[comprehensive] firefly

The apprehensionists are more and more fond of staying in high places, where the scenery is good, and occasionally there will be some lonely feelings.

Sometimes a kind of delusion will naturally arise-let the wind blow me to the sky, to a high place, away from this piece of dust.

However, every time he would be called down by Qing Guang, the helpless interrogator had no choice but to cover his ears and submit.

There are more and more swords in this pill, but fewer and fewer god judges come forward.

It's been a long time since her last prank.

When was the last time you played a prank?

Ah, it was the day when Tsurumaru came, and it was still Kai Kiyomitsu who summoned the sword.

"Yo. I'm Tsurumaru Kuninaga, aren't you surprised that I descended like this?"

Tsurumaru, who just arrived, saw Kiyomitsu in front of him, "It's not a god judge."

"Disappointed?"

"I'm not disappointed, but I'm not surprised either. I thought it would impress the judges."

Saying that, Tsurumaru put his arm on Kiyomitsu's shoulder, "I will be a colleague from now on, please take care of me."

"Please take care of me."

"Is the judge busy?"

"I can't say I'm busy, but it's said that I'm doing something meaningful."

"What? Pray? I'm here, pray for success~"

"Of course not this."

"What is it?"

"Cultivate spiritual power, use some wonderful methods to cultivate wonderful power."

"That's right, but do I really not have to visit?"

"No, the lord has given me full authority over everything."

Tsurumaru looked at Qingguang with admiration, "It's amazing."

"Generally average."

Tsurumaru settled down in Honmaru like this, and he never saw the God Judge, and he even heard a lot of wonderful rumors about the God Judge.

The god judge is a bird or a fish, a cloud hanging in the sky, and occasionally comes down to earth when he is in a good mood.

Tsurumaru is a little unconvinced, the judge should be a human being.

right?

"Hey, hello." Just as he was on the horse, a voice suddenly came from the stable door.

Looking back, a white figure was lying at the door, revealing half of his body.

What's this.Although he pretends to be a ghost all the year round to scare others, Tsurumaru doesn't believe in ghosts.

It's not the soul of a person, but the kind of evil spirits in horror novels who kill wantonly for no reason or reason.

Seeing this white shadow casually, he walked out naturally.

"Wow! Trying to scare me? Failed."

"What, do you need my help?"

The white shadow is extremely illusory, and the sun shines straight through her body.She just shook her head and stopped talking.

"If you don't say anything, I can't help." Tsurumaru spread his hands, feeling a little helpless.

The white shadow was still clawing at the door.

When things were getting into a stalemate, someone called Tsurumaru from a distance, "What are you doing, Tsurumaru?"

"It's the candlestick. It's talking to someone."

"Are there three people in Ma Dangfan today? Who else but you and me?"

"No, it's a white shadow."

"Ok?"

"White shadows."

"Talking?"

"Yeah, talking to the white shadow."

Candlestick suddenly turned over his cuffs, "Ah, I suddenly realized that I forgot to bring my cuff buttons, so I can't be so casual."

While muttering, Candlestick cut away.

Tsurumaru looked puzzled, "What happened?"

He wanted to turn his head to ask the shadow beside him, but found that the white shadow had also disappeared.

What a wonderful day, he thought.

Not only today, he would see Bai Ying in different places almost every day, occasionally lying on his stomach, occasionally hanging up.

Every time I meet Tsurumaru, I greet him with great interest.

But Shiro Shadow never made a sound except for the first day.

The incident of Tsurumaru's collision with a ghost was also revealed, and Ishikimaru eagerly expressed that he could help him exorcise the evil spirits.

"No, no, no." He was glad he could see such a thing.

After two or three days in a row, the ghost was discouraged.

When Tsurumaru was drinking from the decanter in the garden, the white shadow sat down beside him dejectedly.

"Have you decided what to say today?"

The people around him stretched out their hands, "Welcome to Honmaru, I am the God Judge."

"Are you lying to me?"

"No--"

"The judge is a human being, right?"

"I'm the last judge of God, because the disease disappeared in this pill, and my obsession made me reappear in this pill."

"That's it~"

"You don't believe it, do you?"

"Isn't what you said true?"

"It's the god judge, the god judge!"

"Oh—" Tsurumaru said meaningfully.

The people around her were no longer a shadow at last, she exposed her figure and looked at Tsurumaru with her chin in her hands, "You already found out?"

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say~"

The judge lightly picked it up with his hand, and took out the thin wine bottle, "As compensation, let me take a sip."

"Please."

"The weather is so nice~"

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