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Chapter 43

On February [-]th, the government launched a new type of sword—the sword Baishan Yoshimitsu’s time-limited forging sword.

The god judge squatted a wave of live broadcast of star colleague Inoue Shui, and then took Xiaohumaru to start his own journey of forging swords.

Before that, the forged static type used up all the waste paper, and it has not shipped until now. Now that I think about it, I am really missing my brain.The judge held his forehead and complained about himself.

The 20 resources were quickly exhausted, and Baishan Jiguang did not come.

The judge glanced at Xiaohuwan who was smiling innocently, sighed and started the krypton gold journey.

However, no matter who was changed to be the servant, how many royal letters were used to buy how many resources, until the end of the restricted training, Baishan Yoshimitsu never came.

At night, when the god-interrogator was lying on the bed and was about to go to bed, Xiaohuwan knocked on her door.

"Master, can Xiaohu crawl at night?" Xiaohumaru joked.

The judge frowned: "No! Where's my Baishan Jiguang? Are you embarrassed to mention night climbing with me?"

Xiaohumaru opened the door of the inner room, and came to the bedside of the god judge, who was huddled under the quilt and turned his back to him, as if saying that he was too lazy to pay attention to him.

Xiaohumaru climbed onto the bed of the judge of the gods, and the judge of the gods turned around quickly when he found out, and stretched out a foot to push his leg.

"Get out, you prodigal son." The judge angrily kicked him lightly.

But Xiaohuwan grabbed her feet with a smile, and the judge would not let go no matter how he moved.

"Master, you care too much about Baishan Yoshimitsu, Xiaohu will be unhappy." Xiaohumaru said.

Just forging a knife, are you okay?The judge couldn't believe it and didn't answer.

Xiaohumaru raised her feet and leaned down, her long hair fell between the ankles of the judge, and she lowered her eyebrows and kissed her instep in a submissive manner.

"...you...you stop...no, you shut up." The judge sat up as he spoke, fearing that his feet would hurt the man with the sword, so he had to remind him first.

"Master, Xiaohu is still not sure whether you have forgiven me for what I did before. So if you show excessive attention to other people or swords, Xiaohu will really be at a loss." Xiaohumaru Looking at her, he said so aggrievedly.

The judge fell silent, raised his foot against Xiao Huwan's chest, put the sword man down, turned over and sat beside him, and put his hands next to Xiao Huwan's face.

She condescendingly looked down at the man with swords and swords who was somewhat puzzled, her long hair like splashed ink fell on his face, and the itchy little Huwan laughed lightly: "Master, what are you doing..."

"If that's the case, are you willing to be my wedding knife?" the judge asked him lightly, and Xiao Humaru who asked widened his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

It was still cold at the end of February, and the dim yellow light in the room could only provide a faint warm yellow color to the surroundings because it was a bit too powerful.

The woman was only wearing a thin bathrobe, and her delicate skin could not be seen clearly with the open collar against the light, which made people think a little more.

The face of the examiner was as cold as usual, she squinted her beautiful eyes that flowed like a sinking pool, with a bit of ambiguity and lazy sexiness, she asked that sentence with her thin red lips.

After reacting, Xiaohuwan's expression darkened, and then he smiled happily: "Yes! Xiaohu is willing! Xiaohu is willing to one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand!"

"That's too much." The judge stretched out his hand to stroke Xiaohuwan's side face.

With one hand, Xiaohuwan supported the waist that the judge couldn't grasp, and with the other hand, she supported her thin back, and gently brought her into her arms.

"Actually, this kind of question should be asked by Xiaohu, you are too cunning."

Willingness is willingness, the time-limited forging of knives has ended, and the God Judge has no chance to make a new sword after all.

For this reason, she gave Xiaohuwan a cold face for a few days. The latter seemed to have no idea what the judge meant, and he was still smiling and doing what he should do every day. At night, he began to frequently try to get up at night.

The god judge leaned in the generous arms of the sword man, with one arm around Xiaohumaru's neck, and he raised his head to exchange affection with his valet by kissing.

Because she was curious about Xiaohumaru's anecdotes, she asked Xiaohumaru: "It is said in the data that you are an overhead sword that appeared in "Little Blacksmith", does it not exist?"

Xiaohuwan hugged the examiner's waist, let her sit on his lap and faced himself: "Master, no matter whether Xiaohu is real in history or in the materials, I am already in front of you now."

The examiner didn't bother with this any longer, and felt that this posture was not good, so he wanted to get up.

But Xiaohuwan pressed her waist to prevent her from getting up, wrapped the woman's thin body in his arms, and rested his chin on the neck of the judge: "Xiaohu only hopes that this war can end as soon as possible, so that we can Just like in the legend, I took my master to Gensokyo."

A trace of complexity flashed through the eyes of the judge, saying: "This war cannot end too early, at least in my lifetime, it will not end."

Xiaohuwan rubbed her neck with the tip of his nose nonchalantly: "Why do you think so? It's too negative."

The Government of Time was established in the 22nd century, and it was only in 2205 that it began to summon God-inspectors from all over the world to maintain history. From the time when the Government of Time was established, it can be seen that until 2205, the battle of God-inspectors continued.

If it ends early, then the history-changing sequelae brought about by the time retrograde army will not affect the future of 2205.That may even change the future, and even cause the government of time to disappear, and what the god judges are doing now will not start, and things will enter an endless loop.

So in her opinion, at least in the future of 2205, the war is not over yet.

At that time, she should have passed away, but the men with swords and swords would still stay in this world.

Maybe it was reclaimed by the government as a part of the sword body, or maybe guarding this Honmaru alone without her.

The judge didn't want to dampen Xiaohuwan's enthusiasm, so he didn't answer his words.

Speaking of later, the government finally launched the polarization of Taidao.

Before leaving, Xiaohuwan held the interrogator's hand reluctantly: "Master, can't you use props to call me back immediately? Xiaohu will be so lonely without you."

The judge smiled and stroked his hair: "It's only been four days, don't act like a baby."

The next thing she didn't dare to say was that they would always face life and death in the future, so I hope Xiaohumaru can gradually get used to parting.

Xiaohuwan curled his lips, and embarked on a journey of practice according to the order of the god judge.

There was also a crystallization of love between them.

But with little precedent, no one or swordsmen know how to take care of a pregnant psychic.

The fetus with demigod status in the womb feeds on the spiritual power of the god judge, and the supply of human spiritual power cannot meet the needs of demigods.

Xiaohumaru looked at the God-inspector's gradually thinning figure and sluggish spirit, until finally she was unable to get out of bed.

He killed the child while the judge was asleep.

After the god judge found out, he had a cold war with him for a long time.

"Master, to Xiaohu, you are everything to me. Xiaohu doesn't want to see you suffer, and even less wants to lose you, even if the price is this child."

Then they never had children again.

Xiaohuwan often hugged the examiner, and in the afternoon when the sun was just right, they would take a nap together with each other, or run to the mountains and forests to play.

In spring, various flowers are planted in Honmaru.

In summer, Xiaohumaru took her to the clear spring in the mountains to teach the divine judge to swim.The god judge has learned it for a long time and still can't do it. He fell into the water countless times and was picked up by Xiaohuwan. Xiaohuwan never dared to teach her again.

In autumn, help the swordsmen in Neiban to harvest the food in the fields.

In winter, I would just curl up in the kotatsu, leaning together to drink hot drinks and watch TV.

The years are quiet.

Until the unexpected arrival of parting.