God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"Mr. Crane?"

Waking up in the morning, the candlestick cut to look at the blank piece beside the pillow of the inquisitor.

The judge had already woken up and was looking at him with a chuckle.

"Oh... I'm sorry." Candlestick sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to lift a corner of the quilt.

The young crane, who had woken up early, was peeking out with his eyes wide open. After being caught, he giggled and wanted to get deep into the quilt, but was cut by the candlestick and lifted out.

"No, he's not a good boy if he's too pestering." Candlestick put the struggling white ball on the ground, "Go wash up."

"Xiaoguang has double standards," Youhe complained, "every day he is chasing little Galo to stay here for a while."

"That's different from you," Taidao said subconsciously after being exposed suddenly, "His character gives me a headache, even if he likes to be alone, he still has to socialize with everyone."

"He has a very good relationship with Mikayue!" Tsurumaru retorted unconvinced, "I saw him and Mikayue swinging together!"

"Speaking of which, Little Jia Luo, who was on the expedition mission for the first time, should have already set off."

Unknowingly, Okurigara, who had all his vests stripped off, suddenly felt his ears heat up while walking, so he couldn't help but stop and rub his ears.

"……What's wrong?"

Hasebe hesitated before asking.

"Leave me alone, I'll do it alone."

With the expected answer, Hasebe didn't ask any more questions. Although they didn't get along for a long time, they were already used to the other party's style. Anyway, it wasn't a battle that required cooperation, so he could do whatever he wanted.

The second team of the expedition, Tokugawa Honke of Edo Castle, is on the way.

"Zongsan, explain the general situation."

After arriving at the destination, Hasebe said while observing the town not far away.

"Recently there have been abnormal movements in Edo Castle, and we need to patrol the Edo Castle in an expeditionary state to see if there are any traces of retrograde troops," Da Dao replied wearily, "Don't startle the snake—collect some resources and bring them back. Finish the mission before evening."

"I mean 'that'," Hasebe pointed to the fourth member of the unit. "Whether it's an expedition or a reconnaissance, it doesn't matter. I will definitely bring the master a satisfactory result, but what's going on?"

"Are you going to let me stay away just now?" The tortoise shell being pointed at didn't seem to have heard of it, but held something in his hand and complained to himself, "I know I will be unbearable... Or do you just want me to be unbearable in order to please the master?"

Hasebe crossed his arms and stared at the tortoise shell coldly. His gaze could not be called friendly. Yesterday he met two people holding hands together in the dojo, and he pieced together a scene that made him really want to do it from fragmentary words.

"The expedition was arranged by the servant, how could he have time to pay attention to such trivial matters?" Zong San Zuowen replied casually, "Whose idea of ​​this combination is really a genius."

Is the second team of the expedition going to be renamed the team with personality problems?

"Advanced City," Hasebe, who served as the expedition leader, didn't think there was anything wrong with his personality at all. "According to the usual practice, find a fixed place as a gathering place, and split up. One group will go to the east to collect resources, and the other group will go to the west to find traces." Army intelligence."

He paused for a moment: "I'm in a team with Daikurigara, in charge of intelligence, and Zongzo, you are in a team with Tortoise, in charge of resources."

Zong San nodded lightly, and Guijia didn't say anything inappropriate, but put away the things in his hands and nodded, with an unexpectedly serious and reliable expression.

The silent Okuri was stunned for a moment when he noticed Hasebe's gaze, then turned his head with a strange face, and said nothing about acting alone.

This is his first expedition, and he has a special purpose, so he really doesn't know what to do besides fighting.

Hasebe nodded, and the two groups split up after deciding where to meet.

"What did you do yesterday? Hasebe looked at you more coldly than before. If it wasn't for Okuri's lack of expedition experience, I think he would really like to be with you."

Zong San said while avoiding the crowd passing by.

"I didn't do anything," Guijia replied in surprise, "I just couldn't help holding the master's hand because he was so attractive, and the quilt was also on the scene. What can I do?"

"Oh? Are you going to do something if you're not at the scene?" Zong San said quietly, "It's really audacious to say that you and Hasebe look like I made a mistake, even if he is allowed, he would never dare to act rashly."

"Oh...too timid can't do it." The tortoise shell supported the mirror frame and smiled meaningfully, "I am different from him, as long as you are sure that you are loved, it doesn't matter if you are a little bit presumptuous, maybe the owner will do it too. I'm happy."

"Your thoughts alone are enough for him to kill you," Zong San replied speechlessly, "Things like 'love' shouldn't appear in human swords, they just pursue... they are proud of being able to possess. "

"Do you think so?" Tortoise looked at him sideways, "Hehe, you who have been branded by Oda Nobunaga, no wonder you think so."

He paused for a while: "Most of our Zhenzong's knives are unmarked knives, maybe because of habit, maybe because they are not satisfied, in short, they are the type without engravings at birth, so they are easy to be loved. Such a thing as 'love', once it exists, is as conspicuous as a fire in the night."

"If you are loved, you will feel needed. Whether it is fighting or being with you, you will give everything willingly," Guijia gently squeezed his fingers, "Similarly, if you are punished and scolded because you are loved, you want to Just thinking about it makes me want to…”

"It's only through this that we can constantly confirm whether his love for me has deepened?"

