[Comprehensive] My god judge is scary

Probably because the white Tsurumaru Kuninaga rescued the field too suddenly and quickly, Edgar came to their side again with a praiseful smile. Under the effect of double reasons, he was afraid that his teammates would be injured and kept going. Qing Guang, who had been stretched by a string in his brain, suddenly relaxed after being rescued, and the string in his brain, which represented vigilance, was completely deformed and could not be restored.

With a sense of peace and relaxation in his heart, he didn't listen carefully to the words of thanks from his teammates around him. Instead, he obeyed the curiosity deep in his soul and devoted himself to observing Tsurumaru Kuninaga who suddenly appeared. superior.

When Edgar leisurely stepped onto the battlefield, Tsurumaru, who was separated from Edgar by a long distance, visibly flinched.He seemed extremely unwilling to meet Edgar's gaze. Although he still obediently stood at the scene and did not flee, his gaze quickly looked elsewhere, and he lowered his head deeply. It was even because of the messy white hair after several battles that covered his eyes.

However, Qing Guang, who was standing not far away, still saw it.Whether it was Tsurumaru's slightly furrowed brows, the corners of eyes glistening with tears, or the faint traces of tears under the half cover, he could see clearly.The well-shaped but whitish lips, and the slender neck drooping like a dying swan, not to mention, were firmly in his sight.

Staring at the current picture-like scene that seemed to be carefully selected from a movie, Qingguang couldn't help feeling that there must be all kinds of sad stories behind that sad side face.

He silently nodded and sighed, and then couldn't help thinking of the 180-episode family ethics drama that he and Luan Jiang watched together.

"...!" Qing Guang immediately entered the play and guessed deeply about the development of the plot.

——He once heard the god-inspector mention in that world with the ability of mind that he asked the swordsmen to collect all kinds of treasures in order to obtain enough energy to return to their own time and space.And the scientific and technological power of that time and space is stronger and more advanced than that of the Government of Time, coupled with various special abilities, the direction of scientific research has been upgraded to an in-depth discussion of time and space.

So, in fact, someone the master knew used the power of technology to travel here, and then possessed someone else's Tsurumaru to come to see the master!Considering this Tsurumaru's sad tears and dodging eyes, could it be that... this Tsurumaru Kuninaga is related to the family members that the master always avoids talking about! ?

It only took three seconds for Qingguang, who was deeply poisoned by the soap opera, to think of the above-mentioned expansion full of popular elements such as science fiction, suspense, family affection, and revenge.Then in the next second, when he saw Edgar's eyes looking over, these conjectures dissipated as quickly as soap bubbles floating in the air.

"Woo..." Under Edgar's gaze with some subtle pity, Qingguang easily read out the meaning of [well, it's good to have imagination], and quickly realized that his series of imaginations had also been suppressed. Edgar read it to him.

Qing Guang immediately covered his face with his hands, and a muffled cry came from under those hands: "Oh, that's not the case, I don't, don't look at me like this... Woo, master!" His sense of security was instantly expelled by the doubled sense of shame.

California Qingguang, can not start again.

Then another fighter took hold of the torch like a relay, and put on the wings of imagination.

cross?

Hearing Qingguang's small murmur, An Ding tilted his head with a ponytail flick.

If this Tsurumaru Kuninaga is the result of the fallen Tsurumaru in their main pill, then no matter his various performances or the good command of the god judge, it can all make sense.

Based on the several Okita doujinshi he had read, An Ding made an association.

——Tsurumaru, whose heart had been purified, finally returned to its original white color under Edgar's unremitting comfort.

But when he looked expectantly at the master who always smiled at his changes, he realized that he had been stubborn for too long.The human mind is still as gentle and beautiful as before, but the body cannot resist the ruthless passage of time, and gradually grows old.

In the end, he also failed to let his own innocence reflect into the translucent and soft red eyes of the other party. In this way, with remorse, annoyance, and precious and short-lived good memories, he slowly passed the long years.Until one day, he got a chance to do it all over again...!

