God judge, her career is paramount

Zifa Fusangshen said seriously: "Master, I'm going to fuck!"

The judge shouted: "Come on!"

In the hands-to-hand room, wooden knives collided with each other and made a crisp sound.

The god-judgment in the appearance of a girl chose to use a pair of short knives with long forearms, and the priestess costume was replaced with a kendo costume, still red and white, which outlined the tall and straight figure of the god-judger.

An inch is short and an inch is dangerous, but using a short sword can better display agility, coupled with repeated rounds and swings, the two short wooden swords hit the middle of the wooden sword held by Kasen Kanesada with inertia, and the heavy force made Kasen Kanesada unable to Don't take half a step back to resist.

Kasen Kanesada held a pair of short knives with a long knife and pushed them out vigorously. Just as the handles of the knives were retracted and prepared to stab forward, the two knives of the god judge attacked again. One knife hit the weak point of the long knives and opened the blades. A dagger pierced Utasen Kanesada's chest.

If it was a real knife hand, it would be the tip of the knife with a cold light that stabs the heart at this moment.

The wooden knife stopped at Gexian Kaneding's heart, and Gexian Kaneding sighed: "I lost."

The god judge stood up straight, his two knives flapped habitually at his fingertips, and made a movement of retracting the knives.

She took a deep breath, repeated the feeling just now in her mind, and bowed slightly to Kasen Kanesada: "Thank you."

"It's my honor to be able to help the master." Song Xian Kaneding bowed his head in return, and said: "You have made great progress, but unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't be able to be your training partner in the future. Would you like to try other weapons? Dao The length is very suitable for the owner's height."

"Besides, the short knife is quite easy to use."

The god judge put away his two wooden short knives and walked towards the outside of the hands.After getting off the veranda, the god judge turned to Kasen Kanesada and said, "Since you think I am better than you, then don't stand in front of me when you go out."

Kasen Kanesada was helpless: "Master..."

Facing Kasen Kanesada's doting tone, the judge expressed indifference: "Elementary school students know that only by actual combat can they progress, and if they are injured, they will be injured. I will use spiritual techniques to heal myself."

"But for your safety, as your knife...Master! Master, wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking, at least put on the cloak if you're sweating—"

On the way back to the castle tower, the god judge also encountered a few short knives, and a certain new katana who followed behind like a child.

After a long time, I saw the judge again, and I was sweating finely in the cold air of early spring.

That day, after Kasen Kanesada and Yaken Toshiro's explanations, Ikki Ikshin learned more about this Honmaru and its owner, and began to realize what he had misunderstood. Out of fear of death but can not agree with......

I have experienced a lot in this period, and I have a lot of thoughts in my heart, and there is even more that I can't lose.If he was a pure white sword, it would be a lot easier now... Yizhen thought bitterly, if the god judge really loves his younger brothers, then I will sacrifice my life and loyalty. No.

Little Tengu Imaken patted an orange ball and squeezed in front of the judge: "Master! Come and play ball with us~"

The judge bowed his head: "Not now, I still have things to do."

"Business? Just let the valet or the manager do it~ Hasebe-san will be very happy!" Jin Jian gave advice for the judge, and held up the ball and said: "I learned how to smash the ball, master, come and see Well~ we want to play a game with the master!"

Playing games... I haven't heard this word for a long time.

The judge hesitated for a moment, and was dragged to the courtyard by Imaiken, Ranto Shiro, and Aizen Kunitoshi who were fond of playing.Yiqi Yizhen originally subconsciously reached out to stop him, but he restrained his impulse halfway and followed quietly.

In the courtyard, under the cherry tree was a crude ball net, which was lowered to accommodate the height of the dagger.

The god judge stood opposite the short knives, and Ranto Shiro threw a high ball to Imaiken. Imaiken jumped up vigorously, and his right hand slammed down in mid-air!The movement is light and perfect.

The judge raised his hand subconsciously...Huh?

With a snap, the little ball hit her palm and was caught in her hand.

"Eh--!!!!"

The daggers, whose average height was only up to the collarbone of the judge, yelled at the injustice, and even Yiqi, who was standing outside the court, couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth.

The judge had no choice but to appease them: "So it's better for you to play, it's too unfair for me to participate, it's like high school students vs elementary school students."

Although the judge lacked expression, his attitude was gentle and patient, and he felt a little relieved after one episode.

Seeing that the god judge was about to leave, Yiqi Yizhen gestured to Ranto Shiro, and strode to catch up with the god judge.

"Owner!"

