Number One Player of Time and Space Chapter 366: She is still a child
"Master...Master, get up...get up."
In the soft morning light and the sweet birdsong, Luo Jie opened his eyes, leaning on the head of the bed and gazing with interest at the door with a face full of embarrassment, his eyes almost spitting out a tall figure with fire.
"Well, the clothes are not evaluated, but the black silk really suits you... always wear a wide kendo suit, it is really a waste of the long legs that God gave you."
"You...you pervert!" "Aoyama Motoko" was flushed, and I didn't know if it was shame or annoyance. I made a subconscious move.
However, she immediately remembered that "Stop the Water" was no longer there, and it was the abominable man who cut it off.
The momentum that had just accumulated suddenly fell, "Aoyama Motoko" dropped his hand weakly, and the two teardrops rolled down from the corner of his eyes in disappointment.
What if "Stop Water" still exists? The strength of this man has exceeded the scope of human beings, just like the evil spirit and demon who gathered the strength of the entire dojo that year. Even if he has practiced for another hundred years, he cannot be his opponent...
Suddenly, a slightly rough finger gently wiped the corners of her eyes. "Aoyama Motoko" subconsciously thanked her, and suddenly realized what she was. She screamed back a few steps like a frightened deer, and her entire body was tight. Close to the wall.
"You... what do you want to do to me?"
Although it is stated in the gambling contract that the two parties are only in an employment relationship during work, the employer prohibits harassment and violation of the maid.
To be honest, gambling that thing is a thin piece of paper, but not a policeman with guns and ammunition. Orphans and widows are in the same room. If the other party really wants to do something to her, she is fundamentally based on the strength of the two sides. There is no trace of resistance.
As for calling for help...
Don’t be kidding, just "Narase Kawasaki Naru" and their four weak chickens, they came to give their heads purely in vain.
No, the real swordsman must not implicate his friends!
"You...you have any animal desires, just send me directly! Don’t hurt Narui! Especially Xiaoren, she is only twelve years old and still a child!"
"Aoyama Motoko" closed his eyes tightly, a sorrowful expression of anti-Japanese heroes generously dying.
However, she waited for a long time without seeing anything, but opened her eyes and found that Luo Jie had taken off her pajamas and changed into casual clothes.
"Let’s go, accompany me to a place after breakfast." Luo Jie walked past her, opened her hand and pressed it gently on her head, rubbed it a few times, and smiled slightly: "Remember, girl The most powerful weapon is tears instead of swords. You are now more adorable than your fiercely slashed swords everywhere."
"Aoyama Motoko" touched Yu Wen's surviving head, staring at Luo Jie's back as he opened the door, with an inexplicable mix of flavors in his heart.
She spread her skirts with her hands, staring down at her straight, long black silk legs, and subconsciously shrank her feet back.
"I... is cute?"
"So say—" Luo Jie's voice suddenly floated from the corridor again. "If you knelt down and cried and begged me, I might have promised you when my heart softened. It turned out that the method was wrong. It’s useless to try harder..."
The wooden door frame was instantly pinched by a slender jade hand, and sawdust flew.
Asshole! Give me back what I just moved!
......
Hinda Zhuang, Houshan Shrine.
The warm sunlight sprinkled on the mossy steps through the gap of the tree crown, leaving a golden shadow of whirling trees.
Standing on the overgrown square, Luo Jie slowly raised his head and looked at the dilapidated shrine building in front of him.
"Hey, you haven’t answered me yet, what are we doing here?"
"Aoyama Motoko" came up from behind with a displeased look on her skirt.
It's worthy of martial arts. Hundreds of steps climbed up, just a little uneven.
"It's working time now, should you pay attention to what you call me?" Luo Jie gave her a sideways look. "Or maybe I want to print a thousand copies of your maid's photo and go to your school Give it away for free?"
"Aoyama Motoko" immediately turned white, biting her lips resentfully, and reluctantly squeezed the word "master" out of her teeth.
Luo Jie nodded with satisfaction, revealing an expression of "Ruzi can teach".
"Suzu, do you know anything about this shrine?"
"Aoyama Motoko" subconsciously wanted to put on a cold face, but suddenly remembered that his shameful maid was still in the hands of the other party, and he only reluctantly gritted his teeth and replied: "I don’t know, the previous administrator never Speaking of the origin of this Houshan Shrine..."
"Then talk about your guess?"
"Aoyama Motoko" does not understand why Luo Jie would be so interested in such a dilapidated small shrine, but talking about this, after all, is better than the other party’s harassment of her words, thinking a little: "Most shrines will have inheritance , Such abandoned shrines are really rare... maybe the gods worshipped here are relatively unpopular?"
Luo Jie smiled noncommittally, reaching for the shattered and shabby wooden door of the shrine.
The layout inside is not much different from ordinary shrines, but because there has been no long-term cleaning, thick dust and spider webs are accumulated everywhere.
In the center of the room is a pedestal, on which is placed a white imperial knife without a 镡, surrounded by a note string tied with a white paper tape.
"This is... a seal?"
The "Aoyama Motoko" from the exorcism family immediately noticed the unusualness of this shrine.
The display of this royal sword is obviously not a dedication, but a seal.
"Oh? Are you sure?" Luo Jie asked.
"Aoyama Motoko" nodded, then shook his head again, and said: "But there is no spiritual power, it seems that it is just a display of nothing."
Luo Jie broke the decaying note chain around him, dropped the wooden knife that couldn’t even pull out the scabbard on the ground, looked around carefully, and finally found a dark grid under the supply stand .
The dark grid is a long wooden box that looks quite old.
"What is this?" "Aoyama Motoko" is also curious to get up ~ IndoMTL.com ~ maybe the little yellow book hidden by the guy of "Urashima Kentaro"? "
Luo Jie casually made a joke, he actually guessed what was in the wooden box.
Remove the seal and lift the lid.
A black samurai sword lay quietly in a wooden box.
Looking at the knife, Luo Jie smiled at the corner of his mouth.
I finally found it.
【Yaodao Sunward】.
In the original work of "Love Hina", the "Aoyama Motoko" Sabre "Stop Water" was cut off in a battle with his sister "Aoyama Tsuruko". To help "Aoyama Motoko" regain confidence, "Urashima Kentaro" came from the warehouse It turned out a treasure sword that is said to be passed down from generation to generation of the Ushima family.
This knife is [Yao Xiang], a real demon sword that can control people's hearts.