[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Chapter 217 Shaking the Devil's Horns

"What are you guys making a fuss about?"

Probably because the atmosphere in the room was too joyful, I couldn't help but look at them and smiled: "What does Cattail mean by growing taller? It has something to do with the things you brought back a few days ago?"

"Brother Yiqi, the judge said we can still grow up."

Akita ran to Yiqi Yizhen's side and raised his head to talk to him: "The judge is absolutely right, so we are all thinking about how tall we can grow."

"That's good news."

In other words, I was relieved to hear that my younger brothers could grow up.

The younger brothers are obedient and sensible. If the age is calculated according to the time when they were awakened in this world by the judge, they will be even younger than their younger brothers... No, I should quickly erase this thought from my mind It's good, otherwise he really won't be able to step into the gate of Awataguchi.

In short, although I keep reminding myself that my younger brothers have grown up, but looking at their young appearance, I can never restrain my worry. I always feel that the world they come into contact with is full of danger. Without his guardian brothers Absolutely something will happen.

If they grow up...

"Maybe we are not as tall as the first-stage brother." Hirano gestured at the height gap between himself and the first-stage brother, "But we can definitely be taller than the cattails."

"Hey, I'll record the words you despise our Wakizawa's height, see you next time."

Catfish turned around and cried to Yiqi Yizhen with a mournful face: "Brother Yiqi, don't you care about them? Seeing us two being bullied won't your conscience hurt? Why are we treated differently if we are younger brothers?"

"good."

The first phase lightly stroked his younger brother's head: "Stop ganging up to bully the catfish tail. The judge hasn't given a specific solution yet. I'll ask him again."

Carrying everyone's hope, Yizheng went to the White Tower without drinking a sip of water as soon as he returned home.

Xiaoye sat on a small chair, opposite Jiang Xue, with her eyes half downcast, straightened her back and copied scriptures.

"Big brother."

"Ah."

The situation where the two brothers who are good at silence from Zuo literati get together to talk together is that one is talking less than the other, and the syllables are all jumping out one by one. Zongsan watched the dull two at the door with a tray, and decided to let him To break the annoying silence.

"Does Xiaoye want to tell us about the short knife incident in Honmaru recently?"

Apart from this incident, Zongsan had no idea that there were other things that would attract Xiaoye's attention.

"Yeah." Xiao Ye put her hands on her knees neatly, "Brother Zong San."

What he hadn't finished speaking was quickly understood by Zong San, which was also a unique skill that Zong San had honed while getting along with the two brothers. Other people's communication depended on language, but Zong San knew what the two men were thinking by guessing.

"Xiaoye also wants to grow taller."

The little brother is like a bigger doll in his arms. Zongsan really likes this way of getting close. He likes to do it every time he watches a movie. If Xiao Ye grows up, it won't work.

Hearing Zongsan's words, Xiao Ye nodded affirmatively. In the whole of the pill, he is about the same height as the God-inspector. Because the gap is too small, the God-inspector pretends to be Xiao Ye and Zuowen won't notice it. Although he is a little happy in his heart, he rises The feelings that arose were also mixed with depression.

I also want to be like the other Fusangshen, raising the judge high.

For example, that Yan Rong, he can hold the sword on his shoulders and judge the gods at the same time, and he can run around the Honmaru without feeling tired. If it were him, he would probably only be able to carry a dragon cat judge.

Half of Xiao Ye's face fell into the shadow, and the familiar gloom enveloped him again.

"But we haven't confirmed it with the judge, haven't we?"

Seeing that his younger brother became lost, Zong San immediately raised another question: "You must ask the judge for this kind of thing, why don't I go to the White Tower now, if Xiaoye can really grow taller, My brother will be very happy too."

Zong San smiled and said something against his will.

"Then please."

Jiang Xue, who played the stone statue for a long time, spoke for the first time.

Facing Xiao Ye's hopeful eyes, Zong San could only arrange his clothes, open the door and walk towards the White Pagoda.

The atmosphere at Laipai's house is different from that of others. Both Awataguchi's family and Zuomonji's family are very positive about growing taller with short swords, but Laipai replaced it with the only big sword.

"Firefly, do you want to think about it again?"

Aizen carefully sorted out her words before opening her mouth, mainly because Yingwan's murderous aura made people really scared: "If you look like this to find a god judge, it shouldn't be a bit bad, right?"

It's obviously quite bad, why do you still use a questioning tone, Guojun.

Akashi pushed down his glasses, thinking that this little dagger who often goes against him is really too cowardly.

"It's not just that short swords can grow up, big swords..." Stop dreaming.

Hotaru swung the scabbard and slammed Akashi into the wall.

"I'll go to the White Tower. After the guy from the Bank of China cuts it off the wall, remember to ask him to go to the logistics department to apply for wall filling materials."

After completing his daily task of whipping Akashi, Hotaru put the Odachi on the knife holder, and ran towards the White Tower with his hands shaken. He couldn't stand the rumors wandering around in Honmaru anymore.

Why can a short sword grow up, he will be discriminated against as a big sword, in terms of combat power, he is obviously stronger than those short swords, isn't he, and in terms of stature, he is not the tallest among them.

