[comprehensive] flower tone girl

"I lived in an orphanage until I was six years old."

"It seems a bit exaggerated to say that it is a "design massacre", but the winter is too cold... when I was almost frozen to death, Foxnosuke appeared. "

With Nakahara Chuya's hat on, Hanane told her past stories lightly in a brisk tone.

The water mirror has been received by her side, and it is in front of California Qingguang.She tapped on the low wooden table with only two teacups on it, and a small summoning circle unique to the Government of Time emerged from her fingertips.

"Master God Judge, what are your orders?"

A cute little yellow and white fox with a bell on its neck appeared in the summoning formation, wagging its tail and asked politely.

Kanon picked up Foxanosuke and turned it to Chuya Nakahara, who was looking shocked.

"This is Foxnosuke." The little girl rubbed the head of the little fox that was specially designed for Honmaru, which feels very good in the hand. Tell him about the government?"

In Nakahara Chuya's sight, there seemed to be an inorganic glimmer in the eyes of the talking little fox.

"If the judge of the gods can take responsibility, the basic situation can be informed." Fox Nosuke blinked and turned to look at the little girl.

"Then trouble you."

The little fox turned his head back, and bowed to the young man in front of him: "Hello, Mr. Chuya. I am Shimonosuke, the standard shikigami of the government of time. Please give me your advice."

Compared with the previous introduction that "this is the cherry blossom demon" and "Touken Fusangshin is a monster and a god", the talking fox still stimulates Nakahara Chuya more.

"Shikigami...is it alive?" Nakahara Chuya took off the glove on his right hand, ready to move, "Can you touch it?"

"Please be gentle." Foxnosuke didn't mind being touched.

The slender and fair palm pressed Foxosuke's head and touched it.

I touched it again.

It's no different from real animals... Isn't it really a high imitation robot animal?

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't have much interest in playing stuffed animals. After completely confirming the existence of anti-science monsters from this thing, he withdrew his hand and put on the gloves again.

Foxnosuke shook his hair: "Then let's continue."

After briefly introducing the superficial information of the Government of Time and the position of the God Judge, Nakahara probably knew the life and work of his sister after being picked up by the Government of Time to become a God Judge.

"The god judge only needs to arrange for the men with swords to go out on time to clean up the time and space retrograde army." It seems that the little girl is well taken care of - a little relieved.

"What was that force just now?" Nakahara Chuya asked.

"It's spiritual power." Kanon held Foxanosuke in her arms and stroked her hair, and took over the next answer, "Simply speaking, it is the power of the soul, and it is also the foundation of practicing Onmyoji. The sword brothers usually take good care of it. Me and the human family who adopted me are also very good, so I am very happy now—where is brother Chuya? Is it really okay to work as a social animal who always works overtime?"

Central Plains, Hong Kong Black Five Major Cadres, Sudden Social Animals, Zhongye: ...

"It's not that exaggerated, it's good as it is now." The little girl wearing her beloved hat is fair and beautiful without even a scar or callus.

Huayin pursed her lips, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just pressed those worried words and gave the other party a trusting and warm smile.

"If you are injured, you can come to me. I can treat physical injuries and lack of physical strength." She threw Foxnosuke aside and stretched out her arms across the table.

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment, took off the gloves on his hands, and obediently put his hands in the girl's open palms.

The pair of soft, white and tender girl's hands, which were much smaller than the man's palm, held his.

Warm body temperature transfers to each other.

The girl pulled her brother's hand to the center of the table, and then gently closed her eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also found that there is a kind of very comfortable soft power gradually transmitted from his palm to the whole body.

It is as reassuring as being wrapped in warm water, and the pores of the whole body are clamoring for comfort.

The places where the old wounds were located gradually began to itch -- including the organs inside the body that had been injured.

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes wide, and wanted to ask something, but saw Sanri Yuezong put his index finger between his lips to silence.California Qingguang got up lightly, went out and stood as a guard, lest anyone suddenly come running over and disturb him loudly.

Kanon is the kind of person who thinks of something and will do it.Probably because she suddenly wanted to check her brother's body - after all, she was used to maintaining the body for her brothers in Honmaru.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also lived in a slum since he was a child. After being picked up by Hong Kong gangsters, both the training intensity and the task intensity were very high. Training physical fitness with injuries, controlling the practice of using special abilities, and performing tasks were commonplace.Although Kanon hadn't done a detailed physical examination on Osamu Dazai, she had been with that troublesome man for a long time, and she knew to some extent what kind of trauma he must have experienced as a mafia.

It was the first time for her to perform such a detailed physical examination and repair on a human being other than herself.It consumes a lot of mental power and spiritual power.When sweat rolled from her forehead and dripped on the wooden table, she finally let go.

