[Comprehensive] Did the judge lose hair today?

Chapter 127 An Ordinary Day

"Three Moons, I don't think this is right."

This happened on a slightly sweltering afternoon.

Hotaru broke into Mikazuki Zongjin's room suddenly, and then slapped the table. He looked at Mikazuki with a serious expression, and his tone was equally solemn: "We can't let the god judge stay in that kind of place anymore. .”

Sanri Yuezong took a sip of milk calmly with his cup in his hand: "What are you talking about, hasn't our god judge turned to ashes long ago?"

"You know what I'm talking about." Hotaru pulled a chair and sat down, "The person you let the dagger go to protect in this world recently is the future god judge you selected."

"To be precise, it's the candidate for the judge who was enthusiastically recommended to us by the lord, and it's just a candidate."

Sankaiyue corrected a small mistake in Yingwan's words, as if these two words had a special meaning to him: "As for whether he can become our god judge in the end, it's not certain."

Yingwan almost laughed angrily, who didn't know that if he captured the short knife, he could indirectly conquer the entire Honmaru, and judging from the current situation, the first person to be conquered of this Honmaru was actually this immovable old man.

No wonder you need a dagger to protect him, I'll just watch you pretend and see how long you can pretend.

Hotaru's eyes conveyed such a meaning.

Sanriyue accepted the look with a smile, and said that she didn't know anything.

"Aizen has been talking to me and Akashi about that god judge since he came back from this world." Hotaru sighed, "It seems that he likes that lord very much, his eyes are shining when he talks about it. "

Of course, Natsume's spiritual power was the warmest light he had ever seen.

Sanriyue drank the milk quietly without saying a word.

"But recently, Aizen has talked to me more and more about the environment that the adult is in. It seems that his guardian in name doesn't treat him well, and at the same time, the attitude of the children in that family is quite rude."

"Of course, I can be sure that this situation also occurs in the first phase of Yijing's family."

"So we'd better get this resolved as soon as possible and not drag it on any longer."

Hotaru left such a sentence, opened the door and walked out.

Mikazuki Zongjin took out the letter Natsume had sent him from the drawer of the bedside table, and took out the letter written on the homework paper inside.

Childish handwriting, sincere words.

At the very beginning, Mr. Mikazuki was neatly written, and the content of the letter was an overview of Natsume's recent life. Although he never received a reply, Natsume still wrote him a letter every three days.

What a well-behaved silly boy.

Mikazuki Zongjin put the letter back intact, and after the short swords' shifts are over, let's replace them with the Taidaos who have been on missions recently.

So he made up his mind.

"You are really big here."

Zhou Fangzun stood on the first floor of the White Tower and looked up, surrounded by a circle of spiral stairs circling upwards. The White Tower was not very tall from the outside, but inside it felt like it was spreading infinitely and without end.

"Ordinary ordinary."

Cang Li looked humble, and took Zhou Fangzun to the meeting hall: "I don't have much stock of strawberry juice, but there are several boxes of strawberry milk. How about a bottle?"

"Come."

Throwing three bottles of milk to Zhou Fangzun, Cang Li also took a bottle of soda and sat in his seat.

The two of them flicked off the bottle cap in sync and drank one bottle at a time. This refreshing process seemed to quench their thirst. After the second bottle, they switched to taking a sip from time to time.

"Cang Li." Totoro pointed to himself, "What about you?"

"Zhou Fangzun."

After taking the third bottle of milk, Zhou Fangzun looked satisfied: "Who brought me out of the bar last time?"

"It's my Honmaru's sword, Choso Mikotoru."

Honmaru, sword, what are these things.Zhou Fangzun remained calm, and continued to ask: "How about his injury? Although I didn't realize it at that time, it's strange that nothing happened when I was in contact with the flame like that."

"The burn is completely healed, but I need to rest for a while if I want to fight with a knife."

Cang Li shook the bottle and poured the last drink into his mouth: "Don't worry, this injury will definitely be fine in the end, and he voluntarily saved you, this is his own choice."

"Well, it's fine."

Zhou Fangzun propped himself on the table with one hand, looked at Cang Li on the opposite side: "After laying the groundwork for so long, we can also get straight to the point."

"To the point, what is that?" Cang Li blinked his big eyes and looked at Zhou Fangzun, "If you really want to say it, when will you return to the present world?"

"This question is very important, but there is something else I want to ask you." Zhou Fangzun raised his eyes, "Why do you want to help me?"

"The person who saved me probably didn't have the ability to freeze me. Why did you choose to freeze me?"

And let me master this power.

Wow another straight ball player, the last person I can handle.Cang Li's heart twitched a little, and he looked straight at Zhou Fangzun: "Of course it's to make you owe me a favor."

This sentence is indeed Cang Li's heartfelt voice.

"Whether the ability is powerful or not depends on the person who uses it. Although the flame when I first saw you was powerful, it has no rules. It can only win by quantity. It can't even do simple purification and increase in temperature."

"And it's targeting you."

Therefore, as long as you finally master it, then this power can be used normally to a certain extent.

"So you froze me?"

Zhou Fangzun rubbed the milk bottle under his palm, and asked lightly.

