God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

...it appears that the claims program can proceed.

This is definitely not Zong San's own request. The other party obviously doesn't even know the meaning of handcuffs, let alone the referential meaning that directly pokes his pain point.

How to explain it now?

Knowing that the other party's temper is not small, the interrogator wanted to sigh again.

"The usage is to buckle on the wrist like this..." Zong San on the other side showed Mutsu Mori how to open and fasten the handcuffs with a key, "Humans always make various decorations, but for swords What's the point?"

"Brother..." Xiao Ye pulled her elder brother's hand and looked at him questioningly.

"I'm just talking, Xiao Ye don't have to worry," Zong San bent down and touched his head, "I'm in a good mood now."

"It doesn't feel like an ornament, can it be used for other purposes?" Mutsu Mamoru turned the handcuffs twice, "Look, you can put both hands in, so that you can control The effect of the enemy's actions."

"It's not practical for combat," Okuri retorted coldly, "if you have to open it, the enemy is already dead."

... I think I've seen this somewhere before.

Tsurumaru tried his best to search his memory, and he should have deepened his impression recently.

"It is similar to the rope, and it is used to restrain the captive's hand movements," the judge finally made an unextended scientific explanation, "Because steel is much harder to break than rope, there was a time when humans popularized it on a massive scale.”

"Has it been eliminated now?"

"……Yes."

The newly-invented controller has completely replaced the purpose of the handcuffs themselves, but probably because the cold steel is more stimulating to the visual senses, it still appears as a symbolic element in many places, especially in illegal publications.

But this need not be elaborated.

The judge silently hung the handcuffs on Zongsan's belt, allowing it to play the role of a decorative prop, just like those flagon horsewhip epaulettes.

"Oh, there are so many people here," came Hidekiri's soft voice, "I came a little late... Sozo, what are you doing with that?"

"It's just an outdated decoration," caught the peculiarity in the other party's tone, Da Dao turned his head sharply, and asked quietly, "Why, is there anything strange about it?"

"I just think this kind of mandatory thing is very suitable for you." Hikakiri looked at Zongsan, who was very slender because of the slim dress, with some kind of heavy emotion in his golden eyes, "This time you are going to use it to make yourself By whose side are you bound?"

Yeah!this one!

Suddenly remembering where he had seen this thing before, Tsurumaru suddenly realized that it appeared in the novel Kiyomitsu read to him when he first arrived in Honmaru!Two days ago, I saw a picture at Sanriyue. Although it looked fluffy, the principle is exactly the same when you think about it carefully.

Words such as "handcuffed to the head of the bed" and "handcuffed to the railing of the corridor" were wrapped in strange mosaics and burst out of the door of memory with a bang, knocking Tsurumaru into pieces.

"Xiao Guang, Xiao Jia Luo, let's go, let's help prepare the appetizers." Because of the traumatic experience that year, Tsurumaru pushed his little friend and quickly fled the scene, before going out. He still didn't forget to grab the tortoise shell whose eyes were becoming fanatical, "I'll take this away."

"Brother, let's help in the kitchen too!" Jiro Tachi immediately added, and without saying a word, he took Taro Tachi and Mutsu Mori to follow, "Yeah, let's have a drink before we start, that's the deal~"

——Intuition is very keen, I thought no one would be able to see it.

Hidekiri bent the corners of his eyes towards Sozo, smiling very cutely.

The room was more than half empty at once. Due to the slightly tense atmosphere between Sozo and Higakiri, Hasebe chose to stay where he was and wait after looking at the judge.

"What... do you mean?" Da Dao's face changed slightly, and he re-examined the items on his waist.

"Oh, this is how it's used, right?" Higakiri reached out and pulled the handcuffs away, snapping them on his and his brother's wrists quickly, "Look, this way he won't be able to escape from me."

"so what?"

The two swords symbolizing the world looked at each other.

"Because I did this unilaterally, so my younger brother will be reluctant, just like the engraving on your body." Mustache blinked, as if the intention of this sentence was not provocative, "Whether it was before or now, You've never been free from this kind of thing."

Zong San narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Brother?" Keimaru raised his hand strangely to look, "Even if I don't do this, I won't be separated from my brother, take this skin that will abrade the wrist, untie it?"

