[Comprehensive] Our Night Rabbit is active and healthy every day

It's time for lunch.

The god judge brought the impatient Takuma to the restaurant, and the Token Fusangshen, who had never met him before, also saw the new students of their master.

Moreover, it is also the first time they have seen such an edible appraiser...

Others use small bowls, but there is a basin directly in front of him, and the basin is full of chicken legs. →_→

It doesn't matter if you have a big appetite, the key is that everyone hasn't finished half of their lunch yet, this guy has already gnawed all the chicken legs clean, leaving only the bones!

"There's no way around it." Tuozhen explained to Qingguang, who was stunned and sitting across from him, who didn't even care about eating, "Our family is born like this."

As he said that, he stretched out his chopsticks to pick up the chicken legs on Anding's plate, but just as he stretched out his hand, he was knocked on the back of his hand by the chopsticks, and severely criticized: "Eat your own portion, why go Struggle for stability? I haven’t finished eating all the vegetables on my plate, don’t be picky eaters!”

"..." This teacher is so fierce, why didn't Fu Sangshen of your Honmaru feel the slightest bit?

He's used to things like robbing chicken legs. Whether it's at his home or on his uncle's spaceship, chicken legs have to be robbed. If you don't rob, you won't be able to eat any of them, okay?

Tuozhen withdrew his hand aggrievedly, silently pushed aside the vegetables in his bowl, and then ate the white rice in the bowl.

An Ding, who was sitting across from Takuma, was shocked.

Can Maye Takuma be so obedient? !

He was worried that the judges would have nothing to do with this little bastard before, but now it seems that he is going to eat this guy to death, okay? !

Seeing that Tuozhen obediently withdrew his hand, the judge gave him the chicken legs on his plate.

Tuozhen raised his head and looked at him, the judge did not explain much, but said softly: "Eat."

"Oh."

Qingguang and An Ding were not surprised by this at all. The God Judge has always been gentle and amiable, and there are very few people in this pill who have not been taken care of by him.

"After dinner, there is a two-hour lunch break. I will go to the dojo in the afternoon. I want to test how your sword practice is going."

"Hey?" Tuozhen was a little strange. Didn't he come to learn spiritual power? Why did the judge test his swordsmanship?

The judge looked at him with a smile and asked, "Is there any question?"

"Yes." Tuozhen raised his little hand and asked obediently, "Aren't you a literary judge? And you also look weak, can you really hold a knife..."

This heartless brat.Qing Guang and An Ding covered their faces, and looked away a little bit unbearably.

Immediately afterwards, the god judge stretched out his hand and placed it on top of Tuozhen's head. Tuozhen thought that he was going to rub his own hair again, and was about to reject him righteously, but in the end...

"Oh!"

The unsuspecting Takuma was knocked into the ground with a light punch by the judge, leaving only his head exposed on the floor, and even the chair he was sitting on was overturned.

"!!!" Oh my god, are your literary judges so violent? !

Tuozhen looked at the condescending judge with a confused face, wondering if there was something wrong? ? ?

"What are you talking about, Takuma?" The interrogator of the literature department said to his student very gently, "Although the teacher is a little weak, he still has the strength to teach a student a lesson."

"..." Okay, I know now, and you are too weak, you are too humble.Indifference.jpg

At this time, a conversation suddenly came from the door of the restaurant.

"I heard a loud noise, did someone offend the master and was hammered into the ground?"

"That's right, it's been a long time since I just came to Qianzi Village and made the master angry and was beaten once?"

"Hey? Why did Mr. Qianzi Muramasa make the master angry?"

"Ahem, you know, he has the urge to take off his clothes when he sees others..."

"Ah, is that the reason?"

"In fact, the main reason is that the master thinks that his behavior is not very good, because at that time, several small knives were by the master's side..."

"Oh, that's right! In this way, it's normal for such a gentle master to be angry!"

"..." Wow, he can still maintain his gentle and amiable smiling face.Thinking of the previous conversation in the study room, Tuozhen first glanced at Qingguang and Anping who didn't feel anything wrong at all, and then moved his gaze to the examiner with a blank face, suddenly a feeling of "everyone" came from the depths of his heart. I'm all drunk and I'm sober" feeling of loneliness.

The judge frowned, and asked with a half-smile, "What's wrong?^^"

"No." This feeling of being the only one who discovers the shocking truth but no one can share it is really lonely.

After a little bit of a lesson to the brash boy who spoke out loud, the judge didn't let Tuozhen bury him in the ground for a long time, so he squatted down/patted him on the head and let him get up.

Tuozhen got up from the ground and patted the wood debris and soil on his body.

His teacher also patted the sawdust that fell from the top of his head to his shoulders, and then said to him, "I'll leave it to Tuozhen to repair the floor."

"……Oh."

Considering that Takuma didn't sleep well yesterday and was sleepy all morning, the judge asked him to take a bath and then take a nap in his room.

Because Takuma's clothes were all dirty, An Ding went to Izumi Mori Kanesada, who was about the same height as him, and borrowed a set of naiban clothes from him.After taking a shower, Tuozhen changed his clothes, embraced the new bedding given by the God judge, lay down and fell asleep without even wiping his hair after spreading it.

