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

Just as Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada helped Yakiri Hasebe to sit in Dupont's study, Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro ran in.The blond Fusangshen saw Hasebe, who had healed the wound and became clean again.Although his face was anxious, he still stood up politely and said hello: "...Hi, first time meeting."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe replied: "Hello, please take care of me."

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro leaned over in the next second, squatted beside Yakiri Hasebe, and beckoned to Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, motioning him to come closer.This made Hasebe, who was new to this blond-haired sword, very puzzled: he must have gotten too close—this was not the same as the Yamabuki Kunihiro he had seen before.And, what about his blanket that never leaves his body?

When the heads of the three fusangshen gathered together, the blond-haired sword blinked green eyes helplessly, and with the guilt of doing something wrong, he tried to lower his voice and said: "We made Horikawa cry..."

Press-cut Hasebe was shocked.The Horikawa Kunihiro he was talking about was the fearsome Wakizasa who could keep his face even if he wanted to swing a knife at his master, and even maintained his sanity after openly rebelling, without the slightest sign of a dark fall! —So, what the hell did you do to him?

Under the wide-eyed stare of Yakiri Hasebe, Tokikiri Mitsutada frowned and said: "That's too bad, the lord said he would call us here to wait for him. No matter what, let Horikawa's emotions stay there Just calm down before—why is he crying all of a sudden?"

"Because he said that Hasebe's screams just now were all because of him..." The blond Da Dao replied in a low voice, then blinked his eyes in confusion to express his incomprehension, "How could this be? What does this have to do with him."

Then, he suddenly thought of something, and turned his head to pay attention to Hasebe.

"Are you okay just now, did you get startled and suddenly fell and knocked on something?" He sincerely passed on his experience, "Next time this happens, even if it hurts, keep your voice down. Master likes to be quiet .Also, he likes a well-behaved and obedient sword, don't be afraid, he will do what he says, and apologize immediately if he makes a mistake, and the master will be very gentle."

Yakiri Hasebe held his breath, listened carefully to the experience of those who came here, nodded solemnly and said: "Thank you very much, Yamabagiri, although I have no experience in this field, I will remember what you said, please rest assured , I will do it, and I will definitely serve the Lord well.”

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong put his head on the side, his eyes turned back and forth between the two Da Dao who were talking calmly and calmly, thinking messily: Are they discussing the problem purely?Why does it always feel like what they're talking about isn't right - so is it really wrong this time, or am I just thinking about it again?

After falling into deep self-doubt for a few seconds, he firmly thought of the topic, stood up and said: "Just now I saw that the clothes of the lord are wet, he will definitely take a shower and change clothes before going downstairs. There is still a little time, I'm going to bring Horikawa-kun here, Hasebe, please take the time to explain to him clearly why you screamed just now."

——Under Yamabuki Kunihiro's interruption, it was too late for him to worry about whether Yakiri Hasebe was wearing underwear or not.

A few minutes later, Wuhutui and Candlestick Kiri Mitsuchu came one after the other, and Horikawa Kunihiro, who had calmed down again, came to the office of the judge.Wakizawa's eyes were red and swollen, but the tears had stopped flowing.Hasebe looked at him, looking up and down worriedly, but found no wound.Before, he actually doubted whether the swordsmen in this pill who obviously supported Dupont had lynched him.

But looking at the state of Horikawa Kunihiro, and thinking about their concern for him, it seems that this is not the case-he has been completely confused.

Yakiri Hasebe hadn't had time to explain to Wakizashi, who cared about him, that he hadn't been tortured or punished by the judge.It was entirely his fault that he couldn't help screaming impolitely, and the judge was only kind enough to help him heal his wounds.DuPont carried the toolbox and walked down from the second floor.

Sure enough, he took a bath and changed clothes as Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada guessed, and his body exuded the fragrance of the same shower gel as Hasebe.The swordsmen of Honmaru stood up one after another, "Master", "Master", and "Master", calling him and greeting him with different names.

The judge nodded reservedly, while Kunihiro Horikawa, who was the only one who didn't speak, glanced hurriedly at Hasebe, who was unable to move and obviously just had a bath and changed clothes, and silently clenched his fists.

Of course he was very nervous; Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Wuhutui were also very nervous, they didn't want Horikawa Kunihiro to offend the god judge-they didn't know that he had turned against his god judge; out of kindness and friendship, Yamabuki Kunihiro was also very nervous; knowing what Horikawa Kunihiro had done, he thought that the God Judge summoned his own sword to publicly deal with the Wakizashi boy's Yaki Hasebe, and he was also very nervous.

In this generally tense atmosphere, Dupont opened his toolbox, laid out the cloth as usual carefully so that there was no wrinkle, and arranged the tools one by one.Except for the candle holder Mitsutada, all the swords were relieved. They were all familiar with the various props in their hands. Watching the god judge take out these things one by one, the atmosphere gradually eased.

But Dupont didn't stop there. After taking out a complete set of hand-made props, he also put out a set of seal carving tools, including chisels of different sizes, small hammers, small brushes, brushes, etc. These.Although these things are not as common as hand-made props, they are also things that all swordsmen know.

As Dupont took them out of the box and arranged them one by one, all the fusangshen couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Dupont prepared the things he needed later, glanced at the five-strike sword in front of him, and said, "I called you here because Hasebe was trying to protect me desperately. In order to reward him, I plan to I will chisel a new li inscription for him with my own hands—but it is a pity, because he also made some mistakes at the same time, and I will teach him a lesson."

