[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

As usual in the afternoon, the four of them sat side by side in the breeze blowing porch.

"The tea is delicious." Yingwan took a sip of tea.

"It's a leisurely afternoon." Higakiri took a sip of tea.

"Yes, that's pretty good." The judge took a sip of tea.

"........." Kewan, who was holding the tea and didn't know what to say, looked at them in a panic, and then took a big mouthful of tea without saying a word. "……hot!"

"Don't be so anxious, Kemaru, the tea is freshly brewed, be careful." The judge kindly reminded him, but Hikiri and Yingmaru, who are the older brothers of Kemaru, were laughing at him. The mood is quite complicated.

"okay, I get it……"

Is there a reason for the current situation... Originally, today's judge's valet is Umaru, and then Higakiri suddenly wanted to come to the judge's side to have a look, so he pulled up the knee pill, and happened to meet the judge and Umaru were making tea , So I was invited to join the old-age tea drinking mode.

In the feeling that the passage of time suddenly slowed down, there was a sudden sound of footsteps coming from the corridor. At first, Kagemaru thought it was his own delusion, because the other three remained motionless as if they hadn't heard it, until the sound of footsteps came from the back of the judge. It was only when he jumped on someone suddenly that he realized that he was right.

——There is always a subtle feeling of being played.

The young man who threw himself on the back of the god judge looked quite happy, and rubbed the back of the god judge before opening his mouth. "My lord, will you play games with us?"

The judge put the teacup aside. "What game, Chaos?"

The chaotic tone is still very excited. "King game! My lord, let's play."

The fusangshen of this hommaru have more or less read the books handed to them by the god judge, and they basically know something about the game of kings.

"Hmm... that's fine." The interrogator seldom refused their requests, but this time she easily agreed, and she even turned her head to face them. "Are you going to participate?"

"Well, I'll take part." It was Hikiri who responded first, with a look of interest on his face. "Do you want to participate in Idle Maru?"

"It's Kememaru, brother." Calmly and tirelessly correcting his elder brother who never got his name right, Keimaru also nodded. "If brother participates, I will also participate."

Umaru took another sip of tea and smiled. "I'll try it too."

"Then, I'll go find some game players and gather in the hands, my lord." He let go of his hands while talking nonsense, and then acted quickly.

Today's Tegaban has also ended, and the vast Tegaban is suitable for king games.

In the end, the number of Fusangshen who gathered together was unexpectedly large.

Except for Imken, who was away from training, all the dagger fusangshin were present, as were the six wakizashi fusangshin, and one was Hotaru who was mixed in with the dagger group.Counting the judges, the number of people participating in the king game this time was as high as 25.

They all decided that the judges would deal the cards, and the judges did not refuse, and after accepting it readily, they began to deal cards around the big circle surrounded by the Fusangshen. Every Fusangshen who received the cards was careful and careful He secretly glanced at his number and quickly covered it, after all, this is the essence of the king game.

After the distribution was over, the interrogator sat in her seat and there were two cards left in her hand, one for her and one for the number belonging to the "King".Put the remaining card in the middle, it will be revealed only after the "King" orders.

"The one holding the joker card is the king. Let's start ordering now." After the judge's words fell to the ground, Kagemaru blinked in a daze, then turned the cards in his hand to face everyone. A black and white clown with a strange smile was exposed in front of their eyes.

"Oh, good luck, Lucky Maru." Mustacheri sighed a little.

"Brother..." Kagemaru was actually quite at a loss, he was not very good at teasing others, he thought for a while with an honest nature, and then hesitantly said. "Then... on the 19th, let's perform what you are good at in public." He could only think of this, and the instruction at the beginning should not be too embarrassing. Qing Jiang, who showed his "19" plate, stood up slowly.

... What is Smiling Qingjiang good at?

Anyway, he is very good at telling nasty jokes.

Can the judge who is sitting here now listen to dirty jokes?

Of course not!

But at this time, it is impossible to stand up suddenly to stop Qingjiang, so the Fusangshen who know the truth are all trying to wink at Qingjiang behind the back of the judge, and even Mustakiri and Yingmaru, who have never been in charge of things, are using complicated The eyes reminded Qingjiang, only the unaware Kagemaru was still wondering whether his instructions made him embarrassed, and it hadn't started for a long time.

A strange-looking smile appeared on Qing Jiang's face, he slightly opened his lips, and with a low and charming voice——

A ghost story was told.

The result was indeed remarkable. The younger Dagger turned pale after listening to it, which can be regarded as something he was "good at".

When Qing Jiang sat down leisurely, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief.Although he didn't think the judge would not know, and he also felt that she didn't really care, but...

All in all, the warm-up was over, and the cards in everyone's hands were taken back, and the God Judge conducted a new round of distribution again.

This time it was Chaos who got the joker card, and he happily showed it as soon as he got the card. After the distribution was over, he couldn't wait to put forward his instructions.

"Princess No. 14 picked up No. 10, and then turned around five times on the spot." Luan Ke was much more unscrupulous, and waited enthusiastically after ordering two people, while the judge reached out and turned over the middle card, which was not him.

