The Decathlon of the God Judge[Comprehensive]

"Hasebe, have you ever thought that... Tsurumaru might really be wronged?"

"How is it possible?!" The tone was completely affirmative.

After finishing speaking, probably feeling that his tone was a bit aggressive, Hasebe calmed down his fierce tone and continued, "My lord, don't be fooled by that crane, the evidence of the crime is still here."

After all, Hasebe pointed to the half-filled hole for Cang Lan.

...In a way, it is indeed self-inflicted, Tsurumaru.

"No, at least half of him was wronged today"

Cang Lan briefly explained what happened to the Fusangshen present.

"No wonder" Ishikirimaru stretched his waist aside, "I always think Mr. Tsurumaru shouldn't be so disrespectful..."

"My lord, don't worry about it." Imaiken stood next to Ishikirimaru, and said indifferently, "It's better to teach that crane a lesson, so as not to be scary in Honmaru all day..."

"Yes, my lord, please don't care about other people, just throw yourself into my arms..." Smiling Qing Jiang opened his hands, with a look of "ravaging at will".

Suzumaru covered his lord's ears from behind, and Taro, Jiro and Ishikirimaru all turned to look at the smiling Qing Jiang.

...need to purify the mind again.

"Okay, then." Cang Lan looked at his watch, "It's time for dinner in half an hour, Hasebe, tell everyone to pack up and change clothes, and then go to the living room to gather."

"Okay, I understand." Hasebe nodded.

With Da Juli, Cang Lan decides to visit the poor and unloved Tsurumaru.

"So, why don't you change your clothes?" Ge Xian took out the medicine kit and wiped He Wan's wound, feeling very helpless.

"I didn't notice," Tsurumaru said naturally.

"Seeing that you are still so lively, I am relieved"

"My lord—" Candlestick Kiri and Tsurumaru stood up to greet them.

"Okay, sit down, aren't you still injured?" Cang Lan took a closer look at the wound on Tsurumaru's face, "It doesn't look very serious either."

"Where is it, the guy in the first phase shot very darkly, and the injury didn't even appear on his face." Tsurumaru patted the table and said indignantly.

"I think you are quite energetic." Cang Lan looked at the shaking table, the corners of his eyes twitched unnaturally.

"Is there any vitality there?" As if realizing that his movements were a little too big, Tsurumaru lay down next to Cang Lan listlessly again.

"Hey, stop pretending." Cang Lan squeezed Tsurumaru's face, "I saw you smiling..."

"My lord, please cooperate with me."

"Why don't I cooperate with you?"

Yiqi Yizhen appeared at the door with Yaoyan.

"Don't pay attention to this guy in the main hall, the candlestick is looking for you"

"Looking for me? That Tsurumaru..."

"I specially brought Yaoyan here to see his wounds, please don't worry, the main hall." In the first phase, Yizhen touched the head of his own main hall, and stuffed Cang Lan into the arms of Song Xian, "Ge Xian, just accompany Daju Let's take a trip to the main hall of Lihe..."

Tsurumaru Erkang held his hand, trying to hold Cang Lan.

Yao Yan took a step forward, just in time to block Tsurumaru's movement from Cang Lan's perspective.

"No problem." Song Xian nodded.

Yiqi smiled and sent his lord and the others away, closed the door, suppressed his smile, and turned around expressionlessly.

"Mr. Tsurumaru, what did you want the main hall to cooperate with you just now? If I remember correctly, I just accidentally scratched your face, so I stopped—"

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Cang Lan found the candlestick in the living room and cut it.

"What's the matter, Guangzhong?"

"Ah, it looks like this. This is the newly sent document from Hu Zhisuke—" Candlestick handed the document to Cang Lan.On the white paper, the words "Limited Time Forging Knife" appeared vividly on the paper.

"Huh? When? Where is Fox's help?" Cang Lan looked at Fu Sangshen in doubt.

