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

After finally waiting for the nap time to end, the first thing California Kiyomitsu who had been waiting for a long time knocked on the door and entered the house was to look around for traces of Taro Tachi.Unsurprisingly, the little big sword was kneeling on the table dignifiedly and gracefully, noticing his gaze, and nodded slightly at him.

California Qingguang involuntarily covered his heart, feeling like screaming.He quickly moved over, saluted the judge, and sat down at the table.

The black-haired Dao Dao is the same as the five tigers retreating. He originally liked beautiful and cute little things, and was influenced by the original owner. At the same time, I couldn’t help but imagine that if I became so slender and small, then I yawned lazily, and said like a baby that I wanted my master to paint my nails or something...

Hehehe, then he will probably be invincible, easily defeating the short knives on the road of vying for favor, being carried in the pocket of the shirt or coat by the judge, and lying on the pillow of the judge when he sleeps at night—— -Huh?etc!The dreamy black-haired sword suddenly shook his head to wake up, and stared at Taro Taidao with a new look.

Alas!Taro Dian is too cunning!

California Qingguang's expression and eyes were too vivid—although there were still many arrangements in the afternoon, the judge still didn't urge him, and just enjoyed it for a while.After seeing enough, he stretched out his hand to the black-haired boy and said, "Hand."

Shy and full of expectation, California Qingguang put his hand, which was a circle smaller than that of the judge, on the palm of the judge.Dupont checked his nails one by one, turned around and took out his full set of tools from the cabinet again.Spread out the tablecloth, put the things that can be used on it, and repair and fill the blank part of the newly grown nail root on the black hair.

Relying on the tacit understanding cultivated by being brought by Du Peng these days, Da Da Dao picked up different tools in a timely manner, carried them to the hand of the god judge, and he took them over.The handsome black-haired boy suddenly felt that his eyes were not enough. While admiring Du Peng's handsome and attentive appearance when he painted his nails, he couldn't help but be attracted by Taroden's cute appearance.

A few minutes later, after the first primer was applied by the examiner, Kai Qingguang happily shook his hands in front of his eyes, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the big sword looking up at him, and said in a harmonious and friendly way: "Master, Taroden also has What about the habit of painting your nails?"

Dupont nodded, and after carefully arranging all the red nail polishes, he picked up the organizer and put it back in the closet, opened another cabinet door, and took out another organizer box. Said: "The golden nail polish is not as rich as the red series. There are only twelve pieces at present."

He held the Jiugong style acrylic storage box in his hand and turned it upside down in dissatisfaction. He felt that there was always some unfinished regret, so he could only comfort himself and say, "However, there are many kinds of red eye shadows."

When Dupont turned his back to them, California Qingguang winked at Taro Tachi, stretched out his hand to the dazed Otachi, and said, "Taroden, can I see your fingers?"

Odachi nodded, and handed over his hand, resting on one finger of Kawaii Kiyomitsu.The black-haired man lowered his head, took a closer look at his rice-like nails, and said with a smile, "My lord, Taroden~ you haven't even painted your nails!" He looked at the appraiser who came over with nail polish, He frowned in distress, "It's just that his hands are too small, he can't paint at all."

Dupont put the finishing box on the table, sat down and looked at the little hands on Qingguang's fingers in California, and found that the knife-fighting boy was right... Although he knew that Taro Taidao also painted his nails, but because of the online and forum , other judges never mentioned that he cared about these, or asked the judges to help him paint this like California Qingguang.

Therefore, although these were prepared for him in advance, but after realizing that Odachi was spending time in this pill with a regretful attitude, the god judge only paid attention to him caring that he was too big to be used, etc. Talk about the demand, while ignoring other aspects.

But at this time, under the reminder of California Qingguang, once he notices this, according to the character of the god judge, he must take care of the nails of the Otachi to perfection.He took out the magnifying lamp, picked up the big sword on the table, put it on the single sofa beside him, praised the black-haired boy and said: "Qing Guang, you are indeed Baal's valet."

The black-haired boy shivered, straightened his sitting posture, clasped his hands on his chin, blinked his eyes beggingly, and asked cautiously: "Is this a sincere compliment? Hahaha, thank you so much!"

Under the illumination of the light, Taro grew bigger and bigger, and finally returned to his normal height. He sat quietly on the sofa, watching the judge and the black-haired knife in front of him.Dupont looked at him and asked, "How does it feel to be tall again?"

"What you see and hear is really different depending on your body." Otachi said with a very complicated hairstyle that matched his younger brother's hair, and said very mysteriously and philosophically.

Dupont smiled, put the nail polish on the coffee table beside him and said, "Choose a color."

"Taroden was so cute when he was little!" California Qingguang whispered praise to Odachi, and showed him his nails, "Otherwise, why not try red! I think Taroden's red nail polish is the same as clothes. It also fits well."

Taro Tachi lowered his head, and replied in a gentle voice: "Indeed."

The black-haired Dao Dao said: "But the gold color matches Taroden's eyes very well. They both look good. It's really difficult to choose a color. I want to try all the colors the master bought. I won't try them next time." If you choose, let’s paint each of them and then talk about it..." He continued to talk all the way, obviously infected by Balzahak's chatterbox attribute.

