[Comprehensive] Be a good person from now on

In the most secluded courtyard of the ghost courtyard, Jiuying rarely ignored the rule of not smoking here, rustlingly took out the cigarette case from his pocket, knocked out a cigarette, and put it in his mouth.

She didn't light it, and her frown was so tight that it could kill flies.

"...The demon king's proxy judge? Is this news true or false? I haven't heard any rumors about it."

"You know my attitude towards the government is only the employer and the employed, so even if I don't tell me the news, I will take the initiative to inquire about it. Although people in our business say that the more they know, the faster they die, But once the intelligence has accumulated to a certain point, it can also be reversed to curb their actions."

The big Japanese room was empty, except for the two people behind the curtain, only Yingmaru was quietly kneeling and watching.

Behind the curtain sat a young woman dressed in twelve singles. Her face was vague, her voice was vague, her background was unknown, and her strength was unknown. All information about her was vague—this person was the leader of the ghost court. command.

Most of the members of the ghost court have been specially selected. Although they have spiritual power, they do not have the qualifications of a god judge, so the swordsmen who follow around them are basically equal employment relationships, or the original swords that were taken in when the Diablo Honmaru was cleaned up.

So far, this mysterious and unpredictable commander has only taken in one Yingwan to accompany him. For example, Jiuying, a first-class master of the original ghost court, can have Honmaru alone after leaving to become a god judge. There are very few.

"It's not that I can't believe your news... The problem is, what's the reason?" Jiuying rubbed her temples with a headache: "I can't imagine why this is necessary? If she doesn't want to do it anymore, she can leave directly; if it's just If she leaves temporarily, it is not impossible for her to provide spiritual power remotely, why bother to find someone to come out."

"Well... I'm also a little curious, but my intuition tells me that the investigation on this matter should not go any further." The commander behind the curtain seemed to sigh.

Jiuying finally couldn't help lighting up the cigarette, the smoke was lingering, and a little scarlet light flickered quietly, which was very conspicuous in the clean and elegant dimly lit Japanese room.

Seeing this, Yingmaru frowned slightly, and was just about to get up to stop her, but was stopped by the master behind the curtain with a raised hand.

"But your body... I think you should pay attention to it."

The other party waved his hand again.

"It's okay, it's just a cigarette, it won't cause any major problems."

Jiuying was addicted to cigarettes and anxious. She finished a cigarette in two or three puffs. After she casually stubbed out the cigarette butt and stuffed it into the empty cigarette case, she grabbed her hair and opened her mouth like a broken can.

"Then what do you want me to do now? I don't think our hundreds of people are capable of handling the demon king's Honmaru."

"Just as you said." The commander tapped the cypress fan on his palm, and said with a smile, "But it's okay to see what's going on with the proxy judge from a distance."

Jiuying rolled her eyes.

"I think you want me dead."

"What are you talking about, I am seriously looking forward to the good news of Jiuying's triumphant return." The person behind the curtain covered his face with a fan and pretended to be surprised: "As long as you are careful, I believe Jiuying can still survive. "

When Jiuying stood up, the commander suddenly lowered his voice, and said softly with a rare seriousness: "Remember one thing Jiuying, 'things follow the shape of the master', even if it has become the sword of Fusangshen the same."

Standing at the door, Jiuying couldn't see her expression clearly against the light: "What do you mean?"

"...Don't get cut by the Demon King's sword."

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In the world of swords and swords, the existence of proxy god judges is not uncommon.

The original trial gods died in battle, exhausted their spiritual power, or those with questionable morals were eliminated by the ghost court. There are not a few men who have formed Honmaru with swords and swords, but they have no masters who provide spiritual power to command the battle.

For these, the government will appoint powerful spiritual beings to temporarily act as god-inspectors to manage such a hommar; Spectrum's agent is temporarily helping to take charge.

So when this newly-acquainted girl interrogator whispered at the party that she was actually just a novice interrogator, everyone just took it for granted, and the few sitting next to her were even more enthusiastic and considerate. asked her if she had encountered any difficult problems in the process of acting as an interrogator.

"Ah, by the way, I haven't asked my little sister your name yet? Most of the names here are pronouns. You can't say your real name. You can just call me Nao!"

"...Me," this young girl has a delicate appearance, black and soft hair, wearing a small sleeve with light cherry blossoms, and her whole body is as beautiful as a delicate flower bud hanging from a flower branch drooping in the morning sun. Shy smile: "My name is Xin Yi."

"Songs of Chu Nine Songs of Mrs. Xiang": "Guidong is the orchid, and Xinyi is the pharmacy." Xinyi was originally another name for magnolia flower, but now it is mostly used to refer to medicinal materials, referring to the dried flower buds of magnolia flower.

"Xin Yi... What a beautiful name." Nao, who always felt that her name was too common, looked envious.

The beautiful girl who was as beautiful as a flower bud still smiled shyly: "The master gave me this, because my useless dry soul is seriously inconsistent with such a youthful and beautiful appearance, so the master simply named me for me." "Magnolia", said "Although the soul is no longer worthy of the beauty of magnolia, but the dried flower buds can be used as medicine anyway, so let's call it Xinyi"...how? It is kind and great to choose such a beautiful name for a guy like me Master, right?"

