After I became a divine judge [Comprehensive]

I seldom mentioned the past, and Sanriyue never took the initiative to ask and question. He often just listened quietly, and then gave me the greatest tolerance and tenderness, and guided me to move forward.

This time too.I slowly took off the swimsuit that was tightly attached to my skin and put it in the laundry basket. After covering my eyes with the hot towel that Sankayue put on the sink, I felt a slight tingling pain as expected, even if I didn’t open my eyes. Looking in the mirror, I can imagine that the eyes that have been crying for a long time must be red, swollen and ugly.

How can he kiss?I thought wildly, took away the towel, stepped carefully into the bathtub that was already filled with hot water, and soaked my whole body, which was slightly sore from the grinding of salt particles.

But just that he likes me is a miracle that no one can explain.Thinking of this, I couldn't help but want to cry again. The lacrimal gland seems to have broken the switch from the moment I started crying on the beach. A little bit of anything can become a reason to cry, whether it is happy or sad, or even Little daily things that don't matter at all can rush through the place where the brain and eyes connect, turning into tears gushing out one after another.

It's like trying to make up for all the parts I didn't cry before?But I have never been a strong and brave person, but I rarely cry in front of others.

I removed the cold towel, but instead of reheating it with the water in the bath, I lay down slowly and dipped my face in the water.

Warm water poured into the nasal cavity, flowed back into the air intake, and the body instinctively coughed violently. Even after being forced to swallow several saliva and raised his head immediately, the lungs and nasal cavity still felt familiar burning pain, which he clearly felt I felt the pain and the rumbling in my stomach, but I really felt it here-I was alive.

I really live in this world.

Those sorrows and pains are real, and the gentleness and the three-day moon I met are not fantasy... I put my hands in my heart, where it was sore and swollen, as if it was full of tears, and it would explode into a handful of blood in the next second. But it dances very vigorously, very regularly, one after another.

"Master." Sanriyue's voice came through the glass door: "I left the clothes at the door."

"...Yes, thank you." I splashed a few handfuls of water on my face, stepped out of the bathtub and put on a bath towel, pushed open the small door of the bathroom cubicle, and saw the neatly folded cherry birch stars on the wooden chair Patterned bathrobe.

Then, in the middle of the yukata, I found the same-color striped panties I bought earlier.

After pouring cold water on my face again, I changed into the clothes that Mikayue brought, but when I saw Mikayue sitting by the bed, I blushed again.

"Sure enough, it's very suitable for the Lord." He didn't seem to notice my unnaturalness, and when he saw me coming out, he stood up naturally and walked in front of me, and pinned the strand of hair that fell out behind my ear.

Now, what should I say at this time?I felt relieved and blushing and heartbeating, these two should be opposite emotions collided in my chest, and for a while, it seemed that the only thing left in the world was to stare blankly at his eyes.But before I could think of an answer from the collision and the approaching new moon, a gurgling sound from my stomach broke the toe-curling silence.

"Pfft." He laughed, and before my face completely turned into a tomato, he took my left hand with the hand that didn't hold the main sword:

"Well, then for the sake of the Lord's stomach, let's go to the ceremony first."

"Ah, actually there is no such thing, so...hungry." The stomach groaned again in a very embarrassing way.

I covered my face and went downstairs with him, left a note for everyone at the front desk, and covered my face and left the hotel.

The island is not very big. From the hotel to the festival on the other side of the island, you can take a retro-style windowless green leather train, or you can rent a bicycle or simply walk through the shopping area and flower fields. According to the manual, choose the best A slow walk only takes about 10 minutes.

But because my stomach was too disappointing, I finally gave up the romantic-sounding walk in the flower fields, and honestly bought a ticket with Sanriyue and got on the train.

At noon, the small island with only our family can be described as lively now. In our carriage alone, there were three strange interrogators and their fusangshen.Even lying on the side of the car window and looking out, you can see a couple of figures on bicycles speeding or passing slowly in the sea of ​​flowers illuminated by the afterglow of dusk in warm colors from time to time.

But I don't seem to feel as scared as before, or I have a little more inexplicable peace of mind out of thin air.

Maybe it's because I haven't seen the real crowd yet?I put down my hand on the car window, and habitually turned my head to look at Sanriyue beside me. This was the first time I saw him wearing a bathrobe, a very common men's navy blue striped bathrobe, but it was easy to wear it on him. It looks special and elegant.

He seems to have that kind of elegant ability, or temperament, that can wear any clothes out of his own style.

I looked at him for a while, and couldn't help but hey slightly.

I didn't mean to ask him to respond, but I couldn't explain what I wanted to say for no reason, so the voice was so small that I couldn't hear it clearly, but he really turned his head to look at me, hummed, and then He returned a very gentle smile.

No, it's still clear and clear, I suddenly realized something that seemed a little bit extraordinary at this moment.

Probably—as long as he is there, there is nothing to be afraid of.

……

The sun always sets very slowly in summer, and it was about six o'clock at this time, but it was still early in the sky.The sea breeze blowing from not far away is like a wave, blowing away the restlessness of summer layer by layer, and a few wisps of lingering kudzu-vine flower-colored clouds drift faintly in the sky that is similar to Qiankong with a little orange red , so that the sound of clogs stepping on the bluestone path has a gentle meaning.

