[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Before the tragedy happened, Yamabuki Kiri was hiding under a parasol with Zuomonji's family. While admiring the peaceful sea view in front of him, he was silently listening to the philosophical discussions of "killing, peace, and revenge" in his ears.

Anyway, he didn't understand, Yamabugiri pretended to understand and after nodding his head a few times, he felt faintly drowsy under the gentle comfort of the gusts of sea breeze.

[If the cloak is still there, it can be used to block the light and sleep peacefully. ]

He whispered such a sentence in his heart.

Then, he heard Hachisuka's deafening roar: "Hey! Yamabukiri!"

"...!?" Almost at the moment when Hachisuka's first word came out, Yamabugi jumped up quickly, and reflexively grabbed Jiang Xue's cock and was about to hide in it.

"?" Although she was startled by the move of the knife beside her like a mad rabbit, Xiao Ye still bravely looked back at the situation.He understood something but seemed to understand nothing, and said: "Don't worry, there is no revenge." Then he grabbed the corner of Yamabuki's clothes and pulled him out from under his brother's clothes vigorously.

And Yamabukiri also noticed that the voice was getting farther and farther away from him, and followed the strength to poke his head out for reconnaissance.

So, under the kind gaze of the parents of Zuo Wenwen's family, the short knife and the dozen knives tilted their heads tacitly with doubts, staring blankly at Hachisuka who was striding forward with his back to them.

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".........!"

At the moment when the quilt was thrown away, everything became slow motion in Shinichi's eyes.

It happened so suddenly that he didn't even have time to resist, and the warm and thick quilt left his body with a force as terrifying as a bullfight.

The traces pressed out by him slowly unfolded in the air accompanied by tremors, returning to their original shape, like the waves of the sea gradually calming down, and like the anger that suddenly froze on the face of the purple long-haired man behind the quilt.

Shinichi believed that his expression must be more complicated than his.

The pure white cloth is like the pure wings of an angel, which brings a soft wind and takes away his stubborn but strong heart.

It can be said that Shinichi at that moment was the most vivid Shinichi in his life.

His ashen face was full of surprise, horror, and a lot of panic. All kinds of emotions filled his heart, and finally gathered into a sentence composed of three words, eager to pour out his words. The dry throat was forcibly blocked by another person's action.

"Wow! How dangerous!"

While guarding his dear master, the real man who is a counterfeit also does not forget to care about every move of his beloved younger brothers.Therefore, he immediately sensed that something was wrong, quickly jumped onto the quilt that was still in the air, hugged him, and wrapped the boy behind the quilt back again.

"..." Shinichi, whose whole body was covered with his head and face covered, without even a vent, said: Very good!The quilt is warm, I will live with the quilt for the rest of my life, I will never go out, I refuse to think that the Maori were there.

Because of this, he didn't hear the explanation of the quilt foreign minister Sone's sentence "This is our little human guest with a fragile mind and body, not our Yamabagiri!", nor did he hear the explanation Hachisuka fired at Nagasone "Don't touch me with fakes!", "Don't open your mouth with fakes!", "Don't open your eyes with fakes!" The fakes were fired three times in a row, and Hachisuka apologized to him after he didn't realize it, and apologized softly and softly. ... gradually approaching his Maori family.

In short, the suffering of Kudo Shinichi is far from over, so we mourn in silence.

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But on the other hand, the main body is a sword, and the swordsmen who haven't fully understood what the scene just now was like for human beings have already started a leisurely discussion.

Hou: "Wrapped in a quilt when I'm bored, it looks a bit like Yamabukiri, but blonde hair looks better."

Five Tigers retreat: "And, once the master is present, Yamabagiri is the Yamabagiri with no cover, pikapika!"

"Yes, yes, our family's Yamabukiri is a rare shining Yamabagiri who can show his good-looking face!" Fox Nosuke also joined the conversation between the daggers, with a look of honor and respect This Honmaru, transformed by Edgar, looked so proud that even with his tail swaying non-stop, it turned into a breeze——the little Foxmaru who was holding it to study the characteristics of foxes had a mouthful of fur.

"No, don't call me beautiful!"

I wanted to go forward to comfort the boy who was somewhat similar to me, but I couldn't stand Fu Sangshen's excellent hearing. Hearing the discussion of the knives, Yamabuchi immediately found someone to hide behind him, trying to hide Hold back the red that is slowly rushing to the cheeks.

"To actually block this rosiness, I am really a violent person."

The person in front of Yamabuchi turned around, stretched out a pair of slender, well-knit big hands, pinched Yamabuki's chin, lifted it slightly, and squinted his eyes to examine his face carefully.

