When being possessed by the Honmaru

"Huh? Mr. Yamabagiri? Is it okay—"

It was getting late, when Kunihiro Yamabashi came out of the castle tower staggeringly with a tray and walked to the kitchen, Kami Kiyomitsu and Yaken Toshiro who were sitting on the porch turned their heads to look at him in surprise, not knowing what was going on. What's wrong.

"Don't worry about me, let me just be tattered like this... that's fine." The young man with white sheets murmured nonsense, with a precarious look on his face.

"How did it become like this? I only went to the general once—" Yao Yan suddenly fell silent in the middle of speaking, as if remembering something.He snatched the tray, pushed Yamabukiri to sit next to California Kiyomitsu, and raised his hand, "Mr. Yamabukiri, I'll help you deliver the tableware. You can rest here."

The mature and steady little dagger winked at California Qingguang, turned around and left.

After sitting down, Yamabasaki Kunihiro hugged his knees, turned into an autistic look who didn't want to talk, and buried himself in the white sheet.He was so full, he had to sit down and digest for a while, or he would really vomit.Looking for Hasebe or something... I'll talk about it after that, I can't take care of it now.

"Hey, Yamabagiri, what kind of person is the lord?" Kami Kiyomitsu thought for a while, not knowing where to start, and finally asked expectantly.

"Well?"

"Look, you are the only one who has seen the lord in this pill up to now..." Kali Qingguang turned his head to look in the direction where Yaken left, and at the corner of the corridor, he could see the big myriad leaf cherry blossoms on the hillside in the distance, "Yakuken just now I went to see the lord at the castle tower before dinner, but there was no response. We have never met the lord, and we have never even entered the room. So..."

Now is the season of spring, and the tree has neither buds nor leaves.The weather in Honmaru is related to the mood of the god judge.So their new owner, has he been in a gloomy mood today?

California Qingguang lowered his eyes, his expression a little lonely: "...My lord, I must love you very much."

"No, I—" Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro raised his face helplessly, he didn't know what to say but couldn't refute, so he could only stare blankly at Kami Kiyomitsu.

"So can you tell me about the lord?" California Qingguang suddenly smiled cutely, with a warm glow in his beautiful red eyes, he tilted his head and begged, "I really want to know more about the lord. "

"..." The words have reached this level, and if I don't say anything else, I will condemn my conscience.Yamabuchi Kunihiro was so anxious that his face was sweating a little. He subconsciously shifted his eyes and looked at the scenery by the river in the distance. He straightened his face for a long while before he stumbled and said, "Master...he is not very old, he is a man. My child, I like to stay in my room and watch all kinds of things on the Internet, and I like to eat fried tofu with Foxnosuke."

He didn't want to tell lies to everyone, but he couldn't tell the truth either.I can only piece together the common characteristics that I and Foxnosuke have shown.

"A young master?" California Qingguang held his chin in anticipation and thought for a while, then protracted his voice urgently, "What color is the hair? What about the eyes? I can't even think of it like this."

"The hair...yes, it's golden, and the eyes are green." Yamabuchi Kunihiro held back for a long time, and the more he spoke, the more he whispered. The inexplicable sense of shame made his face almost steamed, and he buried his head and didn't want to lift his face. .

"Oh? My lord sounds really cute!" Although Yamabuchi Kunihiro's description was dry, Kami Kiyomitsu still showed a look of anticipation.He suddenly turned his head and boasted, "Huh?! My lord and Yamabuchi have the same hair color and eye color as you, so that's why I like you so much?"

"That's great." California Qingguang said enviously.He leaned over with his head tilted, looked intently at Yamabukiri's embarrassing expression, and then smiled sincerely, "This is good, this is good, I finally cheered up, Yamabukiri! The expression just now is not suitable for you You're too cunning—you must always remember that the lord still loves you very much!"

Yamabuki Kunihiro raised his head in a daze, and saw the expression of disappointment and longing on the face of the black-haired young man, and realized that Kawasaki Kiyomitsu was comforting him.He subconsciously opened his mouth to explain, but immediately stopped: "I..."

No, he couldn't say that he wasn't hit by something in the Tianshou Pavilion just now, but that he was autistic because he was full of food.Nor could he explain that his special treatment was not the favor of the judges.The current cheer is not a better mood.He couldn't comfort California Qingguang.

The speechless and helpless expression of the young man in the white sheet directly made California Qingguang understand what he was thinking.California Qingguang lowered his head and fiddled with the red scarf around his neck. He still smiled cutely, but his voice was a little softer: "... I like the idea of ​​who is the master. Don't worry about Yamabuki, I'm just a little uneasy. Well, if in the future Work hard, and one day, the master will love me too, right?"

"..." Yamabuchi Kunihiro moved his lips, fell silent, and could only reluctantly nod.

Now, he suddenly realized one thing.

Sword Fusangshen are in great need of a god judge, not only in the sense of survival, but also in the spiritual level.He himself...although he is not suitable to be a god judge, but his experience as a sword Fusangshen made him know better than other human gods what the Fusangshen really need.

But can he really do it?Does he have the qualifications?Pretending to be a God-inspector gives the Sword Fusangshin what they want...no.Of course he knew that those were not his qualifications, once exposed, he would fall into a very bad situation.But he couldn't look at California Qingguang so lost.Yamabuchi didn't want to see the anxious expression of the four new companions who were silent outside the door.

Everyone is great and deserves better.

...Anyway, he is only suitable for rags, if he is really exposed in the end, he should be cast aside.

Then do it.

Yamabuki Kunihiro pulled the white sheet on top of his head anxiously, his gaze gradually became firmer.

"..." After sitting for a while, Yamabuchiri said goodbye to Kiyomitsu, left the porch, and continued to look for Hasebe.The strange thing was that the young man with chestnut hair was not in the kitchen, so Yamabuchi could only wander around looking for someone.

He saw Yamato Shou'an putting up clothes and sheets by the clothes rack by the river, and Hachisuka Kotoru with a feather duster cleaning cobwebs and dust in the empty room, but he couldn't find Yaken Fuji Shiro and press-cut Hasebe.Feeling very strange, Yamabagiri came back in a big circle, and could only go back to the porch in front of the castle tower, and took off the sword bell from Hasebe from the big summoning bell, and shook it in his hand:

"Hasebe, can you come to the castle tower?"

The sword bell is an important item that every Token Fusangshen carries with them. Once they are born, they will tie the sword bell in front of the castle tower, so that it is convenient for the lord or close servant to directly send messages to them.When getting the Fusangshen to gather, you only need to shake the long rope that is full of all the Fusangshen swords and bells.

"Ah, it's Yamabagiri-sama! What's the matter, haven't you found Yakiri Hasebe?" Honosuke heard the movement, looked out from the window on the second floor of the castle tower, and asked about the progress suspiciously.According to the plan discussed by the two of them, it has been sitting and waiting for a long time, and it has been typed out several times for the subsequent showdown, but the only one who found someone to come back was Yamabuki Kunihiro.

"He'll be right there." Yamabuchi raised the bell in his hand as a signal, and his expression became serious, "Leave that aside, I have a proposal, tomorrow morning..."

"Huh?" Honosuke nodded again and again, and suddenly accepted the task readily, "Honosuke knows! I promise to finish it tomorrow morning! Master Yamabagiri, you are really an excellent judge!!"

"I've already said it, don't say that about me." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro really turned his head away, his expression unmoved, he did not approve of this kind of praise.

It's the same as saying something about his beauty.

...all not his own.