[Comprehensive] Su Nippon Maru

Fujiki thought for a while, but he didn't want the obviously nervous Hasebe to think wildly in silence, Fujiki chose to continue their topic. "It's okay if you don't eat a meal. What about you, is it okay if you don't eat? Don't you still have short knives?"

Yaki Hasebe didn't know what the judge was thinking, why he suddenly mentioned the daggers, but looking at the judge's eyes without haze, the gray-haired Fusangshen still replied obediently: "We are swords. , as long as you have spiritual power to maintain your actions, you don’t need to eat.”

"Is that spiritual power enough?"

"Enough. After you bound the main pill, our spiritual power has also been replenished." The gray-haired Fusangshen paused, and said softly: "Everyone is very grateful to you."

"Thank you?"

Fujiki was noncommittal to Yaki Hasebe's words, and his eyes fell on Fu Sangshen's tightly closed palms. "I'll accept it for the time being. But it goes without saying that I'm not hungry for nothing."

"Yes, no matter what kind of punishment it is, I will be obedient." Yakiri Hasebe lowered his head calmly and obediently, but Fujiki waved his hand quickly, expressing that he didn't mean it.

"It's not a punishment, but in exchange, Ichiki Hasebe, can you...can you tell me what happened to this Honmaru?"

Hasebe's face paled instantly.

As soon as the gray-haired Fu Sangshen turned over, he wanted to kneel at the feet of the judge, but was pinned down on the sofa by Teng Shu quickly.

"What are you doing!" Fujiki was also taken aback by Hasebe's reaction. He pressed Fusangshen's shoulder with one hand, clasped his arm with the other, and asked loudly.

The strength of the god judge is beyond imagination.

The gray-haired Fu Sangshen struggled subconsciously, but when he realized what he had done, the knife-wielding young man froze and did not dare to move.

When the end of the world broke out, Fujiki was in a small third-tier city, hundreds of kilometers away from the nearest survival base. On the way to escape, Fujiki saw most of the darkness in the world, but even though he had seen so much, Fujiki still There is no way to describe the look in Hasebe's eyes at that time.

However, just when Fujiki thought that Fusangshen's eyes would shed tears, Kakiri Hasebe closed his eyes.

"I'm very sorry, I can't say it. If it really offends you, please smash me." Pressing Hasebe said.

He is the master of vibration.

The Lord's order is above everything else, as long as it is the wish of the lord, whether it is burning the temple or beheading the retainers, he can do it without complaint.As long as it is for the Lord, he can kill enemies he does not hate, he is willing to be soaked in blood, as long as the Lord is willing to look at him.

Pressing and cutting Hasebe is Zhen Yuzhong's knife.

So he watched Izumi Mori loosen his long hair and walked towards the judge, and listened to the sound of crying, until Mutsu Mori laughed and jumped into the knife solution pool, he didn't stand up to stop it all.

Now, because of his own orders, he wants to tell the judge how the proud everyone, who was tortured but still smiled at him with tolerance, broke the knife?

Maybe the others would have cut Hase, but he, he would no longer dedicate his loyalty to the lord.

"Please crush me." Hasebe repeated in a desperate voice, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

Teng Shu let go of Fu Sangshen with gray hair, he sighed, twirled Fu Sangshen's wet eyes with his fingers, and said clearly, "I'm sorry."

Since the former god judge is dead, Fusangshen in Honmaru resolutely refuses to talk about what happened here. The Shizhi government can judge from the abnormal sword breakage rate that the former god judge treated sword Fusangshen extremely harshly. .

Fujiki believes that in order to completely eliminate Fusangshen's "sickness", it is necessary to know what happened to this Honmaru.

But seeing Yakiri Hasebe's reaction, he finally realized that it is very cruel for this sword man who loves to worry about his companions to take care of others and is extremely controlling to recall those painful things.

Fusangshen would rather be broken, probably because he has never received the love of the lord before.

"sorry."

Fujiki sat beside Yaki Hasebe, waiting for Fu Sangshen to calm down slowly, then looked seriously into those amethyst-like eyes and said, "I shouldn't ask. I'll change the condition, tomorrow, can you accompany me?" Do you want to go to Wanwu?"

It took a long time for Yaki Hasebe to calm down. Although he opened his eyes, he looked a little embarrassed, obviously blaming himself for his gaffe.

But... won't you crush me?

For some reason, Yaki Hasebe felt a little secret gratitude in addition to his doubts.

The gray-haired Fu Sangshen took a deep breath and stood up, put his fists on his chest, and tried to show a handsome smile that was not very successful.

"Please don't apologize, I was too rude."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe controlled the trembling in his voice, and said as lightly as possible: "There is no need for an exchange, as long as it is your order, I am willing to do it for you. Please use me as much as you want."

"I will. There are a lot of urgently needed things in Honmaru. I can't do it without you." Fujiki gave a rare smile to deal with Sangshen, and said in a gentle tone that can only be used with Xiaotiao and his companions: "Rest early, Hase Department, have a good dream."