I am also trying hard not to overturn the car today [Comprehensive Sword]

Asakura Asazawa noticed something was wrong the first time he woke up.

The thick dark curtains block the dazzling sunlight from the window, the comfort and comfort, the pleasing aroma of plants and trees, and even the extremely quiet space, all the layouts of this bedroom are poked at every point. Asakura Asazawa has a good heart.

It's almost as reassuring as being at home.

However, even if he didn't open his eyes, he knew that this would definitely not be his hometown where he had lived for hundreds of years.

In the dark and sunless deep sea, dense sea water surrounded him tightly everywhere. The coercion from the sea and the ripples caused by the waves passing by the whales were the only ones in the depths of the ocean. lively.

In this bedroom, even the liveliness has been artificially stripped away.

It's so quiet.

Xiao Xiao turned over, her slender legs clamped a pillow, Asakura Asazawa revealed a delicate and small half face, angrily bit the side of the pillow, opened her eyes and began to think about what happened.

Accompanied by Ma Ze's small turning over, there was a sound of metal collisions, and the young man lying quietly on the bedding noticed that his limbs were unreasonably heavy.

It's like being squeezed by sea water from all directions, depriving the heart of the blood supply from the limbs, weak and weak, and even a little breathing will feel difficult.

So he slowly raised his arms to see what happened in the darkness.

Unexpectedly, as if the feeling of being imprisoned just now was just his illusion, the moment he raised his arm, the oppression from his limbs receded like a tide.

The sense of oppression disappeared, just like this space is full of dreamy and unscientific.

Asakura Asazawa finally became interested, he propped himself up and sat up, and began to think about what was going on.

It's a pity that after less than half a minute, the originally sober peacock blue eyes were empty again. Obviously, this problem is too difficult for a fish.

Ever since he became conscious, he has been taken good care of and grew up, because the main body is a sunfish that exists in the second-class national protected marine life, coupled with a beautiful and delicate face, it has always been a matter of course to accept the favor and care of the people around him. Baby Yu completely gave up.

It's just too hard for a fish.

After uttering a □□ in pain, Asakura Asazawa grabbed his head angrily, but the next second, he was startled by the soft hair between his fingers, and even couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Is his hair this long?

In a quiet living room, any slight sound will be infinitely amplified, and because of the order of the time government, Honosuke, who had been waiting outside the dormitory early in the morning, heard the slight noise in the house, and was in a state of whiteness. With a touch of blush, the big tail shook slightly.

The peculiar bell on the tip of the tail rang slightly, which was the bell that Honmaruchi had notified the servants arranged for today to come.

But before that, Honosuke, who looked like a pompom, lifted his big fluffy tail, and pushed open the lightly covered door with his nose familiarly. At the moment when he was about to enter, Qingguang Qingguang held a copper water bottle. Basin, with the absolute advantage of long legs, first a certain fox entered the dormitory of Lord God Judge.

"You're awake, Asakura-sama."

Asakura Asazawa had been on high alert since the strange breath came from outside the house, but the more he concentrated, the more confused he became.

Because both the Fox Shikigami who called himself Foxnosuke and the man in front of him were too familiar with him.

He was familiar with the fact that even the voice of speaking was controlled within the range that Asakura Asazawa's slender and fragile nerves could bear.

The seemingly frizzy Fox Shikigami was complaining endlessly about the dereliction of duty of the California Temple, and he wanted to put eye drops on the beautiful California in front of the judge.

However, all of this was temporarily ignored by Asakura Asawa, who was still out of the situation.He is trying to extract useful information from the conversation between one person and one fox to help him correctly understand the current situation.

Asakura Asazawa, who has been used to being taken care of since she was a child, and whose self-care ability can be said to be the lowest among human beings, was very obedient when the beautiful little beauty handed over the ironed kimono.

He got up obediently, opened his arms, and let Fu Sangshen help him tidy up his clothes.

Yes, Fusangshen.

The moment California Kiyomitsu approached, Asakura Asazawa noticed the faint connection between him and California, as well as the indifferent but not negligible blood.

So he silently let California Qingguang manipulate him. In fact, this was also correct.

Because whether it is Foxnosuke or California, they are already used to the mindless emptiness of the judge after getting up in the morning.

Just like breathing and drinking water, getting along for too long is enough for the examiner and Fusangshen to find the most suitable path to live in peace with each other through mutual adjustment.

"Okay, Mr. Asakura, today is also super beautiful~" After finishing the work, California Kiyomitsu, with bright red eyes, stared at his highest achievement without blinking.

"Hmm." Reaching out his hand very naturally, with a slight height advantage, Asakura Asazawa patted California on the head as a reward, recalling the bickering between Foxnosuke and Fusangshin, Asakura Asazawa smiled slightly , "It's hard work in California today."

"No...it's not hard." California Qingguang stammered back, a blush welled up on his fair cheeks. Even after watching it for so long, the conceited and very cute California Qingguang had to admit that their God Judge It's really beautiful.

Yes, it is beautiful.

It's like an ink painting that is extremely pursuing the meticulousness of the craftsman. From the composition to every hair color, Asakura Asazawa is a symbol of beauty.

His long black hair, which was as soft as seaweed, was scattered behind him. Even though this man was wearing the most solemn uniform of the God-inspector of the Government of Time, it still couldn't conceal the laziness in his bones.

It's like fireworks rising in the dusk, drifting into the distance, mixed with the loud fisherman's song when the fisherman returns to port, mixed with the unique bitterness of rum, and the endless blue sea, everything constitutes this wave. The beauty of a man named Asakura Asazawa.

After blurring the gender, an ink painting repainted with ink, contradictory but harmonious unity appeared on him.

It is the direction that California Qingguang strives to transform.

When facing this mature smoky beauty, California Qingguang even had to take half a step back to calm his mind. In the pair of bright and childish peacock blues, California saw his own reflection .

"The color on the nails in California today is very beautiful." Asakura Asazawa sincerely praised the youth with clear bones, round and flat nails, and the even and full color of cherry-colored nail polish, which can be seen at a glance It shows how much this child attaches importance to himself as a close servant today.

It really matches the kid's eyes.

I was praised.

In a sense, California, which is quite simple and easy to understand, just as Asakura Asazawa expected, after being unexpectedly praised by the judge, was like a cat, completely at a loss.

With a blushing face, he mechanically picked up the water basin that was slightly cold after the God-inspector had used it up, and retreated out in a daze with his hands and feet.

What a disgrace, Qingguang, California.

Gathering back to his senses, California, who had been several meters away from the interrogator's dormitory, was slightly annoyed with a water basin in his hand. If the guy who was put down knew that his reaction was so poor today, he would definitely be laughed at severely.

but……

This is the adult's compliment.

It's a great feeling to be seen by people who value your small efforts.

This kind of treatment, even the bunch of short knives from the most beloved Awataguchi don't have it.

If he really said it, that guy An Ding would not know how envious he would be.

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