[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Chapter 233 The Sword from the Past

"I don't think I've seen that ball before."

Someone said in an ethereal tone that this was the first time they saw a two-color ball rolling out of the gashapon machine.

"gone."

Cang Li picked up the ball with his own hands, looked at the floating objects in the sun, and then casually threw it into the same bag as the consolation prizes: "We should leave sooner or later."

This time, Changgubu followed Cangli with two big bags, and they hurried to leave when the onlookers were still dumbfounded. If they didn't leave, they would definitely be blocked by the machine and unable to get out.

"My lord, did you really get Karasuma?"

For this Taidao, which is between a straight sword and a Japanese sword, it was born when the standard Japanese sword first came out, so the Fusangshen have some complex emotions for him.

Of course Hasebe is no exception.

"Who knows." Cang Li answered him lightly, "I just know that I won the only gashapon in the card pool. As for whether it is the special prize or if it just accidentally grew the wrong shell. Ordinary Gacha, no one will know before you open it, right?"

As soon as these words came out, Hasebe could confirm that Karasuma was now lying in the big bag he was carrying.

...it's really heavy.

"So are we going back to Honmaru now?"

Fusangshen, who had already had their own pills, gathered behind them, and they seemed to be waiting for the order from the judge.

"Then go back."

They went in the opposite direction to the crowd, and soon reached the edge, which is usually the location where the god-inspectors teleported to, but almost no one would come to this point, so they boldly let Hasebe let go of their palms Key, open the door and take them back to Honmaru.

The other Honmaru's key can only be used by the mind examiner alone, so it's better not to let people see such an exception.

"I just heard from the person next to me that someone has won the grand prize of Wanwu."

Fu Sangshen got the news quite quickly, and the important part was intercepted in the passing of each other. Their eyes all fell on the bag in Hasebu's hand, wondering if it might be the one who was slapped by the god judge. Here we go.

"You won't know until you go back."

Cangli was the first to walk into the aisle, and he yawned sleepily: "By the way, after you go back, you can divide the defense by yourself. If it is not enough, just go shopping online. There should be a link to the store in the bag." Way."

"Next time, don't take so many people to come to Wanwu. The air is turbid."

This proposal was unanimously approved by all.

As a result, Fusangshin who had returned to Honmaru sat in groups, with several cushions placed between them, and the red and black gashapon in the center.

"The judge went back to rest?"

Then what about this twisted egg, can it transform into form without the spiritual power of the God Judge?

"How about we open it first?"

The first prize gashapon can be opened by itself, probably using some kind of space compression technology, there are many things inside the small gashapon, and when it is opened, it is automatically scattered all over the ground. After calculation, maybe the act of opening it does not matter. It does not necessarily require the spiritual power of a god judge.

"Then come."

Everyone pushed Tsurumaru, who was full of curiosity, out: "If you are a man, go ahead, this rare opportunity will be given to you."

"It's really unkind, you guys."

Tsurumaru shook his head helplessly, and picked up the gashapon firmly with three fingers. He also deliberately made a few thrilling moves, and the gashapon was about to fall to the ground a few times, scaring the others for a moment. .

However, if Karasuma is conscious inside the gashapon, Tsurumaru, you probably won't die soon.

"Then I'll just open it."

The skin of the gashapon is quite fragile, and it can be opened with a slight twist. Tsurumaru just opened a small crack, and was stimulated by the colorful light running out of it, directly throwing the gashapon into the air.

Fu Sangshen watched the colorful light become brighter and brighter. Karasuma, who had been floating in the air with his eyes closed before, appeared in the center of the light. He stood on the floor with bare feet, and the streamers under the wide sleeves fell down. behind.

"My name is Xiao Karasuma. It is my mission to fight foreign enemies, and I will not change it for a thousand years."

"Well, what about the judge?"

This is really a good question. Fu Sangshen pointed blankly at the white pagoda in the distance, and told the ancestor with his behavior that the God interrogator was there.

"Then I'll go talk to the God Judge first."

Karasuma calmly left from the crowd, the tail of her hair swaying slightly, until his figure completely disappeared, Fu Sangshen could finally breathe smoothly.

"You really can't tell what you look like."

Fu Sangshen sighed with emotion in a low voice, a group of people were so intimidated by Xiao Karasuma's aura that they couldn't speak, and there was an inexplicable shyness in looking at each other, which really made them unable to face their own hearts.

"But what's with his loving eyes."

"That's right, that's exactly the same as the way Tsurumaru looks at Hanyu."

His son was named, and Tsurumaru, the father, naturally jumped out to defend himself: "What's wrong with my eyes, of course I have to look at my son with loving eyes, is it possible that I still have to look at someone who is worried?"

"So, in the eyes of Karasuma, are we all his children?"

The impeccable reasoning leaves people speechless.

"Anyway, I don't just think he is my father."

