[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Skip for the time being Mr. Akashi who lay on the floor and pretended to be dead in order to escape from the insider, firmly ignoring the tailbone attacks of Saya and Zhenzong, and slowly turned the camera to the streets of Wanwu.

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Edgar was sitting leisurely in a dessert shop.

This is a new restaurant that has been praised by the sweet party on the forum of the judge of the gods. It claims to have delicious food that will make happiness linger all over the body.

He looked at the signboard in the store - "Daily limited edition afternoon tea is on sale!" ", "English muffin, chestnut opera, rose red velvet cake and other classic combinations are waiting for you! 』Tasting the special offer again, he nodded with satisfaction, and his lips curved softly, which complemented the warm orange light in the store.

However, in such a peaceful atmosphere, the air was a little heavy.

"..." The shopkeeper, who was originally happy with Edgar's arrival, trembled twice.In his heart, he slapped himself a few minutes ago who was secretly delighted with this customer's generous spending, and even counted on the customer's face to bring great popularity to the store in the future.

He carefully carried the tray to Edgar's side.While placing snacks on the table, he pointed out the window without any trace, and asked Edgar in a soft voice: "That, that, guest, are those children your knives?"

Outside the window, at an interval of about 200 meters, a figure with a sword flashed faintly.

It's not that the store manager has sharp eyesight and his real identity is a hidden master in the government of time. The real reason why he so clearly understands the traces of the swordsmen outside the store and is afraid of them is very simple.

As we all know, the men with swords and swords have skills and concealment that are much higher than ordinary humans, and they can easily hide from the perception of most of the gods present, and quietly carry out tracking actions.

However, these knives... are too eye-catching... Even with two short knives, it is difficult to suppress the concealment value of the team.

As a medium-sized group with seven knives, choosing to shrink themselves under a large area of ​​cover can be said to be a correct answer.But their fierce action of snatching each other to better observe the details inside the dessert shop is obviously a perfect exposure of themselves.

What's more, they exude a murderous aura from time to time, and before they know it, everyone within two meters starts to walk around them, forming a perfect vacuum.It can be said that by walking only a few hundred meters along the way, he successfully walked out of the feeling of a Muggle exorcism spell.

May I ask, how conspicuous is the extra vacuum circle with a diameter of four meters on Wanwu Street, where the crowd density is extremely high...

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However, the swords did not create the current scene on purpose, and such a result can be said to be completely out of self-control.

PARTONE——

Edgar was wandering around Wanwu quite leisurely, and was suddenly accosted by a knife: "My guest, since you walk slowly, why don't you come and have a look in the shop?" He pushed away door behind him.

As the wooden door slowly opened, it unexpectedly looked like a bar inside.Through multiple translucent partitions, Edgar could faintly see figures of several men who were drinking happily.

"Wine...?" Edgar shook his head with a smile, rejected his invitation, but said when the other party lowered his eyes in frustration, "I'm more interested in you than wine."

The knife in front of him was incompatible with the environment behind him, so Edgar watched it for a while as he walked along.

It was a man in a plain white kimono with light blue lipstick on.However, since his pure white hair was still glowing with a light blue light, it complemented the color of his lips without being obtrusive.

And he, after hearing Edgar's words, also changed his expression - obviously failed to attract guests, but raised the corners of his mouth, and said gently: "That's my honor."

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On the other side, the swordsmen who had finally traced the traces of the god-inspector immediately felt shortness of breath.

The god judge who had just arrived in Wanwu was accosted by other knives!Is it going to be like the Huche family at that time again, where the clerk came to Honmaru with the judge! ?

Every time there are knives entering the Honmaru in a crooked way, doesn't it make these knives who come through the normal way of forging knives look very non-existent!

The more they thought about it, the tighter their chest became, they almost gave away their whereabouts by beating their feet and chest.But simply, under the tenacious perseverance that can be trained to level 99 without the company of the examiner, he still held back.

And at the other end of the bar, it didn't unfold as they thought.

With the sword resting on his chest with his right hand, he introduced himself: "I am a naginata of Bakata, a collection of Bakata without inscriptions, legends, and stories. I hope to be summoned by you one day."

"There are no inscriptions, no legends, and no collection of stories." Edgar looked at Ba Xing with a delicate smile.

Sure enough, it's not appropriate to expose his shortcomings... Ba Xing was a little frustrated, but also a little flustered.Although the words are still stable, the volume has subconsciously increased, and he pressed his chest and said loudly: "Those static naginata are too rough... If you use it personally, let me recommend myself, I will definitely It is more suitable for you, the god judge!"

His originally polite manner had even become a little tough.

"Ah, I don't mean to deny it." Edgar patted Ba Xing's head and smiled genuinely at him, "There is no inscription, no legend, no story, it's a collection, doesn't that explain it? Will there be a unique and beautiful development after we get along? I like it very much."

