[Comprehensive] There seems to be something wrong with the judge

Facing the unhappy God-inspector Du Peng, it feels like standing on the edge of a bottomless cliff. You thought there was nothing in front of you, and there was only an endless abyss under the thick fog. Suddenly, a ray of light pierced through the fog, But it was not the rising sun, but an eye slowly opened by the giant beast.

When the candlestick cut Guangzhong was able to think again, he realized that he had been oppressed by the aura released by the god-inspector, and he couldn't stand and knelt on the floor.The judge had already turned around and walked up to the second floor.Yamabuchi Kunihiro was very embarrassed, he was obviously also affected, his steps were sloppy when he went upstairs, but he still looked back at him frequently.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong showed him a bitter smile.He deeply realized that if the interrogators were really going to do something, none of them had the ability to contend with it.

The swords were originally Fusangshin awakened by the God Judge, similar to Shikigami.From the moment they woke up, they relied on the spiritual power of the God Judge, and were restricted by an invisible contract, loving, nostalgic, and obeying him.Killing a master with a sword has never been an easy task.If you want to disobey the master's order, you must wait patiently for the moment when the master's spiritual power is empty or your mind is unstable, and take advantage of it.

Even if you succeed, you will still suffer backlash injuries.It is difficult to fight against ordinary god judges, but it is even more hopeless for masters with powerful spiritual power like the new god judges.

Candlestick was silent for a while, and finally suppressed the urge to find Wuhutui now.The spiritual power of the god judge brought power to his words, so running out to ask him to change candidates was already the limit of Candlestick Chee's ability.No matter how unwilling he was, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong still had only one choice, which was to clean up the kitchen and prepare lunch as arranged by the judge.

Once again, he knew that his companions might be hurt, but he couldn't do anything. He could only maintain a ridiculous calmness and convince himself that this was the wise choice.

——No matter how frustrated Candekiri Mitsutada was, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro had obediently followed Dupont, walked into his room, and thoughtfully closed the sliding door.

Dupont glanced at the Japanese-style room in front of him. Although he planned to redecorate it, it would be nice to stay for a few days for a different experience.He took out a white half-moon-shaped cloth bag, rummaged through it, and took out the cardboard boxes that had been packed in the past few days.Yamabuchi Kunihiro lowered his head, as if ignoring his movements.

Of course this is impossible.It's like how the five tigers retreated without asking him how they managed to revive a little tiger.Life robbed them of their courage to be curious, and made them cautious and cautious when facing him.Thinking of this, Dupont rarely felt a little sorry.

When he first met Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, he was indeed not friendly-Dupon knew himself, and when he was younger, he was much gentler than now.He is more considerate of others, and will suppress his temper more thoroughly in order to be considerate of others. Even if he is unhappy, he will try not to show it.

He appreciates the self-restrained self in the past, and at the same time readily accepts the straightforward self in the present.

Although he just wanted to beat the Toki no Hiromi, he did comment that he was "not a surprise" after Yamabuchi Kunihiro's expectant self-introduction.Moreover, although he really couldn't bear the dirty sheet on Yamabuchi's body, if it wasn't for testing his obedience, he wouldn't force him to take it off on the first face.

(Dubeng had planned long ago, when he got back the original Daoshan Baba, he would take the bad sheet away and hide it while he was taking a bath.)

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro is really cute.It's completely different from the five tiger retreats, but very similar.Of course Dupont could see that it wasn't an ulterior motive, to achieve a certain purpose (such as the government of the time to monitor his Honmaru) to bear the humiliation.He came before him with sincere expectation.

His ego hurt Yamabuki Kunihiro's soft and precious kindness.Therefore, he must give him adequate compensation.As the host, it is his responsibility to make Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro happy first and make him realize his love.This is the reason why he gave up the novice task of the God Judge and the cleanup of Honmaru, and at the same time postponed the time of enjoying the hot springs, and called Yamabuchi Kunihiro to his room alone.

The cardboard boxes drawn from the half-moon pocket quickly piled up a hill in the room.The god judge finally found what he wanted. He opened the sticker that sealed the box, and took out the casual clothes prepared for Yamabagiri Kunihiro, matching shoes and socks, and a whole new set of underwear from the cardboard box. .

Ever since seeing these fusangshen's internal costumes on the forum of the judge of the gods, Du Peng seemed to hear his own aesthetic cries and wailing in his ears.So, he decisively searched for Fu Sangshen's various clothing sizes, and purchased a large number of clothing.

Holding the clothes he had cut for Shan Ba, he led him into the bathroom according to the process of taking care of the five tigers.In order to match the Japanese style decoration, the bathroom has prepared a wooden barrel bathtub for him.After adjusting the hot water, Dupont said to Yamabuki Kunihiro, "Just rinse it off."

He put down the clothes he was holding, "Put on these."

Yamabasaki Kunihiro was at a loss.He looked at the new judge, but couldn't deduce his intentions from his face.Are you thinking I'm dirty?Like the previous few times, although he wanted to say "Anyway, I'm an imitation, it's fine to wear a little ragged", but he moved his lips, but he still didn't dare to say this sentence.

