[Comprehensive] stand-in

When Candlestick heard that the God-inspector and Sanriyue went out together, she was actually a little confused. After all, the relationship between the God-inspector and some swords in Honmaru was not that good, and she was too good at dealing with the gods. His vigilance made it difficult for him to understand the behavior of the judge.

Especially when he knew that since returning from going out with Sanriyue, the god judge had been locked in the house alone and hadn't gone downstairs yet. After hearing what Yao Yan said, his expression was not quite right.

The consequence of distracting his mind was that he accidentally misplaced sugar into salt. Only then did he realize that this inexplicable irritability had a much deeper impact on him than he had imagined.

With a blank face, he put the sweet soup that had turned into salty soup in his hand, and later planned to serve it to Sanriyue pretending to be careless, and then carefully put the prepared snacks on another tray, I'm going to send it to the interrogator in person later.

The god judge seldom eats with everyone, but after he found out that he would not be rejected after making small snacks, he developed the habit of serving some snacks to the god judge in the afternoon.

Curling his knuckles, he knocked lightly on the door, and then heard a response from inside the room.

"Is it Guangzhong? Come in."

He opened the door, and saw his inquisitor sitting in front of his desk, correcting and correcting the pile of official documents. Although he tried to maintain the same expression as usual, he could feel the restless emotions around her , even the speed of writing is much faster than usual.

"Main hall, today's dim sum is Yukami Daifuku." The plump Yukami Daifuku, which is the same as the snow dumpling, is placed on a porcelain white plate, which looks very attractive, even if you have eaten some yokan at Ikeda Hikaru's just now She didn't feel hungry, but she still couldn't help moving her index finger.

"Thank you." Chisato Shiina, who happened to be a little tired, put down her pen and prepared to rest for a while.

After taking a bite, she immediately tasted the mango-flavored jam and fresh mango meat wrapped in Dafu. It was cold and cold, which suppressed the restlessness in her heart a lot.

"Did the main hall go out with Sanriyue hall today?" Fu Sangshen did not leave immediately after delivering the snacks as usual, but sat down opposite her.

Hearing his question, she was stunned for a moment, biting the snow to see Dafu away, not daring to look him in the eye, and nodded with a guilty conscience—it seemed that she was very proactive before, and she vowed to him that she would not be casual. Visit other strangers.

Although the other party solemnly stated that he was not interfering with her dating activities, but after all, he made the promise, and he violated his agreement in a blink of an eye, which made him appear to be not so honest.

"That lord is a very enthusiastic judge." She subconsciously explained for herself.

"I didn't come to question you." He shook his head, "The main hall went out with Sanriyue this time, did something happen to you?"

Putting down the half-bitten Yukimi Daifuku, Chisato Shiina frowned slightly.

Fu Sangshen's carefulness made it difficult to hide his emotions from him.

"It's just... some private matters..." She didn't want to tell others about these things, especially before she had fully grasped enough information.

The eyes of the candlestick fell on the plate on the table, his eyelashes drooped, covering his flickering eyes, and there were two small tooth marks on the Yukin Daifuku on the plate, which looked cute and cute just like their owner People, but it's just a look.

His main hall began to hide some things from him.

Candlestick Che's rationality is very clear, as a subordinate, he should not pursue this issue after his lord's obvious resistance, so he silently watched the girl pick up the pen and start correcting the official document in order to avoid his own problem.

"Today's Xuejian Daifuku is delicious, thank you Guangzhong, but I just ate something during my visit, so I feel a little bit out of it, please help me carry it." The girl didn't look up, her eyes were tight She stared at the official document in front of her, as if she was seriously looking at a bunch of flowers, and her words obviously meant to drive people away.

"I understand." Fu Sangshen lowered his head respectfully, "The weather is changing all the time these two days, so please pay attention to adding or removing clothes in the main hall."

"Ah."

The young man put away the tableware she had used, and then walked towards the door with her right foot, but just as he stepped out of the door with his right foot, he heard a burst of pleasant music behind him.He turned his head subconsciously, and saw his master took out a small boxy thing from his hand, and put it to his ear.

He saw that thing in Wanwu, it should be called a mobile phone, an electronic tool for contact and communication.

The hand that closed the door paused, but finally closed the sliding door.He stood quietly in front of the door, and heard the voice of the interrogator coming from the room. It was different from when she was talking to Fu Sangshen, her tone was more relaxed, instead of using honorifics when talking to them .

