A broken waist warning from a god judge

"Little Miss, of course she is, and she hasn't come back."

Tsurumaru paused maliciously before finishing his words, Imakumi was slightly disappointed, but among the two people he pulled over, the one who looked like a girl had more disappointment on his face than Imaiken .

As for why it looks like a girl...well, androgynous people like Huarong Huaying are quite common in this group of ninjas, especially when they are in a state of transitional age. It's easy to pretend to be another gender.

The Adam's apple can be blurred out somehow, and it's fairly easy to add some curves to a similar lean body shape.

"But she has sent back news, and she will be back in a while."

"After all, counting the time, the school start time for those children is almost here."

Hearing Tsurumaru's words, the "kids" who thought that something serious had happened and came here to check on the situation felt like they had woken up from a dream and had to face reality.

"Xiao, Xiaosheng, have you written our summer homework?"

Izuku's neck is like a door shaft that hasn't been oiled for a long time, and it makes a creaking sound when it moves, which sounds quite pitiful: "When we came, some people brought homework, right."

"I'm done."

Bao Haosheng said as if he had nothing to do with himself: "Your share, heh."

The air voice was full of obvious ridicule, which caused Izuku Lvgu's soul to float out halfway: "It's over, it's over, I haven't read the homework for half a year, can I still remember what I learned before? question."

Maybe Bakugo just took this situation into consideration, so he rushed to get all the homework done when he first came to this different world.

At the beginning, he held his breath just to see how stupid Fei Jiu is now, and as expected, he was surprisingly stupid.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

There was a wailing sound that resounded throughout the world, and Izuku ran to his room with his head in his arms. Just thinking of the math teacher's face that no one can enter , He doesn't have to mess around in school anymore.

"So, it's true that I haven't studied for a while."

Atobe Keigo said with emotion as calmly as possible: "Since there is nothing wrong, then I will go back to work."

Compared with Izuku's galloping pace, his steps back were much more elegant, but compared to his usual strolling speed, he was obviously too anxious today.

"Then don't bother."

Akashi Seijuro nodded, then turned and left.

The cover-up work of these young boys has not been perfected, and everyone present can see their guilty conscience.

"Well, as the saying goes, don't practice hand skills for three days, and don't read oral skills for three days. They have passed half a year, and they don't know if they can successfully pick up what they have learned before going back."

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's emotion is not sarcastic.

Just like some people, they can almost forget what they have learned during the long vacation after the college entrance examination. Even Fusangshen, if they haven’t practiced basic movements for a long time to enhance their muscle memory, then wait until they do it again. When lifting the knife, I also feel a bit stagnant.

"Hope they do well."

California Qingguang, who was also dominated by the fear brought about by his studies, said with a sad face: "Then what about mathematics, physics and chemistry... People who add these courses to the school curriculum have never thought about it. Some people are not good at this kind of class at all. Academic?"

He was a loser, and was almost bald by these things. For an ancient person who had no contact with relevant knowledge, courses other than Chinese, history, mathematics, and physical education were torture for him.

"One world, one trouble."

There seemed to be a halo hanging on Urashima Kotoru's head: "Well, brother Kiyomitsu, if you finish your homework, let me refer to it, physics is too difficult to understand, I was a little confused after looking at the answer for a long time I don’t know what the questioner was thinking.”

"You actually have an answer!?"

Qing Guang stared back: "Where did it happen? The teacher asked the class representative to take away the answers before the homework was handed out."

"Well, you understand."

Urashima Wangtian: "As long as there is a dream, everyone is great."

"I think your second brother might want to have an in-depth exchange with you on the topic of dreams."

Izumi Mori Kanesaka pointed to his side, Hachisuka Kotoru, whose hair was floating in the air with anger, seemed completely lost from the calmness and aloofness of the past.

"Urashima, come here."

His tone was like the perennial snow on the top of the mountain, which made people shiver uncontrollably.

"Well, don't make the atmosphere so tense, you see, the new brothers are a little uncomfortable."

Received his younger brother's eyes calling for help, even though he knew that this was not the Urashima whom he treated as his own younger brother, Nagaso Mikotoru stood up and tried to make the situation in front of him develop in a controllable direction: "Imaken, don't you want If you want to know where these two families are, go for a walk and let Urashima take you to ask."

"It's okay to talk about the study after you're done."

