save the judge

After sending Jingujiquan to Honmaru, Shiraishi didn't stay long. He didn't even enter the door, so he turned back with his team members.

When he walked down the long steps, he couldn't help but glance back.

Foxosuke's dangling big tail disappeared behind the threshold, and the vermilion door slowly closed, and a tree beside the door just opened peach blossoms, fluttering and falling down with big bouquets of petals, blowing past The wind blew against the door.

A huge current affairs mark suddenly lit up with a faint golden light on the door, and the golden light flashed by, making people trance so fast that it was an illusion.

Once this door is closed, unless there is an order to lift the ban issued by the arbitration committee, it will be six months before it is opened again.

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The second floor of the Tianshou Pavilion had already been cleaned up. On the low table, there was only a plain flower vessel with a thin neck and a few teacups with similar styles and colors.

A blooming cherry blossom was inserted in the vase. The pink petals and the two hand-painted leaves on the vase had a delicate and pitiful temperament, revealing a bit of euphemism.

In the dormitory, only a few Fu Sangshen were kneeling and sitting around the bedding on the floor. The young man trapped in the soft quilt closed his eyes and fell asleep, completely unaware of the changing appearance of the facts.

"Ah... the hair in the main hall is all dry... it hasn't been taken good care of at all!" California Qingguang lay down next to Jinguji, carefully arranging his too long hair with his hands to prevent The ends of the hair pierced his bare skin.

Although a person who fell asleep would not feel uncomfortable and could not express his feelings, he still acted seriously, as if he was doing something extremely important.

After Zhu Keqie told the hospital's affairs one by one, the angry colleagues remained silent for a long time.

The amazing thing is that when this incident happened, the fusangshen were still at a loss as to how to get along with the judge, but now, this invisible barrier was unknowingly replaced by distress and anger.

Regarding the punishment they received, they all showed an indifferent attitude, and they would not go out unless they went out. Compared to this, they would rather their companions beat that bastard harder.

"Fox Zhisuke said before leaving that the general's current situation cannot attract a lot of spiritual power. To establish a new contract, some special means must be used."

Yao Yan looked at Jinguji's pale face hesitantly, and suddenly slapped his head: "Ah...I'm too busy to get angry, if I knew I was going to do this, I would just bring back the blood drawn by that bastard... "

The method given by Honosuke is very simple. Jinguji can't take the initiative to use a lot of spiritual power to form a bond. In this case, there are only two ways, or wait, and when the time passes, the previous god judge stays in their bodies When their spiritual power is slowly consumed, they will return to their original state, and then put them next to Jinguji Temple, and use the spiritual power naturally dissipated from the human body to enter their bodies to form a bond again; or use huge spiritual power to forcibly Erase the imprint of the previous god-inspector—it can be done with enough blood.

Most people will choose the second method. After all, it is much more convenient to just cut a knife and let some blood out, rather than waiting for ten days and half a month.

But let the Fusangshen, who instinctively respect and love their masters, stab their masters with their own hands. This behavior is simply challenging their instincts and moral bottom line.

"I don't think Taidao is suitable for such delicate work..." Candlestick Kiri said with a stiff face.

"I, I...it's not suitable for me to fight with a knife!" Qing Guang hurriedly waved his hand.

Ishikirimaru didn't even need to say anything, he kept a peaceful expression, clearly showing his objection.

Only then did Qing Jiang look away from his master's face with a smiling face on the side, blinked his eyes, and showed an ambiguous and innocent smile: "Although it's a threat, but at least there is an adjective of "big"..."

The few remaining Fu Sangshen cast their gazes to one side at the same time.

The black-haired dagger twitched at the corner of his mouth: "Hey, hey! No matter what, you should get rid of me first!"

Yaken Toshiro, who can penetrate Yaken but won't hurt the master, so he got the name "Blade of Loyalty" at the same time - it's a joke for him to draw the sword of God.

There was an unspeakable silence in the bedroom.

"Uh... how about we wait a bit? During this period of time, we will rotate out first, and the inner team will also send a new watch. Anyway, we can't go out..."

The one who broke the silence was Kasen Kanesada, who had a wry smile on Fengya, who couldn't do such a thing no matter how he thought about it, even if he couldn't do it himself, and of course it was impossible to force his colleagues to do it.

Sure enough, just choose that stupid way.

When he said this, the fusangshen in the room all heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded vigorously in agreement with Ge Xian's words.

"It's only a few days anyway, just wait and wait..."

"It's just a good time to help the main hall recuperate... Can you only drink soup and gruel? Let's make a stove and cook soup. Good soup will take a day to cook..."

"Yes, we are not in a hurry. If we can't go to Wanwu, we can't buy a lot of food. Shouldn't the fields be cultivated more? There are also fish and wild animals that make up the body. We can only let the companions who take the turn to bring them came back."

"It just so happens that it's my turn to play today. There seems to be a stream there?"

