[Comprehensive] Sakuramoto

Wei Feng, who came to Honmaru early in the morning to work, didn't meet anyone all the way in, and this Honmaru was so quiet that it seemed that even Foxosuke went out with him.

In fact, Weifeng would not even be able to enter Honmaru today if he hadn't obtained the access permit within the time limit.Because no one opened the door for him.

The sun was high, and Taro sat up from the bed in a little confusion.The quilt on his body slid down, Taro lowered his head subconsciously, and saw that the quilt was so small that the spread quilt couldn't even cover his calves.

Fortunately, it's summer now, and I won't catch a cold if I don't cover myself with a quilt.

This room is a little strange, not my own room.There are sword marks on the items in the room, which belong to Kenshin.Taro couldn't remember how he came to this room, and he didn't know where Kenshin was now. He got off the bed, folded the quilt by the way, and went outside the house.

"boom!"

When he didn't pay attention, Taro's head hit the door frame and it hurt.

He held his forehead, only to feel dizzy even more.The porch of his room and Jiro’s room has been raised, so you don’t need to pay attention when walking. The eaves of the main hall where you often come and go are even higher. You have forgotten that some departmental doors are of normal height. He walked straight. Difficult to pass.

After the dizziness passed, he went out again.This time he was very careful and walked out safely.

Taro usually stays at home, and has never been to Kenshin's room. When he went out of the room and looked at the courtyard, he didn't know where to go.Just as he was hesitating, the door next door was pushed open, and the yawning Tsurumaru came out muttering: "It's strange, how could I sleep in Xiaoguang's room."

With the revival of the sword, everyone soon found that they were not in their rooms.Some sleep not alone, but in two or three.

It's okay to sleep well, but if you don't sleep well, you can still find someone on the ground.

Not many people remember how they slept in the wrong room. After meeting with everyone, it was even more strange to find that they were not the only ones sleeping in the wrong room.Is this wine so powerful?Everyone confused?

"Has any of you seen Anijia?" The one who looked for Anijia regardless of the headache when he woke up was indeed our Knee Pill.

"I didn't see it."

"I didn't see it."

"Not up yet."

"Don't worry, Honmaru won't come out... right?"

The swordsmen expressed that they did not see anyone, and Kagemaru was not really worried about his brother getting lost in Honmaru, but was just looking for someone out of habit.Since everyone can't see it, there is no way.After all, not all knives will live in other people's rooms, and some will sleep in empty rooms in Honmaru, and Honmaru is so big and there are so many vacant rooms, it is impossible to find someone.

Anijia, who was missed by Keemaru, was lying on the bed of the inquisitor at this moment, looking at the sleeping master in his arms with a pair of cat eyes.

Nezha, who was sleeping, was very well-behaved, curled up into a small ball without taking up space, and he didn't have the bad habit of grinding his teeth and snoring.Admiring Nezha's sleeping face, Mustache poked Nezha's chubby face with his index finger.

So soft~

The result is that the hand feels so good that Higakiri can't control himself poking it again and again.It is said that when Xiwan called him a few days ago, he was also poking Nezha, but unfortunately Nezha woke up soon.

Today's Nezha is really sound asleep, and he has no intention of waking up after being so tossed about by him. Huqie is quite happy to play.

Before Nezha woke up while playing, Mustache gradually stopped moving.After staring at Nezha for a long time, Huqie hugged him tightly, rubbed his soft hair, closed his eyes and planned to go back to sleep.

This sleep was very long, and it was already evening when I woke up again.

Mustache didn't know that Keimaru and the others had already been here, if it wasn't for Keimaru and Yaken, he would have been dragged from the bed by Hasebe and other master swordsmen to the school grounds to close his hands.

He slept for a long time, but he was also tired from sleeping. When he woke up, his limbs were weak, and Mustache could only be tilted on the bed. Not long after he was tilted, Nezha's black eyelashes trembled slightly, showing signs of waking up.

Mustache just looked at Nezha, and after a while, Nezha opened his eyes.

Nezha's big black eyes are foggy at the moment, a little confused and cute.Mustache couldn't help stroking his hair.Nezha, whose head was being touched, was a little dazed, his big eyes rolled up, he looked at Huqie's face seriously, and asked silently: Why did you touch me?

There was a gentle smile on the face of the cute mustache, and he stroked Nezha's hair and pinched his face.

I don't know if it's because of being pinched in the face or because he has calmed down, Nezha has regained his usual expression.Uncomfortably, he put down Higakiri's hand, withdrew from Higakiri's embrace and sat up, looked left and right to confirm that this was his room, and then asked Higakiri: "Why are you on my bed?"

Mustache also sat up, poked his finger on his face as if thinking, and after thinking for a while, he nodded: "I don't know either."

