The thunder and lightning disappeared, and the strong wind gradually weakened.

Although it was still raining heavily in Honmaru at night, it was not as big as before that could wake up the people living in every house.

"Well! It's all ready!" Jin Jian looked at the bedding covering half of the corridor in front of him, the triangular low table propped up by Sanriyue, and the teapot starting to boil on the small portable stove. Waisted.A wisp of steam from the teapot began to rise, and together with the small dim light above the heads of the three of them, it brought a bit of warmth to this cold rainy night.

"Hahaha... Yamabukiri, come and sit down." Mikazuki was already comfortably wrapped in a quilt and sat on it, he smiled and waved to Yamabuki Kunihiro, and turned his head to look at the corridor that was close at hand.In the dark night, there was still the continuous sound of rain, the moist water vapor and the fragrance of the soil mixed with the cold air, refreshing people.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro hesitantly lowered his head, wrapped in a double-layer quilt and put on a soft quilt, hesitant about where he should sit.But before he could do a good job of psychological preparation, the impatient Imken had already pushed him to the side of Mikazuki: "Mr. Yamabukiri is thinking too much! Come quickly, the scenery here is beautiful, and you can take advantage of the low table. You can still drink tea!"

"Wait, I——" Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro was pushed off guard, stepped on a corner of the quilt, stumbled a few steps forward, and almost fell directly on Mikazuki, and he suddenly fell back as if he had been burned , Only then did I realize that my attitude was too radical. "..." Yamabuchi Kunihiro blushed and sat stiffly, the quilt wrapped tightly around his body desperately lowered his head, and he seemed to be closed off and stopped talking.

Mikazuki Zongjin and the suspicious Imaken looked at each other.

Sure enough, something is wrong.

Mikazuki lowered his eyes and noticed a little distance between Yamabuki Kirihiro and him, his eyes gradually darkened, and he regained his smile thoughtfully.Well, the situation is not good.Can't even this intimate and relaxed atmosphere make the lord let his guard down?The problem came in the middle of the night.

Fox Nosuke was not there, was the lord alone at the time of the incident?

Mikazuki could tell that nothing had happened when he and Higakiri returned from reporting affairs at the castle tower in the evening.

Jinjian looks innocent and lively, ignorant of world affairs, but in fact he knows everything when he should be sensitive.For example, on this rainy night, Tengu and his brother just looked at each other, found the symptoms tacitly, and tried to cooperate with the assist: "Mr. Yamabugiri! Do you still feel cold?" A cup of freshly poured hot tea.

"...It's okay." After having something to do, Yamabukiri finally relaxed a bit, he lowered his head to cover up and blew the hot air in the cup, pretending that he was focused.After all, when he saw the young man in blue now, he couldn't hide his emotions. Just now he could only bury himself in the quilt at a loss, full of flaws, it was too terrible.

Fortunately-

Sanriyue Zongjin and Jinjian were the same as before, they just handed him things, and they returned to their former ease.The two of them were doing their own thing, San Riyue drank tea intently with downcast eyes, and Jin Jian curiously sat on the porch with his chin in his hands to catch the rainwater.No one paid any more attention to Yamabuchi Kunihiro, nor did they ask him what was the reason for the overly obvious anomaly just now.

This silent thoughtfulness almost made Yamabuki Kunihiro feel grateful.

He leaned against the porch pillar, wrapped in a quilt and curled up into a ball, watching everything in front of him silently, trying to calm down his emotions.Suddenly, San Riyue's actions caught his attention. The beautiful blue-haired young man just threw layers of coats on his body in a hurry because he got up just now. Doesn't seem like a guy who can take care of himself.

Now, Sanriyue, who is not good at taking care of herself, is struggling with his bloated clothes, but no matter what he does, he can't dress them well.In the cold night, the Taidao youth just exposed his neck and half of his shoulders, trying back and forth.The clothes she was wrapped in were not the warm underwear that Yamabuki Kunihiro had given him in the name of a god-inspector.If this continues, you will definitely catch cold and get sick.

