God judge, her career is paramount

Wearing a gorgeous battle armor, the blue-colored Taidao walked slowly along the verandah, and what caught the eye was this chaotic scene.

"Hahaha... this is really..."

When he came out today, he seemed to have missed a lot. Although he didn't know what happened before, the scene in front of him was in his expectation, but he didn't know... how this little girl would deal with it.

Mikazuki Zongjin narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the girl who was in the center of the eyes of all the men with swords.

The examiner has almost returned to his original posture in the past two days. He is tall and straight, with bright features. Except for his slightly thinner body, his demeanor is the same as before.

"Has it been too long since you guys have been out in battle? Do you all want to fight for real?"

The judge raised his eyebrows: "I don't care, but listen carefully, you are not allowed to suffer more than slander. In addition, if you are so free, tomorrow I will bring the mission back to the four teams a day, and I will let you enjoy the fun outside." .”

The men with swords facing each other in the arena froze, only Mustache smiled and said: "No, I won't cut them, after all, they are all companions."

Utasen Kanesada and Hasebe seemed to want to eat mustaches alive, but the bones were still expressionless, their eyes were dignified, and their faces were not good-looking.

The corners of Sanri Yuezong's mouth slightly turned up, and his half-closed eyes were as deep as the night.

The spirit judge means that no matter how you fight, it must not affect the normal work and must not cause additional troubles.In addition, as subordinates, their masters have no intention of interfering in whatever they want.

I don't know whether it's conscious or unconscious, but she puts herself on a higher platform. As the manager of Honmaru, she neither participates nor cares about the struggles among her subordinates, and easily fights with the gang in front of her who are fighting because of her. The men with swords drew a clear line.

Sanri Yue Zongjin exhaled softly, and slowly left the Yanwu field along the verandah. It seemed that he didn't need to intervene, the little girl handled it well by herself. ... I don't know, what will the men with swords and swords who lost their cool because of her think after they figured out her train of thought?

After the god judge finished speaking, he turned around and stepped out of the battle circle with a quick shake, and even threw the broken blade before catching it, obviously not taking them seriously.

Among the men with swords, California Kiyomitsu followed the fastest, followed by Horikawa Kunihiro, and the other swords also followed belatedly. Finally, a large group of people left, leaving the huge martial arts arena for the confrontation in the middle Five vibrations of the sword.

"General, it's time to rest, let's go for a walk and relax."

"Yes, master, let's go to our house and have a look. My newly ordered nail polish has arrived. They are all new colors!"

"...But haven't you used up your previous ones?"

"Oh, it's good to have the master to help~"

Seeing that the god judge was about to be taken to the courtyard of the Shinsengumi, Gu Gu, who was still confronting the other four vibration swords, suddenly came to his senses, and lightly said: "Let's go first, Brother Yiqi." Then he ran to the martial arts field, Joining the large team behind the god judge, he quickly disappeared from sight.

One issue, one shock: "..."

He took a deep breath, slowly pulled out the main body sword at his waist, and calmly said to Higakiri: "Then, please."

A smoky tachi appeared in Hidekiri's hand at some point, he was still smiling, and his voice was gentle: "Are you still angry about what happened that day?"

In the first phase, his eyes flickered: "How could it be? Hikariden is helping to take care of the master."

Mustache tilted his head: "Oh? Take care of the master? You mean the duty of a servant, right?"

"..." The first episode was speechless, Minghu's responsibility was shifted to Yaoyan, and then to himself... To be serious, it's really that they didn't do a good job.

Uta Sen Kanesada and Yaki Hasebe keenly sensed that something was wrong, and the latter asked, "What are you talking about?"

In the first phase, he pursed his lips tightly and did not answer.

Mustache said relaxedly: "Oh, it's nothing, it's just...the one who can do more work, that's all."

Those who are able work harder...meaning that those who are incompetent should stand aside?In the first period, when Yizheng held the knife, his hand burst out with blue veins, and he became angry for a long time.

This chaotic handshake didn't end until just before dinner.

The God Judge finally finished his one-month cultivation and formally appeared in the Daguang Room to have dinner with everyone.

