[Comprehensive] There seems to be something wrong with the judge

Due to the terrible mobility of the sword Fusangshin, the entire villa is surrounded by the battlefield of the game.The grouping takes the form of lottery, and whether the team formation is reasonable depends entirely on the skin color.The weapons were purchased from convenience stores, but the ammunition was kindly provided by Mr. Dupont, the god judge.

Add a unique potion formula to ordinary water, it is colorless, odorless and harmless, it can be taken internally and externally, and diluted in water, whoever is hit enough times and the skin contact area is large enough will temporarily lose the ability to move and become A "corpse" who died heroically.

Most of the Touken Fusangshin who had nothing to do participated in this event. After a short period of drawing up the rules, they carried weapons and wore swimming goggles, jumped up and down on the beach and villas, and chased each other.The neighbor's judge was staring at them, of course they had already noticed, and they could see that he was very angry, but Dupont's sword Fusangshen... understood his mood at this moment.

Although there must be a reason for the swordsmen to believe that their masters would do that, but facing the glaring eyes of their neighbors, they still felt guilty and short-sighted, and felt unreasonable, so each of them chose to ignore him very tacitly, pretending Did not see.

Fu Sangshen, the only one who knew who he was, did not participate in this game.Kunihiro Horikawa and other Fusangami who are good at cooking are preparing lunch in the kitchen.As for Hasebe, like Kikko Sadamune, he is looking forward to the afternoon maintenance.When the master maintains the sword, it is indeed a bit too exciting... Pressing Hasebe once had an experience, of course he knows what it feels like.But no matter what, when he maintains the sword, his gaze will always fall on the blade, both gentle and serious.

When he came to this Honmaru on the first day and accepted the hand entry and the inscription, he seemed to have done something wrong, which made Lord Dupont very unhappy. After three days, after continuous observation and learning, Hasebe hoped that he This time it can perform better and satisfy the owner.He carefully washed his body, polished his body, and took throat lozenges in advance.

There are less than four hours left to go to find the owner alone. Compared with playing, Yaki Hasebe is still more willing to focus on Dupont, always paying attention to whether he has any needs that he can serve.Candlestick Qie Guangzhong prepared an iced fruit plate and yogurt, but he didn't want to appear in front of the god judge. He happened to see Yaki Hasebe who was fidgeting, so he asked him to take it to Dupont.

Their god judge was sitting on the beach next to Jiro Tachi at this time.He carried Taro Tachi to his knees, took the small wooden comb that God knows why he had for combing dolls' hair, and played with Tairo Tachi to comb hair and make small braids.

The brown-haired Da Dao walked out of the villa with a plate in his hand. Like his companions, he immediately noticed the sight of the god-inspector next door, but he was not interested at all.However, the closer he got to his master, the more he could feel that the gaze of the god judge was firmly locked on the master, with a very unfriendly mood.

That's right, after persistent observation and discrimination, this neighbor who doesn't care about current affairs finally realized that Dupont is not a particularly rare sword that has just been installed.He is the interrogator of Honmaru next door.After discovering this fact, the neighbor can be said to be even more angry, a handsome, lucky but very unqualified guy!Why is this world so unfair!

Pressing Hasebe turned his head, trying to figure out the intentions of the humans over there.He couldn't stand someone being so hostile to his master.Then, he saw a human being that he never dreamed he would see again—of course he could tell at a glance that it was his first god judge, his former lord.

The fruit plate fell on the beach, and the cut fruits bounced and scattered, covered with a thick layer of sand. The yogurt was overturned and slowly flowed out of the bottle.But Yaki Hasebe didn't notice the mess around him... When he found his former judge, he froze into a statue.

The gaze he fell on the former god-inspector contained too complicated emotions, even his dull former master sensed something was wrong, turned his head suspiciously, and looked at his strange sword strike.

Of course, it was impossible for him to tell that it was his former valet at the first time, because all the cut and cut Hasebu looked exactly the same.He frowned, feeling that the attitude of the knife-wielding was very strange, and then he thought of something, and became suspicious.Hasebe suddenly wanted to lower his head, escape here as quickly as possible, hide back in the villa, and don't let him find out who he is.

Before he had time to escape, something hit him in the back of the head.It didn't hurt, but the thing that hit him shattered and the cold fluid soaked his hair.While he was in a daze, Tsurumaru Kuninaga smashed small balloons filled with water one after another on him, and smiled and poked his head out from the eaves to say hello: "Hahaha, are you scared? Report to the officer, the stray bullet hit him Innocent bystanders, the first casualty of our battle!"