Then two people stood up from a circle of people.

One is Hotaru, and the other is Yingwan.

"Oh, it should be fine for Mr. Umamaru to hold you up. Come on, Hotaru." Aizen was cheering beside Hotaru, but Hotaru looked at Airan with a strange look, and then slowly put her cards away. turned to everyone.

"I'm number 14." He said softly.

"Yes, I am number 10." At the same time, Yingmaru also showed his number openly.

The scene fell into terrible embarrassment for a while, but the two parties involved behaved normally.

Walking to the center of the field, the two people with a height difference of more than 50 centimeters looked at each other. Yingmaru sat on the ground obediently, while Hotaru bent down, one hand passed over Yingmaru's shoulder, and the other passed through Yingmaru's leg Bend, and then as if nothing happened, Yingmaru was hugged easily.The cute little face was quite calm from beginning to end, and Umaru also looked leisurely as if drinking tea.

After all, Hotaru's body is also a big sword, and his arm strength is absolutely passable, but the difference in size between the two will always make people who see it want to laugh. First of all, it is Aizen who laughs unscrupulously there. Hotaru glared at the latter coldly. The latter also relied on his speed and did not restrain himself, completely forgetting that Hotaru still had a reliable trading partner.

The next turn was also carried out very smoothly. After five quick turns, Hotaru put the dizzy Yingmaru on the ground, and she ran back to her position as if nothing had happened. Ai who was next to him Ran immediately changed positions with Horikawa next to him, for fear of being retaliated by the Great Demon King.

Umaru was helped back to her position by Maeda and Heino, her gaze was still a little hazy, and she probably hadn't recovered yet.

As a result, the "king" of the next round is Yingmaru.

Yingwan, who was holding a joke card, glanced around Fu Sangshen erratically, his expression still dizzy.

"On the 4th and 12th, go and make a cup of tea." It was a very commanding command from Umaru, but it was not over yet, Umaru added another sentence. "Send it over your head, don't spill it."

Hirano and Maeda, who had just returned to their seats, stood up again, and ran out to make tea. Many fusangshen stared at Omaru.

——It's just that, even if it's a coincidence.

However, Yingmaru's instructions were not too difficult, and Hirano and Maeda's balance skills were not bad. After making tea obediently, they put it on their heads carefully and brought it over. Everything went smoothly.Yingwan also took out two candies from her pocket and gave them to them as a small apology.

"Oh! I'm the king this time!" Urashima couldn't wait to show the joker in his hand, and then cleared his throat. "Go and sit on the lap of number 13 on the 1th, and keep it until the end of the game."

For a moment, all the fusangshen present showed indescribable expressions, but there was a little bit of expectation in them.

Wuji obediently held up the number plate in his hand. "I'm number 1." But the other person didn't show up for a long time.

Urashima first glanced around the crowd suspiciously, and suddenly, his expression became indescribable, and a kind of panic slowly emerged from his heart.

The judge leaned forward and turned over the number plate of "King", and it showed that it was "No. 13".

Urashima wanted to slap his former self now, but he couldn't repent under the watchful eyes of the public, so he could only lift a stone and hit himself in the foot, knocking out teeth and swallowing blood.

"...Mono, Mukichi, is it heavy?" Mukichi straightened his legs, and Urashima sat on it with a disheartened face.

"Huh? It's okay, Urashima isn't too heavy." Mukichi himself was not embarrassed, but his younger brother Taiko Zhong Zhenzong had already collapsed with laughter.

Urashima felt that he might never give this kind of order again, and he was too happy to make himself miserable.

...If you let my brothers know...

Even Kamekichi on Urashima's shoulders seemed to dislike the current state, and climbed off Urashima's body, and then pulled it to Hikiri's knee. Hikiri touched Kamekichi's shell in surprise, and happily The little visitor was accepted.

"Hey, I'm the king." Taiko Bell seemed to have made up his mind a long time ago, and his golden eyes were shining with the same light as when Tsurumaru was messing around.He didn't give orders in a hurry, but first leaned over and asked Xiao Ye next to him for a persimmon, and then he opened his mouth. "No. 5, No. 10, No. 6, and No. 8, the four of them fixed this persimmon with their mouths, and then walked around the hand field."

This is a very good game, four people are ordered at once, and the difficulty is quite high.

When the four people who were selected stood up, some people even began to wonder if Taiko Bell knew their numbers.

The four are all short knives of Awataguchi-Yakuken, Hou, Shinano, and Goto.

The heights of the four peers are not much different, although they are not happy about it.

Yaken glared at the taiko bell, then at the judge, and went forward.

Hou He gave Taiko Bell a fierce look, and stepped forward, not daring to look at the expression on the judge's face.

Goto looked at the judge, his lips trembled, he looked like he was about to cry, his messy orange hair drooped down, and he went forward.

Shinano simply ran up to the judge, speaking in an aggrieved tone. "The general can't laugh at me for a while, I will be sad."

The judge patted his head and said softly "No", Shinano, who got the promise, turned around and went forward.

