God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"It's really helpless to show people this haggard look, please forgive my rudeness."

Looking at the well-dressed person in front of him-in this era, it means that the original appearance is basically invisible, Hasebe didn't know what to say for a while, and finally he could only nod his head to express that he didn't mind.

But from the voice, it can be judged that it is the woman who fainted before.

Owaki Tsubasa was sitting beside him, his half-smile expression made Hasebe a little nervous.

It was completely unexpected that yesterday's intelligence class would be tested so soon. Fortunately, there was only one examiner, although it was a difficult one.

"You are still so considerate."

After sitting there for about an hour, they were invited to the next room, where a newly dressed woman met them alone, but there were not many people guarding the door, as if they were always ready to rush in. look.

It's as if they are really heartbroken fanatics.

"I don't remember meeting you," Hasebe waited for a moment, and said straight-forward after seeing the other party's silence, "You've got the wrong person."

"I will never misidentify you." The woman said hastily, "Although I don't know your name, I will never misidentify you, even if it is..."

Even if I lose myself, it is impossible to mistake someone for you...

"Since you say so, can I ask where we met?"

Da Dao asked patiently, although he didn't admit it, but his own gossip made him a little impatient, and the only ones were put on the person waiting for the judge, so he always didn't focus on this kind of talk It is inevitable that people's initial favorability is insufficient.

"It was at Benmiao Temple," the woman looked at him with full eyes, "you were looking at a flower at that time."

On the first day of investigation this time, Da Dao did go to Benmiao Temple to investigate the suspicious points of the Ming Dynasty fire, but where did the flowers come from in winter, the other party undoubtedly misjudged the person, or there were other attempts.

Hasebe doesn't think that an ordinary human being can see through the protection measures of current affairs in a short time of passing by. Although it is a bit unreliable in various senses, there is no doubt that current affairs are qualified in protecting history.

"Have you forgotten me?" Seeing Hasebe's disapproval, the woman asked weepingly.

"We only arrived in Edo this month for the first time," Da Dao tried not to sound so cold, "the flower branches of Honmyoji Temple have not been seen in this lifetime."

"Maybe it's a memory from a previous life," the woman said immediately, "It was indeed that scene when I met you. Wouldn't it be a wonderful thing if we reunited across time?"

across time?

Owaki Sha still maintains a perfect smile on her face, but her heart is moved. Although most of the Edo era's appearances were in the middle and late stages, it is not absolute. It's just that her attitude before and after is a bit strange, and there are subtleties in her words that cannot be ignored. sense of violation.

"Previous life?" Hasebe looked at the other party indifferently. Even as a sword, he was in the state of being unable to go out easily in Fukuoka City at this time. It was impossible for him to see such a woman. purpose."

"Please don't be so arbitrary, there must be a fate between you and me," the woman stood up with some difficulty, walked to the other side of the sliding door in the house, took out a scroll after a while, and raised her hands to let Hasebe Look at the pattern above, "Please take a look at the picture scroll I drew based on the scene I first saw. This is the evidence that proves that I am definitely not making up random things on a whim."

It is indeed a samurai in the painting, but due to the problem of the painting style, there is no resemblance to Hasebe except for the uncombed hairstyle, so he put the sword aside after a glance, but Owaki Zashi observed it more carefully.

"...that's interesting," Qingjiang smiled playfully, "Mr. Hasebe, look at this."

Hearing the other party's changing address, Da Dao subconsciously felt that something was wrong, so he could only look sideways.

The scroll is not very big, but the details on it are very rich. Smiling Qingjiang pointed to the samurai's shirt, where the pattern representing the samurai family was delicately outlined.

The deformation of the papaya pattern and the outer edge of the rattan is exactly the knife pattern of Hasebe.

But this time when they came out, the clothes on their bodies did not have any decorations, and the ink marks on the scrolls were not added just now.

...Which Honmaru did I blame?

Hasebe was speechless for a moment.

"Did you remember anything?" The woman kept looking at Hasebe's face, and immediately caught the slight change and asked.

"Let me interrupt," Qing Jiang thoughtfully took over the words for Hasebe, who was thinking in confusion, "You were so sure that you had met before, but after being denied, you said it was in a dream—or in a previous life, really. It is lack of convincing, only one scroll is nothing."

"who are you?"

The woman turned her head and asked in a low voice, as if she had just discovered that he was sitting here, but following her words, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, and the feeling of being watched from behind by cold eyes made Owaki Zaji startled.

