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

"Two, don't whisper over there."

Yato revealed the tone of a mother-in-law, and said teasingly.

Apple: "Fix it quickly and send me home thank you."

"Then this requires extra incense money."

"It's a lot of talk."

"It's taking too long."

He pointed the tip of the knife at the baby in the center.

"Fengweiyuan China..."

Serious Yato cannot be underestimated. Only at this time will people feel that he is extraordinarily reliable.

After all, it is a god.

When everything was reduced to ashes, the two couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"That's the end of it." Carrying the back of the knife on his shoulder, he wiped off the sweat from his cheeks.

"No, there is one more thing." Apple stretched out his index finger to him, and then pointed to his ankle.

"Hey, for this kind of thing, let the little brother next door do it."

Yato still had an ambiguous expression.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Apple sighed.

"Hahaha, I don't know."

Yato, who was laughing, received the call and fled with the artifact in his hand in an instant.

"Ah, God's business is very busy."

After murmuring a few words to himself, Yato jumped onto the window and fled in an instant.

"So what's going on with this guy's brain circuit?"

While muttering, Akashi beside him had already stood up.

Patting the hem of his clothes, he stretched out his hand to Apple.

"Anyway, let's go to the infirmary now."

Nodding, Apple held his fingertips and stood up with the other hand leaning on the wall.

Ping Road is okay, as soon as we reach the stairs, Apple's Good Friday will come.

She hated taking the stairs, but the situation just had to take the stairs.

"No, my name is Yato."

After walking a few more steps, Apple decisively took out his phone.

Just before pressing the number, Apple felt itself rising into the air and moving to the open space above.

"At least let me do what I can."

Holding Apple's waist with one hand, supporting Apple's arm, he walked towards the infirmary.

Now Apple is walking much smoother, and walking is not so strenuous.

Looking down, Apple wanted to push him away.

"blood."

Looking at the part where the two touched, Apple frowned.

The light-colored school uniform has been stained with bright red blood.

"No problem."

With a little effort in the hand, Apple couldn't struggle.

Salted Fish's strength was completely overdrawn just now.

On the other side, the school doctor was stretching his waist and preparing to pack up his things for get off work. When he heard the sound of the door, he turned his head away naturally.

Seeing the scene in front of her, she paused to stretch.

"Hi." Apple greeted her unhurriedly, "I have something to do, so I'm here."

School doctor: "..."

Surprised, he looked Apple up and down, and the school doctor came to his senses and went to help her.

"Tell me what happened. Is it still a family matter this time? Can you tell me..." the school doctor muttered while holding Apple.

"No, it can be considered an accident."

"So many accidents come together, it really doesn't feel right." After looking at it twice, the school doctor's eyes became more serious.

"Trust me, it's not." Apple didn't know how to explain.

"Please bandage it first, it's not too late to discuss this issue later." Akashi on the side said.

Apple glanced at him gratefully, and immediately possessed himself, caressing his left hand.

"Doctor, I feel a little dizzy, and the wound hurts too much." He half-closed his eyes, pretending to be physically and mentally exhausted.

"You were fine just now, did the change have to be so big?" The school doctor rolled his eyes in embarrassment, and then turned to get the hemostatic tool.

"The change of the condition often only takes a moment." Apple retorted, and then laughed.

Adorable tsundere.

Apple watched Akashi make a mouth shape, and seeing that he was still standing, he waved him to sit down.

The school doctor acted quickly, put the medicine box on the bedside table, and took iodophor and gauze.

Looking at the wound on Apple's hand, he pulled her arm to look left and right, and muttered: "Don't get hurt again in the future, it won't look good for a girl with scars on her body."

"Not voluntarily." Apple himself was extraordinarily calm.

"Be careful if you don't want to."

As soon as the school doctor's hand holding the cotton ball became heavier, Apple immediately gasped, and nodded aggrievedly.

She didn't want to do this either. It was herself and not others who hurt her body.

It will also be regarded as a deep well ice with a tendency to self-harm.

If it weren't for his wit, he would be in the psychiatry department now.

After putting a bandage on Apple's arm, the school doctor wanted to re-bandage her previous injury, but Apple stopped her.

"Well, let me be self-reliant." Apple withdrew his hand.

Healed too fast, afraid of being caught for research.

However, it was impossible for the school doctor to get to this point, so he frowned and stared at Apple.

"You thought the original bandage was too white, so you couldn't bear to change it when you saw red on it, right?"

Apple rolled his eyes without hesitation: "Although I like red, it's not that perverted."

If you like it, just draw it with a red pen, it’s just a waste of ink.

