[Comprehensive] There are thirteen days left until the collapse of the Honmaru

After asking about some specific conditions of Hotaru, the empathetic Jiro took away the little guy who was so crying that he couldn't speak.Yasuhara Tokiwa was finally able to free up his hands to deal with the return of the first issue.

In front of everyone, the god judge stood up, walked down the short steps, and solemnly thanked Taidao Fusangshen in gray and white hunting clothes and the skeletons next to him.

I was stunned in the first episode, and I didn't dare to accept the gift calmly, so I could only kneel down on the ground: "Master Hall! What are you doing?"

"First of all, I have to thank everyone for bringing Hotaru back last night." The judge said firmly, "I know that without you in that scene, Hotaru would not have taken half a step back even if he died with the enemy of."

In the first phase, I felt very ashamed immediately, and the faces of the skeletons and bones seemed to be blushing with shame, because this kind of gratitude seemed to accuse them of being greedy for life and afraid of death from the side.

An Yuan also noticed this, so she straightened up and explained calmly: "I'm not blaming you, first issue. Compared with the so-called victory, I hope that the people I value are safe and sound. About this sudden outbreak Sanriyue has already sent people to investigate." At this point, Yizheng noticed that Sanriyue Zongjin nodded slightly.

In the end, the judge's voice was not loud, but he said in an absolutely unquestionable tone:

"...I will definitely give Zongsan an explanation!"

Whoever dares to destroy her things will have to pay the price!

Everyone present could feel her determination and killing intent. Yiqi Yizhen secretly made eye contact with his younger brothers before mustering up the courage to say, "If we can help you, please just order. I and The younger brothers also hope to contribute to the matter of Zong Sandian."

The god judge did not reject this kindness, but nodded slightly without any trace, "I see, thank you all."

I was a little shaken in the first episode.

The main hall spoke so politely, it was hard for him to ask for help!

Yasuhara Tokiha was about to get up and return to his original position to end the meeting, but Taidao Fusangshen looked hesitant to speak, which made her a little puzzled: "What else is there, the first issue?"

"Yes, I still have one more thing to ask."

The judge looked at him calmly, acquiescing to his opening.

So Yizheng suddenly said in the first phase: "Actually, my brothers and I hope to return to your command and work for you..."

"I reject."

The golden flames in Yiqi's eye sockets throbbed violently a few times. He didn't expect the interrogator to reject it so thoroughly, because he noticed that the other companions of Fusangshen also looked at the main hall in shock.

But Yasuhara Tokiha didn't mean to explain to anyone.

She just rubbed the center of her brows, and said a little tiredly: "But you can stay here as long as you want, and if you get injured, you can also find me to buy it. If you need anything, just talk to Sanriyue."

She can even tolerate Tsurumaru Kuninaga who assassinated her, let alone an upright and gentle subordinate in the past.

After that, she turned her head and said to Mikazuki Zongjin who was wearing a dark blue hunting suit: "You and Xiao Tui are responsible for taking care of them. I'm a little tired today. Let's stop here for this meeting."

"Yes, don't worry, my lord." The reliable old man assured him calmly, "Then do you want to rest?"

Yasuhara thought for a while, "Jiro and I will go outside for a walk."

San Riyue didn't stop her, and knew that she had been depressed all day, since she wanted to go out to relax, of course he supported her.

"Be careful on the road." He gently reminded.

"Ah."

Although Jiro Tachi is tall, he is still a master of women's clothing, and his mind is no worse than some girls.

Silently and obediently, he wandered around the city with the god judge, and secretly gave orders to the sword soldiers and ninjas who protected her.Odachi also knows that what the other party needs now is not to chat with people, but to relax.If it weren't for the fear of assassins, they probably wouldn't have brought themselves along.

When they passed a thriving tavern, Yasuhara Tokiha suddenly stopped in his tracks, staring blankly at the door of the store where people entered and exited, and it was clear at a glance what he was thinking.

Jiro leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Master, I suddenly want to drink."

