[Comprehensive] Judges of God refuse to take medicine

Before falling asleep, the Fusangshen didn't ask the girl for the name of her favorite person. Even if Candlestick threatened to add coriander to lunch tomorrow, the girl still looked as if she wanted to beat me to death.

Very good, you don't want to eat anything else for the next few days!

Yuuki, who finally escaped the interrogation, hid back in her room. Fortunately, since she developed, everyone internally set a rule not to enter her room at night, so although they would occasionally raid to search for dirt during the day, she It still has human rights.

Unplug the plug in the big pool, and the hot hot spring slowly flows out of the pipe, except that Yamabagiri, who was the original sword when the Honmaru was first built, bathed the god-inspector who was a child at that time, and then followed Fusangshin The number increased, and they immediately trimmed a separate bathroom for the interrogator, and she never went to the downstairs bathroom again.

Burying herself in the steaming spring water, Yuuki poked the duckling on the water surface with her fingers, making a pika pika sound, her long curly hair was coiled on her head, and a strand or two of her hair floated on the water, slowly rippling away.

She is very distressed.

Fu Sangshen obviously doesn't support her upcoming relationship, and she can't completely ignore their feelings, but she doesn't want to let go at all.

So, what should she do?

The inquisitor in a nightgown was lying on the tatami, flipping through his manga. This is a new issue, and he hid it in his schoolbag and brought it here. Fu Sangshen thought it was just a textbook and didn't care, otherwise it would be too late now. It is impossible to escape the fate of being destroyed by the knives.

Her Honmaru's katana furnace ruined the most not the repetition of swords, but various books and magazines.

[Fujita, Fujita-kun, you... lighten up. ]

[Xiao Hui, you are so beautiful!oh!Great! ]

[No, don't come out directly, what should I do if I'm pregnant? ]

[Then get married, and if we have children, our parents will definitely agree to our marriage! ]

[I love you, Fujita-kun!Come on, it's almost there! ! ! ]

[I love you too, Xiaohui, together, together...]

Looking at it, Yuuki's eyes lit up, she sat up from the tatami, clenched her right hand and clapped her left, suddenly realized.

yes!Why didn't I think of this!

I even forgot the word "cut first and play later!"

Although I feel a little sorry for them, this is something that can't be helped.

After finding the correct answer, Yuuki fell into a sweet dreamland. Fusangshen outside had various thoughts, which did not affect her high-quality sleep.

Early the next morning, she was dragged up by Qie Guo of her family, and Zongsan, who was in charge of purchasing today, forcibly took her to Wanwu.

Although Fu Sangshen can go to Wanwu alone with the permission of the god judge, but not all things can be purchased, such as valuables such as guards, and the signature of the god judge is required.

There are more and more activities by the government. Although there is only one sword guard at present, there will be other swords in the future, so we still have to store some.

Hakata directly handed over the bank card to Yamabukiri and the others, and reminded him not to let the judge buy other things.

"Hakata, is this how you see me? Are you no longer my little angel..." Not all Awataguchi children love Yuuki very much, at least for Hakata who regards money as his life , The judge who often spends unnecessary money on waste paper is a headache for him.

Yamabuchi nodded to show that he knew, the judge stood aggrievedly behind Zongsan, and wanted to protest twice, Fu Sangshen with strange-colored pupils half lifted his long pink hair, and glanced casually, she was startled. I dare not say anything.

There are a few knife spirits on her list that must not be provoked, and Zuo Wenwen's family has two of them.

One can purify you by reciting Buddhist scriptures by your bedside all night with a little bit of foul language, and the other...

emmmmmmm.

She didn't want to see Oda Nobunaga yet.

Turning on the time-space transfer device, they teleported to Wanwu.

This trading market organized by the government is extremely prosperous, and it can be said that it has formed a huge organization, where all kinds of creatures are mixed and live together peacefully.

Maybe so.

