[Comprehensive] The master of my family is the author

In the silence of the night, most of the moonlight coming in through the window was blocked by his body, and Yamabugiri just leaned on the window with one hand, maintaining the movement of being able to step into the house.

It's like "Romeo and Juliet" written by Shakespeare, with private meetings behind everyone's back at night.

"I have something to look for you."

He didn't politely ask "Can I go in?" as usual, or choose to remain silent, obviously knowing everything, but acting as if he didn't know anything.He didn't choose to hide in the world he had set up, but chose to figure out the positive side of everything tonight.

"come in."

Things will come sooner or later, it's useless to struggle hypocritically.

With Yayoi's approval, Yamabuchi took a step into the room. After entering, he still didn't forget to close the window, "The night wind is too cold, your body can't bear it now." He blamed, and then apologized: " ...I'm sorry, it's not because of the child, it's just that if you are sick..."

"I know what you mean."

He expressed clumsily that he didn't come to teach because of the child's relationship, and the night party actions that seemed to be proficient at first became stiff because of unclear explanations, as if loathing himself, Yamabuchi shrank into a dark corner Inside, the bright and beautiful appearance is wonderfully integrated with the darkness.

"Yamabuchi doesn't sleep at night, what's the matter?"

Instead of calling myself Kunihiro as before, I called Yamabagiri directly...

At this moment, Yamabukiri seemed to have been hit hard, and there was a bit of bitterness in his heart, "Aluji is really powerful." She had mentioned to him more than once before that language is art and a sharp knife, "But , you won’t be repelled so simply because you changed your address.”

Tonight, Yamabasaki was unexpectedly tough, just like the feeling of his blade.

"Well, I probably guessed it too. So, you're here to ask about the child?"

Yamabuchi nodded, and then shook his head again, "This is also one of the reasons why I came, but before that, I have one thing that I don't care about every time I think about it."

"what?"

"At that time, didn't Yayoi say that when everything is over, you have something to say to me."

Like a blow to the head, Yayoi trembled in shock.

Yamabuchi understood, "Sure enough, the trance at that time was not an accident, but did something really happen in those few seconds? To me, it was like a dream. The only thing I have is feeling, things in the dream have become blurred, and I can only vaguely remember a few fragments."

"What do you remember?" Yayoi asked curiously.

"In that dream, it seemed that someone called my name—Yamabuki Kiri Kunihiro."

Yes, he will have such a memory, which is the evidence that Yayoi called him.

"Then?"

"The memory is a bit fuzzy, but..." Yamabuchiri said this, his face turned red.Even though the whole dream was blurred, he only had a clear memory of this fragment.To him, it was almost a segment of superior treatment, and it really shouldn't be narrated by him.

"It's a great honor." After saying that, Yamabuchi covered half of his face with one hand as if he had exhausted all his courage.

As for Yayoi who was opposite him, her face was already flushed as if she had applied foundation.

If it were the flamboyant Qing Jiang, or the flirtatious Bai Ze, Kanon would not blush at what they said, but now it is the most honest Yamabukiri...

"Who would take the honor..."

"However, for me, it is indeed an honor..." Yamabuchiri said, raising his hand and looking at his fingertips, as if he could still feel the feeling of touching Yayoi's skin back then.

"That, so this child..."

Yamabuchi already had an idea in his heart, and brought a positive answer to his face.

But Yayoi was worried.

"Haven't you ever doubted it?" Even Honosuke said that Fusangshen of the sword is reproductively isolated from humans, and it is impossible to conceive an heir.Yamabuchi never suspected that this child might have nothing to do with him? !

Yamaba looked at Yayoi firmly, and asked, "Why do you doubt?"

"Fu Sangshen cannot conceive children."

"I don't know about such things, but..." Yamabuchi lowered his eyes and looked at Yayoi with gentle eyes, "Now your body is indeed pregnant with my child. This is the only thing I am sure of."

"why?"

