[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

In the first phase, his body became smaller, and it seemed that his mind also became smaller. He arched his furry head on Kikyo's neck, and made a soft, waxy milk sound that was somewhat vague.

"No... not used to it." Kikyo easily hugged him away, and then saw Yiqi Yizhen's face was a little bit aggrieved: "Yiqi is just a short knife now, and I will try my best to help the master." Don't leave Yiqi alone, okay?"

Kikyo thought for a while, and felt that this request could be agreed: "Okay, I promise I won't leave you alone. Awataguchi has so many short knives, so you won't be lonely."

There was a buzzing sound in the first phase.

He was still holding on to the sleeve of Kikyo with his short fingers and refused to let go until black marks were rubbed on it, then he sneaked his hand back and sniffled: "But, I want to stay with the master more."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga held his sword in thought, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he stretched out his hand with a smile, wanting to hug Yiqi Yishin from Kikyo's arms.

He stretched out his magic claws to the young Yiqi Yizhen and said kindly: "I am the best at taking care of children. How can I bother my master to worry about these trivial things? Please leave it to Tsurumaru. Excellent job done!"

"do not want!"

In the first phase, he refused fiercely, flung his hands and feet, and slapped Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face, leaving a black paw print, and hugged Kikyo's neck tightly in fear, lest he fight back, with a grievous voice Baba: "He's bad!"

Maybe because he likes the harmless appearance, Kikyo pinches his face: "He's not bad."

The little dagger was not happy anymore, he pointed at Tsurumaru who was smoking above his head and said: "He is bad, he still wants to hit me!"

Tsurumaru really wanted to smoke from his seven orifices: "Who wants to hit you!"

If you want to fight, you won't fight in front of Kikyo!

Although he didn't know much about the situation, but it was related to the glory of Awataguchi, Ranto Shiro maintained a united front without hesitation: "Anyway, Brother Yiqi is considered a work-related injury. He just woke up not long ago, but now he has turned into this picture. It seems that his greatest wish is to get close to his master, Tsurumaru-den is so ruthless, is he going to bully even a small dagger now?"

He rubbed his eyes with his hands, with a sleepy look on his face, Kikyo took his little fist away: "Don't wipe your eyes with your hands."

Seeing this shameless short sword with a sharp blade, acting coquettishly and shamelessly in Kikyo's arms, the black energy behind Tsurumaru almost materialized.

This is simply a blatant villain complaining first!No matter how good his temper is, he can't bear it. Who cares if he is a small dagger, this is obviously a big bad wolf in a sheep's shell. After learning to pretend to bleat, he really regards himself as a sheep.

He couldn't help grinding his teeth and said, "His Royal Highness has become smaller in the first phase, or has his brain flooded? Do you really think of yourself as a baby?"

"Yaoshou, here is an adult sword bullying a small short sword!"

More than a dozen short knives looked at this side in unison, with black air in their eyes.

The polarizing short sword's smile was too lethal, Tsurumaru Kuninaga silently took a step back holding his own sword.

The little fox on Minghu's shoulder yelled: "Your Highness Tsurumaru, although we can't beat you alone, but Awataguchi has so many polarized short knives, let's have a fight, one-on-one or group fight?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga thinks it's not that simple: "Let's go heads-up, if you lose, you'll bring Yikki back to your Awataguchi family. It's really rude to stick to the master like this."

Six or seven polarization short knives took a step forward.

"Hey!" Tsurumaru's eyes widened: "Isn't it duel?"

The little fox shook its big fluffy tail on Minghu's shoulder: "That's right, that's right, it's a one-on-one matchup. You take on us one by one."

Rantoshiro smiled in satisfaction.

Well, Tsurumaru silently closed his mouth, he really thought it was great to have many brothers, he also had brothers, and the brothers were Taidao, it took three hours to come out, and there were nicknames bestowed on them by countless god judges.

The Four Kings of Africa!

Okurigara felt the fiery temperature of the gaze on his body, glanced at Tsurumaru Kuninaga along the gaze, and said coldly: "I am not familiar with you, and I am not interested in establishing a good relationship with you."

Same bed... No, classmates for many years, Okurigara's knife actually gave all his tenderness and warmth to those malicious and cute tigers in his arms when he needed help the most, that was Awataguchi Tiger!This is blatant deception and betrayal.

