[Comprehensive] Build a harmonious Honmaru

The late-night snack that my colleagues mentioned is actually just eating skewers in the izakaya behind Wanwu.

The 17-year-old colleague took a sip from the wine cup, and Yaken Toshiro beside her shook his head helplessly, knowing that he could not stop her and could only add more grilled chicken to make her drink less wine.

Shen Sheng took a bite of the chicken and looked at his colleagues who were drinking, and to Yao Yan who was beside him: "Your family's god judge is underage, so you can't drink like this."

The colleague boldly put down his wine glass and sighed, squinting his eyes to express his disagreement with her words: "What's wrong with being a minor! Do you look down on minors?!"

Shen Sheng took a sip of his wine, pointed at his colleague: "Look, I'm crazy about drinking."

Yao Yan at the side seemed to be used to his master's behavior for a long time, but he shrugged helplessly, and added some food to her: "General, drink less."

The colleagues were still drinking, and even put their arms around Shen Sheng's shoulders and held up the wine glass: "Drink!!"

Shen Sheng pulled off his colleague's hand with a blank expression, and pressed her on the seat, and her family Yao Yanli immediately came to snatch her wine glass.

Shen Sheng looked at her blushing, and sipped the wine in his hand, the acrid feeling slid down his throat and fell into his stomach, just like pouring hot oil into a hot pan, causing the stomach to twitch like pain.

She covered her stomach, looked at the skewers sprinkled with cumin and chili powder in front of her, fell silent for a while, and asked the boss who was grilling skewers for a cup of iced tea.

The boss who was grilling skewers waved his fan, indicating that they only have ice wine here.

Shen Sheng: "..."

In the end, she just asked for some ice to keep herself awake, paid the bill and took her colleagues to leave.

She stood aside, looked at her colleague who was supported by Yaken Toshiro, and stretched out her hand to help, but the enthusiastic colleague rushed forward and rubbed: "Wow! I'll stay with you in Honmaru for a night, okay? "

"General!" Yaoken Fujishiro hurriedly came up to tear her away, and apologized to Shen Sheng: "I'm sorry, this is what happens when the general is drunk..."

"It's okay." Shen Sheng said, "It's quite lively."

Yaken Toshiro was a little uncertain for a while whether her words were compliments or blatant praises, but he felt that his master was quite big-hearted. After all, not everyone could do it when he invited his boss to dinner and got drunk.

Shen Sheng looked at his expression, as if he was comforting his own dagger, and put his colleague's long hair behind his ears: "Your master is quite similar to my dagger."

Ah, that's someone else Honmaru's own younger brother.

Although it is a bit strange to explain this way, even when I meditate on this sentence in my heart, there is a sense of subtlety and freshness.

"Are the younger brothers of the adult family very similar to the master?"

Shen Sheng nodded: "It's quite noisy."

They will obediently send the bowls and chopsticks in their hands to the kitchen after making a noise, and they will also fill up the hole after digging it because they didn't scare people.

The little tengu who broke the translator not long ago is now studying very seriously. Fudo Yukimitsu wanted rewards and candies to come to help, and then squeezed out Hasebe, who was originally a valet.

Xiaoye Zuowenwen would put the flowers with morning dew on the petals by her window when she finished her breakfast in the morning.

Hirano and Maeda would help organize the pile of papers in her room while she worked on them.

Akita Heran will come in with afternoon refreshments, and Five Tigers will give Xiaohu to her.

She thought of a lot, from short knives to big knives, and finally hooked the corners of her lips, her voice was gentle with an imperceptible smile: "It's too noisy."

……

In fact, Shen Sheng doesn't drink well.

When I was eating supper with my colleagues, I was forced to drink a bottle of beer by my colleagues, and then took a few sips of sake.

Her head was actually a little dizzy.

Just now, I was able to recall my own knife in front of the Yaoyan of my colleague's family, all thanks to the ice cubes in my hand and the evening wind blowing over.

She stood in front of the time channel for a long time, and in the end Yaken Toshiro couldn't stand it anymore: "My lord, you can go back from the locator like us."

Shen Sheng patted her head and said "ah", followed Yaoken Toshiro towards the locator, the other party looked at her with some concern: "Sir, do you need to call your knife for you?"

Shen Sheng stood there and shook his head.

She directly filled in her Honmaru number on the side of Wanwu, and sat on the bench not far from the locator.

Yaken Toshiro of the colleague's family nodded at her, and went back with his own god judge.

She held the piece of paper with her Honmaru number written on it. It was a prop that could go to Honmaru and Wanwu without the need for the judge and Fusangshen to rely on memory to locate.

Only in Honmaru and Manya.

I don't know what material the numbered paper was made of. Shen Sheng felt a little prickly when he touched it in his hand.

She raised her head slightly, and the night wind blew towards her, messing up the hair that was scattered around her ears, and she simply pulled it all behind her head.

Watching the spiritual power on the side of the locator disappear, he walked over.

In fact, she prefers to walk back through the passage.After all, the dark environment of the passage made her feel at ease.

But if that was the case, Shen Sheng would have to walk for half an hour and spend more than an hour climbing the mountain.

