After being laid off, I became a god judge

While the students of Xiongying High School are in full swing for their workplace experience, Toki Fujikawa is digging the ground conscientiously in Osaka Castle.

Early in the morning, Foxnosuke rushed into Fujikawa's room in a hurry, and before being thrown into the pond in the yard by Fujikawa's neck, he hurriedly explained his reason for coming.

Osaka Castle opened.

Unlike the current national special historical site that has been restored and rebuilt, the Osaka Castle here has not been restored and still retains the appearance of being burned.

Legend has it that gold and silver treasures that have not been burned are buried under the Osaka Castle. The government of the time will open the entrance to Osaka Castle every once in a while, so that the gods can go in and investigate, and the treasures picked up during the investigation The items belonged to the god judges, so whenever the entrance of Osaka Castle opened, those god judges who usually fished for three days and dried their nets for two days would rush in as if they had been pumped with chicken blood.

"In addition, in this Osaka Castle survey mission, there is still a chance to get the short sword Hakata Toshiro."

Foxosuke's whole body was suspended in the air, and when he looked pitifully at Fujikawa with his round eyes like black grapes, he hoped that he could put himself down.

"Toshiro?"

Fujikawa Toki frowned, why is it another Toshiro, he already has many short knives called Toshiro in his Honmaru, and two Wakizashis are also Toshiro.

Foxnosuke nodded, "Hakata Toshiro is also a short sword made by Awataguchi Yoshimitsu, and like other adults with Toshiro in their names, they belong to the Awataguchi sword school."

"How many brothers does his family have?"

Fujikawa clicked his tongue, and with a few more short knives like this, his Honmaru could open a kindergarten.

"Master God Judge, when shall we set off for Osaka Castle?"

Foxnosuke asked cautiously.

"There are already a lot of god judges who have entered Osaka Castle. If we go late, I'm afraid..."

"Wait until I wake up."

Before it could finish speaking, Fujikawa Toki yawned, then casually threw it into the arms of Hasebe who was passing by, then turned around and closed the door and continued to sleep in his cage.

Hasebe looked at Foxnosuke falling from the sky in his arms, and each person and Fox stared at each other for a moment. Half a minute later, Hasebe knocked on Fujikawa Toki's door holding Foxnosuke in his arms.

"Master God Judge, it's time for breakfast."

There was silence in the room, no one answered.

There was no response from the people in the room, and Hasebe did not leave. He raised his hand on the door in front of him and repeated the knocking action just now, "Master God Judge, it's time for breakfast."

After finishing this set of movements, he moved a few steps to the side, stood about three meters away from the door, and then stood sideways.

Foxnosuke raised his head and looked at him suspiciously, not understanding the meaning of his actions.After a few seconds, there was only a "clang" sound, and the door that was still intact before suddenly collapsed, and a white unknown object flew out of the room with a "swish" like a bolt of lightning, and finally landed in the pond in the courtyard , Foxosuke squinted his eyes and stared at it for a long time before he barely recognized that the unknown white object should be a pillow.

There was a sound of "slapping" walking in the room, and not long after, Fujikawa Toki appeared at the door with a low air pressure all over his body.

Fujikawa Toki stood at the door and looked at the one person and one Fox with a bad expression on his face. Foxosuke was frightened by the low pressure around him, and shivered into Hasebe's arms.

Hasebe's eyes paused for a few seconds on the short-sleeved pajamas on Fujikawa Toki's body, which had a group of cartoon cat patterns printed on it and the word "ILOVECAT" printed on the chest.

The Government of Time actually prepared several sets of clothes for him. Apart from the uniform white and red hakama uniforms of all the god judges, there are also some more everyday clothes, including pajamas of course.

But I don't know if it's to emphasize the characteristics of the profession of God Judge. These daily clothes are all Japanese-style without exception.

So except for the uniform of the god judge, all the other clothes Fujikawa stuffed into the bottom of the cabinet. For daily life, he chooses his sportswear all the time, and for sleeping, he chooses a set of [-] yen shorts that he snatched from a big sale in the supermarket. sleeve pajama set.

Although the pattern is difficult to describe, it is more comfortable to wear. For Fujikawa Toki, who never cares about the appearance of clothes, two thousand yen can buy clothes of this quality, which is a huge profit.

"Master God Judge, it's time for breakfast."

Hasebe looked away from Fujikawa Toki's pajamas, lowered his head slightly, and repeated what he said earlier.

From this angle, you can just see the slender ankles of the person on the opposite side, not only the ankles, but also his calves, and the exposed arms are all lean towards the slender, and if you go a little higher, you can even see through his loose The collar sees the delicate collarbone inside...

"understood."

Fujikawa was still a little sleepy at the moment, and didn't notice the young man's sizing up, but waved his hands impatiently at his overly persistent attitude.

"How many times have I told you that when the meal is ready, you can eat first. You don't have to wait for me, let alone come here to notify me."

"It's against the rules."

Hasebe retracted his scrutiny without a trace, and slowly shook his head.

"We have to wait for your arrival before we can start eating."

"Tsk."

