I was a little surprised, and asked after a moment of silence, "Why do you say that?"

He looked at me, with shrewdness in his eyes: "It was just a guess at first, but I didn't expect that this is really not what you look like?"

It turned out that he was just testing me at first.

I'm a little annoyed, I shouldn't have hesitated.

Seeing me like this, Tsurumaru's heart beat like thunder: "Why don't you let us see your true face? Are you hiding something?"

He never felt that the interrogator in front of him had a direct relationship with someone from his previous life, because his face was completely different, even if he was reincarnated, there was no need to be associated with them, a group of fusangshen.

But now knowing that the other party is using a fake face, a bold idea still emerged in his heart.

Only now, he still needs verification.

He looked at the girl's side face, this not-so-delicate face was fake, and no one in Honmaru had seen her real face yet.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help being a little excited.

The judge sighed softly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and it took a long time before she showed a relieved expression: "Forget it, I give up. Since you want to know what I look like, let you see it."

When she said this, she didn't pretend to be brave like before, but showed a little fragility. This was the first time Tsurumaru saw the God Judge like this.

"But..." The girl only showed her fragility for a moment, and then clenched her fists again after looking at him: "Hand over your body to me after reading it!"

This threat is very painless, like a kitten blowing its fur.

Thinking of this, Tsurumaru suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth: "Wait! Once you say that, I suddenly don't want to watch it."

The other party paused, and there was surprise in his eyes. He probably felt that there was something wrong with his mind: "Are you serious? I don't show it to others casually. If you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time." oh."

This is indeed no small temptation.

Thinking of being able to prove whether the God-inspector is the person he thought, Tsurumaru was so excited that his body was about to tremble.

But he kept repeating the flash of fragility in his mind, and the words on his mouth became: "Anyway, I'm reluctant, it's better to wait until you are willing to show it to me."

The girl paused and looked back at him: "What, that's disgusting. You guys are all so troublesome."

She hurried past him and explained, "I'm going to see what's going on with them."

"Pfft." Tsurumaru couldn't help laughing at last, looked at the God-inspector who was walking a little hurriedly, and shouted: "Master, you're going the wrong way, Honmaru is here."

The figure with his back turned froze, and trotted past him: "I know! I just went to see how the tree over there is growing."

Tsurumaru smiled: "Yes, Lord Judge."

……

People in Honmaru probably have something wrong with them. After dealing with countless things in the afternoon, I already feel hopeless.

Even now, Tong Tian Guanzhengguo is still surrounded by me, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "My lord! Who hurt you like this! I'm going to find him for a one-on-one fight."

Having been entangled by him all afternoon, I really had a headache, so I patted his shoulder: "Really not! I just accidentally lost control of my strength! You don't have to worry so much."

Moreover, I touched the other person's shoulder and felt his muscles, but I didn't dare to tell him the truth.

Fortunately, although the other party is a fighting madman, he still believes in my words. He nodded, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was extinguished, but he still said: "Is that so? As long as you are fine, God interrogator. If you encounter any enemies, remember to tell me , I will help you take revenge. Just don’t make me worry so much.”

He patted me back as a gift, but carefully avoided the wound.

"Don't worry, the next time something like this happens again, I'll... I'll beat Tsurumaru up!" I was a little worried when a white figure appeared in my vision.

Tsurumaru who just entered the room:? ? ?

I avoided his gaze and coughed lightly: "In short, what happened today will never happen again."

Tsurumaru came over with weird eyes, as if he was looking at me, and I felt guilty, he said: "My lord, everything is ready, it's getting late, how about..."

I nodded, and invited the big raccoon, "I don't know if you are going to fight, but tonight there will be a festival in Honmaru, is the big raccoon coming?"

"Sacrifice?" He was a little puzzled, looked at me and asked, "What is that for? Is it for a fight?"

I shook my head and said with a smile, "It's fireworks. Because Honmaru's dagger said to watch the fireworks."

It was rare for Honmaru to have such a lively moment, and everyone seemed very excited.

They ran from the courtyard of the yard to the cherry tree, because they didn't use very fast because they were wearing yukata.

"Lord!"

Candlestick Kiri was wearing a black yukata, and even in this case, he was wearing black gloves, looking inexplicably a little lewd.

I looked him up and down, and was a little surprised: "It suits you very well, Candlestick! I can't tell, you are quite suitable for a bathrobe, so you might as well wear it like this every day."

Upon hearing this, Candlestick Chee smiled helplessly: "Then please forgive me. Thanks to the Lord's permission, I was able to go to Wanwu to buy these clothes. But as expected, these clothes are still too wasteful."

I thought of my bank card that was paid by Hong Kong gangsters and black organizations at the same time, and I had the illusion that I used other people's wallets to support men.

"No, no, this amount of money is nothing. I can just swipe my bank card, as long as everyone likes it."

After all, I don't know when the money will be used.

Candlestick Che seemed to have been waiting for my words for a long time. After I finished speaking, he took out a bag from nowhere and handed it to me: "This is the lord's bathrobe. I bought it with other people. Put it on quickly." Try it."

I glanced into the bag, and saw that it was a light purple style, and waved my hand: "It's so embarrassing, you can just buy your own, you don't have to buy it for me."

Tsurumaru came out from nowhere and saw that we were still trying to avoid it; "This is the clothes that Xiaoguang has chosen for a long time, don't the judges like it?"

I looked at Xing Candlestick Cut, his eyes had a kind of doting tenderness, inexplicably made me feel a mother's love, so I took the bag.

"Thank you, Candlestick Cut."

Seeing that I accepted it, Tsurumaru pushed me back into the room again: "This is a rare opportunity, just changed into clothes to attend the festival, we are waiting for you here."

Until the girl looked at the two helplessly, and finally returned to the house.Tsurumaru grabbed the candlestick and was happy for him: "That's great, Xiaoguang! The God Judge accepted your gift."

Candlestick Che finally showed a sincere smile, his gloved hands were still trembling with excitement.

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