The Inauguration of the Inquisitor of the Gods [Comprehensive]

"Wow!" Tsurumaru's voice came from behind abruptly, causing Granose to almost fall into the soil, but luckily he pulled it in time.

Pulling the still-shocked Granu back to its original position, Tsurumaru laughed: "Sure enough, the reaction every time is very vivid."

Granu threw a sanitation ball to him, and said angrily, "Is that why you scare me?"

"Life always needs some scares"

"I'm sorry, I'm so dead that there's not even a scum left."

While retorting, he suddenly felt a cold touch on his cheek.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Sasuke squinted.

"Because it's unbelievable." Tsurumaru continued the movement of his hand: "It's obviously a ghost, but it still has warmth."

"Aren't you also inhuman here? There's nothing to make a fuss about." Sato stretched out his hand to wave away Tsurumaru's interference.

He didn't expect to be held tightly by his hand in the next moment.

Dry and warm.

"Obviously the face is hot, but the hands are very cold, there is no temperature at all."

"That's what most people do."

"However, I'm always curious about other races."

"When did I become a race?"

"Probably the dwarves?" Tsurumaru smiled maliciously.

Granose was silent for a moment, then looked at the overlapping hands of the two people, and smiled happily, "Hello, Handicapped Clan."

"Eh?" Tsurumaru felt a severe pain in his hand before he understood the current situation.

"Pain, pain, pain!" Tsurumaru waved his hand and wanted to break free, but was held tightly by Sato.

"No, the characteristics of the Handicapped Clan haven't been formed yet." Satou looked at Tsurumaru who was struggling because of the pain, and smiled, even showing his small canine teeth.

"Surrender! Surrender!" Tsurumaru wanted to lean back, but was pulled by the strange force and couldn't move.

"Hello—" someone else's voice came from the left.

Tsurumaru and Granu stopped their movements at the same time, and looked together.

Cattail was waving at them from over there, and Bone Ghoul was right behind him.

Cattail came running towards them in a hurry.

"I didn't expect the two to be so close." Cattail looked at them and expressed his thoughts.

Sato turned to look at Tsurumaru expressionlessly, and found that the distance between the two of them had shortened a lot during the fight, to the point where the pores could be seen. '

Humph, the skin is getting better.

Granose let go of his hand and pushed his face away.

"It's too much." Because he was still in the posture of being pushed away, his voice was still a little vague.

"You, a handicapped star, and I are of different races, as long as we meet, there will be bloodshed."

"..."

"Hey, what's the race?" Cattail bent down, looked at the two curiously, and added: "If you're not the same race, you can't speak?"

"It doesn't matter. According to Tsurumaru, we are of the same race." Sato stood up and patted the dust on his sleeves.

Because of the reason for squatting, Tsurumaru looked up at the three of them and fell silent.

Very harmonious height.

Not long after Granu stood up, Cattail came up to him with great interest, looked at Cattail curiously, and his eyes sparkled.

Ok?

Puzzled, Cattail smiled happily.

"The dumbass is out."

Hearing this, Granu stretched out his hand and touched his head: "It turned out that it popped up today."

Take it, Mr. stupid hair!

Granu began to press down on this stupid hair. She thought her own stupid hair was a symbol of her lack of spirit, so she didn't like it very much.

Where there is oppression, there will be resistance. After following the sugar for so long, he is naturally familiar with the way, swaying from side to side to get rid of the ravages of sugar.

After a gust of wind devastated, Granose finally stopped moving.

Scalp feels hot.

"Ha, have you lost your hair?"

Cattail and Gu Gu stared at Granu's head and shook their heads in unison.

Rather than saying it went down, it would be better to say more.

Granu became stubborn, and put both hands on it, with a posture of not giving up if he couldn't do it.

"Ahhh," Seeing Granu's posture, Cattail hurriedly stopped, "Don't be so exaggerated."

He quickly grabbed Granu's hand to stop her self-harming behavior, and he also freed up one hand to help Granu tidy up her messy hair.

The slender white fingers ran through the hair, but it didn't hurt at all.

Obviously, when I brush my hair, it hurts so much that I want to shave my head.

In fact, if Sister Axiang hadn't stopped her, she might have been short cut.

It's no wonder that his dumb hair hates her.

After combing, Cattail looked at the little sister who had recovered to be as cute as usual, and nodded with satisfaction: "Daimao is very cute, so treat it well."

"Is it cute?" Sasuke asked back, and was silent for a while.

"Hmph." Dai Mao and Granu turned their heads away together.