While talking, he reached out to Zongsan, motioning him to bring the key, but Xiaoye stood on tiptoe and handed him the key.

With a sound of "click", the handcuffs were released, and Kemaru politely put the handcuffs back on Sozo's waist, with an apologetic smile.

"Heh..." Da Dao chuckled lightly.

Mustache silently looked at the silly brother who had dismantled him, and then found that not only was he not angry, but he was no longer in the mood to continue provoking.

Originally, when I put on this outfit, I felt that it was suitable for a fight with someone, but I agreed to follow my mood and not do things that would make me unhappy—whether my younger brother or the commander-in-chief, I don’t want to see They bleed.

Finally, I came here after calming down for a long time. In fact, Zongsan can also be my opponent. After all, their identities are very compatible.

In the end... well, the silly little brother is so cute.

"...Brother?"

Hidekiri pinched his younger brother's face and pulled his hair with a smile, and suddenly found that the desire to do something has faded a lot, and it seems that this is also very effective.

"Brother," Xiao Ye pulled Zongsan's sleeve, "both the lock and the key are in my hands, and I can unlock them at any time."

So don't pay attention to this, and don't pay attention to what other people say.

Dagger opened his eyes wide, trying to convey his feelings.

"Well, what Xiao Ye said is right." Zong San glanced at the mustache that was trimming his younger brother's hair beside him, "Although I am a bird that can only stay in the cage, if the key is on the bird itself, then it is fine. Even being in a cage is still different.”

"So, if you want to keep the bird in the cage by your side, it still depends on whether the master is strong enough." Da Dao raised his head and looked directly into the eyes of the god judge with his eyes of different colors, "You have something on your body that I don't want to recall It's similar to the aura, but because of this, can I expect you...to be able to completely cover the engraving left by the Demon King one day?"

"If this is your expectation," the judge said with a smile, "then I will definitely fulfill it."

"I'll wait and see...Xiao Ye will be together too, right?"

"Yes, brother, and master, no matter what the road ahead...I want to go on with you," Dagger said in a low voice, "Even with such dark emotions in my arms, as long as we can be together, I feel that the road ahead It’s not all light.”

"Accept the self that appeared due to revenge," the judge bent down, stroking the wound on Xiao Ye's face that would never heal with his fingers, "and then, after the appearance, accumulate more memories and emotions with everyone and me until it can replace The traces of the past, the future is infinitely long, there is no need to draw conclusions, and don't be impatient, okay?"

The skinny little dagger looked at him quietly for a while, then nodded solemnly.

"...Xiao Ye is really a sensible child." Zong San stroked his rough hair distressedly, and said meaningfully, "It's completely different from that kind of spoiled sword."

"Treasure swords, are you talking about us?" Higiri answered unconsciously, "Mmm, as a treasure treasured by Genji, this title is barely acceptable, isn't it, brother?"

"Brother is right." Kagemaru, who was still slightly red on the face, nodded immediately, at a speed that made one wonder if he had heard what he said clearly.

"However, after all, Genji no longer exists, so it's meaningless to talk about it all the time." Higakiri stretched out his hand and pulled Jing Mo to his side, "I'm also looking forward to it, because it's been a long time, maybe one day our brothers will meet Become...uh...huh?"

Taidao got stuck for a while, but quickly picked it up as if nothing happened.

"Ah... it will become the treasure of the current master. Let the past be the past. The Great Bodhisattva Hachiman also said that this power can be used by anyone you like at any time, right, brother?"

"Higakiri, you..." Hasebe stared at him suspiciously, not sure if he was being too paranoid, he looked at the unmoved interrogator, worried about his master (Schrödinger's cat) Majestic, hesitantly swallowed the following questions.

Kagemaru looked away, and nodded guiltily.

...Once you find out that your elder brother can't even remember the name of the God interrogator, you actually feel that the current treatment you have is not bad... Shouldn't it be a problem?

The judge smiled helplessly, and when the other party blinked his eyes and looked over, he expressed his flattery that he could enjoy the same treatment as Xiwan in time.

