The teapot slammed under the steam of the flame, and steam came out from the gap in the lid.

In the clean and tidy room, Natsume Takashi with a serious face rarely brought Mr. Kitty with him, and was seriously confronting the blond man in front of him. Behind Natsume Takashi, Jiang Xuezheng was leaning against the wall with a bored face, He paid no attention to the conversation that was about to take place in front of him.

Jiang Xue sat upright in the room with his hands on his knees. He turned his head slightly to look at Natsume Takashi next to him, and then at the casual man on the opposite side. He still couldn't figure out why this happened. .

It all started with yesterday's outing...

He and Zongsan picked up Saya who came out of the battle in the courtyard. Everyone didn't feel that there were any other results of this investigation operation. After all, the opponents were those magicians who were said to be insidious and cunning.What's more, in fact, a lot of information has been checked by the government of the time and handed over to them, so this time it's just to check the route, which doesn't make much sense.

As a result, what Saya and the others brought back was not the imagined route and geographical information of Fuyuki City, but another invitation letter from Honmaru—an invitation letter from the newly established "Level [-] Secret Honmaru" drill.

This surprised them a lot. After all, their Honmaru is actually not outstanding, and their strength is not conspicuous in the Government of Time, but it is not the case if they are not conspicuous. After all, the birth of this secret Honmaru is still Because of what they discovered at the time.

What's more, although many Token Fusangshin in the Honmaru don't know about it, there are still a few who know that there are a few Token Fusangshin spirits that are always shining brightly in the Honmaru.

Therefore, after this invitation appeared, Sanriyue and the others urgently held an impromptu meeting, and finally put the rehearsal on the schedule.

I don't know why the other party proposed this exercise, the government of Time seems to be very relieved, Honmaru can only send the strongest team to solve all the problems, including Honmaru's IQ person in charge— ——Sanri Yuezong is near.

Mikazuki Zongjin seemed to be smiling naturally, but he didn't have any opinion about being unanimously pushed out by everyone in the Honmaru as a shield. He has been playing such a role as a think tank. It was simply a wonderful vacation for him.

360 has been working for five days, and I can't afford to be so busy as the leader of Honmaru...

He gently waved his long sleeves, his pretty face was still smiling, but he couldn't hide the vigilance in his eyes, the tall mahogany door concealed Sanri Yuezong's probing sight, quietly raised the corners of his eyes, He threw a look at Xiaohumaru beside him, signaling him to knock on the door first, while he stood there dignifiedly, ready to face the next series of possible situations.

Probably because he had made up his mind too much at the time, Sanri Yuezong had never imagined that he would see such a scene:

In a small courtyard, golden whirlpools bloomed on the side of the little blond boy. His somewhat white and tender hands grabbed the spear emerging from the whirlpool and threw it to a place not far away. go.

Sanri Yue Zongjin opened his eyes wide in surprise, then raised his sleeves and half covered his face, burying all his thoughts, with another natural and gentle smile.

Following the movement of the spear with his eyes, he saw a target erected where the little boy threw the spear. Looking at the intact appearance of the target and the pile of spears beside it, he probably knew that this was a target whose aim was extremely bad, so that it was a rubbed target. Neither side has achieved the result.

"Hahaha... I didn't expect such a scene when I came here. I don't know if this is the Lord God Judge here?" Sanri Yuezong walked up to him, bent over and asked with a smile, his eyes were unavoidably tainted with kindness. .

The blond-haired boy glanced at him, snorted softly, and waved his hand, those whirlpools and spears turned into golden light spots and disappeared, which was very similar to Jiang Xuezheng's Lingzihua that Sanriyue and the others knew.

The boy carefully looked at Sanriyue and his party in front of him, then put his hands into his trouser pockets, and said flatly, "I'm not! Hmph, I'm going to find my sister."

As he said that, he ran away directly, without any intention of chatting with Sanriyue Zongjin and the others, but at the corner, he directly bumped into Yiqi Yizheng who rushed to greet Sanriyue and the others.

