[Comprehensive] The growth record of the god judge

In midsummer, the sun is burning outside the window, the cicadas are buzzing and neighing weakly, the air conditioner is fully turned on in the room, and sometimes they lie on the floor wrapped in quilts, playing Monopoly with a group of little carrot heads.

The short knives wore the same small vests and shorts, revealing their white arms and thighs, forming a circle.There is a mat on the floor, and there is a chilled watermelon next to it. The little ones will giggle and laugh when they are happy to play and get under the quilt.

"Smooth your hair." Shi Ye smiled and patted Ranto Shiro, who got into his arms, and then was tied up to his waist by a thick fluffy board, "Hahaha, thick your hair My hair is tied!"

Ranto Shiro and Atsuto Shiro lay on Tokiya's body one after the other, arched into Tokiya's arms, looked at each other, and showed meaningful smiles.

"I think this is very inappropriate." In the dark hut, there was only a small slit on the door panel. Hasebe sat cross-legged on the floor, crossed his arms, and spoke solemnly.

"That's right, here I am attaching to the chairperson Yabe-kun, and I don't think it's appropriate." It was Bagata who spoke, and when he was the first to echo Hasebe, the eyes of all the fusangshen in the entire hut were focused Come over, full of incredible and expected.

"Even Bakata agrees with Hasebe's words, then this issue must be taken seriously." Jiro rubbed his chin, put down the wine glass in his hand, and decided to raise the danger level of this matter to another level.

"So, are you guys really not out of your mind?" It was Okuri who spoke, and he frowned tightly, with obvious impatience on his face, "Isn't it just a short knife? Do you need to make such a fuss?"

"No! Okuri, you don't understand! They are not just short knives anymore!" Hasebe slapped the table excitedly, and the beam of light coming in from the crack of the door hit him on the face, looking ghostly, "Short knives and threats After being polarized, it has two forms, one is the original appearance of a child and a teenager, and the other is the appearance of a young adult after polarization!"

Hasebe swallowed his saliva, "And now! Those old drivers who wear Zhengtai's faces are innocently drilling into the arms of the main hall!!!!"

"And you can go to the room in the main hall to use the air conditioner at night." Ba Xing said sadly.

"You can still wear the pajamas of the main hall after taking a shower." Kagemaru touched his nose.

"You can still sleep in the same bed as the main hall!" Jiro bit his lip.

"Hahaha." Mustache said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, I won't violently chop people up because I can't take a nap with the main hall."

"No one cares about your psychological problems!" It was Hasebe who yelled angrily. He had always had a lot of opinions on Hikakiri, and then his expression became serious during the denunciation of "Why are you talking to my brother?" Gather all the companions from all factions who don't have daggers and wakizashis, and discuss this issue together."

"That's not right, Smiling Qingjiang is not allowed to enter the room of the main hall." Da Juli, whose reflection arc circled the earth, finally came to his senses.

"Otherwise, why do you think Shuzhuwandian is here?" Hasebe gritted his teeth, "Isn't it because Jiang Xuedian didn't take him to play?"

In the corner of the room, Suzhuwan lowered his eyebrows and said the Buddha's chant, "Betrayal has existed from the beginning." (quote)

Thick clouds gathered above the hut, and for a moment the Fusangshen looked at each other speechlessly, lowered their heads and wiped away their sad tears.

"I heard that Yiqi Yizhen is now being taken care of by his younger brothers in Awataguchi." Hasebe who calmed down sighed.

"Jiang Xuezuo's script and Zongsan's Zuo's script also rely on Xiaoye to make a living." California Qingguang said quietly.

"And that guy Candlestick Cut...hehehehe, he betrayed the organization a long time ago."

"So, we haven't discussed a charter after talking for so long." Jiro threw his wine glass on the table, "Is it okay to be a little efficient?"

"Hey, Jiro, calm down." Taro, who was as immobile as a mountain, made a move. He scanned the surroundings calmly and calmly, taking the whole hut into his eyes, and then said under the eyes of everyone, "Don't you think that there is one missing?" person?"

"Who?" Hasebe didn't know why, "Even Yingwan Palace has arrived, who else is not here?"

"Have not found it yet?" Yingmaru, who was named, smiled, "It's Tsurumaruden."

His Highness Tsurumaru Kuninaga, a lonely Gojo faction, squatted on the roof in a pale white haori, holding a stack of colorful leaflets and showing a meaningful smile.

The mountain is not just me, I will go to the mountain.

In the evening, the twilight is getting darker, the red setting sun is lying on the horizon, and a pile of warm yellow afterglow connects the sky and the earth into a line. The cicadas have been babbling all day, and now they are all holding their throats weakly.

It was the time for dinner in full swing, the kitchen hall was crowded and noisy, the candlestick cutter was cutting vegetables quickly, the song fairy was holding a small plate to taste the thick soup, and a group of radish heads were like an assembly line carrying food. The dishes are shuttled between the dining table and the kitchen, bustling and lively.

Since everyone got together again, they voted unanimously to have dinner together. Breakfast and lunch can be settled by themselves, but dinner must be eaten together in a room, which sometimes feels quite troublesome, but the chef in the kitchen, Candlestick, does not Said it was no trouble at all.

So this habit has been retained.

There was more than an hour before the meal time, and Shi Ye was lying on the window sill. He had just turned off the air conditioner and opened the window for ventilation. It was not so hot at this time, and there was a nice summer breath in the wind.

