[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

"Wait, let me go first!"

God knows how terrified Tsurumaru was when he saw the red pupils so close at hand. He was still being pushed on the table in his sleep to sort out his relatives, and when he woke up, he saw the bloody battlefield.

"So it's Imaiken, what's the reason for coming to me so early?" Tsurumaru yawned, unbuttoning his shirt half awake, and was so sleepy when he came back in the morning that he even forgot to change into his pajamas.

"What did you say to the master after I left yesterday?"

Imai leaned against the wall, watching Tsurumaru changing clothes openly: "Tell me exactly what you said."

"But did the interrogator agree? He didn't ask you to wait yesterday, so he didn't want you to know."

Tsurumaru gritted his teeth in secret, and found that the short sword of the Sanjo family was indeed a bad boy: "Of course I can tell you everything when you get the approval of the god judge."

"Tsuramaru Kuninaga." Imamu suddenly smiled, staring at him with red eyes: "You really don't want to say?"

Wow, you even threatened me, what should I do.Tsurumaru looked at Imken out of the corner of his eye, and found that the opponent had drawn out the dagger slowly, and was carving something in the air with the tip of the knife.

The movement is smooth, if it is carved on the human body, it must be a beautiful picture.

No, this situation can only lead to misfortune.Tsurumaru thought about it and knew how to solve it: "Yesterday Sankayue was also there, why don't you ask him how he is, I believe he will know everything about you."

"Of course I'll go back and ask him, but you two get together, heh, who knows if what you told me is the truth, so you can make a decision now."

Tsurumaru was a little annoyed that he forgot that there was still this issue. Indeed, if it was the two of them, they would definitely cover up to prevent Imken from knowing what they were discussing.

On this point, Sanri Yue Zongjin and the god judge are the same, they both think Jinjian is an object that needs to be protected.

However, the ferocious dagger on the opposite side doesn't need such warm care like the sun. He clearly wants to go to the side of the god judge and accompany him.

Tsurumaru froze for a moment, and faced various things with the other party, isn't that what they swords should do.

"Then wait for me, change your clothes, and I will go to Santiao's house with you to find Sanriyue. I swear, if he agrees, I will tell you everything exactly. If he disagrees, or tries to deceive you , I won’t say anything, I won’t mislead you, what do you think?”

Imaken nodded, and walked out with his rice ball on the lunch box next to him.

Really, it was actually compared to a child.Tsurumaru smiled bitterly. Compared with Imaiken, these adults who have been receiving help are really ugly, arbitrary and arrogant.

No wonder the god judges prefer those daggers. After receiving a lot of help, the daggers are the only ones who remember and try to thank the god judges. Maybe the way is clumsy, but they have been working hard.

Even if he keeps saying that he doesn't expect anything in return and doesn't care about it, who can do it as consistently as he said?

It's so embarrassing, once I realize this reality, I feel my whole face is burning.

Tsurumaru finished taking care of himself quickly, and picked up the lunch box on the table, which contained the convenient food prepared for him by Candlestick. He choked his neck and ate a few big mouthfuls, and Tsurumaru patted his chest as he walked out.

"Jinjian, we can go."

He greeted the dagger at the door.

Imai immediately ate the last half of the rice ball in one bite, and turned around to go to Sanjo's house.

"I'm sorry, I can't keep up with your speed." Tsurumaru looked at the corner of Imken's mouth twitching as he rushed out in the blink of an eye, making him keep up with the speed of the dagger, isn't it really a joke?

too slow.Imaiken conveyed his contempt for Tsurumaru with his eyes.

Tsurumaru followed behind with a haha, expressing that he had worked very hard.

When I arrived at Santiao's house, I happened to see Xiaohuwan combing his hair in the corridor facing the sun. Occasionally, he squeezed out some essential oil and rubbed it on his hands to warm it up, then covered the ends of his hair and rubbed gently.

"Long time no see, Kohomaru, you have become more and more diligent about hair care."

Tsurumaru looked at the glossy hair of the opponent's hand that was completely different from his own, and couldn't help touching his own, um, it seemed to be a lot frizzier.

