[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

When Karasuma was packaged and sent to the present world, when he saw the prepared villa in front of him, the servants standing in two neat rows at the door, and the housekeeper who bowed slightly to him at the front, The sword that came from the past fell silent.

Anyway, go ahead.

Within half a second, she had adjusted to her master's state of mind. Karasuma was still stepping on the same pair of clogs that she wore inside Honmaru, and the sound she made when walking on the flat road was completely different from that of the bluestone road.

...Since the house is prepared, why can't it be decorated in a Japanese style?

The magnificent, elegant and noble decoration style is too strange to match with his kimono.

The servants and housekeepers also wear simple and capable Western-style uniforms. Karasuma feels that she is standing with them, and the style of painting is not on the same channel, which makes Tachi, who is already a super-grandpa, somewhat uncomfortable with this mentality.

But thinking of the latest information that Cang Li told him, little Karasuma was slowly swaying in the room, and the two rows of servants had miraculously merged into the room, at least when little Karasuma was walking around, the only thing he could see It was the butler, and when he was resting after sitting down, the servant who had disappeared before brought delicious black tea and snacks.

Not the same style, but the tea is also delicious.

Smelling the scent of black tea wafting in the air, Karasuma called the butler who was standing next to him, and told him what he had just thought of.

"Yaoyan, there seems to be no one in the room?"

After listening intently for a long time, the tangled Goto finally expressed his conclusion: "Then shall we just open the door and go in?"

Today is the maintenance time again, and they are going to trouble His Highness Karasuma again so that they can go in.

However, whether it was knocking on the door or asking loudly, the room was quite quiet, and there was no movement at all.

"Don't worry, ask the general first."

If there is someone in this pill who can mobilize Karasuma, then there will be no one else except Cangli.

Yao Yan's steps hadn't landed on the ground when he saw Cangli walking back and forth on the other side of the road. The daggers suppressed their excitement and waited for Cangli to walk to them before saying hello.

"Hey, didn't I remember that there was a recording today? Didn't you guys get together with the first issue?"

"If there is Luan staring, we will come back first." Hou smiled heartily, "The first few solos of the brother in the first phase were sung several times and he was not satisfactory, so Luan detained him in the recording studio and refused to come back. I can’t go home if I don’t record a perfect result today.”

No wonder.

Cangli nodded, saw the box in the hands of the short knives, and a clear look appeared in his eyes: "Little Karasuma is away, and there is no one living in this room for the time being, if you want to maintain the swords, you can Go straight in."

"Going far?"

This is a word that doesn't make Fu Sangshen feel new. Their first reaction is that Karasuma has also been brainwashed by the judges and has become a member of the upcoming new variety show.

"What are you all thinking about?" Cang Li slapped Goto on the head, "Because Karasuma made a big fuss about bringing the sword back, now it's not just current affairs, even some people who were not interested All the big families are sending people to find him, after all, we have found Karasuma, and there will be no need to worry about powerful shikigami from now on."

"Isn't it dangerous to travel far under such circumstances?"

"His Highness Karasuma encountered such a thing in order to save those swords. Sir, can we help him?"

Cangli patiently waited for each short sword to express his opinion before speaking: "Although he will be very grateful for your kindness, judging from the video situation last night, Karasuma may be quite enjoying the current situation. "

The mysterious person who has just moved to the wealthy district has a handsome appearance like a teenager, but his temperament is completely inconsistent with his appearance. The people who talk to him always feel that they are facing their own family. Grandfather great-grandfather kind of figure.

Maybe it was to investigate the situation, or maybe it was just a simple desire to talk to him more, Karasuma welcomed many groups of people who came to visit him in a short period of time. He always showed a mysterious smile from time to time, which aggravated others' suspicion of him.

"General, since His Majesty Karasuma is being hunted down, is it not right to be so high-profile?" Hou scratched his hair, a little puzzled, "Shouldn't it be hiding in a place where others can't find it?" Is it right?"

"If you don't do the opposite, where does the stupid fish come to take the bait?"

Cang Li said that we just want to stand up and let people see: "And the bigger the situation that Karasuma makes, some people who want to do it will be more timid. The more they shrink, the actions of Karasuma The more ostentatious, in the end, the offensive and defensive positions may have to be changed."

"That's it."

Chewing Cang Li's words, the daggers lined up and entered the room where the swords were kept. They subconsciously started the maintenance work, and the scene just now was still echoing in their minds.

"I don't know anything else, but I always feel that the general and His Highness Karasuma are plotting to cheat some people." Shinano simply summed up the situation in simple words, "The one who cheated was In current affairs, I don’t know who will hit me next.”

Anyway, seeing that the current affairs are not happy, these fusangshen are like eating ice cream on a hot day, and they feel refreshed.

"Anyway, the God Judge and His Highness Karasuma don't look like they are being pinched and rubbed in their hands. We might as well complete the task at hand and not cause trouble for them."

