A broken waist warning from a god judge

Just talk, why are you blushing.

Tsunayoshi Zetian stood aside and looked more and more wrong. He listened to the other party's stammering self-introduction, and he had the illusion that he was the redundant one.

— But this is my home, okay? !

"...Although it is difficult to get started, my performance is very good."

After finishing his debut line with a feeling of uneasiness, Kai Qingguang's hand that had nowhere to rest touched the end of the scarf, tossing the tassels into a ball.

"California Clear Light."

Yun Jin read out his name, and before she could open her mouth to ask other questions, she saw little brother Zetian, in a vigorous posture that was almost impossible to appear on his body, walking out with his arms around Fu Sangshen who had just established a relationship. Door.

"..."

I didn't see it, Ah Gang, so you are such a person.

Zetian, who was several centimeters shorter than the sword-wielding boy, experienced for the first time what it was like to be shoulder-to-shoulder with other people in the body of a strange visitor.

It has to be said that he was a little tired, and he had to stand on tiptoe a little to make it so smooth.

"What are you doing?"

California Qingguang, who was about to communicate with the god judge to stabilize his position, was very dissatisfied: "Don't touch your hands, who are you, and why did you stay with the god judge."

"And it's too dangerous to leave her alone in a strange place, I have to protect her by her side."

"What protection are you going to use, with your long-handled brush?"

Tsunayoshi Sawada complained, his eyes instantly became sharp: "We are just talking a few words in the yard, you can see Yunjin as long as you turn around, right?"

"Yunjin?"

After a second of reaction, Qing Guang understood who the owner of the name was: "You, you actually called the God Judge by his name!"

How could you, a stranger, do this?

I never called.

Dao was wronged.

Because of the illusory rumors of hidden gods, all the god-inspectors hide their names to prevent them from being known by the gods, for fear that someone who loves him to death will bring the god-inspector with his real name Disappeared at the other end.

In this regard, all Fu Sangshen want to say, you really think too much!

If they can casually hide a human being with their real name, why don't they simply control the god judges and overthrow the government of the time, anyway, they can attack the retrograde army with or without the government of the time, there is no need to give a group of ordinary people Humans are subordinates, aren't they?

However, there is still a little bit of credibility in this rumor, that is, Fu Sangshen, who can call out the real name of the God Judge, will have a closer connection with him.

Some god judges also specialize this behavior, turning it into a reward, and only the man with the sword who is the most beloved by him is eligible for this.

"If you don't call it a name, what are you doing with it?"

Tsunayoshi Sawada calmly retorted back: "It's like you have your own name, don't you want others to call you "Hi?"

What he said was so reasonable that Qing Guang spoke several times, but he couldn't get back with a legitimate reason.

He had no choice but to admit the matter aggrieved, and decided to use Yunjin to call the interrogator when he got back.

Thinking about it... I was a little excited.

"First, let's verify your identity."

My mother has only been out shopping for groceries for a while, but this important matter must be done before Nana's mother comes back.

"Who are you from Yunjin?"

Zetian asked: "Still suddenly appeared in my living room. Speaking of which, you stepped on the floor without even changing your slippers!"

"Is now the time to focus on these issues?"

Qing Guang asked back, and found that the young man in front of him had a very clear focus: "Who am I from the God Judge, and what does it have to do with you, if you want to know who I am, tell me your identity first."

"Yun Jin called me Brother A Gang."

The address with the character "brother" gave Zetian unparalleled confidence. He slightly raised his eyes and looked at Qingguang, and the slightly complacent emotion inside was obvious.

I'm her brother, did you hear me?

"you!"

California Qingguang gritted his teeth for three seconds. It has to be said that this young man with a bullying face is quite talented when he gets angry.

I'm really sorry for her brother who is not the judge of the gods. If the master is not watching from behind, I will definitely throw you over my shoulder and throw you into the grass.

"Strictly speaking, I am a subordinate of the God Judge."

"In that case, Yun Jin is indeed the eldest lady."

The conjecture in his heart was confirmed, and Zetian's expression relaxed a little: "You are actually her bodyguard, don't you know how dangerous it is to leave a little girl alone on the street, in case she is abducted by bad guys?" what to do."

"Bao, bodyguard?"

The channels of the two people who were talking in different dimensions narrowly connected together: "It's about the same. We, Fu Sangshen, are indeed the guardians of the god judges."

"That's an easy explanation. When my mother comes back later, you can say that you were the one who came to pick up Yunjin after receiving a notice at the police station."

After saying this, Zetian felt a little lost in his heart.

I thought that this little sister who called her brother could stay at home for a while. He has no brothers and sisters, and few people would call him brother. Many children in the town would rather point to him and call him a loser.

This nickname may be with me for the rest of my life.

"I remember what you said, and the next question is my question."

Qingguang grabbed the hem of Zetian's clothes, and pulled back the man who had one foot in the air.

He smiled slightly, and the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, drawing a dangerous arc: "I wanted to run away without even introducing myself. You don't think much of me, California Qingguang."

It only takes less than half a second to turn from sharp to useless, and Zetian's center of gravity is unstable, and his whole body is about to fall towards Qingguang.