Seeing that the crane's feathers were about to be bald by himself, Kikyo said: "Okay, I'll leave it to you Awataguchi for the first time, the pieces of his heart have been removed, because the length is not enough to maintain it It looks like a Taidao, so I melted him briefly before and reshaped the sword. In order not to let it disappear, I turned it into a short sword."

In the flower field, the scene where Kikyo strangled Yiyi's neck with her own hands was seen by many swordsmen and was taken aback, but they didn't make a judgment lightly, they just simply believed in her character.

Eyes can be deceiving sometimes, but the heart never is.

After getting along for a short time, even without the contract of master and servant, Daojian understood that this woman was worthy of trust and dependence.

Simply explaining the matter clearly, Kikyo handed the little boy in his arms to Chang Minghu, the only family member in Awataguchi. Although the little short knife was full of displeasure, he refused to disobey Kikyo's decision, just refused to let Minghu hug him. Now, I tidied up my military uniform by myself, and stood obediently on the ground, like a cute little prince.

He didn't beg or complain, just stared at Kikyo with a pair of round eyes.

Such a well-behaved and obedient appearance was rewarded with a smile from Kikyo, but he still pushed Yiqiyi to his brothers without hesitation, without any soft-heartedness: "Now Yiqi is a short knife after all, and the relationship between you There should be a lot to say."

"Even if you all know that there were many misunderstandings caused by Huahuang deliberately before, but some things still need to be made clear, so as not to leave any regrets for each other."

A group of Fujishiro were very surprised to see his brother who had suddenly become smaller, and they all gathered around him, but they didn't make Yiqi Yixin very happy. He pouted, with displeasure written all over his face.

"Sorry, forgot to say."

Kikyo smiled apologetically: "The body of the dagger that was temporarily shaped cannot carry the soul of an adult Taidao. I took away part of the thinking of the first phase and one shake. Now he is really just a dagger like you... Maybe, there will be more Smaller. It may be childish at times, so take good care of your older brother."

"I know, I will definitely take good care of my brother!"

"Don't worry, my lord!"

Hearing this, Natsuo Toshiro bent down happily, stretched out his hand, and slashed left and right at Yiqi Yizheng's little face, pulling and pulling, and then was dragged aside by other knives and beat him violently.

In the first phase, he crossed his hips and directed the polarized Atsuto Shiro in a childish voice: "Pick me up."

"I'm going to hold it high."

……

Drawing a spell on Yaken Toshiro's forehead, Yaken moved his body a little uneasy, but still didn't wake up, Kikyo stood up, his eyes were a little complicated and difficult to understand: "There are too many things in his heart, just Let him sleep for a while until he wants to wake up."

"Tsuramaru," Kikyo told Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was restless: "You stay here temporarily and take care of them for me. The enchantment in this place is not stable, and there is such a strong spiritual fluctuation today. I worry that someone will take advantage of it."

Crane Maru's dark eyes blinked: "Don't you take Crane with you? I know everything."

"No, it's because you know that's why I'm keeping you here, don't betray my trust." She picked up Tsurumaru Kuninaga's empty sleeve and shook it lightly: "Don't worry, Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hand The knife is so beautiful, it shouldn't be damaged, here, it will get better soon."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't care about how she was fiddling with his empty arms at all, he stared at Kikyo wholeheartedly, trying to shovel into her heart and dig out something.

This is not enough at all, it can't be the only knife, at least it must be the most important knife in the eyes of the master. If you think about it this way, one strike at a time is really too much of an eyesore.It's also good to be smaller, so as not to dangle in front of the owner all day long.

Three-thirds love when meeting, this sentence is not just a joke.

Seeing Tsurumaru's silence, Kikyo thought it was because he didn't believe it, hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, Tsurumaru bent down knowingly, and took the initiative to send his head to her hand, with his eyes closed and his body like a cat Shaking it in the same way, he almost made a snoring sound in his mouth.

She stopped, and said with a helpless smile: "Okay, I really should go now, there are still things to do well."

After being stroked so smoothly, Tsurumaru felt comfortable all over, and the awkwardness that was neglected was gone. Anyway, he can only act coquettishly now, and he doesn't have the benefits that adult swords should have. Now, why bother to get angry with an ignorant child.

He looked at Yiqi Yizhen with that loving, compassionate gaze.

If he can successfully gain the trust of his master, it is not impossible to think about that position. When he becomes the master of the family, Tsurumaru thinks seriously, the first thing is definitely to order the sword to be shaken for the first time. As far away as possible from the owner.

