"The time at noon was so tight that it ended before three o'clock in the afternoon," Ge Su sighed and walked ahead and complained, "If it ends so early, why don't you take a rest at noon."

"It's to allow time for us to understand the training," Jing Mo said lightly, "Since it ends early, most people will want to take a look."

"That's right." Ge Su glanced back, and there were very few people who didn't come, whether they were curious or sincerely loved, they all chose to follow.

The training room was on the wing of the building. They followed the man who had just shared his experience through several corridors before finding the place. Several staff members were organizing supplies inside.

"Mr. Killer Whale, is this the newly recruited God Inspector?" A staff member approached him familiarly and said hello, "Excuse me."

——This code name is quite cute.

Ge Su mouthed to Jingmo.

"Yes, the training room is open for them to visit today. Where do you want to go first?" The interrogator codenamed Killer Whale turned around and asked, "I suggest starting from the very basics."

The judges behind him responded one after another.

"Then let's go." The killer whale nodded in satisfaction.

Going to the training ground is also through the teleportation device. When Jing Mo arrived at the training ground, there were several god judges fighting against Fu Sangshen.

"Yeah... since it's a battle, I'll cut it down no matter what it is." Fu Sangshen, who turned his back to them, said with a casual smile.

The challengers looked very nervous, their movements were stiff, and their reactions were very passive. They were cut down to the ground with a cry of pain. Although they were using wooden knives for practice, the strength was at least as strong as two broken ribs. .

The corners of the killer whale's eyes twitched. Regardless of the shocked eyes of the novices behind him, he hurried forward to help lift him up and hand it over to the medical staff who came.

"Is this basic training so intense?" Ge Su muttered to himself.

The killer whale took Fu Sangshen to a place a little farther away to talk. The Fusangshen glanced at him, nodded his lips after thinking about it, and then smiled happily, nodding his head with crooked eyebrows.

"Oh, I have no objection."

"One period, one shock, who is that?" Ge Su couldn't help looking for his valet to increase his sense of security, "It feels... oh."

"I'm not sure," Yiqi Yizhen said a little distressed, "If you look at his appearance, he should be Hikiri-senpai, one of Genji's treasures."

"...I can probably understand the reason for your uncertain tone."

The conversation between the killer whales and the others is over, the judges and Fu Sangshen on the field have left, and the acceptance of the novice group has improved to varying degrees after the first scene, making the subsequent visits very smooth, and no one raised any questions. Protests like too much training.

After the anticlimactic visit, Jingmo walked around Wanwu, ordered a batch of new wrist terminals, and returned to Honmaru. Unsurprisingly, he saw Foxanosuke waiting for him at the door.

"Lord Jingmo, there is an official document from the current affairs," Foxnosuke quickly ran to his feet, "it's the news of the new members."

Yaken and Kiyomitsu both stood at the side of the door with unclear faces, not far away were Tsurumaru and Hasebe who were chattering, and surprisingly, the smiling Qingjiang was also standing on the porch looking this way.

"Please go to the Security Office at ten o'clock in the morning the next day to handle the handover: the two strikes of the Taidao."

The handwriting on the Japanese paper is unfamiliar, vigorous and powerful, and it is two different styles from Ms. Tsubaki's beautiful and dignified.

"I'll leave as soon as the official document is delivered." Foxnosuke looked very happy after completing the mission. "This time, I can add two more companions. I will go to welcome you to the Safety Hall when the time comes."

Jing Mo nodded with a smile, watched Foxnosuke bounce away before entering the courtyard.

"Master, what's written in the official document?" California Qingguang asked expectantly.

Jing Mo handed them the roll of official documents in his hand, and he took off the suit he had worn all day and hung it on his arm to stretch his body slightly, followed by a light click on his shoulders and back.

"May I help you relax?" Qingguang noticed the slight movement, and hurriedly handed the official document to Hasebe and came over by himself.

"I'm just not used to it," Jing Mo shook his head, "It's said in the official document that the day after tomorrow there will be two sword strikes. Have you prepared anything for your new companion?"

