[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

The fact is as Sanriyue thought, those swords who still have doubts or vigilance even though they feel how clear and tolerant the spiritual power breath of the new God Inspector, see the black card in Sanriyue's hand, and the stack of thoughts The very thoughtful and thoughtful purchase list has a feeling of prosperity and trance.

"Did the government of time give us a golden thigh?"

"Whatever you want, start to register." Sanriyue smiled: "The judge said, if you want to change it, just write it down and change it."

"Are the new god judges so generous?" Other blades were shocked: "We, our attitude..." Although they didn't do anything, the ubiquitous malice and murderous aura expressed their disapproval. His resistance.

Crescent Moon bent her eyes with bloody moons in it, recalling the conversation between herself and Hajime.

"why?"

"what why?"

"Why do you have to pay so much for this pill?"

"This is my Honmaru, isn't it?" An Ze looked at him with clear eyes: "And you are my responsibility, aren't you?"

That tone was too natural.

That look is too natural.

"Because," he looked at all the blades in front of him, "we are his responsibility."

They are his responsibility, so whether he welcomes or resists, likes or hates them, he will do his best to consider them, and tolerate their emotions gently and considerately. Compared with the previous scumbag judges, such a judge is really real Yes!

The favorability of many blades +100.

The purified swords set off to Wanwu collectively, while the immovable swords were waiting for everyone to come back with healing charms attached to their bodies.

"You guys go, I'll accompany the god judge." Sanriyue. Millennium years are not in vain. Scheming knife. Zongjin Sima Zhaozhi's heart is seldom known for his own benefit: "You go to Wanwu, don't be in a hurry Come back and eat more delicious food."

Tsurumaru: Why do I always feel that you are trying to get rid of all the swords, so that you can get close to the god judge by yourself to gain favor?

Watching the other blades leave and go to Wanwu, Mikazuki turned back to go to the residence of the god judge, seeing the young god judge with his back turned to him directing the decoration team brought by Foxnosuke, he closed his eyes slightly , suppressing the madness in his eyes.

His posture is still as elegant as a peaceful nobleman, and standing with his eyes closed still makes people unable to take their eyes off, making people not only want to see his eyes that seem to transition from the deep night sky to the dawn sky.

It's just that those who are familiar with it know that those eyes with golden crescent moons have become bloody moons.

Dark Fall, refers to Fu Sangshen's fall and darkness, like Sanriyue, who normally has a magnanimous reputation, but after Dark Fall, the ultimate egoism is infinitely magnified, maybe he who has been a sword for thousands of years does not understand him What was the numb and itchy strange emotion that arose in his heart when he saw this young man, but this did not prevent him from seeing the new God-inspecting person as a young child back then, and what was in his heart? That desire for monopoly was so strong that even he was startled.

"Sanriyue?" The voice of the boy who had not changed his voice was soft and pleasant to the ear: "Didn't you go to Wanwu? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Opening his eyes, he saw An Ze looking at him with tenderness and concern in his eyes. Once again, he felt the dark spirit deep in his heart, which seemed to be getting heavier again.

"Aichi?"

"Foxosuke is watching here, I want to go to the shopping street to buy some books." Anze scratched his head, he will go back to school soon, and if he doesn't do some questions, he always feels that after returning to school, No.1 will not be guaranteed .

"I'll go with you."

"it is good."

Arriving at Wanwu, seeing the bustling crowd, subconsciously, An Ze stretched out his hand and grabbed the blue sleeve beside him.

"Aichi?"

An Ze's eyes were slightly dazed. In his Honmaru, the first Sword Fusangshen was Mikazuki Zongjin. What kind of character is Sankazuki Zongjin? So ever since the lost grandfather Sanriyue lost his way and caused Ozawa, who was only 5 years old at the time, to be taken away by human traffickers, every time he went out, he tightened Zongjin's sleeves.

But at that time he was too young, Zong Jin often chose to hug him.When he grows up, he will no longer be hugged like he was when he was a child, but hold his hand.

Just seeing the blood-red crescent moon in the other party's eyes instead of gold, and hearing the other party call himself not "Yi Yi" but "A Yi", An Zeyi sadly and soberly realized that his Zong Jin had already passed away. gone.

"It's nothing." Anze smiled and let go of his hand, but before he could let go, he was held back by San Riyue.

An Zeyi: "?"

"As a grandfather of the eleventh century, I get lost easily." San Riyue said with a smile.What a joke, how could he allow the young interrogator to let go? "It's better for Hajime to hold my hand."

Really, every Mikazuki Zongjin is very gentle.Anze thought about it, his brows and eyes curved: "Okay."

An Zeyi's goal is very clear, that is, all kinds of reference books and test papers. After buying what he needs, An Zeyi looked at the elementary school textbooks thoughtfully, and suddenly turned his head to look at Sanriyue: "In our Honmaru, is Don't you have a lot of short knives?"

Sanriyue's heart tightened, but she still nodded: "Yes, there are many lovely children."

It's just that I encountered the previous scum review, and I don't know how much it was broken.

Then he saw Anze holding another pile of primary school textbooks decisively: "How can I do it if I don't study hard at a young age? After I go back, I have to supervise them well!"

Sanriyue: "..."

