[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

"Hello! I'm Jiro the beauty~!" Fusangshin, who was awakened from the Odachi, was a tall man in a gorgeous attire and with heavy makeup on his face.With that height, even a god judge would have to look up at him.

"Hello, I'm your god judge, please give me your advice." Compared with Jiro's casual greeting, the god judge's words sounded much more serious, but Jiro didn't mind it, and instead bent down and smiled. "Oh, why does this tone sound like my elder brother's?"

Taro Taidao, Jiro Taidao, the god judge actually knows them, the two imperial swords enshrined in Atsuta Shrine, she even once——

No, that's a thing of the past.

The judge did not recall the past, but asked Jiro Tachi. "You're new here, is there anything you need?"

In fact, Jiro didn't need to answer the interrogator, and he could probably know it from the wine bottle hanging on his body and the faint smell of alcohol coming from him.Sure enough, Jiro rolled his eyes with a smile. "Give me some bars, if you can."

The appraiser, who was supposed to be repelled by alcohol, didn't show any displeasure. She nodded lightly, and then went to call Otachi Hotaru, who is also Otachi, to get acquainted with the environment of Honmaru.

"My lord, are you going to Wanwu?" Imai Ken, who is today's valet, asked curiously after the god judge released a small paper figure - he heard the conversation between the god judge and Jiro Tachi, But they also knew that there was no wine in their pills, so they began to guess that the judge should go to Wanwu to buy it.

"Well, yes." The judge replied.

"...Mr. Jiro is so lucky." He muttered something in a low voice, and the interrogator heard his words, stretched out his hand and gently pinched his face.

"No, I plan to bring a gift to all of you." Unexpectedly, the interrogator heard it, and replied with an even more unexpected sentence.

"...Huh?!" Jin Jian jumped up all of a sudden, pulled the hem of the god judge's clothes and looked up at her. "Then, my lord, do I have a present too?"

"En." The judge patted his head.

While they were talking, the little paper figurine released by the God-inspector ran back by itself, climbed onto the God-inspector's table and lay down, lost its original aura, and became Ordinary pieces of paper.

I don't know if it's his own illusion, Jin Jian felt as if he could smell a faint smell of alcohol coming from it.

"Okay, let's go." The judge didn't pay much attention to the paper figurine, she stood up.Jin Jian hurriedly followed, thought for a while, and gently grabbed the hand of the god judge.The judge didn't express any opinion on this, but just shook him slightly.Just this made the little tengu roll his eyes with a smile, and walked into the spiritual entrance to Wanwu along with the god judge.

Wanwu is a store specially set up by the government for the gods. It has everything, whether it is the past or the present, and can well meet the needs of the gods.

Looking at the administrator who was sent to Wanwu by the government that respected the god judge, Jinjian once again confirmed that the identity of the god judge must be very unusual in this world, but he just kept all this in his heart silently, and did not directly ask the god judge. By.As an unspoken rule, the god judges will basically not disclose too much information about themselves to the mourning gods. Human god judges who possess spiritual power are basically helpless against them who possess divine power.

...Although his lord doesn't seem to fall into that category.

"My lord, things have been prepared for you." The administrator bent deeply and said this to the interrogator.

"Well," the judge said that he understood. "You don't need to be so respectful to me."

There was a little confusion in her words, but the administrator just trembled when he heard the words, and bent his body even harder.

"That's what that lord meant, and besides, you are an existence worthy of our respect, lord."

The god judge seemed helpless in this situation, shook his head slightly, and led Jinjian to the shelf area.

The god judge seemed to have already thought of presents for everyone. There was no extra choice, and she directly started looking for what she wanted.

It starts with a modest earthenware planter and a packet of seeds with a lovely sunflower drawing on it.

Then there was a beautiful little cloth pouch with a naive little tiger painted on it, and Jinjian also saw that the label next to it said the best agarwood.

...Wait, a light onion T-shirt with a big "sincerity" on the front?

The god judge took another small square box, and under Jin Jian's curious eyes, she fiddled with it, then turned around and called Jin Jian. "Jin Jian." This startled Jin Jian greatly, and the originally calm and soft female voice of the God Judge suddenly turned into a rough male voice.Seeing that the effect was good, the judge turned off the voice changer and added it to his purchase list.

A very large bottle was taken off the shelf by the interrogator, and Jin Jian couldn't understand the tadpole-like writing on it, so he simply went directly to the interrogator. "My lord, what is written on it?"

"Advanced pet shampoo." The judge looked carefully at the description again and decided to buy it after discovering that it was "designed for the hair of large pets".

After thinking about it for a while, Imai decided not to tell Fusangshen, who was in the same Sanjo family as him.

