The inquisitor just wants to save his best friend

"Get in the car." The god judge took the lead, and Ishikimaru helped him get into the car. This magic knife has been silently performing its duties since its birth. After arriving at the chains that imprisoned the God-inspector, he stayed by the side of the God-inspector, hoping to ward off other disasters for him.

Seeing that the lords have all gone up, Fu Sangshen couldn't hesitate any longer.

It was the first time for Tsurumaru Kuninaga to carry a passenger after he got his driver's license, and he was also the colleague and lord of the entire Honmaru, so he couldn't restrain his emotions.

"My lord, don't worry, I will definitely deliver you safely."

Zhu Keqie passed by the driver's seat and heard this sentence complaining, "Don't say such things for granted, drive well."

When the lord and Fusangshen sat down, Tsurumaru Kuninaga stepped on the accelerator, "Let's go! Everyone!"

Ishikirimaru had been prepared for a long time, he supported the body of the judge who was almost thrown off the seat, and the other fusangshen who knew Tsurumaru Kuninaga's personality also firmly grasped the handle so that they were not thrown out.

"Ah! Tsurumaru!" Although Candlestick Kirito was not thrown out, the sushi in his bento box was estimated to have been squeezed together according to inertia. He looked at the god judge for the first time, and found that the god judge was caught by Ishikimaru in time. After holding him up, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then became furious. If Tsurumaru Kuninaga hadn't been driving, he would probably have drawn his sword.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga knew that he was too impulsive just now when he was cut by the candlestick. He glanced at the judge in the rearview mirror and felt relieved when he saw that the judge was fine, but his expression was not as excited as before. , Eyebrow drooping down, somewhat unreasonable smiled at Candlestick, Candlestick sighed when he saw him like that, "Drive well."

"My lord, are you alright?" Shi Qieru lowered his head and asked the interrogator softly.

The god judge hugged Foxosuke, blinked blankly in the dark vision, "Not bad, not bad."

Sitting in the backseat of the interrogator, Yizhen got up worriedly and came to the interrogator's seat, carefully checking the interrogator's expression, "I'm sorry, my lord, for making you so frightened."

"No, but by the way, is the bus like this?" the interrogator who had never taken a bus asked sincerely.

"No, please don't get me wrong," the dedicated bus driver couldn't bear this stigma for Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and explained to the judge carefully, "Only the car driven by Tsurumaru Temple can do this. "

The judge nodded understandingly, and Yiqi Yizhen saw that he was indeed okay, so he sat back in peace.

After being protested by the Fusangshen just now, Tsurumaru Kuninaga kept the speed of the car at a steady pace. After more than an hour, the judge keenly noticed that the breath of the wind had changed while he was resting with his eyes closed. , with the unique salty and wet taste of the sea.

He opened his eyes and asked Ishikirimaru next to him, "Did you reach the sea?"

Ishikimaru looked at the lush trees outside, and just when he was about to say that he hadn't arrived yet, Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned a corner, and the sparkling sea appeared in front of his eyes, and the daggers were attracted by this scene and came to the window one after another.

Ishikimaru looked at the scene outside and nodded, "It's the sea, my lord."

Hearing the exclamation from the short knives behind him, the god judge thought for a while and suggested, "Why don't you just stop here for a while and go down to look at the sea."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga in front heard what the judge said, and slowly stopped the car. The daggers in the back didn't know why they stopped.

Cheers sounded, Ishikirimaru helped the judge to get off at the front door, and the daggers who got off the car in the back spread their feet and ran to the beach underground. Go on to play, and the adult swordsmen will walk slowly with the judge.

Hearing the sound of the waves hitting the beach, the god judge stopped moving in the shadow, and let go of Ishikimaru's hand, "Why don't you go for a walk? You don't need to accompany me, I'll be fine here."

"Standing here and looking at it is also a pleasure." Although Ishikirimaru felt the novelty, he was not overly excited like a dagger.

The fusangshen who wanted to get closer to watch the sea accompanied the daggers and walked to the coastline, and the others who didn't want to stay with the god judges.

Sanriyue next to the god judge has already started to set up his tea set. The waves, the beach, and the colleagues and master are all there, which is really suitable for drinking tea comfortably.

Candlestick spread out the cloth wrapped in the bento, spread it under the tea set of Sanriyue as a picnic mat, and then opened the prepared bento one by one.

"My lord, Ishikiramaru, come over for some tea and something to eat." San Riyue waved at Ishikieran while holding a teacup.

The judge turned his head when he heard the words, and walked towards them.

"I didn't expect to meet the sea on the road." San Riyue put the brewed tea in the hands of the god judge, and pulled him to sit down. A formal picnic mat, the bento cloth used as a picnic mat is only that big, if he sits down, he will sit directly on the sand, which is not very elegant.

The examiner sensed that there was a person standing beside him, and raised his head after identifying the breath, "What's the matter, Song Xian?"

Candlestick Kiri still knew something about this colleague who helped him a lot. Before Gexian came, he was the only chef in Honmaru. After Gexian came, he was much more relaxed. He opened his mouth and said: "Come out this time. I forgot to bring a picnic cloth, Song Xiandian must be cautious."