When Mustache was thinking, Nezha had already remembered what he did to let the swords go back to the room before going back to sleep. Maybe he moved Mustache to the wrong place.

Sleeping for a day is not a big deal to Nezha. In fact, they sleep on a yearly basis during the days when there is nothing to do in Heaven.It was because he came to this place and became a god judge that he recalled what it was like before he became a god.

It was also the subconscious that made him wake up quickly after being drunk.

The clothes he wore yesterday smelled of alcohol, so Nezha chose to change into another set of clothes as soon as he got out of bed.He changed clothes without avoiding Hikakiri.

Mustache sat on the bed, looking at Nezha, those golden-orange pupils were no longer just gentle and confused on the surface, but rather deep.

When Nezha changed his clothes and turned around, he buried all the complications in his eyes.The gentle Fu Sangshen got out of bed and helped Nezha adjust the position of his neckline, and kissed him on the cheek with a smile. When he was in a daze, he said briskly, "It was said on TV that this is a good morning kiss."

Nezha, who was not a real child, rolled his eyes at him: "Do you think I am a real child!"

Only parents give their children a good morning kiss!His identity is at least the lord!

"Not really, good morning kisses are for loved ones, that's what it says on TV." Higashiki defended himself.At this moment, a portrait flashed in Mustache's mind, which was Nezha's appearance when he grew up.

And the way that Nezha looked at him made him feel that he was loved.

So, Nezha, you have to grow up well.

……

Honmaru has been very peaceful recently, the castle is under construction, there are no accidents, and the world is being explored, there is no special world, let alone the patterned battles and expeditions.

Although the days are repeated day after day, being too peaceful like a pool of stagnant water is not what Nezha wants.

Seeing Nezha's low interest, Yao Yan gave him a suggestion: "It's been a long time since I've been a god judge, and I haven't participated in the activities of a god judge, do you want to participate this time?"

"Activity?" Nezha wondered.As Yaoyan said, after becoming a God-inspector, because of the convenience of the Internet, Nezha can count the number of times he went to Wanwu on one hand, let alone participate in the activities of the God-inspector.

Foxnosuke would bring back an extra pile of 'waste' in addition to the official documents of the day when he went back to Shizheng every day.These wastes include advertising leaflets of Wanwu stores, as well as leaflets of some activities.

After a god-inspector becomes a god-inspector, the connection with the present world will become very weak to a certain extent.Human beings live in groups. There is a big difference between not wanting to go out and not being able to go out.

In order to prevent the psychopaths of the judges, there are actually many activities, both official and unofficial, every day.There are some dating parties, and some competitions and things like that.

In fact, Yaoyan seldom read those leaflets, basically they just threw them away, but today I just saw that there is a food festival in Wanwu Food Street. He didn’t look at the prizes, but just saw this leaflet At that time, he subconsciously thought that if Candlestick cut to participate, he would definitely win the championship.

So I can recommend it at this time.

After being told by Yaoyan, Nezha also became a little interested. Today’s leaflets have already gone to the trash can. Nezha has no habit of picking up garbage, so he stopped picking up. He didn’t have a big figure after shouting a few times. The knife in question plans to go shopping in Wanwu in person.

The last time I came to Wanwu was to buy New Year's goods.

Wanwu is the same as Honmaru, the scenery is different in different seasons.Although it is a summer scene, Wanwu is very cool.There are also many pedestrians on the road.

Perhaps because of the upcoming food festival, there are especially many people in the food street.

Some come here just to join in the fun, and some buy stalls to show off their cooking skills.The size of Wanwu is not fixed, but with the existence of extension techniques, the streets can be extended indefinitely, as long as there are small judges, there is no need to worry about running out of stalls.

"Should we also participate? I can help." Hinata looked anxiously at the endless booths, and began to think about how to stand out from so many competitors.

"Do you want to participate?" Nezha didn't decide on his own, after all, he knew that even if he participated in the competition, he would definitely not be the one who cooks.

California said decisively: "I don't care, if I participate, I will help."

Kenshin: "I...I will work hard."

Qing Jiang: "I know how to taste."

Tsurumaru: "Xiaoguang's cooking is very good, I don't know if he will want to participate."

"So that means you want to participate?" Although they didn't admit it directly, the meaning in the words is still that they want to participate in this event.

Qianxin smiled embarrassedly, and said honestly, "Because...it's very lively."

"Since I want to participate, I'll rent a booth, but if Candlestick doesn't want to be a chef, everyone has to rely on themselves." Nezha glanced at Hewan after speaking, and said jokingly: "But if the customers know that Tsurumaru is the chef, no one will come to eat."

"Hey, that's too much to say. Scaring is necessary!"