God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"... Xiaoguang, you will keep it a secret for me."

"Yes, after all Mr. Tsuru begged me like that," Candlestick replied with a smile, recalling Tsurumaru's face that was about to turn into ashes, "But I'm not responsible for your own slip of the tongue."

"I won't," Tsurumaru looked at his little paw, raised it up and clapped the candlestick, "Just give me two days. After all, everyone expects him to be smaller."

"Then what does Mr. Crane want to do with these two days?"

"Of course it's frightening," Tsurumaru glanced at him with a blank look, "there is also the need for everyone to get used to it."

"How does it feel to be smaller?" Zhu Keqie asked very interestedly, "Do you have any impression of the previous things?"

"My mind is in a mess, I don't remember very clearly," Tsurumaru prevaricated, "By the way, is Yaoken back? I still want to know about the practice."

"Just came back," Candlestick looked towards the direction of the living room, "otherwise I wouldn't be the one to wake you up."

Yaoken returns to this pill in the morning.

A few Fusangshen and the God-inspector who got up early to eat sat at a table, gossiping about the customs and customs of the world.

"When it comes to autumn, it's the Seven-Five-Three Festival," Horikawa Kunihiro said seriously about this festival that has been popular since the Edo period. "Three-year-old children, five-year-old boys and seven-year-old girls change on this day. It is a once-in-a-lifetime ceremony to put on adult costumes and go to the shrine, take photos with family members, and then eat Chitose candy.”

"Leaving aside seven-year-old girls, don't there be five-year-old boys now?" Hasebe smiled kindly, although everyone felt a little cold, "Why don't we come here as well."

"I can try to make Chitose Candy," Ge Xian said, "Once in a lifetime, and it happens to happen by chance. It is indeed very elegant."

"I heard that in addition to formal clothes, there is also a trend of wearing western clothes." Candlestick cut put the breakfast on the table, "I think since it is a grand ceremony, it must be grand, why not order more clothes, and wait until Mr. Crane and Sanriyue recover There are good memories too.”

Fu Sangshen who hadn't thought of it at first expressed that this is a good idea, (as long as it's not your own) once in a lifetime, you must never miss it.

The appraiser also nodded, as he approved the plan, and the atmosphere at the dinner table suddenly became joyful. Taro Tachi also reservedly said that he was very interested in hearing that Sankayue had a little black cat outfit that he only wore once.

When they were discussing that they were about to leap to the bottom line, the judge suddenly made a "shh" gesture and smiled in the moment of silence.

He got up and walked out of the room, the rest of the people looked at each other, put down their bowls and chopsticks and followed.

A slightly changed but still familiar aura approached happily. The judge stopped not far from the door, and the door opened silently. After finally returning home, Dagger walked briskly like flying after seeing the figure welcoming him. .

The hug of the long-lost reunion has not changed in any way, the temperature and smell are the same as in the memory, Yaken Toshiro closed his eyes and let out a breath quietly.

Disorderly footsteps sounded, he regretfully let go of his hand, and took a step back.

At this moment, a butterfly transformed into a spell fluttered in. The inquisitors were already familiar with this kind of thing. It was a letter sent home by a child who went out to practice, and it transformed into a beautiful shape under spiritual power.

Just when the butterfly was about to fly to the recipient, the slender fingers wearing black leather gloves accurately grasped its wings, and then put the revealed note into his arms.

The dagger who took back the letter knelt down on one knee and looked up at his master: "Yakuken Toshiro, you're back from practicing—the same as before, please take care of me, General."

"Isn't that letter going to be given to me?"

The judge smiled and reminded the dagger.

"I didn't expect it to come back slower than me," Yaken Toshiro sat on the dining table, with familiar dishes in front of him, "If you have any questions in this case, just ask the general in person."

In fact, when I wrote the letter, I thought it was okay to do anything, but I would still feel embarrassed if the letter was opened in person.

Wait until night and secretly put it in the general's study.

"What kind of gains have you gained in the practice?" The god judge seemed to have seen through him, and asked another question.

"How should I put it, after going back to the past and seeing everything clearly, I have a feeling of enlightenment, and I understand my own feelings better," Dagger replied while eating breakfast, "Human emotions are really important. .”

"What are the decorations on Yaoken's armor...?" Candlestick couldn't help asking. After returning from training, Yaoyan changed into a new suit of armor, and the battle uniform was obviously different from before.

