[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

The patter of rain fell continuously, the sky was pressed down by clouds, and it felt a bit oppressive to look at.The short knives who often fight in the courtyard on weekdays have no energy to run out in this kind of weather. Apart from the sound of rain, it is very quiet at the moment.

"The tea, can I drink it too?" The soft voice came into the ears of the examiner, she turned her head slightly, and the mustache sitting beside her was staring at the tea in her hand with curious eyes. cup of tea. "It's much different in color from the cup in my hand...Master, don't you just reserve it for yourself?"

The color of the two cups of tea is indeed very different. The cup in the hands of the mustache is brownish yellow, the tea soup is clear, and you can smell the rich tea fragrance when you get closer, but the cup in the hands of the judge is indeed so shallow that it is almost Invisible yellow, even the person holding the tea can hardly smell the aroma of the tea soup.

"Yeah, it's tailor-made for my taste." The judge really picked up on Hikiri's words.She turned the glass around, cutting the part of her lips that hadn't touched her mustache. "Drink and drink if you want, but don't complain afterwards."

Mustache didn't seem to have expected such a reaction from the judge, his eyes widened suddenly, and then he chuckled lightly. "Then, I can't miss it."

He took the cup of tea from the appraiser's hand, kept the clean side of the cup facing himself, and took a small sip with an extremely elegant posture.

But his next expression was not so elegant.

When I first swallowed it, I didn't feel much. Just when Higiri was puzzled by the light taste like clear water, a bitter feeling that could not be ignored from bottom to top permeated the whole mouth. Hikiri smiled. His face suddenly wrinkled tightly. "Oh... this is really..."

The bitter taste lingered for a long time before disappearing, Higiri looked at the judge who had taken the teacup back, with a helpless smile on his face. "This is different from the tea I secretly drank in your room before. I miscalculated." This tea does not have any aroma, no matter whether you smell it or drink it, there are only tasteless at the beginning and follow-up The continuous deep bitterness is almost out of the range of tea.And the tea that the God-inspector usually drinks in the room is only very weak, other than that there is no difference.

The god judge didn't pay much attention to the information that Higakiri revealed before. "This is something sent by people in this world recently. I just drink it occasionally. I didn't expect you to taste it this time." She laughed as she spoke. "You're lucky, Higakiri."

"No, no, this kind of luck..." Hukiri said while picking up the turquoise dumpling in the small plate and biting it open. The sweetness of the bean paste washed away the remaining bitterness, just as he stretched his brows. At the same time, he thought of something.

What the examiner saw was that he turned his head around again, smiling and holding up the dumpling he had taken a small bite of. "My lord, come and take a bite to relieve the pain, shall we?"

The behavior of the appraiser was beyond his expectation again, she actually poked her head over and took a small bite on the other side, which happened to be on the side edge of the red bean paste.When she poked her head over, her silky white hair brushed against his hand, making it tickle and crisp.

"Thank you for the hospitality." While chewing on the small dumpling, she solemnly thanked him—it was obvious that the dumpling should belong to her after all.

At this time, Higakiri also recovered what he originally wanted to say from his little surprise.

"Now, my lord and I can be regarded as partners sharing weal and woe." As he said this, he lowered his eyes and stuffed the dumpling into his mouth, making his cheeks bulge.

The judge was really startled at this moment, and then covered his lips and let out a low laugh. "That's right... I will thank you for taking care of me more from now on, Hikiri."

"Master, too, pay more attention to me." Mustache said with a smile. "After all, we're already in this relationship, right?"

The judge just laughed and didn't give a definite answer.

Did she really not know, or was it a sign of indifference?

However, that doesn't matter.

If you don't know, let her know.

If you don't care, let her care.

Anyway, what he lacks most is patience.

"Brother! I finally found you...!" Kemaru hurriedly ran over from the other side, when his brother turned his head to look at him, all the words he hadn't finished speaking were stuck in his throat, and if he wanted to ask why—"Wait... ...Brother, how many dumplings did you stuff in your mouth?!"

"Sprinkle." Three.

Hidekiri responded vaguely, and continued to chew hard on the dumpling in his mouth. Although it looked very hard, his expression seemed to be enjoying it...

"My lord, brother, what happened all of a sudden?" Kemararu, who would not get an answer from Hikakiri for a while, pinned his hopes on the judge.

"Huqie said he wanted to play finger-guessing with me, and then this is the punishment for the loser." While talking, the judge handed him the tea of ​​Huqie, and patted his back to help him swallow.The latter took a sip of lukewarm tea while nodding to Kagemaru, and then swallowed the large lump in his mouth.