"Well, I'm just repeating the method of the judge at that time."

Having said that, Xiaohuwan's movements were quite delicate: "The God-inspector seemed to be very concerned at the beginning, so in order not to make him worry, I just took care of it a little bit."

Maybe our two definitions of "one point" are completely different.

"Xiaohuwan, is Sanriyue still asleep inside?"

Tsurumaru didn't look at Kokomaru's smooth, flowing and shiny hair, and asked about what Imaiken was most concerned about.

"I've already woken up. Didn't you say that you are going to take Fu Sangshen next door to the battle today? He had already started to wash up when he got breakfast, and now he should be fighting against his cumbersome and complicated battle uniform."

Xiaohumaru smiled, showing his mischievous canine teeth: "It seems that he wants to show his power and magnificence in front of outsiders, so today he even brought the simplified decorations, but he doesn't know what step he has reached now. "

"It sounds like a lot of time, so let's go in and help him."

Tsurumaru took Imaiken to the door of Mikazuki's room, and knocked.

"Sanriyue, it's me and Jinjian, we're coming in."

"...Come in." Sanriyue said, "By the way, please bring in the scissors that were in the drawer of the table in the hallway. There was a little accident."

Scissors?

Tsurumaru and Imaken looked at each other, thinking that the old man Mikazuki must have entangled his hair and decorations.

"Here are the scissors."

In the blink of an eye, Imaiken had already found the scissors. Looking at the door in front of him, he signaled Tsurumaru to go up and twist the handle.

Yes, yes, I'm just a coolie.

Tsurumaru opened the door, and the scene inside surprised both of them.

It's not just the hair entangled with the hair accessories, but extremely complicated, the hair, the hair accessories and the clothes are hooked together.

I don't know how Sanriyue did it, normal people wouldn't be so clumsy.

"Give me the scissors, if you delay, you will be late." San Riyue stretched out her hand, and the other hand was still pinching the place where the hair ornament and hair were entangled.

Imai was speechless, and gave the scissors to Tsurumaru, who walked over and pressed Mikazuki's shoulder to let him sit down, and flexibly untied the tangled things.

"If you cut your hair at this time, rumors will spread in the owner's homage that the most beautiful sword has a haircut that has been eaten by a dog. Similar to this kind of rumor."

"Hahahaha." Sanriyue watched Jinjian's fingers flying from the mirror, and quickly smoothed out the knot he couldn't untie, "Since it's all untied, please help me put it on by the way. I'll do it myself, and I may have to trouble you to untie it again."

Jinjian had no choice but to arrange the messy hair accessories and put them on Sankayue's head again.

"That saved half an hour."

Sanriyue sat upright on the chair: "Is there anything special about coming here at this time?"

"Yes." Jin Jian stood still by the side, looking at Sanriyue in the mirror: "What did you say to the god judge yesterday, I hope, no, you must tell me the whole thing."

"Looking at your appearance, it's because the examiner has changed, isn't it?"

Sanriyue straightened her neckline, and the golden tassels on her head swayed slightly with his movements: "Otherwise, with your character, why would you come to Tsurumaru and me on your own initiative?"

"Now that I know the reason, I'm all ears."

"But did I say I wanted to tell you?" San Riyue lowered her eyes, "The interrogator didn't ask you to ask us so abruptly. Your absence yesterday is the best proof."

"Then as long as you don't tell him."

Jin Jian didn't care at all: "As long as you don't tell it, no one will know about it."

"But we have no obligation to tell you, right?" Sanriyue turned her head and looked at Jinjian with a smile, "If you want to get something, you have to pay something. I thought you had already learned that when you faced the judge a lot of."

"But in fact, you have been asking for it from the master, and I have never seen what you paid."

Jin Jian's tone was full of sarcasm: "Only you can do this kind of thing in front of me. Let you finish all the good and bad things, and never leave a way out for others."

Sanri Yuezong is close, where is your face?

"One last question, to say or not to say."

In an instant, the aura of Jinjian filled the entire room, and the two Taisao were suppressed.

"So what if you say it, so what if you don't say it?" San Riyue straightened her clothes slowly, "If you don't say it, do you want to kill people in Honmaru?"

