God judge, her career is paramount

Before the men with swords and swords swallowed Sanriyue Zongjin alive, the god judge coughed lightly: "I'm just kidding, I just stopped by Wanwu. Here, I brought you some meatballs back."

The men with swords breathed a sigh of relief, and Hasebe held his heart that was about to jump out, and stammered: "Master, master, this kind of joke..."

The judge looked indifferent: "Huh? Isn't it funny?"

As she spoke, she looked towards Sanri Yuezong, who laughed and said, "It really scared me..."

The judge snorted inwardly, she intended to warn this flamboyant old knife, but it seemed that the warning was not enough.

Three-day Yue Zongjin suppressed his smile, with a crescent moon in his eyes: "As long as the master likes it, I have prepared other gifts. Although I don't have much time, I haven't prepared enough."

What he gave was a hair tie or decorative hair tie, similar to the one he had, but with a silvery-white background, some gold buckles on the rope, and light-colored tassels a size smaller than the one on his head.

This gift is not out of the ordinary for a new sword, and the sword men slowly put down their hearts of pressing and cutting.

At dinner time, the judge put on the foreign dress given by Ranto Shiro. The western design can highlight her body proportions with slender waist and long legs more than the Japanese style clothes; The hollowed-out earrings also matched well, so she put them on easily; the shoes were a pair of white high heels given by Kasen Kanedou, she took off her foot bag and put on sandals that she hadn't worn for a long time, which made her insteps white.

Kasen Kanesada helped her tie her hair, braided the hair rope given by Tsukimune Mikami into her braids, tied them all behind her head, and tied them with the hair tie given by Xiaocunwu.Finally, I took a few dried flowers from Akita and inserted them obliquely beside the peonies in the hairband.

Kasen Kanesada: "That's it, master stand up and take a look?"

The judge stood up, came to the floor-to-ceiling mirror, lifted up the hem of his skirt to look at it, and then turned around to look at his back.

"It feels like I'm not used to it..."

The person in the mirror is no longer the familiar priestess dress, or the plain kendo uniform, and it is far from the tomboy who used to run wild on the court every day.

Lace-trimmed white gauze covers the arms... Ranto Shiro has a good eye, and foreign skirts can best reflect the girl's feeling. The short skirt is cute and the long skirt is soft and soft. The white fabric is embroidered with large clusters of stars, and it is well cut and supported. Showing off the curve of her bust, the hem fell to her ankles, and a single layer of tulle covered the skirt, revealing her feet in strappy sandals.

Two pieces of hollow and carved earrings fell on the side of the jaw, and the slightly exaggerated earrings set off her slender neck and straight collarbone.Her shoulder-length black hair was coiled up high, leaving a few strands of broken hair at the sideburns, and the small flowers on the back of her head trembled slightly during the movements, and the golden buttons sprinkled in the hair like broken stars.

Kasen Kanesada stood behind the judge, and stretched out his hand to help her straighten her forehead bangs.With his dexterity, it was like turning clouds to see the moon, the eyes of the girl in the mirror were lit up and she came alive.

The judge looked at himself in the mirror and was speechless for a while.

It is difficult to see the change of figure in the maiden costume, and she herself does not pay much attention to her appearance, and only now can she really feel the changes that have happened to herself.

Kasen Kanesada's eyes showed the relief of seeing his daughter grow up, and sighed: "Master has really grown up... At 18 years old, he is an adult in this world."

"18...?"

The god judge was stunned for a moment, Kasen Kanesada noticed it, and couldn't laugh or cry: "Has the master even forgotten his own age? But it's okay, girls can be as old as they want!"

The judge raised the corners of his mouth and smiled: "Okay, let's go down, it's time for dinner."

All Honmaru are waiting for her in the Daihiro room, the piles of gift boxes in the afternoon, and the dinner meals are ingenious...Everyone prepares a surprise wholeheartedly at this time of year. The birthday party is not only to celebrate her birthday, but also to relax Spiritual, emotional connection.

The banquet began when the god judge drank the amazake that Kasen Kanesada had poured for her.

The dishes cooked by Honmaru's kitchen, plus the seafood banquet ordered from Wanwu, and a table of three-tiered cakes, plus a lot of drinks, the sword man whispered while tasting the food, and several playful swords chased each other to whip the cream.

The swordsman, who knows how to drink, drank a few glasses of sake to build up his courage. With Hasebe's murderous gaze, he held a wine bottle in one hand and a wine dish in the other, and squeezed in front of the judge to toast.

The one who grabbed the first place was actually Tongtian Guanzhengguo. His sportswear collar was wide open, his neck was red from drinking, and he almost roared: "Next year! Let's fight together!!!"

