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

The decoration work started quietly like this.

In fact, it can’t be said to be silent. Apple still saw workers appearing on the corridor, but there was almost no noise from the decoration, which made Apple wonder whether there was construction inside.

When she specifically asked, the worker also gave an explanation.

"It is said that in order not to disturb the rest time of the residents, there is a timetable for us." Said, one of them handed the arranged time to her.

Apple was immediately overwhelmed, and secretly made an action that even the swordsmen didn't want to see.

Apple decided to stay as late as possible.

For a dead house, this is simply a very difficult decision.

It's also an incredible decision for Swordsman.

On the third day of Apple's late return, Daojian couldn't sit still and held an emergency meeting.

Watching the hour hand on the clock gradually turn to eight o'clock, Hasebe was the first one who couldn't sit still.

"Sure enough, did something unexpected happen?" Hasebe immediately slapped the table and got up, deciding to go out to look for apples.

"Calm down Hasebu." Yao Yan pushed his glasses, he knew the situation very well because of the frequent visits in the past few days, "It's not a day or two for the general to return late, the chance of accident is not high."

Suspicious, really suspicious.

"It's impossible to be bullied at school. The last time it happened not long ago, and the master is not the kind of person who can't restrain himself." Qingguang first ruled out the possibility of bullying.

"Could it be the reason why I didn't go to the cram school recently?" Because of the discussion, the first two days were devoted to study and discussion.

"Probably not. Usually, even if there is a pick-up, she will come back very early. Before that, she claimed to be where the dim sum is." Guangzhong shook his head and calmly ruled out this reason.

Hasebe, who has kept his kneeling position since just now, lowered his head and said nothing, suddenly wrinkled his suit pants, expressing an idea that no one wanted to guess.

"Is it possible that Alu is in a relationship?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole room was quiet for a moment, and then it became noisy like water splashing like a frying pan.

"No way, is the little girl's heart sprouting so early?"

"Junior high school students should be in the stage of not being enlightened, hahaha."

"Although I don't want to admit it, isn't the owner's aesthetics just for good-looking women?"

What they said was quite reasonable, but after being noisy for a while, they all ended with dry laughter, and their momentum became unstoppably depressed.

"By the way, in our era, the master can have a marriage contract, right?"

"But it shouldn't be so early now."

"However, it's hard to talk about falling in love, and it's not like getting married after talking about it."

"I'm really curious that the brat in that family is so reckless."

"If that's the case, wouldn't it be fine if you cut it?"

Crane Maru covered his heart, and said in a heavy tone, "I'm really curious about the cabbage seedlings that piglets dared to attack our house."

"Gentlemen, this is just a conjecture, there is no need to show such a heavy expression." The lavender eyes scanned the circle, and Yao Yan spread his hands helplessly.

The conversation was interrupted before it could continue.

The subtle sound of the door lock attracted their attention, and almost instantly, Hasebe and Yaken had already arrived at the door frame.

Hasebe subconsciously wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Yaken. He shook his head and pointed to the cat's eye beside him.

Hasebe, who understood, nodded immediately, and looked closer, when his face turned blue.

"What happened?" Seeing Hasebe's expression, Tsurumaru immediately pushed Hasebe away and moved closer.

He saw his master looking around furtively, turning his head to look this way from time to time, holding a large bag of items in his hand, and a colorful ribbon fell out of the edge of the bag.

Watching Apple lower his footsteps and close the door, Tsurumaru still pulled the door in disbelief.

What I just said seems to have come true.

Level [-] warning inside this pill.

After many discussions of various sword sects, everyone's opinions are also different.

Some people feel that Apple is not old enough to fall in love.

Some simply want to ask their boyfriends out to have a good talk.

Some of them have already climbed up with the rope, and they have a good name: "I want the master to have experience in dealing with it in the future."

Of course, he was kicked out by Apple in the middle of the night, and there were a few scratches on his originally handsome and clean face.

With dark circles under his eyes, the frightened Apple stared leisurely at a group of drawn swords, and sincerely asked what was in his heart: "What's wrong with you these two days, do you have anxiety attacks?"

The swordsmen dare not say that they want to find out the man behind her and have a good chat. They just stated that the tortoise shell convulsion is also a normal operation. Before that, they just concealed their nature by being away from the country for a long time.

"Ha, I hope that group of swords will wake up quickly, and wait for Ishikimaru to come and purify them."

The swordsmen looked at each other, and didn't say anything about the smiling Qing Jiang beside Ishikirimaru.

If he had said so, Qing Jiang probably would not have a bright future.

Although I was a little surprised that the nature of the tortoise shell is deeper than I imagined, I didn't say anything, I just waved my hand expressionlessly and yawned: "I'm going to sleep."

