[Comprehensive] There are thirteen days left until the collapse of the Honmaru

Yasuhara Tokiha was immersed in the anger of being forced into a routine by a group of old guys.

Helpless, she is now suffering from hunger and cold and is delicate and weak, and she has to be carried by someone in California to walk, so seeing that the situation is stronger than others, she can only hold back the thought of "Is this fun, you bastards", and then...continue Let people carry it.

It's really worthless.

But who made the little girl's paws cold?

It's useless to wrap it with spiritual power. In this kind of weather that should freeze into a dog, it's better to be a cold dog honestly.

The Fusangshen here are busy trying to make their god judges happy. Unexpectedly, a slightly distant voice came from the other side of the mountain, echoing in the mountains, with special echo effects.

"Hi—that—is—qing—light——"

Yingwan and Zongsan Zuowen cast their eyes on the person concerned in unison, with the meaning of "what's going on" in their eyes; Yasuhara also looked at Qingguang curiously, wanting to see his reaction.

Fu Sangshen with black hair and red eyes shook his head lightly.

"The wind is so loud that it blows all the unlovable voices over."

The other three: ...

"Oh..." the judge muttered to himself, and suddenly she came to her senses and shook the other person's shoulder violently, "Wait, hey! That's An Ding! It's An Ding's voice, can't you hear it?"

California Qingguang didn't look back, he just tightened the red scarf wrapped around his face.

"...I don't know that dead idiot."

The judge didn't have time to discern the helplessness and sadness behind these words, and the Otachi beside him raised his hand high, indicating that he had a problem.

The god judge didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but his hand almost poked her spine on the back, so he turned his head to look at this little guy: "Speak, Yingwan."

"My lord, how do you know that person is Yamato Mori just by hearing the voice?"

Yasuhara stayed for a few seconds, yes, how can I be so proficient.However, how could this kind of question be so difficult for Yasuhara Tokiha, who sees people talking about people and talking about ghosts, saw her have an idea, and thought of a good answer in seconds.

"Because his voice actor, Ichiki Mitsuhiro, is a member of the Sugita group."

"..."

For a while, no one spoke, but the wind and snow between the few people seemed to be more violent.

"That..." Zong San said with a melancholy face. Under the ravages of the wind and snow, this person looked even weaker and I felt pity for the wind, "The weather is already very cold, can you stop making such cold jokes that everyone can't understand?" .”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The judge immediately admitted his mistake.But she didn't change her nature, and insisted on telling such cold jokes that no one could understand (in fact, everyone understood): "But Qingguang, your voice actor is Masuda Toshi..."

"Enough." Qing Guang interrupted her coldly.

The judge looked away awkwardly, and turned to the other two people who were walking, "You two want to know who your voice actor is..."

"Hey hey, I don't want to know."

"...If the master makes any more noise, return the cassock to me."

An Yuan grabbed the pink cassock tightly, "I won't return it."

So the scene fell into a mysterious silence again.

Except Yamato Shou'an in the distance is still calling them kindly.

In the end, Qingguang couldn't bear the noise anymore, turned his head and yelled ferociously at the other side: "You are so noisy, you idiot Anjing!"

"You—are—noisy—that—smelly—clear—light—"

That's enough.

In the end, the two parties successfully joined forces halfway up the mountain.

The reason was that Sanri Yue Zongjin suddenly slipped and rolled down while walking!This action made Yamato Shou'an, who was next to him, dumbfounded, and he jumped over to save someone before he had time to think. Facing this embarrassing situation that needed a helping hand, the group of Fu Sangshen, who had no conscience, not only failed to help, but jumped away.

Only Yasuhara Tokiha couldn't bear to see these funny people roll back to the depths of hell, stretched out his hand and used his spiritual power to outline in the air, barely resisting the inertia of the snowball rolling down.