"As an elder brother, I have always been very concerned about the way I get along with Xiaoye. I don't want to cause trouble for Xiaoye, and such excessive things as not remembering names will never happen, so I will replace you as the new symbol of the world. It’s not surprising, there’s nothing questionable about it.” Zong San smiled lightly, took his younger brother’s hand lovingly, and stopped being entangled with Mustache. In his opinion, the two of them were very similar, because the previous master was too much. Powerful and fussy, also attracted to similar beings.

——This commonality is not just strength.

"Brother is very good to me! He never caused any trouble!" Kagemaru retorted immediately, and looked at Xiao Ye with eyes seeking approval, "Besides, it's only natural for a younger brother to be tossed about by his elder brother, isn't it?"

"...Brother Zongsan is very kind to me." Xiao Ye took a step back, hid behind Zongsan, shook her head silently, and successfully stabbed Xiwan.

"It's great to have brothers, but we just can't tell who should be the elder brother..." Jin Jian, who only heard a few words outside the door, hugged Yan Rong's neck and muttered, "But I am very happy to have Yan Rong with me! "

"Hahahaha, I am the same," the tall naginata laughed heartily, "Although we are not such brothers, our bonds are no less than theirs!"

"Yeah!" Little Tengu lowered his head to avoid the door frame, supported Yan Rong's shoulders and threw himself at the judge, "Master, don't Yan Rong and I look handsome? I haven't worn such clothes before. It feels really interesting." Woolen cloth."

The judge nodded with a smile, reached out to catch the light and flexible child, and let him fall to the ground with his own arms. When the thick-soled boots touched the ground, there was no sound at all.

"My clothes hardly need to be modified!" Imamu said proudly, "Because I am handsome in everything I wear! But I want to see everyone's appearance, so I came here."

"Master," Naginata greeted, raised his legs to show him the effect, "These pants are a little tight, and they affect the movement a little bit. It may be inconvenient if they are used for combat. Would it be better to make them wider?"

"These are not clothes prepared for you to fight." The judge inspected them up and down and felt very satisfied. "At that time, someone will come to take a photo for us. You can choose according to your own preferences."

Yes, he who spent a lot of money felt that it was worth the money as long as he looked at it like this.

"It's really luxurious," Smiling Qingjiang walked in with Ishikirimaru and Tonbokiri, and said after hearing the words, "It took so much effort for us to put it on, and the result is just to see it?"

"We still have to take pictures." The judge emphasized.

"Is there anything special about taking pictures with clothes on?" Owaki Hashi asked.

"...No." The god judge sighed, and continued to adjust the size of the neckline for Genji...no, now he can also be called his Chongbao brother.

"Mr. Qingjiang is so handsome!"

Little Tengu leaned over and praised with twinkling eyes: "Although it is similar to Mr. Qing Jiang's usual dressing style, this one is very gorgeous—"

Different from the previous Wakizawa twins, Qing Jiang's clothes had many tassels and ribbons, and there was a row of metal coat of arms on his chest, which was very shiny and eye-catching.

"I don't have so many decorations on my body..." Little Tengu held his cheeks and said, "It would be great if I could jingle bells."

"This dress is not suitable for the bell, but I made another one for you." The judge pinched the bulging face, "You are a little tengu, not a little crow, why do you like shiny things?"

"Wow! Really? Thank you, my lord!" Jin Jian hugged Jingmo's neck happily and jumped twice, "Because the shiny things are very beautiful, they can shine like my lord, I like my lord very much , as much as I like Yoshitsune!"

"Okay, darling," Jing Mo picked him up, "Put this on for me to see."

"Yanrong and I will always guard you like Yoshitsune," said the little tengu quietly, "so you can't leave us behind, what's the deal, my lord?"

"It's done." The judge replied softly, looking at Yan Rong, the smile on the other's face was slightly bitter, and he shook his head when he received the questioning look.

--It doesn't matter.

The god judge smiled, no matter who it is, if they can get more fetters and memories in the future, there will be a day when they let go of the past, whether it is brilliant, dark, painful or illusory, they will all be destroyed in the end. Disappeared by the anticipation of tomorrow.

Because there are better things waiting for them in the future.

The author has something to say: this group is the group that let go of the past =v=

Little Tengu still doesn't know his true self, but Yan Rong has already found out, even though he came later...

It's not over... I have nothing to say to myself OTZ