Zong San looked at him for a while, then sighed: "What a weirdo, you."

"What are you talking about, I'm willing to do anything for Master, even if it's asking me to beep - or beep - it's completely fine, the best Fusangshen must be like me," Guijia smiled frivolously He smiled, "As long as it is a master who can make me surrender."

"That's just because you want to do it." Zong San exposed him mercilessly, "Even if he doesn't want you to do this, isn't it very effective?"

"That's not necessarily the case," Turtle Shell bit its index finger and muttered, "If it were him, I would have already found a reason to surrender."

"After a while, this place will turn into a sea of ​​flames."

"……Um."

Hasebe and Okuri watched the bustling crowd on the bustling street and fell silent.

Two or three years later, this place will be turned into a blank due to the fire, and both the crowd and the buildings will be burned to the ground. Looking at such a busy street, who would have thought of such a tragedy?

"Then, I'll go to the crowd and listen to what they're talking about. Look around the building to see if there are traces of retroactive military activities. Don't let go of any clues," Hasebe said after a while, "Although it's just a one-time Movement detection, but it should be something special to let Shizheng send a special notice, and we will meet here in two hours."

This arrangement was very much in line with Dajuli's wishes, so he nodded and left without saying a word.

Hasebe took a look at his attire. When Yamabagiri notified him, he specifically reminded him that the mission required to disguise himself with regular clothes, so today he put on the small pattern hakama custom-made for them by the god judge on the battle uniform. It is hung on the belt outside.

This is just right for everyday wear that doesn't attract attention.

After confirming that there was no abnormality, he walked around from the remote narrow alley to the street, and mingled with the crowd of pilgrims to listen to their discussions whether there was anything inconsistent with the development of history.

The result was as expected.

Although most of them are meaningless gossip, occasionally some high-spirited people will talk about recent major events, and there is no discrepancy with the information given by current affairs.

Walking around the street, Hasebe breathed a sigh of relief, and planned to visit the monastery again. Shizheng’s mission was unclear, probably because he couldn’t be sure. The mission level was the same as the expedition level, the only difference was the addition of "Casual clothes detection" is a requirement.

However, the protections usually given by current affairs are still in effect... The peasants they met before entering the city had no special reaction to the appearance of Sozo and Guijia, so what's the point of wearing plain clothes?Can't see any effect so far.

Hasebe was thinking, or is it because the retrograde army provided some people with clothes as Fusangshen, so they had to disguise themselves during the investigation?

No... Wouldn't the appearance be more intuitive and clear in this way?

While he was meditating, a pair of eyes secretly looked at him in the distance.

—Forget it, as long as the task is actually completed.

I hope that the current affairs are just suspicious. The Lord still has a lot of plans in the future. It would be a pity if they are disrupted because of the retrograde army.

Recently, every time he sees Mikazuki and Tsurumaruji, Dato will show a suspicious smile. Anyone who is a little familiar with him can see what he thinks of.

Mikazuki usually covers his lips with a polite smile and then quickly avoids him, while Tsurumaru is very curious and always asks him what he is thinking, and is usually dragged away by the guardian before he can get an answer.

When the Lord was young, he must have been very cute, right?

Hasebe reached out and brushed the buds on the branches, slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

And all this scene was watched by the girl hiding in the corridor in the distance.

"Is there anything unusual?"

After staying in the temple for a while, Hasebe left in a hurry and rushed to the meeting place, where Okuri was already waiting.

"Nothing." Okuri replied. He didn't feel any retrograde army here, and he didn't even find any traces of the battle. The peace in the Edo period really deserved its name.

"I don't have any suspicious remarks here either... let's join Zongsan and the others first."

The meeting place was Zongzo who was bored and Turtle who was pacing anxiously back and forth. There was a wooden box at their feet.

"Nothing special happened." Zong San pointed to the wooden box with his eyes, "I just witnessed a robber who didn't distribute the spoils evenly, so I got this easily."

There are about two or three hundred small golden pendants in the box.

"If you see this, how will the master react?" Turtle Shell smiled, and there was something in his eyes that must be won.

"There won't be any reaction," Hasebe replied coldly, "For the Lord, this bit of gold doesn't matter at all."

"Heh...the point is not the gold, but how it was brought back," the tortoise shell put its hands on its chest, and said with a drunken expression, "You really don't understand, but unfortunately those people just now are too bad, I want to scratch it There is nothing I can do, if the master can look at me with angry eyes because of my injury...!"

"If you make the Lord worry unnecessarily, I can't spare you." Hasebe snorted coldly, "If you go back with injuries because of a few thieves, you don't need such a knife."

"So I'm not hurt," Guijia was not angry, but replied with a smile, "Hasebe-kun, don't be so angry, you have your way of devotion, and I also have my way of expressing my love. Our goals don't conflict."

...so cold.

Dajuli silently took a step to the side.

"Go back to Honmaru," Hasebe ordered in a bad mood after staring at the turtle shell for a while, "bring your spoils...wait!"