Kiri Kunihiro Yamabashi endured and endured, trying to restrain his desire to help, his eyes slipped to Imawa.The little dagger didn't notice his brother's embarrassment at all, he had a great time playing in the rain, and even stretched out his bare feet, dangling back and forth in the corridor, not even giving a look to the distressed Mikazuki Zongjin .

"..." Yamabasaki Kunihiro was silent.

Is this how the Sanjo family get along?

He couldn't hold back at all, and cautiously leaned over a little, lowered his head to help, and said in a muffled voice: "Three Riyue Temple, the straps are not tied like this." Now the distance is too close, Yamabuki Kunihiro couldn't help but tense up all over his body. Hearing the other party's breath of relief clearly, he smiled softly: "Hahaha, thank you for taking care of me, Yamabukiri. I've never been good at dressing up."

"It's nothing." Even though Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro approached, he didn't raise his head the whole time, and the highest line of sight was only between the neck of the blue-haired young man - because he had to help straighten his collar.Even if he intends to finish it quickly, Sanriyue wears too many kinds of clothes, some of which are not part of the inner clothes, so he can only help smooth them out one by one, which takes a lot of time.

"Are you afraid of me?" San Riyue's gentle voice sounded abruptly.He asked so directly that even Imken, who was pretending to be concentrating on playing around, was taken aback, and turned his head full of doubts.

coming!

"I don't know what you're talking about." Caught off guard, because after Honosuke's training many times, Yamabuki Kunihiro calmed down reflexively, and his spirit was tense.His voice sounded muffled, without fluctuations.

Those who don't know may think that such a young man in white sheets is very cold, deliberately keeping a distance, and releasing a signal of his unhappy mood.Mikazuki Zongjin was not fooled, his smiling voice suddenly softened, becoming very quiet and gentle: "I haven't looked into my eyes since just now, Yamabukiri. I can't find the answer after much deliberation. , with such an attitude... Grandpa will also be a little sad."

"...It's because you're thinking too much." Kunihiro Yamabuchi was a little restless, he lowered his head and didn't know how to explain it, so he could only add a half sentence in such a hasty manner.But he couldn't continue to keep his head down, he raised his face stiffly, and moved his gaze up inch by inch, preparing to pretend to be calm and look at Sanriyue a few times, trying to fool this matter as much as possible.

"Boom—!" The night's thunder suddenly appeared again.

Jin Jian was taken aback, and turned his eyes to the sky suspiciously, feeling that something was wrong, Xiao Dian Dao frowned and fell into deep thought.

Kunihiro Yamabashi looked pale.

The moment he raised his head, his expression under the white sheet was as if he had seen a ghost, and his pupils constricted - San Riyue's voice coaxing him to raise his head just now sounded so gentle and gentle, but the expression on the other party's face was completely opposite.Against the background of the dark rainy night, the young man in blue opened his eyes and looked straight over.

Just like in a dream... Those crescent moon eyes are condescending, and the gaze looking over them is penetrating and sharp, and the blue color seems to contain no trace of emotion, it is extremely cold.Almost in an instant, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who had just woken up, was dragged back into the psychological shadow without any resistance.

"Is it really an eye problem?" San Riyue said thoughtfully.

The time he opened his eyes was fleeting, and soon he half-closed his eyelids, returning to the usual soft arc with a smile.The worried grandfather finally found the cause of the symptoms. He changed his tone, sighed undisguisedly, and said frankly in distress: "Although I don't know how Yamabuchi discovered it, it's because of this that I always smile. .”

"……Uh?"

It took a long time for Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro to find his voice, and he asked dryly.He realized with hindsight that the situation seemed to be different from what he thought.

"The problem with the color of the eyes." San Riyue shook her head helplessly, and laughed again, "Hahaha, I was always called 'very scary' and 'too serious' before."

