[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

Hasebe thought of many possibilities before pushing open the door. He thought that the judge might beat and scold Ai Ran, and he also thought that he would hurt Ai Ran, and even sleep in bed. It was an unacceptable thing for Sangshen. He even thought about this possibility.

Hasebe thought about all kinds of possibilities, and he made a lot of preparations in his heart to calm himself down as much as possible and not get excited when he saw anything.But after pushing open the door and seeing the scene inside, he was still completely horrified.

The attic of the God-inspector is very large, and Hasebe is very familiar with it. During the tenure of their first God-inspector, it was the place where he, Candlestick Kiri and Yamabagiri Kunihiro were resident, and they dealt with it here. Some official documents are to maintain the operation of the pill, even the god judges will not be more familiar with it than them.

Later, after the arrival of their current lord, he seldom came here.But he still came here, because he is a valet trusted by the god judge, so he often needs to come to the god judge's room for work reports.

Hasebe is very clear about the furnishings in this room, whether it is the warm and gentle atmosphere prepared for Mrs. Kikyo that suits girls’ preferences, or the random home furnishings when they used it as a meeting room later, or after the inquisitor took office. Replaced with solemn and gorgeous.

——But no matter which style it is, this room should not be what Hasebe sees now.

The furnishing of this room does not seem to have changed much. The dark brown elegant wooden door is lined with many magnificent and gorgeous patterns. A roll of dark curtain hangs down to half-cover the door. There is a red wool carpet, and the old-fashioned wooden windows are hung with dark red curtains that are almost the same color as the carpet.At this time, the dark red curtain was pulled tightly, completely covering the window, making it impossible for people to see the scene inside from the outside.

Walking along the carpet, there are several huge dark brown bookshelves on one side of the white wall, filled with all kinds of books. Hasebe has never noticed what these books are about, but now, he knows .

Next to the bookshelf, there is a huge desk. The complicated and gorgeous patterns on the desk prove its value. There are some documents and scattered pens and inks on the desk. These things are thrown aside by the owner indifferently, because Their masters had other things to do at this time.

There is a huge screen on one side of the room, and the side of the screen facing the door is embroidered with the design of an angel descending into the world. A blond angel with twelve pairs of wings closed his eyes quietly. He closed his eyes slightly and hugged his hands , seems to be living in a gentle embrace, there are many vague long objects scattered under his feet, and there is a line of words embroidered in Latin on the top of the screen.

'Hallowed be your name, your kingdom come, your will be done on earth as it is in heaven. '

Hasebe had seen this huge screen many times, but he didn't care about it, it was just a screen.Although he was a little curious about the place blocked by the screen, those were the privacy of the God Inspector, and he would never allow himself to peek beyond that.

Now, he regrets it, he regrets why he didn't take a closer look at the screen out of curiosity, so that maybe he can know the true face of the god judge earlier, so that he won't get involved with love.

This huge screen has been fully unfolded at this time, showing the evil hidden inside it mercilessly in front of Hasebe.The inner side of the screen is completely opposite to the outer side. It also has an angel with twelve pairs of wings embroidered on it. However, this angel has black hair. He is dressed in the same black clothes as the God Inspector. There is a knife that is the same as that of the god judge hanging on his waist, and there is a strange smile on his face that is exactly the same as that of the god judge.

And under the feet of this angel who is exactly the same as the god judge, there are countless corpses and blood. The bones don't look big, the biggest one is no more than a teenager, and the smallest one even has a look. It looked like a baby who was just a few months old. The bones of these children were twisted and fell at the feet of the black angel in various weird postures. There were also two lines of Latin embroidered on the bottom of the screen.

'But God is in his holy temple; before him, all people, be silent'

'The abyss is mine, I must repay'

Hasebe seemed to be able to hear the screams and cries of children from the screen, and the red and black blood seemed to be flowing on the screen, and Dao Fusangshen almost smelled the blood of the blood flavor illusion.

No, not an illusion.Hasebe took a step back, his whole body trembling, because he saw his beloved lord, whom he thought was a dignified and serious person, casting a spell on a bowl of blood.

The bowl of blood exuded a fresh smell of blood, and the god judge stared at it closely with red eyes, constantly pinching the hand of the spell in his hand, chanting words in his mouth.And as the god judge chanted, the bowl of blood began to surge, and thin lines of blood were dialyzed into the air from the blood.

Soon, a bowl of blood was completely consumed, and after consuming a bowl of blood and a lot of spiritual power, the God Judge condensed a blood-red silk thread, and he evoked a weird smile exactly like the angel on the screen , Stretching out a finger, the blood line entered the lower end of the screen.

