Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

Pick up a bunch of glutinous rice dumplings, the three-color dumplings are round and round.Naya Asahina opened her mouth and bit down the whole one, her cheeks were immediately bulging. The young man held up one side of his face happily and said inarticulately.

"Good time—"

Yesterday, the swords were brandished on the battlefield again, and on the way back, they went directly to Wanwu to buy some things with the money they earned.

When I came back, I was bound to be scolded by Yaki Hasebe, but I saw that all the things I bought were some food, and most of them were brought to Asahina Naya. After barely training for an hour and four ten minutes, I stopped.

So at this time, Naya Asahina was enjoying the things offered by the swords.

"The main hall really likes sweet food." Jiro leaned to the side, picked up the wine and took a sip comfortably, the blush on his face added a bit of charm to the gorgeous face.

Nami Asahina chewed the sticky dango in her mouth, watched Jiro pour another glass of wine for herself, and said disapprovingly.

"Jiro-san, drinking alcohol is bad for your health, I'll give you dumplings."

As he spoke, he handed the remaining two dumplings on the skewer to Jiro's mouth, pointed to the pink one and said with a smile, "The one in this color is the tastiest, I'll give it to Jiro-san."

The tender appearance of the dumpling powder is indeed very sweet, and the sweet appearance of the boy with a slightly red face and a sweet smile adds a touch of deliciousness inexplicably.Jiro looked at the dumpling by his mouth, hesitated for a moment, opened his mouth and took one.

As soon as the dumpling was in the mouth, there was a burst of sweetness and greasy feeling, and it gradually smeared in the mouth, and Da Tai's delicate makeup was slightly cracked, and he swallowed it without chewing a few times.

……Unappetizing.

Jiro thought silently, looked at the interrogator who was looking at him with bright eyes, rather conscientiously did not say anything, but silently picked up the wine glass and took a big sip to dilute the greasy feeling in his mouth.

The long-haired Daojian quietly drank one cup after another. From the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the young man picking up a bunch of dumplings. Suddenly, he took out an empty wine glass from the side, filled it with wine, and then carefully pushed it to the young judge. In front of God.

The man fluttered his long eyelashes, and his exquisite face was extraordinarily vivid because of the smell of alcohol. Looking at the doubtful eyes of the young man, Tai Dao whispered seductively.

"Want to try?"

Asahi Nami's eyes widened in surprise, he pursed his lips, watched the slight ripples in the cup due to the vibration, and quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Because he is underage, his elder brother would never allow him to drink alcohol in this world. Even the distiller's lees tofu that usually comes with dishes will be replaced by Yaya with other desserts.

Although the desserts are also excellent, wine is a step towards becoming an adult in his eyes, so at this time the concept of 'minors are not allowed to drink alcohol' taught by Yaya is crumbling.

...It shouldn't matter if you take a, a little bite...

Well...just lick, just...

Finally, the young judge slowly picked up the wine glass with a smile in his eyes——

***

White, slippery, soft, cool...

...so comfortable...

"..."

"……This is how the same thing?"

Looking at the tall man in front of him, Xiaohumaru put down his hand stroking the top of the pale pink boy's head, raised his scarlet eyes, and said slowly.

"Hmm... I'm going to ask Jiroden about this."

The incident dates back to a few minutes ago, when Xiaohumaru was sitting on the porch basking in the sun, suddenly, an afterimage flashed by, and the young god judge suddenly jumped out from the corner and threw himself on him.If it wasn't for his quick response, he would have been pushed down on the corridor by this surprise.

Xiaohumaru was stunned at the time, and when he realized it after a while, the boy had already buried himself in his long hair, rubbed his unusually red cheeks non-stop, and touched his forehead with both hands along the silver hair. The two curled up and kneaded back and forth.

There was no response to calling him, but he kept making a very pleasant voice, which was so soft that it made one's heart itch.

