Dupont was silent for 2 minutes beside Yaki Hasebe to calm down his emotions.It is extremely immature to get angry because things develop beyond one's control. A mature judge decides to focus on the big and let go of the small, not to think about all kinds of later settlements, but to deal with the immediate situation.

Press-cut Hasebe has a new tattoo, which is barely a good thing.Although the tattoo is currently useless, the rapping knife is still in a rather unstable situation and needs someone to keep an eye on it all the time... The judge squatted down, grabbed the arm of the brown-haired rapping knife, and lifted him off the floor Pulled up, pressed his shoulder and said: "Hasebe, open your eyes, let's talk."

Kakiri Hasebe opened his eyes, looked at him suspiciously, and then looked away embarrassedly - his performance was really like a bride facing the bridal night.His dodging gaze passed over his body inadvertently, and then he stared in shock at the joint between his left lower abdomen and thigh, unable to move away from there.

But Dupont had already started ignoring Dafa, forcibly ignoring any abnormal reactions he had, and asked in a normal tone: "Hasebe, tell me, why am I punishing you today?"

Hasebe's shyness has disappeared.He turned pale with shame: "Because of what you said, I was shaken by a word from other people."

He thought that DuPont's mention of this issue meant that the punishment was not over yet.Or to make some embarrassing requests, so first talk about his mistakes so that he will be willing to obey.But Dupont just bent his fingers and flicked his head vigorously.With paternal connivance in this move, Hasebe's gaze finally shifted away from the tattoo on his thigh, and landed on the God Judge.

"Wrong answer." The judge was not satisfied.Then he said in a gentle tone, but actually arrogantly, "I said before, I don't encourage you to stand in front of me. I reward you because you have the intention. But the correct way is, if there is danger, hide Get behind me."

Hasebe's eyes widened unexpectedly.He really wanted to refute, he had a lot of things to say, such as: But I am your sword, and resisting danger for you is the value of my existence.But Dupont glanced at him, interrupted his argument, and continued to ask: "Then, tell me again, what is the punishment I will give you today?"

Pressing and cutting Hasebe hesitated.He was in so much pain just now, isn't it just punishment?How can it be regarded as a question... But the god judge would ask such a question, and it seems that the answer is not so obvious.The knife-wielding youth became nervous, frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head, indicating that he didn't know.

"You're a bit stupid." Dupont sighed and commented honestly.

In the eyes of Yaki Hasebe who was afraid of being rejected, he patiently explained, "When we were alone before, you lied. I asked you the same question in public, and then pointed it out and asked you to correct it. It's the punishment I gave you—pain is just a necessary means to impress you with the inscription, that's not punishment."

How should I say it?Because in Yaki Hasebe's heart, the judge of the gods is too important, and Du Peng can't bully him like he bullied Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.When facing himself, the rapping knife was too fragile, and a slight mistake could lead to serious consequences. He had to explain clearly to this Fu Sangshen what he was like.

"I am not such a harsh master. I never engage in corporal punishment." The young human said kindly.His eyes were full of sincerity, and he was completely convinced that he was the kind of kind.

"Whether it's a slight wavering like yours, or being hostile to me like Horikawa, or even swinging a knife at me like Yiqi Yijin, these are nothing. You don't have to take them to heart, I don't Get angry over little things like this."

While saying this, the god judge seemed to recall the scene on the battlefield in the afternoon.He smiled, shook his head, and said in a relaxed tone: "You are all my favorite swords."

Hearing him mention the first episode of Dark Fallen being on the run, Yaki Hasebe felt nervous for no reason.A kind of instinctive fear made him tremble slightly involuntarily - no matter how gentle the tone and demeanor of the inquisitor spoke, he could not conceal his aggressive eyes as if he had locked on his prey.

However, due to the special connection between Hasebe and Yiqi Yizhen, the brown-haired Da Dao did not rationally obey the instinctive reminder to avoid this topic, but couldn't help but ask: "Yiqi Yizhen...is also what you said. Do you like swords?"

If you love him, why do you let him fall and flee?Hasebe, who was cutting and cutting, was very puzzled: Is it because the first stage and one strike are particularly unacceptable?

Unbeknownst to Dupont, the idea of ​​fighting the knife has turned back to the need for purification.He nodded, and replied lightly in a tone as if he was saying "the earth is round", "Yes, so, he can't escape."

Hearing such a terrible declaration, Yakiri Hasebe couldn't help but shudder.He really wanted to say to the judge, please let him go, if he really doesn't want to, I can replace him and take care of his share of sleep.I will definitely do better than him, be more obedient and obedient!But by mistake, Dao's declaration of loyalty inexplicably turned into another problem when the words came to his lips.

"So, what if... I also ran away?" Da Dao said hesitantly, staring at his tattoo.

