Night Rabbit Inquisitor

The question is, how can the vibrating sword of this hommaru affect the heart of the protagonist all the time?

A: Of course Tsurumaru.

The reason is very simple, if Tsurumaru accidentally collapsed by Honmaru, wouldn't it be able to affect the heart of the lord all the time?

Why does Tsurumaru Kuninaga blade?

On the top, you can fly over the walls to steal chickens (Little Scorpion) to get the help of the fox, and on the bottom, you can carry a hoe and accompany your master to dig down the [-]th floor of Osaka Castle, and even set a record of "being chased and beaten by Hasebe with a feather duster for [-] times in one year." times" God's record.

In this Honmaru, sword men are divided into two categories, one is the sword that was persecuted by Tsurumaru, and the other is Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

Everyone has been frightened by him. The big gift package provides one-stop service, and Tsurumaru's little head thinks about it all day long.

Even the protagonist is no exception.

Right now, Tsurumaru flirted with the inspector brother sent by the Toki Government, waved his sleeves, rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and slipped away silkily.

Tong Tian Kan Masakuni was dumbfounded, but Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro hesitated to speak.

"and many more!"

Forced to play around with Tsurumaru's magic power of love for a long time, and listen to his appreciation of Yamabuaki Kunihiro's lines for a long time, Yamabukiri chased a few steps loyally, but stopped panting because of exhaustion.

He is just a delicate and weak lv1 now.

"Really... What the hell are you doing? That guy??" Yamabuki Choyoshi bent down and gasped: "At first I thought he was a very honest sword..."

"that……"

After being thought about for a while, he still mustered up the courage to step forward and put his arm on his shoulder from behind: "I—"

In an instant, Yamabasakiri Choyoshi jumped up in shock.

This look of surprise is exactly the same as the look of being frightened every day.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro was finally able to see the face of this young political censor.

His silver hair is well-groomed, probably because he belongs to a distant relative of the long boat family, and he also dresses very tastefully. The crisp military uniform adorns his slender figure, and his gestures are full of elegance and confidence.

Even if they are only distant relatives...you can still find that the male blade of the Longboat family is really different, with a sparkling gentlemanly aura.

Yamabuki Kunihiro's eyes could not help but flinch a little.

When he turned his head and saw clearly who it was who patted his shoulder, Yamabuchi Nagayoshi was stunned: "...is it you?"

He turned his head and saw the white Huantuo shadow that had disappeared at the end of the main pill, and finally realized it, and said angrily: "Then who the hell was that guy who talked to me just now?!"

"...He is one of my companions who likes to play pranks." Yamabuchi Kunihiro replied: "He should have been joking with you just now."

Yamabuchi Nagayoshi: "...?"

Are you kidding me?

So, why did he reason with others so seriously just now?One mouthful of counterfeit gentleman and another mouthful of counterfeit gentleman...

But, damn it, he lost his composure because of a joke!Lived up to the current political expectations of him!

Yamabuki Choyoshi was about to continue to say something, and Tanuki Masakuni stepped forward and was firmly covered behind him. Relying on his height advantage and [-]-meter macho aura, he looked down on Yamabakiri Nagayoshi , Seriously said: "If you have anything to say, just tell me. He has been in a bad mood recently, and he can't listen to words like imitation and fake."

His daily hobbies and hobbies are fitness exercises. Such a solid figure is placed in front of Changyi. In addition, when he usually looks at people without malice, his eyes will also look very fierce, which almost makes Changyi's momentum instantly Just pressed it down.

Yamabuchi Nagayoshi: "..."

This knife seems to be very difficult to talk about.

Logically speaking, the full level of a sword is lv99, why does he think that this sword is already lv999?

"I am the inspector of the special investigation mission assigned by the Tokino Government." Yamabuki Choyoshi coughed: "I came to this Honmaru this time to guide the god judges of this Honmaru to participate in the special investigation mission."

"Oh?" Tong Tian Guanzhengguo raised the dumbbell in his hand again and again: "But why did I just hear you talking about imitations of undergraduates? Is this related to the special investigation?"

Yamabuchi Nagayoshi: "..."

Why did he sense a strong sense of threat?

