God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

In the end, Jing Mo, who chose to start with the more difficult one, carefully read the mission guide... No, current affairs official documents.

The specific intelligence document of this mission is vague, but the target is very clear. It is the master of another Honmaru, the god-inspector code-named Yegui.

He didn't seem to have done anything beyond the bottom line of morality or anger, but he failed the psychological assessment three times in a row, and his spiritual power level declined rapidly, so he was finally judged to be unsuitable to continue to serve as a god judge.

All they had to do was to announce the result and send the interrogator back to the political building.

The official document brought by Fox Nosuke has almost no information at all. The attitude of the god judge towards work, the degree of intimacy with Fusangshen, and the strength of the mission are not mentioned at all, as if they only need to say a few words It's as simple as going back home.

No matter what era, the impact of the cruel reality of sudden unemployment is extremely strong. Both the judge and the Fusangshen may have a rational but unacceptable stress reaction. In fact, according to the smile According to Qing Jiang, there used to be a dedicated persuasion department for this kind of task in current affairs, but it was finally disbanded not long ago amidst a lot of scolding.

Probably due to rough methods or low emotional intelligence, every peak period of persuasion caused by large-scale battles can attract a wave of fierce opposition, "no empathy", "rude law enforcement", "understandable Comments such as "but unacceptable" abounded, and finally a joint protest demonstration broke out. The parting was already painful, and the judges refused to be poked at the heart and lungs by the staff who could not understand the relationship with Fusangshen.

Seriously, who wants to be the bad guy?But this kind of work must be done by someone, and the entry threshold is not low-considering that the Honmaru included in the execution target is the type that failed to perform the formalities normally, then entering the Honmaru who does not welcome you will not be able to overwhelm you. It is a basic requirement to get out of the way before paying attention to the number advantage.

But most people with such strength are too lazy to play the emotional card.

Shizheng took seriously the opinions of the judges and decided to strengthen the weight of humanistic care. Then the judges took a step back and accepted their commitment to change their work style and absorb new blood. Both sides entered a relatively peaceful observation period.

Jingmo, who was selected as a member of the new blood, believes that Shizheng still needs to be strengthened in choosing the right person, and his empathy ability in terms of feelings may not be as good as that of California Qingguang who reads strange novels every day.

But letting the Fusangshen go alone is not enough. Rushing into the Honmaru full of other people's spiritual power will cause more than 70% rejection. If the opponent attacks maliciously, the recorded average battle damage rate is 94.17%, so he must Leading the team - as a protector and admonisher.

In view of Honosuke's suggestion and his own well-known shortcomings, the judge carefully brought all the "experienced" Fusangshin in this pill: Tsurumaru Kuninaga, Smiling Aoe, Tokiri and Kagemaru, With the addition of the unavoidable valet Hasebe and the recommended Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, I feel that this lineup can meet all difficult situations.

Although the passage was opened by the government, entering Honmaru with the owner without permission feels like forcibly breaking through a glass, and the invisible spiritual barrier seems to make a crisp shattering sound when it is broken into by an unexpected visitor .

The god judge led his team and knocked on the door of the strange Honmaru hidden under the green trees.

As an uninvited visitor, the owner should have sensed it immediately, but they waited twice as long in the sun and still no one came to the door.

"Do you want to go in directly?" Tsurumaru tentatively pushed the red door, and the door opened slightly, but there was no sound from inside.

"It's useless to wait any longer," Kemaru agreed, "If anyone came, they would have already come. Their attitude—brother?"

Higakiri had already opened the door and strolled in after listening to the first half of the sentence, and when he was stopped, he waved happily to them: "There is no one inside, their Honmaru is very beautiful."

Kisemaru nodded apologetically to the judge, and then quickly chased after him, stopping his brother who was fumbling around in other people's pills and even wanted to pull out a carrot.

This Honmaru is really beautiful. The plants on the side of the road are full of vitality. The ornamental flowers and vegetables together form a layered landscape. The handmade half-person-high small water wheel is decorated with straw dragonflies. A thin rainbow is refracted below, different height lines are drawn with oil-based pens on the pillars, and the sunflower glass wind chimes hanging from the branches next to it sway gently with the wind. , clear like sapphire in water.

