[Comprehensive] God judges always treat me as a villain

In the mountains and forests in the early morning, the faint mist has not yet dissipated.

Wuji Zhenzong was carrying a super large food box in his hand, and walked to the place that Taigu Zhong Zhenzong had described to him.

He is the knife who just woke up yesterday.

It was originally a precious sword passed down from generation to generation by the Owari family, and even the last moment of memory was exhibited at the Tokugawa Art Museum, but for some reason, it suffered irreversible damage and was buried underground where no one found it.

It is the current master who found him, took him away, and used spiritual power to nourish him.

"...It's a pity, the master hasn't returned to Honmaru for many days, otherwise, he must be very happy to see Wuji." Taiko Zhong Zhenzong paused, and clapped excitedly: "By the way--isn't the new sword a master? Is it the tradition of a servant?"

Wuyoshi Zhenzong, who had just been filled with a large bucket of "Honmaru Precautions" before this, showed a confused look.

Taiko bell instructed: "Wuji, after breakfast tomorrow, remember to go to Xiaoguang's to get the lunch box. Those are the master's breakfast, lunch and dinner tomorrow."

Thinking of the importance of this food box, Wu Ji couldn't help speeding up his pace, and at the same time, many thoughts popped up in his mind.

What should I say when meeting the Lord Master for the first time? "Let me bring you luck", the Lord Master will definitely like it, right?

He cheered up, and when he was about to step into the barrier, he suddenly heard an abnormal sound behind him——

"Minister, someone is here!"

"You mean, a group of teenagers who were training got lost in the mountains and forests."

Obviously, from the outside, the girl in front of her should still be at the age of transition from a girl to an adult woman, but her expression and behavior reveal a maturity and rationality that cannot be underestimated.

This is Wuji's second impression of his new owner.

As for the first impression... Of course, it was the huge, vast and gentle spiritual power that he vaguely felt when he was still in a deep sleep.

"Wu Ji?"

"Yes!" Wu Ji came back to his senses, and his tone could not help but be apologetic, "For their safety, I asked them to wait outside..."

"You did the right thing." The girl, no, it should be Junxia Hoshino, while drinking the healthy porridge made for her by Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, while comforting the boy-like attendant: "Count the days, we will be at the Obon Basin soon!" It's festival, it's not safe to walk around in this mountain."

This mountain is a barren mountain, and it is at the node of time and space. In July (the old calendar), a lonely ghost or a visitor from another dimension will fall out every now and then.Even people like exorcists and witches may be in danger if they are not careful when they act here, let alone ordinary students.

"Then how does your lord plan to arrange them?"

"Let's see each other first." She rubbed her brows. "Speaking of which, it's finally a school holiday. I wanted to go back to Honmaru..."

Understanding what she meant, Wu Ji opened his eyes wide in surprise, and asked, "Can't we go back after dealing with this matter?"

"I'll be distracted when I go back." Chunxia patted the valet's head with a folding fan, "Last night, I received a notice from my classmate that there will be an exam after the holiday, so I have to take advantage of these few days to study hard."

The other subjects were fine. When she was in Honmaru, she had crazy tutoring with the help of the Fusangshen—the results were quite good, that is, English... and mathematics, all relying on self-study, and the pressure was great.

Wuji nodded with a half understanding.

Hoshino Junxia put down the food box, washed her hands, then rested her chin on one hand, resting her elbow on the edge of the table, and said slowly: "I didn't expect that the person who came today turned out to be Wuji, do you mean to transfer my luck?" ?”

Wuji Zhenzong said "Hey", the shyness and hesitation on his face disappeared unconsciously, and his eyes brightened: "My lord, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Yes." She nodded briskly, pointing to herself: "I've been dreaming lately, dreaming about things from the past, which made me lose energy during the day." I also asked for leave yesterday because of this.

...This is not a matter of luck, but of Shi Qie Wan's coming to dispel evil spirits, right?

If there were other knives here, she would definitely complain about her logic helplessly, but the one accompanying Chunxia as a close attendant now is Mukichi who will be called a "little angel" by all the god judges from now on.

Therefore, Wu Ji just said happily: "Please take me with you, I will definitely bring luck to the lord!"

(It seems that Wuji will also become a rare conscience knife for Honmaru.)

Junxia Hoshino, who was disturbed by dreams for 22 consecutive days and could hardly sleep day and night, thought happily.

In an open space not far from the mansion, eight teenagers carrying tennis bags were waiting.

"This place is so weird." Kirihara Chi also touched his arm, looked at Liu Lian Er who closed his eyes and said nothing, "Senior, you said that the person we met before was really..."

He deliberately lowered his voice: "...Is it really a human?

Just a gust of cold wind blew by, making each of them get goosebumps.

"Too slack, Akaya!" Sanada roared.

"..."

Nioh Masaharu patted Yagyu Biroshi's stiff shoulder, and then said to Kirihara, "Puff, Chiya, don't talk nonsense, he still has a lunch box."