By the time the four men with swords walked into the big room, the dinner had already started for a while.The judge sat on the main seat and watched them walk into the big room and take their seats. Her eyesight was good enough, and she could still see a little difference in the appearance of the men with swords. It was obvious that they came here in a hurry before the recovery was completed.

The god judge stood up from the main seat, and raised his voice: "I will briefly explain the next arrangement when the blade is ready. Starting tomorrow, Honmaru will resume the battle frequency. The battle missions will be at least 4 times a day, and the expedition will be twice. The inside story remains unchanged."

"Originally, I thought that this month's battle missions would be reduced, so you could take a good rest, but I found that without the battle missions, your energy is too strong." She pointed out that among the few swordsmen below, only Hasebe and Gexian Kanesada lowered his head guiltily, Higashikiri still smiled unabated, but nothing could be seen on his face.

A short knife raised his hand lively and said: "Master, we quite like this kind of leisurely life, can we often have vacations in the future?"

The God Judge nodded and said, "Of course you can, but your monthly salary may have to be lowered. If we don't go all out, our income will not be able to support our current standard of living."

After talking about dinner, let's continue. Today's dinner is very rich. There is a seafood feast ordered from Wanwu's restaurant, paired with this season's newly brewed cherry wine, it is also a new beginning

Mustache was not in a hurry to eat, so he poured some wine first, put it between his lips and sipped it

"Hiss..." He took a small breath, and pressed the cold wine glass to his lips for a while.

But how ruthless, they didn't dare to use their own body to inflict enough serious damage to the opponent in the hand, and finally just threw the knife and directly hit the fist.

Looking at the delicious food in front of him, he didn't move his chopsticks for a long time.Mustache punched him in the stomach, and it still hurts till now.

Gu Gu was sitting next to him, and upon seeing this, he asked, "Brother Yiqi? Don't you have an appetite?"

"I, I'm fine." Yiqi raised his hand and picked up a pickled radish, stuffing it into his mouth, trying to wash away the nausea in his throat with the sour taste.

After recovering from the shock in the first phase, I couldn't hold back the doubts in my heart and asked: "Gu Gu, why didn't you stay just now?"

Gu Gu was stunned for a moment, and asked back: "Why did brother Yiqi join hands with them?"

"For..." Yiqi Yizheng opened his mouth, but the purpose of the second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Gu Gu saw his reaction in his eyes, and shook his head lightly: "Brother Yiqi and them probably want to take a closer relationship with the master, but I don't have this idea."

In the first episode, he saw the younger brother who had never been expressionless in front of him, showing warm eyes, and said: "I don't really care about my identity, whether it's a knife or a servant, I just want to continue to wait." By the master's side, share her worries."

The corner of Gu Gu's mouth curled into an imperceptible arc, he glanced at the first issue, and said in his dazed eyes: "However, I don't think I have done enough or good enough, I hope I I can take on more responsibilities from now on. For example, what you said... Sleeping? I think I can try it too, as long as it is for the master."

One issue, one shock: "..."

Gu Gu's tone was light: "However, my challenge to you is not because of rushing to bed or something. I just want to confirm whether my current strength is different from before."

In the first episode, the expression went through shock and disbelief, and then the jaw dropped to the ground, speechless... Finally, I could only support my forehead and say: "I'm not trying to sleep..."

On the other side, Kagemaru also moved closer to Higakiri, and said distressedly: "Brother, why did you come here before you recovered?"

Mustache didn't care: "After all, you can't miss dinner."

Keimaru hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and asked, "Brother, are you serious? About getting married on Gaotianyuan..."

Mustache cut raised his eyebrows, and he answered in one gulp: "Of course."

Keimaru couldn't help raising his voice: "But the master didn't mean that at all! The master just regards us as subordinates, she is a human and we are knives!"

"And..." Kemaru Pa said a few words quickly in Hikari's ear, Hikari's eyes suddenly widened and his pupils shrank.

After listening, Higiri sighed softly: "Alas... it seems that there is still a long way to go."

Kagemaru: "..." Didn't you mean to give up at all? !

Mustache said unhurriedly: "Actually, what you said is simple. It is really difficult to change her mind, but...it is definitely not me who will suffer because of this."

