Ordinary Honmaru Chronicle

The female judge suddenly found that the mustache cut was more clingy than before.

Fortunately, this clinginess is still very measured, and it doesn't add much to the burden on the female judge's already tense nerves.Relying on the credit of his familiar face, and thinking about it for a few days for a little rare and unspeakable selfishness, although he was a little uneasy, the female judge still acquiesced in his approaching calmly.

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"Master, the weather in Honmaru is very good today, it's rare that it's raining but it's not stuffy! Ah, would you like to go to the restaurant downstairs with me and Anika for dinner?" Kagemaru looked attentively at the female judge, "You are all missed."

The female judge obviously hesitated a bit, but at this time, Tokiri also spoke softly: "Hey, at noon today, Tokiri said that he would prepare cold buckwheat noodles tonight. Well, cold buckwheat noodles, it sounds delicious~ "

"..." The female judge was still struggling for the last time, but Mustache saw that she had wavered slightly, so he stood up and smiled and extended his hand to her: "Let's go together, Patriarch?"

Seeing Mustache who bowed and stretched out his hand to her with a smile, the female judge was suddenly in a daze.Although she quickly regained her senses and pretended to be nonchalant, she stood up with strength, but the soft emotions revealed at that moment were successfully captured by the keen Hikakiri, which further strengthened his guess:

Sure enough, it should be someone who has been kind to her and who looks very similar to him...

Honmaru restaurant is very lively during dinner time.

Although due to the increase in the number of swordsmen, the long table originally used for dinner was dismantled by various swordsmen into split tables that can be spliced, but the friendship between swordsmen and swordsmen has not been weakened by this. .Candlestick Kiri watched intently the fried shrimp in the oil pan, Kasen and Okuri helped to boil the soba noodles, and the short swords ran back and forth to fetch various plates and dishes, Wakizawa and Odori They are responsible for placing the packaged soba noodles on the tables where the tableware has been set.As for some old and lazy Taidao and those who are not good at action, they sit obediently in their seats, holding teacups in their hands, or enjoying the care of others with a smile or a little shyness.

Just when Jinjian was stepping on his feet and trying to put a large stack of small lacquer plates for soft-boiled eggs on the counter, a familiar flow of spiritual power made him concentrate slightly, and then his eyes lit up:

"Ah! This is the feeling of the master. Has the master also come to the restaurant to eat?"

Accompanied by the little tengu's cry of surprise and joy, the eyes of all the sword men were focused on the restaurant door which was opened again.Mustache, who was caught by their fierce eyes for the first time, smiled slightly, and then moved away, revealing the slightly cramped female judge behind him.

"Good evening, everyone."

The female judge who participated in the group dinner for the first time since her condition improved was like a mosquito.She felt a little ashamed of her previous extremely poor state, and because of this, she quietly reduced the number of meetings with this group of sword men who were deeply troubled by her.However, perhaps the encouragement in Mustache's look back was too obvious. Even though the deep red marks had been scratched out on her fingers, the female judge still chose to suppress her emotions and stepped into the restaurant with lowered eyes:

"Would you mind... having dinner together?"

"..."

"…………no no!"

"I don't mind, I absolutely don't mind!"

"It's an absolute honor!"

"Woooooo...Master, you are finally willing to talk to us!"

There was a moment of silence in the restaurant, and the dagger who was still emotionally soft was the first to yell out with red eyes, and then, the noisy echoes came and went, and gradually became a sound.

In the blade group, Tai and Luan, who put down the miso soup bowl with shaking hands, choked up again, Aizen, who stopped distributing pickles, sniffed hard, and even Yaken and Saya, who had always been strong, quietly turned their heads away.Except for a few particularly emotional ones such as California Kiyomitsu and Hasebe who secretly followed the short knives to wipe their tears, most of the adult swords managed to restrain their emotions at the first time, but the eyes they looked at the female judges were very gentle, some Daojian, who was a little closer to her on weekdays, more or less showed comfort and encouragement.

Seeing their true feelings, the female judge, who knew how much trouble this time has caused everyone, was in a daze for a moment, and then couldn't help but get red eyes, and bowed deeply to the knife in a restaurant:

"……sorry."

"Some time ago... I caused a lot of trouble for everyone."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe took the lead in wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said loudly:

"Alukin was unwell before, so it is our duty to take care of you, how can it be troublesome!"

"Yes, General," Yaoyan said softly after calming down his emotions, "We have nothing else to ask but you to be safe and healthy."

"Master, you can gradually stay away from illness..." Ge Xian wiped his face with a handkerchief.

"...It's really, really great." Yiqi Yizhen said softly.

"..." Seeing these men with swords and swords who were sincerely and purely happy for their own recovery, never complained, loyal, considerate and conscientious, the female judge suddenly reached out her hand to support the considerate knee pill who took a step closer.She took a deep breath, calmed down the guilt in her heart and the trembling in her body, and smiled with tears in her eyes:

"Ah... thank you very much... really thank you all very much."

"As expected, the soba noodles look delicious."

"Master, at least tonight, please don't mind the heat, why don't you try some tempura?" The candlestick, who knows how many scales the female judge has lost during this time, has his own tenderness.

"...Haha, good." The female judge was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but curled her lips slightly.When she took the frying dish from Maeda's hand, she patted the little boy's head, looked at the boy's tenderness like a cat rubbing against his hand, and said softly:

"Only today."

"Well, please don't worry." Candlestick cut skillfully turned over the shrimps in the pot one by one, and his golden eyes were full of warmth: "I will continue to supervise you in the future."

A meal that everyone enjoyed: the female judge who sat at the table with the short swords comforted all the swordsmen who tried to talk to her, and took care of Yamato Shou'an and Yamaba who were particularly depressed when she was seriously ill. Cut Kunihiro.Seeing the people who were still chatting after dinner, the candle holders got up and brought out two large plates of tofu cakes that had been steamed in advance from the freezer.He placed a pickled cherry for decoration on the top of the cake, and chuckled softly:

"Please use it, master."

"thank you very much."

The female judge nodded her thanks, glanced at the cute tofu cake on the plate, then suddenly raised her head and took a closer look at the men with swords and swords around her, she seemed to pause for a while, but finally said as usual:

"Then, I'm going to start."