But this feeling disappeared in an instant, and even made Owaki Hasa suspect that it was his own illusion, because Hasebe spoke completely unconsciously.

"He's my colleague, and that's exactly what I want to know. Are you unable to distinguish between dreams and reality, or is the crude trick of deception showing your flaws?"

"I still have the rest of the evidence, but I'm just afraid to scare you..." The woman was silent for a while before she said, "If it's the scene where you and I meet every night in a dream, it wouldn't be too much to call it an act of a slut. I am vague, I just want you to think that you have met somewhere in this life—please forgive me who only wants to show a good side, everything is for you."

She walked on her knees and opened one of the several boxes next to the dressing table. It was filled with all kinds of items made of gold. I will let you spend any effort, as long as you leave a place for me by your side..."

The woman leaned down and said with a trembling voice: "This dream has lasted for too long. I finally meet you today. I can't wait any longer. Please promise me now!"

Many people outside the sliding door were breathing in the air-conditioning, and the sound of footsteps went away very quickly, probably to inform the boss of this amazing development.

According to common sense, most people would immediately agree to being begged by a rich and beautiful woman in such a low manner, not to mention that there is no need for any payment, Hongye House will lose its cash cow.

It's a pity that the other party is an unusually incomprehensible Fu Sangshen.

"It's absolutely impossible." Hasebe finally couldn't bear this meaningless conversation, and he refused with a cold expression after he woke up in the middle of the night and hadn't eaten breakfast yet, "Because this matter has nothing to do with me, and there are no people around me. need you."

"...Will it be because of my identity that you will be ashamed? Or—" The woman's voice turned cold, but it was soft and not obvious, "You already have a family and cannot accept me like this Woolen cloth?"

"It has nothing to do with identity, I have decided to dedicate my life to the master I serve," Hasebe didn't notice this slight change, or he no longer wanted to care about the attitude of the other party, "This body is only for fulfilling the mission exist without exception."

The words were very firm, and it was only a matter of adding "don't get too entangled".

Oh My God……

Qing Jiang really wanted to sigh, why didn't he say this sentence to the people who should really listen to it, it would only lead to unpredictable consequences in an inappropriate situation, Hasebe really has no talent at all.

Let's say he failed the exam today.

After happily making a decision, Owaki Zagi began to think about ways to escape.

"If you insist on denying it, I will die!"

The woman took out a short knife from her sleeve and held it to her heart with a determined expression. However, the layman's gesture made the two fusangshen not pay much attention to it. Even if the other party really exerted strength, they could snatch the knife away in time come over.

"Hazy, what are you doing!"

There was a scream from outside, and then four or five people rushed in. They wanted to snatch the knife but did not dare, they just surrounded the woman, and the mother who disciplined the girl rushed in with a helpless expression: "Quick, don't let her get hurt! "

hazy?

The expressions of the two Fu Sangshen changed slightly when they heard the name, and the farce this morning became more confusing after they knew each other's name. If it was said that they just dealt with her in order not to cause trouble for the judge, then this is not the same as the historical change. People who are closely related to the abnormality know that the Hasebe knife pattern has become something worth thinking about.

"If I can't stay by his side, I'd rather die than this torture!" Hao shouted loudly.

"I can't," my mother was so anxious that her face was covered with sweat, and while wiping the sweat, she used her hands behind her back to instruct the thugs to go around behind her without attracting the attention of the other party to subdue her, "Think again, halo, the boss still needs you. "

"He's just afraid that if I'm dead, he won't be able to learn anything from me to flatter me anymore," Oboro said arrogantly, but when he saw Hasebe's cold look on the sidelines, he was angry and bitter, "I've made up my mind——"

Just as the room was in a mess, out of the corner of his smiling face, he saw something in vain hopped into the room from the corridor, and then approached him, but all human beings turned a blind eye to it.

It was the snow rabbit that he had given to the god judge before. The snow rabbit that had been decorated with two bamboo leaves for ears jumped in front of his knees and landed on Owaki Zai's deliberately lowered shoulders.

"Why did you come here?" Owaki asked in a low voice with a smile, and touched the emerald green bamboo leaves ears with his fingers. This action undoubtedly attracted Hasebe's envious eyes and began to move to this side.

"You have been away for a long time and never come back," Xuetu said in a soft voice, but the voice was undoubtedly that of a god judge, and it is easy to recall his half-smile, "Do you need me to redeem you with gold?" what about you?"

