The day when I was favored by my brothers

The three pairs of eyes looked at each other.

To be precise, it was Xiao Mo who was curiously looking at the blond Fu Sangshen in front of him. Gojo Satoru, who had boredom on his face, looked at her with his chin on his face, while the young Fu Sangshen blushed.

He lowered his head, and the moment he hesitated to meet their eyes, he looked away like an electric shock, as if the two people in front of him were some kind of savage beast.

"Okay?" Xiao Mo waved his hand and greeted the autistic boy.

"..."

"What is the name of ‌?" Xiao Mo asked again.

"...Shan Lao Qie Guiguang." The autistic young man was silent for a while, then replied, but he added: "So, the look in his eyes really cares about me being an imitation, right?"

Xiao Mo: "???"

No, this child is too autistic, right?

"No, I just want to thank you for saving me from the cursed spirit just now." Xiao Mo smiled good-naturedly, not mentioning whether he, as the Sword Fusang God, wanted to make a contract with her.

: "Well... you just hit the wall, and you were injured——"

"It's okay." Grandma Kiri Kunihiro turned his head and said, "That's fine. The tattered look is just right for a replica like mine."

This time, before Xiao Mo was speechless, Gojo Satoru frowned, as if he wanted to stand up and say something.

Xiao Mo quickly pushed him back with quick eyes and hands.

"You can't do it without treatment after being injured." Xiao Mo was about to say that he wanted to break into the house with Honmaru's hand, but suddenly he recalled that Honmaru and he were now across the entire world.

Ah, this... situation is a bit embarrassing.

However, because she had practiced with Totosai before, she was still able to repair the cracks in the sword body.

"So, do you need me to help you get it?" Xiao Mo asked.

"No need." Shan Laoqie Guoguang continued to be autistic: "You don't need to buy imitations, and it doesn't matter."

...can't seem to communicate at all.

Xiao Mo was a little discouraged.

She looked at the handsome blond boy in front of her - he covered his face with the tattered sheet again.

She has very little self-confidence and doesn't believe in other people's compliments. She keeps emphasizing that she is a Yizhen imitation, even a bit self-deprecating, but she is very concerned about other people's opinions.

Just now, he seemed to think that the curse master was mocking him. As a newborn Fusangshen, he could cut the opponent with a knife until he retreated. He was a formidable young man.

Well, he is a swordsman and swordsman with a very unique personality.

"Ah...it's so troublesome."

At this end, the young boy Gojo Satoru no longer had any patience. He frowned, snatched the main body knife that Shan Lao Kiri Kunhiro was holding tightly, and handed it to Xiao Mo: "Hey, take it, what do you want to do with it?"

Do?"

At that moment, Shan Lao Qie Guoguang raised his head in astonishment and looked at Xiao Mo. His eyes were filled with panic, confusion, and even a hint of grievance. His pure blue eyes were filled with

A trace of moisture, like the eyes of a frightened cub.

Well, if you think about it carefully, this sword is also equivalent to their body in a sense... It is normal for an autistic teenager to have such a reaction when it is suddenly taken away.

Xiao Mo: "..."

For a moment, she had some hallucinations, and even thought that Gojo Satoru was a fat tiger, and that she was the husband who supported the tiger. The Yamala Kunihiro, who was squatting in the corner and shivering in front of her, was the bullied Nobita.

Should she accept this knife or not?

Finally I took it over.

Under the watchful eye of Yamagiri Kunihiro and Gojo Satoru, Xiao Mo endured huge psychological pressure and took out the necessary hand tools such as powder and oil from his wide cuffs, and displayed them skillfully.

Gojo Satoru's brows twitched: "...how many things are you hiding on your body?"

It's almost as scary as Doraemon's extra-dimensional space bag.

“Because we never know when an accident will happen, I bring a lot of necessities with me.”

"Are these things considered necessities?"

"Yes." Xiao Mo tilted his head: "Because I have more than one saber, it needs to be repaired and maintained from time to time."

