After I became a divine judge [Comprehensive]

After dinner, I did my homework at the newly added desk in the entertainment room, and everyone stayed by my side to watch me do my homework as if they were watching something interesting, and talked to me from time to time.

"Brother Cattail and I have drawn the lottery for the last group." Luan lay beside me a little bit aggrieved, and poked Izumi Mamoru who was playing switch on the opposite side with a look of reluctance: "Tomorrow is Izumi Mori and Tsurumaru, No matter how you think about it, it will be very crazy!"

"Hey, hey, Tsurumaru is indeed, but what's wrong with me?" Izumi Mamoru raised his head from the game and pointed his finger at Tsurumaru, as if he was worried about being always frightened by Tsurumaru: "I am both practical and practical." Sexy and gorgeous sword, reliable and handsome, so it won’t scare people everywhere like Tsurumaru.”

Tsurumaru, who was sitting at the side looking at the mailed products, turned his head innocently, and handed Izumi Mori an exquisite gift box: "Isn't life boring if there is no fright? Well, Izumi Shouden, I will give you a newly bought candy, It's your favorite chocolate."

"Hey, do you think I'll be fooled again? Horikawa, open it for me, be careful." "Yes, Kanesan...wait Kanesan!?" Then I held the pen and saw that it was opened by Horikawa A chocolate-colored frog popped out of the gift box and stuck to Izumi Mori's face.

"Hahahahaha, are you scared?" "Wait, Kansang can't draw the sword here!"

I poked the chocolate-colored frog that Izumi Mori threw into my hand casually, and found that it seemed to be really chocolate, and I could clearly smell the nice aroma it gave off, but sure enough, it was still a bit hard to eat. Mouth it.

The next second I thought this way, Bodo, who had just taught me the algebra problem, picked up a leg of the chocolate frog, threw it into his mouth, and ate it.

"It tastes good." He also gave a thumbs up happily: "Although just now it was out of the mentality of not wasting food."

I nodded towards Boduo in admiration, but my eyes drifted to San Riyue who was sitting on the sofa chair in the upper left corner of the room reading a book.After he came back, he didn't change back to the clothes he usually wore in Honmaru like Wuji, but still wore the white shirt he wore when he picked me up during the day. Because he was reading with his head down, there were a few strands of dark blue hair hanging down. On my shoulders, but when I look at it like this, I feel that the hair is hanging on my heart, bringing a wonderful itch.

When he wore the military uniform and kimono that looked like hunting clothes, he gave off the elegance of Heian-kyo nobles. Although the feeling was not diminished when he wore modern clothes, he added a bit of special flavor to that calm elegance. This feeling is indescribable. If I have to use something to describe it, it is like the Taisho period... The combination of the classical Japanese style that lasted for thousands of years and the Western style that entered Japan after the opening of the country presents a unique and unique combination of both. The beauty comes.

And regardless of style, just looking at appearances, he really looks good in a shirt, very... sexy.I blushed, and when I realized that my thoughts had gone to a strange place, I immediately looked away in a panic.

I tried my best to read the words and sentences in the textbook, trying to get the thoughts out of my mind, but the harder I tried, the more I felt blushed.

The body line outlined by the well-cut fabric... the strong and introverted muscles under the shirt... the temperature of intimate contact... no no no no!I slapped and buried my face in the book.

"My lord? What's the matter with you?" "No, it's okay, I just feel a little hot." I blushed and raised my head, but I didn't dare to look in the direction where Sanriyue was.

Obviously, it's just a shirt.

But although the enthusiasm subsided quickly, all kinds of strange reveries about Sanriyue's shirt did not disappear from my mind until I finished my homework and returned to the room.

but.

I stood at the door of the bathroom, listening to the sound of water inside, and slowly moved my eyes to the changing basket outside the bathroom—the shirt on the top shelf was very familiar, and it had appeared in my mind many times just now.

With a certain feeling that I can't explain myself, my hands approached the shirt little by little, then I picked it up tremblingly, hugged it in my arms, and buried my face in it with my head down.

The taste of crescent moon...

I act like an idiot.While thinking this way, I buried my face deeper in it.

"... Yuka?" I raised my head suddenly, and saw Mikazuki who was standing at the door of the bathroom at a glance. He was lying on his upper body, holding a towel in his hand and was wiping his hair. The water dripped from the end of his hair onto him On the shoulders, it slides down through the pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles, lower abdomen, and finally submerged into the bath towel along the mermaid line...

I swallowed subconsciously.

"I, I, that." Then I quickly recovered and remembered the shirt in my hand: "I, I, I want to help you wash the shirt! No, I didn't do anything strange!"

Even I can't believe it myself.I lowered my head in shame, but found that the light in front of me dimmed, and then his low laughter came from above my head, and the half-wet towel fell on my feet, I instinctively took a step back, and pressed my back against the cold wall In the next second, his left hand rested on the wall behind me, half-circling me in his arms.

His other hand caressed my face, and his gentle release made me raise my head and meet his eyes, the tip of his nose rubbed against mine, his clear and gentle breath mixed with the familiar fragrance of my shower gel I was surrounded and enveloped, and the breath with the moist water vapor after bathing touched my skin, and the breath blended together, which made me tremble uncontrollably, and the breath was trembling.

