[Touken Ranbu] Can you succeed in finding Plato's true love in the world?

She was still staring at him.

The author has something to say: private design!private!private!It's all private!

The opinions about Fu Sangshen and the God Judge are all private!

It's all my own thoughts too.

I always feel that Daozijing would not like such a fleshy body 2333

I have to say that I think the bone frame looks better?In other words, the thighbones are pretty, anyway, I think the thighbones are pretty too.

Tomorrow my Qing Jiang Jiang will go home!

I haven't fished out the tortoise shell yet_(:зゝ∠)_

☆, Fang Yata exposed

The girl was still smirking, and she stretched out a hand behind her back.

"What are you doing?" A male interrogator in kimono came out.

The girl said: "See handsome guy, hehehe."

The judge rolled his eyes: "... Please look ahead, isn't your target the newly installed Qianzi Muramasa?"

The girl withdrew her gaze, weighed the handsome guy and Qianzi, and said, "It's okay, Qianzi will be there, and after today, there may not be a handsome guy next time." After finishing speaking, she straightened her hair and walked over.

The interrogator who was talking to her crossed his chest and looked at her back and raised his eyebrows. He asked Hasebe of the girl Honmaru: "Aren't you going to follow?"

Pressing and cutting Hasebe lowered his head slightly and remained silent.

The male judge felt bored, so he quietly walked behind the girl, wanting to see what the person who even the young lady likes is like.

He secretly squeezed to the side to watch, ignoring the blank eyes of several swaying judges who were squeezed by him, it was fine if he didn't go...but he was shocked when he passed!

As soon as the male judge saw Fang Ya's face, he quickly lowered his head to cover his face and turned around, but it was too late, Fang Ya saw him when he followed him.

Fang Ya pressed his shoulders and turned to the front: "That... you are not?"

The male god judge waved wildly at the man with the sword, but they looked at the sky and the ground but didn't look at this side, thinking that the god judge was cheating and got caught again.

"Aren't you still in there?" Fang Ya asked him with little professionalism left, and the girl asked them: "Do you know each other?"

"..." The male interrogator opened his eyes and whispered, "Do you know the volunteer..."

The girl gasped, ran back to Fusangshen's house, and disappeared into the crowd.

Fang Ya looked at the girl's panicked back, and the feeling from the past work came up, and she was quite nostalgic.

In the middle of the hall, Honosuke was still talking, and Fang Ya dragged the male interrogator who was supposed to be imprisoned in a small black room for two years to a place far away to talk. Fang Ya asked him: "Why did you come out? Didn't you mean volunteers?" Will the original sentence be carried out after disbanding the Little Black House?"

Fang Ya held up the collar of the male god judge and wiped his eyes: "...the government has no money, we paid for it..."

This answer was really expected by Fang Ya, he let go of his hand, and the male interrogator squatted on the ground softly: "...I... can I go?" Fang Ya looked at him like this, and he remembered When he was caught, the volunteer treated him in the same manner, and he is afraid of that process now when he recalls it.

The male appraiser maintained a hiding posture and moved to the side step by step. Fang Ya stepped on the hem of his clothes, and habitually put on the "sweet" smile that he trained as a volunteer on his face.

The male god judge was about to cry, and he cried slightly: "I... I haven't done anything now... I've finished my transformation!"

Fang Ya was stunned for a moment, then let go of his foot and said, "Ah? Sorry, occupational disease." As soon as the hem of the clothes was loosened, the male god judge disappeared in a squatting position. This technique is incredible.

Zong San Zuo Wenwen and the others saw this scene clearly. They thought it was a reunion of acquaintances, but after seeing the two, they looked like a mouse seeing a cat and were puzzled. La Zong looked up at him with three hands, Zong San clenched Xiao Ye's hand tightly in his left hand, and he didn't know what plan he had made in his heart.

Because Fang Ya brought a team of swordsmen who were not very skilled and didn't like to talk to others, they played casually in this exchange event, and only brought back an unrecorded Horikawa Kunihiro.

Back in Honmaru, Kunihiro Horikawa, known as the little angel, feels that the atmosphere in Honmaru is much more harmonious.

At night, Zong Sanzuo knocked on the door of Fang Ya's room. Although Fang Ya was surprised, he invited him in. He felt that sooner or later he would let them know what he did.

The two sat in front of the small coffee table without a word. After a while, Zong San Zuowen spoke, and he said: "...We all saw it during today's event. I have a few questions to ask you, and I have something to tell you. You." His posture today is different from usual. In the past, whether it was a routine greeting in the morning or submitting the progress of a task, he always turned his body slightly sideways to the door, with his head lowered at different angles depending on his mood. For the first time, I looked at the eyes that seldom read Qing Zong Sanzuo's words in the past.

Today, Zong San sat upright for the first time, pinching his long bangs to his ears, revealing his strange eyes.

Fang Ya was infected by Zong San's attitude nervously, and licked his mouth: "No, don't ask, I'll tell you directly, don't draw your sword after I'm done..."

I was mentally prepared to come and tell the current interrogator what my ex had done to them. Zong San, who used to sell misfortune in exchange for sympathy and assurance, was stunned: "...what?"

Fang Ya kept a sad tone, and told Zong San Zuo the truth about how their ex was arrested by him.

Zong San Zuowenwen started to hear Fang Ya apologizing and was still uneasy, and then he heard the former interrogator was arrested, he was so excited that he would have laughed out loud if he hadn't kept his mouth tightly shut.

Fang Ya looked at Zong San's left text with a tangled and distorted expression, stepped back in horror and shouted: "That! Calm down!"

Zong San Zuowen suppressed his excitement, stood up, walked to the restless Fangya, and knelt down next to Fangya.

Fang Ya perfectly interpreted what it means to be dumbfounded.

Zong San Zuo finished his salute, sat down again and explained to Fang Ya, who was bewildered with peasy eyes: "You misunderstood."

Then Zongsan Zuo wrote everything that the former God-inspector did in this pill, maybe it was the melancholy attribute that gave him extra points, Fangya, who often sees such things, felt a sense of fate in his heart melancholy.

He sighed: "Then what should I do..."

Zong Sanzuo did not know what he meant. Fang Ya went on to say: "The government over there allows us to use money to offset the time of the small black house. He was sentenced to one year for harassing the enforcement staff. If he buys it with money, we will The incumbent is estimated to give way directly to the predecessor."

Zong San Zuowen's face turned blue when he thought of his ex, and he finally got out of that guy's control and wanted to go back. He was so panicked that he almost forgot about the melancholy persona, and asked Fang Ya eagerly: "Is this true?"

The author has something to say: I am making up for it recently!Ringling! ! ! ! !Ringling! !Lin Lin is so cute! ! ! !Give Lin Lin a crazy call! ! ! ! !

The violets are gorgeous too!Straight girl of steel is heartbroken 23333

Although I watched the constant complaints, I still couldn't control my tears, and it fell down QAQ