When Solomon Became a God Judge[Comprehensive]

"I remember." Solomon looked at the closed Honmaru gate, then turned to look at Seimei beside him, and nodded in response.

"Then I'm relieved, good night." Seimei said goodbye to Solomon with a smile, seeing that he had no intention of saying "good night" to her, she could only sigh helplessly, and then left Honmaru with a formula.

"This Onmyouji-sama is very capable." Sankaiyue standing next to Solomon suddenly sighed, "You don't need to know the coordinates of the Honmaru, you can come and go freely between the Honmaru and the present world."

"His onmyoji is very different from the traditions inherited by onmyojis, and many of the techniques are self-created." Solomon knew what San Riyue was worried about, "Even other onmyojis can reach the same level of great onmyojis as him , don’t worry too much, normal onmyojis won’t waste their spiritual energy on other people’s Honyo pills.”

The implication is that Seimei Abe is not a "normal" onmyoji.

Sanriyue, who understood Solomon's words, immediately said: "So that's the case. He can come and go to Honmaru, and there is the master's approval, right? You think he is safe, so you repel him with the expulsion formation that didn't use Honwan."

"Yes." Solomon trusted Abe Seimei, largely because he was the same as him.

They all possess great power, are entangled in fate, and are inexplicably drawn to this world by others' concern... They become attached to this world and fall in love with this world where they can "care for the aged".

They have no ambitions, as long as nothing happens that will threaten their "retirement" environment, they will always "stay" indoors and read books. They are "teammates" with the same goals, habits and hobbies - they can use each other openly, even if they are caught by the other party. Discovering and debunking will not cause any psychological burden.

Tsurumaru quietly came to Solomon's side, and then hugged Solomon's thigh with a "plop", "Master, the crane is dying, it seems to be dying soon."

Solomon lifted his leg back and found that he couldn't move at all. Thinking that force might directly lead to a broken knife, he hesitated for a moment, then looked down at Tsurumaru, "What's wrong with you?"

"After knowing that the master belongs to someone else, Tsuru's heart died." Tsurumaru hugged Seimei's leg tightly and didn't let go, his voice was eloquent, "The heart has died before the body."

Solomon: "..."

"Hey——Tsuramaru, do you want to go to the repair room?" Knemaru became nervous when he heard these words, he squatted down and looked at Tsurumaru at the same level, with a worried look on his face, "Degeneracy is no joke."

"Yeah." Higakiri smiled softly, "Do you need my help?"

"Wuuuuu... Crane won't go to the repair room." Hearing that, Tsurumaru hugged Solomon even tighter, "The crane only wants the master."

Solomon, who was stiff because he was uncomfortable with physical contact, gritted his teeth and said, "Release..."

Foxnosuke had learned about the shady appearance of this Shintachi on the forum, but he didn't expect it to be lucky enough to see it in Honmaru, "Master Tsurumaru, you should let go of God Judge as soon as possible."

After all, Solomon is not one of those gentle and kind female god judges, it is impossible for him to soften his heart because of your acting like a baby.

"If you don't want to go to the repair room, get up quickly, Tsurumaru." Mikazuki stepped forward and motioned for Hotaru to help, and the two easily "teared" away Tsurumaru who was hugging Solomon's thigh.

Yao Yan, who was close, pushed the glasses frame silently, "I seem to hear the sound of bones cracking."

"Then Yaoyan must have heard it wrong." Yi Qi, who was playing board games with his younger brothers, raised his head and glanced at the lively scene in the courtyard, "How could Tsurumaru Temple be injured by such a little force? "

One phase, one shock: "If he is really accidentally injured, just let him go to the repair room for a while, and he will recover immediately. Yaoyan doesn't need to worry."

Yao Yan: "..." Why did he feel the tone of his brother's last words, a feeling of gnashing his teeth?

"You seem to be very happy?" Yuzao sat next to Qingming, watching him savor the wine with a smile on his face, "The last time I saw you like this was after bullying Yuan Boya."

Yuzao frowned and rejected Qingming's wine cup, "You...are you bullying when you go out tonight?"

"The moonlight tonight is so beautiful." Qingming looked at the moonlight with emotion, and slowly sipped his wine, "Uncle, I haven't seen such a beautiful moonlight for a long time."

"This moon..." Yuzao glanced at the sky before, and there was a big dark cloud, the moon was just so small, "It looks beautiful in the Heian era at all."

Qingming smiled without saying a word.

"Master Seimei's performance...is similar to the state of the real monsters when they are in love." The monster that turned into a bird and turned into a human child appeared silently from the side. She carefully looked at Abe Seimei's appearance, "She also feels the scenery when she sees everything. very good."

"Exactly." Qingming nodded with a smile, "Uncle, you really have been single for too long."

Yu Zaoqian: "...shut up."

In the next second, his figure disappeared from Qingming's eyes.

