The Handmade Blogger's Guide to Salvation

In the middle of the night, Natsume Takashi woke up without warning.

It was woken up by the sound of children playing, vaguely... and the aroma of curry rice.

Natsume Takashi, who was wearing pajamas, was no longer sleepy. He got up, hesitated for a while, and still didn't wear the plain glasses with the gear fairy logo on the bedside table.

Immediately afterwards, he opened the curtain——

Downstairs, a man with short red hair put his hands in his pockets, he was helplessly entangled by several "little carrot heads" around him, and after a while, his body was covered with children who jumped on him.

The red-haired man sighed, looked up helplessly, and then met Takashi Natsume's eyes upstairs.

Oh, it was discovered——

Probably because he felt that he had woken up the neighbors, the red-haired man dragged the child down in embarrassment, and then smiled apologetically at Takashi Natsume.

Seeing this scene, Natsume Takashi turned around and left the window. He went to the closet and took off his coat, put it directly over the pajamas, and went downstairs lightly.

In the living room, the European-style decoration designed by Abundantia himself has changed to a simple restaurant style. Takashi Natsume is very calm about this-because it was decorated like this when he first rented the house.

But what was even more abnormal was the fat middle-aged boss who greeted him behind the counter. He was taken aback when he saw Takashi Natsume, and then sighed: "Oh my, I haven't had a new customer for a long time. What would you like to order?"

Presumably this is probably the previous owner of this house.

Natsume Takashi looked at the menu, a little undecided whether to eat or not, he was awakened by the smell in the middle of the night, and he was a little bit unbearable even though he was not hungry.

"I suggest you try rattan pepper curry rice, which is his specialty."

Natsume Takashi turned his head and saw the red-haired man who was in the yard just now coming in, he smiled and extended his hand to Natsume Takashi——

"Sorry for waking you up... I'm Oda Sakunosuke, nice to meet you."

The deep voice and gentle voice are exactly the same as Hiroshin Shema.

This is really a rare fate, Natsume Takashi hesitated, and finally took Oda Sakunosuke's hand politely.

"I'm Takashi Natsume, nice to meet you."

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On the morning of the holiday, Yu Shenshejian's three children would inevitably sleep in, but today he was a little surprised—they had already gathered around the dining table and made it.

"Father—Guizhi prepared breakfast early today, please praise him!"

The eldest daughter Nana Taoyuan looked at her breakfast with bright eyes. There was a very spicy curry rice in front of her.

Natsume Takashi quickly waved his hand, "This is the takeaway I ordered. By the way, father, are you going out today? I packed a beef rice bento and put it in the briefcase."

... Whenever this time, Yu Shenshejian couldn't help but praise his original decision from the bottom of his heart.

Only Nana Taoyuan had spicy curry rice in front of him, tomato omelet rice in front of him and Sakura Matou, and Takashi Natsume had only a carton of milk in front of him.

"Only eat this little?" Yushin Shema asked with some concern, and Natsume Takashi touched his belly after eating supper, and smiled, "I woke up in the middle of the night and ate some snacks."

Hearing what he said, Yushin Shema found out that there were slight dark circles under Natsume Takashi's eyes, and immediately felt a little distressed.

"Go back to sleep after breakfast, and remember to eat normally at noon."

Hearing Hiroshin Shema's instructions, Natsume Takashi nodded seriously, "By the way, father... where did you put the book you wrote earlier?"

"On the bookshelf in the studio, and in the cardboard box under the console."

Yushen Shejian cut open the omelet rice with a knife, and asked casually, "Why do you suddenly want to watch it? It's too early for you to see these."

"...I borrowed it out."

Last night he met an uncle who said he was a novel writer and adopted orphans, and his voice was very similar to Yu Shenshejian.

Such a guy must have been a great person during his lifetime.

…………

Instructing each child to drink plenty of water at home, Yushen Shejian walked out of the workshop with a handbag containing bento boxes.

Each invitation letter has a dark blue gilt seal of Shizheng on it, which is actually the coordinates to the Shizheng Hall.

——It is a coordinate leading to a different dimension space.

The Government of Time, by transforming famous swords into swords and Fusangshen, fights against the time-traveling army trying to tamper with history, and ensures that there is no paradox in the timeline of the plane.

This is a very important job. Hiroshin Shema understands the importance of it. He knows that if a paradox occurs in the timeline, it will have a huge impact on the entire plane.

But Hiroshin Shema is more concerned about the other side——

His workplace, Honmaru, is a plane space independent of all worlds and time.

Look what a great place to live.

Hiroshin Shibuma actually listened to Osamu Dazai's advice to him that day.

In Morita Hidemasa's office, the handover process between Hiroshin Shibuma and them went smoothly as expected. He could feel the flattery and flattery of Morita Hidemasa and his secretary to him, as well as the green light process all the way.

Even when he explained that his daughter would have an operation and that he would take office later, they just smiled stiffly and did not refuse his request.

Perhaps the government of the time is short of people.

Yu Shenshejian folded the letter and put it in his pocket. He checked the time, and it was less than 8 o'clock.

It seems that there is no need to go back in such a hurry.

Maybe it's not the peak time for God-inspectors to join the job, or maybe it's too early, Yu Shenshe walked in the empty central garden, and felt a long-lost tranquility.

Thinking about it carefully, since adopting three children, I haven't had such a quiet feeling.