It is precisely because he knows that the master's usual personality is a bit arrogant, and coupled with this delicate period, of course Jiro Tachi will not be so stupid as to ask her directly if she wants to drink and buy drunk, but went around in circles and proposed it himself first. ask.

Based on his understanding of An Yuan, he will probably be reprimanded for a few words, and then everyone will start drinking after 5 minutes.

really.

"I drink all the time, and I'm not afraid of making trouble!" Yasuhara Tokyu glared at him dissatisfiedly, then shook his head again, with an expression of helplessness, "But today, I don't think you're in a good mood, drink a little It doesn't matter. I'll make an exception to accompany you once! Let's go in!"

Jiro Tachi, who had guessed the result completely, suddenly showed a smile that didn't mind being reprimanded.

When the two walked into the house, some subordinates had already gone in to ambush for protection. The boss didn't realize that the two people in front of him were the rulers who ruled the city. He just looked at the fabric of their clothes and decided they were rich people, so he immediately smiled. Welcome.

"The two distinguished guests are a bit unfamiliar. It must be the first time to come to the shop! I don't know where you want to drink? We have a lobby and a private room, and the environment is different. Of course, the price will be slightly different... "

The judge glanced at the hall, and found that there was a lot of people inside, very noisy, and immediately interrupted the boss' chatter, "Let's go to the private room."

"Yes, there is a private room for the two distinguished guests!" He turned his head and shouted to the servants inside, and respectfully sent them to the room, and served the best wine in the shop.However, he originally wanted to ask if he needed a girl to accompany him to drink, but looking at the scene in front of him, it seemed that a nobleman brought his female family member (Jiro) out to drink and have fun, so don't bother him ignorantly.

After assuring that no outsiders would disturb the pleasure of the distinguished guests, the boss carefully closed the door, thinking that the couple inside would probably take a long time to come out, and the nobles do not do such pleasant things in their mansions nowadays. Instead, he ran to a noisy tavern... It's really strange. Interesting.

The judge drank cup by cup without saying a word, while Jiro silently filled her up.

In fact, Yasuhara Tokiha is not a person who has never drunk alcohol in this world. During college gatherings, some adult classmates will always take out a bottle or two to share with each other, so her alcohol capacity is actually quite good.

But the wine in this war-torn era is obviously not as delicious and full-bodied as the ones brewed in later generations. On the contrary, it feels like a burning knife cuts all the way down the throat after drinking - this illusion makes the judge feel that he will die in a second Nothing strange either.

I don't know how long they have been drinking, anyway, the empty porcelain bottles that the two of them drank have been changed by the waiter three times, and they are both drunk.

The grief in Yasuhara Tokiha's heart was temporarily paralyzed by the hot blood, she knocked on the table in displeasure, and muttered, "Hey, Jiro, am I a bad judge?"

"Eh... no way? People think it's pretty good." Jiro hiccupped drunkenly, "Anyway, I haven't done anything under the hands of other god judges."

Yasuhara Tokiha: "..."

Annoyed, she threw the towel she had just wiped over, "You're so annoying!"

Jiro didn't dodge, let the towel hit his face, and fell down without a sound.At this moment, Yasuhara was a little flustered, and his brain was not working well, wondering if he beat Otachi to death with a handkerchief.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

She staggered to the table and stood up, wanting to look around, but she felt top-heavy when she stood up, and all the blood rushed to her forehead—so Jiro Tachi looked at the girl who was several times clumsier than usual He fell on the tatami next to him.

"It's cold on the ground, doesn't it hurt to fall?" Jiro stood up sighing, picked her up and sat her upright, but as soon as he let go, the drunken interrogator staggered to the ground again.

"It doesn't hurt." With her face down, she said sullenly after drinking, "Actually, the pain in the body is okay, but it's not as good as the pain in the heart."

Jiro's outstretched hand paused when he heard the words, and he sighed, "Lie down if you want to."

Saying so, he stretched out his long legs and offered his legs to the little girl's pillow.

Yasuhara Tokiha was lying on the lap of the big man in women's clothing, staring at the Ukiyo-e pattern drawn on the ceiling with slack pupils, for a while he felt that he saw those companions who had left, and for a while he seemed to hear Sozo calling himself.