"Fox Nosuke?" Candlestick cut a smile with a deep meaning, "Yan Rong took the daggers of the Awataguchi family to give it away."

Honmaru gate,

Foxnosuke was tied to a tree, looking in horror at Atsuto Shiro who was holding his own body.

"What should I do about this?" Ranto Shiro touched Foxosuke's fur, and Foxanosuke somehow felt that the place where he was touched was a bit cold.

"The fur looks very good, take it off and make a plush blanket for the lord"

"Forget it, my lord doesn't like furry things very much since yesterday," Maeda said, interrupting his brother's unrealistic thoughts, "However, I and Hirano were assistants in medicine research before, and I dissected furry things. Probably no problem”

"There's only one dissection, how can it be enough?" San Riyue walked out from the woods, followed by many fusangshen. "Foxosuke is an alchemy product of the government of time, no matter what kind of injury you receive, it can automatically recover"

As long as Sanriyue remembered how weak their lord was, she wanted to strangle the fox to death, skin it, and throw it into the water to soak for three days and three nights.

However,... don't worry now, if you kill him all at once, then you won't have to play.

"Everyone, revenge is always to be paid back. But, not now..." Candlestick cut to this side, looking at colleagues hidden in the darkness.

"—My lord called you to eat." Candlestick cut a smile, and continued, "Tie him here first, and we will talk about everything after dinner."

"That's right" Shuzhuwan walked out from the woods, followed by Qingjiang, who smiled strangely in the dark environment.

The Fu Sangshen retreated quietly and disappeared into the woods in an instant, leaving Fox's help here speechless and crying.

At night, today's valet, the Lion King, threw the nue that was used to warm his lord's bed out of the bed, and then dressed his lord to sleep.

After his protagonist fell asleep, the Lion King moved Ye back into the bed, replaced himself, and went downstairs to gather with the fusangshen who hadn't slept at this time, and entertained (accented accent) Honosuke.

After the Lion King left, Cang Lan-->>

Slowly opening his eyes, he hugged Nue who was also awake beside him.

"What a lovely bunch of guys, aren't they?"

Nue made a "snoring" at the side, which seemed to echo Cang Lan's words.

Cang Lan smiled, didn't talk, and fell asleep with Nue again.

After returning early in the morning, I found that the Lion King had no place at all: ...

The next day, Ge Xian took the clothes that he washed for his lord yesterday and entered his lord's room on the second floor.

When he opened the door, he saw that the Lion King was pitifully squeezed aside, and the bed was completely occupied by the magnified Nue and his own lord.

Song Xian: ... The Lion King is not easy

"Guangzhong?"

Cang Lan stood in the courtyard and called out to his Fu Sangshen.

"Don't worry, I'm ready." Candlestick Kiri brought three large lunch boxes packed together from behind, and handed them to Yamabukiri.

"Master?" Xiao Ye glanced at Cang Lan suspiciously.

"Today's task is relatively heavy, and it may be too late to come back for dinner." Cang Lan touched Xiao Ye's head and said to him.

Ge Xian came out from the house, holding a coat in his hand. "Master, I borrowed a coat from Yaoyan, the weather over there is not very good today, you need to wear another one"

Cang Lan nodded, thinking about when Ge Xian noticed the weather forecast yesterday.

After Gexian put on the clothes for his lord, he said goodbye to his colleagues in Honmaru, and left Honmaru with his lord.

"My lord, is today going to start directly?" Luan was a little eager to try.

"Well, try not to waste time," Cang Lan responded, "mainly investigate the second lady of Tu Yumen's family, and their young master"

"Don't worry about that eldest lady?" Ge Xian asked with some doubts.

"Leave her alone, I will hand it over to Zhang Jingsi to negotiate."

"Today, Saya, Hirano, please go to the Tsuchimikado Clan to investigate the situation. As for Utasen, Yamabagiri, and Hasebe, you can accompany me to find a shop and sit down casually."

