[Comprehensive] There seems to be something wrong with the judge

Responding to the request of Hasebe, and promising that he would never be soft-hearted, Du Peng started to swing the small hammer again, hitting the chisel in his hand at a constant speed like a stable pendulum, and carefully carved and typed along the handwriting he had proposed. The stem of the knife.Hasebe curled up into a ball, shaking in pain, but still clenched his teeth, trying his best to endure and digest the pain silently.

The other fusangshen were overwhelmed by the tense atmosphere, and no matter what the reason was, they were as quiet as chickens.However, under the quiet appearance, some are thinking: "Inscriptions, inscriptions, inscriptions...the inscriptions engraved by the master himself! Although it looks so painful, I'm still very envious!" "I want it too." Some were thinking , "Oh my god, I can't stand it anymore, so why does this kind of thing have to be watched by everyone?" "Is this considered abuse?"

After engraving the first character, the pressed and cut Hasebe, which was still fresh and clean just now, has turned into a soaked chicken that was fished out of the water again.

Dupont paused his work and asked again: "How is it, does it hurt?"

Hasebe moved his bloodless lips, and replied hoarsely, "Yes, Lord, but I can still endure..."

The judge laughed.Obviously, he was very satisfied that Da Dao had learned this correct answering pattern.The young human whispered, "Just feel what you're feeling. I want you to remember it."

Pressing and cutting Hasebe leaned down with difficulty, and replied meekly: "Yes, I will do as you ordered."

When all the people present were inexplicably silent and did not dare to breathe, the god judge resumed the clanging seal cutting.Hasebe seems to be getting used to the pain gradually, and he is no longer trembling so badly—but Mitsutada Candlestick, who is watching, knows that this does not mean that he has adapted to the pain, but that the induction between the body and the human form is slowing down. slowly disappear.

Sure enough, the examiner also immediately noticed the change in Hasebe, and he paused again: "It doesn't hurt anymore?"

That's the tone!How similar is this to the day before yesterday when Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was constantly asked "how does it feel"!Clearly staying out of the way, the tall Taidao still felt his scalp tingling.

Sure enough, Hasebe, who had been well taught, also honestly replied this time: "...Yes, the pain is much less."

Dupont nodded, put down the inscription tool in his hand, and picked up the powder stick in his hand again.The brown-haired Dao immediately realized what Du Peng was about to do—even though he was the one who had just asked the judge for severe punishment, the body of the young Fusangshen was still trembling with fear.

That's pretty much what it feels like to go from hell to heaven.It was because of the pain just now that the already unbearable maintenance became even more unbearable.And when experiencing such a pleasure, you can't forget it. This is the preparation work in advance for you to feel the next round of great pain.

——If any poor enemy falls into the hands of the interrogator, and he happens to have information that the interrogator wants to know, then he'd better know everything and say everything when Dupont first interrogates do.At the same time, I pray that what I said can satisfy this human being.

Kiki Hasebe almost lost the concept of time, and couldn't remember that the other Fusangshen were still watching him.He is like an involuntary flying insect, engulfed by the whirlwind, sometimes falling from heaven, sometimes soaring from hell.He doesn't even know what he's thinking - grotesque visions often appear before his eyes.

If it wasn't for the tension of reason, the last string would not be broken—he still remembered that this was the punishment he deserved for wavering.And the god judge is willing to spend time, energy and spiritual power to imprint him. Giving him this kind of punishment should mean that he will not abandon him easily, just like Oda Nobunaga did not discard Zong Sanzuo's writing.Then he might have fallen to the ground a long time ago, rolling, howling, and moaning like he did not long ago.

Even so, slowly, Hasebe felt that he could not hold on anymore.There is a small voice in my heart saying: Maybe the judge is just playing with you.

Although he explained to you that "the name has no special meaning", the fact is that you don't know his real name, and he didn't engrave any of his names on you.Like the first Inquisitor, giving you hope that you'll come back for him - but that's not because he ever wanted to.He just knows that this gives you a hope that you can last longer and suffer more torture.

Now, the judge says he is rewarding you and punishing you.He upholds your dignity before other gods and doesn't mention your mistakes.But it was he who made everyone watch this scene. If he didn't want other swords to know, he could obviously do anything to you in his room.You've made yourself ugly in front of him, and now, maybe before long, you'll be screaming and crying in front of everyone in this maru.

