[Comprehensive] God judges always treat me as a villain

This is a distant memory.

Hoshino Junka, on the 360th day after officially joining the company, received a notice from her boss Morikawa to send her to Heian-kyo.

"It's only a few days before the first anniversary of the main hall's inauguration. While helping her pack her luggage, Hirano Fujishiro said: "At first, everyone discussed how to spend the first anniversary with the main hall. The main hall must leave tomorrow ? "

"...There is no way."

Hoshino Junxia closed the fan with a "snap".Judging from her demeanor and actions, she was also quite upset.

"The superior rejected my application." She took a deep breath, reluctantly explaining to the terrible superior who was desperately squeezing the employees: "A week ago, he discovered that the historical line of time and space showed obvious signs of disorder. After a few days According to the monitoring, the government of the time has basically confirmed that there are a small number of retrograde troops operating there. The few god-inspectors who were sent after that all failed...he decided to let me check the situation."

——However, this is only the superficial reason.

"I know!"

Something small jumped onto her shoulder and whispered softly in her ear: "Is there some people who want the master to bring back Karasuma during the Battle of Danzhipu? Morikawa If you don’t agree, you just find a reason and transfer you to Yongyan Nian.”

Junxia grabbed his hat nonchalantly, pulled him off, and stuffed him under the quilt.

Hirano had no choice but to pretend he didn't see anything.

"If you just investigate the situation, it shouldn't take too much time." He tried his best to comfort her.

"I hope." Chun Xia glanced at the clock in the room: the hour hand has moved again, it's time for the children to go to bed.

So, she said to Hirano Fujishiro: "Go back quickly, you will be worried in the first phase."

Hirano smiled, and he didn't say anything, "Brother Yiqi doesn't worry about me even for such a small thing, and the short sword is never afraid of the night", but carefully folded the cloth with exquisite patterns and put it on the On the edge of the tatami, and then politely said goodbye: "Then I will go back, good night, the main hall."

"OK, good night."

Hirano walked out of the room, closed the door thoughtfully, and turned to leave.

When he left, Chun Xia sighed softly, lifted the quilt, and looked at Xiao Fu, who was sitting cross-legged on her pillow, dispirited.

The meaning of this "small" is different from the meaning of "small" in the name of Xiaohuwan. It does not mean modesty, but a simple literal meaning.

"The stature has become the size of a thumb, and the IQ has also shrunk to a cub?" Chun Xia stretched out his hand and poked his silver head, "I told you to come into my room while I was practicing spells, you must have been affected. "

"It hurts—it hurts so much." Fu Sangshen, who was about the size of Thumbelina, hugged her index finger and said unhappily: "It's clearly agreed, I'm going to give you a scare one this afternoon, but it turned out You're still stuck in the room and can't come out!"

"It turned out to be really frightened by you." Chunxia raised her hand and shook it in mid-air. She was satisfied to see that Fu Sangshen's eyes had turned into the shape of mosquito coils, and then she stopped this slightly vile behavior and said: "I don't know how to solve this situation, and you don't want to go to Sanriyue, so I'll take you to Ping Anjing together. Finding a better onmyoji should solve the problem."

"...In 988, Lord Qingming should still be alive."

"Did Tsurumaru think of Mr. Seimei first?" She held him in the palm of her hand, leaned closer, and stared into his golden eyes: "But Abe Seimei is not so nice to see, what if you can never change back? "

God Amaterasu, the original intention of her saying this is to tease this thumb crane a few words, to see if Fu Sangshen, who has changed his way of thinking and body shape at the same time, will have any cute reaction to the explosion of the universe ...

She didn't expect to get such, so... so sincere reply, totally unlike his usual style.

This Fusangshen, unfortunately shrunk down to the size of a thumb, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, faced her joking words, unexpectedly became serious, took a few steps forward, and touched Jun Hoshino with his small hand. The tip of Xia's nose.

"I will still be with Master forever." He said solemnly.

……

This oath seemed to have traveled through time, across life and death, and finally returned to the original owner's side on this peaceful and ordinary night.

Seeing Fu Sangshen, who is so exquisite and lovely in front of her, uttered such handsome words, Chunxia originally wanted to laugh.

'Scared me to death, scared me to death!Tsurumaru, if you were the original, I would still blush for 3 minutes, hahahahaha. ' she wanted to say so.

She did laugh, too—but she laughed and burst into tears.Tears fell on the arms drop by drop, like flowers blooming on a rainy day.

Tsurumaru was at a loss, as if his usual wit when scaring others had been sealed along with his body at this moment.He stood and looked at Chun Xia smiling and weeping, his face was full of bewilderment.

If he was still the same height and size, he would definitely reach out and hug her, just like the first time he met her in the form of Fusangshen when he met her emotionally broken, holding her in his arms, feeling the hot tears It slid all the way from his collarbone... all the way down to his heart.

But now he is a little man with a thumb, he can only... After being confused, like a comedian, he tried hard to wipe her tears with a sleeve the size of a scrap of paper.

Junxia sniffled and laughed through tears.

"I don't know why I'm crying." She wiped away her tears, and then wiped Tsurumaru's hands with a handkerchief, "Just now, I felt so sad and so happy...... Tsurumaru, will you be with the past that I have forgotten What about it?"

Tsurumaru was a little distracted.