"It's a feeling." Yamabuchi slowly came out of the darkness, crawled towards Yayoi, tentatively stretched out his hand, trying to touch her cheek, "I don't know if human beings are like this, but I have a feeling, A very strong sense of connection extends from here to me." Yamabukiri slid his finger down, lightly touched Yayoi's abdomen, and then moved his hand to his chest.

"Humans don't feel this way." Even if there is, it is the happiness of having and loving people who have children.

"I'm not lying." As if afraid of misunderstanding, Yamabuchi emphasized, "I can feel that there is more than one life here. One of them is strong, and the other is weaker."

Twins?

Yayoi was a little surprised, and had to sigh again,... Yamabuchi can do it.

However, she has only been pregnant for two weeks, and the little ones are still in the embryonic state, can they really sense it?She didn't feel much herself, except for the illusion of a heavy weight in her abdomen after she knew she was pregnant, she couldn't feel anything else.

"I don't really understand, but I believe in you." Yamabuchi never lied to her.

Trust is important.

Yamabuchi suddenly felt that the bitterness in his heart was not so uncomfortable, "Can I hug you?" After making the request, he was ready to be rejected.

Unexpectedly, Yayoi would take the initiative to lean over.

There was an extra source of warmth in his arms, and he instinctively used his body to protect her. Seeing her lying in his arms and rubbing against his chest sideways, this moment can be called happiness.

Gently sniffing the aroma of her after taking a bath, she devoutly dropped a kiss on her hair.

Obviously, he can't feel anything even if he touches her now, but he persistently and tentatively touches her abdomen.

"I will protect you." Even if you have to sacrifice your life for it.

This is an oath that has been mentioned countless times, but it has never been like today, and Yayoi firmly believes it.

But she knew that there must be a terrible flag in Yamabuchi's heart, "If only me and the child are left, I will immediately pack up and remarry."

Yamabukiri seemed to have been slapped, especially when he thought that there were already many Fusangshin in Honmaru who were considering taking over Yayoi, "I won't abandon you, I will protect you." I will also take good care of myself.

Seeing Yamabuki's displeased expression, Yayoi raised her head and pressed a kiss on his chin.

"Well, I know Kunihiro can do it."

Not Yamabagiri, but Kunihiro.

For Yamabuchi, happiness is probably as simple as that, "It feels like a dream." Afraid that he would wake up from this beautiful dream, he could only use intimate movements to confirm whether the person in his arms was real.

Printed kisses on the eyelids, and sniffed lightly on the neck like a milk dog.

If the other knives of Honmaru saw such a clingy Yamabagiri, they would probably be surprised, and then think that they did not wake up, or suspect that the way to open the door this morning was wrong.

"Can I stay here tonight?"

Push the nose on the face!

"Aren't you afraid that Sanriyue next door will find out?"

"I'm not afraid." In fact, when he came, Sanri Yuezong had already noticed him, and watched him from the window for a long time.But Mikazuki didn't stop him, as if to confirm something, he allowed him to come to Yayoi's room.

Now that he already knew what he was going to face tomorrow, why didn't he choose to stay by Yayoi's side for a while longer.

"I lost to you." Yayoi let go.

After all, Yamabuchi seldom asks, and he only stays overnight...

Yamabuchi smiled slightly, and took off his clothes. The overnight stay was a sudden decision, so he didn't bring his pajamas.However, this is not a problem.

"Your clothes are in the closet, on top."

Because Yamabuchi always refuses to accept the clothes bought by Yayoi, but every time he buys clothes for the Fusangshin, it is strange that he is the only one without him, which becomes an endless loop.Yayoi will buy clothes for Yamabuchi, but they will definitely be returned.Over time, in her own closet, there were more clothes cut and saved for Shan Mu to replace.

Yamabukiri found a T-shirt casually, and pulled out a pair of trousers. He never thought that there would be such an advantage in not accepting the clothes bought by Yayoi.

When Yamabasa cut off his shirt, Yayoi turned away.

However, I couldn't stand the provocation in my heart, and couldn't help but look over with curiosity within three seconds.

