[Comprehensive] The growth record of the god judge

Shi Ye was indeed very tired. He had used magic forcibly just now, and now the magic power circuit all over his body was empty, and a dry feeling of exhaustion spread all over his body. Even his eyelids were fighting.

The body can't go on strike at this time.He thought to himself, and began to try his best to absorb the free energy molecules in the air. At some point, he was actually in a space full of energy fluctuations. Even though this space was dark and scary, he still forcibly pulled himself together.

Suddenly, a soft fragrance came from nowhere, and Shi Ye keenly distinguished that it was the fragrance of cherry blossoms. A bright fire burst out from the darkness, as if a huge curtain had been opened in the dark projection room , some things that he has never seen or seen before are displayed in front of him in detail at this moment.

Shi also always knew that Fu Sangshen's life was not good before his arrival, but because he was too lacking in experience as a god judge, or even as an ordinary human being, there were many things that he could not fully understand.

In fact, his poor imagination could not support him to fully understand how the fusangshen used to live in Honmaru.

And now, he knows.

The scene played in front of him like a movie revealed the dark past of Honmaru more intuitively than any flimsy words. It was cruel and dark, and it made Shi Ye feel extremely familiar.

Uninterrupted battles and expeditions, irrational treatment of the limited forging of rare swords, or too rational treatment of the existence of these fusangshen.

When weapons are real objects, they should be treated as weapons, but when they become humans, possessing human thinking and memory, they are no longer made of steel but flesh and blood. They are powerful but extremely fragile.

Powerful power and an immature heart will breed darkness, and the interrogators sent by the government seem to have failed to fulfill their due duties.

including him.

Sometimes he recalls the past with bitterness. He is probably the most irresponsible of all the god judges. He doesn't know anything about the work of the god judges, and he can't keenly perceive the psychological process that the fusangshen have begun to change. , living in a daze every day, not saying a word about their past, not talking about their own past, unable to give them the slightest bit of security and trust.

Who can he blame?He didn't trust them himself, so how could he confidently ask them to give him love and trust.

Shi also saw that when he entered the Honmaru for the first time, Mikazuki Munekin showed him a false but beautiful smile, as if it contained the most beautiful scenery in the world, and it is still deeply engraved in his heart until now.He saw Mikazuki Zongjin deliberately coaxing him to approach him, deliberately using various methods to gain his favor, Xiaohumaru assisted by the side, Akashi Kunikori and Higakiri disturbed a pool of muddy water, hesitantly but firmly stood in front of him for a while. There was a back and forth between the two sides, and then he got stuck in the quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

He has never been good at dealing with feelings, but he cherishes every act of kindness that may be mixed with any kind. He doesn't understand the past, and he still doesn't understand it now.

He saw himself locked in the atrium alone, looking up out of the window alone, and Sanriyue sitting outside the door, quietly opening the wooden door a small crack and watching his back, with a painful and sad expression.

He saw that Sanriyue always stayed alone in the room in a daze after he disappeared, or sat under the corridor, softly singing the song he once confessed to him.

He saw that the number of fusangshen in the main pill decreased day by day, and only Sanriyue was left in the end, alone, immersed in memories, repeatedly tasting the poison that quenched his thirst.

He saw after a long, long time, Sanri Yue Zongjin sighed softly, sitting alone in the atrium room holding a teacup, the moonlight was shining from the window, the two crescent moons in his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle .

"I love him even without a name."

Shi Ye finally couldn't help but bent down covering his face, and the clear water seeped out from between his fingers. At this moment, all his previous grievances and helplessness, pain and helplessness all burst out in one brain.

He has always been very inferior. He and Fu Sangshen used to exist as weapons, but they always yearned to become a real human being.Fu Sangshen had bodies, and they were no different from human beings. In his subconscious, he and Fusangshen were never equal.

He is eager to taste joy, anger, sorrow and joy, unable to love, but expects to be loved.

"It's too late, too late."

The battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke, and mutilated corpses were everywhere. These soldiers wore clothes that Sanka Yuezong was not familiar with, and used strange fighting methods to fight each other.

Sanri Yuezong stood near the battlefield, staring at that vigorous and flexible figure with piercing eyes.He is tall and thin, his body is covered with thin light armor, a head of soft black hair hangs down his neck and shoulders, he is waving a gun, the tip of the gun is decorated with long tassels, when he swings it, it looks like a shooting star is flying across the sky .

That person has a familiar yet unfamiliar face, with a flat expression, quick movements without hesitation, and every time he makes a move, he can bring out a bloodbath.Sanri Yuezong could see that it was Shi Ye's face.

The scene changed, and San Riyue saw the end of a fierce battle, one side was defeated, the princes and nobles packed up their bags and fled under the heavy cover of the guards, and they were also in charge of ending the battle.

He faced the huge army silently, and was taken away by the swordsmen who rushed over like a tattered doll, and was thrown into the furnace to be rebuilt, becoming the appearance he is familiar with now.

