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The inquisitor took his left arm.

Daikurigaro has been brooding over this matter.

As a sword, there is no doubt about obeying the master's command. If the master wants his arm, he has to give his arm. He does not comment on this.But he can't stand someone interfering with his freedom. Where he wants to stay should be his own business.

However, the god judge always wants to force him to be a follower.

It has been about four weeks since the judge came to Honmaru.

Whenever he wanted to immerse himself in the profound loneliness, the lord would half beg and half order him to follow him to Wanwu. After a few times, Da Juli suspected that the lord wanted to interrupt his rare silence at all.

As for the fact that every time he went to Wanwu, he had to carry the items he bought, it was nothing for a dignified man to carry.In contrast, the reason why he was specifically asked to accompany him was the most unacceptable thing for him.

"Carrying goods with the left hand and cooking with the right hand, this is a division of labor."

The lord looked at him and laughed, making Da Juli feel chills in his heart.This made him more convinced that the interrogator must be trying to disturb him alone.

Just because his "left arm" belongs to the judge, so he must act as a porter without complaint or regret.

──It's so deceiving!

Moreover, this god judge has a particularly treacherous personality. Not only does Da Juli have to be responsible for carrying it, but he also has to take care of his purse.

The lord always reminds me before going out: Stop me from buying too expensive or superfluous items.

He obviously never squandered arbitrarily, and there is absolutely no need to stop him, but he always reminded him again before entering the house, and Da Juli became impatient when he said it over and over again.

Although Okuli didn't want to have a good relationship with the god judge at all, he finally couldn't help asking why.

"Power, money and beauty are all things that can drive people crazy. So I think it's better to stop everything in moderation."

That smile was as ethereal as a wisp of smoke, so beautiful.

But he was still chilled.Okuli didn't understand at all why he could put on such a beautiful face that could make people go crazy, and then say such words without shame.

──There are two factions in this honmaru sword, one faction believes that the god-judging person is a celestial being; the other faction insists that the god-judging person is a fox fairy.

Dajuli Jialuo belongs to the Fox Immortal School.

But he had to emphasize one thing first: he didn't mean to have a good relationship with this group of people, it's just that his ideas coincided with these guys.Moreover, even if the general claims are the same, there are still some slight differences between the two.

For example, other people joined the Fox Immortal School because the God Judge was too enchanting and disturbed everyone's six senses, but the reason why Da Juli joined was because of that creepy smile.

Originally, Yamabuchi Kunihiro held the same suspicion as him, and both believed that the protagonist was transformed from a monster.However, a few weeks ago, Yamabachi suddenly changed his mind for some reason, and now he has switched to the Tianxian School.

By the way, he didn't want to have a good relationship with Yamabuchi Kunihiro.It just happens to be kindred spirits.

The hero is always smiling.His smile was frighteningly steady, as if it wasn't genuine.

Okuri caught uneasiness from his smiling eyes by accident, and since then he has paid special attention to those eyes.

The protagonist hides very well.That bit of sentimentality just floated in his eyes so lightly that no one else noticed.

You are obviously afraid, why do you force yourself to smile?

He remembered that he once heard the interrogator whisper to California Qingguang: "Maybe I have a fear of knives."

The whispers brushed against his ears along with the wind.

The god judge dragged Okurigara to Wanwu for shopping again today.

Boss Wanwu is a bloated uncle who is in his forties and still unmarried, concentrating on his career.The space-time government has cooperated with him for a long time, and all the judges are his customers. As a result, Wanwu has been able to expand and build, and now it has become the number one business.

The boss is easy-going and friendly. He often chats and laughs happily with customers at the counter. His personality of never putting on airs makes his business more prosperous.

It's just that this person has a shortcoming that Daguli can't bear.

"Beauty, some wild rabbits were found in a cave near my house the other day, pure white! I guess some domesticated rabbits for hunting escaped and settled there. I boiled the others, but kept only the strong one The little rabbit will send it to you, let’s cook and eat after fattening up.”

The boss reached out to pick up the rabbit from the bamboo basket and pressed it on the counter.

The judge glanced at the shivering young rabbit, then narrowed his eyes, and smiled at the boss.

"It's too polite, how can I accept your gift?"

"Where is it! You know that I am willing to be nice to you alone, without asking for anything in return. But if you let me rub your beautiful buttocks, my life will be complete and perfect, ha! ha!... So, Can you rub it?"

"Boss, you really love to joke."

As you can see, there are tens of thousands of judges under the government, and the boss just likes to molest his lord.

Fortunately, the god judge is a serious master. Although he often laughs like a monster, he has never really had his ass rubbed.Except for his own sword, he was always too alienated from others, just as he was now standing a dozen steps away from the counter.

"I accept your kindness. Next time, I will return the gift of thanks."

He bowed slightly, hugged the little rabbit into his arms, then turned around and left Wanwu in an extremely chic manner.

Da Juli saw that the boss was obviously depressed, but still wanted to say some nonsense, so he immediately gave him a hard look.

Da Juli quickened his pace to catch up with the judge, and saw that he suddenly held the baby rabbit and raised it in front of Da Juli, smiling charmingly with his eyes bent.

"The little guy doesn't seem to like the smell of cigarettes on me, so he desperately grabbed my collar. Can you change your hand?"

He silently put down the heavy object on his body, and took over the soft pure white rabbit.The god judge looks delicate, but in fact, his strength is greater than his weak appearance. As soon as he exerts his strength, he can carry all the shopping on his shoulders, and his familiarity is surprising.

The two of them just walked side by side, silently along the way, and the quiet air seemed to condense in their ears.

"Are you going to eat it?"

Big Kurilan might as well ask aloud.He reasonably suspects that the lord will take this baby rabbit for dinner, because the lord is a fox, and foxes have liked to eat rabbits since ancient times. In his distorted eyes, the look of the god judge looking at the rabbit is as greedy as a fox seeing the spirit .

