The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

Returning to Honmaru is the real battlefield. The pen is the weapon, and the hand is the source of power. Facing the thick official document, Granu pursed his lips, and continued to struggle in it without distraction.

God, when will it end.

This is the scene three days after returning to Honmaru.

Granu didn't leave the room for three whole days, and even meals were brought to the table by the waiter.

But this is far from over.

There is a white belt wrapped around Granose's head, with the word "struggle" written on it, and the dull hair that has come out of the sky is also spinning in circles at this moment.

He patted a thick stack of papers on the stack of documents on the left hand side with great momentum, took the canned coffee stacked on the tatami mat, picked up the tab with his index finger, and broke it open.

She took a sip first, the bitter taste on her tongue made her stick out her tongue uncomfortably, and moved the can a little away.

Sure enough, even after drinking a few cans, I couldn't get used to the taste, it didn't taste good at all.

Same as traditional Chinese medicine.

Granitum stared at the label on it, his heart sank, he pinched his nose, and poured the coffee into his mouth.

This is strawberry milk, this is strawberry milk.

While drinking, the sugar hypnotized myself.

After a few sips, the bottle is almost bottomed out.

Granu heaved a sigh of relief, and put the soda can in the corner with a bitter face, where there were already scattered empty bottles.

He smashed his mouth, and the bitter taste still spread in his mouth.

Hypnosis is useless at all, so there is no such bitter strawberry milk.

She rummaged through the candies given by the short knife in the past two days and put them in her mouth.

The sweet taste gradually spread in the mouth, as if it was the reason of drinking coffee, the candy was extra sweet in the mouth.

However, I was stimulated by the bitter taste, and my energy also improved a little.

I put my hands on my hips and moved my cervical spine and arms, but the soreness in my shoulders still hasn't gone away.

"Oh, I'm afraid I'll be useless if I go on like this." Granose squeezed his sore shoulders and sighed, and went back to the table to continue to be his own low-headed person: "It seems that someday I have to find some time to go to Teacher Bai Ze's place to ask for some ointment or something. .”

Raising his hand to pick up a brand new document, Granose picked up the pen and began to struggle again.

It happened that Yaoken pushed the door open and walked in with a plate in his hand.

"It's time to eat."

"Well, put it over there, I'll eat it later." Without raising her head, Sato wrote something on the document.

I just entered the state, and I don't want to stop so soon.

Yao Yan put the dinner plate aside, glanced at the documents stacked at different heights on both sides, then looked at the cans in the corner, and sighed silently.

In the corner, there are a few more empty bottles.

"General, it's almost time to rest."

"Well, right away, just wait a moment." Granu still didn't look up, and the ending sound was drawn out.

She has written this document many times, and it will be finished soon.

I don't know how long it took to write, but when I wrote the last word, the room was quiet.

After putting down the pen, Granose let out a long sigh of relief.

Before he could react, he felt a weight on his shoulders and was suddenly pinched.

The soreness immediately spread from the shoulder to the whole body.

“啊啊啊疼疼疼！”砂糖挣扎着向前扑去，由于桌子的阻碍，并没有离开多少。

The arm was also grabbed, the shoulder blades were also pressed, and they were bent backwards.

The bones made a crisp sound.

"It's already stiff like this, but if it continues like this, it will develop into frozen shoulder."

Yaoyan's voice sounded from behind, with helplessness in his tone.

Granu's arm was still in the posture of bending backwards, and it paused for a few seconds before being released.

Losing his support, Granu simply lay down on the table.

"It doesn't matter. I'm a ghost. Frozen shoulder is something that only humans have."

"Really?" Yao Yan's tone was suspicious, doubting the credibility of this sentence.

The suspected Granu got up and protested: "Look at when I lied to you, I will cry for you if you doubt me like this."

"Sorry, the general is too human-like, I can't help but bring it in."

More than just like, the living habits are exactly the same as human beings.

"But I don't have a pulse anymore." Granu raised her hand and pressed her palm back.

Yaoken stretched out his hand naturally, placed it on the radial artery at the wrist, and paused for a while.

"Every touch feels incredible." Yao Yan withdrew his hand: "Without a pulse, why can the body still move?"

Granu tilted his head, stretched out his hand and scratched his chin: "I'm curious too, it's amazing to be alive even though they're all dead."

I also get sleepy, I feel hungry, I get sick, and I have feelings.

