[Comprehensive] The god judge goes to the ice and three points of sweetness

After all, the quiet night was broken by a roar, showing that the current era is not peaceful.

Song Si hurriedly got up from the bed, and put aside the white kimono made of cloth specially found by Hasebe, which was pressed and cut, and the gold embroidered lace glowed faintly under the moonlight.

"Are you awake?"

"How long is it?"

The vigilante Hasebe took out his pocket watch from his pocket, "It's exactly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night."

Song Si pursed his lips, the scream he heard just now should not be a hallucination in his sleep, after all, he hadn't had a dream for too long.

"Did you hear that just now?"

"Yes, the main hall."

The kimono was cut and Hasebe put it on properly. The comfortable fabric made Song Si squint his eyes. There shouldn't be any incidents happening during this time period.

In other words, the trajectory of time has been slightly altered by alien species.

A bamboo flute was pinned to Song Si's waist, and Song Si was holding a fan in his hand. Hasebe was dressed as a handsome young man. If it weren't for his cold eyes and unapproachable aura, Others really wanted to come up and say a word or two.

"Let all the swords get up and get ready. If you guess correctly, there should be something wrong with the new choice."

Because of Jie Qi's telepathy, he could feel the tense atmosphere, and the feeling of the heartbeat of running away was reflected in Song Si's body.

The feeling after the bond was formed, that every sword has strengths and weaknesses. Although Song Si didn't want to admit it, Sanri Yue Zongjin's spiritual compatibility with him was indeed very high.

Maybe it's just the spirit of autonomy they all have.

"Tsukimune Mikami, Yakiri Hasebe, Yamabakiri Kunihiro follow me out to see what's going on in California, and the rest of the swords are on standby."

Song Si gently put the knife in his hand into his close-fitting clothing.

After all, something happened, Song Si twitched the corner of his mouth, looking a bit immature and complaining.

The night is the beginning of the romantic world, Song Si is dressed luxuriously, and the fan in his eyes well controls the frivolous peach blossom eyes, but it seems a bit romantic, and he almost blends into this night very quickly.

The men were drunk and spoke nasty words, which made the women beside them laugh and laugh.

Song Si's eyebrows and eyes are extremely delicate, becoming the center of attention on this street.

Song Si didn't realize it at all, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and the folding fan in his hand randomly picked up the chin of the woman who was wrapped around her. The woman covered her mouth and smiled lightly, which quickly became the most common scene on this dusty street.

The three people following behind were all stunned, just staring at Song Si's back, the corners of their mouths twitching uncontrollably.

Is this their extremely cold main hall? !

No, the way they wake up is wrong!

The three of them, together with Sanri Yue Zongjin, who has always been stable, closed their eyes, waiting to see Song Si return to his original appearance when they opened their eyes, but they didn't expect Song Si to smile softly while shaking the paper fan.

"Hey, let's go."

As soon as Song Si opened his mouth, he lost his confidence, because the teeth were slowly growing up, and when Song Si spoke, he sounded a little childish, like a milk doll who accidentally broke into this place, and the sense of disobedience was overwhelming.

"I understand the situation over there. Hijikata Toshisan would be assassinated here today if possible. You can see the scream after two turns."

Song Si pursed the corners of his lips lightly, and tapped his shoulder lightly with a folding fan, his face was cold, as if what they saw was a hallucination.

On the third day, Yue Zong twitched near the corners of his eyes, took out a handkerchief from his arms, and wiped carefully the place where Song Si was touched by the woman just now, especially his fingers, he didn't spare even the crevices of his fingers, he looked a little warm and angry.

"You're angry."

The statement was slightly puzzled, Song Si frowned, looked at Sanri Yue Zongjin in front of him, and explained for no reason: "I'm just investigating information."

Sanri Yuezong opened his thin lips slightly, "I understand."

I understand why are you angry?Song Si tilted his head, not quite understanding.

"Please let me go."

Song Si turned his head to look, and saw that the blanket of Yamabashi Kirihiro was being pulled left and right, and the blush was thinly slapped on his face, looking immature. Cut the jaw.

"Eh? This is a foreigner, he is really handsome." The provocative tone of the provocative woman, she didn't look shy in front of Song Si just now, but was very chic.

"Please let him go, we still have things to do."

Yaki Hasebe grabbed Yamabuki Kunihiro's blanket and pulled it back, Yamabuki staggered a few steps, and quickly ran behind Song Si, acting like a tortoise, the tall man couldn't hide at all, This look made it a little funny.

The woman wanted to make a joke, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Song Si's cold eyes. A warrior with blood on his hands would have such eyes.

When killing people.

The woman subconsciously took a step back, and the heavy kimono made her stagger a little.

"gone."

The corner is very quiet, in contrast to the hustle and bustle there just now, there are already many dead warriors lying on the ground, most of their eyes are still open, a little dead.

