Dupont hadn't had time to raise his glass a second time.Just as he lowered his head to grab a bite of food for himself, Yamabuki Kunihiro began to slump slowly.His face was not as red as usual when he was shy, but there were two blushes on his cheeks, like a little girl with blush on.

But he was obviously very drunk, which is the real meaning of "pour in a glass", not "drunk in a glass" or "vomit in a glass".Dupont stretched out his hand to support him, and the blond young man hung limply on his arm.The blond Fusangshen was expressionless, trying to open his eyes wide, looking at the interrogator who was looking down at him.

Dupont thought he was very funny.He tentatively asked, "Drunk?"

The blond Dao replied solemnly and lowly: "I'm not drunk."

Du Peng shook his arm, and signaled Yamabuchi Kunihiro to look at his posture, "Sit down if you're not drunk."

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro did not intend to let go of his obedience at all, instead of listening, he stretched out his hands and hugged Dupont's arms tightly.Then, he solemnly called out: "Master!"

DuPont decided to wait for a few minutes to see what Yamabuki Kunihiro wanted to do.He nodded, indicating that he was listening.

The blond young man said seriously, "My lord, listen to me."

Dao Fu Sangshen is not stuttering at all, it sounds quite reasonable.If one ignores his posture, Dupont probably thinks that he wants to use the wine to say something that is hard to say from the bottom of his mouth.In addition to the posture... the interrogator put down his chopsticks, and supported Yamabuki Kunihiro to prevent him from pulling his yukata away.

"Okay, tell me." Dupont said.He was a little skeptical, if he didn't make a sound, the Fu Sangshen in front of him would keep calling "Princess Lord" like this.

Kunihiro Yamabuchi was satisfied, and felt that he had successfully attracted Dupont's attention, so he could start to get down to business.He said at a very fast speed, "Master, as long as it is your order, whether it is going to battle, expedition, or competition, I will try my best to do it well. Whether it is miscellaneous or used Dirty is fine, although I'm just an imitation, I hope the lord will not compare me."

"Uh……"

Du Peng looked down at the drunken Yamabashi Kirihiro silently, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

He didn't know what he should sigh—is it because of Yamabuchi Kunihiro's drunkenness, and his speech is smoother than when he was not drunk; or because he is so cute that he even offered to bear it when he slept; or For his first day in office, after being sexually harassed twice with sword strikes, he was openly asked to use unspoken rules in exchange for favoritism.

After thinking about it, Du Peng glared at Qie Guangzhong, the candlestick beside him - he blamed him for making a bad start, which caused the other Fusangshen to be infected.The ethos of this Honmaru really needs to be cleaned up.

Dupont felt it was necessary to explain.After all, it is likely that Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro just observed Candekiri Mitsutada's behavior and carried out a less successful imitation.Or, when I was in Wanwu, I heard the word Sleeping Ban, and when I was drunk, I listed it as an ordinary job and included it in my list.

"I'm very grateful for your kindness. Do other work well, and you won't need to sleep in bed." The judge said tolerantly.

"Anyway, no matter how hard I try, you think I'm just an imitation, right?" The blond's tone became dangerous. He opened his green eyes to the maximum, stared at Du Peng, and said in an unwavering voice, "I'm just an imitation, and it's just right to get a little dirty."

——It’s just what you think is appropriate, who would dirty their own things in their free time.

The cleanliness protagonist can't stand it anymore, he feels that Kunihiro Yamababa is repeating the same mistakes of Mitsutada Candlestick, which is obviously uneducated.He grabbed Yamabuki Kiri Kunihiro's wrist, pulled him off his body, and pressed him down on the tatami beside the table with his hands clasped.Looking down at him condescendingly, his eyes became dangerous.

In this situation, if someone is watching, they will definitely feel that the atmosphere is very wrong.When pulling down Yamababa Kirihiro, Dupont's yukata was inevitably pulled loose, and it was rare to see that he was disheveled.Yamabasaki Kunihiro held his hands high above his head, and was pushed down to the ground like this, but he didn't realize the danger at all. He didn't know that he should lie flat and behave well at this time, but twisted and struggled desperately.

