[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

1. What happened after the judge touched the double ponytails?

Cattail (laughing): After the main hall touched the double ponytails, Mr. Hasebe knelt down with a bang, and said incoherently, "My lord, the double ponytails are also very beautiful." My lord, you believe me" and then said "I was not laughing at the lord just now, I really wasn't", and said a lot, looking very pitiful.I couldn't stand it, so I admitted it aloud, but the main hall didn't blame me after helping Mr. Hasebe up~ But she said that her age is no longer suitable for high ponytails, so... Hehe, I made an appointment with her next time Help her tie low double ponytails: d, really lucky☆~

2. Why did Akashi know about the god judge and Suzumaru from the beginning?

Akashi: Because I picked it up with her.There are about... eighteen chapters ahead?A little, and a little hint.Speaking of helping her keep it a secret, I'm really... exhausted. (paralysis)

3. Why don't the judges cherish themselves?

God judge: The meaning given to this body determines that there is no need for pity, love, and protection for this body.Therefore, if possible, I also hope that you will stop being sad for my experience. This is my mission, so don't be sad about it. ...I'm ashamed to say that I'm not good at protecting the "heart" of others. If I make you feel bad, I'm sorry...

Suzumaru: People admire her, but they just blindly ask for her, and never give her the care of an individual as a "human being"... No, there used to be, but (sigh) it has been too long , she herself treated that person as a special case.

4. About the face of the judge?

Jiang Xue: If you watch it for the first time, you will probably be intimidated...

Shuzhuwan: Beautiful...but at the same time, cruel.

5. Is there any person who admires God in this pill?

God judge: ...Maybe there is, but I don't care about it. Whether they love me and respect me or hate me and despise me, it doesn't matter much to me.If they need me, I will respond as much as possible, if they don't need me, I will leave... What's wrong?Don't show such an expression, this is the way I have always lived, please don't show an uncomfortable expression, just smile, okay?

6. When did Qingjiang make dirty jokes on the interrogator and then be sacked?

Qing Jiang: ...? ? ? (Black question mark) Now I wake up and go to sleep every day under the chant of Shuzhu Wan, you know? ? ?And every time I show a little intentional expression, he will start to chant the mantra next to me, when do you think I dare? ? ? ?

7. Do the psychiatrists need female companions?Especially the ones with big boobs.

The examiner: If it is only as a spiritual partner, I am very happy and honored (smiling). Regarding the various external and internal conditions of the object... well, I don't care.

Yan Rong (took off his upper body clothes because the work was too hot) (with a dazed look): Huh?What?chest?

8. The reason for becoming a God judge?Will there be a day when you leave office?

Suction: She was entrusted to become a god judge, and she didn't have such a plan in the first place.As for the day when she will leave office... If she wants to leave, no one can stop her, including the Government of Time.Of course, if she didn't have that kind of wish, it would be possible to wait until the profession of "spirit examiner" disappears.

9. Who will win the race between the judge and Hasebe?

Hasebe (with a determined face): I, Hasebe, will never do such a disrespectful thing as leaving the lord behind!

Suck: In theory, of course Hasebe wins, but (ノдヽ)... Considering that he may appear, for example, flopping, deliberately running slowly, deliberately running off the road, and running away when he detects that the judge's breathing is unstable A series of irresistible factors such as going back and asking for warmth... Taken together, the result of the game is either that the judge wins or dies without a problem, um.

10. Among these knives, which one do the judges appreciate the most?

Suck: In fact, she doesn't have any appreciation in her heart, but she does have reassurance.That is Shuzhuwan, because the interrogator felt that Shuzhuwan didn't care about her past very much (it was not the case).Because of this, she is relatively worried about drug researchers, and she still doesn't want them to take her seriously.

11.Did the Inquisitor ever have dark thoughts?What is it?

Judge: Yes.When I was still young and realized for the first time that only I had a different fate from other children, I was deeply unwilling, resentful, and cursed... It was precisely because of this only loss of control that distorted that fate. The child... eventually led to the evil result that I still regret most.

12. How old is the judge?

Suction: To describe it in a more vivid way, it is older than the little ancestor

13. About the reason why the god judge became a monk?

Shuzhuwan: Strictly speaking, she has not really become a monk.However, she has always lived a life of reciting Buddhist scriptures, pursing her heart and asceticism, and practicing asceticism, so the world classifies her as a Buddhist.