"It's amazing." Granu supported his head with his hands, and looked at Yaoken: "Actually, I'm also very curious, why would I be summoned just by injecting spiritual power, so that I would have a human body, and I feel good when I think about it." sharp."

After finishing speaking, Granose narrowed his eyes like a cat, and said in a teasing tone, "Sometimes, do you have the urge to dissect me?"

Sometimes even she feels that way.

Although the next second I was amused by the thought of myself being myself.

Before he finished speaking, he was knocked on the head by Yao Yan, with a gentle tone, as if facing a naughty child: "General, some jokes can't be messed up."

"Hey, hey." Sato straightened up, obediently arranged the information on the table, and dragged out the tone: "Then what is today's lunch, is it a super big pineapple bun~"

Yao Yan brought up the plate on the side and put it on the table. Hearing Granu's question, he smiled: "It's a pity that there are no pineapple buns."

"I know." The tone of the voice that was still full of vitality immediately dropped, and at the same time, even the dull hair on the head was softly attached to the forehead.

She hasn't seen pineapple buns for a long time since she bought a lot of desserts last time.

"It's been seven days, three hours and [-] minutes, and the days without pineapple buns are lifeless." Looking at the dinner plate, Sa Tang showed a lifeless expression.

"Looking at the food with such a listless expression, Guangzhong will cry."

"I'm very sorry, I'll enjoy it." Sandu picked up the chopsticks, clasped his hands together, and bent down to the plate: "I'm starting."

Seeing that Granu finally agreed to eat obediently, Yaken secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Once you fall into the sugar that stays up late, it feels that even your IQ will flow back to the level of a child.

Yaken supervised Granu's meal while tidying up the sundries around him.

"The general should drink less coffee, too much is not good for the body."

Granitum nodded, swallowed the food in his mouth, and said: "I don't plan to drink so much in the future. Why do so many people drink this with such a bitter taste? If you have this stomach, it's better to spoil it with strawberry milk. You know Strawberry milk is justice."

Three-year-old Tang, whose taste was the same as that of elementary school students, expressed his opinion.

"..."

Yaoken didn't refute Granu's words, and continued to sort out the scattered documents. For the general whose IQ was eaten up, it's best to be silent.

A document caught his attention.

[Thousand taels sleeping underground] Osaka Castle is about to open.

"Is Osaka Castle about to open?" He picked up the paper and asked.

"It turns out that the Government of Time is launching an event. I didn't see it just now." Put down the chopsticks in his hand, and took the paper: "It seems that we have all the swords and swords in it. Do you want to go?"

"If you can, you still have to go. This time the government's rewards are quite generous."

Granu nodded, and put the paper away: "That's right, there is a little left."

The government's subsidy to Honmaru hasn't arrived yet.

Thinking of the slow-moving efficiency of the current government, Sato felt a bit depressed, even looking at the documents on the desktop, he was a little dissatisfied.

Hmph, if you don't have money, you still ask someone to do something.

There is no way to even prepare a gift.

"I won't do it, we'll go to the government of Shizhi to ask for the debt." The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, Granang simply got up to get his clothes.

If she didn't get the subsidy today, she would blow up that office building.

Sasuke, who has been in hell for a long time, expressed that it is completely unacceptable to delay subsidy payments.

Under the leadership of Mr. Ghost Lantern, although the workload is a bit heavier and the pressure is a bit higher, the bonuses are also very generous, and they have never been in arrears.

This side is addicted to procrastination, and it seems that they are not afraid of collective rebellion by the judges.

"Aluji." Just then Hasebe walked in with a pile of processed documents.

Seeing Granu looking for something in the suitcase, he froze for a moment, and asked, "Where are you going, Aluji?"

"Get ready, we'll go collect debts later." Granu was still picking out clothes.

"Huh?" Hasebe said that he still couldn't understand the current situation.

I saw Granu hugging his clothes, and said to them with an upright face, "Hmph, the bastard Shi Zhizhi and the government are too lazy to work, and owe a lot of small judges, so he ran away with his sister-in-law."

"..."

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On the other side, in the studio, a receptionist who was drowsy from the sun suddenly felt a chill.

She shivered and shook a bit, and the magazine that was originally covering her face also fell off, falling to the ground with a crisp sound.

Startled by the sound, he woke up, yawned lazily, and stretched.

Unexpectedly, when he opened his eyes, he saw a little girl.

"Did you sleep well?" The girl in front of her smiled sweetly, like the little sister next door who was begging for candy with her.