[Comprehensive] There seems to be something wrong with the judge
Chapter 83 Overtime
The young god judge handed the fox in his hand to Kikko Sadamune, and then took the body handed over by Taro Tachi.
The length of this daidachi is 220 cm. Due to its length and weight, Taro Taidao dare not even put it directly in Dupont's hand.He held it up all the time, followed the movements of the judge, half-kneeled in front of Dupont, and said quietly and softly: "Master, what do you need my body for? If it needs to be disassembled, please let me do it." Bar."
Hearing his words, the interrogator raised his head and looked into Odachi's golden eyes.What a coincidence, except for Horikawa Kunihiro, the color of the eyes of Wuhutai, Candlestick Kiri, and Ichiichi Shinshin are all similar to him——compared with his companions from the same Honmaru, Taro Tachi's eyes are completely lacking. Fear, hatred or confusion.
Dupont could see that his being so gentle and considerate was not due to Fu Sangshen's natural closeness to the judge.This Zhen Daojian treats himself, probably like he treats Fujishiro, or some fluffy and soft animal.
The judge of the gods did not feel offended——when a person grows up, leaves the weak and helpless childhood, becomes strong and mature, and is watched by the eyes of Taro Tachi at this time, it is also a thing worth feeling thing.It's just that they all come from the same Honmaru, and they are also elder brothers with younger brothers. Compared with the fragile Yiqi Yijin, Taro Tachi is really much stronger.
Probably because his younger brother is not his weakness, and his mind and strength can grow together.
"Okay." Du Peng nodded, looking at the Zhenda Taidao lovingly.
If it was Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, who didn't understand the situation at the beginning, and was appreciated so intently, his face would turn pale with fright, and he would have to show a strong appearance.But Taro Tachi remained unmoved, the hand that disassembled his body was extremely steady and powerful, without a trace of trembling.After completely dismantling his own body, he placed his blade squarely in front of the god examiner, and he did not forget to tell: "Master, if you want to pick it up, please ask the Tortoise Armor Palace for help."
After saying this, he bent down, stuffed himself into the tent with difficulty, knelt and sat inside, took off his shoulder armor, and neatly took off his black and red clothes. When only his white underwear was left, he looked at the interrogator and asked : "Master, is this okay?"
After receiving an affirmative answer, he folded the clothes he had taken off, curled up and lay down at the request of the judge.Consciously biting the handkerchief Dupont handed him, he waited quietly.
Outside the tent, Dupont began to study the body of Taro Taidao—no wonder this Zhenda Taidao always felt that no one could use him.With his length, how to draw a knife on the battlefield is a very serious problem.Send a subordinate to hold the scabbard?Very tall?Or fly in the sky, throw the scabbard on the ground when drawing the knife, and pick it up after the fight...
With these thoughts rambling in his mind, the judge took out his sword maintenance tools one by one, and laid them out on the picnic cloth.Foxosuke, who had drooped limbs, ears and tail, burst into tears, and pricked up his ears, feeling as if he had been reborn.Looking at the current development, if it still can't guess what will happen next, then it must have something wrong with its brain.
It's so nice not to have to witness the sword being tortured in the wild... and be forced to be a recording tool!But before, he purposely made it so misleading, and even said such terrible lines to frighten it, what on earth was he trying to do... This god judge really holds a grudge.The little fox, who was desperately slandering him, dared not speak out, and dutifully recorded everything in front of him with his eyes wide open.
The examiner meticulously pumped powder while inputting spiritual power.The value of the tester passed over from Kurama began to rise in a straight line, from single digits to four digits rapidly.
In Yuyu Hakusho's world, the world is divided into the human world, the spirit world and the demon world.The spirit world is the place where the souls who died in the human world go. It is ruled by the King of Hades, who divides the monsters in the demon world into SABCD levels according to their combat effectiveness.Among them, S-rank is the top powerhouse that cannot be shaken by the entire spirit world. If a B-rank monster escapes from the demon world, it is enough to cause trouble in the human world and cause considerable trouble.
Thanks to Foxnosuke, he is just a shikigami who has never seen the market.If any other knowledgeable person were here, they might be able to find that the spiritual power of the god judge has steadily crossed a certain limit from weak to strong, reaching a level that is enough to make a ruler feel troublesome.
