no rain

Chapter 37

The judge looked at the candlestick and cut Guangzhong, with a solemn tone: "Guangzhong, although no one will reject beauty, I still think it is very important to focus on feelings."

"Although I said that to you in this world half a year ago, it would be irresponsible for both parties if you remain ambiguous about your thoughts." The interrogator said and sat down again.

"So you still prefer the one-person-one-knife relationship, don't you?" Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada asked.

The judge narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Did you know? Sometimes I see a lot of little pornographic pictures, whether they are characters I like or not, I will be very interested. After thinking about it, it may be completely cold again."

"I need time to distinguish between sex and love." The judge said, "Not only do I want to push you to the ground when I see you, but also see the tears on your face. At the beginning, when I saw him there, I felt that the years were peaceful."

"It's really a dangerous speech that you have never heard before." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong sighed, leaned closer to the judge, and held the judge's chin with his big hand with leather gloves, "I understand, I will Waiting for your answer. But now..."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong glanced at the tight-fitting sweater on the God Judge and the legs tightly wrapped in black leggings protruding from under the sweater, and said: "I think you should change your clothes, and it's best not to wear them again in the future." Dressed like this. It's too bad for you to dress like this."

The judge looked down at the sweater and leggings that covered his thighs, and looked at the candlestick Kiri Mitsutada strangely: "Is this way of wearing very common?"

Candlestick cut Guangzhong said with a smile: "I think you should first have a correct understanding of your own charm."

"..." The judge fell silent.

She remembers things very late, but from the time she can remember, her only relative is her elder brother.The elder brother is a strict and cold-blooded, but very good elder.She took such a brother as an example since she was a child, and even wondered why she was not a boy for a while, so that she lacked the self-consciousness of being a woman.

Just as the god judge was about to stand up and change his clothes, he remembered that his feet were being grabbed by Xiaohuwan, and he turned sideways to wake up another servant.

After Xiaohuwan opened his eyes, he first looked at the master at the side, and stared at the judge with smiling red eyes: "Master, good morning."

"It doesn't matter if you can continue to sleep, but let go of my feet first." The interrogator moved the foot he was holding.

Xiaohumaru obediently let go and sat up, then nodded to the candle holder Mitsutada beside him.

The god judge stood up and glanced outside the door: "Didn't you say there is something else today? Let's finish it earlier."

The god judge and Xiaohuwan simply finished the meal brought by the candlestick cut Guangzhong, then changed their clothes and came to the main hall.

Because it was the first day of the new year, she wore her most solemn kimono.Just to wear this dress, Hachisu and He Huche had to help her get it done for a long time.

It was almost noon when we came to the main hall, and all the swordsmen were waiting in the main hall, and even the Daguang room seemed crowded.

The judge sat down in her seat, and the three attendants stood behind her.Although he was not used to the feeling of being wrapped around his waist in layers, he still had a smile on his face.

"Good morning everyone... No, it should be noon." The judge changed his words after realizing the time, "Today is the first day of the new year, so I prepared lucky money for everyone."

"Oh! Just wait for this!" Hakata Toshiro's eyes seemed to be shining with joy.

"Hey, general, you're really generous." Yaken Toshiro said.

The judge smiled and said, "I have basically relied on you this year, so I would like to thank the very short team first, everyone come up."

Everyone has seen the strength of the ultra-short team that wiped out all maps, so there is no objection.

Yaken Toshiro, Fudo Yukimitsu, Sayo Samomonji, Shinano Toshiro, Hirano Toshiro and Hakata Toshiro Liuren came to the examiner.

The appraiser pulled out the New Year's bag from his sleeve as if conjuring, and handed over a copy.

"Although you all work very hard, fighting is the job of a swordsman, and I can't treat you differently and give you a little more lucky money." The judge said, "So in order to express my personal gratitude, you can give me a little Require."

"Eh? Really?! General, can I get into your arms?" Shinano Fujishiro asked first.

The god judge expected that he might make this request, so he smiled lightly and spread his arms, letting Shinano Fujishiro throw himself into his arms and rub against him.

"Ah——so warm...satisfied!" Shinano Toshiro said while rubbing the waist of the God examiner.

"General, I would like to trouble you to help me find some medical books." Yaken Toshiro said, "Although you can look up information on the Internet, but things are very messy, it is better to read professional books for professional knowledge."

The judge nodded: "Okay, you can tell me what book you want later."

Hakata Fujishiro pushed his glasses: "In that case, I want one of the master's personal belongings."

The judge was a little strange: "What do you want my private things for?"

"Hey..." Hakata Toshiro said mysteriously, "I can auction it among men with swords, or use it as a talisman when I am bullied!"

The former is your goal... The judge made a slip of the tongue and took the wooden hairpin from his hair in a funny way and handed it to him.

"Master! You..." Yaki Hasebe disagreed, "If Hakata is really auctioned off, it will cause confusion among swordsmen!"

