[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

"I didn't expect Tsurumaru to have such a day."

Ran, who had no contact with Sosan at ordinary times, was still wondering why he should have sent him a message on the left text of Sosan in Honmaru, but after seeing the content, Ran directly abandoned the lively and charming image he had painstakingly maintained, and sent out a frenzied expression. big laugh.

"Did the chaos hit a ghost?"

Shinano, who was passing by the door, grabbed Goto, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Should we go in and have a look?"

"Call the brother from the previous issue and go in again."

Goto clasped Shinano's shoulder: "I don't have the confidence to face chaos in a state of madness."

"No problem."

After making an OK gesture, he rushed from Luan's door to Bodo's room with lightning speed on his face, and then took Yiqi Yizheng's hands one by one to look for Luan.

For the time being, the room did not have the kind of maniacal laughter that could resound through the heavens and the earth, but the eerie singing voice that floated from the crack in the door added more horror.

"Why did you sing such a terrible nursery rhyme?" Goto rubbed his arms, the continuous singing intensified the coldness of the country of water, and made him, a fusangshen, feel a little shivering in the back, "Brother in that period , please knock on the door.”

"I have my brother here, don't be afraid."

Yizhen patted his younger brother on the head, stepped forward and knocked on the door: "Luan, it's me, can I go in now?"

"Okay~"

The voice of the response was as energetic as ever.

Pushing open the door, there is no picture of the old witch boiling medicine in Goto's imagination, only sitting in the middle of a pile of fabrics, the portable sewing machine buzzing.

"What do you guys think of this one?"

The cherry-colored fabrics of different colors are arranged from dark to light, the whole skirt is full of dreamy feeling, and I still feel unsatisfied, so I added a layer of shining star yarn on the top, and a long skirt is dragging behind. big tail.

"Is this size too big?"

The head of Awataguchi tried to euphemistically remind his younger brother that this kind of girly clothes has always been a messy patent. Even if the other people are pink, they are also pants and shirts. What worries the first issue is that this size is obviously for It was worn by adults, and he was the only adult present.

"If it's not too big, Tsurumaru won't be able to wear it."

He replied with a wild smile: "They said that they will participate in a performance tomorrow, and Tsurumaru, who is a magician, will perform a dress-up show, so he specially asked me to prepare a costume for him."

"To Tsurumaru?"

As long as you don’t wear it for yourself, then everything is easy to talk about. Hearing his younger brother’s answer, his restless heart finally returned to its original position: “This dress is very nice, I think Tsurumaru will definitely like it.” of."

"I feel so too."

I took the box next to it. Inside were crystal-like stars and moons, as well as gemstones of different colors and shapes. After comparing them randomly, I added a lot of decorations to the skirt.

"Big brother, big brother."

Goto pulls out a coquettish stunt: "Can we go to the show tomorrow?"

"If I miss this show, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

Shinano looked like he would die if he couldn't see the performance: "Luan, don't you want to see the clothes you made appear on the stage?"

"Of course I'm going to watch it, not only to watch it, but also to shoot it and use it as a promotional video for my studio."

Luan hummed his nursery rhyme again, and his subordinates moved quickly, cutting out new fabrics almost in the blink of an eye: "I'm not used to not having Bai by my side. You bastards can't help you at all."

"Then we won't disturb you."

Closing the door lightly, Goto even took out a paper and pen, and wrote "No Disturb" on the messy door.

"Don't bother me for now."

One issue and one shock told the younger brothers.

"Absolutely not."

Brothers swear to God.

"your Highness."

The maid walked around the bamboo curtain and whispered in the ear of the princess behind the curtain. Just hearing the beginning, the princess's face was covered with a thin layer of powder. After singing a waka to express gratitude, people relaxed slightly after sending them off.

I don't know what kind of gift it is today.

The princess vaguely saw that what the maid brought into the room was a huge cardboard box, and the pattern on it should be cherry blossom petals flying all over the sky, which coincided with her name, Yingyu.

Tsurumaru-san is really a nice person.

Staring out the window, a sweet smile appeared on the corner of the princess's lips. She seemed to see something that made her happy in the empty courtyard, and her whole body brightened up.

"Cheating an innocent girl's feelings, Tsurumaru, won't your conscience really hurt?"

"Do we still have a conscience to pay Sangshen?"

Tsurumaru, who was teasing Hanyu, didn't take Taiko Bell's words to heart at all: "If she is an innocent boy, she doesn't even have the right to be deceived by me."

Instead, he was beheaded together with the daimyo of the country of water.

"Forget it, forget it." Knowing that his persuasion was useless, Taiko Bell simply mentioned something else, "Except for your program, everyone else is ready, but in terms of expectations, your program is the highest."

"You just want to see my jokes."

"How is that possible." Taiko Bell quickly waved his hand, "You have to believe that even in women's clothing, you are 1000 million times more beautiful than that princess."

Crane Maru smiled but said: "Then I will thank you for your compliment first."

It's just that everyone didn't expect that when Tsurumaru really changed into that cherry-colored dress, the effect was so good that everyone was so shocked that they couldn't speak.

