retired from port today

I'm a bit square, holding a big spatula of hair in my hand.

The thing is, I rolled the dice and finally hit a name, so I chose the valet without knowing who it was.

Thinking about it afterwards, although Foxnosuke didn't say anything, he obviously showed a gloating expression.

Then I went to invite the valet.

His name is Suzumaru Koji.

After seeing him, my hand unconsciously helped him hold the hair that was about to fall to the ground.

"Mr. Suzumaru usually has a regular rest time, right?" I followed him in the corridor, ignoring the jealous eyes of a group of swordsmen behind me.

"There is no rest time." He closed his eyes, and I don't know how he saw the way.

I looked at the hair in my hand: "It should be healthy to eat normally, your hair is very shiny."

He didn't answer my question directly, "I am the Buddha knife."

Buddha knife?

Is it a Buddhist knife?

"I'm actually very Buddhist. If it wasn't for Fox's help this time, I probably wouldn't have come to this Honmaru."

Saying this, Shuzhuwan's forward pace suddenly stopped, and I braked the car quickly.

He looked back at me, although I don't know how he looked with his eyes closed, but I felt the other party's sight.

"Ugh……"

I heard a sigh, so soft you couldn't hear it without listening carefully, "We're here."

When I looked up, I realized that I had reached my house.

So let go of your hair.

Watching the hair slowly fall makes me feel like a bridesmaid holding a wedding dress at the back of a wedding.

"What do you want me to do for you?" He closed his eyes and looked in my direction.

To be honest, I was okay behind him just now, but suddenly I was hit by his beauty, I felt like I had difficulty breathing.

"You, you just do it." I held back for a long time, and said this sentence.

In order to have a good image in front of him, I didn't dare to ask him to help me correct the document.

So it became, I was correcting the document, Honosuke was sleeping on the tatami in the morning, and Suzumaru was staring at me from behind.

My hands trembled a little, and I felt that I was looking for guilt, and I found myself a supervisor.

Now I can only hope that Honosuke wakes up early, looking at the documents that give me a headache, and there is a supervisor behind me, it feels like the time has passed quite a long time.

It's like being at a party and surrounded by strangers.

The atmosphere is embarrassing and wants She Horn to apologize with death.

While I was in such a daze, I heard that familiar sigh again.

"Ugh……"

I turned my head, and at some point Shuzhuwan had already sat beside me.

He turned to my direction, obviously unable to see his gaze, but I felt that his eyes were full of tenderness.

The other party took the pen from my hand, picked up the document, and his warm fingers accidentally touched my hand, and his movements stopped.

"Is there something that doesn't work?" His voice sounded very calm, giving people a sense of security.

I casually pointed out the place where I paused just now, and he filled in the information very skillfully, as if for me to read. The writing speed was very slow and neat.

I watched him finish processing the documents that made me troubled in a short while, and said in surprise: "Mr. Suzumaru usually handles documents? You seem to be very experienced."

He kept moving: "Before you came, I helped with the documents."

Seeing me nodding, he stopped what he was doing and asked, "Have you learned it yet?"

In fact, except for a few glances when he was processing the documents at the beginning, I just admired his good-looking side face afterwards.

When I was asked this question, I was a little confused: "I have learned a little bit, but my mind was a little distracted in the middle. You continue, I will definitely study hard this time."

He laughed a few times, with a little smile in his voice: "Don't worry, you still have a long time to learn slowly."

This man's laugh is better than mine.

Because the two were correcting documents on the same table, the distance between them was very close, and he turned his head to talk to me, and now I only feel his breath hitting my face.

It's strange how this room is so hot.

I fanned it a few times with my hands, trying to dispel the heat, and glanced at the documents on the table: "Mr. Suzumaru, I don't know much about this honmaru. If I want to go out, who is the best choice?"

Shu Zhuwan took a look at the words on the paper, and continued to correct the document: "You are a god judge, so you naturally have the right to make decisions, so it's better to ask for our opinions."

"That's what I said." I stroked my hair, feeling a little distressed: "But I don't know much about Honmaru yet, if the arrangement is not good, I'm afraid there will be some disputes."

"You can decide for yourself, they won't have any ideas." When she said this, Shuzhuwan turned to look at the girl next to her, seeing her distressed look, she thought it was very cute.

So he touched the other party's head and said gently: "But if it's you, don't be too gentle with them."