At this moment, Yakiri Hasebe burst out with a strong murderous aura, not to mention how angry he was.If he could do it, he would draw his sword and charge towards Tsurumaru Kuninaga.But he couldn't... When he turned his head, Tsurumaru Kuninaga blinked and mouthed: "Thank you, I'll help you take the blame!"

Last night, the Fusangshen were drinking and chatting at the seaside until very late. Everyone's background is no secret.Of course, Tsurumaru Kuninaga also knew that Yaki Hasebe was the fusangshen who was abandoned by the original owner on the black market, and was bought back by Lord Dupont. The sword of cost.

His gaffe was so serious that it couldn't have been more conspicuous, and the judge who could make him react so badly must have been the former master who abandoned him.Although Tsurumaru Kuni could never really understand Hasebe's mood at this time, but in the face of such a bloody and bizarre situation, he immediately thought - that's how it is played in fan dramas. , Ah, it's not that the ex-boyfriend has no more love, and he will be very excited when he sees you again.On the contrary, if the last relationship has been completely forgotten, everyone is already irrelevant, and they are destined to part after meeting for a short time, and they will behave calmly and calmly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga believes that it is very bad for Hasebe to be so emotionally panicked like Hasebe is now-if the petty, ah, careful and considerate current owner sees it, it will be bad luck !

Fortunately, Taroden's braid was being braided to the last step. Master Du Peng didn't turn around immediately after hearing the sound of the fruit plate falling to the ground, but chose to tie Odachi's hair first.Therefore, the brave Tsurumaru Kuninaga stepped forward and decisively shot Hasebe, determined to help him cover up the real reason for the overthrow of the protagonist's snacks.Hasebe was successfully recruited. Tsurumaru exposed his position just now and was attacked by the enemy.In terms of pulling hatred, this Zhen Taidao is equally talented as his master.Taidao youth hurriedly retreated to the bunker, looking for an opportunity to transfer.The pure white Taidao thought to himself, he can only help Hasebe to get here.

——Water fights are really fun, and he doesn't want to be the first unlucky guy to get killed and have to leave the battlefield.

After Tsurumaru Kuninaga was forced to shift his strategy, Du Peng finally fixed Taro Tachi's hair. He turned his head and glanced at the beach that was messed up by fruit and yogurt, and the dirty beach where he was standing In the center, affected by the ammunition debuff, it was on the verge of falling, and the brown-haired man who was about to plunge into it hit the knife.

He frowned, stood up quickly, came to Hasebe, dragged him out of the area where the sticky food was scattered before he fell to the ground, and shouted to the villa, "Come out, someone, clean up here one time".

The young people not far away don't understand what's going on next door.In his opinion, Hasebe stared at him in a daze, and was hit by water balloons and water guns one after another, but remained motionless.At this time, his interrogator walked over and dragged him into his arms. He took a step back in fright, his heart beating wildly.

Dupont held the limp Hasebe in his arms, feeling that he was trembling.After all, what affected him was only the anesthetic used for playing, and it had been diluted dozens of times. Although the brown-haired Da Dao didn't have the strength to move his body, he still gathered his strength and groped and grabbed his finger in panic.

Dupont could understand Hasebe's meaning.Now he is like an ostrich that has been unable to escape, all he wants to do is bury his head in the sand.Dupont gently stroked the brown-haired Dadao's hair with the other hand, helped him turn to his former master, broke free from his weak grip, wrapped his waist and abdomen with one hand to prevent him from falling limp, and the other He firmly held his wrist with one hand, raised it in the air, and waved at the interrogator next door who was still watching blankly.

Dupont put his chin on Hasebe's shoulder, turned his head to look at Da Dao with red eye circles, and showed a meaningful smile to the neighbor who was still looking at him in a daze.The young man on the opposite side backed away one after another in horror, tripped over the reclining chair, and finally turned around as if waking up from a dream, and fled back to the villa.

Simply scaring away the neighbors, the judge dragged Hasebe back to Jiro Tachi.Even though he knew what kind of predicament Hasebe was facing, Du Peng did not say anything to comfort him. He regarded the brown-haired sword as an ordinary "corpse", picked up the shovel for playing with sand, and did it himself. With help, he was buried in sand, with only one head exposed.In the end, the interrogator straightened his hair and put on sunglasses for him.

Under the sand dunes, Hasebe was shaking violently, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.It's just that the feeling of suffocation and despair a few days ago, as if he was about to be submerged, returned to him.He stretched out his hand hard, this time, Da Dao grabbed Du Pont's ankle, under the sunglasses, his purple eyes were full of tears.