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

The Upside Down Corridor is a flower street located in the real world, with various bars, custom shops and love hotels lined up along the street.The whole street is actually a theme park, a theme park for swordsmen and gods.

Here, the Sword Fusangshen are the masters.

"Welcome to the Upside Down Verandah!" The voice was warm and formulaic, "I sincerely hope that all Touken Fusangshin can enjoy a happy time here!"

The receptionist at the door wore fox ears on his head, a fox tail on his waist, and a yellow kimono, dressed like a fox anthropomorphic.The staff beside him were wearing a complete set of doll suits, holding a handful of balloons in their hands, and slowly distributed them to the tourists who wanted them.

Daigo Kyoya seemed to be facing an enemy: "But I'm a god judge?"

"Actually, it's not that strict," the waiter smiled like a fox. "As long as the customer plays the role of the sword Fusangshen, it's fine. If the customer needs it, we can provide unsharpened props—"

"No, please prepare him a shaman's attire." Mikazuki Sochi pressed Daigo Kyoya's shoulder with a bright smile, "Hotura, the first phase, Tsurumaru, which style do you like?"

"Ah, wait……"

Although Daigo Kyoya yelled to stop, the waiter ignored his words, raised his hand according to Mikazuki Munekin's order, and slid down the menu, displaying all kinds of costumes commonly used by god judges in front of several people.Touken Fusangshen started the discussion on their own, and changed the avatar of Daigo Kyoya's avatar with one click, and put different looks in a row for comparison.

In this place, the judges have no human rights.

After a few minutes, the classic shape of a red hakama in white was freshly baked.Daigo Kyoya's long hair, which was tossed out by Shirasawa, was not willing to cut it, and was tied up with sandalwood paper, hanging around her waist.

Daigo Kyoya shook the Kagura bell in his hand, inserted it into his waist, and opened his mouth: "...You guys seem to be very experienced?"

"It's like there is a communication meeting between you god-inspectors," Mikayue Zongjin smiled, "Sword Fusangshen is also for relieving stress."

"Y-not very experienced!" Yiqi waved his hands again and again, "It's just that I have come here to Jingba with everyone occasionally..."

"Phase [-], you are too nervous, this is nothing shameful," Tsurumaru Kuninaga rubbed his hands, "By the way, the master should change his name when we get here."

Then, he smiled slightly at Daigo Kyoya: "Kyoya."

"Also, Kyoya, please call me master~"

……Alas.

"Xiaojing~" Hotaru ran over with two balloons, "Which one do you like?"

"Either one is cute... Hotaru chooses?"

"Yes~"

Then Hotaru tied a red heart-shaped balloon to Daigo Kyoya's girdle.

As the waiter said, there are occasional figures on the street who are not swordsmen but have knives hanging from their waists.Knives are used to distinguish such people from "spirit judges".In this era, the plastic surgery industry is very developed, and it is not difficult to maintain the same painting style as Touken Fusangshen.

The reason why "God Judge" is used in quotation marks is because the God Judge here is not worthy of the name, and most of them have not served in the government of the time.The "judges" who appeared on the side of the road put a very low attitude towards Touken Fusangshin, and groups of three or four surrounded each Touken Fusangshin to chat, just like the Touken Fusangshin in Honmaru to curry favor with their masters The same to please the sword Fusangshen.

Of course, not all Sword Fusangshin need this kind of flattery.A large part of them regard this place as a social place. Like ordinary office workers, they go to the izakaya to have a drink with their colleagues after get off work, scold their bosses, build relationships, and relax.

"It's really interesting." Some tourists enjoyed the service and lingered, "However, why doesn't there be a similar place for the God Judge? I still want to be a God Judge to have fun..."

"Because whether it's a god judge or a sword Fusangshen, they have the original pills, why bother to look at fakes?" Just go directly to the Cowherd's shop."

In addition to active duty, a lot of incompetent and forced to resign will come here to apply for the job. They can't forget their previous life, and they always try to get closer to these glamorous swordsmen.Their Sword Fusangshen will also appear here to connect with their ex if they wish.

"Hey, is that a celebrity like Acer?" The tourist pointed to Daigo Kyoya, "Those Token Fusangshin refused the services of others, and only brought him along?"

Someone else guessed: "Is the one leading the way?"

"Impossible, Hotaru is holding hands with him!"

"Probably a real god judge?"

"They actually appeared here together, the relationship between them must be very good..."

Daigo Kyoya also found it very interesting.It was an eye-opener for him, even if he was tossed by Tsurumaru Kuninaga because of this, he would be willing to die... What a ghost.

"Are you kidding?" Daigo Kyoya's cheeks flushed, which was infected by the hot atmosphere in the bar, "I don't know how to do pole dancing!"

