When being possessed by the Honmaru

Yamabuchi Kunihiro's expression immediately became resolute, and he tried to return his gaze, expressing resistance from hair to toes all over his body: "Absolutely not!" ! '

"I'll go to the kitchen to help! Yaken, clean up!" Seeing Foxosuke running to the kitchen, Grandma Yama didn't bother to say anything, snatched the package of ingredients from Yaken's hand, and chased after him in a hurry up.

"...?" Yao Yan, whose hands became empty, tilted his head, his eyes were confused.

"Sure enough, there is some secret."

He murmured and turned around, not to worry about it anymore.

Hasebe, who took the first step, was already full of energy and entered the kitchen to prepare for cooking.Yamabachi ran after Fox's assistant, and stopped the little fox on the way. He said in an anxious tone, "Although I don't know what you want to do, it's absolutely impossible!"

"Master Yamabukari, will you be able to eat a double portion of food for every meal in the future?" Fox Nosuke asked with tears in his eyes and delivered a fatal blow.

"...Usually, I can go back to my room for dinner." Yamabuchi's tone suddenly became pale and weak, and he knew that the reason he made was not solid, but he really didn't want any Token Fusangshin to know his identity.

"Master Hasebe will find out!" Foxnosuke also said firmly.Of course, people who cook can find changes in the amount of food they cook!Everyone will not watch Mr. Yamabukiri hide in the room alone to eat, so this kind of reason cannot last long.

"...Me." Sweat broke out on Yamabukiri's forehead, and he looked at Foxanosuke silently, his eyes extremely helpless.

This appearance can easily soften the heart of anyone who sees it.

The little fox opened its mouth in a daze, and realized what the judge meant in an instant. It was so frightened that its fur exploded, and it refused repeatedly: "Woo! It can't be done, Mr. Yamabagiri! Fox's appetite! There are also quantitative ones! I can’t eat double servings either!”

"One and a half per person." Yamabuki Kunihiro awkwardly tried to bargain, and stretched out a trembling finger from under the white sheet.

"Foxosuke is only such a small one, Yamabuka should eat more! You can eat a portion for seven cents!" Foxosuke tried to bargain aggrievedly.

"One and a half." Yamabuki Kunihiro's confidence gradually increased.

"Six points is the least." Foxosuke pitifully said, "The deluxe set meal of the God Judge belongs to you... Foxnosuke can't finish it! You will get sick!"

"...Then it's settled." Yamabasaki Kunihiro pulled down the white sheet above his head, and finally wavered softly.

in the kitchen.

"Ah, it's Yamabagiri."

Turning around, Hasebe had just been busy for a long time, and he had already started the fire, which made him cough again and again.But the young man with chestnut hair didn't care about this. Instead, he jumped over excitedly and took the small package brought by Yamabuki Kunihiro, and opened the ingredients—there were fresh mushrooms and some seafood inside.

"What are you going to cook?" Yamabuchi asked indifferently but anxiously.

"Mushroom stuffed pork rice, kelp miso soup...there are only enough ingredients for these, ah! There is also a plump mackerel, let's make it a grilled fish for the owner!" Hasebe Fuji purple His beautiful eyes seemed to be shining, he said loudly longingly, the eyes that stared at the fish were as gentle as looking at a lover.

Yamabachi panicked even more: "...?!"

But he is not good at talking, so he can only wink at Fox Nosuke desperately.

"Master Hasebe!!!" Foxosuke screamed without even thinking about the reason, he hesitated for a long time, and blurted out, "Actually... Actually... In fact, Master Shenshen has a very small appetite! Not to mention the extra grilled fish, he can't finish a normal meal, so please stop thinking about it!"

Well done!

Yamabuki quietly clenched his fist under the white sheet, marveling at how smart Fox is.

His quilt is so good, any movement can be quietly covered under it, and wrapping him around can bring him an unparalleled sense of security.

"Is the appetite so small?" Hasebe realized the seriousness of the problem, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared. He quickly squatted down and asked Foxnosuke worriedly, "Is the master's body really all right?! It sounds so young , almost at the age of human beings who are growing their bodies, why do they eat so little?"

"This..." Fox's help got stuck.

