[Comprehensive] Gilgamesh the God Judge

"I don't know when the master will come back. Will he be in danger when he is alone? There is no one to help pour the red wine, so why don't you bring me..." California Qingguang kicked him with his boots The stones on the road are complaining half coquettishly.

According to your return, it has only been less than two hours...

The young boy Wakizashi who was walking alongside him smiled softly, brewing some comforting words, and abruptly transformed into a trembling note when he saw the handsome man who had just come out of the forging room.

"Kane-san! Welcome."

Izumi Mori Kanesada turned his head following the sound source, his long black hair curled up gracefully in the air, and a melodious and confident melody sounded: "Yo, it's Kunihiro and Kiyomitsu. Long time no see. Fascinated by the mighty me?"

Horikawa Kunihiro is Izumi Mamoru Kanesada's old partner and assistant, and also a little fan.Although the Horikawa Kunihiro of this Honmaru is not as inseparable from "Ken-sang" as in the popular Honmaru, this does not mean that Horikawa Kunihiro does not care about him. On the contrary, it is precisely because he attaches great importance to the reflection of Izumi Shou Kanesada by the God-inspector, Only then did he consciously avoid nagging too many times to make the judge feel bored.

Everyone is carefully caring for their relationship with the God Judge.

***

"It's against the spirit of samurai to let the master go out alone." Izumi Mori Kanesada rubbed his chin, a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, Jiansang, you didn't know the master when you first came here, let me tell you..."

The god judges are out, and the first team is still fighting day and night. The Fusangshen, who have no expedition schedule for the time being, spontaneously get together to drink tea and chat to pass the time. feat.

After speaking for a while, Kunihiro Horikawa picked up the teacup and drank the herbal tea in it in one gulp. Looking up, all the Fusangshin around him stared at him, waiting for the next magical story.

Most of the people who gathered here were swords from the Shinsengumi. Except for Kunihiro Horikawa, everyone else came late. Kiyomitsu and Yawa Morita just ran with Ikedaya, and they hadn't even officially appeared in the battle.

Kunihiro Horikawa swallowed his saliva, and suggested: "Hey, when everyone in the first team collects enough [-] Yusui souls, we can go to the low-level battlefield to try our hands when we get the Empress Dowager?"

The alliance battle is a virtual battlefield specially created by the Government of Time to create a different space. Because it is a virtual battlefield, the damage is also virtual.That is to say, no matter how many injuries you suffer in it, you will return to the original state. It is a perfect place for low-level knife training.

However, because they couldn't stand a guy who kept thinking about Baoping since he came here, the team still collected Yusui Soul on the most difficult battlefield, and it wasn't their turn to play for the time being.

"Wow, everyone from the Shinsengumi is here!"

A flash of white lightning flashed before his eyes, and when he looked again, there was a pure white Fu Sangshen sitting on an empty cushion in the tea room. Are you there?"

"Huh, so it's Tsurumaru."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was already sitting there holding a piece of walnut cake and savoring it, he was quite speechless.

"Tsuraru, you have done a lot of things these days when the master is away! It seems that the punishment from the master is still not strong enough." Yamato Mamoru Anda gently stroked the tear mole at the corner of his eyes, and his smile made people shudder.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because it's too boring." Tsurumaru Kuninaga begged for mercy quickly. Although the short knife state is very interesting, it is more convenient for adults to get used to it. Besides, he really can't stand the green-haired kid.

Taidao young man drank a cup of tea, and finally couldn't sit still after eating several pieces of tea, his eyes rolled left and right, his thoughts flew away, as if he was thinking about something, "Anyway, there is nothing to do now, I will bring the Shinsengumi Everyone, go to Edo Castle to play! Maybe you can see the old master."

"Pfft——" Horikawa Kunihiro sprayed tea, he coughed for a long time before he recovered, "Tsuru, Tsurumaru, what are you talking about? We're training to go to Edo Castle?"

The time-traveling army of Qitu Edo Castle is powerful, and it is a battlefield that can only be set foot by extremely short and high-level swords. They, a group of fusangshen who have not even achieved specialization, went to give the enemy their heads?

"We're not going to the battlefield to fight, as long as we bypass the historical revisionists at a specific point in time, it doesn't matter, just treat it as an expedition for leisure travel!"

Horikawa Kunihiro still did not let go: "Just in case."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga twirled his fingertips, and he threw an omamori to Izumi Mori Kanesada, "Just in case, there is still an omamori. I just passed by the warehouse and brought the newcomer's omamori, along with a Daojiazhou Gold, come back with some souvenirs to reward everyone!"

Spend money at will, are you not afraid that Bodo will chase you down?Everyone looked at the unconscious Tsurumaru Kuninaga with pity, and Hakata who came back from extreme training...you can do it yourself.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's scalp was numb from being stared at, and he bewitched again: "Well, Horikawa doesn't want to see Hijikata Toshizo?"

