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

The five tigers did see it the day they retreated. The God Judge smiled gently at him from time to time, and when he lowered his head, he kept crushing the ants on the ground with the branches in his hand.

Because they want to bite her.

Wuhu couldn't help but took a step back in fear, because in his impression, the kind and amiable god-inspector who gave him Jin Pingtang and guarded him shouldn't do such a thing.

Will the lord also like the battlefield?Like to have him on the battlefield?

"Tui Jiang, I like you too."

Hearing this sentence, the indecisive and always weak Wu Hutui hesitated for a while, biting his lips wondering whether he should believe it or not. ——Is the lord really not lying?

Really really?

Do you still like us?

"Hmm." Originally thinking that she could be perfunctory, the expression of the god-judgment girl suddenly became a little restless and broken, like cold tea, slowly spreading sorrow like silk.Long hair scattered on the back of the curved neck, making the skin more white and fragile.

At this time, even if she tilted her head and tried hard to think it out seriously, she still didn't know the answer, she didn't know the answer.

"Retire." Yiqi stepped forward and called out to his younger brother in a gentle and polite manner, with some unknown factors hidden in his watery eyes as always.Then, as always, he comforted Dagger with words such as "Why would Tui think so", "Of course the judge would like to retreat", "The judge said that, didn't he?"

Even retreat...

Yizheng suddenly smiled strangely, looking at the judge, his deep eyes seemed to penetrate into her bones.

"It's okay, don't worry about it."

"Please show me a smile." The first phase made a request, respectful and alienated, but the hand that naturally fell on the side of the leg showed a stormy storm that was different from the calm appearance.Suddenly he began to yearn for her smile infinitely, nostalgic for the once relaxed Honmaru.

He also has his reasons...

After Yingmaru did something like that to the God Judge for the first time, he also swung a knife at Yingmaru desperately, and once protected her in his arms.

But everything was useless and turned into bubbles. He clearly saw that she accepted his terrible situation very quickly, and he clearly saw that even he himself began to be assimilated into an ugly state.

"Aren't you angry?" Yi Qi frowned.

He couldn't understand the practice of the god judge. Even if he had a human body, the sword still couldn't feel emotions at the beginning.He couldn't feel the so-called joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, only the spiritual power of the god-inspector, which poured into his limbs and bones like sweet nectar water, creating the so-called emotional illusion.

She didn't fight possession, she didn't refuse to be loved... so it's OK?

Such a delicate thought was like a tiger pounced on him, making him feel terrified almost immediately.He thought again of the slightly messy and soft hair of the God-inspector girl, her skin permeated with the fragrance of roses, and her unreserved smile on all swords. She extinguished the candle flame for him.

It was over, he was about to do something wrong.

"It seems that brother Yiqi likes the god judge very much."

Ranto Shiro closed his misty blue eyes, stared at his palm for a while, and suddenly said in a firm tone.The other party had no intention of refuting.

Even in the current situation, Fu Sangshen still loves this judge as always, undiminished.

"But, my lord doesn't like us anymore!"

I don't know what happened, but my lord has been in great pain recently...

At the moment when he said "Little Tiger...Little Tiger, I also like Lord Master very much!", Wuhu Tui clearly felt the slight change in the attitude of the God Judge. The endless sense of nothingness.

I can no longer go to the Lord Master.

Finally, the wavering and weakness gradually disappeared on the face of the milk-tiger boy, and an extremely determined expression emerged.

I'm so scared, I'm so lonely, I want to hug, but I can't add burden to the lord anymore.

He has been tolerated and doted on all the time, so now he has to repay the lord well.He stood on tiptoe and hugged the back of the God-inspector girl with two young and thin arms, so light that she could refuse with a push, and in the end all his movements became like flowers hugging her.

No sense of distance, no sense of greed.

Such a pure and beautiful, continuous fermenting emotion.

But the girl who judged God still pushed him away, don't touch me, and subconsciously pushed the five tigers back a few meters away from her heart, "Ah..., I'm sorry." After reacting, she made up with a little regret.

"I don't have it." I don't like the five tigers retreating... The gentle eyes are like thick white pear juice, soaking people in it.

——The five tigers backed away and shed tears first. At first, they didn't realize that they were crying, and the corners of their eyes were red and pitiful.After patting the wet tip of his nose, he wiped off the transparent drops of water hanging from the thick eyelashes with his hands. "It's okay... woo woo,... just suddenly." Just suddenly realized how long ago he missed the opportunity.

woooo... sorry...

Due to the incessant crying, Wu Hu Tui's cheeks spread out layers of moving and soft blush, and then gradually pursed his lips, showing a reluctant and obedient smile.

I'm fine.

"Ah." The God Judge girl was stunned again, and her movements to comfort the dagger also became stagnant, and she hesitated, showing a bewilderment.It was supposed to comfort him, but the judge just hid behind Shuzhuwan in fright, and refused to appear again.

...I can't let this child keep getting close to me,

When the judge moved his face away, sentimentality gradually flowed out from the rose-red eyes, and she closed her eyes quietly while clutching the pill of several pills in her hand.The faint fragrance of lotus and Buddha passed through the clothes faintly, and I felt a little relieved.

"So intimate and envious,"

"My lord, are you a man｜wife?"

The dagger who had just been brought back from Osaka Castle by Hikakiri, Toshiro Toshiro, with bright and lovely eyes, immediately ran up and asked about the intimate scene between Suzumaru and the girl, his face flushed with excitement.

Excuse me, are you the wife of Mr. Suzumaru?

Do not! ! !

The judge's pupils contracted violently, how could she who has been humiliated and turned everyone into a mess become a beautiful and gentle person｜wife...

She could never be someone's only beautiful and tender wife in the future.

Then the clothes she was holding in her hands suddenly became hot, and her flesh sizzled. She let go of it all at once, letting go of this love affair that had always made the swordsmen jealous.

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