My Honmaru is alive

So far, Shi Shin Touken's impression of Osamu Dazai...very bad.

It's true that the lord is good-looking, and it's also true that he's glamorous. They understand how to strike up a conversation with the lord, but such a shameless approach is a bit too much!

Monokichi, Hakusan, and Taro are swordsmen who rarely show negative emotions on their faces, but Ranto Shiro, who is full of emotions, is different.

Although he stayed quietly behind the interrogator like everyone else, and tried not to show any expressions that were too rude, but this was only because he didn't want to disturb the lord when she was doing business.

If it was a different atmosphere, Ranto Shiro would have raised his dagger and gone up.

At this time, I really hope that Mr. Hasebe is here, and the orange-haired dagger feels regretful. If he "presses and cuts" together, he will not be so conspicuous.

Rantoshiro didn't know what the other three colleagues were thinking, anyway, he had already made a decision in his heart: when he returned to Honmaru, he would tell all swords about this man's rude behavior today. A chance to teach him a lesson without killing him.

It's a pity that the judge didn't notice Ranto Shiro's little thoughts, she was busy dealing with Osamu Dazai.

After a few conversations, Heigong Wuyue didn't want to waste time on him anymore, every time it seemed that there was something in the words, which caused her a headache.

She just wants to finish today's meeting quickly, and then take the swords to go shopping and play.

So after another question and answer, Kuromiya Wuyue withdrew the right to ask questions given to Osamu Dazai, and put forward his own request straightforwardly: "Both of you are members of the detective agency, please take me to meet yours." President?"

As for the issue of bugs, she planned to ask Foxnosuke to tell the government that there are so many high-tech technologies over there, and they specialize in technology, so the efficiency should be very high, at least faster than her groping.

Hearing what the girl said, Atsushi Nakajima opened his eyes wide: "Is the job you mentioned earlier related to the detective agency? Could it be me..."

Heigong Wuyue replied to him: "Nakajima-kun, please rest assured, the issue about you has been negotiated, this time I just came to say hello."

If there are no accidents, I will come here often in the future. I can't do without a good relationship with the local organization.

Osamu Dazai sighed, and patted the white-haired boy on the shoulder pretending to be serious: "Atsu-kun, as a member of the detective agency, your acuity is too poor, you have been staying with Miss May all the time, but you don't even The other party is the client and has not found out."

Atsushi Nakajima was deeply shocked by what he said.

Kuromiya Wuyue looked at Nakajima Atsushi, then at Dazai Osamu, and suddenly understood the way these two get along.

One enjoys beating, and the other is so used to being beaten that he doesn't even know how to resist.

Nakajima-kun, how miserable.

Osamu Dazai didn't care about the depressed little tiger, he stepped forward enthusiastically, wanting to hold the girl's hand.

"Let me lead the way for Miss May~"

However, after he took a step, he was stopped by an arm with a wide sleeve. The other party's movements were not rude, and he even raised his arm gracefully.

"excuse me."

Taro Tachi finally stopped keeping silent, because Osamu Dazai's behavior at this time has gone too far, "Please don't get too close to our master."

At the same time, the other swords also slowly touched the hilt of the main body knife, and their eyes were fixed on the black-haired young man dangerously.

Master...

Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes slightly, and simply ignored the appearance of the other three.

Just as he thought, the limit of patience is almost here.

After thinking about it for a moment, Osamu Dazai withdrew his cold expression at that moment, and looked sideways at the arm in front of him, only to see the gold-edged pattern on the other's chest... As a last resort, he had to take a step back and look up again.

The man with the long ponytail was too tall, close to two meters by visual inspection. Although he was noticed at the beginning, but at such a close distance, the feeling of being looked down on was even stronger.

He is tall but does not look burly at all, and his breath is stable, which does not give people a sense of oppression. Besides, he is dressed like a shrine uniform. Is it someone from a shrine?

Osamu Dazai couldn't see anything on his face, and he didn't feel that he was hostile at all. Instead, he asked with great interest: "You are so tall! What do you usually eat? Do you have any secrets to grow taller?"

Atsushi Nakajima was speechless: "...Mr. Dazai, you don't need to grow any longer, do you?"

Didn't you see that Luan Jiang pushed the dagger in his hand away!Mr. Dazai, you have a sense of crisis!

"Of course, my height is already perfect." Osamu Dazai raised his mouth, "I'm for that little guy."

