After I became a divine judge [Comprehensive]

In a daze, I heard the voice of someone talking, very vague and familiar... Who is it?I opened my eyes with difficulty, and found that the surroundings were already pitch black, only the psp screen in my hand was still emitting a faint light.

It's so late.I subconsciously stood up but felt extremely dizzy, and almost fell to the ground again. I held the psp in one hand and propped the other on the wall of the pit. My mind was dizzy from long-term squatting and hunger. , and the unfamiliar male voice tended to go away after gradually approaching, I finally had no choice but to let myself make as loud a voice as possible: "I am here..."

This shout almost exhausted all my courage, but the male voice completely disappeared. I leaned against the wall of the pit and waited for a while, finally resigned to my fate and began to think about how to get out of this deep pit with my own strength. Or simply stay here for one night, and someone will pass by during the day tomorrow.

"Is it the Lord?" The bright white light suddenly shone on my face, and then shifted to the wall beside me the moment I raised my hand to cover it. The young man holding the flashlight had short water-colored hair, and his expression seemed to be What a relief.

I nodded and didn't speak again. Although Yiqi Yizhen treated me very peacefully after contacting him during this period of time, even after returning from Wanwu, I still have an inexplicable feeling towards him. fear.

He gave me a comforting smile, knelt down and stretched out his hands to me: "May I please bring some to the Lord?"

The voice of Yiqi Yizheng is very gentle, and it makes me feel reliable and trustworthy for no reason.

I put the psp in my pocket, worked up the courage to walk into him, and then...his hand went through my armpit, and he lifted me out of the hole like a chicken.

I fell on him due to inertia, stared blankly at him for a while, my face suddenly turned red, and then I hurriedly got up from him and stood aside, and took out my pocket I have a drawing board and a pen, but I can't write any words, I can only freeze there like a fool and don't know what to do.

"It's Tsurumaru who did a good job again..." He stood up and sighed at the pit first, and then cast his eyes on me. Under the dim light, the expression on his face was difficult to distinguish, and he Was it because of what I did just now that I felt displeased, I stood there without daring to move, and wanted to apologize, but no matter how I opened and closed my mouth, I couldn't make a sound.

Will you think I'm a liar?Obviously able to talk, he also called for help at the beginning. Before, he only used the drawing board to communicate with them, but now he doesn't say a word.

"Master, do you plan to eat first or change clothes first?" He walked into me with a smile on his face, and the words he said were not the condemnation I imagined.

I lowered my head, took a deep breath, and said with difficulty: "Eat, eat."

He nodded and didn't seem very surprised. After looking at me for a few seconds, he suddenly took off the sportswear and handed it to me, his honey-colored eyes slightly curved: "My lord wears too little, if you don't mind, please put it on for a while." Bar."

The clothes in my hands still had the residual warmth from his body. I only wore short-sleeved clothes because I was taking care of the horses during the day. The coat was too big for me but very warm, and I quickly followed Yiqi Yizhen who had already picked up the flashlight and walked two steps forward.

"Thank you." I followed closely behind Yiqi, feeling that what happened today was like a dream: "One vibrating in Yiqi."

"Hmm." I don't know if it's my illusion, but I feel that his attitude is gentler than before.

After arriving at the restaurant, it didn’t take long for other people to come back, but I was really hungry. Even though I felt very uncomfortable and shy in front of so many people, I continued to eat as if I was about to bury my head in the rice bowl. Just ditch the hot rice and curry sauce and walk away.

I swallowed the last mouthful of potatoes that had been stewed mashed and delicious. My stomach, which had been empty for a long time, was filled with food and was warm. When I looked up and saw that everyone was looking at me, I was still very happy for this wonderful feeling.

"Master." Yamato Moran Ding suddenly called out with a serious face, his tone was so serious that I also straightened my back with nervousness and put both hands on the table.

What is he going to say?Did I do something wrong these days?Where have I offended them?Did I stain the floor or did the gallery work mess up or what?I bit my lower lip and quickly filtered through the things that happened in the past few days, but I still couldn't figure out what I did wrong to be brought up in such a serious way. Is it because I couldn't find anyone suddenly at night?

"Wow!" The voice suddenly appeared behind me made me stand up subconsciously, and then... I clutched the dull pain in my head, turned around and saw Tsurumaru clutching his chin.

He was sitting on the ground, with a look of pain and happiness on his face, his beautiful golden eyes half-squinted and looked at me, obviously it was something that should make me feel at a loss and fear, but inexplicably made me want to laugh, And his tone was also with a smile: "This time, it was two people who were scared."

I really don't know what to say about him. I watched him stand up and take away the hand covering his chin. The small red mark was very obvious on his fairer skin, which made me realize it later. felt guilty.

"Yuka." He put away his smile and called out my name, as if he was angry.

"Isn't it... eh?" I stared at him in a daze as he put his hand on top of my head and rubbed it vigorously twice.

Even though he made this kind of action, he still had a serious look on his face: "I'm sorry for letting you fall into the pit and be unable to get out for a long time."

It turned out that it was Tsurumaru who dug the hole. If it was him, everything seemed to be logical... Maybe my stunned expression succeeded in pleasing him, and his serious face suddenly changed to usual relaxed He smiled happily: "Hahahaha, but being frightened is a must in life, next time I will dig a shallower hole."

I sighed in trouble, because I couldn't speak without a drawing board, so I could only occupy my right now, so I stood on tiptoe and reached out to pat his head lightly.

In fact, I really want to say and write not to do this next time, but even if I say and write, it’s useless.

But... I'm used to Tsurumaru's intimidating character.I bent down to escape from Tsurumaru's hand, remembering Yamato Morita who asked me the question at the beginning, drew a question mark on the drawing board with the little pen left, and raised it in his direction to cover my face and hair Tsurumaru ruffled his messy hair.

"No...it's all right now." Yamato Morita, who was originally serious, softened his expression at some point, and repeated it as if confirming something: "It's all right now."

never mind?What the hell is going on... At this moment, I suddenly heard Tui whisper a word.

"I, I'll just say, this time the Lord is a very gentle person." He said this to Yamato Shou'an beside him, his voice was very small, but I could hear it clearly.

gentle?I put my face on the drawing board, trying to reduce the heat on my face with the cold drawing board.

Are you talking about me?

Really?

The author has something to say:

The first issue really has the face of the hero and the personality of the hero. When writing this chapter, I reminded myself several times that the hero is a grandfather.

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