The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

The supplement of sugar relieved the brain that was exploding due to lack of thoughts, and the suitable temperature transitioned from the pineapple bun to the fingertips.

The speed at which Granose ate the bread made Hasebe couldn't help but bring the milk in his hand to her: "Master, drink some milk so you won't choke."

Granose puffed out his cheeks, like a hamster preparing to eat for the winter.Seeing the water glass, she nodded her thanks to Hasebe, and took a sip of the milk.

Then put it aside casually.

Sure enough, she still has a resistance to milk.

Hasebe, the self-proclaimed No. [-] chef of Honmaru, naturally would not let go of this subtle expression, and asked, "Does the Lord hate drinking milk?"

"It's not that I hate drinking it, but I won't take the initiative to drink milk." Sato waved his hand, not wanting to talk about the pain in his heart.

But strawberry milk is an exception.

For the height of two centimeters, and to achieve the dream of 160, I will not mention how much milk she drank at that time.

However, it is already a ghost.

Where does the saying of being tall come from?

Why do you need to eat and sleep but can't grow taller? The naive Granose wanted to show his dissatisfaction with actions.

There is no need to mention the result :)

She felt the world's deep malice towards her.

Hasebe obviously blamed himself, feeling as if he had done something very cruel: "It's really negligence, how could I think of the combination of pineapple buns and milk, Lord..."

Granu interrupted her, picked up a report and handed it to Hasebe, showing a distressed expression: "Mr. Yaki Hasebe, please help me to take a look, I can't solve it by myself."

A set of movements is extremely smooth, it seems that I have done it many times.

Hasebe took it with both hands, but showed hesitation: "Master, if possible, I hope you don't use the word 'cutting' to call it."

Granu was taken aback, then nodded, swallowed the last bite of pineapple buns, clasped his hands together, and tilted his head slightly: "Then I will trouble you, Hasebe~"

"If it is the Lord's order." Although the words were short, the expression of the speaker was not very flat, but he was very excited, and there would be a large area of ​​cherry blossoms as the background.

It's over, it's time to clean up again.

Grano only recently realized that these swords would flutter when they were happy, commonly known as Sakura Blowing Snow.

At first, I thought it was only owned by Hasebe, and complained that it was a man with his own background.Until later she praised every knife man, more or less would appear.

She just understood.

You are all fairies.

It would be great if you can blow more than cherry blossoms, and you can start other side jobs.

After being disturbed like this, her anxious and depressed heart had slipped away at some point. She turned her head to look at the early spring sunshine outside the window, and listened to the chirping of the birds. She stretched her waist.

"Let's go outside and have a look, it's not in a hurry anyway."

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Under the huge cherry blossom tree in the back mountain, the little knives were discussing something at this time.

"Master Granose's boss is coming, I'm looking forward to it." Akita, who was holding a little tiger in his hand and sitting shoulder to shoulder in the grass, asked.

"I heard from brother Yaoyan that he is the main reason why Lord Granose became a god judge." Hirano, who was leaning against the root of the tree, said.

"Then what should we do? If it weren't for that person, we might not be able to see Mr. Sugar." Hou put forward his own idea, which was enthusiastically approved by the short swords present.

If it wasn't for the boss...

"Nah, let's give the boss and Mr. Sugar a big surprise." Imken, who likes to be tall, climbed to a high place, hooked his legs around the branches, and turned around upside down.

"Let's decorate Honmaru like a temple fair!" Aizen Kunitoshi, who likes temple fairs, quickly put forward his opinion.

"I want to wear the same skirt as Sugar-sama."

"Is there, Sugar-sama... someone you want to take revenge on?"

The little knives expressed their opinions and wanted to greet the boss well.

This is what Yaoken saw when he took Shinano Toshiro under the cherry tree.

"Hey, why do you call him 'San Tang-sama' instead of 'General'? Don't you like that title?"

The originally lively exchange came to an abrupt end.

"Brother Yaken, did I say something wrong?" Shinano grabbed the corner of Yaken's clothes in a panic.

As for the explanation of the name, Granose has only said it to a few swords, and the imprisoned swords do not know the identity of Granose.

"No, you didn't say anything wrong." Yaken patted Shinano's head in relief.

"Will Mr. Sugar leave one day?"

"..."

Not to mention short knives, the swords in Honmaru don't want to bring up this topic.

But he didn't have the courage to speak up.

A god-judging person with such powerful spiritual power as Granose will naturally take over his own Honmaru in the future, and put in the materials with his own hands. The spiritual power that is injected from the forging is hers, and the first thing he sees at birth is her.