[The obstacle I chose was actually a god judge! ]

On the calm and self-possessed face, Yamabukiri felt like there were three groundhogs howling side by side.He wanted to look away, but he was very concerned about what the judge would say about him after sizing him up, so he couldn't help but fix his eyes on the lips of the person in front of him.

And those lips, which were as lacking in blood as before, moved as he wished.

With the other hand, Edgar took Yamabuchi's right hand, which had been clenched into a fist unconsciously under too much tension, raised it to his mouth, and kissed it lightly.

"...!"

Taking advantage of the fact that Yamabuchi was overwhelmed by surprise, he put his thumb into his fist again, caressed and stretched his five fingers, and gave them a slight squeeze.

"Even if you cover your face because you don't want to be praised, your hands can't be covered."

As Edgar said, he loosened the restraint on Shan Bao's chin, and instead squeezed the palm he held between the two of them, and touched his fingertips lightly, "These hands are for me. How powerful and unstoppable it is when you swing the knife."

"BOOOOOOM!"

The crimson hot stream on Yamababa Kiri's cheek climbed from the neck to the top of the head at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a while, it turned into a puff of white smoke like a volcanic eruption.

He didn't care about etiquette and image, he quickly threw away Edgar's hand holding him like an electric shock, and got under the fabric he first glanced at behind him as if fleeing.

"Oh oh oh! I'm so scared!"

Just as he was joking about how Okurigara in front of him turned into a stone statue, the hem of his clothes was lifted up by the sudden attack from behind, and Tsurumaru almost screamed out of shock.

But when he saw the motionless Yamabagiri and the looming cherry blossom petals under his black robe, he immediately understood the general idea, and refused to pursue and implicate himself, and immediately changed the topic.

"Hey, I really miss the feeling of being hugged by a child from behind my calf." Tsurumaru sighed first, and then grinned a smile that made Okuri wake up from vigilance, "I still remember when It seems that at Date's house, there was a brown-skinned man with reddish hair--"

"If I go on, I'm going to draw my knife."

"..." Tsurumaru looked at Okuri's black face covered with clouds, and then at the knife on his neck, which was the opposite, flashing a menacing light, "...It really scared me again, Haven't you pulled it out already?"

……

"Hahaha, what a cheerful atmosphere." Under the scorching sun, San Riyue sighed happily as she tasted the steaming tea that Pin Yanrong had just brewed.

And after three seconds, he reacted and spit out his unusually rosy tongue.

……

Perhaps it was because of the "light comedy" that some people were happy and some were worried, and they were really infected by the atmosphere. Kamamoto, who had been thinking hard, finally gave up thinking alone and called for help outside the venue.

Not to mention how confused Barbara's companions were when they heard what he described, they still had a lively discussion afterwards.

……

"We will arrive at the nearest port soon. May I ask where your destination is? We will send a special car to pick you up."

"Small steel ball shop in Akatsuka district~please~" Komatsu was the first to speak without hesitation.

"...I hope Peak Academy will be fine." Kuzuryu's helplessness when surrounded by daggers gradually became dignified, and he probably thought about Peizi again.

"Hi, Mori Office." Mori Kogoro shook his head, hiccupped again, and finally woke up.Then, he glanced at the people around him again, and finally pointed to Xinyi who was still hiding under the quilt, who still seemed unwilling to speak, and said for him, "His house is next door to ours, we are together."

For Shinichi, he regained his figure in the boundless sea, and the people around him also fully promised to strictly guard against this incident. On the way back, he was even escorted by government personnel, which greatly reduced The possibility of being discovered by the black organization can be said to be a good thing.

But... Looking at his current state, it is obvious that the good side can no longer save him from the psychological shadow of reaching the area of ​​three bedrooms and one living room.

[I don’t want to get out of the quilt, if Edgar is the first thing I see, I——]

"Please let me go forward with you!!!" The last three words in Xinyi's heart still hadn't come out, and was interrupted by the excited Komaeda.

But Komaeda didn't wait for Edgar to reply, looked at the swords around him, lowered his head again, and lamented, "Ahh, my scum, which is not as good as a paramecium, is so in the way, if it's because of luck If this kind of useless and uncontrollable ability hinders hope, then it is better to apologize now with death..."

His emotions were one after another, extremely interesting, Edgar did not reply, but waited for his follow-up words with anticipation.

And Komaeda did not disappoint Edgar.

He seemed to have thought of a good idea, and he raised the corners of his mouth and showed a joyful smile, "Why don't I hope to take away my eyes, brain and optic nerves! This way, it won't take up too much space, and I can always appreciate The light of hope!"

As he spoke, he wrapped his hands around his arms excitedly, and after a while, he stared at Edgar, who was smiling more and more intensely, with his eyes hazy.

The author has something to say: I can't write it, the next chapter will solve the role of the super high school-level guys, and open the copy of K.

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