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

The faces of the surrounding freshmen were full of unique vigor, and while chatting with their peers about their longing for the school, they walked briskly towards the class.

In stark contrast, is the lumbering Apple.

Just walking up a few steps, I was already panting.

"Phew, I'm almost at class." Looking at the class boards of the nearest class, Apple silently encouraged himself.

After reaching the class, Apple found his seat smoothly, put down his schoolbag, and immediately buried his head on the desk.

lack of sleep.

Excessive exercise.

She might be better off sleeping at home.

She has no interest in making friends, and the noisy sounds around her can't stop Apple's drowsiness at all. After lazily yawning, she closed her eyes and squinted for a while.

In a daze, she heard the slight sound of pulling a chair beside her.

Realizing that the time was almost up, Apple lifted his head from the crook of his arms and rubbed his astringent eye sockets.

It was the one who bumped into it in the morning.

The red-haired boy froze when he pulled the chair, and asked in a low voice, "Did it bother you?"

Apple shook his head, and replied truthfully: "No, the voice is very small."

Even though they are so close, the voice is not as loud as the classmates talking loudly at the door.

Hearing this sentence, the red-haired boy smiled in relief and sat down.

"Hey, it's almost time to sit down."

A tall woman in business attire walked in, clapped her hands, and motioned.

"Hi--"

There were varying levels of responses, and everyone returned to their seats one after another.

Asa Inamori was serving as the head teacher for the first time, and she was inevitably a little nervous. Seeing everyone's cooperation, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief and walked up to the podium.

The faces of the surrounding freshmen were full of unique vigor, and while chatting with their peers about their longing for the school, they walked briskly towards the class.

Leaving a neat handwriting on the blackboard, Asahi Inamori nodded in satisfaction, patted the chalk dust on his hand, and introduced himself.

"Cough, I'm Asahi Inamori, your homeroom teacher for the next three years. I'm very glad to meet you today. I hope we can spend these three years happily."

There was immediate applause in the classroom.

"Then, in order to let us get to know ourselves better, let's introduce ourselves from the students in the first row of the first group."

Amid the applause, the boy who was pointed out stood up and touched the back of his head: "Ah, actually I had this premonition from the beginning..."

The students got up one by one, and introduced themselves to everyone calmly or shyly.

Apple cheered up and listened carefully to each student's self-introduction, but except for the easy-to-remember or special names, most of them have been forgotten.

Apple's position was relatively at the back, and almost half of the class had finished speaking when they got near her, and some of them quietly yawned a few times on the way.

But it was different when there was a red-haired boy next to her.

With a handsome face, elegant speech, and gentle demeanor, he is like a handsome nobleman.

Just when it was his turn, there was already a lot of attention on it.

Apple focused on his voice, although it feels different, but the essence is still the same.

Let Yato try to imitate it next time, it must be very similar.

He propped his chin on his hand and listened to his self-introduction, seeming to be serious, but in fact, he didn't know where his focus was skewed.

Knowing that there was a warm applause in the classroom, Apple woke up like a dream.

It turned out to be over.

As the neighbor of the red-haired boy, Apple introduced himself next.

His self-introduction just now also cheered up a lot of people, and it also attracted a lot of attention to Apple.

But Apple didn't want to pay attention to it, and the words of self-introduction were simple and clear.

"Hi everyone, I'm Apple, please give me more advice in the future."

After bowing, Shi Shiran sat down.

Girl, what's your last name?

Apple: Can this thing be eaten?

Facing everyone's suspicious gazes, Apple just looked around, smiled slightly, and immediately lowered his head.

Take it as a slip of the tongue.

The classes on the first day of school were very simple. Some teachers didn't even attend class. As soon as the textbooks were put down, they put their hands on the podium and started chatting.

Listening to the teacher above telling about his past passionately, Apple turned his head away, yawned quietly, and wiped away the normal saline secreted from the corners of his eyes.

Don't say hell in the middle of the night, I can even see the things lying on your shoulders now.

There are so many sounds around.

Of course, such sleepy and strange things as apples are rare. Everyone was still attracted by the teacher's vivid description, their faces were full of solemnity and tension, and they asked questions aloud while the teacher was drinking saliva.

"Hey, don't worry, the teacher will just drink some water." The teacher looked around and then raised his head to drink the water.