Goto strangled Baoding's neck, with the other hand clenched into a fist and punched Baoding's head: "You actually pretended to be mature in front of your brothers, Baoding, I will teach you well today, so that you can feel the enthusiasm of a brother." love."

Yao Yan looked at the lively brothers with a helpless smile, moved the swords and tools outside, and sorted out a place enough for them to fight.

It would be great if Maori could come to Honmaru earlier. Some time ago, there were so many trumpet Fusangshen in Honmaru, which can definitely satisfy Maori's heart of loving children.

But now, Maori can only like herself more.

It's a pity.

Little Karasuma got used to the current life very quickly. When he opened his eyes, someone would help him take care of everything. If he wanted to go out, someone would drive the car for you. If he wanted to eat, someone would prepare everything. He only had to open his mouth.

I don't know where Cangli found the omnipotent butler. He took care of everything but turned a blind eye to all the disharmony in Karasuma. He executed every order perfectly. In just a few days, as long as he saw the butler With a faint smile on his face, Karasuma couldn't help but feel relieved.

This kind of life is really depraved.

On a beautiful morning, Karasuma was eating an exquisite breakfast served by the chef, and suddenly realized that he hadn't swung a sword for a long time.

I was assimilated unconsciously...

"Is there a gymnasium near here?" Karasuma asked the butler beside him in a low voice.

"Do you need me to prepare a car for you now?"

The word "no" does not exist in the dictionary of a perfect housekeeper. After Xiao Karasuma asked the question, a map of the current area automatically popped up in his mind, and the building with the name of the gymnasium was immediately highlighted in red.

"Leave in half an hour."

After eating two more mouthfuls of breakfast in a lack of interest, Karasuma stood up and began to wander outside the house to digest.

The butler, who saw that he had a lot of food left, frowned slightly, and had already begun to think about the following recipes.

Outside the villa, the detective who used a spell to hide his identity popped a cigarette out of the box, rubbed his hands together and let out a small flame to ignite.

After following for so many days, it was very difficult for him, a person who regards the sky as his seat, to control his hatred of the rich. The little Shikigami who sneaked in told him that the food for the owner of this house today is Fresh ingredients flown in from France, and only had two bites.

In such a comparison, the salary offered by Shizheng is really pitiful.

Poor guy can't even afford a pack of cigarettes.

He controlled the smell of cigarettes in a 2X2X2 square area without leaking at all.

He also collected the soot together, put it in a tissue and stuffed it into his pocket.

As for Xiao Karasuma, after finishing his walk in a bright light, Shi Shiran got into the low-key luxury car at the door and headed for the nearest dojo.Behind him, he quickly caught up with the cars of several other little fanboys, making no effort to hide the fact that he is a little tail.

Thanks to these young masters, otherwise it would be too obvious that I was the only one behind.

After rubbing his face, the detective slapped himself with another type of charm again, and followed several cars at a distance.

"Phase [-] brother!"

I was so angry that my hair was flying up: "Even if you are the first-stage brother, I will be angry after recording for an afternoon without perfect results."

Yizhen made a gesture of forgiveness, walked out of the recording studio, and threw himself heavily on the armchair, making a dull sound.

"I'm probably tone deaf."

Knowing that he had wasted the whole afternoon, he immediately explained to the other party: "Why don't I replace my solo with someone else, I think Yaoken's voice is very distinctive, why not let him come?"

"Do you want Yaoyan to take over your center position by the way?"

You raised your brows randomly, showing an expression that I had seen through you a long time ago: "Deliberately singing out of tune so that I can replace you? Impossible, as the Tachi of Awataguchi, you are born to take such a responsibility."

"Isn't it enough to take care of you?"

Squeezing the space between his eyebrows, he was quite helpless: "Brother is really not good at this, why don't you think about it again?"

I just wrote that in the video taken by the god judge back then, he randomly released the clips of the solo cycle that he had edited, and his expression was a bit grim: "Then can you please tell me, brother on the screen, who is this person on the screen? who?"

"Hmm..." Yizheng was distressed for a second, "Maybe this is my second personality who is good at singing? You know, this is easy to appear when faced with situations that you can't handle. "

I believe in your evil.

He rolled his eyes indecently, readjusted his mentality, and smiled sweetly at Yiqi: "It's okay, we still have endless recording time. There will definitely be an audible segment after practice."

"And I will never mistake your smiling face when you performed!"

Luan rekindled his fighting spirit, and had no choice but to cooperate with his younger brother to open the door again and go in, put on the headphones, and the familiar prelude still flowed inside.

I don't know about other things, but starting today, I've been listening to this song so hard that I'm going to throw up.

Taidao also became serious, and was about to continue to make a few crappy little mistakes as before.

In the beginning, there were two separate sentences in the first phase and one vibration, and I listened to the first phase brother making two wrong pronunciations with a blank face, and calmly carried out the rest of the work.

As a buddhist recording engineer, I am not angry, not angry.

Luan felt that he had already seen through the world of mortals, and he could discuss Buddhism with Jiang Xuedian in the next second.