[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

Tired of crying, but also refreshed.As soon as Anze took out a box, inside, a snow-white short knife lay quietly in the box, but it was covered with cracks like spider webs.

Yuhe is a knife that does not exist on the knife tent.

He is the knife forged by their entire Honmaru.Honmaru's sword forging method takes a short time, and the technique is different from what An Zeyi read in the book, so out of curiosity, he mobilized the entire Honmaru sword, following the ancients' method of forging knives, and took turns forging knives every day.

Originally forged it should be a Taidao, but when Anze read the book, it said that during the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States period in China, the swordsmith would jump in to die for the sword while forging the sword. Of course he would not jump in, he just dripped in. some blood.

Then when An Zeyi was bleeding, Tsurumaru tried to stop him, but the two of them accidentally cut their hands, and the blood flowed into the knife furnace.When Anze was unlucky, a small piece of flesh was sliced ​​into the knife furnace.

Then a few hours later, the Taidao became a shorter sword, and it looked like a shrunken version of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, with Yasawa's dimples again when he smiled.

In order to distinguish, this child who can be said to be all blades in their entire Honmaru has a new name, Hazuru.Of course, the nickname is Crane Ball, which is deeply loved by everyone.

It's just that in that attack, Yuhe was the first to be injured, and was so seriously injured that it was almost broken with a knife, but it was also because of this that he was hugged by An Zeyi and hidden by God together, so he survived.

After carefully warming the only short knife in his family with spiritual power (An Zeyi was always worried that he would hurt him if he released too much spiritual power all at once), looking at the dark room, although Anzeyi didn't He was as afraid of the dark as he was when he was a child, but his habits over the years made him instinctively resist staying in the room by himself.

At this time, everyone probably fell asleep. An Zeyi, a good boy who didn't want to disturb others because of himself, put on a thick dress, walked out of the house silently, and was about to sit in the corridor and look at the moon.

Maybe I will be sleepy after a while.

Then he saw Crescent Moon who was also not sleeping.

"Where are you going?" San Riyue's voice sounded as a hand held him.

"I want to come out and look at the moon." The boy's voice was very calm and gentle, but Mikayue Zongjin noticed that the sleeves under his palms were wet.Pulling him a lot closer, he noticed the boy's red eye circles, and the smiling face he was trying to keep.

"I'll accompany you."

So there were two people sitting on the roof.

"Sanriyue, what kind of life do you like?" Looking at the new moon in the sky, An Zeyi said softly: "I heard it before at the meeting of the god judges, they said that you like a leisurely life .”

Drinking fragrant high-quality tea, eating delicious refreshments, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court every day, I feel leisurely and relaxed.

An Zeyi felt guilty.

Always feel guilty.

Obviously, in other Honmaru, he was regarded as a Kanban man, sitting leisurely in the Honmaru, drinking tea, welcoming the gods who returned from the battle and taking care of other swordsmen, but his Zongjin had never enjoyed such treatment.

As an S-level spiritual power user, An Zeyi did not have one of the five initial knives.

Because for everyone, just by inputting spiritual power into a knife, you can get the initial knife behavior you want, because An Zeyi, who can't control the spiritual power at the beginning, can't bear the too huge power, shattered .

So his first knife in Honmaru, Zongjin is the most special and hardest.

For An Zeyi, who was smart but too young at that time, Zong Jin was really a father and a mother at the same time. He not only wanted to go on an expedition to be an insider, but also coaxed the god-inspector who was afraid of the dark and nightmares to sleep, eat and teach him the way of swordsmanship. Every year, I have to go to school as a guardian to attend parent-teacher meetings and be criticized by the math teacher.

No matter how well-behaved and sensible children are, they also have a troublesome side.Little An Zeyi also knows that Zong Jin is very hard when one person is doing a lot of work for many people. He also knows that Zong Jin who is very busy during the day has no time to drink even if he has good tea, and needs a good rest at night, but he knows it in his heart. But at night, he was afraid of the dark and afraid of being alone, like a baby bird complex, he still couldn't help looking for Zong Jin, and no one except Zong Jin could comfort him who was awakened by the nightmare.So in the end, his Zong Jin had no choice but to hug him and coax him to sleep together every day.

