The judge has a bad temper

Chapter 130 Visit

Qingquan never fell asleep again, and now he has found a new purpose in life.

"Knowledge is power, and the ocean of knowledge is endless," Qingquan stood at the door of the study, talking eloquently, "Natori has given me such good conditions, it would be a pity not to make good use of them."

Hotaru casually flipped through a few books and asked him, "There are a lot of books, which one do you want to start with?"

Qingquan took out a copy, "Of course it's spiritual power, didn't I say that last time? I want to make spiritual power charms for you. You can attack with force, but the protection is not enough. After all, monsters and retrograde troops are still different. "

Hotaru was not interested in this at all, he brought a bunch of albums and read them with gusto.Qingquan sat beside him, concentrating on reading, with blue spiritual energy flickering.

Other swords would occasionally come to him to play, and most of the time they were doing things they were interested in.

Jinjian is obsessed with planting flowers and grass, and looks for various seeds with Taigu Zhong Zhenzong every day. If it is not because it is still winter, Qingquan suspects that every corner of the house is buried with flower seeds.

The migrant workers' team was also in full swing, and Natori moved quickly to get their identities out.Qingquan didn't care what he did, and used it with peace of mind.

Kasen Kanesada went to the library of the middle school. Although Qingquan seriously protested overcapacity, Kasen was very happy.

Yaoyan went to the pharmacy, which Qingquan didn't expect.Compared with swords of adult size, it is much more difficult for minors, and I don't know how he did it.However, Qingquan is not worried that he will be bullied in a small town where he lives in a modern society.

Knee Maru is even more funny, I don't know where he got addicted to clay, and soon became seriously addicted, and he followed a master every day, so that he couldn't accept it.

Other swords will not stay at home, and often go to the forest, seaside or neighboring towns to play, and bring him various specialties and gifts.

In short, as Qingquan hoped, they gradually lived a normal human life.

He and Sanriyue Zongjin still get along as before, the trip to another world did not disrupt the rhythm of life, only Qingquan's own heart was disrupted.

Qingquan felt that there was a thin layer of paper between him and Sanri Yuezong, which could be broken if poked, but no one took the initiative to break it.

Now he understands Sanriyue Zongjin's psychology a little bit. That layer of paper is like an unspeakable end point. It is happy when it is broken, but there is an abyss behind it.

But Qingquan is not afraid.

"I just haven't figured out the difference between the two," Qingquan propped his head and was distracted, "It feels like it's just a little bit worse, so annoying!"

"What is Alujin worrying about?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong just walked in and called him to eat, "Today I made your favorite sliced ​​mushroom meat and fried fish, hurry up and eat."

Yingwan cheered, pulled Qingquan and ran to the restaurant, shouting at the two-strike dagger squatting in the corner while running, and the two of them were calling for friends, which made Qingquan suspect that he was not going to eat, but to a meeting.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong followed behind, smiling comfortingly.Everyone is working hard to reassure Qingquan and prevent him from worrying about the life of Daojian.

And his task is to let Qingquan eat delicious food, and he can show a satisfied smile for three meals a day.

Today's lunch is very rich. It should be said that there is no recent meal that is not rich.Not only is it rich in color and balanced in nutrition, but most importantly, it is not expensive ingredients, and it is just the level of top-level delicacies.

His mi sauce is awesome!

Qingquan bit his chopsticks and looked at the Minister of Finance at home, "Hasebe, do we still have money?" The only thing that a poor god judge needs to worry about~

Hasebe poured him a cup of tea and replied with a smile, "Don't worry, you can subsidize your family by working part-time. Do you want to buy something? The pocket money Natori gave you is still useless."

Qingquan looked blankly, "What pocket money? Why did Natori give me pocket money?"

Hasebe was puzzled, "You don't know? Natori put a sum of money on the card, indicating that it was pocket money for you."

Qingquan really doesn't know, when did his relationship with Natori Monday get so good, and he has received special pocket money?

Sanri Yuezong laughed, Qingquan has this kind of ability, so that everyone around him can quickly accept and like him.

But what about pocket money?Tsk tsk, what did this guy unconsciously do again?

No matter what the name means, just post it once. They raise their children by themselves, and Qingquan only needs one father.

Shuzhuwan Hengji said lightly, "Forget it this time, everyone doesn't know. But next time I will refuse, Qingquan, do you understand?"

Qingquan felt that he had been wronged too much. Before he could enjoy the windfall, he was taught a lesson by his father Hengci.

Can he resist?cannot.

Qingquan graciously picked up slices of meat for him, "I know, Dad Hengci, why don't you eat, hehehe~"

Suzumaru Tsuneji ate the sliced ​​meat gracefully, of course he wasn't angry with Kiyoizumi, but he didn't quite accept Natori's approach.Natori is probably out of good intentions, but it is their business to spoil Qingquan, Qingquan is almost spoiled, so there is no need for others to worry about it.

The candlestick cuts in time to reverse the atmosphere and save the poor little master.

"Qingquan, I'm going to visit Natsume's house tomorrow, and the gift has been bought, would you like to take a look?"

Qingquan nodded immediately, "Hingaru will follow me tomorrow, there are too many people, I'm afraid I'll scare their adults."

