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

This kind of tone of hating iron and not making steel is just like a parent who has broken his heart.

But since Masami Tsurumaru was talking about himself, this tone sounds quite ridiculous.

"Indeed," Daigo Kyoya glanced at him, then looked away, "Most swords in Honmaru need not pornographic books, but romance novels."

"……what?"

"The process of human growth is to learn to love first, and then to learn lust," Daigo Kyomi explained expressionlessly, and gave Zhenshen Tsurumaru a little psychological comfort, "The government of time arranged the judges to become Token Fusangshin Our masters want to use human values ​​to guide you humanoid gods."

"Hey, why does what you say sound like some kind of conspiracy theory?"

"Even if some people really have a plan, it's obviously a conspiracy, don't you think about it?"

"I think I've thought about it... For us, it's not a god-like human, but a human god. The feeling is completely different. There is definitely a problem with your way of expressing it."

"..."

Daigo Kyoya opened his mouth, did not refute, and simply returned to the topic: "From the perspective of Tianyan——"

"Please make a long story short!" Masami Tsurumaru clasped his hands together, "Please!"

"...the gods are a race that first learns desire, and then learns love," Daigo Kyoya gave him a sideways glance, "In the earliest days, human beings were the same."

"With love comes order and ethics."

It was rare for Shinshin Tsurumaru to keep quiet, and just listened quietly.

"Order and ethics just restrict desire." Daigo Kyoya said very concisely: "So, in the end, in order to better realize desire within the framework of order and ethics, everyone must learn to love first. Just do it."

"Because Therefore:"

Seeing that the conclusion was about to come out, Masami Tsurumaru's expression became serious.

"My Tsurumaru is just like an incompletely evolved monkey—"

"Are you a tease invited by the monkey, hello!"

Daigo Kyoya blinked: "I just want to say that his current state is actually quite normal. He is only five years old, so don't use his appearance and age as a standard to measure his characteristics."

"Yes, but he is my distraction!"

"What's the matter with your distraction?" Daigo Kyoya tilted his head, "I don't believe that your personality when you were born will be exactly the same as you are now."

"Ah, really, I'm about to be stunned by you," Masami Tsurumaru complained, "I even forgot why I was so entangled..."

"Okay, let me put it another way," Daigo Kyoya cut to the chase, "Don't you think you're thinking too much?"

"do not think so!"

"But if it's Mikazuki or someone else, they won't care about it, right?" Daigo Kyoya patted Masami Tsurumaru's head like he patted his own Tsurumaru, "They will definitely let their distractions suffer. This It's part of your practice, isn't it?"

"Compared to them, you are really serious and responsible."

"Just, just seeing it, you can't just leave it alone," Masami Tsurumaru knocked off his hand, "Don't treat me like that kid from your family!"

"The difference isn't that big, is it?" Daigo Kyoya tilted her head, "To me, you are like twins."

"Those people don't know, don't you know?" Zhenshen Tsurumaru looked at the sky and the ground but dared not look at him, "If, if he smashes the knife...he will return to me and become a part of me."

He took a deep breath and turned to stare at the judge: "He is me."

Daigo Kyoya shook her head.

"No," the god judge directly denied, "If he smashes the knife, he will disappear, and you... will also absorb his life, and thus gain new growth."

The god judge clicked on the heart of Zhenshen Tsurumaru:

"You, too, will no longer be who you are now."

Zhenshen Crane Maru had nothing to say for a moment.

"...Liar." After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "Liar!"

Daigo Kyoya shrugged his shoulders: "I just advise you to let nature take its course and don't think so much," then, after thinking for a while, he added, "I will treat my Tsurumaru well."

Shinshen Tsurumaru is unwilling to let it go:

"But is that what he wants?"

"Well, no one can guarantee that."

"Is that what I want to see again?"

This time, Daigo Kyoya was equally noncommittal.

"...you are such an honest man."

"Of course, that's one of my few strengths."

"You messed up my mind..." Masami Tsurumaru squatted down and held his head, "I know you are secretly changing concepts... But why, I feel sorry for myself?"

"...You are too sensitive," Daigo Kyoya bent down, "Sorry for making you worry."

"..."

"You like to play pranks and laugh," Daigo Kyoya sighed, "People will always forget that you are actually an old sword." He paused: "When a sword is old, it will be sentimental—— "

"Hey!"

"Since you know that I am secretly changing concepts, you should also know that no matter whether it is a god or a human being, everyone is constantly growing and dying, and every day is a new self."

"Embrace the past, live in the present, and welcome the future," the judge stretched out his hand to Fu Sangshen, "So, don't think about it. Thinking so much is not suitable for you at all."

