Hou picked up his own body backwards, held the scabbard like a host holding a microphone, and began to explain to Edgar one by one the various meanings represented by the different colors and styles of the various kimonos that everyone chose. .

"BALABALA——" has clear logic, fluent language, and comprehensive narrative.

From Hou's proficient words, Edgar fully understood their intentions, and even the ordinary introduction lines were considered.Because of this, Edgar admired these swords even more. They were able to plan a plan within a few minutes of his notification, and really found so many kimonos of different styles.

——After all, he can be regarded as a god judge who has been shopping in Wanwuli. According to the information he collected, in Japan, men's kimonos should be far less abundant than women's styles.

Edgar watched these swords swaying in front of him in turn. Seeing that he did not make a choice and began to sway the second time, he also found it very interesting. Instead of stopping it, he really appreciated it.

He could see what the swords were thinking from what they were wearing.

——The purpose of the swords is to let the judges become interested in the interpretation of the clothing as a model, so that they can choose the kimono they have prepared to play with, and let other swords envy and envy. Hahaha.Therefore, the swords can be said to have thought about it from many aspects and angles.

Like the Sanjo family, their dresses are so gorgeous that even competitors can't help but look at them more.And although the overall style is unified, it is not exactly the same, and a design that cooperates with each other and is cleverly integrated is adopted.

The kimono colors of Yan Rong and Imai are one pure black and one pure white, while Mikazuki and Kohomaru are dark blue and light yellow.When everyone was thinking about what style of clothing to let the judge wear, this group of people had already considered the contrast of colors, giving priority to highlighting their own characteristics and cooperating with their companions, aiming to capture the The gaze of the god judge, thus winning.

……

But they are not alone in attracting everyone's attention.

Hasebe, who was walking behind them, was also very conspicuous, and the reason was because he was walking the diametrically opposite route to Sanjo's, forming a stark contrast.

Hasebe was wearing an everyday kimono that would not look out of place even during non-festival periods.The color is beige, and it is very tightly wrapped, unlike the loose and loose effect specially adjusted by the Sanjo family.However, since he usually wears sportswear that is easy to move as his internal costume, or wears a Western-style robe that resembles a priest's dress for battle, this time the rare outfit that fits the identity of a Japanese sword is really eye-catching.

More noticeable than his attire, though, is his rigorous demeanor.It is supposed to be a loose kimono, but this knife, which is obsessed with official duties, shows a posture of wearing a military uniform and walking in the army. The seductive beauty of abstinence is highlighted in a strict look, and the short swords are constantly whispering "There is such an operation! ".

……

But Zongsan highlights himself on another level. He is what he said before, "elegant in appearance, stylish in classic, aesthetic in fashion, and energetic in aesthetic. The feeling of being on the runway" type.

Although the excellent physical fitness of the sword men has determined that they can walk like flying even in high heels (see Kiyomitsu for details), but this is probably the only one that can walk out of the fashion show.

In addition, Zongsan not only reflected the high-end sense of the strict kimono on his body similar to his pink one, but also perfectly served as the dark kimono chosen by Saya, perfectly interpreting two completely different outfits, and wearing them out After knowing their respective feelings, the word "professional" can already be used to describe his performance.

……

But the most interesting among them is Mr. Yizhen, the first phase of the model.

Due to a momentary soft-heartedness, he accepted the entrustment of his younger brothers and had to change clothes quickly without stopping to show the kimono selected by the short swords to the judge.And every time he wanted to give up, when he saw the pitiful eyes of his younger brothers, he swallowed the words back into his stomach.

However, when he saw that the randomly chosen kimono had cherry blossom accessories and a striped sachet as a pendant, he couldn't say it was a female style, but it was indeed biased towards women. In a neutral pink and white kimono, his forced smile finally cracked.

Yiqi Yizhen pointed to his nose, and stared at Ran with wide-open eyes with an expression of disbelief.

Luan didn't feel any guilt at all, stuck out his tongue cutely at his brother, gave a thumbs up and said: "No problem, brother Yiqi! This style is popular now? You and the master must look delicious wearing it!"

"... Delicious is not used to describe people, chaos." Yizheng was a little hesitant.