14. What about the treatment of tortoise shells?

Wuji & Taiko Bell (putting their hands on the handle at the same time): We will definitely look after him, and bet on Zhenzong's name!

Hasebe (Dogeta): My lord, I urge Hasebe to withdraw your decision to take Kikko Sadamune as your valet!

Tortoiseshell: I will definitely keep my sense of proportion in front of my master, please trust me. (As a valet) Master, please forgive my sudden request... I want to share a secret with you...

Ji Jinjian: My lord, I took Mr. Guijia to play! (dragging away the tortoiseshell)

15. Seeing the gap between the saber outfits made by yourself and the saber outfits made by Fusangshen, what do the god judges think?

Judge (super serious): Wronged.

42. Today the judge is not in the pill

"Sister, you are finally back!"

"Please don't call me that, Patriarch."

"Sister still remembers that I like your face the most, so you took off that mask and came back, right? That's great, I like your face the most."

"Don't lie to yourself, Patriarch." The white-haired woman lowered her head and opened and closed her lips calmly. "You obviously hate my face the most."

six in the morning.

Sitting up from the futon, Yamabagiri casually scratched his hair, quickly picked up the neatly folded inner suit and began to put it on his body, with a somewhat eager expression on his face.

Yesterday, he suddenly took over the task assigned to him by the interrogator temporarily. He forgot to take back the sunflower that was originally placed outside. He didn't suddenly remember it until he woke up this morning and looked over habitually and found that it was not there.

The pot of sunflowers had been growing quite well before, but it suddenly withered in the few days before it was about to bloom. He worked hard to take care of it, not wanting it to wither at the last moment.

——I also wanted to show her that I valued the gift she gave me.

He hurriedly ran to the place where he had placed it before, and the moment his sight caught the flower, Yamabukiri's body froze there.

The flower discs of the sunflowers have been drooping, and the young leaves on the stems are also black and yellow, which seems to be in a very bad condition.

It was still fine yesterday before the God Judge left...why did it become like this overnight?

At the same time, Horikawa and Yamabushi passed by, and they greeted Yamabugiri when they saw his conspicuous back.

"Brother, what's wrong?"

Yamabuchi, who was holding the potted flower, trembled. After a pause, he lowered his head deeply and turned around. At the same time, Yamabushi and Horikawa also saw the miserable state of the potted flower and Yamabuki's dim blue-green eyes.

The two of them looked at each other, and at the same time saw the "bad" message in each other's eyes - they knew the origin of this potted flower, and also knew how much Yamabuchi attached importance to this potted flower.

This matter was unexpectedly difficult.

Seven in the morning.

The three Zuo Wenwen brothers had already woken up, sitting around the table in the room, quietly looking at the blue snowflakes in the bottle.

It was Saya who broke the silence first.

He stared at the delicate blooming flower, as if he was asking his brother, or talking to himself.

"Master, when are you coming back?"

"Xiaoye, do you miss the main hall?" Zongsan's question got Xiaoye's nod without hesitation, but Zongsan, who didn't know the answer to this question himself, could only look to his brother for help. "Brother Jiang Xue, do you know when the main hall will come back?"

Jiang Xue, who kept her eyes down and couldn't see her expression clearly, raised her eyes slowly, and smiled gently at her two younger brothers. "When she finishes what she should do, she will come back immediately. She also remembers this place."

The elder brother's words reassured them all of a sudden, Xiao Ye blinked, her expression was brighter than before, she held her face and continued to look at the flowers, Zong San also showed a reassuring smile, and turned her gaze back to the flowers.

However, after the two younger brothers took their attention away from him, Jiang Xue quietly restrained her smile again, her eyes full of worry drooping down.

Even if he had stayed by her side for a while at the beginning, it was only half a month. If he really wanted to ask her what she was doing, he wouldn't know.

but.

It must not be something that can make them rejoice.

Eight o'clock in the morning.

"Ah... Do you think the lord will bring us gifts?" California leaned on the upright broom and asked lazily Yamato Mori and Izumi Mori who were sweeping the floor together.

