God judge, her career is paramount

He... couldn't keep his mouth shut.

In my impression, his young master is calm and at ease at all times, without the impetuosity of young people, nor the twilight of old people.Even if she was offended by his words, she was expressionless, at most frowning, and then punished him mercilessly.

Because of this, every extra expression she shows is so precious, whether it is an angry face or a smile, melancholy or unwillingness, the awe-inspiring murderous aura that bursts out occasionally is even more fascinating and trembling to the soul.

No matter what kind of expression, the most inappropriate is now.

After being a few years younger, she already looks soft and weak. When she frowns, she can be regarded as Xiao Jijun losing her temper. When she dislikes her, she looks even more arrogant, but depression and cautiousness should not appear on her face.

——Sure enough, it's because of me... Without me, she wouldn't lose her original body. If it wasn't for my temptation, she would be more angry now, putting disgust and suspicion on her face instead of carefully considering it Every word that is exported, and then...

Hidekiri couldn't grasp the thoughts passing through his mind, but his body moved first: "I'm so sorry."

——Oh, bad, is it because of the influence of degeneration?

He thought to himself, seeing her eyes lit up for a moment, he had to look away before continuing to write lightly: "I'm talking about the day I killed No. 2..."

——That's enough, although I don't agree with her actions, but she did have an accident to save herself.

But the light in the eyes of the god judge didn't dim because of his belated explanation.

She looked very surprised, and a little surprised, and finally her expression froze on a faint smile: "It's not your fault."

Mustache was taken aback.

The god judge lowered his head: "Although you definitely disagree with my approach, if anything is broken, you can forge it again... But for me, I don't like changing knives all the time. Practice speed, it is a waste of time and life to change the vibe and practice again. Human beings are nostalgic, just think that I am nostalgic."

Nostalgia...Higakiri looked soft and soft: "Master, just forgive me."

The judge cast a glance at him: "No, Hata Dangfan will continue to do it, but I am merciful. In this life, the Tabata Dangfan can be exchanged with Ma Dangfan and cleaning and laundry."

——It's not so easy to believe you.

Mustuki smiled slightly: "Well~ I will do well."

- Strange.

This mutual testing ended quickly and briefly.

The god-judgment breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Huqie had no intention of hiding his spirit at least for the time being. As for his purpose... the god-judger held back his thoughts and made up his mind that he must break the brain of Zhen Laodao, take a look Something stuffed inside.

"By the way." Mustache suddenly remembered something, and stretched out his hand to her with a smile: "Lingli, please."

The judge twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking that this Zhen Laodao was really embarrassing.

She stretched out her hand, patted on Mustache's four fingers, and made a crisp sound of pia: "Okay."

Mustache withdrew his hand regretfully, twirled his fingertips, as if his thoughts were still unfinished: "So it's so simple?"

The judge squinted at him: "How complicated do you want?"

Hikiri really dared to mention: "Hmm... like hot springs?"

"The hot spring is too troublesome." The judge glanced at the porridge bowl in front of him, and said with a half-smile: "There are other liquids."

The green vegetable porridge in her bowl had been stirred by her long ago into a half-yellow but not black paste mixed with vegetable leaves. Mustache said decisively: "Simple is good."

There was more than half of the time left in the morning, and the judge efficiently contacted the host to ask her to send the reward.

The new guide, Morishima, looks plain like the previous one, Sato, wearing a half-worn suit, skirt and uniform, and his eyes are tired and indifferent.

"This is your 'reward' at Houshishan Battlefield and Ikedaya Battlefield: Four Flowers, Five Flowers Tachi, Koshu Gold 94 taels each. In addition, a total of 31 battles last month, including 60 B-level missions, A-level 2 times, S-level 1 times, special task [-] time, the average task completion rating is A+, the task remuneration is [-] Jiazhou Gold, and the bonus is [-]. Please take a look."

The judge simply flipped through the list, handed it to Mustache, and cast a glance at the guide himself: "Is this the only reward for getting through the battlefield in the future? One vibration knife and 1 taels of Jiazhou gold?"

The receptionist looked calm: "You can also choose to exchange for other rare swords, Honmaru construction blueprints, and 23rd century vacation vouchers, etc. The specific list of exchange items and exchange ratios are subject to the government's announcement at the time."

