God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

The peaceful days passed like running water. The only change that the Genji brothers brought to Honmaru was the popularization of real knives and hands. The judge had to clearly define the boundaries of the competition in Honmaru, and finally avoided the recurrence of the first day knee pill Such a tragedy.But after treating different people four times a day, Jingmo still expanded a conversation room next to his office area for psychological relief that needs to be kept secret.

However, no one understood his painstaking efforts. Even the coquettish valet has been avoiding him recently. The judge could only put away his love silently, and ordered Shikigami to hang the instruction manual of the chat room on the door , mark yourself ready to accompany you at any time.

"Another trouble for you."

Yaken looked apologetically at the judge who was healing himself.

The deeply visible bone wound slowly closed, leaving a chalky white mark.

"This is my responsibility," the judge waited until the traces had completely disappeared before replying, "but the wound is still a proof of immaturity, and the pain is a kind of protection, reminding you to reflect on your behavior."

The short knife should be a little ashamed, the god judge is qualified to say this sentence, he has never injured himself during the battle, although his body is always covered with blood, but none of it comes from himself.

"Is Qingguang still in that state recently?"

"...The general knows." Yao Yan was a little surprised. Since the last conversation broke up, Qingguang has been out of state, because it is not a reason for him to confide in the open, and everyone tacitly replaced him. Covering up one or two things in front of him, he himself consciously tried to avoid being alone with Jing Mo before he adjusted his state.

Still, it looked like it was seen through pretty quickly.

"Give him a little more time," Yao Yan replied hesitantly, "he is just temporarily depressed, I think he will recover in a few days."

Two days later, it will be a full month for the judge to take office, and Qing Guang's knot will be untied by then—probably?

Things did not go as smoothly as Yaoken imagined, and the anomaly in Qingguang, California continued to escalate.

He frequently arranged battles for himself, and then came back with tattered clothes. He didn't have many wounds to talk about, and it happened to be within the range that Yao Research could handle, but if it continued like this for a week, it would be very suspicious.

Dagger once reminded him in a semi-threatening manner that if he did this again, he would report the truth to the judge, but soon he was softened by the other party's eyes accusing "Eh? I didn't do anything very outrageous", and could only silently support him. Bandage the wound, and then take cover in front of the God Judge with everyone.

However, he always felt that such willful days of fighting with a knife would not be too long.

"Yaoyan, come to my place."

A shikigami who was cleaning the glass of the sliding door stopped the dagger coming out of the room in the verandah, and conveyed the words of the judge. Yaken, who had never heard them speak, looked at the piece of paper that made the voice of the judge. .

"Oh, it's an onmyoji." A passing Kewan interjected, "I didn't expect to have this kind of magic. It's really traditional."

Hikiri thought for a while, and together with Yaken, turned his attention to his younger brother.

"...Brother, you forgot even this. Onmyoji often instructs Shikigami to do some chores like passing on messages and running errands, just like this." Kagemaru pointed to the doll who was still waiting for an answer, "So is Fox. Ah, even if it's small, it's useless."

"I thought this was the kind of handyman sold in Wanwu," Yao Yan settled down, "That's weird, how do you talk if you don't draw the facial features?"

"Yeah... How about taking one apart and taking a look?" Hidekiri suggested, and pulled out the saber that never leaves his body.

"Brother, no, this Manya shikigami is very expensive," Keimaru trotted away with mustache, "You just broke an incense burner last time, and our pocket money has already been deducted by Mutsu Mamoru! "

It was an incense burner newly set up by the god judge. The celestial maiden was flying, but there were several long-horned evil spirits below her to grab her bare feet. After lighting the special tower incense, the smoke would scatter along the celestial maiden's skirt. Open, the evil spirit is covered by the smoke, it looks like a devout believer.

Song Xian liked it very much. I heard that he had already made an agreement with the god judge to give this incense burner when he was honored a hundred times, but he was cut into it neatly by the mustache cutter who "wants to see why the smoke flows down". in two halves.

Leaving aside how Kasen got angry and had a fight with Higiri, Mutsu Mamoru deducted all the working capital on hand of the Genji Brothers after checking back and forth—this includes the extra money he got every time he went on an expedition and the previous political affairs. The maintenance money issued to them-because the value of the incense burner is appalling, it is only a symbolic compensation, but the Genji brothers' wallets can no longer withstand the storm of even breaking a wooden barrel.

