What kind of experience is it like to be reincarnated as a god judge?[Comprehensive]

The king who was lying on the back of the sofa could see what Qingguang was thinking at a glance, looked down at Yato with a strange smile, couldn't help sighing, kicked his front paws, and pressed straight on Yato's chest.

So Yato, who was still immersed in the dream, also dreamed of something weird.

He was originally sitting on a chair made of gold drinking red wine, looking at the tall shrine he owned, and there was a golden basin in front of him, which was full of incense money.

But the sweet dream didn't last long, when a disaster struck, the golden washbasin was suddenly lifted up, and then countless five-yuan coins came at him, and he was abruptly buried among the money.

It's also a happy ending.

"Phew, I can't breathe..."

Yato was not woken up by the king's blow, but was woken up because of difficulty breathing.

Now his face had turned into a liver-colored one, he threw off the quilt abruptly, took a few mouthfuls of fresh air, and Yato finally felt alive.

"Hey, stinky black cat, do you know that doing this will kill you?" Yato raised his voice, grabbing the culprit on his lap.

The king, on the other hand, had an expression of hatred for iron.

Do you know that I saved your dog's life by doing this, and don't look at the current atmosphere, you ky.

Looking at Yato with disgust again, the king walked towards Apple.

After successfully reading the king's expression, Yato noticed a line of sight staring at him closely.

Yato's body froze, and his head slowly turned.

He saw a man with black hair and red eyes looking at him with a half-smile, and the murderous look in his eyes almost turned into reality.

Yato's gaze shifted slightly, and he turned to Apple with a flat face behind him. He obviously didn't do anything, but he felt inexplicably guilty in his heart.

Why does he have a sense of déjà vu of being raped?

"Ahem, applesauce, what..." Yato tried to ease the atmosphere.

"Good morning, did you wake up? You can continue to sleep. I'll go buy instant noodles later." Apple said very thoughtfully.

But the last thing Yato needs now is this concern.

"Hahaha, that's it, I'm sorry to trouble you." Yedou scratched the back of his head, laughing, his eyes drifted away, and he looked everywhere except the man in front of him.

Faced with such a polite Yato, Apple tilted his head, "Where, I have always been taken care of by you, I have to say to trouble you."

"..."

He really felt that Apple was doing it on purpose, sincerely.

But when he met Apple's ignorant and innocent eyes, he would be so angry that he would be hurt internally.

"Hello, I'm Apple Sang's neighbor, called California Qingguang, may I ask who you are?" California Qingguang had a smile on his face, but his heart was a little tangled.

He also wants to call him QAQ so intimately

apple:……

One "mulberry" and one "sauce" do you ask for so much?

When asked about his relationship, Yato immediately showed a smile and stood up from the sofa: "Hehehe, it's a letter..."

Before he finished speaking, his face was hit by an unknown object, and he fell backwards suddenly, falling behind the sofa.

"Meow!" This unknown object is naturally the king.

"It's just an employment relationship." Seeing the results in front of him, Apple nodded in satisfaction, then turned to California Qingguang and said, "You don't need to worry about it, just treat it as dust."

"Hey, hey, how can you compare Yato-sama to dust!" Even if he fell down or was hit by a heavy object, Yato would not forget to refute.

Apple nodded, following the good advice: "That's a hardworking dust."

Even if Apple said so, California Qingguang's mood is still not getting better, or it may have aggravated California Qingguang's depressed mood.

If you have to say it, isn't it the difference between acquaintances and strangers?

Although I know that the owner of this life doesn't remember them at all, there is still an obvious gap when I see this comparison.

The bright red eyes will inevitably be a little sad, although they are well covered, but from Apple's perspective, she can clearly see this scene, and she will inevitably be a little dazed, accompanied by a feeling of being at a loss.

Did she say something wrong?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tugged at the hem of her skirt.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to do. There seemed to be a paste in her head, and she didn't know what to do no matter how she thought about it.

If it is an ordinary person, what is the general performance?

I will definitely go forward and ask, is there something uncomfortable, or can I predict this situation before and avoid it.

But Apple didn't have the guts to ask.

It's just a few simple exchanges because of the inexplicable intimacy, but now it's almost reached the limit, and I don't know what to do if I continue to deepen it.

The sadness in Qing Guang's eyes only appeared for a moment, and when he turned his head to look at Apple, he had already returned to his previous expression.

