[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

"Today... are there so many documents?" He took a stack of tall documents from the staff of the government of time that needed to be processed by the god judge, and moved to the god judge's office with these files in his arms.The responsibilities of the god judge here are not limited to an ordinary god judge. Although it is not an official establishment of the government of time, there are many things that need to be referred to her opinion, so she has so many jobs every day.

After approaching the God Inspector's office, you can see the God Inspector who is sitting quietly in the porch from a distance and is obviously in meditation. His white hair flutters slightly and he has a consistent smile on his face. However, above his head, there is a A small bird with pure white feathers is singing happily, and the animal is not only the white bird near her, the squirrel is rubbing against her hand, the hare is arching her other hand with its head, no The young birds were still standing on her lap and chirping together.

However, the vigilance of these wild animals is also very strong, and they immediately ran away after noticing the approach of the immovable one, and the god judge who had been motionless before also broke away from the state of meditation and turned his head to the immobile place direction, she called gently. "Help me get the documents again? Thanks for your hard work, Xing Guang, thank you."

"This is what I should do...you don't need to thank me." Hearing her calling his name, Fufu couldn't help feeling a little shy.

Before, under the persuasion of his former drinking friend Jiro and Nihonhao, he drank a small cup of amazake. At that time, he thought that he was only slightly drunk, so there should be no problem, and then he felt confident and bold to do the inside story. His group is taiko bell.Originally, it was okay to chat with two strikes of short knives while being an inside story, but somehow the topic turned to the question of what the god-inspectors called them.

At that time, I heard the taiko bell happily talking about my joy every time I was called "Zhen" intimately by the god judge, and said, "The master is willing to call me 'Zhen' from the beginning, and he really likes me." Sometimes, the little bit of unwillingness to move is catalyzed by a little drunkenness, and it immediately gets out of hand.

He honestly and quickly finished the internal work, and then ran up to the God interrogator, straightforwardly and stupidly asked the God interrogator with his unclear mind—"Master, do you like me?" .

The judge at that time was stunned for a moment, and then replied that he liked it.

But at that time, Fudo was not satisfied by her answer, but made an insatiable request like a question.

"Then why don't you call me Xingguang? Is it because I haven't made you like me to this extent?"——This is a stupid question that he almost wants to knock himself out at the time when he thinks about it afterwards.

He should have heard the interrogator's laughter at that time, it was gentle and helpless.But he, who was not clear-headed, took this as the acquiescence and ridicule of the judge, and when he was feeling aggrieved, her voice drove all the alcohol out of his mind.

"Xingguang."

In the stillness from the perspective of the judge, the face that had been puffed up due to a little anger suddenly flushed red at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was even more exaggerated than the flush when he was drunk before, and the hazy eyes were suddenly clear. But he did not dare to look at her evasively, he hesitated a few times, and then fled in despair.

After that, the god judge kept telling him to let go. Although he was really happy when he heard it, he was always a little embarrassed when he thought about how he made her change his words.

Speaking of now, Fudo put the documents on the desk of the judge, and when he came out, he saw the judge still sitting in the same place. The summer has passed, and the wind in the morning is much cooler than before. Wearing the clothes that are suitable for the judge in summer, but look relatively thin in autumn, I thought about it for a while, took off the coat of my inner clothes, gently put it on the body of the judge, and then helped her close it .

"Be careful, it's easy to catch a cold in this weather." Fudong sat down beside her, and the interrogator touched the dark purple coat and sighed lightly.

"Why do you all treat me like a fragile object recently..."

Fudo just smiled lightly and didn't answer her.

"General, breakfast is ready." Yao Yan, wearing a white coat and glasses, appeared in the corridor at some point in time, and the examiner nodded, and stood up while standing still. "Please inform me, Yaoyan."

Yaoken smiled softly. "It's nothing. I prepared a new breakfast for the general today. Please give me feedback after you use it up?"

