Judges wait for you to grow up

With all the members injured, Shinano Toshiro was brought back by the first unit that went to Osaka Castle on the road newly opened by the government. After the cattail, the man almost trotted to the door of the hand-entry room.

"Let me... just let it decay like this..."

The man started to deal with the slightly more serious injuries in an orderly manner, injected spiritual power, but heard such awkward words as Yamabuki Kirihiro, the man frowned and did not speak, but instead used spiritual power to punish the wound hard, the pain The pain is only temporary, and the rest is the comfortable feeling when the wound heals.

The master's spiritual power is the best thing for a sword. Wen Yang uses this spiritual power. With the man's massive output of spiritual power, the large and small wounds on Yamabuchi Kunihiro's body disappeared. The man panted heavily and waved his hand. Tell Yamabuchi to back down: "Yamabuki... ask California Kiyomitsu to come in, you go and rest."

Looking at his trembling hands, the man gently touched his heart that was starting to ache again, subconsciously stretched out his hand to take out painkillers in his arms, but remembered that Hasebe told him seriously today that he was not allowed to do this again After taking painkillers and taking them away forcibly, he sighed and put down his hands, coughing twice.

As soon as California Qingguang opened the door, he heard the sound of the man coughing, and was about to leave quietly. The owner is not in good health, and his wound can still be patient for a while. He looked at his fingernails and sighed.

Before turning around, Jia Jia Qing Guang heard the man coughing louder and louder, and then seemed to be trying to stabilize his breathing, took two breaths hard, sensed his presence, and shouted: "Jing Jia Qing Guang, you stand What are you doing outside? Still not coming in?"

Kai Qingguang, who opened the door, saw the master who was panting heavily. He frowned and looked at himself, and Jia Jia walked over and sat down obediently: "I feel that the master's health is not very good, and I want to ask Yaoyan to help deal with it." Just a wound will do."

The man sighed, held California's hands in his palms, and channeled his spiritual power little by little: "California's nails are tattered, I don't like them anymore."

The warm feeling is the only feeling California Qingguang has. Seeing that his nails have become intact, California raised a big smile: "Sure enough, I am still loved by my master."

California was a little reluctant to let go of these hands. The middle finger and thumb both had calluses left by holding the pen too hard, but unexpectedly made California feel at ease. Master, please take care of yourself, after all, if you are loved, you also need someone who can come and love me."

The man smiled and nodded, and then let go of California's hand. Except for Yamabuki Kirihiro and California Kiyomitsu, the rest of the swords were slightly scratched. Very well, Yaken Toshiro can handle it perfectly.

After returning to the house, Hasebe, who had gone out to replenish the ingredients, also came back at the same time. Seeing the room full of wounded, Hasebe's eyes darkened.

This is the first time that Hasebe, who obeyed the Lord's order, quarreled with a man.

"I am still firm in my opinion. You should not repair your body regardless of your physical condition. After all, they went to the Osaka Castle event without your consent, which is why your physical condition has become like this. You should..."

Hasebe almost roared out these words, seeing the blood on the corner of the man's mouth, Hasebe came back to his senses, the rare smile on the man's face disappeared: "What should I do?"

"Should I bind you to the little Honmaru, let you out but not let you grow?"

"Should you not be allowed to bring back new knives, and all new knives should be undone?"

"Should I ignore it after you are injured, or should life and death have nothing to do with me?"

"No, that's not what I meant..." Hasebe couldn't answer these words, he was just anxious, he just felt distressed, he just felt that the man's reckless appearance made him feel that he couldn't do anything, then This kind of powerlessness, the feeling of being unable to do anything made Hasebe start to panic.

The man looked at Hasebe: "I don't need others to teach me to do things, Mr. Hasebe, you have surpassed." The eyes are firm and indifferent, such cold eyes let Hasebe understand that the man in front of him is not like the one on his face. So gentle.

As if feeling tired, the man rubbed his sore temples, closed his eyes: "I'm tired, Hasebe, go out."

The man started a cold war with Hasebe, no, it should be said that it was a unilateral cold war between the man and Hasebe. The man began to refuse Hasebe to enter and leave his inner room, and would rather eat Wanwu's box lunch than Hasebe's carefully prepared Hasebe was a little helpless because of his willful meals.

"QAQ main hall..." Hasebe looked at the man's inner room with tears in his eyes: "I didn't do it on purpose, I just cared."

Saying he was concerned, Hasebe covered his chest, but he was actually a little scared, the reduced painkillers, the bloody handkerchief, the painful coughing, each of which made him extremely flustered.

Seeing Hasebe wailing at the door every day but not seeing the main hall to tell him to go in, the initial gloating turned into worry after a week, the man didn't even meet the new knife this time, it seems that the situation is a bit serious .

"Master, may I come in?"

"Well, come in." Didn't you hear the voice, Shinano Toshiro?

"I am Shinano Toshiro. I am the child who is most kept secret among the Toshiro brothers." The red-haired child looked softly: "This is the first time we meet, master, I came here without permission, please don't mind .”

"No problem." The man shook his head: "There is a reason for this incident, please don't mind if I didn't see you in time."

Shinano shook his head: "This time I came to see the master mainly to give the master something."

He took out a bamboo basket from behind, full of thousand paper cranes, Shinano Toshiro smiled and said: "I went to Mr. Hasebe's room yesterday to listen to his rules and conditions of Honmaru, and found this."

"I heard it's nonsense you said, as long as you fold a thousand, you can make a wish. What Hasebe made is..." Aroused the man's interest, Shinano Fujishiro continued: "I wish you May the Lord be healthy and safe until the end of old age."

The man's eyes darkened, and Shinano Toshiro smiled and said: "I thought about bringing it here and giving it to the main hall. Mr. Hasebe's heart can't just be kept in secret like this, just like me who was treasured before."

"I understand what you mean, go and call Hasebe in." The man picked up a thousand paper cranes, the folded ones were not pretty, but the heart inside was heartwarming.

"Sorry, Lord Hall..." Before Hasebe finished speaking, the man held his shoulders down, and the man looked at the thousand paper cranes on the table: "This matter is my fault, I just... ..”

"It's just that I trust you too much, which leads to..." I hope you can understand everything about me, but just as he can't put himself in their shoes and consider their situation, Hasebe can't put himself in his shoes: "Forget it, Let this matter go, just treat it as me being awkward, I haven't tasted Hasebe's craft for a long time."

Hasebe's eyes lit up: "I understand! I'm going to prepare your favorite peony cake."

"No, Hasebe, wait a minute!!!"