"Didn't my lord come back to the present world to do business? You probably don't have time to buy us gifts, right?" Yamato Mori swept the floor obediently, not taking the opportunity to be lazy like California.

"Hey... so rigid." California said dissatisfiedly, and then turned to Izumi Mamoru. "Where's Izumi Mamoru? What do you think?"

Izumi Mori, who was rarely working seriously, didn't raise his head. "I don't care if it's a gift or not. It's the best gift for her to come back soon."

The air froze all of a sudden, and Izumi Mamoru, who felt that the eyes that could not be ignored were tightly glued to his body, raised his head in doubt, and what he saw was California and Yamato Mamoru who were staring straight at him.

"Why, why are you looking at me like that?"

"No, no...it's nothing..." "I just didn't expect you to say such a thing."

"...Why can't I say such a thing?!"

ten o'clock in the morning.

After chopping off the heads of three time-traveling soldiers with one blow, Hotaru coldly shook off the vaporizing blood on the blade, preparing to continue to charge forward.

"Hey, Hotaru, don't rush so fast—" Jiro Tachi took a sip of wine, and cut the two time-traversing soldiers who rushed towards him in half.

"Yeah, too impatient will reveal flaws." Taro Tachi also advised Hotaru.

"...But, I want to go back after cleaning up this battlefield early..." Hotaru turned her head, with an unhappy expression on her immature face.

When he said this, Brother Odachi also fell silent. Although it was not as expressive as Hotaru's emotions, it was impossible to say that he didn't want to go back sooner.

"Yeah, let's finish cleaning up earlier and go back earlier, maybe you can catch up with the Lord and come back." Ishikimaru also proposed in this way, and got the unanimous consent of the other big knives, and then - he was far away by the other three big knives Left behind.

at noon.

Candlestick, who had just put a plate for lunch, looked at the contents of the plate and let out an "ah".

"Huh? What's the matter, Hikaru?" Hearing the sound of the candlestick cutting, Tsurumaru leaned over.

"Mr. Crane...Look, I suddenly forgot that the lord is not in Honmaru, so I prepared her lunch." Candlestick Chee pointed to the light-colored food on the dinner plate in annoyance, and at a glance, he knew that it was a god-inspector lunch style.

"Ah... this is really..." Tsurumaru blinked, not knowing what to say for a while.

"Maybe she will come back soon, so I can make preparations." Da Juli, who was setting out the dishes, said coldly.

"Oh! Little Galo's words are very reasonable!" Tsurumaru smiled and praised Okuri, Okuri paused, and then continued to arrange the dinner plates in an orderly manner.

"That's right, I don't know if my lord has eaten well in this world..."

Two in the afternoon.

"Hey, Xiaohuwan, when will the lord come back?" Jin Jian sat on Xiaohuwan's lap, and the latter had an empty plate of fried tofu in his hand.

"This little fox doesn't know either. If possible, of course I hope the master can come back as soon as possible." Xiaohumaru combed his hair with a comb. For some reason, he always felt weird about his hair without being combed by a god judge. of.

"Hmm... what about Yanrong? Do you know when the lord will come back?" Imamu jumped off Kohumaru's lap, and sat in the circle formed by Yanrong's crossed legs.

"I don't know, but the Lord said that today will come back, it must be today, be more patient, Jinjian." Yan Rong obviously knew better how to appease Jinjian, Xiaotiangou puffed his face, although he was still a little dissatisfied, but for the time being It's not a fuss anymore.

Four p.m.

"Mr. Hasebe! Is the lord back? Come back!" Urashima, who was holding a large box of charcoal, was still very energetic, looking at Hasebe who came to count the supplies with bright eyes.

"No, it's a pity that the lord has not returned." Hasebe's face was tense, and it seemed that he was not in a good mood.

"More than half of today has passed... haven't you come back yet?" Hachisuka frowned slightly, showing a worried look.

"Has the lord encountered any troubles in this world???!" The Lion King began to feel uneasy when he heard Hachisuka's tone, and said so while scratching his hair.

"...No way?" Tong Tianguan put the heaviest jade steel on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"Oh... After all, this is an era that is very strange to us, and we don't know what the Lord will encounter." Mutsu Mamoru touched the cock in his arms, and his smile was not as clear as usual.