When Hotaru used her own sheathed sword as a snow shovel to dig out the two snow-covered idiots with staring eyes and snowballs in the core of the snowball, Yasuhara looked at the familiar figure like a paralyzed salted fish. Noticed that Qingguang's eyes seemed to be red for a moment.

But when she tilted her head to take a closer look, the latter gently pressed her back with her hand.

"Don't look at me like that."

California Qingguang said in a low voice.

It was this sentence that made the interrogator sure that he had read correctly just now.So she was wrapped in clothes, trembling and struggling to jump off the opponent.

The black-haired boy looked back at her in confusion, "My lord? Don't you want me to recite it?"

Yasuhara Tokiha coughed twice in embarrassment, and turned his head to stabilize the direction they were in, "Go."

Qing Guang bit his lip, but unfortunately he was blocked by the scarf and the interrogator did not see it.

But that doesn't prevent her from making judgments.

"It's okay, don't worry about me." She smiled and repeated again, "Go and meet him—no matter when and where, reunion with old friends is one of the happiest things in the world."

The young Fu Sangshen thought for a while, and after making sure that there was no other danger in the surrounding area except for the heavy snow, he exhorted, "Then lord, you stay here and don't run around. I'll talk to An Ding later." , I will come back and carry you."

"Okay, okay, I won't run around."

At this moment, Zongsan Zuowenwen and Yingwan were standing in front of the confused two people curiously.

"The sky turned pink..." An Ding said in a daze, because he saw Zongsan's clothes.

"Hahaha, girlish heart." San Riyue covered her eyes with her hands, trying to slow down, but somehow she associated pink with girlish heart, "Very good, very good."

Hotaru glanced at his companion, whose face was all black, and started a daily ridicule: "Hee hee, girlish heart?"

Zong San was expressionless, his expression was as cold as the icy hell under his feet, "People wearing forgiveness hats have no right to criticize me."

"My hat is black! Not green! Not some forgiveness hat!"

"Let's talk when you grow up to be as tall as me."

"... Zong San Zuo Wenwen, you are making a personal attack! I will tell the Lord later!"

"It was you who provoked me first... Even if you sue, I believe the master will believe me."

Yamato Shou'an finally calmed down at this moment, he couldn't help being a little shocked to see his former companions looking so lively and delicious in front of him.

—he is hungry.

But the two kept arguing, which made his head dizzy.

So An Ding turned her head and complained to Sanriyue, "They are so noisy, aren't they Sanriyue Palace?"

However, Grandpa defeated An Ding again with a counter-question, "Who are you?"

California Qingguang finally ran over, without saying a word, just under the shocked gaze of several people, he hugged Yamato Shuan Ding who was still sitting on the snow, and then buried his face in the opponent's shoulder.

An Ding was so flattered that he didn't know where to put his hands, he patted Qing Guang's back like comforting a puppy, "Oh...you miss me so much..."

"No!"

An Ding was silent for a few seconds, and there were long-lost tears in his eyes, but he hid that emotion very well, and pretended to be relaxed: "Then let me go."

It's just that California Qingguang didn't follow suit, and just retorted sullenly: "I won't listen to you, you idiot Anding."

"Bastard Qingguang! Do you curse at people as soon as you meet! Believe it or not, I'll kill you?"

"Come if you can!"

The idiots were arguing, and the melon-eaters were watching. Only the other amnesiac old man in the snowball stood up tremblingly, and ran to the back when no one was prepared, and sat on the ground wrapped in cassock. The bored interrogator was suddenly hugged in his arms!

"Master, I found a warm water bag!"

Yasuhara Tokiha looked at this guy quite speechlessly, and reached out to pat his pretty face.

"Do you know who I am? Just hug me without saying a word."

"I don't know." Sanriyue shook her head happily, and Jin Suizi shook slightly, "But you seem to be dressed a lot."

You dress more, old rascal.

In the end, An Yuan shamelessly compromised with beauty.

"……as long as you are happy."

But Mikazuki Zongjin told her very seriously, "No, I hope you can also have fun together."

...Why don't you follow the routine?