The judge of the gods is covered in liver [Comprehensive]

Hoshino was really sick this time. He had a high fever and a bad cold. After exercising, he sweated and caught a cold. He was dizzy.

Ishikimaru, Taro Taidao and other magic swords came one after another to exorcise her and pray for blessings, but the situation did not improve.

"I've tried my best. The next step is up to the lord himself, medicine is also very important." Shiqiewan said solemnly.

"I will guard the lord every step of the way, and I will never let her have any surprises!" Hasebe straightened his back and sat on the side meticulously.

California Qingguang and a few Fu Sangshen who cared about the lord stood at the door and looked around. They also knew that the ward should not be too crowded.

"My lord...will you get better?" Yamato Moran calmly asked.

His voice was too soft, California Qingguang couldn't hear clearly, turned his head and asked again: "What did you say?"

"I said... my lord, she won't die! She won't be like Okita-kun, who died suddenly at such a young age! My lord, she won't be like this!" Yamato Moran Ding's eyes turned red , Tears hung on the eyelashes, crumbling.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Hasebe snorted.

However, Yamato Shou'an's words are like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

Human life is so fragile, a common cold, an accidental stray bullet, a not deep or shallow wound, may take away a fresh life.As time goes by, as Fusangshen, will they see less?

Hasebe looked down at the woman's burning red cheeks and terribly pale lips, and said in a deep voice: "If the lord leaves, then I will follow her and leave."

Yaken Toshiro looked up at him, both surprised and reasonable.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe is exactly such a blade.Whether it is stupid loyalty or stubbornness, who can tell?

"Ahem——" A series of coughs interrupted their conversation, Hoshino barely opened his eyes, and asked with a smile, "Have you guys started discussing my affairs?"

Yao Yan quickly brought over a glass of water, and carefully fed it to the examiner.

"My lord, are you feeling better?"

"My lord, are you going to be okay?!"

"General, you should rest well!"

A series of greetings sounded, one after another.

Hoshino smiled and said, "It's okay, my life is very tenacious, so I won't die so easily."

"No matter where you go, please take me with you!" Hasebe's eyes were firm, and he was definitely not joking.

"Is Hasebe actually an adhesive system?" Hoshino joked and yawned, "I'm a little sleepy, I'll sleep for a while, what should you do, I'll be fine in two days."

Fu Sangshen in the room retreated one after another, only the persistent Hasebe remained on the sidelines.Everyone did not object, after all, the lord still had a blade to watch over in case of accidents.

Xiaoye Zuowenwen followed his brothers towards the room, he lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I will chant scriptures and pray for my lord, Xiaoye don't need to worry." Jiang Xue Zuowen gently put her hand on Xiaoye's shoulder.

The slightly vicious-looking short knife has a pair of upturned eyes. He looked up at his brother, his tone was light but firm.

"Brother Jiang Xue, I will also leave with the lord."

Jiang Xue paused her left hand and looked down at him: "Xiaoye, do you know... what does this mean?"

"I know." Xiaoye resisted the panic and bewilderment that spread in her heart, "Brother Jiang Xue, I dare not guess what the next master will be. Maybe it is a good luck to be as good as the master. Compared with not being able to see clearly In the future, I want a clear present."

This is probably the first time that Xiao Ye has spoken out the words in her heart so bluntly.

Jiang Xue Zuowen sighed softly, and the white snow outside the window could not conceal his sadness at this moment.

"This world is full of sorrow... probably there is no cure."

Zong San stroked the engraved mark on his heart with his left words, showing a bitter smile: "If it is Xiao Ye's wish, I will also accompany you."

"Brother Zongsan..." Xiao Ye grabbed the corner of his clothes tightly.

"Twice forged, and then sharpened again...but there will be no next time. By then, maybe I will be free." Zong San's voice is mournful, like a cuckoo weeping blood.

A gloomy black air enveloped the three fusangshen, and the familiar sword moved a little away from them, knowing that they had fallen into their daily depression again.

Hachisu and Huche stood under the eaves with their arms folded.He was still wearing the thin clothes, as if he couldn't feel the cold.

"Hey, what are you going to do?" With sharp eyes, he saw that his roommate was busy moving things to the kitchen, and what he carried were fresh vegetables and fruits, as well as a lot of meat.

Changsoni turned her head and showed a hearty smile: "It's Hachisuka, I was wondering if my lord is too weak and needs more nourishment, so I bought some ingredients with the pocket money given by my lord, and planned to make some delicious food. to the lord."

