Tsuna Kichi becomes a god judge

"When did he run away? Did the monitoring on the road see where he was going... Well, forget it, even the few of you may not be able to see through his illusion, let's talk about it when we come back—" Prison Temple said Halfway, he frowned fiercely, "No, you go to Chuanping Real Estate Company first, and search carefully inside and out, don't let a piece of floor tile go, and bring back anything suspicious!"

"Prison Temple Lord!" Gang Ji tugged at his clothes anxiously, and said in a low voice, "Isn't that good? You guys are trespassing on private houses..." The problem of smashing and looting after a disagreement is really a gangster style……

No, the Mafia was originally a gang.

...What kind of a terrible organization will I take over in the future? Why do I feel that Prison Master is worse than ten years ago?

Gangyoshi thought disastrously.

Gyoji covered the microphone, and hurriedly explained to him: "Judaime, don't get me wrong, I still treat others as warm as spring! Only this hateful Uncle Chuanping I can't let go, after all, he is Judaime, can I be safe? The key to going home! We can't just give up so easily!"

No no no, I don't think you are as warm as spring to others.

However, after listening to the prison temple's explanation, Gangji was still relieved. Fortunately, the bad behavior of the prison temple is divided into targets and will not affect the general public.

Yamamoto was the last guardian to appear. He didn't hear any of the previous briefings. For Uncle Chuanping, his impression was the mysterious person who provided a shelter for Tsunayoshi and the others when they avoided Bailan's pursuit not long ago, so he was on the sidelines. I was at a loss when I heard it, and I always felt that I couldn't keep up with the conversation between the two.

It's fine if he doesn't understand, he simply turned his head and looked at the swords who followed Tsunayoshi.

He heard the identities of these people mentioned by Prison Temple on the way back. It seems that they all came from a place called "Honmaru".

Yamamoto looked at them one by one, and the killer nature that Li Baoen admired so much awakened at this moment. He was able to analyze the opponent's knife path from the figure and preferred hand of several people, and then commented: "You guys, except for the little brother in blue, everyone else's knife path is a bit outdated."

The little brother in blue—Yamato Shou Anding, he used to be the saber of Okita Souji, the leader of the first team of the Shinsengumi. His fighting style is closer to modern times, and his former master was a genius.Anding's admiration for Okita Souji also allowed him to inherit Okita's kendo, which is a relatively new school compared to others.

The Shiyu Cangyan style inherited by Yamamoto is the way of kendo from generation to generation. Only by constantly innovating and advancing with the times can one become a first-class swordsman.

Speaking of which, Yamamoto's venomous vision is also related to Balian's Squalo. In order to train him to be a first-class opponent, this person constantly challenges different genres, defeats the opponent and asks his teammates to make a video and send it to Yamamoto. Yamamoto also benefited a lot.

Yamamoto's sudden comment made the sword men present feel a little uncomfortable. Except for the relatively calm Tsurumaru and Minghu who did nothing, Hasebe almost drew his sword to compete with each other.An Ding, who was affirmed by Yamamoto, was not very happy.

I always feel underestimated.

"Then why don't we have a fight." Yamamoto smiled heartily, and the smile in his eyes suddenly disappeared, revealing the seriousness of a killer, "If you stay by Ganga's side, if you don't become stronger, you will be killed by him." Oh, left behind."

This sentence was the last straw that broke the camel's back!

The swordsmen also realized how strong their master was after seeing Gangji on the battlefield with their own eyes.In the past, as long as they dealt with the retrograde army, the force value of those retrograde troops was always one line lower than theirs, so even if they were wounded in battle, they would always return victorious.

Over time, it is inevitable that a trace of arrogance will grow in their hearts, even if there is only a little bit, it still exists.

It wasn't until this time, facing enemies other than the retrograde army, that they fought so embarrassingly, and were almost taken away by monsters, that they realized that they were still far behind.

They didn't even do the minimum to protect their master, it was the master who was protecting them.

"Okay, let's ask Your Excellency about the way of swordsmanship now." Yao Yan said first, with an extremely serious expression.

Others are also gearing up.

Tsuna Yoshi here was still discussing the whereabouts of Uncle Chuanping with the prison temple, but was interrupted by the noisy scene over there, and after hearing what they were going to do, Tsuna Yoshi almost fainted: "At this time, you still don't know what to do?" Want to fight?! Didn't the wound just be bandaged!"

"It doesn't matter, there is a healing device for the fire of the sunny attribute, and this small injury will heal quickly." Yamamoto waved his arm, and now there are hardly any scars on his arm, "Also, I learned that you will soon If you want to leave, I can't help but want to do something for you, Ah Gang."

He smiled and stretched out his hand, rubbing Gangji's head.

If you can't stay by his side, then at least, use yourself as a whetstone to sharpen the sword by his side.

In this way, he can rest assured.

Tsuna choked up, "Yamamoto..."

"I, I can do it too! Judaime, this guy can help you train those subordinates, and I can too..." Guiji said anxiously.

"No, you don't need it." Gang Ji hurriedly stopped him. If this person threw hundreds of bombs out, he would not be able to learn any skills, not to mention that he would spend a lot of resources on repairing the knife!

"..." Yuji was silent for a moment, glanced at the water dispenser, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way! Judaime, I remembered that my aunt sent me a pack of green tea not long ago. Let me make tea for you!"

This is the taste of hometown, and you can't drink it anywhere else!

As a result, as soon as he found the teapot and tea leaves, Hasebe took them over: "Oh, I didn't expect such a place to have good tea. Master, wait a moment, I'll make tea for you right away!"

Hasebe's movements were quick and skillful. After all, his former master also had high requirements for tea art. A pot of tea was full of aroma, the water temperature was just right, and the tea soup was exceptionally clear.

Satisfied, Hasebe poured the tea into the ceramic cup and handed it to Tsuna respectfully: "If you are a song fairy, you should be able to do better than me, but the conditions are simple, the master will let it go."

Hasebe gave himself a thumbs up in his heart, finally he had a talent to win the round.

Prison Temple: "..."

The color of the soup was indeed clear and translucent, and it was a taste that he couldn't get out.

Damn it, I really want to blow up these guys!

"Then, let's go to the training ground to compete with Master Yamamoto first, and then serve the master when we come back." Hasebe put his right hand on his heart, bowed slightly, and saluted Tsunakichi.

Gang Ji held the teacup and drank it in small sips, and nodded when he heard the words: "Be careful not to push too hard, order as soon as you can."

"Follow the Lord's orders."