Yamabuchi and the others went to various stores for purchases familiarly, tightly holding the hand of the judge to prevent her from leaving, for fear that she would slip away without paying attention.

"Hello, there are two thousand Jiazhou gold in total. Here is the bill." The clerk handed over the bill, which contained some valuable spell resources, which required the signature of the god judge.

"Hello." Yamabachi called out, but no one answered him.

Something is wrong.

He looked sideways, and the judge who had been holding his hand had disappeared.

Zong San went back to get the dried persimmons that Xiao Ye needed and returned: "Is she dead?"

Yamabasakiri's obviously darkened face said it all.

Zong San pursed his pink lips lightly. He put Xiao Ye's dried persimmons on the table and said softly to the clerk, "Count this together and pay the bill."

"Sorry, there is no signature of the god judge, we..."

"I said, check out."

WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooIt's so scary! ! !

Thanks to their connection with the divine examiner, Yamabagiri and Sozo finally manage to spot her at a sweet shop.

When they entered, Yuuki was lying on top of another house's judge, looking at her with admiration and obsession, she looked like a complete idiot.

Ah, she's sick again with female interrogators.

The examiner in their family is very popular among colleagues, not only because she was young when she joined the job, but also because she fell ill from time to time.

Women only.

This is also a reason not, there will always be more tolerance for sick children.

They pulled Yuuki off from the interrogator of the other family, showed a "warm" smile, and at the same time apologized very sincerely.

"I'm sorry, my master has caused you trouble."

The appraiser that Yuuki entangled with should be a newly recruited employee. She was still a little confused about the situation in front of her. She was wrapped in a gorgeous kimono and had an elegant appearance. She only used a bunch of hairpins to hold her long hair. She stood In the sweetly decorated store, it seems to be in a peaceful and prosperous age where the bells are ringing, and the eyebrows are flowing, which is unparalleled in its own way.

She nodded politely to them, smiling without showing any teeth, gentle and graceful.

Yamabugiri and the others were already very proficient at apologizing to other god-inspectors, and this was also due to the trouble Yuuki had caused over the years, Yamabuakiri carried her out on his shoulders without any sympathy.

"Miss, my name is Xu Ming, and I will often come to play with me in the future..."

They rushed on the streets of Wanwu, ignoring the strange gazes of everyone around them and Dao, only thinking of rushing back to Honmaru as soon as possible.

Forcibly pulling the judge to sign, the girl wrinkled her face and signed the word "Xu Ming" in aggrieved manner.

Oname, Jiazi 013, the code name of the god-inspector of Honmaru, this name has also followed her for nearly ten years.

Even at the beginning of her immature ignorance, she never revealed her real name.

After so many years, to Fu Sangshen, her real name is not important, and to her, Fu Sangshen has become another kind of family, even closer than her parents whom she rarely sees.

In Honmaru, she is Oina.

Being carried all the way back with two guardian knives from my own family, they have to face a group of guardian knives accusing them one after another. They don't preach to the judges, because it's useless, and they are even glad that the one who molested this time is a female judge. A god, not a man who poked some weird and cute points of her, so that he would not be regarded as a pervert.

They decided to temporarily change the candidate for tomorrow's servant to Jiang Xuezuo's text, and let this Buddha knife stay close to the God-inspector for a day, praying for her.

Upon hearing the news, Yuuki's face instantly paled, the joy of hooking up with a young lady just now was gone, she curled up in the corner, silent.

Xiaoye, the youngest son of Zuo Wenwen's family, couldn't bear it, so he gave the persimmon cake that his brother gave him just now to comfort her. Facing the girl's grateful eyes, he thought for a while and said:

"Don't worry, brother Jiang Xue, although chanting sutras is a bit boring, but it is really useful for purifying the soul."

The god judge burst into tears.

The author has something to say:

That judge is the heroine of the last book. If you are interested, go to my column to read it.

Crying and begging for an author to collect it, so that I can be a little comforted when I am reviewing the wave