After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

371.

I sat in the corridor and ate watermelon while squinting my eyes to enjoy the summer wind.

The wind chimes that I made together with the short knives have also been hung on the side of the corridor. The wind chimes of different shapes are crowded together, and when the wind blows, there are different high and low sounds.

I looked up and saw the most obvious wind chimes made by Ranto Shiro.

He himself chose shells as the main body of the wind chime, which has an advantage in volume.Plus he's decorated it with paint and rhinestone stickers, and it's hard not to grab my attention.

Looking to the side, there is a wind chime made by Five Tigers.He used the bamboo we picked up in the back mountain as the main body, and there are five little tigers that he made out of clay hanging under the wind chime.

As for my...

My eyes drifted to the most out of place wind chime not far away.

I asked Mr. Nakaya for some bullets and made a wind chime.

Well, I have to say, the sound of metal percussion is still very nice.

"Lord!"

Qing Guang and An Ding walked over from a distance, dragging a white thing on their hands.

With excited smiles on their faces, the two of them flashed the white thing in front of my eyes, and then said excitedly: "Tsurumaru is ready!"

I looked at Tsurumaru who was tied into a lump and the panic expression on his face, and sneered in my heart.

Now it really became a "crane ball".

After taking a bite of the crunchy and sweet watermelon, I lowered my head and spit the seeds into the plate, then waved my hands.

California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Morita quickly got what I meant, and the two of them turned around and dragged Tsurumaru Kuninaga to the space-time converter.

I watched them operate the time-space converter, and then the familiar golden light lit up.

I have owned Honmaru for so long, and for the first time, I saw an expression called panic on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face.

Immediately afterwards, the brilliant golden light dissipated, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was stunned, also started the first day of his seamless expedition.

Ah, my world is really clean again.

After nibbling the last bite of watermelon, I picked up a soft cloth beside me and wiped the reddish juice on my hands, then picked up the plate with only the melon rind left, got up and walked to the kitchen.

To my surprise, I saw two strange figures in the kitchen.

"Be quilt, Okuri? Are you two here to cook today?"

I seem to have remembered that Gexian and Guangzhong probably both went out today.

I leaned over to Okurigara, wanting to see what he was doing, but unexpectedly he moved the cutting board a few centimeters away.

Meow?

Is this so shameless?

As expected of Daikurigara!

I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that he seems to have noticed the embarrassing atmosphere caused by his actions.Although he still had that expressionless look on his face, I could see from his eyes that he was trying very hard to remedy the current situation.

Well, to describe it in detail, although he has a paralyzed face, his eyes are flustered like a cat whose tail is on fire.

I quickly glanced at the ingredients on the table, changed the subject and said, "Are you going to eat curry today?"

There are plates of diced carrots and potatoes on the table, and in the trash can next to it is the package of curry cubes I bought last time. I guess I will be making curry today.

Okurigara nodded, then reached out and silently moved the cutting board back.

I reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and praised him very sincerely: "The knife skills are good! Guangzhong will be amazed when he sees it!"

Well, it's a bit strange to boast that the Sword Fusangshendao is used well.

Okurigara lowered his head, and the hair hanging down his ears prevented me from seeing his expression clearly.After a while, I heard him mutter something softly: "...I'm not interested in getting along with you."

Sure enough, he was still shy.

But to be honest, Da Juli is much better now than when he first met.I don't know why, when I just signed a contract with Honmaru to become a god judge, he always looked at me with a very complicated look.

At that time, I thought he didn't like me, the new judge.

It was precisely because of this misunderstanding that every time I came to Yeyou Honmaru, I was terrified, for fear that he would raise his hand and cut me off if he got upset.

As a result, after getting along for a long time, I realized that Daju Lita sometimes just doesn't know how to get along with us.

With my hands behind my back, like a patrolling veteran cadre, I went around behind Yamabuki Kunihiro, intending to see what he was doing.

oh!Been being fried beef!

Being caught can actually stir-fry beef!

Curiosity burst out of my eyes, and surprise was written all over my face.I don't need to look in the mirror to know that the expression on my face must be exaggerated, as if I found some incredible treasure.

No, it's not like.

A quilt that can cook is a treasure!

"Wow! When did you learn to cook!"

Probably because I was a little too enthusiastic, Yamabuki Kunihiro stretched out his hand and lowered the edge of the sheet, trying to cover his face.

He said in a low voice: "...just, a few days ago."

"And the candlestick cut Guang Zhongxue."

oh!As expected of Guangzhong!

Just let him teach me next time when he is around.

There are two people, Mr. Nakaya and I, one cooks food that can eat dead people, and the other lives on takeout...

Cough, I really think a little far.

I waved those weird fantasies out of my brain, and then reached out to cover my hot cheeks.

Why... I started to imagine my life after marrying Mr. Chuya.

