[Comprehensive] God judges always treat me as a villain

"The main hall, today's lesson ends here."

"Huh?" The girl sitting on the cushion was puzzled, "Sanriyue Palace, did it end so early today?"

"Yes." Sanri Yuezong closed the scroll in his hand, half-closed his eyes, covering up the slight tiredness in it, "After all, I am an old man, and my energy will inevitably be low. Please bear with me."

"So it is."

Thinking of Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Mikazuki Munechi always running outside on weekdays, and sometimes coming back with injuries, Hoshino Junxia first suddenly realized, and then a faint apology appeared in his expression.She silently took out the quilt from the cabinet next to her. After making the bed, she went to the head of the bed, put the pillows away, and then turned her head to look at Sanriyue.

"Please rest... Sanriyue Palace?"

Fu Sangshen in cyan clothes was trying to untie the metal armor on the hunting clothes, his brows were slightly frowned.

"Do you need help?" the young host asked politely.

I thought that I would get a completely negative answer, but I didn't expect that Sanri Yue Zongjin stopped his movements naturally and opened his arms: "Then I will trouble you, the main hall."

Chunxia: Huh? ? ?

"Ah, the Sanriyue Temple is indeed like this."

Hirano Toshiro poured Hoshino Junka tea while saying, "I've never been very good at taking care of myself."

"His clothes are really complicated." Chunxia pointed at the wrench, "The outermost is the hunting clothes, then the light-colored unlined clothes, and then the green narrow-sleeved casual clothes... For the elderly, no matter whether they take it off or put it on, It's hard work. The armor is not difficult to remove, as long as the tether is removed."

Hearing her exclamation, Hirano Toshiro's face became a little speechless.

Chun Xia asked, "What's wrong?"

"No, it's not." The brown-haired boy stammered, "It's just that it's best, Master, don't get too used to Sanriyue Palace."

"Why?" She was very curious.

Good upbringing does not allow Hirano Toshiro to talk about others behind his back (Fu Sangshen), and the master's curious eyes made him feel embarrassed.After hesitating for a while, Hirano Fujishiro still said: "Actually, it's nothing, it's just..."

"—It's just that guy, Crescent Moon, who likes to be taken care of."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's voice came from one side.

Silence, silence, silence.

"Ahahaha, today's weather is really good." Another clear voice sounded, "Tsuramaruden, do you think so?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "...it scared me, can you stop laughing like that?"

So, after Sankaiyue and Tsurumaru came back, they sat in a row with three swords and watched the scenery.

"Aren't there any enemies coming today?" Junxia said.

"There came the Yishin Short Sword and Yishin Knife, and they were dealt with by us." Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked a bit sleepy, "Speaking of which, they are all familiar knives, and fighting is really boring."

Junxia repeated his words: "The familiar sword... what does it mean?"

"Oh? I forgot that the master doesn't know yet."

Tsurumaru sat up quickly, and asked enthusiastically: "Master, do you still remember being attacked by a guy wearing a ronin hat one night?"

Remember, that was the first time she was stabbed.

Chun Xia nodded.

"He is a one-shin sword, and he was summoned to appear in the world in a specific form, similar to us but different." Tsurumaru said: "We are given a completely human body, and they -"

"Human form, dragon claws, ferocious face, glowing eyes." Junxia Hoshino answered.

"Very good! You really deserve to be the master." Tsurumaru has never been stingy in complimenting Junxia.

Mikazuki Zongjin also applauded with dignity.

Only Hirano Toshiro, who was on the side, looked left and right, seemed a little confused about the situation, and finally could only purse his lips and smile.

"Human form, dragon claws, half of the face is covered by ronin hats and hair, and the whole body emits a strange light." Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes lit up, "In the past few days, we have encountered red light and green light respectively. Yes, it glows purple, I don’t know who came up with this look, it’s really interesting.”

"... Tsurumaru, you... do you want to try?"

"Then I'll choose Red Light!"

"Huh? Red fluorescent powder? Kind of ugly."

"...Master, Tsurumaru-den, please wait a moment!" Seeing that he was about to digress, Hirano quickly raised his hand and asked, "That is to say, is the one in the shape of a ronin a sword?"

"Exactly." Tsurumaru paused, "Then the appearance of the short knives became even weirder. They turned into skeleton creatures with two horns growing on their heads, and their whole bodies glowed, and sparks would be emitted from time to time."

Sanri Yuezong added slowly: "Like a snake bone."

Hirano Fujishiro was taken aback.

Junxia Hoshino patted Hirano's head, and asked again: "This can only be seen as 'strange'? Why do you say 'familiar'?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed: "Because they all look the same."

It sounds very Tsurumaru's style, but Junxia always felt that something was wrong, so she asked persistently, "Is there any other reason?"

