God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"What are you going to discuss again today?" Izumi Mori Kanesada asked while quickly clicking on the terminal, with a gritted expression on his face, "Damn it, I died in this level again!"

"Cheer up, Mr. Kane! We almost succeeded!" Kunihiro Horikawa cheered energetically on the side.

"Oh, look at me!" Izumi Mori Kanesada eagerly agreed, and the next moment he was hit by Kasen's hand knife on the head, "Okay—it hurts!"

"When the lord summons you, you should be serious and upright. Look at your posture," Song Xian glanced at the terminal screen resentfully. "You can't pass the third level and still yell."

"You also play this game?" Izumi Shou discovered the new continent, "Yes, Zhiding, how many levels have you played?"

"Ninth level," Song Xian said impatiently, "I'm from the Wen School, and I'm not good at this kind of fighting game."

"Yes, you are only good at fighting and killing," Qingguang complained, "I have reached the seventeenth level, do you want to learn some skills, Izumi Shou?"

"Xiaoye has already reached level 22," Zong San Zuowen passing by said flatly but with a flamboyant tone, "Alas... as a brother, I have only reached level [-], so I am really ashamed."

"Ah..." Kunihiro Horikawa hesitated to speak, and gestured desperately, but the people who answered the conversation behind him couldn't understand his painstaking efforts no matter what.

"Is this game?" Higiri thought about it for a while, and then suddenly realized, "I have the impression that because I couldn't pass the last level, I broke the terminal in a little hurry, but after the new terminal is delivered, I will try again. Log in to the account and find that it has automatically cleared the level, isn’t it amazing?”

"Yes... yes..."

Everyone who agreed with him looked suspiciously at Kagemaru beside him.

"It's a mere game, how can it be difficult for you brother, you must have cleared the level before it broke!" Kagemaru said with a righteous face, "So don't be angry, brother."

"Hmm...that's how it is." Mustache smiled and patted his younger brother's head, his eyes bent into a straight line, "that's how it is."

"...Have you all passed so many levels?" Izumi Mori's expression turned ugly, and then he quickly grabbed Yamabugiri who was hiding in the crowd, "Backed, which level have you been to!"

"Ten...fifteen levels...Anyway, I'm just an imitation, and it's normal that the game can't be cleared..." Yamabachi whispered, "Don't compare with me, there is nothing to be happy about winning."

"Why is this..." Izumi Mamoru was overwhelmed by shock and fell into a state of aphasia, "Kunihiro! Didn't you say that this game is difficult, and that being able to pass the first two levels is a great thing?"

"That's right for Mr. Kane," Horikawa tried to persuade him when he realized something was wrong, "Brother is right, comparing with others is meaningless, the focus is on your own progress, Mr. Kane!"

"me……!"

Izumi Mamoru shook his hands and looked at the "GAME OVER" screen in front of him, not sure if he should be tough enough to delete the file in front of everyone.

"What are you talking about?"

The judge who arrived late saved the life of the game saver, and Izumi Mamoru, who was a little hesitant, quickly turned off the terminal as if nothing happened.

"It's nothing, it's rare for the master to call us today, could it be something important?"

"It's not a big deal. You all know the situation of Sanriyue. Because he ate some kind of fruit, his body returned to the state of infancy," the judge said, and the surroundings immediately fell silent. , but little progress has been made, and a special method has to be used.”

"It sounds like something interesting is going to happen." The smiling Qing Jiang stared at Jing Mo's hand thoughtfully, "So it's this thing?"

The God Judge held a small blue dish with two fingers. In the center of the dish was a bright red berry. I don't know how the God Judge preserved it, but it still looked very fresh even after a long time.

"This is it."

"How can we help?" Taro Tachi held the imperial coin in his hand, and he didn't know if he had just undergone a purification ceremony, and he still carried the cold breath of the mountain spring on his body.

"I'm going to try its working mechanism myself," the judge smiled back. "It can't do me any harm, but if I also turn into a child, you will need to be patient for a while."

Taro Tachi was a little surprised, but soon softened his face, nodded and stepped aside.

Most of the people present knew a little bit of the wind in advance, and they were completely looking forward to what would happen next, and no one expressed any objection.

The judge glanced around, but did not receive any sign of disapproval, so he smiled happily.

"I will make preparations before I take it. There is another thing to call everyone here today," Jingmo waved to Tsurumaru who was hiding behind, "Before I take it, I will let Tsurumaru Kuninaga eat it too." One, what do you think?"

Tsurumaru strolled forward regretfully, trying to find an ally for himself with his eyes.

"Mr. Crane?" Candlestick asked suspiciously, "Why is it arranged like this?"

"In addition to this kind of fruit, I have many similar things in my place," replied the god judge, "Most of them are known to Tsurumaru, although it will not cause harm, but the end is not very easy - he thinks I've wanted these for a long time."

Jing Mo didn't make it too clear, but Candlestick Qie silently nodded in agreement with the reason, and found it very convincing.

