A broken waist warning from a god judge

Yun Jin is not good at finding the way.

But she remembered how she came all the way, as long as she went back the same way, she could send the newly repaired knife to Mikayue Zongjin's side.

However, I still feel that I have been deceived.

The letter clearly stated that as long as she obediently came over to be a God interrogator, she could look at and touch the national treasures that were not allowed to be touched by outsiders at all, or the rare swords in the hands of private collectors.

She did touch it, and her wish to get close to the sword can be regarded as fulfilled.

However, it is doped with 99% water.

——Grandpa's heart is so dark that it can be used as ink.

Kicking the stones beside her feet aside, Yunjin felt a little unhappy. In this strange place, the only people who felt comforted were the little knife maker and the bunch of fat paper figurines who followed behind her.

For some reason, when she finished repairing the knife and was about to leave, the knifesmith who should have continued to keep guard by the fire with her little hands followed.

And the six little paper figurines who had been babbling for a long time lined up and walked behind the knife maker.

"Let's go then!"

It felt great to go out with a group of younger brothers, Yun Jin clenched her fist and waved it twice, walking in the front.

Just as this group of people moved towards the small courtyard near Sanri Yuezong, two strange figures were dotted far behind them.

"Xiao Zhen, the task of establishing a good relationship with the God Judge is entrusted to you."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga said it with earnestness and sincerity: "I believe you also understand how important a good-talking master is to our future."

"If it wasn't for that god judge who obviously didn't like my face, he would never have entrusted this matter to you."

"... Long-winded, annoying."

Taiko Zhong Zhenzong swayed from his feet, and avoided Tsurumaru's hand that was trying to put it on his shoulder: "Also, don't call me Xiaozhen."

The companion who can be called by his nickname is not the one in front of him.

In this special Honmaru where each swordsman comes from a different place, even if the person living under the same sky looks exactly the same as his former companion, he is not the same person as before.

Even Awataguchi and Zuo Wenwen, who are the closest to each other under normal circumstances, now live alone in their own small courtyard, let alone other people.

"Okay, I'll shut up."

At any rate, I was asking for something from others, so Tsurumaru immediately raised his hands and distanced himself from Taiko Zhong Zhenzong: "Then you go hard↖(-w-)↗"

He happily called the other party.

troublesome.

Taiko Bell regretted why he had listened to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's rhetoric and took it seriously.

When the newly appointed God Judge appeared, he also came out with the crowd to watch. I have to say that he was shocked by Shizheng's ever-lowering bottom line.

What about only adults?

What if the promised child's spiritual power is unstable and unable to handle this heavy work?

I'm afraid it's all a joke.

That small body, with a baby-fat face, and those immature palms that look like they have been raised and raised, no matter how you look at it, you shouldn't come to this shabby place to be a god judge.

Even if she wants to be, she should be assigned a brand new Honmaru, summoned by this adult herself, and belong to her own Fusangshen.

It's just that the people have been sent over, and they are the subordinates of the other party to persuade... Sorry, the swordsmen who are the problem of Honmaru are not pure and kind Fusangshen.

"Master God Judge over there, please wait a moment."

Patting his own face, Taiko Bell tapped his toes, and after two or three seconds, he chased after Yunjin.

The other party seemed to have heard his calling and stopped, but the puzzled face made Taiko Bell wonder if the other party didn't know his identity.

"Master God Judge?"

Taiko bell repeated: "Why didn't you bring Fox's help with you?"

What does this man say.

Without Sanriyue beside her to translate, Yunjin seemed to be standing on an isolated island in the middle of the sea, hearing the waves rolling around her, but couldn't understand what the other party meant.

So she opened her cute eyes and patiently waited for the other party to continue.

"..."

Is this what it means for me to continue?

Fu Sangshen scratched his head anxiously, this was difficult for him, although he looks lively, but in reality, this cheerfulness is also aimed at individual people, if the other party is Xiaoguang or a troublemaker , His words naturally increased.

In this situation, I am afraid that he will be suffocated to death.

"I, Taiko Zhong Zhenzong."

He pointed at himself with broken jars: "What about you, what should I call you?"