Just like their swords and swords, because they were expensive or easy to use, they were accidentally broken and reforged, and because of their outstanding combat effectiveness, it was a pity to be discarded like this.

"It's still better to make the best use of everything."

Sanriyue covered her forehead, forced her eyes wide open like masochism, and stared at these scenes he had never seen before, regardless of the blood flowing all over her body.

In the middle of the summer night, the army continued to march. After setting up the camp, someone hummed the familiar song softly. The simple melody was beautiful and pleasant, and Shiye's attention was attracted. The old soldier stretched the wrinkles on his face and smiled. explain to him.

It was a traditional ballad that had been handed down for a long time, praising the eternal love between the sun god and the moon god, and in his hometown, it was usually used to show love.

"Young man, if one day you meet someone you want to spend your whole life with, sing this song to him, and that person will understand."

Sanriyue was dizzy, he didn't know if it was due to excessive blood loss or something else, his mind couldn't help replaying that night that year, when Shi Ye and him avoided the others and sat on the porch, he sang that song, The eyes revealed pure and bright love and expectation.

Sanri Yuezong covered his mouth and coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough out his damaged heart and lungs. His heart was empty, and the organs between his ribs seemed to have swallowed each other. There was nothing in the empty space.

He didn't want to look any more, but the sound still came persistently and clearly from all directions, and his brain automatically simulated everything based on those sounds, as if it was happening in front of his eyes, forcing him to watch by pressing his head and neck.

"Yo, this puppet is very serious and strong, and it looks really good after a closer look. What's its name?"

"Are you stupid, what is the name of the Alchemy Golem? He only has the code name, TWA35, long-range attack type, and war weapon."

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"Can you tell me your name?"

In a dimly lit room, a group of people gathered together, gloomy and rainy.

Shi Ye was lying peacefully on the soft tatami mat, her face was rosy and her expression was calm, she looked like she was asleep.

But he has been asleep for three days. During the sudden attack of the retrograde army three days ago, Tokiya, Kohomaru, and Mikazuki Zong were surrounded by the sudden rising smoke, and all three of them were trapped. In a coma-like slumber.

Under Yaoken's strong request, Toki also moved out of Sanada's house and moved into a shrine near Sanada's house, which is the site of the Otachi brothers.

Yao Yan injected a tube of concentrated nutrients into the drip bag, adjusted the speed of the drip, and put the arm that was exposed to the outside back under the quilt. Because of the drip, his arm was stiff and cold.

In the past few days, he has been having a fever intermittently, accompanied by a series of accompanying diseases. Yaoyan is afraid that he will be dehydrated, so he can only use nutrients and glucose to maintain Shi Ye's body functions.

It has to be said that what he did was right, otherwise Shi Ye would have stopped functioning due to insufficient supply of magic power - referred to as crash, the most basic manifestation is the cessation of breathing, perhaps accompanied by rigidity of the body.

The three brothers were placed in another room, and Jin Jian was taking care of them. Yao Yan went to see them once, and the room smelled of blood.

He gave Jinjian some medicine, but Jinjian was evasive and didn't dare to look at him. In fact, Jinjian was still quite guilty of taking away the compass, although according to Yaoyan, if such a thing happened, On him, he had to get that compass for himself.

But he can't say anything now, not at all.

In view of the special situation, they chose to inform all the companions who could be contacted after careful consideration. In just three days, the shrine, which is not too big, was full of Fusangshen who came from various time points .

This makes it rare to have a feeling of being in the Honmaru.

The Awataguchi sect, the Sadamune sect, the Kunihiro sect and even the Sanjo sect and the Zuowen sect were present, but some were still absent.

For example, Lai Pai who has been in unilateral contact with Candlestick, the Genji brothers who have disappeared, the three guns who traveled together, Karasuma and Odenta who left alone, and some other fusangshen.

One of the most typical ones is the one-term shock of the patriarch of Awataguchi.

In all fairness, for this peaceful and pure Fusangshen, even Hasebe would not be against him as much as Sankayue Zongjin and the others. It is an extremely objective way to quantify and compare, but when we face a series of the same incidents, the targets of anger are often the mastermind and the unrepentant accomplice.

What's more, before Hasebe took action to cut him, he almost cut himself in one round.

Contrast creates a gap, and the gap determines different attitudes, and the current situation is indeed not optimistic, so when the first phase walked into the shrine suddenly and dusty, Hasebe just gave him a vicious look and then turned away. , It is understandable instead of drawing swords to face each other.

All the fusangshen paid attention to Yiqi Yizhen from a distance, and then a group of short knives from Awataguchi swarmed out of the room, crowding close to Yiqi Yizhen's side.

One by one, they touched their heads one by one, and then were pushed to Shiya's room by the short knives.

Yao Yan opened the door, and smiled at his uneasy but bright-eyed elder brother.

"Brother Phase One, welcome back."

The author has something to say:

It's not a cool appearance in the first episode.

I went to print the class schedule today, and then typed two sheets of paper, which were condensed after the young lady reduced the font size and deleted the spaces.

The head teacher can always use this most extreme method to make me face the pain and despair.