"Don't make such frustrating guesses, just wait quietly for the lord to come back." Song Xian's words pulled them back. "Mr. Hasebe, cheer up too, you can't let my lord see this unrefined look."

Hasebe was stunned for a moment, then forced out a smile and nodded.

"Ah... from such an expression, I can tell that the master has not returned yet." Mustakiri was holding the cooling material in front, and Kemaru was following behind, carrying the whetstone.

"Brother! Don't say it like this..." Today, Kagemaru is still having a headache about his brother's relationship.

"But, Awkish Maru, didn't you just say that the lord is back?" Higakiri looked innocently at Kagemaru.

"It's Kaimaru! That's what I said..." Kaimaru was still full of energy at first, but then his voice weakened.

"My lord will be back soon. The two expeditions have worked hard, please go and rest first." Hasebe counted the amount of supplies without raising his head, and the Genji brothers looked at each other and left quietly.

"Hase Nobuyabe! Has the master come back?" Hakata, who ran the fastest, approached Hasebe at once, facing the former junior, Hasebe squeezed out a little smile.

"My lord has not returned yet."

"..." The short knives who hurried in behind Bodo with all kinds of resources showed very disappointed expressions.

"My lord hasn't come back yet...?" Hirano bit his lip, showing an uneasy look.

"My lord...may be here in a while, right?" Maeda tried to get some comfort from his brothers.

"I still want to tell my lord what I have learned right away..." Akita lowered his head a little aggrieved, with an unhappy expression on his face.

"I really want my lord to touch my head..." Wu Hutui hugged the little tiger, his expression not clear.

"Huh?! I'm so disappointed... I even bought a kite for the master and wanted to fly it with her..." Ai Ran who was holding the kite was also weary.

Six pm.

"Nanmo, drink Luodana, duoluoyeye..." The quiet chanting sound came from Shuzhuwan's mouth, and the smiling face sitting next to him listened quietly, suddenly found that the sutra chanted by Shuzhuwan seemed like It wasn't the Lotus Sutra of the Miao Dharma, let alone the Purifying Heart Mantra and the Rebirth Mantra that he was about to learn to recite.

After reciting Shu Zhu Wan, Xiao Mian took this opportunity to ask his own question. "What sutra are you reciting? I haven't heard you read it much."

Suzumaru paused for a moment with the hand holding the rosary, and then calmly answered his question. "This is a calming spell."

"Oh..." The smiling face replied thoughtfully, and stood up. "Everyone seems to have prepared a new dish for the lord. Before she comes back, let me try it for her."

Shuzhuwan didn't say anything about this, and continued to fiddle with the rosary and recite sutras.

After the smiling figure disappeared completely, another person sat down beside Shuzhumaru.

Looking up at the sun that was about to disappear completely, Akashi didn't say anything, just quietly listening to Sujumaru's chanting.

After another round ended, Akashi opened his mouth.

"That's great, I feel a little calmer."

Shuzhuwan listened and smiled slightly. "It's good if I can help you."

"However, your heart has not calmed down at all." Akashi said, closing his eyes.

Shuzhuwan put down the rosary, with a wry smile on his face.

eight pm.

"Yakuken, are you sure you want to wait here?" Phase [-] brought Awataguchi's elders to the corridor outside the door of the interrogator's room to persuade Yaken. "You don't need to be in a hurry, the main hall definitely doesn't want you to work so hard for her."

"Well, I'll wait until the general returns." Faced with his brother's advice, Yao Yan just smiled. "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if the general blames me afterwards, I just want to wait for her."

One stage, one shock, one defeat.

"Yaoyan is so cunning! Then I will come and wait for the lord to come back!" Luan said, sitting directly next to Yaoyan.

"Yes! Then, I have to wait for the general!" Houya sat down.

"...I, I'm also waiting for the general!" Goto Shouhou squeezed a little over and sat in.

"Wait... you guys, didn't you say you came here to persuade Yaoken? Why did everyone rebel?! If that's the case—" Catfish was about to get involved as she spoke, and then the bone scorpion grabbed her long hair .

"Brother, don't make any trouble." Gu Gu, who had successfully restrained the catfish tail, turned his questioning gaze to Minghu, who had remained silent all along. "what to do?"