"Hey."

Edgar sighed heavily, interrupting An Ding's brain supplement.

His current mood can be said to be very complicated.I feel that the scripts created by the swordsmen in a very short period of time are very interesting, but they are inevitably helpless with their own settings in these scripts.

Do you look like a person who will be indifferent to the family who came here specially, or use the truth and time to influence the blackened sword?What kind of character is he in the minds of these swords?

Edgar wanted to rub his aching forehead again.

In the end, in order to prevent his swordsmen from abandoning their jobs and writing novels, Edgar decided to directly solve the source of the incident.

He quickly approached the white Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and Tsurumaru's head didn't bow down, and his tears didn't flow anymore. He stepped back towards Ed, like a bird defending a large Powerless critters attacked by predators.

In this regard, the large carnivore let out a "heh" and forced the opponent into the woods behind in a planned way. "Crack!" He held down the trunk, pushed Tsurumaru against the tree, and trapped him between his arms. "Do you still want to escape?" Edgar asked with a chuckle.

"..." The unavoidable Tsurumaru didn't answer.It's just that he leaned against the tree trunk and shivered with a look of lovelessness. It didn't take long for him to slide down slowly as if he was too tired to support his own weight.

In the following picture, the swords and swords following closely behind were not clearly seen.

They only heard Edgar say: "Be good if you don't want to be hurt." Then he grabbed Tsurumaru's collar with one hand, and stroked Tsurumaru's cheek with the other.

Then, one lowered their heads and the other raised their heads, they communicated silently.No matter how hard you prick up your ears, you can only hear this Tsurumaru's muffled hum.

???

What are they doing! ?

For a while, future soap opera writers and heart-breaking novelists lost their minds about writing.Each of them raised [-]% of their attention, fixedly staring at the little "crane hair" exposed on Edgar's back, waiting for the slightest sign of weird behavior at the level of trouble, and then raised a knife to kill three times with a real sword Hit a wave to take away this Crane Maru.

Simply, before the tragic scene of men with swords killing each other happened, Tsurumaru poked his head out.He half-closed his tear-filled right eye in a barely wink posture, and said with a bit of sobs, "I'm Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

"Yeah, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, a completely different crane from our Honmaru... Nani!?" Kiyomitsu, who responded impatiently, suddenly noticed something, and stood motionless like a log, staring at his eyes. The round eyes looked straight at Tsurumaru.

——He found that this Tsurumaru's eyes, which he struggled to open, were red.

It's not the bloodshot redness of Hasebe after staying up all night, nor the wet and swollen eye sockets of Wuhu after crying, and it's not the redness of Taro Tachi's eye shadow... The iris of Tsurumaru, It's red!

Qing Guang felt the world spinning for a while, and sat down on the ground with a "pop".He grinned his teeth in pain, his face was distorted, and he still did not forget to point at Tsurumaru and gnash his teeth and roar: "You, you, you... Give back my sympathy, gratitude, anger, and jealousy!!!"

"Pfft, hahaha, that's it! It's so boring to see through it at the first sight, that's the kind of reaction I'm after!" Tsurumaru wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes while covering his mouth sniggering.The shoulders shrugged, very cheerfully.

Yes, this sword who is laughing so badly is the blackened Tsurumaru Honto in Honmaru.

Having such a strong combat power is naturally not due to being possessed by other people, or after thousands of years of training in the future.He just had direct contact with Edgar's extremely large amount of blood, and was strengthened by the opponent many times.It can be said that under Edgar's deliberate actions, he has always been the strongest combat power in Honmaru, but he has never actually shown it in battle.

"Well, well. It's my fault that I followed everyone all the time and didn't show up, but the opportunity is rare. Wouldn't it be a pity not to find the right time to make a surprise attack?" Seeing that Qingguang was about to raise his sword, Tsurumaru stopped immediately He smiled and explained.

