[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

Deep, sad, husky.

"You...are you really going to shut me out like this? It's snowing outside and it's very cold. Even if I can bear it, the adults next to me can't either."

Yaken Toshiro's complexion changed, and Yamato Mamoru Anding hurriedly stopped him when he saw this, but was thrown off by Yaken, Kai Qingguang looked at the two in puzzlement, and blocked Yaken Toshiro out of protection for his companions.

"Step aside."

"No!"

Yaoyan was anxious: "Why don't you let me go?"

After all, California Qingguang is at the full level, and he is much more confident than Yamato Shuan Ding in blocking people, but for a while, he didn't know why he had to wait for him, and he cast a questioning look at Yamato Shu Anding, but he didn't understand him eyes.

Anyway, Yao Yan couldn't beat him, so he found a random reason: "What if you are deceived and open the door?"

Yaoken Fujishiro suddenly pointed to the left hand side of the two: "Master God Judge!"

Yamato Mamoru Anding and California Kiyomitsu turned around in a hurry, but Yaken quickly passed them and reached the gate. When the two reacted, they wanted to stop him from opening the door. After all, the maneuver value of the sword could not keep up with it. He could only watch helplessly as he untied the door knocker.

"Phase [-] brother!"

The door was opened at once, and a piece of white paper was blown directly to Yaken Toshiro's face by the icy wind, blurring the entire vision of the dagger. He reached out to tear the paper off his face, but found that the paper As if consciously, it was tightly wrapped around his face and refused to come off.

The head and face of the piece of paper suddenly turned around, and shouted to the people outside the door: "My lord! I have successfully launched a surprise attack and broke through the enemy's base camp. Please come in quickly!"

The threshold is set very high, with the door as the boundary, outside the wind blows snow until the cold wind howls, large flakes of goose-feather-like snow blur the whole world, a few flakes fly in and touch California Qingguang's face, he blinks, extremely The cold feeling seemed to penetrate into the soul.

In the vast expanse of whiteness, there seemed to be a person standing there, a witch.

Yamato Mamoru narrowed his eyes.

Her upper body almost blended with the ice and snow, and the scarlet hair on her lower body was blown by the wind, like a blooming red plum on the snow-white ground, her long hair was blown forward by the wind, covering her palm-sized face.

"Don't make trouble."

Yaken Toshiro froze, and moved up along the piece of paper wrapped around his face until he grabbed its head, but it still didn't come off despite his strength, his face felt cold, and his cold hands were as cold as ice and snow. After touching his skin, the eye coverings were finally removed.

He opened his eyes a little uncomfortable, and then his eyes slowly focused, and the witch in front of him gradually became clearer in these purple eyes.

A voice that sounded like a fluttering sound said triumphantly: "How is your lord, you look very good, don't you?"

The witch replied a little veiled: "...Let's come down first and talk about it later."

The white paper stepped on Yaken Toshiro's shoulders and lightly jumped to the ground, and clung tightly to Miko's side, tightly clutching Feidan and staring at him in fear, not forgetting to accuse and accuse.

"My lord... this Fusangshen is a pervert! He was touching me all the time just now... Although I'm just a paper shikigami, I'm still a man!"

Yaken Toshiro: ...

It turned out that what had been attached to his face just now was not a piece of paper, but a paper shikigami.

This accusation was so serious that he couldn't help but defend himself by saying: "You rushed over on your own initiative and almost made me breathless. I just wanted to get you down. Could it be that I'm also to blame?"

The little paper figurine rolled up Kikyo's trousers and nodded confidently: "That's right! It's your fault!"

After finishing speaking, it hid behind Kikyo with its short legs, poked its head out suddenly, and made a face at Yaoyan: "Hmph! Pervert!"

"you!"

Kikyo had no choice but to flick the little paper figurine's head to make it quiet, and then said to Yaoyan: "I'm sorry, but I have neglected to discipline this little guy, and what he said was indeed a little unpleasant, but in fact it doesn't have any malicious intentions." , and hope that you can forgive it."

Yao Yan whispered: "Naturally."

Yamato Mamoruan, who had been standing in the courtyard without moving, came over and greeted the unknown shrine maiden with a smile.

"Ah, this Miko, I don't know what it means to visit late at night?" Even if he said questioning words, he still seemed to be smiling warmly, and no one could find anything wrong: "Without the consent of the master, such a forcible Entering the house, I am afraid it is not a way of etiquette."

Kikyo smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry."

Even though she said so, she didn't move, and she didn't intend to withdraw from Honmaru.

The little paper figurine hugged Kikyo's calf and muttered dissatisfiedly: "All of you men pay tribute, you really don't have a sense of gentleman at all, it's snowing so much outside, and a weak and beautiful woman is standing outside alone, in case What kind of beasts are there, what kind of monsters are there? If she gets hurt, will you be responsible?"

This is simply reasonable, Yamato Shou Anding has nothing to say, he habitually went to look for Qingguang, only to find that the guy was staring at him in a daze for some reason.

The lanterns on the porch are lit one by one, from far to near.

In the silent night, the sound of pattering footsteps on the wooden floor, or clogs, or wearing soft shoes, all kinds of sounds blended together for a while, and a group of noisy people rushed towards the door.

"quiet."