"Oh, why didn't Master Yuzao ask who Master Qingming is in love with, and then left?" Que tilted her head in confusion, but soon, she ran to Qingming's side, "Nah—Master Qingming, you Did you choose a human or a monster?"

"Human, a very powerful human being." Qingming poured himself another glass of wine and took a sip, "Probably won't be boring for a long time."

Que thought about it for a while, and a person with outstanding appearance appeared in his mind, "Is it the Lord God Judge who came to us before?"

"Why are you so smart tonight?" Qingming smiled and looked at Que.

"It's because Lord Seimei never hides things from me!" Que responded with a smile, "It would be great if it was that Lord."

"What? You like him too?" Qingming smiled.

Que: "I like it! As long as Master Qingming likes it, I like it."

"Hmm. What a cunning answer." Qingming took another sip of his wine, "Oh, but he hasn't promised me yet."

Que immediately conjured up a bouquet of flowers, beckoning him to send flowers to the other party to express his love, "Master Qingming, come on!"

"Hmm—no way. If I give him this, something bad will happen." Solomon Qingming, who was a little bit good at writing and strong at martial arts, had no choice.

Solomon is not Yuan Boya, he will be "teased" by himself.

want to please him...

Qingming: "Only if you are sincere."

Que was taken aback, and she looked at Qingming nervously: "Could it be that the lord still wants Master Qingming's heart?"

"Well. Of course not." Qingming raised his hand and patted Que's head lightly, "Don't say such dangerous words suddenly, I will have nightmares."

"Huh? Does Seimei-sama have dreams like ordinary humans?" Sparrow was puzzled, their shikigami were never allowed to enter Seimei's resting room.

Therefore, no one knows what Qingming looks like after falling asleep.

Qingming took a sip of the wine and sighed, "I'm human too."

After ten o'clock, all the lights in the interrogator's office went out.

Solomon's work and rest schedule is very regular, and he has never been in disorder. However, he himself requires regularity for himself, but he is very lenient for his subordinates.As long as the next day's "work" is not delayed, even if they have arguing outside all night, there is no problem.

Such a mild-mannered judge-good at solving everyone's troubles, but not good at dealing with his own troubles.Especially when it comes to dealing with self-recommended people...

He has always adopted an attitude of avoiding talking about it to hide his inability to deal with it.

Everyone found out tonight, if the other party urged, Solomon could only nod.

Discovering this, all the blades gathered under the cherry tree sighed.

"If this continues, the master will definitely be snatched away." Tsurumaru, who has already repaired himself, broke the quiet atmosphere, "We must find a way to stop it!"

"What way?" Natsuo looked at Tsurumaru, "Mr. Tsurumaru, who has the most outrageous ideas, can't come up with a solution, so we can only watch."

Tsurumaru opened his eyes wide, "Hey hey—why do you want to attack suddenly?"

"It's better to give up the method of hugging the master and crying tonight regardless of face." Akashi yawned, "Thanks to you, the master can tell whether your crying is real or not at a glance You are because the master took care of your face."

"Ah... is it that bad? I did it with love!" Tsurumaru muttered, "I found the master in the vast sea of ​​people, and he was 'pripped' away just like that."

"Actually, Lord Onmyouji is not bad, why do everyone hate him so much with his master?" Hasebe asked the question that did not appear in the mind of the swordsman in Ohiroma that night, "He is very strong and can be with us." Wouldn't it be great to protect the master together?"

"That guy is very good at playing tricks on people's hearts." Mustache's soft voice sounded from the side, "Aren't you worried that the master will be deceived by him?"

Hasebe was stunned, "What... what?"

"That's right." Keimaru thought of Abe Seimei's "romantic history", and naturally put aside the previous entanglement with Abe Seimei's impossibility to be alive. Heart. I also like to tease the head of the family, seeing their expressions not indifferent."

The more Tsurumaru listened to it, the more he felt that there was something wrong with Kemimaru's comment. He hadn't figured out why yet, and then saw all the blades suddenly focus on himself, "Why are you staring at me?"

"I like to tease people, seeing them show the same expression, isn't it Tsurumaru!" Izumi Mamoru concluded, and then looked at Tsurumaru's appearance, "Although I don't know the previous sentence..."

"Hey-hey-I don't play with people's hearts, I'm very serious." Defined by colleagues as a character in the mouth of Katsumaru, Tsurumaru felt the pressure.

Kunihiro Yamabashiri leaned on the tree trunk, and he looked at Hikiri, "What next? You should be very familiar with that onmyoji."

"Yeah, I can't say that I'm familiar with you." The next sentence that Higakiri replied was to keep recounting what Abe Seimei did when he lived next door to Genji, such as climbing the wall to find the next heir of the Genji Patriarch, which made him unintentional. Learning; destroying the Genji Barrier; "deceiving" the Genji clansmen, etc.

