[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

Yamabuki Kunihiro was stunned for a moment, with mixed feelings, joy and bitterness.

Because it is an imitation, he hates being noticed, because being noticed means being compared.He is afraid of being compared, and being compared means that he is given up.

In fact, he is more eager to be pampered than California Qingguang, but unlike California Qingguang, the master's love will make him feel uneasy, and this contradictory mentality will only aggravate his inferiority complex.He can't be as broad-minded as Cho Somi Kotoru. He doesn't take it seriously even if he is confronted by Hachisu Kakotoru in person, and he can soften the other party's attitude through his own character.

What would he do if one day, when the original work Yamabuchi Nagayoshi accepted the entrustment of the Tokino Government and came to Honmaru?

They are so similar, will two people look exactly the same?

Will the judge say to him what he said to himself, do what he did to himself, and will his position be replaced by the other party?

Is it true that even the name Yamabagiri will be given to another person?

He will be jealous and lost.He couldn't say please don't call the other party out.Even if he said it, he would still think—maybe the interrogator secretly compared two knives with other people, maybe he would conclude that he is not as useful as the other person, and regret agreeing to his request not to summon the other person—this kind of thing.

He will always think about it.

Even now, Mingming Yamabukiri Choyoshi did not come, he would pessimistically imagine such a thing.

I've been thinking about it all the time.

"So, you are really hard to deal with," Daigo Kyoya sighed, and put his head into his arms, "The result of thinking too much is to close yourself off..."

Yamabasaki Kunihiro struggled a little, but he didn't dare or was reluctant to push away, anyway he couldn't figure it out: "Anyway, I'm just so unpleasant!"

However, Daigo Kyoya tightened his arms and pushed him forward, and the two of them rolled off the roof!

Kunihiro Yamababa was startled by the sudden weightlessness.He hugged Daigo Kyoya back, turned his head, and found that the scenery around him changed instantly: they fell together, passed through the ground, passed through the water mirror, and stood on the surface of the abyss.

A huge cherry tree is in full bloom at the foot, and the red petals are flying along the trajectory of stardust.

"I've been hesitating all this time, I don't even have any memories," Daigo Kyoya whispered in his ear, "If you keep waiting in place, no one will come."

Yamabasaki Kunihiro opened his eyes wide: "Master?"

It's not that he doesn't know his own shortcomings, but he just can't control them.It seems that only by thinking of the worst outcome, facing it with the lowest posture, being prepared, and smashing the can, can avoid the heartbreak that may happen next.

"I really can't do anything about you," the judge sighed again, "The first step... I have to do it."

"If you are so afraid of losing, from now on, don't let go."

The golden light circulated in the pupils of the god examiner, and a petition was passed along the connection in the dark, reaching the true god itself.The true god responded to his petition, and the door of Gao Tianyuan was slowly opened, so Yamabuchi Kunihiro became blurred, and the entropy value continued to increase.

"This is... Please God?!"

Then he couldn't say a word.With the completion of this technique, Daigo Kyoya is suddenly placed in a mysterious space, where the sky is not as high as the sky, and the ground is not as low as the ground, where the light and shadow are mottled, and the mountains and mountains are emerald.

The god cast a glance from a high position, and through the contract, penetrated into the soul of Daigo Kyoya.

"It's too messy," the familiar yet unfamiliar Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro appeared in front of him, looking noble and indifferent, "Aren't you afraid of being hidden by me?"

"If you want to please him, of course you have to show some sincerity." Daigo Kyoya tilted his head: "This is my sincerity."

"I hope you can accept it for him."

True God did not respond immediately.He inspected his soul, appraised his value, and after a long time, he showed a sincere smile.This is a completely different smile from him who is distracted, full of confidence, without any inferiority complex.

"...I understand," he recognized the human being in front of him, "I remember your name."

Masami stretched out his hand and touched the back of Daigo Kyoya's neck.The divine inscription "Guoshi Wushuang" is the name given to the artifact branded by distraction, and with his movements, it emits a glazed light.True God ratified the name, and stamped it with a circle of knife patterns like a seal.

In an instant, the divine power from a high position instantly whitened the senses of the examiner.

"...I see," Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro said to himself, "OK."

"Interesting humans, but...it's still too early."

