I had to save the world to support my family

"Have you seen Hasebe?"

Novia wandered around the huge Honmaru for two times, and finally chose to go back to the long corridor of the front door of the living room to ask the only fixed-point boss in the sword.

Taidao with long and narrow eyes tilted his head when he heard the words, with one hand propped back on the floor, in a rather relaxed posture.

"Why do you ask me this... Do I look like a guide?"

"That's right," Novia nodded earnestly, "As long as you give him tea, he will give you tasks to advance the plot... I don't know much about games, but Sanriyue, you are sitting like this, really It makes people very motivated to come up and ask a question.”

The beautiful eyes filled with the crescent moon narrowed, Fu Sangshen picked out a certain word, slowed down and repeated: "Three Riyue—Sang."

Japanese is a very polite language.

If it is not a particularly close peer, it is extremely rude to call him by his first name.

"Jun (くん)" is used by elders to address juniors, or between peers; "酱 (ちゃん)" expresses love for close peers or younger juniors; The wide suffix, standard, formal, can cover all relationships, and you can never make a mistake in addressing anyone—of course, it also seems the most unfamiliar. ①

The judge looked at Tai Dao with a smile on his face.Obviously, the whole person has the appearance of a kind and gentle elder, but as soon as he gets close, the thorns under the surface will be exposed... What should we do, let him go?

She sat down beside him, tilted her head and thought for a while.

"Sanriyue... Sang, are you happy now?"

Fu Sangshen rested his chin, looking serious.

"Speaking of which, I am indeed a little worried."

"Ok?"

He tapped the small white teapot twice with his fingertips, making a jingling sound: "The tea is almost finished."

Novia was led astray by him all of a sudden: "Ah, I'll buy more next time when I go shopping--it's better to give you a pocket money? If you go to Wanwu by yourself, you can also buy some tea like fruit Yes, just drinking tea is boring."

"Ahahahaha, I really don't want to go out... It seems that I have to ask Hasebe-kun who is in charge of purchasing."

Sitting on the roof of the backyard, trying to reduce his sense of existence, a vibrator said: Ah Choo!

Silently sympathizing with Hasebe, who was ordered from the air, for a second, the judge stretched out his hands to wrap his hands around the swollen belly of the small teapot, feeling the warmth from his palms.

"I'm done talking about the tea, now, are you happy?"

"What are you talking about?" San Riyue didn't look at her, but turned her gaze to the flourishing cherry blossoms like clouds, "I've always—"

"Before it was forged, the vague expectations and longings in the furnace...Compared with that, is it really satisfied now?"

Are you satisfied?

Surrounded by petal-like orange flames, he felt a call and opened his eyes.He smiled and announced his name with what he thought was the most perfect posture, and declared to the person in front of him, "You are the lord I serve" - ​​going back to the root, the sword will love and protect human beings, but simply hope that "maybe he will He's a good lord," that's all.

It's just such a small wish.

"Is this... too much?"

Fu Sangshen smiled and sighed slightly, the cherry tree in the front yard quietly shed petals, one after another.

"I can't remember what I've been looking forward to. But my lord, if I could meet you from the very beginning, it would be very—"

He didn't finish talking after all.Novia looked at the young man with drooping eyelashes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, kneeling upright in a spring scene in a courtyard.The golden tassels on his forehead were blown up by the breeze, which made him more elegant and different from ordinary people, as if thousands of years of prosperity and wind and frost in an ancient country combined to form a flawless phantom.

It is indeed... the most beautiful sword.

The judge didn't ask any more questions, and walked away silently, holding his nose.

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Since Hasebe said before, "I gave the medicine to me last night", then I will definitely give him the medicine tonight. This is something that has been arranged on the timeline.

In other words, maybe he must not be found before night?

Novia picked left and right in the backpack, and picked out a salty meat floss bread.It was almost noon when the medicine was finished, and I spent some time in the front yard just now, it didn't seem too long, so I waited slowly.

She had just rustled to open the packing bag when the sound of cutting the candlestick came out from nowhere and made a faint sound behind her.

"My lord?"

... She knew it!I get bumped into it every time. Is the bun some kind of sacred relic that shakes the candlestick?

The inexplicably guilty Novia tried her best to put on a ignorant look, and slowly turned to look at him.

"Here. What's the matter?"

The young man's eyes immediately fell on Huang Chengcheng's bread, staring at the little bread began to tremble—Novia quickly hid his disappointing right hand behind his back, and explained in a pretentious manner: "Because I don't know how to cook, there is no way to do it." Things. Ah, by the way, is the room finished cleaning? It’s really really good for you to do this..."

Fu Sangshen frowned and looked at her, and finally silenced her with his righteous eyes.Candlestick, who had gained the upper hand, sighed: "Bread is a very nutritious thing. It's been almost two days since I came here. I just wanted to help in the kitchen, but I found out that the kitchen utensils have never been used."