"Of course." Cang Li didn't raise his head but looked at the table, "If you don't freeze you, is it possible that I will support you with my own hands? Men with swords and swords are still steel, but mine is a My Neighbor Totoro, if you touch it, you will be scorched."

"I always feel that what you said is not true." Zhou Fangzun shook his head, "But I am also very grateful to you. If it weren't for the existence of your ice wall, I don't know if I can successfully grasp this power."

Such a violent and irritable force, if I can't suppress it, I don't know what kind of tragedy will happen.

"that would be great."

Cang Li showed a cute smile: "But when I saw you can come out of the icicle, I knew you had definitely tamed it, it's a bit late to say congratulations, but this heart still needs to be conveyed. "

What a hassle, kid.

Zhou Fangzun had the urge to touch his forehead, and the other party kept refusing to say what he really meant, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

"I said that I will definitely pay back the favors I owe you, so don't make riddles anymore. I have to go home as soon as I finish the things here. I have stayed in the icicle for so long. I don't know what the school is like."

Cang Li looked at Zhou Fangzun with dead eyes: "You are really strange."

"You're no match."

"Okay, then I'll tell you the whole thing." Cang Li sighed, ready to tell the truth, "Fire, since ancient times, has been able to drive away evil, and I recently encountered a little Trouble, although it is capable of killing the opponent, it is not sure that it can be solved fundamentally."

"You have also seen that my ability is that piece of ice. I can seal the opponent in the ice and then crush it, but if the opponent is a special existence, at most I can only freeze it, but I cannot kill it completely. "

"That's why you thought of asking me to help you?"

This is really a fateful encounter. Cangli needed someone with fire skills, and Zhou Fangzun appeared; Zhou Fangzun needed someone who could help him isolate the flame from the Dresden Slate, so as to tame the flame , Cangli appeared.

"So let's form a group of mutual help and friendly cooperation."

Cang Li happily said to Zhou Fangzun: "But you don't have to worry that I will often ask you to help solve that thing, as long as you show up in the final battle."

"no problem."

Zhou Fangzun moved his neck from side to side, thinking that the other party's telling the truth was enough: "Then can you send me home now? I've been out for so long, my friends should be very worried about me."

"Actually, after you arrived at Honmaru, I had someone to notify your friends, so you don't have to worry about them running around looking for you."

Of course, Cangli has a lot of experience in dealing with this kind of follow-up matter. As long as Zhang Gubu is sent, everything will be fine.

Multi-faceted little expert, pressing and cutting Hasebe, you are worth having.

"And it's early morning outside now, why don't you go directly to school tomorrow morning."

Cang Li made a suggestion that didn't sound wrong at all: "Tomorrow is a working day, and your friends will definitely go to school too."

Zhou Fangzun thought so, and simply listened to Cang Li's words and fell asleep in the guest room inside the White Tower.

But I always feel like I'm forgetting something important.Zhou Fangzun thought for a while, and felt that he hadn't forgotten anything. Lying on the soft and hard bed, he finally felt solid, and the tiredness caused by smashing the ice wall came to his heart, and he fell asleep after a while .

When Mikazuki Munechi announced that Tachi Datachi would also join the daily protection team, Hotaru was the first to raise his hand to sign up.

With the mentality of what kind of person is Aizen's favorite god-inspector, Hotaru appears on Natsume's only way to go to school.

But only from the appearance, compared with that monster god judge who has a child's face but doesn't know how big he is, this person is a real child.

He maintains a close relationship with his peers, treats teachers with courtesy, and is able to answer questions smoothly when he is drawn to answer questions.

But after lunch was over, when everyone else was joking with his friends, he walked out of the classroom alone, went to the flower bed downstairs, took out a pen and paper and started writing.

This is, no friends?

Hotaru rubbed his chin and watched Natsume, and felt that according to the god-judgment's cute appearance, plus everyone took the initiative to say hello to him, he shouldn't be rejected to the point where he doesn't even have a single friend.

So he took the initiative to refuse the approach of others?

This may not be the case.

It wasn't until the preparation bell rang that Natsume reluctantly stopped writing, packed up her things and returned to the classroom.

This was a very ordinary day for Natsume. There were no monsters or swords. The foster family was as happy as ever. He quickly finished his dinner and returned to his small room.

"This is for Shinano, this is for Hakata, and this is for Aidan."

Natsume divided the letters one by one, put them in different envelopes, and stamped them, ready to deliver them tomorrow morning.

"The last one is this."

Natsume took out today's lunch dessert from his schoolbag, which was his favorite peach yogurt.

He opened the window and put the yogurt beside the window.

"I don't know if someone hid quietly and didn't come out today. Thank you very much for protecting me today. This is what I like to eat, and I hope you like it too."

After closing the window and drawing the curtains, Natsume was under the quilt, and after a while, there was the sound of even breathing.

It was not until midnight that Hotaru took the box of peach yogurt from the windowsill.

I originally thought that he put away the yogurt because he didn't like it, but I didn't expect it to be kept for him.

I probably know why Aizen likes you.Hotaru finished drinking the yogurt, and put the sugar in his pocket on the windowsill.

He also finally knew why Aizen insisted on bringing sugar with him.