【Touken Ranbu】Guide to Cultivating a God Judge

It was almost noon, and the inquisitor was woken up by the gurgling sound of his stomach.

He didn't eat anything on the first day, and he finally messed with Tsurumaru Kuninaga until dinner. Although he doesn't rely on food to survive, he still wants to eat delicious food to satisfy his appetite.

The examiner got up in a daze, opened his mouth and shouted, "Yaoyan?"

The Yaoyan next door got up and ran towards this side. The examiner vaguely saw Yaoyan approaching, and complained to him in a drawn-out voice: "I'm so sleepy, I'm so hungry."

Are you kidding me?

Super cute.

Yaoken smiled and changed clothes for the god judge. This time, he didn't wear the complicated hunting clothes, but changed into new clothes bought in Wanwu from the first phase of Yizheng.Perhaps it is because the Awataguchi faction prefers military uniforms. In the first phase, Yixing bought clothes for the generals in this world.

Ranto Shiro, who was in charge of choosing clothes, had a good eye and carefully chose basic clothes, both formal and casual.

The size is reported one issue at a time, just right.

It seems that something extraordinary has been found.

The god-judgment put on his clothes, and fell asleep on Yaoyan's lap again. Yaoyan sighed helplessly, carefully moved the god-judger to the bed and covered him with a quilt, and went out to find a candlestick to prepare for the god-judgment. brunch.

Before Yao Yan went out, a small figure sneaked into the room, squatted beside the bubbling sleeper and watched for a while, then stretched out his index finger to poke the sleeper's pink cheek.

"So soft." He said, "Cute."

So he got into the quilt nimbly, and the interrogator moved, making a small grunt in his throat, and hugged the little cold body tightly with his backhand.

Cool and comfortable.

After a while, Yao Yan returned to the room with a hot lunch, and found that the door was ajar, and there were two Fu Sangshen kneeling upright inside.

"Jiang Xuedian, Zongsandian, what are you two doing...?"

As the footsteps approached and the angle of view changed, Yao Yan gradually saw the scene blocked by Jiang Xue and Zong San, and his voice gradually narrowed.

On the bed, the interrogator and Xiao Ye curled up under the quilt, the interrogator's long hair was spread on the floor, and Xiao Ye buried the whole knife in the interrogator's arms, only a little bit of blue hair tip and half sleeping Face.

The faces of the two of them were flushed from sleep, and there were even tiny beads of sweat on the tip of their noses. It looked like they were in a deep sleep.

"Xiaoye... so cute."

"The general... so cute."

"Like two little animals sleeping together..."

"So it's not just me who thinks so..."

"Actually, it's also..."

"Oh oh oh...!"

So I took out my new phone decisively to take a picture.

When the fusangshen of Honmaru did not know, the first historically representative mysterious organization was born.

When the three fusangshen who had lost their minds regained their self-awareness, the time had jumped to the evening.

Seeing that it was almost time for dinner, Yao Yan had no choice but to ask Jiang Xue and Zong San to wake up the two who were sleeping, and deliver the cold lunch by himself.

When he came back after delivering the meal, he saw Xiao Ye, who had woken up, buried her face in the sink to wash her face. The interrogator leaned against Jiang Xue's arms with his eyes closed, his head resting on the white-haired Fusangshen's shoulders. The long legs were half hidden in Jiang Xue's robe, looming.

Yao Yan stared at Jiang Xue's hands clasped around the waist of the God-inspector, almost burning a hole in those slender, white hands.

Jiang Xue's old God of Zuowen was there, unmoved.

Yao Yan covered his face and sighed, strode forward with a serious face: "Why don't you wake up the general?"

Zong San smiled without saying a word, and focused on wiping off the sleep marks on the interrogator's face with a hot towel. Seeing that Zong San's hand was about to go from his neck to his collar, Yao Yan coughed hastily.

I'm still here!

Jiang Xue finally let go of the hand clasped around the waist of the God-inspector, lowered her head slightly under Yao Yan's substantive eyes, put her lips close to the ear of the God-inspector, and shouted in a low voice: "The main hall?"

The voice was so deep and sexy that Yao Yan shivered.

The judge seemed to be awakened by the heat sprayed into the ear, he shrank his shoulders sensitively, turned his head, opened his eyes in a daze, and felt himself leaning against a warm and generous embrace, In front of him was a white jade-like neck, and from the side angle, he could still see the man's delicate collarbone.