A young man with short blonde hair and wearing a pure white military uniform, who is not as beautiful as ordinary people, actually holds a big lunch box with a rather everyday style in his hand... Although the style of the painting is strange, it somewhat relaxes their vigilance.

"But it's really strange." Kirihara Chiya murmured, "There are people living in this kind of place...and why would a boy younger than us wear a military uniform...and speak so politely."

"Akaya." Yukimura, who had been silent all this time, said lightly, and Kirihara shut up reflexively.

Genichiro Sanada's suspicious eyes fell on Yukimura's face, Yukimura shook his head and put his index finger to his lips.

someone is coming.

The woods resounded with the clamor of leaves.

The rustling sound of leaves rubbing each other, mixed with the sound of people stepping on dead branches and rotten leaves, sets off the silence at this moment.

Among the dense bushes, a foot wearing grass shoes stepped out first.

Immediately, the figure of the visitor also appeared in front of the teenagers: it was a young woman in a white bathrobe.

Almost at the same moment when they saw her face, both Yukimura and Yagyu heaved a sigh of relief.

At this time Hoshino Junxia was in a delicate mood.

"Why did you come to this kind of training camp in the wilderness", "Why did you have to go up the mountain", "Why didn't she know there was a tennis court on the mountain"... In short, one after another, the questions (tucao) appeared one after another, all thanks to her good self-control. Coming out of the mouth.

As the head of the tennis department and her classmate, Seiichi Yukimura walked on her right, keeping quiet all the way, only occasionally asking Junxia a question or two.Affected by him, the other seven members of the tennis club were also silent, only making eye contact.

'Where are we going now? ' Kirihara asked.

'Go to Hoshino's house. ' replied Willow.

Nioh Masaharu pulled the corner of Rakihara's clothes and winked: "Do you think she is quite unusual? Look at her clothes." '

Kirihara Chi also glanced over curiously, then quickly looked away.

'As soon as I looked over, the man next to her noticed me. Kirihara looked in disbelief, "You must be too vigilant!"Amazing!Could it be a bodyguard or something? '

As if he couldn't take it anymore, Niwang sighed.

"It's a crane embroidered with gold thread." He turned his head and whispered to Hiroshi Yagyu next to him, "It's a very delicate crane pattern. The person who embroidered this must have put a lot of effort into it."

Because he is still a little interested in sewing and has a sewing box in his bag all year round, the first thing he notices is the pattern on Junxia Hoshino's clothes.

Liu Sheng was speechless, and at the same time noticed that the boy he met not long ago looked back at them again.

——The eyes are cold and piercing.

Junxia also noticed.

She pressed Wuji Zhenzong's shoulder and patted it lightly. In her eyes, Fu Sangshen, who had just awakened consciousness, was always a little overly cautious and nervous about the present world.

(What's going on, I feel that Wuji's character should not be like this.)

Recalling the words Taiko Zhong Zhenzong said to her occasionally, Chunxia felt a little headache.

"Wuji." She bent down and whispered in her ear, "I'll send a message to Honmaru tonight, you don't want to go back today, just stay with me for another day."

Wu Ji was startled.

"I really want Mujito to bring me some luck." Chunxia clasped his hands together and asked sincerely, "Is that okay?"

Wu Ji nodded, and replied in the same small voice: "Please rest assured, my lord, luck has always been with us!"

His tone was very natural, as if he was talking about a matter of course.

Chunxia laughed, straightened up, and said to Yukimura Seiichi on the other side: "This is my house - the house is very big, if you don't mind, would you like to stay for a few days? Anyway, there is also a tennis court behind here."

...Actually, there is none now, but she can build one on the spot.

She thought for a while, and then said: "The sleeping place you mentioned... I have no memory at all. Could it be that I remembered it wrong? Why don't you contact the other party again?"

Like everyone else, Yukimura was shocked by the size of the house for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his state.He nodded, and inadvertently revealed curiosity in his gentle smile: "Has Hoshino-san lived here all this time?"

"This is a house left to me by my family. I am reluctant to sell it, so I have been living here." Chun Xia said half-truthfully, "Although it is a bit troublesome to be on the mountain, I will get used to it after living for a long time."

Well, she herself felt that there were many flaws in this statement.

But Yukimura didn't bother about this, he just smiled, and then said to Liu Lian'er, who was holding a notebook behind him, "Lian'er, can you contact the person who gave us the address again?"

Liu Lianer took out her mobile phone, looked at the screen full of batteries, and raised her eyebrows.

"Because I also want to contact the outside world." Chunxia smiled: "Hurry up and try calling."

In fact, if it wasn't a last resort, she didn't want these tennis teenagers to stay at all.

Liu opened the address book and dialed a number.

After a while, he hung up: "No one answered."

This time even Yukimura frowned.

"Uh, I'm taking the liberty to ask..." Chunxia said, "What's the name of the caller?"

Liu Lian'er pondered for a moment, then replied: "He called himself...'good'."