Tsurumaru Kunei sighed.

The fusangshen who live here should be very happy, at least they will feel happy when they leave traces full of life.

"Who are you?"

Accompanied by the slight sound of unsheathing, the boy in blue and white haori looked at them vigilantly with a knife in his hand: "How did you get in?"

"We are current affairs staff, and we are here for your master," the judge looked at Yamato Shou'an calmly, "I'm sorry if you don't come in."

"Are you a god judge?" Da Dao glanced at the intruder and did not relax. "Although I have informed that someone will come today, you are different from the rumors."

Jingmo considered whether to take out the new transfer device configured by Shizheng for him-the type that can receive the location of other Honmaru and jump, which can also be used as an identity certificate to some extent.

"Stability," a restraining voice sounded from behind, and Hasebe, who was in the main pill, came over, "The Lord invites you to come here, because you are not in good health, please forgive me for not being able to welcome guests in time."

"Is he awake?" Yamato Shou'an put his hand off the knife, "Then... let me go too."

It's someone I've seen.

After seeing the target of the mission, Jingmo unexpectedly and unsurprisingly discovered that this young man with a sick face was a god judge who shared the shade of a tree in the alliance during the war, and Xiao Ye had been concerned about him at that time.

He looked even more haggard now than before, with dark circles under his eyes to the point of sickness, but he still looked upright and majestic when he was sitting on the main seat, surrounded by his retainers.

Jing Mo recalled the task execution process proposed in the official document, and kindly suggested that the two of them could have a chat first, and then perform a farewell ceremony or the like.

The other party was a little surprised, but soon the nervous Fusangshen made room for them to talk alone.

"Actually, I knew it would be like this, but I still didn't take the initiative to resign. This behavior has caused you trouble." After the Fu Sangshen left, the young man looked calmer, "But I have already arranged everything. Yes, everyone has a good sense of teamwork, I heard that Shizheng is doing a 'new student plan' recently, and after I leave, they will also submit corresponding applications."

"The spiritual energy outside is already abundant," Jing Mo looked at the sky, "but you are still overdrawing your spiritual energy, which will cause great damage to your body."

"Always let them support for a little longer," the young man said. "Although it is an obligatory order, I know that they will definitely delay submitting the application for a long time. That's good. Anyone who can't let go of the past will mind. After this world, spiritual power is of no use to me."

"Actually, we have all accepted all this peacefully. I am just a useless lord with an unbalanced mentality and declining spiritual power. I can neither continue to make contributions in this war nor give them more futures. It's just a little..." The young man paused, his Adam's apple rolled slightly, "It's a bit hard to calm down."

Jing Mo turned his eyes away to look at the courtyard outside, pretending not to hear the rustling movement around him, the wind chime here was painted with goldfish, and it rang with the wind alone.

"It's so blissful to be away from the world and only focus on one thing," the young man quickly controlled his emotions, "I have been in office for five years, and I study tactical simulation in the cold weapon era, fine control of spiritual power, and write combat reports every day. Fighting with them, being wounded together, healing together, how can I start life again from this world without these things?"

"You can try to apply for civil servants in current affairs." Jing Mo made a suggestion.

"Although there are no express regulations, it has been known for a long time that god judges are rarely absorbed into the current affairs, because the relationship with Fu Sangshen will affect the fairness of many tasks," the young man shook his head, "I submitted an application and was rejected in the first round."

"Maybe I have lost my own pressure. Current affairs work is kept secret, and my family members in this world don't know what I am doing. They urge me to fall in love, get married, and transfer back to China to work, but I can't do it, and I can't tell them. I am guarding the world in a dangerous war, maybe one day I will suddenly disappear, and then no one will remember me except Fu Sangshen and Shizheng's files."

"The death of my companion shook my faith, and my spiritual power began to decline at this time. I couldn't tell whether it was the psychological impact or other reasons. I lengthened the time for the psychological assessment, but the first time I failed , I knew this day was not long."