If it were any god judge, he would turn into a wolf and pounce on Jiang Xuezuo's words.

But our god judges are so pure and unaffected, they are not at all different from the coquettish bastards outside.

"Huh...?" The judge sat up and rubbed his eyes, and looked at Jiang Xue for a while with his long hair on his head. When he saw the Buddhist beads in Jiang Xue's hand, he suddenly realized.

"Jiang Xue left writing!"

I co-authored you to read for a long time and didn’t know who it was!

Zong San felt that his laughter could not last any longer, but when he saw his brother's calm expression, a sense of admiration suddenly arose.

As expected of a brother, he is still so calm.

"The main hall." Jiang Xue Zuowenwen nodded slightly, "Jiang Xuezuowenwen, along with his younger brothers Zongsan Zuowenwen and Xiaoye Zuowenwen, came here to say hello to you."

The judge nodded, and when he turned his head and saw Xiao Ye's left text with a big towel on it, he seemed very happy and called out: "Xiao Ye!"

Xiao Ye blinked in the left text: "The main hall?"

The judge stretched out two slender arms: "Hug!"

"Super cute, isn't it?"

"what……"

"Remember to share resources later."

"I don't have this angle."

"They hug each other like little animals licking each other's fur."

"In this world, certain areas are bliss."

By the time the inquisitor rearranged himself and went out to the hall where he had dinner, it had been quite a while.

All Fu Sangshen were already sitting in their seats, waiting quietly for the interrogator to arrive, except Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

He is still soaking in the restoration pool.

The five tigers were so happy, they ran around holding his cubs, Yixing was also happy for him, and helped hold the rest for him.

The little tiger seemed to be very lively when he regained his health. He ran around, got here for a while, and lay down there again for a while.

The judge walked into the hall, followed by Yaken Toshiro and Zuo Wenwen's family.

Ok?

Sanri Yue Zongjin tightly held the teacup, and the hand underneath pinched the ear of a little tiger that had stuck to his hand at some point, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

A very faint blackness flashed in his eyes.

Did he cling to the God Judge so quickly?Or was there some special deal reached with the God Judge?

I don't know what kind of deal Zuo Wenwen made with the god judge, but I can guess what kind of ulterior deal ♂ was made with the servant Yaoyan.

It's probably something like the Crazy League of Fanboys.

The god judge sat on the main seat, his dark eyes swept over Fu Sangshen who was present, and he didn't realize that Tsurumaru Kingdom was never there.

At this time, Wu Hutui stood up from his seat, ran over with the cub in his arms, and lifted the cub to the God Judge.

"General! Look, I found my little tiger!"

He held the little tiger high, with pure anticipation on his fair and delicate face.

Can the general pet the little tiger?

There was such a small hope in the little boy's big eyes.

To everyone's surprise, Yao Yan was the first to speak. He grabbed the judge and stood in front of the judge with a protective attitude, "General, you can't pass."

At some point, the air was filled with viscous darkness, like a swamp in a deep forest. The foul gas slowly rose from the deepest mud, poisoning the spring warbler and covering the bright moon.

Mikazuki Zongjin stood up, his crescent-like blue eyes were filled with dirty black air at this moment.Behind him, Umaru silently pressed her hand on the handle of the knife.

"Sanriyue Palace, what are you going to do?" Jiang Xue put down the teacup in Zuowen, and shot at Sanriyue Zong with her sharp eyes, as if she wanted to penetrate this beautiful skin and see clearly what is hidden underneath. only monster.Beside him, Zongsan Zuowenzi and Xiaoye Zuowenwen put down their hands at the same time, and pressed them on their waists.

"Hahaha, Jiang Xuedian is really worrying too much. I just stand up and move my body." Sanri Yue Zongjin broke the silence, squinting his eyes and said with a smile, "Mr. Tiger? He is looking forward to it."

Almost all the fusangshen were silent, they seemed to have lost their language and thinking, heavy and thick black air lingered around them, baring their teeth and claws, like a monster opening its bloody mouth.

"General, you can't go." Yao Yan repeated, standing firmly in front of the God examiner.

The five tigers retreated as if they hadn't seen Yaoyan, still holding the white and clean little tiger, with a pure smile on their immature face, "General, pet the little tiger."

The darkness slowly condensed, and after the five tigers retreated, they condensed into a huge beast with sharpened claws, ready to choose someone to devour.

The examiner still maintained his sitting posture, without even turning his eyes away, he concentrated on staring at the air in front of him, as if he could see something from the dark emptiness.

