How to use the god judge[Comprehensive]

——This guy doesn't know, is he going to be kicked by a donkey for interrupting other people's good deeds?Hey, I'm about to say it!

Originally, he was planning to watch a good show, but now even Yato is a little angry for Fujita, and he can't wait to go up and knock on the head of this magical artifact.

The ambiguous atmosphere that was finally brewed disappeared in an instant, and Hui Mayuyi hurriedly sent the coins over, and took the peony cake, then smiled awkwardly and said: "Sorry, I forgot it for a while. "

The brown-haired Dao shook his head solemnly, and said sincerely: "You are my first guest, and I will try my best to satisfy any request."

"Why don't you sing a song?" Hui Mayuyi joked.I don't know why, but she always finds it funny when she sees the other party's fierce appearance, just like a big dog that is strong on the outside but hard on the inside, people can't help but want to pet his head.

Of course, a good family upbringing prevented her from being so disrespectful to strange men, so she turned around and just wanted to continue talking with Fujita who looked nervous.

——Fujita-kun feels very different today, he's... a little cuter than usual.

She couldn't help but blush a little.

Fujita was depressed at first, but when he saw her expression, he felt even more sad for no reason.

——Youyi, she probably prefers that type of man, tall, serious, and full of masculinity, rather than an otaku like him...

The authorities are obsessed with the voice, but they can clearly see the minds of these two people. When they are racking their brains to think about how to create opportunities, they suddenly hear...someone singing?

Hasebe, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up, touching his chest with one hand, and was singing a very old-sounding folk song.His voice was low and full of magnetism, and when it came to his ears, there was a sense of intoxication that stirred the heartstrings.

——Although it sounds good, it’s true, but now is not the time to sing, is it?And this song seems to be a story about a couple breaking up, don't you want to be so heartbroken!

She wanted to blow his head off. Seeing that Fujita's face was getting more and more sad, and even Mayui's expression was a little bit wrong, she rushed forward decisively and covered his mouth.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-!" Hasebe, who was still immersed in his own world, struggled, but couldn't break free. He could only hug the box full of peony cakes and squatted helplessly on the ground.

"I don't know why, but I feel heartbroken..." An older housewife covered her chest and said to her companions: "Why don't we help him, the children at home also like it very much. Eat peony cakes."

Under her mobilization, the housewives stretched out their helping hands one after another, swept away all the peony cakes in his hands, and kindly expressed that they could continue to help buy them if they were still available for sale.

——Is this the power of mother fans? If you buy it again, even ten children in the family can’t eat it? !

Yato felt that he was about to have nothing to complain about, so he scratched his head and shouted to Fujita: "Go and see what's going on inside, you can also take her to the Kasuga Festival, if you are willing to help, that would be great .”

——In any case, create time together first, and there will always be a chance to say it.

As if waking up from a dream, Fujita subconsciously said to Mayui next to him: "I, let's go and see together?"

"Ah, ah...Okay, I just come here and I have nothing to do." Pursing her lips, she responded as gracefully as possible, but her clenched hands still revealed the tension in her heart.

The two walked in silently, neither of them dared to speak to each other, completely ignoring the lively environment around them.When he got close to the woods, he found that the originally deserted booth was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside.

"Yuyi, that's my friend!" He hurriedly explained, leading the girl into a trot.But the crowd was like a flood, pushing them away almost instantly.

At this time, she couldn't keep her composure at all, she could only call out in a trembling voice: "Fujita-kun, where are you, I, I can't find..."

Someone pulled her sleeve suddenly, she turned her head, and saw Fujita who was panting, and the big stone in her heart fell to the ground immediately.

"Youyi, go this way, hold my hand and don't let go." He was ruthless, and he grasped the girl's soft and boneless palm, and told him without turning his head.

What responded to him was the strength of his clenched hands, and his heart suddenly felt a little excited.

——As long as this is the case, being able to be with You Yi like this, even if it is just friends, is enough.In fact, there are some things that are better if not spoken out, right?

Not all feelings need to blossom and bear fruit, he can continue to be by her side as a friend.

When they managed to squeeze into the booth, they were immediately caught by Candlestick Cut who was too busy.Compared with the refreshing and handsome image before, he is completely unruly and messy at the moment, even the collar has been ripped open, revealing the masculine chest inside.

In this fiery atmosphere, his hormones seemed to be heated, and quickly spread along the air, fascinating the women around him to the point of suffocation.

However, he also looked a little out of breath. He was wiping off the hot sweat on his forehead at the moment, and while breathing a little short of breath, he handed Fujita two aprons, "You came back just in time, help sell the part of the cherry blossom pancake Well, I don’t know why there are so many people coming to buy it.”

——Because there is a living sign outside the door, this kind of thing is simply the gospel for women, it's no wonder if you don't grab it like crazy!

Looking at the ten boxes of stock at the booth, Fujita couldn't help but wonder, "Where did you get so many cherry blossoms? Judging from today's sales volume, all the cherry blossoms in Japan this season have been contracted." Is it a tree?"

The tall Taidao Fusangshen twitched his lips, refusing to recall the tragedy of the night before.

"Now that we're here, I can only do my best, Fujita-kun." Taking the apron from his hand, Mayuyi clenched his fists with high spirits and said, "You will be in charge of the packaging later, and I will be in charge of the account." business side."