Song Si stepped forward and looked at the knife edge. He was clean and neat, and his skillful killing technique was astonishing. There was some movement behind him. object.

Clear California.

"Director Chong Tian?" Song Si glanced at the man in front of him suspiciously. The man's hair was too long tied behind him casually, and the feathers on his body were gently lifted by the wind.

"Hey, it seems that your name, Okita, has been widely spread." Yongcang Shinpachi seemed a little excited, and looked up and down Song Si's clothes and appearance: "It's so expensive to bring only a few people here. Young master."

Song Si didn't speak, just stood there quietly, looking at California Qingguang lying across his neck, the sharp blade cut through Song Si's neck.

Director Okita's eyes were dim, and he seemed to be interested, wanting to see a trace of fear from Song Si's expression.

No, not at all.

This made Mr. Okita stunned.

"Your identity."

"I don't have any identity, I just came to find my younger brother."

Before Song Si finished his sentence, he saw the child beside him. The child's hands were full of blood from the dead warrior. The child was staring closely at the warrior's eyes.

"The child is about to collapse, why don't you go and see?"

Song Si raised his hands, with a helpless expression, really like a gentle and understanding brother, which made Director Okita think that the killing intent he saw just now was an illusion.

The sword around his neck was slowly put down, and Song Si called his brother softly twice, but he didn't see the appearance of California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an. He said to the three people behind him: "Search carefully, These two little bastards insist on going to this kind of place to see, you see, they have caused trouble." The anxiety on his face couldn't be concealed.

As he said that, Song Si bowed to Toshizo Hijikata of the Shinsengumi: "I'm really sorry for affecting the work of the Shinsengumi. I found those two little bastards and left."

It's really like a anxious older brother looking for a mischievous younger brother.

But the glutinous milk voice affected the momentum, Souji Okita laughed out loud, alleviating the awkward atmosphere, he shrugged at Toshizo Hijikata beside him, and did not speak.

Song Si said a few more polite words, took out two gold leaves from his bosom, with a look of compliment on his face, forcefully stuffed them into the hands of Toshisan Hijikata, and dragged the rest of the people away after apologizing. with.

"You three, hurry up and find this young master!"

When he reached the corner, the smile on Song Si's face gradually faded, he pursed his lips and looked into the dark: "Aren't you coming out yet?"

California Qingguang and Yamato Shou Anding scratched the back of their heads and ran to Song Si's side. Just about to say something, they heard a scolding lecture from Hasebe.

Song Si sighed, looked at the retrograde army that had been wiped out in the dark, waved his hand and prepared to cut Hasebe's unfinished lecture: "Forget it, it's a good thing that you didn't get injured."

Both of them had scars on their bodies, but it wasn't serious after all, just a simple bandage would be enough,

"Speaking of which, the scream just now was..."

"That child's cry just now." Song Si's mouth hooked slightly, that trembling look of being frightened, just like the purity in the eyes of those cattle and sheep that were about to be slaughtered.

It's really like the stupid self at that time.

Didn't the Shinsengumi bring this child to this kind of place just to obliterate that purity and make it a sharp weapon for killing?

What a disgusting practice.

"It's time to go back."

Before Song Si finished speaking, he saw sharp swords behind Qingguang from California. It was a group of retrograde troops in the dark, and they kept waving swords in their hands.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen the ridiculous faces of this group of retrograde soldiers for a long time." Song Si sighed: "I didn't expect to escape from Shizheng's hands with great difficulty, but I still have to face your dirty faces .”

Song Si said one ugly word, which made the retrograde army twitch, then picked up the sword, and looked at Song Si viciously, the displeasure in his eyes made Song Si raise his eyebrows: "You are already ugly, why don't you let others explain?"

"..."

Yamato Mamoru Anding and California Kiyomitsu looked at each other, then burst out laughing, and California Kiyomitsu leaned back while covering his stomach and laughing, without the slightest tension in the battle.

Song Si switched roles too quickly today, he entered the role in an instant, Sanri Yuezong touched his white chin, what was the word called: actor.

If it were placed on Song Si, he would be a natural actor.

If this kind of person is used to inquire about intelligence for assassination, it is simply easy to catch.

Speaking of which, when we met for the first time, there was a bloody smell on this person.

San Riyue narrowed her eyes, maybe his guess was not wrong.

The person in front of him tapped his toes, and the white clothes in the killing were unusually bright in the dark night, but they were not stained with the ashes left after the death of the marching army.

"You guys are really not good people."

Before Song Si's knife was withdrawn, he heard the sound of rushing wind behind him. Song Si retreated quickly, the feathers in front of him were flying in the air, and the hair on his head also threw a graceful arc in the air.

This person is probably the only one who can rush over alone. His full confidence and killing aura make this person fearless.

"Go to hell with your head on the ground!"

Song Si was stunned for a while, then pulled away Qingguang Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an beside him, turned around and ran away.