Izumi Mori Kanesada laughed loudly: "Hahahaha today is not the New Year——"

Mutsu Mori Kichiyuki squeezed forward, half of the wine in the wine plate was spilled: "Happy birthday, master! After drinking this glass of wine with us, we must seize the world together from now on!"

"You can't pour the master!" Hasebe tried to block Mutsu Moriyoshi's drink, but was stopped by the judge.

"Anyway, I'm an adult, let's drink it today."

The judge personally opened a bottle of Daiginjo, clarified the wine and poured it into the plate. She picked up the plate and signaled to Tanuki and Mutsumori: "Let's fight together in the future, please give me more advice."

After finishing speaking, the god judge put the wine saucer to his lips, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Instead, it was the knife that came to toast.

The sake tastes soft and sweet, and has a strong aftertaste. The person who judged the spirit was rushed by the strength of the wine, his cheeks flushed, and his spirit relaxed a lot.

She smiled and said, "It's quite delicious. Why, aren't you guys coming to toast?"

Only then did the swordsmen react, and rushed forward: "I'll come first!"

"Obviously I stood here first!"

"Can-sang be careful! The wine is about to spill!"

Relying on his high maneuverability, Ranto Shiro squeezed through the human wall like a fish and squeezed to the God Judge.

He was wearing a white dress of the same style as that of the god-judgment, and the short skirt swung like a flower. With his legs together, he leaned sideways on the god-judger, hugging the waist of the god-judger, and said softly: "Master , have a drink with me~"

Regarding his blatant act of wearing a couple's outfit with the god judge, the other sword men dared not speak out. After all, not everyone has the courage to wear women's clothes...

The judge lowered his head and said, "Yes, you can, but you can only drink fruit juice or carbonated drinks."

Ranto Shiro: "Oh... I want to drink a few more glasses with my master and dance together~"

Yiqi Yizhen finally squeezed up from behind: "Luan, you are a boy, get off your master quickly, don't be disrespectful to your master."

Rantoshiro hugged the God-inspector's waist, and pouted: "No~ Master is having a good day today, so don't let him go~"

The judge also grabbed Rando Shiro, and said softly to the first phase: "It's all right."

Seeing the other short knives, they also rushed up together, filling up the god judge in the blink of an eye.

As a result, the god judge held two on the left and one on the right, and there were two sitting in front of him dedicated to pouring wine, and even the little tigers who had retreated from the five tigers came, lying on the god judge's lap and masturbating.

Ranto Shiro entered the role with a smile, picked up the crystal shrimp meat with chopsticks, dipped it in the sauce, and passed it to the mouth of the judge with his hands.

"Ah -- delicious, isn't it master?"

The judge swallowed the shrimp meat and nodded: "It's delicious."

Holding a glass of orange juice, Xiao Cunwu straightened his back and said to the examiner, "Master, happy birthday! As a treasure of Genji, I will definitely have more active ones in the future. Master must keep watching me."

The five tigers handed back the wine plate, and the judge took it and drank it down: "Thank you for nothing, I will always watch you."

Jin Jian shook the God Judge's arm, and said coquettishly: "Master should also watch me! You promised me to ride the mountains and fields together, and you can't disappear!"

The judge touched his head: "It won't disappear."

One issue, one shock: "..."

In the scene in front of me, the master is like a benefactor who comes to drink flower wine, and the girl in the building tries her best to fight for favor... Then think of the master's remarks about wanting to go to Huajie...

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard sobbing in his ears, and he saw Chang Gubu crouched by the screen behind the god judge, and said softly, "If, if I were a short knife, it would be great... Hiccup!"

This... is definitely drunk, and he got drunk so quickly after drinking alone... Yiqi Yizhen stepped forward to help Hasebe: "Are you okay? Do you want some hangover soup?"

Unexpectedly, Hasebe was directly hung on his shoulders, "Hurr—! I, I, want the master, too..."

Hasebe held back the last word for a long time, but couldn't say it.

"Hasebe."

The two looked up at the same time, only to see the judge waving to them: "Come here."

Hasebe immediately broke free from Yiqi Yizhen's support, stumbled towards the judge, and knelt down beside her.

The appraiser raised the wine plate to Hasebe, her cheeks were flushed red from the alcohol, her eyes were soft: "I've worked hard for you, Hasebe."

Hasebe stared at her blankly, the judge drank the wine, saw that he was still in a daze and didn't react, couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his gray hair, brushed his bangs away, and leaned over Hasebe A light kiss was printed on the forehead.

The judge sat up straight, smiled and said, "Only for today, Hasebe."