Hearing the word "lesson", Kunihiro Horikawa couldn't sit still anymore, and Wuhutai quietly held his hand before he calmed down.The judge didn't seem to notice Fu Sangshenjian's small movements. His gaze swept over everyone again, and he said solemnly: "I'm not encouraging you to risk your life to protect me, because it's unnecessary. I just hope that you all You can understand that I am a judge who distinguishes rewards and punishments, and I will treat all swords fairly."

—What, an inscription? !Except for Horikawa Kunihiro, the other Fusangshin's eyes widened in surprise.

For swordsmen, inscriptions are very important things.Just like human surnames, resumes, and official positions.Just like the vibrating sword in Sosan's left script, it was because Oda Nobunaga engraved his own inscription and kept it as a trophy, so he had almost no chance to go to the battlefield. I am a bird in a cage.

Although Zongsan Zuowen himself is always depressed because of this, but how can I put it, if I don't particularly like what I like, how can a hero like Nobunaga who has many swords deliberately engrave his own mark on him?Like Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, when it was his sword, it was just one of dozens of Mitsutada, and he didn't even have his own name.As for the press cut Hasebe, even though it was his saber, it was given away casually, and he has always harbored resentment.

Therefore, other swords privately feel that every time Zongsan strokes the butterfly on his chest and keeps talking about this is the engraving of the devil king, there is clearly a faintly unpleasant showing off-the kind of "Aren't you Do you like me? This is the proof, why don't you cherish it."This makes other swords once owned by Oda Nobunaga so embarrassing.

But now, the god judge said that he would chisel the inscription on Yaki Hasebe with his own hands.As Fu Sangshen who has already recognized his master status, this is simply a great honor, and it is simply too enviable!If DuPont hadn't said that he would be punished at the same time, and that he would always be just in the future, it would be worrying. Like many other Honmaru, this Honmaru would be firmly controlled by the first master, taking away most of the judges and judges. Opportunity for the gods to get close!

——Besides, why is Yaki Hasebe so lucky that he got the chance to desperately protect his master just after meeting the God Judge? !

Wuhu Tui's eyes widened, and he hugged his cub tightly. He couldn't even control the strength for a moment, which made the cub make an uncomfortable delicate protest, and wriggled and struggled.Only then did Xiao Diandao wake up, and quickly lowered his head, stroking his tiger cub apologetically.

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro couldn't help letting out a low sigh of envy.Candlestick Qie Guangzhong couldn't help touching his blindfold, glanced suspiciously at Dupont's tools on the table, and suddenly had a bad guess.

As for Da Dao Yaki Hasebe whose name was mentioned, he was completely stunned.Because he was too surprised, he looked particularly calm and calm.The judge smiled and nodded at him, pointed to the place beside him, and said gently: "Hasebe, come to me."

The brown-haired Dadao struggled to support his body, and stumbled over.According to Dupont's instruction, he knelt and sat on the same side of the low table as the interrogator, facing the other three fusangshen.Pressing and cutting Hasebe turned his head sideways, watching the examiner next to him disassemble his body smoothly and deftly, and his slender fingers slowly stayed on the stem of the knife, touching the inscription he already had.

Hasebe Kunishi, Kuroda Chikuzen Mamoru...

He couldn't recover at all.Fu Sangshen, who had always been calm and docile, felt heat rise on his cheeks for the first time.The humans sensed his focused gaze and turned to meet his gaze.That kind of gentle gaze fell into his eyes, and Yaki Hasebe couldn't help but have the urge to cry again, and wanted to thank him for his kindness immediately.

But before he put his thoughts into action, the judge spoke first, and solemnly warned: "Remember, don't lie, be honest."

Hasebe subconsciously nodded hastily.The judge turned back, lowered his head, picked up the powder stick, and focused on maintaining the knife in his hand.He exudes pure and mellow spiritual power, the movements of spreading powder are full of unique rhythms, and his fingers are clean and strong-when he is seriously maintaining the sword, the hearts of the onlookers are firmly attracted, even if they are full of anger Horikawa Kunihiro was not spared either.

As Dupont's input of spiritual power increased, Hasebe's face gradually turned red.He gripped the bathrobe on his lap tightly, and used all his strength to endure the moan that was about to overflow from his mouth.What, what's going on?The brown-haired fusangshen pursed his lips tightly, trembling silently.He didn't understand at all why the hand entry would cause such a strange effect.

Press cut Hasebe clutched the hem of his yukata tightly, pulling it like a piece of sackcloth.He began to sweat again, fine beads of sweat oozed from his skin, and gradually gathered together, the beads of sweat kept rolling down his face, and the clothes that were originally dry were also soaked.He gradually lost the strength to control his breathing, and felt that he was panting like a seriously injured and dying patient.

But the brunette Da Dao still gritted his teeth and endured it.Darkfall had exercised his stamina.Pressing and cutting Hasebe managed to hold on until Dupont stopped the action in his hand.When he found out that the god judge was no longer touching his body constantly, the brown-haired knifer couldn't help but feel lucky to survive the catastrophe.He raised his head quickly and found Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada looking at him with sympathetic eyes.

For some reason, Hasebe, who was pressed and cut, immediately looked away in embarrassment.He suddenly realized that just now... the room was extremely quiet, everyone was breathing very slowly, and they were all watching the examiner maintain his disassembled body.This discovery made Hasebe restless.

He thought that the test of himself had passed—although it was a great honor to be able to accept the master's praise and be cared for like this, but... Let's stop here today, even if the master is like a brown-haired knife, he still feels , that's good, he doesn't want more, he is completely satisfied.

He had such an extravagant hope, but Candlestick Qie Guangzhong had seen through everything as early as when Dupont began to maintain Yaki Hasebe—very well, his premonition was indeed right, someone was going to be in trouble, and this person was Press and cut the long valley.Although he envied him for getting the master's inscription, but while protecting the master, the mistakes he made were not small...