"Ah, this is a souvenir. It would be too ugly to wear my mother's clothes now," Dagger raised his arm, "so I put on this armor—it was given to me by that person."

"Although I went to Azuchi," he looked up at Hasebe, "as expected, nothing could stop me like in history. I was seen writing the second letter using a spell, although he didn't say anything. Say it, but you still have doubts in your heart."

"That's why I refused to accompany me when I went to Kyoto." Dagger said lightly, "This is history. No matter how much you think about it, it won't help. It is impossible to change something because of individual regrets."

"I should have understood this a long time ago." Hasebe snorted, "And that man's fate will end on that day, which cannot be changed anyway."

Dagger shrugged.

"Then relax after breakfast, Maeda and the others miss you very much," the interrogator didn't ask, "I'll talk about the practice later."

"Okay," Dagger looked around, "I saw the photo, did Tsurumaru get smaller too?"

"Yes, I'm lying in bed," the judge smiled. "I'll have to eat some soon. There will be a special task from the current political affairs soon. I can't keep Sanriyue in this state forever."

"Then it's just the right time for me to come back." Dagger squeezed his fist, "I've become stronger, General, just leave it to me to protect you."

When Tsurumaru hastily ate breakfast and ran into the living room, Yaken was wrestling with Yanrong, and it was the one who was about to win.

"Come on, Yan Rong!" Jin Jian clenched his fist nervously, "Don't lose!"

"Oh!"

Naginata's face turned red, and he pulled back his overwhelmed wrist a little bit, but Yaken smiled—even though it was a bit difficult, he pressed Naginata's hand on the table in the next instant.

"Hahaha, I lost, I lost! You really have become a lot stronger!"

Yan Rong, who was not angry, touched Jin Jian, who was checking with his hand with the other hand, and laughed heartily: "I have to embark on the road of becoming stronger at any time, and I can't let you leave us behind !"

"While you're moving forward, I won't stay still," Yao Yan flicked his wrist, "Okay, who's next?"

"Me, me, me!" Mutsu Mori rushed over immediately.

Victory without a doubt.

"It can be seen that once you go out to practice, you will grow in all aspects." The judge who is the referee patted him on the shoulder, "Whether it is body or mind, you will not lose any one here."

Hasebe glanced unconvinced, but he was also a member of the army that had just been defeated, even the first one, so there was nothing to refute.

"Is there no challenger?" The dagger looked around, but no one wanted to try again. He raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, pushed away the chair, stood up and walked to the judge.

Before others could realize what he wanted to do, Dian Dao quickly picked up the judge, of course, the princess hugged him.

"I've always wanted to test my strength, and now I can finally rest assured," Facing the inquiring expression of the god judge, Dagger smiled with a little complacency, "In this case, even if you want to fight until you are exhausted Okay, I'll take care of the rest of the work."

After he finished speaking, he put the judge on the ground, and there was silence all around at this time, and he didn't react as expected to this unexpected scene, until the five tigers retreated and spoke weakly.

"Brother Yao, Yaoyan is awesome!"

The petrified people moved their creaking bodies.

"It's great!" Luan realized, happily holding Yaoken's hand in a circle, "I knew it would be like this!"

Then the excited Awataguchi children rushed forward and drowned their Yaoken brother.

The inquisitor, who didn't know why, took half a step back, just in time to hear Xiao Huwan grunting unwillingly beside him:

"Too cunning..."

That's right, it's too cunning!

Tsurumaru, who watched everything happen, held his chin in silent cry.

If he wasn't like this, he could have said something to stop this from happening!

Then, before he had time to recover his broken expression, he was caught by the dagger who returned from his practice and his eyes were twice as good as usual.

"... Tsurumaru?"

Dagger asked hesitantly.

Then everyone's attention turned to this side.

"Yao, Yaken...Brother!" Tsurumaru, who didn't want to be discovered anyway, gritted his teeth and made a major sacrifice in his life-the last time was when he almost broke his knife.

Candlestick Che almost lost the expression on his face.

"Um……?"

It's not good, I seem to be sweating a lot, will it be because of this?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga gave a painful sweet smile under the stinging eyes - after practicing for a while, he no longer looked like his face was cramped, and he was barely qualified. He successfully fooled most of the Fusangshen, and then Crane With a stiff smile, Maru threw himself into the mind examiner's arms, and made the other part look away.

"Hee hee." San Riyue raised her sleeves to cover her face, and laughed gracefully.

At the same time, more than four of the people present smiled meaningfully.

