[Comprehensive] Daily life of girls saving the world

Chapter 145 Extra Story 34. The Daily Life of the First God-inspector

Gu Yu's Honmaru urgently held a fusangshen meeting.

An urgent and serious meeting.

Sword Fusangshen, who signed a contract with Gu Yu, gathered together to discuss a very serious matter - about the master's decision to learn swordsmanship.

"Ahem." Sitting in the middle, Candlestick Cutlight Tadao, who served as the host of the meeting, cleared his throat, and looked around at his companions, "What do you think about the fact that the master wants to hone his sword skills?"

"Speaking of tempering...Master, there is no need to do it yourself, right?" California Qingguang looked at his fellow Shinsengumi beside him, "Isn't it enough to have us?"

"Could it be that the master thinks we are too useless, so..."

Thinking of himself who patted his chest to promise but failed to protect his master last time in this world, California Qingguang suddenly panicked.

"Please calm down, California Qingguang." Seeing his flustered appearance, Yi Qi spoke out to comfort him: "If that's the case, the master can directly restore us into knives and discard them."

"It can be seen that the master just wants to become stronger as she said..."

"But in the final analysis, it is because we are not strong enough that the master has such an idea?" Kneeling next to Yan Rong, the extremely petite Jin Jian lowered his head and said dreamily.

"Today's sword..."

"I'm right, if we are strong enough, if we can do everything well, there is absolutely no need for the master to go to the battlefield in person..."

The hand on his thigh tightly gripped the fabric, and he felt that he couldn't speak any more.

"..."

For a moment, the Fusangshen present fell silent.

Jin Jian's words.It is a fact that they know well, but cannot avoid.

Whatever the reason, they have repeatedly put their masters in danger or even their life.

Seeing that the negotiation meeting was about to turn into a self-examination meeting, Smiling Mian Qingjiang station hurriedly made a sound to smooth things over:

"Now shouldn't be the time, right? Shouldn't the master discuss who he wants to learn from if he wants to hone his sword skills?"

He looked left and right, and cleverly brought the topic back to the original topic.However, his companions did not immediately respond positively as he imagined, but fell into another kind of silence.

Who will be the master's teacher...it's hard for anyone to say.

It should be said that no matter who this job falls to, others will not be convinced.After all, as a knife, no one is ashamed of its 'sharpness' and 'loyalty'.

Fame and worth can be compared, but no one will let go of these two things.

This time, Smiling Qingjiang stopped talking.

He felt that he was completely wrong now.The more you say, the more mistakes you make.Although he felt that he was definitely not ranked well... But from the perspectives of 'loyalty' and 'sharpness', he didn't want to say that he was inferior to others.

After being silent for about half a minute, Tsurumaru Kuninaga took the lead in breaking the deadlock:

"Since everyone doesn't talk, then I'll introduce myself." He stood up and stretched himself. "If I come and teach the master, I will definitely surprise you."

"Your Highness, Tsurumaru, forget it."

Yiqi Yizhen was the first to stand up and reject his self-recommendation.

"Your style of doing things is really not suitable for the duty of teaching the master." The implication is, how far you go, how far you go.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was refuted, was not angry, he blinked, and his golden eyes showed a wicked smile:

"I think it's quite suitable. If the master is tired, I can carry her on my back and jump on the roof, feeling the freedom of birds standing on high places."

"Anyone can do this."

"But none of you are cranes." Fu Sangshen, who was all in white, said nonsense with confidence.

As he spoke, he stood up and turned around.The fluffy white robe fluttered with his movements, and it was a bit elegant like a bird.

"If the bird is too noisy, it will be shot down."

Yamato Morita looked down at his hands, and said softly.

However, none of the people present dared to take his words as a simple joke.This handsome and seemingly harmless knife-wielding boy has a habit of killing people.

"In that case, we, Awataguchi..."

"Wait, although there are many people in Awataguchi, you can't make a decision based on the number of people."

This time, Candlestick Cut Guangzhong spoke.

"Eh? Why not? Our Awataguchi has all kinds of knives, isn't it very suitable for master to practice?" Natsuo Toshiro stood up abruptly, "If the master wants to use knives, shouldn't he use all kinds of knives? Our Awataguchi There are short swords, wakizashis, and tachis, isn’t it very suitable?”

...It's not suitable because you have everything!

Let you take it all, what about the others?

"Mikazuki, what do you think?" Seeing that the conversation here was about to reach a stalemate again, Ishikimaru looked at Mikazuki Muneki who was beside him as Gu Yu's initial knife.

However, when he turned his head, he noticed that this companion who already had the name of God was still drinking tea and eating snacks at this moment.

