Ming Bao is in the dark black pill [Comprehensive]

"I'm very curious...why the family of Master Xiaocheng would make such accusations against the lord." Tsurumaru Kunian never cared about the intense emotions and rebuttals of his companions, he still asked calmly, staring straight at the young man's face Expression, not letting go of a slight change.

"This..." The young judge showed a distressed and helpless smile, "I don't know...why you want to target me like this."

The appearance of mixed-race people is generally much more handsome. The 'Marionette' has slightly curly black hair, with broken hair hanging down in front of his forehead, which sets off his handsome appearance and peaceful temperament.At this moment, he was distressed as if he didn't know how to explain the slander, even his brows were furrowed, and his black eyes showed the surprise and sadness that he would not expect to be accused by his own people.

Especially after going through a battle to protect his own sword, the young man was pale and weak, and seemed a little shaky under such accusations.

"Tsuramaru Kuninaga! You are too rude! My lord can never do that kind of thing!" As the master knife, Hasebe could not tolerate such doubts and accusations at all, he stepped forward to stop him and shouted, Angry flames almost burst out from the vine purple eyes.

"My lord has no reason to do that at all. What's the motive?" Okurigara was indifferent. Although he also felt angry, he still maintained a cold tone to defend his master.

"But...Master Xiaocheng's mother doesn't need to lie, they just met today by chance. Why do you say that against the lord?" Izumi Mori Kanesada said in a calm, declarative tone, and his eyes fell on the young judge .Kunihiro Horikawa has always been his good partner, so he nodded and looked over.

Unlike the group of swords who have deep feelings for their masters, the two of them are new swords that have just been summoned. Although they feel that Tsurumaru's words are ridiculous, their emotions are relatively less intense, and they still maintain rational judgment.

"..." Zong San Zuo Wenwen and Candlestick Qie Guangzhong also wanted to defend the master, but after struggling for a while, they remained silent, and quietly gave up expressing their views.

Because they don't know what to think about it.

Although Zong San Zuo Wenwen was rescued by the lord desperately, if all this is true, then his younger brother Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen who died in vain was killed by the god judge.Zuo Wenwen's family is called 'unhappy', they seem indifferent and don't care about anything, but in fact they pay more attention to brotherhood.Xiaoye, the short knife, was once broken by a knife. This is a knot that Zong Sanzuo's writing cannot avoid.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada as well.

Because there are several Zhendao who have stayed in Date's house in history, so they get along with each other more deeply, and they are also called "Date Group" by convention on the forum of god judges.Among them are Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Okurigara, the three-strike swords.

Zhu Keqie still hadn't forgotten when he was bullied back then, two of the three of them were about to be smashed, and the choice was in the hands of the lord.Later, the lord saved the three of them with all his strength, and obtained the true feelings of Okurigara and the respect of Tsurumaru Kuninaga... How grateful and ecstatic Candlestick was at that time, how much he cannot accept Tsurumaru now question.

"Yamabugiri, what do you think?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga listened to the speeches of his companions, and then looked at the lord's flawless reaction. His eyes finally stayed on the silent Yamabagiri Kunihiro and asked. His reaction was also Something is different.

Their Honmaru's Zhenshan Bagiri Kunihiro does not have enough strength to go to the battlefield to train and practice polarization, so he will still feel inferior and sensitive, and will be shy and avoid.However, as the well-deserved initial sword, Yamabuka Kiri Kunihiro is like the leading brother among these swords and swords. He has been polished and matured in dealing with business, so he is very convincing.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro should be the least suspicious of the master among this group of people. It was just an unreasonable guess, but after his first angry rebuttal, he suddenly fell silent strangely, hanging his head and wondering what he was thinking .

"Yamabuchiri?" The young judge also frowned, and looked at his original sword in a bewildered way, with more hurt emotions in his eyes, "You...you don't believe me?"

"I am the master's original sword, and the only remaining sword Fusangshin. I trust the master very much." Yamabuki Kunihiro's voice was dry.That's what he said, but when he looked up at the young God-inspector, his eyes were unprecedentedly deep, and there was also a bit of strange confusion and trance.It seems that I have never thought of it, and it seems that I have found the answer that I have been looking for for a long time but I am not surprised.

He paused again in silence, as if he didn't know how to organize his words at this moment: "But my brother... Yamabu Kunihiro cut it in front of me. At that moment, the tearing pain in my heart deepened , the closer I get to the lord in the future. Then, the other swords suffer...everything I have experienced."

"After I broke the contract and came to Wanwu, I learned a lot of new things, and when I recalled the past, I always felt...something was wrong." Yamabuchi Kunihiro's voice was intermittent, and he seemed really unable to What is wrong with the description, "We didn't fall into the dark, and we didn't go all out to kill them. All our other methods failed. We are for the lord, and the lord is for us. Everyone can only bear the humiliation and even break the contract... All of this It seems that something has arranged the ending behind, I can only follow this path, and I can't escape no matter what."

"The more I trust the lord, the more desperate I am. I can't see any hope at all. I thought...the lord loves us deeply. But true love...why does the lord keep watching us suffer? I would rather choose Fall into darkness and perish with them. I always think this way, and I feel that I am too shameless to doubt the lord, has my mind collapsed to the point that I am about to fall into darkness?"

