[Comprehensive] The growth record of the god judge

At noon, Tokiya followed Sanada for lunch, and was threatened by Sanada, who was about to go for a walk to digest his food, to go to the infirmary to take a nap, saying that sufficient sleep is conducive to the recovery of body functions. A group of teenagers from the tennis club were stared at, and lay down on the bed and covered the quilt.

"Sleep well and bring you milk tea when I come back." Yukimura coaxed with a smile.

"There are also small cakes." Marui added.

"What flavor of soda do you want?" Nioh smiled and rolled his pigtails, and Yagyu retorted next to him, "Soda is not healthy, and so is milk tea. It's better to bring milk."

"Well, if you drink more milk, according to Tokiya's physical age, you can grow taller again." Liu affirmed Liu Sheng's proposal.

Yukimura was not angry when his suggestion was refuted, and gently tucked up the quilt for the time being, and told him to take a good rest in a soft voice.

Everyone in the tennis club walked out of the infirmary one after another, and Sanada was the last, holding back for a long time to say something that was not nutritious.

"have a good rest."

Shi Ye blinked, and responded with a smile.

As Sanada closed the door softly, the infirmary returned to silence, and sometimes he closed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest his mind, when he heard a very subtle sound of the lock tongue being activated.

Da da da.

Someone came in, lifted the curtain lightly, and sat on the chair beside the bed.

A hand stretched out, gently stroking Shi Ye's hair, and the movements were full of deep cherishing meaning.

Shi Ye couldn't help but couldn't help but opened his eyes, "Ba Xing, why are you here?"

Who is the one sitting beside the bed if not the naginata?

But at this time, he washed off the makeup on his face, wearing a pair of ordinary black-rimmed glasses, sitting on the edge of the bed in a suit and leather shoes, with an innocent expression on his face, doing unruly idiots.

"Master, did you wake up?" Ba Xing knew that his master was not awake, but he asked the question seriously, his hands kept moving, and gently brushed away the white hair beside Shiye's ear.

"I'm not asleep." Shi Ye laughed, his snow-white eyelashes flickering, "I've said it before, don't call me the main hall in school, you are a teacher now."

"There is no one else here now." Bakata said, reaching out to touch the half of the finger that was exposed outside the quilt, "You picked me up in the shrine, and you are my master."

He couldn't help laughing wryly when he heard the words. At that time, he fell from the crack of time into the point of time and space, and directly smashed into a shrine. Probably the blood flowed on the naginata in the shrine. The blood full of spiritual power directly prompted him to Transformed into a body shape, even because Shiya himself was not conscious, a two-sided contract was signed between the two.

He didn't know much about what happened at that time, and only speculated from the few words between Ba Xing and Sanada, probably after Ba Xing transformed into a body, he showed great power and beat away the unscrupulous man who was trying to do something against him and Sanada. Bad demon, sent Sanada home again.

Grandpa Sanada was one of the god judges who worked with Shi and Shi, and the relationship between the two was not bad. He returned to his family after the government's conquest of the time-traveling army. He has registered with the government and is very connected everywhere. After knowing the identity of Bakata Naginata Fusangshen, he worked hard to arrange him into the high school of Lihai University to teach the history of ancient etiquette.

Thinking of this, Shi couldn't help but look at the unscrupulous and unscrupulous government of Shi Zhi with admiration.

They were able to lure people from the timeline as early as Grandpa Sanada to become God interrogators. It's no wonder that they coaxed and tricked themselves into tying themselves to death on the government's thief ship.

It's just that it's hard for him now, but he just randomly chose a space-time point to enter, and found that his former little friend even has grandchildren, and more than that, he himself has now become someone else's grandson.

Seeing Shi Shi also fell into his own world again, Ba Xing silently put the hand of the main hall into the quilt, and patted the bulging quilt.

"You should rest well."

Shi also woke up from his thoughts, nodded obediently, and closed his eyes.

The scenery of Honmaru is still beautiful, with falling spring cherry blossoms, swaying vegetation, lively birds, swimming fish, full of vitality and a new look.

This is the only Honmaru that survived after the government ended the God-inspector project.

In the first phase, he pushed open the room in the atrium. No one has been here for a long time, and a thick layer of dust has accumulated. He fetched a bucket of water and cleaned the room on the second floor from the inside to the outside.

The room is large, with few furnishings and no signs of habitation. It is so empty that it makes people feel chills.Yiqi Yizhen sat quietly in the middle of the room, with a blank expression and empty eyes.

He seemed to be back on that terrible afternoon again.

At that time, the god judges had been imprisoned by them for a long time. They were locked in the room alone every day, and faced a cold room alone every night. They were blindly immersed in lamenting the past memories, using their utmost The maliciousness to hurt the most innocent person.

It was an ordinary day, and he remembered everything clearly from episode to episode. He even remembered the frosty side face of the interrogator when he left the room; Swallowed the war notice of the final conquest of the retroactive army and the post-war Honmaru disposal notice into his stomach.

He only knew that on that ordinary afternoon, everything was turned upside down.

Yiqi Yizhen fell slowly on the cold floor, and everything that he couldn't see but actually happened in this room appeared before his eyes.

The god judge broke the chain that was locked on his ankle, and an incomparable spiritual power erupted all over his body, and all the fusangshen were pressed back to his body at that moment.The slender boy struggled to get up from the ground, went outside, and picked up Yaoyan who had come to take care of him.

Then he returned to the room, closed the door, cleaned himself up, put on the white hunting clothes, and knelt upright in the middle of the room, with the medicine research placed by his hand.

The examiner sat quietly for a while, the early morning sunlight came in through the window, dancing softly on his pale skin.

Then he slowly picked up the Yaoyan beside him, drew the knife out of its sheath, the bright blade reflected a dazzling white light, the short knife trembled, and the God Judge held him tightly with both hands, aiming the blade at his own heart.

The sound of the knife tip piercing the flesh sounded, and the interrogator let out a low muffled groan. The bright red blood flowed down the blade to the thin and slender wrist, and then dripped onto the floor.

Following the vigorous movement of the god judge's wrist, the tip of the knife stirred in his chest, and finally it was pulled out with a strange sound.

Da da da.

A ball the size of a fist fell on the floor, and the spewed blood stained half of the floor. The surface of the ball was uneven, but it was not stained with a single drop of blood. As soon as it hit the ground, a faint black light rose, but it was strange. exudes warmth.

With a clang, the dagger fell to the floor. Following the ball being sliced ​​out from his chest, the judge became pale and haggard all of a sudden, clutching the clothes on his chest and bowing his lower body, sobbing weakly.

Cold sweat rolled down, and even the thin red on the lips faded. The most frightening thing was that the long black hair like crow's feathers of the God Judge turned white from the roots, almost within a few breaths. The room turned completely desolate white.

The god judge knelt down on the floor, opened his eyes and looked at the ball feebly, but a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sky darkened, Yiqi Yizhen woke up from a deep dream, and saw a ball emitting black light rising from his eyes in a trance, exuding gentle warmth.

But he hugged himself tightly and shivered from the cold.

so cold.

When Shi Ye woke up from the dream, instead of having a nightmare, he had a sweet dream full of warmth.

Ba Xing still stood by his side, like the most loyal knight.

"The main hall?" Ba Xing uttered a meaningless noun, his golden eyes were full of his reflection.

The author has something to say:

Too late, crying faint.

Company battle... Hehe, I'm going to level up.