Minghu's eyes swept over the four short sword Fusangshen sitting in a row, and then spoke lightly.

"Only one can be left. Finger-guessing."

Minghu, as the eldest of the generation here, still has a certain weight in his words, and the other brothers also agreed with his proposal, so the daggers could only obediently guess punches.

"It's an unsurprising result."

Yao Yan withdrew his hand and looked at the three dejected brothers. The smiles on their faces were not the smiles of the victors, but the appearance of what should be done, which made his brothers even more unhappy.

"If you wait until the main hall, come back after talking to her, Yaoyan."

In the first phase, he urged Yaoyan, and the latter also nodded this time.

"Well, I know, Brother Yiqi."

Nine p.m.

The judge hasn't returned yet.

Ten p.m.

The judge hasn't returned yet.

Eleven at night.

Haven't come back yet.

Eleven thirty at night.

did not come back.

Eleven fifty at night.

The sound of light footsteps accompanied by the familiar fluctuation of spiritual power suddenly awakened the drowsy Yaoken.

He blinked quickly a few times to get his vision back to normal, then stood up and looked up, showing his own smile.

"Welcome back, Big—"

In Yaken's pupils that were frozen there, the figure reflected——

A bright red robe was dragged to the ground, her long white hair was bundled up high, and her face was covered with a golden Buddha mask that covered her whole face. Yaoken, who was still a few steps away from her, could smell the rich aroma on her body. of agarwood.

The mind examiner walked slowly past Yaoyan who was standing there stiffly, patted his head with his hand as he passed by, and then walked into her room without saying a word.

43. Persistent abnormality

All Fu Sangshen rubbed their eyes subconsciously when they saw the interrogator coming out of the room.

Red clothes, high ponytail, golden mask, strong fragrance.

It is very different from her original image.

Because the whole face was blocked, Fu Sangshen could only deduce from the arc of her head that she was looking around Fu Sangshen who was present. After confirming that everyone was present, she stretched out her hand——

Then the spiritual power condensed into words that could be seen clearly by all Fu Sangshen in the air.

[I ate irritating things in this world, and I accidentally broke my throat, and now I can't speak]

"!!! My lord!! So how are you doing now?! It won't be forever..." Hasebe couldn't continue talking.

[It will recover in a week, don't worry]

Hasebe heaved a sigh of relief at the words written by the judge, but Candlestick Kiri took it up again.

"Please be careful in this world too... Let's cook some light food today... Hasebe-kun?" Hasebe is in charge of today's kitchen, so he naturally nodded in agreement, after all, the judge of God can't speak now It still caused a lot of obstacles.However, Candlestick didn't know if it was his own illusion. Just now when he suggested this, the god judge seemed to want to write something, but the shape drawn by his hand suddenly stopped abruptly.

"Well, my lord, why are you wearing such clothes?" Imamu raised his hand high in a jump, and asked his own question very directly.

[My family said that I usually dress too plainly, so they specially made me such a suit, is it ugly? 】

"No, no, no! My lord is pretty good-looking! It's just that I'm a little...unaccustomed to it." He repeatedly denied the God-inspector's statement, emphasizing the fact that she was good-looking.

【That's good. 】

The judge looked relieved.

"Ah, I also want to ask a question—" Hikiri imitated Imken's way of raising his hand, and smiled. "Why did you come back so late?"

This is actually a question that all the Fusangshen want to know, but most of them think that this is too intrusive into the personal domain of the god judge and don't ask. Higakiri has no scruples, but Kagemaru has a headache.

"Brother, isn't this good...?" Knemaru lightly tugged on Higakiri's coat, in exchange for the latter's puzzled look with "why" written on it.

【no problem】

The examiner just waved his hand, and then continued to condense new words of spiritual power.

【The family didn't see me for a long time, so they left me late. 】

Considering that the God Judge did stay here for a quarter of a year before, it seems that there is nothing wrong with the family members missing her. Rather, they only stayed for such a short time and already missed their performance very much.

Mustache frowned slightly, as if he was not very satisfied with the answer, but he didn't say anything more.