The more the chestnut-haired youth thought about it, the more frightened he became, and finally he convinced himself with perfect reasons, so he started talking non-stop: "Is it because the master always stays in the room? I don't exercise so I eat less, and I can't sleep if I eat less." Well, if you don’t sleep well, you will be in poor health, and if you are in poor health, you will eat less...that’s not acceptable!!”

Hasebe panicked and was completely frightened by the reality of his fantasy. He grabbed Yamabuki Kirihiro's shoulder sincerely, almost crying, and spoke quickly: "We must find a way to let the master go out to exercise! You have to exercise, eat more, and don't damage your body! Human beings are very fragile!"

Yamabukiri and Foxonosuke were terrified in unison: "—Alas?!!"

"No, there's no such thing!" Yamabuchi Kunihiro could no longer remain indifferent, and blurted out, trying to lean his upper body back, eager to get Hasebe back, "Master is doing exercise in the room! He just doesn't like to go out, he likes to stay in his room!"

"... Doing exercises in the room?" Hasebe's eyes were full of doubts.

"That's right, exercise with dumbbells!" Honosuke yelled.

"Running on the tatami!" Yamabuki Kunihiro swore he had never said it so realistically.The knives were all forced out.

Fox's help: "Yoga!"

Yamabagiri: "—Dancing."

Fox Nosuke: "Playing games can also exercise your reaction speed!"

The two of them blurted out alternately in tacit understanding, as if talking about the protagonist they usually see without thinking.

"Do you exercise so much? Then why does my lord eat so little..." Hasebe folded his arms in front of his chest, turned his back, and was even more puzzled.He nodded several times, and his voice gradually disappeared.

"——Do you think I'm a fool?!" The chestnut-haired youth suddenly turned around, staring at the two of them suspiciously, "Think I'll believe it?"

"Anyway... Master God Judge eats very little, but his body is healthy, so don't worry about it, Hasebe! Look at the time - if you don't cook, it will be late!" Honosuke was about to cry It came out, and quickly blurred the past.It never thought that one day, it would be so difficult to take on the responsibility of a fox in Honmaru.

Woo... Fox life is too difficult!

Hasebe stared at them a few more times unwillingly, but still understood what was more important, so he had to cook.With Honosuke's persuasion, he still made a portion of grilled fish, but the difference was that he divided the grilled fish into several portions and put them in small dishes as everyone's rice garnish.

He also listened carefully to the advice, and when putting the food on the tray of the judge, he was very reluctant to put some less food—although it was very small.

At the end, Hasebe went to the porch and shook the big summoning bell with everyone's saber bell hanging on it, calling everyone to have dinner in the big room.Yamabukiri had to pick up the food for the god judge, and perform his duties as a close servant to give it to the "god judge" in the castle tower first.

On the dark cobblestone road, there are only Yamabukiri with a tray and Foxanosuke who is silent.

"You eat first." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro said in a low voice, "After I finish eating in the Daihiro room, I will go to the castle tower to collect the tableware from the judge of the gods. At that time, I will take the opportunity to eat the leftovers."

"Understood!" Honosuke readily agreed, "We will definitely finish eating!"

"...We can't finish it."

Half an hour later, Yamabasaki Kunihiro collapsed on the ground in despair and murmured until his eyes stared.Foxnosuke fell down next to him weakly, and had also collapsed into a puddle of fox cakes.

In front of them were seven or eight bowls that they had finally eaten.

"No... stay here for too long, Hasebe will be suspicious, I have to go back..." Yamabuchi Kunihiro struggled to stand up, but he only shook his mouth twice, and quickly covered his mouth, almost Spit it out, "— um!"

"Will this be the case for every meal in the future?" Seeing this, Honosuke lay paralyzed on the floor unwilling to move, and asked angrily in despair, "Master Yamabukiri, you said our stomachs would be stretched Is it big?"

"We are not human." Yamabuchi replied calmly, his eyes dead.

There was a dead silence in the air.

"..." After a long while, the young man in the white quilt fell to his knees with a plop, and who knows who weakly squeezed out a desolate sentence from his throat, "...tell Hasebe."

"If only he knows, I can accept it."

"Well, if it's the master sword, you don't have to worry, Mr. Yamabugiri!"

"...What do you expect from me?"

So in the end—the God Judge of Honmaru succumbed to reality.Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!