When the true god left, time began to flow normally.The illusion lost the support of the judge, and immediately pulled away from reality, and Daigo Kyoya and Yamabuki Kunihiro were thrown back into the air.

Fu Sangshen reacted quickly, channeled his spiritual power and performed spiritual spells, and the two of them slowly fell to the ground.Seeing this scene, the white fairies hula-la came over: "It fell from the sky!" Eyes?" "Did you fall asleep?"

"That's right," Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro hugged Daigo Kyoya in his arms, adjusted his posture, and put his fingers to his lips, "So, please be quiet... let him have a good rest, okay?"

Hearing this, the white fairies immediately raised their hands to cover their mouths, and deliberately kept a distance from them, flying far away, very obedient.

This courtyard is located behind the main house, and few people come to it, and the weeds are also unusually strong.This is a place that Yamabagiri Kunihiro is very familiar with.Branches of ivy and grafted roses intertwined with each other, hanging down tendrils, forming a number of semi-enclosed spaces covered with veils.At this moment, Yamabachi Kunihiro found a corner familiarly, and led the examiner into it.

He laid the interrogator flat on the ground, resting his head on his lap.

This daring master had spent a lot of spiritual power in inviting the gods, so he looked a little tired, and his fair neck looked slender and fragile.

Is the head of the god judge so small?

Kunihiro Yamababa looked at the examiner, feeling a strange sense of intimacy in his heart.

The God Judge's hair is so thin and soft...

When Daigo Kyoya woke up, she found that she had enjoyed a knee pillow.He rubbed subconsciously, and the pupils of Yamabuki Kunihiro Sora met.

"Hey," he greeted, "how are you feeling now?"

"Oh, you're big!" Yamabuki Kunihiro pushed back with a rare force, "Isn't it the time to say such things?!"

Daigo Kyoya said slowly, "Oh...is that so?"

"Why did you invite God all of a sudden!" Yamabuchi Kunihiro felt lingering fear, "You were almost hidden from God by me!"

"Alright," Daigo Kyoya waved his hand, "Isn't this not hidden by the gods?"

Yamabuchi Kunihiro continued: "But this is too dangerous——"

"So," Daigo Kyoya interrupted him, "are you in a good mood now?"

Kunihiro Yamababa blushed on his face: "...um."

Of course he was in a good mood, and the unexpected behavior of the interrogator deepened the bond between them, so deep that he now finds it inconceivable.Next, as long as he is willing, the interrogator can be hidden by him.

"The first step, I've already done it." Daigo Kyoya's eyes were extremely gentle at the moment, "I'll leave the rest to you."

"...Okay," Yamabasaki Kunihiro carefully touched Daigo Kyoya's face with his fingers, "Thank you."

Daigo Kyoya grabbed his hand and pressed his palm to his cheek: "You're welcome."

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro showed a smile, this smile was different from his usual slightly dim smile, and also different from the confident smile of Shingod, it looked soft, like a child.

Innocent and pure, this is Yamabuki Kunihiro.

On the top of the tree, the daytime dog Kantaro who had been watching for a long time scratched the wings of the black tengu Chunhua, and whispered: "Do you really want to go there at this time?"

"..."

"I always feel that the past will be very unpleasant now."

Chunhua glanced at him, flew down without hesitation, and said in an unpleasant way, "Excuse me."

Hearing this, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro immediately withdrew his hands and sat on pins and needles.Daigo Kyoya got up helplessly: "What's wrong, Chunhua?"

"There are guests visiting."

"Who?"

"BoZ."

"……what?"

"You'd better go and see for yourself," Chunhua paused, "it's a very noisy guest."

Daigo Kyoya was a little confused, because he couldn't hear any sound at all, which meant that the guests were not invited into the main house.There is an enchantment in my house to isolate the noise, so the noise can't disturb Chunhua...

Then even he couldn't help but stare blankly at the hearse at the door.

I saw two monks wearing sunglasses and cassocks standing on the hearse. One played the electric loquat, and the other sang rock and roll with a microphone in the shape of a pewter stick.

Such things as scriptures are not Daigo Kyoya's specialty, but the tune of the Great Compassion Mantra is catchy and well-known, and he has heard it before.The original version of the Great Compassion Mantra is pure and elegant, while the rock version is cold and wild, quite interesting.

