After ordering the milk and making an appointment with the big Foxnosuke on the delivery time, Firefly noticed the various nail polishes in transparent bottles on the shelf next door.

They reflect gorgeous and dazzling luster under the soft light, so those California clear lights who linger in front of the cabinet can't put it down.

Yingcao instantly remembered the broken and peeling red nail polish on Qingguang's hands, and she gestured to Tsurumaru, asking him to stand there and wait for her.

Qingguang should like these small bottles for nail dyeing, right?After all, so many Qingguang are here to see them.

"Are you helping Qingguang choose nail polish for you?" Qingguang couldn't help asking when he noticed Yingcao who was standing beside him, hesitating all the time.

Yingcao turned her head to the side, and she blinked, "Are these pretty little bottles called nail polish?" It was surprisingly appropriate.

In fact, she can recognize that these small bottles are used to dye nails, and it is thanks to the three-tailed fox sister who likes to dye red Kodan on her nails when she has nothing to do.

"Yes," Qing Guang nodded, he swept around the neatly arranged nail polishes on the cabinet, and took a dark red nail polish, "If you buy it for Qing Guang, that is, me, I recommend this one, no matter it is Both the color and the application effect are superb!"

"Hmph, that's obviously what you want to buy." Another Qingguang came over, took another bottle of red nail polish with a lighter color from the cabinet, turned his head and said to Yingcao: "Although I don't know Shenshen Master Zhe, what is the cleanliness of your house? To be conservative, it is better to choose this bottle, which is average in every aspect and will not make mistakes."

"Ah, thank you." Yingcao said thank you in a daze after receiving the nail polish from Qingguang, who couldn't see any difference in color from Qingguang's recommendation just now.

"What! What's wrong with the bottle I recommend? Don't you dare to say that its color and texture are not good? On the contrary, the bottle from your Amway is simply terrible, with low saturation and requires several coats , and it is difficult for novices to get started." This is Qingguang who spoke to Yingcao earlier.

"Huh? Did you forget? The manufacturer of this bottle once spread bad rumors. The bottle I gave to this god-judgment master Amway, the buyer's comments are quite satisfactory, and there is no bad comment at all. The reviews are also considered to be excellent.”

"Isn't it too substandard to evaluate something as uncertain as rumors?"

"No wind, no wave!"

"you……!"

"So! Which one do you want to choose, Mr. God Judge?!" Qing Guang x2.

Being stared at by the two arguing red-faced Qingguang with the same eyes, Yingcao also felt a little pressured, she took a step back and took the dark red nail polish from Qingguang's hand.

"I'll buy everything, thank you for your recommendation! I'm leaving." Hurrying to thank the two of them, Yingcao immediately ran back to Tsurumaru's side in fright.

*

"Everyone's shares have been bought, so there shouldn't be anyone missing, right?" Yingcao counted with her fingers, and then recalled in her mind the gift she gave to Fu Sangshen, whom she was more familiar with.

As for the ones she wasn't very familiar with, she followed Tsurumaru's suggestion and bought a sweet-tasting dessert called cake for them.

"By the way... and Hasebe! By the way, where is Hasebe?" Yingcao then suddenly remembered Fu Sangshen who had been forgotten by her all this time and quietly followed her.

Tsurumaru pushed the stuffed cart, recalled it for a while and said, "I remember when I dragged you to run, my lord, I also called Hasebe to run, did he...didn't follow?"

It shouldn't be, how could Hasebe Mobility, who was called a dream mount by the God Judge, not be able to keep up with him?

"...Maybe I need to give an order." Yingcao said silently, using a sentence she just saw in the advertisement, it is, "Cutting, voice control, Hasebe, you are worth having."

"Let's go back and look for it, maybe he's still staying where he is, waiting for us." Yingcao sighed, feeling guilty for her negligence, she clearly knew Hasebe's temperament like this, He even forgot his existence.

When I arrived at the cashier, I packed the daily necessities, ingredients and gifts into the eco-friendly bags provided by Honosuke, and entrusted them to deliver the large home appliances that Hotaru was lured by Tsurumaru to the door by express delivery.Only then was he ready to go back, to find the poor Hasebe who had been neglected by one monster and one sword at the same time.

However, just as they were about to leave the supermarket, the supermarket's radio 'beep--' sounded.

"This is the Lost Center. At present, there is a Yakuza Hasebe who is at the Lost Center, waiting for the arrival of the God Inspector who separated from him. The place where he got lost is the gate of Wanwu. Repeat again, this is the Lost Center." ..."

The female voice of the tablet machine rang above Yingcao's head, and the broadcast was repeated three times before it stopped.

Hotaru and Tsurumaru glanced at each other, grabbed the bag and asked where the Honosuke Lost Center was at the entrance of the supermarket, and hurried to the place Honosuke said.

"Hasebe, may I ask if Hasebe is here?" When the automatic door opened the gap where she could get in, Yingcao immediately ran in and asked the girl who obviously looked like a staff member of the lost center. .

Holding a plate, she handed out teacups to the obedient and smiling Mikayue who sat in a row. The girl turned around and said, "Are you the god judge who pressed and cut Hasebe?"