Hikekiri stopped here, "However, these were all things he did when he was young. When he was in his 20s, he moved his family far away from Genji."

"Is this because he needs to seal a large number of shikigami?" Keimaru didn't know the number of Seimei's shikigami, but he knew a thing or two about why he moved away, "It's just under that bridge."

"Yeah, it is rumored that there is a passage linking the human world and the other side." Mustaki also remembered.

Mutsu Mamoru, who was the quickest to notice something was wrong, interrupted their conversation, "Wait... are you talking about the Heian era?"

Higakiri Kazumaru took it for granted, "Yes."

"Isn't it right?!" Qingguang and Anding looked at each other, and they also realized that something was wrong, "How many years has it been since the Heian era?"

Horikawa Kunihiro: "At least thousands of years..."

Mutsumori scratched his head: "Ordinary human beings can't live that long, right?"

Hearing this, Mikazuki and Yamabuchi looked at each other, and they both thought of Solomon.Miriyue returned with Yamabuchi's reassuring eyes, then smiled and said, "Hahaha, maybe it's reincarnation?"

Even though he answered like that, both Yamabagiri and Mikazuki were aware of it.This Onmyoji Abe Seimei has a very deep relationship with Solomon. Maybe this time, they really have no chance of winning.

"Ah... even death can't escape this sad world." Jiang Xue sighed.

Zong San and Xiao Ye looked at each other, and looked at Jiang Xue helplessly, "Brother Jiang Xue, don't be too emotional, maybe this battle is about to end."

"Speaking of which, there hasn't been much movement from the historical revisionists recently?" Ishikimaru took advantage of the situation to change the subject, paying too much attention to the private life of the god judge would be a calamity for the sword man.

He saw the right moment and followed Jiang Xue's words.

Hinata let out a "huh" and took out the notebook he carried with him. He turned a page, "Ever since unknown forces frequently appeared in Toba, Shizheng has completely closed all passages in and out of the timeline of the Meiji Restoration. So far, Never heard from the revisionists again."

"Is Hinata still taking notes so seriously?" Nyuga glanced at Hinata's notebook in surprise, it was full of words he couldn't understand, "This... what kind of words?"

"It's my own text, in order to prevent accidentally dropping it and being read by others." Hinata didn't reject Nanwei, he tried to explain clearly, "I can't lack of records, if I just use my brain to memorize, I will inevitably miss details .”

"So that's how it is, you are so strong!" Catfish sighed.

Yan Rong: "Will the time period of the Meiji Restoration be the home of the historical revisionists?"

"If that's the case, there's no reason for the current affairs to block us from going there." Hinata, who was born in the current affairs officer Honmaru, immediately frowned, "There is only one possibility."

Hinata's affirmative answer was immediately understood by Izumi Mori and Anding, who also served as inspectors.

"I see!"

"I see!"

Qingguang frowned, looked at Izumi Shou and An Ding who had a tacit understanding, "What did you think of?"

Hinata answered Kiyomitsu's doubts, "There is no time for the marching army."

Qing Guang was surprised: "No time to go back to the army?"

Zong San looked at Jiang Xue and said softly, "That's great, brother, the war can really subside."

Hinata: "For now, there is only this possibility."

Don't let them continue to go to that era. Now even the practiced swordsmen are forbidden to go to that era. Even Fox Nosuke didn't mention the time-traveling army of that era. It seems that there are really no historical revisionist forces distributed in there.

"Is it because of that character?" Hotaru will go to that era with Solomon before, and the beginning and end of the matter that the master deliberately lured current affairs personnel to Honmaru for investigation.

"Yeah. So that's how it is. Well, I understand." Sanriyue stood up with a smile, and saw the blades looking at herself in doubt, "I wondered why the political personnel could find the owner so accurately, so it turned out that he deliberately revealed that he could Use that person's existence to eliminate the message of historical revisionists to current politics."

"How did you reveal it?" Yamabuchi looked puzzled. When he met Nagayoshi, the swordsman who belonged to Shizheng was still investigating the reason for the anomaly.

If the history revisionists have already solved the problem, why do they still need to send inspectors to that place?

"Use a man with a sword to seduce 'him'." Mikazuki looked at Yamabuki Kunihiro seriously, "The other party is an outstanding illusionist, and his ability is far beyond those of the political staff... In short, his ability should be able to kill Break the time-space connection, otherwise how could those men with swords and swords be caught by him?"

"When you notice a moment, don't you use a portable transfer device?"

"Your reasoning is not valid." Yamabuchi Kunihiro frowned, "One person certainly cannot do this, unless there is a stronger force behind him."

"Yes. There must be a stronger force behind him." San Riyue nodded, "The current political ability should not be underestimated. Being able to use the other party in this way has not yet been backlashed."

