God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

Just as promised before, in order to leave alone time for Yiqi Yizhen and the judge, who obviously had something on their minds, a group of Fu Sangshen with different ideas had to be patient and stay in Santiao's house to drink and drink Tea for distraction.

But after a while, they didn't wait for each other's figure.So Yaki Hasebe, who didn't want to waste any more time, was the first to give up and continue to meditate, and strode towards the direction of the door.

Candlestick Kiri and Horikawa, who have always existed as silly fathers (mothers), looked at each other subconsciously, and at the same time stood up and followed, but not to stop them, but hurriedly left an explanation containing worries, and then disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

"Let's go and see the situation of the castle tower—!"

"These guys are really cunning..."

Tsurumaru supported his chin with one hand due to his bad deeds, and looked around as if he was bored. He was sure that he still couldn't break through the remaining "defense line", so he had to look back at the blond Dato not far away. , reminded him casually: "You are the valet now, don't you want to go over and have a look together?"

"That...would cause trouble to the judge." Suddenly receiving attention, Yamabuchi Kunihiro lowered his eyes uncomfortably, as if he could obtain the same degree of protection as a sheet, and retracted himself into a soft shell , to avoid the line of sight of attention.

Of course, his worry is not inferior to any of his companions in Honmaru, but he is more concerned about Mio's mood than his own thoughts.

Although he had been quietly listening to everyone discussing countermeasures one by one just now, and he was determined to stop the judge from doing stupid things again, but once he thought that he would go against the other party's will and dig out the truth in private, he would Feeling quite disturbed and guilty.

(I just hope...he can continue to live a carefree life and stop being involved in the struggle between Dark Fallen Knife and the Government of Time.)

(Obviously throwing all the burdens to us is the easiest and correct way. Why do you want to do this? What happened...)

He tried to analyze the truth, but once again felt an unspeakable pity and helplessness in his chest, he couldn't help frowning, showing a look of trance thinking.

(Isn’t there a way for Lord God Judge to speak out on his own initiative...)

He didn't know that the previous "victim" had the same idea, so he was directly brought down by the "harmless" cutie he trusted, temporarily suppressing the memory in his mind.He thought positively without knowing anything, trying to find a way to get the best of both worlds.

That appearance fell into the eyes of several vibrating Heianjing old swordsmen at the scene, it can be said to be innocent and full of happiness, after all, they can no longer be like this vibrating sword, it is only transferred by Mio's will - due to their personality and experience, they understand that only A wrong step will cause an irreparable tragedy, so even if you are overstepping the Lord, you must ensure that the current situation is moving in a good direction.

Xiaohuwan habitually glanced at the younger brother next to him, and after noticing that he nodded calmly, he put down the teacup in his hand, and said the next arrangement: "If they don't turn back for more than a quarter of an hour, we will send another The first team should go to find information. Otherwise, it will be easy to startle the snake."

Hearing this, the rest of the Daojian Fusangshen responded in agreement, and no one raised any contrary opinions.

After all, everyone has been in contact with that overly good-looking young man for a while, and just now knowing what happened in another time and space, the feelings of touch and worry are more than before. Look on guard.So even if their companions lost the news for a short time, they never showed the attitude of persecution paranoia (?), thinking that Mio had murdered something secretly.

According to experience, it is very likely that Yizheng was attacked by the other party's coquettish, and was unable to escape because of being entangled.

——It’s no wonder Hasebe was anxious about this matter. If it wasn’t for maintaining his own image, everyone present would rush out immediately, wanting to get a share of the pie.

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At the same time, the castle tower.

Hasebe is known as the "dream mount", and his mobility is famously fast, especially when it comes to matters related to his own god judge, he can't wait to have eight legs and teleport in three seconds.

At this moment, while he was running fast, he couldn't help regretting from the bottom of his heart: Why did he pretend to be magnanimous and let others go to see the master alone?Knowing that everyone is plotting against the law (?), just in case, just in case... No, I absolutely won't allow that kind of thing to happen!

For Chef's Knife, no matter how powerful his judge is, in his eyes, it will always be a role that needs careful care and care.Especially when the other party has an overly harmless face and a juvenile figure similar to the Wakizawas, he even thinks that this adult is a flimsy little white flower that will wilt after a few drops of rain It's not what it looks like.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, and when he finally rushed into the Tianshou Pavilion, he couldn't help but shouted: "Master God Judge, are you okay! Did that guy do anything unruly... eh?"

"Huh? Hasebe...and Horikawa and Candekiri, why did you come together?"

Spacious and indoor, the cyborg who was busy arranging the tatami mats turned his head, looked over Tochi's waist, looked at Horikawa Kunihiro with a calm face behind him, and Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, who was panting on his knees, and then greeted with a smile: "Come here and take a rest, I just made some tea, you can try it!"

"How can I bother you to do it yourself, just leave it to me!"

Hasebe's attention was diverted for a second, and he quickly knelt down beside Mio, took the teapot very solemnly, and filled the empty cups on the tray with the light wheat-colored fragrant liquid.

However, during this period, he still couldn't help glancing aside from the corner of his eye, repeatedly looking at the peacefully sleeping blue-haired sword, trying to guess the reason.

