Night Rabbit Inquisitor

"...Mr. Nakaya?"

The press-cut Hasebe was repeated again.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also slightly taken aback, then nodded lightly and replied: "Well, I am."

"..."

Zhong also clearly saw a flash of fleeting complex emotions in the other party's eyes.

However, Yaki Hasebe quickly came back to his senses, and bowed respectfully at ninety degrees to Nakahara Chuya: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Nakaya, my name is Yakiri Hasebe, and I belong to the lord subordinate."

He straightened up slowly, his violet eyes narrowed slightly, and he put his right hand on his left chest, showing a perfect smile: "In this Honmaru, if you have anything you don't understand, you can come and ask me anytime." , After all, I am the sword that the master pays attention to...a subordinate."

Yamabuchi Kunihiro: ... Well, it's begun, Mr. Hasebe seems to have begun to swear to the master's cooking skills.

However, Zhongyuan Zhong stood up as if he didn't find anything wrong, and stretched out his hand to Hasebe: "Nice to meet you, Mr. Hasebe."

Shenyao can have loyal and capable subordinates, which is a very good thing.

Therefore, Zhong also didn't find that there was something in the words of the swordsmen, and he maintained an open and frank attitude to communicate with everyone.

Hasebe didn't expect him to do this at all, so he could only slowly stretch out his hand, and shook him stiffly.

No... He must know what aspect of this guy deserves to be treated differently by the lord.

He was one of the first men with swords in this maru, and he accompanied their little lord all the way, watching her grow into an independent judge with satisfaction.

What happened to this airborne human male...?

Why did the lord remember him for such a long time?

"What is Mr. Nakaya's occupation?"

Hasebe asked with a smile.

Of course they know that the other party is a cadre of the port mafia. After the polarized short knives left the world with news and came back, the old fathers and mothers of Honmaru gave the other party a thorough look at the current political information that could be released, and they missed the door. I ran to the present world to meet him.

Hasebe thought that Zhong would also make up an answer like a port trading company, but he didn't expect him to answer directly and generously: "Oh, this? I am a member of the port mafia."

...Why did he admit it so bluntly?

When it comes to the Mafia, don't everyone's first reaction will be wooden warehouses, wars, fires, mergers, illegal transactions, and eradicating evil. Are there such and such stereotypes?

Is he really not afraid that his preconceived job introduction will give everyone a bad first impression?

Hasebe looked at the undisguised orange-haired youth in front of him, and turned his head to look at the smiling Qingjiang in a half-pleading manner.

"Mr. Nakaya is a member of the Mafia? This is really shocking, and you can't tell it at all." Smiling Qing Jiang took over the conversation with a smile: "I thought you would work in the company at first?"

"Of course, our organization is registered as a port trading company with the Supernatural Special Forces and the government, which is legal." Nakahara Zhong also answered truthfully: "The recent work is probably to eradicate heresy organizations that want to be detrimental to Yokohama, and to balance Law and order or something."

Swordsmen: "..."

Where is this mafia?This is obviously a brave organization, right?

Smiling Qing Jiang's mouth twitched: "Mr. Chuya's organization really loves the city."

"Of course." Chuya Nakahara replied sincerely: "Whether it is the leader or us, we hope that Yokohama will gain stability and peace."

By the way, he quietly added in his heart, no matter what method and method he uses.

The swords were dumbfounded.

If mafia all over the world were like this, wouldn't the world be peaceful?

"I finally understand why a certain child from Mr. Oda Saku's family howls all day long to become a mafia."

Atsuto Shiro complained in a low voice.

"Shhh - you can't mention the matter of the teacher in front of Mr. Chuya, ho, have you forgotten?"

Ranto Shiro hurriedly stopped.

Just when the atmosphere was slightly awkward, Shenyao finally appeared at the door. She walked and said, "Who is Ma Dangfan today? Why did I see Mochizuki gnawing the lawn on the back mountain again? How many times did the lord say that?" By the way, Ma Dangfan can just let the horse play on the small turf of the Honmaru, who is so capable? Why don’t you take it to the African prairie for a walk—”

She saw the little knives of Awataguchi's house, then Nakahara Chuya and Hasebe, and was stunned: "Huh? Why are everyone here?"

Kunihiro Yamabusa stepped forward excitedly, he didn't want to stay in this weird atmosphere for another second: "My lord, where is Mochizuki? I'll feed it."

"No, being quilt, I remember that today Ma Dang is not you, right?"

Shenyao stretched out Erkang's hand, and before he could persuade Yamabuki Kirihiro, he pulled the white cloth on his head and ran away.

