The Decathlon of the God Judge[Comprehensive]

No matter how unreliable they felt, the two leaders still had no intention of objecting out of various considerations.

Therefore, after sending away Tsunayoshi Sawada and their family's tutor, Cang Lan started to make preparations.

The Fusangshen, adhering to the respect for the enemy (?), carefully studied the combat deployment at the Sawada family.

"No, lord, you are too reckless to make this decision!" Yaki Hasebe stood in front of Cang Lan very seriously, trying to persuade his lord to withdraw his decision.

Although it was the first time he received a cold face from his own chef, it was obvious that, as Hasebe thought before, he couldn't control his master, so Cang Lan just smiled back at him.

"Master!" Hasebe was a little weak, but still insisted on his preaching. "They're too dangerous—"

Ishikirimaru next to him also nodded in agreement, "That little baby with that child is not simple."

"What this sentence says...is it simple for us?" Cang Lan looked at the Fu Sang Gods speechlessly.

"No, my lord." Jiro Tachi shook the flagon in front of him, and looked at his lord with a blushing face. "What we mean is, that little baby smells so bad of blood that I'm afraid it's not that easy to deal with."

Picking up the jug and taking another sip of wine, Jiro Tachi continued to say slowly, "...Although, we are not too scared."

"However, it is always a threat." Taro Tachi made the final decision.

"I feel the same way for my father, so..." Xiao Karasuma paused, looked at the look in his master's eyes, turned his words, and couldn't help changing his words, "However, the master wants It’s okay if you go to play.”

Cang Lan smiled and made a V in her heart.

"Hey, that's not okay." Candlestick cut handed a rice ball to his lord, and smiled helplessly, "You can't always take advantage of our weakness, let us agree..."

Cang Lan looked back innocently, "Is there?"

Candlestick cut a smile and didn't speak, but the meaning in his eyes was obvious.

With a light cough, Cang Lan changed the subject. "So, it's settled?"

Following the wishes of their lord, Fu Sangshen also changed the subject.

"As you wish."

That is to say, but in view of the large number of dangerous people next door, the Fusangshen are still fully prepared for the arrangement this afternoon.

For example, let the protagonist... have breakfast first.

"This afternoon's itinerary is full of too many uncertainties. In order to prevent you from starving, please eat more." When he said this, Yaoyan was flipping through the book and researching a new type of medicinal diet.

"Of course, since you still have injuries on your body, we won't give you anything weird right now. Today's lunch at noon is abalone soup with high nutritional value, paired with rice balls." Candlestick cut the conversation, obviously for Yesterday's failure is brooding.

Cang Lan looked at the overly sumptuous food on the table in front of him, and nodded slowly in order not to touch the glass heart of his own mama-san.

...then eat it.

How about holding a serious battle meeting?

Taking advantage of his lord's lunch break, the Fusangshen gathered together.

"How does everyone know about the situation next door?" Yao Yan spread out his small notebook, ready to take notes.

"It's strange." Bodo spread his hands, recalling the process of inquiring about the situation. "Ask a lot of people, but everyone said that they look easy to get along with."

Next to Maeda, Hirano and Imai who were also responsible for understanding the specific situation sat in a row, nodded together, and agreed with Hakata's statement.

Sanriyue rubbed her chin, pondered, "It doesn't sound like a big problem?"

"Doesn't this mean that they are very good at disguising?" Higakiri expressed his opinion, which was agreed by everyone.

"Then, what does Hikariden have to say about these people?" Yiqi Yizhen sat next to Yaoken and asked.

"How about, the wicked have their own grind?" Hikakiri turned his head and looked at Tsurumaru.

Tsurumaru stared, "Although I am very happy to be able to accompany the master, but what is a villain..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the raised hand of Karasuma, "My father also wants to accompany the lord there, and I always feel that it is not only the baby, but the child named 'Sawada Tsunayoshi' who is with him It's not easy either."

"Besides, it's unavoidable to bring a few short knives with you in this situation. If there is a real danger, the mobility of the short knives can be of great help." Ying Wan looked at Yaoken.

In the first phase, he opened his mouth, "So, how is Hirano? He is very good at security guards. Well, Maeda should go too, they always cooperate very well..."

"Okay." Karasuma said, Yaken wrote down their names on the small notebook.

"There are already four people..." Hotaru touched his chin, then raised his hand. "I want to go too!"

"Yes, Odachi is very powerful, and Hotaru's appearance is very deceptive..."

"Then there's only one quota left?" Tong Tian Guanzhengguo sat on the sofa with his arms crossed, his face pensive.

Chang Zeng Mi, who was next to him, patted him on the shoulder and reminded him. "Brother, this is not a battle, there is no limit on the number of people!"

"However, it's not good to have too many people. Apart from me, two more people?" Hasebe said with a final word.

"...When did we count you in?"