Moreover, you are only wearing a bathrobe, and there is nothing else to cover you.What would it look like if you rolled on the ground and cried?Maybe...that's exactly the scene that the God-inspector wants to see.After all, Kunihiro Horikawa, Kunihiro Yamababa, and Mitsutada Candokiri have all mentioned that God Judges are quite keen on that kind of thing.

Hasebe lowered his head, hiding his emotions.But what he was worried about didn't happen. Although Dupont repeatedly replaced the tools in his hand, he always controlled his power well.Every time Hasebe felt that he couldn't bear it and wanted to yell loudly, he stopped just right.

Although the yukata on Hasebe's body was completely soaked with sweat again, and it would drip with a slight twist, he finally managed to hold on to the kneeling posture and the yukata's tightness. Generally neat.

When all the characters are engraved, the judge patiently and meticulously cleans off the debris on the knife stem with a small brush, strokes the concave strokes with his thumb over and over again, and sands off the undulations that are not smooth and perfect with sandpaper. , Then he raised the knife with satisfaction, looked and looked at it from different angles, and carefully appreciated his seal cutting results, feeling very satisfied.

——Although he is not a calligrapher, the swordsmiths who inscribed swords are obviously of limited skill.In comparison, his inscription is still much more beautiful than the other inscriptions on Hasebe's body, and it is the most pleasing to the eye.

When he finally assembled the main body of the knife.Pressing and cutting Hasebe was exhausted, relying on his will to keep himself from falling, and many parts of his body were twitching unnaturally.Du Peng saw that he didn't have the strength to hold his own body, so he didn't hand the knife back to Fu Sangshen directly, but put the pressed and cut Chang Gubu's body by his leg.

Then, the judge smiled at Hasebe, and said cordially, "You behaved very well just now."

Realizing that all this is finally over, he has survived the most difficult period, and the weak Fu Sangshen began to feel extremely ashamed of the negative emotions that just came out of him just now.If the god judge really wanted to see him make a fool of himself in front of everyone, it was actually a very simple matter-Kakiri Hasebe had quickly forgotten the hardships of having to endure to one limit and then having to challenge the next limit.

He flushed with embarrassment for DuPont's compliment, and stammered, "No... I can't take your compliment... I, I actually..."

When he was hesitating about how to confess his mistakes, Dupont had already stood up, came to Yakiri Hasebe, and gently tore open the front of his bathrobe.Hasebe, who was stuttering, fell silent for an instant, his eyes widened in bewilderment.He is willing to obey the arrangement of the judge and stay on duty at bedtime.When he was alone in the bedroom, he didn't care about the interrogator asking him to take off his clothes, but now...

Dupont didn't notice the panicked eyes of Yakiri Hasebe.His gaze landed on Da Dao's chest, and then unwillingly swept across his abdomen... The originally stretched brows of the examiner slightly frowned, revealing the disappointment that expectations had failed.Therefore, the sense of honor brought by public rewards, the shame brought by punishment for public display, coupled with extreme pain and pleasure stimulation, and the mental pressure caused by peers watching, even such complex emotional changes cannot make people suffer. Did the inscription appear on Fu Sangshen's figure at the same time?

If we really pursue the effect of Oda Nobunaga's inscription on Zong Sanzuo, what is the key point? ——The length of sharpening the sword, the inscription, the mental pressure test, and the key influence of the inscription on the chance of the sword itself in the long years after that?Or, Fu Sangshen's most recognized and cared master, amazing magical charm, etc...

Are the conditions for the production really so harsh?Or, is it simply an unrepeatable accident?

The judge pondered, quietly savoring this small failure.He stretched out his hand, and the fingertip of his index finger lightly stroked Hasebe's left chest. There was nothing there, but Dupont was expecting a black butterfly tattoo like Zongsan's left chest. will emerge.

The strength of his fingers is no different from that of a bird's wings skimming the water, but the pressure and cutting Hasebe seems to be unbearable.

The brown-haired man was trembling with a knife, and although he felt frightened, he didn't dodge his touch, instead he tried his best to puff out his chest.He moved his eyes away in shame, not daring to meet Dupont's eyes, nor to look at other Fusangshen's expressions—so, when the reward and punishment for him are over, is the sleepover going to begin?

