Unemployed Onmyoji Converted to God Judge

After Foxnosuke left, Zhaohua flipped through the booklet from beginning to end, reading the words left by the Fusangshen one by one, and then he discovered a problem——

His Highness Sanriyue hasn't signed yet!

However, although His Royal Highness Sankaiyue is not a body sword, he is not much better than Tsurumaru, and he is still a person without the ability to act.

Why don't you follow the method of cutting the hall with candlesticks, and also print the moon pattern?

On the case table, Sanriyue's body knife is displayed on the knife holder, and the suppressed dark aura is as real as it is, and a layer of black lacquer is attached to the knife with a gradual moon pattern.

Zhaohua immediately dismissed this idea, he sat down beside Sanriyue's bed, and began to think about whether holding Sanriyue's hand and making a fingerprint would count.

On the snow-white bed, Fu Sangshen's dark blue hair was like the sky in the middle of the night. He closed his eyes, not knowing whether he was conscious or not.

Zhaohua asked tentatively: "Sanri Yuedian, are you willing to let me be your master?"

Sanriyue remained silent.

"If you don't object, I'll sign it for you?"

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

No objection.

ok, sanriyue's signature has arrived.

Zhaohua didn't expect that one day he would do such a thing of taking advantage of others' danger, but he had no choice but to make the contract successful.

Although the roster does not represent anything, and there is no guarantee that he will not fail, but before obeying the destiny, he must do his best.

However, just when he was about to stand up and draw the moon pattern for Sankaiyue, the slender eyelashes of Fu Sangshen lying on the bed trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

……

Does this mean that no signature is allowed?

Zhaohua leaned down to make sure Sanriyue could see him, he slowed down and repeated the question.

Sanriyue's dark red eyes stared straight at Zhaohua, his lips moved slightly, and he said something.

The voice was too low, Zhaohua couldn't hear it clearly, but judging from the words on his lips, it seemed to be - a little closer.

Get closer.

Zhaohua lowered his body hesitantly, and Sanriyue still looked at him quietly, not sure if it was his illusion, but he saw the word "continue" in Sanriyue's eyes.

He moved a little closer, and didn't stop until a smile appeared in Sanriyue's eyes.

His left hand supported the bed, maintaining the balance of his body. The long silver hair poured down and fell to the side of Sanriyue's face, intertwined with the dark blue hair. Sanriyue's face was right in front of his eyes, and their breathing seemed to be Intertwined.

—like a hug.

The most beautiful blade bloomed a clear and shallow smile, even if it fell in the dark, it would not damage his demeanor. He called Zhaohua: "Master... people..."

Zhaohua subconsciously held his breath until Sanriyue closed his eyes again, then he straightened up and covered his face.

A gust of wind blew by, and his crimson ear tips were exposed between the gaps in the fluttering silver long hair.

After sitting there for ten seconds, the heat on his face subsided, and he got up to draw a moon pattern on the booklet.

What?Signed on behalf of?

Can a signature authorized by the original owner be called a proxy signature?

The next day, after Ishikirimaru's blessing was completed, Zhaohua took the roster and entered the center of Honmaru under the leadership of Foxnosuke.

The swords stood outside looking forward to it, waiting anxiously.

And then, at that moment—

The houses in Honmaru are completely new, the flowers and trees are reborn, the small bridges and flowing water are running happily, and the koi in the pond have also regained their vitality.

A mysterious connection was born, one end was on them, and the other end, extending to the front room, was tied to Zhaohua.

—their master.

Zhaohua originally thought that he would fail once or twice, but he didn't expect to succeed in the first contract.

He couldn't help being happy.

He took out his communicator and sent a message to all the people on the communication list.

[I have this pill. 】

After sending, he exited the interface, didn't read the other party's reply, instead hugged Foxosuke who was squatting on the ground, and stroked its hair.

Foxnosuke was flattered, his eyes widened even more, and soon softened into a puddle of mud under Zhaohua's palm, but it felt wrong when he touched it.

Don't just touch that small area, hey!

If I touch it again, I'm going to be bald!

After going out, Zhaohua put Foxnosuke down as soon as he saw the Fusangshen.

Fox's assistant ran to the side, touched the top of his head with his paws with difficulty, felt the soft and thick hair, and breathed a sigh of relief.

As a mature fox, it refuses soulless touch!

