The corner of his mouth twitched twice, and finally Apple decisively changed the subject: "Where's the judge?"

"Where is it still a god judge now?" As soon as this was mentioned, Qi's eyes crossed his eyes in disdain, "Shizheng arranged for her to use a brand new Honmaru, but she was stunned to look down on it, thinking that the level of the sword It's too low, who didn't practice from scratch."

"Swords...is there a difference in level?" Apple, who had listened for a long time, somehow felt that he had said what was in his heart.

Qi was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked away, and muttered: "I almost forgot that there is one in front of me."

apple:"……"

Don't think she won't beat you up!

The important words were blurred, making Qi almost the same situation.

In short, she is responsible for finding the swords scattered around.

"What if you can't find it?" Qi was curious about this.

"Probably has the same effect as your inability to forge knives."

The familiar resonance was conveyed in this small room, the two looked at each other and sighed in the same way.

No matter how much you toss, fishing and forging knives can only be seen on the face.

After coming out of the room, it was already very late, and some good judges had already organized to go to the second round.As the name goes, communicate together and make progress together.

You can tell at a glance that you haven't played enough.

"Hey, let's withdraw too." Seven yawned, not much interested in the location they planned, and said to Apple, "If I see a sword on the road in the future, I will tie me to your house and say Maybe it’s really yours.”

"What if it's someone else's sword?" Apple asked, twitching the corners of his mouth in fright.

"That's also a problem." Qi nodded, but immediately put it behind him, "Anyway, let's tie him up and talk about it, we can't let him run away in vain."

apple:"……"

It feels like something is wrong, but it also feels right.

"Xiaoqi, Apple~" Nadeko ran towards the judges who walked out the door, "Aren't you going?"

"I'll forget it. If it's too much trouble, I might as well go back to take a shower and sleep." Qi yawned and shook his head, "It was too late to be tortured by official documents last night, so why not go home and have a drink by yourself."

Apple pushed Izumi Mamoru aside, using this as a reason to decline: "I have something to deal with at home."

"Ah!" Apple's action made Nadeko look suddenly enlightened. When Apple was puzzled, Nadeko spoke again, "Please exchange contact symbols between Apple and me. I happen to have some gifts for you."

"Gift?" Apple thought for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was.

"It's a secret." Putting his index finger to his lips, Nadeko winked at her playfully.

"Tsk." Seeing this scene, Qi scratched the back of his head, turned his head and told Apple, "I will send you a book on spiritual power in two days, it is really a waste of spiritual power now, Learn hard, and don't hold me back in the future."

"Okay." Apple nodded obediently, and Qi patted her head again with her obedient appearance.

The colleagues at the side seemed to have been waiting for a long time, so they called her, and Nadeko didn't stop any longer, and after taking out two clean talisman papers in front of the dazed Apple, he waved them towards them. shaking hands.

"I always feel that Nadeko-senpai's clothes don't really want to play."

After hearing a little bit about their arrangements just now, Apple thinks that the shape of Nadeshiko's kimono will probably become the focus.

"Where is she going to play here? It's obviously a conspiracy."

Under Apple's puzzled gaze, Qi raised his chin and pointed at the blushing rare species among the God-inspectors.

It is estimated that he was poured a lot, his whole face was flushed, and he was pushed to the side of Nadeshiko by the rest of the judges.

The funniest thing is behind him, the gratifying eyes of the male judge Tokiri, and the expression of Nadeshiko's parent, Tanibe, as if facing a scourge, which is extraordinarily funny.

After understanding Qi's hint, Apple's eyes immediately became ambiguous and hot. When Nadeko felt the same look, he quietly clenched his fists to cheer her up.

"Come on."

In response, Nadeko waved her hand with a smile on his face.

By the time the god judges had completely dispersed, the sun had already set, and there were only sporadic lights in the black sky.

The temperature difference between the inside and outside of the house is still a bit large, and Apple can't help shaking when it goes out.

"Is the general cold?"

Seeing this, Yao Yan immediately wanted to take off her clothes and put them on for her, but was stopped by Apple.

"It's just that the contrast was a bit big at the beginning, but the temperature is just right." Apple, who was wearing mid-sleeves, waved his hand, looked at Izumi Mamoru in front, and changed the subject, "Well, where are we going next?"

At some point, Izumi Mori had already run to the front to shield her from the wind.

"I'll take you to meet Kunihiro and the others." Izumi Mori said, looking sideways at Apple behind him.

"They?" Apple quickly grasped the point, with bright eyes, and asked quickly, "There are more than two?"

"There are also Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro and Yamafuku Kunihiro, Sayo Samoji, and Kasen Kanesada."

"Wow, wow, blood makes blood." Apple excitedly patted Yaoyan beside him, his tone brisk, "I didn't expect to find so many swords so quickly, and I was still worrying about doing this before."

