It's Auntie Benmaru!

#26

Before the crisis came again, the bell of Foxnosuke emitted a dazzling light, and in the turbulence of time and space, they finally returned to Honmaru.

It was the familiar blue sky and white clouds and the huge main hall, no longer Hiraizumi with the moon hanging above his head, the vicious murderous intent from Oniwu Tsujimu disappeared, Tianqing, who had been held by Onikiri, finally relaxed.

Then, no matter it was absorbing too much miasma, fatigue from digestion, fatigue from summoning shikigami, or physical exertion from continuous use of yin and yang techniques, they all hit her injured body at the same time, and Tianqing's eyelids drooped a few times , the body fell limply forward.

Sensing the girl's sudden weightless fall, Onikiri Hitomi shrank a little, and was about to stretch out his arms to support her, but someone pulled her away before receiving her.

The girl closed her eyes and fell into the arms of the blue-haired and blue-eyed Fusangshen, her scarred body was stained with too much blood of unknown origin, Onikiri wanted to reach out, but was stopped by a beautiful and slender sword.

There was a trace of coldness in the air, and Onikiri looked down at Fu Sangshen who also looked embarrassed in front of him. At this moment, Sankai Yuezongjin was also pale with blood on his head, but his eyes did not retreat in the slightest.

The obvious hostility made Onikiri, who was born disobedient, angry for no reason. He stared at Mikazuki viciously, while the other party looked at him from the bottom up, with a deep smile on his lips.

"Hahaha, you don't seem to be my master's shikigami. If that's the case, I won't let you touch her finger."

"Don't let me touch her?" Onikiri's voice was calm and disdainful: "If it wasn't for me just now, she would have been torn in half by the ghost king."

"So?" The corners of Sanriyue's eyes were always smiling: "Do you think...that's why my master belongs to you?"

Onikiri's outstretched hand froze, and Sankazuki's words blocked him inexplicably, making him more sober.

Indeed, what kind of mentality did he get angry and anxious about Tianqing just now?With what mentality do you want her back?

What was the excitement in my heart when she said "Follow me"?

He undoubtedly wanted to be alone with her now, and he was also a little anxious when he heard San Riyue say that he was going to send him away-but he didn't understand why he was feeling this way.

I haven't felt this kind of feeling for a long time, and it's been quite strange for a long time.

He knows that he is clumsy, and therefore he always does not understand the thoughts of the former master and other human monsters he has encountered.

But he hasn't had this feeling of "having a little direction" for a long time. It feels like seeing an island in the vast sea, and he wants to land immediately no matter what.

He looked at Tianqing's sleeping face, in order to understand his thoughts, he felt that at least he couldn't let Tianqing be taken away by the blue-haired fusangshen.

Onikiri touched the knife silently with blood on his head, and Mikazuki slowly clenched the handle of the knife.

However, just when the two were about to fight, a deep voice sounded, and a white hand blocked between them.

"...I have no opinion on what you want, but I will take her to Yaoyan for treatment first."

Kunihiro Yamabuchi interrupted the two men with a tone that could not be disobeyed. Judging from his firm and heavy eyes under the sheet, he almost said "Now I am the valet".

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A night without dreams.

At noon the next day, dazzling white sunlight leaked into the house through the gap in the door, scrambling to illuminate the room.

The spring-like warm breath woke up the girl lying flat on the mattress. Tianqing got up from the bed with fatigue and aches all over her body. Except for the large and small wounds on her body, she noticed that the kimono she was wearing seemed to have changed. You have to be restrained.

It feels weird all over the body.

"It's because your spiritual power has been emptied, but it's not a big problem."

"..."

Tianqing looked at the Yamata no Orochi that suddenly appeared from her room inexplicably.

"Not only that, but you who have fused the two fragments should have somewhat recovered your original appearance, and your ability to manipulate words and spirits should have been fully restored."

"It's not this question, but why did you come out on your own again?"

"However, I really think that... it is the right way to take back all the fragments in the body of the rootless Genji sword demon. If you can't do it, I can do it for you, okay?"

Turning a deaf ear to Tianqing's question, Yamata no Orochi held his cheeks and casually brought up a new topic.

Knowing Onikiri's name clearly, he insisted on addressing him by those strange code names at this moment, which surprised Tianqing a bit.

"Let's not talk about why you talk to yourself, how do you feel that you are hostile to Onikiri?"

"Oh, how is it possible, as a god, how could I put those little monsters in my eyes."

"But you even checked people's backgrounds."

"..."

Yamata no Orochi looked away without a trace, and the ancient snake god turned his back on his ears.

Tianqing didn't care about him, just stood up and stretched, and then adjusted the belt width of the kimono by herself - it seemed that she would have to find Hasebe or Candekiri to help modify the size of the kimono.

After fusing the fragments, she grew a body again.

She pushed the door open, and within a few steps, she saw Yaken Toshiro who came to her door with medicine. When the other party saw her like this, surprise flashed in his purple pupils, and he was also stunned. It was only then that I thought of saying the words: "General, you seem to... have grown taller."