To be able to receive new clothes from the God Judge, this was beyond Yamabuchi Kunihiro's expectation, and he was flattered.Regardless of whether it was because of being disgusted or not, he still felt happy from the bottom of his heart. After all, this was the first time he had received a gift from a god judge.So when the god judge asked him to hand over his body, Fu Sangshen didn't even think about asking why, and sent the knife in his hand to the god judge in a daze.

Because Yamabukiri was an adult, Dupont didn't ask him if he needed to stay and help.He held Yamabukiri's body and left the bathroom, closing the door for Fu Sangshen.He sorted out a clean area, and found a toolbox for maintaining Japanese knives from the organizer box.

The judge knelt by the window and spread a cloth on the floor.Under the warm sunshine, I opened the toolbox and placed the tools one by one on the doily.

This toolbox is no longer the simple standard version that he received for free from the Government of Time when he returned it to the Five Tigers.Since the judges have always believed in the principle that "workers must first sharpen their tools if they want to do a good job", they are willing to spend money on their work and hobbies.After browsing extensively on the forum and reading various recommendations and grass planting posts, Du Peng happily upgraded his toolbox to the deluxe version when he only had a dagger.

After fiddling with tools for a while in a good mood, Dupont finally picked up Yamabagiri Kunihiro again, pulled the knife out of the scabbard, turned it back and forth to appreciate it for a while, then pulled out the eye nail with the tool lightly, lifted it up The knife, methodically hammered the tiger's mouth holding the knife, so that the stem of the knife jumped out of the handle.In the blink of an eye, the main body of Yamabuki Kunihiro was dismantled to the point that it could no longer be dismantled.

Then, he straightened the parts cut by Yamabaza on the cloth one by one, then held the knife stem again, picked up the powder stick, dipped in the powder he had carefully selected, and began to lightly tap the blade with the powder stick.

The government of the time named what he is doing now as "Hand Entry", which means repair and care.When the sword Fusangshen is injured, the god-inspector uses his own spiritual power and cooperates with these tools to do this to the body of the sword or the human form to repair their injuries.

However, for real Japanese knives, this method is a daily maintenance that needs to be done every day or every other day.It is said that centuries-old knives can be as sharp as new if you persist.

Dupont learned from the forum that the Sword Fusangshen also like this kind of maintenance.However, a god judge often has to offer dozens of swords and swords. Once the Fusangshen such as Tai Da Dao and Da Tai Dao are injured, it will take at least a dozen hours or as many as dozens of hours to repair.

For those who cherish swords and swords, even if they want to maintain their swords every day, they are often unable to take into account the timely handling and daily management of Honmaru.This kind of non-injury maintenance can often only be regarded as a reward method, occasionally, as a reward for the God of Sword Fusangshen from the judge.

Dupont controlled his own spiritual power, and poured it smoothly into the special powder stick.I hope that my mood can be conveyed to Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro through this maintenance——the examiner thought so in his heart, feeling calm and peaceful.When he retreated for the Five Tigers for the first time, he discovered that powdering and wiping the knife can relax the mind and achieve the effect of meditation.

Breathing becomes slow, body and mind feel comfortable, discarding distracting thoughts, but the movement of spiritual energy is slowly accelerating, forming a halo visible to the naked eye around the body of the examiner, thick and dense enough to isolate his five senses to a certain extent, Pull him into the vast and silent sea of ​​consciousness.

Until a loud "bang", like a vortex, pulled him back to reality.

Like all ordinary people who are suddenly awakened, Dupont blinked blankly.About two or three minutes later, he woke up, remembered "who am I", "where am I" and "what happened", and realized that the noise just now came from his bathroom.

The judge put down the knife in his hand, stood up and walked quickly to the bathroom.Even across the door, he could clearly hear the blond Fu's heavy breathing.Dupont raised his voice and asked, "Yamabuchi, what happened? I'm going in."

While speaking, he pushed open the door.

He was surprised to find that Fu Sangshen fell to the ground, probably because of his reminder, he was tearing off his old and dirty sheets in a panic, wrapping himself in a hurry.He probably just got out of the tub, and before he could wipe off the water droplets on his body, the thin white sheet was immediately soaked by water, revealing the astonishingly red skin underneath.

Fu Sangshen's blond hair wetly clung to his cheeks, wrapped tightly in the quilt and trembling, like a helpless young tree in the rustling autumn wind.He lowered his head firmly, and complained in a hoarse, weeping voice: "You... What are you doing to this imitation of me?"

The voice of Fu Sangshen is not the soft-sounding, easy-to-buy type of Xiaodaodao.When he questioned like this, the deep tone really sounded a bit fierce-if the panting and crying inside could be excluded.

But before Dupont had time to respond to his questioning, Yamabuchi Kunihiro seemed to have realized his tone of voice.His voice weakened, and he said softly, "Please don't...don't do this again..."