He has also heard about the life of Mikazuki Zongjin in other Honmaru, and he always feels that he is too young to make Zongjin so hard, so he always promises that when he grows up, Zongjin won't need to work so hard yes, but, but......

He didn't wait until he grew up.

He turned his head and looked at Sanriyue next to him. Does it mean that people always regret when they lose?

I regret not spending more time with my parents.

I regret not watching the sunrise with everyone more.

I regret not spending more time with Zong Jin to appreciate flowers and taste tea.

"Ah Yi?" San Riyue called him, he didn't like An Zeyi's eyes just now, as if looking at another person through his face.

"It's nothing."

None of them spoke, but for An Zeyi, perhaps because the person sitting next to him was Sanri Yue Zongjin, he was too familiar with the scent of tea mixed with iron and blood that had accompanied him to sleep every night in the past , An Zeyi, who has been insomnia since the destruction of the main pill, finally fell asleep surrounded by this kind of breath.

San Riyue only felt his arm sink, and the little boy next to him lay on his arm and fell asleep.

Lowering his head, looking at An Zeyi's beautiful face, which was not inferior to Dao Jian, he sighed softly, and picked him up.

In any case, at least, this child is more agreeable than other judges.

The scent of milk on the child's body is mixed with the scent of white sandalwood, and the little soft body makes people want to rub it in their arms.

Glancing at his companion who was awakened by An Zeyi's appearance, Sanriyue stretched out his arms to hug him, and covered the boy with his wide sleeves. The little guy moved, smacked his lips, and curled up in his arms , sleeping soundly on his chest, sucking his thumb like a young child.

It looks like……………

So cute!

So Anze opened his eyes after waking up in the morning. He saw the blue-colored person in front of him in a daze under the condition of hypoglycemia, yawned lazily, and habitually rolled into the other person's arms and rubbed against him. He habitually kissed her on the face again, and said softly, "Good morning, Zong Jin."

"...Good morning, Yi."

No! Anze suddenly woke up from his dazed eyes.Zong Jin has always called him Yi Yi!

Looking at the bloody crescent moon, he finally woke up.

His Zong Jin is no longer there.

"Sorry, Sanriyue." An Zeyi got up quickly: "I just woke up unconscious, offended."

Sankaiyue, who still maintains a hugging posture, still looks elegant and noble, but his deep eyes have already revealed his emotions, because he has realized that Hajime's refusal to forge the knife means that he refuses to get out of the former Honmaru. Refuse to fit into this honmaru.

This can't be done, grandpa, but I still want to be the only Sanri Yuezong in Ah Yixin's heart.

Anze started living under the same roof with the dark sword in Honmaru.

As a new god judge, it was inevitable that An Ze would be observed by other swords, and then they found that this young man's life was so regular and boring.

Get up on time at 5:00 every morning, run around the Honmaru twice while listening to foreign languages, and then go to the Shuai room to practice kendo on time at 5:40, practice until 6:30, and then go to the kitchen on time to make breakfast (only around 7:00 Candlestick, who went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, looked at a large plate of ready-made sandwiches on the table, feeling a sense of crisis).

Starting at 8:30 in the morning, two hours of official business, followed by one hour of homework.

At 11:30, go to the kitchen on time to make lunch. (In this regard, Zhu Keqie once again felt that he might lose his job)

At 12:30, go back to the house on time to take a nap, then get up at 2:00 pm, do an hour of healing spells, and start reading books and doing questions at 3:00 (look at the large stack of papers, exercise books and buried papers on the table that are higher than official documents) For the juvenile judge in the paper, Hasebe silently helped him carry the official document to another table, and got a thank you), got up at 5:00 and went to the kitchen to make dinner, and went to the room after the meal to heal the wounded sword and purify the shadow of the sword At 7:00 p.m., I sat in the office on time and listened to the report for the day, and planned the internal episode and the team members for the next day, and handed it over to the team leader who came to report to announce.

