[Comprehensive] eyeing

The scenery of the garden changed to autumn.

I was dumbfounded.

I remember that it was still winter yesterday, but today it is autumn.

I wanted to grab my valet and ask, but the five tigers retreated early in the morning, even faster than a certain author called Love Poetry and the Sea when he was urged to write.I can't help but think of what Yaoyan said yesterday about Wuhu retreating to sleep in bed in the morning, so I said... um...

I thought about it for a long time, and I feel that this is because I am not used to sleeping with me?But how did they sleep at night?Is it to maintain a human body?Or go back to the swords and put them in a neat row to sleep... Wait, I suddenly feel so happy =__=

So I was dumbfounded.

Shuzhuwan Hengji came here on the fallen leaves all over the sky, and his demeanor made me feel ashamed for an instant...because I...haven't actually woken up in the accurate sense.

At this time, I feel as if I was caught by my parents when I stayed in bed on weekends... No, the words of Shuzhuwan Hengji did not match the feelings of my parents. Could it be that I was caught by the monk next door when I stayed in bed on weekends?

What a strange sense of sight this is.

Then I was dumbfounded.

When Shuzhu Wanheng pushed open the door and looked down at me, and lifted up the quilt skillfully, I finally realized that it doesn't matter how dumb-faced I am. In fact, I have no face to be dumbfounded.

"Wait, wait, what are you doing, Rosary Ball..." I frantically struggled to get deeper into the quilt.

"Even if it's a Buddhist knife, you already have a body in the world, so you should do the things in the world."

Blue is a cool color, blue can be seen everywhere, the sky, the dye on clothes, some kind of rocks...but the blue of Shuzhumaru Hengji is completely different from the above.Cold, noble, like the Buddhist knife favored by the gods, and blue with a sacred temperament.

But that nobility comes with an inherent arrogance.

His eyes will not absorb filth and purify, he stands in the filth but is spotless.

...It seems that he is another difficult person to get along with.

"Are you today's valet?" After I refused, he didn't insist, so I asked.

"Yes, my name is Koji Tsushimaru, my lord," he said.

"...I'm sorry I called the wrong name again." I said shamefully.

He didn't speak, just looked at me lightly.

Nima.This look is so depressing.

How can I describe it, because he is too noble and out of the world, being watched by him, I feel like an indescribable thing... I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so self-deprecating, but I am the judge of the gods and the heir of the senior sister. Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow

So I decided to change the subject.

"I remember you should have your rosary, what, did you not bring it today?" I asked.

"Dirty." He looked at me and said lightly, "So throw it away."

Mom.

"Why?" he said, "do you have a problem with this, my lord? Or do you still want to use that as a tool for doing worldly things?"①

I didn't understand what he was thinking for a while, I thought for a while, and decided to say according to my own thoughts: "The rosary is just a symbol, just throw it away, don't throw away the Buddha in your heart, that's fine."

"You, do you want to talk about Buddhism with me?" Suzumaru Koji said lightly.

"...I don't understand, I'm just talking about the facts." I said.

Suzumaru Koji looked at me, his eyes seemed to come from the void, looking down on the earth proudly.If such an immaculate person is stained with sin and prostrate at his feet, it must be beautiful.

...Meow, something strange appeared in my mind again.

"That's good." He said in a clear voice, "Because you are really not worthy to talk about Buddhism."

"..."

Why are you so prejudiced against me!