God judge, her career is paramount

She was too shocked, and Mustache was angry and helpless. He had waited so long, but he didn't find her directly because he was afraid of getting angry. He didn't expect that she would really forget him if he didn't show up for a few days.

Of course, there may be some swords and swords pushing the boat along the way to hinder it...

Thinking of this, Higiri decided to use his tricks.

He pretended to be sad and sighed: "Oh, it's a pity that I have waited so long because I believed that you would keep your promise, but you actually..."

"This..." the god-interrogator said with a guilty conscience, she didn't know why she had completely forgotten it, and it seemed that she didn't even read the material consumption report sent by Xiwan in the past two days.

"Ugh……"

Mustache sighed again, the sadness in his eyes could almost overflow.

The judge was sweating on his back, and the pressure on his conscience increased sharply: "I'm sorry, I was wrong this time... If possible, let me do something to make it up..."

Hidekiri quickly said: "Of course!"

Judge: "...Huh?"

Mustache approached her again in the posture of leaning on the wall, and from the side, the two of them were almost face to face.When he spoke, his voice was low and hoarse, but the volume remained at a delicate level: "Hey, after school today, go on a date with me."

"Eh--?!!!"

A scream broke the tranquility at the corner of the stairs. The inquisitor and Mustache, whose brains were down, looked at the source of the sound at the same time, and saw a girl wearing a high school uniform standing behind the handrail of the stairs. Listening to the panic of being discovered is more like crying.

The judge blurted out: "Sagawa?!"

The first-year girl who eavesdropped was a junior in her team.

When Sagawa came to his senses, he turned around and ran downstairs. The judge ran after her, but Higakiri let her go without any intention of stopping her.

"Sagawa, wait a minute!"

The physical strength of the juniors in the first year of high school is not as good as that of the seniors, and they were pulled over by the god judge before they reached the first floor of the first year of high school.

Sagawa covered his face and didn't dare to look at the interrogator, his voice was full of tears: "I'm sorry, senior! I shouldn't have eavesdropped..."

Seeing her like this, the judge couldn't say much. At this time, the number of students coming to school began to increase. The judge simply dragged her to the direction of the volleyball room. Anyway, they came early for training.

The judge sighed as he walked, "Did you come to the sophomore floor to find me or Gu Ze or Bei Yuan? He and I just talked in the stairwell, so we can't talk about eavesdropping."

"I came to look for senior... But, I'm still very sorry..." Sagawa looked sadly at the examiner and said, "Senior, are you dating Ashikaga-senpai?"

The judge slipped and almost fell, she gritted her teeth and said, "Of course not!"

It's no wonder that the sentence just now used "date", a modern English word that only Mikazuki Munekin used. It was simply because he had discovered that Sagawa was under the stairs and said it on purpose!

This Zhen Lao Dao...!After bringing back Honmaru, the 24-hour seamless expedition will dig materials for her!

Sagawa secretly heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, it seems that he is still pursuing, that is to say...

She pinched the corner of her clothes and said coyly: "Well, senior... On the day of love, Valentine's Day..."

Her voice was too low for the interrogator to hear clearly: "Huh?"

Sagawa closed his eyes as if giving up, and said loudly: "I'm giving senior the chocolate! How does senior think it tastes?"

"This..." The judge said with some embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I put away all the chocolates I received on Valentine's Day, and I haven't eaten them yet."

This is also related to the two chocolates given by Ushiwakamaru and Minamoto Raimitsu in Chaldea. She looked left and right for the chocolate thin green and Genji Kashiwa cakes, so she arranged them together with all the gifts received that day. The fresh-keeping enchantment has been stored in the locker on the fifth floor of the Honmaru Castle Tower.

"?! Haven't eaten yet..." Sagawa weakened as if his bones had been pulled out, covering his face with his hands, he didn't know whether to be sad or happy.

The judge asked strangely: "What's the matter? Since you want me to eat it, I'll just go back..."

"No, no, no, senior!" Sagawa said in a panic, "I'm doing too badly, senior just don't eat!"

God examiner: "Uh...then I will continue to put it away?"

Sagawa was weeping inwardly, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying: "Yes! Thank you, senior!"

Not knowing that a girl's heart was broken like this, in the afternoon, the interrogator finally caught a transfer student who was not doing business on the school roof.