"Think about it again?" Tsurumaru circled around Jingmo resolutely, "I've been doing very well recently, if there's something inappropriate you can stop me like before, I'll definitely be obedient, so don't worry gone."

"No." The judge smiled and refused, "According to Sanriyue's situation, after eating the fruit, there will be a period of memory confusion. If I do the same, no one can control you."

"Didn't you hide it well? Please, I promise I won't give it to others, so let's get rid of this idea," Tsurumaru jokingly reached out to snatch it twice, and the judge reluctantly put the plate away. From a little farther away, "Compared to letting others eat, I think you can surprise me more when you become smaller, and nothing else matters."

"Then I can't let you go." The examiner who knows exactly how many crescent moons are stored in Tsurumaru's terminal can be called "black history" photos smiled at him, and said in a joking tone, "If you refuse, I will I can’t eat it with confidence, and Sanriyue can’t change back, so it doesn’t matter?”

"I think he enjoys it very much..." Bai He muttered, "But we are more curious about what you looked like when you were young... Well, I lost."

"Yeah... do you want to come and sleep with me if you get smaller?" Higekiri asked, holding his chin, "If Tsurumaru comes to bully you, I'll beat him out."

"I won't," Bai He said regretfully, "When I think that I'm the only one who can't see you like this with my own eyes, I can't be reconciled, it's too reconciled!"

However, everyone is very much in favor of sacrificing his own happiness to fulfill everyone's welfare... Ah, no, after San Riyue's recovery, Bai He could only sit aside angrily.

"Although there are annoying bonuses," Hasebe cleared his throat to express his opinion, "but please rest assured, the Lord, I will be in charge of everything when you are young, whether it is walking with you in your arms Well, please leave it to me...!"

"That's the duty of our servants, so I won't bother you any more," Song Xian interrupted him with twitching brows, "Someone give him a towel to wipe his mouth."

"Master, come to rest with us when he gets smaller?" Luan said expectantly, "San Riyue likes it very much, come on, come on!"

"No, don't indoctrinate Master with unhealthy living habits," Xiaohumaru said vigilantly, "I have experience in taking care of Sanriyue, so I am the best candidate."

"We still have a first-time brother," Shinano said unconvincedly, "The first-year brother has the most experience in taking care of multiple children, and it is no problem to take care of His Highness Tsurumaru together!"

"... Sanriyue, who do you think takes better care of her?"

Kokomaru asked the young Taidao in his arms threateningly, Awataguchi and others also stared at him covetously, the young Tachi blinked, covered his mouth with his sleeve and yawned, leaned against Xiaohumaru's arms and fell asleep for a second .

——The kind that would never be woken up no matter what.

"I object!"

Just when the atmosphere was very good, a loud cry burst out belatedly from outside the door.

Tsurumaru's eyes lit up immediately, and he looked over expectantly, but after discovering who it was, his expression stiffened again.

——Hey, is this guy's reason for objecting okay?

I don't know why the tortoise shell who came late walked up to the judge with a hesitant expression on his face: "Master, I don't agree with this matter. It's definitely not out of my own selfishness. The three-day moon in this pill is very conspicuous. If you and With Tsurumaru becoming like this, it will be very difficult for Shizheng to hide it."

"Since I want to feed Tsurumaru Kuninaga, let him give feedback... No, I can do it too, I can be this test product," Kiyoshi said more and more excitedly, and the topic was far from the original intention, "Please let me Come on, master can experiment on me casually, even if it is..."

Tsurumaru slapped him down on the sofa and stopped the follow-up words.

"...it's cute to be... small...but I think it's better to be...big than...uh!"

The sound of the tortoise shell struggling was finally silenced under Taidao's gradually strengthening arm.

"Hmph..." Zong Sanzuo let out a mocking laugh: "He has such a character, he doesn't mind being used, as long as the master is strong enough."

Sozo, who is also a Tokugawa family knife collector and has worked together for more than 200 years, does not have much recognition for the turtle shell. The main reason is that he does not want to understand his mentality of being excited after being sharpened.

The judge who was suffering from not knowing how to get along with the tortoise looked over with great interest.

"I'll report to you when it's over," Zong San obviously didn't intend to say more here, but just patted his younger brother's head.

"I will deal with the current affairs in advance, don't worry, no one will come to visit for the time being," the judge looked at Tsurumaru, and finally said, "I will wait until you recover a certain amount of memory before eating, so You won't miss this opportunity, and it will be easier for me to find a solution if you and Sanriyue are together."

"It means that I was allowed to eat because of need, I accept this reason," Tsurumaru made a "eight" hand on his chin, "Actually, it's pretty good when you think about it carefully, this kind of experience is not that great can meet.”

Therefore, the episode brought by Kikko failed to interrupt the original agenda, and Tsurumaru also happily accepted his fate—forget about an ally with too bad a reason like Kikko, he writes and draws on his own terminal , I don't know what I'm doing.

"When you become smaller, how should we arrange it?" Yamabuchi asked the white cloth in a low voice, "Is everything as usual?"