Okita must not have come alone, his purpose was just to hold them back. After all, Hijikata Toshizo was around just now, so he shouldn't have come here yet.

After all, it was from the knives. Seeing Song Si turned his head and took small steps to run happily, he followed Song Si very fast, and he didn't look like he just killed casually and looked normal.

Director Chongtian held his sword and looked at the street that instantly became empty in front of him. The corner of his mouth twitched uncontrollably. He looked at the distance between Song Si's pedestrian and him, pursed his lips, and stomped his feet fiercely: "You guys Just wait for-"

Hearing footsteps coming from behind, Okita Souji lowered his head and walked back lazily. Seeing Hijikata Toshizo's worried expression, he swayed and ran over there, complaining loudly while running: "Mr. Hijikata! Someone bullied me!"

He could see the man's martial arts ability when he observed secretly, but he ran very fast when facing him.

Okita Souji doesn't think that these people are really afraid of Shinsengumi's ability.

But being let go like this alive, it was like holding his breath, unable to get up or down.

uncomfortable.

Song Si stood firm, turned his head to look at California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an, obviously the two looked a little uneasy, the two of them tacitly grabbed Song Si's clothes at the same time, after seeing Song Si's cold eyes, He came back and stirred his fingers.

"Do you still want to stay there?"

Yamato Mamoru turned his head to look at Qingguang, he stepped forward to hold Song Si Weiliang's hand, and nodded, the two of them were still worried about the safety of the Shinsengumi.

Song Si pursed his lips and was about to speak when he heard a rustling sound not far away, the knife slowly slipped to his hand, Song Si was still saying this to California Qingguang.

The knife suddenly flew up, and a person suddenly appeared from the bushes beside him, looking at the sharp knife on the position where he was just now, with his hips akimbo, he felt very uncomfortable.

"It was agreed that we can surprise the opponent when he is slack..."

It was a short knife, and the black helmet dangled, and it looked very cute under the white hair. Scarlet Letter's eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and his mouth was also slightly pouted.

There is no tension at all when the assassination was discovered just now.

California Qingguang turned his head to look at Song Si who was frowning. He understood why Song Si asked them to circle around a few times before they came back. They just... didn't notice the existence of a short knife behind them at all.

This kind of probing ability is indeed what Song Si said, which caught them off guard.

The short knife moved very fast, and Song Si turned around and ran before he issued an order.

It's the same reason as Song Si who quickly chose to retreat in front of Okita just now. Under the obvious disadvantage of our side, retreat is the best choice.

Jin Jian ran, and made a mischievous face at the person behind him.

The people behind him all stood in place with a smile, Jin Jian was a little confused, when he turned his head, he saw Song Si who was supposed to be behind him standing in front of him.

Jin Jian thought he would bump into the person in front of him, but he didn't expect that person to quickly dodge to the side.

"..."

Jin Jianben subconsciously stopped his feet, and the man fell forward in a blink of an eye.

Looking at the blood streaks coming out of his knees, Imai's red eyes were watery, and he let out a cry, his immature expression became fierce.

Song Si glanced at Jinjian indifferently, stretched out his hand, picked up Jinjian, which was rolling on the ground, and threw it into the arms of Yamabaki Kunihiro: "Tie it up."

Imaken knew that he couldn't escape, so he obediently lay in the arms of Yamabashi Kirihiro, fighting for his final right: "Well, discuss it, I am obedient, can you not tie me with a rope?"

Before Yamabuchi could speak, he turned his head and saw Song Si's pupils so dark that he couldn't see his figure, he closed his mouth, stretched out his hands obediently, and asked Qingguang, who was beside him, to tie them up.

When they arrived at the B&B, the somewhat rough door was closed, and Song Si breathed a sigh of relief. The two fox assistants ran to Song Si's feet, biting Song Si's wooden clogs, and anxiously asked about the situation.

"rest assured."

The two simple words made the two Honosukes heave a sigh of relief at the same time, and Tofu jumped onto Yamato Shou'an's head with a paw.

"Don't worry."

Tofu has always been the executive fox of the second unit. When he said this, his face was full of sadness. He turned to look at Song Si: "You don't know how to stop it."

Song Si pursed his lips and ignored it, he sighed, picked up the back of Imaken's neck and threw it to the ground.

"Easy, light!" Feeling the pain in his butt, Jin Jian yelled a few times, and when he turned his head to look around, he saw a figure suddenly froze.

"Yoshitsune!" Imaken shouted loudly, his eyes widened, and he stared at Ushiwakamaru up and down in a daze. He was hit hard: "Isn't this the Yuanzhi year? Why is Yoshitsune here?"

Jinjian struggled, but the tingling sensation from the hemp rope in his hand made him understand that he was not dreaming.

He looked closely at the man who was hiding behind Song Si and quietly sized him up, tears welled up in his eyes, and he yelled loudly at Niu Wakamaru: "Yijing Gong, I miss you .”

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