Token Ranbu No. 2333 Honmaru Parenting Manual

"Where is Little Karasuma Hall?" Hasebe Kakiri asked, who seemed to be always sitting on the porch enjoying the flowers and the scenery and drinking tea, "The Lord Judge has something to ask him for."

"Probably, it's still in that place." Yingmaru replied slowly, "Is it okay for Hasebe to call that lady that way?" It is really rare to use such an alienated term to call a god judge one day.

"Aren't you the same?" Hasebe frowned because of Yingmaru's words, but didn't say much, "I'll go to Karasuma-den first, I'm sorry."

Da Dao left in a hurry, the brown Tai Dao shook his head slightly as he looked at the hydrangeas in full bloom in the courtyard.That's right, they are all the same. They can call the new judges anything, but they have never called them "Master", "General" or "Ji Dian".

That person will come back sooner or later, and she is the only "Ji Palace" in them. Twenty years of life is enough to make it impossible for them to call "Ji Dian" to others.The little girl once thought that "Ji Dian" was her real name when she was young, so why didn't they recognize it?

When Hasebe found Karasuma, the young Tachi was sitting on the branch of the cherry tree that had neither bloomed nor grown new leaves since Yukimi left, leaning against the trunk, wondering what he was thinking .

"Little Karasuma Hall?" Hasebe called out from under the tree, and when Taidao focused his eyes on him, he continued, "Master God Judge needs you, please go to the servant's room."

"I see." Karasuma nodded, jumped down from the tree, and landed beside Hasebe lightly, "Don't push yourself too hard, Hasebe."

They were all responsible for what happened in Xuejian, not because a certain knife was not done well.However, Hasebe was the only one who quarreled with Xue Jian, and his burden was far heavier than theirs.Especially when they waited for many years, but still did not wait for her.

"I'm not..." Hasebe wanted to refute something, but Karasuma had already walked away, and Da Dao raised his head to look at the bare branches, his brows furrowed even more.

"My lord called me, what's the matter?" Karasuma looked at the masked woman kneeling on the main seat, and stopped five steps away from her.If it was Ji Dian, he would be dependent on him right now...

No matter who the judge sitting on the main seat is or what he is doing, the Fusangshen will always recall Xuejian.Recalling, if it was Xue Jian, what would he do.This is probably the reason why they will never be able to accept a new judge...

It's not that they haven't experienced separation, but there has never been a separation like this, which made them unable to accept the new master after such a long time.Maybe it's because they have a physical body and are no longer ethereal bodies that cannot be touched or seen.Maybe it was because they created Ji Dian; maybe they knew that she would come back here sooner or later.

It's not fair to anyone.It's not fair to the new interrogators, to Yuki Hanyu, or even to themselves.

"New supplies will arrive in a few days, and the storage room of the knife forging room can't be put down anymore. Can we clean up the other storage rooms?" The God Inspector has only been in office for half a year, and he is not very strong. Personality, of course, I also found out that Fu Sangshen of Honmaru did not accept her, but fortunately, I can apply for a new job change of Honmaru after two and a half years, and the judge will just let it go.Besides, they just don't accept her as the lord, but they will do daily tasks and so on.

"My lord, which storage room is it?" Karasuma narrowed his eyes halfway. Honmaru's storage room is not too many, but there are quite a few.But there are only those two rooms near the knife forging room. "I remember that there was only a few items in a storage room, wouldn't it be enough to move that one out?"

"But that room is too far away from the forging room." The judge looked down at the layout of the hommaru spread out on the table, "If you put the extra supplies there, the daily forging just needs to be prepared. It's taking a long time. Can't the contents of the room next to the forge be moved into the storage room you speak of?"

"I see." Xiao Karasuma did not refuse, after all, she is still the judge of the homimara, even if she directly ordered them to discard the things in the storage room, they could only obey because of the contract, "I will let you in the afternoon The kids moved things out."

"Then I'll trouble you." The interrogator looked relieved, there was nothing he could do about it, she had already heard from her senior about Fu Sangshen's stubbornness in certain aspects of this Honmaru, and she had already done it well. Be prepared to agree. "The resources will be delivered in three days, just pack them up before then."

After Karasuma came out from the attendant's room, he didn't immediately tell Fusangshin in Honmaru about cleaning up the storage room.Instead, he went there alone.

How long has it been since you opened the door to this storage room?It seems that after Xuejian left, they put all her things in, and they never opened the door again.

When Karasuma pushed the door open, the door bolt made a "creaking" sound, and it was somewhat rusty.The sun shines in through the opened door, but it can only illuminate this small area near the door.