Yamabuchi Kunihiro raised his head and talked, his face was calm, but his blue eyes became darker and darker, and the blond hair under the white sheet quickly turned into a gloomy color from the end of his hair as if he had been knocked over by ink. Black, the aura around him is extremely unstable, as if all the dark sides that were deeply pressed in his heart surged up all at once.He's about to fall.

"Yamabugiri?!" Hasebe looked at him in surprise, and even Zongsan Zuowen couldn't keep silent anymore. The few of them had gotten along with each other deeply in the ordeal: "—Calm down! Yamabukiri! This is just A guess!"

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro turned a deaf ear, he didn't seem to be emotional, nor was he on the verge of collapse, he just continued to look at the shocked young interrogator and asked, "I never want to think about something, I don't dare to think about it at all. .Only now that Tsurumaru-den awakens me, my lord, can you tell me...how did the four of them come to our Honmaru in the first place?"

"Yamabagiri—"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga had already lowered his hands solemnly, and temporarily stopped his movements.He stared worriedly at the white-covered young man.

No one thought that his attack had not yet been brewed, but it was Yamabuki Kunihiro who broke out first.But when you think about it carefully, it should be... Today itself is the most special day. They learned that the biggest nightmare in their heads can be solved, and they couldn't control their emotions under great sorrow and joy. The lord uttered a harsh accusation that shook the soul——

Like a needle piercing a drum, the cold wind blows away the mist on the lake.

In an instant, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who had endured the most, couldn't hold it anymore, and all the things he didn't dare to think about burst out.Therefore, the more he trusts his master emotionally, the clearer and more desperate are the unconvincing flaws in his reason and memory.

If it were not for Tsurumaru Kuninaga's clarification this time, perhaps the pure Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro would have remained loyal amidst slight doubts and weirdness, but now, all his emotions could not be contained and began to get out of control.

——If it is not handled well now, then there will definitely be a tragic ending that they don't want to see.

But Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned his head and looked over, and found that their master's reaction was even more intense.The sad expression on the face of the young black-haired youth could no longer be concealed. He clenched his fists and replied in a trembling and disappointed voice: "I didn't expect... Yamabukiri to think so. As I said, they They have known me in this world, they have great potential, and the forces operating here can easily find out my Honmaru."

"The Honmaru coordinates of my level, it doesn't matter if it's leaked or not. Besides, didn't the news not long ago say that a registrar took a bribe and leaked the Honmaru coordinates of a certain senior god judge?"

After a while of silence, the interrogator asked sadly, "Do you really think... that I brought them back?"

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada, Sozo Zuomonji, Izumi Mori Kanesada, and Horikawa Kunihiro looked at them from left to right, not understanding why the situation had become their own and began to confront each other.Isn't everyone's feelings so deep?Why do they start to split just because someone else said something and didn't even have evidence?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga is the most uncomfortable person in his heart. No matter how he looks at it, the heartbreak of the protagonist is so sincere, but as Yamabuchi Kunihiro said, they are not fools. Although there is no evidence, they have been lingering in the past. The strange feeling of going and the words of identification are enough to make Tsurumaru suspicious, he is not Hasebe, he can trust the judge without conditions and regrets.

Especially - when the deeds that make them admire may also be 'falsified'.

"There is no way to clarify these suspicions." Tsurumaru Kuninaga took a deep breath and showed a mischievous smile again. He deliberately shrugged, put his hands back into his sleeves, and said easily, "But... since Xiao Master Orange's mother said so, after a few days the general offensive war is over, the three of them come over, and then call the four god judges to confront each other, and the matter will be cleared up. Yamabuchi, don't be so excited."

A hammer!

There was an almost invisible slight change in the expression of the young god judge: "..."

Under normal circumstances, as long as he insisted on not admitting it, it would be fine even if others suspected it.But... If the mother of that child really knew them in this world, things would be bad.At that time, not only will he be exposed, but the child's father can also directly punish him.There will be no room for turning things around...Damn it!The three of them are so hateful!

He looked around.

The medical hall is indeed the most noisy and chaotic place. Everyone is busy with their own business, or their attention has been immersed in the big screen, and the exciting battle has already begun.Their corner is close to the door, and no one pays attention to the situation. Even if something happens, as long as they move quickly, no one will pay attention or ask questions.

"Fortunately, I made preparations just now, and it's almost time." The young judge sighed softly, and suddenly said something inexplicable.

"What—" Hasebe turned his head in confusion, inexplicably feeling that the lord's aura seemed to have changed.

"I love you deeply, from the very beginning. I didn't lie to you, you are my sword!" The handsome young man with black hair twisted his face slightly, and his expression became painful.Tears welled up in his eyes, fell down his cheeks, and soon burst into tears.The young man just stared at the swords in front of him in a blur, as if he wanted to take them deep into his heart.

"My lord...?" The interrogator's sudden painful confession made others hesitate, but Tsurumaru looked more and more familiar, and he felt an ominous premonition in his heart. His face darkened, and he speeded up typing clearly. Actions.

"Why do you have to expose me?" The young judge asked softly, with heartbreak in his tone, "I love you all, and you have always loved me, isn't that good?"

No one answered, and the marionettes didn't want anyone else's answer.

He stepped forward a few steps, and the young man's face gradually emerged from the shadows, deformed and distorted, like a man-eating ghost finally released from this skin, or like a puppet holding a puppet string. The big hand left the curtain.His eyes were resentful and gloomy, half crying and half smiling, with tears still hanging on his face, the young man said faintly, "Kill them."