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

This time the situation is more critical, and Apple can't even apologize.

Looking up at the boy above, Apple clasped his hands together and pointed to the back.

A trace of surprise flashed in Akashi Seijuro's eyes, he looked in the direction Apple was pointing at, nodded clearly, and took the initiative to get out of the way.

Apple's face couldn't help but be tinged with joy from the wide field of view, and after mouthing "thank you" to Akashi Seijuro, he ran out while maintaining a squatting posture.

This is the taste of freedom!

Without knowing it, the corner of Akashi's mouth raised slightly behind him.

Obviously it would be nice to find an excuse to leave, but he still has to use inconvenient behavior to escape.

Apple in the corridor slowly exhaled foul air, opened the window, and looked at the scenery outside.

The morning sun was still exceptionally bright, Apple held his chin with his hand, and a few cherry blossom petals swirled and fell into the corridor with the breeze.

"what--"

The air outside the window was very sober, but it still couldn't stop the drowsiness hovering in his mind.

After taking a deep breath of fresh air, Apple stretched lazily.

"Are you not used to it?"

A female voice came from behind.

Turning his head to look, Masumi was looking at her with his hands behind his back.

Apple turned his body sideways, and his eyes moved to the classroom.

Several people were still chatting enthusiastically, but this time the volume seemed to be much restrained.

"Sorry, it's just that there are too many people, and I'm a little uncomfortable." Apple smiled apologetically.

Mayumi waved her hand when she heard it, she didn't care at all, she took a few steps forward, and looked at the scenery outside the window side by side with Apple: "Actually, I'm not used to it either."

"Eh?" Apple was stunned.

"Actually, I'm a bit hard at communicating with ordinary girls. I don't know what to talk about at all. Otherwise, I wouldn't have waited until now to talk to you." Mayumi touched the back of his head and explained, "If it wasn't Cowardly, such a cute girl, I should have talked to her on the first day."

apple:"……"

"Scared." Apple nodded half-understanding.

"That's right, being called on suddenly or something."

Apple looked up at Mayumi and shook his head: "I don't hate it, I just don't like it, there are too many people."

"Hey, is that so?" Hearing this sentence, Mayumi was visibly relieved, and his shoulders relaxed, "That's great, I'm really super nervous, and I thought I was treated as a strange person."

In fact, Apple really felt a little bit at first, but seeing Mayumi's continuous patting of her chest, he hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder.

Under Mayumi's suspicious gaze, Apple stretched out his hand.

"Then please advise me."

Mayumi froze, staring blankly at the hand stretched out in front of her.

When Apple wanted to take it back, he was hugged in his arms.

"It really looks like my good daughter."

Mayumi's voice spread throughout the corridor, making the two of them the most attention-grabbing presence.

"..."

His face was squeezed, and even his breathing was blocked.

Apple stretched out his hand, slightly pushing the squeeze in front of him.

Sure enough, he retracted his foreword.

"When did those two outside sneak out?" Qianmei shouted to the two hugging outside.

Alas, why is there no class now, is the break really so long?

At this moment, Apple has never looked forward to the school bell ringing so much.

When he returned to the desk again, Apple looked at Mayumi who was poking and winking at him secretly, and realized it belatedly.

So is she making friends?

Tilting his head, Apple and Mayumi met their eyes, stared quietly for a while, and then slowly looked away under Mayumi's puzzled eyes.

Forget it, unexpectedly not annoying.

I am also used to the name of the puppet.

During school, Mayumi looked at her while holding the desk and sang: "Apple~Apple~"

"Ok?"

"Let's exchange mailboxes!"

Nodding slowly, Apple took out the phone from the drawer, unlocked the lock screen and handed it to her: "Exchange."

After taking the phone, Mayumi looked at the empty interface and was at a loss for a moment.

"Mayumi-san can do it, I don't know much about it."

Seeing that Mayumi hadn't reacted yet, Apple explained.

"Ah, oh." Hearing this, Mayumi swipe his fingertips twice habitually, and replied: "Okay, okay, just wait for me."

Mayumi also took out his mobile phone, pressed back and forth on the two mobile phones, and quickly returned the mobile phone.

"Hehehe." When handing the phone to Apple, Mayumi smiled obscenely.

For some unknown reason, he took the phone back, and Apple took a look.

