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

At this time, Ranzi's home cannot be said to be so beautiful.

The sudden interruption of many businesses made Ranzi's father also in a state of desperation at the moment.

At the beginning, he didn't understand why things happened so abruptly, and he didn't think about his daughter who was a repeat offender.

Being targeted is not just a company, it is a position that I can't even think of.

At the beginning, he didn't understand why those big companies would get entangled with him. It wasn't until he asked several times and offered a lot of benefits, that he got the news.

Regardless of the business at hand, he had no choice but to ask the secretary-general to settle down the staff, while he hurried home.

On the way home in a hurry, as soon as he opened the door, he heard his wife's low sobs. As soon as he saw him, he immediately walked up and said.

"Why do you come back now, don't you know that our daughter is being bullied outside?"

Ranzi's father was one head and two big, and his temples were throbbing. He suppressed his anger and said, "You don't even know what trouble she caused outside."

"I don't know what happened to her, but it's true that she was bullied outside, I don't care, you have to get justice for her." Unaware of her husband's anger, she pressed the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and her eyes were Extremely unwilling.

"If you ask for justice, the family will be ruined by her! Look at your daughter!" His anger was instantly ignited, and he slapped the table and shouted, "Why don't you look at people when you cause trouble outside!"

"What do you mean? How can you say that about your daughter? It's fine to tell the family if something is wrong. If it's not good, I can tell my father." The wife didn't take it seriously, and took out her mobile phone while retorting loudly.

For her who grew up in an ivory tower, she didn't feel that there was nothing that the family could not handle.

"Your family and my family are not enough together!" Thinking of the pity-filled eyes of his friend today, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. He grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he had never suffered such humiliation. The three families, Akashi, Zhenzong, and Huashanin, how can your daughter have such great abilities."

He raised his head in surprise, and didn't even care about the broadcast number. His wife looked at him in disbelief, her lips mumbled for a long time, and finally she just uttered a sentence: "We don't remember all the faces of these families, and Ranko didn't mean Akashi Masaru Does Juro get along well with her, why..."

Hearing this sentence, Ranzi's father couldn't help but sneered: "If the relationship is good, let Ranzi go to Akashi's house to stop."

The quarrel outside was still going on, but Senko's room was in a mess, the exquisite cosmetics were swept to the floor, all kinds of aromas mixed together seemed pungent, and sprinkled on the brand-name bag that was also swept on the floor.

Every part of this room, like the owner, is in a mess.

But at this moment, the owner of the room didn't take it into consideration, and became even more irritable in his heart.

"Huashanyuan apples, Huashanyuan apples..." Holding her head, Ranzi stared at the front with empty eyes.

She wanted to take revenge on this woman, but she didn't know what to do now, those vague words seemed to be heard more clearly.

——Accept us, so that you can gain power.

——Anyway, that person has already harmed you and you have nothing.

—Become our kind.

It was not until the sharp sound outside that she was pulled away from this consciousness.

"What else is there to say? Send her abroad and come back to get married in two years!"

go abroad!Get married!

Then wouldn't she be completely separated from Huang Lai like this?

She must not be controlled by anyone.

Never leave your hometown, go to a place where you don't even speak the language, and leave your own world.

——I said that as long as I get rid of that woman, it’s all right. Didn’t the matter start because of her?

——If you become our kind, it is guaranteed that no one will notice you, and you can continue your life.

The voice became clearer and clearer, and in the darkness, a smile appeared on the girl's face, holding the power within reach.

"Yeah, as long as it's resolved."

The night appears quickly, and for some creatures, the night has just begun.

It's extremely restless tonight, even the cool wind can't stop its enthusiasm.

Probably because of the night of the full moon, a large number of monsters wandered in the air, trying to find fat rations.

It seemed that even the originally bright full moon was stained crimson.

As one of the forced protagonists at night, Ye Dou also needs to stay up late tonight.

"Ah, why don't the demons come out to do activities during the day, and they appear in groups tonight, it's really troublesome..."

Complaining while holding Xueyin, he easily jumped onto the roof at the other end, chasing the demon in front of him.

After cutting off a monster neatly, he couldn't help but yawned again, looking at the bright moonlight, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"I don't know if Apple will send more swords today."

The action at night was still going on, but fortunately Apple had a lot of knives suitable for night battles, so it helped a lot at this time.

And it's home tonight.

In a certain narrow alley, An Ding and Qing Guang dealt with the monster hidden there, and then they relaxed a little.

"It really stinks, I feel like I'm going to spit out tonight's dinner."

Qing Guang, who has always been sensitive to smells, covered his nose, not wanting to stay here any longer.

"Spit it out." An Ding was okay, after a brief frown, he was still able to tease Qingguang, he pointed to the stinky trash can beside him, and gestured.

"If you want to spit, spit it out." Covering his mouth and nose, Qing Guang immediately turned his head and left. The movement of pinching his nose caused his voice to be a bit vague, "I don't want to spit it out."

It's rare for the owner to cook today, and he doesn't want to vomit.

This feeling of growing up as a girl in my family is really novel and proud.

