[Comprehensive] Su Nippon Maru

Not to mention how the swords spent the whole night struggling in their hearts, but after the swords left, Fujishu buried his head in the quilt and slept until the sun was high, and was not woken up by the sun until lunch.

Tengshu cleaned himself up in a daze, and as soon as he entered the main hall, all the Fusangshen turned their heads and looked over.

The atmosphere froze for an instant.

Teng Shu ignored the tense backs of the swords, walked to the main seat and sat down, his eyes fell on the light-blond haired short sword, and said coldly: "Five tigers retreat, come here."

Dagger who was called by his name stood up, went to Fujiki and knelt down.

Fujishu stretched out his hand to him, and when his fingers touched Wu Hutui's limp head, although the short knife squeezed his fingers tightly, he didn't dodge, and even lowered his body to make it easier for the examiner to move, A look of letting him handle it.

It seems that he is really not afraid of him at all, or in other words, no matter what the judge wants to do, he can already accept it calmly.

Compared with the five tigers retreating, the bone scorpion Fujishiro and Sayo Zuofuji stood up nervously, but they didn't dare to go forward without Fujiki's summons, but their eyes were fixed on Fujiki's contact with the five tigers' retreating body. hand.

Is the sword known for being timid and soft, but because he wants to protect his companions, he becomes amazingly brave?

Teng Shu's eyes softened, he withdrew his hand and took out the body of the short knife from his pocket, handed it to Wu Hutui's eyes, and said, "I forgot it yesterday, and I will return it to you now."

"Why... you really, don't you want to break me?" The little dagger took the main body in a daze, with a confused look on his face.

"I didn't do anything to hurt you, it's really unreasonable for you to come out and assassinate me because of suspicion... But you are fighting for your companions, right? Rather than breaking you, I would rather see you fighting to protect me That day." Teng Shu took advantage of this posture to be condescending, and quickly rubbed the top of Wu Hutui's limp hair.

"But me, I am the sword that devours the lord... Are you really willing to let such an unclean sword like me accompany you?" The little dagger lowered his eyes desolately.

"Don't be silly," Fujiki didn't agree with the idea of ​​the short knife, looked at him softly, and said, "When I saw this knife yesterday, I wanted to say it. It cuts bones like mud. It's really a good knife. .”

"So don't doubt yourself, be firm, sharp, and move forward. For me, you are the best knives." Fujiki curved her beautiful eyebrows and smiled.

Wuhu Tui suddenly opened his eyes wide, as if something finally shattered in his eyes. After a few seconds of silence, the little dagger suddenly hugged the God Judge's arm, and buried his face in the God Judge's palm.

After all, it is still a child's body, which is easily affected by "ailments", and the mood swings are much more intense than those of adults.

"I'm sorry..." Wu Hutui apologized with sobs.

Feeling something cold falling on the palm of his hand, Fujiki patted the head of the little dagger, and said: "Don't think I will say it's okay, go to the repair pool to soak yourself after eating, and then I will try to heal you , The process must be very uncomfortable, but if you survive, you will be cleared of assassinating me."

"Can you?" Fujiki asked.

"Yes, yes, I will do it well." Five Tigers tugged on the examiner's arm, sobbing intermittently, while nodding vigorously.

It took some time to coax the five tigers who were crying until they were hiccupping back to their seats. Fujishu moved his body, clasped his hands together and stretched his waist.Fu Sangshen, who cast his eyes on him again, asked belatedly, "Did everyone not rest yesterday?"

"..."

The fusangshen's eyes were dark and dark. Looking at the appraiser who was obviously radiant and happy after a full sleep, the original uneasy mood faded away for a while, leaving only the inexplicable desire to devour the Lord.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe brought lunch. Fujiki didn't have the habit of not eating or sleeping. He picked up the tempura with chopsticks and chewed it in his mouth. No matter the wounds on the body will aggravate the degree of infection, I will open the repair pool in a while, back first, and the rest of the people arrange their own order, at least soak the wounds first."

Fujiki raised his head after finishing speaking, but saw that the adult swordsmen all looked complicated, and asked, "Why do you all have such expressions?"

"No, it's just..." Smiling Qing Jiang carefully expressed the feelings of the swordsmen: "Are you really not going to punish us?"

"What are you talking about?" Fujiki smiled softly, showing the cunning face of an adult, "Compared to breaking you, isn't it better to heal you, let you work for me wholeheartedly, and spend your whole life working for me?" Regretting the stupid things you did, is it more a punishment?"

After enjoying a delicious lunch, Fujiki instructed the paper shikigami to pour four kinds of resources into the restoration pool continuously until the surface of the pool was covered with a dense mist of spiritual power.

The Sword Fusangshen all changed into white pajamas, stood in a row and bowed solemnly to the judge before stepping into the restoration pool with a solemn face.

"Ailments" arise from the darkness in Fu Sangshen's heart, and they attack Fu Sangshen's body all the time.However, it is very troublesome to heal Fu Sangshen who is suffering from "illness". Not only does repairing the body need to consume double the resources and time, but soaking in the repair pool itself will also bring great pain to Fu Sangshen.

However, Fusangshen's tolerance for pain simply exceeded Fujiki's expectations. Even the short knives would only move their bodies unbearably when they couldn't bear it. On the dagger, always watch over them.

Although Fu Sangshen said that they didn't need the company of a god judge, Fujishu still walked around the pool very uneasy, and finally just lay down on the side of the pool and stared at Fu Sangshen closely.

Smiling Qingjiang and the others felt uncomfortable being stared at, but this awkwardness did not last for a long time. In the steaming mist of the restoration pool, the eyelids of the examiner became heavier and heavier, and finally fell into a deep sleep with his arms on his head. Even if it falls into the restoration pool, it doesn't even know it.

Hasebe, who was pressing and cutting, stepped forward silently, picked up the sleeves for the judge and spread them aside to dry, and exchanged a look with the smiling faces of Qing Jiangjiao and Ishiki Maru.

The temperature in the restoration room was very high, so I wasn't worried that the judge would catch a cold, but the Fusangshen were more or less aware of the problem, and they all expressed concern about the judge's abnormal lethargy.