God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

However, Tsurumaru and Candlestick Kiri who forcibly dragged him here regardless of his will to hit the sword did not lack experience in dealing with such situations, so no matter how passively Okuri resisted, he was still dragged in front of the judge.

"Hey! Now you don't have to be afraid of getting dirty," Tsurumaru familiarly walked to the side of the judge to look at the small boxes with knife patterns embedded in them, and picked out his own. "So I always say black How about having the benefit of being black?"

"The effect is good," the judge praised him, "how is the next situation?"

"Hasebe-kun has a better chance of winning," Candlestick replied implicitly, "Do you want to use your hands to enter the house?"

"It doesn't matter, just treat here directly after the end."

"It's only natural that Tortoise would lose, and I don't even want to fight Hasebe in this state," Tsurumaru buttoned his cuff buttons on himself, and swayed in front of the judge with a showy face, "As long as you are involved, It's a real-life buff bonus."

The god judge sighed, and helped him change the small wings that he wore upside down, one left and one right, and then began to adjust his clothes.

It is also a fine-tuning, Tsurumaru needs to narrow the waist, and the candlestick cut needs to put some shoulders. Although the standard data of Fusangshen were combined in the measurement, as time goes by, some places still need to be slightly modified.

In the future, I will probably not be able to buy ready-to-wear outside.

The judge proudly adjusted them one by one, exchanged a few words with the candlestick from time to time, and finally decided with great interest to prepare two sets of dresses for each of them to welcome the coming anniversary of the war.

"Well……"

Bai He wandered from here to there, listening to the color matching.

"Cough cough..."

Bai He wandered over to this side again, and found that the topic had changed to matching accessories.

Da Juli, who was dragged here by force, raised his eyelids, and then concentrated on studying the pattern on the sideline of his trouser legs, not bothering to care about what he wanted to do.

"Wow!"

The god judge held down the white crane that was about to jump onto his shoulder with one hand, and continued to discuss with Candlestick about what style of Japanese dress should be used. The Heian period is fine, and the Taisho period seems to be good too. Do you want to make a few more sets?

"Xiaoguang, we're not here to discuss clothes, are we?" Seeing that he couldn't get through from the God Judge, Bai He climbed up twice, over the God Judge's shoulder and emphasized loudly, "Little Jia Luo feels lonely!"

The straight shot finally managed to interrupt the dreadful conversation that was about to fill Honmaru's entire wardrobe.

Dagurigaro had a calm expression on his face that he was about to convert, and he was unmoved. No matter how clear the direction of the other party was, as long as he didn't admit it, he couldn't be said to be calling him.

Then Candlestick cut his face with a smile, grabbed him by the back of the neck like a stray cat, and put it in front of the god judge: "Gia Luo, you have to get along well with your master, you can't always be so shy."

...I'm not shy.

Ojuri, who met the eyes of the god judge, turned his head away indifferently, he would not be shaken by such a trivial matter after being impacted by the true adult crescent moon.

Ever since he found out that a child with a sweet smile who took good care of him would really turn into an adult with a steady face and a full stomach, Okuri has become full of vigilance against humanoid creatures again.

Sure enough, it is still best to be alone.

The appraiser really wanted to touch the soft hair, the fine and slightly curly hair was as exciting as a cat's hair, and the way he was being held was also like a cat, but he finally held back his smile when he saw the other's expression , to separate the tassels wrapped around the epaulets.

"Is there anything you want to say, little Jia Luo?" Bai He asked him sideways, "For example, the clothes are quite handsome."

The only answer to him was silence, and Okuri turned his head resolutely and uncooperatively.

"Do you have anything to say?" the interrogator stopped this weird scene of "parents forcing their children to greet strangers" and asked with a smile.

"Hey... I don't have anything to say anymore. Anyway, I just want to accompany you to the end. I didn't expect that after changing so many masters in my life, I would welcome the last one when I was caught off guard," Tsurumaru snorted, "But After changing into new clothes, it’s good to have a sense of ceremony, so master, if you let me choose to stay by your side for the rest of my life, shouldn’t you compensate me with something?”

"What compensation do you want?" The judge sat back in his original position and asked indulgently.

"Of course we'll talk about it when the time comes," Tsurumaru adjusted his hat in satisfaction, posing like a patriarch, "Xiaoguang, it's your turn."

"? Shall I tell you too, Mr. Crane?"