If I remain obedient and obedient as taught by Yamabuchi Kunihiro, will I be able to get the gentle treatment of the god judge?After the punishment just now, will the interrogator completely calm down and forget his wavering?If he had to do that in front of everyone, although it would be painful, he could bear it.As the black market boss said, as long as he doesn't get thrown away, he is willing to do anything.

Press cut Hasebe reeling, wondering if he needs to lie down.

In front of all Fusangshen, the still not reconciled interrogator pulled the yukata further apart, and pulled the sleeves off Hasebe's shoulders.Let his upper body be fully exposed.Then, he was even more disappointed, there was no back, no shoulders, no arms, nowhere.Dupont looked down and watched around, his movements were suddenly imperceptibly stiff and stagnant for a second, and then he calmly pulled Hasebe's bathrobe back to his shoulders and helped him tidy up the messy front.

He straightened his waist and announced to the other Fusangshin who were watching: "Okay, that's it for today. You go out first, Candlestick Kiri and Horikawa, and go to prepare for dinner. Yamabukiri, wait at the door, and help the leader before dinner Tanibe takes another simple shower. Go back, go back to the room to pack up, come to my room after dinner, and you will stay with me tonight."

When Horikawa Kunihiro, who had finally calmed down a little, became excited again, and was shocked to find that the judge even dealt with the slightly shaken Hasebe in this way, but planned to let him go this time, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada had already Grabbing his arm, he quickly dragged him out of the interrogator's room.

When only he and Hasebe were left in the room, Dupont began to think about what he saw just now—so, after the daily suit pants and suspenders, this Hasebe still likes to wear it in a vacuum bathrobe? !Just now, he accidentally moved a little too loudly. When he realized this, the examiner couldn't help but feel speechless for a while.

Although now he also recalled that he seemed to have forgotten to prepare underwear for him, and only ordered such a bathrobe for Candlestick Kiri Mitsuchu.But Dupont insists that the fact that Hasebe doesn't wear underwear has absolutely nothing to do with him.If he wants to wear it, he can ask for it himself, he can cut light from the candlestick, there are too many ways, and there is enough time.

Before coming down for the meeting, Dupont cleaned the bathtub thoroughly with disinfectant and took another shower.

The appraiser glanced up and down suspiciously at his vibrating and curious Hasebe.Then, he decided not to worry about such trivial matters.He undid Hasebe's belt and pulled his yukata all the way.Hasebe, however, was short of breath, and he limply fell back as he moved, lying on his back on the floor.

It is simply impossible to express Dupont's complicated feelings at this time with words alone.

The good news is that he didn't actually fail—there really was a butterfly-shaped tattoo on Hasebe's body.

The bad news is... the butterfly isn't in the right place, it's not on the shoulder, collarbone, shoulder blade, arm, wrist, ankle, whatever.It's at the ... groin that cuts the cane.Dupont stared at the black butterfly and fell silent.

With good blessings, he carefully chose such a positive and positive blessing for Fusangshen, hoping to use it as a motto for Hasebe's future life, a beacon of ideals and beliefs, and when he was lost When you feel self-doubt, you can touch your heart, and feel the preciousness of your life. At the same time, you can immediately think of the encouragement given by the master from the tattoo on your chest, and rely on your firm will to overcome the dark fall.

As a result, what is the situation now?What's the difference between having this tattoo and not having it?Do you want to expect Hasebe to tear open his pants and touch this part of himself when his mind is shaken?Under Du Peng's gaze, Da Dao had already parted his legs cooperatively, and closed his eyes tightly trembling slightly.

Dupont looked at him silently.Is there anything I don't understand now?Just as he was thinking about the content of the inscription, while cleaning the bathtub and taking a shower, his originally upright and open-cut Hasebe had been polluted.It is because his mind is full of those bad imaginations that the spiritual pillar that he has worked so hard to design for him appears in such a position now.

If he hadn't possessed various virtues such as being well-informed, broad-minded, gentle and kind at the same time, the new examiner believed that he would definitely pick up Fu Sangshen in front of him and throw him directly into the pond not far away.Or, when Taro Taidao is delivered, let him preside over an exorcism as soon as possible.Also, the experiment that requires the cooperation of Candlestick Chie Guangzhong must not be delayed and abandoned tomorrow.

——The judge smiled kindly.