A broken waist warning from a god judge

"I really didn't mean to."

Looking at the well-dressed people who exuded low-key luxury, Yun Jin sighed slightly and explained one more sentence.

As the saying goes, a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake. Although she believes that her hammer will not be defeated by anyone, this is the first person they have seen here who is willing to talk to them as a nobleman. , this respect is still necessary.

But if the other party is unwilling to accept it, then there is no way.

"I reject all of what you just said."

Rolling her eyes indecently, Yunjin couldn't figure out who came up with the suffocation operation of building a shrine and stuffing herself into it as a witch.

It’s okay to suffocate the operation, but the person who proposed this plan still thinks that this is preferential treatment for you, and it would be disrespectful not to kneel down and accept it quickly... Maybe this is the unique self-confidence of the nobles in ancient times, obviously he is a weak chicken , being able to stand here is all thanks to the protection of those ninjas hiding in the dark...

Tsk, it's really annoying.

"I have no intention of applying for a job as a mascot. By the way, the act of destroying various criminal organizations is only out of my personal interest."

She also raised her chin, and responded with a more impressive attitude than the other party's.

"It's over if you just kill it."

After listening to you coming and going for a long time, Urashima Toru, who was bored with this kind of plot, said: "With this little time, it is enough for us to save a few more people."

In fact, he has no special pursuit of saving people, and the gratitude of the rescued does not arouse his fighting spirit like the legendary chicken blood. It is just out of the love of the strong for the weak, which makes Urashima unable to ignore those tragic situations.

Another point, I don't know if it was his illusion, as the number of rescued people increased, he seemed to be stronger than before.

Fu Sangshen, who was one in ten million, was summoned and artificially reforged by the god judges, and the gratitude from these other worlds seemed to really fill his body.

Whether they think they are human, blade, or demon, this sense of fulfillment is a pretty good reward for them.

"Seconded."

Hachisuhe Huche, who put on airs in front of outsiders, had an indifferent expression on his face. He almost wrote the words "too lazy to talk" on his face: "I heard him talking nonsense for so long..."

The murderous aura enveloped the nobleman, and the ninjas standing still beside him immediately stepped in front of the nobleman, protecting the nobleman who didn't understand what happened.

"I can't even feel such an obvious murderous intent."

Sakura's unintentional voice stimulated the nobleman, and this sense of shame seemed to be added to the ninja by him. The ruthlessness revealed in his eyes made Yunjin feel that human beings really have the ability to treat the same kind. Unbelievable talent.

It's not wrong to be weak, it's the people who protect him.

Born as a ninja in this era, it is like taking a copy of difficulty 3S after reincarnation, and you will lose your life if you are not careful.

"That's right, we're recruiting people."

Yun Jin waved her hand, stopped those of her own who stimulated the other party with your words, and motioned them to say a few words: "If you are interested, you can come and apply. High salary and more benefits are benefits that you can't imagine oh."

After leaving such words, she led her subordinates and swaggered past the nobleman without losing her eyes.

"Finally, there is one thing I hope you can convey. I am really not a goddess sent by the heavens to save this miserable world. If Grandpa knew that I was practicing personality worship and feudal superstition in another world, he would definitely give me a gift. Beat it up."

Throughout history, those who engage in these things have suffered in the end, and as a Yunjin who stands on the shoulders of giants, not only can see but even participate in it, he will not take the initiative to touch this existence that is no different from poison.

With that skill, she would rather knock two more stones and get more snacks for herself.

"Then what are we going to do about it?"

The sword walking at the back of the line pointed at the gift brought by the other party. Only one box was opened, and there were many bright gems in it. Fu Sangshen could feel that these gems were different from the ones knocked into his body, but It looks beautiful.

"Of course I brought them all."

After walking a while, Yunjin turned around wittily: "This is the sugar-coated cannonball of capitalism. When we can digest it, we must take it with us."

The sugar coating was eaten, and the shells were crunched into the stomach.

A person with strength will not choose what to do, because there is only one answer, and that is I want everything.

"..."

Lord God Judge, the leader's face has turned black.

"Then we're welcome."

Kasen Kanesada tried his best to make his smile natural and fresh without embarrassment. He and Mutsu Mori stacked up these boxes of the same size and hugged them, and caught up with the large army in one breath.

"It would be better if there were more people who took the initiative to send money like this."