Suddenly, the judge sighed softly.

The frozen air was suddenly broken, and the smell of food began to flow again. Wu Hutui let go of his hand in horror, and the little tiger fell to the ground with a slap, turning into a pool of dirty black mud.

"what happened?"

"Why can't you move all of a sudden?"

"Back, what are you doing?"

"Sanri Yuedian, why did you stand up suddenly?"

The Fu Sangshen were still a little confused at first, but when they saw the medicine research in front of Wuhutui and the slowly flowing sludge on the ground that had begun to corrode the floor, they seemed to understand something, and they agreed in unison. Shut up.

Sanri Yuezong's complexion has completely darkened.

"So that's how it is." In the silence, the interrogator slowly said something unclear, "Have you always used such tricks?"

The god judge stood up, pushed aside the medicine research in front of him, and watched the five tigers retreat condescendingly.

Wu Hu lowered his head, then suddenly looked up again, revealing a beautiful face covered with tears.

He sobbed and wiped his tears, and said intermittently: "Don't you like to retreat, the general? You can do anything to retreat..." He lowered his head, and the tears that flowed from his eye sockets were not clear and transparent tears, but sticky ones. Black mud, black filth dripped on the floor, corroding small pits.

Following the sound of Wuhu retreating sobbing, the darkness that had been stagnant just now began to flow again as if it had received some signal, and the heavy air descended again.

"Tsk." A rare look of irritability appeared on the face of the inquisitor. He pressed the center of his brows with a headache, and walked casually, "That's why I hate difficult guys like you the most."

Da da da.

At some point, the sound of heels hitting the floor sounded, an ivory halo lingered on the body of the examiner, and the cloth rubbed against each other, making a crackling sound.

Da da.

Ahhh.

This is what it looks like.

Jiang Xue left the text and held down her trembling right hand.

This is the beautiful beast that repeatedly appeared in my dreams!

The god judge stretched out his right hand, the movement was slow and simple, his white fingers lightly touched Wu Hutui's shoulders, strangling him by the throat.

The worldly clothes that Jiang Xuezuo wrote for him disappeared at some point, and the floor-length robes meandered all the way. The hem of the clothes was embroidered with complicated and gorgeous patterns, which set off the falling snowy hair, making people feel that it was the day The [-] moonlight shops next to it spread to the world.

Wu Hutui was trembling all over at this moment, big drops of cold sweat were sliding from the corners of his forehead, and the cloudy pupils reflected the indifferent appearance of the examiner.

This guy……

Not human at all! ! !

"Master God Judge..." Wuhu Tui swallowed with difficulty, and tried to show a flattering smile, "You don't have to do this, don't you want to know the truth about this pill? I'll take you there, anyway, this carrier has no Use it, as long as you don't kill me, I..."

He hadn't finished his apology, but he couldn't go on.

The judge lightly broke his neck bone.

I... can do anything for you, as long as you don't kill me! !

Wuhu retreated with his eyes wide open, and he swiped unwillingly on the hand of the god judge a few times before losing his strength and slipping down.

"general!"

After a while, he finally reacted, stood up with a bang, his face was full of anger and disbelief.

"What are you doing?"

The judge didn't answer him, but Jiang Xuezuo said in a calm and unhurried manner: "Phase I Hall, keep calm."

He lowered his eyes, as if he was looking at his fingers or something.

"Yaoyandian hasn't spoken yet."

In the first phase, he was frightened and startled, turned his head to look at Yaoyan, and saw that Yaoyan's face was calm, and there was no sign of anger.

Why... are you so calm?

As if noticing the one-shot and one-shot look, Yao Yan turned his head and glanced at him, wondering if it was an illusion, but he actually saw a bit of pity and regret in Yaoyan's look.

"Brother Yiqi, haven't you found out yet? He's already... broken."

In an instant, one period and one vibration only felt a whirl of dizziness.

The author has something to say:

Comrades, imagine sleeping with Saya at night, Jiang Xue wakes you up in the morning, and Zongsan wrings out a towel to wipe your face... die without regret.

Fu Sangshen who can be trusted at present: Yaken Toshiro, Jiang Xue left writing, Saya left writing, Sosan left writing

So, the god judge transformed in this chapter. (serious)

The five tigers retreated a long time ago, and this one here is just a dark combination, using the fragments of the five tigers to shape itself into the five tigers' retreat.