Boss kidnapping plan [Comprehensive]

The meaning of "growing up" is not only to grow hair longer and taller, but also includes many troubles that come with it.

Well, one of the troubles has something to do with being tall.

Sanchi, who was only half a head taller than Hotaru before, was wearing just the right kimono, but now she can no longer wear it.

The hem barely covered the thighs, the cuffs were straight down to the elbows, and the waist was also a little tighter.

They played with peace of mind for a few days in Heian Jingan, where there were no other things in different time and space including players. On the first day, Sanri Yue Zongjin noticed this problem.

In view of Grandpa's ingenuity and experience in making headscarves for himself, he was also entrusted with the important task of making clothes for Sanqi, who has become a thin and tall boy.Sanqi was a little embarrassed, but grandpa was very happy, he patted his chest and said to leave it to me boldly, and within a few days, he really cut out a new bathrobe for Sanqi.

The fabric was kindly provided by Abe Seimei-sama as a reward for their help.

I don't know if it was intentional or not, but after the gorgeous fabric was cut, it was worn by the young man, with red maple leaf patterns embellished on the black background, as if falling from the chest in the wind and bypassing the waist.

Such a bright color formed a sharp contrast with the snow-white skin, and became a foil, adding a touch of bright red to the too monotonous him.

Also, about another annoyance...

Odachi Hotaru was very sad.

At this moment, Hotaru knelt down in front of his favorite Master Sanchi, his blue eyes were full of seriousness and solemnity.

He—holding the head of the bewildered Master Sanqi, he came closer to look at it carefully, and after looking at it, he was full of sadness.

"Eyes...height..."

At the very beginning, the color of Hotaru's eyes was the closest to that of Sanchi's. He didn't say anything about this on the surface, but he was actually very happy in his heart.

At the very beginning, Yingwan was a bit taller than Sanqi, but later she was overtaken by half a head, and later, Sanqi simply grew a little shorter than Sankai Yuezong.

The current height order is:

白兰（183cm）——吉尔伽美什（182cm）——鲁路修（181cm）——三日月宗近（180cm）——三七（170cm），最后才是跟他们差距甚远的萤丸（120cm）垫底。

Ah, 120 to 170...

The distance between heaven and earth is really insurmountable.

He is obviously an Odachi, but his stature is so short. Think about the other Odachi companions, each of whom has the appearance of an adult male. I didn’t notice it before, but now I suddenly discovered it. How can we not make little Hotaru feel sad.

"Hingaru, don't be sad." The grown-up boy said softly, and took Yingwan into his arms and hugged him well.

"Now I can hold you tight like this."

"...Master Sanchi!!!"

No matter how the shape changes, the tight embrace of the two little ones in the past is still very tired and crooked now.

—Here, one of the first benefits of growing up comes into play.

Thirty-seven him!No!Knot!bar!La!

After he took back the "ability" from Abe Riyao, the missing parts became more and more complete, and the language system returned to normal.

What a delightful congratulations!

After Sanqi returned to his partners, he talked more than before.

It didn't tell everyone about the decision that it was almost going to practice at that time, because it felt that it would make everyone angry.However, the matter that was entangled at that time still lingered in my heart, and I couldn't let go of it.

At this time, Sanqi did not understand that from the moment it intervened in human life as a system, it was doomed to be unable to simply be an "observer".

The problem of His Royal Highness Huahua and the others is the same. The change has already happened as early as the beginning, and it is no longer something that can be restored to normal if you want to give up halfway.

Soon, after strolling around Heianjing, their group of visitors from the real world bid farewell to Lord Seimei, and ended the expedition with bags of special products, returning to the world of the god judges.

*****

"Sanqi and the others are back~~~~~ Thirteenth Lord Thirteenth Lord! They are finally back!"

Jinjian, who has the best relationship with Sanqi, shouted happily at the door after a long distance.

He ran to the next door after a short time during this period, wishing he could see the expedition team returning victoriously, he went back and forth many times, the emperor paid off, and finally they waited for him.

The noise was so loud that the inquisitor in the room had normal hearing and could hear it clearly.

However, God Judge Thirteen, who was also looking forward to the return of Sanqi and his party, unexpectedly did not respond positively. After a while, he heard his reply in a rather strange voice: "Mm, um... Got it, thank you, Jinjian."

