Night Rabbit Inquisitor

"Good morning, Grandpa!"

Shenyou, who had just left the castle tower, found that there was already someone sitting there on the porch, and it was Mikazuki Munekin, who was new to Honmaru yesterday.

So, she greeted each other happily.

"Hahaha, good morning, little girl."

Wearing a blue bathrobe and holding a teacup, Fu Sangshen turned his head and smiled at Shenyao: "My lord, you got up really early."

"Because I want to go to Odasaku-sensei's place early today." Shen Yao stretched his waist: "Grandpa got up very early too, it seems that Kohomaru and Imaken haven't woken up yet?"

"Because I'm an old man, I'm used to getting up early." Sanri Yuezong replied with a smile.

"No, no, grandpa looks very young. Don't always call yourself an old man. He is still in good condition after being thousands of years old." Shen Yao sighed and shook her head, and took a few steps forward to sit with him. One piece: "It's not like my father's hair, he was bald at a young age and only the barcode is left."

"Well, as Fu Sangshen, you don't need to worry about hair volume, hahaha."

"Ah, think about it this way, Fu Sangshen is really nice."

One blade and one rabbit chatted happily.

Foxnosuke rubbed his eyes with his paw.

What is it called?Is it easier to get the brain circuit between the natural black demented old man and the natural black devil?

Fox's help has long been used to the heinous behavior of his own god-forging knife forging swords, saying what he forged.

The arrival of Sanri Yue Zongjin didn't surprise her too much.

I wonder if Reiko-sama has gradually learned to get used to it...

Today's Foxnosuke, when facing his lord, has changed from being timid at the beginning to being calm and composed now.

Anyway, it just needs to be the woman behind the big devil quietly... Ah no, tool fox, just watch her grow up step by step and become a leader in the government of time.

Honosuke looked at the back of Shenyao, his eyes filled with the comfort of the old mother.

Since the day the protagonist picked up Gaara, she has been habitually blocking and killing gods and Buddhas on the battlefield. With the guidance of Mr. Odasaku, her physical skills have more than doubled, and she fights with swordsmen almost every time. The last time the battlefield was able to make everyone doubt the blade after removing a hundred layers of filters.

Over time, the swordsmen of Honmaru have developed the habit of "When the new swords come to Honmaru, you must tell them that the lord is weak and petite. Wait until they have established a deep-rooted concept, and then let the lord take them to the battlefield to make them doubt the blade." good tradition.

This tradition was initiated by Tsurumaru, and the swords of different schools coincided with each other.

As a Honmaru sword, everyone should have the same blessings and share the same difficulties.

Koko.

—

Today's Shenyao is in a good mood, because after practicing hard last night, she has gradually learned to use spiritual power to control the movement of some small objects.

Shenyao couldn't wait to go to Honmaru, where Oda was the teacher, to demonstrate to his cubs.

Hmph, let those four brats mock her math level all day long. Apart from her math shortcomings, her talents in other aspects are not bad.

Shenyao hummed happily, the dumb hair on her head flicked.

"Oh?" Sanriyue bent her eyes and looked at her: "Did something good happen?"

"I am very happy because I have improved in my studies!" Shen Yao replied with a smile: "Teacher, he will definitely praise me today!"

San Riyue's eyes with moon shadows reflected the little girl's smile, and his smile became gentle and soft involuntarily.

The spiritual power and heart of this god judge are so pure that one can see everything at a glance.

Whether she's human or not, her indiscriminate attitude towards all men with swords is too real to be true.

"Well, that's really something to be happy about." San Riyue reached out and touched her head.

It is indeed a happy thing for him to be able to come to this Honmaru.

However, today's Shenyao waited for the right, but did not wait for Mr. Oda.

Looking at the gradually rising sun through the edge of the umbrella, she suddenly felt uneasy.

Difficult, could it be that because her math is too bad, she can't teach her, and Mr. Odasaku gave up on her?

Or was the teacher completely disappointed in her this time because she always played cat-and-mouse skipping class with the teacher?

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, Shenyao struggled for a long time, and finally he made up his mind and decided to send him to the teacher's home to see the situation of Honmaru Kangkang.