Under his guidance, I stuck out the tip of my tongue, opened my teeth, and raised my head even more. Between my lips and tongue, his warm palm touched my burning ears, my neck with throbbing arteries, and through the fabric of my school uniform Section by section, it lightly pressed down on my spine, then penetrated from the hem of the school uniform, and then went up section by section.

I panted like a puppy in his arms, I felt as if all my strength had been sucked away, I could only cling to his arms, I lost even the strength to hold my shirt, and in the end I even lost my mind .I have no time to care about him, whether it is the explanation of the shirt, or the uniform skirt that was randomly put out of the clothes basket with the shirt, because of him, my mind has become only thinking about his things that belong to him.

……

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"My lord... well, leave it to me..." "Practice...to grow tall...a beating" "Hahahahaha...time" "...chaos..."

Half-dream and half-awake, I felt that I was hugged by someone in my arms, and I heard some voices vaguely, but I was too sleepy, and this embrace was so warm and reassuring. fell asleep.

It seemed like a long time, but it didn’t seem so long, I heard someone calling my name in my ear, and the warm breath sprayed on my ears, bringing numb itching and pain, I finally felt a little bit opened his eyes.

Eh.

I looked at Sanriyue and the background of the modern house behind him, and then at the school uniform on my body, and I was stunned.

What, what's the situation?I try to wake myself up.

"I woke up." Sanriyue stood up holding me, sat on the chair, maintained the posture of hugging me, opened the lunch box on the table under my blank eyes, took out a sandwich and put it against my mouth : "Although I hope Yuka can sleep a little longer, but if I don't wake up soon, I will be late."

"Ah... hey, good." I nodded subconsciously, took a bite of the sandwich, and chewed slowly, with the aroma of wheat bread and milky cheese, the sweet and sour Thousand Island sauce, the sweetness of lettuce, and the ham sausage Fresh and salty bloomed in his mouth, and he drank a mouthful of slightly hot milk through a straw, and his consciousness finally became more than half awake.

"I, I, I overslept." I finally realized this embarrassing situation, quickly took the sandwich in Sanriyue's hand, and took a big bite in a panic.

Will it, will it be late...

"Hahahahaha, no problem, no problem." Sanriyue wiped the sauce off my mouth with a smile, picked up a boiled egg on one side with her knuckled fingers, smashed it, sprinkled a little salt with a salt shaker, Scooped up a mouthful of just the right size, and handed it to my mouth after I drank a big mouthful of milk because I choked on the sandwich: "It's too late."

The restaurant on the first floor doesn't have a clock, and I don't know the time, but since Sankayue said so, there shouldn't be any problem.I felt at ease because of his words, sat in his arms, and ate the boiled eggs sprinkled with sea salt he fed me bite by bite, the ham sandwiches and beef sauce sandwiches that he cut into small pieces, each bite was just right. A watermelon the size you can eat.

"Hey, are you going to school with Sanriyue too?" After eating, I watched him pick up the schoolbag beside me, and I was slightly taken aback.

"Yes, sending the Buddha to the west, hahahahaha, it seems wrong to say that." He was wearing a blue shirt differently from yesterday, holding my schoolbag with a plush cat hanging in his hand, standing by the door, Still unbelievably beautiful.

Although I am very happy to spend more time with San Riyue, when I go back, San Riyue will be alone, will I be surrounded by other girls again: "Then, what will San Riyue do when he goes back, yesterday, yesterday..."

I was inexplicably cautious, but I couldn't help it.

I don't want to, I really don't want to see him in close contact with other girls... Although he is so good, so good, it is a matter of course to be liked by other people, and the moonlight shines on many people, but my greed, At first I just wanted to stare at him, and then turned into wanting him to like him, and his greedy liking more, but unknowingly turned into this possessive greedy wanting him to be just me alone.

"Hahahaha, I'll go back naturally after seeing you off." He seemed to be in a happy mood, and while saying this, he held my hand with a smile, and interlocked his fingers again: "Yesterday, I had a discussion with the first-phase hall. Fan, I will see you off every morning from now on."

"Eh, eh?" I felt as if I wanted to see through his small thoughts and greed that I was ashamed of seeing others, and I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth because of him and his words: "Thank you, thank you."

Walking out of the house, the morning sun shone on the two of us, and there were a few clouds floating in the blue sky. Today is also a good day.

I walked hand in hand with Mikazuki on the streets of Tokyo. I saw the glass window of the two of us reflected on the side of the road, our hands with interlocking fingers, but more often I saw his good-looking side face, and the way he showed me. A gentle smile, and those eyes that reflect the crescent moon and me.

I was watching the road occasionally, watching our legs walking side by side.

He was wearing trousers, I was wearing knee socks and uniform shoes, and we walked in one direction.

My heart was filled with different emotions because of him, and I felt that every cell in my body was speaking the same sentence.

"Three moons."

"Ok?"

I stared at my shoes and said to him in a low voice but excitedly: "I like you the most."