In other words, the soul and the special rewards for copying the world line no longer exist, and the judge lost the patience to continue arguing with the guide: "Okay, you can go."

Even if he knew this in advance, the judge still couldn't help but feel angry. After three years of hard work, he got nothing in the end, and anyone would be angry.

And after losing her goal, what should she do next?Continue to be a year-round model worker?Or nest in this pill and wait to die?

The judge went back to calculate the income and expenditure for this month, looked at the surplus of 2553 Jiazhou Gold, and smiled ironically in his heart: In order to maintain their high standard of living in Honmaru, she still had to continue to play.

"You didn't eat anything for breakfast. I brought you some mung bean cakes from the kitchen."

Higakiri put a plate of refreshments on the table for her, and reminded: "Aren't you going to summon a new blade?"

"Then summon it." The god judge pushed away the ledger, exhaled, and made a stiff clicking sound when his shoulders stretched.

There are two new Taidaos, one is a dark brown sword with a gold thread wrapped rope, the blade is slightly wider, and the other is a snow-white sword with a gilt ring buckle on it, so it is very recognizable.

It is too coincidental that the two appeared together... The judge raised his eyebrows and looked at Hikari, who shrugged his shoulders, expressing that he didn't know anything.

Although it is doubtful, the knife still has to be summoned.

The god judge first injects spiritual power into the main body of Odaita, and activates the Fusangshen contract.

What appeared in front of her was a tall man with flamboyant black hair and thin cheeks, a red rope tied around his chest, and red eyes with a gloomy expression.

The God Judge cleared his throat: "Hi, I'm God Judge No. 4, please... ah?"

Dadian Tai Mitsuyo seemed to be frightened, took two steps back, and looked at her in shock.

The examiner tentatively said: "...Da Diantai, please give me more advice in the future?"

Dadian Tai Guangshi took a small breath, took another step back, and looked at the judge with bewilderment in his eyes.

who am i where am iThis weak little girl in front of him is his new lord? !No, isn't he already asleep?why still...

Seeing the tall man in front of her hesitantly turned his face away, the judge seemed to want to shrink himself a bit, his back became even more hunched, and he said in a low voice: "I... it's better to put me in the warehouse... "

Judge: ...Huh?

Dadian Taiguangshi gave her a melancholy look, quickly looked away, and sighed: "Little animals... and children, alas... anyway, I will always be feared by them... or the warehouse is more suitable for me..."

God judge: "..."

Wait a minute, what about the arrogance of Zhendao tearing up the Otachi in "Live Strike"?Is my summoning method wrong or is "Living Strike" a scam?

But in this way, it is impossible for this vibration knife to be the knife of No. 1 in Group B...

After finally arranging the ceremony, the God Judge summoned the next sword.

White clothes and white hair, complexion like snow, even the eyelashes are white, and the golden pupils are even brighter than the gold ornaments on his body.

When Taidao with exquisite facial features saw the god judge, he blurted out: "Wow! This really scared me! Can such a small child be a god judge now? The government of time really has no conscience!"

Lolita, who is in the heart of the sister-in-law, took a deep breath: "I am No. 4, your new master. Please give me more advice in the future. My physical age does not match my real age, so don't worry about it."

"Oh oh, is that so?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his eyebrows, he put his right hand on his chest, and bowed to the god judge with a substandard bow, with a bright smile: "Then... I am Tsurumaru Kuninaga, please give me your advice, little~ aunt ~mother~"

The examiner: "..." Why do one or two of these peace knives like to call other people little girls?

"Tsuramaru-den." Tokiri, who had been silent beside him, suddenly said, "It's been a long time since I left Shuangyue."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Higakiri, and after subconsciously sensing the spiritual power emanating from Higakiri...his pupils trembled: "!!!!"

Hikiri smiled harmlessly: "After leaving Adachi's house, I didn't expect to see you again in Honmaru, hahaha, it's amazing."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga said in a cold sweat: "Ha, haha, this really scared me, it's really amazing hahaha..."

The examiner felt that something was wrong, she glanced at Higakiri, and saw Higaki gesturing to her with his hands behind his back, and the examiner suddenly realized that this Zhenhemaru was No. 1 Nashin of Group B.