A pink ribbon tied with a cute bow is also something that the god judge will buy, and Imai can tell who it is for when he looks at it.

Then, what the person interrogated took from the shelf was a hardcover, thick Encyclopedia of Family Medicine.

The appraiser even has to buy a pillow that looks big and soft, but it can still shrink, and it feels like it can be carried with you so that you can lie down whenever you want.

...Why does Wanwu still sell clay statues of Lord Aizen Myo!Even though it's really lifelike...

The next thing the god judge held in his hand was a small lamp. Just when Qianjian was wondering why the god judge bought such an ordinary lamp, the god judge turned on its switch.In an instant, silver-green light spots, like firefly lights, appeared on the ceiling and walls of the space they were in.Without thinking too much, he can also know who the god judge is going to give it to.

"My lord, are you going to buy flowers for someone?" Jin Jian asked after seeing that the God Judge had chosen a bunch of delicate and beautiful impatiens.

"Well, I plan to use this flower to make something and give it away." The judge looked down at his bluish-white nails. "It's a return gift."

When Jian Jian was waiting with curiosity for the next gift to be picked out by the god judge, he saw the god judge very calmly grabbing a pile of khaki-like excrement-like things from the shelf.

"My lord, my lord...!!!" Jin Jian's expression changed, but the person involved didn't care much about it.

"Don't panic, Jinjian." The god judge said, but pinched the thing in his hand, and the khaki thing was squeezed into a ball, and squeezed out from the gap between the god judge's pale fingers. "It's just a simulated toy."

"I, I see..." Jin Jian actually knew that Wan Wu couldn't put the real thing on the shelf, but he saw his god-judgment pick up something that didn't match her image. At that time, he still couldn't restrain his collapse... Even Tsurumaru-san would definitely be scared, everyone in Honmaru would.

After taking another copy of "Encyclopedia of Art of War", the judge leaned down to look at Jinjian.

"Jinjian, what do you want?"

Jin Jian suddenly realized that he had already bought all the other people's gifts, and then came to ask him at the end, probably for the benefit of his valet.

"Well, my lord..." The lively and cheerful little Tengu looked a bit like a five-tired tiger at this time, speaking shyly and not fluently. "me……"

He could feel the gentle eyes of the judge on him, which made him finally make up his mind.

"Can I sleep with my lord for one night?"

When the god judges returned to Honmaru, they were silent and mighty. The reason for this was the long queue of shikigami holding things in their hands.According to the order given by the god judge before, after the shikigami entered the Honmaru, they took things to find Fusangshin who should get such things.The shikigami who had taken dozens of jars of wine put the wine into the warehouse. The god judge looked at the only jar of wine that she ordered to leave in front of him. When he was about to pick it up, he was stopped by a tall figure. shrouded.

"Oh! It's wine!" Jiro Tachi excitedly looked at the jar of wine, and even sniffed, as if he could smell the aroma of wine through the thick jar seal.

"You came just in time." The judge pointed to the jar of wine. "This is for you."

Jiro Tachi was about to hug the altar of wine into his arms, but suddenly remembered what Hotaru had said to him before, and he couldn't ignore those words, so he suppressed his desire to rush to the wine, with a look of serious.

"It is my fault that you, who serve the gods and Buddhas, touch wine for me." After all, it is also a god sword that is enshrined in the shrine. It is impossible to say that Jiro Tachi does not understand the rules, but it is a worldly He doesn't like to show his restrained side.But in front of this lord, he didn't want to embarrass her because of him, and make her resent him. This is also an important reason why he would apologize solemnly.

However, the judge's answer made him doubtful.

"It's okay, there's no need to worry about it." The judge replied calmly, and she couldn't hear any displeasure from her tone. "Alcohol to me, as long as I don't drink it, it doesn't matter."

"Also, I am not a person who serves gods and Buddhas."

Jiro Tachi's heart moved, but he buried it, and instead showed a gorgeous and unrestrained smile. "How about drinking with me?!" he added. "Just talk to me, just don't drink!"

After he finished speaking, he felt a little overwhelmed, especially when the judge fell into silence, Jiro Tachi's regret became more obvious, and he wanted to beat himself on the head to blow himself away from what he said just now.

"...If, you don't mind if I substitute water for wine?"

"..." Jiro Tachi was stunned. "Of course I don't mind!!!"

Seeming to be really happy, Jiro Tachi lifted the heavy wine jar with one hand, and easily lifted the judge with the other to let her sit on his shoulders. "I'll take you to a place I saw earlier that is very suitable for viewing flowers and drinking!"

The judge calmly helped Jiro Tachi tidy up the gorgeous oiran headdress on his head. "Um."