[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Maeda blinked because of the sudden darkness, and his slender eyelashes brushed across Yiqi's palm like a small brush, bringing him a little itchy feeling, but it was far from what he had experienced on the battlefield. Taidao, who was fighting all kinds of things, loosened his protection (in terms of pure heart) for his younger brother Dian Dao.

However, as time passed slowly, Maeda pricked up his ears to listen carefully to the slight sounds in front of him, and at the same time, he noticed that the temperature of the somewhat cool palms covering his eyes was getting higher and higher, and even his cheeks were getting warmer. They were all infected by this temperature, getting hotter and hotter.

Obviously, when watching idol dramas with you, you will blush when you encounter a kissing scene, so don't be brave in the first phase.

Maeda sighed softly, stretched out his small hand and patted the back of his big but trembling hand, trying to calm down his state of mind which was as rough as the sea.But this consoling pat seemed too sudden for Yiqi, Maeda could clearly feel Yiqi behind him trembling from shock, even the five fingers that had been covering his eyes were shaking. flinched.

Through this brief gap, Maeda vaguely saw the clothes, blades and blood on the ground corresponding to the sound from Yiqi Yizhen's fingers.In addition, there seemed to be a crimson slender rope-like object entangled on the ground.

Wow, although I can't see the figure clearly, it feels terrible in a sense.And what is that?snake?red string?Intestines...?

Maeda stretched his neck out of curiosity and wanted to investigate carefully, but his actions made Yiqi Yizhen react from panic, "Wow, I can't look at it!" He yelled and covered it hard again The younger brother's eyes were covered—like a weak girl who was peeked at and changed her clothes.

"Okay, brother one." For the sake of his elder brother's image, Maeda has never complained.He tugged at the crumpled little cloak behind him, obediently responded to Yiqi's request, and stopped trying to find out the truth.

As for actually...

As a short knife that is often placed in women's bedrooms, Maeda Fujishiro is not very interested in those groans.In his opinion, as long as he obediently fulfills the duty of the short knife, and occasionally gets patted on the head by the lord and brother Yiqi, he will be satisfied.

It's just that, now they have all seen the tip of the iceberg of the incident, and have been stopped by their elder brother to watch it many times.The strong curiosity in Maeda's heart that was comparable to the size of a child finally rose.

What caught his attention the most was the dark red long string-like object.

Is that a snake, a red string, or intestines?This can completely affect whether the classification of this scene is R15, R25, or R18G.And these things are combined with the clothes, blades, and blood on the ground... Maeda can't help recalling the suffocation and bondage mentioned in the words of the turtle shell...

Woohoo.So what is this play now?Insert [beep——] into [beep——] and stir it sticky?

The information is not enough, the tortoise shell is panting, and the first-stage brother seems a little shy, but the protagonist has no special reaction?

Maeda kept skipping some weird and unspeakable things in his little head, but he still looked very serious on the surface.He put his feet together, straightened his waist, and his clothes and the small cloak behind him were also meticulously taken care of.Coupled with that serious little face on the floor, if it weren't for Yiqi Yizhen standing behind and covering his eyes, he would have looked like an upright little soldier in a military posture.

Then, the little soldier suddenly heard a chuckle.

The sound was very subtle, and he believed that if he hadn't lost his vision and strengthened the external perception of other senses, it would be difficult to detect this laughter.But now that he heard it, he easily understood the identity of the owner of the voice based on his love for the protagonist and his status as a fifth-level member of the Edgar Fan Club.

Finally, with relevant clues, we can continue to reason.But unexpectedly, Maeda felt out of his sixth sense that the slight laughter was not aimed at the tortoise shell, but at himself.

Ru, Ruru, if it is the lord, it seems that it is not impossible to read minds... But in this case, my shape, image... in the mind of the lord...!

The serious little soldier on the surface immediately panicked, crumpling his little cloak with his hands behind his back.Then, he heard Edgar's laughter again, this time it was more obvious, and it also proved that his theory was not wrong.

Smoke rose from Maeda's head like boiling water.Yi Qi couldn't help pressing a few more times worriedly on the hot cheek.

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When Mr. Akita Fujishiro, who gave up thinking and fell asleep standing up, woke up from the darkness and saw the light again, it was time for everyone to pack up and return to Honmaru.

He was very curious about what happened at that time, so he took a good look at the appearance of the person concerned, taking advantage of the fact that he would not be stopped by Yiqi Yizheng now.