"It's a pity..." Tokiri's words came from afar.

"It's getting worse, isn't it?" The interrogator sat behind his desk, his work seemed to have just come to an end, and there were still traces of green-gold ink on his pale fingers.

"It's just a few small wounds..." Dian Dao's answer was very lacking in confidence. Although he had never met California Qingguang, the tone of the interrogator showed that he knew everything well, "General, please don't treat him too harshly, I I think he's just a little lost because of the past."

"I'm not trying to reprimand him," the judge said mildly, "he is in a sensitive stage, easily influenced by the outside world, causing some unnecessary small troubles, but always hurting others will bring harm to others." Bad example."

Yao Yan felt relieved a little, the spirit examiner's attitude of not exploring the reasons should be exactly what Qingguang wanted, and it's not a good habit to always get hurt, so it should be corrected.

"How's his schedule lately?"

"If necessary, I will arrange an expedition for him," Dagger took out the schedule from his pocket, "I hope he can relax a bit... Do you have any requirements for the time, General?"

"It's good to have enough time," the examiner laughed happily at the valet's understanding, "You seem to be curious about shikigami?"

"There is one thing, I hope you can allow me to study it later," Dagger replied bluntly, "Why did you suddenly send a message through Shikigami today? I didn't even know that one could still speak."

"Because Qingguang has been avoiding me recently, if he knows that the expedition was arranged after I called you, he will find all excuses to escape."

The examiner said with great interest: "So I plan to tell him when I go out, remember to keep it secret, medicine research."

——It looks like it’s okay if you don’t agree.

Yaoyan nodded helplessly.

"Expedition..." California Qingguang said with some reluctance, "Let the daggers go?"

"You have played too frequently recently, if you really don't want to stay in this pill, go on an expedition." Yao Yan seemed to concentrate on outlining the itinerary, "You have been slightly injured for a week in a row, if this state continues, the general will definitely intervene .”

"...Okay, so what is the destination?"

"Five years of Wenzhi, Ozhou joins the war."

"At this time, it is also considered as our brother." Knee Maru stuck his head in from the door, "Brother said he wanted to go back and have a look."

"Because I'm very curious about this time," Hidekiri's voice also came from the corridor, I don't know how long the brothers have been listening outside, "Although it feels like a very important time, I can't remember exactly what I did at that time." What's up, haha."

"I can't remember too, brother, I should have been at the Hakone Shrine at that time, hey? You can't remember that either?"

The Genji brothers' voices traveled down the corridor.

"Well, then the team members plus Higiri and Kagemaru, I feel relieved to have companions who are familiar with the environment." Yaken propped his chin with a pen, "Should I be called Kamizurumaru again? He has also experienced that period of history. Yes."

"...that amnesia-like sense of familiarity can't help anything." Qingguang complained feebly, "It's just an expedition, and I'll be back soon."

What is it like to find out that the person you are trying to avoid has booked a round-trip travel package with you just a second before you go out?

...In short, I regret it, I regret it very much, Yaken's face is too deceptive...

The client, California Qingguang, thought as he looked at the inquisitor smiling at him.

"Let's stay here for now," said the judge.

They were standing in front of a large house that had been abandoned for a long time. The wall collapsed and the door was rotten. From the gap washed out by the rain, they could see the barren scene of wild grass inside.

Several Fusangshen agreed without any objection.

As expected, there were no traces of people in the house. California Qingguang found a room that was still in good condition—it was said to be in good condition, but the floor was not too bad because it was not rotten, and there was a place to stay—and let the interrogator in. .

"I have to investigate the approximate time." Da Dao's hesitant eyes lingered on the other two Fu Sangshen, "Which one of you will be with me?"

He really couldn't say anything about asking the Genji brothers to investigate the situation, it seemed like he was deliberately making things difficult for him to be alone with the judge.

What's more...he doesn't really want to be alone with the judge right now.

"Let my younger brother go with you to see the approximate location here, he is still very familiar with Kyoto," Higakiri said with a smile, as if he didn't see the brief hesitation of Dato, "If I go with you, maybe Will step on someone's roof."