Moist bangs stuck to her forehead, the girl's fair cheeks were stained with a blush, and her temples were slightly damp.She raised her head, took a breath, but smiled happily: "Do you feel better?"

——It’s not just better, it’s much better!

For the first time in the Central Plains, there was a strange impulse.If he often plays online games, he will probably understand that this is the yearning and desire of a violent DPS for a god-level nurse!

But he is not Osamu Dazai who loves to play games, but a complete working party.So he just felt the ease and ease of his body, his eyes were slightly bright, he restrained the pleasure and nodded calmly: "It feels good. How are you?"

"It's okay, but I probably need to change clothes." Hanane stood up on her knees, "It's almost time for lunch... Brother Chuya should stay here, right? The sword brothers specially brought home-brewed wine from Honmaru, Please also taste it."

People in the Central Plains also love wine.

He is also an elder brother, of course he will not refuse such a slightly provocative invitation.

"That would be troublesome."

"Yuzaixia and His Highness California will take Mr. Zhongya to the dining room, and the main hall can just go to take a bath." Mikazuki Zongjin also stood up and said with a smile.

"Please, Grandpa Sanriyue." The girl pressed her hat and walked towards the door, apparently not planning to return it at all, "Brother Qingguang."

"Go." The young man in black military uniform was standing with folded arms, but now he lowered his arms and nodded slightly.

Then he turned and faced the orange-red haired youth who was walking towards him, his ruby-like pupils sharpened suddenly.

Zhongya Zhongyuan: ... Heh.

-

Huayin went to take a shower and changed into an ordinary long-sleeved T-shirt and jeans, and then went to the back kitchen.

Sakura Demon and Black Tea are busy in the kitchen.

"Where's the vodka?" Huayin found the apron from behind the kitchen door and tied it.

"She went to drink with the men in the dining room." Black Tea replied, "It seems that she likes the fine wine brought by His Highness Jiro."

"She should prefer foreign bars...how about dessert shops?"

"Milk, gingerbread, B-52, steak, brownies."

"The red wine is coming too?" Kanon recalled that Osamu Dazai once said that Chuya's brother liked to drink red wine, and felt that they should be able to get along well, "...very good. What are you going to do next?"

By the time Huayin and black tea came over with the dinner, everyone present was already drunk.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was obviously drunk, also blushed and hung his shoulders with the red wine.While talking about luxury goods, he was drinking with Jiro Tachi and vodka. His eyes were hazy but he was drinking steadily. The three of them looked happy and having fun, laughing boldly while drinking.

California Qingguang and Sanri Yue Zongjin stayed aside silently, their faces were stained red, and their eyes were still clear as they ate the side dishes.

Xuetongzi has fallen down holding the wine bottle.It was placed in a frozen corner, creating a little coolness for the room.

Kanon: Keep smiling.

"Everyone, stop for a while and eat something before drinking." She arranged the food on the tray, and after confirming that there were still sane guys moving their chopsticks, she walked to the corner, picked up Xuetongzi's back collar, and dragged him away. go out.

Anyway, he is also a top demon, if he can't sleep well and has a nightmare and freezes the audience, it will be troublesome.

-

The afternoon sun was exceptionally good.Like Qi Muzhai, the hermit's residence with various barriers is very clean. In the Japanese room with the door wide open, a group of drunks who are full of wine and food almost fell asleep after a while, and they were drunk one by one by Hanane and the others. The hangover soup started the afternoon nap.

"happy?"

After tidying up the messy dining room, Huayin sat on the porch and took out her mobile phone to process today's electronic documents in the office. California Qingguang came over and sat down, and asked softly.

"Well, I'm very happy."

California Qingguang did not say the rest of the words.Because the girl turned sideways slightly, resting her head on his shoulder.

"Brother Qingguang is my most important brother."

The knife-throwing boy's throat became dry and itchy.

"...Because I was the first one to strike?" His voice was so low that he didn't even know if he had asked.

He felt that the answer to the question he had waited for a long time.

Because I am the first striker, the initial sword, so I am the most special one?

Then he waited for an answer.

"Is there any difference between this and [because I am a god judge], brother Qingguang."

"Important is important, memory and future are impossible to copy."

The girl covered the phone on her lap, stretched out her other hand, and grabbed the clenched fist of the knife-fighting boy.

"I like Brother Qingguang."

California Qingguang gradually calmed down.

"You like all the brothers too."

"Yes."

In the beginning, the knife boy sighed almost imperceptibly, turned his head and kissed the top of the girl's hair lightly and quietly.

"I will always be here..." He paused, "Master."

"Thank you, Brother Qingguang."

In the middle of the Central Plains, separated by a large expanse of sunshine, he unexpectedly met the boy's soft, fragile yet firm red eyes glowing with refracted golden orange light.

He narrowed his blue eyes, just glanced at the sword boy coldly, and then fell asleep again.