Kagemaru didn't know what to say for a while, and then spoke again after a long time of silence.

"By the way, brother! Aren't we in charge of Ma Dangfan today?! Why did you run away halfway?!" He finally remembered his purpose of coming to find Mustache, and said hastily.

"Eh?" Hikakiri's eyes widened in surprise. "I'm not in charge of feeding the horses, Coolie Wan, are you washing the horses and cleaning the stables?" His face was innocent.

"...Brother, you called me by the wrong name again." Katsumaru collapsed. "And even if the work is divided equally, it's not equal at all?!"

"Oh, oh, don't mind so much, Xiaoqi Wan."

"I said brother!!!"

Seeing that the knee pill was about to explode, the judge picked up the last dumpling and stuffed it into the knee pill's mouth. "!" Knee Wan, who subconsciously began to chew the dumplings, blinked a few times in a row, his expression suddenly calmed down, and he looked dumbfounded.

"Calm down, Kewan." The judge said so, picked up the teapot and poured tea into an empty cup, and handed it to Kewan. "Higakiri already guessed that you would come here, look, I even prepared a cup for you."

In a certain sense, Kemaru, who was very coaxable, was completely appeased immediately, and sat obediently next to Higakiri and began to drink tea. Higakiri just looked at the judge and smiled, but said nothing.

"However, it turns out that Higiri was lazy today." At this time, the judge slowly turned over the old accounts, which made Higiri's hand holding the tea stiff. "However, he spent some time with me, so leave the rest of the work to me."

The Genji brothers were all stunned for a moment, they didn't expect the judge to make such a choice at all, seeing that the judge really wanted to stand up, it was Kichimaru who held the judge first.

"No, no, my lord, I've finished my work." Keimaru said hastily, still tugging on the sleeve of the judge.

"Is that so?" The judge's tone was a little more hesitant. "But it's good just to have a look, and Hikari's tea is about to be finished, I'll go to the kitchen to get some when I get back."

Higakiri, who was named, looked down at the small plate for tea, and there was only the last dumpling left in it.

In this case, there is no reason to stop it at all, even so, Kemimaru stood up with the judge. "Then I'll go with you, my lord, and leave the matter of getting things to me."

"Ah, if you want to carry the pills, remember to help me with the yokan sakura mochi mochi mochi—" "I say, brother!"

Mustache stopped and smiled, and waved his hand. "Just kidding, just kidding, just take a little back, I'll wait here for the Lord and Qiqiwan to come back." His smile deepened. "Come back soon."

"Go this way, Kagemaru." The judge who pointed out the right direction for Kagemaru for the third time didn't feel anything, but Kagemaru himself was too shy.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I don't know the way..." Kewan, who lowered his head to apologize to the judge, felt his forehead being poked by the judge.

"Everyone has things they are good at and not good at, so you don't need to apologize to me." The judge said so, holding Keemaru's wrist. "If you don't know the way, let me lead you forward."

As she said that, she walked forward, and Kemaru looked at the back of the judge, and also raised her steps to follow, without mentioning that her wrist was still held by her.

In fact, Kagemaru came to this Honmaru for a shorter time than his elder brother, and he is not very familiar with the judge. Although he knows that his brother gets along well with her, he himself is not very good at it. I don't know how to get closer to the God-inspector.On weekdays, when I met a god judge, my brother was usually with her. I couldn't find a chance to talk to her, so I could only quietly pay attention to her while talking to my brother.

Sometimes I envy my elder brother, and I also worry about my clumsiness.

Wanting to get the master's attention is almost the instinct of every sword, and this is still preserved after they are given a human body, and when they are alone with this god judge, they can clearly feel her love. When she is "looking" at you, and being cared deeply by her, this feeling is already quite sweet for human beings, and it is even more attractive to these fusangshen who have only learned "feelings" not long ago.

"My lord, I'll open the umbrella." Seeing that the inquisitor was about to pick up the umbrella and open it, Kagemaru quickly took the umbrella from her hand and opened it.

In fact, the judge who was not much shorter than Kemaru didn't say anything, and walked up to Keimaru who was standing in the rain with an umbrella.Because there is only one umbrella, and the umbrella surface is not big, the examiner has to be close to the knee ball to avoid being drenched by the rain.

"Are your hands sore? Why don't you let me support you?" The examiner who noticed that Kagemaru was stiff still suggested this, but of course Kagemaru stammered and declined.