The examiner leaned on his head with one hand, thinking in the background sound made by Qingguang in California.He already has quite a few Sword Fusangshen who are used to being close servants.Pressing and cutting Hasebe, Yiqi Yizheng, Kasen Kanesada, California Kiyomitsu, etc., but the familiar California Kiyomitsu seems to be the most suitable position next to him.

Because he is good at adjusting the atmosphere, and he is not afraid of him, so he naturally does not pretend to be coquettish.

Taro Tachi has been shrunk for days.His own brother, Jiro Tachi, showed no concern.The other fusangshen might be worried about him in private, but they never showed it around him.Only two days after Kiyomitsu arrived in California, he came to test him, not only to find out if he was still angry with Taro Tachi, but also to worry about whether Taro Tachi was dissatisfied with him.

This fusangshen and Barr have complemented each other and helped each other for many years. The way of doing things is by no means comparable to that of the newly summoned California Qingguang.

Dupont once again felt that his vision was really good...Of course, luck was also very good.He took the nail polish chosen by Taro Tachi, took his hand and began to trim, cut to the point, and said to the black hair: "Qing Guang, when we first met, you said that if the judge would follow the wandering to pay the funeral If God walks away, he will never go back to his own Honmaru. He also said to Maeda that short knives are talents. Tell me, where did you hear that there are wandering short knives who abduct god judges."

At the beginning, California Qingguang deliberately appeared to protect the god judges, and he also mentioned in his words that he had been patrolling around the gathering place for a few days after he ran away from home, and sent back some god judges who had strayed in .With the personality of the vibrating knife who loves the gods, if he sees Fu Sangshen abducting humans with his own eyes, he will definitely step forward to stop it.

But at that time, although his clothes were damaged and his body was slightly injured, there was no trace of fighting with the dagger.Moreover, at that time, Maeda just explained without crying, and this soft-hearted guy surrendered and followed them instead. He really didn't want to see Fu Sangshen forcibly kidnapping the interrogator.

So Dupont felt that he just stayed at the gathering place for a few days longer than Maeda and the others, and heard other Fusangshen talk about such things.Sure enough, California Qingguang widened his eyes, looked at the judge with admiration and said, "Oh, master is so amazing! I did hear about it from other Fusangshen! Speaking of which, that guy is quite rare! But his personality It's kind of weird to say..."

"Master, do you want Tai Guangshi, the Great Sword Master? If I remember correctly, that guy is also a streaky and rare sword, right? It's rare among wandering swords! I'll take you there, and we'll dig him out of the cave Come out and catch it back! When I first arrived at that place, he took the initiative to stop me, pointed me in a direction and told me to chase after him, saying that there was a dagger that always wanted to catch the god-inspector and hide from the gods just escaped. Lose."

Unable to bear it, Qingguang raised his voice and sighed: "Oh, at night! Chasing the dagger! How can I do this?!"

Dadian Taiguangshi hid in a small cave according to his living habits.The little dagger bait who was always wandering around with ulterior motives didn't find Taidao hiding at first, but when Taidao confirmed his intention and wanted to climb out of the cave, he was immediately discovered by the dagger's accomplices and knocked him down He was successfully stuck at the entrance of the cave where he was, and then left calmly by taking advantage of the moonlight.

When California Qingguang passed by, Oden Tai Mitsuyo had actually given up any hope of blocking these guys.So when Da Dao came back with nothing, he finally rescued himself from being buried alive. His whole body was full of low pressure and negative energy, and he sat on the rock with his legs crossed and his head sulking, full of villainous aura.

Kai Qingguang asked him what happened, but Zhen Taidao was unwilling to elaborate.It is too difficult to get acquainted with a guy with this kind of personality. Despite this kind of intersection, the black-haired swordsman did not succeed in forming a team with Odenita, so he can only wander around without incident, hoping to find clues.

That's why when he saw Maeda appearing to invite Du Peng, his brain was wide open, and he thought that the only dagger who had a good relationship with Ohen Tai Mitsuyo was Omaeda, and Wuhua Taidao didn't want to mention which Zhendao committed the crime. Makes sense! ——So, he immediately jumped out and made a mockery.

"Later, I was sent back to Honmaru forcibly by you, and then I met those idiots fighting and destroying the time-space converter. They were also unable to get up because of you..." Qingguang scratched his head and explained, " Anyway, I didn't tell Barr about this matter. He can't do anything, at most, he can report it to the Government of Time. But I'm afraid that the Government of Time will encircle and suppress the vagabond Fusangshen there! Many of them don't want to go back to Time at all. The government is not willing to obey the god judge, once such a guy is discovered, he will definitely die."

"Even if you don't ask me about this, Master, I would like to find an opportunity to discuss it with you!" The black-haired boy rubbed his head and said annoyedly, "What do you think I should do? I can understand." The vagabond Fu Sangshen wanted to catch a God-inspector Shenyin, so as to keep his sanity and not become a monster, but it is very pitiful for the God-inspector to be hidden by God like this! They didn't do anything wrong, who knew Fu Sangshen would You can’t be reasonable, give these judges a term, and let them go home when the term expires?”