Yes, I don't know what's wrong with the converter. Now they didn't arrive at the battlefield of the Oshu battle as scheduled, but appeared in Kyoto at an unknown time.

The historical date of the position and the time of Honmaru will be marked on the transfer device distributed by Shizheng, so as to remind the swordsmen not to indulge in history. When the time displayed on the device is August 1189, 8 AD, Fusangshen No one is suspicious.

When houses and fields began to appear on both sides of the road, Kagemaru's face was a little strange, and when the tall gate tower in the distance came into view

At that time, everyone realized that this was by no means the expedition location as originally planned.

"——Isn't this Kyoto? Brother, this is Kyoto!" Katsumaru shouted excitedly, pointing at the city gate in the distance. Suzaku is on the road."

Mustache didn't answer him, but squinted his eyes and walked to the side of the judge to stand still, then held the handle of the knife and looked at the dilapidated houses around, as if something would rush out of it.

"Kyoto and Tagajo are too far apart," said California Kiyomitsu, who had been at the end of the line, but now had to come to the front, "How could such a mistake be made?"

"If it's Luocheng Gate, then it's troublesome." Mustache said calmly, "Because not long after we were built, the city gate collapsed and has never been rebuilt."

"Ah, it's a complete waste of time," Qingguang Qingguang, who returned from the investigation, reported the results of his eavesdropping on the roof in distress.

"The couple living here mentioned Sugawara Michizane's grievances, but it's useless to know this. The people living nearby are civilians, and the information they can get is limited."

"Thanks for your hard work," the judge said, adapting well to the unexpected situation, without any surprise, "Where's the knee pill?"

"After a little observation, you can go north to the West Market. The market is not open today, and there are very few residents nearby, so you haven't met anyone along the way." Kagemaru replied, "When Kyoto was built, it didn't prosper here. If To know the exact time, I'm afraid we'll have to go to Ouchi-ri or Sakyo."

"Well... the farthest time back at present is the time when the shogunate was established. It seems that it is the Heian era now." Higakiri, who has been staying by Jingmo's side, laughed: "Then, will our clothes be recognized as What about the devil, haha."

"Yes, it's not sure whether the protection measures of current affairs will take effect," Kagemaru nodded, "We still have to avoid contact with people as much as possible, and it will be troublesome if they regard us as monsters."

"If you know the exact time, you can try to use the transfer device to return to Honmaru," California Qingguang looked into the distance, "As for people, it is said that today is the day when the ghosts go out at night, and no one will go out after dusk."

"That means we can go to Zuojing at night." Higashiki happily gathered his coat, "You can also go all the way from Suzaku Avenue to Ouchi, Qingliang Palace is always full of people."

"Brother cut off Ibaraki's arm on Suzaku Avenue back then," Keimaru said a little excitedly, "It's just a hundred ghosts walking in the night—"

"Oh, has this ever happened?"

"Brother...you mentioned the transition side gang when you came out a few days ago, do you really not remember?"

"It doesn't matter how this kind of thing is, um... Brother Maru?"

"Brother!"

Ignoring the noise on the other side, Kawasaki Kiyomitsu lowered his head and stepped on the raised edge of the floor with the toes of his boots, letting the unspeakable creaking sound fill his speechless silence.

The clouds at dusk are very beautiful. The light gold and orange colors are mixed together, which makes the always dazzling sun much warmer. Occasionally, the chirping of tits passes through the courtyard wall and falls on the slowly undulating On the Dihua.

The interrogator didn't ask him anything, which made Da Dao feel at ease slowly, and he was no longer immersed in the panic that he didn't know why.

He coughed softly: "I didn't know you were coming, I didn't even bring dry food, I'll go find something to eat."

"No need," the interrogator gestured for him to sit down, "wait until the evening, the people living around here are all civilians, and it's not enough to take up their food."

"They don't have anything to eat in the house." Xie Wan interjected nonchalantly, "It's just some brown rice soaked in rice, you can't eat it."

"Let's go for a walk around the house." Higashiri grabbed his younger brother's collar from behind and dragged him away without a doubt, "Let's see if there is anything useful."

"Huh? Brother, watch your step!"

"Ah, I almost fell into it."

The two walked away amidst the overwhelmed creaking of the wooden floor, and soon disappeared around the corridor.