If she really wants to climb the mountain, now she looks so drunk and dizzy that she can rush to the street at any time. I am afraid that her family Fu Sangshen will find her body at the foot of the mountain the next day.

She stretched out her hand to caress the locator, and put the numbered paper in her hand on it. The locator absorbed the spiritual power released from her hand, and a burst of golden light surrounded her.

Shen Sheng blinked, and the scene in front of him went from Wanwu's locator to Honmaru's yard.

She still had the glowing green spiritual power around her, pretending to be fireflies fluttering around her, she simply sat in the corridor under the knife bell, looked at the faint light of the knife bell and said: "I'm back gone."

As soon as the words were finished, those lights dimmed one after another. She squinted her eyes and looked at it. She always said that she was an old man who wanted to keep healthy and go to bed early.

Maybe it's because I drank too much tea and couldn't fall asleep.

Shen Sheng rested his chin, thinking so.

She looked at the spiritual power that hadn't dissipated in front of her eyes, and the green light dissipated little by little, as if heralding that this summer was about to leave.

Shen Sheng yawned, he missed the big bed in his room, but his body was weak.She curled up, turned her head sideways, yawned with her cheek against her knees, and physiological tears flowed from her dry eyes due to sleepiness.

After she yawned, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, opened her eyes, and saw the dark blue hunting clothes.

Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the examiner who was curled up on the corridor, her soft long hair was loose because of her movements, and the tail of her hair swept back and forth in the corridor.

Probably because she didn't want to see her long hair sweeping back and forth in the corridor like a broom, San Riyue walked over, squatted down to lift her long hair, and sat beside her.

"Mr. Sanriyue?"

"Huh?" Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the long hair in his hand, and his tone sounded a little troubled: "Oh, my grandfather, I don't know how to take care of people."

Shen Sheng 'hmm' for a moment, watching her face buried in her knees, the long hair in San Riyue's hand slipped out of San Riyue's hand because of Shen Sheng's movements.

Sankai Yuezong looked at the long hair that had loosened again, thinking whether to wake Xiaohumaru up, looked up at the saber bell, and the saber bell representing Xiaohumaru trembled.

A slight bell sounded, Sanri Yuezong smiled, and stretched out his hand to poke Shen Sheng's ear viciously.

"Little girl."

Shen Sheng raised his head from his knees, and looked at Sanri Yue Zongjin with a confused expression.

"The little girl suddenly disappeared tonight, is there something wrong?"

Shen Sheng nodded.

Sanri Yue Zongjin continued: "What is it?"

Shen Sheng thought for a while: "Let me go out to have a meal with other colleagues... to enhance our relationship."

San Riyue got closer, smelling the smell of charcoal fire and wine on her body, and showed a suddenly realized expression: "Are you socializing? I still went to the barbecue house."

Shen Sheng nodded.

San Riyue looked at her like this: "Little girl, if Guangzhong finds out about your behavior, he will punish you tomorrow."

Shen Sheng froze for a moment, shook his head, grabbed Sanriyue's sleeve to cover his face and buried his face in his knees.

San Riyue looked at her sleeves being used by his little girl as a pillow and put them on her knees: "Little girl?"

"I can't control things like entertainment..."

It seems that because of being drunk, the cold voice in the past sounded sticky now, Sanri Yue Zong looked closely at his little girl: "Ah, it's okay, it's okay."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the knife bell, the knife bell representing the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was still shaking, Mikazuki Zongjin continued to speak, trying to get words out of her mouth.

"The little girl went to eat, why did her hand hurt?"

Shen Sheng rubbed his sleeves, the black hair slid down from her shoulders because of her movements, and was blocked by his sleeves.

"Drunk, accidentally burned."

Can't ask.

Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the interrogator who couldn't get anything out of her even if she was drunk, so she stretched out her hand to straighten her long hair, and then said with a face of 'I can't ask, it's impossible to wake up the little girl and ask again. Bar? ' looked at the knife bell shaking constantly above his head.

Seeing his expression, those knife bells shook more violently, as if they wanted him to ask more questions.

Sanri Yuezong raised her eyebrows and continued to comb her long hair with gauntleted hands: "Little girl."

"Ok?"

"Mitsutada and Hasebe, who do you like more?"

Just for a moment, the knife bell, which was shaking violently, quieted down.

Sanri Yuezong looked at Dao Ling with near satisfaction, and then at the judge beside him.

She really fell asleep, and she leaned towards him a little bit, Sanri Yuezong let go of the long hair in her hands, and Shen Sheng just leaned towards him.

The green spiritual power in the courtyard hadn't dissipated, and the cherry trees not far away were rustling due to the night wind.

To him, the interrogator, who was a little girl, just leaned against him, her face was buried in his neck, and the broken hair on the top of her head rubbed against his chin a little itchy.

Sanri Yue Zong came close to her head, feeling the little girl lying on his neck rubbing against him like a milk cat.

He seemed to be a little troubled, looking at the spiritual power that hadn't dissipated, his eyes rippled like stones were thrown into the lake reflecting the moon.

"What should I do, old man, I'm not very good at taking care of people."