[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

When Hirano Maeda and Akita's three dagger Fusangshen came back, even the indifferent Rutaro Tachi couldn't help but be surprised. If you want to say why - the three of them are holding far more things than for the judge. The range of "keep warm" went directly to the direction of the "heat dead" interrogator.

"Originally, we wanted to ask Brother Yiqi to borrow the cloak, and Brother Yiqi also agreed..." Maeda folded the black cloak of Yiqi Yizheng that he was holding neatly and placed it beside the God Judge.

"But when I came back..."

"...Really, in order to keep her warm...please wait here for a while." Saying so, Jiang Xue put away the prayer beads in her hands, got up and walked into her room, obediently waiting for his three daggers Soon after his return, he came back with the outer layer of his uniform.After folding the diaper and stuffing it into their arms, Jiang Xue nodded to them. "Take it to her."

Thinking that Mr. Jiang Xue also cared about the Lord's body, it was difficult to refuse his kindness, so the little knives thanked Jiang Xue and ran away.

Jiang Xue looked at their distant figures, smiled slightly, and then devoted herself to chanting sutras.

On the way back, they ran into Shuzhuwan who was in charge of the laundry today. The gentle young man asked them what they were doing with their clothes, and they told the truth.

"Speaking of...she is indeed not very resistant to diseases..." Muttering in a low voice, Suzhuwan took out the coat of her inner suit from the clothes she had just returned. "This is the clean clothes just brought back, put this on her."

Originally, I wanted to say that it was enough, but when I saw Suzumaru's soft smile, the words of rejection stuck in my throat again, so I could only accept the dress, hoping that it would not add any more, and ran away like this up.

Shuzhuwan stood there and gave a low laugh, then shook his head lightly, and left with a basket of clean clothes in his arms.

After listening to their narration, Taro Tachi always felt that something was wrong, but after thinking about it carefully, there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"Ah...but the sun is out now." Once again, the capriciousness of the weather was verified. In the current weather, it would be very hot to put any one in their hands on the god judges, so they were embarrassed again.

"Let's put it here first. If the weather is hot, then put it on her." Taro Tachi made a timely suggestion, which was approved by the short swords. They carefully put the clothes in their arms on the body of the judge side.

"Then I'm counting on you, Mr. Taro, let's do the inside story first." The well-behaved three bid farewell to Taro Tachi, and Taro Tachi nodded and watched them leave.

When Jiro Tachi came back, Taro Tachi was really startled. If he wanted to say the reason, he had too many strings of tails. Apart from himself, there were chaos, Xiaohumaru, catfish Tail and... Hasebe? ? ?

Taro Tachi even raised his hand in surprise and rubbed his eyes, and then confirmed that he was indeed following the group of guys who were about to attack the god judge with a serious face.

"Although the Lord has no objection, I, Hasebe, will not let you behave in an overly disrespectful manner!" A sentence from Hasebe explained his intention of coming, not to "collude" with them, but It is as a watchdog to prevent their behavior from going too far.

"Don't be so nervous, Mr. Hasebe." Natsuo clasped his hands behind his head, with a relaxed smile on his face. "Of course we'll have a measure."

"Yes, yes! My heart is pounding at the thought of being able to dress up the lord!" Luan Ze held his face, his expression looked quite excited, and his whole body seemed to be shining.

"If you can dress up for your master, Xiaohu will also be very honored..." Xiaohuwan still held the comb that the god-inspector used to comb his hair on weekdays, and it seemed that he was bound to get it.

"Hey, hey! It's Jiro who came up with this idea? He wants to be the first to dress up the lord." Jiro Tachi did not smell of alcohol on his body. He also carried a small basket in his hand, other fusangshen may not know about it, but his elder brother, Taro Tachi, knows it.

Jiro Tachi is basically used to dress up in it. With the professional influence of the original owner, Jiro Tachi also likes to collect some beautiful hairpins besides drinking.

"It's so boring to always be the same, it's fun to change yourself a little like this."

At that time, he replaced the gold hairpin on his head with a white hosta, and his face without heavy makeup looked delicate and handsome, unlike the gorgeous femininity he usually wore when he appeared in battle. At that time, Jiro Taidao had a What is more is a kind of neutral beauty that blurs gender.

"Although he still looks the best like this~" He finally changed his attire back to the original one, and winked at himself in the mirror.

This time, Taro Tachi thought that Jiro Tachi would take out the plain white jade hairpin from before, but when he saw the red hairpin he took out from the basket, even though he was the elder brother, he couldn't guess his younger brother's hairpin at once. mean.

"My lord, when I saw my lord, I thought that red would be very suitable." Jiro Tachi put the hairpin aside with a grin, and took out a black wooden comb. God combs hair.

The black wooden comb was inserted between the long white hair, and it went smoothly from the root to the end of the hair without any hindrance. Such smoothness made Jiro Tachi stare in surprise, and couldn't help but reach out Touch the hair of the judge of the gods.

The touch in his hands was so soft that it made Jiro Tachi think that what he was stroking was not hair, but a piece of silky fabric for a moment——I didn’t expect the lord to take care of his hair so carefully, he thought so, He picked up the comb again, and after a few symbolic combs, he started to really do it.

I have to say that Jiro Taidao's technique is really very skillful. After he smoothly arranged the long hair of the god judge into a suitable bun, he didn't need to use additional clips to fix the hairstyle. In the end, he only needed to use the red hosta tightly Once the hair is tied up, there is no problem.

"Qiang Qiang! How is it?" Jiro Tachi clapped his hands when he was done, and walked around from behind the God Judge to the front of her, carefully sizing up the hairstyle he had created.