Practicing swordsmanship every day, from time to time, he has to lead a team to go out on patrol, or to fight against the enemy, but Yamabukiri is still as thin as a boy, even if he has protruding muscles, he is not as full of strength as his brother Yamabuku Kunihiro .It's not so much the seemingly frail delicacy, it's better to say that the quality of the body has reached a perfect balance.

"What are you looking at..." Noticing the sight behind him, Yamabuaki raised his hand shyly and made a pulling motion.But today he was not wearing a sheet as usual, such actions were useless.

"You obviously dare to take off your clothes in my room, why are you shy?"

"Because there is no other place to escape in Yayoi's room." Moreover, Yamabuchi believed that if he went out to change clothes now, he would be blocked by Mikazuki. "Don't look at it."

"Yes, yes." Yayoi agreed with her mouth, raised her hand to pretend to cover her face, but put it down again when Yamabuchi withdrew her gaze.

It's really slim.

"Even the muscle distribution on the legs is beautiful."

"Oh?" Shan Muqie froze, turned his head sharply, and saw the person who continued to stare at him, "Didn't I say..." Before he finished speaking, because of changing his pants, his feet were unstable and he staggered Bounced a bit, and then...

"Boom" sound.

Yamabagiri, who tripped over his pants, just lay down on the ground.

"Kunihiro, are you alright?"

Hearing Yayoi's anxious inquiry, Yamabuchi turned over and hurriedly dissuaded the person who wanted to come, "I'm fine!"

"But the voice just now..." It was really loud.Fortunately, the place where she lives is far away from other knives, but...

"Aluji, what happened?" Crescent Moon's voice sounded outside the window.

Yes, she has a neighbor next door.

Yayoi thought of the only neighbor, and responded aloud: "No, it's okay! It's just that the pile of books was dumped." This reason is perfect, after all, Yayoi just stacks books in the room for fun, and it's normal to dump the pile of books.

"Are you okay? Do you need me to go up and help?"

"No, no, no need." Yayoi quickly rejected Sankayue's kindness, "It's just that a small stack fell down, and it didn't hit me."

Sometimes a lie needs thousands of lies to fulfill.

Sanriyue, who was standing on the porch with the knife in hand, was silent. He looked at the closed window, and finally put away the knife and said, "If you have nothing to do, go to rest early." After finishing speaking, he returned to the next room.

Sanriyue left, and the killing intent followed.

Yamabagiri let go of his clenched hands, breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled up his pants.

If Sanriyue insisted on coming up, his state just now is really not easy to explain, coming to Yayoi's room disheveled at night, no matter how you think about it, it is not something that a serious sword can do.

Yamabachi couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Scared?" Yayoi herself broke into a cold sweat, "It's really like Romeo and Juliet, who can only meet in secret against the family."

Yamabachi leaned forward, pulled the quilt over, covered Yayoi and lay down, "Isn't that a tragedy?"

"Well, the final ending is not happy." Every time Yayoi thinks of the ending of this drama, Yayoi feels that the protagonist really likes to make up his mind, "Have you watched Yamabuchi?"

"Well, there is this stage play in Yamato Mori's collection."

"Don't like it?"

"Ah."

Tragedy, indeed, not everyone likes tragedy.

"Since they still love each other from different positions, this story is destined to end in tragedy." Love is great, but in front of the family, it is vulnerable.

Yamabuchi wrapped Yayoi in his arms and whispered, "We are the same."

The same position, the same mission, getting along for more than a year, is stronger than love at first sight and nothingness.

Yayoi felt that she could read this from Yamabuchi's eyes, she gently pinched his cheek, "Hey, Kunihiro, didn't I say before, there is something I want to tell you?"

"Ah."

"I like you."

Yamabachi hugged her carefully, hid his face on her neck, and responded with a "hmm" in a low voice.

"I want to associate with you, and I look forward to the future love."

Although it is still far from the feeling that can be called love, it is enough to shake Yamabuchi.

Sensing the slight trembling of the people hugging her, Yayoi whispered: "I like Kunihiro, who is always by my side, always giving silently, Yamabaki Kunihiro."

"Well."

Sometimes, all you need to do to seal someone's lips with a kiss is to stop saying those embarrassing things.

