About the years I played the role

The paper figurine carried the spiritual power of the God-inspector and floated slowly to the blade, wrapped in the cherry blossom petals that must be revealed, the boy-like dagger Fusangshen took a step forward, his blue eyes as bright as clear sea water.

"Come here with the crowd, I am Masamune Hyuga." (Note 1)

The feeling of spiritual power conveyed to Fu Sangshen is undoubtedly the most reflective of a person's nature. The spiritual power of the judge in front of him is gentle and soft, as if it still has a suitable temperature.

Fu Sangshen smiled softly: "Are you a God judge? Please give me more advice in the future."

"I'm Qili, please give me your advice." Qili winked playfully at him, her brows full of girlish vigor.

Outside the door, Hasebe's call was interrupted just right, interrupting the continuing conversation between the two.

Qili and Masamune Hyuga looked at each other for a moment, and they left the forging room together to find Hasebe who was looking for someone everywhere.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, Da Dao Fu Sangshen caught the figure of the examiner, and ran over in a hurry by using his mobility.

"Master—" Yakiri Hasebe paused, choked back the words, and noticed Hinata Masamune behind the God judge, "So you are here to summon the new Fusangshen?"

His tone was unconsciously pampered, not the love between a man and a woman, but more like the attitude of an elder towards a child.

"Remember to say it first next time, Lord."

"Yes, yes——I will definitely remember to say hello next time before I come out." Qili responded repeatedly, and introduced the new Fusangshin to Hasebe, "This is Hinata Masamune... I read the introduction of the current affairs release , seems to be very good at making prunes?"

Her last sentence was to ask Hinata Masamune, who nodded in confirmation.

Yaki Hasebe returned with a self-introduction, and then said to Qili: "Foxosuke seems to have an urgent matter with you, do you need to go back to the castle tower first?"

With a light slap of both palms, Qili suddenly realized: "It should be that my term of office is about to end, and Shizheng asked Foxnosuke to send it to fill in the report during the duty period."

Hinata Masamune, who was listening to the conversation between the two, felt as if he had heard something wrong.

"Is the master's term coming to an end?"

Qili smiled embarrassedly: "The contract for the trial of gods I signed with Shizheng is a seven-year contract, this year is the last year, and I will resign in about five months."

Masamune Hinata understood: "So that's how it is."

"general?"

Yaken Toshiro passed by the gate of the castle tower and was stopped by Shichisato, who pushed Masamune Hyuga to him and made a gesture of please.

"Hinata has worked hard on medicine research, and I will leave it to you to take care of it."

As soon as the words were finished, Qili slipped into the castle tower under the urging of Fox Nosuke poking his head out from the second floor, and the wooden steps were thumping.

Outside the gate of the Tianshou Pavilion, the two daggers who were left behind looked at each other, and finally Yaoyan pushed his glasses and calmly led the way to break the vaguely awkward atmosphere.

Yaoken led Hinata along the corridor on the other side, and introduced the rooms and hand rooms one by one.

When passing by the Honmaru pension group sitting on the porch, Yaken glanced at him, but unexpectedly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

"Brother Phase One?" Yao Yan hesitated a little, it was rare to see his elder brother sitting with the others, holding a cup of tea and drinking tea slowly.

Taidao Fusangshen with aqua-blue hair turned his head: "Are you taking a new companion to visit the Honmaru? Thank you for your hard work, Yaken."

Yao Yan: "...not hard work, speaking of it, today seems to be a phase of brother and chaos?"

Completely forgetting the leisurely movement and stagnation of this period, the figure of Ranto Shiro has long since disappeared under the cherry blossoms in the distance.

He immediately put down his teacup to say goodbye to the others, and walked towards the stable, with an inexplicable sense of guilt from his back.

Yaoyan: "... Brother Yiqi seems to be getting more and more forgetful."

Hinata stood two steps behind Yaken, silent about it, and then introduced himself briefly to the two left Taidao Fusangshen, and continued to follow Yaken's pace.

"This is the branch of the Awataguchi Dao faction, and the one next to it is the Lai faction, and turning inward is the Sanjo branch." Yaoken stopped at the door, turned his head to Hinata and said, "Your place is on the right of Sanjo, and the general is already inside Get the basic supplies ready, and you can go to Wanwu to buy the rest later.”

"Thank you very much, I probably already know the way."

"It will be dinner time soon, you can go and change out of the team uniform first, the newcomers usually go out in the next morning."

After Hinata Masamune listened carefully to Yakuken's words, he had a general understanding of the basics of Honwan.

Yaken breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he had memorized everything, and said with a smile under Hinata's puzzled eyes: "It's also the first time I'm in charge of a newcomer. Before that, Yamabagiri and Hasebe were in charge."

——In fact, you did a good job, Yaoken.

"excuse me--"

Kiri Mitsutada and Utasen Kanesada heard the sound from the candlesticks in the kitchen, and saw a head poking out from the door, it was Hinata Masamune who had changed into his inner uniform.

The hat was worn crookedly on his head, Hinata blinked his blue eyes cutely and harmlessly: "Is there anything I can do to help?"

"It's the new companion mentioned by the main hall." Candlestick cut off the flour on his hands, "Please come in."

"this is?"

Candlestick cut a small basket to the side, which was full of plums.

"The main hall prepared it not long ago, 'Because Hinata is very good at making umeboshi, so I want to try it if Hinata is willing to make it', and said such words." Candlestick Kiri recalled Shichisato's expression at that time, completely a little The child looked hungry, and his eyes were shining.

