After being laid off, I became a god judge

After the time-traveling army was repelled, there was nothing else to do here. Fujikawa asked Honosuke to open the time transfer device and send them back to Honmaru. At this time, Mikazuki suddenly proposed to stay in this world for a while.

"It seems that some lively festival is being held here."

The thunderous atmosphere of the sports arena spread to the lounge after a long distance, and Mikazuki smiled at Fujikawa with a look of interest.

"My lord, if it's convenient, can you take me out to have a look."

Fujikawa glanced at him somewhat unexpectedly, he thought the old man would rush back to drink tea in a hurry.

The only short-sword boy in the team, Taiko Bell's eyes lit up when he heard the word "festival", his golden eyes were full of longing, and he looked eagerly at Fujikawa Toki.

"My lord, take me out to have a look, I promise not to run around."

Candelabra, who had always regarded Taiko bell as his younger brother, saw the young man looking forward to it, and asked for a few words.

Guijia didn't have much interest in this so-called festival, but he would be very happy if he could stay with the God Judge for a while.

The only objection was Hasebe.

"Don't always create unnecessary troubles for Lord God Judge."

"It's just to participate in a festival. What trouble can we cause the lord? If Mr. Hasebe is afraid of causing any trouble, why don't you go back alone?"

Tortoiseshell pushed the frame on the bridge of the nose, looked at him with a half-smile and said.

"you......"

"Okay, you two."

Candlestick cut immediately stepped forward to act as a peacemaker, and pulled the two apart in time before the two clashed.

"If it's inconvenient, my lord, then wait until next time."

San Riyue slowly retracted the sheath of the Taidao in her hand, and said with a smile.

"It's not convenient, it's just a sports meeting, you can go if you want."

Fujikawa Toki said indifferently.

"There is no need to ask for my opinion on this kind of thing. Whether you go or not depends on your own wishes."

San Riyue didn't seem to expect him to say that, she was stunned for a while and then laughed, "If that's the case, then I'll trouble the lord."

Fujikawa Shi still couldn't get used to the old man's oblique way of speaking, so after a casual "um", he walked out of the lounge.

Foxnosuke trotted up to follow, and just when he was about to habitually climb into Fujikawa Toki's trouser legs into his arms, someone grabbed the flesh of the back of his neck and picked him up.

"Master Sanriyue?"

Foxnosuke opened his round black eyes, looking suspiciously at a certain Taidao who picked him up.

"The old man is a little afraid of the cold, I wonder if Honosuke can do the old man a favor, and use your thick fur to warm my hands for the old man."

Foxosuke was a little dazed, Mikazuki-sama's hands were obviously quite warm, and it was already May, and it was almost summer, and he wrapped himself up so tightly, how could it be cold?

However, its doubts were gradually dispelled by Sanriyue's smiling offensive in the end. There was no way, who made the old man have a rather deceptive face, even a fox couldn't resist this person's attack. Beauty □ □ confused.

Besides, who wouldn't like to hear others praise your thick fur...

Tickets for the Xiongying Sports Festival are the same as tickets for the Olympic Games many years ago. They are also hard to find. The auditorium is already full. Fujikawa can only take them to the auditorium of Class A, which is relatively crowded In the noisy general auditorium, the auditorium of Class A is much larger.

"Is this a festival in this world? There are so many people, it's so lively!"

As soon as the taiko bell arrived here, he rushed to the front row of viewing positions, looked left and right with curiosity, and exclaimed exclamation from time to time.

"Xiaozhen..."

Candlestick followed behind him helplessly, and told him in a low voice, "Didn't it be agreed not to cause trouble to Lord Judge?"

"But the real world is really interesting."

Taiko Bell looked at the stadium below with great interest, and there was a bocce ball competition going on below. He looked at those rolling balloons with glowing eyes, as if he wanted to jump down to experience it for himself in the next second.

"Hello, Fujikawa."

Mineta suddenly leaned over, staring fixedly at the sword fusangshen that Fujikawa had brought over with his eyes, his face was full of unwillingness and displeasure.

"Who are these handsome guys with flashing effects? Why are their painting styles different from ours!"

Ever since Fujikawa brought them here, the eyes of the students in Class A have almost been fixed on this group of Token Fusangshin with different styles of painting.

"You shouldn't be able to bring outsiders in here."

Erlang frowned and said.

"Feel sorry."

Before Fujikawa Toki said anything, Mikazuki took the initiative to stand up and admit his mistake, "I asked the Lord... Ah Shi to take us to see the festival here, and if it troubles you, we will leave now .”

When he said this, those eyes with the crescent moon were always looking at the short-haired girl opposite, and Erlang's ears were red from the pinna to the earphone plug at the bottom.

"This, this is actually not, not a hard and fast rule, as long as it doesn't break, destroy the competition, then, just..."

"Sound incense."

Wabuki on the side immediately supported Erlang who was blushing and was about to explode, and then when she looked at Fujikawa, "Little Fujikawa, are these people your friends?"

Fujikawa thought for a moment, then shook his head, "They are my distant relatives."

"A distant relative?"

