186's leg-cutting routine [comprehensive]

No way?

Hasn't he already gotten rid of him?

but……

Probably Merlin's trick.

Thinking of this, Qiu Ji felt a little better, lowered her eyes and prepared to enter the office to continue working.

"Hey, what is the doctor's wish?" Merlin stood outside the door and looked at Qiu Ji who entered the room.

In order to save power, the corridors in the middle of the night will not turn on the lights except for the emergency lights. Even so, the emergency lights are enough to see the structure of the corridor clearly.

The pure white Nightmare stood outside the door, her purple eyes watched calmly, like a pool of spring water, the gentleness was enough to drown people.

"Didn't your face recover immediately?" Qiu Ji said expressionlessly.

"Big brother is rare to be handsome, can't you cooperate?" Merlin suddenly turned into a bun face.

"No."

Qiu Ji said so and closed the door.

Looking at the documents on the table that couldn't be processed no matter what, Qiu Ji's mind became empty amidst the chaos.

If it goes on like this, it won't work, and if it goes on like this, something will happen.

Qiu Ji frowned and picked up the documents on the table. Instead of thinking about things that can't be solved for a while, it's better to deal with these documents in hand.

In the study room, the documents were classified and pasted on different small notes, and they were arranged and placed on Romani's desk.

"Romani, I'm leaving first." Qiu Ji put down the last document in his hand, "Most of my materials have been completed, if you need to call me, I will come back immediately."

Qiu Ji knew that Romani was awake now.

But Romani didn't move.

Qiu Ji didn't wake Romani up immediately, and opened the door of one side of the cabinet in the rest area, and there was a full-length mirror hidden inside.Qiu Ji likes this kind of place where there is no distinction between work and life. For Qiu Ji, work is the only place where he can divert his attention.

In front of the mirror, set the bangs on the side of your forehead with hairspray.

Qiu Ji's eyes are raised, and many people commented on Qiu Ji that he is not easy to get close to.Occasionally, she overslept and didn't fix her hair properly. Romani commented to Qiu Ji that it looks much better with bangs.

Although Qiu Ji didn't go back and deliberately pay attention to the trend, he still paid attention to other people's evaluation of him. Since then, Qiu Ji has kept his bangs down.

After tidying up the collar of the suit and the shoes, Romani remained motionless on the bed.

You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

Qiu Ji came to the edge of the sofa, laying her hands on the edge of Romani's pillow, propped her face with one hand and stared at Romani for a long time, seeing that Romani still didn't intend to open her eyes.

"Do you need to hug and kiss too?" Qiu Ji said, tilting her head.

"..." Romani opened his eyes after Qiu Ji finished speaking.

Romani, who stared at his side with green eyes, took a deep breath.

"You have to be careful when you are alone."

The clear voice showed that Romani was definitely awake just now.

"I've been doing this for a long time, don't worry." As Qiu Ji said so, Romani also sat up, and Qiu Ji reached out and rubbed Romani's hair, "You should also pay attention to your body, I have given you vitamins and Calcium tablets must be taken every day, and adequate sleep must be ensured.”

"Hmm." Romani lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, as if he was still a little sleepy.

"I will come back to check regularly." Qiu Ji paused after saying this, "There is also Li Xiang's share."

"I see, I will urge Lixiang."

"Thanks, Romani."

"Qiu, if there is something that cannot be resolved, although I can't help you, I can at least analyze it for you."

Romani looked at Qiu Ji's body with light spots, and his figure became blurred, looking into Qiu Ji's eyes and said.

"Thank you, Roman." This time Qiu Ji didn't call Romani by his name, but chose a more intimate name.

He doesn't hate Romani.

After Qiu Ji's voice disappeared, Romani sighed.

"Do you find this interesting?"

"Yeah, I didn't do it on purpose." The pure white nightmare stood up from the hiding place, "It's just that I rarely see you like this and I'm a little curious."

"Qiu Ji's spiritual power supply does not come from Chaldea, but from the extremely magical Space-Time Inspection Bureau. Like Chaldea, we observe the future of the earth, and they are concerned about the future of all worlds..." Romani said He rubbed his forehead with some headache.

"It's interesting, isn't it?" Merlin said with a smile.

"Interesting...Compared to that, I'm still worried about Qiu and Lixiang..." Romani sat on the seat, "What I can do now is to do as much as possible."

