[Sword Ranbu] The Inquisitor on the Tip of the Tongue

Daikurigara probably never got used to her.

Soft and fluffy like a white sheep, the slender arms that can be easily broken are wrapped around the man's shoulders like flower vines, and the delicate lips of plum red are telling beautiful lies.

what the hell.

To establish a good relationship, go to Guangzhong Zhenzong and the others.I'm not like those guys.

The dark golden slender eyes were fixed on the girl who was looking up at him earnestly. The strong man with sexy bronze skin pursed his mouth and looked away, his bones and muscles were extremely tense.

His expression is cold and unapproachable, and his whole body exudes an air of resistance.

It's like a lone wolf who is secretly afraid of a lamb that is being slaughtered.

do not come near me.

I do not like you.

Not interested in dealing with you.

I said it all, don't do such unnecessary things!

Sharp canine teeth, can't tell whether it's aloof and contemptuous or awkward temperament,...will bite you.

Shallowly drooping his eyelids, Daikurigaro, who was particularly dismissive of the judge, stood in the shadow of the corridor, and he didn't know exactly what kind of mood he was looking at when she cut Mitsutada with the candlestick.

Yes, he just stood there like that, watching her bathed in the morning light of the courtyard from a distance, smiling at the candlestick Qie Guangzhong, his white and beautiful face was like a spider web gradually entangling him layer by layer.

what the hell.

Can this guy be happy if he forgets?

Da Juli was silent for a while, his eyes kept falling on her.

Can she smile like that too?

Is it just because I forgot Tsurumaru?

"Hey, can I get into your arms?" The most kept secret child among the Fujishiro brothers took the opportunity to run over.

"Although it's okay to act like a baby to me."

There is unconditional obedience and nostalgia in her eyes, always showing a hint of doting towards children.

"Woo... the little tiger also wants... the master..."

Moist, shining honey-gold eyes.

The God Judge girl was surrounded by the dagger boys, and they asked for a kiss one by one.Lying in her arms one by one, their hair was stroked, their faces blushed, and they made extremely gentle and sweet notes.

The eldest brother of the Awataguchi family watched all this helplessly, but it was Hishikiri who unceremoniously joined the coquettish team. "Then let me take up more of Master's time, meow~"

Occupying one arm forcefully, clinging to it like a very dear cat.

Unrelenting and a bit bad tempered.

If you disagree, you will lose your temper.

"That's too cunning, Hishikiri!"

"That's right, that's right, Mr. Hikiri will ask for a lot if you don't pay attention." Relying on the girl's pretty face, Ranto Shiro said angrily, leaning on the examiner's thigh without any scruples.

"Don't leave the little tiger..."

"She will be tired if you are such a general." Yaken Toshiro arranged reliably, showing a polite smile to Higakiri.

"The master is not from Awataguchi."

There was already a commotion on this side, but the girl who judged God inadvertently found the figure of Dajuli in the gap.

All of a sudden, those sword Fusangshen were left behind.

"Ah, I saw Dajuli!"

"Did you come to see me?"

Stepping on the wet grass with bare feet.

The charming and beautiful rose red eyes were carefully bent, and the melodious bird-like singing voice sang little by little.

This is his God-inspector—the beautiful human being who makes those swords so persistent.

"I decide where I'm going." Dajuli, who was observing the girl unconsciously, turned his face sideways, half of his face was covered by his dark brown hair, and his eyes, which looked extremely fierce because of their eye shape, came out from the shadows.

He is really not used to being close to others, let alone the existence in Honmaru who is loved so much in front of him.

Maybe for several days, she could only see her clothes from the crowd of other swords, or smell a little sweet lingering fragrance in place.

He is not used to it.

...hair looks so soft.

like a cat.

Always thought he was a fierce man.

"Is there anything you want to tell me, Dajuli?"

"Absolutely not."

"But I want to touch Okuri's head..."

"..."

I don't know if the heavy humming sound in Da Juli's nasal cavity was released, but the judge could touch his head by standing on tiptoe.

A slightly bent spine, an uncomfortable expression, and a face line that is pretending to be rigid but about to lose its strength.

"Have you touched enough, leave me alone"... and so on.The girl who judged God was thinking curiously, the tip of her small nose was slightly pink, and her eyebrows and eyes were soft and pure white.

A few fingers tentatively pointed at his hair, and he flinched inexplicably before combing it normally.

It is soft and smooth.

"good."

How unbearable this is....So Okurigara gently opened the hand of the God-inspector girl. "leave me alone."

Like a lone wolf, he didn't even look at her again.

"Okuri is still showing that kind of sad expression, hasn't he become happy?"

"I thought Okuri would like it..."

Okurigara suddenly fell silent, Okuri was actually still hesitating about Tsurumaru's matter, and now he didn't know what to say to her.

To break her happiness? ——Is this how Tsurumaru will be forgotten and indulged in a false peace?

Which is not correct.So he hesitated.

Noticing this, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, who had a strange expression on his face, walked over slowly. "Be gentle with the judge, please? Little Jia Luo."

handsome.considerate.Charming..

Like a newly plucked bright red rose, it makes people's hearts beat endlessly.

Actually feeling a little dizzy, Candlestick Qie, who looked a little strangely tired, suppressed the tender and suppressed emotion in his golden eyes to the God-inspector, with an extremely delicate expression.

In fact, everyone doesn't know what to do, whether it's the coquettish Ranto Shiro, the weeping five tigers retreat, or the one-time onlooker...

The heart is still in a state of not knowing what to do.

It's because there is no such thing as the right way to do it.

All you can do is be gentle, more gentle, right?

Then Okurigara suddenly lowered his head, and replied in a low voice, "Okay."

"So it would be great if we could get along well."

It would be great if the judges forget about Mr. Crane, so they can stop worrying.The man wearing a single black blindfold laughed complicatedly.

At least, she looks happy now...

this girl

Hey, the soft red pupils of the god-judgment girl blinked suddenly, and boundless emotion flowed from them.

The author has something to say:

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

A man who thinks he is a lone wolf, but is actually a cat.

Tsk, not sweet enough.cry. (Obviously the sweet part may be over QUQ

And recently, I will start a new article about swords~ I ran to write cookies to heal myself qwq

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