Draw the sword for the judge

"Everyone, it's time for adults!" Knocking on the door, he was ushered in, facing a group of knives sitting cross-legged on the floor, playing poker cards, and a young man sitting at a nearby desk, wearing glasses and facing the computer screen. Lin, the pitch-black crane lit up the red wine bottle in his hand, and smiled ambiguously.

"It seems that Mori Osan likes Tsurumaru very much~~" Before all the knives were drawn, Qingbayashi rested his chin on one hand, turned the swivel chair he was sitting on, glanced at the red wine bottle, and smiled.

He defined the nature of this matter as "wine tasting among adults".

"Oh, yes, are you scared?" Heihe was slightly relieved when he realized that Qinglin was not the kind of god-inspector who would attack the high-quality sword Fusangshen.

Although he was born in Diablo Honmaru, well, he only became Diablo Honmaru when he left.But their god judge is indifferent from the beginning to the end, and treats them, especially the relatively weak daggers, as commodities, so there has never been such a thing as sleeping.

Of course, because of his experience after leaving Honmaru, not only did he know about sleepovers, but he even saw many victims.At the same time, as an outsider, he has a deeper understanding of that kind of injury than those swords, or the impact-even if the pain passes away, the emotions such as joy, sadness, or pain caused by being soaked in that kind of thing will still disappear. Letting the sword pay off the mind and body of the gods, especially when the blade becomes blunt when killing the enemy, it even produces a sympathy that I didn't even realize.

Because of this, when Xiaohumaru found him before, his first reaction was that Xiaohumaru had weakly returned to the God-inspector and joined forces with him, so he used tricks to trap Xiaohumaru and others, while Following the clues, I found Qinglin.

To be honest, when he saw Qinglin for the first time, he was quite surprised, because as far as he knew, Xiaohumaru's god judge was a human girl.And although Qinglin looks so high-quality that he doesn't look like a human being, he is the No. 1 existence even in Toujian Fusangshen, but he doesn't have the slightest femininity all over his body, but he is full of aggressiveness. Thrilling Ms knelt and kissed the way he walked.

"Not at all!" Qing Lin, who was very troubled by the thinking circuit of the knives, said in a bad mood.What he wants is a subordinate with a complete personality, sound minds, who can accompany him to "play" and play tricks with him, not a pig teammate who is full of romance, let alone a pig teammate who is troubled by the past and cannot move forward.

"Really? Really sad!" At this time, Tsurumaru had already walked in front of Qinglin, and drank the glass of "wine" next to the computer without hesitation... Well, it was pretending to be high-quality wine, and it was still used The round ice cubes were used as a cover, but it turned out to be the liquid of mineral water.

"Cough cough," Tsurumaru, who was choked on 100%, non-prescription, and expensive mineral water because of a miscalculation, was in a panic, "It really scared me!" Would a normal person do such a thing?

Tsurumaru felt that he was about to cry!

Well, his eyes were already filled with tears, but it was choking!

Feeling helpless, Qinglin asked him to kneel on the ground in pain to lean on his leg, and patted his back to ease his discomfort.At the same time, because he was worried that Tsurumaru would forget that he was holding the wine bottle because of his physical discomfort, he took the bottle and handed it to Sozo who happened to be beside him.

what?

Zongsan handed it over to Xiaohuwan again?

Xiaohuwan opened the wine with a corkscrew again?

Yamato kept his peace and offered a cup for Xiaohumaru to pour the wine?

In the end, except for the five tigers retreating, everyone else had a glass of wine in front of each other. Qinglin said, can he be blamed for this kind of thing?

"Master, I also want to taste the most perfect wine in this legend~~" The five tigers who were exceptions retreated, cooperated with the five little tigers, hugged Qinglin's knees, and took advantage of the situation to tear off the wine that had leaned their heads on Qinglin. The black crane pretending to be dead on his thigh said coquettishly.

"Minors can't drink alcohol~~" Qinglin said fiercely.As a person who was strictly demanded by His Royal Highness back then, how could he watch others live happier than himself?No, it should be, he is really a person who is strict with himself and others, how can he let others make such a principled mistake.

Five Tigers retreated and began to cry, "Wow, I heard that good wines are all vintage, so when can I drink them? Huh..." Have you ever seen a short knife that grows into a knife?

You even know the year, aren’t you a traditional sake school?

Qinglin complained silently in his heart.However, seeing that the fake crying of the five tigers retreated had a tendency to turn into real crying, he immediately made a special topic.

"Why did you get into a relationship with the drink?" He asked the people in the room next to him who had started to shake their heads shaking the wine glasses in their hands. The euphemistic name is "tasting wine", but in fact it is more like sword Fusangshen who are taking drugs .

"Sure enough... birds in cages are not qualified to taste wine..." Zong San gave Qinglin a more mournful glance at the rare sad voice, and then turned his eyes away.

Qinglin: Put down the wine glass if you have the ability!