Facing the unplanned situation, Candlestick was a little confused.

"I was the first to set an example," Tsurumaru said naturally, "so it's you who came down, and you have to set a good example for little Galo."

"..." Candlestick looked at Okuri in his hand, and as expected, he looked at him silently expecting him to give up and then he could refuse—the emotion contained in it was so full that he Some parental touches.

What Mr. Crane said really made sense. Jia Luo looked a lot closer at this time, and he really couldn't miss such a good educational moment.

"Mr. Crane is right, if you change into a new outfit, you must have the awareness to be worthy of the new outfit." Zhu Keqie pondered for a while, "Because I came back from the mission in a hurry, I still have something to say to you. Say it right now."

"The past history has been doomed, and the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada can no longer be restored to the way it was before it was burned, but the future will definitely become sharper because of you," Taidao stroked his chest with one hand and saluted, "So in the future, we will also use it as we should. Your handsome posture is waiting for you to continue to sharpen, after all, you are the only one who can’t let me down—right.”

"Hey, Xiao Guang, what do you mean by 'only'? You make it sound like we always let him down." Bai He protested.

"The emotion of disappointment is relative." Jing Mo patted the white haired head and smiled, "If I am disappointed in you, then there will also be something that disappoints you. I am very concerned about this."

"Disappointment is not an interesting material for scaring," Tsurumaru said with a smile, but the brilliance in his eyes could almost illuminate everything, "Then we can only work together from now on—come on, little Galo?"

Candlestick Kiri and Tsurumaru squeezed Okuri in the middle from left to right, for fear that he would just run away.

"...I have nothing to say." Dao broke free from their hands indifferently, "Although the owner usually decides where the knife should appear, no one can interfere with my choice now. I want to stay here. How long is up to me to decide."

It's really the style of Xiao Jialuo's speech.

Unsurprisingly, Bai He blinked vigorously at the judge, sending out the secret signal they had discussed before.

"I won't interfere with any of your decisions," the judge lowered his eyes, and his voice was as steady as ever, "I don't intend to bind you by my side, so every time we spend together is precious to me. Before coming, I hope that all you get are memories that you can smile at.”

Time stood still for a while, Candekiri and Tsurumaru both looked at Okuri in the middle from the corner of their eyes.

"Tsk...it's all flaws," Da Dao turned his head awkwardly after being silent for a while, not letting the other party see his expression, but there was still a hint of compromise in his tone, "You can't decide the time I stay, let alone decide Don't worry too much about the time I'm leaving."

...The occasional show of weakness is really useful.

The examiner thought with a little surprise, although the other party seemed to have completely seen through this little trick, his tone was indeed softer than usual.

--am I right!Of course, it would be better if you were smaller, don't you think?

Bai He blinked triumphantly.

It may take a while for such a skill to be used freely, but it doesn't feel bad to try it once in a while, which makes him look forward to other people's reactions in the future.

After learning new knowledge, Jing Mo slowly raised the corners of his mouth.

Probably because the room was not as noisy as expected, the footsteps outside hesitated for a moment and stopped at the door.

"Come in," said the judge who heard the movement, "don't wait."

"Yes, then we'll come in."

The Odachi brothers opened the door and walked in. The two brothers dressed in similar styles. They both had big-brimmed hats, long hair hanging behind them, no windbreaker, black leather gloves and boots, except that one had a whip on his waist, and the other A silver jug ​​hung in the middle, and Taro Tachi was holding a wilted tortoise shell in his hand.

"Master, where are you going to put him now?"

Taro Tachi, who knew the cause of the dispute downstairs, asked and thought about where to take the tortoise shell to clear up his distracting thoughts. At present, it seems that under the waterfall can no longer play its due role.

"...just let him down."

The examiner sighed, and began to treat the bruises on the tortoise shell—compared to the last time, Hasebe's skills have improved again, and this time there are few places that need to be treated.

"Before I knew it, it's been a while since I returned to the world, but I still haven't fully adapted to it." Unconsciously, Taro Tachi, who brought the person up with the sword posture, was a little embarrassed, and let the sword land on his own feet. on the ground.

"Brother, some things are not within the normal scope of the world, just let it be, don't pay too much attention to it," Jiro Tachi reminded with a smile, "Little Tortoise can do whatever he thinks, he has that kind of personality."

"The worldly lifestyle is rich and colorful, and this is not something worth caring about," Taro Tachio supported a sword that was unstable due to physical exertion. Can't let it go."