Karasuma stepped in lightly, her footsteps were light without stirring up a speck of dust.Although the detection value of Taidao is inferior to Wakiza and Dagger, it is easy to see everything here. ,

After walking two steps, Fu Sangshen, who looked like a teenager, stopped and bent down to pick up the rabbit doll at his feet.It turned out to be a white rabbit doll, but it was dusty and dirty, and one of the button-sewn eyes was missing.

The child liked this doll very much for a while, and even had to hug it to sleep.When Horikawa wanted to wash her doll that time, she held on to it and cried a lot. It was as difficult as washing the cloak of Kirikuni Hiroshi Yamababa.

Karasuma shook his head, shook the memory out of his mind, and gently patted the dust off the doll, but unfortunately the effect was not great, "I don't know if it can be washed clean..." He sighed, put the doll away Into the box on one side, there are children’s toys in it. The hand-woven rattan ball was made by Yamabukunihiro for the children. It was often photographed by children and a group of short knives, and it was photographed in the pond several times. Here, I have to ask three gunmen to bring them back to the children.

The dolls that Tanuki Masakuni makes for children every year are placed in a separate box.The simple and vigorous Da Dao is unexpectedly good at these things.The windmill with a hole in it was still in place. Zongsan held the child's hand and made it little by little.

But the kid himself likes it very much. He ran around holding it up, and when he was tired from running, he just nestled in the arms of any knife and showed him that he could make a windmill.If she complimented her a few words, the child would smile shyly, and then kiss the knife on the face.

The cradle used by the child when he was young is placed against the wall on the other side, and there is also a swing, but it has been placed for so many years, and it is probably rotten and unusable.Karasuma still remembers the child smiling happily on the swing.When I get a little older, I want to try playing on a swing.The appearance of the three-headed child standing on the swing can scare the knife to pieces.After being taught a lesson by them, he was so angry that he didn't touch the swing for half a month.

There is also a bicycle in the corner, which was used by Xue Jian when they picked her up when she was in kindergarten and elementary school.After Xue Jian entered junior high school, they bought her a new car so that she could go to and from school by herself.But the car was not in this storage room, but in the storage room near the stable.

Karasuma tore off the cloth covering the cradle, and inside the cradle were neatly stacked square boxes.If Karasuma's memory is correct, there should be the calligraphy and paintings that Xue Jian practiced since she was a child.It can be said that Xuejian, who was taught by Gexian, Shuzhuwan, and Jiang Xue, naturally wrote well.As for the painting, although Ge Xian is teaching hard and Xue Jian is also learning hard, it's a pity that he doesn't seem to have that talent.

The sliding door in the God Inspector's room was replaced with a new one, and the old one had the graffiti of the child on it, so it was naturally well preserved.Put it on for her when she comes back, that's what Fu Sangshen thought.Although Xue Jian has always felt ashamed and wanted to replace her, she has never been successful.

Karasuma opened one of the boxes, and the handwriting on the paper inside was immature and crooked. It seemed that the content should have been written after she made a mistake. "I know I was wrong, and I will never do it again." If I remember correctly, I should have copied it a hundred times.

Flipping down, the handwriting on the back is even more immature, and the bottom is written in katakana.Although the handwriting is slightly different and the content is also different, the meaning is still the same, and they were all copied after making mistakes.It's not that the child made a big mistake, they are always reluctant to punish her severely. Copying probably can both sharpen their temper and practice handwriting. It is also a better way of punishment for children who are in the restless period .

Putting the lid back on the box, Karasuma didn't open any other boxes, but put the cover back on.

"Crash!" Something fell through the gap in the cradle because of Karasuma's movements.Karasuma bent down and glanced under the cradle, then smiled helplessly.He reached out and picked up the item. It was an old rattle whose original color could not be seen.

At that time, a child who could only lie in the cradle without any mobility, as long as someone shook a rattle on her and made a sound, she would laugh happily and reach out to catch it. After a long time, she still couldn't catch it. She will keep her mouth shut and will not cry, and will not be happy until she puts the rattle in her hand.

Fu Sangshen of Taidao stood up and put the rattle into the box where the toys were placed.His gaze finally landed on the wooden box that was labeled and placed on the top of the cabinet. The writing on the label was somewhat illegible after the baptism of time.But what little Karasuma was put in it would never be forgotten, but it would not open it.The contents inside have already been engraved in my mind, even if there is no contents in the box, I can easily recall them.

"Xiao Karasuma, what are you doing here?" Someone called at the door, and Xiao Karasuma came back from the memories and turned to look.

"It's Nagasou, move the things here to another storage room in the afternoon." Karasuma came out of the room, staying in the dark environment for a long time, and the spring sunshine was a little dazzling.

"But here..." Chang Zengyou hesitated.

"She will come back, here... it's just a memory..."

And it's ridiculous for them to cling to these memories.

The author has something to say: This book is basically over here. I thought I would not be able to persist, but I didn’t expect to write more than 100 chapters (suddenly sad.jpg)