[Comprehensive] Aunt lived for 2000 years

The dusty tables that had accumulated in the corner for a long time were moved to the cafeteria, and the small mahogany tables were lined up next to the main seats, and the air was filled with the smell of food.

Tachibana Cheng sniffed the smell of food in the air, couldn't resist throwing away the pen, and leaned on the window to look in the direction of the cafeteria.

Although the God Inspector's residence is on the second floor, there is actually no cafeteria to be seen in this place.

Li Huacheng looked at the pile of documents on the table that needed to be processed by him, and sighed helplessly.

It's only the second day of work, and there are so many documents.

Even if it is handover, these are too much.

It would be great if someone like Fushimi Ninki could do the paper work for him.

He wanted Fu Sangshen to help him with the paperwork, but the current documents could be said to be extremely confidential, unlike those ordinary expedition missions, Fu Sangshen was not allowed to touch them.

Although he didn't want to do it, he had to do it.

This Honmaru is waiting to be rebuilt. Although he has been temporarily recognized by Fu Sangshen, who knows how long this trust will last.

Even Imai, who had already hung the sword bell on the Kagura bell, wanted to kill him. Would those fusangshen really convince him in such a short time?

That is impossible, there is still grinding between them.

It's best if you can accept each other, if you can't accept it, then just keep calm on the surface.

If Fu Sang Shen Xiangdian no longer does anything to him.

He thought that he would still like to get along well with these lovely children.

Tachibana Cheng climbed down from the window sill, sat back at the desk, looked at the thick document, and groaned in pain

.

Ah, Fushimi Renxi, old fool.

Suddenly I miss you.

Starting tomorrow, let's arrange the battle and expedition missions, and arrange the internal affairs as well.

Just like the government documents say.

"Master, the food is ready." California Qingguang called outside the door.

Hearing California Qingguang's voice, Tachibana Cheng simply threw away the pen, opened the door and followed California Qingguang and ran all the way to the cafeteria.

There are already people sitting in the cafeteria.

All Fu Sangshen who were still awake were already sitting in the hall, even Imai woke up and sat a little distance away from Tachibana Cheng. He saw Tachibana Cheng come in and turned his head to hide himself. Behind Taro Tachi.

The black energy on his body was not as strong as before, presumably he had regained his sanity, and would be embarrassed to see him, Taro Tachi looked down at Imken, and pulled him out from behind him.

"That...Master." Jin Jian walked over cautiously. He lowered his head and looked at the judge who was half a head shorter than himself: "I'm very sorry before! I, I didn't mean to hurt you!"

"..." Lihua Cheng raised his head, looked at Jin Jian's beautiful eyes, and felt cold all over Jin Jian, but it seemed to be an illusion, and he quickly saw Li Hua Cheng's forgiving smile: "There will be no next time oh."

"Yes!"

Although it feels that something is not right, but Jin Jian is still very happy.

He let go of his worries and turned back into that happy little tengu.

Can you forgive someone who wants to kill you with a smile on your face...?

——I'm afraid this is not a fool.

Tsurumaru sat at the first place Tachibana Cheng started, he leaned back, with his hands behind his back, looked up at Tachibana Cheng who was on the main seat.

Tachibana Cheng had already taken his seat, and on the small table in front of him, there were sumptuous meals, white rice, tofu miso soup, grilled fish and other messy side dishes.

Seeing Tachibana Cheng take the main seat, the others turned their heads around.

Candlestick Kiri came in with the last dessert and placed it on Tachibana Cheng's small table: "Because I don't know what you like to eat, so I just made some."

"Thank you Mr. Candlestick, I like it very much." Tachibana Cheng thanked Candlestick.

Candlestick wiped his hands and sat in the second seat on the right.

"I'm starting." Li Huacheng picked up the chopsticks, folded his palms together and said a word, picked up a piece of food with the chopsticks, and Fu Sangshen who was below picked up the chopsticks and said: I'm starting to eat.

Candlestick cutting skills are very good, even Tachibana Cheng, who has a small appetite, ate two bowls of rice. He was full and rubbed his stomach to digest.

The dessert made by Candlestick Cut was Strawberry Daifuku, lying fat and white on the plate, Tachibana Cheng couldn't hold back, took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

But the next second he vomited it out.

Tachibana Cheng's expression suddenly changed.

Because of Tachibana Cheng's vomit just now, someone in the dining room had already stopped and looked over, but Tachibana Cheng ignored their gaze, he took another look at Daifuku, and his gaze was fixed on Candlestick Kiri.

"Mr. Candlestick Cut." Tachibana Cheng called out, "Excuse me, has anyone touched this plate of great fortune?"

"Is it out of taste?"

The candlestick never answered the question.

