A broken waist warning from a god judge

"Let's take a stroll in Honmaru first, you will come here often in the future, you can't even know where the place to eat is."

Such a sentence laid the foundation for Yuki and their itinerary for the day.

Walking in the vast Honmaru with short legs, not to mention the tiredness of the children, even Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was with them, felt that his legs were about to move away from him.

When he walked back to the entrance of the dining room again, Zetian spoke.

"After walking for so long, everyone must be hungry, why don't you go in and see what to eat."

He suggested to Yunjin, and this sentence also saved the zodiac signs who were on the verge of collapse.

Seeing the grateful eyes cast on him by those carrot heads, Tsunayoshi Sawada tilted his head in embarrassment.

He was quite able to understand the thoughts of these children. When they arrived in an unfamiliar environment, their coping method was patience. Since they couldn't change the environment, they had to change themselves.

As long as the psychological suggestion is enough, no matter how difficult the situation is, you can go through it smoothly.

But they are children after all.

Sighing, Zetian took off the big empty ring that had been shining since just now, put it in his pocket, walked to the refrigerator again, brought out the pudding that had been frozen in it for a long time, and cut the candle holder The freshly baked cakes were placed on the table together in the morning.

"The drinking fountain is over there."

Yun Jin pointed to You Xi where to pick up the water: "If you want to eat something else, just wait a moment, Fu Sangshen, who is in charge of today's meals, will come over later, today is Candlestick Cut, he is the best cooker in this pill people."

Boys who are still young have no reaction to the name Candlestick Cut.

Yuxi, Jia, and Pochun obediently went to pour water for themselves, and divided the cakes for everyone before sitting down to eat.

Le Luo Lijin, on the other hand, pricked up his ears, wanting to make sure that he had heard correctly.

"Is it Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada?" Le Luo's eyes sparkled, "Is it the super handsome big brother with black hair and golden eyes?"

"Your description..."

Yiling followed Leluo's imagination and thought of a recent super popular morning show: "He even covered one of his eyes with an eyepatch!"

"Hey, you also watched the Candlestick Cut program."

Yun Jin laughed: "That's him, the artist who worked with him is also Fusangshen, it's the one called Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, the candlestick cuts the vegetables and meat used in cooking every day, it's really him It was collected."

"Wow--!"

Le Luo Yiling's eyes turned into shining stars, and Li Jin, who was eating the cake, also joined in: "Every day when I come home from school, I have to re-watch Mr. Candlestick Cut's show. His cooking posture is so handsome!"

"For example, if you throw an onion into the air and swish it, what falls on the plate is a uniform filament."

"There is also hand-beating egg whites. I tried it before, and my arms were sore after only 5 minutes of beating."

"Some of the tricks Mr. Candlestick Chee said are also very useful. My mother said that after handling the ingredients in that way, the guests who came to the store all said it was delicious."

The three of them got together, and Li Jin perfectly integrated into the atmosphere of the women's tea party, each sharing the information they got from the show, and they were very happy.

The boys who hadn't watched the show looked at each other and were silent.

I always feel that if I interrupt now, I will be the one who will be interrupted in the next second.

"You guys like the Candlestick Cut show so much."

Hearing the fans' feedback, Yun Jin was also very happy, feeling like the honor of being praised by everyone for the gratifying growth of the cabbage raised at home: "Cut the candlestick back later, let them sign it for you."

"I remember that the program team also sent over accessories and so on. No one in this pill needs them. I'll pack them for you when I leave."

"Is it really possible?!"

This kind of look of anticipation and reluctance is irresistible.

"of course can."

The manufacturers who produce peripherals are all contacted by their own people, and in the eyes of outsiders, there are always products that are out of stock. For Yunjin, they can ask for a lot of things just by saying hello to the manufacturers.

Besides, the number of fusangshen who are interested in the surrounding area in this pill is zero.

After all, everyone is not the type to support colleagues.

"Can you sign one for my mother too?" Hong Ye quietly raised her hand, "Actually, my mother is also a fan of Mr. Candlestick Cut."

To put it in a more accurate way, Candlesticks cut Guangzhong's fans and wiped out all women between the ages of 20 and 50.

"no problem."

Yun Jinbi made an OK gesture: "If Candlestick knows that there are so many people who like him, he will be very happy."

"Uh-huh!"

Le Luo Lijin, who has succeeded in chasing stars, also looks very happy.

During the meal, Tsunayoshi Sawada seemed to have no appetite.

He ate the food in front of him one after another. If the people next to him didn't remind him, he would poke his chopsticks into the soup bowl.

This unusual appearance made Fu Sangshen, who was also familiar with Zetian, feel something was wrong.

"Is it because the food is not to your liking?"

As today's chef, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada asked softly. Of course, his focus is not on the taste of the dishes, but on Sawada's mood.

"It's delicious, it's just that I was thinking of something else."

Tsunayoshi Sawada shook his head hastily, and took several mouthfuls in a hurry, showing that the food was delicious.

