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

"Oh, let's stop playing, I feel like my nails are scratched."

Kiyomitsu, who gave up correcting, put down the game controller and looked at his hand in frustration.

Apple, who felt that he had done something wrong, also put down the handle with a look of apprehension.

Is it okay to start over now, at worst she won't press it.

Qing Guang, who understood Apple, sighed, and covered her head with his hands again.

"I'm very happy that you can play games with me."

The hand felt so good that Qing Guang took advantage of the situation to touch it twice.

Apple with messy hair stared at the dead fish for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

She caught sight of Kiyoko's nails.

"Does Kiyomitsu like painted nails?"

"Eh?" Qing Guang looked at the back of his hand, with a small arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, "If I dress up cutely, the master will like me, right? But it looks strange to people nowadays."

"It's strange, but not." Apple shook his head, the hands alone are pleasing to the eye, "Under the premise of not affecting others, it is your own freedom to dress up."

On the contrary, the small decorations feel a little cute.

Anyway, I don't know if it is Apple's own filter, but she thinks Qingguang's decoration is quite cute.

"Isn't someone really mocking you?" Apple tilted his head.

It really does.

Qing Guang recalled some ridicule in the past, but shook his head.

Anyway, anyone who said he was sissy had already been suppressed by force.

At that time, I didn't know why my understanding of the way of swordsmanship was so high, and it seemed like I was possessed by a demon.

Only in recent years did he understand why.

"Let's not talk about that for now." Qing Guang looked at his hands, raised his head again, and smiled slyly at Apple, "Master, please paint my nails. It's been a long time since I haven't taken care of them."

I don't know how many big boys who are older than me are coquettishly pulling my arm towards me. Apple has a wooden face, watching his movements, and is silent the whole time.

Qing Guang withdrew his hand embarrassingly: "Is it really not enough?"

At this moment, Apple leaped forward resolutely, pinched his white and tender cheeks, and stretched out his hand to stroke his head twice.

"Clear light, super cute."

The flat tone and the speed of the hands are in stark contrast.

Shocked and pleasantly surprised Qing Guang: "..."

Apple's hands kept moving, pinching Qing Guang's face without letting go, as if seeing some fun toy.

Ah, it is indeed a fun toy for Apple.

This skin type!

This feel!

This level of cuteness!

Apple instantly understood other people's obsession with cheeks.

Kneading didn't stop at all, and Qingguang could really feel the degree of love, although it hurt a little.

His fingertips moved a few times, but he still didn't stop.

Knowing that Apple withdrew his hand contentedly, he said as if complaining: "It's so red, it must not be cute."

In the next second, Apple shook his head violently: "No, no, this is even cuter."

The young man looked at himself with red cheeks, seemingly complaining but with the feeling of being coquettish...

Apple said its hands were ready to move again.

However, he was stopped by Qingguang's words.

"It's great that the master is still a child."

Apple tilted his head: "Me?"

Realizing that he was being abrupt, Qingguang smiled, and scratched his cheek with his index finger: "Because the master in the previous life is an adult, he will still keep a distance from the swords and swords, and only Tsurumaru can play well..."

Apple's expression suddenly became very serious: "My friend, I don't mind breaking the national treasure."

Qing Guang immediately shook his head in horror: "No, no, you misunderstood."

"It's just that I feel a little envious when I see my master playing around occasionally." While speaking, his head lowered slightly.

Apple only feels that Qingguang has small fluffy ears on his head, and a long tail behind him, which is also a little drooping.

Like an unloved cat.

Wait, there is no cat owner who is not loved.

An old mother's smile appeared on Apple's immature face, stood up, and couldn't help but tugged at his braid.

"Okay, okay, in order to overcome the loss of Qingguang's previous life, I decided to take advantage of my age to paint your nails."

Apple withdrew his hand and put his hands on his hips: "By the way, I have never painted my nails, so I don't know what the final result will be."

He confidently shrugged off responsibility.

However, Qingguang himself didn't mind, and went to move out his own equipment.

However most nail polishes are red.

"I didn't expect Qingguang to like red so much." Apple lay on the table, level with those nail polishes.

All are similar colors.

"Is there?" Qing Guang smiled, "Maybe I like red very much."

Apple patted him on the shoulder in deep agreement: "Young man, you really have a vision, red is a super pretty color."

The two red lovers reached an unprecedented consensus in an instant.

Qingguang explained the process to her, and he painted a hand to demonstrate. Then Apple nodded confidently.

At any rate, he is also a cartoonist, so he is good at flat painting or something. After practicing with the primer, he can almost control the strength.