"No, can I interrupt the topic, what are you two talking about?" Tsurumaru felt that he could not keep up with the progress of the two big men of the Sanjo family, "Maybe what happened yesterday is not suitable for Imai to hear , but it’s a bit too much to fight and kill.”

"Spirit judges probably don't want to see this kind of thing in Honmaru."

As a last resort, Tsurumaru released his final trump card: "The house made by the god judge was destroyed. Are you going to live in the courtyard outside?"

"I have to know what changes have happened to the god judge before I decide whether to tell you."

Sanriyue made a concession first.

"...Master, he had a nightmare."

Tsurumaru: WHAT? ? ?Is it because I'm too old to keep up with the latest trends? It's just such a trivial matter that two people are about to fight? ? ? ? ?Who am I Where am I What am I going to do? ? ? ?

"Then the owner woke up like a different person and wouldn't let me get close, I heard glass shattering when he was in the bathroom, but when I went to knock on the door he yelled at me. "

Jinjian clenched his fist: "Let me bring you the document. No one can approach the White Tower today, including me."

Sanriyue Kanhemaru: You see, I am right, there are two judges.

Tsurumaru looked back with a smile: Get lost.

"According to what you said, the god judges have indeed changed a lot."

Tsurumaru sat on the window sill: "From the first time I saw him, I could feel that he is actually a very peaceful person, no matter what changes in his expression or what he sees, he can maintain his heart calm."

"The savior organization has done such an egregious thing, and the judge can still solve it calmly. His state of mind is far from what we can achieve."

"So you all know why I asked you what you discussed yesterday." Jin Jian subconsciously gnawed on his nails, "There must be a reason for making the master change so much, and I must know the reason."

"And then? Go comfort him after you know the reason?"

San Riyue pulled on the glove and adjusted the position of her fingers: "That's not what the judge needs."

"Of course not to comfort him." Jin Jian grinned, with a familiar fierce light in his eyes, "I will completely destroy the master from the source before they continue to be affected."

Tsurumaru: I don't think I should be here, I should go out quietly.

"Oh? Your idea is exactly the same as Tsurumaru's." Mikazuki accurately clicked on Tsurumaru's movement, "If that's the case, let Tsurumaru Palace have a good exchange with you, what do you think, Tsurumaru temple?"

"You mean tell him everything?"

"Of course, it's just that time is running out, so it's good to pick the key points."

Tsurumaru recalled the content of the conversation last night, turned on the optical brain, and passed the first information about the person behind the coordinate point to Imai: "This is the first thing discussed yesterday."

"This is the second one."

Tsurumaru also forwarded the relationship information that had tortured him all night to Imai: "I can swear, we talked about these two things yesterday."

"I trust you."

Imai clicked on the first piece of information, looking for the key points.

Tsurumaru looked at Imai's expression, and found that so many pages had been turned over, and Imai did not reveal any negative emotions such as anger and despair. He seemed like a real outsider, and he simply read it once.

No, he is more indifferent than outsiders, and those tablet descriptions on the information can't hide the bloody behind him. Both Tsurumaru and Mikazuki were affected after reading it.

In the second document, Imaki also read from the first page backwards. When turning to the Himekoji family, Imaki looked at the familiar names on it, stayed for only a second, and then went to the next page.

It took 10 minutes for Jinjian to simply flip through the two pieces of information.

"The person you are going to rescue today is Fu Sangshen at the first coordinate point?"

"Take me one."

"Well, the god judge probably wouldn't let the short knife participate in this activity. You see, all the people in Awataguchi's family have been sent out by him to do tasks. You follow. I'm afraid I won't be able to explain to the god judge."

Sanriyue had anticipated Jinjian's reaction long ago, and offered a few words of symbolic persuasion.

"I have an invisibility enchantment given by the master here, no one will see it."

Jinjian had a hunch that the relevant description of the Colosseum in the first document was something that offended Cang Li. It was a dirty existence and had no value at all.

"Then you are welcome to join our first team."

Tsurumaru stretched out his hand towards Imaiken, who looked at him and gave him a high five.