It's just that he looks like this, but it makes people more worried.

Candlestick Kirito shook his head towards the other swords. With so many people, Zetian must not be able to say anything.Everyone tacitly kept silent until the end of lunch, and when Cao Mo was no longer in the dining room, Yun Jin asked.

"what is the problem?"

She looked at Sawada Tsunayoshi with some annoyance: "We are all friends. If you have any difficulties, you can tell them. How can you help me if you cover up."

"Feel sorry."

Zetian's expression looked particularly distressed: "It's not that I can't tell you, it's just that I have to blame for this matter. I feel that it is too embarrassing to say it."

"Shameful? Why are you ashamed?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't help laughing: "Do you still care about this kind of thing in front of us? When we were training, you were so tired that you couldn't stand up, and we helped you change your clothes."

"Please don't mention this matter again."

Tsunayoshi Sawada felt that his face might turn green. After Fu Sangshen left, no matter how tired he was during training, he didn't let himself fall into a completely powerless situation. Now that he mentioned the dark history of the past...

No, I am ashamed to die.

"If you don't let us mention it, just tell me why you are ashamed."

Hikiri joined the interrogation group: "If you don't say anything, we will have to recall more about your embarrassing history."

"Ok."

Under the threat of black history, Tsunayoshi Sawada had no choice but to tell the "shameful things" he did. For example, he handed over the responsibility of saving the world to himself ten years ago, and he used the other party to save the world. For a while, I came to a different world to rest.

"In order to prevent Bailan from obtaining Pengo Lie's ring, from the very beginning, I took back and destroyed all the guardian's rings."

"So the opportunity to save the world lies with me ten years ago. Although they are young, I believe they will succeed."

Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled softly: "Facts have also proved that they did succeed."

And faster than Zetian himself thought.

"and then?"

"Where's the shame?"

The man with the sword asked: "According to what you said, Pengo Li's ring is equivalent to one-third of the cornerstone of the world. You have the courage to destroy it directly. This determination alone is admirable."

"That's the problem."

Spreading his hands, Zetian's expression became extraordinarily innocent: "According to my previous assumption, they came here ten years ago, and after defeating Bai Lan, they can almost wear them back."

"It's just that I underestimated my fighting power ten years ago. Obviously, they killed Bai Lan a while earlier."

"Then my guardian awoke from the device and found me missing."

Speaking of this, Zetian took out the shining big empty ring: "The rings will echo each other. It is estimated that soon, those natural disasters will come to this world."

"..."

Yun Jin didn't know what to say: "That Bai Lan you mentioned, is he really powerful?"

"It's not that he's great or not, he's the kind who likes to make trouble, who makes waves and is not bad at the same time."

"Compared to someone who is purely powerful in force, Bai Lan is more difficult to deal with."

Such a powerful person could be beaten down by Tsunayoshi Sawada ten years ago... What kind of monster has Sawada grown into after being trained by them.

Fu Sangshen had relatives in his heart, and he released a wild beast with his own hands, but he was reluctant to beat it to death. His mood was too complicated.

"Compared to that, what kind of people are your guardians?"

The former good-for-nothing, little pitiful, became the godfather in ten years, with an entire family standing behind him, and six guardians supporting the leader. This life experience, which sounds legendary, made the swordsmen extremely curious.

In other words, the useless counterattack trend is an enduring stalk, and it makes people feel excited whenever they watch it.

"It's a bunch of weird people."

Speaking of his guardians, the smile on Zetian's face was much more real: "Compared with dealing with family affairs, they are more keen on dismantling Pengelie's centuries-old castle into pieces."

"Later, I saw it away, and simply threw them into a team at the mission point. Anyway, they will be demolished everywhere, so it's better to make more contributions to the family."

I don't know why this person has been hacked.

Fu Sangshen rubbed his arms and sat in the distance.

"What about ten years ago." Yun Jin was not very curious about his life after becoming the leader, "Ten years ago, A Gang, even if he had been trained by us, it was not so easy to become the leader of a family thing."

"I almost forgot."

Zetian Tsunayoshi paused and replied: "Since the appearance of Li Baoen, various incidents have continued to occur, so frequent that I have no time to rest. When I regained my senses, I became the leader of Vongola. gone."

This is a perfunctory answer, and everyone can see it.

But everyone was very considerate and didn't ask any further questions. They had also seen Ah Gang ten years ago. He was a boy who dared to be fierce to him even with a Chihuahua.From a thin boy to the reliable man in front of him, I can imagine how much he has suffered.

Except for some people who love to complain about themselves, no one is willing to pour out the pain of the past to others.

For some things, the past is the past, and it’s useless to bring it up again. If you have the time to complain, it’s better to look towards the farther future.

"Then I have another question."

Yun Jin thought for a while, and felt that the probability of this possibility coming true was quite high: "You said that the rings are shining because they are calling each other... Then the problem comes, ten years ago you brought the guardian, and Ten years from now your Guardians are in a world..."

"Was it one of them that came after that, or did they all come?"