Ah, this must be an illusion, right?The judge of this Honmaru is obviously a teenage girl, how could it be possible to cultivate a swordsman who would intentionally threaten current affairs staff?

"My lord, she should be in Wanwu right now." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro poked his head out from behind Tongtian Guanzhengguo, looked at Changyi seriously and said, "If you are in a hurry, you can go directly to Wanwu to find her."

I didn't expect this fake gentleman to be so easy to talk.

Yamabuki Choyoshi heaved a sigh of relief, but after seeing the covetous and hostile expression of the big raccoon, he twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and asked, "You... who can take me to Wanwu?"

"Ah, isn't it? The inspector of the Government of Time doesn't even know where Wanwu is?" Tong Tian Kan Zhenguo shook his head while lifting the iron, and exclaimed in an exaggerated tone.

"..."

No, he hasn't been summoned by the political headquarters for a long time, so how could he know where this branch of the political department is?

"...I'll take you there."

Seemingly seeing Yamabuchi Kirigayoshi's entanglement, he was taken the initiative to speak out for him in a low voice.

There is a difference if there is a comparison.

Yamabukiri Nagayoshi moved his eyes to the sword made by imitating him, and found that he had lowered his head and eyes obediently, and did not dare to meet his gaze.

...Compared to the impostor who just walked him around in circles, the impostor seems to have a better personality than expected?

Yamabuki Nagayoshi nodded hesitantly: "Then... okay."

—

Wanwu is a good place for spiritual practitioners to supplement their daily necessities, go shopping and relax.

This is a luxurious commercial street, which sells all kinds of things, which makes people dizzying.

"Do you want to know more about the chimeric ant meat that was born and raised in the Dark Continent? It tastes like chicken and is crunchy. If you buy it, you will get a free crayfish base!"

No, can that stuff really be eaten?

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the pile of unknown creatures on the shop and fell silent.

"Sisters? Do you want to buy the Zanpakuto? Maybe everyone has the potential to learn the swastika?"

The owner of a weapon shop held up a large kitchen knife of the same model as Zhan Yue and shouted.

Shenyao: ... By the way, it was stipulated before that the weapons from the soul world cannot be brought to Shizheng casually?It seems that the Soul Society complained to the government of the time last time, right?

"Let's all come and take a look! The detonating charms produced in Muye Village are on sale at a low price! Only [-] small sentences, one piece is only [-]! Guaranteed to blow up a hole, and the bombing is not ruthless. No money!"

Another shopkeeper tried hard to sell.

Shenyao: ... Well, she really didn't expect this business opportunity.

The god judges can earn their own living and earn back convenient props that will not affect the course of history from their respective timelines, and then put them in Wanwu for trading and selling, earn an intermediate price difference, and exchange them for resource subsidy Honmaru.

But... what convenient magical props are there in this world and in Edo?

Hmm, it doesn't seem to be the case.

Shen Yao shook his head regretfully, feeling that he had no potential to be a scalper.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked around curiously, looking at all kinds of strange products in these shops.

"What's the matter? Brother Zhongye?" Shenyao realized that his footsteps were slowing down, and tilted his head: "Is there anything you want to buy?"

"Ah...no." Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed: "I just took a look out of curiosity."

Of course, Shenyao didn't believe him, just out of curiosity, she followed Chuya's line of sight to search carefully, and she really saw a very unique wine jar in a small shop that opened next to the poultry shop.

Hmm... If I remember correctly, Brother Zhongye likes to collect some expensive wines?

Although Brother Zhongye doesn't drink very well, but this doesn't contradict his liking to collect wine, right?

So, without waiting for Zhongyuanzhong to deny it, Shenyao ran over holding an umbrella and asked the owner of the shop: "How do you sell this jar of wine?"

"This customer really knows the goods." The owner of the shop is a girl with black hair and blue eyes. She held her face with a smile and looked up and down the Kamyo: "This is the big monster Shuten Doji in the Heian Era. Oh, the demon wine."

"Pfft." The poultry seller next to him laughed, and he said to Shenyao: "Little girl, I see that you usually like to buy my chickens and ducks, so I advise you, don't believe her foolish words. , in this world, how many god judges can survive after seeing Shuten-douji?"