Although he himself is best at the hairstyle of Wan Hua Kui, but this is not suitable for the god judge, so after much consideration, he finally decided to help the god judge simply tie up his hair, and the facts also proved that his consideration was not right. no problem.

It is not suitable for such a complicated hairstyle for the god judge, it is better to say that such a simple hairstyle is more in line with her temperament, especially the red hairpin he specially chose, which looks more delicate and beautiful against the white hair - like Like the blood-red flowers that withered in the snow and bloomed with the last vitality, they carried a fatal attraction that could take away all attention.

... No, no, why did the more I thought about it, the more I got confused.

Jiro Tachi patted himself on the head, cleared the inexplicable thoughts that came to his mind just now, raised a smile, and looked at the other Fusangshen who were looking at the new hairstyle of the God-inspector like an organization promoter. They greeted.

"Who's next?"

"Me, me!" Luan immediately jumped up and raised his hands.

Jiro Tachi removed the hairdo of the god judge, and then handed over the rest to Ran.

Standing chaotically behind the god judge, first he touched the god judge's hair with his hand curiously, his beautiful blue eyes sparkled, he thought for a while, and took off the pink ribbon that tied his long hair down, wrapped around his wrist.He has kept this ribbon bestowed by the God-inspector carefully, and he does not usually take it with him when he goes out in battle. He only puts it on his hair when he stays in the safe Honmaru, even though the God-inspector said that if it is lost Or if it is broken, you can buy it for him again, but Luan insists that it is different.

He took two strands of long hair from behind the ears of the God Judge, tied them with black rubber bands first, then took the other two locks and turned them into thin twists, and piled them on top of them—— Probably because he has a lot of experience with this hairstyle, his fingers quickly and flexibly shuttled through the hair of the god judge, and finally tied the pink bow ribbon on the back of the god judge's head, which is different from Jiro Taidao's simple hairstyle. Dignified, the hairstyle combed out by the God-judger is more gentle, and the bright bowknot adds a little vitality to the God-judger.

"Hey, my lord, it's so pretty~" Luan cupped her face and admired her own work, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

Obviously, he didn't even know what the God Judge's face looked like, but just now, he felt that his lord was pretty enough.

After the chaos, it was Xiaohuwan's turn.

He is not as good at such complicated hairstyles as Jiro Tachi and Ran. When he touches the hair of the god judge, he first strokes it as usual, and then Kokomaru divides the hair of the god judge into three strands, and starts to braid her hair up.

This is all learned from the god-judgment himself. Occasionally, one day, Xiaohumaru asked the god-judger to comb his hair for a haircut. After thinking about it, the god-judgment began to braid his hair. At the end of the compilation, I said that it was too girly and not suitable for Xiaohuwan, so I solved it, but Xiaohuwan still remembered that technique.

I don't know why, but I always want to cherish the current stable daily life.

Xiaohumaru lowered her eyes, continued to braid her hair gently, and pushed back the thoughts just now deep in her heart.

It would be great if I could have a chance to wash it for the master next time. Thinking of this, Kohomaru's hair braiding work is almost over, and when he puts on the black hairband, his work is considered complete.

"It's not bad to see a bit of wildness." Xiaohumaru propped his face and said with a smile. The wildness he said was different from his own. If we really want to understand it, it might be the kind that is more natural.

"It's me in the end!" With an inexplicably excited smile on Cattail's face, he jumped up behind the God-inspector, and after Xiaohuwan untied the God-inspector's hair, he couldn't wait to move his hand.

"I saw a magazine when I went to Wanwu with the main hall before, and it introduced a hairstyle that would make girls very cute!" Cattail couldn't help but started talking, and the movements of his hands were non-stop. Looks very skilled.

"Huh? What is it?" Luan couldn't hold back his curiosity the most, and asked when Dang even connected to the cattail.

"Double horse tail." Catfish blinked, and bundled the two strands of hair of the examiner on both sides respectively. After confirming the position, he tied it with the hair rope prepared in advance. Because the judge had quite a lot of hair, Cattail had to put in a lot of effort, but fortunately he tried as hard as he could, but he didn't pull off the hair of the judge.

"Okay! How's it going?" He clapped his hands when he was done, and he wanted to ask the other few people for their opinions first, and he saw the expressions on their faces that were similar to suppressed smiles.With some doubts, he rushed to the front of the judge, and began to look at it himself.

How should I evaluate it? The double ponytail itself is indeed not ugly, and it is also a hairstyle with a strong girlish atmosphere, but for some reason, it looks particularly weird when paired with the God Judge. I can’t tell exactly where it is, but the sense of disobedience is very strong.

Even the cattails themselves didn't know why they wanted to laugh, but the god judges themselves were still sitting there in meditation. The contrast between the peaceful appearance and the high-twined double ponytails was too great, which always made them unable to bear it. Wanting to laugh, Taro Tachi turned his head to cover his lips and trembled his shoulders a few times.

"Okay! Everything you want to do is done! Now it's time for me to restore my lord's hair to its original state." Hasebe, who felt guilty for laughing at the judge, said loudly, trying to cover up what he just said The other Fu Sangshen didn't have any objection to the disrespectful behavior, and watched Hasebe go up and prepare to untie him.

However, just when Hasebe's hand touched the hair of the judge——

"Oh, Hasebe?"

The voice of the god judge made all the people present stiff. This was not the worst thing. It was obvious that they felt the tension of their hair being tied up. The god judge let out a "huh" and stretched out his hands to touch it.

It happened to touch the position where the two hair ropes fixed the double ponytails.

"……………………"

I'm afraid the air will suddenly be quiet.