How to use the god judge[Comprehensive]

When the god judge opened the fanboy lecture hall, Kunihiro Horikawa in the kitchen was not idle, he was chopping vegetables with his hands and feet, and at the same time greeted his master to Izumi Mamoru.

The black-haired knife is very painful to find that the Kunigiro of Honmaru seems to be possessed by the soul of a chef like Hasebe. In a sense, it is really quite scary.

For example, in a conversation that lasted four to 10 minutes (one-sided brainwashing), the word that appeared most frequently was "master", usually followed by modifiers such as "cute" or "very cute".

And when he heard it, he couldn't help but think of the god-inspector's terrifying battle-crazy attributes, and those blood-colored eyes that gleamed under the moonlit night. At that time, he especially wanted to take him to the ophthalmology department.

This is not over yet, when he turned his attention to the tall Taidao Fusangshen for help, he found that he still nodded his head with "hmm" when he was cooking seriously, obviously he almost raised his hand in agreement .

He could only lower his head dejectedly. In this suffocating environment, he mechanically washed all kinds of vegetables under the running water—the ingredients that he brought back with his life today were about to be washed by his hands. Buried in the belly of the god judge, I feel very sad when I think about it.

When the meal was finally served on the table, the black-haired Da Dao seemed to have lost a lot of weight, with his shoulders slumped and he squatted listlessly on the ground.And Kunihiro Horikawa, who was supposed to be the first to rush up to care about him, was running briskly into the granary at this moment, and then ran back after his "very cute master" like a gust of wind. At this time, it was as if he had just discovered him , asked in surprise: "Mr. Jian, what's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Although the words of concern came a bit late, he still stood up quickly, wanting to put on a handsome pose as usual, but just halfway through this movement, he froze in place, his wide-open eyes still reflected the expression in front of him. scary scene.

The appraiser who was sitting on the stool, whose feet couldn't even reach the ground, was holding the oversized bowl used for washing vegetables, and swiped the food into his mouth with the momentum of swallowing mountains and rivers.He didn't even seem to swallow, it was as easy as drinking water, and he wiped out most of the food on the table in a blink of an eye.

And the fusangshen of that Honmaru seemed to be quite used to this kind of scary scene, and they would help out with a meal and water from time to time. Only when Tsurumaru Kuninaga passed by him, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder. , with the tone of a person who has been there, said earnestly: "It's nothing to make a fuss about, just get used to it."

——Perhaps compared to the monster-like judge, Fusangshin's endurance in this pill is the most terrifying existence.

He Quanshou was brought to the table with a dull look, and sat in the seat farthest from the young god-inspector, and ate a meal without taste.But I still should thank them that their meals are served in their own bowls alone, otherwise they may be caught by the chopsticks of the god judge before they can eat.

After the full meal, Mayumi Sakurai patted his unchanging stomach, jumped off the stool, and walked up to the black-haired sword.Even if the other party is sitting, he still needs to raise his head to meet the man's eyes, but the calm tone brought him a bit of momentum, "You should know what I want to do."

Heizumi Kanesada smiled when he heard the words, and said without fear: "You want to kill me, because you can only go out from here if I die. Although I have done a bunch of stupid things, but I can meet you before you die. It's not too pity for a respectable opponent."

"Master! Kane-san... he was just deceived, not his own fault, so can you..." The black-haired wakizawa hurriedly begged for mercy, but suddenly realized that his request had crossed the line , so I don't know what to say for a while, which is the most appropriate.

——If Mr. Jian is not killed, then everyone will be trapped in this closed space.The food here is not enough, considering the owner's food intake, it may not be enough for the next meal.And why does he ask everyone to face such a crisis for his own wish?

The helpless look of the Wakisashi boy was very pitiful, and Izumi Mamoru couldn't help but beat his shoulder hard, and comforted him heartily: "Don't think so much, after you get out of here, you will see other Izumi Mamoru Kanesada, so There is no need to put on such a farewell expression, it would be too embarrassing for Mr. Hichikata."

"But, but..."