Qiu Ji came to the door of Honmaru with a suitcase. This Honmaru was built by him, of course he knew what it was like here, but...

At this time, the walls are already somewhat damaged. Although the appearance of the past still exists, but...

It was Hasebe who greeted Qiu Ji at the door, and he nodded slightly to Qiu Ji.

"Welcome, Lord Judge."

"I have made it very clear in the letter." Qiu Ji shook his head, "I am not your judge but a reviewer. This pill has been empty for a long time, and I need to review whether this pill is still capable of continuing. Work for the Space-Time Inspection Bureau."

What Qiu Ji doesn't like is this about Hasebe. Hasebe has too much self-suggestion for himself, what is his own destiny, what is the balaba of putting the master first, Qiu Ji thinks it is too hypocritical.

And he is only for the master. After this master, there will be the next one. He is the same. He doesn't care who the "master" is.

But Ma Cang Ye Wang said that he is very similar to Hasebe, how is he similar to Hasebe?

At this time, Qiu Ji walked into Honmaru under the leadership of Hasebe with a piece of protective paper, because he couldn't live in the castle tower because he was not a god judge.

The god protection paper can also be called the body protection paper, which is a kind of thing to protect the god judge.

It's too quiet, this Honmaru.

Qiu Ji walked in the corridor of Honmaru, although it was a bit worn out, it was still clean, but Honmaru was too quiet.

It was as if there was no one else but Hasebe.

According to Qiu Ji's request, it was arranged in the most remote guest room in Honmaru, because it is a guest room, and the surrounding environment is quite good.

Independent three-bedroom, there is a large square lake at the door.

Qiu Ji took a look inside the room, and casually put down the suitcase in his hand.

"I will imitate the God Judge and arrange some tasks for you to record your physical condition, and there is also a numerical record, so please take care of it during this time." Qiu Ji slightly nodded at Hasebe. I saluted.

"Where is it, you are polite." Hasebe also said politely, "I am Hasebe, you can call me at any time if you need it."

"I will trouble you a lot in the future." Qiu Ji stretched out his hand and shook Hasebe's hand briefly.

"Then, tomorrow will be arranged for battle, please have a good rest." Qiu Ji looked at the white paper and some writing tools on the table. In addition to the writing brush and ink station, there were also various hard pens, so it was relatively well prepared.

"I see, please rest well, Mr. Chun." Hasebe saluted and turned to leave.

Qiu Ji simply tidied up the room, sat down and began to prepare to work based on the information he could collect now.

This Honmaru has not yet had a clear fall, which is beyond Qiuji's expectation, but the death rate of the god-inspectors in this Honmaru is indeed very high, and there are other executioners who have come, but none of them have returned.

But as long as there is a master, this Honmaru has the highest degree of mission completion, plus this is Qiu Ji's Honmaru, the Time and Space Inspection Bureau has no way to do anything to them.

Ge Xian was sitting in the room. He had known for a long time that a staff member of the Government of Time would come soon, and he didn't have any good feelings for those people.

He has only one master.

There was a broken knife in his hand, which was neatly placed in the sword box according to the traces of the fragments. It was the favorite saber of his god judge, and the blade once fascinated people like a crimson cherry blossom.When he cut off his master's head, Song Xian heard the God Judge thank him softly.

In the past, because he had no body, he could not speak, and he could not protect his master.

Now I have a body that can move independently and words that can express my feelings, but I still can't protect my master.

"Hmm... Kanesada's room should be here." A strange voice came from outside the door, seeing that the shadow seemed to be a tall man, he knocked lightly on the door frame.

"Sorry to bother you, may I come in?"

"...Please come in." A blush flashed in Song Xian's eyes, but he quickly restrained himself, and raised a smile on the corner of his lips.Packing up the sword box in his hand, he adjusted his posture and raised his head.

However, after the other party came in, Ge Xian's heartbeat accelerated a bit, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling.

A very familiar feeling.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Ji outside the door saw that he was already crying before he went in, he was a little afraid to go in.

"Sorry, sorry, I was rude." Ge Xian immediately turned around and wiped away her tears.

"I...won't come back later." Qiu Ji took a step back in embarrassment with the information in his hand, he didn't know what happened to Ge Xian, could it be that Ge Xian would also sell his tricks badly?

At this time, Qiu Ji noticed Xiao Ye at the end of the corridor, he poked his head out slightly, and immediately retracted his head after noticing Qiu Ji.