After all you are addictive.

……

The moment my hair was touched, I felt my body stiffen.

Because I was afraid that if the other party let go, he would take away a lot of my hair.

So, as a swordsman, what are you doing with so much hair? This is too much for a bald girl's self-esteem.

Fortunately, the opponent's movement was very light, and it was almost a touch, and he didn't realize the fragility of my hair.

but……

"Mr. Suzumaru may have misunderstood, I am not gentle at all." Leaving aside the past, even now my work has nothing to do with gentleness.

So where did you draw the conclusion, the built-in filter?

Shuzhuwan shook his head: "If you were really not gentle, your heart wouldn't be so painful."

I was startled.

"Master God Judge, have you finished approving?"

Foxnosuke didn't know when he ran to the table, staring at the document that Suzumaru had corrected, with a bit of relief on his face.

"Thanks to Mr. Suzumaru, my documents can be approved so quickly." I directly gave the credit to this hard-working swordsman, and handed the documents in my hand to Foxosuke.

"This is the roster for the battle. You can see if there is any problem."

Foxnosuke looked at it, and praised: "No problem, the difficulty of the map is not very high, and the level of the troops can handle it. Sir, you really know the sword man very well."

"Is there anything else that needs my work? After sitting here for a long time, my feet are going to go numb." I moved my unconscious legs, only feeling numb.

"Be careful." Suzhuwan supported me, who was on the verge of falling, and there was no effect when I got up from the mat; "Let me help you up."

Although I seemed to reject him, but I really couldn't move my body, so I could only let him help me over there.

Fox Nosuke said from the side: "God judge, be careful, you have to forge knives and knives next, you can't go out without knives."

I believe you a ghost!

You just want to verify whether I am the legendary European.

Then I let Honosuke experience what true despair is.

"It's very common for all, all to fail. Don't be discouraged, the judge."

Foxnosuke's tail drooped, looking disappointed.

"Hehe, but I've made ten straight." I looked at the ten black balls that came out, and I felt an inexplicable sadness.

Foxnosuke also had some troubles: "It's easy to get hurt without a knife outfit, or let the servant try it."

Hearing this, Suzumaru started to make knife equipment under my signal.

The room was filled with golden light, and ten golden balls appeared in front of them.

"..."

From today on I know that I have nothing to do with the knife room.

……

When I returned to the present world from Honmaru, it was just a few hours later, and I was still carrying the backpack.

All the tasks have been arranged, and there is help from Foxnosuke and the valet, so I don't need to worry about it.

I was still under that tree, but the small shrine was gone, and there was nothing beside the tree, so I remembered what I was here for.

He took out a sculpture from his backpack, which belonged to Yato that day.

It's just after my reprocessing, Yato's appearance can be vaguely seen on it.

I put it back in place, put two coins in, and bowed: "I wish you all the best."

After finishing speaking, I bid farewell to the shrine and bought a few omori on the way back.

As a result, as soon as he returned to the port of Mafia, he saw a familiar person.

Although we were only separated for a few hours, I was still in a trance, as if I had been away from him for a long time.

"Mr. Zhi, you still haven't died today."

Dazai looked me up and down: "Yeah, without Chiba-chan, I'm going to be bored to death, even going out on missions is boring."

Resisting the urge to reach for the dagger, I handed him something I had just bought from the shrine.

"What is this, Omori?" Dazai looked at the thing in his hand; "You don't want health or something like Omoru, right? Chiba-chan, you really hate me."

As he said this, he opened the front and looked, and there were four big characters of "All wishes come true" written on it.So he raised his hand and looked at me.

I clasped my hands together and bowed to him; "Please."

The corner of his mouth twitched; "You really hate me."

I was surprised: "I thought I had assassinated so many times, you should already know about it."

"No, no, if I didn't die in love with Chiba-chan, then I should live well." Dazai resolutely rejected my request.

"Then you should return the Amulet to me, let alone the Amulet, I will not satisfy you." I stood on tiptoe, trying to take the Amulet from his hand.

The other party seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and felt that his hand was high, as if he was afraid that I would reach it: "Do you still want to go back after you have given me away? It is impossible to return the things you have given away, so you should give up your heart!"

Since I couldn't reach the omamori, I gave up the idea of ​​getting the omamori back.

So I bowed to him again.

"Please don't fulfill your wish."