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

In front of him was a land of ice and snow, the cold wind was like a knife, and the knife pierced into the bone.

"Hey!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga lifted the hood, covered his head, and held onto Haori tightly, "It's so cold!"

Sankai Yuezong turned his head and made a "click, click" sound, as if his joints were frozen: "Jingmi, what's going on?"

"Oh," Daigo Kyoya scratched his face embarrassingly, "I'm not skilled, I made a mistake..."

For the first time, he directly used the power of the singularity to travel through space. The landing point was originally set on Gao Tianyuan, but he accidentally deviated a thousand miles and fell into hell.

"Oh, this is..." Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked around, "Eight Cold Hell?"

It's so cold here that the iron will become brittle.

Daigo Kyoya snapped his fingers, and the pure energy stretched out immediately, covering everyone's body, isolating the icy temperature.

"That's great," Tsurumaru Kuninaga was eagerly gearing up, "I've long wanted to get some specialties from the Eight Cold Hells, but the ghost lamp won't let me!"

Daigo Kyoya raised his eyebrows: "What kind of specialty?"

"It's like a snow monster, a snow ghost, a pedestal..."

"...Are you trying to engage in monster smuggling?"

"By the way, bananas from the Eight Cold Hells can be used to hammer nails?"

"It's just a frozen banana. If the temperature goes up, can it still be used?"

"This is indeed a problem... When the temperature is low, many things can be used as weapons." Tsurumaru Kuninaga cast his gaze on the ice pick hanging upside down by the road, and reached out to break one off: "For example, the water itself. Bahan Hell is full of icicles and the famous snowball fights... woohoo!"

I saw a lot of dead people frozen in the ice behind the rows of ice picks!

"...As expected of hell, actually using the dead as greenery."

"What a strange aesthetic."

"These dead have been frozen into ice cubes, do they still feel suffering?"

"Yes, they are not alive and cannot die again."

"I don't know what it's like to be buried."

"It's cold and itchy, so I can't move."

"itch?"

"Look, this guy has chilblains, and chilblains are very itchy."

"Wow, what a painful punishment..."

Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the two people who brushed away the snow and squatted in front of the ice to study the dead, silently holding their foreheads:

"Has the mental age dropped to the same level as Tsurumaru..."

As soon as the words fell, Daigo Kyoya sneezed.

Sanri Yuezong bent down and patted his head: "Is it really too cold? Let's get out of here quickly?"

"Huh?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga puffed up his cheeks, "It's rare to come to hell, if you just leave like this, I'm a bit reluctant."

Daigo Kyoya asked, "Is there anything interesting in hell?"

"Hey," Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised a finger, "Kyomi, you can even enter Lord Ghost Lamp's bedroom, right?"

"That's a bit..." The risk is a bit big.

"Besides, there are many other famous things in hell." This is to say that the ghost lamp is also a famous thing in hell. "For example, there is a snapdragon expo recently. I heard that there are volcanic eruptions to watch..."

The two discussed for a while, looking at Mikazuki Zongjin at the same time, Mikazuki Zongjin laughed: "Are you two elementary school students participating in a school trip?"

"That's right, grandpa," Tsurumaru Kuninaga opened his eyes wide, making him look like a cat, "With a big backer like Kyoya here," he reached out and patted Daigo Kyoya on the shoulder, "It feels like It’s okay to overthrow hell.”

"That's right," Daigo Kyoya showed the same expression, "The worst thing is to run away after doing something bad!"

... I really don't have any scruples, I don't even need 3 minutes to learn to be bad.

"In this case," Sankai Yuezong touched his cold nose and thought for a while, "shall we go to Hell Hot Spring?"

"Oh, that's also a famous item," Daigo Kyoyasho said, "Most hell hot springs in Beppu can only be seen but not soaked in. It's so disappointing."

Beppu in Kyushu is known as the hometown of hot springs. Among them, the eight famous hell hot springs have extremely high temperatures, and their colors and contents resemble hell. They are famous sightseeing spots.For example, the blood hell, the whole hot spring is blood red and has a strong sulfur smell.

But most of the hell hot springs in hell are authentic hot springs, not much different from the real hot springs.

A small part is the magma hot springs that some species of hell can only endure.It's not impossible for non-humans to try this magma hot spring, but it's too much of a waste of spiritual power to distract themselves from protecting themselves.

"The hot spring here is good." In the open-air bath, Mikazuki Zongjin leaned on the side of the bath with a towel on his head, "it's very comfortable."

"Mikazuki, Mikazuki!" Daigo Kyoya blushed, and raised the monster dirt in his hand, "Shall I rub your back?"

The frog-like scale was pulled up by the collar, and its long tongue made a heart gesture in the air.

"...Put down that scumbag," Sankai Yuezong said with a drop of cold sweat near his forehead, "Please be sure to use regular tools, thank you!"

"Hahahahaha, the open-air bath is very interesting." Tsurumaru Kuninaga stretched out his hand to poke the snapdragon floating in the water, and heard the snapdragon make a strange howl, "I want to buy some snapdragon and go back to plant it. Kyomi, you Do you want to plant some snapdragons in Honmaru as well?"

