A broken waist warning from a god judge

As a mother, Nana Sawada would forget her birthday and her wedding anniversary, but she would never forget when Tsunayoshi Sawada was sick.

"Ah Gang's body is much better than he looks."

Searching for the answer to Yunjin's question in her mind, Nana stopped when she found that Ah Gang was about five years old: "I remember that there are still photos? Little Yunjin, wait a minute, I'll look for it now."

"I'm looking for it with Nana's mother!"

Yun Jin moved closer to the other side.

When he was a child, Zetian was no different from an angel, with fluffy and soft brown hair, and those big round and watery eyes, he was a cutie who could cause a critical shock.

"...I lost, this is too cute."

Imagine that if A Gang appeared in front of him when he was a child, Yun Jin would definitely hold him in his arms, rub his face and touch his head without hesitation, and even wanted to secretly take him home to raise him.

"Well, here it is."

Nana pointed to one of the photos and showed it to Yun Jin: "Look, Ah Gang had a high fever at that time and it didn't subside for a whole day. I stayed with him in the hospital for several days before the temperature dropped."

"From then on, the child seemed to have been injured by high burns, and his personality was still the same, but he was not as lively and active as before."

Sighing, Sawada Nana doesn't know how to evaluate her son now. Like other mothers, she thinks her son is excellent, but the truth speaks louder than words. Her Agang is indeed lagging behind her peers. This is no longer an excuse for being late.

"This photo was not taken by Nana's mother."

Yun Jin pointed to Zetian's red cheeks and said, "For someone who cares about Ganga like Nana's mother, why would she want to take a picture of him as a souvenir?"

"Indeed, this was taken by my husband's boss. When the photo was taken, Ah Gang didn't have a severe fever. After they left the next day, Ah Gang suddenly fell ill. This photo was sent back by my husband later. "

"So it is."

Yun Jin nodded: "Mother Nana, can I take some pictures of Brother A Gang when he was a child? Because it's really cute."

"Let's shoot."

Nana stood up: "Xiao Yunjin is staying for dinner today, and this gentleman, you can join me too."

"Thank you ma'am."

Hasebe stood up and bowed thirty degrees to Nana Sawada, no more and no less, to express his gratitude.

"where."

Covering her mouth and smiling, Sawada Nana put on the apron, took out the ingredients in the refrigerator and started cooking.

"It seems that this so-called boss is responsible." Yun Jin imitated the famous elementary school student detective, pushing down the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Even if it wasn't him, it should be the accompanying person, and Nana's mother's husband , this person also has huge problems."

"Should we investigate?"

"This is not our world, it is very inconvenient to investigate without manpower, so..."

"so?"

"Of course we have to leave it to the professionals."

Among other things, the money to hire a private detective is unbelievable, and she doesn't believe that people who have lived in this small town can't leave a single trace.

"Hmph, feel the fear of being dominated by local tyrants."

After finishing speaking in Secondary Two, Yunjin ran to Nana Zetian to show off her cuteness, and handed her cell phone to Hasebe Yakiri, asking him to take pictures of all the Ozawatians that appeared in the album.

"It's so cute, I want to print this on the doll, hold it every day and never let go."

"At that time, I will send some to Nana's mother, so that she can recall how cute A Gang was when she was a child."

The only one who could protest this matter was Tsunayoshi Sawada, but he didn't know what was going to happen, and he was sitting in the corner of the rooftop, eating a bento.

"I always felt that after I came out of the hospital, people around me didn't dare to approach me very much."

It seems that the fact that he and Senior Hibari went back to school together made the other students feel scared, and those who didn't like the trash gang, now have even more reason to isolate Zetian.

No one knows why Hibari Kyoya came back with Sawada Tsunayoshi, but the complete state of the other party's limbs and head also made the students think about it, and even the outrageous guess that Sawada is actually a relative of Hibari came out.

I don't even think about it, is Hibari Kyouya the kind of person who will stop for the sake of his relatives?

"But that's fine."

Compared with being called a waste chai gang with contempt and ridicule, the way these people treat him now is similar to that of ordinary classmates who are not close to him.

Sawada Tsunayoshi is also enjoying this state for the time being, he doesn't ask for much, as long as this is enough.

He was not used to hearing others call him Sawada-san, as if he was calling someone else.

"Did you see that little brown hair?"

At the top of another building, Qingguang pointed to a figure on the roof of the Bingsheng teaching building and said, "Why is he alone again today? I was alone when I came last time. Doesn't he even have a friend to eat with?"

This kind of situation can be regarded as abnormal in middle and high schools. He is often alone, and the only conclusion is that Zetian is isolated by others.

"I saw it."

The eyesight of Yaoyan and Wuhutui are both first-class and the other Fusangshen's eyes are slightly blurred, but in their eyes it is as clear as ever.

"It's just that that's the person the god judge admires?"

The appearance of eating is very ordinary, and the feeling of wearing clothes is also ordinary. From head to toe, the word "ordinary" is interpreted. Yao Yan can't say compliments against his will.

"Well, at the beginning I didn't understand why the god judge was so kind to him, but after getting in touch with him, I found that Zetian was a very good person, but the surrounding environment didn't give him room to play, and he was constantly If his shortcomings are exposed, it will only get worse day by day."