But Luan still didn't care, instead he turned around and showed his brother the outfit that he wanted to match with the pink and white kimono——

Different from the color scheme in the hands of Yizheng in the first issue, pink occupies most of the fabric, and not only has layers of complicated lace been added, the "skirt" has also been trimmed above the knees, coupled with a cute belt like a ripe strawberry With his slender waist, as long as he doesn't speak, he is a petite and cute beautiful girl.

As long as it is compared with this kimono, which is obviously women's clothing, then the pink and white long kimono really becomes a man's style.

She held her cheeks and smiled without image, "Hey hey hey, when the time comes, I will wear this outfit with my master to go shopping, it will be the most eye-catching couple style on the street... 嘿嘿~"

Luan fell into madness, while Yiqi Yizhen could no longer maintain a smiling face in that (in the filter) invincible and cute movements and irresistible smiles, and fell into a dizzy state as if escaping from reality—like a jade The bright yellow eyes were no longer bright, and turned directly into mosquito-repellent eyes.

……

Since the swords seem to have made up their minds that they will not stop the display of clothing until the judge chooses a certain set of kimono and puts it on, the "kind" Edgar went around the third round in the first round , and made a choice when changing into the No.13 (one round) kimono.

Under the enthusiastic eyes of the swordsmen, he said with a smile——

"Gara sauce is pretty good."

"...!?"

Before the other knives could react, Okurigara, who had been chosen by him, trembled immediately.He seemed to be choked by a fishbone, and after hesitating for a long time, he said word by word: "It's up to you."

It's just that in his heart, he really wanted to imitate Yamabukiri and put a hood on his kimono to cover his face. After all, he could not see those terrible sights around him, and pretended that they didn't exist at all.

In fact, Daguli has always emphasized "I don't want to have a good relationship with you" and rejected this position.But in the end, he was still being dragged forward by Tsurumaru and Candlestick, one by one with one hand, and he had to walk along.

However, no matter how rebellious Okuli is, he is still a good boy in essence, so he didn't actually have any violent struggles, and silently accompanied them through the "runway" without disturbing his companions' performance.

——Right now, his own feeling is roughly the same: he accompanied his friend to the audition, but the result was that the friend was eliminated and he was selected instead.Shock, doubt, bewilderment, and a small, inaudible joy, all kinds of complicated emotions filled his heart, and it was like a pot of porridge.

"Ahh! So there is this trick! The highest and rarest school in the legend - Wuxin Metaphysics!!!"

"Compared to showing your charm in front of the main hall, or just focusing on the style you want the main hall to wear, is it better to be moderate?"

"It turns out that the general likes the type that is simple but with proper decoration... Write it down, write it down."

"Black and red...it goes well with Master and Garo-chan."

Some of the swordsmen were extremely remorseful, some laughed without saying a word, and some took the time to start recording information.

And the kimono worn by Okuri, in fact, as they said in their analysis, is a piece of clothing that looks pure black at first glance.However, if you carefully appreciate it from other angles, you will find that there are red and black dark lines on it, faintly in the shape of a dragon.

It can be said that black, red, and dragon pattern, these elements are very in line with the impression of Daikurigara, and the connotation is not lost in the low-key luxury.

(——It was actually chosen by Guangzhong.)

Edgar watched with a smile on his face, who was getting more and more at a loss, and finally stayed in place and turned into a plaster sculpture. He didn't take the suit from his hand, but directly pulled it away. Holding his hand, he randomly found an empty space and asked him to change into a kimono for him.

——Edgar didn't care much about being seen, what's more, the passers-by around him had already fallen into his hypnosis, and he really found an open space quite casually.

"It's a bit embarrassing to say it, but I always wear this kind of clothes in a baggy look every time I put them on, please." Edgar didn't look "embarrassed" at all, and put the belt on Okuri's shoulder After putting it on, he turned around and opened his arms, waiting for him to help put it on.

"..." Da Juli didn't say a word, he didn't have the previous rebellious appearance of "don't want to have a good relationship with you", but was extremely stiff like a robot from the twentieth century, as if his joints were about to say "ga da ga" "Da" carefully dressed the kimono and its accessories for the examiner.

So not long after, the ones who came to the swords again were Daikurigara, who had erratic eyes and didn't know where to put his hands, and Daikurigara, who was wearing the same black kimono as Daikurigara, with a smile on his face. The judge who was teasing each other non-stop.

