[Comprehensive] Su Nippon Maru

The first thing the five tigers did when they came back to their senses was to show an extremely joyful smile to the judge.

Although all the muscles in his body trembled uncontrollably due to excessive exertion, Xiao Dian Dao clearly felt that the cold, dark oppressive and sticky feeling that had been entangled with him and made him almost suffocate had subsided. .

The pure spiritual power of Honmaru is like poison to Fu Sangshen who is suffering from "illness". It is obviously the place where he lives, but every sip of water and even every breath makes Fusangshen feel pain.

After several months, Wu Hutui finally felt the comfort of Honmaru again, and the spiritual power in the air was nourishing his over-tired body all the time.

Fu Sangshen, who had always been surrounded by an ominous thick black air in Fujishu's eyes, looked like a black dumpling, and at this moment, he finally shook his refreshing short knife.

"Thank you for your hard work. You've done a good job."

Tengshu's sweat drenched his hair, and beads of sweat flowed into his eyes, making the rustle very uncomfortable.

Fujiki raised the hand that was not held by the small dagger, and wiped off the sweat with the back of his hand.

However, Fu Sangshen was awakened by the movement of the god-judgment. Wu Hutui found that his nails were deeply embedded in the god-judger's skin, and immediately let go of his hands in a panic.There was a sad look in Xiao Dian Dao's eyes, obviously blaming himself very much.

"I'm sorry, Master..." Wu Hutui lowered his head and was about to cry.

"It doesn't matter." Teng Shu rubbed Xiaodao's soft light-blond hair, and said gently: "Let's go to Gu Gu and them, let everyone see you, they must be waiting impatiently."

"Okay, okay." Wuhu nodded back, stood up tremblingly while supporting the table, and then reached out to help the judge.

Teng Shu got up following the strength of the small dagger, but before he could stand up straight, a sharp pain suddenly occurred in his head, Teng Shu tilted his body, and stepped back directly towards the five tigers.

Teng Shu's eyes turned black, and before he fell down, he only had time to support his body with his elbows, so as not to be crushed by the small dagger.Wu Hutui got up frantically to support the judge, and shouted repeatedly: "Master! How are you—!"

Wuhu retreated with all his strength to support Teng Shu's shoulders, preventing Teng Shu from hitting the ground directly, wanting to shake the God Judge's shoulder, but also worried that it would aggravate the God Judge's injuries, he was going crazy.

"...It's okay, don't be nervous, retreat." The severe pain in his mind continued, and Fujishu couldn't see Wuhu's retreat, but he stopped the little dagger immediately. "Don't be afraid, it's just too much consumption."

The headache brought about extreme nausea and dizziness, and Fujiki's face was bloodless, so he took a low breath before speaking quickly. "Help me up and take a rest."

Having just experienced getting rid of the "sickness", the five tigers who had lost their strength retreated and supported the examiner up, let the examiner sit with his back against the wall, and knelt beside him, staring anxiously at the examiner .

Fujishu closed his eyes tightly after he finished speaking, and let the five tigers retreat to push him up and set him up.

In fact, in the process of getting rid of the "sickness", Fuji's abilities had already been exhausted, but in order to prevent the little dagger from suffering a second time, Fujiki squeezed himself again, but he didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

Fujishu's ability has not been restored, because in the explosion at the end of the world, crystal nucleus fragments with zombie virus blasted into Fujishu's body.The Government of Time can heal Fujiki's trauma, but it can't do anything about the virus in his body.

Fortunately, as a high-level wood-type power user, Fujishu will not be infected, but can slowly purify these viruses through his powers, and even after he absorbs the crystal nucleus of zombies, his ability may break through again.But now the power of checks and balances has weakened, and the virus is still raging.

Even though he was mentally prepared for the pain to be endured next, Fujiki still lost consciousness after suffering silently for more than ten minutes.

When he woke up again, Fujishu found that he had been moved to the bed. He had changed into a set of dry pajamas, and there was a towel on his forehead. It was already a little cold.

Teng Shu raised his hand to take off the towel, turned his head to see Wu Hu Tui leaning on the bedpost with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

Teng Shu didn't want to disturb the little dagger, so he didn't continue to move it, but within a few minutes, the little dagger seemed to be wound up, and he stretched out his hand in a daze to touch the towel on Teng Shu's forehead, but it happened to meet Teng Shu. The clear eyes of the tree.

"Master—you're awake! How are you feeling?"

The confusion and sleepiness in Wu Hu Tui's eyes dissipated all of a sudden, and he threw himself on the bed and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's all right." Teng Shu stretched out his hand and rubbed the head that the little dagger came towards, "Has Mr. Tui been with me all this time? Who brought me here?"

"It's Hasebe and Mr. Smile. After you fainted, I went to call someone. Everyone was terrified...I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Wu Hutui apologized in a low voice, feeling deeply for his incompetence Deeply apologetic, the slender fingers of the small dagger tightly clenched the sheet, about to tear it apart.

He is probably the only sword among the Five Tigers who has assassinated the God Judge with one blow.

The judge forgave him and took it for him, but he made the judge pass out, and he didn't even have the strength to put the judge on the bed.

God knows how angry everyone in Honmaru looked when he scrambled to the repair room.

The Fusangshen thought that the judge had done something bad to the small dagger, especially the bone-head Toshiro who had been worried about Wuhutui. It's clean, and the young man who threatened to be poor is afraid that he will secretly fall into the devourer on the spot.

"It's not the fault of retreating." Teng Shu lightly patted the little dagger that was depressed, and said in a warm voice: "Didn't you tell me? I was injured before, and I haven't recovered yet."

"Owner,"

Hearing the past mentioned by the judge again, the five tigers retreated, and mustered up the courage to grab Tengshu's hand. After hesitating for a while, the worry about the master finally prevailed.

"Why did the master suffer such serious injuries?"

"...Master, can you tell me about your past?"