After the initial turmoil, Yae took a hot bath comfortably.

The hot girl had a flushed face, wearing crescent moon clothes, sitting cross-legged on the tatami without any image, drinking a canned milk that Fu Sangshen didn't know where to get.

"I've been here before, but you didn't seem to notice that time."

The place where she is staying now is the room of the inquisitor. The two golden maki sliding doors have a distinct sense of presence, and the plum blossom outside the window is exactly the same as in her memory.

"I can stay for half a year this time." Yae told Mikazuki with wet hair hanging on her shoulders.

"Oh," Sanriyue held the tea, "What are you going to do in the past six months?"

"Become stronger." Yae didn't forget his original intention, "Then I can find a proper way to come here."

She raised her arms horizontally: "Look, my arms have grown and my hands have grown too. I can swing a knife too much."

Mikazuki is considered slender among men, but Taidao's body cannot be too small, his clothes are empty on Yae's body, and the girl still looks small in Mikazuki's clothes when she grows up.

Mikazuki grabbed Yae's hand.

Yae froze for a moment, this time he didn't dodge.

"It's really different..." Sanriyue took Yae's hand and studied it carefully for a while, then put his own hand on it. His hand was a circle bigger than Yae's, "But it's still not big, I can't hold it well. Living in Taidao is not necessarily."

Yae was not convinced: "If you can't hold it, what is blocking your attack on the training ground?"

San Riyue's laughter almost echoed with her unconvinced words, San Riyue said: "Hahaha, but I have only one knife in this homimura, if you can't hold it, you have no choice."

The two people's voices overlapped, causing each other to spend a few seconds to recall what the other had just said after they finished speaking, and the air was suddenly quiet.

In the sudden silence, Yae asked a question in a calm tone: "Why, only you?"

One question leads to another: "Why, me? Did I do anything?"

"Yae, what do you think you are?" Sankayue asked a new question.

"What?" Yae didn't understand.

"Do you think you are a human? A monster, or something else?"

"I used to be a human, but now I'm a monster." Yae felt that this was not a problem, and she had an intuition that Sankayue still had something to say.

"But from my point of view, you are very special." Fu Sangshen is also a kind of monster. Sanri Yuezong has lived for a long time and has seen more. The "special" in his mouth is really special. "If it is Monster, so what kind of monster? Sakura demon? Sakura demon can't write stories."

Yae's story can be turned into her demon power - even if she didn't say this, Mikazuki, Abe Seimei and others can see that not just any monster who loves stories can do it, her story and her The same as the treatment method, it is her ability.

The monster who can write stories is Aoyuto, but Yae's story is obviously different from Aoyuto's.

So Yae is special, she has the breath of a monster, but she doesn't belong to any known monster.

Even the god of death appeared. Yae didn't think there was anything special about her unclassifiable monster. Maybe she was suitable for another monster system?

So she just said "Oh" to Sanriyue's words, she was very confused, and she didn't think there was anything to pay attention to.

Sanriyue saw her bewildered look, and said, "Before I knew the Government of Time and became a member of the so-called sword men, you maintained and repaired me, using spiritual power."

Yae was keenly aware that this was not what Sankayue originally planned to say: "It has nothing to do with what you asked me about." But since Sankayue didn't want to say it, Yae didn't ask, she thought she didn't have the ability to get the words out of his mouth, Silently wrote down this sum, and asked further, "I use demon power to heal injured monsters, isn't there anything strange?"

"Daojian Fusangshen obtained the physical body by relying on the spiritual power of the God-inspector. The moment we transformed, the contract with the God-inspector was signed." Sankaiyue never let go of Yae's hand. With fingers, he grasped the hand that was spread out in his palm, "I exist because of you, Yae."

"No, that's not the case." Sankaiyue's tone made Yae's scalp tingle, but she didn't dare to take her hand out for no reason, "I didn't give you a shape... Before I injected the demon power into your body, you already It has a human form."

"My current body is different from the original one."

Fu Sangshen used to have only a human-like phantom, but now, he is actually a body of flesh and blood.

"In the final analysis, Fusangshen was born because of human thoughts." Mikayue didn't seem to see Yae's discomfort, but also seemed to see that she was deliberately bullying and testing her.Fu Sangshen's other hand also covered it, and he grabbed Yae's hand with both hands, "If no one thinks of me for too long, I will die too."

The human form will dissipate, and the blade will rot and break. It will never be like this, a person living quietly and lonely.

After all, swords are only valuable when they are used by others.

One of her hands was held by Sankayue. Even though he was not looking at her now, Yae still felt that one of her nerves was stretched to the limit. She began to tremble slightly, and her mind became confused. She thought of using spiritual power to maintain her body. It's been more than three days, but her intuition tells her that Tsurumaru cannot be mentioned at this moment.