The dwarf Mr. Dazai said... of course there is only one person.

Mr. Chuya Nakahara of the Port Mafia.

But hasn't the relationship between the two of them always been bad?

Atsushi Nakajima looked over suspiciously.

Osamu Dazai snorted maliciously: "When I have the secret to grow taller, I'll tell that slug that I have it, and then I won't give it to him!"

Atsushi Nakajima: "..."

What a bad taste this is.

It's a familiar routine, the familiar Mr. Dazai.

Osamu Dazai thought beautifully, but Taro Tachi refused to answer his words, and said with the same tone: "Please take our master to meet your president first."

Kuromiya Wuyue has already realized how difficult Dazai is, and the chat must not follow his rhythm, otherwise the mind will be abducted unconsciously.

If she continued to dawdle like this, she didn't know when she would be able to leave, so she simply stood up and looked at Atsushi Nakajima: "Mr. Nakajima, please show me the way."

Don't do it if it's difficult, Dabai is still cute and cute.

Atsushi Nakajima quickly responded: "Yes! Please follow me!"

He took the lead and walked in front, afraid that Mr. Dazai would suddenly do something tricky, he didn't even dare to mention the bug again!There is no doubt that it is definitely Mr. Dazai's handwriting!

Atsushi Nakajima was really worried that Osamu Dazai would be hacked. He was drilled for four days in the Honmaru Tekai field, and everyone took turns beating him. Every day when he went back, he was as tired as a dead dog. If it weren’t for [Tiger]’s super healing I'm afraid I can't even last a day.

Although Mr. Dazai has a good brain, but with this combat power... the weakest-looking Ranchan, it would take only a blink of an eye to defeat Mr. Dazai.

Hei Gong Wuyue caught up with the white-haired boy in time. When she moved, the four swords behind her also moved.

Fortunately, the detective agency is on the fourth floor, otherwise it may cause unnecessary commotion.

After a while, he arrived at the place. Atsushi Nakajima stood in front of the door, paused, and did not open the door immediately.

Heigong Wuyue asked him: "What's wrong?"

Atsushi Nakajima smiled embarrassedly: "How to say...Although I have only been away for a few days, I still feel like I haven't been back for a long time."

In those few days, he traveled to another world. If it weren't for the kindness of Miss Wuyue, he might not be able to come back.

Osamu Dazai didn't cooperate with Atsushi Nakajima's "near-native feeling" and pushed the door open without hesitation, saying, "Atsushi came back just in time, I just finished a troublesome job yesterday, Then, I leave the report to you~"

Atsushi Nakajima: "...?"

Mr. Dazai, be yourself!

"I write my own report!"

Atsushi Nakajima's familiar reprimand came from the agency, and he was a little moved when he heard it.

The blond young man in a black shirt and a beige suit vest walked to the door, grabbed Osamu Dazai by the collar skillfully, and said in a gloomy tone, "What a surprise, Dazai, you are willing to come back after slipping away?"

"I didn't miss work!" Dazai Osamu showed a face of "how can you misunderstand me".

Kunikida Doppo snorted coldly, and pushed his glasses with the other hand: "Whether you miss work or not, anyway, I will keep an eye on you from now on."

After saying this, he put away the anger on his face, and turned to say to Nakajima Atsushi gently: "Welcome back, Atsushi, you've had a hard time these days."

"I'm back, Mr. Kunikida." Atsushi Nakajima was a little excited, but he didn't forget to introduce the girl beside him, "By the way, this is Miss May, who took me in these days."

Heigong Wuyue took advantage of the situation: "Hi, I'm May, is the president of your company here? I have an appointment."

Of course, the time government made an appointment in advance.

"Hi, I'm Kunikida Doppo."

Kunikida gave his name, his eyes first fell on the little fox in the girl's arms, he paused, and said nothing.

Then she briefly glanced at the other people behind her, and seeing that they didn't intend to introduce themselves, she had some idea of ​​their relationship in her heart.

Kunikida looked at her again: "Come in and have a seat first, I'll check with Ms. Haruno."

"No need to confirm."

Another voice sounded.

Kunikida Doppo was surprised: "Mr. Ranpo?"

Appearing in front of Wuyue Heigong was a small young man wearing a hat, he pursed his lips, he seemed in a bad mood, and his tone was also bad.

"The president is in the office, Kunikida, just take her there."

After speaking, he turned around and left.

Black Palace Wuyue: "?"

Feel like you've been vented?

