[Comprehensive] Judges of God refuse to take medicine

Atobe Keigo didn't sleep well all night.

He was wearing smooth silk pajamas, tossing and turning under the velvet brocade quilt, his nose was full of the faint scent of cherry blossoms that he was all too familiar with, but sleepiness never came.

He fell asleep.

The soft touch of the girl's lips imprinted on her cheeks is still on her face, and her snow-like skin is constantly flashing before her eyes, as well as the deep vortex engraved in her pupils, which lures people into it.

Clueless and charming.

He sat up abruptly from the bed and slammed the quilt hard, with a grim expression on his face.

god!none!Yo!discipline!

Saying this name word by word through the gap between his teeth, he seemed to feel the soft cherry fragrance again.

She is dead!

Deciding to teach her a lesson tomorrow, Atobe buried himself under the blanket again, but fell into the cycle of tossing and closing his eyes and opening them again.

Tonight, doomed to sleepless.

The old butler of the Atobe family prepared meals as usual, and waited in the dining room for his little master to appear.

The first thing he saw was the dark circles under Atobu's eye sockets that couldn't be more obvious.

"Master..." Is this his little master who cares so much about his skin and takes care of it every day? !How could something so unglamorous as dark circles appear on his face! ! !

Atobe tried his best not to pay attention to the housekeeper's eyes, sat down with his face propped up, and stuffed fresh vegetable leaves into his mouth mouthful.

"What kind of salad are you making today?! The taste is so astringent!"

The corner of the butler's mouth twitched, expressing his understanding of his little master's occasional convulsions, put his hands on his chest, and slightly saluted and explained: "Master, the ingredients used in today's salad are freshly picked romaine lettuce, endive, purple leaf lettuce and purple magnolia. Chrysanthemum, with your favorite olive oil, tarragon vinaigrette, top three on your usual salad list.”

It means that there is nothing wrong with salad, it is you who have a problem, young master.

Atobe, who was stunned by Quietly, had a gloomy face, and after taking two hasty gulps, he stood up: "I've finished eating, let the driver come over."

"Yes." The smile on the butler's face deepened, he turned his back, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his eyes.

The little master has also grown up and has his own little secret!

Atobe, who even gave up breakfast, went to school just to catch up with Yuuki early in the morning. According to when she arrived at class in the past, he should be able to catch up with her.

Before the students arrived, I settled the matter.

He was sitting in the classroom at the dawn of dawn, waiting, waiting, and waiting, people gradually came in, more and more, but he still couldn't wait for that person to appear.

From the beginning of Atobe pretending to be calm, to the gradual black face in the back, and finally the raging anger emanating from his body can be seen.

The students who walked into the class instantly felt the dangerous atmosphere. They stepped into the Shura field carefully to avoid the storm in it.

Who made this uncle unhappy again?

Even Renzu didn't dare to say a word, for fear that any sentence would touch the brow of this uncle.

In the end, before the first class, the homeroom teacher walked in and announced that Yuuki Kanmu would be taking a week off due to illness.

Stab it! ! !

The pen in Atobe's hand scratched the paper in an instant, he gritted his teeth, and suddenly showed a ferocious smile.

ah!Forgot!This guy is a sickly girl!

A frail and sickly paralyzed salted fish at home! ! !

Yuuki Kanno, who was considered to be a weak and sickly dried salted fish, was struggling hard on the mountain road leading to Honmaru, out of breath.

The Government of Time!It is definitely the worst unit in the world! !none of them! ! !

She was actually able to teleport her so far away from Honmaru!How unreliable it is to do things! ! !

At this moment, she hated her own pill for being so big! ! !And most of them are located on the mountain road outside! ! !

Which knife comes out to help her! ! !

With snot and tears, I can only blame Honmaru's isolation and protection measures so well. Unless the wind chimes on the gate are shaken, the people or knives inside will never open the door.

After untold hardships, finally reached the gate, Yuuki was already covered in sweat, and fell limply on the ground, pursing his mouth in grievance.

She grabbed the red string on the wind chime and waved it weakly: "Hey~open the door~I'm back~Your Luji has come home~"

Probably knowing that a sword would not come over immediately, Yuuki yelled and yelled, and finally turned into a meaningless chant.

