It's hard for me as a coser

The god judge of Honmaru is a black long-haired young man who looks very reliable and gentle. The specific things about Qianqiu Hikage have been told through the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, but even so, the god judge Still showing a slightly curious and surprised expression.

He smiled gently and said: "Sure enough, although I have imagined what this will look like before, no matter how much preparation I have made, I still can't help but want to marvel at the magic of this scene."

"Should be able to see it during Wanwuhe's rehearsal?" Qianqiu Riying complained.

"It's still different." The judge responded, and then looked out of the window, he bent his eyes: "It's getting late, let's rest here for a night for now, I have asked Fox Nosuke to contact Shizheng .”

"No accident, you should be able to receive the news tomorrow."

The current affairs of this world are generally very reliable. All things have their own procedures, and the processing speed seems to be very fast. There is no such thing as waiting for ten days and a half months and not necessarily being delivered to the official hands. question.

The judge sighed in his heart, it is only because the current affairs have been giving priority to this aspect of things that they are so efficient now.Whether important or not, as long as matters related to this type will be expedited.

A visitor is a guest, even if it is a short visit, there is no need to deliberately avoid other partners of Honmaru.Otherwise, if you hide it, it will make people feel that something is wrong.And as long as the judge said a word, most people's curiosity and worries about Qianqiu Riying's height could be dispelled.

But because it was only a short stay, there was no need to make a big announcement to let everyone know.At the very least, Qianqiu Riying rejected the god judge's invitation to dine with everyone in the hall.

Qianqiu Riying thinks that her skin is thick enough, but...but the problem is that there are dozens of knives!Although he didn't know whether the god judge was completely killed, but looking at Tsurumaru and Mikazuki, he should know that this god judge was definitely not African.

Therefore, let him see all those fusangshen that could only be seen in the game at one time——

Let me describe it to you, as an ordinary person, suddenly on a certain day, you receive dozens of great gods in the industry—or star idols, novelists, or even historical figures who travel through time and space, or characters in textbooks—in short, what? All good, I just received an invitation from such a powerful group of people to gather for dinner.

And the time is still within half an hour after the invitation.

Can you calm down?

Regardless of whether you can or not, Qianqiu Riying feels that she will definitely not be able to do it anyway.If he could, he wouldn't have reacted like that before.

Just seeing Tsurumaru and Mikazuki, Chiaki Hinakage felt like his heart was about to jump out, let alone seeing other people, they were still a group of inhumans who were as good-looking as ever.

Although it's a pity, but thinking about my current situation, I can only refuse.Qianqiu Riying hugged the quilt pitifully, and buried her face in it.

Having said that, the people in Honmaru have a healthy biological clock—is this the life of thousands of years old people, I love it.

Without a watch and without a terminal, Qianqiu Riying lost all means of determining time.And the interesting night scenes of Honmaru can also be adjusted by the examiner himself, but Qianqiu Hikage feels his drowsiness, and thinks with certainty that it is only about ten o'clock in the evening—two o'clock away from the usual zero o'clock. What a difference of hours!The devil can sleep!

This Honmaru is a standard Japanese-style building, and the tatami mats placed on the ground are used for sleeping.

Originally, Tsurumaru Kuninaga wanted to ask him to live in a room together, but the judge also arranged a guest room, and Chiaki Hinkage decisively chose the latter, since it would be more convenient to sleep alone.In addition, Tsurumaru Kuninaga would not deny the decision of his own judge, which made Qianqiu Hikage now able to roll around on the ground with the quilt in his arms, making the bed a mess.

And he was not used to sleeping on tatami.His own world is a high-tech era, unless it is an old man like the King of Gold, most people sleep in bed.

Unable to fall asleep no matter what, Qianqiu Riying got up from the bed with her messy hair on her head.

Qianqiu Riying yawned——no, how could a person who is not sleepy at all be able to yawn!Qianqiu Riying quietly closed her mouth, pretending that nothing happened just now.

Bored, Chiaki Hinkage wore the yukata borrowed from Tsurumaru, opened the window of the room, lay there with her chin propped up, planning to watch the scenery for a while to pass the time.

Generally speaking, according to the normal development of the story, at times like this, Chiaki Hinokage's eyes fell on the figure who passed by the door of his room at night for some reason, and suddenly understood what Tsurumaru had said before. Where does the feeling of helplessness come from.

"...You are old, are you lost again?" Qianqiu Riying held his forehead in pain.

"Hahaha, I can't see the road clearly at night." Sanri Yuezong replied with a smile.

