God Judge's Thousand-Layer Routine Vest

"How about trying this?" The shopping guide with a heart in his eyes picked up a pair of pumpkin pants with a bunny tail and a matching top, "This is also the latest design, and it is most suitable for cute children. "

"Try it," said Huqie with a smile, "Take two sets, and they will try both."

"No, I don't need it." Sanriyue sat on the rest chair, watching Tsurumaru being gesticulated by various small animal suits while eating snacks. Hearing this, she immediately refused with a smile. In exchange for the shopping guides, "What a pity" lament.

Tsurumaru kept looking at the figure of the God-inspector on the phone outside the shop, didn't even know what he was wearing, just stretched his arms and legs obediently.

The news that the child was suspected of being kidnapped did not spread. Although the police arrived soon, they did not go in and out with great fanfare for protection purposes. They just went directly to the crime scene through the internal elevator.

Fortunately, the interrogator didn't spend too long on the phone, and he quickly returned to the shop.

The young crane ran over immediately, and the tail of the rabbit behind him flicked.

"It's very cute." The judge recovered a lot, he knelt down and praised, "Buy."

Touching his head with his fingers, Young Crane dodged and tilted his head.

The examiner's eyes became sharper, but his movements were gentler than before, and then he felt a big swollen lump on Young He's head.

"... Tsurumaru hit him with the head." Bai Tuanzi said a little guilty, subconsciously always felt that this act seemed disgraceful, but now he had to confess it frankly.

It seemed that the other party wasn't angry, and Youhe asked tentatively, "It hurts, kiss?"

The silver-white eyelashes flickered, and he looked like he was pushing his feet.

Jing Mo, who couldn't laugh or cry, sighed and used spiritual power to heal him, and then symbolically kissed the place where the swelling had subsided: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

After He Tuan touched his head carefully to confirm, he happily returned a kiss on Jing Mo's cheek.

"Hmm...how biased," Higakiri sighed, "Why didn't Kiyomitsu and Hasebe come—"

——Can the scene be controlled?

Xiaohumaru, who thinks that the god judge is really eccentric, slowly turns his head to look at Sankayue.

"...His Royal Highness Xiaohuwan?" Sanriyue Tang, who had a premonition that something bad happened, stopped eating and asked cautiously.

Five minutes later, Mikazuki, who was wearing the same style of pumpkin pants as Tsurumaru but with a black cat's tail, stood in front of the mirror with a bulging face.

"Cute!" The shopping guide held his face in both hands, "I think he is more suitable for the little devil series. There is also a black cat headband here, sister will bring it for you."

"Do not……"

The shopping guide who had already gone to fetch things like a gust of wind didn't expect to hear rejection at all.

Sanriyue silently swallowed what she hadn't finished speaking.

The god judge sat in the original position of Sanriyue, happily ate his snacks, and ordered the shopping guide to bring this set and that set. In the end, even the adult swordsmen got several sets of parent-child outfits.

"The feel of these ears is a bit worse than that of the little fox." The big fox stroked the cute headband on Sanriyue's head, and quietly put away his share.

"...Don't you want to change it, Your Highness Kohomaru?" San Riyue reminded with a smile, "My lord specially picked it for you."

It may be the characteristics of this "little devil" series. The clothes of the two of them are equipped with many small decorations, such as headbands, belts, and wings on the back. In short, neither of them can wear them calmly. type.

The eyes of the two met, sparks crackled in the air, and the usual mutual harm within the Sanjo family began.

"We're all light-colored." Hikakiri picked up the clothes on his body and looked at them. Although they were similar, they didn't have ears and tails on them. Unlike Xiaohumaru and the others, they still seemed to be able to walk outside. "This one The sets are in the same style as Tsurumaru's."

Kemimaru, who was originally reluctant, took his share after seeing Tsurumaru's expectant eyes, and put it on carefully for Baihe to see, and quickly changed it off after the other party's attention was diverted.

After discovering that he could still wear it like this, He Tuanzi excitedly picked out a lot of them for the God-inspector—although it would only be the fate of the bottom of the box.

"That person..." While Higakiri and Tsurumaru Daiichi were whispering, Kenmaru asked the interrogator softly, "Do you need me to deal with it?"

"No, don't use your blade to touch this kind of dirty blood," the judge replied with a smile while watching the costume show, "There is someone suitable to deal with this, I just need to pay a small price. "

Kagemaru nodded, but the expression on his face was still heavy: "It would have been nice if I had followed Tsurumaru all the time."

"You have been fighting all your life, and you have never seen such a thing. I thought you would never get close to this kind of thing." The god judge glanced at him, peeled off a piece of candy and stuffed it into Taidao's mouth, "Meet This kind of twisted malice without reason is not your fault, don't blame yourself, if you want to say it, I take the biggest responsibility for taking you out and not being prepared."

"...Please don't say that." Knee Wan contained sugar, allowing the sweetness to bloom slowly in his mouth.

"According to you, Tsurumaru is also wrong, isn't it too cute?" The judge smiled, "Only those with dirty thoughts are wrong, and there is nothing wrong with others."

"I understand."