"Will the short knives be scared?"

"Well, they are not so timid!"

"really?"

"absolute……"

After a while, other tourists came outside and wanted to enter the water.

"Excuse me..." The tourist looked at the three people in the water and turned pale with shock, "Hey! Woman?! I'm sorry!"

The innocent and rough man who mistakenly thought he had entered the women's bath immediately covered his face and fled.

Sanriyue Zongjin: "..."

"Hahaha, as expected of Mikazuki!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga patted the surface of the water, splashing water, "I've been treated as a woman!"

Before the words fell, I heard someone shouting outside the door:

"Don't make noise, this is a men's bath!"

"But I clearly saw three women outside..."

"Huh? Did you read it wrong?"

Tsurumaru Kununaga choked with laughter and coughed loudly, Daigo Kyoya protested: "How do I look like a woman?!"

Mikami Tsukimune smiled: "For Kyomi, does it have to do with the hair?" The judge's long hair was scattered on his back, covering his Adam's apple. "For Tsurumaru, does it have to do with the figure?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga has the slenderest figure, His wrist was a little smaller than that of Daigo Kyoya and Mikazuki Munekin.

The misunderstanding was quickly cleared up, but the others still didn't mix with them—they squeezed into dumplings in the pool next door, and refused to participate.

"Three of them are all idols."

"Ashamed of my appearance, ashamed of my appearance."

"Keeping our distance, at least we can imagine them as female—"

Before the words fell, the last person who spoke was directly pushed into the water.

Daigo Kyoya was silent for a while, and nonchalantly suggested:

"Would you like to go to the open-air barbecue?"

"Huh? Well, good."

"I want to eat hot spring eggs, fried chicken, ice cream..."

The Touken Fusangshin also stood up as if nothing had happened, and walked out of the bath.

Then, under the leadership of Mikazuki Zongjin, he lost his way decisively.

"...to actually get lost in the hot spring," Daigo Kyoya looked at Mikazuki Sokami with admiration, "It really is dementia—"

Before he finished speaking, Sanri Yuezong slapped him on the back of the head.

"What's going on over there?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga set up an arbor with his hands, "It seems to be very lively..."

As soon as the voice fell, a piece of clothing fell from the sky.In addition, there is a stranger, and a familiar beast——

"Shirasawa?" Daigo Kyomi pulled up Shirasawa who fell on his back, "What's wrong with you?"

"Yo, Kyomi, long time no see," a bra fell on Bai Ze's head, "but now is not the time to catch up on the old days—"

"Daigo Kyoya, and Token Fusangshin," Isayama Yomi's voice sounded from a high place: "Are you, too, voyeurs?!"

Daigo Kyoya turned her head, and saw Isayama Koizumi standing on the partition wall only wrapped in a bath towel, with her long hair coiled on top of her head, and the Lion King in her hand had been unsheathed.

Behind her, the girls from Zhonghe Hell appeared one after another, showing their weapons!

Daigo Kyoya took a step back: "Could it be!"

"Ji Lai Ye, it's all your fault!" Bai Ze punched the big man next to him, "It's all about collecting materials, but he has a nosebleed!"

Although he couldn't figure out the cause and effect, Daigo Kyoya could probably guess what happened.

These two people actually peeped into the women's bathroom!

"Really," Isayama Koizumi raised the knife to his chest, "I don't know how to live or die!"

"Miss Isayama...?" Daigo Kyoya raised his hands, "Aren't you cold?"

"No, not at all," Isayama Koizumi's whole body was ignited with a raging will-o'-the-wisp, and his eyes glowed a terrifying red light, "Die!"

"Never mind my business! I'm not interested in women!"

"Even if you didn't peep, you must be involved!"

"Why?!"

"It's up to you not to report it!"

"I'm just lost—"

"This reason," Luan Honglian chased after them, let out a deafening roar, "These two bastards have already used it!"

On the other hand, the Sword Fusangshen have completely different treatment:

"Hey? If it's Mikayue-sama, it doesn't matter!"

"Master Sanriyue can look at it however he wants, do you want to come to my room tonight? I will treat you well~"

"Xiaozurumaru, let me see you and let you go, okay?"

"The guy Huang Quan is chasing looks good too~"

"Xiao Huangquan, don't treat a good man too roughly, okay?"

"A good man?" Isayama Koizumi took the time to answer, the red light in his eyes became brighter, "Let me check it out," her offensive became more aggressive, "Just use my knife!"

...It really is over.

"Why!" Bai Ze refused to accept, "You are so cruel to us, but you are so gentle to the Sword Fusangshen!"

"Is there still a need to ask?" Ah Xiang covered her mouth and chuckled, "This is the difference between having a criminal record and not having a criminal record."

Daigo Kyoya expressed dissatisfaction: "I have no criminal record either!"

"Hehe," Isayama Huangquan sneered, "This is a personal grudge!"

She still remembers that Daigo Kyoya killed Tsuchimiya Kagura once.

"...You are too narrow-minded, hey!"