After singing the song, the attracted passers-by applauded one after another: "Encore!"

Ranto Shiro asked loudly: "Great! Are you going to enter Oricon?"

Oricon, also known as the Japanese public trust list, is the most well-known music chart in the country.The list of Fusangshen's songs also refers to this.

"No!" The two monks touched the top of their shiny heads, twisted their bodies, and put on a handsome pose, "The goal of our singing monk group BoZ is to become the world's music scene!"

As soon as the words fell, the tops of their heads and teeth gleamed at the same time, and the aura was so high that they were blinded.

They are also psychics.

"It seems necessary to let Suzumaru and Jiang Xue come to see the world..." Daigo Kyoya muttered, "This is a living example of the industry!"

"Of course," Ma Canghao's voice rang in his ears, "They are my subordinates."

Seeing this, the two monks bowed at ninety degrees in unison: "My lord!"

Facing them, Ma Canghao's attitude suddenly changed, he snorted coldly, turned around and left: "Useless things, follow me!"

"Yes!"

Daigo Kyoya gave the access authority and let the barrier release people - this barrier only stops ordinary psychic power users, and it can't stop those of Asakang Hao Liuli Senbeilu Dandi's level at all. As for the black tea elves, that belongs to Summoner—on the other side, squinting at Ma Canghao: "Did you bring them?"

"Because they are so useless," Ma Canghao said with a straight face. As he entered, all the cats called for friends, left others and ran towards him, crowding close to him, "even the band You can't play well!"

"So let them come to catch the heat?"

"What are you talking about?" Ma Cang said stubbornly, "it's exchanges and cooperation."

"...you say yes."

"Hey!"

On the surface, Ma Canghao dislikes his subordinates very much, but in fact, he still takes good care of them.Especially for a combination like BoZ with ideals, incompetence, and often messing up things, it's amazing that he can tolerate it until now.

"I didn't expect you to have such a friend," Ranto Shiro liked the two monks BoZ very much, "It seems that you still have merits!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ma Cang stared intently, "They are not friends, I have no friends."

"Oh," Rantoshiro thought he was stubborn, "It's so pitiful, I don't have any friends~"

"Huh? Did you make a mistake?" Asakang said confidently, "I have a cat and that's enough!"

"Tsk, I can't refute..."

Thanks to this live broadcast, Daigo Kyoya quickly established a talent set with bad health, money and waywardness.The closer the persona is to the person, the less likely it will be exposed, and for him, the more presumptuous the better.Because of this, no matter what speech he makes in the future, it will become justifiable.Like Yamabuchi Kunihiro, he does not accept variety shows, does not accept interviews, and is low-key, but his status has been established inexplicably.He can do whatever he wants, he can not abide by the unspoken rules, and all the negative attacks against him will not be successful.

Without him, the government has his back.

With him taking the lead, it is not surprising that the entire Touken Ranbu Entertainment Production Association society does anything.So it’s not surprising that Izumi Mori Kanesada went to the Natural Rishin-ryu Dojo to hold a concert, and it’s not surprising that Naga So Yatora was addicted to vampire culture in the manga exhibition. The two amateur doubles won the professional Players are also not surprised...

But for Ding Ji, the dreamer of the Capitol Underground, it's just weird.

Dreaming of being able to see the future in a dream is a natural prophet, who can see the destiny stipulated by the stars, and is a witness of the endless end.Dreaming is lucky, they can adjust the present according to the future; dreaming is sad, their adjustment range is too narrow: the result cannot be changed.

In the world, countless tragedies and comedies prescribed by the stars are being staged.There are always people dying miserably in this world, and there are always babies being born.Tragedy, however, is always more compelling than comedy.When she turned her eyes more to the side full of shortcomings, her world became darker and darker from then on.

The scenes in the dream cannot be escaped, and she feels the endless despair.She can only endure, but she cannot get used to it. No one can get used to pain.

So she began to use her abilities to try to change the future, but the reality gave her a blow: what she did was useless, at most it could only bring about temporary stability, which was quickly corrected by the restraining force.

