【Touken Ranbu】Guide to Cultivating a God Judge

After breakfast, Xiaohuwan took the initiative to ask the judge to go down for a walk, and there were a lot more Fusangshen, and the place in this pill is very lively now, full of the freshness of life.

When passing by Awataguchi's house downstairs, a small body bumped into it.

"Hey, I caught it!" Rantoshiro held the waist of the judge with both hands, buried his cheeks on his chest, and took a deep breath, "It's the general! Isn't it!"

The eyeballs of Xiaohumaru watching from the side almost popped out.

"General!" "Main hall!" "Come play together?"

A group of cuties emerged from every corner of the pill, most of them were short knives, and there was also a big lady who had no sense of disobedience among them.

Ranto Shiro pulled off the cloth strips that were blindfolded, looked up at the judge with pilingpiling eyes, and looked expectantly, "General, let's play together!"

"Okay, okay!" "Let's play together, General!" "I'm looking forward to it, General!"

A group of cuties said each sentence one by one, and looked at them with big eyes full of expectation, and the god judge couldn't resist it at all.

He sighed, "How to play?"

Cheers erupted around him.

The bustling voice attracted many Fu Sangshen who passed by, and when they saw who was squatting on the ground obediently blindfolding Ranto Shiro, they all expressed their envy.

"Ah, I really want to play with the main hall. I will definitely be the first to deliver it to the main hall." Candlestick Cut grabbed a handful of vegetables and washed them under the water, while sticking his head out to watch the situation outside.

"To be caught by the main hall, it must be a very elegant thing." Ge Xian scratched the door frame, as if full of expectations for hide and seek.

Enough is enough you guys.

The covering ability of the cloth strips is quite good, the eyes are completely dark, and the sense of the examiner is sharpened, and he catches one in a short while.

Yaki Hasebe had been stalking and peeping for a long time, seeing that the god-judging man was starting to arrest people, he simply pretended to be passing by and deliberately approached the god-judging man.

Hehehe, if you are caught by the Lord, will there be any rewards?

The Lord must be happy.

Kakiri Hasebe was still imagining how the judge praised him, and Rantoshiro's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"No way, General! You have to guess it before you can change!"

"Huh?" The judge elongated his voice in dissatisfaction, "It's fine if you catch it."

"No, no!" Ranto Shiro was not afraid at all, "This is the rule."

As soon as Luan opened his mouth, a group of cuties who were so cute that they wanted to compromise by the voice of the main hall suddenly became firmer, and seeing that the interrogator was also good-tempered and calm, he became even more courageous.

"That's right! This is the rule!" "The general can't play tricks!"

"I know." The interrogator turned his head with puffed cheeks, "Just guess."

He groped along the clothes he was grasping, and his fingers climbed up from Hasebe's waist, across his chest, across his collarbone, and finally stopped on his face.

Unknowingly, the distance between them shortened to less than ten centimeters.

Hasebe's breathing almost stopped.

The judge continued to lean forward, holding Hasebe's face with both hands, his slender and white fingers began to grope down from the forehead, the soft fingertips outlined Fusangshen's sharp-edged face, Hasebe couldn't help but slightly lowered his head, It happened to have a panoramic view of the face of the judge who raised his head.

With an excellent appearance, the appraiser has silver hair loose, fluffy ears hanging softly on the top of his head, and his clothes are slightly open. From Hasebe's angle, he can see the delicate collarbone and a small piece of white chest. Coupled with the fact that the eyes are covered by black cloth strips, it is easy to think of some terrible play.

Mr. Hasebe has already made up a small train in his mind.

Your lord looks so pretty.

Just when he was about to lose his hold, the interrogator suddenly put down his hand, with a frustrated expression on his face, "I can't guess."

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? ?

What did the Lord say! ?

Why can't you guess that it looks so distinctive?

Lord, are you kidding me?

However, the judge wasn't teasing him, he really couldn't recognize it.

Xiao Huwan, who was watching from the side, almost gritted his steel teeth, heaved a sigh of relief, forced a smile, "Since you can't guess it, then..." Forget it.

"Then let's start again!"

Before the last three words could be uttered, Ranto Shiro interrupted, and the beautiful dagger smiled and winked at him.

Well, wouldn't it be good for the Lord to get closer to everyone.

So the god judges started arresting people everywhere again. After seeing the benefits Hasebe received, the Fusangshen began to send them to the god judges one by one.

Perhaps it was because of the first contact with the god judges, those new fusangshens displayed unparalleled fighting power and were successfully caught several times in a row, but it was of no use.

He still didn't recognize any of the god judges.

The last one to succeed was Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

At first, the Fusangshen who were present didn't pay attention, but eagerly waited for the next one with their arms folded, but who knew that the interrogator didn't let go quickly and said, "I don't know."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga happily ran into the hands of the judge, thinking that although he would let go soon, this is a rare opportunity to get close to the judge!God knows how unpopular he has been in Honmaru since he made the judge cry. Although he won't be yelling and beating, at least Awataguchi and Zuo Wenwen, headed by Yaoken, don't take a good look at him.

Tsurumaru felt aggrieved, obviously those guys were very happy when he stuffed mustard into Xue Mei Niang, well, after being purified, they turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone.

Although he is still a little guilty.

Fu Sangshen in Honmaru doesn't have many opportunities to contact the God Judge, even less in his hands, Tsurumaru can only take a look at him from a distance at most.

This opportunity was obtained by him by deceiving the Fusangshen who had just arrived.

The judge was about the same height as him, and Tsurumaru carefully stared at the face of the judge, his gaze unscrupulously lingered from the tips of his ears to his red lips, bubbling with delight.

Hi, the main hall is so beautiful.

The judge suddenly let go of his sleeve.

Just when he thought he was another member of the unknown, he was taken aback by the face suddenly approaching.

The extremely beautiful face of the god judge was magnified in front of Tsurumaru, and they were so close that Tsurumaru could smell the cold fragrance of plum blossoms from the god judge, so close that Tsurumaru could smell it. Count the strands of hair hanging down from the God Judge.

The appraiser's soft palms pressed against Fu Sangshen's face, his fingers groped to outline Fu Sangshen's face, his fingertips ran across the eye sockets, stroked the bridge of the nose, and finally stopped on the thin lips.

Tsurumaru couldn't help but hold his breath.

The judge held his face, leaned forward slowly, with red lips and delicate skin, and finally buried it into Tsurumaru's neck, with the tip of his nose sticking to Tsurumaru's neck, sniffing.

Tsurumaru's heart almost jumped out.

On the skin of Fusangshen's neck sprayed by the warm heat, a wave of fine particles was stirred up. Tsurumaru froze and dared not move. If the sight from all directions could kill someone, Tsurumaru would probably have died hundreds of times. time.

"I know this!" The interrogator raised his head, with a bit of excitement in his tone, "It's Tsurumaru Kuninaga, right!"

"Guess right!" Xiaohuwan said impatiently, strode forward to pull the judge away, and took off the black cloth covering his eyes.

After getting an affirmative answer, the interrogator showed a rare soft smile on his face.

With a smile on his brows and eyes, and hooked corners of his lips, the fusangshen who were present were dizzy for a while.

Hey, the god judge is so beautiful.

Tsurumaru, who was critically hit at close range, squatted down in a daze, thinking that my mother really scared me to death.

The pill really wants to kiss the Lord, what should I do! !

If I kiss this, I will definitely be chased and killed by all the fusangshen in this pill, I will definitely do it! ! !

Today's Tsurumaru is both painful and happy.

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