I just hope that Mr. Odasaku treats her better this time, and leaves a few math problems for her to write qaq.

Sanri Yuezong looked closely at his little god judge, his expression changed from extremely entangled to a calm one determined to take the initiative to die.

He felt that the protagonist did not seem to be going to class, but rather to go to a cruel battlefield.

"My lord." San Riyue put the tea cup in her hand aside, raised her eyes and smiled, "I'll go with you."

"Huh? Can you do it?" Shen Yao tilted her head and smiled sweetly: "Then please trouble Grandpa to be my personal attendant today!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's okay."

This conversation reached the ears of Chang Gubu who had just left the dormitory, causing him to almost fall to the ground.

Hasebe tremblingly walked to the porch to have a look, only in time to see the backs of his lord and the new Fusangshen holding umbrellas away.

Foxnosuke expressed his understanding, raised his paw and patted his calf: "Your Highness Hasebe, in fact, there is a word in the real world that is very appropriate to describe the lord."

"……Um?"

"Heart Arsonist."

—

It is strange that Odasaku-sensei is not in Honmaru today.

It was Yusuke who opened the door for her.

Xingsuke is one of the five little radish heads adopted by Mr. Oda Saku. The oldest child, his dream is to join the Mafia someday in the future.

"Sister Shenyao, did you take the initiative to come to class today?" Xingsuke looked like he had seen a ghost when he saw Shenyao: "I, am I not living in a dream?"

Shenyao Fue: "...Is it so unbelievable that I took the initiative to attend class?"

"However, Odasaku went on a mission last night, and he hasn't come back yet." Xingsuke spread his hands: "Saku Le was worried all night, and now Candlestick Kiri is coaxing her."

"Teacher, did he go on a mission?" Shen Yao scratched his head, "Is it a very difficult mission?"

After all, it was the first time in so many days that she caught up with Mr. Odasaku who delayed her daily schedule due to tasks.

"We plan to go to the Tokino Government to inquire about the situation later..." Xingsuke saw Mikazuki standing behind Shenyao: "...Miss Shenyao, your Honmaru has a new sword?"

"My Honmaru comes with new knives every day. This is a normal thing." Shenyao patted Xingsuke on the head: "I'll help you go to the time government to ask about it. I don't know if sister Reiko is here today. Not on duty."

"I told you not to touch my head all the time! The president is not tall!" Xingsuke took two steps back, blushing slightly: "Then...Sister Shenyao, please excuse me."

"Yeah, put it on me!"

Looking at Shenyao's back, Xingsuke murmured to himself: "However, isn't it normal for a god judge to fail in forging knives? Why does Miss Shenyao's Honmaru come with new knives every day..."

—

After leaving Odasaku-sensei's Honmaru, Kamyo took out the space-time compass that he carried with him, and set the location at Manya.

"Was that child just now..." Sanri Yuezong asked tentatively.

"It's Mr. Odasaku's adopted child." Shenyou turned around and said, "Grandpa, what do you think happened to Kosuke?"

"No..." Fu Sangshen with gentle brows gently touched her head: "It's nothing."

Since the concept of "life" and "death" does not exist here, the fate and longing between people are no longer something that can be easily severed because of death.

In a sense, the behavior of the person who made the rules for the Government of Time... is really quite gentle.

The space-time compass transported them to Wanwu in the blink of an eye.

The divine ballad with Sanri Yue Zongjin naturally attracted the attention of many god-inspectors.

A certain shopkeeper of Wanwu gasped after seeing Shenyao: "Little girl, you have only been here for a few days at the government of the time, so there is a Kanban man here?"

He is the owner of a shop specializing in selling poultry and livestock, and he has become acquainted with Shenyao since the first day she came to Wanwu to purchase.

The god judges are generally used to nickname Sanriyue Kanbanlang, because many female god judges are actually tricked by the face of the most beautiful blade in the world to come here to work.

However, coming to work is a part-time job, and most of the god judges have not seen the shadow of Banzhen Sanriyue after [-] battles.