"What?" The girl slapped the table angrily: "This is a serious business, I will never sell fakes!"

"Then tell me, how did you get a jar of wine from Dajiangshan Ghost King?"

"He and I are old acquaintances, can't he give it to me?"

"Hahahaha, you and Shuten-douji are old acquaintances? Then I and Abe Seimei are sworn brothers!"

"Yo? It's just you? You're still brothers with Seimei-sama? I think you're really suitable for Genji to be an Aishasho."

"...? I didn't expect you, a little girl, to be sharp-tongued?"

Seeing that the two bosses were diametrically opposed to each other, as if they could start fighting in the next second, Shen Yao hurriedly changed the subject: "Miss, I think the ukiyo-e style picture scrolls you have here are also quite beautiful. Did you collect them in the Heian era?"

"Huh? Is that so?" The girl finally stopped arguing with the boss next door, but changed to a gentle smile just now: "Actually... I collected these experiences, and I drew the picture scrolls myself."

"It's amazing! You drew it all by yourself?"

"...Well, I drew it by myself."

The girl seemed a little embarrassed, and hugged the picture scroll to her side.

Zhong Yuanzhong also approached curiously and unfolded the top scroll.

It looks like a small scroll on the surface, but it can be unfolded into a long picture scroll, depicting a story in a unique ukiyo-e style.

"This is a story about a god."

The girl looked at Nakahara Chuya and Kanyo who were full of curiosity, and her gaze stayed on their wrists for a while, then stretched her eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Do you want to listen to it?"

gods.

Reminiscent of Huangba vomiting in his body, Zhongyuan Zhong also nodded subconsciously.

So, the girl moved a small wooden bench for them, took the scroll in Nakahara Nakaya's hand, and cleared her throat: "A long time ago, in a barren seaside village, the villagers picked up a boy."

"That young man has the ability to predict. He foresaw the shipwreck on the day he first met the villagers, and he desperately prevented the villagers from going out to sea, so that they avoided this disaster."

"Later, the villagers began to go to sea according to the location and time guided by the boy, and obtained a grand harvest in the sea area he said, and never encountered a shipwreck again."

"Therefore, the villagers called the boy a gift from the heavens, and believed that he was the messenger of the gods, so they built a shrine for the boy, prayed to the god to make the boy every day, respected him from the bottom of their hearts, and gave him a gift in the village. The most exalted position..."

"Sounds like a good story." Shenyao looked at the girl with her chin in her hands, and sighed subconsciously, and Zhong Yuanzhong was completely immersed in the story.

When the girl told the story, she spoke in a leisurely manner. Even the passers-by, the judges nearby, and even the boss who had just quarreled with her couldn't help but stop in front of this shop, quietly Quietly waiting for her to continue talking.

"Yes, so far, it may indeed be a good story." The girl sighed softly: "However, human greed can never be exhausted."

"Those poor villagers have gradually become richer because of frequent sea trips, but they are not satisfied."

"God made the young man's prophecy not as effective as before. Although he could predict the shipwreck, he couldn't predict which sea area the villagers would get a good harvest."

"We worked hard to send the fleet to fish, but we can only get back the cost of fish."

"The beautiful pearls that were found with great difficulty all rotted after only one night of storage."

"So... the villagers feel that it's all the boy's fault."

The girl's words paused for a moment, and then continued: "They felt that the boy was too bloated and refused to prophesy well, so they forced him to dance a whole day of sacrificial dance under the scorching sun, and beat the boy until he was dripping with blood. into the woodshed and force him to make correct predictions."

"But, that child is just a child. He cried helplessly because of fear, but he still couldn't understand what went wrong with his prophecy."

"Everyone doesn't have to suffer shipwreck anymore, and they can live a life full of food and clothing, why are they so angry..."

"Why is this?" Shen Yao was so angry that he wanted to hit the table: "How could there be such a person?? What kind of white-eyed wolves are they? If it weren't for that young man, they would have been killed by the tsunami long ago, right?"

The onlookers were even more excited than Shen Yao.

"It's hard, the fist is hard!"

"What the hell are these groups? Are there really such cerebrally palsy villagers in the Heian period? Watch me go to Heian capital and kill them!"

