Daily life of Europeans

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of ghosts? Ghosts are afraid of you!"

The next day, the boss woke up when it was still daylight.

"I'm old, I can't sleep." He patted his waist, which didn't have any geriatric diseases, and smiled. After washing, he pushed open the paper door, went downstairs slowly, and walked to the central kitchen.

During the journey, I saw a brown-haired man walking out of a familiar room with a normal face.

"Good morning, uncle."

Zenji Baba's eyes were dim, he greeted the boss in a very low voice, and then gently closed the door behind him.

The two walked a few steps side by side before the boss slowed down and asked slowly, "Is Lin still awake?"

"No, it was too late yesterday," Bachang Shanzhi couldn't suppress the arc of his mouth, "Let Lin Lin sleep a little longer."

"you……"

Slightly ambiguous words are hard to avoid. The boss just wanted to say that young people should be more restrained, but he caught a glimpse of Baba Zenji's smiling eyes from the corner of his eye, and the words on his lips suddenly changed, "How did you get Lin to agree to sleep with you?" of?"

As for whether this "sleep" is a verb or a noun, it is up to the beholder to see the wisdom of the wise.

"Hmm, acting like a baby? Lin Lin is actually scary in his mouth, but he is actually very soft-hearted." Zenzhi Bachang thought of Lin Xianming, who was hard-hearted and soft-hearted, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

The boss thought for a while about the coquettish appearance of the racecourse, and then compared the so-called "soft hearted" Lin Xianming who seemed to be a paper tiger. The tiger's body shook and his face was full of shock.

"You are all... You haven't forgotten... You are still the samurai Jinwaka of Hakata..." He is his most famous partner and the number one enemy that many professional killers fear...

The boss's voice was weak, his breath was like a thread, and his eyes began to wander.

Bachang Zenzhi had a calm face, tilted his head, and said straightforwardly: "I remember it very clearly, but what does it have to do with whether I can act like a baby?" After a pause, he said meaningfully, "Whoever it is, Life is always moving forward, and people need to look forward."

The boss took a look at Bachang Shanzhi, pursed his lips, and left quickly.Baba Zenji, who was left behind, slowed down and finally stopped directly under the corridor.

The sun is just rising, and it seems to sprinkle fine particles of pale gold in the air, which is very beautiful.

One more step forward by Bachang Zenzhi is within the scope of the gold grains. He stood in place, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "Is there something wrong?"

The simple three words swayed in the corridor, but there was no other person or blade around Baba Zenji.

He waited, then casually raised his foot and prepared to leave.

"Chong-"

In the next second, the sharp sound of metal cutting through the air was heard, and a towering blade struck from the darkness.

That sharp edge was extremely fast, and it carried an indomitable momentum, which was enough for most people to treat it with caution.But Machang Shanzhi didn't dodge or evade, and even stopped and stood where he was, as if he had deliberately positioned the attacker in advance so that it would be convenient for the attacker to chop where he wanted to.

With a swish, the tip of the knife stopped just one centimeter in front of Zenji Baba's eyeball.

"It's so early in the morning, is there anything urgent?" Baba Zenji's tone was still calm.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga stared at Baba Zenji for a while, and then slowly put down the real sword in his hand.

"Your Excellency is so sure that I won't cut it off?" Bai He's golden eyes were full of mockery.

Ma Chang smiled, "Would you?"

Tsurumaru also laughed, "Maybe." He quickly put the knife behind his back and blinked, "Did this scare you, Baba-san?"

"Tsuramaru—!"

A hurried voice came from behind the two blades, and Zenji Baba said almost gently: "I was a little scared."

What Yue Zongjin saw when he arrived on the third day was such a picture that could be called a good pair of brothers, but the vigilance in his heart did not disappear.

This is the reason why he stayed in this pill for a long time, and it is also the proof that he struggled to survive.

This Honmaru existed only a little longer than him.

He is the knife forged by the first god judge of this pill, and it is also the first knife left.Even Akashi National Bank arrived at Honmaru a little later than him.

"What is Tsurumaru secretly playing with Baba-san?" Mikazuki Zongjin heard himself asking with a smile.

How familiar such a false mask.

Although he used to be smart, he would not wear a hypocritical face to talk to others for many years.In the past, he only liked to sit on the corridor, drink tea, eat snacks and watch his colleagues play happily, but now he wants to fight for his companions in a roundabout way in the familiar and unfamiliar corridor.

Tsurumaru's heart was disturbed, Mikami Tsukimune knew it very well.

Ever since the word "Kawakami" was uttered from Baba Zenji, Tsurumaru could no longer maintain his previous composure, or in other words, the deep knot in Tsurumaru's heart surfaced.

——Tsurumaru didn't like how the God-inspector ignored them, but there was nothing wrong with the God-inspector besides being negligent.When an accident happened, Tsurumaru took a dangerous move on impulse, luring the parents of the god-judgment to the secluded Qingli scenic spot.

In order to prevent accidents from happening, Tsurumaru also kept an eye on the parents of the god judge to prevent them from having accidents.

Tsurumaru succeeded, and they successfully terminated the contract with the god judge, but correspondingly, their five vibration swords also received more attention.

If there are too many occurrences by chance, and they are so close together, then it is not called by chance.

And because of various unimaginable reasons, the name of the mastermind behind the scenes was given to Sanriyue and Yiqi.

How can Tsurumaru not feel guilty, how can he not regret it?

Guilt for not being thoughtful, regret for not being more careful.

"It's really just a small scare." Tsurumaru Kuni's transparent skin reflected the reddish light of the morning sun, and it was shockingly beautiful.

He was pressured and trained by you last night, so he won't be so impulsive.

Tsurumaru tried to convey this to Mikazuki Munechi.

Mikami Tsukimune's expression remained unchanged, he stared at Tsurumaru steadfastly, his eyes glanced at Tsurumaru's hands behind his back vaguely.

Suddenly, Zenji Baba showed a big smile. Taking advantage of Tsurumaru's focus on Mikazuki, he snatched the knife behind Tsurumaru with a split hand, stretched his long arms with one step, and the cold blade crossed the frozen The air stopped in front of the crescent moon.

"Has Sanri Yuesang been frightened?" Machang asked with a smile.

Bai He was taken aback, and the blue-haired Fusangshen's eyes also changed.

Blatantly attacking the God-inspector's companion?It shouldn't be...

Before Mikazuki and Tsurumaru could respond, Baba Zenji continued: "I didn't expect that you, the sword Fusangshen, would buy standard swords."

Sanriyue Zongjin: ...? ? ?

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"It's still the kind that can only be used for viewing and is super fragile." Zenji Baba stretched out his hand and flicked the blade, and several tiny cracks spread.

"Although it looks like it on the surface, it can only be used as a souvenir and not as a real knife in essence."

Mikazuki Zongjin took a closer look and found that the knife in Baba Zenji's hand was indeed not Tsurumaru's body. He was relieved, and before he had time to feel that Baba's observation skills were so keen, his mind was full of "one, two, three ways to cook a crane" ".

Tsurumaru: Although people like to make troubles, they have a sense of propriety, so beg for a lighter punishment QAQ

Zenji Baba returned the fake knife to Tsurumaru with a smile, the smile on the corner of his mouth was so kind, and the words he said were so gentle: "Although I don't mind the 'scaring' of Tsurumaru-san, but if Tsurumaru-san changes A 'scared' subject, I'd be pissed."