The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

"Cough cough," Granu, who had recovered earlier than Tsurumaru, cleared his throat, "Please go and bring that gentleman with the blindfold here."

Tsurumaru nodded, opened the door and walked out.

Granu tried to grit his teeth, but he still couldn't use the strength, and felt sour one after another.

Being troubled made me even hungrier.

I really miss the pineapple buns. The freshly baked pineapple buns are still warm, exuding an attractive fragrance, soft texture, and full of sweetness after one bite.

hungrier.

Foxnosuke on the side was already drowsy, and walked a few steps on his support, his crooked posture made people look sideways.

"Foxosuke, go to sleep first, I'm fixing one and it's over."

Foxnosuke got up abruptly, and shook his head vigorously: "No, as Mr. Sugar's assistant, I must accompany you till the end."

"But, I heard that staying up late will cause hair loss..." Granu showed a hesitant look.

"Eh?!" Fox's eyes became teary, and he asked uncertainly, "Really?"

What Foxnosuke is most concerned about is its fried tofu, followed by the hair problem.

"Almost, in order to be able to turn into a warm handbag smoothly in winter, it's better to go to bed early, otherwise I will find another little fox in winter~"

"Good night!" Foxnosuke turned around and was going to sleep.

"Hey, let's find a good place to sleep anyway." Granose picked up Foxnosuke funny, folded the coat, and put Foxnosuke on it.

"Good night, Master Granu." Foxnosuke rubbed against Granu's hand.

"Good night."

"Button." There was a knock on the door.

Granu looked around and raised her voice: "Please come in."

Even in the middle of the night, his tie, hem, and cuffs didn't have any extra folds, and his hairstyle wasn't messy at all, and his steps were more leisurely, as if he had just returned from a certain banquet.

The most eye-catching thing is the plate of pastries in his hand.

"Just now I heard Tsurumaru say that you are hungry, let me bring something to eat."

dear.

In an instant, Granu felt that this gentleman's status in her heart had been greatly elevated, and Tsurumaru was also involved.

Well, next time I don’t bring Miss Mustard’s special chili sauce for him (～￣▽￣)～

"Let's eat first." Guangzhong looked at the sugar whose eyes were constantly drifting on the pastry, and said.

Unexpectedly, the sugar showed a tangled face, and finally made a difficult decision, forced to look away, and shook his head: "No, I will repair it first and eat."

If she had a cut in her own place, she wished she could wrap it up tightly immediately, and she would not move after being beaten to death, let alone walking around naked or exposed to the outside.

Guangzhong didn't force it, and put the food aside.

"Anyway, let's sit on it first." Sasuke pointed to the wooden table, looking at the suit pants a little worriedly.

Guangzhong sat on the wooden table, but he didn't see the girl's next move, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

I saw Granite hesitated for a moment, and then said: Take off your pants or cut them, which one do you choose? "

Not wanting to choose, Guangzhong's first reaction was to refuse, but the expression on the sugar and the surgical scissors in her hand made it impossible.

In the end, both sides compromised a step, and the suit pants were pulled up to the thighs, exposing the calves and knees.

Granose simply moved the small bench that he was sitting on just now, and skillfully began to apply the powder.

"Well, was it scratched by some fragments? It feels very similar, and the piercing is quite deep." Granu habitually looked for the flashlight, wanting to see if there were no fragments.

Guangzhong was noncommittal.

"Anyway, stay in bed these two days, don't eat spicy food, don't touch water, it's not good to get infected." After touching for a long time to no avail, his attention was distracted, and he realized that he was not treating the jailer.

"Sorry, I'm used to it." Granose smiled at Guangzhong, and began to inject spiritual power to start repairing.

"No, the feeling of being treated as a patient is quite novel." Guangzhong shook his head.

"Most people in the world probably don't want to experience the feeling of being sick, but well, people will definitely get sick while alive." Even if they die, they will.

"After all, the human body is very fragile." The sword that has obtained the flesh feels the same way.

"Yeah, not only to maintain the body's metabolism, but also to get sick. Although you have feelings, you are also easily hurt. Even a healthy person sometimes disappears in the blink of an eye."

"A very novel answer."

"I just guessed when I was in a daze."

When the restoration was finally completed, Sato couldn't wait to send the pastry into his mouth.

Just the right sweetness in the mouth, very delicate taste.

Just a little dry.

But the taste is very good, and there seems to be pink flowers around the sugar.

Compared with the feeling of sitting on pins and needles at the dining table every day, she prefers to stay in the corner and eat quietly.

Sugar puffed up his cheeks and chewed hard, somewhat similar to a squirrel trying to save food for the winter.

It is completely impossible to connect the calm and stable appearance during the previous restoration.

Sensing the sight, Satou turned his head and handed over the pastry in his hand.

"Do you want to eat?"

Guangzhong shook his head and refused.

"What's the name of this pastry?" After swallowing a mouthful of pastry, Sugar asked.

"Peony cake."

“Super delicious.”

"It always feels more delicious than eating at the dinner table." After being praised, Guangzhong stretched his brows and said.

Granu nodded, and the message of 'you go up and eat' was revealed in his eyes.

After swallowing the last piece of pastry, Sugar let out a long sigh of relief, shook his legs in a good mood, and sighed:

"Delicious food always makes people feel happy."

Guangzhong nodded and agreed: "Yes, it is a good enjoyment whether it is a person to be a person or a person to eat."

"It's a pity..." Thinking of the delicious food on the dinner table before, Granu felt a little regretful.

"kindness?"

"It's nothing," Sha Tang shook his head, and changed the subject: "I always feel that I often see Mr. Guangzhong in the cafeteria, don't you need to go out?"

"Because my position in Honmaru is more like a chef than a sword."

"Huh?" Sasuke's expression was a bit astonished.

"It doesn't look like it?" Maybe it was because of the surprised expression on Granose's face, Guangzhong asked.

"It's more like a person who works in an office than a chef." Sasuke replied truthfully.

"Well, after all, my master, Date Masamune, is very good at cooking."

"That's it." Sasuke's eyes were obviously enthusiastic, and her tone was full of anticipation: "Excuse me, can you make pineapple buns? They are very delicious."

"I haven't tried it, but I can try it."

"Great." Sasuke cheered, picked up the phone and searched for tutorials for Guangzhong.

"But let's rest for now." Considering the healing amount of Granose, Mitsutada resolutely refused.

"Ah," only then realized that late at night, Granu scratched his head and stuck out his tongue: "Sorry, I didn't consider the time."

"You really like eating pineapple buns."

Granu nodded vigorously, his black eyes sparkled, and he said firmly, "Pineapple buns are the most delicious bread in the world. There is no such thing as one, and I don't accept rebuttals."

It's not an exaggeration to call it a frenzy.

After the two finished packing up, Grano picked up Foxnosuke and Mitsutada, who were already asleep, and walked out of the room.

At first, Granu didn't think it was strange, but when she stepped on the stairs leading to the second floor, she realized that Guangzhong was seeing her off.

"Ah, don't send it off, I know the way."

"No, please let me send it up, night is the home of monsters." Guangzhong said firmly.

"Ha, I'll trouble you then." Sasuke, who didn't know what to do, nodded.

Forget it, whatever.