Considering that Tsurumaru has short hair, Ran even made a veil for him with the same color of transparent yarn, covering up the last bit of regret in his overall look, only looking at the back, no, even if looking at the front, they will only look at it It felt like a tall, flat-chested girl was standing in front of her, wearing a wedding dress and about to get married.

"...I'm very worried now, whether the daimyo of the land of water who is greedy for beauty will take him into the harem after seeing Tsurumaru's appearance."

Hikiri's concerns were not unreasonable.

"The princess who sees that the woman she likes looks better than herself in women's clothing, wouldn't she want to smash her head against the pillar to death?"

Kagemaru made sharp complaints.

"In short, this look can be given [-] points as the last appearance."

The swordsmen were not stingy with applause, they applauded Tsurumaru vigorously, but Tsurumaru switched personality attributes without wearing a skirt, he picked up the skirt carelessly, revealing the shorts underneath, and maintained this posture come over.

"Then the handling of the daimyo will follow my plan, no problem?"

"No no no."

Everyone took a step back in unison: "As long as you are happy."

"I'm really happy."

The decorations on the skirt will collide with each other and make crisp sounds during actions. With the light gauze that is already full of dreamy attributes, when Tsurumaru appears, even Mizukage, who is still under control, breathes lightly.

The princess covered her mouth in a gaffe, of course she would not mistake that face, it was Mr. Tsurumaru!

It's just Mr. Tsurumaru, why is he wearing clothes that are obviously skirts? Isn't that only worn by women?

Or, Mr. Tsurumaru, who she thought was a man, is actually a woman, a child?

Unaware that her appearance in women's clothing broke the princess's three views, Tsurumaru showed a shallow smile after the crowd completely quieted down.

The holy light also sprinkled his whole body at the same moment, as if the beautiful picture of the goddess descending appeared in front of everyone.

"Now, what I want to perform is the last trick of the day."

He slowly pulled out a knife from his palm: "How about showing you the scenery of Santu River?"

The guests thought that Tsurumaru was joking, their eyes lingered on the pretty face and flexible waist, with some nauseating taste, but when the first head fell to the ground, the world returned again silence.

"Is the scenery over there nice?"

Tsurumaru smiled and asked about the headless body that was sprayed with blood, and the splashed blood left dots on his skirt, which looked like a painting.

"Do it."

The maid's screams resounded throughout the hall.

The princess looked at the dead body lying quietly in front of her, and the dark red blood slowly flowing out, she didn't dare to blink her eyes.

Where is the problem?

The hall that was still full of joy and laughter just now, suddenly only corpses remained. The ministers who had been drinking and chatting with their father just now collapsed, and the nobles of the Kingdom of Water were almost wiped out in a few breaths.

No, her father was still alive, sitting on a high seat trembling and begging for mercy, hoping that these ninjas would spare his life.

By the way, ninjas, where are the ninjas who promised to protect them?

"Tsuru, Maru, sir?"

She heard her trembling voice, and Tsurumaru, who was standing in front of the daimyo, looked back at her, and sent the knife forward by the way, taking daimyo's life away.

"Sorry, is the princess calling me?"

Originally, he wanted to cut off the hem of the skirt that was in the way, but after thinking about it, Tsurumaru stopped and walked up to the princess with the skirt still in his hands.

"You are the only one left in the entire royal family, princess."

Tsurumaru's voice was exceptionally gentle, as deep as a whisper: "From now on, you will be the name of the Land of Water."

When I was young, I also wondered why I couldn't be a daimyo, why she could only stay in the backyard and couldn't go out, why she had to imitate those boring princesses, tears finally fell down.

"Why, why did you kill them?"

"Because there is a need for change."

Shaking off the blood on the sword, Tsurumaru returned the sword to his palm again: "You can also change into the clothes given to you. Black and golden yellow represent dignity in my hometown. As the daimyo of the country of water, of course you deserve to wear it." Get that dress."

He led the princess to a high position step by step. Among the corpses all over the ground, the smiling and crying princess Ying Yu became the new daimyo of the land of water.

"How much is this?"

Cangli waved her fingers in front of Shuiying's eyes.

"General, let me do this kind of thing."

Yaoken moved Cangli to the side, and made a more detailed inspection of Mizukage Yakura lying on the hospital bed.

The memory remaining in his brain told Yakura that he should have accepted the daimyo's invitation...Suddenly, a needle-like pain hit his brain, and Yakura's eyeballs rolled slightly, but there was no other movement.

"This is the sequelae of being controlled by Sharingan." Yaoken explained to Yakura, "Recently, there will be this kind of pain that occurs from time to time, so just don't use your brain and stay in bed."

"As for our identities."

Cang Li pointed at herself, then looked at Yaoyan: "It's better to wait for the person who planned these things to come and explain to you."

A huge amount of information kept pouring in, and Yakura quickly recalled the brutal practices after being controlled. He loved the village and everyone in the village, and he quickly showed a painful expression.

"Young people nowadays don't listen to advice."

Thinking wildly without listening to the doctor's orders, he is really a worry-free patient.

"Only when a person is better can he think about the future. For the wrong things he did before, it is only useful to apologize and make up for it in person."

Cang Li explained to Yagura: "And it's not your fault, if it's someone's conspiracy that makes you feel better, then just throw all the blame away."