Dupont laughed at Hasebe's adorable jealousy.Do you even care about this kind of thing?His eyes moved down and landed on the heel of Da Dao's left leg, and he teased: "You have been branded by me, and you are a bird in my cage. Hasebe, you must recognize your identity—the devil is You won’t allow a caged bird to escape, understand?”

Feeling the look in the eyes of the god judge, Da Dao's face turned red a little.He involuntarily covered his tattoo, finally felt a sense of peace of mind, and indulged himself to reveal weak and tired eyes.

"Yes... yes..." He blushed and replied in a low voice.Being held in the palm of someone's hand and locked in a cage may be quite a painful experience for Zong San Zuowenwen.But the press-cut Hasebe is different from him.He doesn't need to be free, he likes the feeling of being firmly held.

It's a pity that when he was moved, seeing his action of covering the tattoo, the obsessive-compulsive disorder who pursues perfection in everything can't help but get upset again-if the tattoo is on the chest, Hasebe can put his hand on it at this time. Covering the heart, how his movements will match the current atmosphere!

But now?See what this looks like!The rapping knife seemed to have suddenly lost its breath.If it is not for the wrong direction, people will be misunderstood whether it is sudden appendicitis.

The unhappy judge changed his face in a second, breaking the warm atmosphere, lifted Hasebe from the floor, picked up the bathrobe that was wrinkled like a rag from the ground, wrapped it around him, and pinched him halfway. He took the half-supported belt to the door and handed it over to Yamabasaki Kunihiro who was waiting outside.

"Go ahead and let Yamabukiri take a bath for you." The judge said mercilessly, "Yamabugiri, let Hasebe sleep in your room tonight. If he needs to wake up at night, you can take care of him. Also, a little I will tell Candlestick Kiri that Horikawa will stay in his room tonight—I will be very busy tonight, so I will tell Candlestick Kiri to keep an eye on him and not let him disturb me."

Quickly dismissing his two strokes of Dao Dao, Du Peng sat back at his desk and immersed himself in writing. While recording what happened today, he was thinking about how to solve the inscription on Da Dao that was in the wrong place.

When it was time to eat, Dupont still had no idea about the inscription.Not long after dinner, the five tigers who had packed up their things in a hurry ran over with a group of cheerful tiger cubs hugging their bedding, and asked happily, "Master, I'm here, are you here?" What are your orders? Where should I lay the bedding?"

Du Peng had no choice but to cover the pen, close the notebook, and retreat upstairs with the five tigers.He looked around his room, pointed to the innermost hidden corner against the wall and said, "There."

Wu Hutui was a well-behaved child, so he hurried over to spread the quilt.When he turned around, he found that Dupont was changing clothes.He put on that black coat again, but this time, he didn't wear that strange mask again, nor did he hang that unknown knife on his waist.

Like that day, he put on the double-finger ring, opened a passage in the void, and then turned around and said, "Tui-chan, come with me."

"Hey? Here we come." The boy quickly put down the quilt in his hand and ran to the judge.He didn't even think of asking where they were going, so he pulled DuPont by the corner of his clothes and crossed the circle of light that seemed to be burning.

After changing the venue in an instant, the five tigers looked around curiously, and immediately felt the atmosphere of the battlefield.Although he couldn't tell the exact location, he was still involuntarily nervous and alert.He pulled out his own dagger, raised his head and asked, "Master, that... ah, shall I check the surroundings first?"

Dupont patted him on the head, "Put the knife back, don't worry, this is Hakodate."

Hearing that this is the most elementary battlefield, Little Dagger breathed a sigh of relief.He obediently put away the knife, followed behind the God-inspector, probed his head, and said curiously: "Master, why did we come to the Hakodate battlefield?"

Taking his only dagger, the god judge walked back to the place where he had confronted Ichishin and Horikawa Kunihiro.He thought for a while, and replied briefly: "Close the net."

In the afternoon, Yizheng appeared and attacked Dupont.The well-informed Horikawa Kunihiro and Yaki Hasebe obviously did not tell the Five Tigers about this matter.Zipped Zhanggubu was not familiar with Wuhutui, so he had no chance to speak with him alone—besides, the rapping knife belonged to the camp of the gods, so even if he had the opportunity, he would not talk too much.

But Horikawa Kunihiro also chose to conceal it, it must be to avoid the fear of the little dagger.In order to avoid implicating Candlestick Qie Guangzhong and Wuhu Tui, he probably would not reveal his open rebellion like his former companions.

—— Dupont actually likes his own style of doing things, Horikawa Kunihiro, clean and upright, and responsible for everything.He just needs to change a little - learn to respect his master more, and he will be close to perfection.

Walking into the woods, Wu Hutui first saw a small pond.Quiet and beautiful, with fluffy reeds growing in the water.Dupont stopped by the water.He stretched out his hand and broke off a weeping willow beside him.

Before the little short knife had time to ask the master what it was going to do, Du Peng had already inserted the willow branch into the water, and said softly and softly with a volume as if talking to himself: "Crack it, the mirror is like a mirror."

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