Gojo Satoru: ...she means that there are more than one powerful magic tool around her that can turn into a human? Then if the upper-level foxes in the magic world know about it, then not only will they be sliced ​​for research

to a certain extent.

Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro's eyes were empty: ...She has more than one sword, which means that as an imitation, he will definitely be ignored‌Don't cherish it, that's fine.

But what happened next completely broke his isolation.

Just like soaking in a warm hot spring in the cold winter, his whole body was warmed and relaxed. The warm spiritual power smoothed the aching wounds, and he even subconsciously let out a groan from his mouth.

"..."

After realizing what kind of sound he had just made involuntarily, the blushing Shan Lao Qie Guoguang covered his mouth, and while steaming, he stammered and asked Xiao Mo: "‌‌‌... you

What are you doing..."

"What's wrong?" Xiao Mo stopped wiping the sword with a cloth and tilted his head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Such pure and flawless eyes infinitely magnified the feeling of shame in his heart. Shan Lao Kunihiro held it in for a long time without knowing what to say. Finally, he turned his back to them and squatted in the corner to plant mushrooms.

"Pfft." Gojo Satoru said.

"No poof." Xiao Mo glared at him.

"But his reaction is really interesting." Gojo Satoru shrugged.

Xiao Mo realized that this guy with a bad personality probably didn't know how to write the word empathy at this time - or that although he could think about problems from the perspective of others, he would only act in a way that would make him cry.

"Alas." Xiao Mo sighed: "‌If you always have this kind of personality, you will definitely not be able to find a girlfriend in the future."

"...?"

The young boy Gojo Satoru thought about it and felt that he was not old enough to worry about this problem.

So he replied: "As a monster who has lived for a long time, he must not be able to find a boyfriend."

"I haven't lived long, I'm still just a cub!" Xiao Mo puffed up his mouth: "Besides, there is no need for such a thing as a spouse. Xiao Mo has brothers and grown-ups around him, so that's enough."

The marriage between mother Ling Yue Xianji and father Dog General is a marriage between the demon clan. There has never been love between them. There is only a combination of interests, mutual gain, the expectations and pressure of the clan, and the birth of the powerful dog clan.

Heirs of the bloodline...

With such a precedent, her mother told her seriously that she did not need to marry any pure-blooded dog clan in the future.

Of course, there is no need for my mother to tell me. My brother will definitely be the first to disallow it.

"Really? Then I don't need a girlfriend in the future."

"What confidence do you have?"

"I'm the strongest."

"Oh, you're talking big words again."

"Really? Then who do you think can surpass me?" Gojo Satoru said in a relaxed tone.

"The sea is gone!" Xiao Mo stamped his feet: "My, my brother must be better than ‌!"

"Really? Could it be that the brother you are talking about is Abe Seimei, the great onmyoji of the Heian era?"

Not only did he not believe what Xiao Mo said before, he also used it to laugh at her.

Xiao Mo rarely sees this stinky-faced brat smile like this. Although he looks arrogant and unbeatable when he smiles, he has to admit... he is very good-looking.

Gojo Satoru at this period was a young man with a strong sense of self, unruly, free, and like the wind. He never seemed to hesitate or stop for anything. He had a bad personality and would do whatever he thought of.

, not to mention being considerate of others.

Gojo Satoru held his stomach and puffed out for a while, but after meeting Xiao Mo's eyes, he immediately calmed down.

"Don't continue?" The girl's tone was firm.

"...I'm afraid of crying." His expression was honest: "I won't stop crying. It's scary."

Xiao Mo was silent for a while, his eyes suddenly sharpened, he raised his hair, raised his knife, and slashed at Gojo Satoru's head: "——I killed him!"

"Ah, it's so fierce." Gojo Satoru looked happy and dodged a few of her blows. It didn't look like he was being beaten, but like he was teasing a dog. He said in a leisurely tone: "Come on, come on, it seemed like I could really do it just now."

If you meet me, try harder."