"Don't dawdle, the master said that you can't get close to the White Pagoda only today, maybe tomorrow, I'll wait for you at the gate of Honmaru."

Tsurumaru and Mikazuki couldn't keep up with Imaiken's speed, so they walked towards the entrance of Honmaru at their usual speed.

"You brought a big killer." Tsurumaru didn't ignore Imaken's murderous aura after reading the information, "So we don't know why the God Judge has changed so much."

It may be that you are slow, but Jin Jian has already made it so obvious.

Sanriyue looked at the rotten cherry blossom petals on the side of the road: "Maybe the god judge was too angry when he saw the information. Didn't you also say that his heart will always remain calm, so it's understandable that we didn't see it at the time."

Even San Riyue couldn't believe that such a powerful God-inspector had suffered the same tragedy. If it wasn't for Jin Jian's murderous aura, he would never have taken this possibility into consideration.

After eliminating all the impossible, what remains is the truth no matter how impossible it is.Sanriyue murmured in her heart what she had learned from the Internet, and felt that she still had something to learn.

Cangli turned on the cold water and poured it from the top of his head.

These scars are due to psychological effects, as long as the mind calms down, they will disappear.

In the past, he was also terrified by these scars, and felt that he could not get out of the shadow of the past. Yingcao gave him countless times of healing light, and even the dark wounds in the bones were healed. Only these Exposed scars cannot be erased.

In the end, Gu Huo Niao hugged him, patted his back gently, and coaxed him to sleep.

"It's okay my little chestnut, it's over, you're safe now, nothing can hurt you, it's okay my little chestnut..."

She repeated the same words all night, Cangli kept her round eyes open in her arms, and finally fell asleep in the middle of the night. Even in his dream, the warm voice of the girl accompanied him, so that he would not have to worry about it. Continue to repeat the previous encounter in the dream.

Then, slowly, he could fall asleep without the sound of the birds, and he turned his attention to all kinds of food, all kinds of hiding, filling the ration pack with countless things.

As long as the rations are by his side, his heart will be full, and there is no extra time to think about other things.

Cangli knew that he was escaping, the scars were always lurking in the dark, and he didn't know when they would come out to remind him of the tragic experience he had, but what could he do? Look at this kind of words, they are always the comfort of outsiders , What will I do, only I understand.

So Cangli became cheerful, smiling, caring, and helped those in need within his ability. The ration packs filled with more and more things, and the hole in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

Material dissatisfaction has stimulated the emptiness of his heart. Cang Li pursues foreign things, and soon he doesn't know what he should do. The ever-expanding ration package is a proof of his ability, but some people are right, as long as If he doesn't want to grow up for a day, it means that his heart is still in place and has not grown.

"What's the matter, I'm just standing here."

I am in a safe place, the people who hurt me in the past are gone, the ration pack is right outside the door, everything is safe, the people who could have hurt me have turned to ashes, nothing exists, I don't need it because it doesn't exist I'm scared of people, yes, I'm not scared.

Under constant self-suggestion, the scars on her body gradually faded away. Looking at her white and tender arm, Cangli couldn't imagine that the arm covered with scars just now was her own.

"Ah, the glass is broken."

Cang Li pursed her mouth, feeling a little unhappy looking at the shattered glass shards all over the floor: "It's very troublesome to clean up, and it's also very troublesome to install new ones. Why didn't I control it at the time, and now I have to clean up the mess myself."

Gathering the broken glass, Cang Li squatted on the ground looking at the glass slag piled up into a hill.

He reached out, grabbed a handful, and held it tightly.

Fine shards of glass were embedded in the flesh, and blood began to flow out, slowly converging into a drop and falling to the ground.

"...No, this is a bad habit, we need to get rid of it." Cangli held the hand holding the glass shards with the other hand, "Let them go."

Just when Cang Li was in a stalemate with himself, there was a knock on the outside door.

"General, are you injured? I smell blood."

"Didn't I say—!" No, it's not Jinjian, "Is it Yaoken?"

"It's me, General."