Because the upper body was hard to move, the blond Fu Sangshen had to turn his legs around.Dupont had no doubt that if he were let go now, he would roll on the ground.Contrary to the action, the drunk Fu Sangshen didn't realize that he was messing around at all, immersed in self-pity, and was still chanting the injured lines in a serious manner.

"No one compares me if it's broken," he said sadly.

Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong was dumbfounded.Once again, he had the urge to rush forward to mediate—ah, my lord!Yamabuchi, he didn't do it on purpose, he just drank too much, please let me take him back to the room!Say it like that, and drag Yamabuchi Kunihiro to a safe place.

Fortunately, before doing so, Tai Dao youth inadvertently turned his head and saw the five tigers retreating.He found that the little dagger was kneeling and sitting at the table obediently, sipping the juice with his hands in his hands, blinking his amber eyes and smiling innocently.Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's gaze was quickly noticed by the little boy, and he also turned his head, giving Taidao Fusangshen a big smile.

"Yamabukiri really likes Master." Xiao Dandao said to Taidao Fusangshin in a carefree voice.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada looked at it again without blushing, and calmly looked at Dupont who was making a fuss about Yamabuki Kirihiro, and of course Yamabuki Kirihiro who didn't think there was anything wrong with him.So...is he the only one who thinks that the attitude of the judge and the blond-haired knife looks like they are going to do something in public, and that what Yamabuki Kunihiro said is completely an impromptu speech by Sleeping Toban?

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong felt a strong doubt about himself.His worldview was shattered, so he decided not to say anything, and just quietly watched Yamabashi Kunihiro die.

"Hey, master." Before Dupont was about to teach Yamabuchi Kirihiro a lesson, the blond-haired Fusangshen suddenly stopped wriggling, and said to Dupont in that serious tone, a bit fierce and domineering, "I want to apologize to you."

It didn't sound like he was apologizing to his master at all. This tone was like the domineering president saying "Hi, woman".Dupont looked at Yamabashi Kirihiro silently.

The blond-haired Fu Sangshen didn't blink his eyes, his face was expressionless, only his mouth was opening and closing.He said: "I want to apologize for what happened this afternoon. I was wrong. I shouldn't have said you don't do that, leave me alone, leave me alone. I shouldn't have said that, you can do anything to me , I don't want to be alone."

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro usually gives people the feeling that it would be fun to bully, but after drinking, it is surprisingly difficult to deal with.After hearing his words, the judge felt that he should let him go this time.Anyway, he is still drunk now, he can't explain the truth clearly, and he can't remember well.

This once again proves that there really is nothing the God Judge can do about the soft and cute creatures of the natural system.

Dupont let go of his hand, and Yamabasaki Kunihiro lay still.For a moment he did not notice that he had regained his freedom of movement.Dupont reached out and stroked his golden hair.The palm of his hand pressed down the strand of hair on the top of his head.The drunken Fu Sangshen raised his head and rubbed against his palm, like a docile and well-behaved little animal.Dupont completely gave up the idea of ​​cleaning him up.

The appearance of the short knife is that of a child, and it is quite common for adults to touch the head.Dupont never intended to do the same with the adult Fu Sangshen.Even just touching the head is a bit beyond the scope of normal communication.But at this moment, in his opinion, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro is much more childish than the five tigers retreating.

Like the first time the five tigers asked for retreat, he put his fingers into Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro's short blond hair, letting those pure-colored strands of hair slip naturally from between his fingers.He repeated and patiently appeased Yamabuchi Kunihiro.

Without the cover of rags, Kiri Kunihiro's blond and blue-eyed appearance is very bright, which is completely different from his gloomy and inferior personality.His hair is also smooth.Although it is not as good as the feel of tiger lanugo, it is still quite good.And being patted on the head like this, Fu Sangshen was really like a cat being groomed, calmed down, squinted his eyes, lay down obediently, did not move and did not speak.

Dupont lifted his forehead hair, looked into his eyes, and said softly, "Okay, I see."

Really clingy.But it's not annoying.