"Ugh...it hurts." The boy bumped into Yiqi's stomach all of a sudden, and the tip of his nose turned red when he was hit by his abdominal muscles, his eyes were subconsciously stained with mist, and he twitched Nose, puffed cheeks, looking angry.

Yiqi Yizhen skillfully hugged the boy who was smaller than his younger brothers in his arms, smiled and held him high, and when he seemed to be emotionally stable, and his cheeks were no longer puffed up because of being hit on the nose, just now Put him down, rubbed his head with a smile, "Little boy, the Lord and Boduo are looking for you."

"Huh?" The boy blinked, a little puzzled, and then seemed to think of something, and turned his head to the side with some dissatisfaction, "I want to buy those stocks again, so I don't want it!"

Although he said so, he was obviously a good boy. After he hesitated for a moment, he quickened his pace, and said arrogantly as he walked: "For the sake of taking care of me, I Just do what you can to help.”

Yizhen silently watched the boy leave, then turned around, his eyes faded away from the boy's pampering, and he became a little more serious. He smiled and walked in front of Sanri Yuezong and them, bending slightly, "Welcome to Our Honmaru, I am in charge of receiving your Yiqi Yijin."

"Hello, I am the captain of the drill team sent by Honmaru No. 1789 that you invited, Mikazuki Muneki." Mikazuki Munechi introduced himself seriously, then shook hands with Yiqi Yizhen, and led a group of people slowly Step inside this honmaru.

In the first issue, he smiled and blocked a bunch of temptations in the chat of Mikazuki Zongjin, and secretly felt sad for his own Honmaru. Why is such a smart Mikazuki not our Honmaru? Take up the task of reception.

At this moment, he just wants to bite his little handkerchief...

Fortunately, thinking so, Yizheng was very qualified and did not expose these untimely thoughts. Therefore, Sanri Yuezong didn't realize that the Yizheng in front of him was a little out of his mind.

The journey was not long, but Sanriyue Zongjin managed to get a general idea of ​​the reason for inviting them to practice during the back-and-forth chat with Yiqi Yizhen.

Everything is the cauldron of the Holy Grail War!

Holy Grail War: No, I won't take the blame!

Sanriyue Zong's eyes lightly glanced at Jiang Xuezuo who followed silently behind him, he couldn't tell what the other party was thinking, and then looked at Xiaohumaru and Jinjian, who had already been distracted, and glanced again, as if to see Huahua. Jiro Tachi, who suddenly burst into great interest hastily, held his forehead helplessly, this group of people can't be relied on! ! !

Everyone in the company just wanted to give Sanri Yuezong an innocent little look: Who else can do such a mind-consuming job except you, the think tank, go!We are all your strong backing!Yes, mental backing!

From the pile of conversations, the general truth he extracted was: this Honmaru heard that his Honmaru was going to participate in the "Holy Grail War", and he was looking for them to practice, and he just wanted to ask them for a small favor.

Three-day Yue Zongjin smiled and said nothing: Please let us do things, please pay us first.

It can be seen that the moon has already been completely black from the inside to the outside↑

After walking for less than half an hour, Mikazuki Zongjin and the others met the God-inspector of Honmaru as they wished. It was a quiet and lovely girl, dressed in a priestess costume, and her long black hair was flowing smoothly. Behind him, he held a folding fan in his hand. When he didn't speak, he looked very gentle and kind, but when he opened his mouth...

I saw that the god judge's eyes lit up when he looked at Sanriyue Zong approaching. His speed was almost comparable to that of a full-level polarization short knife. He ran directly from the end of the room to the door, and grabbed Sanriyue's hand, eyes Shiny: "Three moons?!"

She turned her head, looked expectantly at Yiqi Yizhen of her own Honmaru, and asked, "Yiqi Ni, our Honwan finally has Sanriyue Lost Old Man Grandpa?!"

Although he really wanted to refute the title of "lost old man", Sanriyue Zongjin still maintained a good quality, smiling and not talking.

In the first phase, he reluctantly pulled his own god-judgment off Mikazuki Zongjin's body, stuffed it next to the blond boy who had just been beside the god-judger, and said seriously: "My lord, this is someone else's Honmaru's Mikazuki, not our Honmaru." of."