... This child is usually so diligent in her work, when can she voluntarily mention to her that she wants to go to extreme cultivation?

Shenyao looked troubled.

All the materials and props are ready for him, just waiting for a word from him.

However, just after Mr. Odasaku and Mr. Dazai went to Manya, sister Reiko made a video call and told her some good news.

It seems that the Government of Time has recently appeared a new sword, in short, it is related to mysterious missions such as special investigations.

According to the introduction, the other party seems to be related to the original sword of Yamabuki Kunihiro

Although he is a knife maker's tribute to his predecessors, he has always been very concerned about his identity as a counterfeit.

Originally, Shenyao thought that if she obtained the sword by forging, she would at least give Yamabuki Kunihiro some time to prepare, so that she would not be in a hurry to get the sword man.

But according to Reiko's sister, the government's intention this time is not to forge new swords, anyway, it will let everyone get new swordsmen in some other way.

Huh?Without forging?That's a good feeling.

When Sister Lingzi made a video call, her whole body was full of excitement, she rolled up her sleeves and was ready to stand by at any time, ready to go out hundreds of times, and her liver was in the dark.

But Shenyao didn't know what Shizheng was thinking at all, and her attitude towards the new swordsman was very Buddhist, but...she was quite worried that her family would be kidnapped.

The child's state is, in short, very autistic.

Uh...too many things have happened during this time, she just brought up the turmoil in Edo, the Russian who was captured in Honmaru may be related to the retrograde army, and her negligence caused Mr. Dazai to meet Oda As a teacher, these three things were all reported up.

After becoming an S-level God interrogator, Shenyao received some special treatment. The most intuitive thing is that both the port mafia and the armed detective agency knew about her existence, and she didn't have to hide it.

However, the matter that the soul of the deceased will exist in the work of the Government of Time is a secret among secrets, and it cannot be mentioned under normal circumstances.

Leaving aside that Tuosi who was full of bad water, it was purely an accident that Dazai Osamu met Mr. Odasaku.

I don't know if it will have an impact on history...

Shenyao is ready to be criticized by the political headquarters.

At this time, seeing Zhong also sitting in the big room and "getting along well" with the swordsmen, Shen Yao felt a little relieved in his heart.

"host--"

Having not seen the lord for a while, Hasebe was very excited, but unfortunately, the words were interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"Shenyao." Zhongyuan Zhong also stood up: "Is the matter with the teacher over?"

"Well, it's over."

"Then do you want to go back to Yokohama?"

Hasebe: ...? ?Open your mouth and invite?Poaching corners in our presence?

"...I've changed my mind. How about we go directly to Wanwu for a stroll. Brother Zhongye, you haven't seen it before, have you?"

Shenyao was afraid that a second Osamu Dazai would pop up again.

Hasebe: No way!I am the first to object!

"Do you need anything? I can buy it over there." Shen Yao asked intimately.

In fact, the swordsmen all want to say, my lord, if you can bring yourself back safely, and don't let Yingyingyanyan, a monster outside, abduct you, we will be at ease.

But seeing the lord's sweet smile, everyone finally said nothing and shook their heads in unison.

"My lord, you and Mr. Chuya have fun at Wanwu's place."

Rantoshiro waved his hand with a smile.

Almost all daggers are actually neutral. What they think is that as long as the owner is happy, that's enough.

How could they have such a god judge who treats all swords equally and treats them wholeheartedly.

Therefore, it is their best wish for the lord to be happy.

So no matter what decision the protagonist will make in the future, the short knife angels all decide to support her unconditionally.

Because, the other party is the Lord Master.

"Wow, thank you, Luan, I will bring you back when I see the new lipstick color." Shen Yao felt her heart soften a little, and leaned forward to rub their heads one by one: "This paragraph The time is really hard for everyone! Just ask for any gift you want!"

"Wow! Long live the lord!"

Shen Yao looked at the little angels in front of her with soft eyes.

Everyone has been exhausted during this time.

To deal with all kinds of messy tasks, plus repair the main pill.

... She clearly said before that she would take everyone to play together, but in the end, it didn't come true.

Shen Yao thought to herself that she had to find time to use the consolation vacation that she hadn't used before, and take everyone in Honmaru for a good trip.

Speaking of which, it would be nice to have a large ski resort in Edo in World Y. You can soak in hot springs and eat seafood feasts, and you can also bring your mother, Kagura, and the others...

Shenyao is laughing and laughing with a group of children-like daggers here, just like the friendly interaction between a sister and a younger brother "sister", and Nakahara Chuya's eyes can't help but soften.

