A month hasn't passed yet, but Fujiki didn't supervise Imai and Yanrong's internal affairs anymore, nor did he accompany Yamato Shou'an to practice his three-stage sudden attack, and he didn't even have much contact with the newcomers Sosan Zuowen and Horikawa Kunihiro said a few words.

In fact, because I was worried about the situation of falling into Fusangshin with one strike and three strikes in the first phase, after confirming that the Fusangshin are all working hard to live and become stronger, and whether it is Yan Rong, Sosan Zuomonji or Horikawa Kunihiro, they all treat Honmaru After adapting well, the vine tree returned to the present world.

The relationship between Fusangshin and Fusangshin who spent the dark time of Honmaru together is very good.

While Honmaru's sword is thinking about the three of them in the first phase, the dark swords who are isolated in the present world are also thinking about the situation of Jinjian.It wasn't until Fujiki came back with a message that Jinjian was fine, and life returned to a peaceful state.

Although Fujiki had made it clear before he left that they would not be restricted from going out, but in the few days when Fujiki was away, except for Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada who went out to buy food a few times, Yiqi Yishin and Yaken Toshiro waited obediently at home .

It can be said to be very worry-free.

It doesn't feel good to have bone spurs growing out of the body. Even if it hasn't affected your life, the first thing Fujishu does after returning to the present world is to press Fu Sangshen to pull out the newly grown bone spurs that are as thick as thumbs. clean up.

In the evening, the refreshing black-haired Taidao was fully fired, and a Chinese-style meal was specially prepared for the spiritual judge.

Rao Fujiki didn't have any special requirements for food, but after eating the meals made by Imaken and Yanrong for a few days, and tasting Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's craftsmanship again, Fujiki suddenly felt a sense of tranquility.

Although, this calm lasted only a few hours.

In the middle of the night that night, Fujishu and Sanzhen Anqiu Fusangshen were awakened by the violent slamming of the door at the same time.

Under the premise of an unknown situation, no one would be so stupid as to open the door directly. Yaken Toshiro, the most maneuverable one, rushed to Fujiki's side immediately as a protective sword.

Fujiki's room was on the second floor. When Yaken Toshiro stepped onto the second-floor platform, Fujiki had already walked out wearing a coat with a very gloomy face.

Yaken Toshiro was suffocated by Fujiki's suppressed angry eyes, and felt that the awakened God-inspector was like some kind of beast.

"General, is it an enemy attack?" I once heard Foxnosuke mention that some god judges were assassinated by the time-traveling army for various reasons such as outstanding ability, outstanding record, or simply bad luck. The black-haired dagger with little experience in battle was a little nervous.

"This is the present world." So enemy attacks are unlikely.

Fujiki could feel the uneasiness of the dagger, and reached out to touch the smooth black hair of the dagger, and then put his hand on Yaken Toshiro's shoulder, "Follow me to see."

Yiqi Yizhen and Candlestick Qie Guangzhong were waiting at the stairs, both with serious expressions.Seeing the judge walking towards the door without saying a word, he subconsciously stopped him.

"Lord!"

"My lord, please let me come." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong took a step forward, trying to stand in front of the judge.

"fine."

Fujiki made a wrong step, avoided the black-haired sword, and put his hand on the doorknob in the next second.

Fujishu, who has been fighting for more than ten years in the last days, has no panic in his heart. Now he just wants to beat the bastard who disturbed his dreams into the dirt.

The knocking on the door continued, and the door panel seemed to be broken at any moment. The vine tree pushed open the door fiercely, and met a pair of round green eyes that shone with a faint green light.

Vine Tree: "..."

The unknown creature sat on the muscular silver-haired man, raised its pink and tender flesh pad to the vine tree, and waved it.

Is it a dog?Is it a bear?Or a mouse?

Fujiki cracked instantly with a sullen expression.

"Hello, Mr. Fujiki, I'm Nezu, the principal of Yuei High School." As he spoke, Principal Nezu's white hair shook slightly, as if each hair had been carefully maintained, soft and fluffy.

What, a little...cute?

The anger in Fujishu's heart seemed to be blown away by the wind, perfectly avoiding the little principal, and spreading to other people.

"Principal Nezu, hello."

Fujiki nodded to Principal Nezu, then looked away, glanced at Police Officer Tsukauchi next to the principal, and finally settled on the man standing a little further away.

Even though he was only wearing pajamas and a coat, Teng Shu still had an indescribable aura, and everyone caught by his gaze was inexplicably flustered.

Standing in the cold wind in the middle of the night, Fujiki slowly showed a playful smile, "Officer Tsukachi, and Mr. Jin, what are you doing?"

The man in the suit who was always rigid and tidy was covered with dust and his hair stuck to his face. Hearing his name, Minister Jin bowed his head in apology, with a forced smile on his face.

"Sorry to bother you so late." Minister Jin said: "But this matter is really urgent, please, we need you to heal someone for us."

"……one person?"

Suddenly, a figure flashed through Teng Shu's mind, Teng Shu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Ol Mate?"

The author has something to say:

The stupid author was dragged out yesterday, and he was busy putting up wallpapers at home until 11:[-]. Today, he felt as if he was run over by a truck. I saw a cute little one who wanted to see more, but wait for the stupid author to take it easy, love You guys, bow ↖(^ω^)↗

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