"...Three Moons."

He sighed helplessly.

"Huh? Do you want some snacks too?"

Noticing the gaze of his companion from the Sanjo family, Mikami Tsukimune kindly lifted up the plate containing the chestnut pancakes, "It's delicious."

Although it looks delicious, but now is not the time for snacks.

"Hey~ Sanriyue, you actually secretly hid to eat snacks!"

The snow-white Tsurumaru Kuninaga jumped to Mikazuki Munechi's side as lightly as a bird.He took a look at a chestnut cake with his index finger and thumb, "Chestnut cake, it really is very suitable for autumn."

"You two!"

After listening all the way, Hasebe stood up unbearably.

"Now talking about something important about Master, you—"

"Don't be so angry, come together? The tea and snacks are good." Tsurumaru Kuninaga greeted Hasebe, who is also a Sengoku sword, without any sense of crisis. "If you are too angry, you can't negotiate a result."

...It seems that the result of the discussion is the same as the anger is not too big.

A sigh of relief.

"Then you guys talk slowly." Mustache, who was sitting near the door, stretched his thighs, stood up and walked out of the door.

"Wait... where are you going?"

"Brother, where are you going?"

Higakiri, who was stopped, turned his head to look at his companion, as if thinking for a while:

"Well... go teach master how to use a knife? Anyway, you won't come to any conclusions for a while, so I'll be quicker." He showed a soft smile, "Anyway, you have to learn sooner or later, right? better?"

"If the plan is not good, the time to attack is always the time to attack."

"Higakiri!" xn

Gu Yu didn't know anything about the troubles and entanglements of the swordsmen over there.She was just surprised that she didn't see anyone today.

Usually, when she went out, she would meet many fusangshen who greeted her along the way.

"Have you all gone out to battle..." She said to herself, "Then I'll do something to reward them, I really hope my skills haven't deteriorated."

Gu Yu walked to the kitchen with great interest.Although the ancient kitchen is not as convenient and novel as the modern kitchen, it also has its own characteristics.All kinds of cooking utensils that Gu Yu knows and doesn't know are neatly placed in the cabinet, which feels more complete than the ones seen on TV.

"Candlesticks are really powerful." Gu Yu couldn't help admiring when he thought of Tachi Fusangshen who was usually in charge of the kitchen.

Being able to control the kitchen is also very remarkable... a talent?

She walked around the kitchen, picking and choosing among the piles of ingredients, and finally decided to make some simple ones to try her hand.

She took the peeled chestnuts and sun-dried persimmon cakes, and decided to make a persimmon roll with chestnuts and persimmon cakes.

By the time she steams the chestnuts in the pot, she can just handle the persimmon cakes.The girl put on her apron and rolled up her sleeves, doing it with great interest.Dig out the middle pedicles of each persimmon, leaving persimmon rings one by one, choose a place on the persimmon ring, and then roll out the persimmon rings and roll them into long strips of persimmon skins for later use.

"Your arm...how can you have it, do you want someone for revenge?"

Just when Gu Yu was rolling up her sleeves and working vigorously, a small low voice sounded from her side.

"Ok?"

Gu Yu stopped her movements and turned her head to look in the direction of the sound. A child with blue hair was standing at the door.His expressionless face, the hanging corners of his eyes and the black scars on his face made him not as cute as children of the same age, but also a bit vicious.

"revenge?"

Gu Yu froze for a moment, but didn't react.Then she followed the blue-haired child's gaze and saw her own arm.

Covered by dense pale scars, the original forearm is barely visible.

"Ah, this one."

"It doesn't matter anymore." She said, and put on a bodybuilding poss, "These are my badges as a fighter!"

It is the record of her struggling and fighting desperately.

"Is there no one to take revenge on?"

"Hmm... There are many enemies that I want to defeat... But when it comes to revenge..." Gu Yu looked up and thought about it seriously, and found that he really didn't have anyone who could be called an 'enemy'.

"It doesn't seem to be true—after all, they are all dead, and I'm still alive."

The girl spoke the truth frankly.

"Although I used to hate it so much...but now I'm the only one who survived to the end, so I can't care too much about being the winner."

In the end, only she survived and went to the 'future', doesn't it prove that she is the big winner.

"..."

The little child was silent for a moment, then turned around and was about to leave.Seeing this, Gu Yu hurriedly stopped him:

"Wait, wait a minute." She said, and hurriedly walked to the corner next to the fruits and vegetables, "Would you like some snacks? I'm making persimmon rolls... Ah, if you don't like it, here's There are a lot of fresh fruits, shall we eat together?"

"……"nod.

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