The discussion in the castle tower lasted for a long time, and several people dispersed one after another.

The duty schedule arranged by the former God-inspector is still in use, and today’s valet happens to be Yaken. After a few strokes of the sword, each perform his duties. He propped his chin to observe the face of the examiner.

It's really the legendary Sleeping Beauty, General, why are you so late in waking up?

The season in Honmaru has been adjusted to the turn of spring and summer, with suitable temperature and sunshine.Ever since there was an additional patient in the pill, the swordsmen began to pay attention to environmental hygiene, and the castle tower was cleaned every two or three days, and the servants of the day had to take a bath before entering.

Because of this, there was a chasing battle between Kasen and Yamabukiri, which ended with the blond being beaten with a knife in tears and being forcibly stripped of the quilt.

Although judging from the few strikes of the daggers during the whole process of watching, in fact, His Highness Yamabukiri's resistance was not very deliberate...

After all, wearing such a quilt, it is impossible to be allowed to enter the castle tower...

Imai held his face in his hands and looked around, but he didn't notice anyone else's movement around him. The closest to the castle tower was Candlestick Kiri, who was choosing vegetables downstairs.

Little Short Knife blinked and blinked his eyes, and he was angry with himself in his heart for a while before he finally mustered up the courage, bent down, and quickly kissed the young man on the cheek, clenched his fist happily and waved it a few times, his face was full of excitement. flush.

After secretly kissing the master he likes, Imaiken was obviously in a great mood, and lay down on the edge of Jinguji Temple like a kitten.

There are still a few knife holders in the room, and the two swords and the big sword are placed on it, and the other knife holders are still empty.

The powerful swords that are often sent to battle are the first to exhaust their spiritual power. Hotaru and the others returned to the main body as soon as they returned to Honmaru, and were sent to the castle tower by their companions.

"Holyaru is really cunning, if you do this, it will be the master's initial sword? Why didn't I think of this! Hotaru is too bad..."

Jinjian whispered in Jingongji's ear, and suddenly there was a commotion downstairs.

"Ah, those who participated in the battle are back!" Imaken stepped on the single-tooth clogs and jumped lightly to the outside, stretched his neck and lay on the window for a while, and finally found out what excited his companions.

"Master! They brought back a new sword! I don't know who is so lucky..." The immature elder brother of the Santiao family sighed: "It would be great if it was Sankayue and Xiaohumaru... No no no no , Sanriyue should not come here, his insider level will drive Candlestick to go crazy..."

The little dagger was talking to himself, and the captain of the first team who came back from the battle had already walked in with a new sword.

Imai followed Yamato Shou'an to the dormitory, tilting his head to look at the sword that Zhen was not very familiar with.

It wasn't Mikazuki or Kohomaru... Imaiken, who was used to such disappointment, quickly put this emotion aside, and continued to observe the vibrating sword.

It's really not very familiar... But it's not right to say that it's not familiar... Has he seen that pattern somewhere?

The long and slender brown wooden scabbard wraps the sword, the blade is a calm dark gold, and the handle goes all the way down—wait a minute!It seems really familiar!

Yamato Shou put the new sword upright on the knife holder, and seeing Imaken's puzzled eyes, he couldn't help smiling: "It's Genji's mustacheri~ It should be a famous item at the same time as Imakenden."

"Ah!" Jin Jian suddenly remembered, Genji's pair of brother swords!

When I was in Wanwu, I also heard other god judges mention this pair of brother knives. After all... it seems that a brother with such a bad personality is quite rare...

"Wow, is the master so lucky? A new knife will be in the account in half a month!" Jin Jian threw himself on Jinguji's bed and approached him with a smile: "Master, a new companion is here~ Hurry up and wake up!" Bar!"

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What is the world of vegetative people like?

This question is very interesting.

After all, not all vegetative people fell into a deep sleep because of a split soul.

If you talk about Izumi Jinguji...

Maybe it’s about having a new life?

"So many years have passed since the Kagutsu incident, have you still not come out?"

In the brightly lit room, the gentle woman with her hair in a bun sighed, her hair was covered with silvery white, but the light in her eyes was still bright and clear like a young girl: "You are still a child, you have to look forward ah."

The young man opposite her was pale, fingers intertwined, and a faint smile appeared in the dark pupils: "To you, that's just a noun. To me, a survivor, it's a nightmare."

After he finished speaking, he paused for a while: "Your psychotherapy is very good, don't feel ashamed of the entrustment of the King of Gold. I received a call from my uncle, and I will move to Zhenmu Town tomorrow. Thank you for your kindness." Years of care."

"Zhenme Town?" The woman thought for a while, then laughed, "That's a good place, enjoy life, Jinguji-kun."

The young man raised his sickly face, coughed suddenly, and the end of his eyes was flushed with sickness.

After the heart and lung crushing pain passed, he hooked the corner of his mouth and said softly, "Yes, I'm looking forward to it."