Nagasoya winked at Urashima.

I saw that Urashima teleported to the middle of Huarong Huaying with a sliding step, clasped the wrists of the others with both hands, and dragged them towards the direction with the most people.

The siblings, whose eyes turned red at the moment they were detained, were dragged away like this.Looking at the vigorous fighting spirit that soared from them, Jin Jian felt his head hurt even more.

"The two cuties you picked up on the road are not ordinary."

Tsurumaru whistled: "The aptitude is a bit too good, they are rare, and they can keep up with our reaction speed."

"It's really a bit too outstanding."

That biting murderous aura seemed to be able to cleanse the soul... Fu Sangshen recalled the biting chill blowing around him, and a certain nerve in his mind was touched.

"That's why we can't let them run around."

I don't know what kind of environment cultivated the weapons of war. If they have a master who yearns for power, the world will be turned into a mess.

Imam, who was caught in his own thoughts, came back to his senses and found that his colleagues were looking at him with something wrong.

"What are you doing?"

"I said Imaken, but you didn't realize it?" Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki winked at Imaken, "Don't you think this development looks familiar?"

For example, the well-known Long Aotian of a certain website usually has such a development.

The beautiful twins who descended from the sky are masters when they speak and shut, and they will not regret it even if they sacrifice their own lives... They look so familiar that people don't want to complain.

"Perhaps you are the chosen one to end this troubled world, maybe."

This is similar to the words of predicting the future, which made Imai sneer after hearing it.

The chosen one to end the troubled times?Why does it sound completely inconsistent with his reckless code of conduct?

"Tsk."

After all, Jinjian didn't say anything.

"Little brother, you'd better let us go."

Huarong's left wrist was pulled, and she still persuaded Urashima, who was a stranger to her, with a good temper: "Otherwise, I don't know what I would do."

"Don't be so cold."

Urashima also looked good-tempered and let go of his hand: "It's rare to see a living creature appearing beside the lone wolf of Jinjian. As his colleague in past tense, present tense, and future tense, I want to understand It's normal for a while."

"Well, a lone wolf?"

Selectively ignoring the latter part, Huarong said this new word to her with a naive look: "Why do you describe Master Imaiken like this? Is it because he is always alone?"

"It's kind of interesting to act alone, and on the other hand, you know, the wolf is a very loyal animal."

"..."

"If you recognize a master, you will never betray again. This characteristic is also understandable."

"Yes, the young lady?"

Not knowing what kind of person the other party is, he tilted his head slightly and asked: "Master Jinjian mentioned it to us, but he is unwilling to say more."

She looked extraordinarily innocent and confused in this way, and the people who met her eyes would even involuntarily act according to Hua Rong's wishes.

The pupils of the eyes are exactly the same as before, and just a small change in posture and expression produces an influence comparable to illusion, which is really terrifying.

Urashima was deeply moved by the girl's lethality in his heart, and he made up his mind to draw a line with the two brothers. After all, he recognized the master's murder weapon at this sight. If others want to get close, they will always have to pay a price. .

Let the selected Imaiken "warm" their hearts.

Toru Urashima, who arrived at the place, pushed the seemingly harmless brother and sister forward and handed them over to the person in charge here.

In addition to registering basic information, according to what Imai said, finding out their background has become another task.

"It doesn't matter if you can't find it."

Urashima smiled and said: "I remember that the little lady has a magical mirror. If there is no clue here, it is actually faster to use that method. If you have other things, you can ask him. He can know anything that ordinary villagers can know." tell you."

He greeted the person in charge, and Shi Shiran left.

From the person in charge, Huarong Huaying felt the same existence as them, but it was different from their difficult situation where they needed to rely on acting skills to pretend that they were individuals. There was a real existence in this person angry.

--very strange.

——Why is this happening.

The turmoil in her heart caused Huarong's eyes to inadvertently turn a layer of red again, she stared at the person in front of her, her two gazes almost pierced the other person.

[Oh, the thorn head is happy to add two. 】

The person in charge who quickly made the classification in his heart smiled slightly, turned sideways and pointed to the direction to the left: "Please follow me."

"The little brother just said that he can ask you if he has any questions, so who is the little lady they keep talking about?"

Huarong, who was obsessed with the little lady, asked: "It seems that he is a very powerful person, I should be right."

"Actually, we don't know much about that adult."