Since then, she has successively witnessed the struggle of countless people, who tried to use their own destiny as a lever to move the direction of the star trail.But they all failed without exception, and the wheel of fate ran over them, like running over insignificant dust.

Effort and dedication are worthless in front of Xing Gui.

The more she witnessed, the more confused she became——

Why in the world do we have dreams?

Is it just to make them suicidal birds, to bury the doomed future?

She sees her own future and feels heartbroken for her own powerlessness; she sees a future of human extinction and feels angry about her own powerlessness: she cannot accept such a future!

So she gave up vision, she doesn't need to see reality; so she gave up hearing, she doesn't need to hear reality; so she gave up speaking, she doesn't need words; so she gave up action, she didn't need to walk on the earth; so she gave up growth, She doesn't need to have a future.

In order to protect her most important person, she sacrificed her body in exchange for the possibility of changing the future of mankind.

She is a great person.

Ding Ji originally thought that she would bear all this silently until the "promised day" came.On that day, the heavenly dragons and the earthly dragons will gather respectively with the number seven as the key to unlock their destiny, and wage a decisive battle with the survival of human beings and the earth.

But unexpectedly, with the passage of time, the future has undergone unprecedented changes, and even became blurred for a time!

Not change, but ambiguity—these two concepts are not the same.The former is still within the control range of the star trail, while the latter means that it is out of the control of the star trail.

Why did it become like this?Is this change good or bad?

If everything she sees becomes a bubble that cannot be referred to, then what is the value of her existence?

Facing an uncertain future, she once again felt her own weakness and fear, more deeply than ever before.

However, a small voice lingered in her heart:

"Isn't it good?" She saw another black self through the water mirror, "In this way, you won't die like you dreamed."

"Yes," Ding Ji was in a daze for a while, "In this way, I won't be unable to face another self full of selfish desires..."

The golden streamer flashed across the mirror, and countless future pictures were connected to each other, and then gradually blurred, and the lines melted, making it difficult to distinguish.These blurred pictures all revolve around a center, and this center is Daigo Kyoya, a young man of Zhong Lin Yuxiu.

"Broken Rails..."

Ding Ji wakes up from her dream and calls out to her protector telepathically.

"Master Ding Ji," Broken Rail Daito promptly responded to the protected person he served, "Do you have any orders?"

"That person, Daigo Kyoya...he is a variable," Ding Ji strengthened his spirits, "I want to meet him."

Broken Rail Toto put his hands on his chest, bowed and saluted: "I see, I will do it immediately."

As Ding Ji's protector and external agent, Broken Rail Daito is still very concerned about current affairs.Of course he knew about Daigo Kyoya, and he also knew a little bit about the God Judge and the Government of Time.It's just that the technological input made by the government of the time is biased towards the technological side. Just like the government unilaterally thought that the god-judgment was biased towards the mysterious side, and it must not be able to handle scientific research.

In the end, such a person has become an unprecedented variable that Ding Ji values... He is looking forward to this person.

Presumably, there must be something deep in Daigo Kyoya's choice to become an artist!

"Profound meaning?" Daigo Kyoya blushed slightly, "Does it count as a whim to leave some proof of existence?"

"..."

When the psychic of the Wind Warrior family found Daigo Kyoya, he was drinking at the Bozhu bar near Kichijoji in Kyoto.In order not to cause a commotion, he also used spiritual techniques to reduce his sense of existence.This place is a very famous monk's bar. The owner is the abbot of the Yelu Temple of the Pure Land Sect. He follows the trend closely. He can have life discussions, live lectures, Buddhist songs and rock in the bar.

Buddhism in Japan was introduced by envoys from the Tang Dynasty. Originally, the monks also had to abide by the rules and precepts, such as not eating alcohol, meat or meat, and not being close to women.But since the late Heian period, when the Pure Land sect became popular, the rules and precepts were thrown aside. It was normal for temples to raise children (boys), monks to raise wives, and nuns to discuss marriage.

But although breaking the precepts has become the norm, on the surface this fig leaf is still there.

Then, since the Meiji Restoration, in order to enhance the status of local Shintoism, it was necessary to belittle Dongdu Buddhism.The government simply doesn’t even want a fig leaf: for example, the official decree on the separation of gods and Buddhas, lifting the ban on meat-eating wives, allowing sons who break the precepts to inherit their father’s business, and so on.