... really drunk.

She smiled wryly in her heart.

Suddenly, Jiro took off his coat and covered her body, covering most of her face by the way.

"Cry if you want." He said slowly, "I won't watch."

It took a long time for the girl's voice to come from under the jacket. Her voice was obviously drunk, but there was no crying at all, "I'm not crying."

"Oh?" It's rare.

"...Bastard, don't underestimate me."

Before avenging that person, she will never, never shed a tear!

But to her surprise, Jiro Tachi didn't react when he heard that sentence, he just lazily propped his hand on the ground, and gently stroked the little girl's hair with the other hand.

"You're just blaming yourself, Master."

Although he has been addicted to alcohol for most of his life, Jiro Tachi's perspective on problems is often very tricky and precise. He can see through the essence of the grief of the judge at a glance-it is self-blame.

It is precisely because he cares too much that he feels sad after his partner has an accident, takes all the responsibilities on his shoulders, and doesn't care whether he will be dragged down by such a heavy responsibility.

As a ruler, one must take on due responsibilities.However, what if that responsibility is not something she should bear...

"Nonsense!" Yasuhara Tokiha slapped the opponent's hand away impatiently, and sat up in a daze, "I'm not blaming myself! I didn't think I was sorry for Zongzo! Don't do this...here Talk nonsense about this!"

Jiro continued to say without hesitation: "Okay, but Sankayue is already investigating, and I believe the results will come out soon--what to do after that, master, have you figured it out?"

"Think well? Hehe, how can you think well about this kind of thing. The things I think...have never developed in a good way!" An Yuan smiled self-deprecatingly and waved his hand, "It doesn't matter, drink and drink!"

But Jiro refused to pour her wine, "Oh, you're already drunk."

"I do not have!"

"Drunks don't even admit they're drunk."

The judge narrowed his eyes when he heard this, tilted his head to look at the smiling Otachi, and grabbed his collar, "You blushing all over the face! You're also drunk yourself! Still talking about me?"

Jiro's clothes were not tied very tightly in the first place, and Yasuhara's strength was not small, so the skirt was pulled open at once, revealing the strong chest muscles inside.

Odachi pushed her face away in distress, "Don't make trouble, master."

"I do not have!"

After being drunk, Yasuhara Tokiha is like a child with an IQ of -100, he can only mutter those two sentences.

Just when the two were tugging at their disheveled clothes, the paper door of the room was suddenly opened. Fu Sangshen, who was wearing a dark blue hunting suit, was still holding a piece of paper in his hand. When he entered the door, he saw two drunks fighting. look.

He took a deep breath, stepped in, ignored the dissuasion of the boss behind him-then pulled the little girl off the Odachi.

"Little girl, don't lie down on Jiro's body. It's not like being drunk."

The judge sneered a few times, turned to look at the helpless old man, and asked bluntly, "Who are you? Why do you care about me?"

"I'm your cat, lord." Sanri Yue Zong saw such a confused judge recently, and knew that it was not a good time to report to work, so he simply hugged him up.I thought Yasuhara Tokiha would resist, but unexpectedly, she obediently kept silent, and then fell asleep.

Sankaiyue could only lower her head and say to Jiro who was sitting on the ground, "I'll take the little girl back first."

"Ah, well, it's hard work." Jiro rubbed his eyes, picked up a new bottle of wine, and asked casually, "Did you find out, who did it?"

"Oda Nobutada, that guy is probably the abnormal data we are looking for this time." Mikayue replied with a smile, but there was no smile in her crescent-shaped eyes.

However, the two Fu Sangshen who were talking did not notice that the eyelids of the already asleep interrogator seemed to twitch slightly.

In an instant, both Mikazuki Sokami and Jiro Tachi could feel more intense pain and self-blame coming from the spiritual power network between each other—as if they felt the hurt from this name from the bottom of their hearts at this moment .

Fusangshen: "..."

The inquisitor pretending to be crazy and drunk: "..."

Damn, she forgot to block her empathy with these people.