With a bit of gold powder and stone blue on the corners of the eyes and eyebrows, and a thin layer of cherry red lip glaze, the girl's face immediately became lively and fragrant.

"That's right! That's it..." The cameraman snapped two shots, "KIRAちゃん and Kise-kun are a great partner!"

The blond boy knelt on the ground on one knee, his knightly attire outlined his tall and broad shoulders.The young man held a white bare foot in his white gloved hand, raised his golden eyes to look at the nodding girl, with a gentle smile on his lips.

The girl's caramel-colored long hair was carefully braided into a delicate style, with a small crystal crown stuck between her hair.She was leaning on the sofa, the girl's curvaceous calves were exposed in the layers of skirts, and her white bare feet were held in the hands of the blond knight half kneeling in front of her.

She bowed her head and looked at the knight indifferently, with a proud posture, like a queen who cares for alms.

"OK!" After taking the last picture, the photographer gestured to the two people in the set, and the boy and girl stood up immediately.

"Thank you, Kise-kun." Sakura Yuzuki breathed a sigh of relief, pinned the sideburns that fell on his cheeks behind his ears, and smiled at Kise Ryota.

Kise Ryota took off the white gloves, stretched out his hand and rubbed Sakura Yuzuki's hair, and smiled at her glaring eyes covering the top of her head: "It's little KIRA, it's getting better and better, my senior You're almost overtaking me."

"If Kise-kun had spent more time on modeling activities, he would have been a super-super-popular model." Sakura Yuzuki gestured with his hand, and then showed a helpless look at Kise Ryota .

But in fact, she also knows that Kise Ryota values ​​basketball more, which is exactly the same as her stinky cousin with a certain surname.This group of hot-blooded sports teenagers are stubborn in some aspects, although Yuzuki Sakura still hasn't figured out where their obsession is.

"Hey? Is little KIRA going to lecture me again?" Kise Ryota showed a pitiful look.

He and Sakura Yuzuki entered the circle at about the same time, and realized that it has been more than four years since today, and the two of them have collaborated countless times, and they are already too familiar.

Sakura Yuzuki turned her head away from looking at his pretendingly pitiful face, curled her lips and said, "If you don't come here, I won't let you down." She remembered something again: "Your basketball game, I will I will watch it, you must win, and I will laugh at you if you lose."

At this time, Ryota Kise showed a different smile than before. If she had to describe it, it would probably be the dazzling, shining sun, such a dazzling light would even burn her.

"of course."

She remembered that there were still future arrangements on the itinerary, and it was too early after the calculation, so she said goodbye to Kise Ryota politely.

Kise Ryota understood her very well, and expressed emotion: "Popular idols are really busy."

Sakura Yuzuki walked to her dressing room, where her manager, Ms. Miyamoto Rie, was waiting for her.Along the way, she kept bowing to the studio staff, saying "Thank you for your hard work", and showing them a perfectly practiced smile.

It wasn't until the door of the dressing room was pushed open that I breathed a sigh of relief.Rie Miyamoto was wearing professional formal attire, a small black suit with an A-line skirt, and pointed black high-heeled shoes, waiting for her in the dressing room.

Seeing her coming back, Miyamoto Rie nodded slightly to Sakura Yuzuki, with a smile on her serious face.Sakura Yuzuki held up the hem of the princess dress and sat in front of the dressing table to remove her makeup.

While signaling to the manager that she could speak, she took off the bits and pieces of hair accessories stuck in her hair, and neatly packed them into the storage box for small accessories.

"...So, the image ambassador is basically you, and the current affairs contact person seems to like you very much." The manager lady concluded.

"Speaking of which, what kind of department is this political affairs?" Sakura Yuzuki asked.She also checked on the Internet before, and even asked her acquaintances, but no one knew about the so-called "political affairs".Government department, "Are you really not a liar?"

"No," the agent lady answered her, "I went to the official to ask, there is indeed such a department, and the official seal is also real."

"Okay, I got it, so when will we sign the contract?" As for the agent Miyamoto Rie, Sakura Yuzuki has always been very reassuring. Her agent has always been reliable, and she only needs to say to the resources placed in front of her. Yes is all right.

Rie Miyamoto thought for a while: "The answer from over there is as soon as possible, preferably tomorrow. You are very busy, but you still have time to sign the contract tomorrow." She came to a conclusion, "I will pick you up tomorrow. "

She combed the loose hair carefully, changed into casual clothes, and followed Miyamoto Rie to the parking lot, where the agent's car was parked.

In addition to the magazine shooting just now, she also had a fashion interview before. In the morning, she went to record Ms. Yoko Okino's good morning food show at [-] o'clock. She is really tired now.She originally just wanted to lean on the back of the chair to rest for a while, but she was so sluggish and sleepy that she fell asleep without knowing it.

When she opened her eyes, it was almost dark outside, and the car was parked in front of the gate of a Japanese-style garden. There was a wooden nameplate next to the gate—it was written with the words Sakura, this is her home.

Miyamoto Rie looked at her from the rearview mirror: "Are you awake?"

Sakura Yuzuki realized that she had been asleep for a long time, she was a little sorry: "Sorry, I accidentally fell asleep, have you waited for a long time?" "Not for a long time," Miyamoto Rie shook her head, "You I'm too tired, go back and have a good rest."

"Okay," Sakura Yuzuki opened the door and got out of the car, beckoning to Miyamoto Rie who rolled down the window, "Goodbye, Miss Rie."