You have to ask clearly.

It is a concrete manifestation of Hotaru's serious attitude to change into the uniform for the mission that did not go out.

"Okay, I'll go, Zhen-chan, don't push me."

Tsurumaru was lying on the sofa sleeping, and then felt two scorching gazes, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a face zoomed in by Taiko Bell at close range, so scared that he almost drew his sword and started fighting internally.

"Hurry up, Yiqi Yizhen from Awataguchi's family and Zongsan from Zuo Wenwen's family are all walking towards the White Tower. I think I also know why they are looking for the God Judge."

Taiko Bell was so anxious that he wished he could help Tsurumaru change his clothes: "I don't know what happened to send them, could it be Akashi?"

It is absolutely impossible.

Tsurumaru denied Taiko Bell's idea in his heart, Akashi's lazy cancer must be lazy just looking for an opportunity, why would he go to the God Judge because of such a thing that has not been confirmed, the only thing that is important in that guy's eyes The target is Hotaru, and the others... Heh, they probably won't be able to call him.

"I'll go over to help check the situation, Zhenchan, just stay at home, even if the judge can't make you grow taller, I can buy you high heels, I don't have enough external force to make it up, there is always a way of."

Taiko Bell really wanted to draw out his dagger and have a good fight with Tsurumaru, but now the situation is not waiting for anyone, he can only bear this breath, but as soon as Tsurumaru leaves, he decides to move Okuri, the two of them and Tsurumaru Maru came to a fair two-on-one.

Only Wakizashi and Dao can cooperate to hit two swords to open the eyes, so what if the short sword and Dao cooperate well, and you can still turn Taidao.

The miraculous fate guided them to gather at the gate of the White Tower at the same time. Everyone looked at each other, and tacitly guessed that the four people present all came for one goal.

"Then go in."

Yizheng stepped forward and opened the door. Before departure, they sent an application to the interrogator, perhaps to solve all the problems in one go. Cangli agreed to all of them. The reason for being able to go straight in.

"The god judge is waiting for you in the chamber."

Today's valet Urashima showed them the way: "Everyone, please do your best." There was a heat in his eyes that others could not understand.

"We'll try."

Anyway, let's accept this enthusiastic support first.

The door of the meeting hall automatically slid open, and what appeared before their eyes was not the juvenile god-inspector they often see, but an adult with long white hair and twinkling peach blossom eyes.

"Why is everyone stunned every time I see something like this?" Cang Li spoke to the four people at the door with a slightly complaining tone, "In order to make this little trick a one-time success, I am working hard for you all." .”

"Can we really grow up the same way?"

It was Yingwan who spoke first, and he quickly walked to the seat next to Cangli and sat down, staring at him seriously: "Master God Judge, can you teach us this method?"

"That's why I said I was working hard."

Cang Li sat in the first place, usually he had to straighten his back to see Fu Sangshen clearly, but instead he supported his head with one hand in adult form, with a hint of laziness.

"Unlike you, I am sure that I can grow into what I am now in the future, so this method has never failed, Hotaru, have you ever imagined what kind of person you will become in the future?"

For a hotaru who has not changed since the transformation, even if the dark fall is the lightest, the future self still exists in the mind of the image of the big sword that is taller than himself.

"That's the problem."

Cang Li nodded at the table: "It must have a clear image, and you must be extremely firm in your own hearts, such as this."

His finger was on Tsurumaru's head, and under the eyes of everyone who didn't know why, Tsurumaru gradually shrunk down into a child-like little Tsurumaru. The clothes that used to fit were hung loosely on his shoulders. The colleagues who looked at him who suddenly grew bigger have not yet reacted.

"I firmly believe that Tsurumaru looked like this when I was a child, so after using this method, Tsurumaru has become a real child according to what I firmly believe."

Obviously, he ran to the White Tower because of Zhenjiang, but in the end, he became smaller.

"Wow wow!"

Kotsurumaru hugged his sleeves and began to cry loudly, big drops of tears rolled down his cheeks, even though everyone present didn't do anything, a bit of guilt couldn't be suppressed in their hearts.

"Don't forget to mention that the mental state will also change along with it."

Cangli really added this sentence without guilt.

No, you should be the first to say something so important.

"Then how can I restore it to its original state?"

Zong San softly asked the judge, what if he becomes bigger and can't change back.

"If it's me, I just want to look like a child." Cang Li shrugged, "Actually, this is a very idealistic method. As long as you shake yourself a little, the things you construct will crash It shatters, that is to say, if the short knife has doubts about its grown-up self after using this method, it will naturally be lifted and restored to its previous appearance."

"Then Tsurumaru?"

The white short-haired child was crying so badly. In the first episode, he thought about the big Tsurumaru who played such a prank that everyone wanted to chase him down. He felt that this picture was really exciting: "If you make him smaller, how will he recover? ?”

"Is it Tsurumaru?"

Cang Li showed a malicious smile: "I think he is super cute in this way. Seeing him crying, I don't want him to change back."

The god judge in adult form is a more demonic existence than him in child form.

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