Odachi, with a clear mind, obviously didn't expect things to be like this.He had already seen how the god judges dealt with the swords of the Balzahak family - Taro knew that this human being's spiritual power was very strong and powerful.But... he was not close to the aperture, and the crackling rain covered up a large part of the details.For example, the feeble calls for help of the Fusangshen and the expressions on their faces.
He tightly bit the handkerchief in his mouth, and the handkerchief smelled of the refreshing washing powder on the inquisitor.Hand-made, no-injury maintenance, Taro Tachi, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Yamabagi Kirihiro, never knew that this kind of thing can be comfortable to such a terrible degree that it is enough to make people crazy.
However, when he also began to be unable to bear it, he gasped and groaned, but he didn't show any panic.Through the exit of the tent, people outside can see him lying on the blanket, facing himself. Because he is too tall, he can only curl up and cannot straighten his legs. His long black hair is scattered on the blanket. The scene inexplicably has a work-of-art aesthetic.
——It is also maintained. Compared with Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, it is probably the difference between eroticism and pornography.It's amazing, is this a unique attribute of swords enshrined in shrines?If it wasn't for the lack of distance, Dupont would have stretched out his hand and brushed away the black hair scattered on Da Taidao's forehead.
Compared with the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, this big sword is more like a pure and docile sacrifice on the altar.Because I trust the gods wholeheartedly, I can bear it willingly.But like this type, once you find out that your beliefs are wrong, you will be pulled into the abyss.
Fortunately, Odachi was not born in a world with demons, otherwise... he must be their favorite prey and collection, top-notch delicacy.
Foxnosuke was trembling, his eyes wandered between Taro Tachi and the God Judge, and he always felt that the atmosphere was a bit inexplicable and made people afraid to speak out.Fortunately, the examiner just lost his mind for a moment, and then continued to work intently.If you ignore the sound made by Taro's sword and just look at the every move of the god judge, it can be taken as the sword maintenance course of the government at that time.
——However, with the reaction from Odachi, Foxnosuke wanted to cover his eyes very much.But it can't do that, and the interrogator is clearly clarifying the truth of the matter now.The misunderstanding caused by my own wrong report, even if the nose bleeds, I have to insist on finishing the recording.Honosuke has always been serious about his work.
Half an hour later, Taro Tachi, who was under maintenance, really cried—not referring to physical tears.The tent was never pulled up, and this handsome young man stared blankly at the sky.Even though he was in a daze, he didn't call for help or beg for mercy, but the tears kept rolling quietly from his eyes, which made the judge stop worryingly.
When he slowly came back to his senses, adjusted his breathing, and looked at himself in confusion, Du Pengcai asked gently: "What's wrong?"
"Sorry..." Odachi was silent for a while before he spoke, and replied in a low and hoarse voice: "I was just thinking, my brother... Jiro Tachi, it would be great if he could accept this kind of maintenance once."
Da Taidao said calmly, "He will definitely like it..." Like all swords, after being impacted and massaged by spiritual power, he is much more frank than usual, revealing his inner emotions more easily.Taro Tachi sighed and said, "Besides wine, there are many things worth experiencing in the world, but unfortunately he has no chance to try..."
The judge didn't answer, and resumed the work in silence.At the same time, he turned his attention to Foxosuke, who was obediently carried in the hands of Kikko Sadamune, who automatically adjusted the angle of the video.
After discovering that the god judge's eyes fell on him, the little fox seized the time to apologize desperately, "Master Dupont, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong! Please forgive me! Your spiritual power was not so strong during the novice mission." Daaaaah! I have misunderstood you all this time, I will show this video to my superiors and explain the situation to them. At that time, we will send someone to help you control your spiritual power..."
Dupont put up his index finger, stuck it to his lips, made a quiet gesture to Foxnosuke, and began to explain what he did to it, or to its eyes.
"The so-called god judge refers to a person who has special abilities, can wake up the thoughts and souls of sleeping objects, endow them with the power to fight, and lead them to fight." Human beings are very good at using their own advantages. When repeating the government's official explanation to the god judge, Honosuke felt the hands that lifted him tremble, and even the whole fox with it trembled.