Imaken also came back to his senses, half helping to supplement and half complaining: "That's right! Mikazuki will open his eyes when he gets serious. He looked cute like this when he was a child, but the gradient blue of his eyes and the moon pattern are too real. It's so special, no matter how you look at it when you grow up, it looks cold and scary, and everyone thinks he is very unreasonable. Well, but this is what everyone remembers as the "three-day moon hanging in the sky"!"

"So I want to be a kind grandfather." Sanri Yue Zongjin admitted while holding his forehead in distress. "Hahaha, there are very few serious expressions. When did Yamabuki get scared by me?" He asked again in a soft voice, "Maybe it's a misunderstanding."

"...No." Yamabuki Kunihiro unnaturally pulled the white sheet over his head to cover it up.He was a little surprised in his heart, but he couldn't say it directly.Even so...but that dream...

"...Come closer. Hahaha, I've always wanted to say this once." Mikazuki laughed after he finished speaking, and he also knew that it was impossible for Yamabuchi Kunihiro to get closer with his shy personality.So he moved forward neatly, so close that he almost bumped into the young man in the white blanket.

"—Three Moon Palace?!"

"Look at it more clearly." Sankai Yuezong's tone was very sure.

Although he couldn't find the root cause of the protagonist's behavior, but seeing the stinging expression of inferiority and shame in front of him, his guess is close.Now that he is pressing very tightly, it is certain that the lord will not confide in his heart.So all he can do is try to eliminate the Lord's inexplicable fear of these eyes and him.

... Has Kiri Kunihiro Yamabashi, who has become a god judge, still feel inferior in front of the Five Swords of the World because of his identity as an imitation sword?I still haven't been able to recognize my identity and responsibilities.

Kunihiro's ears turned red.He held his breath and tried his best to lean back to avoid getting too close to Sanri Yuezong, but he couldn't help looking up at those eyes.How did Sanriyue Palace find out...he was really curious.

After opening, the pair of crescent eyes of the most beautiful sword in the world were as cold and clear as before, revealing some kind of unpredictable faint divinity, empty and far-reaching, and the color is so pure that nothing will be included in it. Slices of blue.But Yamabuchi Kunihiro was mentally prepared this time, and most of his mind was still on shyness and resistance to Mikazuki getting too close, so he was not as shocked as the last time he watched it.

"Yamabuchi, guess what I'm thinking right now?" Mikayue asked in a low voice.

"..." Yamabuchi Kunihiro didn't speak, and looked away with a calm expression.Although he wasn't that shocked, he didn't want to answer either. This look was like the crescent moon in a dream, easily and directly seeing through his thoughts... as if his thoughts were transparent.

"I know! Sanriyue is in a daze!" Jin Jian couldn't wait to answer beside him.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro who suddenly turned his head back: "...??"

"That's it, hahaha." Mikazuki said to himself with a final word. He maintained the serious state of opening his eyes, staring deeply at the blue eyes of Yamabuki Kirihiro, and said inexplicably,

"...No matter what, we are all Sword Fusangshen summoned by the lord, and we will only follow him to fight. It is meaningless to worry about the problems of our previous identities after we have someone. Every day I have to adapt to new changes in learning. The Five Swords of the World are the same, and Kunihiro's first masterpiece is the same. So..."

"Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro, cheer up."

His last words were very soft.

The author has something to say: Yue Zong is approaching on the third day, racking his brains to appease the lord.

Sigh, I probably guessed it... It really is the fault of these eyes.Grandpa sighed.

Jin Jian (with suspicion on his hips): Sanriyue...you have to explain it to me when you get back!All things tonight!

Sanriyue (laughs without saying a word): Hahaha, it's exactly what you think.

Jin Jian: ...? ! !

感谢在2021-03-1023:59:18~2021-03-1318:47:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: one sound of piercing through the forest and beating leaves;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:卓莉76瓶;潋月30瓶;万受无疆9瓶;星璃月7瓶;回忆陌笑5瓶;修夜2瓶;歌仙兼定、烟华如梦、辰清1瓶;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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