It's a sweet little annoyance, too.

Then, the bulge on the bench next to the fountain attracted Hiroshin Shema's attention.

…………

"Sir, wake up."

Kasen Kanesada opened his eyes blankly, and then saw Hiroshin Shema's face.

What time is it and how long has he been asleep?Kasen Kanesada looked at the sunlight, it was already daytime.

"If you lie down again, you will catch a cold."

The deep voice contained just the right amount of concern, and Kasen Kanesada didn't hear any contempt or pity in it, which at least made him a little less embarrassed.

"Sorry, the plane channel is not open at night, so...sorry."

Utasen Kanesada explained in embarrassment, the gentleman in front of him looked extremely decent and elegant, which made Utasen Kanesada who had accidentally slept in the open all night extremely uncomfortable.

"You don't need to apologize to me, sir."

Hiroshin Shema reached out and helped Kasen Kanesada, who was curled up on the bench and sleeping stiffly, "The person who should apologize is the person who manages the channel of the plane, and the person who really caused all this to happen."

"……thanks."

What a gentle man.

When Kasen Kanesada saw Hiroshin Shema sitting next to him, he didn't know what happened, and suddenly felt restrained.

"Excuse me, are you... a god judge?"

Kasen Kanesada suddenly realized something, and turned to ask Hiroshin Shema, the entry time of the god judges is uniform, so there is only one possibility for strangers who appear alone, except for individual god judges who like to stroll.

The face of Secretary Morita Hidemasa suddenly appeared in Utasen Kanesada's mind - "Tomorrow there will be a noble new examiner coming, and of course resources should be given priority to him."

Noble...New God Inquisitor?

"Yeah, because of some delays, I'm only reporting now."

Yu Shenshejian leaned on the back of the bench with some relaxation. The foggy sky stained his slightly curly black hair with water vapor, and also gave his cold white skin and the deep outline like a mixed race a layer of softness. soft filter.

Kasen Kanesada lowered his eyes, an idea could not help but grow from the bottom of his heart, and then spread rapidly, and finally spread to the point where reason could not be suppressed.

If this person is his judge...

"Now is not the time for God-inspectors to join the job. There should be no new Honmaru quota." Kasen Kanesada turned his head, seemingly unintentionally mentioning this.

Indeed it is.

Yu Shenshe nodded, "Mr. Morita said that it will be resolved as soon as possible, but I have been stuck with some things recently, so I am not in a hurry."

"Actually, you don't have to only consider new Honmaru, some mature Honwan may also be a good choice."

Uta Sen Kanesada said the most against his will in his life.

This is an outright lie.

Anyone who has been in contact with Shizheng for more than 2 months will know which one to choose between a Honmaru built from scratch with his own spiritual power, and a second-hand Honmaru where the former god-inspector is inexplicably absent.

Kasen Kanesada thought he couldn't say this stupid sentence that could only fool newcomers, but for some reason, he spoke it very fluently, and even... spoke it in a very sincere tone.

Sure enough, Yushin Shema was a little interested.

"Sounds really good." He looked at Utasen Kanesada with some interest, "As far as I know, swordsmen are going to fight, and the mature Honmaru's fighting power will be higher."

Kasen Kanesada closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the shaking in his pupils had disappeared completely.

"That's true, as you can see, I'm also a Sword Fusangshin..."

God, is he about to fall?

……

The two were chatting with each other, and suddenly, Kasen Kanesada asked a question.

"Excuse me, sir, why did you just join the job now? If it is convenient, may I take the liberty to ask the reason?"

"There is nothing convenient or inconvenient." Yu Shenshejian's eyes fell into the distance, as if he was recalling, or nostalgic.

"...My adopted youngest daughter was suffering from a serious illness. At that time, I only cared about taking her to seek medical advice, and I had no time for other things."

"The situation is a little better now. It is said that the environment in this pill is better in all aspects, so I plan to bring her to join the job."

Kasen Kanesada froze in place for a moment.

Because you like Honmaru's environment... are you planning to bring your daughter to join the job?

Utari Kanesada suddenly remembered his lousy Honmaru.

There is no grass growing on the land, the rainy weather at dusk all the year round, the humid living environment without sunlight, and, and...

He suddenly couldn't speak a word.

At this time, a ringtone suddenly rang, Yushin Shema picked up the phone, looked at Kasen Kanesada apologetically, and connected the call.

"...Have you confirmed with Dr. Xie Ye that you can see a doctor today?"

"Great, I really don't know how to thank you."

Song Xian Kaneding stared blankly at the back of Yu Shenshejian who was hiding aside to answer the phone, he heard all these words in his ears, like... a thunderbolt.

"I'm sorry, Kasen Kanesada-san, I might have to take a step away first."

Yu Shenshe suddenly thought of something, he opened the bag, and then took out a box of bento that was still warm, and stuffed it into Kasen Kanesada's hand.

Thinking of the fact that he had been asking people to popularize the knowledge about Honmaru just now, Hiroshin Shema felt a little apologetic.

"It suddenly occurred to me that you didn't seem to have breakfast, please accept it if you don't mind."

Probably because of something happy, Yu Shenshejian talked a little more. After finishing speaking, he didn't even have time to say goodbye, so he took out the letter and used the magic circle on it to go back.

Only Kasen Kanesada was left standing alone holding the bento box, not knowing what he was thinking, silent.

Standing in place for a long time.