"Yes... yes..."
Shikigami responded without confidence.It's too foul to speak with this kind of demeanor and voice.Foxnosuke inexplicably understands Kikko Sadamune who is shaking his hands-don't say that he is just talking nonsense, repeating the propaganda words of the government of time to the gods, even if he said that the earth is square.
"So, you just need to know the truth, and nothing else is needed," Du Peng laughed softly, "Theoretically speaking, since spiritual power can awaken the sleeping minds of swords and swords and endow them with the spiritual power to fight, then it is even more More spiritual power should also be good for them, I'm trying to do this—besides, didn't Taro say that just now? The Fusangshen all like this."
The god judge paused for a moment, and said with a half-smile: "You are a shikigami, and you are also an artifact awakened by spiritual power. You should also like spiritual power, right? Do you want me to give you some so that you can feel it for yourself?"
Foxnosuke, who was forced to tremble non-stop, immediately exploded: "No, no, no need, I'm just a messenger shikigami, I don't need to fight or maintain, I really appreciate the kindness of the god judge. Today I was wrong, and at noon everyone was discussing what to do to make you happy, and then I realized my mistake!"
After selling the surprise prepared by the swords for the god judges, it struggled and said to the Kikaka Sadamune: "Kimakaden, you...don't drag me anymore! Please let me down! I already know my mistake Now, I will be obedient and take a good video, and I won’t run away. If you keep shaking like this, I’m afraid I’ll spit it out——!”
However, Kikko Sadamune did not hear it speak.
As a bystander, his legs were already so weak that he could hardly maintain a standing posture.The pink-haired Fu Sangshen was completely immersed in his own world, concentrating on imagining: ah...if the god judge can tie him up, so that he can't move and watch how this adult holds the knife of the main body Stem, rubbing his sharp blade with rough rice paper, forcefully instilling a steady stream of rich spiritual power into the inside, how good it would be...
Really jealous.How wonderful it would be if that fusangshen lying in the tent with messy clothes and crying and moaning was him... Sir, why would you rather ask Foxonosuke than ask him if he wants it?He really wants it very, very much, he doesn't need the judge to restrain himself, just follow his heart like this, it doesn't matter if he completely breaks him!
The length of this daidachi is 220 cm. Due to its length and weight, Taro Taidao dare not even put it directly in Dupont's hand.He held it up all the time, followed the movements of the judge, half-kneeled in front of Dupont, and said quietly and softly: "Master, what do you need my body for? If it needs to be disassembled, please let me do it." Bar."
Hearing his words, the interrogator raised his head and looked into Odachi's golden eyes.What a coincidence, except for Horikawa Kunihiro, the color of the eyes of Wuhutai, Candlestick Kiri, and Ichiichi Shinshin are all similar to him——compared with his companions from the same Honmaru, Taro Tachi's eyes are completely lacking. Fear, hatred or confusion.
Dupont could see that his being so gentle and considerate was not due to Fu Sangshen's natural closeness to the judge.This Zhen Daojian treats himself, probably like he treats Fujishiro, or some fluffy and soft animal.
The judge of the gods did not feel offended——when a person grows up, leaves the weak and helpless childhood, becomes strong and mature, and is watched by the eyes of Taro Tachi at this time, it is also a thing worth feeling thing.It's just that they all come from the same Honmaru, and they are also elder brothers with younger brothers. Compared with the fragile Yiqi Yijin, Taro Tachi is really much stronger.
Probably because his younger brother is not his weakness, and his mind and strength can grow together.
"Okay." Du Peng nodded, looking at the Zhenda Taidao lovingly.
If it was Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, who didn't understand the situation at the beginning, and was appreciated so intently, his face would turn pale with fright, and he would have to show a strong appearance.But Taro Tachi remained unmoved, the hand that disassembled his body was extremely steady and powerful, without a trace of trembling.After completely dismantling his own body, he placed his blade squarely in front of the god examiner, and he did not forget to tell: "Master, if you want to pick it up, please ask the Tortoise Armor Palace for help."
After saying this, he bent down, stuffed himself into the tent with difficulty, knelt and sat inside, took off his shoulder armor, and neatly took off his black and red clothes. When only his white underwear was left, he looked at the interrogator and asked : "Master, is this okay?"