At 7:30 in the evening, he carried a schoolbag of homework and workbooks on time, and went to night self-study, reading, and studying with a group of small knives and a certain big sword inside (Harakamaru: Hey!).The swords responsible for the evening self-study are: Yiqi Yizhen, Mikazuki Munekin, Yingmaru, (for these two swords anyway, it’s just a different place to drink tea), Kasen Kanesada.By the way, when it was Gexian's turn, he was in class. He was responsible for teaching Mandarin, ancient poetry, and how to write haiku.

At 9:30, I started to wash and hang my clothes, then took a shower, read a book for about an hour, and went to bed on time at 11:00.

In short, there are no close servants, no sleepers, this new judge's self-reliance far surpasses anyone they have ever met. Ge Xian said that except for bed sheets and quilts, he can use a washing machine for large clothes, and he washes everything else by himself, in private. The swordsmen who had a small gathering silently recalled the other side of the old god-inspector who removed the scum: limbs were not diligent, the five grains were indiscriminate, and housework was useless.

"What can we do with the new god judges?" It feels like Xin Shen can live well without them!

What?You said that you can sell a beautiful warm bed?Please, Xin Shen is still a child who has not enlightened!The standard you take off your clothes in front of him and he thinks you are sick because of the dark spirit entering your head!

In addition to the crescent moon in this pill, there is another crescent moon. The original wandered here. The Dark Fallen Zong recently remembered that he had entered the bedroom of the god judge to test it out. As a result, the puzzled Xin Shenshen took a look at him and stood with a loudspeaker. The window is "The swordsmen of the Sanjo family, there is a lost old man who has lost his way to the castle tower, come and lead him quickly! Say it again, the lost old man of the Sanjo family has lost his way to the castle tower, come and lead him quickly!", Quan Honmaru could hear clearly !Then, when facing Imaken and Ishikirimaru who came to pick them up, they apologized indifferently. The boy just looked at them with a gentle smile in his eyes, and what he said was "I understand, old people, um, old, always A little confused."

Nima Sanriyue Zongjin is a Ping An old knife born in the eleventh century, not dementia, let alone mentally retarded! ! !

"I actually think that this god judge is a very good child." Ge Xian said his thoughts. Ever since he found out that he has a high level of cultural attainment, this young god judge has been humbly addressing him as Teacher Song Xian , and sincerely ask him to teach everyone to learn.Every time it was his turn to study by himself in the evening, this child listened the hardest and studied hardest.

The most important thing is that this child's handwriting is quite strong!

Children who work hard are always likable.

Of course you don’t hate it anymore, you study your favorite literature every day, and you don’t need to do the questions! Think about Xiaodao Dao and a certain big sword who are asked to do the questions every day.

The anger of the little ones was outrageous, well, perhaps, Hakata Toshiro was not among them.

Look at their pale faces, look at their haggard eyes, let the sword learn mathematics and Chinese, is this a human thing?

What's even more frustrating is that the one that An Zeyi hired to supervise them was Yiqi Yizheng, whom all the little knives respected very much.

In the first phase, Yizhen looked at his younger brothers with a bit of distress. Originally, Kuritaguchi had the most daggers. When Anze entered it, he also rescued some of the daggers who were on the verge of being broken. Apart from Tsurumaru, he can be said to be the third person who has a good impression of Xin Shen.

Of course, this impression was not enough to make him willing to show his loyalty to An Zeyi, but when An Zeyi gave him a large pile of book exercises, he was still shocked by this 13-year-old kid.

"I don't know what harm you have suffered from the past judges, but the past has passed, and the most important thing is the future." The young judge looked at him, with a calmness that was not suitable for his age in his black eyes Wise, calm and thorough: "I don't know what kind of arrangements the government will have after the death of the historical revisionists, whether the sword man will return to his body or continue to live as a human being, but read more and learn more, after all, it will not be bad thing."

"why?"

"Probably, the first-term nuns of my previous Honmaru have always missed my younger brothers, and even loved me as a younger brother." Anze smiled, a little pale, a little nostalgic: "At least, in my Honmaru Here, I hope his younger brothers can have the freedom and right to choose their future."

Therefore, An Zeyi's words also laid the foundation for Yizhen, no matter how much he loves his brothers, he will seriously supervise their studies.It's like Yizheng in another Honmaru once, supervising the study of young mind judges, as serious as the teaching director, doing a lot of hands-on work.