The god judge stopped in his tracks, and his dark golden eyes looked at Yiqi Yizheng like a falcon. Only then did the latter realize that this young-faced god judge could easily look at him at a level.

Judge: "?"

Yiqi Yishin bit the bullet and said: "I haven't officially introduced myself yet. I am the only sword made by Ichishin, Yoshimitsu Awataguchi. Toshiro is my younger brother."

The judge nodded: "Ge Xian has already allocated a room for you."

In the first episode, he said: "Yes, there are still spare rooms for Fujishiro Dao Pie." Ordinary Honmaru, Fujishiro Dao Pie can only live in Datong shop, and a row of radish is stuffed into a big room.But this Honmaru can set aside a large room, more than ten small rooms, and even an independent small courtyard for the Fujishiro Sword Sect.

God judge: "Okay. If you need anything, you can come to me directly, and I will try my best to meet it. In addition, your daily class starts tomorrow, because you have a high level of training, you may need to go out frequently."

In the first phase, he bowed lightly: "Yes, master. It is my honor to share the master's worries." Regarding matters such as battles and expeditions, Kasen Kanesada and Yaoken in the morning, as well as the general manager of the pill, Hasebe, explained to him very well Clearly, his practice level is almost full, and he is a Taidao. Hasebe specially greeted him, saying that he needs to be incorporated into the second unit dedicated to the battlefield of Mount Houshi.

In addition... There is one more thing, Kasen Kanesada and Yaki Hasebe specially asked him-"Tomorrow, the master will meet with other god judges of Honmaru, and I hope you can temporarily serve as a servant." - Issue [-] Zhen hesitated whether to mention it to the interrogator.

The judge didn't give him time to hesitate: "You can ask your younger brothers about the rest." After speaking, she stepped onto the porch and left without looking back.

Although sometimes it was too lively, the judges knew what the short swords meant. First, they did it for the first episode, and second, they didn't want her to push herself too hard.

But this alone cannot be compromised.

Back at the castle tower, the god judge quickly began to write out the battle report, sorting out the information he had recently collected about Shuo's march, and comparing them with the detailed historical records one by one.

The report required by the Tokito Government was cumbersome and lengthy, and Masamune Hinata, her valet, was fairly good at paperwork and helped her share one-third of the work, but the most important report about Ikedaya had to be written by herself.Originally, Hasebe could help her share some of the burden, but the pressure on the Okashiyama battlefield was heavy again. I heard Fox's report at noon, and Hasebe brought Fox's distraction to the battle again. It is estimated that tonight to come back.

In addition to the battle report, there are small things like the daily income and expenditure of the Honmaru, the distribution of the sword men's daily classes, the layout of the entire Honmaru space, how to improve the operation efficiency, and even various temporary tasks of the government of time... called The god judge, in essence, is doing the work of the city lord, maintaining his own territory and completing the tasks above.

She also has to make up for history and master the experience of each sword strike. In addition, she has to collect as much information about her world line as possible, and learn spiritual arts under the guidance of Fox Nosuke. Knife practice has become a luxury.

All these efforts point to one goal: to go out smoothly, kill Time Shuo's march, maintain history, meet the requirements of the Government of Time, and finally get rewarded.

"Copying relatives" and "continuing to live in this world" sounded illusory, but she had no choice.After all, even her own existence is the evil result left by the people who attract people and the march of Shi Shuo.If Shuo's march hadn't changed history, she would have died on time, the world she lived in would have continued to develop, and her parents and relatives would have continued to live in peace.

It's just... She can bear the boring book knowledge, and she has a little success in sword skills, but this spiritual skill practice...

"Master! Please be sure to input spiritual power according to the route indicated by the spell, from top to bottom, from the beginning of the pen to the end of the pen... Slow down, draw the spiritual power into filaments..."

The reason is clear, but the spiritual power in the whole body of the God Judge just can't act as she thinks in her heart.He wanted to draw silk, but what he pulled out was a ball of steel wire. The talisman under his hand was pierced by a lot of spiritual power, and soon began to smoke.

Foxnosuke almost screamed: "Master, you must control your own spiritual power, and you must be careful when running it!"

Just like what the guide said, the spiritual power of the God-inspector is indeed very strong, but after careful feeling, there is only one word to describe it: chaos.

Large but chaotic, deep but violent.The examiner himself could feel that her spiritual power was like a young wild horse, with vigorous blood and muscles, but it just couldn't be used by her!

There was a loud noise from the castle tower in the center of the Honmaru, and the swordsmen looked up one after another—the god judge blew up his room again during daily training.