She had a great time here.

It seems... She also sincerely loves the job of maintaining history.

……very nice.

Seeing this, Akashi Guoxing, who was paralyzed in the corner, took advantage of the chaos and shouted: "My lord, can I buy more snacks and drinks and bring them back to Honmaru?"

Before Shenyao answered, Hasebe rushed over aggressively: "It's fine if you run away from the insider, but you dare to make a request to the lord?"

"No, is there any relationship between my lord's willingness to help me purchase and whether I will be an insider?"

"... Strong words!" Hasebe picked up the lazy cancer that had collapsed into a noodle from the ground: "You! Now! Immediately! Immediately! Let me take care of Mochizuki's hair!"

"Ah... please forgive me... Didn't Yamabukiri-kun pass by just now?"

"Would you like to mention it?"

Nakahara Zhong also looked at it, covering his smile with his hands on his lips.

Helpless, the sense of sight is too strong, it looks like Osamu Dazai is not working hard, he is grabbing the other party's collar and yelling at him to get off to work.

...Maybe, he is a million times more irritable than Mr. Hasebe.

"Brother Zhongye."

Holding Five Tigers in her arms, surrounded by small short knives, Shen Yao raised her head from the tatami, looked at him and smiled.

"Everyone is a nice person."

She pursed her lips, smiling cutely, a strand of orange-pink long hair slipped away from the flower buds, playfully fell to her ears, and swayed with Daimao following her movements.

Nakahara Chuya's expression froze slightly, and then responded to her smile.

"……Um."

—

Probably because everyone is on an expedition or inside, there are very few men with swords in Honmaru, and no one has encountered any blades along the way.

Kunihiro Yamababa saw from a distance Doden Kan Masakuni who was doing pull-ups on the other side of the cherry tree. Because he was so self-closing that he didn't want to go up to say hello, he took a detour from afar and happened to pass by the gate of Honmaru.

While walking, Yamabukiri also heard Tsunaki Masakuni chanting: "One thousand and four, one thousand and five..."

He can really persevere in exercising.

Yamabachi silently tugged at the white cloth on his head.

So, when Mutsu Shou comes back, the next master will definitely let him go to polarized practice, right?

An imitation like him should be the last one to go out to practice.

……wrong.

He may... not be worthy of depolarization practice at all.

There are more and more swordsmen who are open to polarization by the government of time, and there are more and more polarized swordsmen in this pill.

In fact, the lord wanted to ask him several times before whether he wanted to practice, but he refused for various reasons.

...For an imitation like him, even if he goes to practice, he won't become very powerful, and he will only live up to the expectations of the lord.

Yamabuchi walked forward with his head buried, lowering his head lower and lower.

He stopped suddenly and found that he had come across a certain creature.

It's a little scorpion.

The puppet chicken that was transformed by Mr. Scorpion from Honmaru next door was originally named by Mr. Tsurumaru, and everyone has been calling it that way.

After being transformed, the little scorpion, the chickens, ducks and geese around it have changed from generation to generation, and they are served on the dining table of Honmaru in various ways, but it is the only one that stands at the head of poultry and becomes Honwan The general existence of the mascot.Recently, he even learned the powerful skill of commanding a flock of geese to besiege Tsurumaru, and he is no longer afraid of being hugged and stroked by a silly crane.

Yamabasaki Kunihiro subconsciously turned sideways to make way for Xiaoxie.

The little scorpion strutted over arrogantly, didn't forget to flap its wings, and said "cluck-clack" to Shanba.

As if thanking him.

In fact, as long as Tsurumaru doesn't intentionally provoke Little Scorpion, it will be a very reasonable and polite chicken.

When Mr. Oda gave lectures to the protagonist, he often squatted by the window and listened, as if he wanted to be a very educated chicken.

"……you are welcome."

Yamabukiri seemed to be honest only when facing small animals, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent.

But at the same time, the courtyard door was pushed open.

Appearing in front of him was a young man who was also wearing a cloak and even a mask.

"I am the supervisor of the special investigation mission sent by the time government." The young man's demeanor was confident and arrogant. He looked around the Honmaru and asked, "Where is the judge of this Honmaru?"

"...She may have gone to Wanwu."

Before leaving, Yamabuchi Kunihiro vaguely heard the conversation coming from Ohiro, and he replied.

"Oh? Is that so? It's not good to be unmotivated after being promoted to S rank, but..."

The young man who claimed to be an inspector walked slowly in front of Yamabuchi Kirihiro, raised his eyebrows and said, "Looking at your outfit, are you—"

"..."