Hotaru was happy, Mikazuki Zongjin raised his hand to express that he had something to say, Suzumaru Koji also looked over.

Seeing Qingquan's suspicious eyes, Mikazuki Zongjin waved his hands, "Don't look at me like that, I won't go, I just want you to call Madara out."

Suzumaru Hengji had an indifferent expression of "don't ask me, I will definitely go too".

Qingquan bit his lip, his eyes became complicated.

He promised that Mikazuki Zongjin had lifted the seal, so it was right for them to ask Madara.

Qingquan gives himself psychological construction, sooner or later it will be a knife, just look at it!

So he stood up, nodded in agreement, and then took Hotaru to see the gift.

Sanri Yuezong sighed, Qingquan has cooperated very well, he can't ask for more.

Early the next morning, Qingquan got dressed under the guidance of Kasen Kanesada, and went down the mountain with gifts.

"Hotakaru, what should I do if I'm a little nervous?" Kiyomi murmured while holding the Odachi, "It's been a long time since I did this."

Hotaru happily lay on his shoulder, "Why? Isn't it common to visit?"

Qingquan's expression became tangled, "It's been almost 10 years since I last visited someone."

Sanri Yuezong took a close look at him. In 10 years, that is to say, since he became Inoue Qingquan, he hasn't been to other people's house much.

It is very common for children to visit. Qingquan was 5 years old at the time, even if he didn't like to visit, he would be taken by his parents.

Qingquan has no communication at all, there should be something wrong.

"At that time, I was dragged to the sky, and no one liked to talk to me. Everyone felt mentally retarded. Of course, adults don't like it. If you talk in a weird way, Sayuri Sanada won't take me out!"

Apart from his own dislike of being close to the crowd, the main reason is that those people bullied him when he was young, and always pretended to say how miserable he was in front of him, which made Sayuri Sanada very angry, and simply asked Sanada and Yukimura to take him to play tennis all day long. Painting, do not go out to visit.

He is very grateful to these people who protected him and gave him a bright and warm start to his life.

Yingwan hugged Qingquan's neck and kissed, "It's okay, everyone likes you now."

"That's right, someone took the initiative to send money to me! Hahahaha, Natori Monday is trying to laugh at me, pocket money, I'm not his son!"

Suzumaru Koji also laughed, although he has never met the person who took Natsume in, but he must be a warm person, they will like Qingquan.

Soon they arrived at Natsume's house. Natsume took them to meet Aunt Toko and Uncle Fujiwara, and they were warmly welcomed.

Mikami Tsukimune and Suzumaru Koji waited at the corner of the street, and soon Madara ran out.

"It's not convenient here, I'll take you to a clean place."

Madara didn't wait for their answer, turned around and ran away humming, and the two naturally followed quickly.

Tazi brought out colorful small dishes and talked to the guests with a smile on his face.She likes these two beautiful children very much. Qingquan is generous and decent, and Hotaru is lively and cute. It seems that the tutor is very good. It is great that Guizhi has such a friend.

"Qiquan, Hotaru, you can often come to our house to play with Kishi when you are free!"

Qingquan looked at Natsume with a happy face, "Okay, I will trouble Auntie then!"

Tazi smiled even more happily, "You kid, what are you talking about, it's not troublesome, it will be more lively if you can come!"

Fujiwara looked at the two children chatting enthusiastically with his wife, drinking tea with a smile, occasionally interjecting a few words, which Qingquan could pick up.

Natsume couldn't bear such a harmonious scene, the innocent Qingquan, the innocent Hotaru, who would believe it! ! !

Then who are you right, Zhang Jingsi, he hasn't forgotten that arrogant look!And where is your daidachi hidden? !

But, just chirping like this seems to be pretty good.

The topic of Qingquan and them has entered into the discussion of their respective interests and hobbies. They even learned that Fujiwara has a friend who makes porcelain, and his eyes lit up immediately.

"Uncle has such a friend, my brother is very obsessed with this recently! Ah, it seems to be different, he likes clay."

Hotaru was also very supportive, "Keomaru can make dolls, and they are very kawaii."

Knee pill?Natsume has an impression of this name, the person who stabs the monster with a knife, is he a doll? !

Sure enough, this world is really mysterious...

Fujiwara smiled and replied, "I will go there every year to make some small things. If Qingquan is interested, I will ask Takashi to take you with me."

Natsume felt that he could no longer keep up with the rhythm of their conversation. He just had time to eat a snack, so why did the topic turn to making porcelain together? !

Looking at Qingquan who was still chattering non-stop, Hotaru who smiled cutely, and the Fujiwara couple who were obviously very happy, Natsume suddenly laughed.

His life just became lively like this?

The author has something to say:

Why do you say that Kagemaru likes dolls?This comes from the source of Wanmeng - Station B!There is an MMD of Genji and Umaru, so cute!

The author is sweet again, the next chapter is still sweet, love is sweet, begging for comments, okay~

With the tortoise shell Zhenzong in hand, the only thing missing is a cute little girl!

Let me tell you, didn’t the extra one have been written long ago, I’ll revise it when I have time, and then I added it from 6000 words to 7000 words, all of which are intriguing!It will really surprise you! ! ! !