The conspicuous red nail polish is applied evenly on the nails without any leakage.

After pressing the phototherapy machine, I am very satisfied, and I am ready to go up a level.

"I'll draw you a cat later."

Qingguang was also very surprised, bending down to look at the hands inside the phototherapy machine.

"I didn't expect the owner to paint it so well for the first time."

"Hey, after all, I have painted on paper many times."

One black ball for the king is enough for her to paint.

After tearing a piece of paper, Apple took out the black nail polish again, picked up the hook pen, dipped it, and began to draw on the paper.

Staring at Qingguang's hand, he measured the proportion, and soon, a black cat with a dull head appeared on the paper.

"The king himself fits the goofy look, witty me."

After watching for a long time, Apple clapped his hands and laughed.

"Hey, is the master going to draw that cat on his nails?" Qing Guang's tone was somewhat disgusted.

After all, it is also a part of the favor brigade.

Looking up at Qingguang's disgusted expression, Apple grabbed the pen and stared at the black cat under the paper, and suddenly thought.

Passed another liner, dipped in some red nail polish, and she began to paint on it.

"A cat with red eyes?"

After a daze, he saw Apple's smirk.

"It's really like it." Apple glanced at Qingguang and sighed.

"I?"

"Hahaha, Qingguang meow."

Excitedly pulling Qingguang's hand, Apple began to draw on the nail of the index finger.

The process of drawing the black cat is very fast, but the eyes are somewhat difficult.

At the beginning, the background color was red, and the eyes were also red according to the plan, which seemed very strange.

"How about painting other colors?"

Looking across a row of nail polish, Apple is still debating whether to change the color.

"No, no need." Qing Guang pressed Apple's wrist.

"If it's painted in another color, it won't look like it."

Apple didn't expect Qingguang to take over so quickly, and gave him a slightly surprised look.

The smile on Qing Guang's face remained unchanged, and he explained: "Because the master drew me."

Apple didn't have the nerve to tell him that he was only good at drawing cats.

"Your request is really not high."

Looking down at the black cat, Apple enjoyed watching it, and said simply.

"Then I'll add some white to it, at least it doesn't look empty."

Reluctantly, a black cat with red eyes was drawn.

Satisfied, Apple put down his pen, grabbed Qing Guang's hand and looked left and right, obviously quite satisfied.

"Not bad, it really is your master's handwriting."

Patting Qingguang's arm, Apple himself was very happy.

I don't know if it's aesthetic fatigue, but the cat's eyes are different, and Apple still thinks it's cuter than usual.

"Sure enough, the king is out of date."

Apple expressed its own emotion.

"Meow!"

As soon as he turned around, Apple found that the king was at the threshold, and at the same time, Yamato Shou'an was still there.

"You two... what are you doing?"

The stable smile was the same as usual, and the sea blue eyes of the same color were staring at them together.

Following the gaze, it was the hands of the two people overlapping each other.

Why is there a sense of déjà vu of an eight-point series?

After seeing An Ding, Qing Guang didn't look good.

"Why are you here so early?"

An Ding walked in, shaking the plastic bag with the drink in his hand.

"A new drink store opened near the school, so I bought an apple and wanted to give the owner a try."

apple:"……"

These two are also unprecedented in some respects.

"Enough playing tricks, you should get tired of it so many times."

I saw the two shook their heads frequently, and replied in unison: "No."

apple:"……"

Tortured by the synchronicity of the two, losing his temper, Apple covered his face with his hands: "So how much pursuit of names do you have?"

Looking at the apple juice in An Ding's hand, Qing Guang also laughed: "Probably after knowing the name of the owner, I think it's very strange."

Apple looked up at them leisurely.

"Didn't I tell you your names in my previous life?"

"No." Qing Guang shook his head, "I really don't know."

Apple looked at them with regrets.

This is equivalent to working for years or even decades for nothing in the previous life, and you still don't know your name in the end?

Well, it's apples.

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Sorry, there was a sudden power outage, and it was late to pay the electricity bill orz

Hahaha, in fact, I have always felt that Shenyin is very touching.

By the way, recently, I have been in charge of the first phase of Ni, and the knife outfit is always green. I think he probably has some opinion on me_(:з」∠)_

Mr. Yao is guaranteed to be the next new Daodao. I have always loved him.

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Thank you very much Mr. S for the mine hahaha, Guangzhong dancing, Hushi beep—, prestige beep—, ecstasy beep—, bliss beep—?I'll go to station B first to see my legs and lick my face

Thank you very much for the name of Lei Guangzhong who asked you to guess if I have been fed. The popularity is still there. If it is grandpa, Apple is probably very embarrassing.