God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

Hasebe received a very thick report, so thick that he had to look suspiciously at the smiling Qing Jiang who handed in the homework.

"Could it be that you didn't close your eyes all night and wrote this in front of the Lord's sleeping face?"

"How is it possible, isn't it only you who can do this kind of thing?"

Except for the dark circles under his eyes, Owaki was very calm, and he was sure that Hasebe would not be able to find any problems from the report.

Because this was written by Jing Mo, who read every sentence next to him and asked him to write it down. The flashy rhetoric and allusions quoted far exceeded the requirement of [-] words.

——Since we are all responsible, I will be responsible for the part that is not thoughtful, and you will be responsible for the part that is too slow.

The judge looked at him with a smile, and then handed him a pen and a stack of paper.

—Come on, I say, you write.

Owaki Sha subconsciously stretched his sore wrist. He originally wanted the judge to talk to Hasebe, and it would be best to cancel the report. However, it backfired, and he felt that he had received double punishment.

"Hmph... If you're so careful, that's fine," Hasebe looked through the pages and didn't find any major problems such as random handwriting. He cleared his throat and said, "The Lord said that if you hand it in on time, you will be fine." Go to him, and I have something to tell you to do."

God knows I only left him an hour ago.

Smiling Qingjiang thought to himself, do you want me to deepen the impression that his need for sleep is not urgent?

God judges are not demons.

He asked Smiling Qingjiang to come over because he remembered that even Fu Sangshen would feel tired with such a volume of writing, and he couldn't let everyone know that Smiling Qingjiang ended up going into the room to write a report.

"Ah...that's great."

Gentle spiritual power tightly surrounded the shoulders and neck to the fingertips, the soreness quickly dissipated, Owaki Zai narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed with some enjoyment.

Then he noticed that the interrogator moved his hand hanging above his wrist uncomfortably.

"Hmph... what are you thinking?" The smiling Qing Jiang became interested, "Didn't Tsurumaru make a sound when it was captured?"

Silence is impossible, that curious baby will ask a lot of knowledge that does not belong to this world while observing words and expressions, and all mistakes originate from that little plant class.

But it's not the same as your bad taste.

Speechless, the god judge increased the output of spiritual power in an instant, and withdrew his hand mercilessly after confirming that he could fully heal the opponent.

Owaki, who thought he could enjoy it for a while, didn't regret it too much, but just sighed deliberately, and there was no way to ignore the loud voice.

...The guardian's dignity should be maintained.

Thinking this way, the god judge silently opened the terminal, and threw the first item in front of the smiling Qing Jiang: "Then let's get down to business, are you interested in this?"

The kitchen at three o'clock in the afternoon is full of aromas.

"Ah, this oily tofu is really delicious that Minghu and Xia have never seen in their lives!"

"The raw material is soybeans grown in the main pill. Minghu controls the heat very well." Candlestick cut touched the little fox's ears with two fingertips. "I also made white miso for seasoning. You can eat fox black at night." winter."

"I am very grateful for your hard work, and I specially made a feast of fried tofu, Minghu is also very happy!" The little fox raised his head and rubbed his soft fingers, "Then, Minghu, I want to serve it to His Royal Highness Do you want to taste it?"

"..."

"Master Candlestick Cut, do you have time now, Your Highness? I think afternoon tea can lift your spirits and bring you a happy mood. Let Your Highness share the joy of fried tofu with us!"

"Well... Master, it should be in the study right now, and you can take a look from the courtyard. The sliding door is open, which means that you can go to him at any time. If Minghu is going, you should take this along with you."

A large transparent bowl was cut out of the candlestick, which contained grapes, lychees, and figs. The label on the bowl was the word "Master" crookedly.

"The Five Tigers picked them from today's fruit. I think it would be good to eat now." Candlestick cut it with a smile, "Because I'm going on an expedition, please let me bring it to the master later."

"Oh, it's really touching, then let Minghu and Zai come down to convey this sincere heart!"

...The communication was completed without words, but I'm not surprised at all, I always feel like I've forgotten something.

Looking at Da Dao's back carrying the tray away, Candlestick was in deep thought.

Then he cleaned the knife and put it away, leaving the rest of the aftermath work to Shikigami, and slowly returned to the room while thinking.

There will be a battle tomorrow, so let’s take advantage of this time to maintain the saber, and the uniform for the battle can also be ironed and hung up again.

