Sanriyue is also being persecuted today

Chapter 45

In the morning, Honmaru.

Ranto Shiro sat upright in front of Mikazuki, squinting comfortably, feeling the hands running through his hair.

Tsurumaru let out a "tsk" and sat over, "That guy Xiaohumaru is not here, so you came here."

Ranto Shiro showed off and said: "Who told Kokomaruden to ask the main hall to start the morning lap? He went to supervise the main hall, so I just came over~"

Moreover, Sanriyuedian usually only "combed" Xiaohumarudian, and braided his hair for him!

"Sanriyue, have you seen the main hall?"

Sanriyue smiled and said, "I just ran over."

"Then I won't be here for a while..." Tsurumaru sighed boredly, and stretched his head to take a look. His long orange hair was divided into three strands by his fingers, braided into a twist, and the speed was not slow.

Sankayue tied a bow at the end of the braid, "Okay."

"Thank you Sankaiyueden!" Ranto Shiro took out the mirror and looked left and right, his beauty was bubbling.

"I'm getting more and more proficient..." Tsurumaru couldn't help but fiddled with the long hair on the side of his neck, how about he come too?

It wasn't until Sanren finished drinking a pot of tea that the figure of the God Judge finally appeared in their sight.

The boy rushed over here, but he tripped over the stones under his feet when he was approaching, and was about to jump on Mikazuki, Tsurumaru and Ranto Shiro suddenly stood up with the same heart, and moved Mikazuki to the ground with hugs and pushes.

The god judge directly threw himself on the stage, paralyzed over, turned over, and looked at the sky like a salted fish.

"Ha... ha... tired... I'm going to die of exhaustion..."

Tsurumaru activated the mocking mode, "Master, it's been half a year, why are you running so slowly?"

The judge struggled for a long time to get up, panting: "I, I am human, you...you are not human... can I...can run...pass!?"

Tsurumaru:? ? ?Why does this sound like a curse?

Sanriyue smiled and handed over the handkerchief, "Main Hall, wipe off your sweat."

The judge took it with emotion, and wiped the sweat from the side of his face indiscriminately, "Okay, Sanriyue is good..."

Rantoshiro looked at his main hall sympathetically, "How is Xiaohumaru hall training you now?" He remembered that he seemed to run within a time limit before, and when the time was up, he would do squats, push-ups and sit-ups.

The judge of the gods was about to dry up when he heard this, "Now, now I'm chasing you with a knife!"

That's a long shake for Little Fox Ball!That chill in the back of your head.

He patted his buttocks and got up, "Stop talking, I'm leaving first!"

Tsurumaru was surprised: "Take a knife? Chase the main hall?"

Sankaiyue, who usually watched the whole process in the morning, explained calmly: "This is just a way for Xiaohumaru to supervise the main hall, and it will not harm the main hall."

Rando Shiro looked at the back of the god judge going away, and fell into deep thought, "Sankayueden, Tsurumaruden, do you feel that the main hall...is getting rougher and rougher."

Obviously, she was still a little cute before.

"By the way, today is the first anniversary of serving as the main hall, how about a big gift package?" Ranto Shiro suggested.

Tsurumaru thought it was feasible, "What should I give?"

"For example, etiquette class? Music class? Calligraphy? Flower arrangement? Cultivate sentiment or something."

Tsurumaru: "That's too much..." It's scary to think about it!

Ranto Shiro turned his head, "What do you think of Sankayueden?"

Sanriyue nodded with a smile, "Let's add some others, the main hall is still young, so we should learn more."

"That's right... the main hall was born in a wealthy family, so how can he not learn more! After returning, he will definitely surprise his family!" Rando Shiro suddenly realized, "What else? How about cooking? Or painting or something like that ..."

Tsurumaru: Are you devils? ? ?

Sanriyue smiled and said nothing.

This decision is not only for the main hall, but also for himself--every course the examiner learns is responsible for the blade, and teaching and supervision are indispensable, which means that some swords must be taken care of every day. Judge.

Since the birthday of the god judge, the swords have officially started work, and he obviously feels that his surroundings have become much cleaner.Even if they still approach for odd reasons, this is much stronger than the previous "swarming".

