The stable, peaceful and quiet days have passed for more than half a month. During this period, everything has developed very smoothly. Whether it is the continuous successful advancement of the battlefield or the replenishment of Honmaru personnel, it has been very smooth.

At the same time, with the addition of new members, the daily life of the judges has also undergone slight changes.

After coming out of the room early in the morning, the god judge greeted Yamabushi who was trotting in the courtyard, and then joined him in the team trotting around the courtyard. The one-piece long skirt was also replaced by a black one because he started to exercise. Long-sleeved shirt and trousers, long hair tied loosely with a hair tie, the whole person looks a little less gentle and handsome.

"Kakaka, I thought the main hall was weak, but I didn't expect to be able to run [-] laps with the poor monk. It really impressed the poor monk, Kakakaka." Yamabushi said while running, without any disorder in his breathing.

"Well, I'm unexpectedly strong." The judge also calmly replied to Shanbushi, running at a very even speed without showing any signs of fatigue, and it was not at all obvious that she had followed Shanbushi for five consecutive laps.

"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka, it seems that the practice of the poor monk is still not enough. Judging people by their appearance will definitely hurt you." Yamabushi laughed, and the judge nodded in agreement. "That's right, practice still has a long way to go."

After exercising with Yamabushi, the judge went back to his room to wash himself off, changed back into the long skirt, took a basket and walked to the field.

Some of the fruits planted in the main pill are ripe in summer, and the gods will occasionally go to the field to pick some fruits in person.

"Oh! Has my lord come to pick fruit today?" Mutsumori and Lion King are in charge of Hata today, and they greeted her warmly when they saw the god judge coming.

"Well, today I plan to pick some more and send them to the kitchen, and have fruit salad as dessert." The interrogator answered Mutsumoru's question, while watching the Lion King run over to take the basket in her hand. "My lord, let me, the Lion King, help you! Betting on the name of grandpa will definitely satisfy you!"

The Taidao boy, who was slightly shorter than the god judge, patted his chest and said, the god judge smiled, and said softly, then please, this made the Lion King a little ashamed, and Mutsu kept watching and laughed up.

"I'll also help the lord, after all, we are familiar with this aspect." Mutsumori also joined them.

In addition to picking some normal-sized fruit, Mutsu even hugged a watermelon from the field.

"This is the earliest ripe watermelon in this pill." He knocked on the outer skin of the watermelon, and smiled with satisfaction after hearing the muffled sound from inside.

"Well, it's quite big." The judge also went up to touch it. "It just so happens that it's hot these days, so I'll freeze this watermelon and share it with everyone." However, considering the large population in Honmaru, it probably won't be too much.

"Oh! Shall I help the lord transport it there?" Besides the big watermelon, the god judge still had a basket of fruits to take. The Lion King was afraid that the god judge wouldn't be able to carry it, so he made such a suggestion.

"Huh? No need, just keep doing your work." Gently placing the watermelon on the top of the fruit in the basket, the god judge leaned down and picked up the bamboo basket, looking relaxed without any effort look.

"Hahaha, don't worry, our lord is not so weak." Mutsu Mori, who had seen it before, patted the shoulder of the wide-eyed Lion King, motioning him to regain his senses. "My lord, be careful when you walk, don't fall!"

The interrogator who had gone a little far heard Mutsu Mamoru's words and purposely stretched out one hand and waved him at him, even though she was holding the bamboo basket with one hand, she did not show any effort.

The inquisitor holding the basket walked to the well, and happened to meet Izumi Mori who was washing by the well. "Huh?" Seeing the judge, he spit out the foam from his mouth. "My lord? What are you doing here?"

"Good day, Izumi Shou." The judge greeted him first, and the latter immediately realized that his behavior just now was not very polite, so he quickly added the greeting.

"I'm going to put the watermelon in the well water to freeze it, and take it out at noon." The judge put the basket on the ground, and then carried the watermelon out, but the melon in his arms was quickly picked up by Izumi Shou past.

The knife-wielding youth, who was half a head taller than the God Judge, lowered his head with a natural expression on his face. "Leave this kind of rough work to me." As he spoke, he took out an empty iron bucket from the other side, stuffed the watermelon into it, and then tied the iron bucket and watermelon with a thick rope. After completing these preparations After work, Izumimori rolled up his sleeves, tied the rope tightly to the side of the well, and then slowly lowered the bucket containing the watermelon. His face showed excitement when he heard the sound of the bucket touching the water surface. However, he quickly restrained himself and continued to put the bucket down intently.After feeling that it was almost done, he looked into the well.