Yayoi grabbed the clothes of the person in front of her, and silently endured the green kiss.Just sticking to it made her feel like she was being grabbed by the back of her body. For a moment, she suspected that her energy would be sucked away by Yamabuchi.

Slowly letting go of the person in his arms, Yamabukiri seemed to be covered with a layer of veil, his pale pink cheeks, and moist pupils were full of tenderness, "I also... like Yayoi." He gently Scratching away the tear stains from the corners of Yayoi's eyes, he brushed away the hair on her forehead and kissed, "Go to sleep."

Like a spell, Yayoi's eyes became hazy, and finally she couldn't resist the sleepiness and closed her eyes.

After that night, Yayoi didn't see Yamabagiri for a long time.

When he got up early in the morning, he was still in front of her eyes, and said that he would try not to leave her for too long, but after he changed his clothes and went out, after a while, only Hasebe brought him, and arranged for him to go on an expedition Report.

In Honmaru, this is a very normal thing.

The other knives didn't say anything about it, and everyone was still the same as usual, but Hasebe felt nervous every time he saw her, as if he was going to explode on the spot, while Gexian and Candlestick cut began to prepare nutritious food for her alone.

Until, Yamabukiri stayed away for a week and did not come back.

"vomit……"

Even though she was less than a month pregnant, Yayoi's reaction was severe.

There is no thought of eating, and I will spit out whatever I eat, and I will wake up for no reason at night, and then I can't fall asleep again.Her figure, which had been put on a little weight, had been tossed and thinned down, and the whole person looked pale and sluggish.

Gexian and Candlestick tried to make things differently, hoping that Yayoi could eat them, but it was completely useless.

After this situation lasted for three or four days, Kohomaru became dissatisfied, "Call him back, the punishment for shooting without authorization is fine, Aluji's situation can no longer be delayed."

"It seems that when you decided to punish Yamabagiri, you didn't agree with it so happily." Tsurumaru's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at the person who had been silent all this time, "Monekin, you suggested it at the beginning, what should we do now? "

Yingmaru said: "Only the few of us in Honmaru know, letting him go out for so long has already made Horikawa and the others suspicious."

Sanriyue took a sip of tea and squinted at the chubby koi in the pool.

Ishikirimaru persuaded: "To be honest, I still can't believe it now, Yamabukiri is...he is not such an active person, maybe he and Aluji are in love with each other."

"I trust Yamabuchi as a person, but... the government." Sankaiyue said quietly.

"I can't hide it." Yingwan said.

"Why don't you just kill Foxnosuke?" Tsurumaru suggested, "As long as that guy doesn't contact the government, no one will know about it?"

"It's really scary." Honosuke didn't know where it came from, but after it appeared, there was a knife nailed to it.

Xiaohumaru smiled and picked up the little Shikigami whose whole fox body was stiff after being frightened by him, "Although you look cute, as a government minion, it's very worrying."

Foxnosuke immediately expressed his loyalty, "Everyone can rest assured, as shikigami, my master is Yayoi-sama."

Sanri Yue Zongjin finally raised his eyes, looked at the cute little fox squarely, and said with a smile: "For now, I trust you."

"However, if you do something that violates your oath, I will kill you." Yingmaru threatened.

"My lords, you can rest assured."

Foxosuke is well-behaved and smart, and knows how to see the overall situation. It can be regarded as a small city in the big world, but for the Fusangshen, these are not important. This is just a small shikigami. The power ratio of the mourning gods is still too weak.

Although the strength is insufficient, if Foxnosuke wants to make trouble for you, both parties will not get any benefits.

Therefore, Sanriyue and the others were also happy to see such a surrender.

"Since there is no resistance, let Yamabachi come back." Ishikimaru is really a father now, seeing Yayoi's uncomfortable appearance every day makes his heart ache.If she really had a daughter, she would probably be in this state.

Sanri Yuezong nodded, "You can call him back, but you have to restrain him. I don't know these things about other knives."

The author has something to say:

It will take a while before the horse is lost, so kill Fox Nosuke first.

Fusangshen's child, it's better not to let the immediate boss know.