He felt much more comfortable - he could probably guess the man's intentions, although there was no physical harm, but thinking about it felt like a stick in his throat, making him sick.

"But this was just an accident... That's it, go back and ask the daggers if they are aware of these things," the judge began to think about whether to prevent problems before they happen, "...Let's leave it to Yizheng to deal with."

After a group of people came out of the shopping mall, the carriage was filled with large and small bags, and Shikigami, who had been curled up in the corner, was squeezed into the deepest part with a humming sound.

The driver who knew the cause and effect sent them back to Chang Bie Mansion.

They were greeted by two men with serious faces. When they passed through the corridor, they could hear the sound of chaos in the distance. It seemed that there was a giant running, and the guide subconsciously accelerated their steps to bring them to their destination.

Zhang Jingsi was waiting in the courtyard with a longbow in his hand, and he was deaf to the noise coming from the house behind him. There were Shikigami holding wooden knives to guard him, and there was a faint sense of tension around him.

After seeing them, Patriarch Dechang stepped forward with a smile, and turned his eyes around the child: "It seems that there is nothing wrong, it would be great to be able to help."

It is completely impossible to see the collapse of his expression after hearing that Shikigami will also be abducted.

The god judge put the young crane on the ground, patted his head and asked him to find Sanriyue to play by himself, and then reached out to the Patriarch of Changchang: "I will trouble you for the follow-up matters, I can't stay here for too long recently, but the reward will be paid." Pay in advance."

Chang Jingsi reflexively reached out to shake his hand, and the moment his skin touched his whole body froze, his eyes stared blankly ahead.

Soon he recovered from that state, but there was more scrutiny and fear in his eyes when he looked at the judge.

"This is the agreed spell method," Jing Mo let go of his hand, and put his finger on his right eye covered by the white cloth, "If you just want power, I can give you much more, like That level of connection is nothing."

"But there is very little you need to pay." The voice of the judge was steady and low, "We are not permanent people in this world, so we should weigh it carefully."

"Crack."

Mustache took the mobile phone he just bought and quickly recorded this scene, and smiled slightly when he met the eyes of the god judge: "Take it back and show them, and I learned a lot when I came out, romanti... c? "

"That's not what it means, brother." Keimaru corrected tiredly.

"But look, it's like this in the sunset, right?"

The original intention was to find a nanny to clean up the mess here for the Fusangshen, but the god judge who forcibly interpreted it silently put down his hand: "It's getting late, we won't bother you anymore."

"...Then I won't send it away anymore," De Zhang Jingsi calmed down and said with a smile, "There are still some small things to deal with, so I will excuse you."

After gesturing for others to see off the guests, he turned and walked towards the place where the screaming and noise in the annex were getting louder and louder. Not long ago, the other party called and asked to borrow the influence of the Chang family in the political world. Ordinary people are abducted, but the terms of exchange are too favorable.

——The drawing and usage of the three spells are only left to you.

He agreed without hesitation. As long as the spell is drawn out, anyone with some basic skills can use it.

But when I really accepted it, I realized where the limitation of this sentence was. When I held my hands together, the functions and principles of the three spells quickly turned over in front of my eyes, and they were clearly imprinted in my memory. At the same time, I also understood-this A spell that can only be used by the person who drew it.

"..."

"Patriarch?" The man next to him noticed Zhang Jingsi's hand on his throat and asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, as expected, when I want to say it, my thinking will be confused," Chang Jingsi snorted and pointed his bow at the monsters scurrying in the air, "I originally wanted to see if I could catch a big fish, but in the end I ate it willingly." I took someone else's poison bait..."

As soon as he loosened his fingers, the bowstring made a clang, and the arrow branch tied with a charm was just shooting into the forehead of the fierce face.

"We have to weigh it carefully." Amidst the grateful and admiring "Master Dechang" around, the Patriarch put away his bow and smiled slightly.

"Ah——where have you been?" Kiyomitsu, who was exhausted and hungry all day, complained, and it didn't feel good at all when he returned to Honmaru to find no one inside.

Especially after seeing the left-behind knives carrying a lot of shopping bags, it is even more sour. This is obviously just coming back from shopping-is it too much to do this when others are fighting bloody battles!He also has a lot of things he wants to try in the store.

"Oh, have you guys come back yet?" Mustache blinked, "Going on a date, because you're not here."

"Dating?" Luan's head popped up from behind, "Is it the kind of pink-filled dining, watching movies and shopping?"

"It's all right except pink," the big fox replied, "I bought a lot of clothes for Sanriyue and the others, do you want to take a look together?"

"I want to come, I want to come!" Luan's eyes lit up, "Wait for me, I'll come as soon as I pass a word to Brother Yiqi!"

Sanriyue pulled the big fox's hair with a nonchalant smile, and Xiaohuwan said that it was completely painless.

Yiqi Yizhen, who had received a secret mission from the God Judge, was walking along the corridor, his usual modest smile was gone, and his face was stern and a bit scary.

"Phase [-]!" Young Crane ran over from the other end of the corridor, flapping his arms, "Look, look, I don't look like a crane!"