"That is to say, accepting my character, but not accepting my choice?" Although the tortoise shell was not injured, but felt a lot of pain, the tortoiseshell laughed weakly, "then there is no way... The pain given by just anyone will not make me distracted. Now that I have found a special object, it is impossible to change it, but I am very satisfied today. fun."

"Exhausted to the extreme, naturally there will be no distracting thoughts, what else do you want to reminisce about?"

Hasebe came up slowly with a knife in his hand, as if he had hurriedly tidied up his appearance, and there was still a little sweat on his temples from the fight. After hearing his words, he answered coldly.

"Hehe..." Guijia chuckled, avoided answering and bowed politely to Jingmo, "If the master wants me to do something, please summon me anytime, I've been waiting for you."

"...I'm leaving too, there's no need to have a good relationship with you outside of the battle." Da Juli immediately wanted to take the opportunity to escape from this uncomfortable place, "Only alone can think better, without groups It is necessary to form a team."

"I can't say that, I think, no matter what kind of lifestyle, the road you can walk alone is limited, and you still have to see more things you haven't seen before, so it's not a waste of time to come to this world Come on," Mutsu Mori laughed, "Besides, learning how to get along with others is also a kind of practice, isn't it?"

"It's true," Taro Tachi nodded thoughtfully, "How to seek common ground while reserving differences is the only way to live in this world."

"Oh? Brother, has he started to seriously consider life on earth?" Jiro asked with sparkling eyes, "This is really something to celebrate!"

"As long as it exists for a day, my duty is to protect the current master for a day." Odachi glanced at the turtle shell calmly, and the aura of Yushen Sword was sacred and cold. "Things that are too far away can be ignored."

They are very clear about the force value of the god judge, so it is self-evident what this guardian is targeting.

"Hmm... well, forget it, it's a good thing to have a bond anyway!" Jiro Tachi muttered.

"That's right," Hasebe tidied himself up and nodded in agreement, "Please entrust us to do the things that the main force can't handle. I will always wait for your orders and relieve your worries."

"I have received your wishes," said the god judge softly. "No matter what it is, I have to express my gratitude. Getting along with people is indeed a path of practice. I missed a lot before, but after that I think Not anymore."

From ignorant memory to jerky judgment, from instinctive response to doubtful thinking, at an unexpected time and place, he himself can finally touch the bright blooming emotional flowers of intelligent creatures.

Hasebe returned the salute solemnly, and was staggered by Jiro Tachi's slap.

"Okay! Such a happy moment, how can there be no banquet and wine!" Da Taidao danced and said, "Master, for such a memorable moment tonight, you can always bring out the wine from last time!"

"Last time...that time with Mustache?" The judge smiled, "All my wines are out of print, and they will be gone after drinking them, but there are still many new ones here, and you can pick them up today."

"New clothes and new wine, this is what a banquet looks like hahaha, the candlesticks are here too, do you want some new appetizers for the new wine?"

Taro Tachi sighed as he watched his younger brother wrap the new wine with the new clothes he received from the God Judge, and then planned to get some appetizers.

But being able to sway freely like this is the charm of the world.

"Hey, I'm very concerned," Tsurumaru leaned on the back of the god judge and whispered to him, "What did you say you missed before?"

"That was a long time ago when I met you." The judge glanced at him from the corner of his eye. "If you want to know, show your sincerity."

Hasebe couldn't help taking a step forward, pricking up his ears, with an expression of thirst for knowledge, but the examiner looked out the door with a smile.

"Aren't you coming in?"

"If I come in, I will inevitably spoil the fun." Zong San, who was holding Xiao Ye and standing quietly at the door, sighed, "Although I came here to say hello, I didn't expect this kind of scene."

Mutsu Mori, who was startled by the sound behind him, quickly turned around, "There is no sound at all when walking, Sozo, it's really scary... What is that?"

Da Dao with messy hair followed his gaze to his wrist: "...this? It is an accessory of this suit, and I don't know how to use it very well, so I came to ask my master."

A shiny handcuff was hanging on the slender wrist with protruding wrist bones.

The author has something to say: Sure enough, there are still four...

But in short, I also put in the foreshadowing of the episode~

感谢在2021-03-3020:25:00~2021-04-0217:53:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: 2 Susu from Candlestick Qiejia;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Whose best friend lost 17 bottles;

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