"Okay, it's done!" Izumi Mori stood up triumphantly and suddenly a hand appeared in front of his eyes, holding a few bright red strawberries that smelled like ripe fruit.He looked at the judge suspiciously, and the judge just calmly replied "reward".

"Oh..." Izumi Mori, who grabbed the strawberry from her palm and stuffed it into his mouth, began to chew when he saw the interrogator suddenly shaking his shoulders and smiled, just when he wanted to ask the interrogator what he was laughing at At that time, the interrogator took out a handkerchief and stood on tiptoe to help him wipe his mouth.

Seeing the pink juice left on the white veil, Izumi Mamoru's face flushed red.

"Then I won't bother you to wash, I'll leave first." The judge picked up the fruit basket and said goodbye to Izumi Mori with a smile, and the latter also said goodbye to her a little unnaturally.

"Ah, my lord also delivered the fruit today! It's been a lot of hard work!" As soon as the judge entered the kitchen, Horikawa and Gexian, who were in charge of the kitchen today, greeted her and took the fruit basket in her hand.

"Mm. Please wash and cut these fruits for today's lunch snack." The judge took the fruits out of the basket one by one with them and placed them on the table.

"It's a kind of enjoyment to be able to use delicious fruit after the meal." Ge Xian said, closing the steamer for cooking, and when he turned around, he saw the God Judge walking around behind him. "My lord?"

"The bow you used to tie your bangs is crooked, so it's not elegant?" The god judge imitated Song Xian's usual tone of voice, which made him laugh out loud. "Then please, my lord, help me become more elegant."

The god judge responded, Wei Wei stood on tiptoe and reached out to help Ge Xian tidy her hair.

After she was done, she stayed in the kitchen and had nothing else to do. The god-inspector, who was thinking of going to other places, was stopped by Horikawa when she went out.

"My lord, please accept this!" Turning around, he saw Horikawa holding a small plate of washed and cut fruits, with a big smile on his face. "You have worked hard today, please don't refuse."

The judge obediently took the plate that Horikawa gave her, picked up a strawberry and stuffed it into Horikawa's mouth, the latter subconsciously opened his mouth to take it and began to chew. When he realized it, the judge had already left with the plate.

The Tekai arena is also very lively today, Hachisuka Kotoru is playing against Tanuki Masakuni, and Urashima Kotoru is playing against Smiling Aoe.

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"Huh? My lord?...Wait! Don't attack me when I turn around!" Urashima yelled in dissatisfaction as he jumped back dangerously to avoid the wooden knife blade that had missed the smiling face.

"Urashima, concentrate on fighting!" Hachisuka admonished him immediately after hearing Urashima's voice.

"I know Hachisuka-san!" Urashima replied while looking for the weak point of the smiling face and waiting for an opportunity to attack.

"Do you still have room to guide him?" Tong Tianguan's slash was blocked by Hachisuka with all his strength, and the fight between the two sides continued.

However, the battle between the Wakizashis ended quickly, in a peaceful manner.

After putting the wooden knife away, Urashima ran over with his tortoise on his back. The judge passed the fruit plate in front of him. He was not too polite, grabbed a handful of mulberries and stuffed them into his mouth. Eating and laughing, looking very happy.

The smiling face swayed over slowly, thinking for a while when the judge passed the fruit plate to him, forked half a banana with a toothpick, slowly opened his mouth, and sent it into his mouth with blurred eyes— ——But at this time, Urashima, who knew what Smiley wanted to do, had already distracted the examiner's attention with other topics, and didn't let her see Smiley's movements and expressions.

"Hachisuka and Tongdanuki still can't tell the winner in a short time." After watching the battle between the two swords, the judge made a rough assessment. "I still have some work to do, so I'll go back first."

She stood up and patted her clothes habitually. "Smile, please look at Dian Urashima, don't let him eat all the fruit." "Of course, I will satisfy you~" The judge was not moved by Smile's words, and patted him lightly. The shell of Kamekichi sat on Urashima's shoulder and said "I'm not a child who doesn't know restraint" unhappyly, and she just left.