Yunjin also whispered to the people beside her: "Yaoyan and the others heard that it was expensive to build a village. They sent out those who could make money. The daily food, drink and clothing are a big number. At this stage, they want to do It’s not enough to be self-sufficient.”

"When we get to the next town, just find a place to sell some of it."

"Don't you need to keep it as a snack for you, Miss?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga is also like Nasawada Tsunayoshi now, calling Yun Jin by Miss Miss: "It looks quite delicious."

"No, their engraving methods are too poor, and the energy inside has run out."

Gemstones that run out of energy are like chicken ribs. When there is no one, Yunjin can barely eat a piece or two, but after trying different flavors of stones from the country of gems, she no longer likes chicken ribs.

——Don’t wrong yourself to eat garbage.

"And the title "Miss" is very good. Everyone will use this title in the future. If anyone calls me "God Judge" again, I will be dressed as a woman in the future. Do you hear me?"

Yun Jin suspected that the rumors about a Goddess descended from the sky were the beginning of the God-inspector's statement.

Who wants to be the kind of saint who loves the world.

Yunjin, who does not want to have anything to do with the saint from head to toe, strongly rejects false rumors.

Besides, isn't it just that her eye color and hair color are different from ordinary people, just this difference treats her as another species...

"Sigh." Yunjin sighed, "No wonder you all like to wear this kind of cloak that looks like the standard uniform of Death Eaters on the road. If you really expose your colorful hair and eyes, you will probably become boys under the goddess seat or something. gone."

Karasuma's pace faltered.

Boy... Cough, it must not be his fault if he accidentally extended it to a place that is not suitable for children.

"Speaking of which, do you have one for each of the ninjas on those leaflets?"

"Don't worry, one for each person, there are no false occurrences."

I read a martial arts novel before, and gave a thumbs up to Mutsu Shou who was inexplicably addicted to Xiao Li Feidao in it: "It's much more convenient to throw it after stacking it into a five-pointed star, and the nobleman didn't notice it at all."

"Based on the look in that person's eyes, it is estimated that he will not be able to catch up with our speed after ten years of practice."

Urashima subconsciously complained: "But why does it have to be in the shape of a five-pointed star? I think it's more convenient to stack a square?"

"Actually, I wanted to stack roses, but your hands are too stupid."

Yun Jin's eyes showed a hatred of iron but not steel: "It is obviously a simple handicraft that can be done simply by turning over, folding, and stroking a few times. How come you can't learn it for so long."

—Twice to get it done?Simple? !

Lord God Judge, please apologize to your rose that is so complicated that you can't remember the folding process!

"How about changing to a peach heart shape next time? The big sister in the place where I lived last time taught me. It's very simple. I also gave a lot of paper she made by herself. There are petals and gold powder on it. It's so beautiful. .”

For a while, the swords didn't know whether they were complaining about the heart shape, the kind big sister, or the simple evaluation... Wait a minute, the place where I lived last time can be called the big sister, isn't it that? Is the master behind the Kabukicho street?

You must know that their god judges are usually sweet-mouthed little brothers and sisters, and there are rarely big brothers and big sisters, or big brothers and big sisters with more social temperament.

Every time it comes out, it will make their tiger bodies tremble for a second.

"Why don't I learn first and teach them after learning."

Feeling hot on the back, Sakura said helplessly, "If I can't even learn it, then don't bother them."

Looking at the group of Fu Sangshen, who are handsome or youthful and lively, each of them is stacking a piece of paper like facing a big enemy.

Be sure not to learn it!

Fu Sangshen's eyes are full of such desires, don't learn it!

"Pfft."

Yun An turned his face away and smiled, he felt from the bottom of his heart that these fusangshen were too interesting.

Didn't they realize that they are becoming more and more popular little by little?In the past, wearing the battle uniform revealed an inhuman aura, but now, they are wearing ready-made clothes bought randomly in the town, and some of them are not suitable, so they are directly stitched twice with a needle, but such rough clothes are more beautiful than before Gorgeous is more suitable.

"It's better not to count on them." Yun An put on a disgusted expression, "The good paper is so crumpled by them that it can't be seen as it is, if I let the big sister know that the paper she made hard is treated like this, she will definitely Distressed."

"And big sister's paper is so special, it would be very troublesome if it was found as a leaflet."

Yun Jin accepted this opinion.

"Then forget it." She waved her hand generously, "Then continue to fold into a five-pointed star, do you have any opinions?"