Knowing that Shenyao is still a newcomer, the shop owner couldn't help but gasp.

"Good morning, Uncle!" Shen Yao looked at her family Sanriyue. In fact, she had never had the habit of showing off her European knife to others, so she changed the subject: "The goose that Uncle sold me last time was very delicious, thank you Uncle!"

"Ah, it's good to eat." The owner smiled: "How about those big geese laying eggs? They should be very diligent, right?"

"I... don't know much about it." Shen Yao scratched her head with a bit of embarrassment on her face: "Because they twisted my crane balls too hard, so that night, I asked Guang Zhongzhong to stew them all."

Shopkeeper: "..."

"But uncle, don't worry, they are all very fragrant, and the meat is fresh and tender." Shen Yao gave a thumbs up.

The corner of the owner's mouth twitched and smiled awkwardly: "Ah, that's it."

To focus, Tsurumaru was twisted by a goose.

This little girl who is a newcomer who is a god judge, has not been a few days. There are not only Sankaiyue in this pill, but also Cranemaru.

He also opened a fart shop!Not open!Back to Honmaru spent all day forging knives in the forge furnace!

Shen Yao held Sanriyue's hand, and walked towards the Government of Time under the awe-inspiring eyes of the god judges.

Judge A: "How long ago have you been in the crescent moon?"

Examiner B: "...I picked up the lost old man from the mountain after many, many battles."

Uncle shopkeeper: "...This is the legendary European god judge."

Shenyao didn't know the resentment of a group of African god judges behind her. She walked to the depths of the ten thousand houses familiarly, and knocked on the door of the Government of Time.

However, it was not sister Reiko who opened the door for her.

It was a young man with light brown long hair and a gentle smile.

His hair color made Shen Yao feel quite familiar.

Well, she remembered.

...This one seems to be the God-inspector who was called "Mr. Songyang" by the teacher that day?

The gray-green pupils of this Mr. God Assessor were bottomless, and at first glance, they seemed to contain a sense of alienation.

However, when the corners of his eyes were slightly bent, he completely concealed this impenetrable alienation.

"Hello." Mr. Songyang bent down and said with a smile.

His smile is like the warm spring breeze in the mountains, which can easily blow into people's hearts.

"Ah, hello." Shen Yao blushed unconsciously, and at the same time, the resonance in the depths of his blood became clearer and clearer little by little: "That... I want to ask, Oda Is there something wrong with his mission as a teacher? He...hasn't come back yet, so I'm a little worried."

"Mr. Odasaku?" Mr. Matsuyo tapped his chin with his fingers, and thought carefully: "I remember that he did go to eliminate the retrograde army of a certain era last night, but if Mr. Odasaku If there is any danger, the Government of Time should know the news as soon as possible..."

Mr. Songyang's eyes glanced lightly at Sanri Yuezong's icy blue pupils, and he smiled and said to Shenyao: "It's okay, don't worry too much for now, please come in, let me help you make contact."

Shenyao nodded, and was about to follow, but her wrist was lightly pinched by San Riyue.

She raised her head strangely, but Sanri Yuezong had suppressed all the smiles on her face, raised a finger to her lips to signal her to keep silent, and mouthed to her by the way.

【be careful. 】

……

Who should be careful?

Are you careful Mr. Matsuyo?

Although Shenyao was very strange in her heart, she still listened to Sanriyue's words and kept a little distance from this gentleman.

Today, in the government of the time of Nuo Da, there was not a single old acquaintance, nor half of the on-duty interrogators, only this Mr. Songyang was there.

This is really strange.

Shenyao clenched Sankaiyue's hand, and followed Mr. Songyang into the hall of the Government of Time.

There was a half bottle of unfinished Fat House Happy Water on Sister Lingzi's desk, probably left here when she went to work yesterday.

Elder sister Reiko, is she going on a mission today...?

There seemed to be a hundred thousand reasons hidden in Shenyao's heart.

But soon, the video call made by Mr. Songyang dispelled her doubts.