"That's really what I'm looking forward to." The god judge walked towards the cafeteria with two short knives. A complicated look looked at him.

While cleaning the horse's body with a brush, Yaken pushed away the flower man who wanted to come up to lick his face, and quietly fed the horses with a bucket containing radishes without moving.

"Hey, Yaoyan." Watching San Guohei chewing the radish, he said abruptly, and Yaoyan, who pushed Hua Ganzi's head away again, answered him.

"what?"

"Last time, did you intend to kill the master?" The question of Momo made Yaoyan stop his movements. He looked at Momo, and also looked at him. As always, full of complexity.

"... How much have you seen?" If it was any other sword, he would definitely have noticed it when he approached, but Fudo and Imaiken, who had practiced before Yakuken, were exceptions.

"...I don't know the cause or the result. When I saw it, your battle was coming to an end. When you threw away the scissors, I saw Hasebe going that way, so I went to lure him away. "Modo spoke in detail, and after finishing speaking, he watched Yaoyan seriously again.

"Now it's your turn to answer me."

"Answer me, Yaken Toshiro. Are you intent on killing our god judge, our master?"

Yaoken slightly lowered his eyes and smiled wryly. "Yes."

"But because of my own weakness, that killing intent was shattered by myself."

Before Momo continued to question, Yaoyan took the lead in asking him questions. "If you can change the fate of the general in the past, are you willing to do it desperately?"

Immovable and nodded immediately. "If you can, it doesn't matter if you sacrifice my life."

Yaoyan smiled wryly.

"That's what I thought at first."

"If what is needed is our life, that would be great."

Fudong opened his eyes slightly, he had a bad guess about what Yaoyan would say next, but Yaoyan didn't say any more, and he resumed the work of brushing the horse.

He didn't move and didn't want to ask any more questions.

Although escaping is such a weak and useless thing...but at least for now...

"General, are you reading again?" There was a light knock on the edge of the door, the examiner raised his head from the scriptures, and Yao Yan was standing at the door with a smile.

"Yaoyan, have you been licked by the horses again?" Yaoyan's mature and stable smile suddenly collapsed, and he scratched his hair.

"Don't laugh at me, general." He walked into the room and sat down opposite the interrogator.

"How come... being loved by animals is not a bad thing, Yaken."

"If their love is all about licking my face... let me go."

The judge covered his lips and chuckled a few times, Yaken's distressed expression faded away, and he looked at the judge gently.

"When it's time to rest, you should take a good rest, general, reading books is also very strenuous for the general." Yao Yan said casually.

The God Judge's movements paused, the smile on her lips froze, and then she stuffed the open scriptures into Yaoyan's hand.

"...Huh?" Yao Yan looked at the scriptures in his hand dumbfounded, he knew every word, but when combined together, he had no idea what it meant. "general……?"

"Yaoken, please read it to me." The judge held his chin and showed a sly smile. "In this way, my wish can be fulfilled, and your request can also be fulfilled."

"...There should be someone more suitable than me, right? I don't know anything about this, General." Yao Yan tried to read the content of the scriptures again, but the conclusion was still whether he could read or not.He turned his gaze back to the face of the judge, and it was obvious that she had an attitude of "either you read it or I see it myself".

"...The general is really getting more and more willful." Yao Yan sighed. "If I fell asleep while reading, please forgive me, General."

The god judge nodded indifferently, so Yao Yan's heart was bent, and he began to dryly read the scriptures that were no different from heavenly scriptures to him.As if to create an atmosphere for him to chant sutras, the god judge lit a faintly scented sandalwood.

After half an hour.

The mind examiner lightly stroked the medicine-studied hair that had fallen into a deep sleep on her lap. The boy's breathing was very steady, which proved that he was sleeping very well now.

"You don't need to be so tight with yourself, Yaoken..." she said in a low voice.

"Now, get some sleep."

"Good dream, Yaoyan."

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