He didn't stay in the stables for a long time, but within such a short period of time, Kagemaru has fully realized the high popularity of the god judge among the horses, and he was a little scared when all the horses surrounded him one time.

When Kememaru took the tea tray and was about to go back to Higakiri with the judge, a woman with a thick veil suddenly appeared in front of them. Hu stood behind him, watching the unexpected guest warily.

"It's okay, don't be nervous, Kagemaru." The judge lightly patted Kagemaru's back, broke away from his protective circle, and stood in front of him instead.

"My lord, this was given to you by the head of the family." The woman knelt down on the ground very naturally when the judge stepped forward, and carefully held up an umbrella with gloved hands. An umbrella with bright red patterns on it.

"Yeah." The judge casually grabbed the handle of the umbrella, and then walked back to the knee pill. At the same time, the woman who was still kneeling on the ground just now turned into a wisp of smoke, which quickly dissipated in the air. middle.

"My lord...that just now..." Xiwan carefully considered his words and said, and the judge told him directly without hesitation.

"The one just now was a shikigami, and I was the one who used her to do things in this world..." She stopped and thought for a while before opening her mouth. "family."

Originally, does the Master have a family?However, according to Imaiken, the God Judge has never left since he first stepped into this Honmaru. Could it be that he doesn't get along well with his family in this world?

Keimaru was thinking like this, and saw the judge slowly open the umbrella she just got, and completely displayed the pattern constructed by the bright red paint in front of him.

It was the face of a Buddha with downcast eyes, smiling compassionately.

For some reason, the spirit examiner, who was holding an umbrella and couldn't see most of his face, had almost the same demeanor as this Buddha - in terms of feeling.

Hearing what the judge said next, it really made Kewan stunned.

"I'm going back to the present world."

All the Fusangshen were summoned, and the judge inspected the circle, and after confirming that they were all there, he calmly repeated what she had just said in front of Xiwan.

"I'm going back to the present world."

The news was so sudden that all the Fusangshen didn't react for a while, and only then did they really realize that the God-inspector doesn't belong here.

"So suddenly?" As the oldest sword, Yamabagiri was the first to speak.

"No, I have plans to go back in the near future, but I just confirmed that it's today." The judge shook the hand holding the umbrella. "When I'm not around, I'd like to trouble you, Kunihiro, to take care of the daily affairs for me."

"Then...how long will it be?"

This question made the examiner think for a while, and then he answered Yamabuchiri.

"I'll be leaving right away, and I'll be back tomorrow." It's almost noon now, and the time for the judges to leave is very short, compared to those who will stay for about a week once they return to the present world explain.

"This is too urgent... Don't you need lunch, my lord?" Horikawa asked after belatedly realizing that the God Judge must have someone to take care of her in this world, and fell silent embarrassingly.

"Well, I'm sorry you bothered to prepare my lunch earlier, Horikawa."

"No, no, no, no! My lord, you don't need to apologize!!" Horikawa waved his hands in a panic, then the judge smiled slightly, and he lowered his head in embarrassment.

"Master, don't you plan to bring us with you?" Mustaki asked this question. The government did not impose restrictions on Fusangshen from going to this world, but asked the judges to prepare for them in advance and report to the government. A notification—if it were their god judge, it is estimated that even a notification would not be needed.

"Well, this time I have something to do when I return to the present world, so I won't be able to take care of you." The judge said so. "If you want to in the future, I will arrange it."

In fact, he doesn't care much about the situation in this world, after all, he cares most about the person in front of him.

But it doesn't hurt to say yes.

"Okay."

"My lord, come back early." The daggers headed by Imaken—and Hotaru who got in among them surrounded the god judge.

"I will miss my lord..."

"Be careful in this world too, General."

The god judges responded to the words of the short swords one by one, and after the short swords, other swords also stepped forward. Although they had only been away for a day or so, they seemed to have 1 worries.

Only Shuzhuwan stood there with his lips tightly pressed together.

"As long as it exists, there will never be an end to such a thing..."

The god judge opened the umbrella at last, turned around under the watchful eyes of the Fusangshen, and walked towards the gate of Honmaru, where the time-space tunnel opened by her spiritual power was waiting for her to enter.

When her foot was about to step in, she stopped suddenly, and when the fusangshen were confused, she slowly raised the hand that was not holding the umbrella, and then——

When she stepped into the space-time tunnel, the black mask landed on the wet bluestone road, and she also disappeared.