"..." An Ding felt helpless as she watched from the side.

The judge standing at the door waved to him, An Ding nodded and stood up, and left the room lightly.

The two chatted as they walked towards the study.

"I'm really sorry to bother you." An Ding said embarrassedly to the interrogator, "Tuozhen is a bit skinny, but he still makes sense."

The judge patted his head and comforted him, "You are the one who worked hard."

"Although this child is transparent in heart, he is very clumsy in expressing his emotions." The judge smiled, as if remembering something interesting, "When dealing with him, sometimes you feel a little helpless?"

An Ding sighed, as if he had finally found someone to confide in, he couldn't help complaining: "Yes, if I can't beat him, sometimes I really want to put him on my lap and give him a spanking."

The judge was amused by what he said, "It's really hard to take care of the children, An Ding Kasang."

"...Why are you even making such a joke!!!"

"Haha."

When he came to the study room, the god judge made tea with his own hands, and poured a cup for An Ding and himself, "How long has Tuozhen been in this situation?"

An Ding thanked him softly, holding a cup of hot tea and asked in confusion, "What... the situation?"

"Nightmare."

An Ding was stunned for a moment, then he thought about it, and said with some hesitation: "I know... If you don't count the incidents of Tuozhen's childhood, there should be only two times."

"Twice..." The judge pondered for a while, lowering his head to think about something.

Thinking of Tuozhen's expression this morning, An Ding asked a little uneasy: "Tuozhen... what's wrong?"

The judge shook his head, "It's not sure yet, but it's stable." His expression suddenly became serious.

Seeing the look of the God Judge, An Ding's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help being a little nervous. Is there really something wrong with Tuo Zhen?

"The influence is done subtly. If you don't pay attention to it, terrible consequences may happen someday in the future."

"You mean... Takuma actually has other reasons for having nightmares?"

The judge pressed his palm, signaling An Ding to relax a little bit, "You should know the dream, right?"

"Psykers who can foresee the future through dreams? I know..." An Ding nodded, then frowned and asked, "But does Tuozhen have anything to do with dreams?"

"It's not that Takuma is related to dreams, but I want to use this to explain to you that in the spiritual world, 'dreams', as a kind of psychological feedback of people, actually reflect more things than people imagine."

An Ding looked at him blankly.

The judge smiled and explained to him slowly: "Simply speaking, dreams can actually reflect some problems that we don't notice at all."

"Because during sleep, your brain is not controlled by yourself, and your thinking activities are unconscious, so occasionally some hidden deep things will surface to the surface, and we can also use this to glimpse something hidden deep in our hearts. something known."

"..." An Ding frowned, he remembered the content of the dream that Tuozhen told him - everyone died.Could it be that Takuma has always been worried about this problem?

"What did he say?"

"'Everybody is dead, all is dead'... that's what he said."

"Who does 'everyone' refer to?" the interrogator asked again.

"It should be his family and close relatives and friends."

The god judge was silent for a while, and suddenly asked an irrelevant question, "An Ding, why did you decide to let Takuma become the god judge?"

The topic jumped a bit fast, An Ding reacted for a while, and then quickly answered the question from the interrogator: "Because I want him to have a place to dock."

When An Ding said this, his expression was a bit complicated, "This way at least... when the house breaks down, there is always a place to return to." Whether his house was demolished by his parents again, or...

"In your opinion, what is the destination?"

"It can rest and dock... There is still a place where someone is waiting for him to go home." Although I don't know if that guy thinks so.

The judge raised his hand and rubbed An Ding's drooping head. He didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly sighed and said to An Ding in a low voice, "I'll leave this child to you."

An Ding suddenly smiled, "Sure enough, you don't look like you just met Tuozhen at all."

The judge also laughed, "I can't tell you now."

"I know."

……

Tuozhen slept quite well this time, so when he followed An Ding to the hand room, he looked very energetic.Although it is also very likely that it is because I want to fight with the judge instead of going to class→_→

Hearing that the God-inspector is going to instruct the students in kendo, Honmaru and Tokenfusangshin who have nothing to do today rushed outside the dojo to join in the fun.

"I've never seen the master use a knife..."

"Of course, the master is in charge of documents and reports all day long, so how can he have time to hold a knife?"

"But you didn't see cocoons on the master's palm?"

"……I do not know."

"Well, no matter what, Master is the best!"

"Ok!"

"That's right!"

"..." Tuo Zhen, who had just arrived at the dojo, overheard these conversations by chance.He was a little puzzled, what kind of literary god-inspector is this? He is clearly an old witch who bought ecstasy soup!

Just at this time, the god judge standing in the middle of the dojo saw Takuma and An Ding walking towards him, "Do I need to give you time to warm up?"

"Hmm... There is no need to warm up..." Tuozhen walked to the place where the wooden knife was placed under his signal, picked up a wooden knife and rolled it neatly, and tried the feel a little.I don't know what kind of material this wooden knife is made of, but its weight is not much different from the sword forged by Yugang.

Takuma took the wooden knife and walked to the opposite side of the god judge, and made a natural gesture that surprised even the swordsmen at the end of the Bakumatsu, "How do you try?"

The judge held a knife in his hand, just stood there casually, smiled slightly: "Do your best, attack here."