"Yeah, are you the new God judge?" Candlestick Che came over from the corridor on the other side. "Sorry, I'm in charge of the inside story today, so I didn't go to greet you."

Candlestick cut walked in front of Qiu Ji, he also noticed something wrong with Ge Xian, at this time Ge Xian got up and walked to the other side of the room to go to wash up.

"No, no, no, I'm not a god judge, I'm a reviewer. This Honmaru hasn't done a mission for a long time, so I'm here to do a review." Qiu Ji shook his head, "Nice to meet you, I'm Chun .”

"Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, I am very glad to have you here."

"You're welcome."

Just when Qiuji was exchanging greetings with Candlestick, Gexian finished her makeup, opened the door and came out.

"Hello."

"Hello, you are the original Swordsman Kanesada of this Honmaru." Qiu Ji turned around and smiled at the person, "I am an inspector from the Toki no Government, Haru. Because there is still a lot I don't know about this Honmaru, So I want to talk to someone I know better.”

"Ah, that's it." Ge Xian looked at the person in front of him and smiled, "Then please come in, let's discuss slowly."

"Then don't bother me any more." Qiu Ji nodded slightly at the candlestick, and at the same time entered Song Xian's room.

"Then I'll go prepare some tea and snacks." Candlestick cut returned the gift to Qiu Ji and turned to leave.

In Ge Xian's room, Qiu Ji and Ge Xian analyzed the current situation of the sword man, and simulated the first few people who came out.

Ge Xian stared at the 'censor' writing the list across from Qiu Ji's desk.

The heartbeat in his body was very fast, the blood was surging, and he even had an urge to step forward and hug the 'inspector' tightly.

It's a feeling I've never had before.

"Mr. Chun, is there anything you want for dinner?" Ge Xian saw that the man's work was coming to an end, and his writing style was exactly the same as the man in his memory.

"Well, no, I'm not very used to Japanese food."

"Huh?" Ge Xian tilted her head, obviously not understanding.

"I'm not Japanese. Although I've been living in the country for a long time, but in terms of food..." Qiu Ji smiled and raised her head and said with a little embarrassment, "I'm sorry."

"That's right, does Mr. Chun like Chinese cuisine?" Ge Xian continued with a smile, "Or do you prefer Western cuisine?"

"Huh?" Now it was Qiu Ji's turn to be stunned.

"I'm good at making pasta with pesto sauce."

"Well……"

"What's the matter?" Ge Xian looked at Qiu Ji who was hesitant to speak and asked, "Don't you like it?"

When Song Xian was packing up the relics of the God-inspector, he found the God-inspector's small kitchen on the first basement floor. The condiments in it were completely different from theirs, and there were still a lot of self-knowledge sauces in the refrigerator.

After tasting the taste, it was not the kind that he could accept very much, but the judge had made a lot of it, so it should be his favorite taste.

Later, in other searches, he found out what the seasoning and some homemade sauces of the God-inspector were. Chinese and Western dishes were the main ones, and there was no fish in the refrigerator.

It can also be known that in the past, the gods did not like fish, but fish is a large part of Japanese cuisine, and from this point of view, the gods may also dislike seafood.

Then the place where the god judge was born should be very inland.

Song Xian doesn't like Western cuisine, but if the God Judge likes it, he will work hard to make it.

"It's just a little bit of a surprise." Qiu Ji folded her hands together, "I thought Ge Xian was the kind who disliked Western cuisine."

Censors are nervous.

Even the nervous little movements are exactly the same.

"Although I don't have a deep understanding of Western cuisine, my previous owner liked Western cuisine very much, so I have learned a little bit."

The author has something to say:

broken thoughts

Garbage [Mute [-] characters] Grass [Muffling——], disgusting fucking opens the door for nausea [Muffling —— plus mosaic]

[And applause for some little policemen, I wish you no red envelopes in the New Year.Received the red envelope and went out to be stolen/lost.If you don't like it, cross to the right, is it interesting to chase and report?If you really have nothing to do, you can consider installing a manhole cover for Pacific Ocean [Smile] Can I write homework after the holiday?I only beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep, beep beep, I’m not targeting anyone, I’m targeting those rubbish who only report when they have nothing to do [smile]

Back to Honmaru~

As for the man Qiu Ji mentioned, it was also described earlier, the first private message I sent a year-end gift bag.