The only good thing is that the persimmon brought by Xiao Ye is not very ripe. It would be even worse if it was soft. Whether it is caught or not, it is very bad. If it is hard like this, just use your lips Just hold on.

...Although this kind of experience is not much better, the speed of the four of them moving together is extremely slow, and you can know how stupid you are now just by looking at each other's walking posture, not to mention since they started to move, Fusang The laughter of the gods never stopped.

The judge kept his promise and didn't laugh at them, but he could tell at a glance that she was struggling to hold back her laughter.

After knowing that the next king is Nanwei, the four short knives who had just been humiliated immediately tried their best to get the information of Taiko bell's number, but Taiko bell had been prepared for a long time, so he didn't even look at it himself, and kept covering it. On the ground, they will never be given a chance to sneak in.

"Well... then, No. 9 and No. 11 stared at each other for 3 minutes with water in their mouths." Cattail said enthusiastically, and then he was glanced indifferently by his brother Bone Ghou.

"I'm number 11." Gu Gu said lightly, knowing that he had accidentally tricked his brother, Cattail smiled awkwardly, and then asked loudly. "Where's No. 9? Please come out quickly." At the same time, the judge also opened the number of Niaowei, which was No. 9.

Awataguchi's knives probably wouldn't fit King Game today.

However, Nanwei thought it was okay to accept the order with him, because he had confidence in his brother, and believed that he would definitely have the perseverance to survive 3 minutes without spraying water on his face.

Half a minute later, Cattail wiped the water on his face, angrily wanting to spray the water in his mouth back to Gu Gu's face. "I misunderstood you, brother!" The two of them just met their eyes, and the bone squirted out, making him completely stupefied, and the voices of his brothers laughing brought him back to consciousness. Then the revenge begins.

"Because brother, you are so funny." Gu Gu, who had been prepared for a long time, avoided it nimbly, and the water was sprayed on the floor.

In the end, the god judge came forward, pulled the catfish tail, and wiped off the water on his face with a clean veil, and they calmed down. Gu Gu also took the cloth obediently, and went to spray his brother just now. Wipe off the water on the ground.

After cleaning up, the game of kings still didn't stop.

"I... am the king?" The interrogator hesitantly turned the trick card to them. For some reason, she felt that the eyes of the Fusangshen lit up all of a sudden.

But to be honest, she didn't have much thought about what order to give, and she wouldn't propose that kind of order with a big tricky element.

"Then, let's carry number 12 on the 21th and run around the arena." It was a very normal instruction, and it was more like releasing water than the whole person, allowing people to easily pass by.

"...hiccup." Fudong hiccupped, glanced at his number plate drunkenly, and stood up unsteadily. "I'll stand up quickly on the 12th and 21st!" The judge also turned over his cards at this time, and his gentle smile froze at the corner of his mouth. , and the line of sight also drifted over.

The judge is number 21.

Just thinking that his luck was not so good, the god judge stood up, and the drunk immobility suddenly became sober when he saw the god judge walking towards him. "Wait... 21?!"

The appraiser nodded lightly, and showed his number plate. The number on it clearly reminded him that it was true.

He subconsciously cast his eyes on his old acquaintance, Yaoyan, but the latter only returned him with calm eyes, "Pay attention to keeping your back steady" and..."envy".

This guy can't be counted on!

And it's not just medicine research, the other fusangshen all showed more or less the same emotion.

The god judge is a head taller than Fudo, not to say that Momo can't carry her on his back, the sword has the strength of a god, even a short knife is different from ordinary people, not to mention the god judge looks like it doesn't weigh much .

But embarrassing!

"Is there no problem, don't move?" the interrogator asked in a low voice. "If it really doesn't work, I'll ask if everyone can..." "Hurry up!"

He interrupted the judge's words roughly, turned his back without moving, and showed his back in front of her. "I'm not unwilling, don't think too much." He muttered to her, and he didn't know whether the blush on his face was caused by alcohol or his own emotions.

The god judge also climbed onto the immobile back, stretched out his arms to wrap around his neck, and his legs were stuck on his waist, and when he leaned against him, he obviously felt that the immobile body was extremely stiff.

"...What's the matter, what's wrong?" She asked caringly, her unmoving head immediately shook like a rattle a few times, and her tied ponytail rubbed against the face of the god judge several times. "You, you circle tight, I'm going to start running." His arm also caught the leg of the judge, trying not to let it hang to the ground.

He, he can't say it!The one against his back, that, that soft...

The appraiser let out a "hmm", and began to run quickly with her dagger on his back, Fu Sangshen, seeing his agility really didn't take much effort.

But after it was over, he staggered back to his seat, his eyes dazed.

Akita glanced worriedly, and asked Yaoken what happened to him in a low voice.

Yao Yan glanced lightly, still in a trance, and said casually. "He's drunk."

As for what is drunk, only he himself knows.

The author has something to say: the next chapter is still about King Game

Don't worry, I will play with big knives in the future

Let you stop for a while and continue to buy stocks

... well maybe not

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