Applesauce cuties.

"..."

Looking up at Mayumi who was smiling shyly, Apple silently put the phone back into the bag.

Going to school is boring, but being dragged around the world is even more boring.

She is now wandering around the campus with Mayumi and Chimi, ah no, visiting clubs.

"I'd rather go to the handicraft department, where I can make clothes for my daughter."

Mayumi carefully studied the distributed pamphlets with a serious face.

"I'm not interested in these departments." Qianmei was not as serious as Mayumi, flipping through a few chapters of thin paper, with a look of indifference, "It's better to work part-time when you have this kind of time. Touch the plush."

"Hey, is Chimi working part-time?" Mayumi became interested.

Qianmei waved her hands: "I'm interested, because I like fluffy, so I want to get in touch with them at close range."

"I really want to see it." Mayumi looked at Chimi yearningly.

"It's not a big pet store, next time, and don't you want to join the club now?" Mayumi's excited appearance made Qianmei shake her head helplessly, and pointed to the booklet in her hand.

"I see." Seeing the brochure in Qianmei's hand, Mayumi continued to study the brochure in his hand, and asked casually, "Where does Apple want to go?"

Withdrawing from the empty state, Apple focused on the booklet in its hand.

To be honest, she has no interest in the club at all.

"Can I choose to go home?"

Looking at the many choices in the brochure, Apple took a different approach and opened up a new path.

"..."

The two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"If there is a Homecoming Department, I will be the first to sign up."

"Then I'm second."

"Then this department should be very strong."

"Does Apple want to be a minister?"

Looking at the teasing eyes of the two, Apple glanced at his mouth and refused to answer the topic.

According to Mayumi's character, he would really do it even if he got excited.

As long as she has a daily life of salted fish, she doesn't want to be more and more busy.

"Hahaha, I'm going to ask the teacher for an application form." Stretching, throwing the booklet into the air, Mayumi made a decisive decision.

This is something Apple expected.

"Don't be stupid, okay?" Qianmei was obviously frightened, and quickly pressed Mayumi's shoulder, for fear that she would turn around and run away.

Apple picked up the booklet that had been thrown on the ground, and stuffed it into Mayumi's hand.

"If you set up a department, you won't have time to take care of the dolls."

One sentence hit Mayumi's chest and smoothly calmed her down.

"Yes, your own baby is more important."

Mayumi nodded, not to continue to be stupid, but when she saw the brochure in her hand, she sighed deeply: "But joining the club is troublesome and takes up a lot of time. Human-machine communication and so on..."

Her voice faded away, and then a loud cry broke out: "Why is there such a hard and fast rule? You can't choose to join or go home like other schools."

"Let's look for it, there should be that kind of free association." Qianmei flipped through the booklet, and she was bound to choose a satisfactory one.

Apple also looked at the brochure, feeling melancholy.

She has few hobbies, no hobbies, and no particular favorite foods.

Even if there is a club that studies cup noodles, she hates challenging new flavors.

Now it seems that my life is really poor to the point of frightening.

"If I really want to choose a department, I still want to go to the basketball department."

Just as Apple was lamenting his boring life, Qianmei in front of her sighed.

"Does Chimi like playing basketball? You can't judge people by their appearance." Mayumi seemed to have discovered a new world.

"No, I don't even know the rules of basketball." Qianmei waved her hands and replied calmly, "It's just that the basketball team is really good-looking, and each has its own characteristics."

"Miss sister?" Apple became interested when it heard about its good looks.

"No, it's the men's basketball club. If possible, I really want to be an assistant there."

"You, Chimi, who don't even understand the rules, don't harm the basketball club." Mayumi patted Chimi's shoulder and denied it.

After hearing this, Qianmei was not happy, and retorted: "At least I can work as a coolie."

"Hey, our Qianmei is hardworking, especially when he sees a handsome guy, his mobility is maxed out"

The teasing words made Qianmei slap Mayumi's hand away, brushing her hair, with a haughty look on her face: "I'm very picky, I don't like ordinary handsome guys."

Apple applauded with admiration.

After receiving the applause, Qianmei's self-confidence quickly swelled, and she simply held one in each hand: "Let's go to the basketball club for a stroll."

Only the indifferent faces of the two responded.

"Don't be silly, the basketball club is not open to the public, okay?"