When most people wake up from a deep sleep and find themselves in an unfamiliar environment, they will inevitably ask themselves where they are first.

But Shui Shang Che did not react in this way at all. He just held the gem loosely, turned around, and coughed intermittently with his back to everyone.

It was as if he didn't see these people at all, or didn't want to see them at all.

Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated for a long time and stammered, "Mr. Mizukami..."

He glanced at the other people's reactions and found that the three faces sitting side by side were all identically cold, and they didn't look like they had good intentions at all.

So, what did they come to Shui Shang Che to ask him to do?

Zhu Fu Jingguang couldn't help feeling a little anxious, but as an outsider, it seemed that he really had nothing to worry about.

After a while, Shui Shang Che finally stopped shaking and slowly sat up with the help of the bed. He looked at the people around him with some coldness and focused his gaze on Huiyuan Shu.

His black eyes met the gray-blue eyes, then looked away without any hesitation.

He opened his mouth and uttered a somewhat broken and hoarse voice: "Do you want to end this?"

Morofu Jingguang picked up the kettle on the table next to him and poured him a glass of warm water.

Shui Shang Che also thanked him softly. His eyes were calm and he didn't seem to be surprised to see him.

Zhu Fu Jingguang forced a smile, but felt bitter in his heart.

He was just concentrating on persuading Ryougiya and Shu to think calmly and communicate in a friendly manner, completely forgetting that Mizukami Che was himself an extremely difficult person.

Shui Shang Cheye opened his mouth and the atmosphere, which he had managed to warm up a little, instantly froze back to freezing point.

Liang Gong He Shu smiled at him and said softly: "Don't worry, you just woke up, why don't you reminisce with Zhu Fujun or have a meal?"

"Then why did you all come to see me together?" Mizukami Cheya's tone was sarcasm, and the look he gave Ryoumiya Kazuki had lost its former warmth.

Morofushi Jingguang had his hands in his pockets, his cell phone kept vibrating, but the situation before him made him have no time to find out what the message was.

Ryoumiya Kazuki chuckled and said, "After all, you are still our eldest brother in name, so it is reasonable for you to come visit us."

Then, he stood up and said lazily, "I'm going to have lunch first. You guys can do whatever you want. See you in the afternoon."

Soon, the door was closed with a "click", and Mizukami Sosuke and Suzumiya Kazuki walked away, as if they were just going through the motions.

Morofushi Kagemitsu looked at Haibara Wataru who was ignored by everyone in silence, feeling his conscience pang.

He said tentatively: "Then I'll go out and cook first."

"I'm not hungry." Shui Shang Che also reluctantly curled his lips at him, "Just make your single portion."

"Then he..." Morofushi Kagemitsu looked at Haibara Wataru.

"He's not hungry either." Shui Shang Che also coughed twice, moved his legs out of the quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed.

The clothes he was wearing were bought by Morobushi Jingguang later. They were pure black cotton pajamas. They looked a bit loose and tangled with his slightly long black hair, making him look very thin.

Zhufu Jingguang thought that he should make one more portion, so he refilled Mizukami Cheye's cup with water, and then planned to go out to check the messages and cook at the same time.

As he reached the door, he heard a low "thank you" from inside.

Different from the polite thanks he gave when he poured water for Shui Shang Cheye just now, the ending tone of these two short words was pressed very low, as if it was a little hard to pronounce.

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced back consciously and saw Shui Shangche also lowering his head slightly, staring at the water cup in his hand in a daze, his ears were a little red, which was particularly obvious against his pale face.

He sighed and said softly, "I should also say thank you, and... sorry."

No matter what, it was extremely rude of him to intrude into Mizukami Chetsu's life without permission and even interfere with his behavior.

When Zhu Fujingguang closed the door, the two remaining vests in the room breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Huihara Wataru jumped off the chair, walked to the bed, took off his shoes and lay down on it, paralyzed like a pancake.

This shell was really too difficult. The energy used was small to begin with, and Shui Shang Che had to be transferred as well, which made him even weaker. Moreover, his status did not allow him to say much, so he could only sit still and act as a mascot.

Ryoumiya and Shu were a little worried that Morofu Kagemitsu would make a comeback, so they let Mizukami Che maintain some image and not become paralyzed.

Fortunately, my body is not that of an ordinary person, otherwise my body would be stiff after lying down for so long.

Mizukami Che also occasionally pulled Huihara Wataru's soft hair and fell into deep thought.

The two pseudonyms, Suzumiya Kazuki and Mizukami Sosuke, really meant what they said about going out to eat. In order to have double the joy of eating alone, they even tacitly agreed that one went to a hot pot restaurant and the other went to a curry restaurant.

Instinctively inspired by his experience as a vest, Mizukami Sosuke walked leisurely into a curry shop that he thought was delicious. As soon as he sat down and ordered a spicy curry, he felt a dark shadow appear in front of him.

A man with burgundy hair appeared out of nowhere and sat directly opposite him, looking at him quietly with his blue eyes.

Mizukami Sosuke: "...Odasaku, what a coincidence."

He regretted that he should have gone to eat pizza next door.

Oda Sakunosuke said, "I was actually a little angry when you left Honmaru without saying goodbye last time."

Mizukami Sosuke opened his mouth to explain, but was interrupted again.

"But seeing that you are doing well now, it doesn't matter."

