God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

Candlestick came back to the interrogator's room worriedly, thinking about how to assist Tsurumaru to carry out this arduous task quietly, but saw four people gathered in a pile to discuss tomorrow's activities as if they had nothing to do.

"Since Yoshihara is only open in the afternoon, there is nothing to do in the morning," Hasebe thought for a while, "Daytime is not suitable for reconnaissance intelligence, how to arrange it, please show me."

"Sleep a little longer," Xiaohuwan said lazily, "we'll sleep until the afternoon too."

"Slack." Hasebe dismissed indifferently.

"It's a pity to fall asleep in such a good morning," San Riyue asked, "but what is Hasebe doing in such a hurry?"

"Of course it is to complete the task as soon as possible, and then return to Honmaru."

"Back to Honmaru—after?"

After returning to Honmaru...

Hasebe got stuck, and there seems to be no difference between going back and here, at most it is just a new task to perform, the reason why he habitually wants to complete the task quickly is because the master is in the main pill.

But this time it's by my side, so it's really not necessary.

"Hasebe-kun is always so demanding."

Candlestick cut in with a smile, but he knew very well that the sense of urgency always appeared in himself, always wanting to hurry up and seize some time, otherwise...

otherwise?

It seems that there are some drastic changes waiting for me. If I don't seize the time to accumulate strength, I will be at a loss.

Although he thought about it a lot, Candlestick cut his expression calmly, as if he was just helping others casually as usual.

"Since you're going out, you might as well spend it in a different way than usual. It's not without reason that Tsurumaru often wants to be surprised." Sankayue raised her water glass and smiled, "What do you think, my lord?"

The floral fragrance in the water is very light, but the aftertaste is sweet and sweet. It is a drink that is very suitable for food.

"Wait for Qingjiang," the judge looked up at Xinghe outside, "see what he brought back for me, and then make a decision between sleeping in and going out."

"The little fox doesn't really want to sleep in," the big fox winked at Hasebe, "it's good to stay with the master."

——How did you say that?

Hasebe thought with a sullen face, even if he really thought so in his heart, getting him to say such a thing is no easier than pulling out a rusty knife, and demonstrations are no good!

"Do you know where Mr. Laughing has gone?"

Candlestick was a little surprised, after all, before Qing Jiang left, he just greeted him vaguely and did not say his destination.

"Candlestick really cares about me," Owaki Tsubasa jumped down from the roof briskly, "It seems that the timing of my return is just right."

Kicking off the boots casually, the smiling face reached out to pick up the water glass that Shikigami had just filled, and stopped when it touched his lips: "Just use water to send me away?"

"If you drink any more, it will affect your sleep," said the judge, "or prepare some supper for you?"

"It's fine if you get fat." Smiling Qingjiang raised his head and drank the water, "It seems that Hasebe is over, so it's my turn—the name of the woman Yoshio Kira fell in love with in Yoshiwara is 'Hazy', the luthier mania occurred on the day they first met."

He did not intend to leave any suspense at all, and simply and directly confirmed the conjectures and doubts before the knife attack, and by the way, he also explained the abnormal situation of the luthier tonight.

Hasebe was uncontrollably a little annoyed. In terms of sensitivity to tasks, Smiling Qingjiang was the most outstanding among them, especially good at intelligence work. From this point of view, he was more than a little bit behind.

"Is there anything else?" The judge let Shikigami back away, and filled his glass with water.

"It's not so much a mania attack, I think it's like being too frightened," Owaki Osamu thought for a while, "He didn't show any aggressiveness, he just huddled in the corner and muttered to himself, but listening to his wife's words , related to the purple kimono, I think I saw something that should not be witnessed by humans that day."

"Purple kimono..." Jingmo sighed softly, but his smile didn't disappear, "Then, it still depends on Tsurumaru whether the next task will go well."

"Tsuraru? Looks like he wasn't idle even when I wasn't around."

"You are already very good at discovering the key news in a short time." Jingmo raised his glass to signal Owaki, and then drank the wine in the glass-this is a small privilege of being a master.

"Because I was afraid that you would go out secretly without sleeping again in the middle of the night," Owaki Misaki shook the Tangwu tea bowl in his hand, "so I had to rush ahead and finish everything you wanted to do. When I met such a disobedient master, I also Very hard."

