[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

An Ding took out the earplugs he had prepared in advance, and after wearing a full set of sound-proof equipment, he calmly spoke to Qing Guang who was limp on the sofa.

"Ms. Tang Jiu replied to your message."

"what? What?!"

Qingguang jumped up from the sofa and rushed to An Ding's side quickly, followed by a series of questions: "Why didn't you say it earlier? Did you secretly read my wife's reply to my message behind my back? When did your wife reply?" ? Did your wife say anything else?"

An Ding fixed Qingguang's head with both hands, and shifted his gaze to the screen: "Look for yourself."

Qing Guang let out another scream that pierced through the sky, and An Ding felt that Qing Guang screamed through the earplugs until his throat split.

"Mr. Okita is so handsome! My wife drew it so well!" Qing Guang read the picture carefully, then shook An Ding's shoulders with a look of surprise, "My wife also said that it wasn't that she didn't reply to me before, but because her account was sacked. In order to not receive my message, she can finally receive it now."

An Ding gave Qing Guang a loving expression, escaped from his clutches and went to the next room.

Anyway, he is also someone who has been on the Internet for so long, and Qingguang would still believe such an obvious lie that his account was blown away, and he talked about a wife.

However, Qingguang's Mrs. Tangjiu is a god judge, so let's keep it a secret from him. If you tell him, you will definitely see his disillusioned expression, and the result of pushing all the tasks to yourself like a salted fish.

An Ding nodded firmly, hiding this fact, if you want to tell it, let the interrogator himself.

Spring is coming and autumn is coming. After a warm spring day, Honmaru ushered in autumn with the fragrance of fruits and vegetables.

All Swords: ... Have we lost a season?

Cang Li: Summer is too hot, I refuse.

"Aren't you all curious about roasted sweet potatoes with fallen leaves?"

After breakfast, Cangli took a picture of the huge poster that inexplicably appeared behind him. On it was a scene of several people wearing autumn clothes sitting around a pile of dead leaves and sharing roasted sweet potatoes.

"Don't you think this sweet potato is calling you!"

The swords and swords had uniform dead fish eyes, and everyone didn't understand what was going on with Cang Li's sudden excitement.

"As soon as I mentioned autumn, I thought of it as the most wonderful season in the forest." Cang Li seemed to be caught in some wonderful memory, and the expression on his face became delicious. You don’t need to pat the chestnuts that are ripe and split, you can collect the fruit inside.”

"The fish in the river are also very fat, and even several tanks are not enough to put them in."

"Wait, god judge, do you want to pick up chestnuts and catch fish?" Urashima raised his hand and asked Cang Li.

Cangli gave him a teachable look, affirming his thoughts: "But of course we are not in Honmaru, I have already booked a contracted hot spring hotel in this world, everyone has worked very hard recently, just to relax one time."

"yeah!"

Dao Jian, who likes to be lively, immediately brought a smile on his face. It can be said that they have worked very hard during this period, so they feel that the god judge deliberately made a gesture of wanting to go out to play, but in fact it was to reward them for their recent efforts.

"But if everyone goes out, what will Honmaru do?" Candlestick Kirito was one of the swords who were not overly excited, "There are other people from Honmaru in Honmaru, we are all gone, is there any problem?"

"Of course not, because now it's time to drive them out, ahem, no, it's time for them to leave."

Cang Li sloppily concealed her slip of the tongue, and under the helpless eyes of the swordsmen, announced the important news that everyone would gather in front of the White Tower tomorrow morning.

"It's good to bring what you think is necessary. Although the hotel also provides it, it's still comfortable to use your own things."

"Then I'll inform the other people in Honmaru, you guys should hurry up and think about what you're going to bring, you're not allowed to be late tomorrow morning."

After Cang Li left such a sentence, he disappeared along with his poster.

Candlestick sighed, in addition to the problems of other Honmaru people, how to solve various tasks such as cleaning, field care, horse feeding, etc., can't be completely ignored.

"Don't worry, isn't there still a shuttle?" Hasebe stood up and informed everyone, "During the tour, it will be the same as before, and the people whose turn it is to come back with the shuttle, and then return to the hotel after finishing the work. Allow waste."

If Hasebe goes to be a landlord, then he must be a good landlord who can drain the last manpower.

Cangli knocked on the door of the small building.

"I'm coming in." He greeted and opened the door directly to enter.

The room was quiet, and the short knives who usually maintained the knives were gone, and none of the adult knives who needed to perform daily tasks could be seen.

"Tsk."

Cang Li was speechless, these people all ran to the present world to watch Natsume's children, and they were not worried about frightening them, but since they were able to mobilize all the staff to watch, they must have a high sense of identification with Natsume in their hearts.

Sure enough, a good child deserves to be pampered by everyone.

Pounding his palms, Cang Li took out his small notebook and began to write and draw. He already had an idea for Natsume's arrangement. As a primary school student, the most important thing now is to study hard and make progress every day. The cumbersome job of being a spiritual examiner is still Wait until he's an adult to decide.

But when the time comes, he who grew up with the sword, how can he refuse?

