【Touken Ranbu】Guide to Cultivating a God Judge

After dinner, the inquisitor rarely went back to his room to sleep, but stayed down there.

Now that the season has entered summer, the night air is filled with a cool breath, the god-judgment is lying on the porch playing with Xiao Ye, and Xiaohumaru sits beside him and combs the god-judgment with all his heart.

"The hair in the main hall is really nice, it's well maintained!" Xiaohumaru stared obsessively at the scene where the soft white hair passed through the comb teeth. Rubbing back and forth on Xiaohuwan's face.

"Ah, it's so itchy." Xiaohuwan hugged his tail in a hurry, and Fu Sangshen couldn't help but put his cheek on his cool hair against his solid muscles, "Ahhh, what a touch!"

Another waste knife who was addicted to Luhu and couldn't extricate himself was born.

"General, general!" There were chaotic voices in the corridor, mixed with a series of thumping footsteps, Yao Yan came over with a group of little radish heads.

"Because there are a lot of companions, they want to meet the general." Yao Yan held his forehead helplessly, "That's why we have to come." This memory... leave it to fate.

The appraiser got up from the floor and sat cross-legged, picked up Xiao Ye and hugged her in his arms, while resting his chin on the top of Xiao Ye's fluffy head, he tilted his head to show off his cuteness.

Hey hey hey! !

The huge lethality knocked down Fu Sangshen who was peeping in the dark. At least the two parents of Zuo Wenwen were stabbed by the double critical attack of the god judge + Xiao Ye. cell phone.

It is really a fighter among idiots and should not be underestimated.

Yao Yan was almost seriously injured by the close-range attack, and squatted down, clutching his hot nose, and buried himself in a group of rickety radish heads.

I think I can save it again.

Xiaoye Zuowenzi blissfully burst into cherry blossoms in the arms of the judge.

So happy.

After some rescue and self-rescue, a group of cuties sat upright and introduced themselves to the judge.

The first one to grab the front was Ranto Shiro, "I am Ranto Shiro! Lord, do you want to fall into confusion with me?"

The judge asked puzzledly, "Confusion means...?"

"It does not matter!"

Yao Yan pressed his chaotic head, "Next!"

"I'll come, I'll come!" The next one is Atsuto Shiro, "Yo... I am Atsuto Shiro. My characteristic is straight blade and thick blade. Among my brothers, it is specially used for piercing armor!"

"Wow... that's amazing!" The judge applauded with dignity.

"The next one is me!" The three short knives Imaken squeezed into a group of Awata mouths raised their hands at once, "I, Imaken! It's Yoshitsune's guardian sword! What, it's amazing!"

"Yeah." Although I don't know who Yoshitsune is, it doesn't prevent the judge from continuing to hold the short knife.

"There's me!" "Hey! Airan is so cunning!" "General, there's me!"

A group of little radishheads scrambled to introduce themselves, and Yaoyan had a headache arranging for them to come one by one.

A group of tall and tall fusangshen looked at the harmonious atmosphere here with satisfaction, exuding a fatherly and loving aura.

"Oh, what a paradise."

"Yeah, it's really gratifying that the general can get along well with his younger brothers."

"It feels like there is no sense of disobedience."

"Yes."

"By the way, can the general really remember their names?"

"...It should be able to..."

"Remove [bar] if you have the ability."

"..."

After playing around, Yao Yan led a group of little radish heads back to the room to sleep, and the little short knives happily said goodbye to the general, Jiang Xue and Zong San also took Xiao Ye away, and Xiao Ye blushed before leaving. Click on it.

The judge froze for a moment, and waved to Xiao Ye who was hiding behind Jiang Xue. Xiao Ye walked over hesitantly, but was pressed "mua" on the head by the judge.

Dizzy, Xiao Ye took her brother's clothes and put them back.

"That's great, Xiao Ye." Zong San smiled and patted his younger brother's head, and Xiao Hua nodded with a blushing face.

"The main hall, the cutest."

No no no Xiaoye, you are as cute as the main hall.

The judge watched Zuo Wenwen's family leave, yawned and curled up in Xiaohuwan's arms, with his tail hooked around Xiaohuwan's neck, "I'm sleepy."

"Okay." Xiaohuwan hugged his main hall indulgently, with gentle movements, "Xiaohu will send you back."

Xiaohumaru carried the god judge back to the second floor, removed layers of clothes, stuffed him into the quilt, carefully tucked the corners of the quilt, closed the doors and windows, and finally returned after holding his face beside the god judge for a while. Sleeping in the servant's house.

No, he still has to deal with the backlog, sad.

In the middle of the night, it was dark in Honmaru, and the early summer wind made the leaves rustle. Lying under the quilt, the God-inspector suddenly opened his eyes.

It was early morning, the darkest hour of the day.

The inquisitor sat up in a daze, put on his clothes and shoes, opened the window and jumped out.

The tail kept its balance, and landed on the ground lightly and delicately without making any sound. The judge stretched out his hand to feel the message from the wind, then turned and walked along the corridor.

Turning a corner, I saw a tall figure sitting in the corridor ahead, holding a glass of wine, looking at the bright moon on the eaves alone.

The man drank a glass of wine slowly, turned around and picked up the wine bottle beside him, and was about to pour another glass. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar figure standing against the wall in front of the corridor.

Fu Sangshen suddenly stood up, "The main hall!?"

The voice was lowered subconsciously, but it was still quite loud in the silent courtyard.

The judge stood in the cool evening wind, with his hair flying, and slowly pressed his index finger to his lips, "Shh——"

For some reason, Fu Sangshen blushed suddenly.

In order to ease the embarrassment, the tall Fu Sangshen asked as if changing the subject: "You are coming out now, is there anything important?"

The judge didn't answer him, but instead looked Fu Sangshen up and down, "Is there divinity in your body?"

Fu Sangshen paused, and suddenly thought of the usual confusion of the interrogator, he couldn't help but feel a little funny, this lord probably doesn't even know who he is.

"Main Hall, I am Taro Tachi, a practical sword that humans should not be able to use. It has been enshrined in the shrine as an imperial sword in the past." Taro introduced himself, paused for a moment, and said, "I hope the main hall can be well. Use me."

After saying this, he tightly shut his mouth, and couldn't help feeling ashamed of his own selfish desires.

Desiring to be used or something is really unlikely.But even so, I hope to be able to say it so that the main hall can hear it.

After quietly listening to Taro's words, the judge brushed his hanging hair, "So that's it, Yushen Dao."

He tilted his head and looked at Taro for a while, then nodded, "That's fine, come with me." Then he raised his steps and walked forward.

At this time, Taro finally found out that the judge was not wearing shoes. He hurriedly stopped in front of him and said in disapproval, "It's heavy in the middle of the night, why don't you wear shoes?"

The judge blinked and said innocently, "But my shoes are outside the door." After thinking for a while, the fluffy little fox stretched out his arms to the tall Fusangshen, "Then, Taro, give me a hug."

The author has something to say:

Taro Tachi: Happiness came so suddenly that I couldn't believe it.

In this world, I don't believe there are people who don't suck fluff!