"Mr. Hijikata..." Izumi Mori Kanesada's eyes overflowed with reminiscence when he heard this name. The man who taught him the spirit of samurai... The hand with strong knuckles caressed the saber at his waist, and a burst of cold metal texture touched his fingers. On the tip, "Okay, then let's go!"

Yamato Morita continued, "Well, I also want to meet Mr. Okita."

The stable and introverted leader Zeng Nihutoru did not object. His former owner was Isamu Kondo, and the man who believed in his authenticity until the end also taught him a lot.

"But Kanesan was only forged today." Kunihiro Horikawa tried to dissuade him.

"I'm fine! You will protect me in case of danger! Kunihiro." Izumi Mori Kanesada patted Horikawa Kunihiro on the shoulder and said trustingly.

Protect Cum-san!Reason and emotion are constantly in conflict, and the young man with a bad head has a headache, "But, but..." But I'm still a crispy Wake!

"Kunihiro, samurai are never timid!"

"But how do we go?" California Kiyomitsu spread his hands helplessly. Like Horikawa Kunihiro, he didn't particularly want to see the old master, besides, he had seen him in Ikedaya before.

"Of course I was prepared for this. I got it from Ishikirimaru who was resting after returning from the expedition." Tsurumaru Kuninaga took out a captain locator from the front of his shirt, and went out without triggering the mechanism of returning to the city with one blood. Only by relying on it can God find the coordinates smoothly and return to Honmaru.

"Ishikirimaru will beat you if he finds out!"

"Don't worry, he can't catch up with me, of course I can't stand there and let him beat me up."

Tsurumaru never knew that at this time, he had set a flag for himself that he regretted.

***

"The main hall, that's it... that's it. We went to Edo Castle. We were playing in the city, and we deliberately bypassed the historical revisionists, but we didn't expect to encounter... a surprise attack by aliens, positioning The device also lost its function due to the turbulence of time and space, and then, then it was broken into pieces..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga's fluent and flexible tongue was trembling, facing the master sitting in the first place who was not angry and pretentious, it was really stressful, not to mention this The answer is that he made a mistake first.

Cold sweat rolled from his forehead and flowed into his eyes, Tai Dao Fu Sangshen didn't even dare to blink his eyes, his eye sockets gradually overflowed with physiological tears because of the sourness, and they became pitifully red and swollen as if they were about to cry.

It makes people...want to bully him even more.

There was only one thought in Tsurumaru Kuninaga's mind: He actually alarmed the judge of the gods, this is really playing a big game.

——How can the main hall not be so angry?

Even before this, he had never been so afraid when facing the death scythe.It felt like the calm before the storm, so desperate to escape that suffocating chest tightness.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the companions who were trembling with fright but still maintained the standard soil seat, wishing to bury their heads in the hole like an ostrich. He took a deep breath and put his head on the straw mat, his voice was low and hoarse but calmed down a lot , "I'm very sorry, master. This time it's all my fault, no matter what punishment I receive, I will accept it."

The other Fusangshen admitted their mistakes one after another.

"Master, it's not Tsurumaru's fault alone, we are also responsible."

"Yes, if only I had been a little more determined not to agree to the proposal to go out..."

"I should recognize my strength at the moment, just like recognizing that I am a fake."

Gilgamesh glanced faintly at Fu Sangshen who was bowing down, "Shut up, bastard."

Everyone trembled when they heard the words, and fell silent for a while, looking at each other in blank dismay.

After a long time that was almost out of breath, the interrogator finally spoke again: "Hmph, so the reason why you smashed the knives was the aliens who suddenly descended from the Edo period?"

"Yes, yes." Tsurumaru Kuninaga whispered.The frank admission of his mistakes just now has exhausted all his courage, and now he can only use the remaining strength to maintain the control of the brain over the senses, thinking and answering the question of the judge.

"They were numerous, with advanced weapons and equipment, and then indiscriminately attacked the samurai with knives. But only those aliens, we are still capable of fighting, but there is one among the aliens... ...How should I put it? A lunatic with a perverted appearance of human beings." Tsurumaru never said in the ending that he couldn't escape, he couldn't be defeated, and the result can be imagined.

Hiding in the corner and shivering, Honosuke, who tried to minimize his sense of existence, carefully reported the information he had collected: "It is a 'Heavenly Man', but it is not within the scope of the government's work. Izumi Shou and you deliberately bypassed the historical revisionists. It will only be met when it appears."

Seeing Fu Sangshen who wanted to say something more, Gilgamesh waved his hand annoyedly and interrupted them, "Don't flatter yourself too much, the damage caused by your own inability to make mistakes in judgment is not worth it for this king It's better to improve your strength than to apologize if you have time to worry about it."

"I'm not interested in paying attention to gods and lunatics, but even the weeds in Honmaru's backyard cannot be trampled by others."