For a while, everyone quieted down, silently looking at Yamabagiri Kunihiro who was lying on the tatami and couldn't get up.A few minutes later, Fu Sangshen completely closed his eyes and his breathing calmed down.The five tigers retreated closer, touched Yamabasaki Kunihiro who had closed his eyes, raised his head and whispered, "Master, Yamabasaki is asleep."

Dupont nodded, stood up, hugged the blond hair who was drunk by himself, and said softly, "Eat first, I'll be back later."

After he left, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong couldn't help being a little angry again.Why? !Is there any difference between what Yamabuki Kunihiro did just now and what he did this afternoon?Why did the lord hold him up high, put it down gently, and comfort him so tenderly, but took such a violent way of dealing with him?

The tall and handsome young man lowered his head depressedly and downed his second glass of beer.

The little dagger was holding a piece of fried chicken and was gnawing on it.After Dupont left with Yamabuki Kirihiro, he looked at Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, who was drinking by himself, and said with emotion: "It's so good, the master likes Mr. Candlestick Kiri and Mr. Yamabukiri so much. Obviously I am a child Ah, the master has never hugged me like this..."

puff--!Cough cough cough!

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, who was drinking, choked on the wine and coughed desperately.The little dagger was startled, jumped up, and hurriedly slapped the Taidao youth on the back, "What's the matter, what's the matter? Are you all right, Mr. Candlestick Cut!"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada coughed for a while, and finally calmed down.Convinced by the short knife's investigative ability, Taidao Fu Sangshen deceived himself and refused to think about how much Wuhu Tuidui knew about the afternoon.He changed the focus of the topic with a wry smile and said, "Tei, my lord likes you and Yamabukiri very much, it's true, but he probably doesn't like me that much."

It's been a long time without drinking, and alcohol has corrupted Taidao's self-control.Maybe it wasn't just the alcohol, but the maintenance that had exhausted him in the afternoon, the hot springs, and that snow, and the new era that the inquisitors were talking about.Tai Dao Fu Sangshen, who always thought he was quite a man of the city and was used to being calm, suddenly confided his heart to the little dagger in front of him.

"But it's true," he said with a slight self-mockery in his tone, "I asked for it. You trust him, so he loves you."

"Master also likes Mr. Candlestick Kiri very much!" Wuhutai put down his hands in a daze, and said enviously, "I heard from Yamabukiri that in the afternoon, the Lord is doing maintenance for Candlestick Kiri. The master only meets you for the first time. I bought it for me once, but I haven’t done maintenance for me yet. Mr. Candlestick Kiri, isn’t the master’s maintenance skills very good? Yamabagiri told me that it’s the kind of comfort that will surprise you. Ah, good Looking forward to it! It would be great if the master can take care of me like this one day."

The little dagger said cheerfully and ramblingly.Candlestick Qie Guangzhong really wanted to pounce on him and stop Wuhu Tui's mouth.But that was just thinking about it. He couldn't pour cold water on the little boy who was looking forward to it so much, saying that he didn't want this kind of favor at all, as if he was showing off shamelessly.

- That's right!At that time, he had already expected this kind of situation, and he couldn't tell the pain.

The tall Taidao young man couldn't help but want to drink himself again, but he was afraid that the little dagger would speak out again and make him choke again, so he could only cover his face and say in a muffled voice: "Master said, wait until he can control it." Spiritual power will also be maintained for you."

"Really?" Little Short Knife laughed in surprise, "It's great!"

When he said this, the God-inspector who had gone back and forth opened the door, walked in, and said naturally, "Tui Jiang wants it so much? You can come to my room to find me before going to bed later. I just need to find something." You, I can take care of you by the way."

"Wow!" Wu Hutui squealed happily, "Okay! Thank you, master."

Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong kept his face covered and turned his head sideways, looking at the appraiser and the short knife happily through the fingers of the black gloves.Thinking about Dupont's care, he couldn't help complaining in his heart again: Although it is indeed an honest sword care, but... do this before going to bed, the object is still a short sword that looks like a little boy, Dupont, your heart Do you really feel no guilt at all? !

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