Hachisuka snorted softly, and although he didn't refute his words, he laughed habitually: "Although the words are true, but you know what is delicious, let me show you."

With that said, he also walked towards the kitchen.

Nagasone opened his mouth, and swallowed the question back.

Judging by his confident appearance, he should also be able to cook, right?After all, it is the real product of Huche, and there are other blades that can help.

Unexpectedly, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada had already left, and Utari Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro were sorting out the episodes, so they were the only two in the kitchen.

Hachisuka was not timid, he stood in the middle carelessly, and asked, "What are you going to do for my lord?"

"My lord is so weak, of course I want to eat something good. I plan to stew a chicken, another fish, and a pot of meat..."

"Okay, okay, please shut up." Hachisuka looked desperate, looking at Nagasone as if he was looking at a bumpkin, "Is this the delicious food you said? I really can't count on it A sword with no knowledge like you can say anything useful."

"Am I wrong?" Chang Zengyou scratched her head and said with certainty, "I think my lord will get better soon after eating!"

"Huh? Are you sure you don't want to vomit from eating?" Hachisuka flicked his sleeves, "Forget it, you'd better give me a hand, and take a good look at the real style of Huche!"

"Yes, yes, please go ahead." Changzengyou was also a little annoyed, and stepped back a few steps to give him the seat.

Hachisuka confidently picked up a tomato, and raised his sharp kitchen knife.

"puff."

A stream of bright red juice spurted out, dyeing half of Ya Dao's face red.

The kitchen was extremely quiet, and an inexplicable embarrassment permeated between the two fusangshen.

Hachisuka slowly took out a handkerchief, and silently wiped the tomato juice off his face.

"That..." Nagasone bite the bullet and said, under Hachisuka's narrowed eyes, turned around and said, "I suddenly remembered that I forgot something in the field, I'll go get it, you take your time. "

After speaking, he flew away like flying.Why don't you go?Do you want to stay and watch the whole process of the kitchen being demolished?

Nagasone prayed to Hachisuka in her heart, hoping that he could properly use dangerous appliances such as stoves and rice cookers.After all, after becoming Fu Sangshen, they were still afraid of fire.

"Hmph." Hachisuka lowered his head, arranged the tomatoes cut in half, and muttered to himself, "It's just cooking, how could it be so rare to get my dignified authentic product?!"

Time passed by every minute and every second. In the castle tower, Hoshino, who had slept for an unknown amount of time, opened his eyes.Immediately, a cup of warm water was handed over, with a slight salty taste.

"My lord, do you feel better?" Hasebe's posture has not changed, it can be said that he is looking at his lord intently, "You sweat a lot, so I added some salt to the water."

"Thank you." Hoshino stretched his body, "It should be almost fine. Hasebe, did you hear any explosion-like sound?"

"Not really." Hasebe shook his head, not relaxing because of this: "My lord, please take care of yourself, you bear more than one life on your body."

Hoshino looked at him in surprise.

Hasebe tucked her quilt and said lightly, "If you die, please let me go with you as a funeral object."

A smile flashed across Hoshino's eyes, but he said, "Hasebe, why did you do this? You are Fu Sangshen, you have a long life, and you will meet better masters in the future. There is no need to plant something."

"There will be no better master." Hasebe clenched his fists, "You are the best master. What's more, I am a sword, and it is very common to be buried with me."

Hoshino laughed, and she put her hand lightly on Hasebe's fist, feeling his tense muscles.

"Okay, okay, I'm not an ordinary human being, death or something is quite far away from me."

Hasebe's fingers moved slightly, and he carefully held his lord's white fingertips.

In any case, he will stay with her until one of them dies.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk-"

There was a knock on the door, and Hasebe withdrew his presumptuous hand like an electric shock, with undetectable panic in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Hoshino covered himself with the quilt as if nothing had happened, and asked.

"General, there are government personnel coming at the door." Atsuto Shiro's voice came from outside the door.

The author has something to say:

Hasebe: You have more than one life.

Hoshino: Huh?How did I not know when I was pregnant?

hhhh Osaka Castle has started again, the goal → Baoding Toshiro!I don't know when the drop rate of Maori will increase. Is it possible for me to dig Maori in my life?The Food Contract released a new card, and nothing happened in twenty draws... Alas, I don't know if I'm the only one who played the Food Contract until I was hungry...