186's leg-cutting routine [comprehensive]

Song Xian hugged the God Judge in his arms, and put his hands together slightly. After a while, he put Qiu Ji in place, tucked in the quilt, and stood aside.

The examiner is not feeling well now, so it is better not to blow the hair.

But this child named Lixiang...

It must be someone who is very important to judge the gods.

Ge Xian looked at Qiu Ji on the bed and sighed softly.

Yamabukiri has been a valet for a relatively long time, and he lit sandalwood in the room for meditation.At the same time, a gap was opened in the windows on the east and west sides of the second floor of the castle tower for ventilation.

"Ji-jun won't let me talk about it." Yamabachi knew that Gexian had also found out about that, so he came to Gexian and said softly.

The interrogator in the bed curtain lost the hostility of the past, softened his brows and immersed himself in his dream.

"Ji...Master, one person has shouldered too many things that we don't know about." Song Xian sighed after a long time.

"As swords...we cannot be used by the Lord." Ge Xian said so and got up and put down the bed curtain.

"How incompetent."

"Gaxian, it's not about these things now." Yamabuchi closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, "We still have things to do."

"...?"

Such a sweet dream.

Qiu Ji opened his eyes and looked at the strange yet familiar ceiling, stretched out his palm and looked at it carefully for a while before recovering.

There were many cuts made by scalpels in these hands. After all, the same cannot be said for surgical operations. How many jobs that involve touching sharp objects are not injured?

But these hands... except for the relatively thick and long wounds that I made by myself, there is no other abnormality.

Well, it's not the right size either.

Forget it, so be it.

Qiu Ji covered her eyes with the back of her hand.

He kind of wanted to die in that dream.

Don't worry about anything.

To be needed and depended on wholeheartedly.

Lixiang, Lixiang...

Sorry, I……

Qiu Ji wanted to sit up from the bed, but found that she had no strength in her body.

"Song..." Qiu Ji just wanted to call Song Xian by name to ask what was going on, but his throat was very hoarse.

"Ji Jun, are you awake?" The bed curtain was pulled away quickly, and Ge Xian leaned in to help Qiu Ji's body, "Ji Jun, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"Water..." Only then did Qiu Ji feel that something was wrong with him, his whole body seemed to be cramped, and he felt tired every time he moved.

Appropriate warm water quickly came to his lips, and his dry throat seemed to be moisturized, so a small glass of water was obviously not enough.

"Ji Jun, slow down." Ge Xian followed Qiu Ji's back, "You have been in a coma for a month."

"One month?" Qiu Ji froze for a moment, the unswallowed water choked in his throat, and it took Ge Xian a long time to calm Qiu Ji.

"Yes, people from the Shizhi government came several times during this period, and Hu Zhisuke also came in several times." Ge Xian tidied Qiu Ji's hair, "But Ji Jun was just lethargic and had no other physical symptoms. and……"

Moreover, there have been many changes in this month's pill, and naturally these cannot be told to the judge.

"And?" Qiu Ji raised his head to look at Ge Xian, he has no strength in his body now, so he can only rely on something.

"My lord seems to have lost the fever."

"I see." Qiu Ji closed his eyes and let out a long sigh, "Now...how is Honmaru?"

"Ji Jun made a lot of emergency plans before, and it was more than enough to use it for a month." Ge Xian found a big fox pillow for Qiu Ji, and it was stuffed full inside the bed curtain, but it was enough for Qiu Ji to rest comfortably. "Honmaru is all right."

"Go ahead and show me the record." Qiu Ji leaned against the soft fox pillow and closed his eyes. He felt that his head was still a little swollen. Why did he sleep for a month all of a sudden...

"Ji Jun, your body is more important."

"It's okay, you also said that my fever has subsided." Qiu Ji looked at the huge golden fox pillow she was leaning against, "Where did this come from?"

"This is made by Xiaohu Wan for blessing." Ge Xian chuckled.

"...What?" Even Qiu Ji, who was used to weird things, was a little chilled when he heard Ge Xian's words, praying for such a big plush toy?

That should be similar to a Bodhisattva statue, right?Shouldn't that be a clay sculpture or a golden statue?Why do you want to get hairy?

"The short knives saw it from a show in the present world, saying that they were making plush toys for those who cared... Xiaohumaru made a super big toy according to his size." Gexian said with a smile, "Little Fox Maru has never made these things, and scrapped several, this is the best one.”

"...Are you doing sewing with a good knife, are you free?" Qiu Ji raised his hand and rubbed the fox's head and sighed, "Arrange Xiaohuwan next time."

"I see." Song Xian nodded.

"Where's the record?" Qiu Ji frowned slightly dissatisfied at Gexian's appearance that he didn't seem to want to get the record. "Don't forget about work."

"I see." Ge Xian looked at Qiu Ji as if he had no way to fool him and could only get up to get the record.

