[Comprehensive] Daily life of girls saving the world

The blue-haired boy Fu Sangshen sat obediently and silently with Gu Yu on the porch and ate fruit for a while, then left with a basket of fruit and freshly baked persimmon rolls sponsored by Gu Yu.

The two of them didn't communicate the whole time, they just looked at the quiet Qiu Spirit together, and ate the fruit together without saying a word. Later, when Gu Yu was making persimmon rolls, he stayed obediently and vigilantly in the corner and watched quietly.

He didn't mean it, and she didn't want to ask.

After making the rest of the persimmon rolls, she took the craftsmanship that she had re-emerged after many years to find a knife.

There is no one in the courtyard, and there is no one in the outer corridor... It must be in the practice room or the main room.Honmaru will only appear in these two places where the knives gather together.

Just as Gu Yu was holding a plate of persimmon rolls and walking towards the large room that could hold all the knives, Hasebe, who was sitting next to the door, suddenly stood up, straightened his clothes that were not messy, and stood by the door, counting A few seconds later, the shoji door was opened:

"Owner."

"Oh, Hasebe?"

"Master, what is this?" Hasebe reached out and took the heavy plate from Gu Yu's hand.

"Persimmon rolls." She smiled and announced with a little pride. "The recipes I got from others, the craftsmanship should not have deteriorated too much..."

"It's a condolence item. Everyone has worked hard recently."

"Oh, did the master make it himself?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked over enthusiastically wherever there was novelty, and was about to take it, but Hasebe slammed it and dodged it.

"Presumptuous—the master didn't give permission, how could you use your hands and feet."

"It's okay, it's just for you to eat."

Gu Yu hurriedly waved his hand, looking forward to the feedback.

Hearing Gu Yu's words, the Fusangshens paused for a moment, and hurriedly gathered around. One by one, you took the persimmon rolls that Gu Yu made by Gu Yu from the plate in Hasebe's hands.

Even Mustache and Kagemaru came up and took one each. They were not in a hurry to eat, but instead took a look at the flat persimmon rolls over and over again.It seems that the brown persimmon roll in his hand is not an ordinary handmade dessert, but something unusual.

"Persimmon dim sum..."

"That's right, there are so many persimmons and persimmon cakes, so I used persimmon cakes to make some snacks...It's too difficult for me to use fresh persimmons..."

When it came to this, she was a little bit lost.I haven't done it for a long time, and I can no longer use kitchen utensils to cook or make snacks as skillfully as before.

Although she hasn't fully experienced these hundred years, this sense of emptiness has indeed affected her.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Seeing that there was no intention of taking any action beside him, Ishikirimaru asked curiously, Mikazuki Munekin, who looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.

"There will always be something to eat. If not this time, there will be a next time." He looked at the crowds in front of him with a smile. "It's still a long time. At this time, let's give it to the young people first."

"Ah...you look confident." Shiqiemaru shook his head, "I'm going to eat persimmon rolls first."

"Although the future is still long, it's not the present."

After speaking, he stood up and walked away.Only Sanri Yuejing, who was sitting in a dignified posture, was holding a teacup and smiling quietly.

"The future is as important as the present..." He bowed his head and took a sip of tea, "What a greedy idea."

"However, maybe it is because of such greedy people that today is possible."

"What did you just say, Sanriyue?"

Gu Yu, who moved closer to Sanriyue, couldn't hear what he was talking to himself just now, so he couldn't help asking another question.

"Some old people are just touching the scene, why didn't you go with them?"

"Perhaps because I want to care for the old people who have left the team occasionally?" The girl said as she casually stuffed the persimmon roll into the young man's mouth that opened to answer.The pale fingers even pressed heavily on the young man's lips because of the force.

Although its body is a sword...but its lips are as soft as a human's.

Gu Yu thought inadvertently.

"Well, the smell of persimmons and chestnuts."

Sankai Yuezong carefully tasted the taste of the persimmon roll in his mouth, and made his comments like a qualified foodie.

"Chestnut puree is very delicate."

"Yes, it was a child who helped me." Gu Yu thought of the dagger Fu Sangshen who had been silent all this time, "I searched for a long time but couldn't find a blender, and the efficiency of grinding it by myself is very low, so the child offered to help me." me."

"The Fusangshen are really powerful, you can tell what I'm going to look like just by looking at them."

What he handed to himself was very finely ground chestnut puree—just like it was made by a machine.And it's still a big bowl full.

"For young people, eyesight and action are always indispensable."

Sanri Yuezong had almost finished eating the small persimmon roll, bowed his head and took a sip of tea, and then handed the teacup to Gu Yu.

"Want to drink?"

"Eh, thanks."

The three-day Yue Zong handed it normally, and Gu Yu received it very smoothly, but she didn't pick it up when she picked it up.Mikami Tsukimune firmly grasped the outer wall of the teacup with his seemingly slender fingers.

"..."

The girl blinked her eyes, looked at Mikazuki Zongjin who was smiling and looking at her, and then looked at the teacup which still had more than half of the clear tea in it.Then she bent down and took a sip of the young man's hand.

The tea was slightly bitter, but this bit of bitterness was nothing to the girl who had been drinking medicine so far—even if she didn't like it, she wouldn't be unacceptable.

