[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

"Say Ye, is it really all right?"

Without his younger brother as a hand warmer by his side, Zong San felt a little lonely: "Sure enough, the younger brother who grew up is not as cute as he was when he was a child. The high ponytail is so cute, but when he grows up, he actually lowers it. , although it is somewhat similar to my hairstyle, but I still feel very uncomfortable."

Jiang Xue stopped writing the pen.

There is a saying that being able to concentrate on the matter at hand in a noisy environment is the real concentration. Jiang Xue feels that she still cannot reach this level.

Zong San's broken thoughts perfectly transformed into disturbing bees swaying beside Jiang Xue's head.

Jiang Xue threw out the book in her hand, and the book hit Zong San's head with lightning speed.

"It hurts, bro."

Rubbing the back of his head, Zong San complained: "And brother, you obviously miss Xiao Ye very much, so why did you beat me?"

Don't you think I didn't see the full Xiaoyezuo words you wrote in the notebook? I underestimate my brother and my eyesight as Fu Sangshen.

"If you want Xiao Ye, why don't you go to this world."

Jiang Xue said Zong San's heart: "Of course, I also want to go together."

"Then let's go now."

Grabbing two coats casually, this was a necessary cover-up measure to not stand out in the crowd, and Zuo Wenjia, one pink and one blue, embarked on a journey to find their younger brother in this world.

But the younger brother who was found was not very happy.

Luan vigorously tapped the keyboard, chatting with Yaoyan and Wuhutui in the small group of three with fierce words.

"I don't think you can do this. The judge's reaction is so slow. Don't you understand that if you don't say it directly, even if you hint it for 100 years, he won't be aware of it?"

"That's 100 years."

"It's only been 100 years."

...It is obvious that the transformation time is only five years, but he treats 100 years as a child's play. This kind of attitude is unacceptable anyway. He typed a bunch of gibberish codes, and closed the chat box angrily.

And we can't really leave them alone. The most reliable drug research and the most obedient Wuhutui are working together. Even if the first-stage brother comes, it will be useless. Those two seem to be convinced that their method is feasible. Once you fall in, you're never going back.

If it is really useful, who will stop you.

Luan punched through the sandbag placed in the corner of the room, allowing the falling sand to cover his feet.

The authorities are obsessed with the onlookers. When you enter the game, you will naturally not be able to see the world outside the chess game. You have clearly seen the vast sky under the guidance of the god judge, but you took the initiative to step into the darkness for such a reason. You are worthy of lending a helping hand The god judge who pulled you out?

Would the judges be happy to see you like this?

If he is happy, why can't he always see his smiling face in the photos sent back recently.

The judge said that he doesn't understand anything and needs to ask other people's opinions. In fact, the real him has already seen through your intentions. It's just him, just him...

Never thought you could save him.

The more I think about it, the more despair I get. Probably this is why no matter how many changes they make, the adult form of the God Judge will always remain the same.

He is willing to save others, but he has always rejected other people's help.

He is simply the saddest hero, holding the negative thought that I am the only one like this, and bringing hope to everyone who needs his help.

It was seeing the truth clearly that Luan felt even more powerless.

Who can wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep, unless he is willing to wake up, otherwise everything that happens outside is just a fleeting moment to him, not in the eye, in the ear, or in the heart. The god judge sticks to his own small world. Not willing to open the seam.

"If possible, please give me the contact information of the old friend of the judge."

Randomly typed such a sentence on the dialog box, and ran downstairs to discuss with other brothers.

"We don't know anything about the past of the interrogator, so we can only investigate from the two known people." Hirano affirmed the messy approach, "But how can you be sure that they are willing to help us? "

The reason why the god judges don't say anything is because they don't want them to know. If they find out that they have told other people about their past from their friends, it will be a double betrayal for the god judges.

"Our god judge always decides everything with the attitude of 'I'm for your good'." Luan calmly explained to them, "Then as his Fusangshen, I have to deal with it in the same way. matter."

"Luan, you think so, don't you?"

Shinano sighed, feeling that Awataguchi's dagger has become strange since the beginning of the medicine research: "Since you think the attitude of the god judge is wrong, how can you use the same method to change him?"

"Then what should we do?"

He crossed his arms and looked at them: "Could it be possible that we really want to watch Yaoyan and Tui choose the same route and choose a future similar to that of the God Judge?"

"I don't accept such an ending."

Throwing down such a sentence, Luan walked out of the door, the spring sun fell on the land outside, bringing life to the grass seeds hidden in the soil, but Luan felt that his heart was very cold, so cold that He seemed to have returned to the dark memory when he could only lie on the ground.

"It's so full of words, but I don't know exactly what to do."

In a corner that was still in ruins, he squatted down with his knees hugged.

Ishikirimaru sat kneeling on the soft cushion, and recently there was a slight tension in the air in Honmaru, which made him extremely distressed.

Is the future of Jinjian really supposed to be like that?