The judge lost his mind in an instant, glanced at Mikayue Zongjin who was still smiling brightly, and then glanced at Yiqi Yixin who had a serious face in front of him, he could only turn around, hugged the blond boy, and forced his head to his neck Drill, please comfort me.

Mikazuki Zongjin didn't expect that the God-inspector of Honmaru would be such a "fun" existence, but he simply nodded, and then brought his companions to sit opposite the God-inspector.

Facts have proved that, apart from the fact that the examiner saw that he had exposed his nature for the first time, he was still very serious and serious, and looked very reliable.

After you came and greeted me every day, the judge slowly brought the topic to the point, "Actually, I invited Kimotomaru to practice in the humble house this time, mainly because of the child next to me."

She held the blond boy's hand, and under his blank gaze, she raised the corners of her lips slightly, "I know you will go to a battle called the Holy Grail War, and I will use my own channel to I also know a lot of news, do you know that there is a Servant named 'Gilgamesh' in this battle?"

Mikayue Zongjin obviously noticed that when the God Judge said the name "Gilgamesh", the boy beside her obviously became agitated, but was suppressed by him.

Slightly raising his eyebrows, Sanriyue suddenly felt that this might be a very interesting thing, he chuckled lightly, "Hahaha... We still know about such things, but I don't know what the Servant and God Judge think about it. What is the relationship between asking us?"

The judge smiled, "Actually, Xiaoguai... is the child next to me, he is the son of that Servant, but the timelines of the two sides are different, Xiaoguai can't see his father now, so I'm thinking Now, can I ask you, if you meet that Servant on the battlefield, can you pass me a message for Xiaoguai?"

"It turned out to be such a simple thing as passing on a message..." Sanri Yuezong smiled, not expecting that the other party went through all the troubles just for such a simple thing.

"Sister..." The blond boy was a little at a loss, he didn't expect that the judge found the group of people opposite him for himself, but he still raised his head seriously, "If possible, I hope you can help me send a message to my father .”

"What are you talking about?" Sanri Yuezong asked with a smile.

The blond boy pinched the corner of his clothes, hesitated for a long time, then raised his head abruptly, and said seriously: "Please tell father, father has discovered that he has secretly hidden all kinds of gold sculptures of father in the king's treasure!"

I don't know what to say, Sanri Yue Zongjin can only silently cast his eyes on the God Judge, this sentence sounds like a joke, do we really need to send a message?Also, things like father and father always make people inadvertently make up their minds!

The judge blinked, and seemed to be shocked by the blond boy's words, but soon, it turned out that this was not the case. She seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and took out a photo of the blond boy from the sleeve, Gently pushing the photo to Mikazuki Zongjin and the others, she said seriously:

"If conditions permit, you can help me ask for Zhang Xingxuan... No, Lord Gilgamesh's signature?"

Looking at this god-inspector whose eyes were shining with golden light and whose face was full of anticipation, Sanri Yue Zongjin still accepted the request with a complicated mood, and the scene in front of him came to be.

The blond man crossed his arms, raised his eyebrows, and there seemed to be veins on his forehead, looked at the photo on the table that could be said to be a miniature version of himself, and said through gritted teeth: "Are you sure you came to me for an autograph? !"

The corner of Natsume Takashi's mouth twitched, and he also felt that this request was very embarrassing, he looked like he was a fan of the man in front of him, but he had to bear the responsibility of Fu Sangshen who took over the blame, he seemed With some kind of determination, he nodded slowly:

"Yes, we... are here to ask you to sign a beautiful autograph."

He paused, and then added, "There is also a message from your son... Cough, he said, 'Father, Dad has discovered that you have hidden all kinds of gold sculptures of Dad in the King's Treasure! ’, that’s all.”

"Where did I get my son?!" The blond man almost raised his brows to the sky, and then regained his composure, "Are you sure it's my son?" He was silent for a moment, then waved his hand suddenly, "No, my son still has Yes, are you serious about signing?"

Natsume Takashi nodded again: "Yes."

Seeing the shocked expression of the blond man in front of him instantly, he suddenly felt that his skin was as thick as the city wall at this moment.

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