"You two, what are you doing?"

Yunjin, who had been waiting for a long time and couldn't come back, walked over, just in time to see the scene where Zetian fell backwards and covered California Qingguang.

I don't know why, as if I've seen it somewhere.

She was lost in thought.

"Ah, not such a god judge!"

Throwing the person on him to the side, California Kiyomitsu jumped forward and landed in front of Yunjin: "This person and I are definitely not in the same relationship as Tsurumaru Kununaga and Hikiri!"

"I see."

Yun Jin suddenly realized: "I just said that it looks familiar, so it's because of this."

"It's okay, love at first sight or something, I can understand, and I will also wish you happiness."

"Although there are many things I want to ask you, it is more important for the two of you to exchange feelings. That's it, I won't bother you anymore, bye."

She closed the glass door casually, leaving the two teenagers bound together inexplicably crying at each other.

"It's all your fault! I was misunderstood by the judge!"

"I still want to ask you, why are you grabbing my clothes, otherwise how could I fall!"

Both of them threw their faults at each other's head. Given that they only met each other for a short ten minutes, they separated every action. one.

There was really nothing to say, Zetian subconsciously looked at Qingguang.

Qing Guang also happened to look back, his eyes met in mid-air, as if a spark had been sparked.

"Crack", Yun Jin held up her mobile phone and took a picture of this rare scene as a souvenir.

By the way, the clicking sound was dubbed by Yun Jin in her heart. Her mobile phone is the motherland version, and there is no flash and sound settings for taking pictures.

"This is the boy's previous friendship."

Rubbing her chin, Yun Jin finished her definition: "It's really a bit difficult to understand. Isn't it popular recently that there are scenes like fighting or brothers? I didn't expect that even talking can become the basis for the birth of friendship. It's me Ignored."

She muttered very softly, and the boy outside the window who was trying to kill her with his eyes didn't hear a bit.

The fight between the two lasted for a long time, until Nana's mother passed by with a vegetable basket and found another stranger in her backyard.

"Hello."

Facing outsiders, California Qingguang maintained his demeanor, he bowed a very standard bow to the other party, his straight back and handsome appearance immediately conquered the mistress of the Zetian family.

"It's Xiao Yunjin's brother, right?"

Nana's mother thinks that good-looking people should belong to the same family. Didn't you see that both of them have red eyes?It must be that one followed the father and the other followed the mother: "Fortunately, I bought more vegetables on purpose, otherwise there would be not enough food."

Huh?

There was no chance to speak out the finished manuscript, so California Qingguang sat on the sofa with Yunjin, in front of him were the handmade biscuits served by Nana's mother, and freshly squeezed orange juice beside it, which smelled fruity.

"Kokichi Sawada."

"Just call me Sawada."

Stuffing a piece of biscuit into his mouth, Zetian pushed the plate away: "This is made by my mother, and it is much more delicious than those sold outside."

"Oh yes, thank you."

Subconsciously took a piece of biscuit and started to eat, California Qingguang's attention escaped from the chewing time of a piece of biscuit and then pulled back: "You, won't your father come back for lunch at noon?"

Yun Jin stepped on Qing Guang.

"My dad was digging for oil in Africa, and now he's probably mining in Antarctica."

He said blankly: "I haven't seen him for almost a year, what's the matter with you?"

"I just think that your mother trusts others too easily. Is there really no problem with this?"

For some reason, California Qingguang worried about this kind of place that had nothing to do with him: "You see, she let me into your house without saying anything... It's too dangerous, usually alone It's easy for people to have accidents at home."

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at him in surprise.

"Nai Nai's mother has a rather confused personality, but she can still tell who is a good person and who is a bad person."

Yun Jin gave Qing Guang an elbow: "Okay, let's check the timeline before dinner."

"You were probably summoned here by me not long after I left Honmaru."

"You left at nine o'clock in the morning, and I went to brush the horse at about 09:30, and I was summoned by you at about lunch time."

Yunjin wrote down Qingguang's words: "When Shanba and I arrived at Bingsheng, you went to brush the horses, and the time spent on the road was about ten o'clock. I lost my way to this world."

California Qingguang chose to ignore the key words in the words of the judge.

"The flow speed of the two worlds is not much different, so it seems that the news of my disappearance will be known to others soon."

Thinking of this, Yunjin felt relieved: "Well, with Imaiken and Hotaru here, the two of them always know what to do, but they don't know what will happen to Yamabukiri?"

That dao who managed to get rid of the cloak with great difficulty, probably curled up and returned to his own world again.

"It should be fine."

Qing Guang wiped off the sweat from his brow, and thought differently, if he heard that the interrogator disappeared under the protection of other Fusangshen, he would definitely vent his anger on the other party.

Not to mention the special identities of Imai and Hotaru, if these two colleagues get angry, Honmaru will have to rebuild.

"There is nothing we can do."

Yun Jin spread her hands: "Now I can only hope that grandpa will come soon, I think only grandpa can take us back, but I don't know how many days he said he will come soon..."

Ugh.

This is an unknown.

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Yunjin: Maybe this is the great friendship!

Daozijing: Huh——? ? ? ? ?

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