the anger of the crescent moon palace."

Tsurumaru's smile froze.

However, Junxia's blow to him was not over yet.

"Sanri Yuedian also told me that Sword Fusangshen can also be transformed back into the original body. If that's the case, you shouldn't need to... hold me and sleep with me every day, right?"

Although I know that the other party is Taidao, it is natural and right to put it on my pillow to protect the master, but after IQ and EQ are back online, being hugged by a man... It is really hard to look at...

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had turned into the real body, was carefully placed on the side of the pillow. Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the girl beside him, Fu Sangshen shed tears of regret.

If I knew there would be today, I should have buried Sanriyue in the soil.

"Ah-"

Trinity sneezed.

It seemed that he never thought that Fu Sangshen, who was still talking and laughing just now, would show such a distressed side, and the girl sitting opposite him looked at him slightly in surprise.

"You made the main hall laugh." Sanri Yuezong covered half of his face with his wide sleeves, and sighed helplessly: "After all, I am an old man, and my health is not very good, and I am prone to catch cold—Ah Choe."

Hoshino Junxia hesitated for a moment, and silently changed the original winter scene into a midsummer afternoon.

"Oh." San Riyue looked around in amazement, and said, "It seems that I am indeed in a dream in the main hall?"

"Yes."

At some point, a saucer filled with delicate snacks appeared next to the two of them.Chunxia's heart moved slightly, two cups of tea appeared out of nowhere and fell firmly into her hands.

"Please use, Sanriyue Palace."

Sanriyue took it and looked it up curiously.

"Since I came to this world, I have been dreaming every day." Junxia Hoshino pursed her lips and said, "At first, it was a scene like a cemetery. A strange sand figure appeared and taught me how to wake up the sword. Later, I don’t know why it became this manor. The seasons, weather and scenery can be changed as I like, so it has become what it is now.”

"It's amazing."

Sanriyue took a sip of tea.

Chunxia asked: "Then why is the Sanriyue Palace here?"

"Hahaha, I don't know either."

Yue Zongjin put down his cup on the third day, and said in a leisurely and peaceful tone, "Well, maybe it's because I have been using my mind to communicate with the main hall before? When I opened my eyes, I saw you... I thought it was dawn."

(Well, this Fu Sangshen is indeed the type she is not very good at dealing with.)

Chunxia thought for a while, and sincerely suggested: "If you don't mind, please rest here in Sanriyue Palace."

"Me?" Mikazuki Zongjin pointed to himself in surprise.

"Yes, because I don't know how to send you out alone, so I have no choice but to ask you to stay here with me for a while." She clapped her hands lightly, and a tatami mat appeared in front of her eyes.

"You rest here. There seem to be some books in the next room. I'll go and have a look."

Chun Xia stood up, intending to leave this room completely to the Ping An old knife who was used to pretending to be stupid and amnesia beside him.

Fu Sangshen, who was wearing a thick cyan-colored Qiluo hunting suit, observed her every move quietly, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Master, please be careful."

Just as she was about to open the door to leave, Sanri Yue Zongjin reminded her.

(Is there any danger in my dream?)

Standing in front of the study door, trying to figure out the meaning of Mikazuki Muneki's last words, Hoshino Junxia was a little frustrated.

(If you know something, just say it directly, why did you leave her such a reminder that seems true and false.)

She sighed, opened the door, and walked in.

Because she has been here once before, she is no stranger to the furnishings of the study.

What attracted her most was still the big bookcase in the room. The last time she scanned roughly, Chunxia was shocked by the books inside which could be called "the myriad phenomena". But this time, she took a closer look and found that there were two whole rows of books and Shinto books. , spiritual power, and spells.Two of them surprised her even more.They are "Accounting for Things" and... "Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit Collection"?

Chunxia's joyful mood suddenly disappeared.

wrong.

"Accounting for Things" should be available for research in the library of the University of Tokyo. "Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit Collection" is a legendary work of Abe Seimei, which has been lost for a long time, and its authenticity cannot be verified.

Why are these two books both appearing here?

When I opened it, I found that both volumes were handwritten with a brush. The handwriting was clearly legible, but the content was obscure.

This is even more illogical.

It stands to reason that most of the scenes in dreams are what the dreamer has seen or heard in reality.Like her, even if she dreamed of Abe Seimei's "Accounting for Things" and "Golden Crow and Jade Rabbit Collection", she should not dream of specific content.Because she never read them.

According to her situation, it is not so much a "dream", but rather...she was sent into a dream woven by others.

The reason why she can do whatever she wants is because the owner of this dream has given her a great deal of freedom.

"Often use the moon to increase the time, and look at the yin and yang of the sun to establish four lessons."

A familiar voice sounded from behind, and a pair of hands stuck out from behind, taking the book in her hand gently but firmly.