The judge shrank his shoulders, trying to form himself into a smaller ball.

"In other words, have you been eating this as a meal before?"

"Because it's really convenient...convenient..." She defended feebly in a weak gnat voice, and admitted after a long silence, "Indeed. I feel a little guilty. I'm sorry, Candlestick Cut."

Startled by her solemnity, Tachi in a suit couldn't help raising his voice.

"No, please don't do this! You have nothing to apologize for, but it's me," he was a little depressed, and even his face darkened, "If I could have noticed it earlier..."

Novia hid the bread with her hands behind her back, and looked up to hear the expected invitation from the vibrating sword.

"If I stay by your side and take good care of you, can you promise me to take good care of yourself?"

Originally, he wanted to respond immediately, after all, it was not the first time he had said such a thing.But after a little hesitation, she picked out a few words and repeated them slowly: "Take care of me?"

"Yes."

"That is to say, it doesn't count before today?"

"Indeed," the young man's golden eyes dimmed, "I did not fulfill my responsibility."

"no."

She pursed her lips and struggled for a while, then motioned Taidao to get closer.The girl stood on her tiptoes, her voice deliberately lowered like a cloud, light and ethereal: "I actually said this once before...but you don't remember, so I have no choice but to give up the agreement and go eat bread. Although Now that I think about it, but I won’t let it go, okay?”

Candlestick looked at her in amazement: "Have you said that?! When did I completely—"

"It's strange that you remember." Novia intentionally or unintentionally stroked the right forearm where the magic wand was hidden, leaving Fu Sangshen a wide space for imagination.Seeing his pensive look, he revealed his original intention with great interest.

"Anyway, let's take it as revenge. I'll forget about it tomorrow, and then," she flashed a sly and mischievous smile, and winked at him, "—I'll trouble you to try to impress me again. "

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Finally paving the way for his "amnesia" tomorrow morning, Novia, who felt as stable as an old dog, relied on the guidance of the candlestick to find Hasebe on the roof of the backyard room.

The former brought her to the place and hurried to the kitchen. At this moment, she was standing alone under the high eaves, stretching her neck on tiptoe, but she could only see a corner of her robe floating around.

"Hasebe-kun."

It was already dark, and she didn't have the desire to perform another trick to fly up, so she just called his name directly.

"How should I put it, I have something to trouble you...can I come down first?"

No one answered.

Guessing that this is not his style, Novia shrugged helplessly, briefly estimated the height and inclination angle of the roof, and after setting up a foothold, she disappeared and appeared next to the corner of the clothes with a snap.

She staggered past the edge of the roof, as if she would be blown down by a gust of wind, making people anxious and unable to look away.However, the only spectator was sleeping soundly at the moment, ignorant of the high-risk actions of the interrogator, and allowed her to lean over like this.

The gray-haired Fu Sangshen lay sideways in the center of the roof, with his right hand under his head, breathing evenly and long.The brows that were always slightly frowned on weekdays were relaxed, and the lips were no longer habitually pursed, and the gloom and indifference on the entire face dissipated.Looking closer at this moment, the bridge of the nose is straight, the lips are full, and the contours of the facial features are perfect; his complexion is not the evil paleness of Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, but more wheaten, which makes the whole person more vigorous .

It was getting late at this moment, and the young man's side face was covered with a thin layer of shadow, like the tulle that a noble girl's self-confident face matched, with a hazy and alluring beauty.

The judge squatted quietly beside him for a while, feeling like a stupid rabbit waiting for the radish to ripen.However, it would be a bit too much to wake him up at this time... Forget it, don't worry, just wait.

……

This is what Hasebe saw when he woke up.

The interrogator whom he hid specially sat aside, looking up at the moon.After sensing his movement, the man lowered his head and smiled, seaweed-like black hair slid down his cheeks, and the tip of the hair gently swept over his forehead, causing a fleeting itch.

Her eyes are full of tiny stars, shining brightly in the dark.

"You're awake."

"Do you feel awkward sitting next to you for so long? Although there are reasons for wanting to wait for you to wake up... But in short, let's say sorry first."

Fu Sangshen stared blankly at the pair of clear green eyes.

It would be too impolite to be speechless when someone should reply; however, his throat is so congested that he cannot utter any polite words.In such a scene, facing such a person, it seemed that the moment he opened his mouth, something dormant in his heart would be awakened... So for him, there was only room for silence.

"Hey, Mr. Hasebe," the girl curled up her legs and buried her face in her knees, revealing a pair of jewel-like eyes, "I can only ask you for help, can you listen to me?"

The author has something to say:

One episode, one strike: This chapter is divided into three scenes, but I just don't have a role in it? ? ?I see you are targeting me Awataguchi (cold face)

①Quoted from Baidu Zhizhi.