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

Throwing off the quilt abruptly, he stood up and saw that there were only a few sketches on the desk.

"Ruined!"

Poor Apple suddenly lost its warmth, its head was still on the ground, and the quilt was lifted again, only to feel the pain, and it was stimulated by the high-pitched voice without any drowsiness.

"Ugh... Yuu is so noisy."

Smoothly pulling down the skirt that reached her belly, Apple rubbed her eyes and complained.

"It's not a question of noisy or not now!" Yuu was excited, grabbing Apple's shoulders and shaking it back and forth, the frequency was so fast that Apple couldn't find North.

"Yu, yo, you can't do such intense exercise in the morning." Apple could only hold her arm to dissuade her.

"Although that's what you said!" You swayed even harder, her amber pupils staring at Apple tightly, "But my life will be killed in that guy Maeno's smug tone for the next day!"

Apple, which was shaken to the point of wanting to vomit, could only point to the side drawer, and tightly covered his mouth with the other hand.

Yuu didn't notice it at first, and continued to shake it violently twice before seeing Apple's dangling hand.

Letting go of the apple, Yu turned around with the last hope, stepped forward cautiously with a pilgrimage attitude, stretched out his hands tremblingly, and opened the cabinet.

The cupboard is empty.

"Apple! Fruit!" Yuu's anger had reached its limit.

And Apple, who was resting his head on the bed, calmed down from his dizziness, and continued to point in the direction of the cabinet.

Being reminded by Apple, You was stunned for a moment, obediently obeyed Apple's instructions, and pulled out the entire drawer.

Lying directly below is a packaged manuscript.

"I feel that if I handed it over to Yu yesterday, Yu would go back to work in the studio immediately." Forcibly calming down the dizziness in his head, Apple coughed and explained.

"apple sauce~"

In just a split second, Yuu had already changed his tone, and flew up, holding the apple in his arms with both hands and feet.

"How can you be so cute, mua~"

Before the kiss was finished, Apple stretched out his hand without hesitation, and pushed Yu's face away: "I hate Yu now, hmph."

"Don't worry, I'm too impatient. How could I know that our apples are so caring." You even touched the heads of two apples, saying plausibly, "Good boy, my sister will buy you apples tomorrow."

"Go away." Apple's eyes almost rolled into the sky.

With no face and skin and soft and hard foam, the two parties finally reached a new condition.

Yu specially escorted Apple to school when school started.

Apple, which reached this agreement, was not happy. Standing in the entrance, puffed up its cheeks, and protested with its hips akimbo: "I was going to ask for leave."

"No!" Yuu adjusted his shoes with a toast in his mouth, and added vaguely, "Two votes to one vote, the minority obeys the majority."

The little girl's face was almost wrinkled, and her soft gray long curly hair was disheveled, which added a bit of humor.

You couldn't help pinching it, and seeing the air leaking from the swollen cheeks, he felt even better: "If you convince the King, I won't send you there."

Looking sideways at the king who was standing on the shelf licking his paws, his sea-blue eyes just slightly raised, and Apple immediately froze: "You are all idiots!"

You Xiao was extremely happy, stretched lazily, put one hand on the doorknob, turned around and said: "Then I'll be leaving, if there are new neighbors knocking on the door today, go to Remember to come here and have a good talk, don't pretend to be a ghost to scare people."

"Hmph." Apple didn't even want to look at You.

"Bye-Bye."

The door was quickly closed, and the footsteps gradually faded away.

Ignoring the king's action of grabbing her skirt, Apple snorted coldly: "I won't let you suck."

After finishing speaking, he walked towards the room alone, ignoring the king behind him.

The king at the back didn't care. Facing Apple's cold violence, he just licked his paws and followed behind Apple slowly, flicking his tail.

Entering the room, Apple stepped forward and pulled the quilt onto the bed, glanced at the clock, and yawned.

It's not time to wake up yet.

He drew the curtains together, closed the gaps to conceal it even more, stretched his waist and climbed onto the soft bed.

The king followed behind, gently covering the door, rubbed his little paws on the carpet, and pounced on the big bed.

Apple didn't stop it this time, but just pulled up the quilt, intending to go back to sleep.

The king rubbed Apple's smooth head before running to the pillow.

The small room was quiet again, only the sound of shallow breathing... a ghost.

Just when Apple was about to fall into a dream, it was ruthlessly broken by the doorbell.

"Meow~" felt the owner's anxious black cat rubbing against her palm back and forth.

Feeling the softness under his hands, the brows that had been furrowed were slightly relaxed.

She picked up the black cat, rubbed her cheeks affectionately, and still collapsed on the big soft bed by herself: "Has the king gained weight recently?"

The next moment, the king caught her slender hand, opened his mouth and bit it without hesitation.

The movements and expressions are all in place, but there is no pain at all.

Apple, amused by the contrast, finally laughed out loud, and the boredom that was originally squeezed in his heart finally dissipated a bit.

But there is still one thing that has not been resolved, the doorbell is still ringing.

"Strange, isn't it a courier?" Leaning on his elbows, a few strands of long gray hair blocked his eyes, vaguely unreal.

Probably new neighbors.

After hesitating for a moment, Apple decided to get out of bed.

It wasn't because of Yuu's advice before, but because of other reasons.

Because this doorbell is so annoying, it seems that there is an intention to not stop until the door is opened.

Stepping on the soft pale pink carpet, Apple didn't intend to go under the bed to pull the slippers, picked up the king and touched it twice, and moved towards the door.

The distance from the room to the door was not far, and he came to the door soon.

Apple didn't open the door immediately, and looked into the cat's eyes.

A handsome man with black hair and red eyes.

It's just that the man outside the door looked at a loss, holding a pastry in one hand, and covering the doorbell with the other hand, his ruby-like eyes were looking at the stairs and the door in a panic.

Apple scratched his hair and had some understanding of the current situation.

Yu probably changed the doorbell to prevent her from refusing to meet the guests, but now it scares the new neighbor.

Stretching out his hand to touch the king's head a few times, Apple took a few deep breaths, finally grabbed the doorknob and opened the door.

With a crisp sound, the sound of the doorbell stopped abruptly.

The man was frightened by the sudden opening of the door, took a few steps back, looked ahead in shock, and then locked tightly on Apple's body.

As soon as he opened the door, he received such a strong gaze. Apple tugged at the hem of his skirt uncomfortably, straightened his messy hair, held the king in his arms tightly with one hand, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Well, scare Is it your turn?"

Qingguang was indeed frightened today, and it was a series of frights.

Originally, I just wanted to visit my new neighbor with a pastry, but I didn't expect that after I rang the doorbell, I never stopped.

The high-pitched voice pierced the air and stimulated his eardrums.

Qingguang hurriedly pressed the doorbell, trying to find the stop button, but there was no other button besides the open button.

Just when he was worried that he would become a suspicious person and be kicked out, the doorbell that annoyed him suddenly stopped, and its existence was easily erased.

However, it was the owner inside the door who really frightened him.

The little girl with gray hair and gray eyes stood inside the door. She was petite, her skin was white and transparent, her hip-length curly hair was a little disheveled, and her big watery eyes stared like a child who had just woken up from sleep. Bird, with mist in his eyes, faced the new world, tried his best to hide his fear, but he didn't know that being seen was more real.

If it was just a shy little girl, maybe Qingguang wouldn't be so surprised.

The face that I thought about day and night reappeared in front of my eyes, like a dream.

The lips moved up and down for a long time, but Qing Guang didn't say a word.

It's just that there is a title that emerges from the bottom of my heart and ends in the throat.