Higakiri looked at the opposite seat full of interest, and Kemaru followed his gaze to look at the opposite side, and saw the water-blue haired sword staring at the master on the main seat, with hesitation and pain on his face, complicated and difficult. Word.

It is indeed enough for a valet to always be by his side, but for him, he will only feel pain because he is limited to a valet.

……

Some time ago, thanks to the God-inspector who said, "All this pills can help you use nail polish", the nail polish of California Qingguang really set off a craze in this pill.

A few men with swords and swords have ghosts in their hearts because they believed in the phrase "Only when they become more cute can they be liked by the master", and some, such as Hachisuka Kotoru, are really playing with their nails Oil is addictive.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga particularly liked this atmosphere, took the inexhaustible nail polish of California Kiyomitsu, and practiced with other sword men in Honmaru.

Other safe knives are similar, and the heart width is almost their standard configuration.After looking at the colorful fingers of other swordsmen, Mikazuki Munechi also smiled and let Kami Kiyomitsu paint his nails into a golden double moon pattern on a blue background, and Higakiri agreed to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's request very casually, Lend him your fingers for practice, and let him draw on his nails.

On the cream-colored background, Zuo Sanba, with the pattern of gentian and Hachiman, and the knife pattern of mustache cutting are not complicated, but Tsurumaru Kuninaga is obviously not as proficient as Kiyomitsu Kawasaki.

Keimaru also came to see it, and said pleasantly: "My brother's sword pattern is so beautifully drawn, it is very close to the Genji family pattern."

Hidekiri raised a hand that had already been drawn and asked, "Does it look good?"

Kagemaru said without hesitation: "Of course it looks good, and it suits my brother very well!"

Hikakiri looked at his nails to Hikaru, touched his chin and said, "I don't think it suits her well. The white base and golden knife pattern are always too soft for her. Hmm... or Tenma It is more appropriate to add a darker gilt color to the black background of the palace."

Hearing this, Keimaru's face froze, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked with twinkling eyes: "Tenmangu?"

Higakiri was still looking at his painted nails, and said casually: "I was kept in the Kitano Tenmangu Shrine in Kyoto. Although I don't remember much, the god of Takamagahara should also be in the Shrine of Tenjin. Now that I think about it, since It has already appeared, it is better to move out from Tianmangong."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga pushed away the hand that covered his mouth with Kagemaru, and asked, "Why did you move it? You accept enshrinement in Tenjin's shrine, so you can be regarded as his obedience?"

Keimaru couldn't stop it, and covered his eyes with tears in his eyes.Mustache raised his eyebrows and said, "If we follow the current marriage standards, shouldn't the couple move out from their parents' home?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's jaw fell to the ground in shock from these blunt words, he didn't close his mouth for a long time, and said in a low voice: "This, this is really, it scared me..."

Hidekiri withdrew his other hand, stood up and put on the glove while saying, "Thank you, I still have Hatadangban to finish, so I'm leaving first."

He left gracefully, leaving Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Kenimaru looking at each other.

Within two seconds, Kagemaru quickly stood up, rubbed Tsurumaru and rushed out: "I, I, I, I also have something to do, let's go first!"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stretched out his hand: "Hey you guys..."

No one stayed, Tsurumaru was half anxious and half helpless: "But getting married on Gaotianyuan is simply not going to work, and it's not Shenyin, so you can do whatever you want..."

Compared to other men with swords who have moved their minds, they are hesitant and timid, or they plan to boil frogs in warm water... Hakiri never hides his goal, and whenever he has time, he will go to the God-inspector, brush Enough presence.

When his close attendant Tsurumaru Kuninaga finally practiced the technique of applying nail polish, he tiptoed back to the castle tower, wanting to surprise the judge, but found that he had been preempted by a certain blade.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga climbed the stairs, peeking out his eyes from above the level of the floor, and looked into the Japanese room, only to see someone whose nail polish was still in his hand in the morning, and who came to the God Judge with the nail polish in the afternoon. He held the right hand of the judge without hesitation, and was painting something on it.