Wearing a small white cloak with a pair of small wings on the back, Bai Tuanzi really looked like a... little white duck when he came running.

In the first episode, he laughed immediately, and he squatted down and talked patiently with Tsurumaru: "Very similar, are they new clothes?"

"Yes!" Bai Tuanzi replied proudly, "It's a reward for defeating the enemy!"

Then Taidao's complexion became bad again, remembering the cause and effect of the "enemy" explained by the judge, he could only forcefully change the subject with a smile: "Why didn't Tsurumaru call me a big brother today?"

Yotsuru, who always plays with Awataguchi's knives, has also learned the name Ichi-chan, although I know it's not appropriate... But it feels so good, so it's okay to enjoy it for a while, right?

"Huh? I always feel that I shouldn't call you that," Tsurumaru raised his face and thought, "Although the first phase looks older than me now, it's actually younger than me. That's how it feels!"

"Yes, is it?" Taidao replied with a guilty conscience.

"Are you unhappy?" Tsurumaru touched his face, "Why?"

"...I'm not unhappy, it's just..."

Before Yizhen finished speaking, he felt Bai He tiptoe and kiss him on the forehead.

"You'll be happy when you're kissed!" Tsurudanko said happily, "Tsuraru just learned it today, and it's very, very useful!"

Then the young crane ran away again, shouting to the people in front as he ran: "Smile! Do I look like a crane?"

Owaki, who was watching the whole process, stiffened his back, because the young crane uncharacteristically approached and quickened his pace, but the white attire was still pulled by his shoulders.

Yiqi Yizhen squatted blankly in place until Luan Luan passed by and gently pushed him.

"Brother Yiqi? What are you doing...huh? Can't hear clearly?"

"...If only it was always like this..." Yiqi Yizhen sighed deeply, "Children are the treasures of the world..."

There were question marks in my head, but I quickly let go of my doubts: "Brother Yiqi, I will take you to see Sanriyue, his new clothes are super-cute! Let's take pictures!"

"...I said you, what are you watching with your children?"

Owaki Tsubasa, who was in a mess, fell down on the chair next to the interrogator with a "boom" and asked questions.

"It's just an ordinary love movie... have you gone to the Ikeda house again?" The interrogator looked at the blood on the smiling face of Qing Jiang, and stretched out his hands to heal his wounds. "It's rare to come in front of me with injuries."

"Your Tsurumaru wants to heal me with a kiss," Owaki Zai sighed comfortably, "The resentment of carrying the female ghost is already very heavy, and I really don't want to add another grown him."

"Didn't he come to play with you all the time? Because you always avoid him with a devilish expression," Jing Mo smoothly sorted out Owaki's spiritual power, "Suddenly, the relationship has improved by leaps and bounds?"

"He came here by himself." Smiling Qingjiang relaxed and enjoyed himself, "Is there any sign of memory recovery? It is necessary to remind you."

"I'll pay more attention." According to the impression that San Riyue suddenly started to cling to people around this time, the judge nodded.

"By the way, 'that' did you find a solution?"

"'That'?" The interrogator was startled, and then understood, "Not at all... neither close nor far away, it is really a headache."

"Then how about thinking about my method?" Owaki Tsubasa turned over excitedly, "Maybe it will be very useful."

"Aren't you joking?"

"It's not, sometimes it takes a knife to understand the mood of the knife. Come on, let's try it?" Smiling Qing Jiang knelt on one knee on the chair where the judge was sitting, and slowly approached with his hands pressed against the back of the chair. People below, "'A kiss and it'll heal', right?"

The golden pupils are getting closer and closer, and the distance between the two faces is so close that breathing can be heard.

"Boom!"

There was a loud noise from the corridor, and Jing Mo raised his eyebrows.

The tortoise stood up with its head covered in dizziness, and it took a while to find the right direction to meet the eyes of the judge, and then that face slowly turned a layer of blood.

"As expected of the master...! Knowing my intentions, but still acting like this in front of me, it's really... really great!"

The young man in a white suit blushed and said, "No...you can't be here yet...Please let me leave first, hehehe..."

Then he left with an unnatural gait.

"It failed." The judge turned back to look at the stunned Owaki Osamu with a blank face, "and it triggered a new strange reaction...do you have anything to say about it?"

"It's really... the reaction after taking the bait is unpredictable," smiling Qing Jiang straightened up as if nothing had happened, "How about trying it next time?"

"We'll wait until you're sure," the interrogator replied, "I'll ask Zongsan for advice first."

The author has something to say: For young cranes, kissing is everything!

For Tsurumaru, it must be a black history that can make him shut himself up...

Actually, I really want to see when he regains his memory (hey)

The tortoise shell is still such a headache, it is two types with Qing Jiang, the feeling of frustration is handed over to the smiling face Qing Jiang ww

There have been changes at work recently, and there is a lot of pressure... The reply to the message may be late and very irregular... Please forgive me, little angels

But I watched each of them several times =v=

Finally, thank you as usual~Thank you to the little angel sweetheart who threw the landmine~ and the little angel Qingliu Wuyuan, Qiqi, Muzi, Kongkong,....~Love you~