God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

Walking around, walking around.

Hasebe walked back and forth in the room, muttering words until Owaki could not stand it and tripped him.

"You and Candlestick Kiri have such a good relationship, I didn't expect it," Hasebe stopped talking after a stagger, and looked over with a fierce face, Owaki Tsubasa said slowly, "It's not about Oda Will Nobunaga turn his face?"

"It has nothing to do with that man," Da Dao realized his gaffe and calmed down, "We are serving the same master and we are in the same Honmaru, so of course we are closely related!"

He strongly emphasized the key word "the same".

"Hmm, um," Owaki Shasa nodded perfunctorily, "So why are you so worried about Tokiri?"

"...It's getting dark already," Dao Dao took a while to think before he said, "Although the Lord said that he has his own affairs to deal with, let us not interfere, but if he gets hurt, the Lord will be very upset Bar."

"...you can explain it that way if you want to." Owaki Zai sighed, he should have expected this awkward character a long time ago.

Hasebe looked back suspiciously, seemingly completely unconscious.

"It doesn't matter." The judge came in with a chill all over, "It's enough for the candlestick to understand."

"Are you back?" Owaki Tsubasa quickly gave up the previous topic, and turned to look at the God-inspector. After making sure that there was no trace of blood, he finished the second half of the sentence, "I have prepared hot water for you to bathe in."

"Before that, I have to save Tsurumaru who is about to be smothered to death." The judge took the clothes from him, "You two are in my room... are you going to watch the night?"

Three quilts have been spread on the tatami, and they are placed in the middle of the room, by the window and by the door.

"It's just the two of us," Owaki Tsubasa replied, "If we let them come, it would be putting the cart before the horse."

The judge showed a bit of distress, and this small frown expression was immediately captured by Da Dao.

"Lord, do you have any concerns?"

"No...it's just that I haven't had a good rest these two days," Jing Mo replied with a smile, "It's okay."

"Will we disturb you?" Hasebe became nervous all of a sudden, "Sleep is very important, we... will never make any noise."

Da Dao, who originally wanted to retreat subconsciously, abruptly changed the second half of his sentence.

Owaki Zashi looked at him speechlessly, not knowing whether to say that he did a good job or that he was not wary.

Hasebe's expression was slightly unnatural, but he was uncharacteristically unwilling to give in, with a look of "I'll change whatever you say".

"Looking too closely will easily wake me up," the examiner said patiently—or rather sincerely because of another purpose, "This is not Honmaru after all, I will raise my vigilance appropriately, especially tonight. "

look?

Feeling that he was completely prepared for Dao Dao, he was a little dazed. If even looking at him would disturb the judge, he had no confidence in himself at all, but he always felt that something would happen tonight.

"Ah..." Owaki Zai sighed, and pushed Otabi's shoulder to tidy up the bedding, "Then I want them to add a barrier to block their eyes, but first, I have to make sure you won't go to other places in the dark place."

"I promise," the interrogator smiled and shook his head, "I won't go out again tonight, and nothing will happen."

"Although a man's promise is unreliable, sometimes I still want to hear it." Owaki Zai looked at him sideways, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "This sentence is really true."

In the stillness of the night, only one or two places in the courtyard were still lit, and the cold wind whimpered and knocked on every door and window, trying to find a gap to sneak into.

The inquisitor lay on his side on the tatami, propped his face with one hand and stared into the darkness, quietly waiting for the unexpected visitor to come to his door.

While waiting, he didn't forget to make his breathing soft and long, lest the keen Owaki next door find that he was still awake—yes, after so many times of sleep training, his skill of pretending to sleep has been upgraded again.

He wasn't the only one who didn't fall asleep, but the two fusangshen who were separated by a thin layer of paper door probably focused on this place and didn't move for a long time. Difficulty sleeping.

Taidao heard a little bit more today, and being unable to sleep is a normal reaction. The examiner is not sure when he recovered his memory, it should be in a short period of time from last night to tonight, but he didn't show it at all.

Was it influenced by the drug seller?

Everything here has a cause and effect, and the power of tracing the source will affect everyone in it. The closer you are to the drug seller, the easier it is to do so. The three things he seeks, form, truth, and reason, summarize everything The non-human cause is called annihilation in words, but it is actually liberation.

It is very gentle power...

It would be a good result if he could help Guangzhong in this way. After all, it was difficult for him to ask about those related matters—as the person Guangzhong wanted to hide most, it would be better to keep the status quo.

There are subtle similarities between monsters and Fusangshen, especially between that obscurity and Mitsutada, there are so many coincidences, the essence of form, the true connotation...

The train of thought was interrupted here, and the eyelashes of the examiner moved slightly, looking at the black shadow quietly approaching outside the paper door.

The long-awaited visitor finally arrived.

Where...where is it?

The girl gently opened one cage after another, and tried to turn over the clothes inside without making any noise, a thin layer of sweat broke out from her palms nervously, and the sticky silk stuck to her, hindering her movements.