Well, although initially it looks like a sanctimonious and gentle scum as always, but after a closer look, it can be seen that the tortoise shell's clothes are a bit messy, and the tie is also askew.Then?And then there is no more...With the support of the master's huge spiritual power that seems to have cheated, all the traces can be perfectly repaired, even with the detective ability of a famous detective, there are no other clues at all.

Akita pursed his lips silently, then looked at the other knives.However, it was discovered that those knives that would automatically emit the death light of jealousy as long as there were creatures close to the gods in the past had no other actions except for very subtle expressions.

The next step is to strike first, but brother Yiqi will never say anything.Akita, who had confidence in his brother's innocence, looked at Maeda, and he was the most reliable after Yaoken was gone.

Then, thinking this way, Akita silently moved his eyes away.

——Maeda lifted up his little cloak from back to front, completely covering his head like a bride's veil.Although he didn't know what happened to him, but seeing the steam rising from the top of his head, Akita knew that he couldn't count on Maeda to provide any information.

Ah, Imaken might know something.The same is a short sword, but Jinjian will never be covered by guardians on such occasions!

……No.Akita turned his head to look at it and immediately changed his words.

The words of Yan Rong and Jin Jian may not be able to tell who is the guardian - standing by the counter is Yan Rong, whose face is as red as a boiled shrimp and whose eyes are still wandering, and the man beside him with his arms crossed, very indifferently , looked at the big brother Imaiken who seemed to say "If you want to know, come and ask me" in his eyes.

Woohoo.

Akita puffed up his cheeks.Although his heart was itchy as if a kitten was constantly scratching with its paws, there was no other way but no way, so let it go.

Completely unable to muster up the courage to seek the truth from Edgar, the person involved, and even seeing the other person's figure, Akita's heart would jump to two hundred and eighty because of his own imagination, so he silently followed behind Yizheng to help .

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#集发: The master is about to return to Honmaru. #

[Secret Tracking Project]

The Fourth Squad - Jinjian to the Fourth Squad - Knee Maru:

——We found the owner!Why did the judges frequently meet up with him on the road?Why can't the mysterious man kneel?Jiang Xue claimed to be harmonious and drew her sword many times, even slashing at her companions!Is this a distortion of knife nature, or a moral degeneration?Want to know what's going on?beg me.

——Forget about applying for the host position...... Please.

——Hey, please, I won't tell you either!It was agreed that the number of people in the seven-member team would be evenly divided, but he ran away with his brother, and he deserved it.Slightly slightly! (~￣▽￣)～

——Each team has a 100/[-] chance of not being able to see the judge, but if I don't watch, [-]% of the troubles will happen, Anijia, who will wipe their ass and settle the funeral!What can I do, I am also very desperate! (Slightly [-] words of complaint.)

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Honmaru.

When Akashi was tragically driven by two lively or quiet bone tails to be an introvert, and after pretending to be dead in every possible way, it was still useless. In the end, he had to complete and return very sadly, just about to lie down and rest, the follow-up plan One, two, three of the squad all ran back.

It was a matter of laziness, and he understood immediately: the big boss Edgar was about to return, and his wonderful rest time ended after two seconds.

Miserable, so miserable.

Is there a knife worse than him in this world!

Unless there is a knife who fell in love with his terrible god judge, and was physically attacked by him for five rounds and then suffered psychological abuse for half an hour, otherwise no!

Ah, since there is no one, God, Lord Edgar, please give me a holiday where I can sleep until I am unconscious.

When Akashi was looking for an impossible wish, Edgar came back with a team behind him.

After carefully looking at it, Akashi suddenly felt relieved.

The guys who said they wanted to follow up but couldn't find the interrogator were all out of breath because they ran back in a hurry, which fully exposed the fact that they didn't stay in Honmaru obediently.

And the guys who said they wanted to follow up and found the god judge suddenly had one more person, and they all stood beside the god judge, which can be said to be perfectly exposed.

Therefore, no matter how the terrible god judge settles the score, he will not count it on himself first!

He breathed a sigh of relief happily, lying on the ground like a salted fish, waiting for a good show.Then I saw that Edgar not only did not make fun of (molested) everyone, but even said a few words after distributing the snacks and went straight into the forging room.

???

What about villains, sadists, and bad tastes?

Akashi: Inexplicably lost.

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