The short knives were about to step forward to hug the freshly baked master, when they saw the master walking over at a faster speed.

Zhaohua gave the daggers a hug one by one.

"Lan today's head flower is very cute, and the skirt is also very pretty." "Aluki!"

"Yao Yan takes care of my younger brother very carefully, he is a good brother." "General, general..."

"I like Xiao Ye's paintings very much, thank you." "... I can help you get revenge."

After praising every blow of the dagger, Zhaohua turned his gaze to the sword fighters outside.

The knives who were suddenly held up by the master are unknown, so what does it mean to hold hands?

"California's nails are very suitable for you, very cute."

"Today's collocation is very fashionable and very handsome."

"The waka of Songxiandian is very elegant, I like it very much."

"Ishikimaruden's blessing is very useful, it really helped a lot."

Zhaohua shook hands with every vibration knife, and finally said with a smile: "I am very happy to be the master of everyone. Please give me your advice in the future."

The swordsmen looked at each other, and then they understood where the master's sudden enthusiasm came from.

But all the things have been done by the master, they are also very happy, and want to rush up to hug the master.

The short swords did what they thought, Yu Jinjian took the lead to give the master a bear hug, and told the master one by one that they were also very happy to be his sword.

The first thing Zhao Hua did after taking over Honmaru was to wake up Tsurumaru.

"I am Tsurumaru Kuninaga, built in the Heian era..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the candlestick—"Mr. Crane!"

Tsurumaru said in surprise, "Ah, it's Hikaru."

Immediately afterwards, he saw Zhaohua next to Candlestick Kiri, and raised his hand to say hello: "You are our new master, right? I am Tsurumaru Kuninaga, please give me your advice."

Zhaohua briefly introduced himself and gave Tsurumaru a talisman.

Tsurumaru observed it and asked, "Huh? What is this? It looks a little strange."

"It's a talisman. Honmaru is a bit dangerous now. Normal swords will be polluted here."

"Bring it on, Tsurumaru Palace will be fine."

Tsurumaru hung him next to his sword pattern in a novel way, "Oh, the master is well prepared."

Tsurumaru in this state can't tell that he has imprisoned the judge before. If he is not surprised by Candlestick Kiri's current appearance, Zhao Hua would think that Shizheng took the wrong knife.

There is no difference from a normal personality at all. Is this the psychological quality of the old sword in the Heian era?

I don't know if there is any secret to adjust the mood, let him use it to appease Hasebuden.

After a brief chat, Zhaohua asked Candlestick Kiri to take Tsurumaru to visit Honmaru, while he went back to the castle tower to sort out the purification list.

He is now able to see Honmaru's sword account, and has a better understanding of the sword's situation.

And Honmaru's resources...

Looking at all the resources starting with two digits, he no longer knew what to say.

Even Akita can't repair this little resource, let alone the slanderous Dao Da Dao that slipped through the sword account.

Forget it, let's apply to the government of time.

He ignored the messages sent back to him by everyone on the communicator, and sent an email to Shizheng, specifically stating that the messages after the Honmaru were sent directly to Honosuke in the Honmaru, and proceeded according to the normal process.

After sending out, he began to organize the list.

Seriously injured swords should be placed first. Fortunately, only Akita Ichiki was seriously injured in this pill. Now his blade is fragile, and it may take at least two days to completely purify it.

Then there is the knife with a light degree of dark fall, according to the degree of injury from severe to light.

Finally, there is a knife with a relatively high degree of dark fall, the kind that cannot be dealt with in a week or two without purification.

But in this way, the first three days are basically short knives.

There are many things in this pill that are lacking, and the vegetables he brought can only be eaten for two days. Although the seeds can be planted now, they must not keep up with the speed of consumption.At least for the first month, they need to go to Wanwu to buy food.There are also daily necessities such as clothes and quilts that need to be purchased.

If it's all short knives, I'm afraid it won't be able to do it.

Thinking of this, Zhaohua changed the list again.

Finalized as:

Day [-]: Akita, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, the first phase of a strike, Kasen Kanesada.

Day [-]: Yaoyan, Xiaoye, Qingguang of California, Yamato Shou'an.

…………

After finishing writing, he posted the list on the door of his hand and asked Fox Nosuke to notify everyone.

He glanced at the list one last time, and sincerely hoped that his intention to recruit people to work as coolies had not been exposed too clearly.