Fortunately, before he could imagine the frightening scene, the elders, who were one step behind, sat down safely and broke the deadlock for him.

"Because we sorted out the things we brought back from our trip to the back mountain yesterday, we wanted to ask for instructions on the next arrangement..." The black-haired Wakizashi boy didn't panic at all, and gave a seemingly reasonable excuse, and then Changing the subject freely, he asked softly, "On your side, did you encounter any trouble?"

"Ah, it was just a little accident..."

The inquisitor, who had already recovered a lot of physical strength by relying on light energy, was also calm and complacent. He lowered his eyes in embarrassment, looked at Yijing who was temporarily unable to wake up due to the "brainwashing", and slowly said that he was covering up " crime" pretext.

"I tried to sign a new contract with him, but maybe he was seriously injured, so he couldn't properly digest my spiritual power... In short, it won't be long before he wakes up! I can guarantee it!"

In order to prove that what he said was true, he nodded heavily again, allowing the long hair tied at the back of his neck to shake back and forth flatteringly like a dog's tail.

Even if they couldn't stare at it carefully, the sound of the invisible dog's tail slapping the ground seemed to ring in the ears of the three present, disturbing their minds with the wonderful delusion of "I really want to go up and brush my hair".

Moreover, the artificial man who was determined to create happy memories for everyone did not favor each other, and soon announced seriously: "I have received too much care from you all the time. In fact, I have long wanted to share with everyone in this pill. Sword Fusangshen concludes a brand new 'fate', why not... just choose today to complete it?"

"Hmmm... huh?!"

The silly dad (mother) who instinctively turned on the pampering mode responded with the chef like a chicken pecking at rice, but suddenly realized what he said, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

——It’s not that anyone is unwilling to accept it, but that the happiness comes so suddenly that people’s minds are stunned and they can’t react at all.

But Fu Sangshen is different from human beings after all. Once the mood swings reach the peak, Sakura Fubuki, which is a buff attribute, will float non-stop, completely exposing their true thoughts.

Mio raised her eyes and took a sneak peek, and found that Jiren, who always regarded herself as a mature and stable image, was making a fountain of pink petals in a daze, which had the tendency to flood the entire room, so she knew that she had successfully deceived ( Meng) passed the test, and immediately jumped over happily.

It looked very much like a puppy with its belly open to beg for rewards. The tall Taidao who was thrown by him habitually opened his arms, hugged his soft ball-like judge tightly, and patted it by the way. The top of the warm brown hair, which she has coveted for a long time, enjoys the soft touch from her fingertips.

I don't know if it's caused by wearing an 800-meter filter, but he feels that even if the other party doesn't have real animal ears, it feels fluffy to the touch, much like the warm belly hidden by a small animal, which has a very healing effect.

It's a pity that he was followed by a covetous chef's knife, and he didn't give him a chance to continue petting the dog's head at all. He insisted on interrupting their interaction with a serious look against the falling cherry blossom petals.

"I——Zheqie Changgube, I have made full preparations to bear your spiritual power, and I will never pass out halfway."

The young swordsman, who is always on the front line of fighting for favor, is sitting upright, with fisted hands resting on his legs restrainedly, expressing his determination almost impassionedly: "Master God Judge... No, the main hall , please sign a new contract with me."

According to Mio's statement, if the deeper the fall, the more painful it will be. He will undoubtedly become the most tormented Fusangshin in the entire Honmaru, and he will be slightly lower than him even in the first round.However, thinking that he could finally obtain the qualification to formally stand behind his beloved God Judge, he naturally had nothing to hesitate.

(Even if the pain exceeds the limit, I must stay awake and never let down the trust of the main hall!)

Observing the lines in the database that represent the emotional fluctuations of the blades around him, the artificial man blinked his beautiful light blue eyes like a clear sky, and comforted Hasebe in a soft and considerate voice to relieve his overly tense emotions.

"Don't be afraid, just leave everything to me... Mmm, I will be very gentle."

In the middle of speaking, he belatedly remembered that he had to show full aura, so he deliberately lowered his voice, and at the same time covered the back of Hasebe's clenched hand with his white right hand, and patted him pretending to be mature. .

But in Chef Knife's eyes, there was no majesty to speak of, it was like being rubbed by a fluffy dog's tail, and the whole person was floating up, instantly increasing the density of Sakura Fubuki.

Back then, in the same room and room, in order to prove that he could do better than Yamabagiri, he worked hard for a long time before he could produce a small cluster of petals, which looked extremely pitiful.If it were changed to the present, he is very confident that he can win a big victory in this aspect-although this kind of competition will only make Ren feel speechless, he does not feel ashamed at all.

This is evidence to prove how much I like God Judges!

Hasebe, who was pressed and cut, showed a slightly drunken blush. If he hadn't taken care of his own image, he would have giggled a few times.

Taking advantage of his narcissism, Horikawa Kunihiro, who was in charge of the brain, did not forget his companions gathered in the Sanjo room. At this moment, he leaned over, glanced at the chef's knife exuding idiot Hanli, and suggested with a smile Said: "In that case, why don't I call everyone over?"