Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

"La la la... white clouds are floating in the blue sky..." Today's weather is clear and clear... Hasebe's mood is extremely happy. Because today - it's his turn - to pick up the lord!

hahaha~

If it weren't for the fact that he was in human society at this moment, he would have wanted to express his excitement with his hands on his hips and a long laugh.

"My lord, my lord...I'm coming~"

With light steps, one bounce at a time, Hasebe finally arrived at the corner of Rikkai High School.

According to their agreement with the Lord - he sat on the ground at the corner...

When that beautiful khaki figure appeared in sight, a man also dressed in sportswear. Hasebe couldn't help but touch the clothes on his body twice, "Ah..."

It’s great to have the same series of clothes as my lord!

Hasebe stretched out two fingers, widened his eyes little by little, and was ready to appreciate the elegant figure of his lord after school...

The shadow cast by the proportions of the slender body line is particularly different, and the cheeks are as delicate and handsome as ever. The white hands match the face, and the bones are prominent, forming a new level... huh? Why are the hands where they are?

Hasebe was stunned for a moment, and his consciousness came out of Niou Masaharu's perfect appearance, "Lord, what's wrong with you!"

He noticed that Niou was rubbing his eyes, "My lord, you have just finished attending the club, have you washed your hands well? You must pay attention to bacterial problems..."

Hasebe was busy explaining science and health issues to his 13-year-old little lord.

A 13-year-old is still a baby-level cub in his mind. It has not grown up at all. It is very fragile and must be taken care of carefully.

"Ah... Hasebe, are you here to pick me up today? I'm fine!" Niou Masaharu let go of his hand, blinked his eyes twice as if he was moving, and said, "I just feel that my eyes are hallucinating, so... "

"Hallucination-!!!!"

Pressing and cutting Hasebe's expression suddenly changed, he reached out and grabbed Nioh, put it on his shoulders and ran back!

"Hasebe - wait!" Nioh turned pale with fright, he would be regarded as a human trafficker - dear!

……

"Yauken, what's going on? You need to say something!" Hasebe, the pressure-bearer, sat aside and scratched his hair anxiously——

Yauken Toshiro sighed and kept moving his hands, "Hasebe, if you continue to be so noisy and affect my inspection, I will ask you to leave!"

"Calm down, Master, we will escort you every day, there will be no problem!"

Hasebe's body stiffened, and then he calmed down, "..." However, his body seemed to have been smeared with itching powder, twisting from side to side, looking extremely twisted.

"..."

Niou Masaharu covered his mouth and snickered, "Pfft~"

"Lord, please open your eyes properly and stop laughing." Facing Nioh Masaharu, Yakuken Toshiro's voice could not be more gentle... He was completely different from when he was treating Hasebe.

After an inspection, Yauken Toshiro looked at the countless heads inside and outside the door and said solemnly, "No problem!"

"Then why do I see red eyes? Or are they floating on Kirihara's head..." Niou asked, nodding his chin.

"Oh...could it be that my lord's classmate is a ghost or something?" The handsome man with long dark green hair, covering half of his face, smiled slightly and calmly drew his sword, "If you need me to see the real world, give him to him. Are you dancing wildly?"

The handsome man tilted his head slightly and said to Nioh in a coaxing tone, "Master, don't be afraid. I promise to kill you cleanly outside without bringing back a drop of blood..."

Nioh Masaharu quickly rushed over and held down the newly-baked sword, "You'd better forget it!"

With a click, the sword was put back into the scabbard. Nioh held his forehead and sighed, "It's not what you think. I didn't feel any ghost energy from Kirihara's body!"

"——Don't forget, I am your judge!"

The judge of God is the person who judges God and listens to his oracle!

In the past they could hear revelations from God.

In the 21st century, judges have become the gathering of men with swords. After 99 years of history, the swordsmen transformed into sword men. Under the leadership of the God Judge, they protect history from being destroyed by the time-traveling army!

It sounds very lofty, but in fact it is just a person with strong spiritual power leading a group of people with extremely high martial arts value to kill a bunch of inhuman things!

And he, Nioh Masaharu, is the giver of innate spiritual power who was discovered by the government of the time when he was young.

He has been a divine examiner since he was 6 years old and has completed numerous tasks during this period.

All the famous swords in the sword account have been basically collected.

The more knives there are, the greater the spiritual power needs to be maintained. To this day, this main pill is running perfectly, without any stagnation of spiritual energy, which shows that Niou's spiritual energy is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Believe me!" Nioh smiled and said, "Maybe Kirihara is just a person with spiritual power! I will go find out the details of the matter... Just calm down for now!"

He glanced emphatically at the smiling Qingjiang who had just drawn his sword.

All of these swords are very old, and the youngest one is several hundred years old. Compared to the six-year-old age when he first became a divine examiner, he was dozens of times older. so……

Sometimes... this attitude does feel a bit overly doting!

"How is that possible...what if the lord encounters trouble in this process?" The worry on Hasebe's face almost poured out of Honmaru.

"At least one sword man must be sent to follow!"

His suggestion was responded to by five or six knives in an instant.

"Yes, my lord!"

"Yes, Hasebe is right..."

"General, what should we do about the school? Since that is your junior, it means that the school is not safe -" Shiro Atsuto successfully got through the group of swords with his small body and came to the front of Niou.

"Why don't we send a swordsman from the school to follow us!" His eyes were shining - "I think I am very suitable!"

"Hou - don't cause trouble at this time!" Yaoken Toushiro pulled his brother aside with a headache, but he didn't see how many eyes lit up with Hou's words.

"General, I think I can do it too!"

The burly Japanese horn said loudly.

"Ha, please stop causing trouble, Japan!" Mitaki complained, "What can you do? Is there a tall student like you?"

"Physical education teacher! My physique is suitable for being a physical education teacher!" As he said that, Japan flexed his biceps and showed off his arms.

A broad road opens in front of all the swords!

"General, I can-"

"My lord, I..."

"Okay, stop--" He put his left hand on his right hand in a gesture of pause, and Nioh forced the release of spiritual pressure. The swordsmen present were shocked and were forced to stop the heated discussion.

"Everyone - leave this matter to me, that's it!" With just one pair of eyes, he didn't believe it, he couldn't understand it.

……

One week later.

Nioh Masaharu looked at the increasingly red eyes and fell into silence, "..."

I really don’t seem to understand~

"Ah, you are the Shiro of that day...ah -" Kirihara Akaya opened his moist eyes and looked pitifully at Niou Masaharu. "Why did you hit me?"

"Pfft~"

Nioh bared his big white teeth and said, "Guess~"

The sentence "Guess~" instantly awakened Kirihara Akaya's memory. When I first came to the tennis club to challenge, there seemed to be a guy with white hair. He was lost at the time, so he happened to see this man and asked for directions. He asked him to guess - and then he guessed the wrong direction and was late!

Hai stared with small eyes, "You asked me to guess last time, so I was late! And you asked me to guess..."

"I am your senior!"

and so……

The white-haired boy looked at the child in front of him with a smile, the whites of his eyes were red and bloodshot. The absolute advantage of his height allowed him to boldly open his eyes, and the creepy chill in his eyes was directed at the child opposite.

Kirihara Akaya: "Hiss..."

He's going to freeze to death.

Why is this guy so cold?

very scary!

"I am your senior, so what should you call me?"

"Nioh——Senior!"

"Yeah! Good dog!" Nioh patted his head with satisfaction, but... why are the eyes on the top of his head even redder? Didn't he succeed in appeasing him?