The god judge glanced around again, and after confirming that no one wanted to ask any more questions, he let them disperse on their own. Today, there is no arrangement in the Honmaru, and all Fu Sangshen can freely move about in the Honwan.

Yamabachi stared at the back of the judge, tightened the things he held in his hands, and walked forward quickly.

With his back turned to him, as if he had foreseen that he would come, he turned around and faced him. The Buddha's face lowered his eyes benevolently, just like her current demeanor.

"…Your mask, return it to you." Handing back the black mask without the lower half of the face to the examiner, Yamabuchi didn't know why he didn't dare to face the masked face of the examiner, and moved away in a low voice Eye.

The judge was startled, took the mask from his hand, stretched out his other hand in front of him, and a line of small characters appeared in front of Yamabukiri.

【Thanks.Kunihiro has something on his mind? 】

... Are your emotions so obvious?

Hands were gently clasped, feeling her hands were much colder than usual, Yamabuchi raised his head, even though there was a mask covering him, he could still feel that she was watching him.

[Because I am following Kunihiro, it is not that you are too emotional. 】

She saw through even that.

Yamabachi murmured a few times, and when he was about to tell the examiner about the potted flower, a sudden intuition warned him not to speak.

At least for now, don't say it.

why?

Don't understand, but don't say it.

If you tell her, maybe the potted flower can be rescued by her.

Don't say it, don't say it, maybe you will see a scene that you don't want to see in your life.

He still chooses to listen to his intuition. In battle after battle, he also relies on his intuition to return safely from one dangerous battlefield to another. This time, he chooses to trust.

"...I, I'll tell you next time, for now...forget it." He said hesitantly, the judge seemed a little surprised, but still nodded lightly.

[If I can do something for you, you are welcome. 】

She patted Yamabugiri's hand, then let go, and walked slowly to her room.

The two Kunihiro brothers, who had been paying attention to the interaction between Yamabagiri and the God Judge, immediately joined together.

"Brother, did the lord promise to save the flowers for you?"

"My lord, are you going back to your room to get ready?"

Yamabukiri was depressed for almost the whole day yesterday, and Yamabuki asked Hasebe to do the counting of supplies that should have been done by him. His state really worried his two brothers.

"...No." Although Yamabuchi said so, the look in his eyes was brighter than yesterday. "... I think, try again on your own."

Yamabushi and Horikawa looked at each other, exchanged glances, and then grabbed one of Yamabukiri's arms.

"Let's go, we'll help you too."

"If we can be rescued by ourselves, the lord will definitely praise us too!"

At noon, because the judge told her in advance that she would eat in her room until she could speak again, Hasebe delivered the food she carefully prepared to the room, and happily said this after thanking the judge. It was my job, and then I exited the room of the judge, knelt outside and waited for the judge to use up the tableware before clearing away.

After waiting for a few minutes, he heard the sound of bowls and chopsticks colliding. Thinking that the Lord was enjoying the dishes he had prepared with all his pains, Hasebe couldn't help showing a proud smile on his face.

but.

"Boom!" "Wow--!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, accompanied by the sound of bowls and chopsticks falling to the ground, startled Hasebe all of a sudden.

"My lord—?!" Hasebe, who was eagerly calling for the judge, stood up and was about to open the fragile door, but at this moment, someone stopped him.

"Hasebuden, please don't worry."

The calm and indifferent voice reached Hasebe's ears, and Hasebe, who was worried about the safety of the judge, stared aggressively at Shuzhuwan who stopped him.

"What do you mean?!" Anxious Hasebe no longer cared about the question of wording, he tried his best to break away from Suzumaru's hand, turned around and put his hand on the door and pushed it away——

However, it was not pushed away.

It is obviously just a layer of door that looks very fragile, and it can be pushed open or even destroyed with a little force, but it is indestructible at this time.

"She probably has a restriction, and she can't open this door with brute force." Hasebe, who understood that Suzumaru was just trying to persuade himself not to waste energy on ways that would not succeed, also calmed down a little.

"Then what should we do now? My lord..."

Shuzhuwan stood in front of the door, tapped on the door a few times, and then opened his mouth slowly.

"The main hall, I am Shuzhuwan Hengji, and I am also here. If you allow me, can you let me enter?"

