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

The judge is in love.

Of course, the target is not Tsurumaru Kuninaga, not Yakiri Hasebe, not Mikazuki Munekin, nor Ichiki Ikshin, Obimaru, or any of Higiri.

It is "Shuzhuwan Hengci".

A head of thick and luxuriant black and white long hair lightly surrounds the whole body, and he lowers his eyes tenderly and compassionately. In his hand is a sword with a white sheath.

"I'm glad I can help you."

The new knife said quietly, with a thin and tall figure, and long prayer beads hanging from his shoulders.

The slightly shadowed face is set off like precious oriental porcelain.

The God Judge girl stared at him intently for a long time, then finally smiled very easily, and approached him, looking defenseless.Even if there is nothing in those bright red eyes after destruction, empty and sad.

"Count beads!"

Immediately, she revealed that innocent and bright expression, singing his name cheerfully like a bird, with infinite admiration in her tone.

——Okay, Shiba-san, I abandon you.

The heart hurts from being cut by the blade, but what oozes out is a tempting honey smell.She discovers how easy it is to fall in love.You only need to focus on one person, you only need to care about one person carefully, and you only need to spread the atmosphere of happiness around him wantonly.

This is such a luxury for her that she has never experienced it before.

"You should be understanding."

"You should feed the tiger with your body."

"You should be covered in bruises."

The admonitions that the nuns of the orphanage told me over and over again when I was a child turned into bubbles in the sun.

It would have been nice to have become selfish earlier.The girl who judged God put her palms on her chest, her brows and eyes showed softness and warmth. She felt so confused, and the golden bell on her neck called out crisply and loudly.

"........."

She slowly developed a disgusted expression, unconsciously exerted force on the clothes with several beads in her hands, and her internal organs twitched like spasms.

I still can't pretend I don't know.

She was tightly entwined by him and kept in captivity by them.

It's not something to be happy to say to other people.

The judge looked at Suzumaru Koji's expression with some fear.She was probably very afraid of seeing any changes on his face, but she didn't. This benevolent Five Swords of the World showed a calm attitude towards everything, and his divinity was so cold.

Life and death, love, greed, he has seen through it all.

So she doesn't have to feel ashamed, humiliated, shy, secretive, or cowering for herself.

Even if she loves him and tries her best to please him, she will definitely not get the response she deserves. ——The girl who judged God grasped this sense of peace of mind like a dying person.The slender and thick cyan long hair, like deep seaweed, hangs down and is heavy, netting her petite body into it carefully.very nice.She curled up in his arms, like a bird finding its home, and the faint fragrance of Buddha stained her skin.

As if she was pure.

As if she loved Buddha.

Desire is over, and the defiled part of the body is gone.Only the mistakes of blind devotion are left to gently wash away in the body of this god judge.

"?"

He would only lower his head to listen, revealing his gentle and white earlobes.

"Shuzhuwan...I like you very much..."

Shuzhuwan Hengji's movements paused for a moment, he unconsciously held the prayer beads, tried to use a way that would not hurt the other party, and was about to say words of rejection.The judge was unreasonably happy about it.

Yes, in front of Suzumaru Koji, she really won't be bound by love or kidnapped by desire.

I'm not his, not theirs.Just being able to realize this from Suzumaru Koji's body made her very satisfied.

Self-delusion, self-importance—she could still live on it.

Just as the swords begged her, she lived hard.

"Mr. Suzumaru, thank you very much."

The girl who judged God stretched out her hand and gently pulled the Buddhist beads on Shu Zhuwan's shoulder. He looked over with peaceful eyes, like an open space after a cold rain, and the air was slightly damp.

In the beginning, Yingmaru and His Royal Highness Sankayue also stared at her in the same way.

In the beginning, it was obvious that we created so many good memories together.

When thinking of this, there was a numb pain in his chest, and a little trance color appeared in the eyes of the God examiner.

But it was that little bit of emotion that made the broken-like bleak holes in her eyes more obvious.

"Ah, I'm fine." Facing Shuzhuwan's concerned gaze, the judge could only lower his head to hide his expression, and replied nonchalantly.

Like she's clumsily hiding the fact that she's broken.

Pretend to be who you are.

Pretend to be happy enough.

At this time, the short knives of the Awataguchi family came to pester her as usual. "General, have you recovered yet?" Yaoken Toshiro asked with a pale face, then tightened his fists behind his back, and smiled with restraint and humility like a doctor.

The wordless trembling went unnoticed.

"Um…"

But she didn't want to focus on Yaoken at all, she just responded slightly indiscriminately, and the eyeballs under the long eyelashes turned sideways.He clenched the corner of Zhuzhuwan's clothes around him more and more tightly, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his face.

"Ah, brother Yaoyan is really good~" Ranto Shiro, with an indistinguishable face, immediately let out a coquettish voice of complaint, "She doesn't like this topic~"

He reached out and brushed his bright orange long hair, grinning wantonly, smiling coquettishly and youthfully.

The expression revealed during the period was very similar to every proud and beautiful teenager.

"But always liked us."

Luan said in a low voice, and finally smiled happily.

I will learn all kinds of long hair hairstyles for him, give him beautiful orange hard candies, and even share the same lip gloss with him.

The secret excitement spread from the lip gloss across his lips to his body, causing him to fantasize involuntarily, and an ambiguous call came out of his throat.

"Trouble you..."

Isn't this like it?

Ranto Shiro interrupted Yaoken with some disdain, and continued acting coquettishly, "I like the lord the most~"

"Little tiger...Little tiger also likes the lord very much!"

Feeling a little excited suddenly, Wu Hutui hesitated for a long time, biting his lower lip and shouting loudly.

"Ah, even the Five Tigers retreat...!"

"General, I will always protect you."

"Maeda Fujishiro, I will serve you for a long time."

"Please let me listen more to my lord's words."

"give it to me!"

But I don't like you guys.

Don't like anyone anymore.

The author has something to say:

God judge: I may be talking about fake love (.

There are five more chapters qwq

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