The boss said that she wanted to see the kimono, and she didn't dare to ask more questions because of her horrible expression, but since her sister got it, she took it very well. Purple.

It is also after having this kimono that my sister became so popular. Before that, she was just very ordinary.

It would be reckless to have such nice clothes but not to wear them, if it was her...

If it was her, she would never stay here at all. As long as anyone is willing to take her home, she will definitely agree. She obviously has the opportunity, but my sister...

She felt very lucky to be by her sister's side. There are so many people who like her sister, there must be one person who is sincere, right?She has put in so much effort for this, and just wants to leave here with her.

As a result, the people who were in love with her were young and romantic, and some loved her like crazy, but they all died after asking to take them home. The hope of going out was shattered again and again, and they still had to stay in this small courtyard. With a strong face and a happy smile, waiting for the fate of seeing the head at a glance.

With a little unwillingness and anger, the girl's subordinates were a little faster.

The boss has already promised that if this thing is done beautifully, she can leave Yoshihara. She misses her hometown, her parents who sent her away crying, and her younger siblings who were sallow and emaciated. The fresh fish here are delicious, and no matter how gorgeous the embroidery is, it is not as beautiful as the small yellow wild flowers on the side of the road at home.

She wants to go home.

She looked at the large box in the deepest part of the closet. This box appeared a year ago, and the kimono must be there.

Her future is also there.

But why not?This is the last place where I can put things. Where did my sister put the kimono?

"—what are you looking for?"

A soft voice sounded from behind, and the girl turned around trembling.

"……elder sister……"

"Are you looking for this kimono?"

Oboro stood quietly behind her in a purple kimono, the lustrous luster of the silk flowed under the cold moonlight, exuding a breathtaking beauty.

"……I……"

"You want to take it with you, don't you?"

——It's hard, slender, smooth with bulges, what is wrapped under the silk?

A faint fragrance came over her face, and the girl moved her gaze up uncontrollably while thinking, and the scene that finally burned into her eyes was the lid of the box being closed, and she was locked inside.

Everything is silent.

"If I agreed, I wouldn't be able to meet so many people again, how could I meet him..." Hazy sighed softly, "I should have come here to wait a long time ago, the place with the best news is only Here it is..."

"Come back soon, my good news..."

"Huh—" Tsurumaru stretched his waist against the faint morning light.

What are you going to do today?

"Will you continue later, Tsurumaru?" Mikazuki asked him with a smile, "What if there's nothing else to do?"

"No." Bai He refused indifferently. Last night when he played cards, his face was covered with a note. This guy even used a very large piece of paper. Was he trying to smother him to death?

"It's a pity." The Five Swordsmen under heaven expressed their regret sincerely. If the judge hadn't intervened yesterday, he might have seen very interesting things. Guoyong.

"Hasebe-kun, your dark circles are very serious," the candle holder who seemed to be shining extraordinarily bright today for some reason asked worriedly, "Didn't you watch the night last night?"

"Ah..." Da Dao responded a bit dullly, he had been paying attention to the judge all night, and his energy wasted no less than an eight-hour night battle, but luckily nothing happened, "It's a night watch. "

"morning."

In the middle of the talk, the culprit who made Da Dao so haggard appeared leisurely.

The inquisitor, who seemed to have slept well, greeted them refreshedly. He changed his clothes today, which are suitable for riding a horse. He also has a very eye-catching decoration, which can completely attract everyone gaze.

A brightly colored snake coiled around the plain sleeves, and the cyan scales shone silvery in the sun.

Owaki Zashi stepped forward, and it was very close to see that the snake was a pattern embroidered on the clothes. The snake's head was hidden inside the cuff, and it looked lifelike.

"It's a very special embroidery pattern," Owaki Tsubasa said meaningfully, "When did it come out?"

"It was delivered yesterday," Jing Mo replied calmly, and then looked at them with raised lips, "Let's go, I'll take you hunting today, we'll have breakfast on the way."

The shikigami behind him came out in a file, holding an unusually familiar food box in their hands, it seemed that they had been prepared for a long time.

However, this slightly abrupt decision is still very popular. The fusangshen who were bored because they couldn't meet the time-traveling army immediately responded positively. Hasebe forced himself to give orders to Yangwu's maid, and hurriedly chased after him. go up.

Tsurumaru, who was behind the god judge, blinked, always felt that the luster on the embroidered pattern was flashing back and forth as if it were alive, but when he looked closely, it seemed to be an illusion brought about by the god judge's movements.

He curiously reached out to touch it, but the interrogator raised his hand to avoid it, and looked back at him with a smile.

……Um?

Tsurumaru suddenly became curious.

There must be some surprises hidden in it!

The author has something to say: Hasebe waited all night but was still fooled. As for why Qingjiang doesn't have dark circles...

He was already very aware of the habits of the interrogator, and if the other party said so, he would definitely not let him find out, it's better to sleep.

Hmm... today's word count is a bit short, it's because of the holiday

Happy New Year to everyone in the North ~ Happy New Year to everyone in the South~