Fujikawa scratched his head a little irritably, and his waist-length hair, which was originally soft, was messed up by him all of a sudden.

He really couldn't figure out how these knives who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years had a better sense of time than him, who had only lived for more than 20 years.The three meals are strictly in accordance with the timetable of 07:30 in the morning, [-]:[-] noon, and [-]:[-] in the evening.

Toki Fujikawa used to wake up whenever he woke up and eat whenever he was hungry when he didn’t need to go on missions. Sometimes he could eat five or six meals a day, and sometimes he could only eat one meal a day. He couldn't adapt to this overly strict schedule in Honmaru.

On the first day when he came here, when Hasebe called him to get up for dinner, Fujikawa completely ignored him. He grabbed two balls of cotton and stuffed them in his ears, and the world immediately became clean. After eight o'clock, he returned to the cage after sleeping and woke up. At that time, as soon as he opened the door, he saw Hasebe standing at the door raising his hand to knock on the door.

Fujikawa noticed that the knuckles of the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were already red, and his voice had obviously become hoarse.

What does this mean? This means that this person stood at the door for more than an hour, knocked on the door for an hour, and called him for an hour.

When Fujikawa followed Hasebe to the dining hall, he saw all Token Fusangshin sitting in their respective positions, and there was a cold breakfast in front of each of them. All breakfasts, Without exception, there is no trace of starting.

Fujikawa really didn't know whether it was better to say that they were persistent or too old-fashioned. In short, as long as he didn't come, these people would never move their chopsticks. They had to wait until he came and he started eating before they began to enjoy the meal point.

This situation only improved when he went to Xiongying to go on a mission, because the school's timetable did not match the one in Honmaru, so except for breakfast, lunch and dinner, Fujikawa basically settled in school.But once it's the holidays, when you don't have to go to school, the whole of Honmaru, including the new Fusangshen, will abide by this habit that I don't know who created it.

Every morning, Hasebe would show up at the door of his room on time, waking up Fujikawa who was still dreaming. He was not angry at getting up, but after being forced to separate from his beloved bed again and again, he finally broke out. As soon as he heard Hasebe's voice calling him to get up, he would reflexively grab the pillow under his head and throw it at the door.

Wrecking a door and adding a pillow every morning.

The door destroyed by him will be repaired before dusk, and the pillow will be replaced with a new one.

No matter how upset he is, Fujikawa has to admit that being a god judge is a very conscientious job, with high salary, little work, good benefits, not only food and housing, but also meticulous care. Of course, he doesn't really want this kind of job. Meticulous care.

......

After washing up, Fujikawa Toki followed Hasebe to the dining hall, and at the corner of the corridor, he ran into Mikazuki wearing a combat uniform.

"Good morning, my lord."

The very formally dressed old man greeted him with a smile.

Fujikawa Toki's gaze scanned him back and forth for a few seconds, "Why are you wearing this suit?"

On weekdays in Honmaru, this old man always wears his thermal suit for the elderly. I don’t know if he is afraid of freezing his head. He even wears a yellow turban on his head. A dark blue hair rope was replaced, and the golden tassels dotted on it swayed slightly with the man's hearty laughter.

"When I went out in the morning, I met Foxnosuke. I saw him rushing towards your room, so I asked a few words, and I just learned that the Osaka underground city was opened. Based on my understanding of the lord, you must I will rush to that place within today, and then go back to the house and change into this set of uniforms, so as not to change them later.”

With her usual polite way of speaking and her unique aria tone, San Riyue uttered these words gracefully and slowly as if reciting a poem.

This time, Fujikawa heard the old man's implication, "So you want me to take you out together?"

Sanriyue looked at him, but smiled silently.

"No."

Fujikawa Toki shook his head and flatly refused.

Sanriyue didn't expect him to refuse so simply, a slight difference flashed across his face, "Why?"

"Too much trouble."

Fujikawa Toki said expressionlessly.

He asked Foxunosuke in advance that there are a total of [-] floors in Osaka Castle, and only through the previous floor can one enter the next floor for investigation. There is a time-traveling army on each floor, and the further down, the stronger the strength of the time-traveling army. powerful.

It’s definitely fine for him to go alone, but if you want to bring these old (referring to a man with a sword who has lived for thousands of years) young (referring to those small short swords less than 1.5 meters tall) sick (referring tortoise shells, idiots are also a kind of Sick) Disabled (referring to a man with a sword wearing a blindfold), the efficiency of this task will undoubtedly be greatly reduced.

Things that can be solved in an hour at most may not be completed in a day.

Honosuke, who was huddled in Hasebe's arms, suddenly poked his head out at this moment, and said to Fujikawa, "I forgot to say, this time the Toki no Goverment/Government has additional requirements for the God Judge."

Fujikawa suddenly had a bad feeling.

"This Osaka City survey mission must bring six Fusangshin lords, otherwise all the gold and silver property picked up in the middle will be handed over to the government of time."

"Tsk."

Fujikawa, who originally wanted to make a good fortune from the survey of the Osaka underground city, clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction when he heard Fox's last words.

Mikayue on the side showed a hearty smile.

"Then, please give me more advice, my lord."

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