That's what it says, but -->>

Yaoken still included Hasebe in it.

"... Where are the remaining two?"

"Let's draw lots."

Although it was a lunch break, Cang Lan, who slept until noon today, couldn't sleep at all.

After coaxing him for a long time without coaxing his lord to sleep, Xiwan gave up struggling with despair, and chose to chat with his lord all morning.

Fortunately, even though he didn't sleep all afternoon, Cang Lan still looked energetic and came to the living room.

At this time, the Fusangshen who accompanied him to visit were all ready and waiting in the living room.

Seeing his lord coming down, California Kiyomitsu and Yamato Shou Anding, who finally won the lottery, stepped forward together and said hello to Cang Lan.

"Are you going to accompany me today?"

"No, lord, there are us." Tsurumaru said from behind Cang Lan, ready to scare his lord.

Cang Lan, who had long been accustomed to Tsurumaru's various pranks, turned her head and replied calmly, "You?"

"Yes, there are also Weifu, Hotaru, Hasebe, Hirano Toshiro, and Maeda Toshiro."

"Eight people?" Cang Lan was a little surprised.

"Yes." Hasebe nodded.

Cang Lan's expression is a bit indescribable,... eight people come to visit, will it be considered kicking the house?

However, Cang Lan withdrew her thoughts when she met Sawada Tsunayoshi's mother Sawada Nana for the first time.

"Are you the new neighbors?"

With a tolerant and gentle smile on her face, Nana Sawada came to open the door for them with a cooking spoon.

"Yes, hello, auntie." Cang Lan stepped forward and greeted Nana Sawada first.

The fusangshen behind them also followed their lord and spoke one by one.

"Ciao, Mom, go cook, we'll entertain guests for you." Li Baoen stood on the stairs and spoke to Nana Sawada.

Sawada Nana smiled when she heard the words, "Okay, then I will trouble you, Li Baoen."

After finishing speaking, Sawada Nana turned and went back to the kitchen.

Sawada Tsunayoshi came down from upstairs, greeted Cang Lan and the others, and invited them to the living room to sit down.

"Let me introduce you." A group of people sat in the living room and no one spoke. In order to enliven the atmosphere, Sawada Tsunayoshi stood up and spoke first.

"This is my classmate, the prison temple Hayato you have seen, and Yamamoto Takeshi."

Prison Temple looked unhappy, but he still greeted them.

Takeshi Yamamoto next to him had a natural smile on his face, turning a blind eye to the weird atmosphere around him.

"This is Biyangqi, sister of the prison temple." Biyangqi who was sitting on the sofa also greeted them.

After that, the atmosphere fell into stagnation again.

Perhaps because of the sympathy between the leaders, Cang Lan finally spoke up and rescued Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Then, let me introduce you too."

"They are..." At this point, Cang Lan was a little stuck, but quickly continued.

"They are my subordinates, and also... my family."

The Fu Sangshen turned their heads to look at their lord, with tenderness in their brows.

Excited by the verbal rewards from their lord, the fusangshen quickly let go of their prejudice against Sawada and his party, and spoke out to break the silence.

"I am Hasebe, a subordinate trusted by the Lord."

"Huh? Oh, hello." Sawada Tsunayoshi nodded and extended his hand to Hasebe.

Hasebe looked down at the outstretched hand of Sawada Tsunayoshi, frowning, stretched out his hand and shook it reluctantly.

"Hey! What's your attitude?! It would be nice for Judaime to shake hands with you!" Hayato Gokuji slapped the table and stood up, dissatisfied with Yakiri Hasebe's attitude.

Hasebe glanced at the prison temple and was also very upset.

"My whole body belongs to our Patriarch, it would be nice to touch him!"

Cang Lan raised her eyebrows, and stared at her loyal dog, who was not surprised and kept dying.

...What does it mean that the whole body belongs to him!

Are you polluted by Qingjiang, Hasebe!

"If you hold the hand of the tenth generation of our family, it will be defiled!" Guiji stretched out a finger and pointed at Hasebe, with an angry expression.

Tsunayoshi Sawada raised his forehead, what the hell is defilement? !

"I'm the one! Let him have indirect contact with the lord of our family, and still don't give me a good thank you!" Hasebe was obviously provoked.

Or should I say, since my lord did not sleep well last night, he has been holding back the fire?

"Asshole, remember the handshake that Judaime gave you as an honor!" Saying that, Guiji took out a bomb from another dimension (?).

Hasebe snorted coldly, and also summoned his own body that was placed in the next room.

Seeing this scene, Cang Lan and Sawada Tsunayoshi's hearts sank, they looked at each other, nodded tacitly, and split into two groups, each hugging their worried subordinates from behind.

"Hasebe, calm down, we are here to visit today, not to fight—"

"Ju Si, put down your bomb, are you trying to blow up our house?!"