Human nature is always weak. Since the government allows breaking the precepts for pleasure, not many people are willing to suppress their desires and practice penance.So the government smoothly defeated Buddhism from the inside out.Today's Japanese monks, all "wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha keeps it in the heart", grow and dye their hair, marry wives and have children, etc. It goes without saying.They have developed monks into a profession, the belief may not be so firm, but the incense is full of money.

Daigo Kyoya did what he said, and really brought Suzumaru Koji and Jiang Xuezuo characters to him.The three views of these two knives are being refreshed rapidly in the modern bar culture.

BoZ is leading a group of choirs to sing sutras on the stage, and Susumaru Koji is sitting in front of the bar, talking about Buddhism and Taoism with the bartender of the Honganji Temple.His original master, Nichiren Master, was not a well-behaved monk, but Nichiren Master was a martial artist who killed a lot of people.Because of this, he is also willing to try the signature wine "Prajna Soup" in the modern Buddhist world in front of him.

As for Jiang Xuezuo's writing, his original main board Gang Jiang Xuezhai is not a simple stuff.He is eloquent and good at negotiating. He was born in the Shingon sect—the founder of the Shingon sect, Kukai, strictly requires observance of precepts, although his development is far from his original intention...

All in all, they are actually very receptive, because the monks back then might have been much more out of line than they are now.

"...Although it's very impolite, should you two think about it and participate in the filming of "Meifangzhu Illustrated Book"?" A girl who claimed to be the vice president of the "Japan Meifangzhu Hobby Association" was trying to persuade them, "You will definitely be very happy. popular!"

"Such a beautiful face and such an ascetic temperament should be seen by the whole country!"

"...No need." Suzumaru Kouji flatly refused.However, even if they were receptive, they never expected that girls would comment on monks' photo albums these days, and there would still be monks willing to take such photo albums to please women. "We have our own channels."

"Hey, do you have a manager like BoZ?"

"……Um."

"Please be sure to tell me the contact information of the agent!"

Tsuzumaru hesitated for a moment, and then handed over Haruhi Fujioka's business card.

"Wow, handsome guy," another girl staggered over after getting drunk, her eyes lit up, "The new master?"

The bartender quickly explained: "No, these two are also guests..."

"Men are not good things!" The girl obviously wasn't listening, and her words were illogical, "But handsome guys, you can still forgive them!"

Then, she suddenly lay down on the table and burst into tears: "Why did you break up with me? Why can't you love me forever? You obviously told me forever! Liar! Liar!"

Jiang Xue frowned: "There is no eternity in this world."

The little girl's cry faltered, and she raised her face with makeup: "Master, can't you lie to me?"

"..."

"Is there no love that increases and never decreases?"

Daigo Kyoya patted Jiang Xue Zuowen on the shoulder: "In this world, there is really one thing that can be continuously increased."

"what?"

"It's entropy!"

Local entropy reduction will cause overall entropy increase, so entropy increase is an irreversible process.

"..."

"By the way, do you know that there are things in the world that are immortal?"

"Appreciate further details."

"It's Schrödinger's cat!"

As long as the box is not opened and the observation does not take effect, the cat is by definition in an unknown state of superposition of life and death.

...Is this a bad joke?

"...So," Jiang Xuezuo asked calmly, "Are you drunk, master?"

"No!"

Since it was difficult to talk about things in the bar, several people then moved to the nearby Kichijoji Coffee House.This coffee shop happened to change the CLOSED at the door to OPENING when they passed by, it was a coincidence.

What's more fateful is that there is a black cat lying on the waiter's shoulder in the store, staring at them, looking very strange.

"Welcome to watch," said the purple-haired clerk, whose right eye was covered by broken hair, and his aura was very strange. "You guys... seem to be troublesome."

Broken Rail Toto opened his eyes wide: "Who are you?!"

"So," the other party didn't answer, and only pointed to the name tag on his chest, "Do you consider booking the exam?"

"Of course." Daigo Kyoya nodded and handed out a card, "Please, Minagawa."

Minagawa Niko took the card, went outside the door, and changed the sign back to CLOSED.

