When Solomon Became a God Judge[Comprehensive]

"Time it, just keep going, brought so much."

"In the blink of an eye, we are all changed by the times."

"Since magicians began to learn to use modern tools to enhance their magic power, the world of magicians and the world of onmyojis have subtly tilted. In this world, there are often a bunch of guilds that have never heard of them, and they quickly It has grown and changed the ancient Yin-Yang family pattern."

"The new generation of onmyoji masters are techniques derived from modern technology."

"Even if a loophole is found, it is nondescript to temporarily learn some ancient spells to strengthen it. Not to mention the shikigami they summoned..."

"Is it nondescript?" In front of the fox-faced man, the young man in hunting clothes took a sip of tea slowly.

He took over the topic with deep emotion from the other party, and looked down at the cup with half a cup of tea in his hand, "Being locked in a vessel, being studied by humans at such a close distance..."

"Will the 'nondescript' 'she' also be upset?"

"Maybe..." The fox-faced man shook the teacup in his hand, stirred up the tea leaves at the bottom, and then stopped shaking, "But who cares?"

In the courtyard where the two are located, time is standing still.

The boy in hunting clothes sighed silently, looking at the leaves that were blown by the wind, they all maintained their original posture of being shaken.This is the absolute stillness enchantment cast by the top onmyoji. Obviously everything around them should be still, but the air that allows them to breathe is not affected in any way.

Does this count as absolute stillness?

"Does our previous deal still count?" The fox-faced man heard the boy's sigh. He didn't come to be a life mentor this time.

"Of course." The boy in hunting clothes stood up, "As long as you can bring our family back to its former status, the deal will count at any time."

"Then. Deal." When the fox-faced man responded, he canceled the barrier, and everything around him began to flow.

Karasuma, the inspector of Honmaru where the young man was, was frowning and looking at the fox-faced man. Although everything was within his monitoring range, he always felt like he missed something.He secretly turned his head and glanced at the upside-down clock, and the time displayed on it was 10 minutes less than what he saw a second ago!

Karasuma noticed something was wrong, but his expression didn't change.

The fox-faced man and the hunting-clothed boy didn't care about the inspectors sent by the political affairs, they just went through the motions, they were used to it.

Therefore, even when the fox-faced man brought his Honmaru's inspector—Yamato Morita, to visit his Honmaru, the boy in hunting clothes didn't show the slightest strange look.

The two chatted for a while, and when they had done enough of pretending, they waved goodbye.

"Master God Judge seems to be in a good mood?" After the fox-faced man left, Karasuma stepped forward and asked.

"Yeah! It's rare to have a friend come to see me." Karaichi turned his head to look at the little Karasuma sent by Shizhengxia, and smiled like a young man who didn't know the world—very warmly, "Of course I'm happy!"

The side that this god judge showed to Karasuma was the same as that of his Honmaru swordsmen - kindness.

A juvenile judge with a super sunny personality, never did anything excessive to them, and never arranged unreasonable things for them.

Karasuma smiled back, "That's good, I'm also very happy to see this."

Ah.

Solomon listened to Kiyomitsu's suggestion and temporarily replaced Honmaru's valet with Yamabagiri Kunihiro.

California Qingguang: "..." I knew he should have said it more clearly, it would be better if his servant is a song fairy.

After all, my old Honmaru's colleagues are still familiar, who knows what kind of plan Yamabuki Kunihiro, who has a memory, is pretending to be?

But once Solomon's opinion was expressed, others were not allowed to modify it, so he had no choice but to go out to find Kunihiro Yamabuchi to convey the "command".

"California-sama doesn't seem very happy." Foxosuke stood by Solomon's feet, watching him continue to read the onmyoji book that he hadn't finished last time after his lunch break.

Solomon gave an "hmm" and turned to the next page.

"If you just asked Mr. California one more time - 'Then Kiyomitsu has any suitable candidates to recommend', will he feel better?" Foxnosuke tilted his head and looked at Solomon.