Fujikawa Toki nodded seriously, and then pointed at Kikika, Candlestick Kiri and Hasebe solemnly, "Distant cousin."

Pointing to the taiko bell, "The distant cousin."

When it was Sankazuki's turn, Fujikawa hesitated for a while, and decided on his identity under the smiling gaze of the other party.

"Grandpa from afar."

"what?!"

Class A students were collectively confused.

......

After the entertainment event, the long-awaited final game finally kicked off.

Taiko bell was still engrossed in the previous bowling game. Seeing that the game was over, he was lying on the railing with a slightly disappointed expression on his face.

"Is that interesting match just now gone?"

His expression fell into the eyes of the girls in class A, and inexplicably hit the maternal brilliance in these girls, and they all stepped forward to comfort each other one by one.

"Why is he also treated like a dwarf? Is it because of his painting style? Is it because his painting style is different from ours?"

Mineta was so jealous that his eyes were bleeding, and he even started talking incoherently. The few boys who were usually in charge of complaining went to participate in the competition, and the few who remained were relatively taciturn. Everyone focused on the following competition. Basically no one paid any attention to him, seeing that no one paid any attention to him, Mineta turned his finger on Fujikawa Toki who was aside.

"Hello, Fujikawa."

He lowered his voice and looked at Fujikawa warily.

"One of your distant relatives is prettier than the other. You must be a handsome guy too."

He stared at the piece of cloth on Fujikawa Toki's face, as long as Fujikawa nodded, he would take off the cloth to see what this guy looked like.

"No."

Fujikawa shook his head decisively.

Mineta didn't believe it, "When you didn't wear this cloth before, no one called you handsome?"

"No."

Fujikawa continued to shake his head.

Before wearing this cloth, he always wore a mask. People who knew him called him "Ghost God", and those who didn't know him just shouted "Ghost!" and then ran away.

Mineta still didn't believe it. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly pointed to a certain place and said in surprise, "All Might!", and then stretched out his hand when Fujikawa turned his head to look at the spot on his face. The cloth was lifted up.

As a result, before his hand touched Fujikawa's face, he was grabbed by Fujikawa and cut behind him.

"Ouch, it hurts! It hurts! It hurts! I was wrong! I was wrong! I'm not curious anymore!"

After Fujikawa let go of him, he immediately hid behind Sand Fuji, not daring to provoke Fujikawa again for the time being.

Mikazuki, who was sitting next to Fujikawa, stared at the silk cloth on his face thoughtfully for a while, but soon turned his attention to the game below.

For most people on the scene, this game was undoubtedly quite exciting, but in the eyes of Fujikawa, this game was almost like playing house.After the whole game, the most interesting part was the scene where Bakugo was forcibly tied to the podium to accept the award. The students in class A laughed and laughed, and they didn't hold back their laughter at all because they were classmates.

This year's Xiongying Sports Festival came to an end, and when it was over, many people were still discussing the previous performances of the players.

Taiko Bell discussed with Candlestick Kiri what he saw today with excitement, and said that after returning to Honmaru, he would share everything he saw today with the little knives of Honmaru.

Since most of them were wearing regular uniforms, this group of Token Fusangshen in gorgeous combat uniforms naturally attracted the attention of others, especially since they were all very good-looking.

There were more and more people around, some eager to strike up a conversation, some took out their mobile phones and pointed at them to take pictures, and even someone who claimed to be a talent scout handed them business cards.

While the crowd was busy dealing with the crowds that kept pushing over, they also had to beware of the tricksters in the dark.

"Where is the Lord Judge?"

At this time, Hasebe suddenly found that Fujikawa, who was walking in the front, had disappeared.

"It was still there just now, and now I don't know where it went."

Candlestick cut politely rejected a business card handed over by a talent scout, tiptoed around the crowd for a moment, and shook his head.

"Well, it looks like we were abandoned by the lord."

San Riyue jokingly said that he was the most relaxed one among the few people, and he was fascinated by his strongly deceptive face before others approached, so he couldn't get close to him at all.

Hearing the word "abandon", Hasebe and Candlestick Qie's expressions turned serious immediately, as if they had been poked in some sore spot, San Riyue looked at the performance of these two people, thoughtfully.

And Fujikawa, who was being talked about by several people, was standing at the door of the restaurant recommended to him by Hong at the moment. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Bakugo sitting in the corner, with a plate of food in front of him. The curry rice is so red that you can't see its original appearance.

At this moment, Bakugo also happened to raise his head to look at the door, and met eyes with Fujikawa who was standing at the door.

Fujikawa looked at Bakugo, then at the plate of super spicy curry in front of him, bowed his head in thought for a few seconds, and finally stepped back silently, closing the restaurant's door from the outside.

A few seconds later, someone's roar suddenly sounded in the restaurant.

"Why do you stop for Laozi!"

The author has something to say: Toki Fujikawa: Pretend I didn’t see anything

Ka Jiang: You fucking stop me!

Oh, it’s still the ball, you know, it’s the one I like very much, but the one that everyone can’t see now_(:з」∠)_

Autumn Pear Paste_(:з」∠)_

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