Zongman: Hong Kong's black ceiling but autistic, what should I do?

Fukuzawa Sakura's silence only lasted until lunch time.

Lunch was served in the main hall of the Honmaru.

Maybe Shi just likes to be stared at by dozens of eyes when eating. In the hall, there was a round table and three stools beside the table, and dozens of men with swords kneeling on both sides.

Although the table is filled with dozens of delicious dishes, there are dozens of handsome guys staring at you. Even if you know that they are just Tsukumogami incarnate of swords, female students will still feel a little pressured.

"Um...Brother Shi, are they just...looking at us like this? Brother Shi, Brother Shi?"

The female student spoke with some difficulty, and found that Shi did not explain to her patiently as usual, so she shook Shi's arm, seeking Shi's attention.

The poem was shaken with some impatience, and the tone was perfunctory.

"Don't treat them as human beings. Don't the great generals in history often hang their famous swords on the wall for display? Just treat them as ordinary decorations and enjoy your meal."

Shi's coldness at this moment formed a sharp contrast with his just attentiveness to the female student. The female student shook her body a little dissatisfiedly, but still failed to attract Shi's attention.

And all this was abnormal only because when Fukuzawa Sakura saw a large table full of delicious food, her eyes lit up and she smiled brightly unconsciously.

As Fukuzawa Sakura was enjoying the delicious meal with great pleasure, the satisfaction and pink atmosphere emanating from her body kept attracting Shi's attention.

From the moment Fukuzawa Sakura started eating until all the food on the table was gone, Shidu kept staring at Fukuzawa Sakura's cute face, with his hands moving in the same way as at the beginning of the meal. He even ignored the jealousy and dissatisfaction of the beautiful female student next to him.

When Fukuzawa Sakura had eaten and drunk her fill, she saw Shi looking at her obscenely with a disgusting smile on her face, and there seemed to be a foul-smelling transparent liquid flowing from the corners of her mouth.

"..."

The good mood was ruined in an instant.

Fukuzawa Sakura immediately retracted her smile and returned to her previous silent and cold expression.

At this time, Shicai reluctantly left his "beautiful" fantasy of Fukuzawa Sakura. Just when he was about to take a bite of the dish, he found that the plates on the table were already empty. Only some soup was left, telling Shi that there were no empty plates on the table, but all the dishes had been eaten up.

Shi looked at the empty plates on the table. When she thought that her action of picking up "air" was seen by her classmate Fukuzawa Sakura and the female student, as well as the sword masters who were kneeling on both sides and staring at her, she felt embarrassed and ashamed, and then angry. So she immediately threw all the empty plates on the table to the ground in anger.

"Crack——" the plate broke into pieces on the ground.

The handsome Tsukumogami around all knelt down and bowed their heads as the plates broke.

"Shinsen-sama!"

Shi stood up angrily, grabbed the nearest Tsukumogami, and loudly questioned:

"Who cooked today? Why did you cook so little when there was an apprentice here? Are you going to starve us to death?"

The Tsukosangshen who was pulled up lowered his eyes and spoke in a cold tone.

"Shinsen-sama, the food prepared today is already three times more than usual."

"How dare you talk back!"

Because the Tsukumogami contradicted him in front of two trainee Shinsengumi, Shi was furious and veins popped out on his forehead.

Although the current situation is very tense for the parties involved and the swordsmen involved, perhaps in the next second, the Shinsengumi will order the torture of the mourning god, or even order the mourning god to commit suicide by disembowelment on the spot to apologize.

But to bystanders, this scene was... a little too funny.

The tsukumogami who was pulled up was the katana master, Mitsutada Jodakiri. The katana is long, and the tsukumogami transformed from the katana is also tall and strong, so the current situation is that the 1.6-meter-tall kappa boy is pulling a 1.86-meter-tall one-eyed handsome guy. In order to accommodate Shi's height, Mitsutada Jodakiri had to half-squat on his knees so that his collar could be pulled up by Shi.

“Pfft…hahahahaha…”

Because Shiwa Chodaikiri Mitsutada's actions were so funny, Fukuzawa Sakura couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Hearing a burst of clear and pleasant laughter, Shi's originally extremely angry heart gradually calmed down, and she slowly loosened the collar of Chokudaikiri Mitsutada.

Seeing Shi suddenly stop, Fukuzawa Sakura immediately retracted her smile and looked at the sky, the ground and the air with some guilt.

"What are you laughing at, Xiaoxue?"

When Fukuzawa Sakura took the written test, she wrote down her name as Mori Yuki. Later, in order to hide her real name, she took the pseudonym Xiaoxue.

"I... suddenly thought of something funny."

Fukuzawa Sakura looked away feeling somewhat guilty.

"What's so funny?"

"I...I'm thinking of going to Wanwu for a shopping spree later! Lord Shinsengumi, you said that before, and now I can't wait!"

"what?"

Shi was a little confused by Fukuzawa Sakura's change of topic, but going to Man'ya to buy daily necessities was indeed a sentence she mentioned casually on the way to introduce Honmaru.

So Shi nodded generously, tidied up her clothes that were messy because of her excitement, walked around the debris on the ground to the door of the hall, turned her back to the sun, and said to the two people behind her:

"Since you are in such a hurry, let's go now."

Shi thought conceitedly while adjusting the time-space converter:

"When she said she wanted to buy something, I took her there without even eating. I'm going to charm her to death~"