As for the judge, it seems that he has given his hands over to Higakiri, and only uses his free left hand to read the tablet, which should be reading materials.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt blinded for a while when he saw Higakiri lower his head and put his face close to the judge's hand, blowing... Isn't this just taking advantage of it? ?But the god judge seems to have really gotten used to it, looking at the tablet alone, still talking to Mustache.

Hidekiri said leisurely: "You have recovered well recently. I have closed my hands for the past two days. In order to receive your attack, my hands are hurting."

"It's not as painful as mine." The judge squinted at Higakiri: "You can go to the repair pool when you are injured, but I can only wait for it to heal by myself."

"That's right." Mustache continued to smear on the hands of the judge with something, and finally raised his head and said with emotion: "It's been so many days, and you can really bear the injury. Although my body can't The same phenomenon occurs, but I can feel the pain when I look at your wound."

Higakiri let go of his hand when he raised his head, and Tsurumaru realized that what Higakiri was holding in his hand was not nail polish at all, but a cotton swab.

Throwing the cotton swab in his hand into the trash can, Hikakiri took a new cotton swab and dipped it in something, and continued to apply it to the hands of the god examiner.

The inquisitor's arm trembled almost imperceptibly, but he continued to read the text on the tablet as if nothing had happened.

Mustache said in a very understanding manner: "If it hurts, you can call it out."

The judge glanced at him sideways: "Let me pinch your hand. In order to divert attention, I can make you cry out in pain."

"Hahahaha..." Mustache laughed nonchalantly, "Speaking of which, Yaoken gave you this bottle of potion, right?"

Judge: "Yes."

Mustache raised his eyebrows: "He gave you the potion, but didn't supervise you to deal with the blisters?"

The appraiser said strangely: "If you apply a potion, you need to be supervised..."

After she finished speaking, she realized that she did have a lot of criminal records, so she could only say: "Perhaps there is no time for drug research. After all, Awataguchi is such a big family, and it can't be taken care of just by one phase."

"Oh——" Mustache drew out his voice, narrowed his eyes slightly, and had an imperceptible smile on his lips, "The younger brothers are more active than the older brothers, I am really envious."

Shen Shen was puzzled: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Hidekiri said softly, lowering his head and continuing the work of applying medicine.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was eavesdropping next to him, understood that Yaken probably wanted to create an opportunity for Gu Gu or Yiqi Yijin, but he didn't expect to make a wedding dress for Higiri.

After finishing painting one hand, Mustakiri raised his head and said to the interrogator: "Your progress in the past few days has shown me how you spent the three years before I came. I have to say that this made me I look forward to your full strength."

The judge glanced at him: "Didn't you see it?"

Higiri smiled: "I have indeed seen it with these eyes and the body, but I have never felt your strength in a frontal battle."

The judge narrowed his eyes: "You will have a chance."

She hadn't given up the idea of ​​beating Mustache.

Higakiri pretended to be surprised: "Oh? Are you provoking me?"

The judge snorted, "I don't know who provoked them two days ago."

The person involved was very frank: "Compared with you, they are too far behind."

His eyes flashed: "Why don't we make a bet? When you recover to what you think is appropriate, we will really fight together. I will use the body and you will use the sword casually. The winner will be determined in one round. The loser promises to win." One condition."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga secretly thought it was not good, but the judge agreed straight away: "Okay, if you lose, you will change your name to Weed Cut."

Mustache chuckled lightly and said, "Oh? Last time I said table leg cutting, now it's weed cutting?"

The judge mocked: "Do you remember the name clearly at this time?"

In the Japanese room, Higakiri was still applying medicine to the other hand of the judge, while Tsurumaru Kuninaga was caught in a battle between heaven and man.

In the blade that knows the inevitable outcome of "Tao Tianyuan's marriage", Ishikirimaru came too late and didn't like to take care of things. Mikazuki seemed to be watching a play, and it was impossible for Kaimaru to betray his brother... It seemed that he was the only one who could remind the judge Own.

It would be fine if the judge stayed far away from Higakiri and didn't want to see him at all, but he still seemed to trust him... Could it be that he was really preempted? !