"Your Highness, Minghu and Zai are here to deliver afternoon tea. Please look, this is the fried tofu we made together with Mr. Candlestick Cut, and the sweet fruits that Wuhutui and others are full of heartfelt love for!"

The appraiser took the tray while observing the dramatic little fox and its owner. Minghu came to Honmaru not long ago, and belonged to the same family as Fujishiro's daggers, and looked much more mature than the younger generation.

"Do you not take off the mask when you wear ordinary clothes?" The judge casually peeled a lychee and fed it to the fox. "Is there any inconvenience when eating?"

"Your Highness, don't worry, Minghu can eat food very cleverly, and the mask can only be removed when the real power is released," the little fox replied inarticulately while eating lychees, "Minghu has already Izumi Mori Kanesada-sama showed how to eat an apple!"

Although Xiongzi and Quanshou were patted on the head by Song Xian afterwards.

"……fox."

"Ah, my lord, please try this deep-fried tofu fried by Minghu himself. It is really delicious when paired with the white miso of Mr. Candlestick Kiri!" He was very concerned about Minghu's tone.

"Then let's have a taste." The judge changed the subject cooperatively, "You and Minghu are connected, but they don't seem to be one. Have you known each other for a long time?"

Minghu shook his head, and the fox took over: "It's not very early, but I know Minghu better than anyone else, and we have a deep bond."

The appraiser laughed: "It's really enviable - cherish it."

Minghu nodded silently, and then made a gesture of fox ears.

"Your Highness, Minghu still has something to tell you." The fox's tone became serious, his dark eyes looked straight at the eyes of the God Judge, "As a spiritual knife that can cut shadows and injure monsters, Minghu can Seeing what is hidden under the surface, there is a faint shadow on Mr. Candlestick Cut..."

The taciturn Da Dao moved his lips slightly.

"Oh, but it's not a bad thing," the fox moved his ears, "I'm afraid Mr. Candlestick Che didn't realize it himself, and it is slowly dissipating."

"I know what it is," the judge patted Dao on the shoulder, "It will disappear in a few days, your observation is very keen, don't worry, and don't tell him."

"As expected of Your Highness!" The fox immediately resumed his cheerful and complacent tone, "Did you hear that, Minghu, you don't need to worry anymore, but you can still make more fried tofu."

"Candlestick cut told me that you like to follow him very much recently, and you always help out in the kitchen and the field," the interrogator couldn't help but said, "He was also worried that you couldn't open your mouth if there was something you wanted to eat, so he finally decided to make oil again. Tofu, it seems that after today, you will feel that your long-cherished wish has been fulfilled."

"Hey? Is that so? Minghu and my subordinates are so shocked!" The little fox was greatly shocked, and sprinted back onto Minghu's shoulder. "This is a secret observation operation, and it was discovered like this!"

"……Shock."

"Ah, even Minghu expressed surprise with words, please keep this secret, Your Highness!"

"Candlestick cut's sense is very sharp, you need a lot of practice to hide him," the judge wanted to touch the fox's head, but felt that it was too close to Minghu's face and regretted giving up. It's nothing, don't worry about it."

Tuk Tuk-

"May I bother you?" Zong San Zuowen lightly tapped on the wooden pillars on the corridor, "It's very noisy in the hand field, I think you need to go and have a look."

"Who is in the hand field now?"

"It's Higakiri and Tsurumaru Kuninaga," Fenfa Dadao said sadly, "Although Tsurumaru Kuninaga kept saying that he didn't need help, he ran around me at least three times, and the noise gave me a headache."

The examiner can probably imagine that this is the sequelae of the double ponytails that day, and it is also the case. Higakiri, who said "I don't blame you at all", took the opportunity to pull Tsurumaru into his hand and hit him with a wooden knife. .

"Don't worry about them." The judge laughed, "Come in and eat some fruit together, they will be finished soon."

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Although he used a questioning tone, Zong Sanzuo walked in and sat down unceremoniously, "The grapes in this season seem a bit out of date, even if you are a bird in a cage, you know that the grapes are late summer. Mature."

"Zongsan hasn't had his turn yet? The crops in the field are ripening very quickly, otherwise all the vegetables and fruits in the main pill would have to be bought. These are the short knives who picked them from the first batch of harvested fruits." After the lychee, the judge The god started peeling figs for the little fox again.

