[Comprehensive] The judge of the gods teaches you to make a blade

California Qingguang from Moya's family always feels that the gorgeous version of California Qingguang opposite him has complicated emotions towards him... with some malice, some expectation, some sympathy, and even a little jealousy?

He couldn't tell.

It is probably because he has been with his own rough-natured God-inspector and the equally rough-minded Reiko-sama for too long. If it were in the past, he meant that when he was still under the control of the first God-inspector of Honmaru, he must have Able to keenly analyze the emotions of the person/sword standing opposite him in the shortest possible time.

Although it hasn't been long since that time, the long-term battle with the retrograde army, and the goodwill of the human beings in the world, made him lose his absolute sensitivity to that negative emotion——

This is probably the same reason that children in orphanages can always feel the emotions of adults keenly and show sweet smiles at the right time, while children living under pampering tend to become bears.

Of course, he didn't mean to say that he was a bear kid, it was just a metaphor.

The other California Qingguang who were still showing off were obviously very interested in the questions raised by the most gorgeous California Qingguang. They put down the objects they were showing off one after another, and looked at Moya's California Qingguang with curiosity:

"Yes, what did your general buy you?"

"Since she didn't abuse you, she should have bought you something, right? Or not? What did she do for you?"

Probably regarded him as a sword of the poor Honmaru, the kind California Kiyomitsu thoughtfully avoided those expensive things:

"California Qingguang can still feel the favor of the god judge, no matter how subtle it is!"

California Qingguang looked at the circle of similar people around him, and a big smile appeared on his white face without any makeup.

He avoided that question, or in other words, he didn't answer that question directly, but instead talked about his fight against the retrograde army on the battlefield, telling how time and time again he and the other swordsmen couldn't reach the king's point because of Taifei, and telling them The story of not wanting to go back again and again, returning to the starting point, and destroying the retrograde army on this map even if injured.

His story is very familiar to other California Kiyomitsu, whether it is the scenes that appear in it, whether it is the enemy fighting sword in the retrograde army, or whether it is An Ding, Okuri, Yamabukiri who are in the same class, etc. The California Qingguang also has them, so it sounds particularly immersive.

And his story is extraordinarily fresh-under this combat concept that as long as the sword is out, if one is slightly injured, all the troops will retreat, these California Qingguang have never had such experience of slander or even serious injury They were close to the collapse of the front line and insisted on staying on the battlefield, taking the initiative to refresh the copy, just to eliminate the retrograde army.

All the knives listened very carefully, following the words and actions of the special California Qingguang, they were either amazed or nervous or regretful or excited.

"... Later, Yamabukiri finally remembered that a famous historical event in the history of Japan had happened in this place. Although the dice told us to go to the left, we all chose to follow Yamabukiri's direction and go to the occurrence of that historical event. Run to the place-"

The swords held their breath.

"We turned over a mountain and found a temple on the mountain. There, we saw the retrograde army, the last retrograde army - we found the king's point!"

"Huh", the swords breathed a sigh of relief.

"The retrograde army is planning to kill a man, Mr. Hasebe, as you know, his mobility is very high and fast, and he immediately blocked the attack of the enemy knife. I took advantage of this time to draw out the knife Just cut it over and wiped out that enemy knife..."

The swords cheered up.

"Before I could brag to Mr. Hasebe, I heard An Ding's voice behind me, and when I turned around, I saw a sword coming towards me—fortunately, there was a guard, who was almost broken When the sword soul disappeared, it gave me my life back."

"In the end, we wiped out all the retrograde troops there, and returned to Honmaru without a single knife being broken."

The swords cheered. For other swords, the story is here, the retrograde army is eliminated, and the villain is killed. This is the end of the play, but this time the story is different, but the story of California Qingguang is obviously not finished yet.

"At the end of the month, the general arranged for us to travel to the present world. Together with Anding and the others, according to the terrain and historical records in my memory, we found the place where we killed the retrograde army."

"Did you know? That temple is still there! It has become a historical tourist attraction!"

The California Qingguangs widened their eyes in amazement.

"It is said that there used to be several people who changed the history of the people of Japan lived there, and made a far-reaching plan that would affect the next few hundred years... Although their tombstones are not there, there are still remains of that temple in that temple. The writings and living rooms of several adults are for future generations to visit."

When California Qingguang said this, his eyes completed a crescent moon:

"As long as I think that I have saved such a great person, and the citizens are still grateful to these adults for their sacrifices to this day, I feel that they are also grateful to me... I am very happy!"

Kiyomitsu, who surrounded his other honmaru, nodded accordingly.

Everyone is Kiyomitsu from California, and they all have the experience of defeating the retrograde army and destroying a world retrograde army, but no one has gone to see what the future of that place will look like after they wiped out the retrograde army like Moya Honmaru's Kiyomitsu.

So when they listened to Ka Kiyomitsu tell his story and how grateful he was to go to the temple and meet the tourists to visit and pay respects to the adults inside, all of Ka Kiyomitsu felt like he saved them Same, with a proud expression on his face.

"Ah, that's great, go back and ask the general to let me play more battles!"

"Even if I'm slightly injured, I still ask the general to let me continue to fight! After the retrograde army is eliminated, history can develop as it is, right?"

"I also want to go back and ask the general to take us to the present world. Instead of going surfing at the beach, go visit the history museum!"

"..."

