After being laid off, I became a god judge

When discussing the treatment of All Might, Asakura mentioned one thing.

"I can't help fix his personality, so even if he is cured, he won't be that All Mighty anymore."

When he said this, he kept looking at the black-haired young man opposite, and he knew that All Might had an extraordinary meaning to Fujikawa.

"I know."

Fujikawa said calmly.

"All Might has retired, but as long as he is alive, he will still be a symbol of peace."

Anyone can be the NO.1 hero, but he is the only symbol of peace.

"It's like something you can say."

Asakura stared at him for a while, then suddenly smiled, "That's what I like about you."

After finishing this sentence, he added another sentence, "Of course I like other things about you, especially your face. I want to marry you more and more. Don't you really think about it? After getting married, I All the family property is yours now, you just need to lie on the bed every day, of course, you may also lie on the sofa or balcony according to the situation..."

"If Hasebe were here, he would probably have drawn his sword long ago."

Tsurumaru whispered next to Mikayue, and then he found that Mikayue's right hand was already on the scabbard at his waist.

Tsurumaru: "..."

Asakura ran on the train for a while again, and he was finally ready to go back when his patience with him in Fujikawa was approaching the limit.

"Ah, actually, I really want to stay here tonight, besides you, there are two such beautiful beauties, this is my heaven!"

Asakura greeted Mikazuki and Tsurumaru behind Fujikawa Toki with a smile, but Mikazuki didn't respond, but Tsurumaru reflexively took several steps back.

"But my old man is too annoying. If I don't go back tonight, I think he can run over to pick me up by himself. If his old arms and legs are accidentally sprained, he might just belch like this. I want to eat a few more old age."

Fujikawa directly ignored his unnutritious words, and pushed him away, "I'll take you back."

According to what Asakura said earlier, the whole society is in great turmoil now, and it is quite dangerous to go out at night. Although nothing happened when he came over, there is no guarantee that he will be able to go back like he did when he came back. It was such a lucky time.

"It's rare to see you being so considerate. Sure enough, I still have a place in your heart. It seems that the day when our names are written in a small notebook is not far away."

Asakura said with a smile.

Fujikawa stuffed him into the extended Lincoln with a cold face, and Asakura poked his head out of the car window, "Aren't you coming in? Don't worry, there are other people in the car, even if I can't help thinking Do something, and I'll hold back."

"drive."

Fujikawa stared blankly at the bodyguard in black suit on the driver's seat. The tall and strong bodyguard blushed, and nodded "OK" as thin as a gnat.

"I'll be back soon."

Fujikawa turned around and greeted the two elderly people behind him, then turned around and caught up with the car in front.

"what."

When he saw Fujikawa and walked away, Tsurumaru suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Speaking of which, this is the first time I've seen the real face of the lord, and I was really taken aback."

Tsurumaru recalled that delicate face, and couldn't help but click his tongue, "No wonder that man named Asakura is so obsessed with the lord, but that man's behavior reveals frivolity everywhere, and he probably just talks about getting married or something." That's all."

Tsurumaru turned around and wanted to seek the approval of the old man beside him, but he found that the old man's expression seemed a little strange. Getting a little...serious?

Tsurumaru didn't know whether it was appropriate to use this word to describe the crescent moon at this moment. In short, he had never seen such a crescent moon. Even when this person went out to kill the enemy, he looked calm and easy. Feeling a little... tense?

What is he nervous about?

Tsurumaru didn't know either, he thought it was probably just his illusion, because in the next second Mikazuki returned to his usual open-minded appearance.

"Well, this is really a long way to go."

Sanriyue looked up at the bright moon in the night, smiled and shook her head.

Tsurumaru: "???"

What is this old guy talking about?

......

The black lengthened Lincoln was moving forward at a constant speed on the incomplete road. This was originally a good passageway, but in the past six months, due to the wreckage of the enemy association, most of the main roads across the country have been destroyed, even if the country has arrangements in the future Repairs, but the speed of construction can't keep up with the speed of destruction. The country can only abandon the small to protect the big, and send more people to take care of the most important arterial roads in various places. As for this kind of general access road, it can only be put aside for the time being.

Sure enough, the way back was not as peaceful as when we came here. The bodyguard in the black suit on the driver's seat looked out of the car window at the black-haired young man who had neatly dealt with wave after wave of enemies, and a trace of reverence flashed in his eyes under the sunglasses, "As expected of you! Mr. Fujikawa, compared to him, those of us can't do anything at all."

"You have no comparison with him."

In the back seat, Asakura crossed his legs and leaned casually on the soft back of the chair. His amber pupils showed an indifferent expression, which softened a little only when he looked at the black figure outside the car.

"Ashi is the strongest."

The bodyguard in the driver's seat flinched. He looked at the employer sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and after a long silence he hesitated to say, "The president of the Hero Association asked you to contact me if you have any news about Mr. Fujikawa." he needs......"