Mustache cut one foot hanging on the edge of the roof to blow the wind, and when he saw her coming, he raised his hand and greeted with a smile: "Oh, the owner is here to ask me to fulfill my promise?"

The God-inspector's temple twitched with veins: "Don't say something misleading on purpose, okay?!"

It's like not putting on a roof tile for a day.

Mustache raised his hand to cover his mouth with four fingers, and said in surprise, "Misunderstanding?"

The examiner: "That's what you said this morning, that, about, about..."

For some reason, she just couldn't say the word, and finally she could only turn her head away: "Anyway, don't say this in front of others! And as a god, you shouldn't interfere in the world like this."

"Oh? You can't say it in front of others, but you can say it only when the Patriarch and I are together."

Mustache consciously ignored the second part of the judge's sentence, and walked down the edge of the roof with a smile: "Speaking of which, the day after tomorrow is the so-called White Valentine's Day, is the Patriarch planning to return the gift?"

The judge was baffled: "The return gift was prepared by the boy who received the natal chocolate, so what does it have to do with me?"

Higakiri's smile was even brighter: "Oh, I'm sorry, it seems that I misremembered the customs of the festival. But the date I mentioned this morning..."

The judge snorted, and looked away from him: "It's up to you."

Now it was time for club activities, and she came to see him when she was free because she had asked for leave in advance.

"Hahaha, Patriarch is so straightforward." Mustache said with a light smile, "Please don't get me wrong, I don't want to take advantage of others, I just hope to get to know you better."

God examiner: "... understand what?"

Mustache thought for a while and said, "For example... your daily life?" Although he was with you before, most of his time was spent on killing monsters, so he couldn't do it.

The god judge sighed: "My daily life is very boring. Isn't it just going to and from school every day, training, and occasionally playing games, which is no different from ordinary human beings. It is completely incomparable with the life of a god judge. It is too ordinary."

She didn't know why, it was obvious that the ordinary life in this world was what she yearned for, and she was going through life and death for this goal, but after the goal was achieved, the sense of boredom and emptiness increased.

It's the same in Honmaru, obviously intending to play less or even no battle, but when he got excited, he turned around and found that he had already cut the bones of the marching army all over the ground.

"Hmm..." Mustache pinched the tip of his chin, and said softly, "It's the same as I thought..."

He suddenly suggested: "Why don't I take you to experience my daily life."

Judge: "...Huh?"

Mustache stretched out his hand towards her, his golden eyes brightened: "Come on!"

The judge was a little nervous for some reason: "No, wait, you mean Gao Tianyuan..."

"It's not Gao Tianyuan." With a light smile, Hu Qie took the initiative to hold the hand of the god judge, and led her to grab his wrist, "I have lived for a thousand years, and most of the time is boring, Gao Tianyuan is especially boring. But as a god After all, there are some benefits, such as..."

He dragged the inquisitor up to the edge of the roof. Below was the eight-story teaching building, and the early spring wind blew through it with a bit of biting chill.

The god judge would not be intimidated by the height. She glanced at the small figure on the ground and said hesitantly, "My body has not been strengthened by spiritual power, so I may not be able to use the Wind Control Technique."

Mustache said with a smile: "Wind Control? You are not so cautious in battle."

Before the words fell, Mustache took a step forward, and jumped out of the rooftop with the judge.

The judge was shocked: "Ah, what are you doing!"

"Hahahaha-"

The falling suddenly grabbed the judges, and they inevitably fell to the ground under the action of gravity.

Her whole body was tense, like a roller coaster on an amusement park. When she fell, the blood was forced to the back of her head, and her hair was about to stand on end.

The scenery on both sides flew by, and the wind was blowing, and the examiner subconsciously stretched out his hand to the ground to spread out the spiritual force field to buffer, only to hear two muffled laughs, and then the forearm of his left hand was also grasped.

"Okay, don't be nervous, leave it to me."

There were still more than ten meters from the ground, and the downward trend suddenly slowed down, and the airflow around them consciously rushed towards them and lifted them up.

Mustache sticks behind the God-inspector, holding her right hand with his right hand and holding her left shoulder with his left hand, leading her to fly into the sky.

The high school uniform on his body has turned into a toga with wide sleeves. His figure is elongated, and his smoky body appears at the waist, and the hem of his clothes rattles when the wind blows.