But Toshikiri knows the details of himself and Odenata!If Higakiri revealed to the judges that he and Odenata had sneaked into Honmaru without passing the inspection by the current government... He and Odenita would probably lose this hard-won new home.

Tsurumaru hesitated for a long time before making up his mind because of Higiri's action.

After helping the God Judge deal with the blisters on her hands, Mustache moved along the table to the God Judge, and took a deep breath on her neck.

What mustache said to the judge in a low voice, Tsurumaru Kuninaga could only see his lips moving, but could not hear his voice... He saw with sharp eyes that when mustache was behind the judge, his eyes The whites of her eyes instantly turned pitch black, and her golden pupils were swallowed by blood red.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga suffocated, that was the sign of a falling sword!

Mustache whispered in the ear of the god judge: "You haven't given me spiritual power for a long time..." The voice was soft like a cat coquettish.

The inquisitor's neck was itchy from his breathing, she trembled, and raised her hand to slap on Mustache's chin: "I do it now, sit up straight!"

With the slap and turn of the god judge, all the signs of depravity on Higakiri's body disappeared, and he returned to his former pure white and harmless appearance.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga almost doubted that what he saw just now was an illusion, but those depraved eyes were deeply embedded in his heart.

It’s fine if there are no corrupted swords. The reason why the government of time will require the judges to send all the swords they pick up to a unified inspection is to prevent the corrupted swords from using their uncorrupted appearance to mix into the Honmaru.

The fallen sword that has gradually transformed into a monster is always coveting the spiritual power, soul, and flesh and blood of human beings. For human god judges and pure sword men, being mixed into Honmaru by the fallen sword is simply like being dressed in sheep's clothing. One can imagine the fate of wolves sneaking into the sheep pen.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked away, sat down on the stairs slowly while pressing his chest, his heart beating like a drum.It seems that he has to tell the judge that this is related to the safety of human beings, and it is also his bottom line.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga waited until Higakiri came down from upstairs before entering the castle tower pretending to have just returned, and waited patiently until after dinner, packed up the empty plates, and confirmed that there should be no swords before entering the castle tower carefully. He leaned close to the judge, and said, "Well... I have something to tell you..."

The judge looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga struggled for a while: "That...you must be mentally prepared."

God judge: "..."

In fact, seeing his appearance, she had already half guessed what Tsurumaru was going to say.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga struggled and said, "That... I and Odenori are too real..."

"Actually, your former master was the No. 1 God Inspector of Group B, and you and Odaita have not passed the inspection of the Tokino Government. They sneaked into my Honmaru by taking advantage of the loophole."

The judge finished Tsurumaru's lines in one breath, and seeing the latter was petrified by himself, he actually felt the pleasure of Tsurumaru scaring others in his heart.

She thought for a while, and added: "And you used to be in Wanwu Station Street in order to get in touch with the Government of Time... No, it's a public relations?"

The black history was overturned, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was shocked: "Standing on the street?! How would you know!"

"No! No!" He reacted and said in shock, "How do you know the origins of me and Dadiana!"

The god judge was really not surprised: "After all, I have two vibrating knives in this pill that come from this way. I was wondering when you will confess to me, but it is much faster than Sanriyue."

Tsurumaru Kuniyong is stuck, which means that Mikazuki has already confessed everything? !He didn't have time to care about these things, and asked anxiously: "Then do you know about the mustache?"

The judge's expression was flat: "I know, I know everything about him being replaced by the Honmaru and being assassinated."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga gritted his teeth and said, "He is a falling sword!"

The judge raised his eyebrows to look at him, this action made her look somewhat similar to Hikakiri: "Did you find out?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was devastated to see that the judge was not at all surprised by the news: "Since you know why you took him into Honmaru? He is a fallen sword!"