Tsurumaru's mind was distracted, but his eyes were bright when he was staring at Yiqi Yishin, and he felt a chill in his eyes.

Yiqi covered his teeth: "You are not allowed to look at me with that perverted look again!"

……

Although it was a bit noisy, how long had it been since I saw such a lively day.

Taro Tachi silently watched the new owner leave, and then his scalp ached. He used to part the big hands on his long hair one by one, and helped his younger brother Jiro Tachi up.

This knife, which is always slow to respond, suddenly remembered that the main pill had been destroyed, which of course included their house, and was stunned for a while, not knowing where to take Jiro Taidao, so he had to put Jiro back again. Back to the ground, let him lie on the ground like that.

"Brother, you are really... hiccup... If you want to fight for it, then go up and watch it here... hehe... But it's useless?"

Jiro Tachi lazily turned over, put his body on the ground, supported his cheeks with his hands, his eyebrows were enchanting, and he inadvertently revealed a taste of seduction.

As soon as the beauty spoke, the strong smell of alcohol rushed to her face, and Taro Tachi frowned: "Jiro, drink less."

"It's rare to have a good day, so why don't you let me drink more? Don't say such spoiling things. Don't do to others what you don't want. If you don't like drinking, you can't stop me from drinking."

Taro Tachi said in a deep voice, "Jiro, you're drunk."

The enchanting and charming beauty on the ground winked at him, rolled her eyes at him again, waved her orchid finger at him with her beautiful and coquettish hand, dragged her chin and said disdainfully: "Drinking can make my thinking clearer and quicker. Yes, I see it more clearly than anyone else, the old knives are shameless now... Fortunately, the most annoying ones are gone... In short, if you are too reserved, you will not get any benefits .”

Jiro Tachi regarded his elder brother Taro Tachi as a tree, and pulled his robe to stand up reluctantly. His long nails poked his brother's heart, light and heavy.

Taro Tachi felt irritated by being poked by him, so he closed his eyes silently.

"Hmm...brother, why do you show this expression? Is it because I hit it off?"

"No."

For some reason, Jiro Tachi's words reminded him of his decisive actions in the first period, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had always been indifferent to the outside world, was so familiar with the new master.

Those who saw the side of him wielding a knife on the battlefield would definitely not associate the current Tsurumaru Kuninaga with that red-eyed devil.

Is this the fetter?

Jiro Tachi put his head on Taro Tachi's neck and giggled lightly, then whispered into his brother's ear: "Children who don't know how to cry don't have any sweets to eat, right? There are too many monks and too little porridge, so we can only rely on our ability to get out of the position. If we don't work hard , when the time comes, we can only look at others helplessly, and you don't want to, the excitement... It's all other people's, and we can only, can only—vomit—"

Taro Tachi had a premonition, and before he spit it out, he pushed Jiro to the ground, with that cold expression on his face all the time.He showed no mercy to his younger brother who started to vomit after drinking too much, let Jiro spit out the contents of his stomach, put him on the ground again, found some clean water and poured it, and Jiro fell asleep in a daze past.

Only Taro Tachi stood alone in the night wind. Not far away, the laughter of Awataguchi came over, making this place extraordinarily lonely. He stood there alone like a tall pine and cypress.

The cold wind blew over, blowing away the smell of alcohol sticking to Taro's body from Jiro Tachi at once. He was shaken by the wind, the haze in his mind was gradually dissipated, and his eyes gradually became firmer.

"I see."

I don't know who I'm talking to.

***

This Honmaru has actually been abandoned by the Government of Time, and what Huahuang did was not entirely immoral. At least he did not use the pure spiritual power he stole for self-consumption, and he also took part of it to support this place. If it weren't for this, this place would have been swallowed up by darkness long ago.

The little paper figurine led the people from the Government of Time, who bowed as soon as they saw her, and didn't ask any questions about the former interrogator.

Huahuang has always known how to deceive others with words. A true lie is never a complete lie. Only half-truths and half-truths are required to reveal the truth in order to deceive people, so that they are willing to be driven by him.

In this life, Hua Huang was indeed reincarnated as a nobleman of the Yuzu Bizen Kingdom, but because of his frail body and natural low spiritual power, he has not been valued by the family members. Maybe he had a chance to be a good person. But still no such possibility.