Higakiri quite enjoyed the freedom of flying in the air, appreciating the faint golden glow in the sky, and said with emotion: "The sun thousands of years ago is not much different from the present, and so are the gods. Unless the world is destroyed, we will never change , Immortality and immortality. But no matter how beautiful it is, looking at such a sky day after day will get tiresome."

"But it's still new to you, isn't it?" Higakiri shook the right hand of the judge, and said with a little joy in his tone: "Actually, it's also for me, and it's the first time for me to fly with someone like this. , it feels amazing."

Hidekiri said a lot to himself, but got no response. He looked down at the girl in his arms strangely: "What's the matter? Don't you like this view?"

The judge raised his head slightly, stared at Mustache fiercely, with twitching veins on his forehead, and squeezed out a voice through his teeth: "School, uniform, skirt...!"

His expression froze: "...Huh?"

As we all know, JK's school uniform is a skirt or a pleated skirt no matter in winter or summer. The one worn by the judge is above the knees, blown by the high-altitude wind...

The judge thought it was fortunate that she was used to wearing safety pants, and ordinary humans on the ground couldn't see them, but even so, it was still cold and insecure!

Hidekiri quickly used the spiritual force field to stabilize the airflow within three meters in diameter around his body, and the speed of the two of them also slowed down, and the god judge was finally able to tidy up his skirt.

Mustache said sincerely: "I'm very sorry, I didn't consider your current clothes."

The god judge said with a dark face: "Why, do you think I can change into a priestess costume in an instant like you?"

Mustache coughed: "Actually, I don't care what kind of clothes you wear..."

The judge said indifferently: "It's as if you weren't the one who gave me the Genji sword suit before."

"Hahahaha you also said, that's Genji." Higashiki didn't care about the ridicule of the god judge, and said with a smile: "I was originally a sword, and for swords, human gender and clothing are also good. , it doesn't matter."

Because no matter whether it is a man or a woman, no matter whether it is wearing armor or playing divination, it is nothing but a wisp of dead soul under his knife.

"Compared to these, I want you to see the scenery I have seen over the years."

Mustache took the interrogator by the hand and led her to look forward.

It was almost dusk, and the sunlight diffused through the air layer by layer, showing overlapping and gradually brighter golden colors, and translucent light blue after transitioning to the top of their heads.

On the far horizon, a glowing red sun slowly began to sink into the horizon, opposite to it was the dryness that began to rise from the gradually dimming earth.

The judge noticed it, and murmured: "At dusk..."

"It's also the time of encountering demons." Higakiri said softly, and when he watched the condensed black sand-like wind roll rising from the sky, there was a bit of nostalgia in his eyes: "I think back then, in Kyoto in the Heian era, every night... People don't know that the inability to see the stars and the moon after dark is not because of clouds, but because of monsters roaming the night sky that cover the sky."

The judge was startled: "But ordinary humans shouldn't be able to see monsters, right?"

Hikegiri smiled lightly and said: "Unlike now, in the Heian era, every night is a setsubun, and every night is a night walk of a hundred ghosts. The other side blends and erodes with this world. Even ordinary humans can see monsters. Of course, they are still invisible. good."

It took a while for the judge to close her mouth. She only went to the Kamakura period at the earliest. She thought that the Kamakura-Kyoto era was terrifying enough, but I didn’t expect Heian-kyo to be more terrifying than Kamakura. 01:30 .

Mustukiri still had some regrets: "I actually really wanted to take you to the Heian period. I don't know when the retrograde army will attack the Heian period."

The judge's eyes were dead: "Hey, is there anyone who talks like that?"

"Hahaha, don't worry so much." Mustacheri flew towards the direction of the setting sun with the examiner, the color of the sunset was changing from golden yellow to a faint rose color, and countless tiny black spots could be seen floating under the clouds .

Mustache held tightly the examiner's hand with his right hand, wrapped his left hand around her waist, and said with a smile in her ear: "It's coming, the overlapping of the other shore and the present world, the real time of encountering demons."

"Wait a minute!" The judge said in surprise, "You don't mean to—"

Mustache led her to speed up in an instant, leaving a series of hearty laughter in the wind: "Hahahaha——Patriarch, are you afraid?"

The shadows of monsters in the shape of black dots on the horizon rapidly enlarged, and a torrent composed of countless monsters of different shapes appeared as they approached.

