The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

"..."

Now Granose doesn't know where to act embarrassingly.

After a while, she said with some embarrassment: "Do you really want to go to hell that much?"

Hotaru, who had her eyes tightly closed, opened her eyes after hearing this sentence, and looked around, her eyes were neither disappointed nor happy, but just looked at the people around numbly.

"Ah, aren't you excited to see your good comrade in arms?" Tsurumaru stepped forward and shook Yingwan vigorously, teasing.

"Hmm, dizziness." Hotaru stretched out his hand to push away the approaching Tsurumaru, and the unwilling Tsurumaru continued to move forward with a playful smile.

Guangzhong, who couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward to stop him.

"Hi, Hi, Mitsutada's mother~" Tsurumaru raised his hands up, expressing his surrender.

"Is there any other discomfort?" Pulling the corner of Yingwan's clothes, he asked with a smile.

"It's much better, thank you." Hotaru also smiled at her, and replied in a gentle tone.

The well-behaved little appearance is very cute, especially the hair raised from the sides, which makes Granose want to reach out and touch a few.

Little did he know that his little one was also very cute from the perspective of others. Because Hotaru was sitting on the wooden table, his eyes were at the same level as the sugar. It is also very pleasing to the eye.

"It's not fair, Hotaru, you are treating them differently." Tsurumaru, who reacted the fastest, immediately protested the unfair treatment.

California Qingguang stepped forward and held Tsurumaru up: "It's almost there, everyone needs to rest."

"Not yet." Granu patted the wooden board beside him, smiled at the crowd, and continued, "Everyone's injuries are not serious, so obediently line up and come over for treatment."

It's not a good boy to hide his illness.

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But there are still a lot of bad kids, and all of them are good actors.

You have to let the sugar grab it alone.

California Qingguang is still quite obedient, probably because he has seen the force value of the girl, and obediently let the sugar repair it.

"I'm really envious..." California Qingguang looked at the wound that was being healed and sighed.

"What envy?" Granu focused on the movements of her hands and asked without raising her head.

"The future Honmaru, my lord, will be very happy in the future."

Granu smiled without saying a word, lowered his head and continued to pat. When the restoration was about to end, Granu poked California Qingguang with a baking stick.

Facing Shang California Qingguang's confused red eyes, Sa Tang smiled: "You will meet better ones, trust me."

"What..." Hearing this sentence, California Qingguang's pupils shrank, and he grabbed Granu's arm with both hands, but due to his excitement, he couldn't control his strength well.

Then he was scissored back by Granu.

"Ah, I'm sorry, it hurts a little." Granu withdrew his hand and apologized expressionlessly.

"Hiss, it hurts, it hurts," California Qingguang hugged his arms and shrank, looked at Granu with resentment, and said half-jokingly: "If you are too violent, you won't be able to get married."

"I would like to borrow your good words." Granu answered while putting the baking powder stick into the toolbox.

California Qingguang rubbed his shoulder blades, his eyes couldn't stop looking towards Granu.

"What's the matter, the bone is broken?" The strong gaze made Granu stop the movements of his hands.

"Really?" California Qingguang couldn't believe this information, fearing that it was just a casual statement from Granary.

"boiled."

"..."

After seeing California Qingguang's expression of being so depressed that he doubted his life, Sa Tang finally couldn't help but burst out laughing. He still couldn't stop laughing, covering his stomach and squatting down in a very imageless way, shaking his shoulders.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I really, really couldn't hold back."

Finally stopped smiling, Granu wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and stretched out his hand to Kami Kiyomitsu.

"California Kiyomitsu-kun, are you willing to help me investigate this Honmaru?"

"En——" California Qingguang drew the tone, showing a hesitant look.

Under Granu's implied nervous gaze, California Qingguang showed a little devil's smile.

The next moment, he reached out to hold Granu Tang.

"Well, please give me some advice, Mr. Sugar."

"Please don't be so scary next time, thank you." Sato put on an indifferent face.

"To each other."

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He took a rag, wiped the wooden table carefully, and arranged the tools one by one, then sat on the small bench and chatted with the knife maker for a while. Come.

"Strange..." The sleepy Granose muttered before deciding to go out and look for it.

"Pull—" before she opened the wooden door, the figure that suddenly jumped out startled her.

"Yo, I'm Tsurumaru Kuninaga. Are you startled by such a sudden appearance?"

"I'm really scared to death, my heart won't be able to take it." Granose replied truthfully.

"Well, life still needs some surprises. If there are all predictable things, the heart will die first."

Not only her heart, but even her body was completely dead.

Granose silently turned her head away.

She doesn't have much affection for white.

"Wow, all of you are not afraid of pain." Although the large and small wounds on the back were not as serious as Yingwan, they were quite scary.

"It's a sword after all."

"So is it more insensitive to physical pain?" Granu put a little effort into it.

"Hiss..." The sudden pain made Tsurumaru shrink back reflexively.

"Well, it looks like they are all the same." Granose lightened his strength and continued to repair.

"Hey, Hotaru and I are treated so differently." Tsurumaru complained.

"He is a child."

"So humans are easily deceived by appearances."

"Then how old are you?"

"Just over six months."

"..."

Help, she is a real hard worker for this type.

At the end of the game, Granose's belly began to ring non-stop in the middle of the game.

Glancing at Tsurumaru whose shoulders were shaking non-stop because of suppressed laughter, he focused on powdering.

"Goo-"

"Goo-"

"Forget it, just laugh." Granu gave up resistance.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tsurumaru smiled again, took a few deep breaths, and somehow took out a candy and handed it to her.

Granu took it with both hands: "Thank you."

He took apart the candy in two or three strokes and put it in his mouth.

The violent sour taste exploded quickly, stimulating the mouth to secrete saliva, the sugar covered the mouth, and the steamed stuffed bun wrinkled up, being overwhelmed by the smell.

"Are you scared?" Tsurumaru's voice was still hearty.

Granu, whose mouth was so sour, didn't want to pay attention to him, and gave him a fierce look.

"Is it really that exciting?" Feeling wrong, Tsurumaru looked at it for a long time, then took out the remaining candy from his pocket.

"Ah, I gave it the most exciting." The villain on the candy's appearance opened his mouth, as if he was laughing at him brightly, looked down and squatted on the ground with his mouth covered, and he was doing things on weekdays Tsurumaru began to think about his fate.

"Are you okay?" Tsurumaru felt a little guilty when he asked this question.

I saw Grano stretching out his hand to pull Ratsumaru's sleeve, and pointing to his palm.

"Sugar?" Crane Wan handed her the remaining few candies, and Xiao Tang took it, picked up the most sour one and returned it to Crane Wan, pointing to his mouth.

As a result, there were two people covering their mouths and squatting in the corner.

Two childish ghosts.