"No, I'm very satisfied, but I just want to know... how much medicine is still in stock in this pill."

Following these words, there was a dead silence in the cafeteria.

Everyone looked at Tachibana Cheng, the smile on his face disappeared, his little face was tense, his face was ugly, so gloomy that it seemed that water could be wrung out.

"If you don't agree with me, please feel free to come here...ahem...challenge me, I won't kill you...cough...even very welcome." Li Huacheng put down the plate, the big blessings on it were still full, except the Chewed and spit out the ugly Daifuku.

Red blood began to ooze from the corner of his mouth, dripping down the corner of his mouth, and landed on the top of the white trousers, leaving scarlet blood.

"But, poisoning is the most despicable method...is the method you came up with?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if it works or not." Jin Jian, with curly hair on his sideburns, broke the silence first: "This medicine is very effective. Although you vomited it out, some of it still flowed into your body Well." Jin Jian said with a smile: "Although it is a little less, it should take effect."

The colic from the abdomen rushed into his mind instantly. His hands were shaking so much that he couldn't even hold the plate. He let the plate and Dafu fall to the ground. In a cold sweat.

Imaken and Tsurumaru stood up, walked to Tachibana Cheng and supported Tachibana Cheng, their movements were very gentle, but not weak at all.

But at this time, Tachibana Cheng wanted to resist, but his stomach hurt, and even his hands and feet were so weak that he couldn't use his strength.

"Candlestick cut!"

"Sorry, Lord God Judge, we still feel that rather than being coaxed by you and experiencing pain again, it's better to hold the initiative in our hands."

That way, you don't have to worry that it's just a dream.

Yaken's medicine works very well, Tachibana Cheng tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body, but he was covered by Tsurumaru, the ghost road was blocked in his mouth, and he couldn't release it at all.

Candlestick cut took out a black belt and buckled it around Tachibana Cheng's neck. Suddenly, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be locked. Although it was still there, it couldn't be used.

A body without spiritual power is no different from ordinary people.

California Qingguang sat in the back, lowered his head and clenched his fists. His nails sank into the flesh, and a little red blood oozes out, mixing with the scarlet nails.

"Wait a minute!" Kami Kiyomitsu pulled out his sword quickly, and stopped Imaiken and Tsurumaru Kuninaga in front of him.

He actually wanted to protect Tachibana Cheng.

Yaken stepped forward and took Tachibana Cheng in place of Tsurumaru Kuninaga. He looked at Tachibana Cheng's dark blue eyes, pinched his neck, and knocked him out.

The gap between Sihua Taidao and Erhua Fighting Sword is almost incomparable in terms of training speed, but California Qingguang is already ready to smash the sword.

He is pampered.

That being the case, he was broken on the battlefield as before, and he doesn't mind going through it again.

However, in the end, he was killed by his former companions, and he still felt a little unwilling.

Jiang Xue hesitated for a moment, but he still stood up and stood with California Qingguang.

The two groups of fusangshen headed by Tsurumaru Kuninaga and California Kiyomitsu are facing each other.

Yaoken hugged Tachibana Cheng horizontally and let him rest his head on his shoulder, but before that, he tied Tachibana Cheng tightly with a rope.

They wouldn't want to do it if they could.

They want to defeat Tachibana Cheng in an upright manner...

But what about after defeat?

doing what?

Lock up the judge?Provide them with spiritual power?

But the god judges didn't mind this kind of thing at all before. If they didn't do this kind of thing today, maybe they would get along well.

But there is no way out.

Although I'm sorry for him.

but--

no solution anymore.

I am sorry.

Yaoken and Jinjian took Tachibana Cheng out, and the cafeteria was already in a mess.

When the two of them came back, apart from the blood all over the floor, there were only five knives lying on the floor.

California Kiyomitsu, Jiang Xue left writing, Zong San left writing, Xiao Ye left writing, and Taro Taidao.

They have recovered their bodies, sealed their consciousness, and can no longer resist.

Now, there are fewer partners in Honmaru.

Tsurumaru sat on the side, with many scars on his body, but he was a little dazed, holding his head, his knees curled up, his exposed fingers were white and tense.

Apparently, even if such a plan worked out, he wasn't very happy.

Fu Sangshen seemed to be a little depressed, they were standing or sitting, looking confused.

Maybe they're doing it wrong.

Maybe this god judge really isn't a bad person.

Yet they did.

They have done the killing of the lord, but why do they feel so guilty just for drugging and imprisoning the god judge?

The Honmaru was once again shrouded in darkness.

Outside the house, the emerald green leaves of the tall Manyozakura turned yellow and fell from the branches and piled up under the tree.

The myriad leaf cherry tree withered again.