"Oh, I won't eat it. I'm going to feed it."

"...Eat it after getting fat?"

"No, I just have nothing to do, and I want to keep a rabbit as a pet. Well, your eyes reveal strong doubts, why do you think I want to eat it? Is it because I have a bad behavior?"

"...That's not true."

"Look at its family members being cooked and eaten by the boss. It's a pity that a rabbit is lonely and helpless... oh!"

Before the judge finished speaking, he suddenly became shorter. Dajuli watched him stagger a few steps in front of his eyes inexplicably, and then put his body back to the original position. I accidentally twisted my foot.

"Hahaha. You really shouldn't wear clogs that are too high, or you will bend your feet."

Big Kuri is completely clueless.How on earth would someone with a sprained ankle still be able to smile so happily?

Daikurigara would occasionally meditate alone at night.

The dark night is the most sad beauty, so he always makes up for the lonely time disturbed by the judge at this time.

He faces himself in the quiet night and thinks about life when the dawn comes. The silence spreads infinitely in his heart like a river, calm and gentle. This is one of the reasons why he likes to walk alone. People who are addicted to busyness and impetuousness cannot understand such a state of mind.

Wander in solitude, enjoy solitude, and finally fall in love with solitude.

The crescent moon illuminated the corridor at night, so that he had enough light without having to lift a candle.Da Juli was strolling along the quiet corridor, and suddenly saw an exquisite small wooden house at the corner of the courtyard, which was a wooden cage built by the god judge for the young rabbits.

After lunch, the lord began to work in the rabbit cage until evening in the name of "being free".

The rabbit heard the movement on the grass, and stared at Da Juli through the gap in the iron net. As a nocturnal animal, the rabbit looked particularly energetic at night.

He opened the wire mesh door and rubbed his fingers against the soft fur on the cub's forehead.

The paper door behind him was suddenly gently opened, and the inquisitor lightly slipped out of the California cleaning room sideways.

Before Okuli could make a sound, he immediately stretched out an index finger to his lips, reminding him that he must speak softly in the middle of the night.

"why?"

After the two sat down on the edge of the corridor, and the lord lit the pipe and began to puff, Okuli tried hard to squeeze out a trace of doubt from his throat.

"My Honmaru is full of lonely children. I think it's my responsibility as a god judge to appease them."

He smiled lightly.With that smile, a wisp of smoke pounced on Da Juli's face head-on.

"Your foot... hurts? Let me see."

He recalled noticing that the inquisitor was a little unsteady when he walked.

But he didn't know why he cared about the injury.

The lord raised his injured foot and opened the pure white cloth socks with two fingers, the snow-white ankle underneath was covered with slight redness and swelling.

Da Juli stretched out his hand to hold that leg, and found that he was still smiling flatly, and suddenly felt an unknown fire ignited in his heart, so he grabbed that ankle and dragged him over forcefully.The god judge let out a soft cry, and was pulled in front of Da Juli.

"Can you stop being so rude? Clothes will be messed up."

The lord just smiled and tidied up the disheveled underclothes, a pair of long white legs originally hidden under the hem were fully exposed due to pulling.

"Why no medicine?"

"With a little pain, there is a real sense of being alive."

The judge said quietly, showing the smile that frightened him again.Da Juli suddenly found that the long legs pinched in his hands were trembling slightly with an unknown range, and the cold fluctuations spread from the palm to every inch of his senses.

"Do you really have a fear of knives?"

"Haha, you actually overheard me. But that doesn't seem to be a fear of knives."

He used it as if, which means that even he himself is not sure.Da Juli frowned slightly, let go of his ankle, and then quickly moved towards and grabbed the hand of the god judge who was arranging his clothes. This time, the wrist shrank obviously.

He looked at Okurigara quietly, the smile on his lips still remained.

The judge extinguished the pipe, and after a long time, he spoke softly.

"Qingguang has a demon. The fear keeps haunting him and keeps him awake at night. So do I. It's here with me."

With a twist of his wrist, he broke away from Okuri's grasp, and then pressed his index finger on Okuri's heart.

Only now did Da Juli see a clue from that smiling eye.Although there is a smile in the round pupils, there is a trace of loneliness floating on it, and what circulates in his heart may be loneliness, even if he has a sword that truly respects and loves him by his side.

And that loneliness seemed slightly different from that of Okuri.

"Is your inner demon lonely?"

"Live alone, die alone, the darkest... You often claim to be lonely, I think that is just a luxury moaning."

Dajuli raised his eyes and stared at him, half angry.But the judge smiled and took his hand, pressing it on his heart.The heart was beating under the soft skin, and there were bursts of steady frequencies from the palm of my hand.

"There's an endless emptiness here. There's an unbridgeable gap between me and everyone else, and that gap is getting deeper and deeper."

emptiness.Okuli pondered this word over and over in his mind.

Only then did he realize why that smile always repulsed him.

Whether it's that superficial smile or his whole being, it's full of emptiness.

──Truly alone.

"Ha ha."

While he was thinking, the judge suddenly let go of his hand and let out a clear laugh.

"I'm sleepy. It's late at night, you should sleep too."

Then he stood up, fastened his belt, moved his unusually fair long legs, and with a light smile, disappeared behind the sliding door on the veranda.Leaving Okuri chewing on the empty back alone.

After a long while, Daguli Jialuo saw the faint smoke unique to the smoking pipe flowing out of the paper door.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I have been working very hard to reproduce the image of Xiao Guli as a lonely wolf.

But he unknowingly walked straight towards the path of being arrogant in the second grade, and I really couldn't stop him...

And I don’t know why the number of words in this chapter exploded_(:з」∠)_