When returning to Honmaru, although the system still kept in mind that he and the host were in a cold war, and stubbornly refused to communicate with Novia, the coordinates were extremely accurate.

The appraiser appeared in the empty bedroom and heaved a sigh of relief looking at the sunlight shining on the floor.Well, even if there is a deviation, it doesn't seem too much difference, right?

She took off the two-stroke sword hanging on her waist, thought for a while, put her hand on the soft bed, and then tapped the scabbard with her knuckles, injecting the spiritual power to manifest: "We are here, both of you."

With a flash of light, Hasebe and Candlestick appeared at the same time.It was supposed to be a joyful scene on the return journey of victory, but unfortunately, perhaps due to the placement of the main body, the former was sitting on the latter's lap in an extremely awkward posture.

The thinking was a bit out of gear, and the intimate actions of a couple made the two Fu Sangshen look at each other, and there was a brief blank in their expressions.

Accompanied by the soft sound of "swoosh" like a bird flying over, Yato, who sensed the position of the artifact, appeared out of thin air, and landed on the stool behind Novia gracefully: "Ah, this is the Honmaru of Jinyin—— Jinyin is My artifact, that is to say, is my shrine, right?!"

Just widening her eyes and thinking about how to deal with this oolong, she said casually: "Yeah, that's right. It stands to reason that the coordinates of Honmaru can't be told to others, but Yato you are an exception. However, remember to avoid the political People, otherwise my side will be very troublesome."

Not hearing the boy's energetic response, Novia glanced back suspiciously, and saw Yato staring at the two "love each other" on the bed dumbfounded.

"Ah, oh, what—we didn't mean to! Go on, go on, act like nothing happened!"

The two male protagonists of the gossip incident were shocked, and they took drastic emergency measures as early as when he first spoke out, obviously they couldn't pretend that nothing happened.The knife bounced off his colleague like being electrocuted, ignoring the latter's distasteful action of wiping his coat desperately, and stretched out Erkang's hand to the interrogator amidst Yato's squeaks: "Master, I— —”

"I know, it's just a misunderstanding." Novia couldn't help waving his hands at him, and was dragged by Yato to the door, "It's the same with the candlestick, don't worry too much."

The two Fu Sangshen who were left alone in the room looked at each other, and each could see the vicious contempt in each other's eyes.After staring at each other for a while, it was Candlestick Che who realized that this was not only meaningless but also a bit naive, and put on a detached attitude of "disdain to be as knowledgeable as you", and left the bedroom with his head held high.

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"Those two shocks. I served the same lord before, but Hasebe thought that man was too rough, so I didn't have anything in common with Candlestick. It's the same in Honmaru. Obviously, the same experience has increased. I don't know why. But it doesn’t get any better.”

"As expected of a famous sword, is there such a story!"

Dazzling little stars twinkled in Yato's eyes, like an eight-year-old boy who saw a living Transformer: "Kinne, there are other swords in the shrine, right? Take someone to see~"

...Has the name changed to "Shrine"? It's scary how natural the change is.

Novia restrained the urge to complain, nodded, and prepared to take him to the front yard to greet the designated boss: "Go this way."

Walk through familiar corridors.When the mid-heeled leather boots make contact with the ground, they will make a soft clicking sound.When the breeze blows, you can almost hear the sound of cherry blossom petals falling on the lawn.Together with the brilliant crimson background, Tachi put down his teacup and covered his mouth with a chuckle. He tilted his head to this side, as if saying "Welcome home".

Thinking about it this way, it seems that I haven't had a good chat with Sanriyue for a long time.

She pursed her lips apologetically, wondering if he would forgive herself magnanimously for the tea's sake.System-chan doesn't seem to be planning to find a part-time job for herself recently, so let's stay in Honmaru and spend some time with them until the injury heals.

Before finishing adjusting the to-do list, his thoughts were interrupted by Yato's excited chanting.

"It's so high—! Jinyin Jinyin, which vibration is this?!"

"Mikazuki's height seems to be about 1.8 meters. Although it is indeed taller than you, but it doesn't need to be so-eh?!!"

Novia stared at the stranger Fusangshen who turned around after hearing the sound, and realized that something terrible had happened to Honmaru during the short time he had left.Although she really wanted to speed up and run out, grab Sanri Yue Zongjin by the neck and shake it crazily, asking him what kind of flirting Shizheng did, but she realized that the psychological state of shaking the sword might not be good, so she stopped. Looking at the tall man, he nodded slightly.

"Sorry, did I scare you?"

He shook his head slowly, and the high black ponytail swayed behind him, rubbing softly against the cloth.

"No. It should be said that I am so big that I scare you."

"That's not the case." Novia glanced sideways at Yato, who quickly shook his head frantically, "It's just that a newcomer came when I didn't know it, so I'm a little surprised. I'm sorry for neglecting this earlier."

This vibrating sword looked like a strict and polite type, obviously not very good at dealing with such overly polite scenes.He hummed unnaturally, and tried to change the subject: "So, are you the judge of this Honmaru?"

Nodding in affirmation, she asked casually, "Who are you?"

Hearing the words, Fu Sangshen corrected his posture a little, and answered her clearly: "I am Taro Tachi, a practical sword that humans should not be able to use."

"Is it because of his physique?" Novia looked up behind him in surprise, the vermilion hilt protruded obliquely from his shoulder, almost reaching the ceiling, "Is this length a big sword?!"

Seemingly resenting his height, Taro Tachi hummed in a low mood.

"It's not as close to the world as Jiro, and you can still use it if you try hard. On the contrary, I am so..."

"Jiro, do you mean—?"

The golden eyes painted by Zhu Hong blinked: "I forgot, you haven't seen him yet. In a sense, it seems that he is too close to the world, so it is inevitable that he has some bad habits," he lowered his head embarrassedly, and asked awkwardly Said, "Please be more tolerant."