"I'm very cautious," Owaki Osa glanced at Hasebe who didn't understand, "It's just that Hasebe does have a romantic debt that I can't explain."

"Smile! I've never done such a thing!"

"Okay, okay," Owaki Tsubasa signaled him to lower his voice, and then said to Snow Rabbit, "We'll try to go back as soon as possible, just to cause you some trouble."

"Just push it to me," Snow Rabbit replied, "Guangzhong's breakfast is going to be cold, no matter what kind of trouble it is, in my opinion, eating on time is more important."

Then Snow Rabbit propped up her leafy ears, and rubbed against the smiling face, probably because the god judge wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but because Shikigami didn't have any specific hands and feet, it became like this.

But very cute.

"...What do the two warriors think?"

The question reminded Owaki that it was not time to play happily with the rabbit, he could only sigh, and looked at the older woman who made a request to him in front of him.

Oboro had been taken away from the sword and taken to a side room to take care of him. Before he left, he kept looking back at Hasebe, but it was a pity that Dao was concentrating on listening to the rabbit at that time, and did not see the affectionate and sad eyes.

Red Leaf House doesn’t mind entrusting Oboro to someone she likes—we raise her like a daughter—money is not a problem, the dowry can be given as a gift, as long as she takes good care of her—I sincerely hope she is happy—so please The samurai-sama agreed, just give us a certain amount of time to prepare.

My own daughter is nothing more than that.

Knowing that this woman probably possessed some important information enough to threaten her, Owaki shrugged.

"No need," Hasebe's mood was basically extremely bad, "You rude people..."

"Except for the slight flaws in her birth, she has no shortcomings. She is not asking for the position of the main wife." Although the mother still had a flattering smile on her face, her tone hardened a lot. "The master behind the Red Leaf House, you can Go find out, if this kind of thing affects the lord you serve, it will not be a good talk."

...Oh, would you rather choose to threaten the guest than to let her do it?

Smiling Qingjiang raised his hand with great interest to stop Hasebe's sneer that was almost on his lips: "Of course I have to ask the lord to make a decision about the marriage of my retainers. I think you already know where we live. The future will be long. Why bother?" It’s time to force a decision.”

Mom hesitated for a moment. What the other party said was not unreasonable, and she was still a little timid to make her argue like this. Let alone this person who often smiles, it is not impossible for the other one to violently kill people on the spot. It was the first time that the information came, but it was more likely that it was a second-generation retainer of a wealthy daimyo, so he couldn't be treated as an ordinary country samurai.

She just couldn't figure it out, when encountering such a good thing, which man didn't push the boat smoothly, why did he have a humiliated expression on his face.

It is very likely that the mother, who could not think of the reason for the rest of her life, finally gave in. Of course, the people sent by the owner of Yangwu to notify also accounted for a large proportion of them-since their lord took the initiative to ask Yu to come over, it was indeed not in a hurry.

Da Dao, who finally retreated from the red leaf house, frowned, his gloomy expression could scare all the children who saw him to tears, and the few pedestrians on the road gave way, fearing that he would be unlucky, Owaki Chasa didn't even say a few words Returning his attention, he could only sigh in the end, and handed him the snow rabbit on his shoulder.

"Lord?" Youzi Da Dao, who was immersed in anger, was taken aback, and hurriedly caught the cold and light little ball and put it next to his ear.

"Well done, Hasebe," the voice of the judge sounded, "The lessons with Qingjiang are very useful, and have lightened a lot of my burden."

"Ah... yes!"

He had already forgotten that his original intention was to collect intelligence, and Da Dao was still genuinely in the midst of the infuriating fact that the other party threatened him with the interests of the interrogator. When he suddenly heard this sentence, his face became uncontrollably hot.

"Oh? But from my point of view, it's unqualified," Owaki Tsubasa leaned over and said briskly, "There must be a limit to doting."

"It's because you are too demanding," Snow Rabbit replied, "Okay, come back and have breakfast, and then tell me about your discoveries."

The author has something to say: Yes!It was the ending~

But Hasebe has long forgotten what actions he did at Honmyoji Temple, and in his consciousness, the last time he played was 50 years ago, and it must have nothing to do with the person in front of him

所以顺理成章觉得自己是在背锅……感谢在2021-01-2319:11:12~2021-01-2516:44:24期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 1 Kasib of Gluttony;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!