"How can you live up to Tsurumaru-sama's expectations!" The girl sitting opposite yelled, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, "Listen, here, Token Fusangshin is God!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of "spirit judges" who had nothing to do with themselves shouted loudly: "That's it!"

They are playing a game of kings, except that the king is always the king of swords and swords.

"Then, kissing is fine too," Sankai Yuezong smiled slightly, "5 minutes, tongue kiss."

There were several excited screams from the crowd.The others continued to boo: "Come one! Come one! Come one!"

"...Are you drunk?" Daigo Kyoya poked Mikazuki Zongjin who was sitting on the right side, and saw him swaying, his eyes were like water, and he lay down on the table directly.

Hotaru, who was sitting sideways on his lap, took Daigo Kyoya's hand and shook it: "Xiao Jing, can I accompany you to kiss?"

"... Firefly, you should close your eyes and cover your ears now."

"Hey, no~"

Daigo Kyoya raised his eyes and turned his face to the left: "Phase [-]——"

"Call me brother," Yiqi Yizhen also blushed, he was drunk from drinking, "how about?"

Daigo Kyoya sighed: "This request is quite simple. Brother Yiqi."

Yizhen laughed foolishly: "Again?"

"Phase [-] brother... um!"

Then Mikazuki Munechi and Tsurumaru Kuninaga were alone, and pushed their heads...

"Timing begins!"

The screaming got louder.Yiqi Yizhen's face turned even redder, but he didn't resist.Daigo Kyoya broke the jar and started this wet and hot kiss.

Five minutes later, Yizhen was so hot that he could steam. After staring blankly at Daigo Kyoya, he covered his face and curled up.

"This reaction is so cute," Tsurumaru Kuninaga laughed and patted Yiqi Yizheng on the back, "Sure enough, you haven't played these, have you?"

So the contraction of the first phase was tighter.

"Hey," Hotaru sighed inexplicably, and raised his hand to hook Daigo Kyoya's neck, "I saw everything just now."

"……Feel sorry?"

"I want to kiss you too!"

Then Daigo Kyoya hugged Hotaru and rubbed fiercely for a while.

It's like a parent rubbing a child's face.

"—that's enough."

"I didn't feel it at all, Xiao Jing is so foul!"

It's better to foul than to commit a crime...

At this moment, a rather shocked voice sounded: "Master?!"

Daigo Kyoya looked for his reputation, and saw Yakiri Hasebe's expression of doubt: "Why are you here?"

"Obviously," Daigo Kyoya tilted his head, "Come and play."

"But most of the god judges are being played here?" Standing beside him was Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, "Are you okay?"

"It doesn't matter at the moment," Daigo Kyoya looked at Yiqi Yizhen, "because there is a bottom that is easier to bully."

"...Aha."

"Master—no, Kyoya!" Kiko Sadamune rushed over excitedly, "Since I'm here, please grant me restraint—"

Reflexively, Daigo Kyoya pressed his face with one hand: "Thank you, Bumin. Anyway, there are other people here who are willing to serve you, right?"

"How can you push me to other people, it's too cruel!" Guijia Zhenzong cried falsely, "Other people can't compare to you!"

"Although there are few, there are other god-judgers here who have owned you. Don't you only like the Honmaru that comes to the god-judgment and meets your own aesthetics?"

"How do you know..." the true god in Gaotianyuan said. "No, that's not the point," Guijia Zhenzong cleared his throat, "You are my master now, at least I have my heart and soul for you!"

"I don't mind your half-heartedness."

"..."

Seeing that other people were about to make a fuss again, Daigo Kyoya quickly changed the subject: "You three are the only ones here today?"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada nodded: "Yes, it's very relaxing here."

"I thought Japan, Taro Tachi, Jiro Tachi and some other drinking buddies would also come."

"Hahaha, those drunkards are full of everything, so they don't want to come here to enjoy additional services."

"Didn't Qingjiang come either..."

"That guy has always had a heart but no guts..."

However, Hasebe's shoulders shook, and he finally let out a rather sad call: "Master!"

Daigo Kyoya couldn't help but also trembled.He suddenly had a bad premonition: "...No, here, just call me Jingmi... Hasebe?"

I saw the eyes of Hasebe, who was pressed and cut, glowing red: "After your body returned to its original shape, you came here to have fun at the first time!"

...I'm not without it, "No, the first thing I went to was the Tokino Government." Daigo Kyoya raised his hand, making a gesture of surrender, "Besides, I'm being made fun of, too?"

"It's too much!" Yaki Hasebe clenched his fist, "It really is out of tune, teach me!"

……Why?Why?Why!