After Mikami Tsukimune's approach, this is the second time that Shinji has sneaked into her Honmaru's sword, and it seems that she doesn't intend to tell the truth.

Forget it, don’t talk about it, as long as you don’t fall into the dark, the god judge said helplessly: "You two are old acquaintances, Huqie, please help him prepare a room."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "Wait..."

Mustache responded with a smile: "Of course, leave it to me."

As soon as he left the sight of the judge, Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately said, "Higakiri, I didn't mean to come here!"

"Yeah, I know." Mustache said with a smile: "But in this way, the four of us are reunited."

Seeing that he was not as uncertain as the last time they parted, Tsurumaru Kuninaga breathed a sigh of relief and said, "What a coincidence. By the way, didn't you and Sankayue tell the new owner about our previous experience?"

Mustache smiled ambiguously: "We haven't been screened by the current government, what do you think?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga said distressedly: "Yes, there are still people chasing and killing us, talking about it will only bring trouble to the master, alas..."

This vibrating sword is too much to be deceived...Higakiri looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga with a bit of pity: "Well, it's not good to cause trouble to the master."

"Oh, that's all for Sankazuki, you were brought back by the master himself!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga put his hands behind his head, enviously said: "She is willing to lie to the government of time for you, she must love you very much, right? Just now At first glance, she even wears clothes similar to yours!"

Mustache...was very pleased, and his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile: "Yeah ~ yes, she really dotes on me."

Even Hata Toban, who was punished, can be replaced by cleaning and laundry. This is what Mikazuki Zongjin called "spoiled"!

According to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's request, Higakiri took him to the small courtyard where Candlestick Kiri lived with Okuri and others.

Passing the kitchen during the period, smelling the aroma of flour and fried meat coming out of it, Tsurumaru Kuninaga rushed in excitedly, took a shrimp ball from the plate and quickly threw it into it while there was no one in the kitchen. His mouth was so hot that he hissed and jumped.

Seeing him returning to his old ways, Mustache said coolly, "Be patient, I'll take you to lunch after seeing the room."

With tears in his eyes, Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't know whether he was burned or moved, and said with difficulty: "No, no, do you know how long it has been since I ate shrimp balls? Do you know how long it has been since I ate food that people eat? Do you know the pain of having to stand on Wanwu Station Street if you want to drink a cup of tea!"

Hikekiri: "...I don't know."

He thought for a while, then smiled and said: "When the master saw me, he not only gave me a hand, but also gave me dumplings to eat, and invited me to eat the shogunate bento at night~"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "..." sour.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was crying in his heart, ate another shrimp ball to relieve his worries. Before he slipped away, he saw the wasabi sauce on the seasoning rack and rolled his eyes...

Hidekiri did not stop Tsurumaru, but raised his eyebrows and said, "Yeah, can't you have something new?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who had held back for dozens of days and finally started to play pranks again, walked out of the kitchen contentedly: "Hmph, you don't know that, mustard is a classic in scares! It's my declaration of coming to Shin Honmaru!"

Mustache didn't know what to think of, and smiled slightly: "...Oh?"

In the afternoon, Kasen Kaneding sent a plate of shrimp balls to the god judge. Each shrimp ball was golden, with a flower of salad dressing squeezed on top, and a few leaves of mint and lemon slices were dotted on the side of the plate, as well as a plate for eating. small fork.

The inquisitor sits at the low table and reads the information, and picks up a shrimp ball as a snack.

Eating and eating... She suddenly felt something was wrong, a pungent and spicy taste exploded from her mouth, and the heat rushed to her brain. While being choked and dizzy, tears inevitably burst out of the embankment physiologically, patter patter dropped on the table.

Mustache appeared next to the judge in time, and said softly, "Is there something wrong with the food? Come on, spit it out quickly."

The appraiser was so dizzy and teary-eyed from the heat that he couldn't see what the white thing in front of him was. Before he had time to think about it, he spat out the shrimp balls in his mouth and vomited nauseously.

"Oh, is it mustard?"

"Mustard, mustard?"

Mustache threw the handkerchief in his hand into the trash can, took a few tissues from the table, leaned forward, and gently wiped away the tears on the face of the god judge.