Hasebe's eyes quickly filled with tears, and it was about to rush down, Kasen Kanesada hurriedly called out: "Drag it down and feed the hangover soup! A whole pot of that!"

Issue [-]: Waiting for the hangover soup to feed the whole pot, isn't it really a public revenge! ?

Then came up to offer a toast to the Zuomonji Dao School, the Tiger Toru Dao School, the Okita Group, the Date Group and other blades.

No matter it is sake, wine or beer, anyone who is apprehensive will be welcome.She obviously has a good capacity for alcohol, and many men with swords and swords drank too much. She still has clear eyes, but her face is a little red, and she is not as cold as usual, with a smile all the time.

Yiqi Yizhen has been standing behind the examiner, watching her silently.

Suddenly—"Today's master is very gentle."

In the first phase, Yizhen turned his head, and found that it was Kasen Kanesada, who also looked at the judge, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Every year today, the master indulges us like this, and sometimes I really don't know whose birthday it is, haha Ha ha."

One issue, one shock: "Pampering?"

"Yes." Song Xian Kanesada sighed, and said with a headache: "Always worried that these guys will treat the master with this attitude afterwards, that can't be called Fengya."

Yizheng smiled in the first issue: "Actually, this is not bad, it feels like a family. Doesn't Song Xiansang also like the pampering of the master? I believe other people do the same. They like it, but they will restrain themselves and will not do anything to add to the master's indulgence." Trouble."

Song Xian Kaneding paused, then smiled slowly.

"You go to the master for a drink too, don't be shy." Before being pulled away by Candlestick Kiritoba, Utasen Kanesada said this.

Go to the host for a drink too?He hesitated for a while.

The blue-haired Taidao has been waiting behind the judge, always helping Fusangshen who is drinking too much to sober up, and pay attention to the short swords playing with cream not to overturn the whole cake... In the end, even Kasen Kanesada drank until he sang loudly, In the first phase, he was still awake, and he didn't eat a few mouthfuls of the delicacies at the banquet.

Handed the drunk Izumi Mamoru Kanesada to Horikawa Kunihiro, turned around and returned to the main seat again, only to find that there were only crazy knives in front of him, cakes were thrown everywhere, and the person who should have been sitting in the middle The judge was nowhere to be seen.

Yiqi Yizhen immediately looked up and searched in the bustling room, only to catch the white skirt passing by the porch.

"Owner?"

Yizhen followed quickly, passing through the noisy Fusangshen, and walked out of the porch. The cold wind blew away the heat from his body, and everything outside the Tianshou Pavilion was immersed in the night.

"Master! Where are you?" He looked around, and all he could see were pavilions, towers and mansions, not a single person.

Inside the Tianshou Pavilion, the cattail was shouting: "Brother Yiqi! Come and play! If you don't join, our team will be defeated by the chaos!"

The first episode was a little flustered: "Wait a minute, I..."

In the Tianshou Pavilion, Fu Sangshen shouted again: "Yiqi Sang, come and take care of this guy! The master's cake is going to be destroyed!"

"Slightly slightly capable, you chased after me~"

"Ahhh, the first issue of Sang--!"

The virtual moon watched all this in the sky of Honmaru, the blue-haired youth hesitated for a while in front of the castle tower, and finally turned back to the castle tower.

When he went in, another cyan-colored sword brushed past him.

Sanri Yuezong stood still outside the Tianshou Pavilion, thought for a while, and looked up at the top of the pavilion.

……

The god judge sat on the roof of the house with his legs spread apart and his right hand holding a half bottle of Koshu wine.

There was a lot of voices in the cabinet, fist punches, laughter, and persuasion... Sitting on the top of the fifth floor, I could still hear Hachisuka roaring: "How can the genuine product lose to the fake!"

They carefully selected gifts for her, prepared a surprise with all their heart, and it became more grand every year... But they didn't know that her birthday was not today at all.

Today is the day of the middle school league three years ago.

Before summoning Fu Sangshen, the guide told her not to divulge personal information, so when Jianwen asked her today, she casually mentioned a date, which was the date of the middle school league that she had worked so hard for but could no longer participate in. Unexpectedly, it was remembered by the sword men.

When they helped her celebrate her birthday in the first year, she still wanted to struggle, but she couldn't say anything when she saw Jin Jianqiu's little face seeking praise.Immediately after the second year, and the third year... the guilt in my heart grew every year, and at the same time, I completely gave up solving the misunderstanding.

——Just let her birthday be today, it’s just a date, the important thing is that everyone is happy.

There was a breeze blowing by her ears, and the god judge turned her head, and the sword in the dark blue hunting clothes was like a god of the moon, with crescent moon eyes in her eyes and a smile on her lips, descending beside her.