The judge who really planned to take advantage of the night to see the situation of the luthier had nothing to say, so he could only drink another full glass of wine to show his weakness, and by the way, he used this to block the clear and condemning eyes from the side.

"What did you all decide just now?" Owaki Tsubasa, who exposed the truth in front of everyone, raised the corners of his lips to change the subject. Now the interrogator can only wait until he returns to Honmaru. After the goal is achieved, he will leave That's the wise move.

Hasebe recounted it for him with some shame. He had heard the name of Oboro early in the morning, but he missed it because of carelessness, which led to the current unexpected situation. In the final analysis, it was his own lack of ability.

"Huh? This is very interesting," Qing Jiang seemed very interested after listening to it, "I have a lot of experience, if Tsurumaru fails, you might as well leave it to me, I happen to have a lot of skills that I want to practice, heh. "

...is that kind of technique?

Hasebe looked sideways at him, not knowing what expression to put on.

"It's the kind of technique that makes people tell everything willingly." Noticing Dato's gaze, Owaki Tsubasa added deliberately.

"...No need to explain specifically." Hasebe turned his head away indifferently. If he is also polluted, it will be too hard for the Lord, at least he can avoid the troubles of these inconspicuous guys when he is by his side.

Xiaohumaru was curious, but he wisely chose to shut up after seeing Sanriyue's watching eyes.

"Won't Hasebe ask about the specific method?" Smiling Qing Jiang raised a finger to his lips, "It's very useful."

"No need."

"That's a pity, the skills of collecting intelligence will become rusty after a long time," Qing Jiang turned his face and sighed, "After all, there is no need to use it if you are only facing the retrograde army, although it is hard to learn from current affairs. It seems that it can only be abandoned."

"Intelligence collection?" Hasebe immediately turned back, "There is such a course in current affairs, I have never heard of it before."

"It's not a friendly classroom teaching method like teachers and students." Tsurumaru, who was steaming from the shower, opened the door, "It's up to you how much you can learn from Qing Jiang. Do you want to challenge Hasebe?"

"I will be very gentle," Owaki Tsubasa did not deny, "Hasebe-kun can safely hand over your body to me, and I will give you a happy experience."

Da Dao leaned over without any hesitation.

"Okay, the bathroom is free, who's next?" The dripping white crane leaned on the back of the judge, taking the opportunity to wipe the water from his hair on the expensive fabric, in order to retaliate against this arduous assignment, "Someone has been waiting over there, and it will be cleaned up in about 10 minutes."

"Okay, my hair is all blown up." The judge pulled the white crane from behind and sat down to dry his hair. "Aren't you very confident in the mission?"

"Of course I have confidence." Tsurumaru glanced at Hasebe, making sure that he was asking the smiling face Qingjiang, and he didn't have any extra attention to focus on here before he whispered, "I'm not good at contacting women, but my The master won't leave me alone."

"If you don't cry and beg me, I probably won't care about it," Jing Mo gently touched Bai He's head, and replied with a smile, "It's good to use up your energy, but a child who is too smart will have to work harder .”

Hearing this cold content, which is completely opposite to the tone of petting, Tsurumaru Kuninaga stayed for several seconds as if disconnected.

...is this different from what I expected?Should I say surprise or fright...

"Crying and begging is too difficult, Tsurumaru can't do it, right?" Mikazuki said happily, "Ah, but I haven't done this before, crying and wanting to kiss or something... Eh?"

Bang!

Bai He quickly rushed over and pressed Five Swords of the World face down on the tatami, and Xiao Humaru on the side only had time to catch the water glass that almost fell from his hand.

Fortunately, it was not sprinkled, otherwise the owner would feel very wet when he fell asleep.

The big fox reassuredly thought that it doesn't matter what happens to a guy who is struggling a little under Tsurumaru's weight because of his self-indulgence. In other words, it is really refreshing to see such a situation, and I can have a good dream at night .

Such a big movement naturally attracted the attention of the other Fusangshen. Facing the suspicious gazes cast by the three unknowing people, Tsurumaru gave a dry laugh, not sure how much they heard the voice that was barely in the category of whispering just now.

"Mr. Crane, what's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing." Tsurumaru looked at the examiner nervously, for fear that he would add a few words to embarrass himself, "It's just...hands, hands."

"This kind of hand-to-hand, sumo?" Qingjiang tilted his head to examine the movements of the two of them, "In traditional sumo, both of you can only wear loincloths. Your clothes are a bit substandard."