"What's so confusing?" the interrogator asked him back, "My things are nothing unusual, just come and get them from me if you want."

But why would you all have the nerve to ask you for your personal belongings in person?Hasebe was at a loss for words and did not dare to tell the judge the truth.

"I don't have any small requests, but I just did my own thing..." Hirano Fujishiro said, looking at the judge with some hesitation, "But if possible, I hope you can touch my head. "

The judge was a little surprised, but he still pampered Hirano Toshiro's head, and asked Xiaoye Zuowen: "Where is Xiaoye?"

"I..." Xiao Yezuo pursed her lips shyly, and said, "I want... new flower seeds..."

The judge nodded: "No problem."

"Master, it doesn't matter if you allow me to drink some wine today?" Fudo Xingguang said, and took out a can of fruit wine from nowhere.

"Of course, it doesn't matter whether you quit drinking or not." The judge said.

After Liu Zhen Dian Dao finished his request, the god judge began to distribute lucky bags to other men with swords, and finally it was his turn to serve San Ren.

"You worked hard last year, if there is anything I can do for you, you can tell me." The judge said.

"Lord... this is our duty." Yaki Hasebe said.

Xiaohumaru leaned closer to the god judge: "Master, can anything be done?!"

The judge pushed away Xiaohuwan's approaching face: "It's normal, I can do it."

Candlestick Cut Mitsutada tilted his head slightly and said with a smile, "Then I would like to try the master's craft once in a while."

"Are you sure?" the interrogator asked him.

"of course."

"Okay, then I have time for you to see and see." The judge said.

The valet Sanren took the new year's bag and returned to the God Judge.

The god judge smiled and said to all the sword men: "Then, please give me your advice this year."

"Oh--!!"

After handing out the New Year's money, the judges and the swordsmen had lunch in the main hall.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada cooked authentic osechi cuisine and soba noodles, and she was uncomfortable with the belt eaten by the god judge.

In the afternoon, I was supposed to go to the shrine to worship, but since there is no shrine in the time and space where Honmaru is located, Ishikirimaru and Smiling Aoie made a simple small ancestral hall at the main entrance of Honmaru.

The god judge brought the men with swords and swords to burn incense and worship Buddha, and then laughed at the lottery drawn by Qing Jiang.

The judge opened his own lottery: Xiaoji.

"...It's a bit subtle." The judge said lightly.

Afterwards, Yamabushi Kunihiro and Toda Kanemasa brought out two large wooden seats and a solid wooden hammer from the kitchen.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada took out a basket of white dough and said with a smile: "When we talk about the New Year, of course rice cakes are indispensable. Let's make it together and eat it at night?"

The sword men rolled up their sleeves eager to try.

The inquisitor tried to weigh the hammer, but it took a lot of effort to lift it up, not to mention smashing rice cakes with it.

She looked at Karasuma and Baoding Toshiro, who were eager to fight, and said, "You guys better save yourself..."

The heavy responsibility of smashing rice cakes finally fell on the tall and strong men with swords.

Tonbokiri tied up his sleeves with a rope, and easily raised the hammer and smashed it into the wooden seat.

The mitechu on the opposite side of him also smashed in when Tonbokiri raised the hammer.

"Obviously I don't have any other strengths other than stabbing..." Mitechu muttered.

The men with swords and swords on the side were bored, so they simply played with each other.

The head monk Toru Yako and Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki didn't know how to discuss it. Ryoba took off his shirt and started playing sumo.

"Hey! Deputy Chief Ghost's favorite knife, give it some color!" California Qingguang joked.

"Brother Hachisuga! Let's cheer for the head monk, Brother Mi!" Urashima Kotoru looked at Hachisuga Kotoru who was on the side.

"Who is going to give that counterfeit..." Hachisu Kahutoru turned away, and squinted at the double-edged match.

"Hey...why are you cheering him on?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki said dissatisfied.

"Come on, too...you too." Qingguang Qingguang casually took his words.

"Come on, too," said the judge.

"You guys are so perfunctory!" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki roared.

And Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki, who is less than tenth level, is of course no match for the long monk Mikotoru who returned from polarization, and soon he was kicked back by the long monk Mikotoru who gave a low growl.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki bumped into Kokomaru who was standing aside.

Xiaohuwan didn't stand still, and rushed towards the judge, throwing him to the ground.

"Ah... Master, are you okay?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki asked, rubbing the hair on the back of his head.

Xiaohumaru got up quickly, looked at the woman under her who was wrinkling her face in pain, her eyes darkened, and there was a frank scrutiny on her face.

"Master, I'm sorry... are you okay?!" Xiaohumaru stood up while talking, and helped the judge to hug her up.

The pain in the God Judge Ninja's back crashed into Xiaohumaru's arms.

"It's nothing serious..."