Jiro looked for him one step later, and couldn't help but regret seeing Asahina Naya's drunken appearance, and was about to take the boy away, but Kokomaru suddenly said.

"It's better to be careful, Jiroden."

Jiro was puzzled.

"I saw Taro Dian approaching."

(⊙o⊙)

So Jiro absconded in fear of crime.

**

"..." That guy...

Taro twitched the corners of his eyes, clenched his fists in his heart, and still lay his whole body on Xiaohumaru's body with his eyes on. At this time, he was pinching the two fox-like ears with both hands from time to time, and stuffing one end into his mouth , It is very delicious to sip it, as if tasting it.

However, a certain fox showed no trouble on his face, instead, he smiled and let the judge chew on him, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"..." Taro silently looked at the knife and the man, and turned around for a long time to ask the candlestick Kiri Guangzhong for a bowl of hangover soup.

The front of the clothes was suddenly pulled gently by someone, Taro turned around and saw Asahinami crawling over at some point, with crooked eyes, looking at him with a smile.

"I want to hug—"

A certain fox not far away trembled its wet ears and looked at it sadly.

"..."

Sure enough, I'll go get hangover soup later...

A certain lady who was as upright as a telephone pole thought silently.

***

"wai—raise high——"

The boy squinted his eyes and sat on the tall sword's shoulders, his arms left Taro's head that he was supporting because of excitement, and his whole body began to swing unsteadily.

Feeling that the person on his body was swaying more and more, Taro quickly stretched out his hand to support the boy's slender waist, and held him firmly, so as to avoid the fate of falling.

Because Asahi Nami's voice was not suppressed in the slightest, the swordsmen in Benaifan had already noticed the abnormality here, and stopped their work one after another.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Yamato Mamoru Anding and California Kiyomitsu approached, looked up at Asahina Naya who was on the sword, and asked aloud.

After seeing the two of them, the boy's dazed expression suddenly became serious. Both of them looked at him in amazement, watching him straighten his body and put his hands on top of Taro's head.

The boy said in a deep voice, "Kneel down."

"……"kindness?

The faces of the two froze, and they looked at each other in embarrassment, not knowing how to react for a moment.

Taking advantage of the silence between the two, Jin Jian rushed forward, raised his head and looked at the 'unreachable' interrogator, and fell silent for a while.

He stretched out his hand and gently tiptoed, but his hand could only reach the calf hanging on Taidao's chest.

"..." Jin Jian silently stepped on the small stilts under his feet, gently pinched the boy's calf, looked at his head and blinked his eyes of different colors, and said softly.

"My lord, don't you want to come down and play with Jinjian?"

Normally, if he said that, the judge would definitely run over immediately and hold his hand affectionately.

Imai looked expectantly at the young man looking at him fixedly, just when he thought he was going to jump off the Otachi and throw himself into his arms to be proud, Asahinami suddenly put his arms around the head of the Otachi in front of him and shook his body, He was humming an unknown song, as if he hadn't heard his words.

"..." Lord QAQ, my lord...

The sword, which had never been neglected after being forged, shed tears sadly.

The pale pink boy looked around, and his gaze fell on Minghu who was standing quietly in one place, his eyes fixed on him, and he didn't speak.

"..." Minghu lowered his eyes silently, followed the fox wrapped around his neck, stepped forward, and handed it to the god judge with both hands, as if paying tribute.

"..." All the swords.

After the boy moved slightly, he began to struggle to get off Taro's body.

The person on him swayed back and forth and almost fell off his shoulders, Taro had no choice but to hug the judge.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the foot fell to the ground, the child in his arms ran away with a rattling sound, and picked up the docile fox instead, and buried his little flushed face, which was slightly flushed by the smell of alcohol, on the tail with a very good coat color, his body was limp. Leaning softly on Da Dao behind him.

Watching Da Dao with a half fox mask pick up the child, Mrs. Taro, who fell out of favor in an instant, silently wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.