"So just give it a try," Tsurumaru gradually calmed down, and replied, "Next time, let's hold a sumo tournament in Honmaru. Everyone has to participate, grouped by height..."

Speaking of height, he remembered something again, and immediately stopped talking as if his tongue had been bitten.

"It's also quite interesting," Owaki said almost pointedly, "If everyone participates, I will also participate. Since I want to do it, I have to prepare formal attire..."

"I said, don't worry about the clothes for now," Hasebe interrupted them with a frown, "Is Sankayue going to pass out?"

The Five Swords of the World had been spread upright on the tatami since just now, motionless.

"He is strong, otherwise he wouldn't be called the Five Swords of the World, you guys continue to exchange intelligence work."

Tsurumaru got up as if nothing had happened, straightened the open neckline of the bathrobe for himself, turned the five swords of the world over to keep the posture facing upwards, and then saw that the retrograde soldier would occasionally choose to keep his hands full on his face. It is imprint of tatami mat.

"It's quite completely destroyed," Xiaohuwan poked his head over to take a look, "but it probably doesn't need to be touched by hand. Master, don't worry, just leave it alone for a while and it will be fine."

Jing Mo suppressed a smile and nodded, Tsurumaru's face was still red, and he turned around just not to meet his gaze.

"Tsuramaru is too excited," said Mikazuki, who was lying peacefully, with her eyes closed. "If you put it on a woman, you will be resented for being so rude. You have to respect me who is already a grandfather."

"Since you are an old man, please quickly forget unnecessary memories, let alone adding strange adjectives without authorization, are you old and confused?"

Tsurumaru said angrily, he didn't cry for... that, ah, right!

"Isn't it good to face your true self?" Five Swords Under Heaven clasped their hands on their stomachs, seemingly unwilling to get up, "No matter what kind of seeds, after hard work and growth, they finally bloomed beautiful flowers. It is a very elegant thing, it is normal to feel the wind, frost, rain, snow, lightning and thunder during this process, if you are overprotective, it will delay the flowering time."

...This guy really found out too.

Tsurumaru looked at Candlestick Kiri, who was still absent-mindedly listening to the smiling Qingjiang preaching, it's not that I won't help you keep it a secret, Xiaoguang.

"A butterfly discovers that it is a caterpillar in the cocoon, and it is two different things after it breaks out of the cocoon," Jingmo said. "Attitude is very important, and so is timing. If the seeds are too tight, it will be difficult to germinate. The most beautiful thing is the natural blooming posture.”

He stroked the big fox's head and straightened the short hair on both sides of his head.

Although he was still a little doubtful, he could feel that the eyes of the big fox who had been praised softened, and he rubbed the warm hands with the top of his head.

"So Tsurumaru should restrain himself a bit and let the seeds bloom quietly," Sankaiyue finally opened her eyes and reminded with a sideways head, "After all, our lord thinks that the time has not come yet."

"...Okay, but I still think it's too much, you don't trust my judgment," Tsurumaru finally found the reason for his fall, and he simply lay down on the tatami, "Have you discussed it, Tomorrow's arrangement?"

"Go to see the sunrise in the morning," said the judge. "Although there are some unexpected situations in the task, we still proceed according to the previous arrangement. Let's go take a bath and rest, and get up early tomorrow."

"Sunrise? Well, it's an arrangement that suits my identity," Sankayue said, but still didn't move. "If you take a bath here...His Highness Kohomaru?"

The nanny-type big fox sighed, and resignedly pulled up Wujian Tianxia, ​​took him to take a bath and prepared clothes while he was there.

"No, I can't get up—" Tsurumaru said in a long tone, "The task is too difficult, I must not be able to sleep well at night—what if I can't get up?"

"I'll carry you." The examiner smiled, "After all, I've tried it before, and it didn't take much effort."

"..."

Tsurumaru, who always felt unwilling but really had nothing to say, slapped the tatami under him angrily. One day, this bad-hearted master would regret it!

The author has something to say: Sanriyue is actually quite careful, it just depends on whether he wants to...

Because bathing here requires a super-large wooden barrel, Sanriyue doesn't know how to do it!

As a person who can't take care of himself for part of his life after taking a bath in the hot spring (others help him) get dressed and leave, he is very self-aware...

Thank you little angel Dongjin for the nutrient solution~

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