The Qingguang people in California discussed this story one after another, as excited as if Columbus had discovered the New World, although most of them had no idea who was Columbus and what was the New World.

Moya Honmaru's California Kiyomitsu set his sights on the gorgeous version of California Kiyomitsu who had asked him the question before with a particularly distorted face, squinting and smiling as if he said casually:

"You guys just said so much about your own General Honmaru, and I also said about our Honmaru. I haven't heard this Kiyomitsu speak yet~"

Just like the group of California Qingguang people surrounded him to ask questions just now, they found out that the gorgeous version of California Qingguang did not share how his god-inspector treated him well, and the group of California Qingguang also casually asked about that person , the tone and attitude are obviously much more intimate than when treating him:

"Yes, Qing Guangguang, tell me, your clothes today are brighter than the ones you wore when you came here. Did your general bring them to you from this world? You said that your general is As for the nobles, they should be able to get a lot of good things, right?"

"It's as if the general has money. The general is not only rich, but also gentle and considerate. Last time, Qing Guangguang showed us the nails that the general made for him!"

"..."

Moya Honmaru's California Kiyomitsu smiled and listened to everyone talking about how good the California Kiyomitsu was to California Kiyomitsu, and outlined the image of a gentle, kind, considerate, and golden and beautiful God Assessor ...

I don't know if it's because he has read a lot, and he always feels that this image is so fragile, or...so fake?

The gorgeous version of California Qingguang that has been posing all the time was angered by some words, and the whole knife suddenly changed, making California Qingguang of Moya's family feel familiar, but he can't remember who he saw it on. After this momentum, the knife stretched out his hand:

"This nail polish is the color that the judge personally adjusted for me!"

"My eyeliner! I drew it for me personally!"

"I wear the best clothes every time I go out, and I have so many nail polish colors in my drawer that I can have two different fingers on each finger!"

"...I live a much happier life than you!"

"...I don't have to be wiped off the nail polish I've put on for a long time, I don't have to go to a million houses to check the time, I don't have to face a god judge who will never spoil me every day!"

"I'll have the best judge in the world! Just wait and see!"

The explosion of the gorgeous version of California Qingguang was unexpected by all the blades. They stared blankly at this California Qingguang's anger, watched him lose his demeanor and roared, then turned and left quickly.

The originally lively corner was speechless because of the departure of a knife, and then they greeted each other awkwardly and dispersed.

California Qingguang still stood where he was, contemplating.

The knife just now...why didn't he call his family's God Judge General, but "God Judge"?

And... is the eyeliner on this knife... red?

I don't know if it's because I have learned some cultural knowledge, but I always feel that there is something in the words of the knife just now... Forget it, don't think about it, let's hurry up and prepare the gifts for the monster friends!

California Qingguang looked at the sky, then hurriedly walked in the opposite direction of Wanwu.

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Psychological consultation room

Ueno dug out a stack of documents from the drawer, then pretended to accidentally put it on the table, and walked out the door.

In the consultation room, Mo Ya, who had seen through the essence of all this, recognized the psychiatrist who went out and said he was "going to the bathroom", and then Shi Shiran sat in the doctor's seat and looked through the pile of books that the doctor "accidentally left out". Good" information about her original pill and the second interrogator.

Although she keeps saying that it has nothing to do with her, now she has understood the mistakes she made in the original Honmaru, and of course she also hopes that the Honmaru who left her can get what she wants. She is really curious What did the aristocratic god judge who had met once, even though she didn't like it, but also looked gentle, what did he do to cause the sword to change again.

The information was flipped through quickly, and after she finished turning the last page, Ueno just happened to come back after "going to the toilet".

"Do you understand?" Doctor Ueno asked.

Moya shook his head.

"There is no abnormality in all the battle records. The number of battles is actually much less than mine at that time. If it is because of the number of battles or something, it can't be..."

Although the number of battles is a little higher than the average number of other Honmaru in Moya's impression, but compared to her original data, this number is obviously pediatrics. If it is said that the swords have no time to rest because of too many battles (I used this reason in the middle of driving away Moya) It's also unlikely...

This god judge comes from a good family background, with good parents. The outside world has always evaluated her as gentle and kind. She has a smooth journey and does not meet the prerequisites for psychological darkness. Bad record for knives...

"In this case, do you still think that there is a problem with the god judge that caused Daojian to choose to replace the god judge?"

"Don't you really think that these swords are too demanding and coddled, and you change the god judges like clothes?"

Ueno's question seemed malicious.

Moya sat upright in his seat, with a calm expression:

"I know the nature of the sword I cultivated."

"Even if they have returned to me what I taught them, I still understand their nature."

After changing the thinking of using a sword as a sword, Moya naturally used the human-owned vocabulary "nature" to describe the sword Fusangshen.

"They will not change the judge at will, unless there is a real problem with the judge."

Maybe the swords are indeed wrong in one way or another, but they who are close to the god judges will not stand against the god judges because of innocuous little things.

Even if it is her, does she have problems?

It's just that some of these questions are mixed with a lot of misunderstandings, that's all.

Dr. Ueno's question was like a test set for Moya, and Moya's answer obviously passed his test. He drove Moya back to her exclusive seat, and sat with Erlang's legs crossed by the attending doctor. In the position, he told the truth of the matter to the inquisitive judge who he defined as "the future hope of war":

"Because this is a noble judge, my dear Moya."

"Do you understand what it means to be noble...?"