"Huh? Ryota?...Well, I'm here? What can I do for you?...Well, okay, can you wait for a while?...Ah, if that's the case, can I bring it to you later? Well... …That `s a deal."

The brief phone call ended quickly, and he heard the sound of the interrogator getting up from inside the room, then the sound of the cabinet door being opened, and then the sound of the cabinet door closing, and finally the room returned to chaos. silence.

The young man frowned, feeling a sense of disobedience. Even if the interrogator wanted to change his clothes, it was impossible for him not to hear the sound of her footsteps walking back to the table.

Having settled down, he reached out and knocked on the door again: "The main hall..."

The house is quiet, there is no movement...

And the young Fu Sangshen who discovered the little secret of the God-inspector did not have that little expression of secret joy on his face, but was gloomy like water.

He didn't reach out to knock on the door to confirm anything, but put the Xuejian Daifuku that was bitten by the god judge on the plate in his hand into his mouth.

The tip of his tongue lightly touched the two small tooth marks, and then touched the sweet and soft jam—the taste was just as he imagined.

On the other hand, Chisato Shiina, who returned to her room from Honmaru, found her English notebook from her schoolbag, put on a coat in a hurry, and went out. Half a minute later, she appeared in Kise At the door of the house, the doorbell rang.

The one who opened the door was Ryota Kise who was wearing home clothes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I asked you to send it here specially. I said that I can go to your house to pick it up." The first phased test of this semester is about to begin, and although Kise Ryota has an extraordinary sports Average talent, and at the same time has an outstanding face, but this does not prevent him from passing the test at low altitude every time. At this level, it is still because of the rigid rules of the basketball department, those who fail cannot participate in various basketball games , so desperately cramming before the exam results.

"Anyway, I just happen to be free." She smiled slightly, "I have marked out the main points in my notes this time, and you can pay attention to my underlined content later. I heard that I will soon Regional trials, right? Although Ryota must be sure, but you still have to work hard, if you get suspended for failing in the exam, it won't be worth it."

The second half of her sentence made Kise smile bitterly.

"Anyway, thank you Chi-chan for your note, I'll treat you to dinner later."

"Then I'll thank Ryota first." She couldn't help but smile, and agreed kindly. Recently, the atmosphere between the two of them is much better than before, and the communication is also natural. Of course, most of this is due to Huang. Se Ryota's tireless efforts.

A girl is like a little rabbit who is easily frightened, and the correct way is to let her get used to her existence slowly.

Saying goodbye to Kise Ryota, she returned to her room. When she opened the door of the closet and saw the space-time hole attached to the closet wall, she couldn't help but think of the conversation when she visited Ikeda Hikaru. .

——How long has it been since Miss Guang took up the post of God Interrogator?

——Your sister and I are at the same age, so it must have been several years, right?

——How often do you return to the present world?

--well?About once every six months. After all, even if I want to go back, I can’t help it. If the government doesn’t approve it, I can’t create a safe space-time tunnel by myself, so I usually communicate in the form of letters, and the government will convey it on my behalf.Why, the little girl misses this world so quickly?

— um... a little...

——Oh, oh, this is not very good, being a god judge is a boring job, if you get tired of it so quickly, you will be very miserable...

Her memory told her that there is no direct passage to the present world in Qianxiang's Honwan, otherwise Qianxiang would not be trapped to death in her Honwan.As for the channel in her Honmaru, she thought it was newly developed by the government of time to ensure the safety of the god judges, but now that she thinks about it, protection is one thing, but she can't guess the real intention of the government .

The unknown is always the most tormenting, that's why she felt uneasy, and the candlestick felt her mood.

——By the way, did she cut the candlestick too much just now?How about an apology after you go back...?

Sighing, she stepped into the space-time channel again.

The author has something to say: Guangzhong is like a moron【【【【【.

But I like [ntm

Finally the liver is over 5w and the soul feels like vomiting blood, but there is still no shame

And recently, it’s very special. Ten times when you fish for a knife, it’s all kakaka. It’s 17 Ni in three hours and 17 minutes. Honmaru’s 17 can already make up two tables of mahjong. I think it’s because [-] Ni is complaining about his role. too little?

And, this week’s compilation and push list, weekly update 1w, and two more chapters will be dropped on weekend nights, just in time for me to go out w allow me to be lazy