The appraiser involuntarily became nervous, and instead grabbed Mustache's hand around her waist: "You are a god, if you are attacked by a monster, aren't you afraid of being polluted to death?!"

Mustache raised his eyebrows and said: "Oh, do you still have time to care about me? Thank you Patriarch~"

Seeing the group of monsters approaching, the row of eyeballs on the forehead of the leading ray-like monster can be clearly seen, and the judge said angrily, "Who cares about you! At least give me a knife!"

Mustache laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, I'm here, Patriarch, don't worry."

While speaking, the group of monsters was close in front of him, and Mustache flew over with the judge without dodging or avoiding. The moment he collided with the leading ray, the knife light flashed, and the monsters burst into white light and dissipated after passing by.

"How about it?"

Mustache’s tone was quite inviting, but the god judge didn’t have time to pay attention to him. The two drove straight among the monsters, just like fresh meat falling into the wolves, and soon the monsters turned around and flew towards them.

"here we go again!"

"Yes~Yes~"

Mustache carried the knife in his right hand, and held the judge in his left hand. From an angle she couldn't see, he squinted and smiled because he felt his arms being held by her hands.

...It feels good to be depended on.

Dodging the sharp beak of the giant eagle, cutting off the fish demon's tail fin, mustache led the judge to dodge left and right among the densely packed monsters, and broke through the monster's body with brute force and passed through if he could not dodge in time.

They were surrounded by colorful monsters, and the clouds seemed to be burning, reflecting the sky and the earth into a rosy red.Occasionally, the sky and the earth hang upside down during the flight, and the scene is so bizarre that people can't tell where they are.

Slaying monsters in Shihua, even a warrior has to take full risks, and the same is true for Hikakiri.

Flying together with the group of monsters in the gorgeous sunset glow, this kind of scenery is bizarre enough, and the experience is exciting enough, but the consequences to be borne are also huge.

At least when they finally escaped from the siege of the monsters, the interrogator looked at Mustache's wounds and scars, and he couldn't get angry if he wanted to, but wanted to laugh instead.

They are standing in a shrine now, and the youkai who followed are watching from outside the torii gate.

The god judge used the long-handled water ladle of the hand water boat to play with the knife flower, playing with the taste: "Without the Hyakki Night Walk in the Heian era, are you looking for excitement like this today?"

Mustache sat leaning on the cash box in front of the shed, wanted to laugh but coughed a few times first, his white hunting clothes had turned into blood clothes, and the black and purple veil spread from the inside of the clothes along the neck to the chin, matched with his pale Her complexion and lips stained red by the coughed up blood gave her a bit of war-damaged beauty.

"No way, the world keeps repeating itself. There are only one or two masters like Raikou or Tsuzuna in a thousand years, and it's even more boring in Gaotianyuan. When you sleep to the point where you don't want to sleep anymore, you have to find something to do for yourself, otherwise the gods It is no different from a dead thing, if it is broken in a battle, it is a worthy death."

The judge twitched the corner of his mouth: "Tsurumaru is using pranks to scare you, so you go to Shihua to find excitement."

Hidekiri panted and laughed: "Otherwise, why are there so many Fusangshen who are willing to sign a contract with the government of time? We are not like gods born from human desires, Fusangshen born from human objects are attached to However, after becoming a god, we can’t intervene too much in the development of this world, and sending ghosts to fight is our last entertainment.”

"Is that so..." The god judge sighed softly. In the Government of Time, even though the summoned swords have different temperaments, their essence is still pure white, and she has never been able to understand Fu Sang The state of the god himself.

Mustache shrugged his shoulders: "But after signing the contract, I will never play like this again, especially after getting the memory about you."

He looked at the shining golden eyes of the god judge: "How is it? Do you like today's scenery?"

The judge was angry and funny: "Why do you think I like this kind of scenery?"

Mustache had an innocent expression: "Because you also find life boring?"

"..." The judge was speechless for a moment.Although the stimulation just now was dangerous, she couldn't say the word hate it.

Mustache smiled and said: "It seems that you like it, let's be honest, killing monsters is not a bad thing. When you were in my arms just now, your breathing and heartbeat..."

The answer was a scoop of water full of spiritual power from the God-inspector, and Mustache immediately fell on the steps clutching his front, unable to speak from the tingling and itching from the wound.