Horikawa Kunihiro wanted to say something else, but the black-haired Dato just shook his head, stood up, moved his joints, and looked around at the several swords and swords sitting behind the god judge, and provocatively said: "Although I have the feeling that I must die, but if you are too weak, don't blame my subordinates for being merciless."

I don't know why, but the atmosphere suddenly became extremely heavy, and I was so frightened that I didn't even dare to move, I just winked at him desperately.When Da Dao wanted to ask "what's the matter" honestly, his sleeve was slightly pulled, and then the boy Wakizawa almost whispered a reminder: "Mr. Kane, bow your head!"

— Bow your head?

He lowered his head in a daze, and saw that the juvenile god judge still kept his head up, but because he was standing, it seemed to be a little bit more up now.He wanted to laugh a little, but he couldn't laugh out of nowhere, so he could only watch the child frown and question each word: "Are you looking down on me now? Do you think I'm not qualified to fight you? "

Hequan Shou was momentarily at a loss for words.

He can't say that he can't do anything to children, can he?Although he did make a shot just now, it was because he thought he would be stopped by the other Fu Sangshen first, and the next attack was just subconsciously done because he got excited from the fight.Letting him choose a child as an opponent in this situation, no matter how you look at it, it is against the spirit of samurai, right?No matter how powerful a child is, he is still a child!

His silence can also be regarded as acquiescence to a certain extent.

"Okay, very good." Mayumi Sakurai lowered his head, took off his outer shirt and handed it to Wakizawa, and rolled up the sleeves of his inner jacket before pulling out the long knife at his waist.His eyes fell on the sharp blade, and he issued a warning in a flat tone, "I hope you won't regret your decision just now."

The black-haired Dao Dao didn't even have time to fool around, and a few strands of long hair around his neck were cut off by a sudden blow. Obviously, this was the result of the opponent's restraint—the point of the knife had already sunk into the wall. The blow was coming towards his vitals, and his body must have been penetrated by now.

He shuddered, but he couldn't hide his excitement when he met his opponent, and he drew his sword and broke through the air almost instantly!There was a flash of silver light, and it was placed on the opponent's blade and pushed down forcefully. When the two blades rubbed against each other, a few sparks were even brought up, as if it would burn in the next second.

The young god judge was forced to retreat quickly, but in the middle of the journey, he turned to hold the knife in his left hand, and his short body dodged to the right. He only used the lower half of the knife to resist the force of the opponent's downward slashing due to inertia, and his body quickly moved Get out.

He was small in stature and extremely fast, like a phantom, he moved behind Izumi Shou in an instant, and slashed hard at his vest!

"clang--!"

The black-haired sword backhanded to block, but when the two swords were held together, they were pushed to the wall in front of them by a huge force.However, he just took this opportunity to turn over and dodge, and then attacked again.

Because it can only be viewed by the moonlight, which is not too bright, Sanzhen Taidao Fusangshen can only hear the clang and clang of the blades most of the time.However, this did not hinder their ability to judge. After a few movements, they noticed something was wrong.

"Master's way of fighting really doesn't look like... um..." Candlestick scratched his chin, pondered over the words, and beautified them in his brain before saying: "After formal training, it's like learning from various schools and so on. , it looks really wanton and smooth."

"You might as well say, he's just playing casually." Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't help but vomit, and then put forward his point more sharply, "It's like using the body's instinctive reaction, instead of To say that he is using a weapon, it would be better to say that the vibrating wooden knife is his burden."

As the only Fu Sangshen in this group of people who has ever fought against Mayumi Sakurai, he has a deeper understanding of this.Recalling that every time this kid made a shot, he almost caught everyone by surprise, and then used overwhelming force to crush the opponent from body to heart, so as to achieve the effect of defeating the enemy with one blow.

But if they fight for a long time like now, the shortcomings will be fully exposed-it's nice to have no rules. In fact, he doesn't know how to use a knife at all, right?

"The vibration wooden knife should have some special meaning, for example, it was a gift from Mr. Sakata." Yiqi Yizhen's gaze fell on his own body, and he felt that no matter how he looked at it, it was more simple than that vibration. Wooden knives are much nicer.