Marriage is still far away for me as a high school student.

I hurriedly stuffed this thought, whether it was an attempt or a fantasy, into the corner of my brain, turned my head and asked as if nothing had happened: "Where is Sanriyue? Have you seen Sanriyue?"

The quilt's fingertips loosened the quilt slightly, and I saw a pair of emerald green eyes protruding from the ground. He thought for a while and then said: "Today he is a valet, and he is probably processing documents in the study now."

I nodded and encouraged the two novices in the kitchen before leaving.

When I walked out of the kitchen door, another thought suddenly popped up, and my pace gradually came to a halt.

I remember that in Japan, women should be able to get married at the age of 16, right?

As for the man's age...

Anyway, Mr. Chuya must be enough.

The sound of wind chimes of various colors intertwined together, and I woke up instantly with a jolt all over my body.

Yes, damn it!

I'm cranky again!

It must be because the summer is too hot!

372.

As I was told, I found Mikazuki Munekin in the study.

Although I can't stay in Honmaru every day, the position of close servant still exists.It was the turn of the valet that day to deal with some brief documents, or to summarize the latest battles and recent activities. Simply put, they waited for me to fill in the vacancy that I was not in Honmaru.

I knocked on the door, then gently pushed open a crack in the door, only to find that San Riyue had just finished approving the last document.

"Lord."

He didn't seem surprised at my appearance, he just nodded his head slightly and said hello to me.

I stepped into the room sideways, and closed the door carefully.

I hopped my feet to the desk like a thief, sat down on the seat opposite Sanriyue, propped my chin and watched him organize the files, and asked, "How's the recent battle going?"

"There's been very little slander or above in the last two months and I think we're ready to move on."

"Oh, what's going on recently?"

Sanriyue took out a leaflet from the folder next to it and handed it to me: "It seems that the Osaka Castle event is about to start again. Although my younger brother is already in Honmaru, the first phase is still very exciting."

"Yeah, let him dig it again!"

I took the flyer and held it up in front of my eyes, before I was taken away by Sanriyue before I even glanced at it.

I stared at him blankly, not quite understanding what this move was for.

San Riyue seemed to be looking at a child who was pretending to be mature, and he said earnestly, "My lord, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly."

I was taken aback for a moment, then leaned over and asked, "Am I that obvious?"

Sanriyue narrowed her eyes with a smile, and then ruthlessly shattered my fantasy: "Obviously. Generally, my lord, you read the report directly and never ask me one by one."

Well, my whole body is sluggish.

Sure enough, Jiang is still old and spicy. Although Sanriyue looks young, the experience of hundreds of years is not fake.

With my little tricks, there is nowhere to hide from him.

Since there's no use in pretending to chat, I'll just cut straight to the point.

I looked back, made sure that no one would pass by the door, then turned my head, looked at San Riyue very seriously and said, "I saw the time-traveling army in this world tonight."

The affectionate smile on Sanriyue's face disappeared, and Mingyue was completely exposed. He murmured as if he had thought of something: "...the time-traveling army? In this world?"

I nodded, and replied directly without thinking about anything: "Yes, when I went home, I suddenly saw a bolt of lightning strike down, and then it appeared. But there is no entity, as if it is made of light spots. It blows away."

I thought Sanriyue would breathe a sigh of relief after hearing what I added, and then reassure me that it's not a big deal.

But he didn't.

His expression looked more serious than before.

Seeing this, my heart that had calmed down a little bit began to feel uneasy again.

The reason why I always come to Sanriyue when I am undecided is because he is the oldest and has experienced the most turmoil.

I believe he can help me analyze the dilemma I am facing.

In a sense, Sanriyue is like a plug-in for me, a reassurance, as long as he says there is no problem, then I will feel at ease.

But now he doesn't look relaxed at all.

I probably encountered some intractable trouble.

"...Do you want to report it to the Government of Time? I remember that they are in charge of these things?"

"no!"

As soon as my voice fell, Sanriyue immediately refuted me vigorously.

Um......?

I thought that this kind of matter should be resolved by the authorities, but now it seems that San Riyue is not very happy?

Probably realizing his gaffe, his tone quickly softened.He explained to me: "Before the matter is confirmed, it is best not to report at will, so as not to disturb the work progress of the government at that time."

Well, that makes sense too.

After all, the manpower and material resources spent on investigating this kind of matter are immeasurable, what San Riyue said is also right, it is true that I have thought too little.

but......

Is it my illusion?I always feel that I smell a smell that I want to hide...

Sanriyue took a sip of hot tea from the thermos cup on the side, then walked around to me and warned, "If the lord meets the time-traveling army again in this world, you can use your spiritual power to summon us to this world at any time."

I shook my head and replied very sincerely: "It's okay, Mr. Chuya is usually by my side when I go out, he can protect me!"