The amazing thing is that they turn in different directions.

Sugar's face faces to the left, while Dumbfur's point faces to the right.

In a way, it's also super powerful.

Sensing the gazes of the crowd, Sa Tang tilted his head and looked at the crowd puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"It's very powerful." Catfish sighed.

"What..." Before she finished speaking, Cattail approached her, and all of a sudden, there was a warm touch on her forehead.

Cattail's forehead was pressed against hers.

too close!

Sugar's first reaction was to back away.

Before she left, she felt pain from the top of her head, and Cattail grabbed her arm.

"Wait, they want to communicate."

they?

Due to the distance, it was difficult for Sato to speak, but Tsurumaru and Gu Gu explained the information.

"Oh, it's unbelievable, that's how the damao communicated like this."

Although Gu Gu didn't speak, his focused gaze exposed his thoughts.

"..."

Neither close nor retreat, Granose could only silently stretch out his hand, blocking between the two of them.

Her face was burned to death.

After being forced to pause for more than ten seconds, Granose finally got free.

"Oh, your face is so red." Tsurumaru looked like he had discovered a new continent.

Gazing at him blankly, Granose covered her face with her hands in order to reduce the heat a little.

Still very red.

Tsurumaru was about to open his mouth to tease a few words, but the sporadic white in front of him caught his attention.

"Snowing."

Raising his head, scattered white snow drifted around.

"Aluji—" Hasebe called to her, "The dinner party is ready."

"Wait a minute." Sasuke replied, turned her head to the people beside her and said, "Go ahead first, I have something to pick up at the door."

Originally, several people expressed that they could go together, but they were rejected by Granose.

Looking at the sugar that couldn't hold back the reason, Tsurumaru smiled: "It seems that it is something we can't touch."

Granu stretched out his hand and pushed Tsurumaru forward, his tone sounded so self-defeating: "Ah, ah, don't worry about it, you'll know in a while."

"Let's go there first." Bone Ghoul opened his mouth to relieve the siege.

Granose quietly watched him go away, breathed out on his hands, rubbed them together, and set off towards the door.

She is going to confirm the gift =v=

Although I knew a lot when I bought it, it is really spectacular when it is piled up!

"Ah, ah, each Honmaru gift is very spectacular." The person in charge of delivery sighed and handed the list to Sato.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." After taking the list, Xiao Tang roughly aligned it to one side, and was suddenly glad that he didn't carry it by himself.

will be crushed to death...

Unlike before, the place to eat is not inside the house, but under the gleaming Wanyezakura.

The warm light illuminates the surroundings, but it is not dazzling, very soft.

Before they got close, they had been spotted by the short knife.

"Master! Come quickly!" Sitting under the tree, Jin Jian shouted at her.

In an instant, the already high emotions rose to a higher level.

"Hey, didn't you say there was a gift?" Seeing that there was nothing behind Sato, Aizen asked, although Hotaru covered her mouth the next moment.

Grano pretended not to hear, trotted forward, and asked, "So it's a banquet held under Wanyezakura, it feels very novel."

"It's very elegant." Kasen Kanesada sat upright, holding a glass of sake in his hand, took a sip, looked up at the brilliance in the sky, and sighed.

In stark contrast to Kasen Kanesada, the drunkards headed by Tachijiro, obviously the banquet has just started, and they are already drunk.

It seems that he was afraid of not drinking last time, or that he became bold after drinking. He obviously collapsed last time, but this time when he saw Granu, he still stretched out his hand and said, "Come here quickly to drink."

Really a brave man, Granu sighed in his heart, and quickly stepped forward to take the wine glass.

Looking down at the transparent liquid, I was actually quite regretful.

Naturally, she would not be able to understand the world described by these alcoholics as she was born sober.

For her it was water with a pungent smell.

But she didn't disclose this information to any knife, and they just thought they had a good drinker.

Judging from this posture, it should be planned to unite everyone and have a wheel battle.

"Well," there was a smile on the corner of Granose's mouth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes: "After all, it's Christmas, so it's good for Honmaru to take a rest the next day."

Seeing Sato's smile, Kiyomitsu shuddered at the side.

"What's wrong?" An Ding, who was talking with Horikawa Kunihiro, asked after seeing Kiyomitsu's movements.

"I just think it might be a mess tonight." Qing Guang rubbed his arms, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

"Ahem," Sasuke coughed lightly.

Everyone fell silent one after another.

"Then," Sasuke looked around, and deliberately dragged out his tone: "Now is the most exciting time for us——"