It's just that I drank this sip of water for a long time, I saw the teacher sip it, and finally put it down, but looked at the water glass again, smashed his mouth, showing a hesitant expression: "Do you want to drink more?"

Everyone said in unison: "Teacher!"

The teacher, who had expected it for a long time, flicked the bangs on his forehead and showed his white teeth: "It's hard work to be popular."

Everyone: "..."

After a while of squabbling, the previous tense atmosphere no longer existed, and the teacher talked about the two or three things that happened to him and his wife on their honeymoon trip, which made the classroom full of laughter.

However, Apple is particularly quiet, not just her, she is still very interested in travel stories, and the quiet one is her red-haired neighbor.

Well, it seems to be called Akashi Seijuro.

Different from Apple's obvious laziness, even in the state of desertion, his back is still straight, and there is a book on the desk, but his eyes can meet the teacher's sight in time, and he can't tell that he is reading an idle book. appearance.

Big brother, big brother, I have witnessed this smooth operation with my own eyes, and Apple is really admirable.

Originally thought that a good student like this would not make such a move, but he was able to do it so secretly, Apple has obviously changed his attitude towards this student.

Not bad, it would be great if I could learn it in the future. I don't know what novel this classmate is reading that attracts him so much.

So when facing Akashi Seijuro, Apple did not hesitate to give him a witty and admiring look.

Young man, you are very promising, have you considered teaching this skill?

Playing around, a few classes were almost over, Apple looked at the horizontal line he had drawn, and nodded in satisfaction.

Hehehe, she has kept the agreement and attended classes well.

Although it is said that Yuu's girlish heart is overflowing, it can be seen from the stationery prepared.

The pencil case is a pink plush rabbit, the pen and notebook are also pink, and even the eraser is in the shape of a rabbit.

Apple felt that its own reputation might be ruined like this.

Woo, mother chirping, I don't like young ladies.

Pretending to be unintentional, he waved away the one-eyed animal stuck to the pencil case, and Apple slowly put on his schoolbag and walked out of the classroom.

A whole day is enough to have a smooth chat with the people around, and most of the way back is walking together in twos and threes.

Apple quickened his pace, thinking only of going home.

I don't know if the king will be bored at home, and this one in her house is a proud existence. Although she told him to go and play with Mr. California next door, I really don't know if it will go there.

If possible, I really want to bring the king to class.

"Hey--"

The sound coming from afar can't disturb Apple's thoughts. The moment the sound is received, the brain has automatically filtered it for her.

Knowing that the man reached out and patted Apple on the shoulder, she was so frightened that she even dropped her schoolbag.

"Yato?" Seeing Yato's first reaction, Apple took out his phone reflexively, "Did Yuu ask you?"

"Can't I drop in by myself, and it's time for dinner." Yato retorted.

"The latter sentence is the key point." Although it was teasing like this, after seeing Yato, Apple's expression was obviously relaxed, and he handed the bag in his hand to Yato very naturally.

Yato: "?"

Apple tilted his head, his eyes were full of innocence: "The reward for dinner."

After walking for a while, Apple actually laughed.

"What's wrong?" Yato looked at her puzzled.

"It always feels like the uncle who picks up the kids."

"Hey, I'm not that old." Yato squinted at Apple.

"But if it's a god, it might be older." Apple thought for a while, and corrected his words.

Yato was stalked for a moment, and then retorted: "That's a handsome old man, too."

"Hey, I'm sorry to trouble you." Apple responded indifferently, and Apple glanced at the school gate.

Looks like Yu hasn't arrived yet.

"Is the school suitable?" Yato asked.

"It's okay."

Apple thought about it for a while, nodded, and then thought of something interesting, turned its head and said excitedly to Yato: "Yato, let me introduce myself."

"Huh?" Yato looked at Apple in astonishment.

"Do it, it's my request." Apple pointed to the schoolbag and clasped his hands together, "I'll give you incense money as a reward later, okay?"

"I really can't help it, after all, Lord Yato's charm." Yato replied in annoyed manner, never thinking about what the corners of his upward mouth revealed.

He cleared his throat slowly and said, "I am Yato..."

"wrong."

Before he finished speaking, Apple stretched out his hand and gestured to stop, with a serious expression.

"Mispronounced the name."

Night Fight: "???"