After receiving an affirmative answer, he folded the clothes he had taken off, curled up and lay down at the request of the judge.Consciously biting the handkerchief Dupont handed him, he waited quietly.
Outside the tent, Dupont began to study the body of Taro Taidao—no wonder this Zhenda Taidao always felt that no one could use him.With his length, how to draw a knife on the battlefield is a very serious problem.Send a subordinate to hold the scabbard?Very tall?Or fly in the sky, throw the scabbard on the ground when drawing the knife, and pick it up after the fight...
With these thoughts rambling in his mind, the judge took out his sword maintenance tools one by one, and laid them out on the picnic cloth.Foxosuke, who had drooped limbs, ears and tail, burst into tears, and pricked up his ears, feeling as if he had been reborn.Looking at the current development, if it still can't guess what will happen next, then it must have something wrong with its brain.
It's so nice not to have to witness the sword being tortured in the wild... and be forced to be a recording tool!But before, he purposely made it so misleading, and even said such terrible lines to frighten it, what on earth was he trying to do... This god judge really holds a grudge.The little fox, who was desperately slandering him, dared not speak out, and dutifully recorded everything in front of him with his eyes wide open.
The examiner meticulously pumped powder while inputting spiritual power.The value of the tester passed over from Kurama began to rise in a straight line, from single digits to four digits rapidly.
In Yuyu Hakusho's world, the world is divided into the human world, the spirit world and the demon world.The spirit world is the place where the souls who died in the human world go. It is ruled by the King of Hades, who divides the monsters in the demon world into SABCD levels according to their combat effectiveness.Among them, S-rank is the top powerhouse that cannot be shaken by the entire spirit world. If a B-rank monster escapes from the demon world, it is enough to cause trouble in the human world and cause considerable trouble.
Thanks to Foxnosuke, he is just a shikigami who has never seen the market.If any other knowledgeable person were here, they might be able to find that the spiritual power of the god judge has steadily crossed a certain limit from weak to strong, reaching a level that is enough to make a ruler feel troublesome.
Odachi, with a clear mind, obviously didn't expect things to be like this.He had already seen how the god judges dealt with the swords of the Balzahak family - Taro knew that this human being's spiritual power was very strong and powerful.But... he was not close to the aperture, and the crackling rain covered up a large part of the details.For example, the feeble calls for help of the Fusangshen and the expressions on their faces.
He tightly bit the handkerchief in his mouth, and the handkerchief smelled of the refreshing washing powder on the inquisitor.Hand-made, no-injury maintenance, Taro Tachi, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and Yamabagi Kirihiro, never knew that this kind of thing can be comfortable to such a terrible degree that it is enough to make people crazy.
However, when he also began to be unable to bear it, he gasped and groaned, but he didn't show any panic.Through the exit of the tent, people outside can see him lying on the blanket, facing himself. Because he is too tall, he can only curl up and cannot straighten his legs. His long black hair is scattered on the blanket. The scene inexplicably has a work-of-art aesthetic.
——It is also maintained. Compared with Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, it is probably the difference between eroticism and pornography.It's amazing, is this a unique attribute of swords enshrined in shrines?If it wasn't for the lack of distance, Dupont would have stretched out his hand and brushed away the black hair scattered on Da Taidao's forehead.
Compared with the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, this big sword is more like a pure and docile sacrifice on the altar.Because I trust the gods wholeheartedly, I can bear it willingly.But like this type, once you find out that your beliefs are wrong, you will be pulled into the abyss.
Fortunately, Odachi was not born in a world with demons, otherwise... he must be their favorite prey and collection, top-notch delicacy.
Foxnosuke was trembling, his eyes wandered between Taro Tachi and the God Judge, and he always felt that the atmosphere was a bit inexplicable and made people afraid to speak out.Fortunately, the examiner just lost his mind for a moment, and then continued to work intently.If you ignore the sound made by Taro's sword and just look at the every move of the god judge, it can be taken as the sword maintenance course of the government at that time.
——However, with the reaction from Odachi, Foxnosuke wanted to cover his eyes very much.But it can't do that, and the interrogator is clearly clarifying the truth of the matter now.The misunderstanding caused by my own wrong report, even if the nose bleeds, I have to insist on finishing the recording.Honosuke has always been serious about his work.