The leader was Fu Sangshen, dressed in a godfather outfit, with short smoky gray hair and a solemn expression. He turned around and told the surrounding Ren: "Don't disturb the master's rest, or I will cut him to pieces without mercy. Lose."

He passed by Qingguang, Yamato, Anda, and Yaken Toshiro, as if he didn't see any of them, and half-bowed to Kikyo to salute.

"Master Miko, my name is Yaki Hasebe. The master has already known about your arrival, but due to your health, it is inconvenient to come out to greet you, so I asked Yaki Hasebe to prepare a place for you to spend the night," he raised his head. Looking directly at Kikyo, the serious expression on his face was mixed with a hint of arrogance: "As for these swords, I didn't intend to neglect you just now, please forgive me, it's getting late now, please go to sleep with Yashi Hasebe Place."

"hateful!"

This tone of indifference to the point of sarcasm aroused the dissatisfaction of California Kiyomitsu. He couldn't help but draw his sword and questioned him, but he was stopped by Yamato Shou'an, who always loved to talk about the first fall.

The steady gaze signaled him not to act rashly.

"Press and cut the long valley."

Kikyo asked: "Your master seems to know me?"

"If Miko-sama doesn't care, please call me Hasebe," Hasebe's indifference and etiquette are balanced just right, although it makes people feel unfriendly, but it doesn't make people feel difficult to get along with: "Master didn't know him before. You, but because of the fluctuation of spiritual power, I sensed that a powerful maiden is coming, my master’s family is prominent, and he has always been friends with the maidens of Ise Jingu, so he asked me to come here to greet you for fear of neglecting the honored guests.”

"But I'm not the Miko of Ise Shrine."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe has already stretched out his hand and made an invitation gesture: "The master has invited you, please... don't make things difficult for me."

There is a circle of people around, some are tall and some are short, some are young, some are young, some are wearing ancient costumes, some are wearing more modern ones, but without exception, they are all very good-looking, and they all have good looks. The above is one in a hundred, and each has its own characteristics, making it unforgettable.

The voice of their private discussion came out.

"Is it a witch..."

"It's a witch..."

The little paper figurine is just a pretentious shikigami, and when he saw everyone gathered around him, he was so nervous that he didn't dare to speak anymore. Kikyo stroked it to comfort him for a while, as if he didn't hear a bunch of fusangshen whispering. Kiri Hasebe nodded: "Then please lead the way, Hasebe."

"and many more--"

Fu Sangshen, who was dressed like a blonde girl with long hair, squeezed out from the crowd, with a trembling voice: "Master Miko, please stay here first! I think, I want to ask is the sword hanging on your waist——"

He pointed to the brand new tachi that had been maintained.

The long black hair that almost reached the calf was gently lifted by the night breeze, revealing a long knife tied around Kikyo's waist, which seemed to be covered with layers of curses, so he couldn't feel any breath, if he didn't see it with his eyes , No one can find out that there is still a Taidao.

"You said this one?"

Kikyo rubbed lightly on the blade for a while, closed his eyes and thought about it in his mind, and then said according to the script: "It was originally a masterpiece of swordsmith Awataguchi Yoshimitsu in the Kamakura period, and now it is an imperial treasure. The only sword of Awataguchi Yoshimitsu is named... "

"One stage, one shock."

***

Hasebe walked in front of Kikyo with a lantern in his hand, keeping a distance of five steps between them.

Kikyo walked all the way without looking sideways, but the little paper man couldn't bear the loneliness, and had a rare chance to run out of hell to play once. Not only did it jump up and down, its eyes wandered around, and it couldn't help looking at this place. Zohonmaru.

"Master Miko, we're here."

Fu Sangshen, who was dressed in formal attire, had the same expression as his formal attire. He opened the paper sliding door and showed Kikyo the furnishings inside: a typical Japanese-style room with low beds and low desks, and the right side of the room A mahogany mirror was placed by the window, and next to it was a white porcelain vase with no patterns on it, and a few dark red flowers in the vase.

Hasebe said: "Your resting room is here, and the basic facilities and utensils inside are all ready. If you need anything, please feel free to call me to serve you."

Kikyo nodded: "Thank you."

The paper sliding door was pulled shut, and the light from outside stretched Hasebe's figure reflected on the paper door, as if his face became disgusted. After a while, it squeezed in again and floated in front of Kikyo.

It raised a flattering smile: "There is no one outside."

"My lord, this Honmaru is really rich." The little paper figurine couldn't hide the look of envy on his face: "The materials used to build the house are all high-grade wood... The stairs that came up just now were actually made of jade! There is this porcelain vase—it is a super valuable item at first glance! It seems that this Honmaru is quite knowledgeable, and he has specially prepared a dowry for you."

The little paper figurine's whole body was covered with a white porcelain bottle, and it looked so intoxicated that it amused Kikyo: "What's the matter, will the ghost lamp reduce your salary?"

It slid off the porcelain bottle sadly.

"According to the real Zakuyuan manga, Lord Ghost Lantern's episode should be called "Money can make ghosts do this and that". How can you expect such a person to be so generous to me?"

Kikyo walked up to the little paper figurine and picked it up, then opened the mirror on the table, and the light of the jewels flashed out instantly, a large string of pearls, precious bracelets, bright and shiny diamonds...

The little paper man slumped and sat on the table.

"I feel like I've been blinded."

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