In fact, Yingcao herself is not sure, she is a little embarrassed, "I'm afraid I have to look at this before I can be sure, but I am indeed at the gate of Wanwu, and my Hasebe forgot there."

The girl smiled, "Please come with me, Yaki Hasebe-kun is waiting inside." She looked Yingcao up and down, "Speaking of which, after working here for so long, this is the first time I see There is a lost god judge with Yaki Hasebe, ah, don’t get me wrong, I don’t mean anything else.”

Yingcao's face turned red again, and she lowered her head in shame.

"I'm just curious. I didn't expect that Hasebe, who wanted to hang himself on the waistband of the God Judge, would get lost with his Lord God Judge one day."

The girl pushed open the door on the inner side, sitting obediently on the sofa without moving was Hasebe of Hotaru.There were also two Fusangshen, Tokiri and Mikazuki who were holding tea and whispering across Hasebe.

"Hasebe, are you okay? I'm sorry, I will never forget you next time." Yingcao bowed a standard 95-degree angle to Hasebe apologetically.

"Return to the Lord, I'm fine, the Lord doesn't need to apologize." Hasebe stood up and walked behind Yingcao silently.

"Oh, oh, what should I say? Are you worthy of being the most important master of the Canggu Department? Sanriyue and I talked to him for a long time, but we didn't let him speak. As a result, Lord Judge, you let him speak Now, it really makes me feel a little frustrated." He said so, but there was no disappointment on Mustache's face.

Seeing Yingcao's dazed expression, the girl standing aside introduced: "This is Higakiri, he and that Mikazuki Zongjin discovered your family's Yakiri Hasebe standing at the door of Wanwu together, and together they put He was sent to the Lost Center here."

"That's it," Yingcao suddenly realized, she opened the bag and rummaged through it, took out the laughing bag and a box of cakes that were originally intended for Sanriyue, and handed them over, "If you don't mind, Please accept it, as a thank-you gift for bothering you to send Hasebe here."

"Hahahaha, grandpa, I won't be polite." San Riyue squeezed her chin, paused on each of the two items, and took the cake.

The remaining crescent moon laughing bag naturally fell into the hands of Higiri, who tilted his head, "Miriyue, you are really cunning."

"Hahahahahaha there is a saying that goes like this, it's better to strike first."

'Peng——' The door was opened, and another Hasebe rushed in.

"Sanriyue, you bastard! Didn't I tell you everything, don't run around! What happened?! I still want to pick you up here, tell me! How many times have you come here this month?" Hasebe said. Clinging to the collar of the still smiling Miriyue, she shouted in dismay.

San Riyue thought about it seriously, "About a dozen times, right? Hahahahahaha, it's less than last month."

"...Don't be proud of this matter!" Hasebe felt powerless, even desperate.

Then the short-haired young man in aqua blue who walked in sympathetically patted Hasebe's shoulders, who bent down and squatted on the ground covering his face in despair.

Mustache, who was named, held a laughing bag and smiled innocently at him, with a soft voice, "What's wrong with me?"

"...forget it." The blue-haired young man gave up his preaching, he turned his head and looked at Hasebe with sympathy, "Hasebuden, you just...accept it, at least your Sanriyuedian in Honmaru knew it was lost after it was lost The center is waiting for you."

"...I don't want this sense of superiority at all." Hasebe's expression was extremely decadent.

"Let's go, Hikariden, the master is still waiting for us to go back in the Honmaru." Watching Hasebe lead his Honmaru's Mikazuki away, the blue-haired youth also left.

When he left, he noticed that Yingcao had been staring curiously behind him, and the blue-haired young man turned his head and gave her a polite smile.

"What's wrong?" the girl couldn't help asking when she saw Yingcao's puzzled expression as soon as she turned around.

"The one just now was..." Yingcao gestured, "Who is Fu Sangshen with the blue hair? I don't think I've seen him before."

"It seems that you don't have a single sword in your Honmaru. He is the sword of the Awataguchi sect, the only sword in the Toshiro family, and the eldest brother of the Toshiro family."

"Toshiro... Is Yaken Akita's older brother?" Yingcao was thoughtful, she raised her head and glanced at Hasebe standing behind her, and remembered the active posture of Hasebe just now, her heart swelled sink.

really……

The author has something to say: Hasebe: Why are you two talking through me!

Sankaiyue: Hahahahaha because it feels very interesting

Mustache: yes

The next chapter will solve Hasebe's problem. Emmmmm, there are complicated reasons for Tsurumaru's death like this. I should have hinted it?

Hey... I really want to go to the Shinken Ranbu Festival in Guangzhou!But I can't go, I'm sad

Thank you for the landmines that avoid Xia つ, so what! (*/ω\*)

Thank you An'an, Xixizhaozhao, Yeluo's other shore, Luoying·Zi, Xiao. Xialiweier's nutrient solution, memoda>3

Although there is no reply, I have already seen a lot of little angels [shy], the little theater where we fairies don't need a conscience is super interesting!There is also a Diablo·Scary·Demon·Dou which is renamed 把まで通ったぞ!

And... don't call me short!I obviously worked so hard!I am so thick and long!Thick enough to wrap around the waist as a swimming ring!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like