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Chapter 2

She didn't take the initiative to become a god judge, and she didn't even know anything about their existence.

At first, only some people felt that their memory was abnormal. Later, people's memory became more and more deviated, which finally attracted the attention of the Japanese government.Under the surveillance of the United Empire, the government could only suppress this matter and deal with it secretly.

In 2205, the Japanese government discovered the so-called "Historical Revisionists" and started a confrontation with them.But after all, it is news that should not be leaked. The government neither has the corresponding talents, nor can it wantonly fight against it, so the profession of God Judge came into being.

According to the government's various researches, the selection of god judges gave up the year 2205 they were in, but returned to the era when human memory was completely unaffected 90 years ago. Recruiting god judges from the modern era in 2015 directly This has led to difficulties in communicating between the god judges and the future government.

At first, a friend who only had the blood of a witch was summoned to participate in the test of the future government, but she was favored by the government while accompanying her.

"Great! I'm qualified! It's rare that you also meet all the requirements of the government. You must take this job!" The friend said to her, and she finally took over the important task.

This is a job that has to be done.

The government also hesitated because of her non-Japanese ancestry, but this is a profession that requires the incumbent to have huge spiritual power, and it is also a profession that is extremely secretive, and it is not easy to find suitable candidates.

When she came to the independent space created by the government for the first time, she was the only one in this big and outrageous Honmaru, so she could only look at the information given by the government in a daze.

When choosing the initial knife, she hesitated for a long time, and finally chose Hachisuka Huche as the pick.

Led by Foxosuke, Hachisuka and the god judge went to the main hall of Honmaru. The god judge looked at the empty Honmaru where only they had one knife, and came to the forge and began to frantically forge knives with the only resources.

It was not until the resources could not bear the consumption that a team of men with swords and swords was reluctantly arranged to start land reclamation.

After clearing the two areas of Restoration's Memory and Edo's Memory, the God Judge came to the forge again, threw the materials to the swordsmith and left.

The next day, the God Judge came to Honmaru again, and two strange figures appeared in the hall.

Monk-like clothing, light green long hair hanging down obediently behind, beads hanging between thin palms and falling on knuckle wrists.The afterglow of the morning fell on his body with a layer of soft light. The sun penetrated the paper door and the eaves and kicked up the fine dust in the house, and gently fell on his slightly dozing long eyelashes, floating quietly beside the sword man.

The examiner narrowed his eyes slightly, and some invisible things were overlooked in his eyes, and there was such a beautiful sword in his heart.

Hachisuga Huche came into the room with a smile and greeted Jiang Xue Zuowen and Yaki Hasebe, without even noticing that the judge was still standing at the door, flipping through the information about the sword man in his hand.

The new swordsmen looked out of the hall. Their new master was looking down at a document with his head down.

This is a cool, capable and powerful woman. In the still cold February, she wore a palace-style shirt and an open heavy coat that they didn't understand. body curves.

She lowered her head, and her long black hair fell on her shoulders with some curving curves pressed out during sleep, exuding a sense of holy majesty in the quiet morning.

The inquisitor closed the information in his hand and came to the hall, and slowly communicated with them in Japanese, which is not his native language, trying to express his intentions as much as possible.

"Hello, I am the person who will soon be your new master. I am not Japanese, and there may be many inconveniences in language communication. Please advise me in the future."

Half a month later, there were already dozens of sword men in the god-judgment's Honmaru. Following the government's assembly order to reach a certain number, two powerful and rare sword-men were sent to the god-judger's Honmaru, of course. Also included here.

When the god judge actually saw Mikazuki Zongjin and Xiaohumaru, she was still amazed at the beauty of Tianxia Wujian.

In order to celebrate the arrival of two powerful swordsmen in Honmaru, the God Judge decided to hold a banquet that night.

The first thing she found was Candlestick Cut Mitsutada, who seemed to be omnipotent in housework. This was also a swordsman favorite of her friends, although she liked his hormones.

But Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada himself is also a very reliable man with a sword, so the judges tend to ask him first when they encounter problems in daily life.

It was also because of the trust of the god judge that she completely forgot that she had arranged a lot of work for Candlestick Che, and she had to take part in the Ma Dang Fan to take care of Honmaru's three meals a day between battles.

So when Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada heard about the mind of the judge, he took a sip of the salty sword for lunch with a spoon. He is also good at internal affairs."