"Need not."

Before the bodyguard finished speaking, Asakura directly waved his hand to veto it. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and deleted all the messages and call records related to the Heroes Association.

There is a naive Pikachu pendant hanging on the black smart phone, it looks like it has been a few years, the two iconic blushes on Pikachu's face are almost worn out, looking at this pendant with some inferior quality, Asakura doesn't know Thinking of something, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"He's doing well now, don't let those old men from the Heroes' Association bother him."

"Yes."

The bodyguard sitting in the driver's seat nodded in response.

......

After sending him home safely, Asakura invited Fujikawa Toki to visit his house with a "sincere" face.

"It's already here, why don't you go up and sit down? I live alone now, and the room is quite big. If you are tired, you can go to bed directly."

Fujikawa Toki didn't even bother to give him an extra look, so he turned and left.

"and many more."

When Asakura took out a miniature glass bottle from his pocket and handed it to Fujikawa, it contained a capsule.

"This is a new drug I have developed. Taking it can make the body enter a dormant state for half a year. During this period, you don't need to take any food or water."

Toki Fujikawa took the glass bottle, stuffed it into his sleeve, and when he took his hand out of the sleeve, he brought out a small pendant.

Toki Fujikawa handed the brand new Pikachu pendant to Asakura, who stared blankly at him in a daze.

"Change to another one, yours is all faded."

When I went to buy gifts for the fusangshen in Honmaru, I happened to see this Pikachu pendant, and I bought it by accident.

"So he still remembers..."

Asakura looked at the figure that had long since disappeared when he looked at Fujikawa, and then looked down at the naive Pikachu pendant in his hand, his amber eyes seemed to store a pool of melted honey.

When Fujikawa went back, the weeds in the yard had been cleaned up, and Tsurumaru was walking into the house with a bucket of water.

"Yo, my lord, you are back."

When he saw Fujikawa, Tsurumaru put down the wooden barrel in his hand and raised his hand to say hello to him. He changed into a set of Naiban uniforms, and he tied the wide kimono sleeves up to his elbows with a rope.

"What are you doing?"

Fujikawa Shi's gaze ranged from his exposed white arms to the bucket next to him.

"As you can see, we are doing a general cleaning. This house has not been lived in for half a year, and there is dust everywhere. I just cut the weeds in the yard in Sanriyue, and now I am mopping the floor inside."

Mowing?mop?

The scene of Mikazuki mowing grass everywhere in the yard with his dagger suddenly appeared in Fujikawa Shi's mind, and there was an inexplicable sense of subtle disobedience.

When Fujikawa and Tsurumaru walked into the room together, what they saw was the scene where Mikazuki was mopping the floor with a mop. Foxnosuke got a small rag from somewhere, and followed Mikazuki's example. Wipe the ground.

Toki Fujikawa: "..."

What's the matter with the sudden sense of guilt for abusing/abusing the elderly?

"Let me do it."

Fujikawa stepped forward and snatched the dishcloth from Mikazuki's hand involuntarily, but when he was about to start the cleaning, he found that there was basically no place to clean in the room, and everything was cleaned very clean.

"It's the first time I've done this kind of thing. If there's anything wrong, I hope Ah Shi can forgive me."

Sanriyue was wearing a plain inner suit (thermal clothes for the elderly), and looked at the black-haired young man opposite with a smile. The hair on the forehead was soaked with sweat, and stuck to his forehead in embarrassment.

"Time is limited, Tsurumaru and I only have time to clean up this room, the guest room next to it hasn't been cleaned up yet, I'm afraid you will have to squeeze a room with us tonight."

Toki Fujikawa: "..."

The guilt in my heart is even heavier.

"it is good."

Fujikawa was silent for a while, and finally only conceived a word of "good". He fed the capsule that Asakura gave him to All Might who had not yet awakened. will wake up.

After dealing with All Might's matter, Fujikawa Toki turned his head and looked at the two Taidao youths who had just finished cleaning and looked a little embarrassed at the moment, and went into the kitchen to boil hot water in silence.

The bathroom has not been used for more than half a year, and it is very troublesome to tidy up, and it is estimated that the two elderly people will not use modern shower facilities.

"Hey, crescent moon."

After Fujikawa left, Tsurumaru looked at Mikazuki next to him suspiciously, "Why did you just tell me not to clean the room next door?"

In fact, Tsurumaru originally planned to cooperate with Mikazuki in a division of labor, Mikazuki cleaned this room, and he cleaned the next room, but Mikazuki told him to only clean this room.

Sanriyue wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand, and raised the corner of her mouth in a gentle arc, "Because Ah Shi is a soft-hearted person."

Tsurumaru: "???"

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感谢在2019-12-1920:25:32~2019-12-2020:20:14期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!