Hirano Toshiro quietly grabbed the corner of Hoshino Junka's clothes.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga casually hooked the corners of his lips: "There is indeed another reason."

He stood up, rubbed his right hand on the handle of the knife lightly: "San Riyue and I suspect that those people are collecting swords. They collect swords with names in history and use some unknown method to mass-produce them. Mass production The swords are the colorful guys we have encountered recently. Moreover, judging from the recent battles, the enemy may have done something to deprive the mind of mass-produced swords and make them the cheapest in their hands. And the purest murder weapon."

Hoshino Junxia felt the child beside her tremble slightly.

She remembered that Hirano Fujishiro said that he had many short sword brothers.He was also happy to say that he believed that one day, their Awataguchi sword pie would be reunited with their master.

Sighing, Junxia still asked the last question: "Can you identify the identity of the enemy sword?"

She looked at the only Taidao who seemed to be out of state: "Sanriyue Palace?"

Hearing her call, Mikazuki Zongjin tilted his head slightly, and the golden tassel pendant on his hair swayed along with his movements.

"Most enemy knives disappear immediately after being killed, and a few will drop name tags." His eyes lightly fell on the sad face of Hirano Toshiro, with those eyes that could see the crescent moon when he stared carefully. In the eyes, there is a pure to the extreme divinity.

"—For example, the dagger that we killed earlier, his name tag reads 'Experiment 2, Yaken Toshiro'."

Hirano Fujishiro stood up suddenly: "But Yaken's blade has been missing for a long time!"

"That's why we plan to do some reconnaissance. Maybe if we're lucky, we can bring back Yaoken and other knives." Tsurumaru never paid attention to Hirano's excitement. He was very itchy at the moment, eager to try, "But before that, I still need a favor from the master."

what help?

Of course it is to help find a knife.

"If you want to play, come and play with a big ticket." Tsurumaru said, "It's just a matter of hard work, master."

"First of all, master, please summon Awataguchi's elder brother, Yiqi Yishin. He is the only Ichishin Taidao that Awataguchi Yoshimitsu forged in his life. Can the master recognize Yoshimitsu's style? If the master can't find it, please send him Take off Ridachi’s pants and look at the sword’s inscription—hey, don’t be angry, master, I’m just kidding.”

"The blade of the first stage Yizheng is about two feet two inches long, more than 60 centimeters. This height is also indescribable, hahaha."

...It was quite serious when we first met, but now it has become like this, Tsurumaruden.

Although feeling very helpless, Junxia Hoshino still followed the description given by Tsurumaru and searched everywhere for the first episode.

In the first period, the Taichi made by Yoshimitsu is shorter than Tsurumaru, and the representative patterns are "Taiko Kiri" of the Toyotomi family and "Shamrock" of the Tokugawa family.

"Ah, great, I found it."

Junxia let out a breath, hugged him cherishingly, and then went to look for another Shindachi.

After Tsurumaru finished speaking, Mikazuki told her another appearance of the sword.

"'Obviously it's not spring, but you can hear the singing of warblers when you draw your sword', this is the origin of the name 'Yingwan'." San Riyue said: "So the main hall might as well try to draw the sword. This may be the easiest way. How to tell the difference, hahaha.”

"Sanriyuedian, why don't you..."

"Well, don't you believe it?" San Riyue said with a disappointed face, "Then go find a knife that looks like a work of art."

(This introduction is even more unreliable than Tsurumaru. Having said that, Ichiki Ikshin, Obomaru, Hirano Toshiro, Tsurumaru Kuninaga... aren’t these all royal treasures? Mikazuki Mune is a national treasure! I really am A man with a lot of money and a lot of burdens.)

Junxia lowered her head and picked up the dagger under her feet.

"It looks quite similar to the description of Sanriyuedian." After a pause for a few seconds, Hoshino Junxia poured spiritual power into it, and asked cautiously: "Can you hear me now? Are you Yingmaru?"

The blade moved, as if responding to her.

"Yes, yes, hello, my name is Hoshino Junxia, ​​please take care of me in the future." The sharp point of the knife pierced Junxia's fingertips, and she didn't seem to notice, letting the blood beads slide along the blade.

The Taidao named Yingmaru emitted a faint white light all over his body.

"Okay, the next one is the first one." Hoshino Junxia said briskly.

She repeated the action just now, thought for a few seconds, and added another sentence: "Ichikiden, your younger brother Yaken Toshiro may be used by bad guys. Hirano is very anxious, but because he wants to protect me, he can't follow me." Sanriyue and the others went out together. Excuse me, can you replace Hirano and bring Yaoken back?"

The knife, which was only slightly vibrating, suddenly stopped, and then vibrated violently.

……

Chun Xia thought about it.