"I have prepared bedding, toiletries, etc." Qingguang still pulled the judge into the living room and pressed him on the sofa, and began to rub his shoulders, "Fortunately, I bought more at a time, and it was expected that only one would come. "

"Since everyone is here, let's read it by the way. I remember that Yaoyan said that daily necessities are not enough for welcoming newcomers, right?" Jing Mo closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the pressure on his shoulders intently.

All the swords in Honmaru were waiting in the living room. After hearing this sentence, they all went to Hasebe who was holding the official document.

Da Dao cleared his throat, read the content, and then asked a little dissatisfied: "Do you want the Lord to greet you in person? Why don't you let me go for you?"

"The general is definitely going to reconnect with their spiritual power. It's useless for you to go, Hasebe," Yaken turned to Tsurumaru, "The handover procedure this time is different from when you came here?"

"Two strikes..." Tsurumaru pondered for a moment, "If it's what I thought, then they would definitely not be willing to be put in a box. This is really unexpectedly difficult."

"Did something happen at today's meeting?" Smiling Qing Jiang came over and twisted the thickness of the official document paper, "I remember it used to be over in half a day."

"The extra time is used to emphasize the danger of going out, and at the same time, I also recommend combat training courses." The smile on Jing Mo's face deepened, "I saw Fu Sangshen named Mustakiri in the training room...it should be."

"Higakiriden should be easy to recognize," Qingguang asked strangely, "Is it too far away?"

"Because the one around me is not very sure." Jing Mo opened his eyes when he realized something, and saw Awataguchi's daggers looking at him neatly, "ah, it's someone else's one, is it Is your brother right?"

"The first-stage brother of someone else's family..." The children sighed, and then they discussed happily.

"I haven't seen a brother like this before."

"Master, Brother Yiqi is very good, right?"

"Is the first-stage brother from someone else's family doing well?"

"General, the younger brothers just want to see Brother Yiqi very much," Yao Yan squatted beside the sofa, "Please don't mind."

The judge did not speak, but rested his hand on the short knife head comfortingly.

"The fire in the eyes is about to come out——" Tsurumaru whispered in Hasebe's ear in a breathy voice, and changed the subject in a nonchalant manner before Da Dao became angry: "Then let me guess first! The new companion who is coming is Higakiri Kazumaru~”

"If it's them, it's normal to go to the handover of current affairs." Smiling Qingjiang frowned rarely, "It's enough to prepare a room, the two of them are inseparable."

"Hmm... Hikiriden and Kinmaruden are both swords from the Heian period, and they are brothers who have a very close relationship," California Kiyomitsu tried hard to recall, "I seem to know that much."

The rest of the swords expressed their unfamiliarity.

"That's all right, and I'm not sure it's them," the judge smiled. "Go and prepare for the welcome party. The things you need will be charged to the public account. I will also send some ingredients on the same day."

It could be seen that the god judge wanted to take a break, and the fusangshen dispersed in twos and threes, only the smiling Qing Jiang leaned against the door and stayed until the last one.

"The day after tomorrow, let Tsurumaru and I accompany you there. Tsurumaru and Tokiri know each other, but for me," the smiling Qingjiang stretched out his hand to pull back the hair that fell to his chest, "show you that I have a lot of experience. The other side is also necessary."

"Master Jingmo, this way!" Foxosuke, who was squatting at the teleportation entrance, happily ran over, "You came so early, I'll take you to the Safety Hall."

"Foxosuke, you are so active, do you know something we don't know?" Tsurumaru, who appeared in a blink of an eye from behind the god judge, reached out and picked up the little fox, "It was very suspicious on the day the letter was delivered. Are you insisting on waiting outside the door and running away after delivering it because you are afraid that we will eat you?"

"His Majesty Tsuru, Tsurumaru..." Honosuke kicked his limbs helplessly in the air, turned his head to ask for help, but only saw Qing Jiang with his arms crossed and a smile on his face. Although he still had his usual smile on his face, Honosuke Nosuke's back turned cold, inexplicably losing the desire to struggle.