Suddenly the window above the head moved, a white head hung upside down from above, and a grimace with teeth and claws startled Shi, and when he took a closer look, he found that it was a white ghost mask.

"What are you doing?" Toki also took the oni mask away from the man's face angrily, the face under the mask was unsurprisingly the smiling Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and Toki also took the mask in his hand and turned it around , the other hand slapped Tsurumaru's face.

Tsurumaru turned over and fell off the window sill, put Tokiya's finger into his mouth with a playful smile, and didn't dare to really lick it with his tongue, so he could only stick it between his teeth carefully.

"I know a good place, do you want to go?" Tsurumaru blinked at the time mysteriously, holding the finger in his mouth and making a fuss about it.Seeing it, Shi Ye was both angry and funny, and moved his finger out, poking the smile lines around Tsurumaru's mouth.

"Grandpa is thinking about what all day long, he's already wrinkled." The flesh under his hand was limp, and he couldn't help poking it from time to time, and he leaned forward pretending to be intimate and pinched the tip of Tsurumaru's nose, " I don't want you if you become ugly, okay?"

I thought that Tsurumaru would be stunned for a while if he didn't say anything, but this guy is used to molesting people all day long, and his reaction speed is extremely fast. He grabbed Shiya's hand, lowered his head and kissed Bai Ruyu finger, and looked up with a smile.

"Don't worry, Fu Sangshen's life is very long, and I won't give you a chance to let me go." Tsurumaru put his hands on the side of his face when he clasped his hands, his eyes curved like two new moons, "tonight There's a date, do you want to go?" He rubbed the hand that was slightly smaller than his own affectionately, "It's guaranteed to be fun."

Stunned by Tsurumaru's rare seriousness, he also realized that Tsurumaru had turned over again and said that he was going to get something, leaving him lying on the window sill and bewildered red buried his face in his palms.

Hey... When did this guy become so flirtatious?

Thinking that Tsurumaru would probably come back soon, Shi also tried his best to suppress the blush on his face, and when Tsurumaru crawled over from the window again, Shi also was able to look at him calmly.

"What are you doing?" Shi Ye asked.

Tsurumaru's gaze flicked over Shi's blushing ear tips, and he blinked thoughtfully, and just in time, Shi also realized that he had mysteriously taken out a flat paper box from behind like magic.

Tsurumaru handed over the paper box, "Open it and have a look?"

Shi Ye half-believingly took the paper box, wondering if he was trying to do a prank again, and deliberately opened it from a distance, but waited nervously for a long time, but nothing happened.

Quietly raising his eyelids, he found Tsurumaru's expression was helpless.Shi Ye brought the paper box in front of her face.

"...I thought something would pop out of it..."

As soon as the words fell, the contents in the paper box were displayed in front of Tokiya at a glance, Tsurumaru watched the change of Tokiya's expression, and hooked the corners of his lips with a smile.

"Wow..." Shi Ye took out the things in the box in a daze, and a white striped bathrobe was spread on the table like moonlight pouring down.This cloth is woven from unknown sources, it has self-generated fine lines, cool to the touch, and exquisite workmanship, but there are no stitches on the whole garment, as if it was formed naturally, it can be called seamless.

"This is the feather coat of a white crane. I picked it up from an old crane's nest." Tsurumaru smiled, with a subtle sense of offering treasure, "The old guy hid a three-foot-long feather skein, He also said that it is not enough, no, get some back for me, just make a bathrobe for you."

"It's very precious, right? How about you keep it for yourself." Shi Ye touched the skirt of the bathrobe, the fabric was so soft that it almost seemed to be absorbed by his palm, it looked really extraordinary.

"Hahaha, you don't understand." Tsurumaru laughed loudly, "This kind of feather skein is the fabric used by Lao He to marry his daughter to make wedding dresses. It is so expensive that I am reluctant to wear it." The guy had a smile on his face, and a sly smile appeared on the young man's face, his face was very beautiful, but when he said the words, he let Shi Ye smash the cardboard box on his head.

"Just talking nonsense all day long." Shi Ya hid his clothes behind his back, and the cardboard box stuck to Tsurumaru's face. He staggered and almost fell off the window sill, and he swayed a few times before he could stand still.

Before Tsurumaru's wry smile spread out from his face, and the exaggerated voice of complaining was still in his throat, Shi Shi stretched out his hand and gently pushed, and his little finger pressed on the center of Tsurumaru's eyebrows, and the crane followed A white butterfly fell from the window sill.

"Go on, you." Shiya smiled and took out a colorfully painted leaflet from the tattered cardboard box, which said that a summer festival belonging to demons and ghosts would be held in Kanagawa Prefecture this evening. I specially sent the little monsters to distribute leaflets, hoping that some famous big monsters can come to participate.

Tsurumaru was lying in the grass under the window with his head sprawled in all directions, and the dim yellow afterglow of the setting sun coated his whole body with a layer of gold. At this moment, he was looking up with a mournful face.

"Hey, Tsurumaru." Suddenly, a white head protruded from the window sill, Shi Ye smiled and waved the bathrobe in his hand, "I have a date tonight, do you want to go?"

Happiness came too fast like a tornado, Tsurumaru got up like a carp, and made a fist with his right hand——

"go with!"

The author has something to say:

I went to print the class schedule today, and the content on it was so large that I typed three sheets of paper. After the lady in the printing shop helped me reduce the font and typesetting, I still typed two sheets. This made me feel more intuitively and deeply hopeless.

And, this is my last chapter to save, and I am very busy at the beginning of school, so I can only save words slowly.