Imaki felt that Master Thirteen's voice sounded weak and lacking energy at all, and immediately became worried.

However, he raised his eyes and looked around, and the sword companions who also heard this sentence seemed to have not heard, and they were still doing their own things.

Among them was Mr. Hasebe, Mr. Hasebe, who was most concerned about the God-inspector, walked past the God-inspector's door without changing his expression. It was so—so strange!

Jin Jian was in a hurry, and hurried forward, wanting to enter the house to see what happened to Lord Thirteen, but as soon as he ran to our side, he was hugged by Hasebe, covered his mouth and hurriedly evacuated from the spot.

"Hush—" Yaki Hasebe looked serious, "Don't go in and disturb Lord Thirteen at this time."

Jin Jian was at a loss: "Why, isn't Master Thirteen sick?"

Press-cut Hasebe: "..."

The most reliable butler of Honmaru was silent for a moment, and actually coughed twice in embarrassment.

"Cough, cough, this matter..."

"Huh huh?"

"Master Thirteen, he... can't! Can't say it!"

Even though everyone knew about this matter except for Imken, who often ran out, and they all tacitly refused to expose it, Yaki Hasebe resolutely decided to keep this "secret" for the lord.

Mr. Thirteen, for the sake of what Mr. Sanqi next door said before he left, he has been doing his best to hone himself during this period of time!

The innocent Lord Sanqi said that when he came back, he wanted to hug Lord Thirteen.

The thirteen adults agreed.

In the mind of a god judge, "hugging" with a child is to raise oneself high.

However, for many, many years of strenuous exercise, and such a thin body, even if it is the size of Sanqi, it is necessary to lift it high... ten attempts may fail six times.

It would be embarrassing to fail on the spot.

The indifferent heart of the god judge would only be affected by a few people, and Sanqi was one of them, so that he turned his head and pondered for a long time, and came to the decision that he must not hold himself high and fail.

So, it takes practice.

The object of practice is the short sword Wuhu Tui, who is about the same size as Sanqi—that's why Tui didn't follow Jinjian to the next door to inquire about the situation.

At the same time, because it is too embarrassing to talk about this kind of thing in hiding in the room, the examiner is absolutely unwilling to let others know-this is what everyone actually found out, but just pretended that they could not hear or see. I don't know why.

About five or six minutes later, the interrogator came out of the room. He was well-dressed and refreshed. If you didn't look carefully, you would never see that he clenched his fists secretly and was fully prepared.

Well, everything is ready, only Sanqi is owed.

Thinking this way, the god judge looked even more solemn.

He couldn't go out, so he could only wait for Sanqi to come over in Honmaru.As a result, he left the house and was about to step into the living room. When he was still on the corridor, he heard a continuous sound of bang bang bang behind him.

This is the sound of footsteps.

A few traces of warmth appeared in the cold eyes of the judge of the gods. He had already expected who was coming, and he turned around in relief.

Sanqi did come galloping.

The appearance of the visitor was extremely strange, but the judge could recognize who he was without hesitation, but there was a big problem with the description behind.

It's not Xiaozheng, but...

The boy Sanqi who stopped in front of the God Judge!

God judge: "..."

His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had been struck by a nine-day thunderbolt.

"I shouldn't ask for a refund, the object of practice is wrong..."

The boy asked shyly, "Master Thirteen, can you still recognize me..."

The examiner: "Yes, I can recognize it."

He put down his raised hand stiffly, with a numb expression: "But, I can't hold it anymore."

Sanqi: "Huh?"

The two of them stared at each other blankly for a long while, one lost and the other blankly, Sanqi finally understood (actually wrongly understood) the meaning of the interrogator.

This white-haired young man who was ten centimeters taller than the God Judge had clear eyes, and there seemed to be shining starlight in his eyes: "Then let me hug you!"

……

……

Then, an even weirder picture appeared.

The white-haired boy hugged the God Judge's waist tightly, and with a little force, the God Judge's toes were easily lifted off the ground.

The god judge also looks like a boy.

But he looked at most 15 years old, ten centimeters shorter than the boy Sanqi.

Basically, it is the same as the interrogator who was resisted by Sanqi on his shoulders: "..."

It’s over.

He has nothing to love.

The author has something to say: There is nothing to love in the life of a god-judgment, and the little one released is taller than himself when he comes back, can he happily hold it high!