"Then what's so good about him?"

Five Tigers retreated with a confused look on his face: "Besides that he is a human being, there is nothing special about him."

So our god judge is actually a human being?

"...Then go and see for yourself."

California Qingguang wanted to throw the two short knives onto the rooftop like a baseball.

Yaken and Wuhu retreated and took a step forward neatly, stepped on the edge of the roof, jumped easily, floated over like a feather, and landed lightly and quickly in front of Zetian Tsunayoshi.

"... Cough, cough, cough."

Fortunately, I did not drink water.

Zetian coughed out the rice grains stuck in the trachea, and tears flowed out.

"Hello."

Yaken Toshiro opened a safe distance, Wuhu retreated and did not look at Zetian, but looked at the people in the playground not far away.

"Hello?"

Zetian wiped away his tears with the handkerchief handed over by the other party: "I'll return it to you after I wash it. Both of you should be Yunjin's subordinates. You feel the same as Qingguang and the others."

"Can you feel it?"

The attention of the five tigers retreated back: "What kind of feeling? After all, we don't look alike, no matter in height or appearance, and our knives are all hidden."

"That's the feeling that if you are not careful, you will be cut."

Zetian described clumsily: "There is still a hidden danger. Even if you are smiling now, this danger still exists."

"Well, you are qualified."

Sitting on the ground casually, Wu Hu retreated and swayed from side to side: "I didn't say anything unnecessary, and I didn't ask any unnecessary questions. Do you know that we won't talk to you?"

Zetian Tsunayoshi took out his mobile phone, pressed the shortcut key, and dialed Yunjin's number.

"Hi brother Agang, I'm having dinner with Nana's mother, what are you doing on the phone?"

"There are two elementary school students who claim to be your subordinates, and now they come to my school. How can I solve this?"

"Is it Yaoyan and the Five Tigers?"

Yun Jin's voice came from the receiver: "Since you all ran over, buy something nearby for lunch and don't disturb innocent people. I believe you know what to do."

"..."

Is this gone?

Zetian's expression was as stiff as his hand holding the phone.

"It seems that our god judge is very relieved of you."

Five Tigers tilted their heads back: "Well, but with your strength, you can't do anything out of the ordinary. We just came to see why the God Judge likes you so much, and there is no other meaning."

"In fact, I do not know."

Scratching his hair, Zetian replied tentatively: "Maybe she saw me ten years later, and that me is more reliable, so she thinks the me ten years ago is the same."

"You mean, the judge judged the wrong person?"

"After all, I'm just a good-for-nothing good-for-nothing. If she values ​​me so much, I'm also scared, okay?"

"Then let's play a simple game."

Taking off the hat, the blue eyes hidden behind the bangs showed an inorganic murderous look: "The loser will die."

Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously hid aside.

"...Of course it's a lie. How could someone really be dead? It's just a game."

Test your reaction ability, and at the same time, see if the so-called disconnection between the soul and the body is true or not.

Yaken Toshiro leaned on the iron net next to the roof, watching the Five Tigers withdraw blood and torture each other, Sawada Tsunayoshi, the extremely simple game is the most able to expose the problem.

"I won again."

Mi Fa's dagger looked at the other party helplessly: "Your eyes clearly saw the answer, why didn't you say it?"

"Have it?"

Zetian looked at him ignorantly: "I really didn't see clearly."

"OK, I'll toss it again, this time you have to give the answer before the coin lands on my palm."

"Hey, hey, can people judge this? It turns into a ball of silver light. My eyes can't keep up with the rhythm, okay?"

"Who made you look with your eyes, with your heart, with your heart."

Tsunayoshi Sawada: ==, where did this neuropathy come from? Why don’t you let me guess with my eyes closed.

"Okay, let's start."

The coin was bounced lightly by the five tigers and flew into mid-air. The rapidly rotating ball of light did not give Zetian any preparations to see clearly. The moment it reached the top, there were always warm brown pupils, and a flash of light flashed across it. orange light.

Pharmaceutical research has captured this difference.

"front."

Sawada Tsunayoshi licked his lower lip: "I guess it's the front."

"Well, let me see."

With his right hand covering the back of his left hand, the five tigers raised a crack and observed the situation inside: "Front side? Don't change the answer."

"Ah."

"Congratulations, you're right."

The five-hundred-yen coin was pushed back into Zetian's hand by the Five Tigers: "I've wasted so much of your time, please drink a bottle of Coke, and Yaken and I won't disturb your lunch break, bye."

The two of them flew out from the rooftop as they had come, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zetian felt that he saw two little elves, who suddenly appeared and then disappeared, and left coins for him to buy a bottle of water.

"What kind of elf is this?"

He covered the bento box and wrapped it in cloth, carrying the box to the vending machine.

Qing Guang, who was waiting impatiently, finally saw the figure of his colleague: "Have you figured it out?"

"There is indeed a problem."

Yao Yan nodded: "The answer he gave was definitely not based on intuition, but he made rigorous calculations at that moment and gave an accurate answer."

"It's just that the process was too short, and it was regarded as luck or intuition."

Five Tigers backed off and answered, "Can I go play with him next time?"