"Isn't today the day for Awataguchi to go out, and you didn't go with him?" If I remember correctly, he did give Awataguchi the task of digging Osaka Castle.

"Brother Yiqi and I applied to stay in this pill. Sanriyue and the others went to the present world to rescue Fu Sangshen who needed medical treatment. There are too few people in this pill, so I am a little worried."

"That's good, that's good."

During the conversation with Yaoyan, the hand holding the glass shards finally loosened slowly, and a lump of bloody glass shards fell to the ground.

"Yaoyan, I accidentally scratched my hand just now, do you have disinfectant cotton and hemostatic medicine with you?"

Yao Yan's heart tightened when he heard it outside: "I have brought the general, is your wound serious, do you want to go into the room with your hands, there are more tools there, and the bandages around me seem to be a bit insufficient."

"No, it's just a small wound."

Cangli opened the door, and Yaoyan showed his bloody palm a little embarrassedly: "It's just a scratch on the palm, so there's no need to go into the room."

"General." Yao Yan was a little anxious, the wound on Cangli's palm was not a so-called scratch, he also saw the broken glass on the floor of the bathroom, and those shiny spots on the wound, which clearly showed the cause of the injury.

"Let's bandage the wound next to the dining table, it's brighter there." Cangli shook his hands indifferently, "Should we wash it with water first, it seems to be stained with dirty things."

"Please use this."

Yaoyan took out a small bottle of disinfectant solution from the small bag he carried with him: "This is a special disinfectant solution I made for my brothers. It contains sedative medicine, and the pain will be relatively low when washing."

"Then I'll go wash the wound first." Cang Li held the small bottle, turned around and went back to the bathroom.

Yao Yan looked at him for a while, then went to the dining table and looked through his small bag, and picked out the smallest clip.

Not sure if this will pick out all the broken glass embedded in the wound.Yao Yan was a little hesitant. He wanted to inform some brother to send him the new set of tools. There was a smaller clip in it. If you pick glass shards, it should not be as painful as the current one.

"Ah, you are ready, then let's start directly."

Cangli put his whitened palms on the table: "That disinfectant is really good, it doesn't hurt at all when you wash it up, it feels like it can help you register an invention and then mass-produce it, the money you can earn is absolutely It will surprise Bodo."

"General, what is the matter with this wound?"

"It was just accidentally scratched."

"Are you questioning my professionalism?" Yaoyan's voice was low, "It doesn't look like a scratch."

"Actually, you know it even if I don't tell you, don't you?" Cang Li tilted his head to look at him, "It's just a reasonable explanation, Yaoyan, smart people will keep silent at this time, you are not a fool, are you? ?”

Yaoken lowered his head, and began to carefully pick out the glass shards left on the wound with tongs.

"If it hurts, please tell me." Yao Yan regretted that he hadn't prepared enough, the clip was still lacking in details, and it took two or three times to pick a glass shard to get it out.

Cangli didn't speak, just looked at Yaoyan quietly.

The whole room became quite quiet. After a long time, Yaoken was finally sure that all the glass shards had been picked out by him.

"Please rinse with disinfectant again, and then I will apply a bandage for you."

"clear."

Cangli went to the bathroom to wash his hands again.

Idiot?Yao Yan repeated what Cang Li said just now in his heart, if he wants to be a silent and wise person, he might as well be a blunt fool.

"Why are you stunned, don't you want to take medicine?"

Cangli waved his wounded hand in front of Yaoyan: "Haven't had breakfast yet, I'm so hungry, what did Candlestick do today, I don't know if I'll eat later."

"If you need it, I can bring it for you. The previous internal injury has not healed, and now there are more external injuries. I hope you can pay more attention to your body."

"You are our important master."

The injured hand was carefully covered with a layer of wound medicine, and then wrapped tightly with a white bandage.Cang Li moved his fingers, and found that Yaoyan's bandaging technique was really against the sky, and it was wrapped up like this without affecting the movements of his fingers. What does this mean, he can eat with chopsticks.

"Your staple food today is medicated porridge. I'll let the candlesticks make some simple ones. Please wait a little longer."

Cang Li: Excessive QVQ for confiscating the patient's meat