There are still more than half an hour before the performance of the festival in the manual, but there are already many pedestrians on the road, and the shops on both sides of the street have already lit up the red and white paper lanterns hanging on both sides of the storefronts, hanging up for business. in the sign.

"Is the Lord afraid?" He handed me the red bean cake.

"...Don't be afraid." I took the red bean cake, looked at the hand that was interlaced with his fingers again, turned slightly to avoid passers-by, and shook my head slightly at him.

I am not afraid when you are here. It is a true feeling, and it is also a word that I can’t say from the train until now. No matter how I think about it, I am too shy.

We walked forward slowly along the flow of people, stopping and going all the way, and played games such as fishing for goldfish and shooting dolls, but we failed to get a prize. Instead, we were given takoyaki, Kanto, boiled chocolate, bananas and Akashi A large pile of sweet and savory snacks made me very full.

"The performance is about to start." Walking to the square, I suddenly heard an unknown girl beside me shout excitedly, and then the surrounding atmosphere suddenly became agitated.

I subconsciously looked at Sanriyue.

The handshake was almost instantly dispersed by the flow of people.

I staggered a few steps back, and when I was about to fall into the flower bed, a hand held my waist, and before I could react, I was hugged up.

...the way a princess hugs her.I stared blankly at the strange girl with a handsome and indifferent face in front of me. The words of thanks rolled in my throat for a long time, and finally when she put me down, I said with difficulty: "...Thank you, thank you."

In this weather, she also buttoned up her white shirt to the top. The style of wearing a black suit, her height of at least 1.7 meters and the faint aura of a superior person reminded me of my sister. This first impression made me subconscious The fear, but inexplicably gave me the courage to talk to her.

"It's okay, it's easy to do." She paused, and her tone softened obviously: "Did you get lost with your family?"

Said, it seems to be no problem to say that he got lost with his family.I cautiously looked up at her and then at Yaken Toshiro who belonged to her beside her, grabbed the sleeves and nodded lightly: "He, and Mikazuki."

"Do you need me to take you there?" She reached out to me unexpectedly.

My sister wouldn't do that.I looked at the dark crowd around me, and put my hand on it hesitantly: "Ru, if you are willing...Thank you very much."

"Be careful, don't get lost." She held my hand instead, half-circling me out of the crowd.

Is it really okay to just follow strangers you don't know?Maybe it's the same sister's political opponent as before?My habitual doubts were denied in the next second of doubts—almost unreasonable denials, all based on my always inaccurate intuition.

"Want some candy?" She stopped suddenly, pointing to the small cart filled with candy apples and marshmallows.

"No, no, thank you very, very much." I shook my head quickly, but my eyes couldn't help staying on the shiny apple candy for a while.

That was the first gift my sister gave me.I was abandoned by my mother in the middle of the night of the summer festival. The ten-year-old who never said a word to me found me squatting under a tree, gave me cracked apple candy, and called me for the first time name.

She who had already taken two steps forward suddenly stopped and turned to Yaken Toshiro: "Yakuken, didn't you just say you want to buy apple candy?"

"Eh? Ah yes, that's right."

Just now?It must have been before they met me, I thought, but I saw her dragging me straight to the candy store to buy two candy apples, and handing one to the drug research and the other to me.

"Thank you, thank you..." I took the candy, so nervous that I almost bit my tongue when I said thank you.

In this way, is it really okay to treat a stranger who is not pleasant to me like this?I cautiously raised my head to look at her in front of me and Toshiro Yaken beside her, feeling a little confused besides being apprehensive and flattered.

Thank you very much, so I really don't know how to repay and thank you.

After walking for about three or four minutes, we stopped in front of the circular platform with the sign of the Plaza Help Center.

"What's your name?" She turned to look at me after exchanging a few words with the woman who seemed to be a staff member.

"Three, Sanjo Yuka." I subconsciously straightened my back.

"Well, what clothes did your Sanri Yuezong wear when he got lost?"

I had a subtle feeling that there was something wrong with the word lost, but I answered her question honestly: "Navy blue striped bathrobe, wearing, wearing clogs." Then I paused for a while, and finally mustered up the courage to ask her. I asked the question that I wanted to ask all the way but couldn't ask all the way: "Excuse me, what is your name?"

She stared at me for a long time, and when I was almost unable to hold on, she suddenly reached out and touched my head: "You can call me Lei Feng if you don't leave your name behind when you do good deeds."

At the same time, the broadcast for the audience sounded above the head: "The interrogator is Sanjo Yuka, Mr. Mikazuki Munejin, please pay attention, your interrogator is waiting for you at the help center on the north side of the square, please pay attention to all the staff, if you get lost, you must pay attention. It's Mikazuki Munekin wearing a navy blue striped yukata and clogs——the God-inspector is Sanjo Yuka..."

The author has something to say:

I think I can change my name to Flag Zhi in the future. Last week, I felt that I would definitely not be able to get Calvin during this period of time, so I applied for the list with confidence and said that I would like to update the list every day. Then this week, Calvin was so stuck that it almost flew up...crying Hug everyone.

You may know the aunt who does good deeds without leaving her name!She is the heroine of my friend Ah Juan's [comprehensive] building a harmonious Honmaru!He is a very helpful person! [Wait] Everyone go and see!