The staff sent by the Shizhi government respectfully asked Kikyo: "My lord sent by the underworld, please don't publicize this matter to the outside world, and please don't tell your superiors, after all, this is due to our negligence. This kind of thing just happened, and if it gets out, it will cause great damage to our lives and have a great impact on follow-up work."

"We also know that something like this has happened, and it is better to block it, but the recent situation is getting more and more serious, and the historical revisionists are forcing us to be a little breathless. If such a thing breaks out again at this time, I am afraid that the person who is willing to take the position There will be fewer and fewer people, which will have a great impact on our combat power, so please, please!"

While talking, the man bowed down solemnly, and didn't stand up until he heard Kikyo helplessly calling her up.

This is their own business, Kikyo doesn't have that much heart to worry about them: "I won't say it, but if there is such a thing again, I see it, and I will definitely not stand by."

He sighed: "As far as I am concerned, it is just a small part in the operation of the Government of Time. No one wants to make such a mistake."

Kikyo asked: "Did the former god-inspector really plant the spirit-gathering stones on the battlefield? If so, how many lives did he kill?"

The man in overalls said: "We don't have an accurate count, but according to rough calculations, there are about seven or eight of them, all of whom are young descendants of the former god-inspector's own family, except for a few candidates from the Ise Shrine. Miko, there are a few others who had conflicts and frictions with him, but they are of the same generation as him, so they didn't expect such an act of harming their own family, what a family misfortune."

"You have to taste the fruit you sow for the cause you sow. This is the case with the former God judge, and the family of the former God judge is also like this," Kikyo said lightly, she already knew it in her heart, and she didn't want to go any further. Ask more: "So do you have anything else to say about this matter? If not, it's over. If your boss doesn't pursue this matter this time, then don't pursue it again next time."

The mistakes made by Daojian will naturally be compensated by themselves. An organization that didn't care about it at first, but later intervened, is not qualified to intervene in this matter.

Originally it was his own fault, the man apologized and said with a smile: "This is natural, this is natural, everything is up to you. In order to show our sincerity, we will send you various resources tomorrow, and there will be a high amount every month. Allowances and compensation should be regarded as an apology from the government."

"There is one more thing I need to tell you. You must have already made a mental plan. There is a crack in time and space nearby, and history revisionists are very rampant. But I think there should be nothing wrong with an adult in charge." He said with lingering fear: "Recently Maybe it's a new big monster, or something happened, which has already caused countless god judges to be sucked into the turbulence of time and space. We are still investigating thoroughly, and there is no result yet. In order to discuss this matter, Shi Zhi The government will hold a meeting of judges in four days, please come here."

The man's hands and feet were also very fast, and he cleared up the coordinates and delivery procedures of the entire Honmaru in one fell swoop, and finally walked under the row of beams that were supposed to be hung with Kagura bells but were now empty.

"The reason why the sword can establish a contract with the master is the Kagura Bell! Of course, if you have already established a deeper contract with the sword, you don't need to worry about it, otherwise it is best to let the sword hang it yourself. Sincere recognition and loyalty to you."

"In that case, I will stop bothering you and leave."

She was the only one left in the huge basement, and the emptiness made one feel flustered. Kikyo could hear the miserable screams lingering in the basement, which were the unwilling cries and resentment that the priestesses had uttered here.

After all, her swords didn't kill people with their own hands, they just acted as accomplices invisibly, so how different is it from doing it yourself?

Because of the relationship with the underworld, people from the Shizhi government didn't dare to offend her more.But even Kikyo herself was a little confused. Even though the blocked witches had been rescued, things were different after all. They entrusted their trust and feelings here, but were betrayed again.

There are also people who died innocently because of the spirit-gathering stone on the battlefield, even if it was an internal strife within the Huahuang family, but in the end, the sword was also stained with karma.

Kikyo's heart skipped a beat, she had no time to think of a way to get out, so she could only chant spells quickly, and countless dead souls spewed out from the basement, rushing towards the knife forging room.

The author has something to say:

That's right, Yiqi Yizhen has become a baby, as well as the imaginative Crane Ball, and Taro Taidao who decided to work hard

Let’s set a time to post in the future. I’ll see if I can stick to sending it around 3:[-], or else I’ll be slapping myself in the face. There are too few main comments, which makes me feel overwhelmed.

Let's play the zoo game, shall we?

You are little mice, squeak, I will catch you as Tom from behind, you run first, I will catch you, if you catch it, let me hehehe=￣ω￣=