"Is it delicious?" Fu Sangshen's words with a breath-taking beauty seemed to have some deep meaning.

However, the innocent girl examiner failed to notice the 'something wrong' in it, and replied very frankly:

"It smells like tea...but it's also very bitter."

Although I can't say I hate it, I still like sweeter things.

The smiling face Qing Jiang who withdrew from the "Battle of Persimmon Rolls" between Fusangshen and witnessed the whole process of interaction between his new master and the legendary Taisao Mikazuki Zongjin couldn't help but sigh in his heart...

It's just that I don't know whether it's for this simple master, or for the legendary Fu Sangshen who has already teased the face and is still unable to enlighten the master.

It stands to reason that anyone with a discerning eye can discover something about their relationship.But the master acted so 'naturally' that he just broke up the pink bubbles that should have been added.

——How should I put it, it's as if I skipped the period of passionate love and turned into the old couple model of Sunset Red.

Just when he was feeling secretly in his heart, Sanri Yue Zongjin who was listening to Gu Yu's speech on the opposite side seemed to be aware of it, turned his head to look at the smiling Qing Jiang beside him, smiled and put a finger to his lips, making a gesture 'Hush—' gesture.

Smiling Qingjiang froze for a moment, then nodded, and laughed at himself in his heart - no matter what, it's all about those two people, what does it have to do with him, an outsider who has never experienced anything.

No matter how much he thinks here, it's purely just worrying.

What are you doing so much.

He shrugged his shoulders, turned around and joined the ranks of sharing persimmon rolls, and never turned his head to look in the direction of Gu Yu and Sanri Yuezong.

***

For the next few days, Gu Yu's Honmaru lived very peacefully.

There are no strict tasks, and there are no major events that will shake Honmaru—except for Gu Yu's serious and hard study of swordsmanship and the removal of the miasma of the previous Fusangshen, there is almost nothing that can be put on the agenda big deal.

Gu Yu's swordsmanship guide, Fu Sangshen finally decided to take turns to be in charge.One or two Fu Sangshen will be selected from each category of swordsmen to teach Gu Yu and supervise/accompany him on the sidelines.In order to be able to teach at the same time, but also to find out the owner's discomfort in time, so as to avoid the occurrence of danger.

Regarding Gu Yu's physical condition, all her knives knew it well.

There can't be a free lunch in the world. Gu Yu can come back and look like a girl alive and kicking like she was back then, it can't be 'normal'.

Although no one said it clearly or brought it up for discussion, they all vaguely understood it.

My own master is no longer full of 'infinite possibilities' like normal human beings. '

You can reach a certain admirable height through exercise or learning.It's like a person with a broken hand tendon has almost no hope of becoming a piano master.

Therefore, they are always very careful to restrain the scale to the level where she will feel tired but not painful.

One day when Gu Yu was busy learning swordsmanship to enrich herself, Asagiri, Gu Yu's best "colleague" after she came back, visited her Honmaru again.

"Long time no see, Gu Yu—is the injury fully healed?"

The reason why she came to visit Gu Yu again after such a long time was because she heard that she was seriously injured in the previous mission and was recovering - not that she didn't want to come directly.It's that she is a little afraid of Gu Yu's fusangshen.

She really didn't want to experience the fear of being decapitated at any time.

When Gu Yu was injured, the state of her knives was the most terrifying - as if other than them, everyone else was an enemy who might hurt the master.

"It's completely fine." Gu Yu raised his arms and made a bodybuilding posture. "And because I've been learning swordsmanship recently, I feel like I've gained muscle!"

"..."

This is probably your illusion.

The corner of Zhao Wu's mouth twitched.

"By the way, I brought you what you asked me to find." As she spoke, she took out a golden guard from her pocket and gave it to her, "I asked for this from a friend whose family is a shrine. Yes, it is said that it has been enshrined in front of the shrine for many years...but what do you want this kind of Sora to do?"

"Thank you!" Gu Yu gratefully took the guard from his friend, then turned around and took out a small box from the cabinet, opened the box, and inside was a piece of iron-gray metal fragment.

Although it is only a fragment, it still has a beautiful metallic luster, which makes it easy to see that it is a good piece of steel.

"This is……?"

"This child... used to protect me." She lowered her eyes, reached out and took out the piece that was only as long as a finger, "...I promised him to take it with me, so I have to find a suitable home for it. "

"……Really."

Hearing this, Chaogiri no longer wanted to inquire.

"Although it's not a particularly happy ending, maybe it's just my own wishful thinking. But in short, I still have to be by its side."

Gu Yu swiftly put the fragment left by the five tigers who disappeared in front of her into the Kong Yushou, and tied it to her waist.

"Well, that's all right—thank you."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's nothing."

Zhao Wu waved his hand, signaling Gu Yu not to take it to heart.

"It's rare for you to come here once, let's go eat fruit—do you like autumn? Or do you want me to change the scenery of Honmaru to winter? Or spring?"

"...This is enough for now."

Two women, one tall and one short, walked farther and farther along the verandah. Beside the shorter girl, a golden guardian swayed gently with her movements.

It was as if there was a shy and shy boy who followed her step by step.