"Huh? Little Jia Luo, did the lord give it to you?" When the candle holder returned to the room, he saw Da Juli who rested his chin and stared at the miniature ceramic kitten in his hand. "The lord is really kind to you... This is the third one, right?"

"You talk too much, Guangzhong." Da Juli just replied indifferently to the words of the candlestick, then stood up and opened his own drawer, took out a small box from it, and put the The ceramic kitten was gently put in.

Candlestick cut took the opportunity to glance at the situation inside the box, all the parts inside were wrapped in thick flannel, and three ceramic kittens of different colors were neatly arranged, but before he could take a closer look, everyone Kuri had already covered the box and carefully put it back in the drawer, Candlestick turned himself away before he could turn back.

Although his mouth is always cold and indifferent, he still cherishes the things the lord gave him.

It is also very effective to arrange for him to clean near the room of the inquisitor every time.

Candlestick Che, who was originally worried that the relationship between the Dajuli Society and the God Judge had been very stiff, was also relieved.

In the afternoon, Honosuke, who was used by the government to contact the god judges of each Honmaru, came to the god judge's room with official documents. It explains the content of the document this time—Osaka Castle has reappeared, and the dagger hidden in the bottom layer this time is Goto Toshiro of the Awataguchi sword school.After asking who would like to play, the Fusangshen of the other sword sects kept silent tacitly, and in the end, as expected, all Awataguchi, represented by Yiqi Yizhen, expressed their participation in the battle.

After the god judge nodded, the other fusangshen dispersed, and the fusangshen at Awataguchi were left behind to choose the team members to go to Osaka Castle. In fact, there were not many choices. As the older faction, one In the early stage, Minghu, Bone Ghoul and Cattail are all members who will definitely go, and the remaining members will be selected in the dagger.

But before discussing this issue, one more thing happened.

That is, all the people in Awataguchi petitioned the god judge not to accompany him to the battlefield this time, especially the fusangshen who had been to Osaka Castle last time and witnessed the god judge not hesitating to block the sword and what happened afterwards.

"We'll bring back Goto, don't worry." Minghu, who had always been taciturn, didn't let the follower's little fox relay it for him, but said this seriously to the judge.

"My lord, trust us a little more, please don't go, or I'll want to cry." The arm that was holding the god judge was shaking, and the big blue pupils flickered.

"My lord... really don't want to go... woo woo..." Wuhu Tui burst into tears, the god judge and the other fusangshen were startled, the god judge stretched out his weak little dagger Holding him in her arms, she patted his back and wiped his tears before barely stopping his crying.

"That's right, General! Brother Yiqi and the others will definitely bring him back to Gotou smoothly, so we don't want to go this time!" Hou directly moved Yiqi out to strengthen his persuasiveness, and in line with his younger brother's rhetoric, Yiqi followed suit. "Yes, please trust me, Lord Hall."

"General, if you insist on going, please be sure to agree to accompany me." Yao Yan's content was not quite the same as that of his brothers, ignoring the eager gazes cast by his brothers, Yao Yan pulled the God-inspector's hand hand. "Even if it is broken, the general will not be injured again to protect us."

"Please don't go, the main hall." The cattail who was directly protected last time changed from his usual laughing and joking look, and the young and handsome face was full of seriousness and seriousness.Although he didn't witness the scene where the god judge protected the cattail, Gu Gu, who had also seen the tragic hand of the god judge after that, also knelt and sat next to the cattail, and spoke together. "Don't go, Lord Hall."

The judge who responded silently to a series of behaviors of the mourning gods finally spoke with a confused expression after confirming that they had finished speaking.

"I don't need to accompany you this time, do you?"

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Personally put on the guards for each Fusangshen who went out, and the god judge took them to the open space in the courtyard. Next, she only needs to use her spiritual power to open the spiritual power channel leading to Osaka Castle. .

"Then everyone, I wish the battle well."

"Thanks to your blessings, I will bring back the best results."

"Ah."

"Don't worry, there's nothing difficult~"

"Will be careful."

"Hey hey hey, I have to make a good fortune to!"

"I will talk to the master about what I saw there when I come back!"

After sending off the team going to Osaka Castle, the God Interrogator returned to his room alone.

Gently flipping through the calendar placed on the table, she whispered to herself.

"There is still more than a week... I have to start preparing."

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