"Although I have shrunk shamefully, I still try to prolong the time I spend with them. I can neither persevere forward nor give up simply. It is really bad to make them uneasy for so long. It was only at this time that I realized that the current political approach is correct, and an indecisive person like me needs someone to help me make an end."

The young man closed his eyes, and the complex and heavy emotions on his body slowly dissipated.

"Thank you, although they and I can rely on each other's life and death relationship, but these words still can't be said, making them feel that I have to resign due to physical reasons, and then I will return to the present world to be an ordinary person, waiting The day the war ends. The most suitable person to confide in is you."

"Please keep our conversation secret, don't make them feel that your lord is a cowardly person, accept this unavoidable parting, and then move forward."

"The Lord's health has been bad since about a year ago. He often wakes up in the middle of the night, and then can't fall asleep again." The other party's press cut Hasebe entertained Jingmo's combat team, "We don't know what to do. The scheduled physical examination is useless, and recently we have reached the point where we must use drugs, and we didn’t want to disturb him when he rarely fell asleep before, so we couldn’t greet you in time.”

"It's okay, don't worry about it, but we couldn't wait so we pushed the door in without authorization," Tsurumaru shook his hand, "Don't be so polite, just wait for them to finish talking."

"I've seen your master," Gu Gu, who had been sitting quietly on one side, suddenly said, "He brought Xiaoye Zuowen with him during the alliance battle."

"I have an impression." Hasebe nodded, and since he sat down, most of his attention was on the Dao opposite who looked very similar to him, secretly comparing whether he was inferior to the other party.

Gu Gu lowered his eyelashes and didn't say anything else. Even though the dagger responded to his request and didn't tell the real situation of his master, he couldn't hide it in the end. Is this fate?

When he first appeared, he would also be awakened, but the peaceful and meaningful life ended the nightmare of the flames, and he did not expect that the master who brought him peace would also fall into the pain of being unable to sleep.

The vague sleep talk is enough to spell out the truth, and whether he can escape can only depend on the master himself. What he does is to guard the brief sleep of only ten minutes all night, and then hold hands and say I am when the other party wakes up.

Now is the time to say goodbye to everything, whether it is glass wind chimes, summer night cicadas, or hundreds of sleepless nights.

Wakizawa let out a breath slowly, and there seemed to be a glint of water under the cover of the silver hair.

When the time for parting came, the judge and the more than 70 men with swords and swords in this pill hugged and said goodbye one by one. There were many parting memories, clothes, decorations, photo albums and handicrafts around him. The smile that the judge tried to maintain finally The army was defeated, and the stone slabs of the door were wet with tears when they bent down and bowed, and then there was a fast and heavy rain in Honmaru, and everyone's faces were covered with water marks.

Jingmo sent Tsurumaru and the others far away on the grounds of helping to move things, leaving him alone to accompany the god judge, watching him receive countless blessings and advice: let him take care of himself in this world, actively treat himself, and spend more time at leisure Museum Art Gallery Check out the exhibits...

Jingmo quietly felt the gentle and heavy emotions, and collected the memory of this moment in the category called parting, whether it is the painful struggle that human beings hide to let everyone calmly accept a better future, or Fu Sangshen to protect Waiting tenderly with fragile emotions pretending to be ignorant, or both parties choosing to leave for the better of each other, all make him feel very beautiful.

Just like the sky that clears up after the rain.

The author has something to say: It’s the story of a peaceful breakup that I’ve always wanted to write (mistake). The judge will eventually return to the present world, just like we can’t cross the dimensional wall, but both sides can have beautiful expectations, and the judge looks forward to it. The swords can find a better master. The swords hope that the god judge can sleep peacefully in the world protected by them. Both sides take care of themselves for each other. Gu Gu may be a little more sad, but he accepts the god judge gently and silently. Compared with the health of the other party, he chooses to accept the pain of separation.

The retiring judge is an ordinary person, as he said, he can neither persevere indomitably, nor give up simply...

Sigh...well, have fun with the next chapter!