And Hakata, who didn't know much about Tsurumaru, also asked face-to-face: "Hey!? Is it really Tsurumaru Kuninaga from our Honmaru! That is to say, he didn't dare to look at the master because he was afraid of being exposed on the spot. And the tears are just because of the discomfort of wearing colored contact lenses?" He was deeply shocked by Tsurumaru's combat power and appearance changes, and then ran to Tsurumaru full of curiosity, intending to take a serious look.

Then, with a "plop", it fell into the pit.

"Why----???"

Hakata's long exclamation came from the pit.

And Tsurumaru pressed Edgar's shoulder in front of him, and looked into the cave with his head.

Hakata looking at him in the cave: (=口=)

"Pfft ha ha ha ha ha!" Tsurumaru laughed.

In contrast to Tsurumaru, who laughed without conscience, Tong Tiankan said fiercely: "Hey, what are you doing, little one! You didn't get injured in the battle, but what's the matter with being recruited in this kind of place? !” The body moved towards the direction of the deep pit and walked over.

Then, with a "plop", it fell into the second pit.

(=mouth=) x2

"Hahahahahahahahaha!" Tsurumaru laughed wildly.

"I didn't expect that the trap prepared for the enemy was actually stepped on by our own side. Your performance is so good, I really want to laugh to death hahaha!" Tsurumaru laughed so that tears hung from the corners of his eyes again, really Unable to suppress the smile in his heart, he patted the back of Edgar who was still standing in front of him.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……?"

Tsurumaru stopped what he was doing stiffly when he sensed something was wrong, but it was too late.He was held down by Edgar again, just like when Edgar violently removed his colored contact lenses.

"..." Tsurumaru who thought he couldn't stop laughing instantly fell silent.

What did I just do?Pat him on the shoulder hard?So now Edgar is going to take my head off like a shoulder joint...?

Tsurumaru, who felt that his death was imminent, didn't even go through the panic stage, and just stood there waiting to die without love.

And Edgar looked at Tsurumaru who was dripping with cold sweat with a smile, and waited for him to struggle for a while before moving his hands.After stroking the white wig under his hands, Edgar shook his head slightly, began to untie the buckle of the wig patiently, and carefully took it off without causing Tsurumaru any pain. down.

Then, he gently combed Tsurumaru's somewhat messy black hair with five fingers, and said softly, "It's fine as it is now."

"..."

"I really like you more naturally."

"........."

"Black, hehehe, it looks like it has been dyed my color."

"…………"

Edgar's expression was so serious when he said these words, and there was no trace of the jokes and ridicule in the past.Every sentence was like a light mallet hitting Tsurumaru's heart, shocking him to the spot, and it was not until Edgar left that he barely regained his mind.

No no no no no!After regaining consciousness, he yelled negative words in his heart, and immediately shook his head, trying to solve the weird feeling in a physical way.Then, after realizing that his beating heart had no intention of calming down, he squeezed his thigh hard.

——I heard it from Yaoken!The disease is called Stockholm!Can't be tricked, Tsurumaru!

Tsurumaru gritted his teeth and reminded himself.

……

However, even though he worked so hard, Tsurumaru, whose heart was shaken, still walked on the way back like his thoughts, as if he could fly up at any time.

Then, with a "plop", he fell into the pit.

"..."

Tsurumaru, who fell into the pit, suddenly regained consciousness, and quickly understood the situation.His heart was about to sink to the bottom of his heart, he tremblingly lifted up and asked weakly: "Well, help me...?"

"Hehe." An Ding, who poked his head out from the edge of the pit, showed a smile very much like Edgar to Tsurumaru.He smiled and said: "Human head dog." :)

And sprinkled a handful of soil into the pit.

(Edgar, who was at the front: The feel of the wig is still not as good as real hair.)

The author has something to say: I don’t know if everyone still remembers that when Tsurumaru saved Qingjiang, he also cut down the security guard in front of Anding.

An Ding: What about the head you agreed to offer to your master?The one who was here just now, so big... (gesturing)

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The end is near, but the extra episode is already in the planning, maybe unexpectedly long...?