Kunikida Doppo hastened to restore the image of his famous detective: "That is Mr. Edogawa Ranpo, the most powerful famous detective in the world."

Heigong Wuyue: "...En."

Ranpo Edogawa, a famous detective.

Okay, the world is kind of awesome.

Before seeing Fukuzawa Yukichi, Kuroiya Wuyue left the swords behind: "You guys wait for me outside."

It's really impolite to bring guards in to meet the president.

The swords in turn——

Ranto Shiro: "Yes!"

Wuji Zhenzong: "I understand."

Baishan Yoshimitsu: "Obey."

Taro Tachi: "Please rest assured."

Somewhere in the office, someone seemed to say "wow".

Black Palace Wuyue: "..."

Everyone in Honmaru is like this, and she is used to it, but it seems... quite strange to put this kind of pattern in the outside world.

Heigong Wuyue pretended not to hear, no matter what, the scene work must be done well, and no one can see through that she is a novice.

The judge went to the president's office together with Kunikida Doppo without saying a word.

In front of the door, Kunikida knocked lightly a few times, and "Come in" came from inside.

The two opened the door and entered as promised.

"President, this is Miss May, I seem to have an appointment with you today."

The people in the office looked over. It was a silver-haired man wearing a dark green kimono and a black feather. He looked about 40 years old, and his unsmiling face was more serious than Kuromiya Itsuki.

Fukuzawa Yukichi's sharp eyes met the calm eyes of the black-haired girl.

At this moment, Kunikida Doppo was surprised to find that the two people in front of him had a super high similarity.

Not referring to looks, but a feeling.

They briefly introduced themselves.

"I'm Fukuzawa Yukichi."

"I'm May."

"Hello."

"Hello."

Kunikida Dobubu: "..."

This is by no means an illusion.

After Kunikida Dopō left, Kuromiya Itsuki sat at the seat opposite Fukuzawa Yukichi at the invitation of Fukuzawa Yukichi, then hung Foxanosuke over the desk with a gap left, and asked, "May I please?"

Of course, Fukuzawa Yukichi knew the identity of this little fox. The man who came earlier was a representative sent by the Tokinosuke government. He had given a full explanation about Foxnosuke.

Since it is a shikigami with sanity, it cannot be treated as a pet.

"Please sit down." He said to Fox.

So Foxnosuke got the honor of squatting on the desk of the president of the Armed Detective Agency. With good treatment, he was also very happy, and even greeted him in a much more cheerful tone.

"Mr. President, hello, I am the exclusive Foxnosuke of the lord, please give me more advice in the future!"

Fukuzawa Yukichi nodded slightly, and turned his gaze back to the black-haired girl.

She is what those people called the judge of the gods.

[The god judge is the one who judges the god and listens to his oracle. 】[1]

Before meeting the representative of the time government, he never thought that one day he would come into contact with this truth hidden on the other side of the world.

Fukuzawa Yukichi does not understand the theory of ghosts and gods. He will respect those shrines and the shrine staff, but it is difficult to resonate with their thoughts deep in his heart.

In the past, he was a murderer, and a murderer is not qualified to look up to the gods.

In fact, the meeting between the two parties is not very necessary this time. The representatives of the Tokito government have already negotiated all the important agreements. It was Fukuzawa Yukichi who offered to meet the judge in charge of [this side of the world]. A god, because he really wants to know what kind of existence a god judge is.

However, he did not expect that what he saw today was such a young girl.

Fukuzawa Yukichi has good eyesight, and he can see many things just from a person's appearance.

Weak and weak, he has never learned any martial arts, his physical fitness is not much different from that of ordinary people, but his aura is comparable to his own, and it even makes him feel a sense of oppression that is not dangerous. This is a god judge...

What kind of experience is it that makes such a girl willing to bear the honorable and heavy title of [God Judge].

……

The pressure coming from the opposite side was too great, Wuyue Wuyue nervously released her spiritual power unconsciously, and felt that she was about to suffer as soon as she released it, but she thought that if she released it anyway, the problem seemed to be It's not serious, so just keep playing.

The momentum competition was [-]-[-], which made the girl's fluctuating mood gradually calm down.

Heigong Wuyue went through what he wanted to say in his mind, and only spoke after making sure there was no problem:

"I am the God Judge number 1122 Honmaru. From now on, I will be responsible for the stability of time and space in this world. Please give me your advice in the future, President Fukuzawa."