After finishing speaking, Otachi turned sideways, and stretched out his hand to signal them to continue walking to the front yard.

Yato couldn't help but keep looking back, Novia knocked him on the head sullenly: "It's very rude, Yato-kun."

"Understood! Don't watch it, can't you stop watching it?" He turned around in a small murmur, and immediately shifted his attention to the new focus, "Is this also the first time you meet? Why is the baby falling from the sky, but Jin Yin is not very happy look like?"

She sighed and explained a few words to this man absent-mindedly, and she had the right to vent her emotions: "If there are too many swords, I can't take care of both, and it will inevitably go wrong."

"Don't treat everyone as a child."

Yato put his hands behind his head, expressing his opinion in dissatisfaction.

"What are you talking about taking care of yourself? Everyone can take care of themselves. Jinyin, you worry about it like an old mother every day. Be careful of early menopause."

"...I understand the truth, but when you say it from your mouth, why do you deserve to be beaten so much?"

It is only one or two steps away from the main entrance of the front hall. It stands to reason that you can see the unmoving back of Sanriyue from here. However, at this moment, the corridor is empty, and the cherry blossom petals are swirling past, which looks a bit desolate.

Things didn't go according to plan, Novia walked over with a headache, stood under the eaves and looked around: "Sanri Yuesang—? Don't lose your temper, I bought tea back, do you want to try it? "

"Okay."

The answer with a smile floated down from the cherry blossom tree, with a gentle trill on the tail of the syllable.She looked up subconsciously, just in time to collide with those two crescent moons.

"You're actually climbing a tree...Reminiscing about your childhood, grandpa?"

Taidao raised his hand, covered his mouth and laughed: "Oh, I haven't seen you for a while, and it's really shocking to be so mean."

"It's normal to make jokes after getting close."

San Riyue neither affirmed nor denied, still maintaining that heart-wrenching and elegant posture, tilting her head slightly, and staring at Xinyue's eyes playfully.

Novia shrugged, and stopped clinging to this topic: "Is there someone from current affairs?"

Taidao let out a sigh of relief.

"Here's a pair of big swords. If you change your mind and plan to go out, it might help you."

"But I wasn't there at the time," she tentatively tried, "Didn't they ask me where I was going?"

"There are a lot of supplies on the table in the living room, but you and Hasebe are not here. I guess they ran to bring the things back, and then went shopping. I didn't delve into the current affairs. I heard that you went to Wanwu. People let go and leave."

Novia breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't pay attention to Taidao's meaningful eyes: "That's good. Oh yes, I brought my friend back, can I trouble you to accompany him around?"

Sanyen's eyes moved back and forth on Yato's tracksuit and scarf, and finally nodded with difficulty, and lightly jumped down from the tree.

"Don't forget my tea."

He led the young man who was screaming with excitement two steps away, and when he was approaching the corner, he turned his head slowly, as if he suddenly remembered something, and let out a thoughtful ah.

The examiner looked around, but he couldn't help but feel a little dazed when he didn't see another shadow of the big sword.Seeing his actions at this moment, he couldn't help asking in doubt: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Taidao put on a gentle look like a good old man, and replied with a smile: "Since my task is to accompany the guests around, then the guy on the tree will be handled by you, the judge."

Novia slowly repeated: "...on the tree?"

Before she could react, Sankaiyue had already stepped on a seemingly slow but swift pace, dragging Yato and quickly disappeared into the corner.Snorting helplessly, she chewed on the "bad habit" that Taro Tachi said, and walked towards the cherry blossom tree.

I like to stay in trees, is this a bad range?

Walking into a small circle covered by the shade of the trees, Novia pricked up her ears and keenly caught the sound of long breaths coming from the canopy.

Well, it seems that he not only likes to stay in the tree, but also likes to sleep in the tree.But this is not too much.

She raised her hand and snapped her fingers, a wrist-thick green vine sprang out from the ground quickly, supported her and spread upwards, all the way to the steamy pink canopy.The cherry blossoms were so densely bloomed that they blocked the view from any direction. It was not easy to find someone.

Novia recalled the remarkable physical features of Odachi, and moved towards the thickest trunk without hesitation.

The most central place, and a little bit higher.Following the sound, I opened a string of soft cherry blossoms, and finally saw the bright red between pink and brown.

She looked up along the hem of the drooping dress.In the gorgeous purple kimono, the chest is wide open, and the main body is hanging on the branch in a dangerous posture that is almost falling.Fu Sangshen has a beautiful appearance, which is the kind of beauty in the true sense of "face like a good girl", dignified and heroic.His long, straight black hair was tied up with a hairpin, above his crow-feather eyelashes, and his eyelids were painted with vermilion eyeliner similar to his brother's.

This warm and wanton color unexpectedly matches this pair of serious and taciturn brothers.

Thinking of this, Novia stretched out a finger, poking Fu Sangshen's shoulder cautiously with a weak force that would not push Fu Sangshen down.

"Jiro Tachi? Wouldn't it be uncomfortable to sleep here? How about going indoors?"

The young man didn't sleep deeply, otherwise he would have fallen off the tree without paying attention.He let out a sleepy grunt, and opened his eyes a little aggrieved, looking a little dazed.

"What's the matter, it's been so hard for someone to...be...a god judge?!!"

Before enjoying the coquettish whispering tone, Novia was hit on the head by the thunderstorm from behind: "Yes!!"

"Okay, great!"

In her imagination, the rigorous, silent, reliable, and perhaps a little introverted Da Tai Dao jumped up and rushed towards the God Judge with a wolf-like green light in his eyes.

"I'm going to die without wine, hurry up, let's go to Wanwu to buy wine!!!"

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