no rain

Chapter 9

When Kohomaru woke up again, he was in the repair room in Honmaru.

He stretched out his hand to look at the ceiling through his fingers, and sat up in a daze.

"Ah...you can't get up now, the wound will open."

Kohomaru turned around, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was sitting next to him, looking at something.

"I am..."

"You are in Honmaru now. You haven't broken the knife yet, but you have been seriously injured and unconscious for more than a day. Take a look at your current situation." Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada said, putting down the recipe in his hand from the judge.

"How did I get back?" Xiaohuwan put his palm on his forehead, narrowing his eyes in discomfort.

"Master went to Osaka Castle himself, and rescued you who had been bleeding against the wall."

"Master, she..." Xiaohumaru looked at Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada in disbelief.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong nodded lightly and sighed: "Yes, I went there alone, and I was seriously injured, and I am still in a coma. Because everyone has never heard of such a precedent. Currently, Yaoken and Hasebe Junzheng is taking care of her every step of the way."

Xiaohuwan was taken aback for a moment, stood up and was about to run out: "I want to go to the master's room too!"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada hurriedly got up to stop him, the two of them who usually had little difference in strength, now Xiaohumaru was seriously injured, so Candlestick Kiri easily held him down.

"You'd better take care of your injury first, don't wait for the master to wake up and make her worry." Candlestick cut Guangzhong said, pushed Xiaohuwan back to the bed and lay down, "I'll make you something to eat, lie down You must be hungry after so long."

After finishing speaking, he left the repair room, leaving Kohomaru Ichiba fidgeting there, and finally sneaked out.

He came to the door of the interrogator's room, hesitating whether to go in, but the door was opened from the inside.

Kokomaru looked up happily, but what he saw was Yaken Toshiro who was looking at him with dissatisfaction.

"Yakuken, what's the matter?" Hasebe, who was in the house, didn't hear the sound of Yaken Toshiro leaving, so he asked with some doubts, and then turned around.

Yaoken Fujishiro pointed to Xiaohumaru outside the door: "Look, this guy actually ran over."

Hasebe frowned in disapproval, as if he couldn't bear it anymore: "Really! Why are everyone so self-willed!"

"How is the master?" Xiaohumaru didn't care about the two blades, and rushed into the house directly.

The Department of Pressing and Cutting Canggu stopped him outside: "The Lord has us to take care of you, you should go back and heal your wounds."

Xiaohuwan seemed to turn a deaf ear to it, glanced at the inquisitor who was sleeping soundly on the bed in the inner room, and sat on the sofa without moving.

Er Ren on the side shook his head helplessly, and went to do his own thing.

The judge woke up in the evening, and she was the only one in the room when she woke up.She struggled to move her sore arm and pulled off the quilt to see that she was still wearing her previous clothes, and the wound had been bandaged through the cloth.

The examiner breathed a sigh of relief, perhaps even heard the slight noise in the room, and the door of the inner room was pulled open.

Yaki Hasebe and Xiaohumaru leaned in to look in, and found that the judge had woken up, Yaki Hasebe was so happy that he could jump up: "Master! You finally woke up! You must be starving after sleeping for so long Alright, I'll prepare a meal for you right away, and let Yaoyan come and look at your injury again."

After finishing speaking, Hasebe rushed out in a MAX maneuver, leaving Xiaohumaru huddled outside the door, poking out only one head to peek at the judge.

The judge looked at him angrily and amusedly for a moment, and said, "You go out first, I want to change clothes."

Xiaohumaru was stunned for a moment as if he hadn't reacted, then went back to the outside room and closed the door.

The judge slowly and laboriously untied the bandage, and took off his dirty clothes.She looked around and found no clean bandages in the room, so she wrapped the changed bandages back around the wound, and put on a loose bathrobe.She will definitely be talked about by Yaoyan later, she thought so.

Not long after, Yaken Toshiro came to the outside of the God-inspector's house, he knocked on the door politely, and entered the house after getting the God-inspector's permission.The judge glanced at Xiaohuwan, who looked innocent as if he didn't know what she wanted to express.

"General, why did you get out of bed?" Yaoken Fujishiro asked when he saw the interrogator outside, "You... changed your clothes? How did you change? Do you know that you should rest?"

The judge was silent, and replied briefly: "It's uncomfortable to lie down in that dress, especially the bra."

"bra?" Yaken Toshiro didn't know what it was, and Kohomaru, who also didn't know what it was, looked at the examiner suspiciously.

The judge was expressionless, and explained calmly: "It's underwear, a bra."

Er Ren was taken aback, and shut his mouth in embarrassment.

Yaken Toshiro checked the injury again for the judge, and after Yakiri Hasebe and the candle holder Mitsutada who was carrying the meal came together, he explained to the three servants in the house how to take care of the judge, leaving behind a After the small medicine box, he left.