"Yes, is that so?" The previous toughness disappeared in an instant, Bakata blushed slightly, and bowed to Edgar, "Please give me more advice, as long as it is your call, the Bakata naginata will definitely glad to go."

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"...Ah, it's not good." Considering himself the only reliable person in Wanwu's team, among the jealous swordsmen, Hasebe was the first to react to the god-inspector and passer-by ( What will happen after this conversation.

He immediately pressed the shoulder of the knife in front of him, and ordered the colleague to calm down, and not to run away immediately because he was named and criticized in front of the judge.

"Heh, heh." A certain "too rough" static naginata expressed that he couldn't calm down.

Although he didn't start a life-and-death fight with another naginata on the street as Hasebe imagined, but he also behaved very differently from before.

Yan Rong, who always only laughed happily "haha", just sneered "haha" a few times, which already made Dao a little creepy.But when he grinned with a gloomy face and opened his mouth to show a smile, looking at his extremely lethal shark teeth, even Imaken, who usually likes to play on his back, crawled down silently, twisting He lowered his body to avoid the murderous black air.

Obviously, even Hasebe, who has always been a deterrent at work, can hardly stop the burning anger in Yan Rong's heart.

The wall that Yan Rong was pressing began to crack from the fingertips, and a moment later, a deeply sunken five-fingerprint appeared on the snow-white wall.

"..."

The knives who were watching the god judge's actions next to Yanrong followed Jinjian's movements and all took a step back.

In the end, they started to think about it in the first phase——whether their six knives went into battle together before Yan Rong, who was so angry that he turned black, knocked them out and took them away before they were all wiped out. Edgar, who was communicating, touched Ba Xing's head again before leaving, and said with a smile:

"My family already has Yan Rong. He looks bold and unrestrained on the outside, but is serious and delicate on the inside. He will silently protect everyone in his own way. I like him very~very much. So if you If you want to take away his position as a naginata, you will have to work very~very~very~ hard to do so."

"BOOM—!"

As soon as Edgar finished speaking, there was a loud noise in a small corner a hundred meters away.

The black mist somewhere turned into pink cherry blossom petals in an instant, gushing out like a spring, and the momentum was so strong that it even forced the other knives who had already taken a step back to retreat again and again.

"... Woo!" Yan Rong squatted down slowly while leaning on the wall.His wide palms can completely cover his cheeks, however, even though the surrounding cherry blossom rain can almost bury him completely, the blazing heat that seems to be about to melt the naginata still cannot dissipate on his cheeks. Red overflowed from the ears and neck.

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"What's that sound!?" Ba Xing nervously looked in the direction of the alley, not forgetting to greet Edgar, "Please back off!"

And Edgar just calmly stopped Ba Xing's movements, and continued to smile, "Ah, it's nothing, it's just that there are beautiful and gorgeous pink fireworks going off there."

"Is that so..." Ba Xing retreated to the spot with some hesitation.I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the smile of the judge in front of him deepened.

"Well, good boy." Edgar gave Baring a soothing touch, and brought the topic back again.He asked, "So, what's your response to what I said earlier?"

"I..." Ba Xing was stunned for a moment, a little at a loss for this question.

At that time, it was just a whim to stop the judge, and it was absolutely impossible for him to let go of his current job and leave the bar.Therefore, it must not be the current Bakata Naginata who can finally go to the Honmaru of the god-inspector with such an imposing manner.

However, even so, as long as he is still a naginata, his heart will not change.This is a firm philosophy unique to a collective!

Thinking of this, Ba Xing's eyes gradually hardened.

He cheered up his future self, and said word by word: "Yes, in order to create a unique and beautiful story with the master, my consciousness is also very sufficient."

"It's so cute, I really like you too."

"Ah, um." (＊／ω＼＊)

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"Okay, okay. Let's get on with it!"

Seeing that Yan Rong could squat in the corner for another three hours if he didn't have a knife to stop him, Jin Jian brushed away a thick layer of cherry blossoms, and climbed onto Yan Rong's shoulder briskly.Following Edgar's example, he kept rubbing Yan Rong's hair—and took the opportunity to tug at the always-rising beard twice, finally awakening Yan Rong from his uncontrollable emotions.

"It's really..." Hasebe crossed his arms and looked down at Yan Rong in the corner. He sighed and preached, "Although I can understand your mood, whether it's anger or joy, you almost exposed our feelings." Whereabouts. Calm down!"

"Yes, what Hasebe said is very reasonable," Yiqi Yizhen also nodded, "This is a rare opportunity to closely observe the daily life of the lord, and we can't just miss it because of a small loss! "

——Maeda and Akita looked at each other, determined to delete Brother Yiqi's criminal words from their brains and completely skip them.

The author has something to say: complete.

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I believe everyone has already seen it.

These guys didn't mean to inform other groups at all 23333