It is very tiring to keep bending over, not to mention that Daigo Kyoya is not in good health now.He only persisted for a while, and couldn't help but put his other hand on his waist.

"Forget it, forget it," Zhenshen Tsurumaru sighed, held his hand, and stood up, "Sure enough, let nature take its course."

"That's right."

After a while, Masami Tsurumaru murmured in an unreadable volume:

"...But I always feel that I seem to have forgotten something important..."

But soon, Tsurumaru Kuninaga knew what he had forgotten:

"Thank you, Kyomi, for your care," Tsukami Munechi smiled at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, smiling politely, but it made his skin crawl all over, "Would you like to sit at my house?"

...It really is a very important thing.

"No need!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga snatched the distracted body from Daigo Kyoya's hand, "I'll take this child back for education too, you're welcome. Don't forget to take him with you when you leave... Forget it, it doesn’t matter if you forget him, I will send him to the Government of Time for transit.”

"I won't forget," Daigo Kyoya's eyes were dead, "What kind of eyes are you!"

"Look in the eyes of playboys, kidnappers, and scum."

"Hey!"

Mikami Tsukimune kept smiling, put Daigo Kyoya on the shoulder, turned him around, and faced himself: "Kyoya."

"Yo, Mikazuki," Daigo Kyoya raised his hand, "How was your day?"

"It's not good," Sanri Yuezong sighed, "I was still worried that your life would be worse than death because of your bald head... Unexpectedly, you have recovered your spirit."

"...Don't you hope that when you see me back, your life will be worse than death?"

"So, are you so happy because you're with Tsurumaru?"

"Hey, you obviously kicked me out!"

"It seems that you have found the secret recipe for hair growth."

"That's what you should care about first!"

"The wig, don't you need it?"

"Wait, I haven't taken my medicine—"

"Is this the little bottle? It looks very fragile, it will break if you accidentally drop it on the ground, right?"

"Please, handle it with care, it's my life in it—hey! Handle it with care!"

The envoy silently entertained the guests on behalf of Sanriyue, welcoming and sending them off.Tsurumaru and Mikazuki Zong looked at each other from a distance forever, nodded silently, turned and left.As if Daigo Kyoya didn't notice anything, he entered Mikazuki Muneki's residence again.

……

Perhaps for the purpose of nostalgia, candles were lit in the room, and the dim light was dim.Sanri Yuezong was shrouded in such light, and his beauty went up to a new level.

"Now you, your sanity has recovered, right?" Sanri Yue Zongjin threw the porcelain vase, "How dare you come back and throw yourself into a trap?"

"...Are you treating yourself as a villain?" Daigo Kyoya forced himself to look away from the porcelain bottle, "I've said it all, I believe you."

"But I don't believe in myself."

Daigo Kyoya stared at him for a while, and suddenly realized: "Are you jealous?"

Sankai Yuezong hid his face: "I can't be as lively and cute as Tsurumaru."

Daigo Kyoya chuckled lightly: "You are the most beautiful sword, why don't you feel confident?"

"Facing you, of course I'm not confident," Sanri Yuezong leaned closer to his ear, "Because I can't catch you."

Daigo Kyoya and him looked at each other, and then grabbed the lapel of Mikami Tsukimune's clothes, and the two of them got closer and closer, their breaths intertwined.

"But I seem to have caught you."

Under the flickering candlelight, Sanri Yue Zongjin's pupils were astonishingly beautiful.An ambiguous atmosphere spread in the air.

"Actually, I don't really mind if we close the small black room?" Daigo Kyoya said mysteriously, "Of course, it would be better if we could switch roles."

Mikazuki Zongjin smiled lightly: "If you can do it." Then, he took off the wig of the judge, opened the medicine bottle, and handed the medicine to Daigo Kyoya's lips: "Take the medicine."

When Daigo Kyoya was swallowing, she inevitably touched Mikazuki Muneki's finger.

"Hey," the judge tilted his head, "are you implying me?"

Sanri Yuezong smiled and said nothing.

Just when the atmosphere was getting better, Daigo Kyoya reached out to touch Fusangshen's cheek, but accidentally staggered.

"... Huh?" The God Judge murmured, "My hands... have become smaller?!"

Not only is his hand getting smaller, but his whole body is getting smaller!

At the same time, his hair was growing crazily, reaching past his shoulders and continuing to spread.Daigo Kyoya wanted to stand up, but was submerged in her clothes, making it difficult for her to move.Sanri Yuezong covered the lower half of his face with his hands, his shoulders were shaking violently.

"White Pond!"