"You can't change the current political decision, but why are you so guilty," Qing Jiang asked with a smile, "and it seems that you are afraid of seeing the two of us?"

"Oh——" It's the two of you who are afraid, because you must know the character of the coming Hikariden, Fox Nosuke cried and begged for mercy: "I can't help it, Mr. Jingmo is so powerful , there will be no problem."

"It was you who reported the battle situation to Shizheng, right?" Tsurumaru shook the little fox by the back of his neck, "otherwise why did you suddenly decide to send those two big troubles here?"

"It's my duty—" Foxosuke, who was shaken to the point of vomiting, said firmly.

"Okay." Jing Mo, who watched happily for a while, took Fox Nosuke and put it on his shoulder, "It's not easy, so do you have anything to say?"

"Our situation was a bit embarrassing at first, and if we let them know that such a special Higakiri is coming, Hasebe's character will definitely be so anxious that he will lose his hair," Tsurumaru said quietly, "At first, I thought I wanted to tell you in advance, but that clingy Hasebe..."

"I see that you didn't consider the issue of hair volume for him when you bullied him." Qing Jiang complained in a very serious manner, and then explained: "I'm sorry, for the sake of getting along with you in the future, I have concealed something from you, only this Since I have a chance to be alone with you, please allow me to introduce Higakiri who is coming to Honmaru."

"This Hikakiri-den was also one of the first Fusangshin to enter the current political affairs. At that time, there was also Kemaru who came from the same Honmaru as him. The two had a strong relationship and were very powerful in combat. They successfully carried out many dangerous missions," Qingjiang described it in a calm tone, "Honmaru, who was assigned to Knemaru during the second distribution, had already shaken his mustache, and the two of them separated. It was nothing at all, but I don't know what Shizheng thought at that time—— Arranged another shikinemaru around Higakiri."

"Ah, he has an alias called 'Tomokiri', have you heard of it?" Tsurumaru interjected, "After he and Kagemaru separated, Minamoto made a special sword to accompany him, but he turned out to be fine. , took advantage of the darkness to cut off the family—"

"The specific situation has not been circulated, but at that time all the people present were severely injured by Hikakiri, and many things happened after that," Smiling Qing Jiang sighed, "until the death of the second God-inspector in the battle. Back at the Shizheng Building, the whole incident came to an end, but since then, Higakiri has been... um, more aggressive?"

The judge smiled: "I saw it. He broke a person's ribs in the training room that day. If it was a real knife, he must have been disemboweled."

"..." Qing Jiang, who tried to cover up the smiling face with spring and autumn brushwork, fell silent.

"This is unexpected, he really dares..." Tsurumaru muttered, "I have been taught so many times..."

"Master Jingmo's words should be fine," Fox Nosuke added, "Actually, Hikariden is a good man, but he just cared too much about his younger brother. During the difficult period at the beginning of the war, there were no judges to support them. He accomplished many missions brilliantly, if not for this, the combat team of Shizheng might have been canceled long ago.”

"But they are also really troublesome." Tsurumaru said distressedly, "It was so difficult at the beginning, what will happen if someone else comes in later, Yaken's heart will be broken."

"This mustache's bondage is different from ours. For him, beheading his companions or hurting the god judge is not a difficult choice." Qingjiang smiled, looking into the god judge's eyes, "in my opinion, As a swordsman, he still lacks some key things. It will be dangerous if you treat him with the same attitude as Fusangshen. Although I also hope that he can live a little easier in the future, please ensure that he is always there within control."

"It's not that exaggerated," Tsurumaru hurriedly added, "We're always by your side, it's too boring to have everything under control. Wouldn't it be better to have a little surprise?"

"Actually, you don't reject living with them," Jing Mo looked at his own Fu Sangshen gently, "you even look forward to it, right?"

Oh hoo.

The eyes of the two Fusangshen wandered.

"But I'm also very happy with your recognition of me. Let's go and pick them up." The judge stood by the glass window, the morning sun was soft but not glaring, and it peacefully coated everything with a warm golden edge.

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