Zhongren still didn't understand Sanriyue's explanation.

"Ah—it's too troublesome." Goto scratched his head with a broken face. "To put it bluntly, the time retrograde army no longer exists, and the history of that time has been preserved. Is that so?"

Seeing Miriyue nodding, Goto hurriedly waved his hands, "Okay, okay, I just need to know this, don't tell me anything else, my head hurts!"

In the first issue, he frowned and looked at Goto, "Goto, pay attention to etiquette."

"Hmm." Goto quickly sat down.

Sanriyue: "Okay, it's getting late, everyone go to bed early."

"Let's go, let's go back to sleep." Tsurumaru stood up, and when he was stretching, he glanced at Ishikirimaru who deliberately changed the subject.

When all the blades were gone, he deliberately followed behind Ishikirimaru, and asked in a low voice, "Did you do it on purpose?"

"I don't know what Tsurumaru-sama is referring to?" Ishikirimaru responded with a smile.

Tsurumaru observed Ishikirimaru carefully, "I finally understand why the master prefers swordsmen who have been revealed for a while."

"Because they will govern each other, it can save him a lot of trouble."

Ishikirimaru: "Haha, Tsurumaru-sama said that, it feels like the master has 'seen' such a future."

Tsurumaru: "...Maybe, that's it."

The venue where Solomon entered his dream tonight was the Demon Realm, and it was still a Demon Realm empty of demons.I also want to know whose "masterpiece" this is.

"Come out." Solomon turned and looked towards the vast garden.

The familiar "utopia of eternal isolation" appeared in front of Solomon, and disappeared in the next second, transforming into a man wearing a hood.

"Yo—are you surprised to see me?" Merlin greeted Solomon with a smile.

"What are you doing here again?" Solomon just made a sitting posture, and the chair appeared on his own initiative.

Merlin was already used to Solomon's attitude. He sat directly on the air, suspended his body, and floated in front of Solomon, "You have the breath of the Holy Grail on your body. Have you come into contact with the Holy Grail recently?"

Solomon squinted at Merlin, "Did you wake up from the dream?"

"Hey, you are the one who is dreaming now." Merlin said with a narrow smile, "Could it be that you are thinking about the Holy Grail during the day, so you take on the breath of the Holy Grail when you dream?"

"Hmm - so where is this place?" Merlin was very observant, he connected from the Holy Grail to the current dream, "Could it be the place where the Holy Grail appeared?"

Solomon snorted, "That's why you're looking for me. Did you go to participate in the Holy Grail War?"

"How is it possible?" Merlin folded his hands and made an "X" gesture, "You can't expect me to die just because I killed you."

"As long as you are willing, even if you are alive, you can become a heroic spirit to answer the call." Solomon leaned on the chair, facing Merlin's face that suddenly approached, and calmly raised his hand to push his face away, "I am neither deaf nor short-sighted. Get up to this point."

"Please, can you be gentle? I have a handsome face!" The reason why Merlin came up to Solomon suddenly was because he wanted to observe this guy at a close distance, trying to catch the subtle changes in his eyes.

Solomon: "Who else are you planning to use this face to deceive?"

Merlin's eyes widened, "The tone of her words, why does she sound like someone who likes me... Eh? I can't remember the name, anyway, her tone of voice is exactly the same as yours just now!"

"Are you saying that I look like a woman?" Solomon understood Merlin's meaning, he pressed his fingers and moved his wrist, "Although this is my dream, I can't use magic power, but if I beat you, I can't use it." You won't necessarily lose."

"Hey...stop your dangerous thinking!" Merlin didn't want to be scared away by him every time he ran into Solomon's dream, he quickly waved his hand, "I really came to you this time because of something."

"Get to the point quickly."

"Really. You man, why are you so impatient in your dream?" Merlin couldn't help complaining.

Even though he was in Chaldea, this guy was very normal, gentle and polite.

Why is it like this now?

Puzzled, Merlin stopped wasting time, "There is something about the Holy Grail."

Solomon's patience is running out, "Say."

Merlin: "You know, the current Solomon is already a human being and cannot respond to the summons. But 'Solomon' must participate in this holy grail war. I don't want the guy who is summoned to be a guy pretending to be 'Solomon'. Won't it cause a singularity?"

"And the singularity is very difficult to deal with." Merlin shrugged.

"So?" Solomon frowned, hearing Merlin's words, he had already guessed what the man would say.He rubbed the space between his brows, and began to regret that he didn't directly beat Merlin to the ground just now.

"I hope you can participate in the Holy Grail War." Merlin put forward his request without pressure, completely without the embarrassment of "killing" Solomon out of Chaldea and being unable to enter the Hall of Valor.

The attitude naturally put forward his own request, as easy as two best friends discussing what to have for afternoon tea.

Solomon did not hesitate, and immediately gave the answer: "I refuse."