But Apple is still very concerned, watching Qingguang's expression with his eyes, but it's hard to ask aloud, and it's going back and forth in his head, and finally he can't even say it.

Sure enough, interpersonal communication is still very troublesome, so can't we use typing, or communicate on the Internet?

Ah, I really want to be alone.

Tsk, what a troublesome human being.

Although the expression on his face was still plain, his mental activities were extraordinarily rich.

"What's the matter, it's so quiet all of a sudden?" Yato still maintained his original posture, and he couldn't help asking because the quietness around him made him feel a little weird.

"Ah?" Prompted by this sentence, Qingguang raised his head and turned his attention back to Apple.

The slightly long bangs and her slightly bowed posture blocked her eyes, but her lips were red for no other reason than being bitten by her teeth.

Qingguang was taken aback, Junxiu's face was full of helplessness, he didn't know how to place his hands, it was awkward to say the least.

In the end, Qingguang had no choice but to bend down, put his hands on his knees, and carefully looked at the apple from bottom to top.

Suddenly meeting the crimson eyes, Apple took a step back in fright, even so, the distance between her and Qing Guang was still very close, not caring about self-annoyance, Apple stared blankly at Qing Guang for a while ring

"what happened?"

His voice was very gentle, and his own figure was reflected in his bright eyes.

Apple nodded slowly on conditioned reflex, and then immediately shook his head, with a large amplitude.

Seeing Apple's appearance, Qing Guang couldn't help but want to laugh, so he stretched out his hand and gently pressed Apple's head: "Don't turn around, I'm very dizzy."

Apple finally became honest now, nodded, and actively pulled his upper arm with both hands as a support point.

Seeing this, Qing Guang finally had a smile on his face.

"puff."

In this joyful atmosphere, a discordant voice broke into it.

"Hey, hey, the two of you over there are so harmonious." On the sofa, two pairs of godlike blue eyes stared at the movements of the two of them with great interest, especially Yato, who was still holding a bag in his hand. Where are the biscuits turned out.

Why would the gods gossip like this?

While thinking about this question, Apple stretched out his hand to harvest a bag of apples in Qingguang's hand, bent down towards Qingguang, and walked towards the kitchen.

Faced with such a situation, it is better to avoid it first. Apple relies on its superficial way of treating people for more than ten years to face it.

To be honest, for an abandoned house like Apple, there is no such thing as dealing with people and doing things.

She thought she was covering up her embarrassment very well, but she had already been exposed by her unnatural posture-the whole process of her going to the kitchen after accepting the meeting ceremony was carried out with the same hands and feet, and the whole process was as stiff as Robots in general.

Yetou couldn't hold back anymore, he buried his head in the bed, his shoulders were trembling uncontrollably, and he reached out his hand to pat the sofa excitedly.

Qingguang also thought it was funny, but it was not as obvious as Yato, he just turned his head while covering his stomach, and stopped watching Apple's stupid actions.

Walked into the kitchen with the same hands and feet, and returned to the living room with the same hands and feet. During the whole process, Apple didn't feel the slightest sense of disobedience, but was extremely proud in his heart.

Well, give yourself full marks. Thinking of this, Apple proudly puffed up its small chest.

It can only be said that Apple has a slight facial paralysis. Even when she is complacent, her face does not change. If she really let the people present know her mental activities, then she can really make Yato laugh. Roll from the fifth floor to the parking lot.

Mind reading is a good thing, but fortunately none of you have it ╮(╯▽╰)╭

After several people could sit down calmly, Apple's eyes frequently drifted to the snack bag in Yato's hand.

Seeing this, Yato immediately buried himself in his arms, blinking his sea-blue eyes, trying to please Apple.

Apple didn't have this intention. Seeing that Yato was protecting the food so much, he turned his gaze back.

"Crack-"

There were quite a lot of guests today, and before they had time to speak, someone else came.

And the guest also revealed her identity the moment she opened the door—there are only two fingerprints that can be recognized by the door.

Seeing everyone in the living room, You opened the door for a moment, turned her head almost subconsciously, and looked at the house number on the opposite side.

"You didn't go wrong." After repeated verification, Yu couldn't help but muttered to himself, and turned his eyes back to the room.

Forget it, how could there be other people in Apple's house? Sure enough, I went wrong.

The angle was at a disadvantage and Apple quietly watched the whole process: "..."

Don't ignore me just because I'm small, hey!