The appraiser almost lost his perception of the outside world, let the mustache move, and then he recovered after a while, and said in pain: "What the hell is going on..."

Higakiri betrayed Tsurumaru for the second time without hesitation: "It was Tsurumaru who did it. He said that wasabi is a classic among frights."

The examiner couldn't believe it, her first impression of Tsurumaru was the lively but reliable crane in "Living Strike", she subconsciously excused him: "Impossible, he doesn't look like he would do such a prank the knife?"

Mustache chuckled lightly and said, "Well... you'll find out after a while."

In the next few days, Honwanaka really started to jump around.

First, one morning, everyone found that a bunch of hair on Dagurigaro's head was sticking up straight, and it couldn't be suppressed no matter how much it was pressed.

After making a joke about Okuli's bad sleeping position, the sword men didn't think much about it, and quickly forgot about it.

Then the next day, when Candlestick cut woke up, he found that an eye was drawn on his blindfold, and there were three angry eyelashes on it.

Candlestick Qie had a vague premonition in his heart, so he quickly pulled out the spare eye patch, and saw...the eyes were all drawn on it!Some are opened and some are closed, some are realistic and some are obscene.

That day, after seeing him, the interrogator suddenly said, "It turns out that your eyes covered by the blindfold are fine. I thought they might have red pupils like Qing Jiang."

Candlestick cut as if she had been stripped off without the blindfold: "..." This is really not handsome!

Then, when Yamabukiri was serving as a servant, he was artificially sprinkled with cherry blossoms on his head to make sakura blowing snow. The ashamed and angry Yamabukiri drew his sword directly, and Hachisuka's golden helmet was painted with shiny oil, and he didn't notice it until he put it on. , Hinata Masamune's inner fan uniform was replaced by a popular fast food restaurant uniform, the same he did not find, Yaken's chemicals were replaced with diluted pigments, and the golden eggs of Smiling Qingjiang turned into black Salt and monosodium glutamate were added to the tea of ​​Dandan and Yingwan, and the rope was cut when Kikko Sadazong was soaking in the hot spring...

Until one day, after the god judge got up, he opened the closet door and found that there were all kinds of pink lace skirts inside, and Ranto Shiro appeared in a shrine maiden costume that was so long that it dragged the floor...

The judge sighed, and said with great pain: "I misread the knife."

"Ah, ah, surprise is necessary in life. If everything is expected, the heart will die before the body."

After a certain beautiful snow-white sword was escorted before the god judge by the sword men filled with righteous indignation, he said with a playful smile.

The judge pondered and nodded: "That's true, it's really boring to keep predicting."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's eyes lit up: "That's right! You can understand me too, that's great!" The judge said unhurriedly: "So, you wouldn't expect that I would give you punishment."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's smile freezes: "Huh?"

In the past few days, the judge who has grown into fourteen or fifteen years old is sitting casually at the table, with a faint smile on his lips: "You like accidents very much, then I will arrange a surprise for you." Work without accidents——I'm going to start practicing Taidao recently, so in the next three days, you can be my saber for practicing."

"You can't show your body, and I won't infuse you with spiritual power. It's just the simplest saber. I'll leave you with five senses, but you can't react to the world. How is this punishment easy?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "..."

easy……?This is equivalent to not only not being frightened, but he can't even eat human food, and he can't even speak!He has been holding back in the barren mountains for a month, and if he holds back any more, he will become a real dead crane! ! !

Taidao, who was still at ease just now, immediately sat down and said: "I'm sorry I was wrong QAQQQQ"

The judge also couldn't bear it a little: "Although it is cruel to you, if you are not punished, it will not be able to appease the anger of the public."

So the sword with the snow-white sword was placed on the shelf in the servant's room.

The men with swords who had been tortured for more than ten days breathed a sigh of relief, and they could rest assured for at least three days.

After the group of swordsmen, Mustache heard the judge's decision, smiled and said: "Oh, she has also begun to look like a leader, killing people and killing people."

Sanri Yuezong said without any haste: "Oh? Then I don't know who practiced this kind of punishment for killing people?"

Mustache: "..."

After listening to their conversation, Yingwan smiled and said, "Hmm~ It's really killing, blade, punishing, heart."