"Hi—" Fu Sangshen nodded in unison.

Cang Lan smiled, then turned to look at Xiao Ye and the others, "Be careful, today is just an investigation, if there is any situation, immediately retreat, understand?"

"Yes--"

Watching the little knives quickly disappear, Cang Lan handed a map to Chang Gubu, "We are going to No. 203, Tianjing Lane, Qiuyuan Road."

"Hasebe, you will guide the way"

"Yes!"

Hasebe was excited like never before when he received the task assigned to him by his lord for the first time.

Kosen put his lord in Yamabukiri's arms, and studied the map with Hasebe.

It was the first time for Yamabuchi to be in such close contact with his protagonist, he was a little nervous, "What are you doing for me?...Do you think I'm a fake?"

Cang Lan, who was in Shanbasaki's arms, looked up, and saw his Fu Sangshen's true face which was always covered by a sheet, "Shanbasaki looks very..."

Under the watchful eyes of her own Fu Sangshen, Cang Lan continued to say the second half of the sentence, "...handsome!"

Yamabachi blushed slightly, "What are you talking about? I'm just...a fake."

Seeing Yamabukiri who was bewildered and immersed in his own world, Cang Lan didn't say anything. ...There is always an illusion that Yamabukiri will throw him back straight away.

Turning around, the Fusangshen brought their lord to a restaurant.

When you walk in the door, you will find that the inside of the restaurant, which looks ordinary on the outside, is unexpectedly luxurious.

"Hello, what service do you need?" The lady in business attire asked politely.

"I asked my friend to reserve a room for me, probably No. 265?" Yamabuchi lowered Cang Lan in his arms so that he could put his hands on the front desk smoothly.

"Is it Mr. Cang Lan?"

"Um"

"The box you reserved has been prepared for you for a long time, please sign here."

Cang Lan finished the pen and signed his name on the document.

When they got to the private room, after the Fu Sangshen had inspected the room, they really let go of Cang Lan.

"The secrecy here is very good." Ge Xian untied the Candlestick cut special lunch box, separated the three lunch boxes and placed them on the table one by one.

"Well, the place recommended by Chang Jingsi." Cang Lan sat on the hanging chair next to the window and opened the curtain a crack.

"Who does the lord need to watch? We will help the lord to pay attention, you go and rest first." Hasebe came to the hanging chair where his lord was sitting, and checked the screws on it.

"Forgive me, you forced me to sleep early yesterday, I'm not sleepy at all." Cang Lan looked helplessly at Hasebe.

"Speaking of which, the master seems to be in the pill, either playing with Luan and the others, or dealing with documents, as if he has no other hobbies at all." Song Xian handed Cang Lan a hand scroll.

"Hobby? What do you mean?" Cang Lan looked at Ge Xian suspiciously, and handed the hand scroll in his hand to Zhang Gubu. "Eat, I'm not hungry"

Hasebe, who got the scroll, was moved and held it, feeling as if he was about to enshrine it in the next second.

"For example, I prefer calligraphy, and His Highness Ishikirimaru likes to pray, etc."

"What are you talking about?" Cang Lan pondered, "How should I put it? I know many things, such as calligraphy, painting, musical instruments, etc., but there is nothing really interesting to me."

"There are so many varieties, there will always be a little difference," Yamabukiri said suddenly.

"Not at all." Cang Lan shook his head, and looked helplessly at Hasebu, "Hasebu, if you don't want to eat, you can let go."

"You have to know," Cang Lan stretched out a finger, frowning and looking downstairs through the glass.

"—all things that are easy to learn will not give people a sense of accomplishment, and if there is no sense of accomplishment, there will be no natural hobbies."

The Fusangshen looked at each other and stopped asking.

Hasebe swallowed the food and looked at his lord, "Have you observed anything, lord?"

"Does seeing a love triangle count?"