In the absence of light, the pure black kimono made Edgar's pale complexion particularly eye-catching, as if glowing, and would leave this world at any time and disappear.But when he walked under the light, the red dark lines suppressed the unhealthy white, which brought him a little human flavor, but also because of the dragon pattern that was completely suppressed by his aura. , showing a strong side.

——No, no, the god judge is obviously so gentle, so he won't take this route.

——D-Of course, it’s just as handsome as it is. (*▽`*)

——Yeah~ call the master~ please trample on me~~~

——The tortoiseshell Zhenzong hasn't come yet. (→_→)

——Please don’t spread the atmosphere of love, death and admiration again in an atmosphere of strength and energy.

In fact, in theory, too three-dimensional facial features are not suitable for Japanese kimonos.The swordsmen hoped that Edgar could wear a kimono, firstly because they wanted to see more sides of the god judge, and secondly because they always turned on the heavy filter, and never thought it would be strange to wear it like this.

Therefore, these Japanese swordsmen have not considered this issue at all, nor have they ever worried about the compatibility of a foreigner like Edgar with Japanese clothing.

But in fact, the impression of Edgar like this is still harmonious, without any weirdness.The smile on his face softened his brows and eyes, and while teasing the sword beside him, he dyed his blood-colored pupils with a soft light, shining brightly, and there was no sense of disobedience between his pitch-black hair and kimono. It can be said that a beauty wearing a sack is still a beauty.

However, it was also because the swordsmen were watching intently that they discovered that when the god judge stood together in the same clothes as the dagigaro who was teased by him from the red ears to the neck, although there was no unexpected couple outfit feeling, but also very harmonious.

Even though the distance was not very far, Tsurumaru put one hand between his eyebrows to block the extra light and observed the opposite scene carefully, and explained to Taiko Bell who was watching his movements above his head, "This is not gentle but The way the black-bellied elder brother (white) gets along with his awkward younger brother (black) from time to time. I understand, I understand, and such novels and comics are very popular on the god-judgment forums, looking at this scene I feel like I could write a book.”

"Ow~"

It can be seen that Tsurumaru really understands it very well, and while talking, he fixed his hands into a picture frame and started to collect materials.After a while, he took out his mobile phone to take pictures, and even greeted Jiang Xue, who was wearing white clothes, and hoped that he could act as a reflector for him during the shooting.

……Reflector?

Candlestick Kiri took a closer look at Tsurumaru, who was so proficient, and came to a conclusion—because he himself turned black along with his hair and clothes when he turned black, he was no longer able to take on the role of a reflector. Crane is very obsessed.

But before the candlestick next to Tsurumaru complained, or Sozo refused politely but intimidatingly for his brother, when he mentioned the brother issue with Edgar, a certain guy was very dissatisfied and jumped Come out and shout: "Stop, stop! I am the one who looks the same as my dear, who is as close and harmonious as a brother!"

The Great Holy Grail puffed his cheeks, angrily trying to rush up to hug Edgar, and kept saying, "I've spent a lot more time with my dear than you!" on words.

It was also at this time that the swordsmen who had been focusing on the god-inspector noticed that there was a human being who looked exactly like their master beside them.Although it is easy to distinguish because of the diametrically opposite temperaments, it is really hard to hide the fact that the appearance of the two is as if they were carved out of the same mold.

but!That's not the point anymore!

The eyes of the swordsmen who pricked up their ears became extremely sharp.They were very sure that they heard this guy say "dear" and "we've been together for a long time", and now, they are actually planning to hug the judge!

Sirens blared over their heads.

——Where did the stealing cat come from! ?

——When did this suspicious person meet the owner?

——Ahhh, they hugged each other!hug it!

--……hehe.Sure enough, if necessary, let's kill this passer-by secretly.

The Holy Grail is in the second life crisis in his life.

The author has something to say: The first time I met Edgar was almost crushed ww

In addition, every time I feel that if the judge of the gods is not Edgar, the Honmaru with this group of sick knives may have become the dark Honmaru to imprison the judge of the gods, which is terrible.

And in fact, the main content of this chapter is actually - the swords thought they could play Miracle Gaga, but Gaga was also watching Miracle Honmaru happily.

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