Happy eyes turned into a pair of small crescents.

This feeling of sudden packing is really happy, it feels like winning the first prize.

Seeing the petite girl in front of him happily jumping up and down in place, Izumi Mori folded his arms around his chest and narrowed his eyes.

Even though there is a big discrepancy with the memory, the once mature face has become immature. Before, I was thinking about whether children would be troublesome, but now it seems that the feeling is not bad.

Without thinking too much, Izumi Mori decisively reached out and pressed her head.

"Stop jumping, it's time to go."

"Oh." Feeling the weight on his head, Apple nodded obediently, letting Izumi hold her back, and responded.

The night had already arrived, and in a certain apartment, the dark-haired boy at the dining table was holding his mobile phone and was constantly talking on the phone.

"Why is Kanesan so late and hasn't come back, is there anything wrong?" Seeing another unanswered call on the mobile phone, Horikawa's brows did not relax.

He has been trying to contact Izumi Mori since the evening, but there is no response.

"Kakaka, aren't you in a bad mood and went out for a walk?" The cultivator, Kunihiro Yamabushi, wouldn't put down his sports equipment even before meals.

"That's right..." Another call was not connected, Horikawa sighed softly, and then closed the phone, "Kane-san's condition has been very bad for a while."

"The one you mentioned last time, have you got in touch?" Yamabuakiri who came out of the room looked at Horikawa's slightly frustrated expression, paused, and then asked.

"Not at all." Thinking of the number of times Izumi Shou checked his phone every day, he shook his head, "I guess there is no chance, so let's go to that place in a couple of days to have a look."

As soon as these words came out, the room was silent again for a while.

After a while, the doorbell rang to break the silence of the room.

"Ding-dong-"

"Hello, courier."

"Kakaka, I don't know if it's the monk's sports equipment." Yamabuku Kunihiro's usual magical laughter broke the silence of the room, but it was very contagious.

"What did you just buy?" Horikawa asked with a smile.

"Dumbbell, the one from last time is a bit damaged."

While speaking, he had already reached the door, and the moment Yamabuku Kunihiro opened the door, all the surrounding voices fell silent instantly, and even the sight was completely dark.

The long period of bright and sudden darkness made the few people present uncomfortable. Yamabuku Kunihiro's eyes were dark, and he wanted to close the door, but was pulled by an external force.

This was no ordinary blackout.

"Be careful—" Before he could utter the words, he suddenly felt a pain in his arm.

Of course, the long-term exercise and vigilance are not for display, Yamabuku Kunihiro subconsciously made a backhand and confronted the surrounding shadows.

The battle on the other side is also going on.

Horikawa's night combat ability was the best among those present, and he was also the first to adapt.

The lack of spiritual power has always prevented him from wanting to summon the main body, and it is clear that the mobility of the black shadow in front of him is higher and more sensitive than his own, and his night vision ability is also stronger than his.

Although he was thinner and more flexible than him, Horikawa, who was at a disadvantage, was a little anxious in a few rounds in a short period of time.

Damn it, if only Xiao Ye was here at this time.

"Who are you?"

All that was exchanged was short screams not far away.

The owner of the voice was obviously a girl. The voice sounded tender and delicate, but it felt inexplicably familiar, which made several people present subconsciously pause.

And at this moment, the power was turned on again.

Everyone also saw clearly who their opponent was.

Tsurumaru confronts Yamabuku Kunihiro, Yaken confronts Horikawa, Yamabagiri confronts Kiyomitsu and Apple...

The last pair of these are the most intriguing.

Kiyomitsu was tugging on the white cloak, while Yamabuki was in a half-kneeling posture, with his hand resting on Apple's shoulder, and the other hand pinching Apple's slender neck, and he was looking at Apple at close range.

Yamabagiri: "..."

apple:"……"

Apple has never felt that his life is so precious at this moment.

According to Tsurumaru's plan, she should stand on the sofa, quietly wait for the lights to turn on, and then make a gorgeous appearance.

But what she didn't expect was that when Qingguang took her to lurk in secretly, and at the moment when he was discussing with Shanba, an accident happened suddenly.

She didn't expect Yamabugiri to back up again and again, and finally half fell on the sofa and touched her ankle.

Yamabuchi didn't expect that the first meeting in his life happened like this. Feeling the thin beating in his hand, he secretly rejoiced that he hesitated for a moment and didn't use any force. At the same time, he also suspected that he might be getting a lunch box after he appeared on the stage. The fastest sword.

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Thank you very much Mr. S for the mine apple: Do you want to go to my coffin and drink tea with me? [Shooting the coffin] Seven: ...Farewell!The Osaka Castle event is not over yet, I’m already a salted fish_(:з」∠)_Maori is impossible, does Osaka Castle really have Maori? Doubt

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