"Huh?" Guangzhong looked at the time subconsciously, and it was close to 10:30.

He believes that normal people say they go to bed at 10:30, but Apple, a night owl who needs to take turns to check the guards with swords, he will not believe.

The sudden obedience made all the swords feel unbelievable.

"That's right, Aluji has changed a lot." But this is always a good thing, and he, who struggles with persuasion or not every night, naturally agrees with both hands.

"I'm going out tomorrow." She simply gave the reason, and while speaking, she also closed the door.

Apple, who made an appointment with Kise tomorrow, didn't want to be late tomorrow, and immediately planned to return to her warm bed.

But it didn't work out.

The swords of several hands were faster than their hearts, and they had already arrived at the door.

Apple said that if it hadn't been held firmly by itself, it should have been on the wall.

"You guys are having a blast in the middle of the night, go out to patrol when you're pumping." Apple looked angrily at the somewhat ashamed sword in front of him.

The medicine researcher closest to Apple took a step forward and pushed his glasses. There was a gentle smile in his lavender eyes, and he explained unhurriedly: "Everyone just wants to ask when you will come back, do you need to come back?" Come back for dinner or prepare a box for you?"

As soon as this sentence came out, Apple's anger dissipated a lot. After thinking about it for a while, he finally shook his head decisively: "There's no need to prepare. I should come back quite late tomorrow, but let's forget about the bento."

After all, wouldn't it be embarrassing to eat bento in front of unfamiliar people?

But the swordsmen whose brain circuits are almost the opposite of those of Apple feel that there is a different analysis.

The host is willing to go out on weekends + willing to give up even meals = is going to meet important people = very likely to be a boyfriend?

"Master, don't you play games?" Qing Guang stepped forward and said in a panic. When he caught Apple's eyes that seemed to be looking at a fool, he smiled embarrassingly and corrected himself, "It's not now, but Tomorrow night or the day after tomorrow or something."

"Still not." Curling his lips, Apple was a little distressed, "I have to go out the day after tomorrow."

"Eh, two days?" Qing Guang's red eyes narrowed slightly, and the shock was evident on his face.

"Although I don't really want to, but I promised him before." Scratching his cheek, Apple added, "But I still have to prepare dinner for me tomorrow."

She didn't expect Zhenbai to act so fast, and to send frequent text messages, which can be said to be at the level of fixed-point timekeeping, and the contents of the text messages are all the same.

Shiina Mashiro: [When will Apple come? 】

And at this time, her younger brother also stepped in and spoke for Zhenbai.

Thinking that I also accepted my uncle's affection before, it would be unreasonable not to go, so this is destined to be a busy weekend.

The swordsmen are quite relieved that they still have dinner, but it is only limited to this.

Watching Apple close the door, this beautiful and comfortable weekend was ruthlessly shattered.

"How can this kind of thing be allowed? It's enough to occupy Aru to such an extent." Hasebe was in an orz posture on the floor, his hands wrapped in white gloves hammered on the ground unwillingly, and the wooden board immediately made a dull sound sound.

"I made an appointment to play with everyone before." Qing Guang fiddled with his nails, also a little unhappy, "It will take at least a day..."

"Die." An An's hand caressed the handle of the knife, his face was as gentle as ever.

"Everyone, please calm down." Guangzhong reassured everyone, and corrected, "We seem to have entered a physiological blind spot. The master didn't admit it, did he?"

"Yes, Master Guangzhong is right." Yao Yan, who was sitting at the low table with his legs crossed, echoed.

"Hey, no matter who it is, the plan is in vain anyway, and they still want to go on an outing when they have time." Tsurumaru interjected, and then seemed to think of something, and said to Yaoyan sideways, "By the way, Apple was still there before. Said that I want to find time to watch you and the first round of discussions..."

As soon as this sentence came out, the smile on the corner of Yaken's mouth gradually straightened, and the long hands wrapped in black leather pushed the glasses, and the light reflected made it difficult to see his expression clearly.

It's just that the lavender liquid medicine in the bottle on the table was slightly rippling, and his tone didn't fluctuate at all, as if he was just doing a simple herbal experiment.

"Let's go, first team."

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Kise: I understand the truth, but why me again?

Because the upstairs looks good 2333333

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Thank you very much Mr. S for the mine, congratulations on the end of the liver explosion, and entering the salted fish mode [Wait, the salted fish mode should not be enough, just return to the daily Mr. S.Speaking of which, the feeling of opening the treasure chest in one breath is really great ヾ(?°?°?)??【The 233333 houses that have already been pulled in here are all there. It would be too pitiful if they didn’t show up_(:з) ∠)_[Speaking of which, the next batch will be dispatched, or else it will delay orz again