The person in charge is doing Tai Chi: "After all, those who can get in touch with that lord are all people we need to look up to, but as far as I know, the village chief and other people who come from the same place as him are all from that lord." men."

"Master Jinjian too?"

"of course."

More and more mysteries were released, and pieced together fragmentary information, Huarong made up a portrait of a peerless beauty in her mind. The figure must be hot, the facial features must be perfect, and every inch of skin on her body must be as smooth as cream. One can't take one's eyes off...

All kinds of exaggerated ideas were put on the little lady.

As the date of Yunjin's return drew closer, Huarong's strange excitement also reached its peak.

"Ha chirp!"

Yun Jin sneezed loudly: "One thought, two scolding, three colds, who on earth thinks of me so much, can make me sneeze so loudly from thousands of miles away."

"And when can you finish it, the soup will be cold if you don't come again."

Outside the range held by the bowl-shaped barrier, there was a piece of swords, lights, swords, and blood splashing, and occasionally broken arms and stumps flew over, hitting the barrier with a bang, leaving a little ripple.

Sakura silently put the bowl in her hand, the stewed meat for meals, chicken legs and other delicious places are half of her and Xiao An, but the limbs are flying all over the outside, and she is gnawing on the chicken legs inside the barrier... This kind of thing, No matter how many times you experience it, you can't get used to it.

"Is that all right?"

No.15 raids.

She marked the number of this batch of enemies in her heart, since they left from that quaint foothold, the people who pursued and assassinated them have never stopped.

Compared with the former people who were able to be knocked out and sent back to be brainwashed as coolies, these newcomers probably have undergone severe brainwashing, and the only thought in their minds is to kill them, whether it is abolished mobility or other things. , Even if only the head can move, you have to bend over and bite them to death.

"Because these people are completely hopeless."

Yun Jin said expressionlessly: "Tsk, I still haven't convinced them. It was a happy thing to go back to the base camp, but they made it bloody and knifed all the way."

The good scenery has been completely polluted, especially for the spiritual, Yunjin feels that she is tired of aesthetics.

"Do you think I can send someone to kill them all?"

Turning her head, Yunjin looked at Dadian Taiguangshi who was guarding them in the barrier and protected them: "Ah, it's so annoying... but they sent all the daggers back to let you group of Taidao carry out assassinations, I always feel like I'm playing some game As long as no one finds out about the games of the major manufacturers, it is an assassination style..."

Da Dian looked at Yun Jin too quietly: "Please give me instructions."

He seemed to be saying that as long as Yun Jin opened his mouth to let them destroy the whole family, then Fu Sangshen would immediately dispatch to fulfill the wish of the judge.

"Can I tell you to say a few more words?"

This kind of taciturn player has always been the type that Yunjin is not good at dealing with: "Forget it, they probably don't have many people, so they sent out such people with cards like cards. It's a good thing to think about it from another angle. The days come and go, and the vitality is badly hurt, and there will be no waves in the future."

To cultivate talents, one needs money, and the other needs people.

The importance of people and money, who comes first, is as tangled as which comes first, the chicken or the egg.

In short, under Yun Jin's unexpected nonsense, the nobles first lost a small part of their manpower, then a large sum of money, and finally found that their hometown was kidnapped, and the dead waiter trained over the years turned into the opponent's A village builder...

It's human nature to lose all face and take out the hole cards to fight hard.

"It's just a grasshopper after autumn, stretching its legs and hanging on."

She looked contemptuously at the distance where no one was there. As a bystander, Da Dian felt that no matter who it was, seeing the look in the eyes of the god judge would make her head explode.

The contempt and contempt contained in it is something that no nobleman can bear.

Probably because they couldn't bear it all the time, they made moves to push themselves into the abyss again and again.

The aristocrats who have lost their power behind the scenes are like sheep without wool, shivering in the cold wind. They now know that they have to gather together for warmth, but the coming cold winter does not mean to let them go.

"It's getting cold, let the nobles go bankrupt."

Yun Jin threw the paper she had wiped her hands into the fire, and said this lightly, and in the next second, her expression changed 180 degrees: "How about it, did that sentence just now particularly want to make people laugh? Ha ha."

Finding a sense of identity in this...

"Sister, is your head okay?" Yun An reminded, "If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you should see a doctor. If something happens to you, we will all be worried."