"Okay, don't worry about it, go to sleep." Chunxia pursed her lips and changed the subject: "Candlestick cut made you a mini bed... well, just put it on the ground, it will be bad if I step on it, you Sleep next to my pillow."

She helped Tsurumaru solve the sleeping problem on her own, and then turned off the lights.

"Good night, Tsurumaru."

"...Yes." Tsurumaru came back to his senses, "Good night, Master."

There was nothing but darkness in the room.

Chun Xia thought that she would think about a lot of messy things, but in the end, she fell asleep very quickly.

Hoshino Junxia slept deeply this time.

The tip of her nose smelled the faint scent of incense, and an unfamiliar voice whispered in her ear:

"The bells of the Gion Abode, the sound of impermanence; the color of the flowers of the two sala trees, a sign that the flourishing ones will decline...the proud will not last long, just like a dream in the spring night...the fierce one will perish...like the dust before the wind ..."

He read it plainly, paused slightly, and sighed:

"...The arrogant are hard to last, just like a dream in the spring night; the fierce ones perish, like dust before the wind... No matter how the world changes, the principles of this world do not change."

When he said this, he didn't continue.

(Heike Monogatari?)

After waking up for a moment, under the influence of the incense, Chun Xia's consciousness returned to hazy.

"Boom, boom, boom."

There was a regular knock on the door, and it could be judged from the sound that the person who knocked on the door was a very strict and meticulous person.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga woke up suddenly.

He first looked at the people around him, they were fine, still sleeping soundly, and then he noticed that in his eyes, the other person had changed from a giant figure back to a normal figure.

'Scared me, maybe the master will become smaller with me. 'This was Tsurumaru's first thought.

He nimbly turned over and got up, only to find that the bed specially made for him by the candle holder had disappeared, and the surrounding furniture had returned to normal size in his eyes, so he was relieved.

"Boom, boom, boom." There was a second knock on the door, and then the voice of today's valet came from outside the door: "Master, are you up yet? Sanriyuedian and Xiaohuwandian are already waiting for you in the study."

'... No way, Sankayue and Xiaohumaru got up so early. Tsurumaru reflexively looked at the clock hanging in the room, 08:30, which was about the same time as he usually woke up.

"Can't let Yaki Hasebe know that he sleeps in the master room..."

He knelt down helplessly, pushed her shoulder, and whispered: "Master, get up, Hasebe is calling outside."

Chun Xia was still sleeping peacefully, her lips were even slightly curled up.

Tsurumaru's heart was full of uneasiness.

"Owner?"

He murmured, "He didn't mean to scare me on purpose," and put his hand under her nose: the girl was breathing steadily, as if she had just fallen into a very sweet dream and would not be able to wake up for a while.

But Tsurumaru Kuni always knew it was not.

He quickly withdrew his hand, strode to the door, and slammed the door open. When Hasebe was stunned and about to burst into anger and roar, he said, "Hasebe, I'll talk to you right away!" Mikazuki and Kohomaru went to Morikawa, and you informed all the knives that the master's soul was taken away."

"what???!"

Hasebe was in chaos.

"Master's soul was taken away." Tsurumaru repeated, with an almost cold expression, "It's just a 'spirit'."

……

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The "spirit" is invisible and intangible, but sometimes the existence of "him" can be felt.This feeling varies from person to person. Some people just have a vague premonition, while others can "completely perceive".

This is the case with the 14-year-old Asaba boy.

As soon as he came back from Yu Mao Zhongju, he stayed in the verandah for a while, and saw a woman in a white dress with scarlet hakama and waist-length hair, standing by the pond with confused eyes.

He thought it was a guest invited by Yu Mao.Although he was surprised that Yu Mao would invite a witch, he didn't intend to inquire about it, so he planned to leave quietly.

Unexpectedly, the witch seemed to have noticed him suddenly, and shouted happily: "My lord—"

There was no one around, she would only call him.Ma Ye Boy was forced to stamp his feet, suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, turned around and said, "Yes, may I ask you..."

As soon as he said it, he realized his faux pas.

'It shouldn't be like this, Master Yu Mao will say it. '

He was about to make amends when he suddenly saw the witch running up to him in no regard for etiquette, and asked earnestly, "Excuse me, do you know where Lord Abe Seimei is now?"

"……"of course I know.

This great onmyoji, who is trusted by the Holy One and famous in Beijing, went to Gaoye a few days ago and has not returned yet.The Holy One would repeat it every day, saying, "Qingming is not here, and the northeast corner is not/safe/stable recently", which frightened the other onmyojis in Yinyangliao to apologize again and again.

This is what Yu Mao Zhongju told him today.

"The lord went to Gaoye to visit the eminent monk." Maya Boy said.

He couldn't hear the inner voice of this witch... If it was given to him two years ago, he might still feel weird and panicked, but with many previous examples, he was almost numb to the failure of his spiritual vision.

The witch sighed and said, "The most powerful onmyoji today is not here, so it's troublesome."

He couldn't help but ask: "Do you have anything to do?"

His master, Yumao Zhongshi, is an onmyoji who directly serves the Holy One. In terms of ability, although he is not as good as Abe Seimei, he is still very outstanding.If she is willing to speak out about her difficulties, maybe he can help her solve them.

"Ah, what you said..." the witch exclaimed.She covered her face with her wide sleeves and asked cautiously, "Could it be that you haven't discovered that I am a spirit body?"