Inquisitors are not doing their jobs all day

Dad didn't explain more until he returned to the world of swords.Yuanguang Chengxin had doubts, but he didn't know where to ask, so he left silently.

"ε=(ο｀*))) alas~"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's ears itch when he heard it, how many times have he sighed every day, is it endless?He pushed a high-beam orange, and said in a very bad tone, "Stop sighing, I don't want to hear it!"

Yuan Guangcheng didn't even give him a glance out of the corner of his eye, "Then you just walk away."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was very angry. If he didn't miss this little heartless person too much, why would he just sit here and watch the sunflowers that are about to overflow the field?Why don't you understand the mood of staying behind the sword!

Forget it, for the sake of his bad mood, don't bother with him.

"Don't think about it, your father is an adult and has his own ideas." Tsurumaru Kuni said uncomfortably, his eyes always glanced at the distant light orange, "You are thinking about something here, Maybe your father just thinks that the current life is very satisfying, and a treasure like you is enough."

Yuan Guangcheng pinched him angrily, "Why can't you say something nice when I'm such a treasure?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga grabbed his fidgeting hand, pulled him into his arms with strength, and wrapped his arms around him.

Still hold it firmly, it's so soft.

"Chengcheng, when will you take me to modern times? I also want to go shopping with you, accompany you to school, and cook for you."

"can you cook?"

"No, so you make it for me."

Yuan Guang Orange is overjoyed, Tsurumaru Kuninaga is a living treasure, right?Thanks to him, my heart is not so blocked.Yuan Guangcheng knocked his chin on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's shoulder, and poked his sleeve with his finger.

"If my dad said those things to me at other times, I might be quite happy."

He understands all the truths, but it is really impossible for him to accept that his parents will have another new love.

But when Dad stated that he would no longer accept others, Yuanguang Orange's first reaction was, is Dad over-stimulated?

He knew that when his father suddenly saw a new side of his son, he might feel a strange emotion and panic about losing his son. Was the father's words a product of this emotion?

"I suspect he didn't say those words after much deliberation, but assured me that he wouldn't leave me and didn't want to lose me."

Take the initiative to cut off other possibilities in life, and assure his son that no one will intervene in their lives, and no one will make him sad.

So, don't go too far.

Tsurumaru never knew how to evaluate the relationship between Yuan Guang and his son, he had never seen these two get along.According to what Sanri Yue Zongjin said, his father is not like his father, and his son is even less like a son.It's not that they have a bad relationship, but that they care too much about each other, and they seem cautious.

Tsurumaru never understood, so he wanted to take a look.He wants to see with his own eyes the people that Cheng Cheng cares about.

"Do you think your father is the one who makes impulsive decisions, Orange? You have to know, those words can't be said casually, and your father didn't explain at all afterwards, which shows that he is sure that he thinks so and will do the same made."

Yuanguang Cheng frowned and thought for a while, Tsurumaru Kuninaga did not urge him, he knew that Cheng Cheng cared about his family very much, this time the incident was indeed sudden, Cheng Cheng was even a little scared.

Several thoughts in Yuanguang Orange's mind went through a fierce confrontation before finally reaching a conclusion.

"I think Dad should have been thinking about it and made a decision after I mentioned it to him, but he said it when he thought the time was right that day. Or he didn't intend to tell me, but he was just so single. Sooner or later I I will understand, but that day he lost control of his emotions, so he made a slip of the tongue."

Both of these statements are possible, and to admit these two possibilities is to admit two key problems.One is that Dad has this idea for a long time, and the other is that Dad has a sense of crisis, a very strong sense of crisis.

Yuan Guangcheng was at a loss, he just wanted his father to know that his son still had this side, and he should not be too surprised when he saw more incredible places in the future, but his father surprised him even more.

He wanted to tell his father that there was no need to sacrifice his life for him, but his father's incomparably calm appearance blocked his lies and made him very guilty.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hair was caught by Yuanguang Orange, and he would pull it twice when he was agitated. Tsurumaru Kuninaga was not used to him, and let go of his arms, "Don't make trouble, sit down."

Yuan Guangcheng was unhappy, and turned his back to him, "Don't you like me, Tsurumaru Kuninaga? I'm so sad~"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga almost spit out a mouthful of blood, is this still human!He thought about it, hoped for the stars and the moon, and waited for the person to come back. As a result, the unlucky child had a sad face when he came back, and sighed all day long. He didn't care about it. How dare he say such a thing now?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who couldn't bear it any longer, picked up someone who had lost his temper, and strode forward.

"All my heart is on you, the whole world is full of you! Is it alright, little bastard!"

Yuan Guangcheng giggled and laughed, and soon felt uncomfortable, humming uncomfortably, Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately slowed down and adjusted his posture to make Yuanguang Orange more comfortable.High beam orange is comfortable, but it also makes me sleepy.In the past two days, he has been thinking a lot and suffered from insomnia, and now he finally wants to sleep.

"I want to sleep, Crane Ball."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's footsteps became even slower, and his voice softened, "Sleep, I'll take you back to your room."

"Ah."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga watched Yuan Guangcheng grab his lapel, mumbled something, and soon fell asleep.He was afraid that the pace of walking would make Yuan Guangcheng uncomfortable, so he sat in the gazebo for a while, and sent him back to his room after Yuan Guangcheng fell asleep completely.