"If I call the Sawada of this world over again, three Tsunayoshi Sawadas will appear in front of me."

It's too strong, so strong that Yunjin couldn't help giving her a thumbs up.

"It shouldn't be so coincidental."

The corners of Zetian Tsunayoshi's mouth were slightly stiff: "Maybe no one can make it through."

"Oops."

Ranto Shiro covered his mouth, and the surprise on his face looked fake: "Is this something you can say casually? If your flag is up, then there must be two groups coming over."

"Then we need to clean up some guest rooms and come out."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong got up very naturally: "At least thirteen guests will come, this is not a small number."

Kasen Kanesada also stood up: "Then I will go with you."

Zetian looked at the attitude of the two groups that they will definitely come, and the panic in his heart increased a little bit: "It won't be a prophecy."

The only thing that responded to him was the big empty ring that flashed more and more quickly.

Unexpectedly by Zetian, the light on the ring flashed for several days, but no one fell from the sky.

He comforted himself, thinking that there might be something wrong with the ring, and he wanted to attract people's attention with the light.

When the others heard his words, they touched Zetian's distressed little head with affectionate expressions, thinking that he was dreaming.

Generally, the longer the energy storage time, the greater the power of the moves released; the ring has been flashing for so long, the higher the possibility of two groups coming.

Dare to relax like this, Fu Sangshen can only sigh with emotion, Zetian is really a person who knows how to have fun while suffering.

"Otherwise, what should I do?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi squatted in the corner of the room with his head in his arms and wailed: "If you let the prison temple know that I have gone to other worlds during this time, they will beat me, the leader, to heaven."

"Then you should be glad that only the Guardians came, not Balian."

Yun Jin was at the side to make up for Zetian: "And your tutor Li Baoen, they are not guardians, it's a pity that they can't come here."

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, Yunjin even came up with the idea of ​​opening the door to Zetian's world by himself, and bringing those people here.

But when she saw Zetian's pale face, she gave up the idea with a sigh.

Don't be too devilish, you will be punished.

"Don't worry, no matter how many people come, I won't let them touch a finger of you."

"What if it's me?"

"Um... I hit myself?"

Little Hammer hesitated for a moment: "Then I can't help it. After all, I like Ah Gang better than you."

Zetian clutched his heart with another arrow, and staggered to the side to heal his wounds.

Things have come to this, now he can only pray that these people come as late as possible, otherwise he really doesn't know what to do.

Unfortunately, God did not hear his wish.

After a period of rapid flashing, the flickering ring suddenly stopped flickering.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was always paying attention to the ring, felt that his heart would stop beating. He ran out of the house with the ring in a panic, stood still in the middle of the yard, and then threw the ring into the air in the posture of throwing a baseball.

If there are other people present, you must ask, do you want them to fall to death as soon as they come out?

However, this height is equivalent to drizzle for a group of people who have been tried and tested.

They adjusted their landing postures at will, and stood safely in the yard.The two groups of people can be clearly distinguished. The one standing on the left is the small version from ten years ago. The immature face has not been washed by time, and it is still full of vitality.

The ones on the right are all in black suits with long legs. Although they have not reached the age to be described as mature men, they have experienced the test of gunpowder and war, and they have a different charm.

"Ten generations!"

Seeing that his leader was standing in front of him, Hayato Gokuji couldn't restrain his excitement and called out his name loudly.

"Long time no see, how are you all?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi switched to Judaime mode in a second, and he looked at his half of the guardians. These people looked tired but not injured, which made him very satisfied.

"You have worked hard too."

He looked at "myself" who stood on the other side with a little embarrassment, and expressed his gratitude to the other party generously: "Bai Lan is not easy to deal with, and I have no choice but to entrust you with the burden of saving the world..."

"Is this the world of Yunjin?"

Looking around, Gang Ji interrupted the other party's words recklessly: "There should be no wrong place, the ring is pointing in this direction."

Just as he was talking, Yun Jin, who noticed something strange about Honmaru, appeared.

When outsiders appeared, the guardians on both sides subconsciously placed their ten-generation eyes in the center, wary of strangers who appeared suddenly.

"A lot of faces I haven't seen before."

Yun Jin sighed, and then accurately threw herself on Gang Ji whom she knew: "Welcome to my world, Gang!"

"Alright, long time no see Yunjin!"

Gang Ji froze, didn't know how to move his hands, and put Yun Jin down with a blushing face.

He is not tall, but it also depends on who he is compared with. Yun Jin, who is only 1.2 meters three, is really a dwarf in front of Gang Ji.

"Everyone doesn't seem to be sleepy, so let's have a midnight snack."

There is nothing that can't be settled at the dinner table, Yun Jin thought about how Zetian couldn't eat or sleep these days, so he arranged a dinner together: "The place to eat is over there, you come with me."

"Don't run around in this pill, Fusangshen who lives here is not a vegetarian."

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For convenience, the last name will be called ten years later, and the first name will be called ten years ago.

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