"Tian Dangban is ranked three days later," Zong Sanzuo's tone seemed to be doubtful, but it didn't seem to be true. "Is it necessary to cover the blade with mud, or do you want to prove something through this?"

"It doesn't matter if you try it. When you have a human body, you have to experience the life of having hands and feet and not being able to do whatever you want." The god judge finished feeding the fox contentedly, and was carefully wiping his sugar-stained fingers. How can you have fun with it?"

"Once you think it's forced, you'll lose any fun," Da Dao replied with a sullen expression, "You know that getting pleasure from something doesn't mean being grateful to the person who caused it." Affection."

"Then I have to respond to the current affairs. Do you want me to write a letter for you?" The interrogator who picked himself out without guilt proposed with a smile.

Since Zong Sanzuo's words appeared, he often argues with the judge about trivial matters, although it can't be seen from his expression, but he will be very satisfied if he can talk to the other party until he is tongue-tied.

And this hobby is currently only aimed at the God Judge.

So the two of them would often fight a little bit like this. It didn't matter if the judge lost, and Zong San didn't care if he couldn't win. The relationship between the two of them can be said to be delicate.

"Alas..." Da Dao felt that it would not be fun to continue this question, so he could only sigh, "I was arranged to play Azuga Shizan tomorrow. I originally wanted to practice for a while, but I was disturbed. Don't worry about it."

Progress is very fast.

Although he didn't say it out loud, the god judges were really surprised by the speed of adaptation. It took Yaoken and the others about a month to come and go freely in Atsugashishan, even considering that they had more information on the battlefield. Zongsan and the others are also very fast.

"For the two consecutive special missions, you haven't changed candidates." Fenfa Dao Dao's voice was already very discerning, and when he deliberately spoke in a sad tone, his tone became more tactful, "Only put the saber in the safe place." What is the difference between this practice and putting the bird in a cage? But I can only use up the last drop of blood to catch up with you, so as not to be forgotten in the cage that I cannot open.”

The first two secret missions issued by the current affairs, the God Judge, did not deliberately hide anything in this pill. As long as you pay a little attention, you can find the relationship between the frequency of Fox's arrival and the team he leads out.

What surprised the judges was the competitive spirit under the complaining tone of the other party. Zong Sanzuo's words often appeared to be troubled, with a lingering gloom in his eyebrows and eyes, not like Qingguang or Songxian. Has a strong and straightforward desire to win and lose, which makes people know at a glance.

"Are you looking at the shadow of the demon king through me like everyone else, or are you looking forward to me?" Da Dao said calmly with a tired face, "If I know the answer to this question, probably There will be a lot of differences."

"So I'll walk with you as a knife, what is the future of constant fighting, I will know one day..."

Probably the appreciative expression of the judge pleased the proud Dao Dao, he smiled slightly, saluted and left with satisfaction, and took away a bunch of sweet-looking lychees by the way.

"Oh! As expected of the sword of the world, His Highness Zongsan really has a charming charm, Minghu, are you dumbfounded?"

"..."

The little fox's voice didn't sound out until a few seconds later, and Da Dao on one side touched his mask in silence and then poked the fox's face heavily.

"Huh—! Why did you poke it down?"

The author has something to say: "What are you thinking?" The lines are polarized Qingjiang =v= Please automatically bring into the tone

Yesterday everyone said it was Araki Qingjiang, I don't take the blame for it!It’s all because he’s so nice QAQ, I can’t get enough of his plucked hair

After serious suspicion, Mikazuki will also bring the shadow of Kuroba Mario...

For little angels who haven't seen it, I recommend you to watch Touken Ranbu musical!

So, today's inner monologue small theater

Zong Sanzuo, the blade that symbolizes the world: Alas...everyone is fighting for me, do they love my money (crossed out) do they need the meaning of symbolizing the world in me, or do they want me as a famous sword ...Okay, let me prove it to you, even if I take off the world symbol on my body, I will not lose to any sword...

(Speaking with a melancholy sigh)

Also, don't take Sozo who just arrived at Honmaru to 5-4...

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Alice and Heart Q30 bottles; Jichun 1 bottle; Jingmo and Honmaru all thank you for your support~

Next time, to express my gratitude, let me show you my irresponsible episode =v=