She used to look like a nine or ten-year-old child, but now she looks like a 12-year-old girl.

Not only that, her long hair hanging behind her head seemed to grow a bit longer, and she looked more radiant, and some small wounds on her face had healed, and the medicine in his hand seemed to be useless .

"This is because the fragments of my soul came back, and the fragments were fully fused during my rest period, allowing me to return to my original form a little bit. I feel very good now, so I don't need to take this medicine."

The little girl said with crooked eyebrows and a sweet and sunny smile on the corner of her mouth, as if she was really in a good mood.

"Now I can talk to Yaoken-kun with my own voice."

Yao Yan looked at the examiner smiling at him under the sun, it seemed that this was the first time he heard her talking to him in her original voice, which made him feel an inexplicable throbbing, and his fair face blushed quietly.

Yao Yan had no choice but to return to the topic in a panic: "So general, are you really in good health?"

"Well, it's all right, the wound will heal faster every time you 'grow your body'."

"That……"

"Are you going to let me go into the room to heal the injuries of the team? Don't worry, I'm going right now. Go and call Foxnosuke for me."

After arranging work for the drug research, Tianqing walked into the room alone.

In the hand-entry room, Mikazuki Munekin, Yamabagiri Kunihiro, Sayo Samonmon, and Yamato Mamoru Andin who played four strikes were all lying flat on the bed. Except for Yamabagiri, the rest were seriously injured and could no longer fight.

Tianqing quickly arranged healing spells on the four swordsmen, no matter who wanted to move again, it would be two days later, even Yamabukiri, who was a valet, was no exception.

But even so, he still spoke with Tianqing in a low voice with the healing charms plastered all over his body.

"The fragments of today's sword have been placed in the forging room, you can accompany you when I recover from my injury..."

"Understood, Mr. Yamabagiri, you should rest well now."

Tianqing stretched out her hand and pressed Yamabugiri, who was about to get up from the bed, and her soft fingertips touched his bare, bulging muscles. Everywhere she went, it seemed that some strange feelings were involved in Yamabuakiri's heart.

His ears turned red, and he even began to awkwardly say the usual mantras: "Actually... the injury is just right, if it is dilapidated, no one will compare me."

"what?"

"It's okay to let me decay like this." Yamabuchi pursed his lips slightly when he said that, and when he was nervous, he would talk nonsense.

Tianqing knew that these were just words he said out of his temper, so he didn't care, and just teased him: "If Mr. Yamabukiri really wants that, can I understand that...you don't want to be my valet anymore?"

"I, I didn't mean that!" He interrupted her anxiously, as if she was afraid that she might have misunderstood something: "So, I just...uh, it's better to say it's the other way around, I just don't want to rest... The forging of Jinjian is also intended to assist you in completing it as soon as possible..."

He who couldn't speak explained in frustration, Tianqing listened quietly, finally raised his hand, and touched Yamabukiri's head through the quilt.

"I know, I was just joking with you."

She tilted her head and smiled: "It's just that waiting for you for hours is nothing compared to your usual waiting for me. You should take a good rest now, and I will take your clothes and mend them."

In the middle of speaking, he felt a moderate force on the top of his head, Yamabuchi's heart tightened, and his whole body was smoothed.

Originally, he still had a lot of awkward words to say, but now he looked at the restoration charms all over his body, and he just sat like a deflated cat.

Suddenly he didn't want to say those words that would make others stay away from him. He just wanted to learn more and give her more warmth like Tianqing gave him.

He stared blankly at the taller little girl holding everyone's clothes and leaving and entering the room, feeling slightly warmed.

The road from the entry room to the main hall was not long, but when Tian Qing was walking with the four of them in heavy combat uniforms, a tall and conspicuous figure suddenly stopped in front of her.

The man had disheveled white hair with a faint purple color, and his tattered feathers and kimono were open, revealing various bloody wounds on his body, and beside him was a long demon sword, which looked like a Shura. An ordinary figure, standing in the sun is particularly unfriendly.

It's just that as Tianqing approached, he gradually saw his face clearly, and felt that his impeccably handsome face was a little more delicate under the sun.

She can't help but imagine, if Onikiri gets rid of all the blood stains and puts on a brand new white dress, will she become the most gentle and dignified look?

She didn't linger too long in her fantasy, she just smiled generously at the stern monster: "Onikiri."

At this time, Onikiri had calmed down, he avoided the sword and rested elsewhere this night, just now he went back to Tianqing's room, saw that the room was empty, and then came out to look for her.

He tried hard to think a lot that night, but he still didn't quite understand why he broke through the century-old practice bottleneck after meeting her. Although his soul state was unstable now, it was also a kind of breakthrough.

He can only feel that Tianqing has what he is looking for, he has been wandering for a long time, now no matter what he sees, he wants to hold on tight.

So he will try his best to pester Tianqing.

He put the grown-up girl in his eyes, took a deep breath, and then asked in a calm voice, "...What's the matter with the fragments?"

His voice was full of care that he had never had before.