Hasebe didn't react at all, he stared blankly at the movement of the god judge, his eyes couldn't help but follow the direction of the blood line, there was a pattern that seemed to be newly embroidered recently.

It was a short figure drenched in blood. His red hair, which was originally full of vitality, seemed lifeless at this moment, and the expression on his face was empty and hopeless. He opened his mouth, as if crying out in despair, but his hands were covered with blood. The blood-red silk thread bound her tightly, and she didn't even have the strength to struggle.

This pattern seems to have not been embroidered yet. Most of the body of Short Sword Fusangshen is shown on the picture, but the eyes of the face are incomplete, which makes him and the surrounding children who are also embroidered on the pattern Compared with a point less vitality.

But even though the eyes are missing, most of the body is covered in blood, and Hasebe can clearly distinguish that the one who is being embroidered with blood-colored silk threads is Aizen Kunitoshi.No need to look at other things in the room, just looking at this screen, Hasebe instantly understood who the God-inspector was.

The god judge is a very domineering person. He has a lot of power, but he is also a righteous person.

Yaki Hasebe has always thought so, even if the lord sword solved Okurigara, he also told himself secretly that it was because Okurigara violated the order of the lord, the lord is right .

Even if the god judge broke Xiao Ye, Jin Jian and Luan with his own hands, Hasebe tried his best to suppress the sadness and anger in his heart, telling himself that it was because the daggers spoke rudely to the lord, and the lord was also right.

Even if the god judge made no secret of his dislike for short knives, and sent them out with wounds time and time again maliciously, causing them to be broken one by one, Hasebe would not touch Ai Ran and Ai Ran because of his occasional charity. The five tigers backed away and had some hope for him.

But what he saw in front of him easily broke all the luck of pressing Hasebe, he stared blankly at the hell on the screen.It wasn't just Aizen, Hasebe's eyes wandered around the painting, and as expected, he saw the figures of other daggers that had been broken.

Xiaoye Zuowenzi, who was tied to a big rock, had horrible scars strangled by blood-colored ropes; in the corner, a few strands of orange long hair were in the gap of a black box that could hardly fit even short knives. It was exposed; the red-eyed dagger with long silver hair was cut in half, and a sharp blade passed through his waist and abdomen.

Not far from Airan, there is a cage hanging. In the cage, two similar-looking children are blindfolded and hung up high. On the top of the cage lies a pink-haired child with wide-open eyes. There was a sea of ​​flames burning under their corpses, and the black long-haired boy was holding the white short-haired boy tightly in his arms, protecting him even before he died.

"What a beautiful scene..." The examiner seemed to be extremely calm, and his voice sounded as upright as before, but there was more fanaticism from the bottom of his heart.At this time, Hasebe no longer felt that he was respectful and close, and Fu Sangshen's eyes were filled with horror and uncontrollable anger.

The judge in black turned around. He tilted his head slightly, with a strange smile on his lips, and his red eyes stared at Hasebe, "You saw it, my Hasebe."

"Since you have seen it, then it's nothing." The judge looked at him calmly, as if everything in front of him was not a terrible scene at all, but a trivial problem.

"Are you willing to help me?" The judge looked at Hasebe with a smile, as if he was very sure that he would not refuse. He looked at Hasebe as if he was looking at a believer, or at another Own.

Hasebe's eyes shrunk slightly, and he clearly saw a bunch of red hair from behind the turned God-inspector, which belonged to Aizen Kunijun's hair, and he clearly saw that when the God-inspector called his name Suddenly, the red-haired owner trembled, which made him slightly relieved.

At least Aizen is still alive, at least he's still around, isn't he?Hasebe used an extremely sad look to skip over the screen that was so realistic that he almost thought there was a real soul, and forced himself to calm down.

No matter what happened to those short knives, now they are gone, he can't undo their pain and death, but he can at least save Aizen now, no matter what, save him first.

Thinking this way, Hasebe forced himself to show his usual respectful and submissive expression, which was not an easy task, especially for Hasebe who never knew how to hide his heart.

But Hasebe did it this time, he felt as if he was split into two halves, one half was mourning, regretting, weeping and cursing, while the other half remained submissive and calm in the past, as if everything he saw was negligible.

His soul seemed to come out of his body, and he heard the other half of himself speak calmly, as if the person in front of him was his god, with a respectful and fanatical tone.

"As long as it is the order of the lord, I will do it for you no matter what." Pressed Hasebe said.