Mikazuki, who was holding Yae's hand, felt her trembling and raised her eyes to look over.

The crescent moon in the dark eyes was bright and clear, clean and beautiful like a reflection in water.

Yae wanted to ask why he waited for me, why he didn't accept the arrangement of the government of time and find a new master, but he thought of him frequently thinking of him when he was in the soul world, and trying to think of him when he didn't know the way at all. I feel that if I really ask, I am too stupid and not cost-effective.

So Yae leaned over and embraced Mikazuki.

San Riyue slightly widened her eyes, and then let out a sigh with complicated emotions.

Yae, who put her head on his shoulder, suddenly felt aggrieved, this time she was so aggrieved that she couldn't help crying.

Tears flowed down her cheeks uncontrollably, and she managed to keep speaking without crying in short sentences: "If only I could be stronger, if only I was stronger, that would be fine."

If she could be stronger, she wouldn't be unable to move because of Shi Shuo's marching knife. If she could be stronger, she would be able to participate in the battle instead of being a drag.

If she could be stronger, she wouldn't miss these hundreds of years.

"Yae, you are very strong." Because of the gesture of hugging, Mikazuki let go of Yae's hand.

At this moment, the blue-haired Fu Sangshen lightly patted the girl on the back: "This is not consolation, it's true, it's just that you, Yae, haven't realized it yet."

Yae bit her lip and shook her head, she was too weak, whether it was strength or heart, if she was really strong, how could she not even have the courage to ask about the original result?

What is the difference between being strong without realizing it and being unable to use it, and being weak?

"How can I become stronger?" Yae finally asked this question.

The way to become stronger is nothing more than training and fighting.

The channel for the god judge to enter the Honmaru is wrong, and there is no novice guide Honosuke in the Honmaru, and Yae and Mikazuki will not be able to enter the battlefield, so there is only one way left to train.

Already able to be seen, Yae was too embarrassed to cheat again, and ended up being unilaterally beaten by Sankayue.

During the training, Sankaiyue never showed mercy, and she would not stop until she was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't get up.

Yae was so tired that he didn't want to move a finger, but the monster's skin was thick and fleshy, so he didn't feel pain when he fell around.

Panting heavily, San Riyue sat down beside her, and encouraged her with a smile: "Not bad, good progress."

Yae breathed a sigh of relief, turned over on the ground and continued to lie down, stretched out his hand to hook the tassel on Mikayue's sleeve, and muttered: "The ability to resist blows has indeed improved a lot."

Sanriyue didn't hear clearly: "Huh?"

Yae changed the subject directly, and tugged on the main body hanging on his waist: "Knife."

Sankaiyue untied the Taidao and gave it to her, and Yae grabbed it and held it, just like when she was a child.Then directly enter spiritual power to start maintenance.

Seeing how Sanriyue was panting, he was obviously not tired, and his fatigue was at least at the yellow face level.

Sanriyue also lay down, and at the same time the cherry blossoms were falling, Fu Sangshen, who was being cared for, began to blow snow in a good mood: "It's so comfortable."

Yae bent the corner of his mouth.

After the training, he was exhausted, and taking care of Fu Sangshen had exhausted his demon power. After Yae pushed the warmed sword back to Sankaiyue, he didn't want to move any more.

She started to feel sleepy and closed her eyes in a daze.

The light and shadow flickered on the eyelids, Yae opened his eyes and looked, it was Sankayue who turned sideways and looked at her with his head propped up.Sankaiyue didn't take the Taidao back, and after curing, the shining Taidao lay between the two of them.

Yae raised her sleeves to cover her face, and closed her eyes again.

San Riyue patted her: "Don't sleep here, you'll catch a cold."

Yae groaned twice, but didn't move.

San Riyue supported her head and looked at her: "Master God Judge, do you want me to carry you back to your room?"

Yae pulled off his sleeve to reveal a pair of eyes: "Fu Sangshen who is too naughty will also be spanked."

"It's really a strict judge of the gods," Sanriyue smiled, "but if you want to teach me a lesson, you have to wait until you can beat me."

"What a fearless Fusangshen." Yae sat up and looked down at him, "Where is your awe of the judge?"

San Riyue maintained a side-lying posture: "Please also ask the God Judge to teach me what to do."

Yae tapped his palm: "For example, how about letting me win?"

"I see." Mikayue sat up as she spoke, looked at Yae seriously and said, "Then let's have a competition to make rice cakes."

Yae: "Huh?"

Sanriyue raised her hand to signal outside the house: "Look, it's snowing."

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