The Handmade Blogger's Guide to Salvation

"dad?"

"Ah."

"I have a colleague named Edogawa Ranpo, who watched TV all day today, and then praised you."

"Is it."

"He said watching your TV, he couldn't guess what would happen next, so he experienced the fun of watching TV for the first time..."

"Congratulations."

Matou Sakura blinked, she knew that at this time, Yu Shen Shema only seemed to be listening to her, but in fact, she didn't know where her mind was distracted.

"Dad, if you don't stop the electric iron, you won't have any clothes to wear when you go out later?"

Oops!

Only then did Yushin Shema come back to his senses, and found that the beige coat he was ironing had grown a pair of long, fluffy ears under the electric iron.

Yu Shenshejian frowned fiercely, and then looked at the electric iron with the gear fairy logo in his hand.

"Defective products."

Nana Taoyuan, who was sitting on the sofa in the front hall, turned his head and continued a little funny, "No matter how you look at it, you can't blame the electric iron..."

This electric iron can make the clothes have the soft texture of rabbit fur, but if the ironing time is too long... there will be some fluffy problems.

"If it was replaced with a normal electric iron, the clothes should have been burned."

Natsume Takashi came out of the bathroom and wiped his wet hair with a towel. "Does father still have any coats? What appears to be your coat in the washing machine?"

Taoyuan Nana scratched her head, "When I just woke up, I saw the weather was good, so I took a shower together... I didn't expect such an accident to happen."

This is worse, Yushen Shejian will go out later.

Matou Ying suddenly said, "Isn't there a black suit in the back of Dad's closet?"

As soon as she said this, Natsume Takashi and Taoyuan Nana stopped talking, and then looked at Hiroshin Shema with slightly expectant eyes.

They all knew Dad had a black suit, but neither had seen him wear it.

Although Hiroshin Shema once explained that this dress is for formal occasions, it doesn't matter if you wear it for special occasions, besides...

According to [Dr. Abundantia]'s current fame, all major forces do everything possible to ask to see him and get closer to him. Even if Yu Shenshe is wearing pajamas, no one will say anything about him.

Yu Shenshe raised his eyebrows and raised the tool in his hand, "I'm going to add a speed drying function to the washing machine——"

Then in the next second, he was surrounded by three children.

Ever since they came to Yushenshejian, they have only seen Yushenshejian wearing light-colored clothes. Whether it is shirts, sweaters, windbreakers or coats, they are almost pure white, beige, or very light brown. Without exception, they are all loose styles.

No, I must not let him go this time!

Taoyuan Nanasheng went upstairs in three steps and two steps, rushed to Yu Shenshejian's room, and then went downstairs carrying the black suit jacket with a slim waist and a slim fit.

"Look, I've taken it all down, so let's try it." Matou Ying smiled softly, with anticipation in his eyes, "Even if Dad looks like a bodyguard or a street salesman in clothes, we will never Will tell!"

There is no escape.

Yu Shenshejian could only take the black suit jacket, "There is a reason why I don't wear black."

He rubbed between his brows with his slender fingers in embarrassment.

"Because wearing black before...would always encounter some bad things, so now it's a bit taboo."

That's right, because of some little superstitions.

"Father, please be more sober, you have a Ph.D degree!" Nana Taoyuan raised her eyebrows, "I still remember that when I was reading astrology books, you told me that it was all fake..."

Yu Shenshejian...well, he was speechless.

In fact, this is also a kind of mysterious and mysterious feeling.

Under the gaze of the three pairs of eyes, Yu Shenshema put on the black coat with some discomfort.

Then the three of them let out sighs full of exclamation at the same time.

"I just found out that Dad, you are so thin." It turns out that you have been wearing light-colored loose coats, so you can't see your waist at all.So once you wear a slightly tighter one, you will immediately show your graceful figure.

In an instant, the temperament of the whole person became energetic, the gentle temperament was covered up, and a sharpness that had never been seen before was revealed, so shining that people couldn't move their eyes.

Well, it looks good as expected.

For a moment, the three boys and girls didn't know what expressions to show...

This kind of body that is more standard and beautiful than those in fashion magazines and model catwalk shows appeared in front of their eyes, but when they thought that this man was their father... they couldn't have any other thoughts at all.

"Speaking of it, I feel that Dad is thinner than Takashi... No, Natsume Takashi, are you fat?"

Nana Taoyuan turned his head, and suddenly turned around to attack Natsume Takashi, leaving the latter in a daze.

"Indeed, my brother has fat around his waist." Matou Sakura couldn't help pinching Natsume Takashi's stomach, it was soft, and it felt a lot fatter than before.

Natsume Takashi was taken aback for a moment, and then a little aggrieved.

What's going on, you can just praise your father, there is no need to use the form of belittling me to set off.

No need, really no need.

...So it can't really be that the supper at night is too rich?

"Ahem, and... I think Dad still looks good in his usual windbreaker." Taoyuan Nana still turned his face to Yushin Shema, but red gradually spread on his neck and behind his ears.

Matou Sakura, who was beside her, also looked down at her toes, trying to hide the same flushed cheeks, "Yes, the old clothes look better... Dad, you should go and add a quick drying function to the washing machine."

What happened to each one?it's wired.

Natsume Takashi and Yu Shenshe looked at each other, and then said something in their hearts in a daze, "I think this one is pretty..."

But girls have better aesthetics, so maybe they are not as good-looking as white.

"So father, is there something on your mind?" Natsume Takashi held the rabbit ears of the beige coat from before, and planned to find a way to restore it to its original shape later.

"...Well, it's a little bit."

Hiroshin Shema still can't forget the Kasen Kanesada he met when he was in the square in front of Toki no Government/Fu.