However, when they saw the girl continue to unfold the picture scroll, they all fell silent in unison, waiting for her to continue telling the story.

"Later, the villagers made a decision."

"They thought, since the sea gave them the envoys, if they return the envoys to the sea, will the gods give them more gold and silver treasures?"

"Such a group of insatiable human beings chose to offer sacrifices to the sea to the youth who they initially enshrined as envoys of the gods."

"They sang and danced at the memorial ceremony, and clapped their hands to make the young man jump into the sea quickly. They shouted, Lord God Envoy, that is the road to Gaotianyuan, jump quickly!"

"From beginning to end...no one stood up to stop this terrible sacrifice."

In the past, Wanwu has never been as quiet as it is today. The surroundings are so quiet that only the sound of everyone's heavy breathing can be heard.

"The boy thought to himself, what did I do wrong?"

"Because these humans saved him, he gave kindness to the villagers wholeheartedly and without asking for anything in return... But it is precisely this kindness from the heart to humans that shakes the god's predictive ability."

"The young man is not an envoy of a god, he is a god who descended from Gao Tianyuan to the human world for trials."

[At the moment when the gods were sent into the sea by human hands, huge waves swept across the entire village, leaving nothing behind. 】

"The god regained his former strength and memory, but since then, he has lost his affection for human beings."

"The sea annihilated that village, and completely buried the past of the boy."

"Although the gods are still watching the world, they no longer show mercy."

"From now on, no one will ever know that there was such a gentle young man in this world..."

The girl slowly put away the picture scroll in her hand: "Okay, this story ends here——"

She turned her head and found that the boss of the poultry shop was crying, looking at her with snot and tears: "What kind of nonsense is this made up, do you think I will believe it? Hiccup—how ​​could it happen in the world?" Is there such a vicious human being? Is it a human being? Even if you drown them, you won’t be relieved, but if you eunuch them, you will be relieved, right?”

The boss lowered his head and continued to wipe out the snot with his handkerchief.

The girl put on a fishy eye, thinking: ... This boss seems to be very sincere.

"Yes." Shen Yao suddenly murmured: "In this world, there must be humans who are greedy and vicious enough to push the gods who have squeezed out all their value into the sea."

Not only is there, she has seen it with her own eyes.

Shen Yao saw that Zhong Ye who was sitting next to her was frowning and deep in thought, she sighed softly, and put her hand on the back of his hand.

No one noticed, the girl looked at this scene and showed a meaningful auntie smile.

"I still have a lot of picture scrolls here. They all tell wonderful stories about ghosts, ghosts, gods and ghosts. Are you interested?" Seeing that there are a lot of onlookers, the girl took this opportunity to sell them vigorously.

"Boss, how much do you pay for a picture scroll?"

Sure enough, someone asked.

"A copy of [-] small sentence, buy five get one free, if you want to buy it, hurry up." The girl smiled slyly.

"A small sentence of [-] yuan??" Everyone who was moved by the story and burst into tears took a step back in unison: "Why don't you grab it?"

"Damn, I made them all by hand. I have personally experienced the adaptation. The labor cost of just inquiring about these stories is more than that, okay?" The girl was not happy: "[-] small sentences, it must be worth it!"

"Hey, then I might as well save money to buy light clothes for the cubs."

"Yeah, yeah, by the way, have you seen the new light clothes that Xiao Karasuma recently released? Oh, I'll go, my father exudes picturesque beauty!"

"Wow, really? That's a good relationship, and we will be more motivated to dig Osaka Castle to find Xiaopan next time!"

Most of the judges were frightened by the price quoted by the girl. They pushed me and pushed you, and they all slipped away in a swarm.

Girl: "..."

Day, are the God-inspectors of the Government of Time here so real?Why are you so stingy? ?

Then she might as well sell at the Political Headquarters of Rong An'an, the judges over there are not so stingy, everyone has a lot of stupid money... Ah no, there are many generous judges willing to pay.

When she was full of frustration, Shen Yao lightly poked her arm.

"...?" The girl tilted her head.

"Sister, how many picture scrolls do you have?" Shen Yao gestured: "I want them all."

"...!!!"