"No!"

Compared with the unknown, the five-pointed star that they are used to makes people feel calm, but when they saw the process of making the peach heart, they regretted it, because comparing the two, the peach heart is obviously simpler.

At this time, Fu Sangshen can only use it. Throwing hearts to a group of men when he has nothing to do is really not what ordinary people call it.

Good quack.

"Yusuke, are you looking at that thing again?"

The sudden appearance of his friend behind him scared the soul of Senju Yusuke, he hurriedly stuffed the crumpled paper into his pocket, and he was relieved when he saw the face of the visitor: "It's you .”

If it was someone else who came, it would be difficult for him to explain what happened to his thief-like behavior.

"Well."

Senshou Kongta sat down next to his friend: "Because I also want to talk to someone about this."

The two of them are thousand-handed ninjas who have just rotated from the nobles. The eyes of the client last time were full of resentment, so they immediately reported everything they encountered to the elders of the clan after returning home, and the elders They are also quick to cut the mess, even if they are targeted, they will call back their clansmen.

As a result, it didn't take long for the news that the ninja beside the noble had died.

This made the two of them rejoice, but also filled with fear.

The life of a ninja is like a piece of grass, it can be wiped out easily. If they were not in the Thousand Hands Clan, they would probably lose their lives silently like the dead ninja, and there would be no ripples. .

No one will take revenge, and after a while, even his own name will not be mentioned.

When you die, there is nothing left.

"Do you want to apply for the job?" Senju Yusuke said the unfamiliar words, "If the reward above is true, it will be much more profitable than accepting the task."

The two of them are ordinary members of the Senshou clan, and their abilities are not high or low. It will not be their turn to do big tasks, and there are people who are less capable than them to do small tasks. This makes Yusuke and Sorata feel very uncomfortable. Awkward.

Although the family will distribute basic living supplies, who doesn't want their family to live better.

The remuneration written on this piece of paper is really exciting.

"Kuixiang hasn't changed new clothes for two years."

Qianshou Kongta also muttered in a low voice: "The money distributed after each task is basically handed over to my mother."

The little leftover has to be saved to buy consumables. Shuriken wound medicine is a necessity, so I have to buy it.In this way, life is tight, and a new dress can be regarded as a new year's wish, but it cannot be fulfilled.

"Who isn't?"

Yusuke Senju also has the same troubles. His friend has a younger sister, and he is a younger brother. Compared with his friend, he will work harder because his father was seriously injured and died in a mission a few years ago. The pillar is actually him who is only 15 years old.

There is a feeling that you are too poor to marry a wife in your life.

Sighing, Yusuke couldn't help but read the paper hundreds of times, and took out the paper where every word fell and how the strokes were recorded, and spread it out to smooth it out.

"Space too."

"what?"

"Next mission, I want to take a look around here."

He pointed to the small print at the bottom of the leaflet: "This is the place of application...I want to take a look."

"Hey, you're not serious, are you?"

Chishou Kongta is very moved, but his family is complete and there is no pressure from his peers. For this kind of unscientific high return, he feels that this is a trap set by the enemy: "You are the only one in your family." Ah hello!"

If something goes wrong, are you going to let your brother carry the whole family?

"I'm just looking."

Yusuke said in a low voice: "There just happens to be a task nearby, I will speed up and finish it, and it won't delay the time to come back."

"……Give."

Unable to stop the other party, Qian Shoukong hesitated too much, took out the wound medicine he had just bought and stuffed it in: "You take this with you, if something happens, run away."

"Save it and use it QAQ, I saved it for two months before buying this amount, if you come back safely, you will have to return this medicine to me QAQ"

"Thanks."

Raising his fist and knocking on the opponent's shoulder, Senju Yusuke made a serious promise: "If you make money, I will share half of it with you... No, a quarter is fine. I also want to save money to buy a new dress for Shinosuke .”

"There's no reason to use your money to buy things for Kuixiang."

Senshou Kongta shook his head: "If it's believable, I will apply for the job by myself to reduce the burden on my family."

"Ah."

The conversation between the two teenagers ended here. After that, Yusuke Senju took over the mission he was looking for, while Karata Senju followed his father to take over a long-term mission. The clan land.

Before he could rest enough, there was a knock on the door of his own house. Sorata heard the voice of the person outside the door. It belonged to someone Senju Yusuke, but the other party's voice seemed to hide laughter...?