Totoro swallowed the words that came to his lips, followed Daigo Kyoya to find a seat, and picked up the menu.This menu looks very ordinary... It should be said that, except for the clerk whom Daigo Kyoya directly called Minagawa just now and his cat, the whole shop is very ordinary.

"Give me an espresso," Daigo Kyoya rubbed his temples, "I need to wake up. How about you?"

Broken Rail opened his mouth, "A cup of cappuccino."

Suzumaru Hengji asked directly: "Is there any tea?"

"...Excuse me," the waiter who ordered was a baby-faced boy with blue hair and blue eyes, named Jun Ichinomiya, who was as cute as a girl, "We are a coffee shop here."

"Then please give me a glass of water."

Jiang Xuezuo also requested the same.

Jun Ichinomiya asked with a smile, "Do you want dessert?"

"No need," Daigo Kyoya replied directly, "We don't need dark cooking."

"I see," Jun Ichinomiya put away his pen, "He's an acquaintance of Minagawa-senpai, please wait a moment."

After he walked away, Totoro Sogaku made an invitation to Daigo Kyoya.

"To be honest, I thought you guys would find out sooner," Daigo Kyoya touched his chin, "I overestimated that Zhanmeng princess. Ah, I didn't mean to be sarcastic."

"It's just that the monks on Mount Koya are much faster than yours." He concealed Jiu Yueyaxiao's existence, and then paused: "Hey, why is it a monk again?"

"You're talking about Lord Xingjian," Broken Rail Daito answered, "Has that Lord already contacted you?"

"Yes," Daigo Kyoya nodded, "Hoshimi and Xinggui are more closely connected than I thought at the beginning. Compared with dreaming, the future he saw is more accurate."

"So, you know the future where the world is destroyed?"

"How should I put it, I can't blame me for always feeling that dreams are useless," Daigo Kyoya pressed his temple, "Ambiguous images will always cause misunderstanding."

Broken Rail Toto was irritated by his previous sentence: "What did you say?!"

"I personally think that star trails are a natural phenomenon, and the appearance of a prophet who can read star trails is also a natural phenomenon," Daigo Kyoya continued on his own regardless of Suugui's deep emotions, "Whether it is Whether it’s a dream or a star, it’s all the same.”

"Even among ordinary people, there is such a saying as premonition. Before something happens, some people will have a special feeling. This feeling cannot be described in words, but it will indeed be received by the body."

"Maybe there is a problem with the strength and angle of the wind, or maybe the arrangement of fine dust in the air interferes with the sunlight... It is precisely because of this indescribable, illusory, and insignificant signal that interferes with human consciousness." Thinking is premonition."

"For example, before an earthquake occurs, animals will sense it and flee to open areas. Human beings are a kind of animal. Presumably, thousands of years ago, human beings, like animals, could detect the precursors of earthquakes through clues. But now that sense has degenerated."

"As long as there is enough information, correct conclusions can be drawn. The same is true for statistics-based predictions in the era of big data. As long as there is enough data, humans can use computers to predict the future."

"Compared to the prophet, we can know that the star trails will naturally release various information during the operation process, and dreams and star visions happen to be able to receive this kind of information."

"That's the nature of a prophet."

At this point, Broken Rail's anger disappeared: "But what does this mean?"

"It shows that the existence of the prophet has no purpose," Daigo Kyoya tilted his head, "I think this is very important."

"For example, your Ding Ji can completely consider retiring from this job."

"...Ah?" Broken Rail Tototo was a little dumbfounded, "How did your logic... get here?" He paused: "Master Ding Ji's dreaming is to protect the world, not as a work obligation .”

"But, are you sure she doesn't regard protecting the world as her duty?"

"Hey?"

"Tianlong, earthlong, etc... Fighting to decide whether to destroy the world, is it too child's play?" Daigo Kyoya spread his hands, "To be honest, I don't want to be represented."

"I don't need Ding Ji's protection either, most people don't either."

"Because this world is actually much stronger than she dreamed."

Broken Rail Daito is very happy that some people have optimistic ideas about the destruction of the world, but he is dissatisfied with Daigo Kyoya's contempt for Ding Ji.He failed to achieve the purpose of the invitation in this conversation, and it can be said that he broke up unhappy.