——If you can be held in the hand of the God Judge, even if you wave it casually, you will feel very happy.But it would feel better if they could stand in front of him and guard him.

His hand slipped over the scabbard, but he could only sigh helplessly.And the few people beside him obviously thought the same way, even Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who seemed to be joking, continued to maintain a posture where he could draw his sword at any time, waiting for the moment when the judge showed weakness, he could charge Go up and swing the knife for him.

——Tooken Fusangshen, who is the protector of the gods, can only watch his master and opponent fight each other, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that he has failed too much.

Just when they couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to bring back the young god judge and replace them with themselves, the battle over there seemed to be coming to an end.

The black-haired sword had already exploded once with a real sword, so his clothes were in tatters, looking indescribably embarrassed.However, his eyes were very bright, even leaning against the wall and gasping for breath, he still showed a particularly happy expression, "You are not bad, you are fighting against the gods with your human body. Presumably no one will believe it even if you tell it.”

Mayumi Sakurai is not much better at the moment, even if the clothes are not scratched, they look a bit dirty because they rolled on the ground a few times.He shook the dust on his sleeves, dragged his long knife and walked towards the exhausted opponent step by step, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, "It's a pity that you didn't have the chance to say it. Then, rest in peace." Bar."

His voice came along with the long knife advancing forward, and Izumi Mori Kanesada didn't even look down at the murder weapon piercing through his chest, but laughed lightly as if relieved: "The feeling of death is not as imagined." It hurts so much, I just feel a little sleepy... As expected, I still haven't conveyed the victory to Mr. Hijikata, again..."

The dark-haired eyelids gradually sank, completely covering those beautiful blue eyes.Like torn pieces of paper, his body shattered piece by piece in the air, and finally turned into the tiniest dust in the air, dissipating invisible.

And the boy Wakisashi, who was watching this scene, finally couldn't restrain his emotions, knelt on the ground and sobbed softly.Fu Sangshen beside him could only silently put his hands on his body, as if he could pass his own strength to him.

——Things have developed to this point, it can't be blamed on the judge, nor can it be blamed on Izumi Mori Kanesada, it's all the fault of the mastermind behind the scenes!For a guy like this who takes pleasure in playing with other people's lives, letting him die easily is a kindness.

The whole room shook again, but this time, the closed door returned to its original state, and even the moonlight outside the window turned into bright daylight.The young god judge squinted his eyes uncomfortably, looked at the fusangshen who were huddled together, and asked a little suspiciously: "Are you guys too cold? Or were you just scared?"

"No, no, it's my problem, and it will be fine soon." Kunihiro Horikawa desperately wiped away the tears on his face, trying to show the same expression as usual, but his red eyes completely betrayed him .

"I will take Mr. Kane's will to kill that bastard...!"

He gritted his teeth and hadn't finished speaking when he was shocked by the scene in front of him and opened his mouth wide.

"Mr., Mr. and...!"

The figures that had dissipated in the corner reunited and turned into a bewildered black-haired swordsman.Compared with Wakizawa, he himself seemed to have no idea what happened, so he could only sit there very dull.

"This... don't you all remember?" The young god judge shook the guard in his hand, and explained to the fusangshen who covered their faces: "The leftovers from the last time I went to sign the contract, There are quite a few more, why don’t you each keep one, I don’t need it anyway.”

——They didn't even notice the method that the master, the God-inspector, could think of!What the hell is this... No, I don't mean to think he is stupid, absolutely not, he is just cute!

In short, forget about that scene just now, it's really embarrassing!

Sakurai Mayumi really couldn't understand the rich (crazy) inner activities of the Fusangshin, so he could only wear the guards one by one, and of course, Izumi Mori Kanesada, who had just been resurrected successfully, was not left behind.

——If there is a chance, two drops of blood should be injected into it, the effect should be better.Just have to hide it from Horikawa, he seems to hate seeing blood?

He couldn't help thinking about it.