[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

When Daigo Kyoya woke up, there was a blur of fireflies in front of her eyes.The golden shimmer is light and leisurely, floating in the dark and hazy night, flickering.

Like the stars.

Daigo Kyoya raised his hand subconsciously, and stretched out towards the spot of light:

"firefly……"

As soon as the words fell, a familiar voice immediately replied:

"exist!"

Hearing this, Daigo Kyoya woke up all of a sudden: "Harakamaru?!"

"Hey, it's me," Little Hotaru poked her head in front of the examiner, "You're awake!"

"What's the matter, are you waiting for me?" Daigo Kyoya rubbed his eyes, "Mikazuki, thank you...Shock!"

When he sat up, he saw the sword Fusangshen standing up and down in front of him, squatting or standing in a row!

"Finally I can talk," Jin Jian stood up and stretched his waist, "Mikayue, you are too careful!"

Sanri Yuezong tilted his head: "You guys are too noisy."

"Imaken, Yanrong, Yiqi, Hikakiri, Kagemaru!" Daigo Kyoya called out their names, "Why are you here!"

"Look at Mikazuki's joke..." Then, Higakiri was pinched by Keimaru, and changed his tone, "Well, we are very curious about you!"

"……what."

"I received a distraction commission." Yiqi Yizhen smiled slightly, "He is very worried about you."

"Sorry, sorry for your trouble."

"He asked me to tell you that everything in Honmaru is normal, please rest at ease."

"Thank you," Daigo Kyoya nodded, "Please also tell him that I am fine and will go back soon."

"Hey? Don't you want to stay?" Hotaru bit her finger, "I remember you!"

"……remember me?"

"That's right," Hotaru nodded vigorously, "When you were in the Summoning Form, all you could think about was using me to catch fireflies."

This is true.

Back then, when the Shizhi government confirmed through regular assessments that his spiritual power was sufficient to support the big swords, they brought four big swords to him and let him choose.Due to the rarity, many god judges have a soft spot for Hotaru, and Daigo Kyoya is no exception.

He stretched out his hand to Hotaru right away, as for whether Hotaru would respond to him, that was another matter.

Fortunately, Hotaru did respond to him.

Daigo Kyoya's eyes wandered for a moment: "Your memory is really good."

"Of course," Hotaru put his hands on his hips, "Then did you really catch the fireflies?"

"Yes," Daigo Kyoya couldn't help but want to pat his head, "In the summer night template provided by the Toki Government, the grass is full of fireflies, and they like to chase you every year."

"Oh, don't touch my head, it will make me shorter!"

"Ah, sorry."

Hotaru looked at his bandage-wrapped hand, grabbed it, and put it on his head: "Okay, you can do it with one stroke."

"Thank you," Daigo Kyoya patted lightly, "Holyaki is a good boy."

"Hey," Hotaru's eyes turned into crescent moons, "There are fireflies in Takamahara too, come with me... ahh, crescent moon!"

"Don't take my god judge away, Hotaru," Mikazuki Munechi grabbed Hotaru by the collar, lifted him up, and put him in another direction, "If you want to play, find Aizen or Akashi to accompany you. "

"Three moons, stingy!"

"That's right, still domineering!" This is Jin Jian.

"Is this the legendary friend who lost sight of sex?" Higekiri touched his chin, "However, Daigo Kyoya, if I think about it carefully, I also have an impression."

Daigo Kyoya blinked her eyes, trying to remember whether she had thought of something impolite during Hikiri's summoning ceremony: "Really?"

"I think he is very familiar with us. We must be in this pill?" Yan Rong raised a finger, "This shows that we all recognize his quality."

"Indeed," Jinjian nodded, "I'm easily broken, but he doesn't have any bad records with me."

"He must be a good person," Yiqi said with a smile, "otherwise, I wouldn't be so focused on my distractions."

Mustache hammered his palm: "Maybe, he is also my favorite type?"

Seeing Mikami Tsukimune's eyes, Kagemaru broke out in a cold sweat: "Brother!"

"I've seen him before, and I've said what he said. He's not a puppet, nor has he been hidden by the gods." Sanri Yuezong took a deep breath: "You guys who want to watch the fun, should have seen enough, right?"

Then, he showed a dangerous smile, and put his hand on the handle of the knife: "If you disturb me again, I will be angry?"

Today's sword is still full of meaning: "Hey, I still have something to say—"

"Go back quickly!"

Imaiken, Hotaru, and Higiri said in unison: "Stingy!"

Daigo Kyoya stayed in Takamahara just like that, staying with Mikazuki Sokichi.Their pace is consistent, methodical and leisurely, as if they have entered old age and are here to support the elderly.Since the God-inspector has broken through the upper limit of spiritual power, but the body cannot bear it, he can only use medicine to assist spiritual power to transform the body bit by bit, replace the cells of the whole body, and shape a new body to adapt to the new power.

Generally, the stomach cells of the human body can be renewed once a week, the skin needs one month, the liver needs half a year, and the bones need seven years.But under the effect of spiritual power, this process must be greatly shortened.But no matter how short the time was, it didn't last overnight, so he inevitably entered a period of weakness.