"That's it, leave the prunes to me." The young man said, and found the bottles and jars specially used for prunes, with a small plate attached, under the reminder of the candlestick.

"I will make plums that the master likes."

Hyuga Masamune said seriously, his hands have already started to move, and all the things that need to be used are classified and put together.For a while, the kitchen was quiet, and the three of them focused on making food.

"Dinner will definitely be great." Qili, who was hiding in the corner with today's valet, California Qingguang, has already smelled the aroma from the kitchen, wiped away the saliva that did not exist at the corner of his mouth, and Qili held his face happily: "Hinata's dried plums came from him just now. I’ve been looking forward to the actual installation, and now I can finally eat the real thing—it’s absolutely awesome!”

California Qingguang covered half of his face and felt a little embarrassed: "...Master, Hinata heard it."

At the kitchen window, Hyuga Masamune stood on tiptoe slightly, and smiled at the hiding place of the two.

Qili: "..."

"Wow!" Qili quickly turned her back and squatted down, "It's too bad! Hinata will misunderstand my image like this..."

The shoulder was poked lightly with fingertips, and Qili put her face between her arms and remained motionless: "Just let me calm down for a while so that the light will clear up. It's too shameful... my cheeks are burning."

"Master, I'm in front of you." California Qingguang stood in front of the interrogator who was trying to escape reality with folded arms. It was obviously impossible to cross the distance and touch her from behind.

Qili was stunned: "Eh? That's..." Who?

A clear and crisp young voice sounded from behind, with a faint smile: "It's me, master."

this voice...

"Hinata?!"

"Guess right."

Qili felt ashamed as never before, secretly drooling at Fu Sangshen (the prunes she made) was caught by the Lord, not only made her cheeks flush, but also her neck and earlobes flushed.

"Master, won't you get up? I brought some dried plums with me."

Qili was in high spirits in an instant, and didn't pay attention to the movement of California Qingguang tilting his head to hold back his laughter. He turned around and smiled at Hinata, squinted his eyes, and then waved his hand at the person——

"Eh? Empty, empty?"

The valet laughed out of embarrassment, and Qili was downcast, obediently admitting his mistake like a reprimanded cat.

The lesson that Qili had envisioned did not come true. Hyuga Masamune first raised that hand and touched the head of the god judge, then stretched out the one behind his back, which originally held two small prunes in his palm.

"It's almost time to eat. Candlestick Qiedian also suggested eating less, so I only brought two." After finishing speaking, Diandao Fusangshen signaled the interrogator to take one of them, and handed the other to California Qingguang. "After the meal, I will serve you a small plate and send it to the castle tower."

Qi Li, with dried plums in his mouth, watched Hinata Masamune back to the kitchen with teary eyes, partly because of the sourness, partly because of being moved.

"Hinata is so nice..."

California Qingguang, who was also soured by prunes, his eyes lit up after tasting the sweetness, and he directly pointed out that his boasting words have not changed after hearing the words of the judge: "You told Yaoyan to help make cold medicine last time." This sentence is the same as the last time Sanriyue Palace helped process the documents, and the last time..."

Qili's expression gradually became dull: "Ah, so I said it so many times."

California Qingguang nodded seriously.

The dinner ended happily in a lively atmosphere, someone took out the wine and secretly poured it into Yamabagiri's glass.The latter drank it in one sip without realizing it, and then hesitated to feel that the taste was not right. Then he fell drunk on the spot and rolled around wrapped in the cloth.

The judge on the seat stared at Yamabugiri with a face like a mother looking at a son, and the others were also surprised, and had no idea to stop it.

Someone touched the hand on his knee, and it was Yamabukiri who turned over with the empty wine glass.

Hyuga Masamune took away the cup in his hand, took the hangover soup from Candlestick Kirito, and held down the wriggling white dumpling under his hand. Compared with the strength of the knife, he could barely hold the latter.

Fortunately, Kiri Kunihiro Yamabusa didn't make a fuss when he was drunk, and stayed in one place quietly without letting him move. He just turned his head to express his refusal when he smelled the unhealthy hangover soup.

Hinata: "... Yamabashi Kiritou, drink the hangover soup well."

Yamabuchi was silent, his green eyes stared straight at Masamune Hinata, and the two started a silent competition inexplicably, neither blinking first.

"Pfft." Tsurumaru, the culprit sitting on Hinata Masamune's left, couldn't hold back, and made the two look at each other halfway through the match.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stood up and held Yamabugiri to prevent him from escaping, and Hinata was in charge of drinking the hangover soup.One bowl, even if it doesn't have an immediate effect, it can relieve a little.

The white soul floated out of Yamabukiri's mouth, and was pushed back by Hinata with a smile.

"Cough cough." The god judge who had finally seen enough coughed twice, "It just so happens that the branch house of the Horikawa sword faction is opposite to where Hinata lived, and Yamabuden went to the mountain behind the Honmaru to practice at night. Horikawa needs to take care of Izumi Mamoru, so... "

Hinata understood the unfinished words, but still couldn't help making a comparison between Yamabugiri and himself, and turned his eyes to the judge.

——Are you sure I can send Yamabashi Kiritou back?

——There will be medicine research to help you.

——No, this is not a question of whether to help or not, right?

The judge's eyes drifted: "Then I'll go first, Hinata, come on."

Masamune Hinata: "..."

He smiled helplessly: "No problem, I will send Yamabashi Kiritou back intact."