Yamabuki Kunihiro subconsciously took a step back.

For some reason, he had the idea of ​​wanting to leave the young man in front of him far away from the bottom of his heart.

"...I'm just a sword that's not worth mentioning." While speaking, Yamabuki Kunihiro pulled the hood down a little more, tightly covering his face.

Sao Sujian, who is also an imitation, gets along very well with the imitated Daeden Taiguangshi, and he doesn't care about being an imitation, and even jokes about it himself.

But he has never been as open-minded as Sao Sujian.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro is used to lowering his posture, no matter how encouraged by the examiner and his companions, he can't ignore the fact that he is a fake blade.

"Really?" The young man didn't mean to cut Kunihiro's steps for Yamabashi in the slightest. He pressed forward step by step, "I thought that the sword man who belonged to the S-level Honmaru God Judge would be very powerful and compatible." What's different?"

"...My lord, of course she is an excellent judge!"

Yamabuchi Kunihiro seemed to have heard the meaning of the other party's words, he anxiously used the accent: "Don't deny the lord casually!"

The young man smiled meaningfully.

"So, who are you? Why are you wearing a white cloth around your body?"

"...Didn't you wrap a white cloth around your body too?"

Yamabasaki Kunihiro was taken aback.

"..." The young man's words paused, "It's because I'm a prosecutor."

"Then why does Mr. Prosecutor wear a white cloth around his body?" Yamabuchi Kunihiro asked again: "Is it because of some unspeakable reasons, you can't show your true face?"

Just like he thought he was an imitation, this kind of dress suits him very well.

"..." The young man didn't want to make a sound after being yelled at by him for a long time. He held back for a long time, and just about to say something, he saw a hen flapping its wings and rushing towards him.

"?? Wait! What is it doing? Why is it chasing me??"

The young man stretched out his arm in time to block it, but was still pecked twice.

Of course, the little scorpion was aware of the youth's hostility, so it opened its mouth. It is a chicken that protects its weaknesses. Whoever treats it well among the swordsmen of Honmaru, it will keep it in mind.

Now that this guy looks like he wants to make things difficult for him, of course he's going to piss him off.

A lv1 knife, not to mention the Shanbau cut, even it can't beat it, and dare to let it go because of its background.

Little Scorpion hated this kind of guy the most.

"Wait, come and stop it—it hurts! Hiss—"

Mr. Prosecutor, the government's special investigation mission, turned his head and ran away, but was chased by Xiao Xiaoxie to the other side of the back mountain.

Kunihiro Yamababa was dumbfounded.

"Being trapped, what's wrong with you? Standing here alone?"

After finishing [-] pull-ups, Masakuni Tsudanuki was steaming all over his body, wiped his forehead, walked over from the cherry blossom tree, patted Kunihiro Yamababa on the shoulder, and asked with concern.

Of course Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro was frightened by him and almost jumped up.

Tsurumaru was used to the reaction of his autistic companion for a long time, he said to himself: "By the way, Tsurumaru just passed this way to dry the clothes. He didn't do anything to you, did he?"

"Let Tsurumaru... hang the clothes?" Yamabuki Kunihiro was startled: "Will he really not sprinkle oil essence on our fat times?"

Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro's words were astonishing, and Tanuki Masakuni was taken aback for a while.

Turtle, this really sounds like something Tsurumaru would do.

"Then let's go to the square quickly and see what Tsurumaru is doing." Tsurushi Masakuni was about to be taken away without any hassle.

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro tried to struggle: "Wait, wait..."

He hasn't reported to the lord that he was specially ordered to investigate the current affairs comer...

—

On the clothes drying square, today's Tsurumaru is extraordinarily well-behaved.

He didn't draw Peppa Pig on the quilts cut by Yamaba, and he didn't play tricks on everyone's fat times, but honestly hung the clothes to dry.

Hmm...but not for long to be honest.

"Being surrounded by this white cloth that he usually likes..." Tsurumaru sighed, wrapped a piece of white cloth that had been dried to dry around his body, covered his head, and said to himself: "I remember, The last time Ge Xian secretly took this cloth to wash by the river at night, it was thought that this pill was haunted...?"

Eh?Haunted?

Tsurumaru had an idea.

How about he try a prank like this next time?It can give everyone a huge scare hahahaha!

Tsurumaru wrapped the white cloth around his body a little tighter, thinking happily, he is such a clever crane.

"Hey, you guy!"

A strange voice suddenly sounded behind him.