Looking at the stacks of test papers of various subjects, a large stack of composition texts, and a stack of "mental calculation, oral calculation and quick calculation", he seemed to see the scene where the future knives ran to their brothers' arms crying for comfort.

However, compared to the past, now is really warm, isn't it?Mikayue thought.

As the Ou Dao among the Ou Dao, Sanri Yue Zongjin always attracts attention wherever he goes, so soon, his eyes with bloody crescent moons were noticed.

"Dark Fallen Knife!"

For a while, the people around retreated.

As if he didn't feel it, An Zeyi pulled his sleeves after buying the items he had chosen: "Is there anything you want to buy, Sanriyue?"

"No." He lowered his head, and his figure was like a swan with a folded neck, with the ultimate beauty on the verge of death, and like a gorgeous and coquettish poppy flower, exuding a depraved charm.

If it were other people, 80.00% would be madly infatuated with him, 11.00% would fall in love with him, and the last one percent would be Lily.

And An Zeyi, the blue boy paper, obviously couldn't be Lily, but San Riyue forgot that what was in front of him was a minor with a particularly accurate intuition.

"... Sanriyue, you," Anze hesitated, and said politely: "Is it, uh, is there something wrong with you?"

He held Sankaiyue's hand, and pure spiritual power flowed from the clasped hands into Sankaiyue's body, washing away the scars in his body, and purifying the dark energy in his body.

This spiritual power is too warm and soft, the coldness in his body is dispelled, and his body is instantly as warm as soaking in hot water. The long-lost comfort makes his brows and eyes stretch, the corners of his eyes turn red, and the whole blade exudes a kind of glamorous beauty. sense of allure.

Still, everyone's face was blushing and their hearts were beating. Only Ann Zeyi remained indifferent.

In this regard, San Riyue has a feeling of doubting her own charm spontaneously.He didn't know that although the 13-year-old young lady in front of him was young, she had been living in front of Mikazuki Zongjin's prosperous beauty since she was five years old, and she was completely numb to beauty.

Therefore, An Zeyi just looked at him with clear eyes, which were full of pure doubts.

In this way, the two returned to Honmaru.

Since most of the swords in this pill are seriously darkened swords, there are not many swords that have fallen darkly and faded because Anze started one by one.

I bought too many things and too few swords, plus Ankaku Honmaru Manya refused to deliver the goods. As a result, the shopping swords piled up the bought things at the door and hurried to buy other things, and Ankaku Fusangshin again Move it into the house little by little.

So when Anze came to the kitchen, what he saw was that there was no knife in the kitchen except for a lot of ingredients.

An Zeyi: ……………

He silently rolled up his sleeves, silently sorted out a large pile of ingredients he had bought, and then Anze calculated the number of people and the dosage, washed and chopped what was going to be done at night, and started cooking.

First, there is a handicapped mother who is a kitchen killer, and then there are a group of handicapped swords who can't cook. On the first day, I saw his first forged knife. Mikazuki Zongjin almost put the iron bowl in the microwave Afterwards, the kitchen became An Zeyi's world, and swords and swords could not enter.

An Zeyi: Wait for them to blow up the kitchen collectively?

------What?You said Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada who is good at cooking?Kasen Kanesada?

I'm sorry, but a person like An Zeyi, who is an Oude evil sect, can't forge and pick up this kind of popular knife!

He scooped a spoonful of soup that had been boiled for two hours in the dish, blew on it, and took a sip.

Perfect!

"God judge?"

"Cough cough." Turning his head and coughing a few times, An Ze, who was almost choked to death by a mouthful of soup, looked at the speaker: "Candlestick Qiejun?"

"You, you, why are you cooking in the kitchen?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong was shocked, he had never seen a god judge actually cook in the kitchen!

And judging by the appetite, he made the whole Honmaru!

God judges cook for swords! Unheard of!

"Is there any problem?" Anze was stunned by his shock. After thinking for a while, he felt that the other party might think that he was too young to be skilled, so he stepped aside: "Sorry, I was cooking in the previous Honmaru. I'm used to it, and I forgot to consider your tastes, try it and see if it suits your taste."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong took the spoon and saucer in a complicated mood, and took a sip.

…………Being compared.

As a well-recognized chef, my skills are actually inferior to that of a child. I am afraid that only I know this feeling of confusion.

"It's well done." He boasted sincerely, looking at An Zeyi who was already making desserts around the oven: "Did you cook your previous Honmaru?

The me in your previous pill, what do you eat? Let the lord cook?

"That's right, Zong Jin and the others don't know how to cook," and they were so handicapped that they could only help: "Ah He entered the kitchen, um, you understand." I cook."

"No, me?"

"No." Anze sighed like an adult: "I don't know if it's my luck or the pill is poisonous, I can only forge the rare knives I picked up, and the same goes for everyone else in the pill. Ji Ni went to Hakodate every day to look for his brother, but he couldn't find even a small dagger."

In Hakodate, I couldn't find a small dagger but found Mikami Tsukimune. For other African aunts, it was a miracle in their dreams, but for Honmaru before Yasuzawa, it was nothing short of it. . .

Poisonous! ! !

But the only thing that can comfort me is that if one day Honmaru is so poor that he can't get rid of it, at least with his own luck, he can go to the casino for a walk. . .