Half an hour later, Taro Tachi, who was under maintenance, really cried—not referring to physical tears.The tent was never pulled up, and this handsome young man stared blankly at the sky.Even though he was in a daze, he didn't call for help or beg for mercy, but the tears kept rolling quietly from his eyes, which made the judge stop worryingly.
When he slowly came back to his senses, adjusted his breathing, and looked at himself in confusion, Du Pengcai asked gently: "What's wrong?"
"Sorry..." Odachi was silent for a while before he spoke, and replied in a low and hoarse voice: "I was just thinking, my brother... Jiro Tachi, it would be great if he could accept this kind of maintenance once."
Da Taidao said calmly, "He will definitely like it..." Like all swords, after being impacted and massaged by spiritual power, he is much more frank than usual, revealing his inner emotions more easily.Taro Tachi sighed and said, "Besides wine, there are many things worth experiencing in the world, but unfortunately he has no chance to try..."
The judge didn't answer, and resumed the work in silence.At the same time, he turned his attention to Foxosuke, who was obediently carried in the hands of Kikko Sadamune, who automatically adjusted the angle of the video.
After discovering that the god judge's eyes fell on him, the little fox seized the time to apologize desperately, "Master Dupont, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong! Please forgive me! Your spiritual power was not so strong during the novice mission." Daaaaah! I have misunderstood you all this time, I will show this video to my superiors and explain the situation to them. At that time, we will send someone to help you control your spiritual power..."
Dupont put up his index finger, stuck it to his lips, made a quiet gesture to Foxnosuke, and began to explain what he did to it, or to its eyes.
"The so-called god judge refers to a person who has special abilities, can wake up the thoughts and souls of sleeping objects, endow them with the power to fight, and lead them to fight." Human beings are very good at using their own advantages. When repeating the government's official explanation to the god judge, Honosuke felt the hands that lifted him tremble, and even the whole fox with it trembled.
"Yes... yes..."
Shikigami responded without confidence.It's too foul to speak with this kind of demeanor and voice.Foxnosuke inexplicably understands Kikko Sadamune who is shaking his hands-don't say that he is just talking nonsense, repeating the propaganda words of the government of time to the gods, even if he said that the earth is square.
"So, you just need to know the truth, and nothing else is needed," Du Peng laughed softly, "Theoretically speaking, since spiritual power can awaken the sleeping minds of swords and swords and endow them with the spiritual power to fight, then it is even more More spiritual power should also be good for them, I'm trying to do this—besides, didn't Taro say that just now? The Fusangshen all like this."
The god judge paused for a moment, and said with a half-smile: "You are a shikigami, and you are also an artifact awakened by spiritual power. You should also like spiritual power, right? Do you want me to give you some so that you can feel it for yourself?"
Foxnosuke, who was forced to tremble non-stop, immediately exploded: "No, no, no need, I'm just a messenger shikigami, I don't need to fight or maintain, I really appreciate the kindness of the god judge. Today I was wrong, and at noon everyone was discussing what to do to make you happy, and then I realized my mistake!"
After selling the surprise prepared by the swords for the god judges, it struggled and said to the Kikaka Sadamune: "Kimakaden, you...don't drag me anymore! Please let me down! I already know my mistake Now, I will be obedient and take a good video, and I won’t run away. If you keep shaking like this, I’m afraid I’ll spit it out——!”
However, Kikko Sadamune did not hear it speak.
As a bystander, his legs were already so weak that he could hardly maintain a standing posture.The pink-haired Fu Sangshen was completely immersed in his own world, concentrating on imagining: ah...if the god judge can tie him up, so that he can't move and watch how this adult holds the knife of the main body Stem, rubbing his sharp blade with rough rice paper, forcefully instilling a steady stream of rich spiritual power into the inside, how good it would be...
Really jealous.How wonderful it would be if that fusangshen lying in the tent with messy clothes and crying and moaning was him... Sir, why would you rather ask Foxonosuke than ask him if he wants it?He really wants it very, very much, he doesn't need the judge to restrain himself, just follow his heart like this, it doesn't matter if he completely breaks him!
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