If it was Sugar-sama, he would have wiped away the uneasiness in their hearts when the sword was first born, and personally led them through the brand-new Honmaru.

"I really want to be the sword of Mr. Sugar."

This thought that I have recited silently in my heart several times can only stop in my throat in front of Mr. Granose.

After staying in the filth for so long, and returning to the light again, can it really restore the original purity?

They don't want to delay the future of Granose.

I can only offer my best wishes.

"I, we are good, let's make arrangements." Tui wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said to several people.

Since we can't do anything for Mr. Sugar, let us arrange a feast for you.

I wish you smooth sailing and a bright future.

Just as Granose came down from upstairs, she saw someone running towards her.

"Master Xiaotang!" Someone shouted at her from afar.

The short knives with extremely fast mobility quickly ran over and surrounded the sugar.

"What kind of fruit does Mr. Sugar like?"

"Master Sugar, do you like pink?"

"Hey, do you want to go to the temple fair?"

Surrounded by questions, Sato looked at Yaoken at a loss.

"Well, children's curiosity has always been very high."

"..."

Hey hey hey, telling lies is not my skill.

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On the day Mr. Ghost Lantern came, Granu didn't even feel bad about staying in bed, and he got up an hour earlier, even earlier than Foxosuke.

Looking down at Honosuke's heroic sleeping posture and the bubbles on the tip of his nose that enlarged and shrunk with his breathing frequency, he couldn't help but smile.

He picked up the kicked-off thin quilt and gently covered it.

Check the white shirt and skirt that have been ironed yesterday, and put them on after making sure there are no wrinkles.

The hairstyle is fine, there is no dirt on the face, and the buttons are not buttoned wrong.

OK, welcome.

He walked lightly to the door and walked to the first floor.

Compared with the second floor, the first floor can be said to be a big change.

Not to mention that the blood and knife marks are gone, and the ground has been wiped shiny.All the trees in the courtyard have been trimmed to remove their sickly appearance.The weeds in the grass have also been pulled out, and there are no large scattered dead leaves on the ground.

It feels like when I first came to Honmaru.

"Is the way I went downstairs wrong?" Granose muttered, looking around blankly.

The sound of footsteps approaching from far away, Granu turned to look.

It was Qing Guang and An Ding, both of whom were walking in this direction with a basket of fallen leaves in their hands.

"Good morning." Granose greeted them.

"Why did you get up so early?" Qing Guang's eyes were full of novelty.

"I'm so excited," Grano scratched his chin, looked sideways at the basket and asked, "How do you clean up?"

"Sir Sugar's boss must make a good impression when he comes."

"May I ask when you started?"

"Well, don't ask so many questions, go eat quickly."

Before asking for an answer, he was urged to go to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria was also extremely clean, and Imai led her to a seat as soon as she entered, and brought her breakfast indiscriminately.

"Thank you very much." Granose thanked the two.

As a result, the two short knives puffed up their cheeks and protested: "This is what should be done!"

"Hahaha." Granu was annoyed for a moment, and finally took out two candies from his pocket as a thank you gift.

"Our family, Jin Jianhe Luan, is really caring, very capable, and amazing." Granose patted their heads one by one, and praised.

Although I was a little dissatisfied with being treated like a child, it was much better than before.

Just now I was focusing on the dagger, but now I noticed that even the bowls and chopsticks have been replaced with new ones.

Although it is the same color system, it is obviously brand new.

Granu picked up the chopsticks, and was stunned for a while, only to continue the action when he knew they were urging him.

Near noon, there was a knock on the door of Honmaru.

Granose, who had already been waiting at the gate, quickly opened it.

A tall and thin figure appeared in front of her.

Let the homesick sugar feel more cordial at once.

"Master Ghost Lantern, long time no see!" Granu ran forward and bent over to Lord Ghost Lantern.

"Long time no see, how's life going?" Ghost Lantern looked at Granose, and nodded slightly after confirming that he was not injured.

"Very good, everyone in Honmaru treats me well." Granose replied with a smile, turning his head to introduce to Mitsutada who was also waiting on the side.

It was originally a three-day moon, but it upholds the good virtue of respecting the old and loving the young.

Sato replaced Mikazuki with Mitsutada.

In fact, a large part of the reason is because I haven't adapted to the beauty of Sanriyue.

"Santo has troubled you recently."

"No, Mr. Granose has helped us a lot."

The two were polite, but Granose's eyes couldn't help but glance at the hat worn by Mr. Ghost Lantern.

Lord Ghost Lantern is still dressed as before, with a mace in his hand and a package tied to it.

It's just that the little blue hat is very modern, and all the sense of disobedience is particularly strong.