Picking up the flat, light-colored hair clips on the wooden table, he pulled his long hair and fixed it behind his head. Feeling the long-lost refreshment, Asakura Asazawa let out a small sigh of relief.

Very well, as he guessed, that kid named California Qingguang is very shy?There shouldn't be any mistakes in his language just now.

"Master Asakura is in a good mood today." Honosuke, the only one still in the room, shook his big tail that took up 2/3 of his body, and jumped onto the wooden table with some emotion, "Usually, you don't praise those children so much Woolen cloth."

Capturing the intimacy in Foxanosuke's tone, and the most important "those children", Asakura Asazawa lowered his head, feeling that things were a bit complicated.

Although it is a herd creature, to be honest, after hundreds of years of living in modern times, Asakura Asazawa has inevitably acquired some bad habits of modern society.

He is actually a house fish.

To be precise, some mild social phobia disorder.

He never expected that after waking up, he would have become Mr. Sheda. This incident must be a bit exciting.

The slender nerves couldn't bear the successive shocks at all, and all the blood on Asakura Asazawa's pale lips faded at that moment. Now he feels a little dizzy, and he really wants to change back to his original shape, exposing his white and flat stomach, looking dead fish shape.

As an old man who has followed Asakura Asazawa, the exquisite and fragile glass bottle, since the birth of this Honmaru, Foxosuke was keenly aware that something was wrong just looking at the white lips of the examiner.

At this time, how can I care about the tasks assigned by the government of the time? The urgent need at noon is, "Take a deep breath and try to calm yourself down."

Or just play some soothing music.

Although I know the fragility of this special God-inspector-sama, it is the first time that the car will roll over as soon as I wake up like today.

Honosuke completely panicked after his keen sense of hearing noticed the turbulent breathing. Regardless of the reason for this abnormality, the most urgent thing to do now is——

Foxnosuke stepped forward and ran out, "It's not good, Yaken-sama, God-inspector-sama, he's not feeling well!"

The originally fragile nerves completely collapsed under the sharp magic sound of Foxnosuke, and Asakura Asazawa, who was completely unable to resist the nature of the sunfish, covered his beating heart, rolled his eyes, and passed out directly.

Very good, let's ignore what happened, let him faint first.

The peaceful morning of Honmaru was cut by Fox's eager screams.

Maybe it's because the knife masters of Honmaru have experienced too much in the past. Yaken Toshiro was wearing casual clothes, carrying a thick medical record book and a medicine box, and followed behind Honosuke calmly. , and even thought about asking about what happened this morning to Foxnosuke and California as a close attendant.

Until he came outside the master's dormitory, even though he knew that Master Asakura had fallen into a coma at this time, the knife of loyalty still knelt down outside the lord's door according to the ancient etiquette, and respectfully asked the lord for instructions. Ask for an audience.

After counting silently for three seconds, Yao Yan, who was kneeling outside the door, pushed open the paper door, "I'm sorry."

Then the noisy brothers were shut out of the house. Of course, even the most noisy and loved by the general, Luan didn't have any objections.

In order not to over-stimulate the general's fragile nerves, they were used to staying outside quietly and waiting when Yao Yanni entered the palace for diagnosis and treatment.

This can also be regarded as the tacit understanding of everyone in this pill.

After Yao Yan saw the scenery inside the house at the moment when he closed the door, his eyes slightly enlarged because of being too surprised, "Big..."

"Shh." Asakura Asazawa leaned on the rug, put his index finger to his lips, and signaled his lord Medicine Master to be quiet.

Although he was full of misunderstandings about the status quo, Yaken nodded silently out of instinct, there must be his intentions for doing this.

and so……

Was it Foxosuke who made the general unhappy?

In the short few meters towards Asakura Asazawa, Yaoken had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Although he is not as proficient in politics as Zong Sanzuo, he has lived a long life, not to mention that he also briefly followed Oda Nobunaga Be around.

The political consciousness that one should have is definitely not low.

As usual, he silently checked the body of the general who seemed to have no problem at all, and recorded the body data in the case book.

This is a habit developed from the very beginning.

Asakura Asazawa propped his head up, his seaweed-like long hair inadvertently brushed past his ears, blown by the breeze, and floated towards the nose of the boy in military uniform with short hair.

The faint fragrance of gardenia came from the hair of the examiner, and the low laughter from the ears made Yaken Toshiro a little uncomfortable, and his ears instantly turned red.

The boy's original cold appearance also had a touch of fireworks because of the bright red, Asakura Asazawa whistled a little in his heart, if it weren't for the unknown situation now, this boy looks really good for him.

I felt a little sorry, but if his understanding was correct, both the child and California belonged to his ministers under his protection.

In this case……

Blood was dripping from his heart, but adhering to the principle that rabbits don't eat grass beside the nest, Asakura Asazawa had to tear Yaken out of the circle of spare fresh meat.

"Drug research is really serious." From the thick medical records over there, one can see the young man's concern for the examiner.

"Yes... yes." Even Yaken Toshiro couldn't tell why he was nervous, and even cheered a little.

Perhaps it was because his efforts were affirmed by the general?

To be praised, to be needed, this kind of thought just popped up a little bit, and Yao Yan felt like knocking over a pot of honey in his heart, that sweet breath...

Asakura Asazawa smiled, his peacock blue eyes were like an ocean that embraced everything, but at this moment, that ocean stopped for only one person.

Knowing the power of his smile very well, Asakura Asazawa, who is also never stingy to show such beauty when he needs it, doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with his doing so.

Naturally, it is necessary for a person who is born to be beautiful not to let such beauty die, isn't it?

He had drawn a thick case book, and he seemed to flip through the first page very casually, browsing through the thick case book with ten lines at a glance.

"What's wrong?" Yao Yan was a little nervous at that moment. Although the judge never expressed his opinion on his record of every illness, he really didn't like it. This kind of privacy was violated. matter.

Asakura Asazawa raised his head and stopped flipping through the pages, "Speaking of which, there is something I need to ask Yaken for your help."

"Foxosuke seems to have something troublesome to ask me." Now, for Asakura Asazawa, who has no idea what happened to him, he instinctively rejects the emergence of new tasks.

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