This is a question he has thought about most frequently recently.

There is only one person in the eyes of the god judge, and the heart as hard as a stone is only soft for one person. It sounds like a very romantic thing, but from the perspective of outsiders, Jinjian has lost his vitality.

The god judge told them that the world is very big, don't confine yourself in the small homicide, you can go out and get in touch with the real world.A long time ago, they only had the God Inspector in their eyes. Later, they had a companion in their eyes, and under the guidance of Cangli, they had a vast sky that was impossible to have before.

That being the case, use your own hands to bring the God Judge with you.

Why, you choose to merge yourself into the future of the god judge. If his future is destined to be dark, why don't you hold his hand and take him to see a more beautiful existence?

Probably because I like it so much.

Ishikirimaru sighed for a long time, which went back to the origin of the matter, wanting to change because he likes him, and then giving up changing because he likes him.

Fu Sangshen, who was obviously transformed into a sword, turned out to have more human feelings than the other, and this kind of feeling was so complicated that it was difficult to explain clearly, which made Ishikimaru, who was struggling with emotions, unable to laugh.

"You're thinking about Jinjian again."

Yan Rong passing by looked at the hot teacup in front of Ishikirimaru, and the beast's intuition told him that the other party was worrying about this problem. After all, the recent Honmaru was so peaceful that it exploded. Where did the problem come from that made people worry so much.

"Compared to the lifeless Jinjian before, I think it's pretty good for him to be like this."

Yan Rong expressed his own understanding: "From the moment he was summoned, he shouldered a burden that we couldn't bear. No one helped him take it, and he shouldered everything alone."

"And the God Judge was the first person to lend a helping hand."

Xiaohumaru appeared from around the corner and joined the conversation between the two: "The first light in the darkness, if it is so easy to let go, Jinjian is not Jinjian."

Even its existence is questioned by current affairs, and whether Jinjian exists in history is an unsolved mystery. As such, he thinks that there is no place to accept him other than the god judge. If the god judge's will is to yearn for darkness , then Jinjian will naturally follow the other party, and will never let go of the god judge's hand.

This is his wish and what he has always done.

"I just feel that this kind of sword is a bit pitiful."

Only when no one is around, Ishikimaru dares to say his own evaluation like this: "The judge of the gods has been working hard to push the people around him out. Isn't the Shuzhuwan Temple back then the best example? The blade of the sword was repaired by the god judge himself, but now..."

In addition to the task report, there is also the work of the valet, Cang Li will not let Shuzhuwan approach him.

"Isn't Jinjian being pushed out by him all the time?"

Shiqiemaru's mood was extraordinarily complicated: "Jianjian, is he pretending not to know about this?"

"After all, the ability to deceive oneself is perfectly inherited from the God Judge."

Xiaohumaru chuckled: "An Ding sees it very clearly. When he had the opportunity to stay away, he immediately left Honmaru with Qingguang. Driven by them, there are quite a few Fu Sangshen who want to develop in this world."

"An Ding may be the one I see most clearly in this pill."

After taking a sip of the cold tea, Shiqiewan felt a piece of ice slipping from his throat into his stomach: "It would be nice if Jinjian could be seen as clearly as An Ding..."

"It's difficult."

There was a nasty smile on Xiaohumaru's lips: "People who come out of the darkness supporting each other are naturally different from people who are groping forward in the dark alone. I can only rely on my own fantasy, imagining that there will be a ray of light shining down in the future, leading him away from the darkness."

"I don't understand what charades you are playing." Yan Rong wiped the sweat from his palms on his clothes, and simply stood up to continue his previous activities. "Imaken himself made the choice, so it is natural for him to change his mind." Him, Ishikirimaru, if you really want to tell him something, just go ahead and say it."

"It only takes a second or two to send a message."

"What a free and easy idea." Ishikimaru smiled wryly, "It would be great if it was really as simple as Yan Rong said."

The problem is that if we really expose it, many things that we don’t want to face will surface, and everyone has places in their hearts that they want to escape. Is it really necessary to turn them all out to bask in the sun?

"Thinking too much is easy to go crazy."

Kohomaru kindly left such a sentence and walked away from Ishikirimaru's side.

At this time, I really want to share my views on this matter with Sanriyue.

Shiqiewan lifted the teapot to add a cup of tea for himself, only to realize that he didn't even put in the tea because he was in a trance, and what he drank was plain water all the time.

It seems that I also have to find a place to calm down.

"Brother, are you sure Xiao Ye is in this direction?"

Zong San pushed up the sunglasses a bit, checked the road signs and asked Jiang Xue next to him: "I don't think Xiao Ye's position is here."

"Ah." Jiang Xue replied blankly, "Xiao Ye said that she didn't want us to disturb him, so I chose this temple. There is a Buddhist scripture in it that I want to borrow and copy."

Zong San broke the road sign: "Brother, I didn't hear clearly, can you say it again?"