"And then reject his recommendation?" Solomon thought about it seriously, and asked Foxnosuke with a smile.

Fox's help: "..."

"Excuse me. This is Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro..."

The voice of Yamabuki Kunihiro came from the door, because the office door was closed, he did not hear the conversation between Foxnosuke and Solomon in the room.

Honosuke stepped forward and pushed open the door with great effort, "Master Yamabukiri, next time you can just open the door of the office."

Seeing his expression of disapproval, Honosuke continued: "Don't worry about being abrupt, if the God Judge doesn't want to, you won't be able to open this door."

"Yes, I see." Yamabuchi nodded seriously, remembering this.

"Yamabagi Kirihiro, how much do you know about Onmyoji?" Solomon put down the book in his hand and looked at Yamabagiri at the door.

"Thanks to the previous master's teaching, I understand a little bit." Yamabashi didn't know why Solomon asked this question, but he still answered seriously.

Solomon looked at him with a smile, "Exactly, I can't understand here, can you help me look?"

Kunihiro Yamabuchi took a step forward, "Yes, I'm sorry."

"I don't know why the master named Shan Baqie as a servant." Qingguang sighed, although it would be nice to not have him continue to be a servant and deal with those troublesome paperwork, but why did he always feel that something was weird?

Shinano ate the ice cream, looked sideways at Kiyomitsu who was sighing, "Isn't this great! Mr. Kiyomitsu is not willing to continue to be a valet to handle paperwork, and Mr. Yamabugiri happened to be Honmaru's valet before... Could it be that Mr. Kiyomitsu is worried? ?"

When the word "worried" was said, Shinano noticed that Kiyomitsu seemed to be in a worse mood.

Knowing that he guessed right, Shinano immediately said: "I heard from Tsurumaru-san that the interrogator who served as their Honmaru was still very young at that time, and work such as handling paperwork must be handed over to the servants."

"Well, Mr. Kiyomitsu doesn't have to worry so much! Maybe the master asks Yamabuchi to do other things, no matter how small, and he can handle them very safely?"

After all, the master who took care of the children for such a long time back then must have been easy for Yamabuchiri.

"Why?" Kiyomitsu looked at Shinano puzzled, "Why are you so easy to trust a man with a sword whose origin is unknown?"

"There is no reason." Shinano said with a smile, "Because we are also men with swords!"

"Compared to believing in the same kind who have experienced different experiences. Like you, Mr. Qingguang, isn't it more puzzling to accept the God-inspector in such a short time before we wake up?"

California Qingguang: "..."

"Hmm——what are you guys talking about?" Higakiri, who was assigned to Hata Toban, sneaked out and saw Kiyomitsu and Shinano sitting and chatting together. He leaned forward and asked.

"Brother! Don't run around during the intermission!"

Mustakiri left while Kemaru was bowing his head to harvest the corn, and now seeing Kemaru chasing after him, he showed a slightly surprised expression, "Oh, cornball."

"Brother, please be sure to remember my name, don't change my name at will!" When Xiwan heard that he had changed from "feeding horse ball" to "corn ball", he had a myocardial infarction. What are these names?

Is your own name so hard to remember?

"Hahaha, it turns out that Higakiri is also on the insider's time." Mikayue also slipped away from the insider. He just took out the cup he put the tea in, and he hasn't poured hot water into it yet.

Carrying a hoe, Akashi passed in front of them as if he was sleepwalking, and he didn't even have the energy to say hello.

Qingguang: "..." He was sitting in the corridor, quietly watching these upright swordsmen appearing in front of him one after another.

"Hahaha, it's so lively." Shinano laughed.

Seeing Mikayue's eyes brighten, Mustakiri dragged himself behind and grabbed him by the collar to catch him back and continue walking up to Hatatoban's knee maru, "Oh, tea."

"Brother!" Keimaru's strength is not small, especially now that he wants to grab mustache and go back to continue the introvert, he is using a lot of strength, but he is dragged away by mustache! ?

