Notes on How to Develop a Spiritual Judge

Bailimu heard such a story when he was very young. A young girl can foresee death without even realizing it. She said "goodbye" to her mother slowly and clearly before her parents went shopping, and then said "goodbye" to her father, but they never came back. So the little girl who moved in with her brother and sister-in-law said goodbye to her sister-in-law's brother who came to visit her home one night. She stood upright, with her hands in front of her, as she would when she was about to sing a hymn. Then she said "goodbye" to her sister-in-law's brother slowly and clearly. The next day, her sister-in-law's brother died of a sudden illness such as peritonitis. Later, the little girl was severely warned by her sister-in-law - "Don't say goodbye to anyone again! Don't say it again!" But the problem is, the little girl can't help but say it. Later, one day at school. The little girl knew she had to say "goodbye" to her four classmates. So the little girl put her palms together and said goodbye to them slowly and clearly. The teacher asked her strangely: "Why do we have to say goodbye so solemnly?" The little girl said: "Look, they are going to die." The teacher blamed her: "You are such a cruel and weird child. You shouldn't say such things. You see, you hurt your classmates. It's not fun to watch them crying." That was the last time the little girl saw them. … This is a suspenseful and somewhat terrifying story. But for Bailimu, this is a concise and concise portrayal of her short seven-year life. Even worse. The young and ignorant girl could only "predict death"; but Baili Mu could truly bring death through "words". Born into a family of onmyojis, she was named "Mu". Harmony, respect and harmony. Bailimu never brought respect and harmony to the family, only death. Therefore, Bailimu, who was regarded as an abandoned son by his family, was exiled to the government of the time. "From today on, Amu will live as a judge of the gods." The gentle mother said this while stroking her face before leaving. The eyes that looked at her were reluctant and sad. In this world where no one wants to love her. Fortunately, she has Mahonmaru, and there are many sword fusangshin willing to accept her. *Highlight remarks↓ I just entered the Sword Pit because I wanted to write about Su Susu's Shura Field! Satisfy your turbulent girlish heart. As a typical erratic author who loves the new and hates the old, I'm sure I won't be able to play the game for long. So I tried to write according to Hanamaru and official information. *Special attention↓ There is no outline or manuscript, the characters are absolutely OOC, and the plot is absolutely broken. Well, the update time is uncertain. But I still call on everyone to fall into the trap [x Let's play together (づ￣ 3￣)づ Please support me, please collect me, please review my book, please [x