"Ah!!!" At this moment, Xiao Mo even recalled through the boy in front of him how awesome he looked a few years later, and couldn't help but feel angry.

Gojo Satoru was running ahead, and she chased him with a knife.

Kunihiro Kiri, who was squatting nearby and heard the sound of the chase gradually disappearing: "..."

Have they forgotten something?

It's so cold here, the wind is so strong, and his sword has been held far away.

Ah, forget it.

What on earth was he expecting just now?

It's summer time.

The cicadas outside the window chirped one after another, and Xiao Mo collapsed on the ground, pretending to be a dead dog.

Gojo Satoru didn't wear any cumbersome clothes. He only wore a yukata and lay on his back in front of the electric fan.

The weather is so hot that no matter how cool your personality is, you can't maintain it.

The only person in the room who was wrapped up tightly was Kunihiro Kiri, the grandmother who was still wearing a white sheet.

"Quiet, I want to eat ice cream."

Sitting in front of the TV, Grandma Qie Guoguang heard Xiao Mo's weak words and did not respond or refuse. He stood up slowly and wanted to get ice cream from the refrigerator in the next room.

It's just complicated, which is what an imitation of him should do.

"I finished eating the ice cream last night." The big bastard Gojo Satoru said helplessly: "No, give me some change and go buy the ice cream."

The change he took out was a banknote with the largest denomination.

Shan Lao Qie Guoguang: "..."

"Okay! I ate it again in the middle of the night last night! Why didn't I make you vomit and die?" Xiao Mo almost jumped up in anger: "Also, why should I be sent out to buy ice cream for you?" said

,Why do people need to run errands for ‌?"

"Didn't you just ask him to run errands for you?"

"...This is because just now I thought the ice cream was in the next room! This is different!"

"Huh? Nothing different, right?"

Shan Lao Kunihiro sighed deeply, as if he was used to the way the two of them got along. Before the quarrel turned into a fight, he pushed open the door and went to the small shop to stock up on routine items.

.

Unknowingly, he had accepted the fact that he was the sword-sending god of that monster girl.

She has a warm smile, and she has blond hair and blue eyes similar to his. She never dislikes or despises him because he is an imitation, and... her techniques are also very gentle.

Grandma Kiri Kunihiro does not reject the idea of ​​having such a spiritual examiner.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have risked his life to help her defeat the cursed spirit in the first place.

But, having said that, he is still wrapped up tightly on a hot day. Is he really not afraid of the heat?

——Of course I'm afraid.

It's just that Yamaguchi Kunihiro has never cared about his own feelings. No matter how hot the weather is, he will never lift the heavy fabric from his face.

There was a lot of noise in the room, but he felt that the sounds behind him were far away. As he walked, he suddenly noticed that the world in front of him was spinning, and he almost fell over.

At this moment, a pair of arms supported him in time.

"Spit it out! ‌Spit out the ice cream for me! And apologize! ‌I apologize!"

In the room that looked like a steamer, Xiao Mo pushed the boy to the ground, grabbed Gojo Satoru's shoulders and shook him desperately.

"I don't want to." Gojo Satoru changed the subject in time: "By the way, where did he go?"

"...?"

Xiao Mo kept sitting on his abdomen and pressing him to the ground, turning his head and looking around.

The quilt has disappeared.

Did he go shopping without saying a word again?

Xiao Mo felt anxious and was about to stand up when a familiar voice came from outside the door.

"Come on, I guessed it right." Outside the door, Mr. White Fox in hunting clothes smiled slightly: "My sister is here now."

"..." Sesshomaru did not respond to Abe Seimei's words. He frowned, stepped forward anxiously, and opened the door. The picture that appeared in front of him was - his sister who had been missing for a long time was sitting in an unknown place.

This is a scene where the male human imp is very close to the opponent.

Extremely lethal.

With a click, the folding fan in Abe Seimei's hand was broken by himself.

Sesshomaru, in an instant, pupils were shaken.