On the other end of the video, Mr. Odasaku's face looked a little tired: "I'm sorry, little Kamiya, there is a little problem with the timeline of my Honmaru management, I probably can't come back to teach you today, I will trouble you later Talk to Kosuke and the others when you are free."

"Ah! Okay, no problem!" Shenyao nodded: "Teacher, please do your best!"

"Ah, and that..." Oda Sakunosuke seemed to recall something, and continued: "I have a few math workbooks on the desk in my study, and they are for you—"

Shenyao shut off the video call with a snap, and looked at Mr. Matsuyo with a bright smile: "Mr. Odasaku is fine, it's really great!"

Sanriyue Zongjin: "... If the old man is not too deaf, did he hear the math exercise book just now..."

Shenyao interrupted Sanriyue's words by raising her hand, looked at Songyang with a brighter smile, and repeated loudly: "It's really great!"

#As long as I hang up the phone fast enough, the homework left by Mr. Oda will not be able to catch up with me#

Shen Yao raised her head and thought flatteredly, I am such a genius.

"Pfft." Mr. Songyang looked at her and smiled. He couldn't help but couldn't help but couldn't stop smiling until Shenyao's expression became a little aggrieved.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." With a smothered smile, he touched Shen Yao's shriveled hair: "It's just that, looking at you now, I suddenly thought of my former student."

"Student of Mr. Songyang?" Shenyao tilted his head: "It turns out that Mr. Songyang was also a teacher...and what, are those students as cute as me?"

Sanriyue Zongjin: "..."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that this little girl seemed to have liberated her nature in front of this strange judge.

"No, I think the little Shenyao is cuter." Mr. Songyang smiled again: "It's just that my former students, in order to avoid their studies, would secretly hide in Huajie during class."

Hearing this, Shenyao's stunned hair flickered, and he clarified himself angrily: "I'm not going to run into Huajie like those guys!"

When it was over, she turned her head and asked Sanriyue: "... Where is Flower Street?"

Sanriyue Zongjin: "Well... If Grandpa's impression is correct, Flower Street should be a place where there are more beautiful human women?"

Shen Yao imagined a bunch of pretty big sisters smiling and waving at her gently.

...Oh no, I always feel so excited.

"However, if Mr. Odasaku doesn't come back today, there will be a day missing from the spiritual power class." Shenyao lay down in front of the computer desk and sighed: "One day's class is missing, and the road to becoming an S-level god examiner is one day away. It's been a long day."

I really want to bring Kagura back as soon as possible to convince Kamui.

...I really want to see Chuya-san soon.

It seems that she still has a lot to experience in the future, and there is still a long way to go.

The little girl collapsed on the table like a salted fish, her baby-fat face was laid sideways like dough on the table, and she slurred: "If you go back to Honmaru now, the first team has probably gone on a mission, Aru, I can only be a lonely and widowed judge who stays in this pill, there is nothing to do at all..."

"Speaking of which, there is just a simple B-level task vacant on the Shizhi government today, which can be easily completed by any man with a sword." Mr. Songyang leaned over and asked: "Little Shenyao, if you have nothing to do when you go back now If so, do you want your own sword to take over this task? You can go out immediately."

Shen Yao opened her eyes vigilantly: "My San Riyue just came to Honmaru yesterday, will he be bullied on the battlefield?"

Sanriyue: "...?"

Did his judge misunderstand him a little bit?

Yoshida Shoyang shook his head with a smile: "Our S-level god-inspectors still believe in the strength of Xiao Shenyao. You can just accompany him to the battle."

"...Are you sure it's an easy task?" Shen Yao's eyes sparkled.

"Well, it's a very simple task." Mr. Songyang lowered his eyes and said persuasively: "The time axis is in the world where Xiao Shenyao used to be... 1000 years ago, the enemy was a retrograde army."

"A retrograde army?" Shen Yao was surprised: "Aren't they usually gathered in groups? Why is there only one retrograde army? What is its purpose?"

"It wants to slaughter the entire village." Songyang replied: "The content of this mission is to stop it."

"...Why did it slaughter the entire village?" Shen Yao slowly opened her eyes wide: "Is there no reason?"

