Weaving the Temple.

"Senjumaru-senpai, although you and I are still very strange... I am mysterious to you, unpredictable, and incapable of trusting. ”

"But now that the enemy is present, there is only one thing I want to do - protect my relatives, protect the corpse soul realm, and protect this world."

"We have a common position... I can say with certainty... I am more determined than anyone else! ”

Qinghe's words are categorical, righteous and strict... Whoever you are, don't try to spoil this beautiful scene.

This is what he would rather be a butcher and a cold-blooded executioner—a battle of faith, where there is no way back, only war! Stop the war with war!

Looking at the "miracle boy" in front of him, Senjumaru smiled: "I saw Quanjun's determination, congratulations... Pass the test of the concubine body. ”

Swish... In the next second, Senjumaru appeared in front of Seiwa... The two of them were very close, very close.

Qinghe can even smell the fragrance of flowers and herbs on each other's body... There are no chemical dyes here, some are just pure natural plant dyes, which are non-toxic and harmless.

"Alright... Take it off. As Senjumaru spoke, the six white bone arms moved together.

Qinghe's face suddenly turned red... What the hell happened, and why did it directly evolve into the extremely ambiguous words of "take it off"!!

"No, no... I'm so shy, I should hide here!!"

So Kiyowa turned around and left, breaking away from the clutches of the white bones of Senjumaru... He even subconsciously made a chest protection, lower body protection, and leg clamping action just now: it's really shameful!

Fortunately, before he came, he threw Xiao Hei into the Eight Mirrors... Otherwise, if this gesture is seen, I am afraid that it will be laughed at for a lifetime.

"Izumi-chan... Giggle... The concubine didn't expect you to do it to this extent... It's a pleasure. Didn't the Lord of Kiryu Hall tell you when you came? ”

The name of the girls in the knotted rope workshop for him,Not surprisingly, Senjumaru knows... Qinghe, who distanced himself, calmed his thoughts with a deep breath: this damn sequelae, he is now "hermaphrodite" in a sense.

But if you don't have this step... He couldn't guess why Senjumaru would embarrass himself, so he organized his mouth and persuaded the other party thoroughly.

"Drink and peck, isn't it predetermined..."

Kiyowa, who had calmed down from the sudden sneak attack, shook his head: "I was fooled by Miss Kiryu." ”

"That's right..."

The corners of Senjumaru's mouth hooked up a trace of curvature... The little girl posture just now was so funny.

It can be said that with the young man who showed her the picture scroll of Jinglingting before... are diametrically opposed to the two exist.

The personalities of men and women are so contradictory to show a person... Interesting!

Senjumaru, who showed a narrow smile, opened his red lips again: "Okay... Take it off. ”

"When it comes to making clothes, I have sizes..."

Qinghe just wanted to report his measurements, but was interrupted by the shaking of the white bone fingers.

"There's a rule here... You have to take off your clothes and measure. "Senjumaru's words cannot be denied.

"Thank you seniors for your kindness, I'll come by myself..."

Suppressing the rising sense of shame, Kiyowa untied the white ties of the Death Tyrant's suit in front of him... It's not that it's slick, it's like going to the beach.

Despite thinking about it, my hands couldn't help but tremble... Qinghe resisted the urge to slap himself, suppressed his shame again, and quickly stripped himself naked, leaving only the last shame on his face.

"Huh? It's not even a crotch cloth? ”

Senjumaru staring at Kiyowa... Looking at Kiyowa's last boxer shorts, he frowned.

“…”

Qinghe clenched his fists, let go, and spread his arms so that the other party could measure... Just now I wanted to go and hug my chest with my arms, but fortunately I held back.

The corners of Senjumaru's mouth hooked up again: "Quick... There is another thing, the concubine is very busy. ”

"What?! This one has to be taken off too... Why didn't you just say it?! ”

After seeing the other party's "ill-intentioned" smile, Qinghe had an ominous premonition... But this damn premonition was accurate.

"The concubine said... Let you 'take it off'. Senjumaru blinked, looking innocent.

"Senjumaru-senpai, don't be kidding, okay..."

Qinghe's entangled now... I finally passed the test, but when it was time to reap the gifts, there was a more serious test.

Let him get dressed and walk away now... It's really unwilling, this is something he wants to get at the expense of "motherhood"!

How can you only get half of it and leave like that!

"The concubine didn't joke with you... Every piece of clothing I've ever made with my own hands is measured like this. Senjumaru stopped teasing Kiyowa and became serious.

Kiyowa also stared at Senjumaru seriously for a long time... All he saw was openness.

"What to do... Now is not the time to hesitate..."

Qinghe is entangled again... In this situation, even before he became a mother, I am afraid he will hesitate.

"Oh my God... Is this a punishment for watching movies before... Forget it, let's discuss it at the end, if it really doesn't work, just give up."

After paying attention, Qinghe spoke: "Senju-maru, I have only one request... Please turn my back on you. ”

"Hmm... I'm sorry, but it's the concubine who puts too much pressure on you... So be it. ”

Senjumaru felt a little guilty inexplicably... It's not bullying, but it's too innocent.

But when I think of the messages from the maids... She was then relieved: the sincerity of this effort should not be ridiculed.

"Whew..."

Taking a deep breath, Kiyowa turned around, took off the last boxer shorts, and stretched his arms... Then he smelled the scent, and his body was also put on the white bone arm.

The imagined coldness did not appear... The bony white bone fingers have the same temperature as the human body.

Senjumaru did his job as a tailor very well... After measuring the chest, hips, and waist, he commanded the white bone arm to collect the data that needed to be measured such as his height, upper body length, long sleeve sleeve length, arm circumference, etc.

This process may not seem like a long time... But for Qinghe, it was unusually long.

He's done everything he can just to keep his body from shaking, and he's already doing his best to keep his body from getting red to the touch... This lap can probably advance the effect of sequelae by a few days.

"Alright... Let's put on your clothes. ”

With the departure of the white bone arm, the voice of Senjumaru was no less than the sound of heaven to Kiyowa.

After putting on the clothes as quickly as possible, Qinghe reached out and touched the beads of sweat on his forehead... This is a symptom that only appears after the spiritual power is depleted.

"Izumi-kun uses instantaneous doors a lot, right?" Senjumaru, who turned around, looked at Kiyowa.

Qinghe, who felt that his whole body was in prostration, nodded: "Senju Pill senior, is there any material that can stop the process of destroying the Death Tyrant's outfit." ”

"You're so greedy... But since it has been proposed, the concubine body will also be specially customized for you. ”

Senjumaru points out Kiyowa's greed... He wanted to use the instantaneous without exposing any of his body.

In this way, you will have the Death Overlord Suit bonus that covers the entire body.

"Thank you, senior... I would like to stay here longer. ”

"Really? Izumi-chan needs a good rest... Go find Natsu, and come back to me when you leave. After Senjumaru teased Kiyowa again, he left.

Qinghe smiled helplessly... This "strategy" seems to be very thorough, and Senjumaru's words are undoubtedly telling herself: she will spend a long time working hard to make clothes.