The judge was so angry that he threw the spell into the ruins of the furniture: "When will I be able to practice well!"

Foxnosuke was busy putting out the fire on the furniture: "Practice more, don't worry."

The god judge said angrily: "But this is just the most basic speed-up card! I can't even use the speed-up card well! It takes half a day to get it every time, why not just soak in the repair pool!"

Originally, handing the wounded sword by the god-inspector himself was the fastest way to recover. With the assistance of the acceleration letter, all the injuries of a fusangshen can be instantly recovered.But here with her...

In the first month of coming to Honmaru, the God-inspector doubled the size of the recovery pool next to the room, and simply poured spiritual power into the pool water, so as to achieve the effect of healing the wound by touching the water.

Now it is called extravagant and wasteful behavior by many swordsmen or god-judgment friends, and the original intention is really helpless.Because if she only relies on manual entry and the recovery pool of the basic version, she may not be able to beat Weaving Feng after ten years of hard work!

Anger turned to anger, the judge calmed down and picked up the spell book again, Fox Nosuke helped repair the room, and she continued to practice in another place.

The expansion of Honmaru can be completed in an instant with blueprints that have been infused with spiritual power. She only needs to provide the spiritual power to operate. However, the attack and defense magic spells used in combat are too expensive to use instant spells of the same level as the blueprints. The god judge can only pick up the sword technique, pour spiritual power into the sword, and use force to kill Shuo Xingjun skillfully.

In fact, ordinary gods seldom follow swords into battle. There are indeed many gods like her who have practiced swordsmanship from scratch and learned spiritual arts. God judges who are onmyojis or witches themselves will consider joining the battle.

This is also one of the spirit judge's insistence: She can't just sit idly by when Shi Shuo's march changed her life, at least she has to see with her own eyes what those things are, and beheading a few of them can relieve the depression in her chest .

not to mention……

The judge walked back to the mountain of Honmaru, and along the way, the swords in the Honmaru greeted her one after another. Some lively and enthusiastic ones even recommended themselves as her training objects, and even the cold-tempered ones shook their swords a few times, such as the bone-cutting Toshiro, Zong Sanzuo's writing is no exception:

Gukuu Fujishiro said seriously: "My lord, please let me help you."

Zong Sanzuo's words were gentle and tactful: "My lord, please take care of yourself and use us more. If there is any danger, we will bear it for you."

The god judge rejected the kindness of the swordsmen and went to practice alone.

Although it was introduced by the guide, these swords are all the spirits of Fusangshen, the main body, at most there is only the first spirit and the countless spirits, and it is good to forge it after destroying it... But she How could it be possible to really treat them as dead objects!

After playing ball for several years, there will be feelings, not to mention the soul who gets along day and night, cares about himself and goes through fire and water for his orders.

So of course she will play, she is the main attacker wing-spiker, the Ace of the team!How could she sit in the auditorium and drink tea leisurely when her teammates were fighting hard on the field!

So half of the mountain was blown up in half an afternoon, and the god judge exhausted a stack of charms and returned with a livid face.

……

"I have cleaned up the Ikeda house, don't worry."

The judge nodded: "Thank you."

The person on the screen has orange-yellow short hair, from the middle of the bridge of the nose down to the neckline of the jacket, all covered by a special dark turtleneck sweater, the only brown eyes that are exposed look clear and gentle.

His voice was as clear as his eyes, with a faint electrical sound: "The result is the same as what you judged, Shuo Xingjun invaded five time and space at the same time, and the locations are all Ikeda houses. The three of them have been cleaned up, and the rest will be followed up by No. 1 of Group B."

Speaking of this, the god judge [Ying] had a smile in his voice: "I didn't expect that No. 1 in group B was the god judge who played the 'live strike', just like in the play, he couldn't tell the difference between men and women. But I didn't Seeing that pair of Genji heavy treasures, they all said that Genji in "Living Strike" is a first-forged sword, it's a pity that I didn't see it."

The author has something to say:

[英] Let me get straight to the bottom of it. It’s Nagakin Hideyoshi from a certain foodie in Tokyo. I’m not reconciled to his ending in the anime.Because Choi Hoo can’t be written, so it won’t involve the main plot of Choi Hoo. If you haven’t seen Choi Hoo, you can watch it as an original character.

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The author's knowledge about volleyball comes from the collection of the 19 Chinese Women's Volleyball World Championships and the volleyball juniors. Please pat if you make any mistakes.

There are comments and motivation, dear!

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The timeline has been changed, and some content has been added. Those who have read the first four chapters before can read it again. 2.4