"Hey hey... hey hey hey hey..."

Until he went out, Yato still kept a dreamy look on his face and smirked, from time to time, he put his cheeks to the glass bottle full of five yen coins and rubbed them up and down, like a drunk.

He still can't believe it, that brat really won!After eating the special donburi at an astonishing speed, before the onlookers could pick up the jaw that fell out of fright, he actually said——

"Can I have another bowl? If possible, two or three bowls would be even better!"

In short, the expression on the boss's face is hard to describe, but due to the large number of onlookers, it can be regarded as a living advertisement for his shop, so he reluctantly satisfied his request.Then I ate a full ten bowls, converted into a normal meal, no matter how you calculate it, there are more than one hundred servings!

It's a pity that this inappropriate appetite is the God of Cookery. How many believers can afford to enshrine it!

He sighed indiscriminately for a few seconds, his mind was mainly on the bonus he just won, and he almost took out the few banknotes in his pocket and kissed them.

——It’s so good, it feels so good to be rich!

"Why don't we go drink and celebrate!" He suggested lightly, regardless of how the accompanying voice protested, he grabbed the hands of her and the young god, and greeted Taro Taidao who was following: "Go, go, I It’s great to know there’s an izakaya nearby!”

Odachi's mind was shaken for a rare moment, remembering how many days he hadn't had a few drinks, he was really itchy, so he lowered his eyes to look at the petite god, and asked for instructions: "Master, what do you think..."

"It's so long-winded, you don't need to ask for instructions on such a trivial matter!" Sustained in a state of excitement, Yato completely forgot how scary the children around him were, and dragged him staggeringly all the way, and even sang an ugly song.

"Yato-sama is the best in the world ~ the greatest god ~ has countless followers ~"

And so on, when I heard the lyrics I randomly adapted, the whole person was as happy as a two-hundred-pound dog.

The accompaniment voice obviously took it for granted, so he sighed, and explained to Odachi with a helpless smile: "Don't worry, although he looks stupid, he is actually stupid, but overall he is still a good god."

Seeing that the other party nodded again full of temperament, she changed the subject nonchalantly and said: "By the way, does the government of time you mentioned have a specific location, or is there any building nearby? Yato My lord said before that he wanted to help you, and I can do my best to help you as well."

Taro Tachi tried his best to recall the details about the Government of Time, and even communicated with the sword bodies in his arms.But everyone racked their brains to think, and none of them could provide specific details—since the day they were born, they had encountered too many accidents, and they didn't have time to learn so much.And the only four who have been there have all been able to reach the interior directly through the time-space conversion machine, so if I can barely describe it, it is probably that the Government of Time is super big... Is that so?

But thinking about it carefully, since I came here, I have neither been entangled by that man, nor caught between the government of time and the behind-the-scenes organization, and my life is much more comfortable than before.

So they suddenly felt that it doesn't really matter whether they go back or not, right?As long as you can stay with your master forever.

"When I send you back to the Government of Time, I will terminate the contract." - They remember clearly what the young gods said before!Don't go back, absolutely can't go back!

More than a dozen Zhenfu Sangshen formed a circle, as if they were holding a military meeting, and the expressions on each blade's face were extremely serious.

"We have two goals now." Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who is best at making troubles, was the first to speak, stretched out two fingers, and analyzed: "First, to restore human form again; second, to stop the master Find the government of time. These two things are not in order, and should be done at the same time."

"But the point is, we don't know how to get out from here. If the master needs to summon it independently, I'm afraid..." Kunihiro Horikawa frowned worriedly, obviously thinking of something bad.

——According to the current situation of the master, it is impossible to call them to show up.What's more, he has an indestructible weird wooden knife in his hand. Even if there is an accident, they won't even need their bodies.

"Speaking of which, Fusangshin called the sound... No, a divine tool? Oh, in short, she seems to be able to switch between the human form and the main body." Rubbing his chin with one hand, Izumi Mori Kanesada said optimistically: "Yes It’s not that there are some special esoteric methods, why don’t you try it in a dream at night?”

"Even if it succeeds, it will only be regarded as a ghost press, or a moron of a wretched girl or something..." California Qingguang complained, feeling that his IQ was about to be lowered, and now he couldn't help sighing, "It's really going to suffocate if it goes on like this. Even if it becomes like this, I don't have to worry about taking a bath, but after a long time, I still feel very uncomfortable..."