……

Sanriyue returned to the front hall, the first anniversary banner was hung on the door, surrounded by flowers and illustrations.

"Three suns and moons!"

Xiaohuwan's voice sounded behind him, accompanied by a gust of wind, Sanriyue changed the direction of her feet without a trace, and moved slightly to the side.

Xiaohuwan jumped into the air and almost threw himself into the door.

Sanriyue turned around, smiled nonchalantly, "Xiaohumaru, how is the morning exercise in the main hall?"

Xiaohuwan scratched his hair, and replied aggrievedly: "The main hall has made rapid progress, and the time it takes now is already half shorter than it was at the beginning."

Sanriyue nodded, "Don't make the main hall too hard."

Children still need to be guided patiently, otherwise they may "mutate" like this Honmaru's sword.

"how come……"

Just as he was speaking, the God Judge was blindfolded and led by today's valet Toyaku Kentoshiro, walking towards this side.

Yaken undid the cloth covering the eyes of the God-inspector, allowing him to see the banner on the door.

The judge raised his head in surprise, "What is this?"

Yao Yan smiled and said, "General, congratulations on your first anniversary."

The judge blinked, "It's been a year..."

Sanriyue came over and said with a smile: "Today is the main hall is the protagonist, after all, it is the first anniversary of taking office."

The god judge leaned on Sanriyue, stood on tiptoe, stretched out his hand and stroked the top of his head, "Sanriyue, do you think I have grown taller?"

San Riyue took a closer look, and found that the boy was much taller than before, "Indeed... It seems that the exercise during this period is still useful."

After receiving an affirmative answer, the interrogator felt that he was doing well again.

That's right, even if he splits into an Omega, he will still be the strongest one!

He said firmly: "No matter what training I have in the future, I can persist!"

Sanriyue smiled softly, "Is the main hall serious? Didn't you always cry and say you were too tired before?"

The boy's face immediately turned red, and he raised his hands to cover his ears, "No, no, stop talking..."

What a shame!

Sanriyue smiled and said, "I hope you won't regret it."

The judge nodded, "Whoever regrets is a puppy!"

So, on this beautiful day, the God Judge received a large package of condolences from the Government of Time, as well as the blessings of his dear swords - "Course Gift Package".

Looking at the young man's disbelieving expression, Sanriyue said in relief: "Main Hall, arrange your time reasonably every day, so you won't be too tired."

Judge: "..."

Wang.

……

In order to relieve his depressed mood, the judge decided to forge a new knife.

In the past year, he has only forged more than 30 vibration knives after being frightened by many children crying together, and the knives are empty. It is time to add new blades.

Thinking of this, the god judge said in front of Zhongren: "San Riyue, follow me to the knife forging room."

Three days and a month got up, "Is the main hall going to forge knives?"

The judge nodded, "Yes!"

Tsurumaru raised his hand, "I want to go! Let me forge!"

The boy quickly shook his head, using the "terminology" he learned from other judges, "No, you are too wrong."

What a joke, the last time Tsurumaru was asked to forge a knife, he forged a row of repeated Awataguchi.

It looks so white, but it is actually so black.

After Sanriyue and the judge left, the originally relaxed atmosphere instantly became depressing.

Fox Nosuke trembled: What happened all of a sudden...

Tsurumaru suppressed his smile, "It still hasn't stopped the main hall from forging a new sword..."

Xiaohumaru's dark red eyes swept across the blades: "Level [-] alert."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong tapped the table with his finger, "I don't know who it will be this time..."

In the first phase, he shook his head and smiled, "The luck of Sanriyue Palace is really very good."

Mustache leaned loosely against the wall, "Anyway, just don't let them grow up."

Ranto Shiro put his face on his face with a smile, "Don't you grow up? Three-year-olds are cuter than us."

Yao Yan pushed his glasses, "We must make the other party specialize as soon as possible, so that we can separate them with a suitable reason."

The multi-blade merchants agreed with the countermeasures and secretly made up their minds.

There are enough enemies already, don't give them another chance!

At the beginning, the first batch of swords fell into the contradiction vortex of "I don't want to increase the workload for myself, but I want to see the success of the new blade specialization, as honestly as I did back then". The ghosts were stuck in the first level of specialization and refused to upgrade. They have been around Sanriyue for a long time, which made them regret it!