"Forget it, where is your room? I'll take you back." Qianqiu Riying opened the window very respectfully. After saying this, he was silent for a while, and finally realized the problem with the meaning of his words : "...No, if you knew you wouldn't get lost."

"That's right." The old man still had that unspeakable smiling expression on his face.

"...If you don't mind walking a little longer, I'll take you around, you can always find it."

"Hahaha, okay."

Anyway, she couldn't sleep, Qianqiu Rykage put her hands behind her head, looking at the beautiful night scene in the Honmaru, she finally didn't seem to be restrained when they first met.

Compared with the night I saw in the wild last night, the one in Honmaru is equally beautiful, but there is an unnatural falseness.Because each Honmaru is an independent space, and the sceneries are all illusions controlled by the God-inspector. Even if the God-inspector adjusts the time here to be the same as the outside world, it is still different after all.

"Sanriyue." Qianqiu Riying suddenly called out the name, and asked calmly, "Is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Why do you say that?" Sanri Yuezong didn't answer directly, but replied like this.

"Isn't this obvious." Qianqiu Riying felt that even a fool should realize this from the opponent's actions.

"You're worried about me, you're worried that I'll do harm to this Honmaru—" Qianqiu Rykage raised the corners of his mouth, turned his head slightly, with a bright smile, and his tone rose slightly, with an obvious teasing tone: "Or , simply curious about me?"

"Haha, isn't this very interesting." Sanri Yue Zongjin said so.

"This kind of attitude makes it impossible to guess what you are thinking." Qianqiu Riying said casually, and then found a roof that looked very suitable for watching the night view, and climbed up in a few strokes.

Sanri Yuezong looked up from below, and blinked innocently: "What are you doing?"

"Anyway, it's not like you can't go back, so just chat with me. I'm just bored." It's really a rare experience to be able to talk to Kanban Lang.

Moreover, he felt that he understood that no matter who it is, as long as one of them is close to Sanri Yuezong and the time is night, it will definitely become a wonderful heart-to-heart chat under the moon.

This is the buff brought by the moon.Qianqiu Riying sighed in his heart.

Mikazuki Zongjin was wearing loose and casual inner clothes, which looked quite warm and comfortable. He didn't climb up like Qianqiu Hikage, but found a wall climbing ladder from some other space. It was the same as his current attire, calm and stable Climb up along the ground like this.

Looking at this scene, Qianqiu Riying felt that his desire to complain was really rising—to be honest, he felt that after he went back, he would not be able to look at Mr. Kanbanlang according to his original mentality!

He couldn't help asking: "You usually talk to people, is this how you climb up?"

This time Sanri Yue Zongjin didn't hesitate to say anything, but shook his head and replied: "Everyone likes to climb the roof, and I don't know how to take care of the elderly with handicapped legs."

Amused by this sentence, Qianqiu Riying laughed: "Sorry sorry, next time I will—"

Ah no, where's the next time?Thinking of this, the words he said naturally turned in a different direction, "Anyway, it's very interesting."

Sanri Yuezong sat next to Qianqiu Riying who was already lying down and didn't care about his image at all: "Do you want to tell me something?"

"It's nothing, I just happened to be bored, and I just ran into you." Qianqiu Riying, who can get along with anyone as long as he spends a certain amount of time, said lazily.

"Well, you really have an answer." Sanri Yuezong sighed with a smile, and said, "I almost thought you were deliberately avoiding me."

"Sure enough, it's just the old man's illusion, hahaha."

"...It's definitely your illusion. Why am I hiding from you when I have nothing to do?" Qianqiu Riying recalled his performance during the day, and was not surprised that Mikazuki Zongjin would have such a question. He thought about how he would answer Crane The pill is coming.

Oh, I played too much and was discovered by the guardian, but it always feels weird to talk about guardians in front of Sanriyue himself.

"That's right, a little bit guilty?" After thinking about the description, Qianqiu Riying said in a natural tone, "It's the feeling of being exposed for doing bad things, and being found out before the prank is successful, isn't it similar?"

"Is that so?" Sanri Yuezong bent his eyes, glanced at the pure white figure lying beside him from the corner of his eye, probably because he had stayed in the bed for a long time, and his soft white hair that seemed to be shining was curled up in all directions. It looked a lot more serious than the usual hairstyle, he said with a smile: "That's really good."

"If Tsuru dislikes you, even I will feel a little sad?"

"Let's leave this sentence to another person." Qianqiu Riying raised his head slightly, and looked at Mikazuki Zongjin's pair of dark blue eyes that were as beautiful as the night at this moment, and replied: "In any case, I definitely won't have In such a mood."

After all, they are swords that I have raised for so long. If there is no love, who would work so hard to continue playing this PPT game.