She watched Rie Miyamoto's car gradually drive away before turning around and taking the key to open the door.When she was about to enter the door, she noticed something stuffed in the mailbox by the door.She opened the mailbox and took out the letter, only to find that the sender had written "Current Affairs", while the recipient's was blank.

Sakura Yuzuki blinked, guessing that this should be the signing contract that the agent lady said... But why did she give her a copy in private?

After changing into slippers and returning to the room, Sakura Yuzuki found a knife and opened the envelope along the side seal.

There are a few big characters written on the paper document that was spread out - the contract for the appointment of the god judge.

She glanced at the content, roughly speaking of a series of benefits for being a god judge, with a term of five years.This so-called "spirit examiner" is probably the name given to her by the government, similar to some kind of experience officer executive officer, but this name is so secondary.

She didn't intend to just sign it. Who knows if this is a legal contract?It's not a joke if you sign the wrong one.

Sakura Yuzuki picked up the thin piece of paper, intending to put it away, but the paper was too thin, and when she picked it up, she accidentally cut a small wound on her fingertips, and the bright red blood immediately seeped into it. in a sheet of paper.

She could feel a force in her body being strongly drawn into the piece of paper.

She disappeared in place together with the piece of paper after the golden light.

After the vision gradually became clear, Sakura Yuzuki found himself in a strange place.

Although they are all Japanese-style rooms, the layout and decoration here are all different. Even it is still broad daylight outside, and the sunlight comes in from the window and falls on the ground.In short, this is definitely not her home.

"What kind of place is this...?" Sakura Yuzuki was a little uneasy, she felt that she must have encountered a supernatural event such as an urban legend.

There was no bedding on the wooden floor, and the cool feel of the wood chilled her a little.Sakura Yuzuki moved her legs, covered the hem of her skirt and stood up from the ground.

She walked to the window and looked out, and she saw a Myriad Yezakura plant in her eyes, but it was a pity that it bloomed sporadically, and she couldn't see the beautiful scenery of sakura like clouds.She felt that it was a pity - if only she could see this Myriad Leaf Cherry blossom in full bloom.

Thinking of this, Sakuliang Yuzuki suddenly felt some power slowly gushing out of her body... continuously pouring into the courtyard, her whole body even glowed with a faint layer of golden light.

Visible to the naked eye, the Manyyezakura in the garden sprouted immediately, sprouted buds, and finally bloomed without hesitation.The cherry blossoms all over the sky are falling heavily on the branches, and when the warm wind blows over, they look like butterflies that have stopped suddenly.

Petals fluttered in through the window and fell on her shoulders.

"Master God Judge!"

Sakura Yuzuki was startled by the sudden appearance of the voice, and turned around in horror, only to find that the speaker was a yellow-and-white fox with strange red patterns.

"A talking fox...?" Sakura Yuzuki looked hesitant.

That fox didn't have the psychological burden of scaring others, and said in a really cheerful tone: "Master God Judge, I am your exclusive shikigami Fox's help. Since you have signed the job of God Judge Book, then from now on you are the master of this pill, now I will take you to meet your sword man!"

"Wait," Sakura Yuzuki mercilessly interrupted Honosuke's self-talk, "What is a god judge? What is a swordsman? What are you?" She questioned three times.

"In the following century, historical revisionists want to go back to the past and change history, and this may cause the current world to fall apart. Therefore, the government of the time summoned Fusangshen from the sword and recruited the God of Justice Those who come to command these swords to pay the gods, fight against historical revisionists, and protect history.”

"I am the Government of Time. The mass-produced model that the government configures for each Honmaru."

"You are a god judge with powerful spiritual power."

Sakura Yuzuki thought for a while, and summarized what Honosuke said just now: "So, you mean that you want me to lead Touken Fusangshen to fight those so-called revisionists who want to change history?" She denied herself, "I can't do it, I'm an ordinary female high school student who hasn't learned any fighting skills, what can I use to fight those people? Take my life?"

"Master God Judge, you misunderstood," Foxnosuke explained to her, "You don't need to go out in person, you just need to arrange the team to go out, and after the battle, pay the gods for the damaged sword Just fix it.”

"Can I say no?"

"You have signed the contract, which cannot be violated."

"What if I want to go back?"

Just kidding, she is an active idol, if she suddenly disappears at the moment when her career is rising, I don't know how her manager will go crazy.Not only does she have a job and things she must do, but she also has friends and relatives in this world that she can't give up.

She had to go back—so it was acceptable to give in temporarily and agree to some conditions.

"After you arrange everything in this pill, I will open the passage for you to return to the present world." Fox Nosuke answered her questions one by one, "Then I will take you to meet your sword man now."

"Before that, I must remind you: the name is the shortest curse. Please do not tell Fu Sangshen your real name, otherwise you may not be able to return to the present world." At this time, the ugly fox showed a deep expression. Come on.

"Thanks for the reminder, I see."

Sakura Yuzuki nodded, followed Foxosuke all the way down the stairs, and walked through a long corridor before arriving at a large Japanese room.Foxnosuke squatted by the door, beckoning her to open the door and go in.

Sakura Yuzuki made some psychological preparations for himself in his heart, and then stretched out his hand after brewing, and opened the paper door of the Japanese room.As soon as she entered, the first thing she noticed was not the faces of the top cowherds, but the colorful heads.

... So Token Fusangshin and the blood sports idiot are in tune?None of these normal guys.

Sakura Yuzuki took a look at her complexion, and sat on the main seat reserved for her by the swordsmen.

She straightened her mind and introduced herself to those swordsmen who need to get along well in the future.

"I am your new God Judge, you can call me Sakura for the time being, please take care of me from now on."

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