"No, it's nothing." In order to impress the judge, Ge Xian gritted her teeth and wanted to sit down directly.

After being cut by the candlestick, the God-inspector rummaged through his treasury, found a gorgeous rolled up tapestry in the corner, pulled it out, raised it from the ground, and spread it under the feet of everyone. ,"Is this okay?"

Changing from sitting on the ground to sitting on a blanket overnight, Sanriyue held up her teacup and looked at the ground, feeling that it was amazing, and she couldn't help but praise it.

Seeing this, Ge Xian felt that her lord was too powerful, but also felt a little embarrassed to trouble the lord.

"It's okay, the food you cook is also very delicious." The judge said lightly.

Kasen Kanesada was a little overjoyed after receiving the praise from the god judge. At the beginning, he was worried that his taste was very bland, and the food he cooked might not meet the appetite of the god judge.

None of the four people sitting here were good at chatting, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet and peaceful, watching the daggers fighting not far away.

After they were tired from playing and rested for a while on the blanket laid by the God Judge, everyone decided to continue their journey. Foxnosuke and the five tigers who retreated from the five tigers stood outside the blanket and shook off the excess sand on their bodies.

It was already dusk when they arrived at the residence that Yijin bought in the first phase. After everyone got out of the car, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was a little worried in the car. Where did he have to park such a big car?

The examiner noticed that Tsurumaru Kuninaga hadn't come down yet, and was a little puzzled, "Where's Tsurumaru?"

In the first phase, Yizhen saw Tsurumaru Kuninaga sitting in the co-pilot worrying, and suddenly remembered that he had not arranged a parking place for the car, and now he and Tsurumaru Kuninaga were distressed together.

After listening to Yizheng's explanation, the judge thought of a way. He asked Tsurumaru Kuninaga to get out of the car, and then asked the Fusangshen to see if there was anyone nearby. He didn't know about Yizheng in the first stage, so he obeyed the judge The god's instruction was to use his reconnaissance, and there was no one around. After he reported to the god judge, the god judge waved his hand and put the bus directly into his yin and yang library.

Such a big bus disappeared immediately, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga remembered that he had asked the God Judge to help him transport almost a warehouse of fireworks for him.

Fu Sangshen, who had never seen the hands of their own judges, expressed their amazement. After the problem was solved, everyone happily entered the house. The judge raised his head. Although his vision was dark, he always felt that the city was a bit gray , his spiritual power is incompatible with this place.

Ishikimaru followed the line of sight of the examiner. As a magic knife with unobstructed eyesight, Ishikimaru could more intuitively see the evil thoughts emanating from the sky above the city. Some gathered together, and some floated like ribbons.

He withdrew his gaze and said to the interrogator, "My lord, let's go in."

"Well, this world is really strange." In an unfamiliar environment, the judge commented while supporting Ishikirimaru's hand.

Ishikirimaru smiled gently, "There will always be different existences in the world."

After the god judges and his group entered, the door was closed, and after a while, Fu Heihui came out at the corner with his schoolbag on his back. He walked straight to the house next to the weird people he saw just now, and took out the key. open the door.

Fukurotsu Miki, who got home before him, heard the sound of the door opening. She was preparing to eat in the kitchen and said loudly: "Megumi, wash your hands and you can have dinner."

Fukurohui put down her schoolbag and went to the kitchen to help Tsumiki Fukuro after washing her hands. Tsumiki handed him the simple curry rice she had prepared. She seldom cooked before her mother disappeared. The style she knows now not much.

"Hui, how was school today?" Tsumiji turned off the fire, took her share of food and sat on the table with Fu Heihui.

Fu Heihui picked up the rice expressionlessly, and said in a flat tone, "It's still the same, there is nothing worth paying attention to."

Fukurotsu Miki didn't mind Hui's attitude at all, she moved Xiaocai to Hui's side, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Really? That's also very good, and I will maintain this ordinary life tomorrow. .”

"Well, there's a new neighbor who moved in next door, you don't want to get in touch with them." The person who can disappear the bus with bare hands, what if Tsumiki draws their attention and wants to make her disappear too.

Miki Fukurotsu remembered the construction team a few days ago, "Hey, is that the person who bought the two adjacent houses and opened it up?" They lived next door, and at first the construction team mistakenly thought that it was the The walls of their house were broken when she came back from school. After understanding it clearly, the construction team not only repaired the walls for them, but also paid a large sum of compensation.

The owner of that household also came to apologize after hearing the news, and then she received another sum of compensation.

The two payments of compensation instantly solved the family's dilemma of not having much savings, "He is a good man." Miki Fukurotsu praised sincerely.

Fu Heihui knew what Jin Meiji was thinking of, and he also nodded. They had the final say on the windfall income that time, and it could support him and Jin Meiji to go to college. He is a rich man.

"But you still have less contact with them." Fu Heihui urged.

Fu Hei Hui is more assertive than her. Although she is an older sister, she generally follows Hui Hui's advice for family matters. After seeing Fu Hei Hui say it twice, Jin Meiji doesn't know why, but she still Decided to follow Kei's words.