"Yeah." Songyang smiled and nodded: "There is no reason."

Sanri Yue Zongjin tried to see something from Songyang's smiling eyes.

But...he couldn't see anything.

The humanoid creature in front of him, just like him, has habitually restrained all his emotions in the passage of time, hiding in this indifferent smile.

Shenyao and Mr. Songyang looked at each other for a long time.

Then, she suddenly realized why this strange resonance from the depths of her blood came about.

If sister Kanae's smile and temperament reminded her of her mother...then Mr. Matsuyo in front of her was physically similar to her mother.

The mother was born from the planet's dragon vein "Altana".

As long as Wu'an star exists, she will be able to absorb Wu'an's vitality and survive as the immortal Lord of Wu'an.

"I understand." After thinking for a long time, Shenyao also slowly bent his eyes, and responded to Mr. Songyang's smile with the same squinted eyes of his elder brother: "It just so happens that there is nothing to do today, so let me take over this task." La."

She could see that the task Mr. Songyang wanted to assign to her must have some "purpose".

But...at least not for the purpose of plotting evil.

A teacher with such a gentle smile, a creature similar to her mother, a god judge who belongs to the "guardian" side...

After pondering for a long time and weighing the pros and cons, Shenyao decided to trust Mr. Songyang.

Sanriyue Zongjin also saw that his lord had already made up his mind, so he could only sigh: "Then, the old man will accompany the little girl to exercise for a while."

"Grandpa, don't worry." Shen Yao gave a thumbs up: "I promise to finish the task quickly."

(He still doesn't know the true strength of her lord) San Riyue touched Shen Yao's head benevolently like an elder: "Yes."

—

After Mr. Songyang helped her confirm the space-time coordinates, Shenyao simply waved his hand and quickly disappeared from the Government of Time with his family Sanri Yuezong.

There is no doubt that he is a bad guy at all.

Mr. Matsuyo...or Yoshida Matsuyo, looked at the direction she was leaving and was silent for a while, then said, "I'm really sorry for your inconvenience, Odasaku."

Oda Sakunosuke, who just appeared in the video, pushed open the door of Shizheng Back Room.

He happened to have just finished work.

"It's not troublesome, but...can Mr. Matsuyo tell me why you need Shenyao to complete this task?" Oda Sakunosuke asked carefully.

Mr. Songyang must have his reasons for doing this.

Yoshida Shoyo was one of the first batch of God-inspectors who came to the Government of Time, and he was also the predecessor who guided most of the dead to become God-inspectors.

It can be called the elder-level god judge of the government of time.

If it is said that Sakunosuke Oda received the trust and love of most of the god judges, then what Yoshida Matsuyo received was actually due to the reverence and admiration of the S-level god judges.

Mr. Yoshida Matsuyo deserves all their trust.

"Do you understand? Oda Tsukuru?" Yoshida Matsuyo was silent for a while, then sighed: "Why does the time retrograde army exist? They may be born from the negative emotions of humans and swords, but there are some exceptions. "

He turned his head, his dark green eyes were calm, and continued:

"For example, after a certain human being died, because of guilt and obsession with his teacher, his soul could not enter the afterlife world. In the end, his obsession and evil thoughts became entangled, and he became a retrograde army."

Oda Sakunosuke was stunned: "You mean——"

"The object of this mission, the retrograde soldier, he is actually my first disciple, named Oboro." Yoshida Songyang slowly closed his eyes: "And it's not entirely unreasonable that he would choose to slaughter the entire village." For no reason..."

It was because thousands of years ago, the villagers in that village crazily slaughtered him countless times.

Pierce, chop, burn.

Using all kinds of cruel methods that ordinary people can't imagine.

It was only because of those humans that they feared him as an undead monster.

It was those human beings who personally conceived the immortal boy from the earth, and destroyed and created the monster named "Xu".

The pain and death that humans have brought to him, the monster will give back to humans.

"And the reason why I chose Shenyao to complete the task is because..." Yoshida Matsuyo stretched out his hand and slowly covered the saber at his waist, smiling slightly: "Because I still remember her."

That was probably thousands of years ago.