After I became a divine judge [Comprehensive]

The final plan is that Brother Yiqi, Shinano, and Okuri Karo will go back together first, and then Brother Yiqi will report the situation to the Government of Time, and then come back through the time-space converter of our Honmaru to take us back, and me and Sanriyue is here waiting for Xiaoye and the Lion King to complete the agreement.

But this plan we have discussed for a long time...in the end, it was not able to be implemented.Because not long after my brother went back in the first phase, my sister appeared in front of us aggressively, and under my flustered explanation, she dragged Sanriyue and me to the future of this world, and brought Saya and the Lion King who had fulfilled the agreement together. After returning to Honmaru, I took Mikazuki and I to the office building of the Tokino Government.

So there is such an operation?I rubbed my dizzy head because of three consecutive space-time jumps. Before I fully woke up, my sister lifted my chin with one hand and was forced to meet those sharp Danfeng eyes.

She frowned and stared at me for a long time without saying a word, and finally let go of my hand when I was about to cry, but instead drew out the saber at her waist and slashed at the crescent moon beside me, the two sharp blades collided between the lightning and flint There was a series of harsh impact sounds, but in the blink of an eye, the two of them fought far away, and I was pulled to the corner by Hasebe at the beginning of the battle.

The sword energy that was swung split the marble floor, and every move was directed at the throat, heart, and life gate. The obvious fierce and monstrous anger, the obvious and sharp anger that has not been seen for a long time... Sister, she is I really want to kill Mikazuki.

I don't understand what happened, why it became like this, and I can't understand why my sister is so angry all of a sudden.But no matter what... I can't, I can't do nothing.

I clenched my fist, trying to muster up the courage to ask Hasebe to stop it, but the next second I saw the blue cloth being scratched and stained dark by the gushing blood, I lost everything in an instant Rational, the brain went blank.

When I came back to my senses, I had rushed into the battle situation and stood in front of Sanriyue.

"...You actually have such courage." My sister's sword stopped not far in front of my brows. The undissipated killing intent and the deterrence belonging to the strong made me instinctively fear and tremble. Bones are running away screaming, kneeling, weeping and begging.

However, the desire to protect him was stronger than instinct.

Even though I am so weak and useless, I still want to do my best to protect him.

I can't do it, I can't do it, I just watched him being hurt like this, I bit my lower lip, my vision was blurred by the tears that kept pouring out, my throat seemed to be blocked by something, and I couldn't make any syllables, crazy The beating heart is full of unspeakable sadness, which may be out of fear but full of pain that seems to cut off a part of myself that I can't understand at the moment.

She slowly put down the sword, but she didn't look at me but looked at Sanriyue behind me. She turned her head slightly, and her raised eyebrows gradually frowned, as if she was a little confused or just looking at it coldly. Complex emotions that I can't understand come together to form a weird and strange expression, which might look funny on other people, but on her it only made me feel more nervous.

"Although I still can't admit it." She put the sword back into the sheath, her expression on her face calmed down, and she looked past me at Sanriyue behind me: "But this time I'll let you go first, but..."

"If there is a next time, I will throw you directly into the furnace." What she said made me puzzled, whether it was the previous sentence or the sentence that was also said before: "I said it, the sword should have a status." Awareness of the sword."

After saying this, she kicked the door open without looking back and took Hasebe away, and I also lost the strength to stand the next second she walked out the door. My arm I'm probably slumping straight to the ground by now.

I just did something like that.Obviously it was just what happened just now, but when I think about it now, I only feel distant and inconceivable, my body is dominated by the rest of the fright, maybe the tears shed just now or just now wet my neckline without my knowing it , making the clothes sticky to the skin, bringing a sultry itching.

"My lord." He squatted down and hugged me, his slightly rough fingertips brushed my eyes, cheeks, lips and chin, conveying his own temperature, smell, and the clearly discernible smell of blood.

"I, I'll hiccup for you." I said while trying to stop crying, but when I uttered the last syllable, I hiccupped unexpectedly and leaned against him unsteadily. body.

Laughter overflowed from his throat, as if something happy had happened, then his right hand, which is accustomed to holding a knife, gently grasped my wrist, and slowly moved upwards, holding him patiently. Those five well-defined, slender and beautiful fingers inserted into the gap between my five fingers one by one, and finally clasped together with a reassuring force, forming a ten-finger interlocking movement.

"Then trouble the Lord." His voice sprayed on the back of my neck together with his warm breath, which made me stop crying all of a sudden. I only felt as if a sudden electric current appeared in the tailbone and then flowed along the spine. Climbing all the way up, I gave my Tianling Gai a hard hit.

Also, is it still possible to hand in with palms facing palms like this?Is there such an operation?I took a deep breath, tried my best to calm myself down, calmed down the spiritual energy that had become unstable along with my emotions, gathered it and slowly gathered it into the palm that was clasped with him, and transmitted it bit by bit.

"[BEEP] Your mother's Sanriyue Zongjin! How dare you attack my sister in my office?!" When the sensed wound was only close to being completely healed by spiritual power, a familiar angry voice sounded from behind. Then I was grabbed by the shoulders and snapped away from Mikazuki.

Come on, what a strange way to say, my face burned because of her words.

But before I had time to refute that it didn't exist, I was hugged by a familiar red-haired figure. I fixed my eyes and saw that there was another man with short golden-pink hair that I had never seen before, wearing a white military uniform. A boy with his head bowed low.

"Birthday gift for you." My sister pushed the boy in front of me, crossed her arms and said, "The one in your arms you've seen before, Shinano Toshiro, this is Wuyoshi Zhenzong, it is said that it can bring good luck, Just to drive away your bad luck."

"Eh, huh? Thank you, thank you?" I nodded blankly, I didn't expect that more than half a year had passed and it was my birthday that I had forgotten, but after thanking me, I suddenly felt something was wrong: "Wait, wait, Their original trial god?"

"Dead." My sister interrupted my words and replied. At the same time, Shinano trembled violently in her arms, and the already pale face of Mukichi Zhenzong in front of him became even paler.

I'm dead, I can't remember the scene I saw when I first came to Honmaru and the black blood on the ground, I don't know how to comfort, I can only touch Shinano's hair with one hand, and hesitate to ask the other hand Ji Zhenzong handed it over.

"My lord...?" He looked up at me, his eyes were as clear and clean as Tsurumaru's light gold, carrying the helplessness of eagerly seeking affirmation after something important had been crushed by the collapse.

I nodded and pulled him behind me.

He seems to be terrified of his sister... well, I rarely meet people who aren't afraid of her sister.

"Okay, you can go back with your knives." My sister said this to me, but her eyes didn't look at me, but looked behind me as before—probably Sanriyue A smile on a face is a provocation that is rarely seen here.

Sanriyue put her hands on my shoulders and smiled without answering.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent and terrifying.

The author has something to say:

Yuka: Is there such an operation?

Sister: There is such an operation.

Sanriyue: I still have this kind of operation.

If the elder sister also has a level, then the elder sister's level is probably 200+, a woman who stands on the subversive level of human force.

As for Yuka's level of practice... probably not yet specialized.

Today, I took a half-day car to go to the training class to report. After a whole day of tossing around, I only coded these. Because I was very sleepy, there may be many bugs and language problems. Please suggest corrections. Give me some comments QWQ!Want to comment Want to comment! [Rolling.