Mizukami Sosuke smiled and said, "It seems that you have adapted well to life in Honmaru. Are you coming to the human world for a vacation this time?"

Oda Sakunosuke shook his head and said, "I came out to see the kids and hold their parents' meeting. I originally wanted to order some curry to go."

This period of time was right before the end of the week, and Oda Sakunosuke had missed so many parent-teacher meetings for his children, so he naturally couldn't miss this one.

"It's pretty good."

Oda Sakunosuke was silent for a moment and then asked, "Have you resolved your family's problems? Is there anything I can do to help?"

"It's almost solved." Mizukami Sosuke said, "It's actually not a big deal anymore. It will all be over in a few days."

Oda Sakunosuke asked sharply, "What about you?"

Mizukami Sosuke was silent for a moment.

Oda Sakunosuke said: "The swordsmen in Honmaru have received your spiritual power, and they all miss you. You can come back with me and continue to be a judge."

"I have asked Kitsunesuke, you are fully capable of claiming a new Honmaru."

"That's not necessary." Mizukami Sosuke refused without hesitation. He took a sip of the water on the table and said with a smile, "I don't want to go back to work. Being a judge is still cruel, right?"

Oda Sakunosuke touched his hair subconsciously.

As the main castle that is in need of reconstruction, with more than a hundred swords waiting to be recruited, although Yakugen Toushirou and Oshikiri Hasebe are both very reliable, Oda Sakunosuke is so busy with the internal operations, deployments, drills, and activities that he almost forgets that he still has to write novels.

Thankfully, he has already finished writing all the manuscripts, otherwise the editors from the publishing house wouldn't know where to go to urge him to submit the manuscripts.

However, thinking of the many sword gods who were wholeheartedly working for him, Oda Sakunosuke did not regret taking over.

The boss brought up two plates of curry and placed the extra spicy one in front of Oda Sakunosuke.

Mizukami Sosuke raised an eyebrow: "You eat spicier food than before."

"Because in Honmaru, they thought that eating so much chili pepper was very harmful to my health, so they reduced it a lot." Oda Sakunosuke sighed.

He looked at Mizukami Sosuke silently for a while, and promised: "Anyway...if you have any problems, just come to me. I'm always here."

"Uh-huh."

Ryoumiya Kazuki enjoyed the food very much, enjoying the taste of the hot pot and the aroma of curry coming from Mizukami Sosuke.

In fact, if you ignore the purpose and create an account just for fun, then four accounts means four times the social circle, and you can really make a lot of friends.

But when all of this is based on the character he plays, it doesn't make sense.

Ryomiya Kazuki feels that he is the type of person who goes with the flow and lives for the day. Even though he might do something weird and drag others into trouble if pushed to the limit, he has been tempered to be very Buddhist.

——Lost worldly desires.

So forget about having friends. A widower like him who can rule the world by himself is more suitable to be free and happy alone.

Do you want to say goodbye before leaving?

Suzumiya Kazuki actually didn't want to answer this question.

Oda Sakunosuke finished his curry and left. As a very reliable patriarch, he was always quick to detect other people's emotions and naturally noticed Mizukami Sosuke's reluctance.

On the other side, after Morofu Jingguang finished cooking, he still knocked on the door and asked Shuishang Che if he wanted to eat something.

He cooked three bowls of noodles. The steaming coarse noodles were topped with poached eggs, fresh green vegetables and a little minced meat, which looked very appetizing.

Suzumiya Kazuki: ...

He eats four meals a day by himself for lunch.

The taste of hot pot and curry is still lingering in my mind, and the clear soup noodles seem rather tasteless.

Shui Shang Che also came out with Hui Yuan Wa, and the two of them sat there obediently, neither of them picking up their chopsticks.

Morofushi Kagemitsu considerately put a cushion under Haibara Wataru's stool so that he could barely reach the table.

In order to prevent Zhu Fu Jingguang from focusing on his face, Shui Shang Che also chose to take the initiative to speak: "Do you have anything you want to ask?"

Zhufu Jingguang stirred the noodles twice, and the hot air suffused his eyes, making them look a little bitter. He asked, "What do you mean by 'making a decision'?"

"And this guy... why on earth is your gem in his possession?"

Shui Shang Che also coughed twice, and suddenly revealed a sincere smile: "To end it means to say goodbye to the misfortunes of the past and to face the future better."

"As for this one——"

"My name is Huiyuan Shizuo now." The white-haired child with a tight face said seriously, "I am the guardian angel of Mizukami Tetsuya."

"Ah, that's the thing." Shui Shang Che also looked at him, his voice gentle, "If it weren't for him, I might have died many times."

Morofu Jingguang tapped his chopsticks and said seriously, "Please don't mention that word at the table, Mr. Mizukami."

Mizukami Tetsuya: "...superstition is not good." Does Morobushi Jingguang still remember that he is a public security policeman? After all, he is also a member of the science studio.

"Anyway, I will explain the rest to Kazuki and the others." Shui Shang Che said, "It will be over soon."

Zhu Fu Jingguang always felt that when he said this, there was a vague feeling of badness, as if he was in a storybook, saying that after he was done with this job, he would retire and then die; or that after he said this, he would come back and get married, and then never come back.

He asked a question: "Will you die?"

The author has something to say: Woohoo, forty is drawn, Hermione.

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Suzumiya Kazuki: I'm definitely not -D, vest or anything like that... (covering eyes)

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