How to use the god judge[Comprehensive]

"At that time, we were really scared to death. The master just fell into a pool of blood, and he almost stopped breathing! Moreover, it was on a strange planet, and there was no hospital. Everyone picked it up, and this saved your life at the most critical moment."

While peeling an apple, Taiko Zhong Zhenzong happily explained the situation at that time, and almost cut his fingers several times.The candlestick on the side was really hard to see, so he simply took the messy peeled apple, and neatly made it into the shape of a bunny, and placed it on the fruit plate beside the bed.

He raised his eyes and looked at the young god who was listening carefully, and couldn't help but smile more and more gently, even the golden eyes were filled with warm light, as if reflecting the most beautiful warm sun in summer.

Fortunately, their masters are strong enough and did not give up the idea of ​​surviving at the last moment, so they can once again welcome a new day with everyone.

The sky that was always full of haze, after a heavy rain, finally reappeared clear, and also hung the most gorgeous rainbow.

——The sun is so beautiful today.

Yiqi Yizhen took the tray in his hand, used a toothpick to pick up pieces of apples, and brought them to the mouth of the young god. When the other party was eating with a little effort, he couldn't help but curl his lips, and said helplessly: "How about Wait until the wound is healed before eating, it may increase the burden on your body..."

Before he could finish speaking, the child next to him suddenly raised his head and looked over with wet little eyes, so he swallowed the rest of the words, and fed another piece of apple uncontrollably.

Mayumi Sakurai squinted her eyes contentedly, puffed up her cheeks and ate happily.

Judging from the appearance, there was no wound on his body at all, and the wounds left by the fight were all repaired instantly by his own healing ability.But after being punished by God, the wound inside will not heal easily, and it can only rely on time to restore it to its original state little by little.

Now the Fusangshen are about to chop a board to confess him, for fear that there will be any mistakes again, even heavy words... No, I didn't say this myself.

In short, his current life is as nourishing as possible. Apart from not being able to eat quickly, there is nothing to worry about.

By the way, all the guys who committed heinous crimes with that man before were all wiped out, and after the imprisoned Kamui came out, he smiled and came to visit with a fruit gift box.

"If those old guys are dead, I will be much freer. I really want to thank you for that. But I think it will be better if we can make an appointment to play a game."

After making such a proposal, before the young gods could react, he and Afutu were kicked out by the nervous Fusangshen, and were permanently labeled as refusing to deal with them.

"Captain, it's time for us to go back. There's still a lot of mess to deal with." Thinking of the messy interior of Chunyu, Afutu couldn't help feeling a headache, and urged.

The pink-orange-haired boy bent his eyes, and walked briskly towards the hospital gate, the hair on his head twitched, obviously in a very happy mood.

"Afutu, do you want to make a bet with me, that little one will come to me soon."

"Yes, yes, leader, you are right in everything you say, you should go back now, the phone will be blown up if you are late."

"Hey——Afutu, you are such a boring person."

"..."

When they walked away, the three people who were hiding under the window and watching secretly showed up with sinister smiles on their faces.

"Boss, when do you think they will remember that they still maintain the state of 'asexual person'?" The chestnut-haired boy propped his chin, as if imagining the embarrassment of those two people, he couldn't help but evoked a malicious smile .

The silver-haired young man immediately showed the same expression. He even plucked his ears, and exclaimed, "I guess it will be soon, but they should go to the Bump Sect to take revenge first. Dogs bite dogs or something. Thinking about it, I feel very happy."

"You two S-star shakers, stop booing and go back to Kabukicho, it's still a mess over there." Touching the small pill condensed from the power of the gods in his pocket, the black-haired deputy took a big step. Walking out, they quickly left the two behind.

"Hey, Hichikata-san, why are you leaving so fast? Could it be that you are crying because of parting, so you don't want us to see your face?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Hijikata, I've seen your stupid face countless times, and I'm used to it."

"Both of you go to cut seppuku! Obviously you are the one who hides and secretly wipes your tears?!"

The furious black-haired deputy leader drew out his knife, wanting to link up the two unbeaten guys in front of him, but when he looked up and saw the figure on the second floor, he raised his hand and waved it.

Sakata Gintoki and Okita Sougo also looked over, and saw the young god holding on to the window frame, looking like he really wanted to jump off, but fortunately there were a group of fusangshen behind him holding on to his clothes tightly to avoid for the tragedy to occur.