So Sanri Yuezong is really an old monster, it's too much to even plot against children.

The real old monster complained that others were merciless. He walked to the room where the sword body was placed, looked at the rows of fusangshen quietly displayed on the knife holder, and threw out a crystal of spiritual power.

"Change back to your original appearance, Fu Sangshen!"

Cangli jokingly said the lines of the magical girl, and the soft spiritual power after the shattered crystals reverberated in the room, and a solid spiritual power was wrapped around each knife.

"I've helped you for so long, and this is the reward for you. When you go to this world, you have to work hard to make money. It would be too shameful if you let the god judges support you."

Cang Li whispered to them and left the small building. When the people who had gone to the present world came back, they would be pleasantly surprised to find that their companions were about to change back to their original forms.

Then, they already have the god-inspector of their dreams, is it possible that they still rely on Honmaru who is in someone else's house?

No Fusangshen has such a thick skin.

"The number of fusangshen in the next Honmaru is increasing..." Cang Li muttered about another question, "Bai and Jun Malu also asked to go out to kill the marching army, although I don't need such help at all. I want a pen more than a knife."

"Come to a monster with a fine pen to approve the documents for me."

Cang Li looked up at the sky: "My birthday wish this year is this, I hope God can fulfill my wish, please drop a document correction machine from the sky to end my miserable life, please, please."

As if in response to Cang Li's longing, the space-time dial next to him suddenly lit up and made a creaking sound.

"Wait bro! Calm down! Don't do something wrong in a hurry! Impulse is the devil!"

Cang Li was bouncing around, trying to stop the excited turntable, but he really just casually said that it wasn't true.

But it was useless. After 10 minutes of continuous creaking, the turntable spit out a person with a beautiful long hair and simple red and white clothing. Judging from her attire, she should be a shrine maiden.

"Forget me, please, don't be so impulsive next time, okay?" Cangli looked at the fainted person on the ground with a distressed face, "It really won't be a problem if you pull people from another world like this. ?"

The turntable lighted up twice and there was no movement again. Cang Li didn't have time to utter his request for it to send the person back.

"So, how do I lift her up now? Hold her up? Take her back? Where?"

At this time, we can only let the cute type of chaos and Qingguang solve it.Cang Li took three steps back resolutely, switched on the optical brain, and called the two of them.

Facing the suspicious eyes of these two people, Cang Li pointed out the culprit: "It's all this turntable, it brought people back indiscriminately, I don't know what to do now, I can only ask you two."

"..."

"Even if I'm cute, I'm still a boy, sir, don't get me wrong."

With her waist thrust up, she pouted dissatisfiedly: "Even if he's wearing a skirt, he's just a cute boy."

"The people in my pants didn't say anything." Qingguang followed suit, "In short, it's better for us to send her somewhere first. The only place suitable for girls in Honmaru is Orihime's."

"I've already contacted Zhi Ji, and she agreed that we can temporarily place this young lady in her house."

Cang Li looked at them with a reassuring expression: "I know you are all boys, but in some ways you are cuter than girls."

"It sounds like a compliment, but I don't feel any joy at all."

Qing Guang picked up the unconscious girl on his back, walked around and supported her back to prevent her from slipping.

"The spiritual power in this young lady seems to be..." Luan hesitated.

"Probably because her whole body has become tattered, she was able to be pulled over directly by the turntable." Cang Li kicked a stone on the ground, "Where is this a monster in the form of a pen, she doesn't understand me at all. mean."

"Qingguang, you have to be gentle with your movements, the young lady is quite fragile."

Cangli thought for a while, took out a soul-fixing stone from the ration bag, put it on a rope and hung it on the young lady's hand, hoping that this stone could make the young lady's soul a little more stable.

The broken soul is more serious than the swords. I really don't know how she has survived with such a body. Looking at it makes people feel scared, for fear that she will be torn apart in the next second.

I don't know which world she came from, and I don't know when she will be sober.

There is still a big problem, that is, they will go on a trip tomorrow, what should they do, should they take the young lady out together?

Cangli really wants to beat up the time-space dial, let you absorb spiritual power and make you a spirit, not to cause you trouble, okay, brother Cang is really angry when you look like this.

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When Kikyo woke up, a golden fallen leaf just floated in by the window.

She couldn't help but want to reach out to pick up the leaf, and then saw an unfamiliar ornament on her wrist, a simple round bead, with a trace of milky white mist flowing inside.

"Ah, you're awake."

Holding the water basin, he opened the door randomly, and saw the young lady whom he had taken care of for several days woke up, with a happy face: "Lie down, lie down, your body is not fully recovered yet, you must Take a good rest."

Kikyo clearly remembered that she had completely dissipated, she was wary of the strange girl in front of her, and looked at her calmly.

And this breath is not human.

"Don't look scary, Miss Sister." Luan felt helpless, "It was purely accidental that you were able to appear here. If you want to go back later, you just need to ask the God Judge. But before that, you should seriously heal your wounds." .”

"This is where?"

Kikyo asked her first words in this world.