Oh my god?What is blinding my eyes?Was it the glory of a rich woman?

The girl almost fell to the rich woman's knees with a plop, and she stammered, "I still have thirty copies on hand..."

"Okay, I want it all, can I transfer the money directly to your account?"

Can!sure!She is better than anyone else!

Seeing such a generous rich woman for the first time, she even wanted to say, rich woman, give me some time, I can draw a hundred copies of it in a hurry at night, and I can do it!

Of course, she understood the principle of accepting as soon as she found it. She quickly helped Shenyao pack the scroll and watched the rich woman transfer money to her account in a smooth manner.

"...Are you very interested in these stories?" Nakahara asked Shenyao.

In fact, he really wanted to buy a few copies, but unfortunately he didn't have the currency here.

"My sister said that these scrolls were drawn based on her experience, and I think she is right." Shenyou touched the scrolls of the scrolls: "These are not just stories."

Not a made up story, but something that actually happened.

"Little sister, you are so kind, thank you—" The girl clenched Shenyao's hands excitedly, sniffing her nose: "I've been walking in the rivers and lakes...for so many years, it's the first time I meet someone who doesn't treat me as a river and lake. A liar, a well-meaning person who believed my words!"

"You're welcome, I also want to thank my sister for letting us listen to such a wonderful story." Shen Yao rolled her eyes.

"That... To be honest, most of the picture scrolls here are painted in this style, and they are all knives." The girl coughed: "The big monsters or gods in Heianjing all have blood and blood on their backs. So the picture scrolls about them also..."

Realizing that she couldn't say more about this to outsiders, the girl coughed again, and found that Shenyao was sneaking eyes at the demon wine on the stall intentionally or unintentionally, so she waved her hand generously: "This, just treat it as a gift!"

"Huh? Is it okay?" Shen Yao was startled: "Sister, you don't have to be so polite with me, I'm not short of money."

... Tsk, listen, is this something people would say?

The girl's smile gradually solidified, and she waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, you bought so many picture scrolls, and although this wine is indeed Shuten Doji's wine, it was actually given to me by Hoshiguma Doji secretly, and I got it for nothing Ha ha ha ha!"

Halfway through the conversation, she felt that this was a bit wrong, and the girl pushed the wine jar into Zhongyuan Zhongye's arms: "Although ordinary people can't drink this kind of demon wine, but I think, with your physique, there must be no problem, right?"

Central Plains Chuya and Shenyao were both taken aback.

"I..." Shen Yao was a little confused.

Could it be that the fact that she is a night rabbit has already been known by the current government?

"This little girl, as a god judge, you have enough spiritual power at first glance. The demon wine is a great nourishment for you. Be careful, this wine will burst blood vessels if ordinary people drink it. The chicken blood is almost there, at least you have to dance for three days and three nights to get over the excitement."

Huh, that's it.

After hearing the girl's judgment, Shen Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

But in the next second, the girl's gaze shifted to Chuya Nakahara: "Drinking the demon wine with the physique of the Rage God will not have any side effects."

"???" Zhong Yuan almost jumped up in shock: "You, how did you know?"

"How do you know?" The girl tilted her head: "Isn't this an obvious thing?"

Seeing Shenyao's slightly stiff expression, the girl realized that something was wrong: "Isn't it, brother? Haven't you told this little lady about your real identity yet?"

"Of course I didn't hide her intentions, but I just never found the time to speak..." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the girl in front of him: "So, how did you find out who I am?"

"I……"

When the girl was thinking about how to answer, she happened to see Yamabukiri Nagayoshi approaching her, and she was shocked from morning to night.

Oh my god!What kind of wind brought the censor of current affairs here?

"Master Yuanjieshen." Yamabuki Nagayoshi abruptly took half of his cloak out of the catwalk, and he walked forward with a dark face: "So you have been missing since the time of the government headquarters. , did you come here to paddle for fish and set up a stall?"

Yuanjieshen: "...qaq."

How would you describe her current situation?

This is like when a domineering president dressed up as a lady at a comic exhibition to earn living expenses, he was bumped into by a female subordinate who basically never met.

Probably the meaning of such a social death.

In short, I regret it now, very regretful.