With such great strength, why didn't he make good use of it when he was hoeing the ground?

"Hahaha, do you want to have a drink together?" Sankaiyue sent out an invitation.

Mustache nodded, "Then thank you Mikazuki."

Hearing this, Kagemaru's expression collapsed, "Brother! You're an insider!"

"It's okay, don't worry about these things, isn't there no one to care about now?" Mustache waved his hand.

"Hey——" Kiyomitsu, who had just "resigned" to work as a valet, saw that the scene in front of him was getting more and more absurd, and he couldn't restrain himself from standing up. When he wanted to restrain these tachis who were more difficult to deal with, he heard Higakiri's words. After speaking, he sat back down again.

"Is this okay?" Shinano finished eating an ice cream, "Mr. Kiyomitsu, don't you mind?"

"Ah." Qing Guang replied angrily, then stood up and left here, "No matter what, those are the jobs of the servants."

Shinano, who watched Kiyomitsu leave, let out a sigh.

Obviously, Mr. Qingguang cared very much, and he didn't want them to escape and cause trouble to the master.

Facing Izumi Mamoru's questioning, Munakata shook his head lightly, "I can only say that I got some clues."

"So, you didn't catch that supplier?" Izumi Mori was no longer calm.

"Caught it, but he's not really behind the scenes." Munakata motioned him to continue scrolling through the investigation results, "That's why I want you here."

Hearing this, Izumishou frowned, "What else is in here..." He turned over the page of investigation materials, and when he glanced at the text on it, he was surprised by the content inside.

"This is not... this is not..."

Munakata was not affected by Izumi Mori's emotions, he remained calm from the beginning to the end, "Yes, we can now be sure that the political staff was killed."

"We tested the fragments of broken swords again. In addition to the short-term power-enhancing potions detected by the current affairs, there are also traces of the water body that caused the riot this time." Munakata looked at Izumi Mori, "This is what I call you The reason for coming here."

"A lot of time has passed since that incident, and we can still detect traces left by the water body on it. It also proves from the side how obvious this trace was before."

"How can current affairs ignore such an important point?"

"This..." Izumi Mori didn't know anything about testing.

"Perhaps I should say something more detailed." Munakata pushed his glasses, "Can you tell me, who was the one who actually announced the case of the current political staff 'suffering backlash'?"

"Wow! This is amazing!" Tsurumaru watched as Yaken sprayed the diluted "fertilizer" on the crops, and the crops quickly blossomed and bear fruit. "Isn't it born by spiritual power, but by medicine?"

"Well, I call it oxytocin." Yaken handed the watering can to Tsurumaru, like this, and sprayed some on the soil where the tomatoes were planted.

Crane Maru sprayed some on the soil according to Yaoyan’s instructions, and watched the green shoots emerge from the soil quickly, and then blossomed and bear fruit. He picked a fresh tomato and took a bite, “The fruit that grows under the rapid catalytic agent In terms of taste, it is not much different from ordinary fruits that receive enough sunlight."

"But if you eat too much of this, won't it be harmful to the human body?" When Tsurumaru asked, he took another bite of the tomato.

"No." Yao Yan took out the scissors in his trouser pocket, cut off a tomato leaf and put it in the petri dish that he carried with him, "I have tried it repeatedly."

Tsurumaru exclaimed: "It's amazing..."

"Speaking of which, why is it so quiet here?" Yao Yan stood up and looked around, "Where did they all go?"

Hearing Yaken's question, Tsurumaru realized that the people around him had disappeared, "Hahaha, have they started playing hide-and-seek?"

"No, hiccup—" Fudo Yukimitsu found a bottle of sake from the kitchen, couldn't help but took a sip, then thought that he still had Hata Toban's job, and wandered back, "It's not playing hide-and-seek. "

Although Momo is back, the state doesn't look like he's going to continue working.

Yao Yan held his forehead helplessly, "Where are they?"

"Hi—I saw them in the front yard...Hi—they got together like a tea party."

Tsurumaru: "..."

huh?