"Then what does your current performance mean?" The school doctor felt that he might be prematurely aging. He was obviously not married yet, but he still experienced the mentality of raising a bear child.

"Hmph, I have my stubbornness." Apple looked at her sullenly and smiled, "Although I don't know why, I think you will feel that your world view has been impacted when you saw the wound. You read."

The school doctor didn't even bother to make any unnecessary expressions to her, so he stuffed the bandage directly into Akashi's hand and blinked: "Then I'll leave it to you, the red-haired Akashi-kun."

She emphasizes and draws out her intonation when she says "redhead".

Apple looked at the two of them, hesitated for a while: "Does Akashi-kun have hair of other colors?"

Blue Division Seijuro?

Seijuro Shiraji?

Cheese Seijuro?

Apple, whose mind was constantly expanding, shook his head again.

"Red is more pleasing to the eye."

School doctor: "..."

Akashi: "..."

Sighing deeply, the school doctor ignored the star with distorted brain circuits, explained the location, and then closed the bed curtain and walked out on his own.

Today's young people are not love brains at all, are they all stupid in reading books?

No, doctor, her grades are totally bad!

However, the school doctor never noticed that there was anything wrong with the part she explained.

"One on the palm and back of the hand, one on the inside of the arm, and one on the outside of the thigh. They should be sterilized and bandaged properly, or they will become crooked if they move around."

Akashi: "..."

Apple smiled dryly and stretched out his hand: "The ones on my hands are fine. I can take care of the thighs by myself. Please, please don't worry!"

Akashi nodded, sat down beside the bed, and began to untie the bandages on his hands.

When he untied it completely, he realized why the school doctor was not allowed to see the wound.

Only a light white line remained on the palm of the hand.

It's only been a few days a week.

Akashi's slightly surprised expression teased Apple.

She put her index finger to her lips and lowered her voice.

"Shhh, keep it secret for me, it would be bad to be discovered by strange people."

Akashi nodded: "Since they are almost recovered, let's wrap the bandages thinner, so that it is easier to move around, and the weather is hot."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Apple nodded, and had no objection to the thinness of the bandage.

The bandage was neatly wrapped around his hand, and finally fixed, Apple turned his hand and looked.

"Very skillful." Apple looked at Akashi in disbelief and asked, "Is Akashi-kun also easily injured?"

"It's just that the members will be easily injured." Akashi wrapped the remaining bandages and put them aside.

"I almost forgot that Akashi-kun is still in the basketball club. By the way, isn't it a club activity now? Why does Akashi-kun appear there?"

It should have been sweating on the basketball court.

"I just saw the text message, and it happened that the training hadn't started at that time." Akashi pointed to his mobile phone.

"Is it okay not to go now?"

"It's okay, I've already asked for leave." Akashi lowered his eyes slightly, pointed to the blood stains on his body, and asked, "And it's not appropriate to go now, is it?"

Apple was so choked that he didn't know what to say, so he waved his hand: "Akashi-kun, go out first, I want to change the bandage on my leg."

Akashi nodded, but did not leave. Instead, he found the spray and plaster from the medicine box and handed them to her.

"After changing the bandage on the leg, give the ankle some treatment, otherwise it will be more swollen tomorrow."

There was already a noticeable bulge in her ankle area.

"Well, thank you."

As a result, the plaster, watching Akashi draw the curtains, but Apple just put the bandage aside, and then took out the phone.

Apple: [Yatou! 】

Apple: [I know you can see it! 】

Apple: [If you don't come out again, I will curse you later! 】

Wuyuan's little assistant: [Yo yo yo, you can think of me when you are sweet? 】

apple:【……】

Apple: 【Have you watched too many TV shows? 】

Assistant Wuyuan: 【Who knows~】

Assistant Wuyuan: [SMS are very expensive, so hurry up if you have something serious to say. 】

apple:"……"

Who was chatting there?

Apple: [Come here and cut the edge. 】

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School doctor: Nowadays, the children are all stupid because of reading, they patronize their grades, and they can’t even talk about love [shaking head and sighing]

No!Not only can she not fall in love, but she can't read well either!

Apple: Hehehe, what kind of love is in junior high school, she has to study hard [Take out the game disc]

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Thank you very much for the name of the landmine that you guess if I have fed, hahaha, I look forward to the team's real start of the journey of the second year.Apple in the third grade of junior high school: My second-year illness is cured, but why did his second-year illness come out?

Thank you very much Mr. S for feeding mines hehehe, now Apple’s menstrual period has not yet arrived, hahaha, when it comes hahaha, let’s find out about the emergency call, bring blood type recognition every day hahaha, sword: see you every day in the hospital...