——Why, why does it feel like some kind of switch has been turned on by Yui?

Fujita suddenly felt like he had turned into a hairless lamb, and was pushed onto the battlefield so defenselessly. The girls holding coins outside kept urging: "Please hurry up, I feel It's amazing...Speaking of which, I really want that handsome brother to sell it just now, I feel that it will smell good when I take it out of his hands."

His smile froze, and he finally understood why Candlesticks appeared in that image—these people who came to buy cherry blossom pancakes were simply a group of sluts, and they were all out to take advantage of the chaos!

He felt as if he had stumbled into some cowherd's shop, everyone was staring lewdly at these handsome men who were sweating, and almost rushed in to hug and kiss.

Even standing here, he was touched several times. At first, it was fingers, and then it became blatantly touching his arms.He couldn't even see who it was, everyone seemed to have the same face, and kept saying to him, "One more, one more".

——Would you like another lesson?Let's pick up your integrity first, where is the reservedness of women!Youyi is still cuter, unlike these scary women!

Speaking of which, where's Yui...?

He looked back and found that Youyi, who was collecting money just now, had already got under the booth, not knowing what he was doing.

"Youyi, what did you encounter..." He opened the curtain under the booth, and saw that she was holding a child in her arms, and kept rubbing her cheeks against him.

Although this picture is very warm, he thinks that both of them are very cute, but... Hurry up, Youyi, that is a god, a god with countless terrifying guards, a god that people can only look up to!

"Gojiro, this child seems to be lost, it's so pitiful to hide below." Accidentally called the other party's name, Hui Mayuyi was completely in a state of maternal love, wishing to hold the other party in her arms and rub her pinch.

And the young god was still holding a half-gnawed candy apple, squatting in the same place in a daze, obviously not understanding what happened.

——The only thing he knows is that he has to protect the things in his hands, and dropping food on the ground is the most shameful behavior.

Unsuspectingly called by his name, Fujita was obviously dazzled by the surprise, and also smirked: "Ah, yes..."

——Ah, Yui's voice is really nice, even though it is such a common name, it can still express a special feeling...

"Boom-boom--"

There was a violent banging sound from the box beside him, temporarily pulling his mind back.Unlike the rest of the open boxes, the one was sealed tightly with tape, which was obviously done on purpose.

...It should not be a monster or something, after all, there is a god here.

He leaned forward tremblingly, and was about to listen carefully, but unexpectedly, he was bumped violently by the corner of the box, causing tears to flow out of his eyes immediately.

"What is this thing, it's actually aggressive..."

Before he could finish talking to himself, a hole was knocked out of the wooden box, and after several swings of the sword, he jumped out and beat him violently.

"You guy, you dare to bring a woman to get close to the master, it's too hateful!"

"It doesn't seem good to hit someone, but please go to hell, hehe~"

"Hodakamaru, you seem to have said something extraordinary just now..."

"Is there, hehehe~ The Bank of China probably didn't hear it? Before someone finds out, let's put them in the box too?"

"The last sentence of yours seems to be even more terrifying..."

"I agree~!"

"Did Xiaozhen even follow suit?!"

"You will embarrass the general in this way."

"But Yaken, didn't you also have fun playing..."

The body of the sword with a youthful body was beating and whispering, while the adult group was still standing on the sidelines and watching, without any intention of stepping forward to stop it.

Fortunately, Fujita couldn't hear their conversation, otherwise he would have been terrified and trembling.After he was beaten violently for a while, Mayuyi over there seemed to have reacted, pointing at the swords and exclaiming in disbelief: "They can move by themselves! Are they monsters! Gojiro, are you okay? "

"Ah, it's okay..." Enduring the pain all over his body, he forced himself to straighten up, and explained with a wry smile, "They're not monsters, they're... magic weapons of gods, they're very spiritual anyway, you say I can understand the words."

"Also, the one you are holding is their master, not some lost child."

Huimayuyi felt that the three views had been strongly impacted, and she couldn't help lowering her head, looking carefully at the child beside her.

No matter how you look at it, this one doesn't look like a god at all, isn't she too cute?Is it true that the gods all look like this, just to make themselves more majestic, so they make the portraits and sculptures in the shrine that way?

After thinking about it, she still couldn't believe it. She touched the other person's soft long hair, tried her best to keep her eye level with him, and asked, "Are you really... Lord God?"

Mayumi Sakurai tilted his head, and his blood-colored eyes revealed a strange light, "Isn't it? I really am, and I can tell that you are going to die soon."

These words came without warning, not only Hui Mayu, but also Fujita and Fu Sangshin who were present were silent.It wasn't until a moment later that he took another bite of the sugar apple carefully, and with a crisp "click", the boy came back to his senses.

He said with a dry smile: "Don't, don't be joking, even if you are a god, it's too much to say... Youyi, she is here properly!"

"What I can see is the lifespan displayed on her head." The young god still looked calm, with a pair of blood-red eyes looking at the top of Mayuyi's head, and said indifferently: "There is still one hour and thirty-five minutes."

He is like the Grim Reaper who issued a death notice, which makes people feel shuddering, every word is serious and cannot be questioned at all.

——Will Yui really die?Just after an hour and a half?

Fujita felt unprecedented panic and despair.