Qiu Ji leaned on the plush toy made in the shape of a lying fox, stretched out his hand and fiddled with the fox's tail, the fox's fur wanted to be soft, it looked like it took a lot of effort.

It seems that the sword men are too idle.

Qiu Ji leaned on the fox's back for a while, but it was still developing according to his expectations.

No matter how good they are in the early stage, they will all be more or less emotionally involved, and then suddenly withdraw.

It must be difficult for the man with the sword to accept it, something you can know when you think about it.

If I say that I am a little rebellious, I guess the sword man will soon follow me in a big wave, and that is what the government of time expects of me.

At the same time in Chaldea, Lixiang sat on the bed and looked at her hands in a daze.

"Good morning." Merlin who was sitting by the bed looked at Lixiang and asked with a smile.

"..."

"Dream?" Lixiang turned to look at Meilin beside him and asked tentatively.

But tears had already filled the eyes.

"Senior, it's great that you woke up." Matthew came in from the door and saw Li Xiang who had woken up and called out happily, "I'll call the doctor and Gao Wenqing!"

"Huh? Dream? Did Lixiang have a dream?" Merlin sat beside the bed with a curious look. ,

"Very, very beautiful dream." Lixiang covered her face with tears seeping through her fingers and dripping on the bedding. "But, even in the dream... I didn't say that sentence."

"What?" Merlin narrowed his eyes slightly with a smile on his lips.

"I want to thank him face to face..." Lixiang was gently embraced by the knights of the round table who rushed over.

The matter of Qiu Ji is not a secret in Chaldea, after all, the photo of Li Xiang was on Qiu Ji's desk before.

"Say thank you for all these years..."

"There is still a chance, Lixiang." Merlin looked at Gao Wen and realized that he should stop talking for now and spread his hands.

Lixiang received an unknown attack during the last spiritual transfer. Although it was said that an unknown heroic spirit helped them, Lixiang collapsed all of a sudden due to injuries and exhaustion after returning.

After the high fever subsides, the person is still in a comatose state.

This is the time when Merlin is good at it.

Well, see you again.

Autumn.

Merlin walked in the corridor of Chaldea with his wand, humming the theme song of the Little Witch and walking towards his room.

After lying down for more than a month, my muscles atrophied a little, but I recovered quickly with spiritual power, but my whole body felt like it was cramping like a snowflake screen.

Qiu Ji stood by the table and looked at the documents for a while, and the maintenance of Honmaru is indeed not bad recently.

My body is also much better.

The people from the expedition came back wave after wave, and Ge Xian asked the troops from the expedition to take turns to go out 24 hours a day. This not only improved the efficiency but also gave all the men with swords a chance to go out.

Not bad.

It has been almost half a month since I woke up, and my body is finally able to resume autonomous operation gradually.

"The above is the report of this expedition." Taro Tachi bowed his head docilely in front of Qiu Ji.

It has been a long time since he came to this Honmaru, he is the first datachi from this Honmaru, and the God Judge took good care of him, but the Taro Tachi is the same as the few knives in this Honmaru .

The Honmaru established now will have some troubles more or less.

That is, when the sword men are summoned, there will be some memories that should not belong to them.

Originally, the sword man's memory was only his former master, and he didn't have the memory of serving the god judge after becoming Fusangshen, but as time went by, I don't know what went wrong, and some sword men would be summoned again. With some old memories.

This is the case with Taro Tachi.

He was supposed to be standing opposite, but at this time...

At the beginning, the abnormality of the god judge made Taro Tachi no chance to attack. Later, he felt that there seemed to be a large gap between the government of time and the god judge, and there seemed to be a different connection between them.

It is a fact that the judges are dissatisfied with the government of the time.

Maybe...a little bit of use.

"Thanks for your hard work." Qiu Ji leaned against the table and let out a sigh of relief, "Go and rest."

Because my voice is still a little hoarse, the men with swords and swords may not be able to hear clearly through the door, so I let them in.

Taro Tachi lowered his eyes halfway, it was the first time he saw their god judges so closely.

It's so small, it looks like it's going to break at any moment.

"Do you have anything else to do?" Qiu Ji was a little puzzled by Taro Tachi's reaction, and raised his eyes to look at Taro Tachi in confusion.

"I lost my composure." Taro Tachi nodded slightly and said.

"Have a good rest." Qiu Ji withdrew her gaze, lowered her head and continued to look at the documents.

"Ji-jun, I have a question...Although I am very rude, I want Ji-jun to give me an answer." Taro Tachi continued with his eyes lowered slightly.

"what?"

"Why, you have to do so much for us?"

"Why do you say..." Qiu Ji closed the document in his hand and raised his head to look at Taro, "I think you should be able to protect me, this kind of...my kindness to you is not unconditional, I hope you can treat me I am loyal and unreserved, and I hope you will be with me in the future."

"I see." Taro Tachi nodded.

A very official statement.