Yuan Guangcheng's palm-sized face was buried in his arms, only half of his face was visible, very peaceful.Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked down at him, even if he could see half of his face, he felt very satisfied.

In fact, it was only four days apart from him, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga was still not used to it.He goes out on battles, expeditions, and insiders as usual, and Chengcheng can handle these things in modern times, but without people around, he always feels empty.

Orange got up yet?Have you got a meal yet?What did you do today, who did you meet?Did Chengcheng miss them?

Did Chengcheng miss Tsurumaru Kuninaga?

Anyway, just miss him.

Cheng Cheng's eyes are big, with long and curly eyelashes, like a doll.His skin is also very fair. I heard that he is always running outside, and I haven't seen him get tanned much.The slender hand holding his skirt felt a little too hard, with distinct knuckles.Tsurumaru Kuninaga tried to make him relax a little, and carefully opened his fingers. Yuan Guangcheng let go, but held Tsurumaru Kuninaga's fingers for an instant, and then didn't let go.

Tsurumaru Kuniyong couldn't laugh or cry, he just knew that Chengcheng had this habit.There is no way to send him back to the room. Fortunately, the gazebo is not too hot, so just wait a little longer.

The wind blows through the sunflower field, and the golden waves are undulating and dazzling.When Chengcheng wanted to plant sunflowers, Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed at him for being greedy for melon seeds, but now it is a beautiful scene. In the morning, he saw Gexian painting with a brush.

When he looked back, Tsurumaru Kuninaga saw the wound on his left arm, which was shocking.It is very common for men with swords to be injured, but injuries to oranges are very serious.Although Toujian who was staying at Honmaru didn't show too much emotion, he was very angry and worried in his heart.

It's not that I blame Chengcheng for being careless, nor is it that I question his ability, or that I just feel distressed, especially distressed, the kind of distress that makes my heart twitch when I look at it.

"Learn a lesson, idiot."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stared at the sleeping man for a while, then laughed to himself.

It's so solid to finally be by his side.

The afternoon wind blew away the white clouds and distorted the sun.The scorching light gradually drifted away, Tsurumaru Kunyong had no choice but to withdraw his hand, and went back to the room with the high light orange, just in time to run into Hasebe and Kiyomitsu who were looking for the owner.

Seeing that the person fell asleep, California Kiyomitsu immediately went in to spread the quilt, watched Tsurumaru Kuninaga carefully put the person into the bed, and then quietly went out and closed the door behind him.

"Is Cheng Cheng okay?" California Qingguang was a little worried. Cheng Cheng wasn't in a bad mood these two days, but she had something on her mind, so she didn't seem very happy after all.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga nodded, "It's okay, I'm still asleep, don't worry."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe looked at the list in his hand, feeling a little worried, and he wanted to ask Chengcheng what to have for dinner.California Kiyomitsu and Tsurumaru Kuninaga helped him to refer to it, and Toujian was very familiar with the taste of Yuanguang Orange.

"It's too hot, do you want something cold?"

"Then make the water noodle line?"

"Not so good, Cheng Cheng's hand is injured, even though it's left hand, it's inconvenient after all."

"Then let's eat soba noodles and serve him some side dishes."

After the dinner was finalized, the three of them walked out of the attic and saw the candlestick Qie Guangzhong again, holding a file bag in his hand.

California Qingguang asked first, "The Government of Time has a new mission?"

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong handed him the document, and the three of them browsed it immediately, only to find out that it was a notice of a special course.Although they have entered the present world to be stationed, the courses still need to continue, but there are fewer of them.

"I don't have class until tomorrow, so I'll tell him when Chengcheng wakes up."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong had no objection. Hearing that they wanted to eat noodles at night, he immediately said that he could help.

When it was almost time for dinner, Tsurumaru Kuninaga returned to the attic again, and as soon as he entered the door, he saw Yuan Guangcheng already awake, squatting in front of the cabinet, looking through a mess and not knowing what to do.

"What are you looking for, Orange?"

Yuanguang Orange pulled it for a while, then turned out a bag and showed it to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, "Eat candy."

The end of his speech was soft, and his eyes were dazed, obviously just waking up.Tsurumaru Kuninaga rubbed his head, tore open the bag for him, and peeled off one to feed him.This is the candy that Yuanguang Orange often eats. It is milky white and round.

Yuan Guangcheng shook his head, pushed Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hand back to his own mouth, and said, "You eat."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was very happy, and took a bite into his mouth.

"Sweet?"

"It's sweet."

Yuan Guangcheng tilted his head to watch him eat, and suddenly smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Sugar is sweet, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga who eats sugar is also sweet."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's heart skipped a beat, and his body shook slightly, as if he was getting an electric shock.The sugar in the mouth is over, and the sweetness permeates the whole heart.

His heart is bright orange.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga peeled off another candy, fed it to Yuan Guangcheng's mouth, and watched him eat it tenderly.

"Tsuramaru Kuninaga is orange, I am sweet, and orange is also sweet."

Very sweet very sweet.

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A small cookie, please accept~ I feel that this is the correct style of painting, the first few articles are a bit off track~

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