The god judge and Xiaohumaru finished the dinner prepared for them under the supervision of Yakiri Hasebe and Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.

"Master, how would you like to arrange your work as a servant during your recuperation period?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong cleaned up the dishes and raised a question that cannot be ignored among the people present.

"Master! As long as you don't dislike it, please feel free to order me to press Hasebe." Pressed Hasebe expressed his attitude positively.

The appraiser helped his forehead with a big head, and said, "No need, just help me take care of Honwan's daily work, and Xiaohuwan and I will supervise each other."

"Is this... is this really appropriate?" Pressing Hasebe somewhat disagreed.

"Do you agree with my proposal?" The judge didn't answer, but turned to look at Xiaohuwan who was silent at the side.

Xiaohuwan blinked and said with a smile: "No, I have no objection."

"Then it's decided." The judge said, and even though Er Ren was worried, he didn't raise any objections.

It's okay when there are other swordsmen around during the day, but it's unavoidable to feel a little uncomfortable when one is alone at night.

The inquisitor sat on the bed in the inner room. Compared with the room outside which was much more spacious, there was only a desk lamp on beside the bed, while Xiaohu Wan sat quietly on the sofa outside.

The god judge put down the folding fan that he had fought with him, looked up at the door, and sighed softly: "How long are you going to sit there? Go to the next room to rest."

Xiaohuwan didn't move: "No, please let me stay here. It's Xiaohu's fault that he got so badly injured because of his own reasons. He deserves to be punished."

The judge replied indifferently: "I didn't mean to blame you, nor did I say that I would punish you. What's the point of punishing yourself like this now?"

Xiaohuwan outside the house did not reply.

The inquisitor was silent for a while, then lifted the quilt covering his body and got up with difficulty, opened the door of the inner room and went outside.

Xiaohumaru was staring intently at the door panel, when the judge suddenly appeared in front of him, he raised his head unexpectedly, and looked at the woman in front of him.

The room without a single lamp was wrapped in darkness, only the hazy white moonlight outside the window shone into the room, casting a thin layer of halo on the slender figure of the examiner.

The examiner lowered his head, his waterfall-like black hair slid from his shoulders to the front of his body, winding around his body like a snake, and the delicate skin under the thin bathrobe was even paler.

"It's understandable to be in a bad mood under such circumstances, so I don't mean to blame you." The judge said, the night before spring is still cold, even in a heated room, the heat in the body is still Dissipated like a thread, "It's better to say that the current situation should be my problem. I didn't take care of your emotions. But I don't think I did something wrong, because I have no reason to treat you differently. .”

Xiaohumaru gave an ugly smile: "...It's very hurtful for you to say that."

The god judge smiled lightly, and it was as fleeting as a flash in the pan: "Your injury has not healed yet, and you ran over from the repair room. Give me your body knife, and I will repair it for you."

Xiaohuwan was stunned for a moment: "Do you still remember what I mentioned to you before, what may happen when you touch the main body?"

"Of course I remember, but as long as you don't share it with the proprioceptive senses, wouldn't it be fine?" the examiner asked strangely.

Xiaohuwan smiled helplessly, and handed the body to the judge: "As you wish."

The god judge took the finely crafted sword and sat down on the sofa beside Xiaohumaru.

She didn't know how to repair a sword, but since it could be repaired with spiritual power, she directly put her spiritual power into the Taidao that lay flat on her thigh.

The gentle palm covered the knife body and slid across it gently, softly and lovingly.

On the side, Xiaohumaru narrowed her slender red eyes as if enjoying it.

Since he has feelings beyond the rules, how can he turn a blind eye to such caressing.

The next day, when the judge woke up, it was almost noon.For some reason, Xiaohuwan was not in the room, and there was still hot food on the tea table.

The inquisitor finished his lunch, packed up the dishes, stared out the window for a while, got up and went out with the tray.

If you take the bowls and chopsticks directly to the kitchen, you will inevitably be lectured by the candlestick cut Guangzhong.The god judge paused, and handed over the tray in his hand to Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was passing by.

"...This really scared me! Is it okay for you to come out and walk around?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked in a hurry as he took the tray.

"You want to keep it a secret for me?" The judge made a silent gesture and said to him with a smile.

She came to Jiang Xue Zuowen's room, Zong San took Xiao Ye out to pick flowers, and he was the only one sitting on the corridor outside the house.

Hearing the footsteps, Jiang Xue Zuowen leaned over and stood up, and raised his brows in surprise when he saw the judge.

He nodded to the judge as a salute, followed her into the room, and made a cup of tea for the judge.

Looking at the tea in front of her that she never drank, the judge smiled wryly for some reason.