As soon as he opened the door, he was blinded by the opponent's upgraded equipment.

The clothes are new, and the joints are made of wear-resistant fabric, which is quite thick; the knife hanging on the side of the waist has not changed much, but the small portable bag tied to the side of the leg is quite stuffed. There are always only two or three shurikens in Li, so you have to save them.

"Are you on a big mission?"

Sorata looked at the small bag enviously. If it was exchanged for money, he would have to risk his life to take on a big task.

"Go in and talk."

Senju Yusuke, who couldn't hide the smile on his face, pushed his friend into the door, and couldn't wait to tell the series of his dream-like experiences.

The location of the application is real, and the lucrative salary is real, not to mention the benefits of food, clothing and other benefits after completing the tasks. Senju Yusuke, who feels that he is holding money and things without doing anything , was directly pulled to the patriarch, and sat opposite a group of elders.

"Those are not important." Waving his hand, Yusuke continued, "Later, the patriarch didn't say that he couldn't do the task over there. I think it's all work anyway, and of course I choose the side that earns more money."

Under the tacit attitude of the clan, he became a resident employee there.

"If you and your father hadn't been away for such a long time, I would definitely drag you along."

Under the lure of high salary and low risk, teenagers and even youths in the Senju clan who were in a situation similar to Senju Yusuke secretly went to the place of application.

"There is no need to fight, basically just moving things, and occasionally escorting supplies."

"So simple?"

Senshou Kongta exclaimed: "This is too simple, you don't need to fight, you won't be injured or anything?"

"Return the medicine to you."

The wound medicine that was given by a friend when we parted at the beginning returned to the owner's hand intact, Senju Yusuke looked at the time, and it was almost time to start: "If you don't believe me, you can go with me to see, yes Yes, your Kuixiang's new clothes, when I made them for Shinosuke, I brought one for you too."

"Thank you brother."

Similar conversations not only appeared in the Senju Clan, but also their deadly rival Uchiha, as well as Hinata and Nara who had worked together... These families all sent people to that place, mainly to make money, and the rest to spy on information.

After all, this is the first time they have seen such a big fool. After counting the daily wages that the entrusting party has to pay, it is even more unfathomable.

But they can't get anything, the people hiding behind the scenes are like a shadow, they really exist, but they can't touch them.

"As for money, if you hold it in your hands all the time, you won't be able to create value."

Signing his name without blinking, Hakata Fujishiro persuaded himself: "Yes, these are the parts that have to be spent for development. All pains are for future success. I can't deduct money at this time. Buckle Soso."

The wages were set by the god judges. Boduo knew that Yunjin was set according to the standards of their world, but he didn't say anything.

Helping in the research of medicine in the village, he easily knew how hard these people lived in the past. Labor is the least valuable. Not only labor, but even life can be measured by money. The price is high, one or two or even hundreds of thousands, can be bought directly.

Such a world is too sad.

After taking off the glasses and doing a set of eye exercises, Bodo put them back on.

If a high salary is given, then more rewards should be obtained. Bodo, who is not interested in killing people and robbing goods, tries to bring out the full value of these manpower.

"Bodo, it's time to eat."

Keigo Atobe, who came in to call people, frowned: "If you know how to work, you should also know how to enjoy yourself. Even if you are in good health, you can't waste it like this."

"It's just that I spend too much, and it's a little uncomfortable."

"It's just this... okay, I know that's a lot, don't remind me again."

Staring at Hakata's three normal meals gradually became Keigo Atobe's daily life. He and Akashi couldn't understand why these people worked so hard at first, but the other party's hard work made them both quite touched.

"There's Akashi's class in the afternoon, don't forget."

"I won't forget." Clapping the book next to him, Bodo wished that the time to study would come soon. "I didn't quite understand a few things last time. I must ask them all this time."

He lit a piece of wax for Akashi in his heart, and Keigo Atobe put his sympathy behind him, because he also had this kind of course.

That lady really made the most of everything.

Not only did they bring the two of them to the village head to help (...), but also asked them to spare time to give lectures.

Now Atobe feels that even if he goes back and let him speak directly to the company employees, it will not be a problem. That is how big a battle is. Look at the expanded village and the increasing number of people. These are his cheap students.

"Hello, Deputy Village Chief!"

"Hello, Atobe-sensei!"

Listening to this title is proof of his hard work these days.