The god judge frowned slightly: "It's a bit complicated, I didn't know that he hadn't been tortured at the beginning... Although it is indeed a bit troublesome, except for the occasional supply of spiritual power, he seems to be no different from ordinary swords. "

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "..."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took a step forward and took the God Judge's hand, half-kneeling on the tatami, looked into the God Judge's eyes very seriously and said: "Actually, Falling Sword and us, as the main body Fusangshen's spirit, really have nothing to do with each other. Big difference, but I don't mean pretending to be the same on the outside, but on the inside."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga combined what he heard in the conversation between Ishikirimaru and Kagemaru, plus what he knew, and said in one go: "Fakuto is closer to Token Fusangshen as the God of Misfortune than us. On the one hand, we are summoned to be kind warriors. They are prayed to kill and plunder, and they are spiritually different from us who are guardian swords.”

The judge frowned, and it was the first time she had heard about the God of Misfortune: "Understood, this seems really troublesome... But the guy said before that he is willing to accept torture now, I was thinking about it." Which vibrating knives should I find to help him exorcise him?"

"Isn't that guy actually willing to accept torture!?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was shocked, but he quickly became serious again: "Not only that, I came here to find you for another matter, you should have felt the atmosphere in Honmaru recently, no matter how you say it, they really It's been done."

The god judge thought for a while: "Atmosphere? Are you referring to the real match?"

Tsurumaru Kuniyong got stuck, but he didn't expect that the girl who was very sensitive just now became dull now, he said a little anxiously: "You listen to me first, in short, human beings cannot carry their bodies on Takamahara, living human beings It is very different from the artifacts of the dead, and it is also different from the relatives of the gods. There is only one way to enter Gao Tianyuan with a flesh | body, and that is to be used as a living sacrifice and married to a shrine, and then sent to the other side to become a god. God's concubine."

The girl in front of her eyes gradually became surprised, Tsurumaru Kuniyaga sped up her speech and said: "And in the final analysis, the gods chosen by the priests may not necessarily like it, and the spirits who like it may not necessarily like it. Even if you marry into the gods as a living sacrifice Palace, when the gods don’t intend to protect human beings, the living sacrifices are likely to be abandoned. After being expelled from Gaotianyuan, they lose their identity in this world and cannot integrate into the other side. Most of the endings are eaten by monsters as supplements, and the soul is reincarnated There is no chance!"

Suddenly being told a bunch of things that she never cared about, the interrogator was surprised and at a loss: "What are you talking about?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga grabbed her by the shoulders and shook, lowered his voice and shouted: "It's Hikiri, he said he wants to marry you!"

God judge: "..."

She was really stunned, her jaw dropped to the ground, these words and the bunch of words just now were stuck in her heart, and she couldn't digest them for a long time.

However, Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately continued to babble: "In short, it is not a good thing to get entangled with gods and monsters, especially real names, promises, etc. It's just a joke on both sides. Once the gods get serious and humans agree What is the agreement with it, then all the requirements of the gods must be fulfilled by humans, but under the opposite conditions, the gods will not be bound, this is very unfair to humans!"

"And don't think that it's okay if you have the contract to pay the mourning god. If it's true, where did so many abandoned and darkened honmaru come from? As the side of the God of War, we all subconsciously hate the side of the God of Misfortune. After all, we have lived for hundreds of thousands of years, and how old are you, so don't let them..."

The judge was stunned for a long time, almost stopped breathing, and it took a long time to digest.

"Thank you... for telling me this..."

The judge gently removed Tsurumaru Kuninaga's hand holding her shoulder, and her bangs obscured her eyes.

Seeing her reaction, Tsurumaru Kuniyong breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that you know now, and if you are prepared, you won't be deceived."

...Cheated?

The God Judge gritted his back teeth tightly, but forced a smile on his mouth: "Tsurumaru, go back first. Don't worry, I won't be deceived."

Looking at her murderous face, Tsurumaru Kuninaga shuddered: "Then, then I'll go first..."

Cold sweat broke out on his back, and he was blown cool when he passed by the window.As soon as he reached the stairs, he suddenly heard the interrogator ask:

"Tsurumaru, how many sword men in Honmaru have the same idea?"

Tsurumaru kuni froze in place forever, not knowing whether to say yes or not, after all, other people only want to sleep at best...

Fortunately, the inquisitor didn't need him to answer, she rested her forehead a little tiredly and said, "Forget it, it's better that I don't know."

The author has something to say: I can't do it...not a drop left...