"Go home, go home, I'm going home~ Come and open the door for me~ I'm thirsty, tired and hungry~ When will you open the door for me~ If you don't open the door, you lovely and poor judges will die Ah..."

Tone-deaf to the extreme! ! !

The door was opened a crack from the inside, and a shadow was revealed. The visitor couldn't see his face clearly because he covered most of his face with a rag.

Yuuki was overjoyed by this, and rushed forward all of a sudden: "Qieguo!!!"

Pra!

He was thrown to the ground in an instant.

The blond and blue-eyed Fu Sangshen in rags squatted on the ground, staring blankly at the interrogator lying there pretending to be pitiful: "You are finally willing to come back."

"Enough of being outside?"

"Do you know how much business you owe?"

"I've taken care of the aftermath for you everywhere, do you think it's interesting to toss my imitation?"

"If everyone didn't ask you to come back this time, you probably wouldn't know until Honmaru's spiritual power was exhausted!"

Yuuki curled up on the ground, getting smaller and smaller, if there was a crack in the ground right now, she would definitely get into it immediately.

Her knives are demons!

The Yamabagiri of this Honmaru was originally not like this.

In the beginning, like all Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro, he had misspoken words and a little low self-esteem. His greatest hobby was sitting alone with his own sunflower in his hands, and what he often did was crouching in a corner and getting moldy.

But when he was alive, he took on the responsibility of guardian from the beginning of his life.

When he entered the world, what he was facing was still the judge who was up to his thigh. His clear and innocent eyes, full of trust in his eyes for the initial knife, made him at that time unable to help but have good thoughts.

If he had brought up the master since he was a child, then she would definitely not mind his status as a fake in the future.

Ha ha.

The devil knows what he has experienced in the years when he brought up the god judge. In those years when the god judge couldn't forge knives, he worked alone to build the impoverished Honmaru to such a large scale that he still couldn't write. The judge handles official duties, mediates the conflicts of her peers, and what is even more frightening is that, facing the increasingly crooked judge, she painstakingly disciplines her, for fear that one day she will be sued by other judges for hooliganism go to jail.

Feelings of inferiority were overwhelmed by exhaustion. As a parent, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro matured day by day, taking responsibility for the outside world and the inside. No matter how shameless Ji is, he will listen to his words twice.

Indeed, Yujitian is not afraid of anything, and can counterattack with innocent eyes when facing Yiqi Yizheng who is about to draw his sword, but facing Yamabachi's accusation, she is a little panicked.

I'm afraid that the knife will be angry.

"Woooooooo...I know I'm wrong, woo, don't be angry, I will, I will be obedient, and I won't read those books... Magazines will also be dealt with for you, woo, don't be angry..."

The girl was crying out of breath, her eyes were filled with tears, her eyes were filled with tears, she was so pitiful.

Yamabuchi was very helpless, how many times he had heard these words, if it was true, she would not be what she is today.

Similarly, he also knew that what he said at the moment was sincere, but after two days the child could no longer control his hand.

He patted the girl on the head, turned his head away and asked, "Why haven't you come back for so long? Is this world fun?"

Although most of the knives in Honmaru dislike girls on weekdays, they still inevitably panic when she stays outside for a long time.

This is the first time for the examiner to go to school. Could it be that he is really fascinated by the colorful world outside?

This is also the reason why they let Yamabukiri open the door just now, they have to teach her a lesson.

"I, I don't." Yuuki defended herself, although her tone made her feel guilty, "I miss you all too much, really, it's just that I'm too busy studying, so I don't have time to come back..."

fraud.

How could it be possible that Yamabukiri, who knew her nature well, didn't know how much water was in these words. Even so, he sighed helplessly, helped the girl lying on the ground up, patted the dust off her body, and turned his head away again, He pulled the blanket over his head.

"Anyway, welcome back." There seemed to be an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, which disappeared in an instant.

"Even if it's a fake, you can't ignore me like that."

The author has something to say:

How is this being?

The father who had been neglected by his daughter for a long time probably had this feeling.