It was fine if he didn't say anything, but after he finished speaking, a group of clean fusangshen immediately felt uncomfortable all over, wishing to find a hot spring to take a good soak immediately.

"Why don't we try to call the master together? After becoming a god, if you pray with your heart, you will definitely hear it?" Taiko Zhong Zhenzong, who is also an optimist, clasped his hands together, put on a pious posture, and began to babble indiscriminately. He said: "The messy appearance before was really ugly, let me make a gorgeous appearance this time! Master, I am Xiaozhen, please hear my prayer..."

Candlestick was the closest to him, showing a dumbfounding expression, and stretched out his hands to rub the sapphire blue hair, comforting: "The master just encountered too many things recently, so he ignores people like this. In fact, he is still very Good, and very understanding."

His words successfully aroused various moods of the Fusangshen, especially the later ones who hadn't had the chance to spend time alone with the young gods, and felt quite regretful at the moment.

——It would be great if I could meet that child sooner. Living in that Honmaru, I would be very happy and joyful, right?Just joining this group for one day, I can fully feel the unrestrained atmosphere. Presumably their previous life must have been more harmonious and happy.

Probably, very much like home.

"It is a kind of luck to meet the master. I believe that the god of luck will always take care of us." Wuji Zhenzong smiled with crooked brows and eyes, which were more dazzling than the blond hair on his head.When he saw everyone looking at him, he blushed and shrank back immediately.

The five tigers backed up their chins, and the voice softly expressed everyone's aspirations, "Wuji is lucky in itself, for example, if you are in charge, will it be successful... Ah, I, I just said that if..."

"Eh, eh...then what should I do, should I pray?" The blond-haired Wakizawa was a little flustered, but he tried to straighten his back as he thought that he should not disappoint everyone's expectations.

"Hahaha, why don't you pray to make that child drunk, maybe he will call us in a dream." The only Wuhuatachi made an unreliable suggestion, and nodded his head with a "hmmm" self-servingly. A very serious look.

——If you get drunk, there will definitely be big troubles!

Thinking of the Sanlian Sakura Blowing Snow incident last time, several parties hurriedly waved their hands, desperately wanting to deny this proposal.But other people who had no experience at all thought it was good, and even ran to Wuji Zhenzong to tease him.

"Make a wish to make the master drunk, Wuji, this time it's up to you!"

"Okay, let me give it a try!" The blond Wakizawa who was entrusted with the important task clasped his hands together and prayed earnestly: "Master, please get drunk quickly, and you must call our names in your sleep! Hurry up... drunk..."

I just said it over and over a dozen times, and even Odachi, who was drinking outside, couldn't help shaking his head. I just wanted to say that with the amount of alcohol Xiaozhen showed before, if I want to drink too much, I'm afraid I have to add more wine bottles on the table. Twice will do.As a result, when he turned his head, he saw the young god collapsed on the table with a "bang", and the purple-haired boy next to him who was also drunk was still yelling loudly.

"Hey, you are too weak, you just... hiccup, just one bottle! The kid just, just can't do it, let's see if Master Yato can... hiccup, drink another ten bottles..."

Before he finished speaking, his body softened and he slid off the stool, and started snoring on the ground with his buttocks pouted.

Even the accompanying sound felt wrong. Usually, although this man with sweaty hands doesn't hold a lot of alcohol, he wouldn't just down one bottle.She picked up the bottle that the two of them had just emptied, and saw a few gorgeous bronzing letters on it - high concentration vodka.

"Boss, we don't seem to have ordered this bottle of wine?" She asked the boss who just came over.

The older man took the wine bottle, looked at the receipts on the table, and muttered to himself strangely: "Strange thing, I clearly remember that what I brought over was ordinary beer, how could it turn into vodka... ...I'm sorry, my guests, I may be dazzled, this bottle will be given to you for free, I'm really sorry."

The boss's attitude was very sincere, so the voice assistant didn't ask any more questions. He helped Yato, who had softened into a puddle of mud, turned his head and said, "Mr. Taro, let's go and find a place to rest."

Odachi looked blank, hugged the young god with one hand, and wrapped up the cheering sword body with the other hand, and hurriedly left the izakaya.

——This change in probability...is Mukichi Sadamune's ability?A little too scary.

