[Comprehensive] Su Nippon Maru

When Smiling Aoe and Ishikirimaru took people to tidy up the hot spring, Fujiki grabbed Foxosuke who wanted to sneak away, and brought it to his eyes.

"When will the resources promised to me be given to me?"

"This... the amount of resources given to you is very large, and the government also needs to transfer goods from the warehouse, but a batch of resources will definitely be sent tomorrow!"

"Then before the resources arrive, you will be responsible for cleaning the floor, and I will only be responsible for collecting the materials and making the mattress." Fujiki shook the ugly fox trying to pretend to be dead vigorously, causing Foxosuke to scream.

Fox Nosuke: Crying.

Unmoved, the judge ruthlessly threw Honosuke to the floor.

"Can the repair pool heal them?" Of course they were referring to the Tokentsusangami of this Honmaru.

"After the resources are poured into the repair pool, they will turn into psychic liquid, which can repair the wounds of the Sword Fusangshen, but their 'illness' cannot be removed."

Foxnosuke replied while deftly pushing the rag. "Dark spiritual power will cause the sword to become sick and dark, and the completely bright spiritual power will burn the sword again, and soaking in spiritual liquid will also make Fu Sangshen very painful. Your spiritual power is gentler than all god judges , why don't you try to buy these Fusangshen yourself?"

"My powers are recovering very slowly, and I can't support me to give them hands while maintaining the normal operation of the pill. I will try, but let them soak the wound first, at least the time to get them will be short Some."

What Fujiki didn't say was that there was still a part of his ability left, but he didn't plan to use it on this main pill.

Fuji was seriously injured in the explosion, and Xiaotiao paid a huge price to save him, and never woke up.

As a god judge, he will try to fight for the sword, but at least now he will not do his best for these unstable fusangshen.

It might be unfair, but between a trustworthy sidekick and Token Fusangshin who harbors a grudge against him, Fujiki would give priority to awakening Tjo.

Foxnosuke seemed to want to say something, but Fujiki didn't want to answer the ugly fox's question anymore. The ruthless judge once again asked Foxnosuke to wipe the floor clean, and then unilaterally ended the incident. chat.

However, what the judges didn't know was that there was a Sword Fusangshen who silently finished cleaning up, tidied himself up and watched the knives obediently go back to their room to rest, and then came to his building in the completely dark sky .

Pressing Hasebe clenched his fists and took a deep breath.

He was a valet for a long time.

If you don't need to endure the cold eyes of the judge and the torment of your conscience, the job of the valet is very simple.

All you need to do is deal with the paperwork and take care of the three meals of the god judge.

But the problem is that he can't serve a big dinner now.

The barren Honmaru doesn't have anything to eat, but that's no excuse.

The god judge will probably be furious.

The priest cannot be allowed to bear the wrath of the god judge, and Qingjiang always likes to say provocative words with a smile on his face.

Only he is the only swordsman in Honmaru, and his survival value is always higher than that of Wakizashi and short swords.

So, beg for pity on the judge!Press and cut the canebe, which is what you usually do.

Da Dao, who was rated as being a bit too serious, liked to take care of others. Standing in the night, he felt that the wind tonight was really extremely cold.

Although he was well prepared, the grey-haired and resolute Fu Sangshen still had a heavy expression.The young man climbed up the steps in silence, then straightened up and knelt down in front of the door of the God Inquisitor's living room.

"Who's there?" Fujiki had already sent the tired Foxnosuke back to the government of Tokinosuke. He was lying on the sofa looking through the documents, and heard the sound, Fujiki stopped.

"Excuse me, my lord, I'm Kiki Hasebe."

The gray-haired Fu Sangshen didn't wait for the examiner's permission, but mustered up the courage to open the door directly, and then put his hands on the ground at the door, leaned forward, bumped his forehead to the ground, and performed a standard Tuxia seat salute.

"Get up." No one in the last days would give such a solemn gift, Fujishu almost threw the information on Fu Sangshen's face in agitation.

"It's all packed?" Fuji Shu looked at the gray-haired Fu in awe.

The knife-wielding young man was wearing a loose inner suit, his hair was a little messy from the wind, and there was still a slight dampness. He should have just finished soaking in the hot spring.

The water in the Honmaru was mixed with the weak aura of the god-inspector, so it had no healing effect, but it would not aggravate Token Fusangshen's injury either.A lot of the youth's blood was washed away, but because of the severity of the injury, there were still faint traces in the air.

"Yes, because it was your order, everyone worked very, very hard." The gray-haired Fu Sangshen raised his body, but his eyebrows and eyes were still lowered, and his hands were neatly placed on his knees.

"It's been hard work, why don't you go to rest?"

Fujishu put away the materials, rubbed to the side, and made room for the gray-haired Fu Sangshen. "Don't kneel there, close the door, sit down and talk."