The god judge knew it well, and handed over the matter of arranging the banquet to Yakiri Hasebe. The latter cheered up the important task entrusted to him for the first time, put one hand on his chest and bowed to her: " Yes! I cut Changgubu, and I will definitely live up to my orders!" After saying that, he ran off to do some work.

After seeing off Hasebe, the judge returned to the outer room of his room.The heating here is sufficient, she took off her coat and hung it on the back of the chair, unbuttoned the top button of her shirt, and sat in the somewhat bulky leather chair to continue working.

"Even on the day when you decide to celebrate... don't you want to let go of the war and enjoy a short peace..."

A deep male voice sounded slowly, and the examiner raised his head, Jiang Xue Zuowen, who was a close attendant, was sitting on the sofa in front of him, with some wounds on his body that could not be healed in time.

The intensity of more than [-] battles in half a month made the eyes of the man with swords and swords who did not like war shrouded in deep sadness. mud.

The pen in the God Judge's hand paused for a moment, and he raised his head to look straight at him. There was an indifferent gleam in his cold brown eyes, as well as undeniable absolute rationality, as if he would not be moved by anything: "I should let go Are you going through those time-traveling armies, enjoying yourself for your own selfish desires, and allowing more victims to appear in places we don't know?"

Jiang Xue left speechless, her brows clenched in pain.

The appraiser curled up his thin lips amusedly, bent his elbows and pressed against the table, and casually dragged his chin with the back of his hand, the raised corners of his lips carried a hint of bullying: "Or if you want to... Being reduced to a plaything, perhaps we can avoid our fate in this Honmaru.”

The judge said softly, with a slender gel pen wrapped in his small palm, pressing his slender index finger on the pen holder, and pointing the tip of the pen in front of his face somewhat ambiguously: "As you know, just like many other Honmaru , became the reason why the god-judgment said "the king will not go to court early". In this way, you can entrust all the wars to me and live a simple and easy life."

"Why do you always try to test me like this...?" Jiang Xuezuo frowned in displeasure, and stopped the topic from continuing: "Please give instructions as soon as possible, I will wait for you outside the door The command."

After Jiang Xue left her words, she opened the door, nodded politely to Xiao Humaru who was waiting to meet her new owner outside the door, and left.

This is a scene that often appeared when she and Jiang Xuezuo got along with each other for half a month. She took pleasure in provoking a man with a sword who was not involved in worldly affairs, but the attitude of the other party was always alienated.

So pure that it seems that other existences in this world are too dirty.

In the evening, Hasebe, who returned from the battle, brought back the arrangements for tonight's banquet together with the battle report.

Under the constant urging of Candekiri Mitsutada and Yakiri Hasebe, the judge was finally lifted from his seat by the impatient Two Blades, and left the empty Honmaru.

When walking on the same road as the Japanese flower street in ancient times, the examiner was surprised that there is such a place outside the Honmaru.In the long street, there are row upon row of various storefronts, and orange-colored lanterns of various colors are hung at the door of the store, with a little charming and ambiguous charm, like a long dragon dancing with flames.

"I thought there was only our Honmaru here." The judge looked around and said.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe said a little funny: "The master is probably too focused on work and didn't get to know this place well. There are ten thousand houses here, and there are also shops selling scenery. How can there be no other shops?"

Thinking about it, just a Honmaru would be too desolate. It is impossible for the government to lock the interrogator in one place and let her fight without providing any place to relax and entertain.

The judge looked away, and after a short while, he found a few shops and a flower building where the banquet will be held tonight.

She was about to speed up her pace, and after taking a look at the double-edged sword with more or less wounds on her side, she felt that she seemed to be too strict: "Thank you for your hard work, take a good rest these few days, and there will be problems later. I'll think about it in the long run." The judge slowed down and said.

"It is our honor to serve the Lord, and I don't feel tired at all," said Hasebe Yakiri.

Candlestick cut a long breath: "But it really needs to be repaired. Every day, old wounds are too late to repair new wounds. A disheveled face is not handsome at all."

Hearing this, the god judge pulled out his body from the scabbard cut by the candlestick, cut off two strands of his own hair under the surprised eyes of the two blades, and handed a strand with one blade: "I heard that the god judges all have Spiritual power, and our spiritual power can help swords and swords heal wounds. Although it is a bit shabby, please accept it first.”

After saying that, regardless of the men with swords who were stunned in place, they walked into the flower building for tonight's banquet first.

"...Does she know what she has done..."

"It's because I don't know the meaning of my behavior that I can do it so naturally..."

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