When he walked along in a daze, he found that he had come to a shrine that looked extremely dignified, and he thought of the poverty-stricken appearance of the purple-haired boy, so he couldn't help but stop.

"Uh, this is the shrine of Yato-sama's friend..." Seeing the other party's doubts, the accompanying voice explained with a dry smile: "It's okay, I can stay overnight."

Unlike Yeto, she can speak confidently about Cengzhu, but she is a little guilty at the moment.Fortunately, the other party was a quiet person, he just found a clean place to put down the sword, took off his outer shirt and spread it on the floor, settled down the drunk young god, and then sat down with a correct posture.

Seeing him like this, the soundtrack knew that there would be no chance to talk at night, so he took Yato, who was drunk, to find a place to rest.

Although on the surface, the surroundings of Tadao Taro are quiet, the young god is curled up with hands and feet, sleeping soundly, a scene of peace in this world.But in fact, the fusangshen who were trapped in the main body were about to turn upside down. At this moment, they rolled over several times and watched cautiously.

"Master's sleeping appearance is so cute..." The master (idiot) chef (Han) black-haired Wakizawa shook the blade, obviously wanting to get closer.

Izumi Mamoru, who was much older than him, immediately blocked him, and said helplessly: "Kunihiro, now is not the time to be emotional about such things. Look at him sleeping so deeply, it feels like he can't talk in his sleep at all."

"Would you like to ask Wuji to pray again?" Wuhu retreated and rolled over, bringing back the shy blond Wakizawa.

At this moment, the Troubleshooting Knife and the Controlling Knife began to compete for the position in the arms of the young god.Originally, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was just wandering around, seeing that the other party had left a space in his arms due to his posture, he wanted to sneak in to grab the best position, but unexpectedly, he was caught by Hasebe, who was eyeing him. Then, the two blades competed in the state of the body.

Taking advantage of their inattention, California Qingguang greeted Yamato to keep the peace, and the two blades moved over secretly.But after comparing the places, there was no way to squeeze in together. The blue-haired Dadao stood aside and whispered: "Qing Guang, be careful not to wake him up, I always feel that he will jump up suddenly..."

——The most dangerous when it looks the most harmless, he still remembers the bloody and tearful lesson before.Anyone who underestimates this child's blade will suffer!

"Oh, don't worry, I'm very gentle." Slowly squeezed into Mayumi Sakurai's arms, the black hair didn't dare to move the knife, just tilted the scabbard, sticking it to the other party's ear and calling softly He said: "You still remember me, why don't you try to call me by my name once, uh...you can just call Qingguang, hehe, hurry up... woohoo!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt his body being hit by something, and there were several crisp impacts behind him.

"Wait, wait a minute, Mr. Hasebe, don't get excited! We're just... Kiyomitsu, run!" The brown-haired knife who was struggling to resist the rampage, Yamato Mamoru had no way to retreat, so he could only yell in a hurry .

"You guys, you guys are actually fighting against each other, I will definitely crush you!" Hasebe, who didn't care about it, almost jumped up, but still remembered that this place was too close to the young god, so he bumped into his opponent and ran to the side and began to bite Clanking war.

California Qingguang's body trembled, and just as he was thinking about whether to retreat, he felt a shadow fall in front of him.Looking up along the red scabbard, the faintly flowing golden patterns on it seemed to echo the mood of the opponent, flickering on and off. I'm so excited, why don't you come over and have a chat about Blade Health?"

——Talk, talk, there will be no future!Although he hasn't spoken much these days, his aura is really terrifying!

——Stability, help!

Not far away, the blue-haired Da Dao who was being entangled by Hasebe seemed to have sensed it, but he couldn't get out at all, and could only pray for his little friend with tears in his eyes.

—— Kiyomitsu, the blade of this Honmaru is crazy!We may not see the sun tomorrow...

And the Sword Fusangshen, who are still on the sidelines, can only hide behind the world's most beautiful five swords and shiver, trying to reduce their sense of existence.

Only Yizhen lay lazily on the side, posing in a comfortable position, and was yawning, muttering: "It's good to be in the body, it's so comfortable not to move, why do you have to go out desperately... Haha—I hope that when you succeed, forget about me by the way..."

"You can't say that, Bank of China, you'll be disgusted!" Yizhen Datai slammed into his scabbard resentfully, teaching with a soft voice.

The identities of the guardian and the ward are always as if they have been transferred. In short, Hotaru is very troublesome.

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