drunk snow

It's winter now.

The red plum blossoms due to the severe winter, and with the cold wind blowing, a delicate fragrance lingers in the nose.

White snow falls from the sky, covering the elegant and chic Japanese garden.

There was snow on the crimson petals.

The newly built Honmaru finally ushered in a god judge today.But to be honest, Foxnosuke was troubled by this.

The judge is an extremely handsome young man.

When he stepped into the Honmaru courtyard in a pure white kimono, he revealed the beauty of melting into the snow scene.

There is always a kind smile on his lips, even when Foxnosuke suddenly appeared and told him that he was the new God Inspector, he always had this calm and dignified expression.

The judge obediently followed the instructions and completed the complicated initial procedures such as forging the knife, cutting the knife, and entering the battle, and did it in a decent manner.In addition, after observing for half a day, Foxnosuke judged that his character and temperament can be regarded as superior.

However, this almost impeccable man still gave Foxnosuke a headache.

Because the master not only does not listen to persuasion, but also jumps the needle when he speaks!

"Master God Judge, this is a minor injury, you don't need such a critical inspection..."

"I'm not picky. I'm just idle."

With a smile on his face, the judge gently wiped off the sword oil on the sword with a white cloth.

The original knife carefully wiped by the lord: California Qingguang, I don't know what expression I should show.

"My lord, minor injuries can be treated quickly, so don't bother—"

Seeing that Foxnosuke was unable to dissuade the judge and had a heartbroken look on his face, Kiyomitsu finally said something fair.

"But, I'm free."

With that shallow smile, Foxnosuke was speechless.

I don't know if it's because he has a temperament of doing everything by himself, or because he is really too busy to panic, but later the lord sat in the forging room and refused to leave.

"Master God Judge, this room is in charge of the master swordsman, it stands to reason that you shouldn't be guarding the forge..."

"It's okay. I'm free."

really.Honosuke nodded vigorously, thinking of his experience not long ago, he felt that this sentence finally made sense.He just sent the only sword in this pill to play for the third time. If you want to do something special in this pill, you must have a sword first.

"But it's boring to stare at the forge, why don't you use props to speed up?"

"Because I have nothing to do."

He chuckled, and slowly picked up the pipe he took out from his arms.Foxosuke was choked up by the smoke floating around.

Maybe it's tired.Near dusk, the intentionally busy main hall finally stopped working and stood in the garden admiring the plum blossoms.

Snowflakes continued to fall from the sky.The appraiser holds a red paper umbrella and leans against the plum tree. The red plums are gorgeous and picturesque.

Foxnosuke looked at his pure white back silently, and suddenly realized that he knew nothing about this person, not even the reason why he was chosen as the God Judge, because it was always only responsible for being a guide.

Don't talk too much, don't watch too much, don't hear too much.

This is the principle entrusted to it by the government, and it should be an ignorant guide.

It's just that Foxnosuke is really curious, why this man can take over the post of God Judge without any preconditions, without fear or hesitation, as if he has never had a trace of the original life. Nostalgia.

In the end, it finally couldn't help being full of suspicion, and quietly threw this question at the lord.

The God Judge reached out and gently wiped the white snow off Fox's ear with his fingertips.

"Haha. Maybe it's because I have nothing to do when I'm idle."

He smiled lightly.

The author has something to say:

I don’t ask for gods and horses, I just ask someone to take a look at QAQ

After thinking about it, I changed Soul's Help to Fox's Help.