They ended the party carelessly and left quickly, leaving only Hakata Hasebe and Gexian in the room.

"The prizes for the first prize must be properly classified and stored."

Bodo has already built a three-dimensional map of the warehouse in his mind, and he is planning how to perfectly fit the extra things into the already full warehouse: "Why don't we build another one?"

He made new proposals.

"Then the Lord will have a reason to buy more things."

Hasebe vetoed Hakata's opinion: "Let's see if anyone in Honmaru needs these things first, let them take them back directly, and repack the rest and put them in the warehouse, or sell them at a low price to Honmaru next door."

"That's no problem. There are still supplies in the warehouse that I bought before, and they are all in brand new condition. I'll contact them to see if they need them."

"I have it here too."

Song Xian said with some distress: "I also have a lot of brand new clothes here. If you can, please help me and ask."

"Sure enough, let's buy less next time."

Hasebe felt a little distressed when he saw the discounted price.

"As long as you can convince the judge, I agree with both hands."

Gexian looked at Hasebe with expectant eyes: "In fact, most people in this pill don't have any special requirements for clothes, simple styles are fine, and some of the gorgeous styles we custom-made now don't need it at all. This part of the expenditure can save a considerable amount of money.”

"He is really a person who knows how to live."

Chang Gubu patted Ge Xian on the shoulder, and decided to convey the original words to Cang Li: "I believe the Lord will be able to see your sincere heart. I will go to the White Tower right now."

After speaking, he ran away quickly, his speed was comparable to that of the short knives.

"Hey, why did he run away alone?"

Several boxes were stacked in Bodo's hands: "Then we are the only two packing here now?"

"Yes." Gexian was stunned for a moment, and sent a message to Mutsu, "It's okay, there are still a lot of Honmaru for coolies, don't be afraid."

"Then I'll call my brothers to help."

Bodo believes that he can save the brothers from the clutches of chaos, and these people can only be grateful to him.

Xiao Karasuma walked on the blue stone road in Honmaru, feeling particularly comfortable.

This clear spiritual power alone is already a rare talent in the world. He is really curious now, what kind of person is the child mentioned in the message left by the Sanri Yuezong before they split up? .

But humans...

Shaking his head, Karasuma waved the words in his mind aside, never expecting that he could really come to this person in this way, as if fate had already written the current development before that, even if the person who met The probability is infinitely close to zero, and he can also meet the other party.

The so-called White Pagoda, as far as Karasuma could see, only one building met this standard. He stood in front of the White Pagoda, not knowing whether he should knock on the door first or just push the door in.

"Let me do it."

Hasebe slightly pressed his own pace, reminding Karasuma of his arrival.Taking a step forward and knocking on the door, Cang Li did not rest obediently as he thought, and the door opened without hesitation in front of him is the best proof.

"Let's go to the chamber, the Lord is already waiting there."

"Let's go then."

Karasuma followed behind Hasebe, their shoesless feet stepped on the ground without making a sound, they walked up the spiral stairs, and soon arrived at the meeting hall.

"Come in, the door is open."

Cangli sat in the first place and waved to Fu Sangshen who appeared at the door: "I didn't expect that I won the special prize. The little Karasuma who opened his eyes turned out to be like this, and he is really beautiful."

"Thank you for your compliment."

Karasuma received Cang Li's compliments well, and she didn't feel offended at all because she was called beautiful because she was a man: "It's not a problem at all to describe the appearance of the sword as beautiful."

"But you don't have to follow in, I have something to say to the judge alone."

The door was closed in front of Hasebe.

So I came to knock on the door for Karasuma?

Hasebe fell into deep doubts about his own life.

"Just sit down."

Cangli pointed to the cushion next to him. He felt a different aura from Xiao Karasuma. Fusangshen in Honmaru was because one-ninth of the original sword could never conceal the broken aura on them, and The little Karasuma in front of him can only be described as perfect.

"I've always wanted to see who the Shuzhuwans said they belonged to."

Karasuma's walking posture was quite graceful, like a dragonfly hovering on the lake, and his movements were extraordinarily light. Instead of sitting on the soft cushion, he knelt down on one knee and stopped beside Cangli.

"First meeting, my master, my name is Karasuma."

Cang Li leaned back, trying to distance the two of them: "Since it's the first time we meet, don't get so close suddenly, I won't be able to control myself and want to hit you."

"So master, you don't like such contact."

Little Karasuma showed a faint smile, and patted Cangli's head: "Just seeing you reminds me of my children, a little presumptuous, please forgive me."

"Okay, okay, I forgive you, sit back quickly."

Cangli pointed to the cushion again: "Is the Shuzhuwan you mentioned just now the one I was thinking of?"

"It's what you thought, the three people who brought you back to the past."

Karasuma's smile showed a bit of sincerity: "You have indeed done what you promised, if not, I wouldn't be here."

"I should thank you more solemnly."