In the morning, it's time to open your eyes.

It has always been the morning when the noise of the princess who came out of the mess has been a little different from these days.

After changing her clothes, she was attracted by the smell of breakfast and walked out of the room.

It's the aroma of roasted seaweed, which the new breakfast chef has dried out of the night and grilled in the morning.

That fragrance had completely transformed the little sleepiness left on Yonglin's body into an appetite.

The princess of the Eternal Pavilion next door, Penglai Mountain Kaguya was also attracted from the room by this fragrance.

Looking at her confused expression, Yonglin could imagine what she looked like when she played video games all night last night.

Even because of the arrival of that person, the princess's vice was not completely controlled, and it can be said that it is a rather cruel thing.

"Good morning, Yonglin. 」

"Good morning, Princess. 」

"Ahh

"Perhaps. 」

Yonglin's words were more or less mixed with some wry smiles, and the two walked side by side to the main hall.

Seaweed sushi is already on the table, and bread and eggs are specially prepared to take into account the different eating styles, as well as a light and slightly sweet soup that has a refreshing effect.

As a late night, Kaguya always gobbles up and eats breakfast elegantly.

Yonglin, on the other hand, is speculating on the cooking method while taking a small sip.

The difference between the upbringing of the two can be found from here.

But since Penglai people's bodies will not gain weight, Yonglin will let the princess do that.

There is also Japanese-style sushi and Western-style bread, but why do you add Chinese-style egg fried rice?

Are all the eating styles of people so colorful?

Yonglin, who didn't think so, continued to take small bites of this slightly spicy egg fried rice.

After Emperor Inaba and Reisen ate one after another, the last person finally showed his face in the main hall.

"Good morning. 」

When he faced the diners who praised his dishes and the hosts who let him borrow the place, he smiled as well as the morning.

His name is Jianya

It's a nameless swordsman among people.

It's also a new cook in Forever Pavilion.

……

……

It's almost time to go to the people for a routine inspection.

As the best physician of Eternal Pavilion and the mind of Yuedu, Bayi Yonglin often stayed late in his research room.

Go to bed late at night and wake up very early in the morning. Occasionally, I take a break at noon.

As usual, there was only one day of the month that I slept well yesterday.

Due to the arrival of summer, the cool air in the morning also starts to get hot.

If you walk a little bit, you will sweat under your clothes.

"How is it, are you used to the life of the Eternal Pavilion?"

On the way to the earth, Yonglin asked Jian Ya, who was following behind him.

"Well, I'm almost used to it. 」

Kenya is about the same age as the witch on Youkai Mountain, but he looks like an old man in his habits.

The fact that he can no longer see his childish side under his upright appearance in ordinary life makes Yonglin feel a little regretful.

"Although I haven't fully adapted to the life habits of the princess, if I understand her personality, I can still deal with it very delicately. I'm also invited to play some fun video games. 」

Except for the habitual frowning, there was indeed nothing unhappy in Jian Ya's expression, but it made her breathe a sigh of relief, and then continued to hurry.

If rumors spread about the mistreatment of the heroes in the people, it will also have an impact on the reputation of the Eternal Pavilion.

Now it seems that she is overthinking.

So she continued on her way, then frowned, took out her handkerchief, and wiped the sweat from her forehead for the twelfth time.

But isn't it a little too hot today?

……

……

When I finally finished all the work, it was already noon, and my armpits and back were covered with sweat.

The village of Renli, shrouded in the sun, was even hotter with neither wind nor clouds.

But it's still cooler in the dojo.

Watching his former students thrive and wield wooden knives vigorously, Kenya's eyes narrowed happily.

In order to let Yonglin, who had worked hard all day, rest, he put forward the idea of visiting the dojo.

But a person like Kenya, who loves kendo, once he enters the dojo, he will completely forget his original purpose, and just leave Yonglin aside for two hours.

Even so, Yonglin didn't have any complaints, and happily took a break for a while.

Looking at the sweaty green-shirted swordsman, Yonglin rarely opened the topic.

"I always feel like you're tired. 」

"As soon as I saw the students in the dojo, I couldn't help but bring them back to my old jobs. 」

"I don't object to this responsible work attitude, but I have to take into account that I am your boss now...... Okay?"

"Ahaha...... I'll take notice. 」

It's still that helpless smirk, and considering this guy's original intention, he gave up delving.

Speaking of which, I was also invited by Huiyin to go to the temple house to teach medical skills, but I have never seen this group of children study so hard.

I always feel a little incomprehensible.

Frowning, Bayi Yonglin thought.

"Will that make you stronger?"

"I don't know. 」

Yonglin looked at Jian Ya's indifferent expression, a little dumbfounded.

It seems that seeing the doubts of his boss, Kenya slightly explained his past teaching ideas.

"I think that people who really want to be strong will become stronger if they don't care about him. That's the most important thing before the teaching method, isn't it? Really focusing on the basics, that's what I'm going to teach. 」

It's really a casual education policy.,But there's a bit of a sense of teaching students according to their aptitude.。

"But what about people with poor understanding?"

This kind of teaching method should not be much different from Yonglin's previous medical class.

Jian Ya, who didn't notice Yonglin's doubts, continued to speak.

"If it's really lagging behind...... If you just fall behind, you can work hard. When I was practicing spells, I was also told by Kanako-sama that 'it won't work out in a hundred years.'" Actually, at the time, I didn't think I would be able to succeed. 」

"Oh?"

"There is no equality between humans and youkai, and the same applies to people. If you are not equal in circumstances and abilities, and if you are still lagging behind others, I think there is no other way but to try to catch up. There is no such thing as giving back without any effort in this world. 」

"What if you can't catch up even if you try?"

"Well, what will happen?"

In the face of Yonglin's rare serious inquiry, Kenya seriously thought sideways.

Of course, this kind of question belongs to the self who has a very short experience - even the life span of the moon mind in front of him is less than a fraction of the lifespan, can it be answered?

But Kenya did think about it.

Life is long, so there is certainly no need to answer this question at a certain time. What Kenya said before was the answer to the part of his life that he had already walked.

While having the ability to transcend common sense and kendo, Kenya himself also has a very hard work to practice and exercise.

Kenya does not shy away from the question of talent, because he does not despise and ridicule those who are weaker than himself.

Maybe it's that kind of character that is destined to have nothing to do with him.

Treat the obstacles that prevent you from reaching your goal coldly, and don't care about other things, and then draw your sword and swing it.

Outside of their own established range, they barely pay attention to survival.

If this kind of anomaly occurs in a short period of time and at high intensity, it may pay a price.

That kind of thinking may be the way of thinking of a strong martial arts master, right?

「…… Doctor Yonglin is also starting to be interested in kendo?"

"No, I don't have any interest in that kind of rude behavior, I just hope you don't treat patients with this strange work attitude in the future. 」

"So, what should I do...... No, then again, Dr. Yonglin, your face is really red. 」

"That can't be. 」

Seeing Jian Ya change the subject, Yonglin stood up.

Is it because my throat is suddenly a little thirsty, is it because I haven't just replenished enough water?

"That, Dr. Yonglin?"

Kenya's expression distorted?

"What's wrong, Kenya?"

Could it be that because of your overly probing words, you have accidentally revealed the distorted side of yourself hidden in the bottom of your heart? Really, who told you to always live with that worrying lifestyle......

"Ahh......h

The words that followed were no longer audible.

After Kenya's surprised scream, Yonglin didn't remember anything.