He must have encountered some difficulties, but he couldn't open his mouth. He should have stayed on the bench all night, and no matter it was his movements, language, or eyes, he was embarrassed.

At that time, he was worried about Matou Sakura's diagnosis, so he didn't pay attention to it. Thinking about it later... Although the singer Kanesada's tone was flat and elegant, his eyes were full of pleading for help.

This made Yu Shenshejian more and more concerned about it.

But he forgot to ask for the address that day, and the machine he made couldn't find people through the split time and space, otherwise he would have to ask what happened.

Looking up at the time, it was already 8 o'clock in the morning, Yushin Shema simply picked up the briefcase, he rubbed Matou Sakura's soft hair, promised to remodel the washing machine after returning home, he was a little hesitant He glanced at his son.

"When I was 15 years old and still had a long body, I still wanted to eat when I was hungry, but..." Yu Shenshin's eyes fell on Natsume Takashi's waist.

"Try to eat during the day, it's good for your health."

Natsume Takashi lost his expression for an instant, he understood.

It's clear that even his father despises him!

…………

Arriving at the gate of Shizhizheng/Mansion, Yu Shenshejian didn't go in directly, but continued to circle around the square, but still found nothing.

...Forget it, probably I won't be able to see you for a while, maybe it's because of fate.

Yushen Shejian thought to himself, it is better to wait until he obtains the new Honmaru and becomes a god-inspector, and then start investigating, maybe he can find some clues.

That's right.

Today is the day when Yushen Shejian officially registered as a god judge.

With an inexplicable sense of regret, he stepped into the office building and shook hands with Morita Hidemasa who had been waiting for a long time.

"You are finally here, Mr. Dr. Abundantia."

In addition to the contract, Morita Hidemasa held in his hand a newly released spiritual power appraisal certificate of Yushin Shema. The crimson icon on it was the symbol of the top spiritual power user.

Thinking of this, his smile towards Yu Shenshejian became more and more sincere.

"Sir, the formal procedure is now underway. I will take you to receive Fox Nosuke and the initial sword, and then you can open up a new Honmaru."

After Yushin Shema signed Dr. Abundantia's signature on the paper contract with a pen, he nodded to Morita Hidemasa, "Okay, sorry for the inconvenience."

As a new judge, I need a "Fox's Help" to assist me so that I can better adapt to work.

The "Initial Blade" is the first sword of the god judge. He will be brought to a place where he can only forge the swords of California Kiyomitsu, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, Hachisuka Toru, Yamabuki Kunihiro, and Kasen Kanesada. In front of the furnace, he forged his own original knife.

Among these knives, except Utasen Kanesada, Hiroshin Shema is not very familiar with it, so it would be great if he could forge a new Kasen Kanesada.

Walking in the promenade of the side building of the Government of Time/Mansion, Yu Shenshejian was thinking absently.

Suddenly, he stopped.

A slight burnt smell penetrated through the crack of the window and entered his nose.

This is the warning smell emitted by the heat-insulating rubber of some kind of equipment when it is burned through to the thickest and last layer.

Yu Shenshe closed his eyes and listened carefully. As a top craftsman and mechanic, he keenly captured the extremely subtle sound...

The gears couldn't fit and rotate because of the broken teeth, making an overwhelmed cracking sound.

not good!

Yu Shenshejian rushed forward and threw Tian Yingzheng and his secretary down. Before it was too late, there was a loud explosion!Immediately afterwards, all the glass in the corridor shattered!

"Bah! Bah, what's going on?"

Morita stood up and began to shake the shards of glass on his clothes, and his glasses were also shattered, leaving only the frame of the glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose funny.

Then, the slightly embarrassed Hiroshin Shema stood up from the ground, and he frowned and asked Morita:

"Why put factory-grade equipment in an office building with more than 24 floors? Do you know how dangerous it is?"

This is a joke with everyone's life!

Yu Shenshe frowned, and at the moment after the explosion, he caught a subtle scream and cry from the explosion site.

Damn, someone got hurt!

Yu Shenshejian brushed his glass-stained hair, undid the first button of the shirt bound by the tie, and started running towards the source of the explosion.

"Wait a minute! Mr. Yushen, there is no one inside, you don't have to go in and take risks."

Hideo Morita jumped anxiously, "The ones that exploded should be machines used for experiments. They are all very dangerous, so they are not controlled by real people..."

Then, Morita Hidemasa closed his mouth.

Yu Shenshejian's Ling Ran's gaze was filled with silent pressure, that kind of indifferent and deep gaze only looked at him, which made him unable to utter a word, and could only watch him run to the deepest part.

Yu Shenshema believed in his own judgment even more.

He charged up slightly, then kicked open the door with the sign "Experimental Site, No Entry" sign, and then ran to the smoking laboratory——

The huge, shapeless and strange machine was blown up and fell to the ground. A young man with blue short hair, wearing a pure white lab coat, was crushed under it.

His expression and eyes revealed shock, surprise, pain... and deep despair.

When he heard the hurried footsteps, he turned his head through the sound-proof glass and was stunned when he saw Yu Shenshejian running over. He didn't seem to expect that someone would come, and then he shouted two words anxiously...

Did he call for help?

No, he yelled "Run."

Yu Shenshejian broke the glass, and the moment he rushed in, he heard the young man's voice clearly:

"Run, it's dangerous here! The fire will start in no time!"

The young man's weak voice was full of anxiety, but Yu Shenshejian didn't pay attention to him immediately.

He turned his head to look at the machine. It was pressing on the blue-haired youth's leg, and the leaked engine oil dripped down, mixed with blood, spreading a dazzling red color under the youth's body.

Then it started to burn.