San Riyue's forehead twitched, he narrowed his eyes and looked at me with a smile: "My lord, you must be cautious."

After hearing this sentence, I opened my eyes wide, and my tone was full of disbelief: "But he is Mr. Chuya."

How could Mr. Chuya hurt me?

I understand what Sanriyue said, but understanding does not mean believing.This may sound a bit "love-brained", but for some reason I can't express in words, I trust Mr. Chuya not to hurt me.

Well, maybe I'm just a love brain.

After I figured this out, I became inexplicably upright. I stood in front of Sanriyue with my head up and chest up, looking up at him with my head up and blinking.

He looked down at me, holding a thermos cup wrapped in a sweater in his hand.

Hmm, where did this sweater come from?I remember that when I bought a thermos, I didn’t get a cup sleeve, and it was still made of wool.

I looked at the small red flower of wool protruding from it, and felt itchy in my hand, and I had a desire to pinch it.

Heck, I'm interested in anything fluffy.

Sanriyue sighed, he took off the wool cover on the thermos cup and stuffed it into my hand, and looked at me with full disapproval.

"Even so, there will always be situations that he cannot protect. My lord should be more vigilant."

Um?Inadequate protection?

I narrowed my eyes and thought about Mr. Chuya's combat power.

Just touching can control the gravity of objects. In a sense, he can lift the entire earth without giving him a fulcrum.

I think this ability is already very strong, there should be no other superpowers that can suppress Mr. Nakaya, right?

After thinking about it for a while, I felt that probably there is really no ability that can surpass Mr. Chuya, so I said, "I will be careful, but Mr. Chuya is so strong, this situation should not happen, right?"

Click.

Am I blind and deaf or am I hallucinating.

Was the thermos in Sanriyue's hand... deformed by him?

But he himself is still smiling like a peaceful time!

"Three, three days?"

I called out cautiously.

I haven't heard that Sanri Yuezong has a characteristic of infinite strength. Could it be that the water glass I bought is too low-quality?

To be honest, this is the first time I have seen such an expression on the face of the most beautiful Wu Jian in the world.

Sanriyue was still smiling, but this smile made me feel an inexplicable chill the most.

Suddenly, I really want to escape from this room.

I, who was upright and confident, gradually became guilty. He stared at me for a moment, which made me feel uncomfortable, like a little ant crawled on my leg.

"My lord trusts that person so much?"

When Sanriyue said these words, he uttered words slowly, and even the tone of his voice was drawn out, like a real old man.

When I heard his question, I hesitated for a moment, not quite understanding why he would dwell on this point repeatedly.

My eyebrows gradually frowned, I nodded, and then looked at Sanriyue inexplicably.

The smile on the corner of his mouth narrowed, as if he had thought of something bad, he stood there with his eyes half down.

"And what if he betrays your trust?"

After a while, he asked aloud.

To be honest, I really can't answer his question.

After all, the future is unpredictable, and I can never know in advance what will happen.I also don't know if there will be any unfavorable changes between me and Mr. Chuya.

From a purely hypothetical point of view, anything can happen.

But now I am more willing to believe that Mr. Chuya and I will always be good.

My brows became tighter and tighter, and I looked at Sanriyue with puzzled eyes.

I don't know why, since I was with Mr. Chuya, he always hinted to me that "Mr. Chuya is unreliable".

No, it's not just him.

They will do the same in Gexianhe Yiqi, and even Token Fusangshin in the entire Honmaru has this habit.

It's like... they decided from the very beginning that there would be no happy ending between me and Mr. Chuya.

Not only that, but after I got together with Mr. Chuya, the progress of the course of learning to control spiritual power inexplicably accelerated several times, and even the requirements became stricter.

Originally, when it was Qingguang's turn to teach me, I could paddle water and touch fish, but after becoming a current charger, no matter what I said, it didn't work.

California Qingguang became Niuhulu·Qingguang, and I paid by mistake after all.

But thanks to their hell-style training, I do feel that I am more comfortable using spiritual power.

After better mastering the spiritual power, the most obvious feeling is that I have a stronger connection with Honmaru.

In the past, I could only passively perceive that there was a Sword Fusangshen contacting me, but now I can not only actively contact back, but also decide the switch of this channel.

There is nothing special about the practicality. My only feeling is that it is more convenient to use it to scare people.

Maomao smirked.

I can quickly close the passage after scaring Tsurumaru, leaving him alone scratching his head in Honmaru.

After all, it was the only way I could scare him.

:)

Face to face, in terms of scariness, I can't compare to him.

San Riyue took a deep breath, as if she was trying to calm herself down.He handed me a stack of documents, and his face didn't look very good: "Let's take a look at these documents, my lord, I'm leaving first."

After finishing speaking, he bypassed me and walked out of the study directly, while I stood there at a loss with the stack of folders in my arms.

Is this... angry?