It's like standing in front of him is not an onmyoji who makes him vigilant, but just a delicate and lovely flower.

……

Tianqing didn't question Guiqie's question. She smiled gently and explained straightforwardly: "It's the fragments of my complete soul. If I want to recover all my strength, I must collect all the fragments, but I don't know where my fragments are. Where is it?"

After hearing this, Onikiri lowered his head and glanced at his own body—seemingly thinking that the fragments in his body were fused by accident, so he put his eyes lightly on Tianqing's face, but said in a calm tone: "Then I can put Return the fragment to you?"

Tianqing thought for a while, then shook her head.

"That piece of mine seems to be well fused with your power. If I pull it out rashly now, it may have an impact on your newly recovered soul body... I'd better wait for you to become stronger and repel my pieces. After that, I'll pick it up again."

She said lightly that although Onikiri was unwilling to be reconciled to the fact that she said that she was not yet stable and strong enough, she did not refute it.

He just frowned slightly, deeply remembered her words in his heart, and vowed to become stronger.

Onikiri half-closed his eyes and thought, and after returning to his original state, even his personality returned to his original arrogant and indifferent appearance, and his appearance when he was not speaking seemed cold.

Tianqing thought that Onikiri had nothing to say, so she took the initiative to explain: "By the way, I'm sorry for sending you here because of the Oni King before I fainted. I can send you back to the Kamakura period at any time, but you have to be careful, he is very Strong, can't fight him."

"and also……"

As Tianqing said, she put her hand into her pocket, took out some muddy white ribbon and handed it to Onikiri.

Onikiri lowered his head and saw that thing, his blood-colored pupils were slightly rounded, and his breathing also stagnated.

"Is this something important? I brought it back for you."

In the palm of Tianqing, the blood-stained headband embroidered with Watanabe's family crest and name fluttered in the wind. Onikiri just glanced at it from the corner of his eyes, and almost felt that his body and soul had returned to In that era of fighting side by side with Tsuna Watanabe, it seemed that the surrounding air was replaced by the smell of gunpowder smoke.

At that time, although every attack and every set of movements he slashed carried the weight of life and death, and every bruised wound on his body made him suffocate with pain, standing behind that man on the oppressive battlefield However, he hatedly felt a hearty hearty enough to make him addicted.

It was the headband used by the former lord Watanabe Tsuna on the battlefield, and it was the only thing Onikiri took away from the house after his death.

Onikiri wanted to childishly bury the "token" under the human-mask tree.

Onikiri felt that even breathing was tingling at this moment, his blood-colored eyes sank, and his whole body was covered with a layer of sadness.

"Why are you……"

"If you don't bring it out, you will be buried in that space forever. Is it really okay?"

Onikiri closed his eyes: "...no."

He finally stretched out his callused and bony hand, and took back the hair tie in Tianqing's hand.

But holding the broken cloth strip, she didn't know where to place it on her body for a while, Tianqing saw through his helpless look, smiled slightly, and simply took the hairband back, wrapping it around him in a firm way. On the tattered gauntlet of the knife handle.

Onikiri didn't reject all of her actions, but quietly let the girl approach him, and then finished everything for him.

He is usually very wary of anyone approaching, but only Tianqing, he will not refuse.

Tianqing buried her head in it for a while, finally finished and looked up at Onikiri: "Then... I can send you back right now, wait until I ask Foxonosuke how to activate the time travel device, okay?"

She wanted to signal Onikiri to follow her, but when she turned around, the white-haired, blood-covered monster suddenly grabbed her hand.

The callused, prickly, scorching hot hand was clasped on her wrist, feeling the soft touch, Onikiri's heart was burning hot, and he quickly suppressed his feeling, he frowned, and said slowly: "... …etc."

"What's wrong?" She looked back at him.

"I... want to stay here." Onikiri remembered that this was what he wanted to talk to Tianqing at first.

"What?" Onikiri's voice just now was so soft that Tianqing thought she had misheard Onikiri's words.

"I don't want to go back."

Onikiri lowered his eyes and replied, the sun cast a soft light on this lonely monster, perfectly outlining his handsome face, Tianqing stood in front of him, caught off guard by this handsome man and took his breath away for a moment .

She finally understood what Onikiri meant, he wanted to stay here—not just as a temporary refuge when he was killed in the Kamakura period, but to stay here.

She was a little surprised that Onikiri, who owns that past, would propose to stay here. She felt strange, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to sign a contract with me?"

"I have but one master."

When answering this sentence, Onikiri didn't look at her, and the downcast eyes showed a bit of persistence, but his posture still seemed guilty. After all, even Onikiri realized this time that he was saying something to someone who had nothing to do with her. He said very willful words.

I don't want to be a contractual relationship, but I want to stay here.

I want to follow her, but I can't guarantee that my attitude and strength will be used by her.

After hearing this, Tianqing also fell into a brief silence.

It's just that Onikiri still held her stubbornly, as if he couldn't let her go.

Her heart softened, and she sighed helplessly.

"it is good."

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