"We will come back to visit you when we resolve the Kabukicho incident, take care of yourself!" Shouting vigorously waving his arms, the silver-haired young man showed a bright smile, and turned his head cruelly under the reluctant sight of the other party. just go.

——Hey, why do you feel sad like an old father when your child is married off... It's not because you can't fight against those knives, absolutely not!

Seeing the figures of the three getting smaller and smaller, Mayumi Sakurai sat back on the bed in frustration, and sighed, "Mr. Sakata thinks I'm too cumbersome, so that's why he doesn't want to take me with him..."

——He dared to take a strand of hair to try, ha ha.

After finally driving away the number one enemy, the Fusangshen were about to set off fireworks to celebrate, but in order not to let their master see the abnormality, they tensed their expressions and put on a heavy look.

The blue-haired Taidao touched the top of his hair, and said warmly: "Master, everyone has their own life circle and things to deal with, and they can't be by your side all the time like us, please don't be too aggressive." Sad."

The implication is naturally that only they can guard them every step of the way, which is exactly the case with their duty (benefit) as Fusangshen.

As the only outsider, the god named Time—the only one who can open the time-space channel, is sitting in a corner like pins and needles, afraid of being affected by these fusangshen who have exploded in combat power.

But considering the issue of world peace, he bravely stood up and asked cautiously: "Xiaozhen, are you going to stay in this world, or where are you going? I can take you there directly from anywhere." .”

—He's going to pack up and send away these scourges!As far as you want!

The young god made a mistake, and habitually raised his head to look at Yiqi Yizheng.

The blue-haired Taidao pretended to ponder for a moment, then smiled and said: "Why don't you go back to Honmaru, we also have very important things to do."

"Okay, okay, give me the space-time coordinates, and I'll send you away immediately!" The black-haired man rushed to the bedside impatiently, looking at the child in the hospital gown eagerly, as if he was afraid that he would repent.

But his body was quickly dragged aside by the fusangshen, and the white-clothed fusangshen approached him mysteriously and whispered something in his ear, and after getting a satisfactory answer, he patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

——They don't need current affairs to disturb them until that matter is done, so they can only ask this guy to help create an independent quiet space.

Although it was a little difficult, but due to the situation, the man gritted his teeth and agreed, and released his power to quickly build a new space-time tunnel.Through the steady golden light, everyone could see Honmaru on the other end, and that touched their hearts more than anything.

"Master, let's go back together, back to the Honmaru that only belongs to us." He opened his palm to the person on the bed, his honey-colored eyes were full of soft light, like melted honey.

The young god nodded blankly, and put his hand, which was obviously several sizes smaller, into his palm, and was immediately picked up, and walked into the space-time tunnel.

Fu Sangshen followed up one after another, with uncontrollable excitement all over their faces, and formed groups of twos and threes, whispering together.

The black-haired man breathed a sigh of relief when the large troops walked over in groups. He had just closed the space-time passage when he heard the sound of the door being pushed open suddenly.

"Master, I bought the apples back...?!" Hasebe's elated expression froze instantly, several boxes of apples in his hand fell directly on the ground, and another one fell on his feet, making a miserable "slap".

——This should be the sound of a broken heart... By the way, didn't those guys find that their companions were missing?Is it a coincidence or intentional? !

He was full of dissatisfaction and didn't know how to comfort the other party.But in the next second, the bright silver blade pointed directly at his throat, and at the same time, there was a distraught voice of brown hair hitting the knife: "Where did you take my master? Don't blame me for being rude!"

"Ha, haha, don't get excited, they asked to go back to Honmaru themselves, I was just helping out..." Carefully avoiding the blade, the black-haired man spread his hands with an innocent face.

Hasebe breathed a sigh of relief, walked over and asked solemnly: "I'm sorry, can you send me back together, I can't leave the Lord's side no matter what, even if it's the Lord's order... In short, please !"

"It's possible..." He scratched his face, and in the hopeful gaze of the other party, he smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's just that there is a limit to the opening of the space-time channel, at least we have to wait for half a day."

The brown-haired Da Dao froze in place again, maintaining a bowing posture, as if caught in some kind of desperate torrent.

He could only pat the other person's shoulder sympathetically, took an apple from the box, took a bite, and looked up at the sky—this is definitely not his revenge, it really takes a long time, the gods will not Lying.

Unless it is a god who has been threatened again and again.

He squinted his eyes, and gnawed on the apple again, which sounded like the sound of Hasebe's heart breaking again and again.