"Normal arrangements are enough," the God Inspector replied. "This process shouldn't take too long, but the memory confusion period at the beginning may be a bit troublesome, so I'll leave it to you when the time comes."

"...Just order me not to," Yamabuchi turned his head unnaturally, "There is no need to be so polite when speaking to imitations."

"Since it's decided, I'll eat it!" Tsurumaru probably finished the arrangements, and suddenly got up and went around to get the berries, "Come, come, prepare to welcome the biggest surprise in your life!"

"Wait, Mr. Crane, do you want to eat now?" The candle holder who was also looking at the terminal hurriedly called him, "I haven't prepared anything else—"

"Oh, since it's all decided, of course we have to be quick!" Bai He threw the small fruit into his mouth and jumped on Jingmo, "Then hold me tight, and don't let me fall—"

As soon as the words fell, the white clothes on his body became light due to the loss of support, fluttering in the golden sunlight like a crane spreading its wings to the sky——

Then a white dumpling slapped face down from the clothes and fell to the ground.

The whole place was silent.

I thought that Taidao would fall into his arms following the inertia, but it probably became smaller and lacked power. The place where he fell was some distance from the expected one. No matter how fast the judge reacted, he couldn't catch him.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Three seconds later, Bai Tuanzi squirmed and burst into tears, quickly activating the fusangshen who were petrified on the spot.

"cut."

Okuri had already turned on the camera according to Tsurumaru's request. Even though the other party was lying on the ground crying, he still dutifully recorded the picture in the terminal without shaking his hands.

Tsurumaru wanted to see the video of all the people present with shocked expressions on their faces, which was impossible after all, but there were still other surprises, right?

A small smile flashed across Da Dao's usually cold face.

"Hahahaha——" Mustache couldn't stop laughing, leaning on his younger brother's shoulder, "He's crying, and he's crying so cutely hahahaha——"

With the first person at the beginning, the laughter quickly joined together, and the living room became a sea of ​​joy, except for the young crane that was still lying on the ground and twitching like a little turtle.

Jing Mo sighed and hugged Bai Tuanzi - being careful not to let him go away, he still couldn't help laughing after seeing the red nose and tearless eyes.

"Too clever."

Tsurumaru opened his eyes wide and looked at the person holding him, and found that there was no malice, he quickly climbed up on the clothes of the judge and hugged him around his neck, and then looked around with air, as if the kid who howled just now was not himself.

Soon he was attracted by the only person of the same age present. Xiaobai Tuanzi wobbled and planned to jump over on the shoulder of the God Judge, but was suppressed by Jing Mo, who had seen through, and brought him to Sanriyue.

Seeing him approaching and planning to reach out to touch her face, San Riyue's eyes flashed, and she stretched out her hand to hold Bai He's forehead, no matter how hard he thumped, she couldn't reach her.

"There's still a little difference in height even though I've become smaller." Xiaohumaru sighed, and then found that he and the God Judge looked surprisingly similar, "Hmm..."

"It should be a little younger than Sanriyue... This is a bit troublesome," Ren Hetuan, the god judge, dragged himself left and right to satisfy his curiosity, "I can't accurately judge whether I have a certain age or not. The state after that is really a headache."

"Anyway, I'll look at it again until the period of his memory confusion passes."

Unlike the quiet Mikazuki, Tsurumaru didn't sit obediently for a moment, and when he began to try to get into his clothes to explore, the god judge had to tear him off and hand him over to Candlestick Kiri standing beside him.

"Mr. Crane...the clothes are not ready yet," Candlestick said with a smile, "I'll go and get a Sanriyue one and put it on temporarily. Mr. Crane, do you still remember me?"

"I don't remember!" Crane Tuan replied with complete ignorance, "I'm Sizurumaru Kuninaga, what's your name?"

"Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, this is Daikurigara," Candlekekiri pulled Okurigaro over, "Let's get along well."

"You don't know anyone, do you?" Smiling Qing Jiang asked from a distance, "It looks frighteningly energetic, and it's the type I can't help."

"Speaking of which, after Sankaiyue became younger, I seldom saw Mr. Smiling Mian," Shikimaru suddenly realized, "Is it because he doesn't care about children?"

"It's because you can chop it off with an itchy hand," Owaki Zashi replied, "If you meet him in the middle of the night... are you serious?"

Shiqiemaru looked shocked, probably unable to figure out why he got such an answer, and felt relieved after hearing the second half of the sentence.

Owaki Zai raised his eyebrows. Although he has made this kind of joke many times, Odachi will be fooled every time, and he will never tire of it.

The author has something to say: The whole process of Tsurumaru’s transformation—applause~

It is also a tragic thing for the crane to face the ground (poof)

Tailang probably knows why the tortoiseshell is late...

Zongzo actually got along with Guijia for a period of time, and it was passed down in the Tokugawa clan. When Guijia came, Zongzo had already burnt himself and been ground (seems to mind it very much). Thoughts may have something to do with this... I (forcibly) think it has something to do with it!

Before 23:59 tonight, it is still time for Onimaru to exercise, so I wish the little angels O O O O O O O O O!