The tortoiseshell fingers that reached out to carry the wooden box loosened a little, and Hasebe keenly noticed that the bright color looked familiar.

"What's in your hand?"

"Oh? Have you been discovered?" The tortoiseshell stretched out its hand, and the ring inlaid in its palm was exactly the one Jingmo had worn before. "Having this by my side can make me less anxious, otherwise I would have to do something like this." The far door, I really don’t know what to do.”

In the evening, after learning about the mission, Da Dao, who went to find the judge and half-forcibly took the ring from the opponent's hand, put the ring on the palm of his hand and kissed it lightly.

"It's funny how surprised the master is."

"...press and cut...!"

"Hasebe, listen to me..." Zongsan had no choice but to go up to stop Hasebe who had drawn his sword out of its sheath in a rage, "Go back to Honmaru first, don't do anything here..."

"He's still waiting for us to go back and report on the mission." Da Juli looked at them and finally made a sound, "If the report is too late, dinner will be delayed."

"I can't wait to go back, hehe..."

Antu City.

"General, are you okay?

Before I knew it, a long time passed, and I always felt that I could still endure it, but something happened today.

No, it's not a big deal, it's just that the tea bowl I wanted to send you was broken.

Honestly, kind of annoyed.

But this is the danger of practice, without you by your side, get hurt like an ordinary person, heal like an ordinary person, the broken tea bowl can never be put together again, if you suffer a serious injury that cannot heal here, you will never I can't go back.

So I took out the letter paper anyway, luckily it wasn't damaged, don't you think I'm a little weak?

Closer to home, let me tell you about the recent situation. I became a member of Nobunaga's mother clothing group. I have achieved such an achievement in such a short period of time. Haha, it is a proud experience worth mentioning.

Beside him, I saw my past self. No matter what my identity is, I will be his personal guardian. This is history.

He is still the same as before, living ordinary like all human beings, and then dying ordinary in the future. If Zongzo is there, he should want to refute me, but looking at him with human eyes, I confirmed this again. .

Laugh when you are happy, shed tears when you are sad, you will be moved when you hear melodious music, and you will stop to appreciate beautiful things, including me who has this kind of anecdote with you. He is living very seriously. human identity.

This is probably my deepest impression of him.

Therefore, I also want to be like him, live seriously, and do what I want to do seriously.

It seems a little bad to say so, but I am looking forward to what Zongsan will see when he wants to practice.

I think I may write a third letter to you soon, because it has been ten years since Tianzheng, the cherry blossoms have been blooming and failing for a long time, and the sad rain never stops.

So, general, I will stop writing here, please take care of yourself and don't make me think of you all the time.

Yaken Toshiro"

Although the signature had been written, the short knife still held the pen and thought for a long time before folding the letter paper. Following the movement, he frowned and bent over to search for something.

There was a faint smell of blood in the damp room due to the continuous rain. A quarter of the glued tea bowl was placed on one end of the small table, and the remaining fragments were placed on the side. It seemed that it could not continue because of missing. Restoration, the house is empty except for the bedding and baggage in the corner.

Yao Yan finally found what he was looking for. He bit the cork between his teeth, put his backhand behind his back, poured the medicine on the wound that was torn again because of too much movement, and then used a white cotton cloth tight.

The wound heals slowly, is it because of too much moisture?

The dagger held the letter paper in his hand, the spell shone faintly, and then swallowed the letter paper bit by bit.

When you received this letter, what expression would you use to read it?

Dagger smiled and looked at the palm of his hand, waiting for the letter paper to disappear completely.

"Who!" Dagger suddenly turned his head and asked, his other hand clenched the knife at his waist.

The figure outside the door immediately knelt down: "Mr. Nobunaga, please go over."

"I'll be there after a little tidying up." Dagger looked out the door with a stern expression, "You step back first."

The figure left immediately, and the footsteps sounded like a panic.

The appearance of using the spell was noticed... how slack.

However, time here is running out, so let it be.

The author has something to say: Once you confirm that you are loved, you will act very aggressively =v=

Most of Zhenzong's observations are uninscribed, which should be his personal habit, but because of the needs of the plot, I used another way of saying "the knife maker usually does not inscribe on the knife he is not satisfied with", and the tortoise shell is polarized It was mentioned in Broken Knife's voice at the end, please ask the master to scold him, so that he won't be a worthless existence... It made my heart tighten

But please don't take it seriously ww

However, Zhenzong’s swords have very strong traces of the owner, and the style of the swordsmith cannot be seen (Awataguchi is an example). Wukichi is Tokugawa Ieyasu, and Taiko Bell is Date Masamune, so I made this guess.

The girl staring at hsb will probably have [-] more words... This is the introduction to the next story, the easter egg is looking for it~ Can any little angel guess it?

Also, Mr. Yao is so handsome (loudly) I can't allow the God Judge to be away when he gets smaller~

In the end, I still thank the little angel Liu who threw the landmines and the gluttonous Kasib ~ the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution Qingyao, Muzi and Feiyu☆~

Thank you for your continuous support and companionship =v= Today’s thank you person is Turtle...I don’t know what method he will use so I retreated first...