Two or three things about the rebirth of the scumbag

Although he dislikes Hasebe's series of mentally handicapped operations, Yaken Toshiro is still a very reliable partner.

"Hasebe, you see, the matter is too superficial." After opening the window to ventilate, the man sharply pointed out the crux of the matter, "General, he has never been a person who loves beauty. Mr. Candlestick Che got his promise because of the general. The responsibility of being a man."

"Don't regard bedtime as a job. It is now 2207. Most human beings are only willing to be with the object of affection. Holding hands, kissing, and even the bedtime you said, all need to use love to lay the foundation."

"Do you love the general? Don't rush to answer," he said seriously before pressing Hasebe to respond, "Ask yourself, is it the kind of love that you want to kiss, hug, and get along with each other?"

Hasebe was speechless for a while.

What Yaken Toshiro said is correct, he really regards sleeping as a job to serve the Lord, but he is loyal to the Lord, so he wants to satisfy the Lord in every aspect—even in bed... Is it wrong to say?

Just when Yaki Hasebe wanted to continue arguing, Zongsan Zuowenwen, who had been silent all along, stood up suddenly, covered his face and said quietly, "I'm going first", and then fled in despair, quickly letting Yao Yan could barely notice that his fair ears were smudged red.

—— Sozo... are you shy?

Yakuken Toshirō, who was always carried around and had never seen him on any occasion, pushed his glasses, and understood Sozo's feelings.But when he looked to the side, who was also wielding a knife, but was cutting Hasebe with a serious face without shy away from this topic, he still couldn't help but feel deeply the difference in morals between knives and knives.

"Anyway, if you insist on the general accepting your servant..." Yao Yan pondered for a while, "At least you have to cultivate a foundation of relationship first."

Emotional foundation...Hasebe Meshi, who is the second knife of the Honmaru, is the first-forged knife summoned by the God Judge who gave up the all50 formula and chooses the number of materials. He has been with the main knife since the establishment of the Honmaru It's been almost a year, how can we cultivate our relationship?

"Why don't you understand?" Yao Yanfu said, "What needs to be cultivated is not trust—the general already trusts you a lot—it's love."

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Hasebe is out of luck, Yaken Toshiro simply blamed the situation: "The only one who came earlier than you in this pill is the initial sword, why don't you ask him what he thinks of the general?"

In this way, the first battle to maintain the peace of Honmaru came to an end.

**

initial knife...

A member of the Third Unit, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro.

I usually go on expeditions with Yaoken and the others outside, and occasionally I will go out for a second battle. Although it is the initial sword, it has no sense of presence in Honmaru, and it appears like a ghost in a white cloth.

Hasebe, who was pressed and cut, still remembered the surprised and disappointed gaze of the blond young man standing behind the master when he was summoned by the master forge.

— to be replaced.

His blue eyes seem to say so.

This is also the case. Yakiri Hasebe, who has always been known as the master of the loyal dog, took the task of taking care of the god judge as a matter of course, and was soon appointed as Honmaru's valet.With the increase of partners, Yamabuki Kunihiro just disappeared into the crowd.

He didn't deliberately crowd out, and he never had any rivalry. That Zhenshidao has such a low self-esteem and negative character... What's the use of going to him?

Kakiri Hasebe frowned in confusion, but decided to trust Yaken Toshiro, once known as Honmaru's conscience.

**

It's a pity that it doesn't seem to be the right time to go.

Seeing Kunihiro Yamababa who was rolling on the ground with a white cloth in his arms, and Kunihiro Horikawa and Kanesada Utasen who were chasing after him in a panic, Hasebe Kokiri thought silently, turned his head to the side and laughed. Izumi Mori Kanesada said, "What's going on?"

Izumi Mori Kanesada wiped away the tears from his laughter, pointed to the scattered wine jars beside him, "I drank too much."

"...how much did he drink?"

"At the beginning, I only took a sip, but I didn't expect to be drunk immediately," Izumi Mori Kanesada spread his hands, "Then he took a big gulp of the wine jar, and we couldn't stop it, and then... that's it."

Hasebe twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that his trip was wasted.

Forget it, I didn't expect to get any answers here anyway, he waved his hand, "Catch him sober up quickly, if the Lord sees what he looks like," the servant said before turning around to leave, "Then I'll go first... ?”

His ankle was suddenly firmly grasped by Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who rolled over at some point, and Hasebe who didn't react suddenly staggered and fell to the ground.

"boom--!!"

"Hahahahaha!!" Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was quite drunk, suddenly laughed louder.

"Damn it! Let me go, you bastard!" Hasebe Hasebe tried hard to break off the claws of the blond swordsman. The drunken Yamabagiri Kunihiro's face was flushed, his blue eyes sparkled, and he stared blankly. Looking at him, "Master...?"

It is estimated that this guy probably heard what he just said, and he couldn't help but touch Hasebe's forehead, "Be sober, I'm Hasebe!"

However, the other party couldn't listen at all, and murmured to himself.

"Master, I will protect you forever... Even if you don't notice me, even..." The blond seemed to think of something, with a slightly aggrieved expression, "Even if I'm just an imitation, I will protect you, so... ..."

"Stop crying."

The room fell silent for a while.

**

When Hasebe was making troubles, Inokai was pretending to be dead in Genji's house in the shape of a salted fish.

The milk-blonde Fu Sangshen sat at the low table and coaxed softly, "Master, the cake is delicious~ Would you like to have a bite?"

Inokai next to him moved his head into the pillow, emptied his mind and refused to answer.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Candekiri and Mr. Hasebe should have lived in the third floor of the castle tower by now, right?"

As if he didn't see the body of the god judge who suddenly stiffened after he said this, Hidekiri smiled and coaxed the snail out of the shell, "It's no use worrying about these things now, let's take it easy, right? That... the leg ball ?”

"You are too open-minded. My name is Kisemaru, brother." The thin green-haired Fu Sangshen who was packing his luggage sighed, and looked at the interrogator who was pretending to be dead in his brother's arms, "Master , if you don't want those two to stay in the castle tower, I can go and beat them out." Genji Tachi of lv.99 promised so resolutely.

This is too much, Inokai shook his head without thinking.

"...You are the God Judge, the master of this Honmaru, who would dare to disobey your wishes?" Knee Maru really didn't understand the troubles and concerns of the God Judge.

In the Honmaru where he was born, the god-judgment has always been a superior existence. Although he is not ashamed of the man's dirty and cheap methods, Kagemaru agrees with the unique status of the god-judger in Honmaru.

"...But I don't want to be so bad," Inokai raised his eyes and said slowly, "If you go back on what you promised, they will be disappointed."

Alas...Kemaru couldn't help sighing at the gentleness of the master, and then a deep worry arose.

——With this kind of personality, it is easy for the guy who catches the weakness to take advantage of it.

Sure enough, it would be better to drive those two out of the castle tower, or secretly threaten them?Kagemaru from Diablo Honmaru had all kinds of dangerous thoughts circling in his head, but he didn't show anything on his face.

"Well, there will always be a way!" Mustache reassured with great heart, forked a piece of cake and put it in front of the judge, "Okay, master, do you want a piece of cake?"

Looking at the golden-yellow and attractive snack in front of him, Inokai sighed sadly, and bit into his mouth, "Eat!"

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"On his first day as a god judge, the reason for his tears...?Unveil the true face of the god judge's past! "

↑ Which UC reporter, get rid of me quickly.

It’s still a pleasure to write short essays... Does anyone have any ideas? I’ll pick fun ones to write _(:з」∠)_