What kind of experience is it like to be reincarnated as a god judge?[Comprehensive]

When You hurriedly removed the iron chains, lifted the hem of his clothes and saw that there were already many red marks on his flat lower abdomen, some of which were even tinged with bruises.

It was Apple's words that made You angry the most. She bent down slowly to look at it, and said in a flat tone: "Well, it seems that this time is too tight, you have to pay more attention next time."

Angrily, Yu inserted Apple's cheek and pulled it: "Are you really an idiot? You can't even tell if it hurts."

The pinched apple on the face, there is a layer of water vapor in the light gray pupils, and the lips soaked in the soup are a little rosy: "But this is Yu's first time, I can't hit..."

"You are not allowed to talk about the eighteen forbidden topics."

He glared at Apple angrily, then found some ointment, and let Apple touch it.

"Ha--" The person in question gave a sleepy huff instead.

"Don't sleep," Yu said, increasing the strength in his hand: "There is still a draft."

Wiping away the tears secreted from the corners of his eyes, Apple pointed to the alarm clock beside him: "It's already past three o'clock."

"You still have the face to say it!" Yu immediately turned the back of the chair, making Apple look directly at the computer: "Quickly draw!"

Instead, Apple stretched out his body and shrunk directly into the chair: "I have no inspiration, or if you talk to me about interesting things, maybe I will draw it."

"..."

Yu swore that at this moment, it really took all the strength of her whole body to suppress her and not beat her.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yuu said, "I heard from my father that there will be a new tenant in this apartment tomorrow, and it's at the door opposite you."

Hearing this sentence, the movements of Apple's hands paused, and then returned to normal: "Well, it has nothing to do with me."

"Although that's what I said, what should I do if someone comes to my door?"

The pen in Apple's hand stopped, and he turned his head away, without any expression on his face: "For people like me..."

Before finishing speaking, after meeting Shangyou's stubborn gaze, Youyou sighed: "If you hug the king, there shouldn't be any problem."

"Come on, come on."

"understood."

"Keep your eyes on strangers. Never stare at them with the expression of observing alien creatures. You must never pretend to be a ghost to scare them to avoid trouble."

"You let me work hard."

"It's not hard work, it's a must."

"Hi~"

"Besides, school will start soon, you must be prepared for school, and you are not allowed to take a long vacation casually." The old lady Ziyou was still adding.

When Apple heard it, he shook his head violently: "Hey, refuse."

"It's not a rejection, I want an affirmative answer."

"Hi~"

Seeing that Apple didn't echo back with much sincerity, You was worried and wanted to add a few words, but unexpectedly, he was interrupted by the king.

It stood on Yu's lap, its sea-blue eyes were still faintly disgusted, but it still patted You.

"What's the matter?" You asked a little flattered, originally thought that because of the perfume, the king would not get close to her for a day today.

"It's time for it to sleep, it's used to being accompanied, you can lie down with it." Apple explained.

You hesitated for a moment, torn between reminding the manuscript and accompanying and sleeping.

"Just lie down with it for a while, and wait until it falls asleep. I will paint well."

Apple, who was sitting on the computer desk, added without looking back.

"I didn't expect the king to have such a clingy habit with such a cold personality." You stretched out his hand to touch the king's head, but took it back the next moment.

Forget it, the smell of perfume is still there.

"Meow."

There was a faint accusation in the king's eyes, staring at Yu Ge with a guilty conscience.

"Okay, okay, I've taken over your master's time, so I'll sleep with you for a while."

Hearing this, the king nodded in satisfaction and jumped off Yuu's lap.

And Yu didn't lie on the bed, but slept on the floor nearby.

Fortunately, there is a thick carpet on the floor, so you won't feel cold when you lie down.

Yu rubbed his cheek against the soft carpet and yawned involuntarily.

The stimulation of the past few days made her mentally exhausted, and even the amount of sleep was not enough.

There was only a "rustling" sound in the room, and the light projected by the light blue screen was blocked by the back of the chair, and it happened to fall on her face.

Along with the sound, her consciousness was also attached to the pen.

Consciousness was ups and downs, and after all, he fell into a sweet dream, and didn't notice at all that a pair of blue pupils were staring at Yuu tightly.

Hearing her breathing gradually stabilized, the king immediately got out of her arms, sneezed several times in a row, shook his body, and jumped straight onto Apple's lap.

Sensing the weight on his legs, he paused the moving pen in his hand, and touched the king's head with his free hand: "Good boy."

"Meow~" Rubbing Apple's palm with his small head, the king jumped onto the table again, blocking the manuscript paper domineeringly.

Seeing the king's appearance, Apple simply put down his pen, yawned, and shifted his gaze to the aromatherapy on the table beside him.

"It seems that even I have sucked too much." Lazily stretched, Apple didn't insist anymore, and kicked away the loose chain hanging from his feet.

Yawning, he walked to the bed, pulled up the quilt, and covered Yu who fell into a deep sleep beside him.

His eyes stayed on the big bed for a while, rubbed his eyes, hugged the cat and sucked it for a while, and when he felt that it was almost the same, he decisively got into the quilt.

The expected warmth made Apple yawn again, and was buried deep in the soft bedding.

Sure enough, it's good to have someone warm the bed, even the quilt is warm.

Just at this moment, Yuu turned around and faced Apple.

Without further hesitation, the apple slipped into Yu's arms in an instant. Fortunately, Yu was a relatively deep sleeper. If someone was a light sleeper, he might pick up the apple and continue drawing.

I didn't realize that Apple didn't care, but rubbed Youyou's flat chest instead, and couldn't help but complain.

It seems that the curvature of the king's back seems to be bigger than this.

Although she was complaining like this, her breathing became longer after a while.

In the quiet room, only a small warm yellow light and the computer screen are on. In the small room, unknown dangers outside the house are prevented and people's sweet sleep is guarded.

It's just that morning Yu's mood is not so wonderful.

The chirping of birds outside the house was very crisp, and the sunlight quietly shone through the slits of the curtains into the room, drawing a golden edge on the lavender bed sheet.

At the same time, the phone that was quietly lying in his pocket vibrated indiscriminately.

Yuu was disturbed, babbled a few words, and finally stretched out his hand to touch his pocket under the urging of the mobile phone.

It's just that he was disturbed the moment he stretched out his hand.

She touched something soft in her arms, and looked down, it was Apple's soft hair.

You, who was still not awake, touched it twice before taking it out of his pocket.

"Moxi Moxi?" After a long silence, her voice was a little hoarse.

"Hey, what happened to the matter of urging the manuscript that I mentioned before, did you get the manuscript, did it fail again, alas, it's not just coming here in the end, tsk tsk tsk, you can't do this, you can't rely on seniors like this~ "Even if Maeno Miya's voice is heard on a clear morning, it can ruin a day of good luck.

Not enough You don't have the energy to refute this time.

"Morning?" Dazed for a moment, Yu immediately removed the phone and checked the time.

Bright 07:30.