"At that time, I said, let's forget about meeting or something," Daigo Kyoya concluded, "Anyway, whether it's seeing the stars or dreaming, they are destined to be eliminated by the times."

"Humans will leave the earth one day and carry out interstellar migration."

"Yeah," Jiu Yue Ya Xiao, who was attached to Kurom's body, agreed, staring at the food in front of her, "But she will definitely not give up."

"Because I wouldn't either."

"Wouldn't it be better to give up dreaming early, wake up from the dream, and return to reality?"

"Okay, okay..." Jiu Yueyaxiao finally decided to eat his favorite shrimp first, "However, I can't rest assured until the dust settles."

"And... it's so troublesome to have a body in reality," he looked at the remaining broccoli with a sad face, "I want to be picky eaters, is that okay?"

"...No, Coulom is growing his body."

"Oh……"

After the words fell, the white smoke evaporated, and Jiuyue Yaxiao disappeared directly in front of Daigo Kyoya, leaving Kurom himself.

"Ah," Colum blinked, "Kyoya-senpai."

"Well, it's me," Daigo Kyoya patted her head, "I've troubled you every time."

"No," Coulom shook his head, "I... am very happy to help Master."

"Then do him another favor," he tapped on the table, "Ya Xiao is picky eater."

"Hey!" Collom lowered his face and whispered, "I also want to be picky eaters..."

"No, you are growing your body."

……

Back on the long-lost set, everyone's attitude towards him has changed dramatically.How should I put it, some people seem too obsequious, including the director Himekawa Gong.Part of it is out of respect for Xueba, part of it is out of respect for money, and part of it is headed by Director Himekawa, out of respect for the box office.

"The heat is not in vain," Himekawa Kou patted Daigo Kyoya's shoulder, "Since you are so good, I entrust you with the guidance of tea ceremony, calligraphy, and chess in this movie!"

Daigo Kyoya scratched his face: "...The way of chess is nothing more than that, this movie still needs the instruction of tea ceremony and calligraphy?"

"I've changed the script," Himekawa Takashi waved his hand, "The filming is in the Heian era, so of course it needs a bit of cultural background. So, I'll leave it to you to write the waka in Yuan Yeping!"

"……All right."

"As for the way of chess, do you remember this scene?"

"Remember, it's a game against Shuten-douji."

"Please be sure to play a wonderful duel!"

"Ah?" Daigo Kyoya tilted his head, "I'm not boasting... I've won the title of celebrity, huh? Can Mr. Tsuruga handle it?"

"So, your opponent is not Tsuruga," Himekawa Katsuki stepped aside, and pointed to the little girl who was following behind, "It's him."

"Long time no see," Taya Ryo bowed to him, "Senior Kyoya."

"Xiao Liang, long time no see," Daigo Kyoya nodded, "Are you already a professional chess player?"

"Yes, I have achieved the third rank."

"Congratulations, it's a matter of time before you get promoted. How is Mr. Taya doing?"

"Father is not in good health and has retired."

"Hey, I really can't imagine that person retiring, he must still play chess?"

"Yes, he retired just to use more free time to play chess, and now he is developing in China."

After chatting for a while, Daigo Kyoya was asked to go to the dressing room to change.After about half an hour, they each knelt and sat on the edge of the chessboard and began to play chess.The two of them, one in a costume and the other in a school uniform, looked like a duel through time and space.

After guessing, Daigo Kyoya will go first.He chose a well-behaved start, and he seemed to occupy the corners in the same order, but he habitually left a trap, leaving a few sunspots in the corners to surround the air.After a few seemingly unfavorable jacquard robbing exchanges, he launched an offensive, attacking in a series, interlocking with each other, firmly occupying the hinterland, and breaking the chess shape of the white pieces.

Taya Ryo didn't notice Daigo Kyoya's chain formation at first, but by the time he noticed it was already too late, he could only watch helplessly as a large piece of his land was missing.After finishing this series, he fell into a long exam.

The opponent laid a wonderful trap and completed a wonderful combo.

Entering the closing stage, Daigo Kyoya accidentally played casual chess again, but fortunately, the advantage established before is huge, and the settlement is still victorious.

"As expected of Kyoya-senpai," Taya Ryo let out a long breath, "the best at setting traps. This hand chain is really beautiful