This is probably the most real feeling between the two of them.
Seeing that Higashinohara couldn't do black boxing, he simply stopped being secretive and looked at his opponent very calmly.
Immediately he shook his head and said,
"If the person you are talking about is not me, then it is true. If it is me, I'm sorry, but it is a strength to have a woman willing to protect you."
A somewhat ethereal and strange voice came from under the clown mask. This was undoubtedly the first time that Second Judgment Master Puso Wiseman heard such a voice.
But he somehow felt a little familiar.
Just like the weird sound he had heard dozens or even hundreds of times in the video materials mailed from elsewhere in front of the dimly lit conference room...
At that time and that moment,
It seems like this is the moment.
for a time,
Puso Wiseman, who originally came here for his own judge Michus, who died in the United States of Tagos not long ago, seemed to have discovered something more interesting.
He couldn't help but squint slightly and look at the pale clown mask with a bloody mouth on Higashinohara's face.
Mask?
Gradually, the second ruling made the corners of Puso Wiseman's mouth slightly open.
...
Under the mask, Higashinohara looked calmly as he stared at the curved corners of Puso Wiseman's mouth.
Because he clearly knows...
This time, he has focused all his temporary attributes on his highest [agility]. Once he takes action, he will no longer be as secretive as before.
Although Higashinohara had previously thought about not exposing his strength easily until necessary.
But now is undoubtedly a very necessary time.
Facing the man in front of him who holds the second position in the Adjudication Division, any attempt to be secretive is undoubtedly seeking death to some extent.
Finally, the second ruling made Puso Wiseman's lips finally open.
The star-shaped scar on the left side of the delicate face looks sickly and hideous.
He closed his eyes slightly,
He took a deep breath as if he was intoxicated.
Immediately,
He opened his eyes and looked around with a smile:
"This is damn... sweet and fragrant... do you feel the breath of the harvest?"
After he finished speaking, the smile that bloomed at the corner of his mouth could no longer be concealed, and finally broke into a heartfelt laugh.
The sea breeze at the White Swan Harbor wharf sent laughter from the door into the huge warehouse factory.
For a moment, everyone could hear the heartfelt and unbridled joy contained in the laughter.
Like spring blossoms and autumn fruits,
The simple fruit farmer watched as the once green little apples on the branches finally became plump and ripe.
I can't help but want to reach out and take it off,
Pop it into your mouth.
At this moment, the laughing second verdict made Puso Wiseman look at the Dawn Revolutionary Army,
However, those who were revolutionary at dawn felt a chill that swept from their heels to the sky from their laughter;
He looked at the pirates of the Queen Antigone Pirates. The anger of the Queen Antigone Pirates who had been killed because of other pirates who stayed behind suddenly disappeared, and he only felt a surge deep in his heart.
A bone-chilling shiver;
He looked at the representatives from various countries present who had failed in their plans, felt anxious, and felt uncomfortable standing.
The representatives from various countries, who were already harboring ghosts, felt as if they were falling into an ice cave when they heard the indifferent and extremely arrogant laughter of this legendary man from the Adjudication Division.
"Hahaha..."
Suddenly, among the representatives from various countries, no one noticed that the second adjudicator in front of them did not seem to be laughing because of them.
Suddenly, the representative who had been in the political arena for a long time and was accustomed to watching people's words and reading the atmosphere "couldn't help" started laughing.
When other representatives around him heard the laughter in the crowd, their worried faces suddenly froze, and they suddenly realized something.
For a moment, everyone had to bite the bullet and face the second adjudicator Pusuo Wiseman's laughter, which was very embarrassing.
Wherever the demon sword Pusuo Wiseman looked, laughing wantonly, the laughter among the crowd of representatives from various countries became even more enthusiastic.
It's like a conductor waving his baton on the stage, immersed in a magical and weird "fake smile concert".
In fact, as representatives of major countries, they are all respectable people.
If it weren't for this secret gathering, there would be no need to feel so guilty when facing the judge.
At this moment, representatives from various countries are making such ingratiating laughter, not to hide their guilty conscience.
Instead, a kind of euphemistic and pleading signal is released in the laughter, just like a child who has made a mistake and "went astray" is carefully trying to please.
After all, they do not represent individuals,
It's the country behind it.
The nature of this secret gathering today may be serious or minor, but it is entirely possible that the mood of the man in front of them will cause a devastating blow to their already troubled country.
So they can only leave their dignity behind,
bend down,
Trying hard to smile along with the man.
...
However, the Second Judgment Demon Sword Pusuo Wiseman's eyes did not stay for too long on these people who were "dispensable" in his eyes.
Soon, the focus of attention returned to Higashinohara who was wearing a mask.
Higashinohara still stood where he was.
The sea breeze came slowly, and his face was calm.
Demon Sword Pusuo Wiseman seemed to be aware of the indifferent mood under Higashinohara's mask, and he couldn't help but frown slightly.
The smile on his face stopped abruptly.
In an instant, only the fake laughter of those who couldn't catch up in time was left in the huge warehouse factory.
Sensing the change in mood of the moody Adjudicator in front of them, everyone's cracked mouths gradually became silent, and the venue suddenly fell into an awkward silence.
Demon Sword Pusuo Wiseman's face was gloomy, with an obscure light glowing in his slightly drooped eyelids, and he said to the calm-looking Higashinohara:
"I think that during the harvest season, every 'fruit' should enjoy the joy of harvest as much as I do."
"Do you want me to keep laughing too?"
Suddenly, Higashinohara said in a slightly mocking tone.
The expressions of the representatives from the surrounding countries suddenly became a little unnatural, and they lowered their heads slightly, probably knowing how despicable their gesture just now was.
But if it's not really helpless.
Who would be a licking dog?
But inexplicably...
At this moment, these representatives from various countries could not hate Puso Wiseman, who controlled their life and death and the fate of their country.
Deep in his heart, he felt a strong hatred for the masked Higashinohara in front of him.
If he hadn't killed the deputy commander of the Dawn Revolutionary Army, I'm afraid they would have completed the "voucher" for the old, weak, women and children of the heavenly nobles?
Where can I be the "turtle in the urn" here at this moment?
This damn guy!
...
Demon Sword Pusuo Wiseman was silent for a moment, and suddenly raised his eyes slightly. The gloomy look on his face disappeared at some point, and he stared at the pale clown mask with bloody mouth on Higashinohara's face.
He said with a half-smile:
"I heard that there is a blind box in Wano called a 'gacha'. You will never know what is hidden inside until you open the gashapon."
"So, did I guess wrong?"
At this point in his words, no matter how stupid the people around him are, they should understand that Demon Sword Puso Wiseman must have met an "old friend" who seems to have been familiar before.
However, Higashinohara remained unmoved.
He said in a calm tone,
"I don't know what you're talking about."
Some things are said not to be done,
Some things can be done but cannot be said.
As long as he doesn't admit it.
Then the clown, the new and capable general under the Empress of the Adjudication Division, will always be a clown, no matter how much he looks like the "Captain Dragonfly of the Disciplinary Committee" of a certain country.
He is still the "clown".
because,
The final right of interpretation belongs to the "winner".