"Hurry up and go back to eat supper." Putting the main body in the scabbard, An Ding stepped forward and changed the subject, "There are some leftovers for today's dishes. If you go back early, it can still be used as supper."

As soon as he heard that there was supper, Qing Guang perked up, turned his arms a few times, and strode forward: "Hurry up, hurry up, finish the task and go back to eat supper."

An Ding also nodded when she heard that, and quickly followed Qing Guang's pace: "If the task can be completed, the master should be very happy."

"Of course, the thing I've been worrying about has been resolved."

"Will there be a celebration?"

"It should be a welcome banquet."

At the same time, on a certain rooftop, the moonlight illuminated the huge magic circle above.

Holding a paintbrush in her hand, the girl stood in the center of the circle, wiping the sweat off her forehead.

"That's it."

Looking at the masterpiece completed by himself, Apple was relieved, carefully avoiding these lines, and walked in the direction of Hasebe.

Hasebe had already prepared towels and cold water in his hands.

As a result, Apple wiped his face with a towel, and the lines became more pleasing to the eye.

"Fortunately, I am a painter, otherwise I would really have a headache."

Then someone sent a picture called Huahua.

Hasebe, as the master controller, immediately expressed his praise for Apple's painting, "Yes, that's right, the master's painting is the most beautiful!"

apple:"……"

If he didn't know Hasebe's character, he would have thought he was mocking her.

Sitting on the small bench Hasebe brought, he took another sip of the juice Hasebe brought, and looked at Hasebe squatting in front of him with bright eyes, stunned, looking at the drink in his hand , asked: "Do you want it?"

"No, this is for you!"

But after finishing speaking, Hasebe still looked at her with bright eyes.

Glancing at his small bench, and pondering for a moment, Apple tentatively said: "Hasebe is really super caring."

"No, it's just what I should do." Although it was a postponed word, Hasebe bent down towards her, putting his hand on his heart, "As a close friend, these are all matters of duty."

Having said that, please restrain the smile on the corner of your mouth and the background behind you.

This is the legendary Sakura Fubuki who can only be seen on battle occasions.

Ah no, I rarely saw them play before, and she just heard about it.

Grabbing the pink petals, but they just disappeared into the palm of his hand, Apple couldn't help asking curiously: "But how did the petals appear and disappear?"

For Apple's behavior of trying to keep grabbing the petals around it, Hasebe, who knew exactly what kind of state would trigger it, quietly blushed, and said in a low voice, "It's just that the spiritual power has leaked."

"Spiritual power leakage?" Apple is very concerned about this issue, stepped forward to look at him, and said with concern, "If you feel uncomfortable, you have to say, what if the leakage is so bad that it turns back to the original body?"

"No, this is a common situation. Swords and swords all have—" Hasebe, who was stared at, endured and endured, and finally a large number of petals flew down profusely. Those who didn't know thought they were under the flower tree.

Before he finished explaining, he was forcibly interrupted by Apple.

"This is impossible!" Apple anxiously took out his mobile phone, immediately sent a message in the chat group, and then contacted the current affairs personnel in a short while, muttering, "Everyone will have it, this is a big problem, what if there is something wrong with your body? If you feel uncomfortable..."

Before the call was broadcast, a big hand with white gloves blocked her movement.

She raised her head and looked puzzled, only to see the man in front of her, with one hand blocking her and the other covering her face.

But this still couldn't stop Apple from seeing the slender neck and ear bases dyed red.

"I'm just...so happy..." Hasebe replied in a low voice.

apple:"……"

Wow, this special effect, are your swords so hardcore?

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~~~~~~Honmaru chat room~~~~~~

Apple: [How come no one has talked to me about such a big issue of spiritual power leakage? 】

Apple: [Only Hasebe alone, Hua Du Piao can overwhelm people, what if it changes back to its original body during the battle? 】

Apple: [Don't force yourself, if you feel uncomfortable, tell me QAQ]

After a few minutes.

Hasebe: [It's okay, let's break up...] (*/ω＼*)

All Swords: [Something is going on! 】(▼dish▼#)

For Hasebe, it is a kind of showing off and public execution hahahaha.

This is the brain hole of my whim who has been paying attention to Sakura Fubuki recently hahaha [mainly because I want to moles Hasebe~

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Thank you very much Fat Ju just doesn’t want to touch the landmines that are fed hahaha, it’s okay, I will play happily with the king in the future, and I will be held up by the first phase with a helpless face [Bushi and Guangzhong feed food every day, and also Being able to be with Okuri, and having a small dagger as a knee pillow, eating, drinking, sleeping and basking in the sun every day... Excuse me, is there a shortage of people in this pill, I want to go too [raise hand

Thank you very much Mr. S for feeding the PPT of mines out of battle hahaha, vivid image.Similarly, there are still a lot of people playing yys around, I don’t see anyone playing swords, it’s probably because my circle of friends is too narrow_(:з」∠)_Apple: Tsk, I originally wanted to support you, but after seeing it You are the elder brother of the Awataguchi family... If it weren't for your cuteness, or I would jio [Apple would be killed~