"You don't understand that."

Shaking her head, Yun Jin explained: "This is an old stalk that lasts for a long time, just like Mary Su who must wear colorful long hair and shed colorful tears. Going out of date."

"No, this shit is outrageous."

Karasuma walked to the side of the barrier: "All the enemies have been dealt with, you can remove the barrier now."

Turning to the side, Yunjin removed the barrier, Karasuma smiled at her, and walked straight to the fire, picked up the spoon, stirred the food in the pot slightly, and took the bowl from the side, Scooped a spoonful for myself.

"taste good."

It seemed that the steaming hot soup could comfort a certain mood after the battle. Karasuma ate the food in the bowl with small mouthfuls, and his style was better than that of a real nobleman.

That's right, knives like Karasuma are basically placed on the knife holder as precious objects, and they rarely have the experience of killing enemies in battle, just like Yingwan, who prefers to persuade others to surrender quickly than fighting, can He didn't want to participate in any battles he avoided.

While Xiao Karasuma finished the food in the bowl, other people also withdrew one after another, and they consciously filled a bowl for themselves without being called to by others.

In the wild environment, the swordsmen can't eat, but the accident happened at the moment they put down the bowl.

Ying was pierced through the heart by a sword from behind, and Yun An was even worse, his neck was twisted and thrown aside, the two stared at those innocent big eyes, completely unaware that their souls had already flown out of their bodies.

"Miss, no, my lord."

Shi Shiran, the Fusangshen who had cut off Yunjin's limbs, stood up, and said respectfully and arrogantly: "Is this your strength?"

"Who gave you the courage to speak nonsense in front of me?"

Yun Jin's eyes widened slightly in danger: "Is it Liang Jingru?"

She played another old dirty trick, so dirty that no one wanted to answer it.

"Forget it, forget it, you don't know who she is, so naturally you don't understand the joke in this sentence."

Yun Jin, who had no one to support her, looked very lonely: "Since you replaced my subordinates, where are my subordinates now?"

"Could it be that you gave me a click?"

Her expression was a bit unbearable to look directly at: "Well... so you really did this... Tangtang Fusangshen, after death, there is no one to collect the body and see it off. It's miserable, it's too miserable."

"Master God Judge, is it really okay for you to say that about us?"

Yaken Toshiro's figure suddenly appeared on the battlefield. It was rare for him to change out of the village chief's suit. He chose a slim uniform in Awataguchi style. Although he didn't wear shorts and show his short legs like he did when he was a child, but With an adult figure, his legs seem to have an excellent proportion under his chest, which makes people want to show their thumbs.

Awesome (≧▽≦)/

"Is it not good?"

Yun Jin asked: "I've helped you think about pension issues, don't you think I'm a very responsible host?"

"You say yes."

Yao Yan, who didn't want to argue about this issue, wanted to finish the matter before her rather than discussing with Yun Jin whether she was responsible or not.

After finally escaping from the responsibility of the village head, he didn't want to spend all his time watching the god-judgement show off his acting skills.

My stomach hurts from watching too much.

"I really don't know how you came to be number one on the list of people most want to marry in the whole village." Yun Jin happily complained about Yaoyan, "Okay, okay, I know that each of you, Fu Sangshen, has lofty ideals and doesn't want to be in love The higher ups are wasting time, so let's deal with them quickly and return to the village."

"Varied--"

"Why isn't No.1 Master Imaken?"

Having been pierced through the heart, "Sakura" stuck a short blade in the heart of "Xiao Karasuma": "Uncle, this is very painful, you should try it yourself."

Hua Ying, who transformed into Yun An, was also straightforward, killing as many people as possible who were shocked by the medicine research.

This was their first official appearance in front of Yun Jin, and they worked hard to help their master, Jin Jian, earn more face.

Yunjin, whose limbs had been severed as promised, also stretched and returned to normal. She took out a small bag of finely divided gemstones from her pocket, poured a small mouthful into her mouth, and the crisp crackling sound came into the arena. into everyone's ears.

"Because a man who is too high and cold only wants to be conquered, not loved."

Ishikirimaru in the distance covered Sakura's ears with a look of despair, hoping that these words would not reach the ears of his lovely child.

"So there is such a saying."

Huarong looked thoughtfully, and glanced at her brother's face, not knowing what else was arranged.