Is this trying to scare people?

The judge looked at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was holding onto his clothes tightly with his small paws without looking up, and guessed the reason that best suited the character of the other party.

Then keep it a secret for him for the time being, but you can't delay the matter of testing the effect of the fruit yourself, and you should leave some buffer time.

So the god judge brought out a plate of fruit at dinner, and put it next to his tableware like a table fruit. His calm expression made everyone suspect that he had misread it.

"Higakiri and Taro Tachi will serve as the next round of attendants," the judge announced at the end of the meal, "together with Yamabagiri and Utasen, please bear with me if there is any unpleasantness during this process .”

"Ah, why did you say this all of a sudden?" Mustache asked, blinking his eyes.

"When I was young, I was not a likable child." The judge looked at Mikazuki and Tsurumaru, and explained with a sigh, "I am more active...but if the body shrinks together, I think you should Able to cope and not very good at communicating with others, but the process will not last very long.”

"If you think it's really difficult, don't worry about me anymore." The judge looked at Ge Xian and Candlestick again, "It doesn't matter if you don't eat, I will find a way to maintain my state."

"How can that work?" Ge Xian said subconsciously, "It's also our job to protect your health and happiness. Not eating is not a healthy life."

The judge gave up explaining and just sighed again: "You just need to remember my words."

At this time, the people present belatedly realized that the moment they had been waiting for for a long time was coming. Some people even stood up, and the chairs rubbed against the floor and made a sharp sound.

The judge could not help but smile, and the serious expression on his face relaxed a lot.

Then he took a fruit from the plate and ate it, and closed his eyes in the anticipation of everyone.

— nothing happened.

One minute later, Jing Mo opened his eyes, picked up a bunch of seven or eight pills from the plate, and ate them all slowly, but still nothing happened.

……strangeness.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the little white dumpling. Although they didn't see the change of the crescent moon, it was a very rapid process when Tsurumaru became smaller.

The judge also waited for a while, finally shook his head, and swallowed the whole dish as if giving up.

This time, there was finally a change, and in the blink of an eye, the clothes lost their support and softened, finally forming a small shape in the middle.

The ball of clothing moved, and the little creature inside seemed to be struggling.

Hasebe rushed over immediately, and was stopped by Mustakiri with a scabbard.

"Don't interfere with the servant's work." Taidao gave him a smile.

"I heard that cubs will have a good impression of the creatures they see at first sight," Kokomaru took this opportunity to approach the main seat from the other side, "so this is not considered to be interfering with the work of the servants."

Then Gexian blocked him with a cold face, and motioned for Shanlao to go up and help.

Is that so!

The rest of the people suddenly realized, and then the atmosphere became dignified.

"Whoever the young Lord wants to follow is his own freedom. The close servants are not an excuse. Your job is to take care of the Lord," Hasebe said solemnly, "but playing with the Lord... No, the work of learning is completely fine. Leave it to others, you just need to maintain the normal operation of the pill."

If you don't look at his action of rubbing his hands excitedly, there seems to be a little truth in this statement.

"The meaning of the valet is to take care of everything around him," Higiri replied with a smile, "Don't make a mistake."

Seeing that Yamabukiri had come to the side of the god judge's clothes, Hasebe and Kokomaru exchanged glances, and rushed forward from two directions suddenly, but a figure was faster than them, almost leaving an afterimage in the air.

"Pharmaceutical research!"

When the annoyed voice sounded, another crisp voice sounded.

"Bah-"

The ball of clothes that had been struggling for a long time was torn apart impatiently, and the four or five layers of fabric lining the underwear inside were torn out a big hole, and the young god-inspector poked his head out from inside.

The emotionless black almond eyes scanned the surrounding strange creatures. The young Jingmo simply jumped off the ground and walked a few steps wrapped in overly long clothes, as if adapting to this body.

Then the Fusangshen realized that his hair did not shorten along with his body, but dragged behind him.

"What are you?"

A young voice sounded, with a hint of indifference.

This was the first time Fu Sangshen heard the emotionless voice of the interrogator.

The author has something to say: ... OTZ is a little late, so he is actually such a judge!You won't be disappointed~

The winner of the princess hug contest is Yaoken!

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 visitor from Jinjiang;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Yiye Weiyang 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of kite i under the shadow, Yiye Weiyang, Wangcheng; 2 bottles of lotus sugar;

I deeply feel your desire to see him shrink... Wangtian...

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!