There was no movement inside for a while, counting the beads without being impatient, standing there waiting, although Hasebe was very anxious, but also understood that now he could only wait for the God-inspector to lift the restraint himself.

After waiting for about 3 minutes, a dense network of golden spiritual power suddenly appeared on the door, and then shattered and dissipated.

The ban was lifted by the god judge.

Hasebe immediately pushed open the door and rushed in, followed by Shuzhuwan, not forgetting to close the door securely.

In the room, the inquisitor was sitting obliquely with his back against the wall, the mask was still covering her face, so it was impossible to deduce anything from her facial expressions, the food on the table was almost still in good condition, but The bowl containing half a bowl of rice was turned upside down, and the rice was also spilled on the floor.

【Sorry, Hasebe, I wasted all your thoughts.None of you are responsible for my food problems until my voice is restored. 】

Words condensed with spiritual power appeared in the air. For some reason, they seemed unstable.

"My lord! Did I put something wrong when I was cooking?! I, Hasebe..." Hasebe very consciously took the responsibility on himself, and when he was about to kneel down, the spirit of the god judge The word "Li" appeared tightly next to his face.

【it's not your fault.in myself. 】

"Then, is that something changed in your taste? Please make it clear...we will immediately" [No]

Before he finished speaking, Hasebe saw the examiner raised a hand and hurriedly changed the shape of the spiritual power, revealing new characters.

[I'm sorry, please take this as an order and convey it to everyone, please. 】

Hasebe stared blankly at the line of words, his purple eyes magnified in disbelief, and after blinking several times to confirm the meaning of the words, he leaned down with difficulty.

"Follow... the Lord's orders."

The judge sitting in front of him slowly stretched out his left hand, and gently touched Hasebe's drooping head.

[I'm sorry to make you accept such an order. 】The small characters written by spiritual power appeared in front of Hasebe's eyes. When he was about to say something, the judge sealed his lips with his index finger, and then she continued to write.

【I'm also sorry for letting you see such a bad self. 】

No, you're definitely not bad--

【Afterwards, I will give you an explanation, so don't ask for now, okay? 】

"...Yes. But my lord, please take care of yourself."

Saying so, Hasebe felt his head being patted again, and looked up at the face of the judge, and he seemed to see a slight smile on her lips in a trance.

Hasebe left with the tray after tidying up his things, and Suzumaru, who had been standing there waiting, approached the examiner now.

Kneeling on one knee in front of the god judge, he took off the gloves he was wearing, and clasped the right hand of the god judge, which had been hidden in his sleeve and clenched into a fist, with both hands.The god judge's clenched hands were tightly clenched, and if she were to break them open with brute force, it would inevitably hurt her.

"Main hall, please let go, I will help you deal with it." Shuzhuwan said so, and then heard a shallow sigh from the throat of the god judge, relaxed his fingers, and Shuzhuwan carefully and gently She spread her fingers apart.

When he saw the thing in her palm, Shu Zhuwan's eyelashes trembled, and then he reached out and took the small ball in his hand.

It was a small dumpling made up of white rice and finely minced meat stained with blood.

Shuzhuwan left the room to dispose of the thing, and the judge sat upright at the table with her back straight, but she was different from sitting like that all day long, she bent down from time to time, coughing lowly .

Just after a new round of coughing passed, the interrogator turned his head towards the door.

There, Tsurumaru, who was all in white, was leaning against the door frame and looking at her.

44. Question and answer

"Oh, oh, did you catch a cold after returning to the present world?" The smile on Tsurumaru's face was the same as usual, and the examiner calmly wrote a text to respond to him.

[Probably because of the season change, I feel a little uncomfortable.Come in, don't stand at the door. 】

Tsurumaru obediently walked in as she said, and closed the door behind her. "Although there is no wind outside now, you should be careful, everyone is concerned about your body."

【You're so considerate, Tsurumaru. 】

"Hey, I'll accept this compliment without hesitation." Tsurumaru sat down on the opposite side of the god judge, propped his face up and looked at the god judge, but the god judge allowed him to look at him graciously .

"To be honest, it looks pretty good." After watching for a long time, Tsurumaru gave such an evaluation, the judge was startled, then shook his shoulders, and probably smiled.

【Thank you. I appreciate the compliment. 】

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