"Little fox...er...does the master want the little fox to hug your princess?" When Qinglin cast his eyes on the white-haired fox who was the instigator, Xiaohumaru was drunk before drinking—because he directly He jumped in front of Qinglin, stepped on the crane pill that was torn apart by the five tigers, and threw himself into Qinglin's arms.

Qinglin: Come on, who is hugging whom?

"Qingguang, woohoo, where are you? Tsurumaru Temple, oh, I killed you!" As for the last shake to get the wine, it was also the only sword that drank the wine with a shake. Tsurumaru, who was about to be stepped on by Xiaohumaru and bled internally, started to gesticulate with knives... no, it should be said to be a flesh//fight on the carpet-the kind of shrew fight.

Yamato Shou'an was beaten unconscious because he was attacked while following the black lacquered crane.When he wakes up, he faces the relationship between Xiaohumaru and others who have been derailed by the trap set by Heihe, so he has a good relationship with other knives, but the relationship with Heiqihe is terrible.

Qinglin looked at the swordsmen who were not so much "drunkards" in this room as show masters, lowered his head, touched the head of Wu Hutui who finally stopped "crying", and said, "Tell me, what's wrong?"

The five tigers backed their fingers. Can he say that everyone is just unhappy that Mr. He, who is in the dark, was given a gift because of Qinglin's "importance" to him?Obviously everyone is very pampered, but the degree of pampering is shown because of the gifts, I am not happy!

At this time, Qinglin also realized the problem, and the villain in his heart couldn't help but rolled his eyes, but he smiled on his face, "Didn't Alice buy you a lot of things?"

"But Alice is Alice, and Rintaro of Alice is Rintaro of Alice..." Wuhu Tui retorted: "The two are different."

"It's no different," but now that he knew the problem, Qinglin decided to treat the swords in a different way, so he leaned close to Wuhutui's ear and whispered in his ear, "I'll tell you a secret..."

Wuhu Tui's eyes lit up immediately.At the same time, the other swordsmen with good ears quietly pricked up their ears.

As soon as Aobashi saw the door, he whispered about the special ability of Mori Ogai, also known as "Rintaro", that the blond loli named Alice was the embodiment of his ability.Although it has an independent character, this independence is set by Mori Ogai in detail. In essence, it is a doll.

As a result, the five tigers who heard the secret did not show a relieved expression, but lowered their heads, buried their heads in Qinglin's chest, and said sullenly:

"An existence like us?"

With the passage of time in the present world and Qinglin, because of the bad experience before and the taboo of retiring with another Honmaru, that is, the other self who spends day and night together and depends on each other, he feels more and more that their swords are A string puppet created by the government of time, awakened by the god judges, and finally controlled by them.

Wu Hutui does not deny that the reason why he thinks this way is that his mind is now full of memories after coming to this world, all the ups and downs of this period; he does not deny that he misses Ah Wu far more than Awataguchi's brother, Even a period of Ni.But also because of this, he couldn't help but doubt the memories that were stored in his mind when he was awakened:

The name is "Five Tigers Tui". It is said that he killed many tigers. Is he really a cowardly dagger?

As a sword once held by its master, to a certain extent, it is a sword that fights with other swordsmen, and even with other Awataguchi swords. He is really as set. , are you in love with other Awataguchi swords?

Wu Hutui felt that his mind was in a mess, and sometimes the more he wanted to make a mess, the kind that would drive him crazy.

The swordsmen present didn't know what Wu Hutui was thinking, but they all heard Qinglin's soft words and Wuhutui's rhetorical question.

They don't understand how things have risen to such a height, but at the same time, they have a faint sense of approval—they are all abandoned swords, like duckweed, enjoying the life of Honmaru, and experiencing homelessness life.They don't know which life is better, but they know what it's like to be free.

"Pfft! Hahaha..." Of course, this kind of serious and sad thing made Qinglin laugh.

All the knives suddenly looked at him blankly, and even Heihe and Yamato Shou'an, who were tearing up on the carpet, stopped looking at him.

"Haha, if even existences like you with noble backgrounds and historical records are confused, then where should a monster like me made out of messy things go?" Qinglin said with a smile, making the swords feel Creepy, and inexplicably taken for granted.

"But this me is here, in front of you." Qinglin let go of Wuhutui, stood up, and stood proudly in front of the swordsmen.

At the same time, his projection appeared on the planet that checked the non-violation.

"I have my career, I have it in this country, I have it on this continent, I have it on this planet called Earth, and I even have it in this world called Universe."

"I also have my men, in this country, in this continent, in this planet called Earth, and even in this world called Universe."

"Of course, I still have you...you of the same planet..."

"The Bible says that God created the world in seven days."

"History says it took humans thousands of years to create civilization."

"Then gentlemen, are you willing to create new brilliance together with me? Just like God created the world, like human beings create civilization..."

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Swordsmen: Call for the BOSS!

Qinglin: Very good!Then I announce the formal establishment of the Star of Inspection and Violation... Now, let's start the next agenda, a meeting!

N hours later

The circle-eyed swordsmen were collectively drained of their energy by the tortured little goblin "meeting", so dead, ZZ!

Author: Every time I have a meeting, I am dead, ZZ!