Since this period of time, gods close to Mikami Tsukimune have come to visit one after another, and those who are a little further away have found various excuses to meet Daigo Kyoya, but because of his hair, he doesn't want to see anyone at all.

"Master Daigo," the envoy handed a few boxes to the interrogator, "This is for you."

"Thank you," Daigo Kyoya took the things over, "Huh? It's them!"

Jinjian, Hotaru, Yiqi Yizhen, and Hikakiri all gave him presents.Jinjian gave him the long-preserved Minamoto Yoshitsune, Hotaru gave him a bottle of fireflies, Yiqi Yijin gave him medicine for conditioning his body, Hikiri... Hikiri gave him a small book. yellow book.

Daigo Kyoya couldn't laugh or cry: "Keomaru would allow it?"

Of course Keimaru would not allow it, but Higakiri could completely bypass him and do this kind of thing.

In addition, there is another box that I don't know who sent it.He opened it and saw that there was actually a pack of wagashi inside.

"No signature..." He bit his finger, "Who will give this to me?"

The examiner didn't know, but Sanri Yuezong knew:

This person is Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro.

The blond Da Dao was hiding in the tree next to the mansion at this time, if you don't look carefully, you can't find him at all.

"Yamabagiri," Mikazuki Zongjin greeted, "Is it enough to just watch from a distance?"

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro was startled, and fell back: "Mikazuki!"

Sanri Yuezong just looked at him with a smile, waiting for his answer.

"It has nothing to do with you, right?" Kunihiro Yamabuchi stabilized his body and pulled the sheet, "I didn't come here uninvited like Hotaru and the others." He just secretly poked and stood outside the mansion to look out... …

"Of course it's related," Sanri Yuezong tilted his head, "he's mine."

Yamabasaki Kunihiro was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you... really like him?"

"Ah."

Yamabuchi Kunihiro said in a low voice, "...too fast."

Sanri Yuezong couldn't hear clearly: "What?"

"You answered too quickly!" Yamabuchi Kunihiro looked directly at the other party with a serious expression, "You...have a criminal record!"

"Oh?"

"When you are interested, you are always very tolerant towards the god judges," Yamabuchi Kunihiro frowned, "but when you are not interested...you abandon them like a shoe. "

"This time," he paused, "how long can you keep your interest?"

Mikazuki Zong seemed to be smiling but not a smile: "Yamabukiri, you are so easy to soften your heart."

"Answer me!" Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro clenched his fists, "Don't change the subject!"

"There is no way to give out the shelf life of feelings in advance," Sanri Yuezong spread his hands, "I will only know when the time is up."

"This, this is too much!"

"I don't think so."

"you!"

"If you're worried, try to snatch him away from me!" Mikazuki Zongjin narrowed his eyes, "It's too early to accuse me now."

Hearing this, Kunihiro Yamabashi's pupils constricted and he couldn't utter a single word.

He didn't even think about snatching someone with Sanri Yuezong!He, how could he have won the most beautiful of the five swords under heaven? !

"In that case," Sanri Yuezong said in a clear tone, "Thank you for coming to see him."

After the words fell, Kunihiro Yamabuchi opened his mouth, but he still chose to shut up - he couldn't make a decision on this, he didn't have enough self-confidence.

Then, he quickly disappeared from Sanka Yuezong's sight.

"It smells so good," Daigo Kyoya was oblivious to what happened outside, "It must have been given by someone who knows me well."

"Coincidence?" Sanri Yuezong appeared next to him, "It's better to be cautious about what you eat."

"Hey, is there someone in Gao Tianyuan who knows how to throw poison?"

"It could be a curse, too."

"No way," Daigo Kyoya stretched out his hand, and took out a wagashi from it, "It's all handmade."

"I can tell?"

"Of course, it's so ugly," Daigo Kyoya pointed at the parting line. "It's different in size and shape. Although it's made with great care, the control is not very good."

Sanri Yue Zongjin said casually: "How could it be intentional if it is so shoddy?"

"Look here," Daigo Kyoya turned over the wagashi, "there are engravings."

There are words under each wagashi, which together read, "Martial luck is prosperous, good health".

Of course, this word is also engraved in a mess.

"If the recipient doesn't pay attention, he will ignore it if he is not careful," Daigo Kyoya thought for a while, and threw the wagashi into his mouth. "He is quite a reserved person."

That's right, Yamabuki Kunihiro is such a reserved person.Whether he wants the interrogator to find out or not is a question.

"It tastes good," Daigo Kyoya said vaguely, "Not bad."

Sanri Yuezong had no time to stop: "...don't you worry about poison and curse?"

"Why would someone who would be unfavorable to me choose this kind of handmade dessert?" Daigo Kyoya didn't think it would be malicious, "The key is that the shape is so hard to describe."

Sanri Yuezong was thoughtful: "Are you eating this because you can't waste other people's thoughts?"

"It's because the intention probably belongs to a god," Daigo Kyoya replied very realistically, "However, if the taste is too bad, I will refuse."

"Do you have a good impression of the person who gave the gift?"

"Of course." Daigo Kyoya rubbed his chin, "If he is willing to shave his head with me," he squinted at Tsukimune Mikami, "I will definitely have a good impression of him."

Sanri Yuezong couldn't help laughing.

"I really... like you more and more."