As soon as Tsurumaru heard it, he knew that the voice did not belong to any of the sword men in Honmaru, nor did it belong to the outsider brought back by the lord.

Well, who could he be?

"Just now you let chickens peck at people, I really underestimated you."

The other party's voice was a little gritted, and continued.

Eh?What put chickens to peck people?mean him?

Impossible, if it was him, how could he only use such a small trick as putting chickens and pecking people?No matter how bad it is, there must be a group of geese to surround it!

Although he understood that the other party had admitted his mistake to someone, Tsurumaru still didn't turn around to clarify.

Nonsense, if it is clarified so quickly, then he is not Tsurumaru.

"The materials provided by the Government of Time are indeed correct... You are indeed surrounded by a white cloth." The young man's voice was slightly cold: "Fake Lord."

Tsurumaru's brows twitched slightly, thinking to himself, so that's the case.

Is this guy confusing him with being?

However, the title of Mr. Counterfeit really makes Crane a little unhappy.

Seeing that Tsurumaru hadn't spoken for a long time, the young prosecutor frowned and said, "'What's wrong? Isn't it?"

Tsurumaru was silent for a while, then cleared his throat seriously: "That's right, I am Yamabaki Kirihiro, the sword that was entrusted by Ashikaga Castle Lord to forge is an imitation of Yamabakiri Nagayoshi."

"Oh? You've admitted the facts now, and have you introduced yourself quickly?" With a confident smile on his face, the prosecutor walked out of handsome and sandy steps, and came behind Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "Of course, I It was clear from the beginning that you are a fake king."

"I'm not a fake, I'm Kunihiro's number one masterpiece."

While circling around to avoid staring at the prosecutor, Tsurumaru vividly imitated the usual lines, and his temperament was well-crafted.

"Hahaha, you really dare to say it." The prosecutor smiled, and tried to walk in front of Tsurumaru: "You made the sword after imitating me, in other words...it's a fake."

Oh?

Tsurumaru raised an eyebrow.

So this guy is Yamabukiri Nagayoshi?However, he had never heard of such a sword Fusangshen before, and the lord had never mentioned it to him.

Is he a sword newly forged by the lord?It shouldn't be possible, right?If the knife forged by the lord dares to be treated with this attitude, the lord may not be able to carry him to the forge for re-education.

Tsurumaru's brain was spinning rapidly, while turning in circles on the spot, Yamabukiri Nagayoshi, who was deliberately walking to walk in front of him, followed him in circles.

"I'm not a fake!" Tsurumaru cleared his throat again and repeated loudly.

"Heh, no matter how you argue, the facts will not change." Yamabuchi Choyoshi raised the corners of his lips, but found that he had followed Tsurumaru around and around, no matter what, he couldn't get to him in front of.

...What the hell is this fake gentleman doing?Are you playing him on purpose?

"...Why are you whirling around?" Yamabuki frowned.

"I'm not spinning." Tsurumaru accelerated the speed of rotation.

"No, it's obviously spinning, right?!"

"Is it your illusion?" Tsurumaru's voice became a little more cheerful, he stopped and flashed a few times, and walked Changyi with ease: "Let the horse come here! I'm right here! Can't catch me?"

Yamabuchi Nagayoshi: "..."

I really can't catch it.

Tsurumaru continued to spin, still repeating the quilt line: "Don't call me beautiful!"

"I never said such a thing, did I?!" Yamabuchi Choyoshi broke down slightly: "Why do you have your back to me?"

"I want you to regret insulting that I'm a replica!" Tsurumaru couldn't control the corners of his mouth that rose, and continued to recite the line of being killed by the real sword.

"...How do you say that?" Yamabuchi Nagayoshi was taken aback.

"What are you expecting?" This is the habitual mantra when being called the captain.

"...So what are you talking about?"

"The look in your eyes is very annoying." Tsurumaru laughed, and even brought a rising end to his words.

"No, I wasn't looking at you at all, okay?! Why are you spinning around?!" Yamabukiri Nagayoshi even forgot the order of the Tokino Government. He was so angry that he took off his mask, opened the own cloak.

Suddenly, Tsurumaru braked halfway, and Yamabukiri Nagayoshi, who was playing with Tsurumaru, braked halfway, and nearly bumped his head into his back.

Tsurumaru said seriously, "I'm going."

Yamabuki Nagayoshi was a little confused: "...Go, where are you going?"

Tsurumaru grabbed his small cloth sheet tightly, ran out at a cheerful pace, and shouted out the line of the expedition that was suppressed: "Where to go - far away!"