Not long after, they heard the admiration from the judge, "San Riyue, it's really nice to have you by my side!"

Foxnosuke: No, Lord Judge, it's obviously you!

All the blades heard the reputation, and saw Sanriyue coming out with two dumplings in her arms, the brown-haired dumpling in her left hand was still eating her hand, and the blue long-haired dumpling in her right hand was tearing her hair unhappily.

Xiao Ye's expressionless little face raised a one-pixel smile, and by the way, she tugged on Zong San's left text, "Brother Zong San...it's Brother Jiang Xue."

Da Dao Fu Sangshen with long pink hair propped his face with one hand, his eyes of different colors showed a look of depression, he sighed mournfully, "It's useless even if he comes..."

As the symbol of the lord of the world, he couldn't stay in the eyes of Sanriyue Palace for a second longer. Alas...the only thing to be happy about is that they finally met.

Tsurumaru narrowed his eyes, "Yingmaru..." This is a big crisis, a tea friend and old friend who has the same hobbies as Sankayue, can easily occupy a place!

The god judge came to the table and waved to San Riyue, "Bring them here, let me take a closer look."

San Riyue put the dumpling in her arms on the table, but the two dumplings each hugged an arm, and had no choice but to support each side.

The judge stretched out his hand curiously to stroke the bangs of Jiang Xue's left writing, and couldn't help tugging at the longer part, getting Jiang Xuetuanzi's two beams of death sight.

He turned his head to look at Sanriyue, and asked solemnly: "This seems to block the view, can you cut it off?"

Sanriyue was stunned for a moment, then shook her head helplessly, "Main hall, no."

The main temple seems to have been interested in some blade hair from the beginning...

As if confirming Sanriyue's thoughts, Zongsan, Jinjian, Smiling Qingjiang and Wuhu subconsciously fiddled with the bangs in front of them. They still remembered the scene when the God Judge chased after them with small scissors.

The judge turned his head regretfully, and pushed back the hair covering Yingwan's right eye, revealing the tea-green pupil, "Yeah...the color is the same."

Yingwan dumplings: eat hands and hands leisurely.

Seeing his movements, the interrogator said: "I still have the milk powder I bought last time, make some for them first."

After thinking about it, he tore Jiang Xue off Sanriyue's body and stuffed it into Tsurumaru's arms who was closest to him, "You just need to coax him well, with an unhappy look on his face...don't make him cry!"

"Don't worry about the main hall!" Tsurumaru repeatedly assured, and secretly made a "V" towards the back.

The judge nodded, "San Riyue, put Ying Wan here too."

Hearing this, Zhongren was gearing up to fight, but saw Yingmaru Tuanzi standing on tiptoe, hugging Sankaiyue's face, and chirping.

All Blades:! ! ! ! !I #￥#%@! ? ! ? !

Sanriyue opened her eyes slightly, and Yingwan Duanzi smiled softly, "The tea smells so good..."

"Another one who likes tea." The judge couldn't help worrying about his finances. Good tea is really expensive.

He leaned closer to Sanriyue and smelled it, "Ah, indeed, Sanriyue does smell like tea on you, I remember buying it at Wanwu last time..."

Sanriyue raised her sleeves to cover her face, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "Hahaha, I've been drinking it recently, it tastes very good, why don't you try it in the main hall?"

The judge shook his head, "No, no, I don't like drinking tea..."

Seeing that San Riyue and the God Judge left, surrounded by two little lamb-like groups like wolves with blades, they were vicious.

"Okay, as expected of the sword of the Kobitzen sect..."

"Quick, how much rock candy is left?"

"Here it is, let's get it right."

Within a few minutes, Yingwan and Jiang Xuezuowen were forced to grow up by Segen Bingtang in a dazed state.

Childhood is over before it begins.

Sanriyue, who came back with milk powder, stepped into the room and saw Zhongren gathered together, looking at the sky and the earth as if nothing had happened, and then quickly dispersed, revealing the table behind him.

What caught my eye was the two-shin-specialized sword.

Sanriyue: "...?"

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!