Yun Jin understood this action, she hesitated and repeated the syllable that should be the name: "Taiko Bell, Zhenzong?"

As her words fell to the ground, a wonderful connection appeared between the two of them. Yun Jin carefully felt the connotation of this connection, and suddenly realized.

I see, is that what it means?

This is to take the initiative to come to the door to be my little brother.

When she lost her demon power into the paper man just now, she felt the same way. This kind of connection is still based on her. If something goes wrong with her, it will implicate her younger brothers. It won't affect her.

It sounds like the little brothers are at a disadvantage, so let's treat them better after that.

"How is this going?"

With this connection, the communication problem that was bothering the two of them just now was resolved in an instant. Taiko Bell found that even if the interrogator spoke another language, when it reached his ears, it automatically changed into the language he could speak. understand the content.

"Actually, I don't really understand what's going on with you foreign monsters."

Yun Jin was also at a loss. The day hadn't passed yet. She was first touched and then forcibly worshiped as the boss: "Anyway, I'm going to return the knife to Sanri Yue Zongjin now. If you want to, stand at the end of the team." Come back last."

She directly regarded the taiko bell as the new younger brother delivered to her door. The difference from those chubby paper figurines is that this one is taller and wears clothes.

At the command of the god judge, Taiko Bell's legs moved as if they had a life of their own, leading him to stand at the end of the paper figurine.

Their team set off again, set foot on the small road for a while, and went around the pond for a while. When they reached the gate of the courtyard, everyone was stunned.

It is not much different from other small courtyards where Fusangshen lived, but now it has become a sea of ​​flames, separated by the wall, the wooden house inside made the clear crackling sound of flames licking the wood, and there were many fusangs standing around God, some of them whispered something to the people around them.

But no one wanted to rush into the flames to rescue San Riyue.

"No way……"

Didn't she just leave for a while, and Fu Sangshen inside became so depressed that he started to have sex?

The monsters in this country are too strange!

"Help me hold the knife!"

Glancing at the helpless onlookers, Yunjin threw the sword into Taiko Bell's arms, ordered the swordsmiths and shikigami to follow her, and rushed directly into the sea of ​​flames.

How could she be afraid of Fanhuo, a hammer demon who was born after a lot of hard work.

It's just that this scene is not the same thing in the eyes of the sword man.

"Huh? Martyrdom?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga poked the taiko bell with a frozen expression: "Does our new God interrogator really want to die that much?"

This fire is nothing to Fu Sangshen. They don't look worried, but in fact they are really not worried at all. The only thing they are interested in is whether Sanri Yue Zongjin, who came out of the sea of ​​fire, will not even wear clothes. They were all burned up.

On days without entertainment, such contingencies are the only source of fun.

If you ask me what I am doing, I am also helpless.

Taiko Bell didn't want to talk to Tsurumaru, and stood beside the swordsmith with his mouth pursed.

Yunjin, who walked into the sea of ​​flames, approached the central room. She stepped on the charred floor and pulled away the sundries that fell on Sanriyue's body.

The monster is not injured at all, and the overly gorgeous clothes are also intact.

"Your waist should be better."

After the body knife was repaired in my forge room, Sanriyue here could stand up and move around immediately, but the other party didn't, and he just lay down until Yunjin came over to open his eyes.

"……I understand."

Yun Jin suddenly realized again.

She thought that when she was sick, she always pretended that the medicine was bitter and bad, so that grandpa would coax her and buy her candy.

The point of this is not sugar or medicine, but hope that people who care about me will coax me and treat myself as a big treasure.

But the relationship between their people here is not good. I didn't see a group of people standing outside the wall, and no one was willing to come in to comfort him. Poor Yunjin was about to cry for Sanriyue.

"what?"

Sanri Yuezong had recently seen the small light bulb on Yunjin's head, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

"If you want to be coquettish, just say so."

After gesturing for the position where she was about to hug, Yun Jin patted Sanriyue's forehead: "From now on, you must hug me well."

She knelt on the ground on one knee, stretched out her hands, trying to hug a little princess from Sanriyue.