The smile on Nao's face froze for a moment.

... This child, what seems to be wrong?

Although he is not considered a top-notch examiner, Nao's conditioned reflex felt something was wrong with his many years of fighting experience.

Xin Yi still smiled so beautifully and shyly, as if everything he said just now was just an illusion.Aware of Nao's reaction, she nervously raised her fingers to touch the white jade hairpin on her head, licked her lips and looked for a new topic.

"The sword that sister Nao brought is... Fudo Yukimitsu?"

She turned her body slightly and looked at the swords gathered not far away. Although there were the same men with swords, it was not difficult at all to tell who belonged to which—the swords were all stained with the owner's blood. Breath, the originally fixed temperament has also become different because of the relationship between the respective god judges.

One of the most conspicuous ones is more than a one-shot one-it is the prince's character design and clothing style. For some reason, this one is extraordinarily dazzling and noble, and even the subconscious arrogance revealed in his gestures is special. It was just right, and before he knew it, there were a lot of god judges who hadn't even had a chance to shake their minds.

In comparison, the little alcoholic in Nao's house who was hiding in the corner drinking was particularly irritating.

Xin Yi looked at the motionless light, and there was a strange light in his eyes.

"This is Fudo Xingguang... It's great, neither my previous Honmaru nor the current agent Honmaru has this knife." She suddenly stood up and walked a few steps in the direction of Fudo Xingguang.

"Xin Yi...?"

The girl suddenly turned her head around, and the speed scared Nao.

"It is said that this knife has always missed its past owner, is it true?"

She asked eagerly, and the laughter in the room became slightly lower after these words appeared.

Many judges looked at Xin Yi.

Although it is a fact that has been known for a long time, there is an inexplicable discomfort when it is said from Xin Yi's mouth.Although Nao has a good temper, she is not an exception. She frowned, and answered a little stiffly: "That's right."

Xin Yi tilted his head and glanced at her, then suddenly stepped on the clogs on his feet and trotted to the front of the moving light, squatted down and whispered to him: "You just don't move the light?"

The little drunk in front of him hiccupped.

"... Hiccup. I am Fudo Yukimitsu. Oda Nobunaga's favorite sword! How about it, have you surrendered~!"

Speaking drunkenly full of pride, Xin Yi pursed his lips and showed a strange smile, stretched out a finger to his heart, and asked in a low voice: "Do you like Oda Nobunaga so much?"

"...I like it, how could I not like it."

Fudo Xingguang muttered.

Xin Yi tilted his head, and his smile deepened: "...Do you like it more than your current master?"

"Hey!!!" Nao finally couldn't hold it anymore, grabbed Xin Yi's shoulder roughly and threw her aside forcefully, the young girl smiled and was waved away by the older senior vigorously, wearing an inconvenient attire Let her almost fall down straight up!

The hairpin on her hair is sharp, if she falls like this, maybe something will happen on the spot!

"Oops!" Several quick-response judges ran over anxiously, but they could only see Xin Yi smiling brightly and falling down without dodging. Nao gasped, and subconsciously reached out to grab it. Her sleeves!

At the critical moment, the girl's waist was firmly held by the man's arms.

"Please be careful, Miss Xin Yi." What prevented a small disaster was the particularly conspicuous one strike. He held Xin Yi upright with restraint and politeness, and immediately withdrew his hand. "Please don't add unnecessary trouble to the master."

Xin Yi, who was still smiling just now, suddenly panicked and panicked: "...Yes, I'm sorry!"

Nao looked at the beautiful girl in front of her with a complicated face, which she didn't know how to treat.

"No judge would talk to Dao Jian in such a tone, right? After all, we are the masters, right?"

"...But, whether it's going to war or work, aren't the swordsmen doing it?" Xin Yi smiled cutely again, and said as a matter of course: "We are just an existence responsible for providing spiritual power. A job that can be done, so shouldn’t it be these noble swords that have experienced a thousand years of status? Then it’s normal to respect these adults, right?”

She pointed at Fudo Xingguang with a very sweet smile: "Even if Fudo Xingguang keeps saying that he is useless, it is Oda Nobunaga's sword in history. In comparison, we are the ones who are useless. Well, it can be replaced at will, after all, it’s just a battery that provides spiritual power..."

"Could it be that Nao-san is nostalgic for the used up batteries?"

Xin Yi said so.

Nao intuitively felt that something was wrong, but she just couldn't tell what was wrong.

She opened her mouth with difficulty to try to refute, but didn't know what to say.

"It's really rude to say so much."

Xin Yi suddenly bowed in a submissive manner, and she looked around at her judges and swordsmen, and the strange smile from before slowly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"—Xin Yi will leave first."

With a wave of shock, she calmly and calmly left from the door.

****

On the way back, Yiqi Yizhen spoke.

"...Don't use too much force, it will have the opposite effect, and you don't want to be self-defeating because you are too impatient, and finally make the master angry."

Xin Yi lowered his eyes and obediently responded.

"Yes, my lord."