The judge was expressionless: "You talk too much nonsense. The appointment is over, you hurry up to recover, and I'm still in a hurry to go home."

Hidekiri resisted the groan in his throat, and said with difficulty: "Dating, is it still fun?"

The judge was silent, and Mustache had waited for a long time for the next ladle of water. When he looked up, he found that the judge just turned his face away, and his voice was so low that he could hardly hear it: "...it's still happy."

Mustache couldn't feel the pain of the wound immediately, and his eyes lit up like stars: "It's just as long as you are happy. Speaking of which, there seems to be such a custom of dating in this era?"

The judge turned around: "What custom?"

Higakiri smiled and said two words: "Kiss goodbye."

God judge: "..."

She suddenly smiled, looked him up and down a few times, focusing on his unhealed injuries and girdle, and said slowly: "Since it's a custom, that's fine."

Seeing her readily agreeing, Mustache suddenly had an ominous premonition, he kept a calm smile on his face, and felt unsure of himself for a long time, cold sweat rolled down his forehead even though he hadn't been nervous in the group of monsters just now.

The judge threw down the water ladle, took a step towards Higakiri, and half knelt down at the bottom of the steps, so that his eyes were at the same level as Higakiri.Recalling the impulsiveness when she was in Chaldea, she stretched out her hand to caress the corner of the mandible with a delicate mustache, and brought him closer to her.

Mustache's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and the examiner noticed that he was nervous, squinting his eyes and said: "This is what you said you want, don't you look forward to it?"

Hidekiri looked into her eyes without blinking, and said, "Of course I look forward to it."

Even if he would smash the knife on the spot after being kissed by the girl in front of him, he will enjoy this moment until the end of his life, and feel sincerely happy.

Thinking of the knowledge gained during the summoning of the heroic spirits, the fingertips of the god-inspector lingered on the corners of Higakiri's lips.She had long discovered that this vibration knife had pink lips that were not like ordinary men, like flower petals, seeming to tempt people to kiss them.

The judge wiped away a trace of blood on his lips with his fingertips, closed his eyes, and kissed lightly on the blood.

This was supposed to be a soft, pure and beautiful kiss, but the person being kissed didn't seem to think so.

At that moment, Higakiri only felt a huge and tyrannical spiritual power pouring into his body from his lips, which was very different from the spiritual power when he entered his hand. If the hand was burned by the external flame, So this time, the internal organs directly turned into magma and burned.

Mustache fell down again, and the interrogator stood up, and wiped off the blood stained on his lips without haste: "How is it? This goodbye kiss, do you like it?"

Mustache wanted to answer, but when he opened his mouth, there was indeed a string of low moans: "Uh... ah..."

God judge: "..."

Wait a minute, she was really helping him to heal his mana just now and not doing anything else? !

Seeing mustache like this, the judge's conscience was condemned, and he stepped forward to help him with a guilty conscience: "That... sorry, I didn't know that the side effect of replenishing magic is so strong..."

Mustache was supported by her to sit up, although it hurts, the effect is equally astonishing, he is not only uninjured now, but also full of spiritual power, if not for the numbness in his body, he feels that it will be no problem to run into two or three demon groups.

"So it's called tonic..." Mustache laughed lowly, his voice was still a little weak: "Thank you for your hospitality."

The judge coughed: "Since you have recovered, I will go home first."

Mustache grabbed her hand: "Wait."

The judge said helplessly: "What else do you need? I really have to go home."

Hidekiri blinked and said, "Have you forgotten? You're going to take me back to Honmaru tonight."

Judge: "...Huh?"

She really forgot!The judge said angrily: "Then you come with me, but you have to change back to your original body before you get home."

Hikiri smiled and agreed: "Okay, no problem."

The two walked out of the shrine, and just a few steps away, the god judge suddenly reacted: "Wait, since we are going to walk together, then..." Then kiss the ghost goodbye!

Mustache smiled like a sneaky cat: "Oh, the Patriarch finally remembered? It's not okay to be more forgetful than my old sword at a young age."

The god judge gritted his teeth: "After going back, there will be no monthly salary for the expedition during the day and night, and you will not be allowed to rest until you get back the materials you consumed for forging!"

The author has something to say: Hmm~ I have some extra inspiration, so I tentatively decide on a Honmaru pa and a living pa