[Comprehensive] The growth record of the god judge

Back home in the evening, Sanada Kazutoki tacitly didn't mention the meeting with Akashi in the afternoon, and only said that he was delayed in going to the art club to draw pictures.

Grandpa Sanada laughed at Tokiya who was partial to science with his dark eyes, but Sanada's father and Sanada's mother were very happy.

"Will you also draw from time to time? That would be great." Father Sanada happily added another piece of sushi, "It's really good to be an artist in the future."

"Yes, that's right." Sanada's mother also agreed, "We Genichiro plays sports, and now that we are so tanned, don't imitate him. I think it's good to draw indoors."

Sanada covered her face and could not refute.

Sometimes I can't laugh or cry, "If you learn painting, you have to go out to sketch."

"That's different, that's different." Sanada's mother waved her hand, "That's called art, can it be the same?"

Although Shi Ye's intuition was a bit wrong, he still wisely chose to keep his mouth shut. At this time, all he had to do was eat melons with a smile.

In the end, it was Grandpa Sanada who waved his hand and clapped the board. Not only did he approve a set of drawing tools, but he also signed up for a training class. From now on, he can be regarded as a serious art student.

The days flowed by like water, the midterm exam came as scheduled, and it was no surprise that he fell in front of the gate of physics. He barely got a passing grade in other subjects, hanging on the tail of the class, and he was solid. a crane tail.On the day when the papers came out, he went to look for Sanada with a mournful face and holding the red test paper. Under Kirihara's horrified gaze, their vice-minister, who was strict with others and strict with himself, stammered and coaxed them for half a class.

"At least you have passed the other subjects. This is already very good. You, look at Kirihara, you have not passed English until now."

Kirihara: I probably have a fake deputy minister.

Yukimura talked with the president of the art club several times and it was settled. Shi also joined the art club as a member. Every time he participated in the competition under the name of the Lihai University Art Club, he helped them win honors. As long as they can get enough The art club will not be stingy with recommending books for further studies.

"As long as you have enough strength and get enough honors for Lihai University, why not let us recommend you to Dongyi?" Mayumi Takahashi, the president of the art club, said meaningfully to Shiya.

Tokyo University of the Arts is a top-notch art university in Japan, a paradise that all Japanese art students dream of. Even if Takahashi Mayumi has some strength in her family, Tachikai University also has connections in this area, and this recommended spot is not just given out casually.

In fact, if it wasn't for the half of the oil painting that Tokiya drew in the art club that really shocked Mayumi Takahashi, she wouldn't have tried her best to get Tokiya to join the club.

Takahashi Mayumi feels dizzy when she thinks of the unfinished painting due to time constraints: the thorn bird covered in blood is singing hoarsely among the flowers, the blood-red roses almost dye the entire canvas into gorgeous flames, The meteor drew a huge fire ball in the sky and fell down.Flames and blood, death and rebirth, ignorance and awakening, all kinds of complex and vivid emotions burst out from the unfinished semi-finished product with an unparalleled tension, and suddenly smashed Takahashi Mayumi who just opened the door and covered her face.

Immediately, she fell into a state that only the author and the viewer can blend in. She seemed to see the endless flowers on the other side of the Santu River, the billowing red dust falling into the endless Wangchuan River, and the wandering souls of the walking dead lined up Passing by the stone bridge covered by the gray-white clouds and mists, I stumbled through one cycle after another.

That half of the painting is about death.

Takahashi Mayumi struggled to break free from the deep memory, and glanced at Shi Shi with lingering fear.That young and immature boy was sitting on a chair in a depressed mood, with several test papers with poor scores spread out on the table in front of him, Liu Lianer frowned and tapped his head with a pen, Sanada followed a nurse As vigilantly as a cub's hen, he protected his head with his hands, Yagyu and Nioh side by side side by side fanned the flames trying to turn the two giants of the tennis club against each other, Marui and Kirihara huddled under Kuwahara's arms and shivered...

Yukimura stepped forward, with a gentle smile on his face, and a bit of helplessness that hadn't been confiscated.

"President Takahashi, what's the matter?"

Takahashi Mayumi stared at the mess over there with complicated eyes, and rubbed the center of her brows helplessly.

"I originally wanted to come and see my newly released member, but now it seems that there is no need for that."

Yukimura froze for a moment, showed a meaningful smile, and said something that seemed irrelevant.

"That painting will be finished soon."

The whole morning class was just like this, and at noon, I still slipped to the infirmary to hide.Although Yaoyan squatted at a fixed point there, and often dropped a scorpion, but sometimes he was really unwilling to give up the soft quilt and mattress that had been sunburned by Yaoyan, and he had a stiff neck after sleeping on a cold and hard table. With a very spineless neck, he ran to the bed in the infirmary.

By the way, I also enjoyed a set of medical massage services.

This time was no exception, Shi also huddled under the quilt, Yaken and Ba Xing squatted beside the bed, and there was a subtle but not awkward distance between the two fusangshen. Compared with the initial hostility, after going through a After being stimulated by the past events, Bakata also began to gradually penetrate into the fusangshen of Yuanmaru.

After all, Shi is no longer the judge of the gods, so there is no obligation to be responsible for him.

He also slept very soundly during this sleep. He has already developed the habit of taking a nap, but in the middle of his sleep, he suddenly felt a sight with a strong sense of presence. He moved uncomfortably, and then reluctantly opened his eyes. eyes.

After a brief blur, his vision gradually focused, and he saw clearly the person sitting by the bed from time to time.

Xiao Ye took his two elder brothers and looked at him with serious faces.

Was a little scared.

"Did you wake up?" Zong San Zuowen's face showed a little apology, "I'm really sorry, if I don't close the curtain for you, you can continue to sleep."

Shi Ye foolishly shook his head, he hadn't slept enough, and his consciousness was not clear for a while, and his sleepy eyes stared straight at an undefined point.

"You look so tired, are you busy recently?" Xiao Ye asked worriedly, "Did you not sleep well last night?"

last night?

Shi also followed Xiaoye's words into last night in a daze. He thought about traveling to Akashi country all night, and carefully recalled the memories of getting along with him in the past. Touch it out from the corners and savor it carefully.

He carefully sorted out all the behaviors and activities related to Akashi's national bank in the past year, and was disappointed to find that Akashi's behavior was indeed as he knew it, and there were no rules at all.

Even after studying human emotions for so long, he is not good at dealing with capricious guys like Akashi Kuniyuki, let alone serious analysis.

"I'm going to take an exam soon." Shi Ye suddenly came back to his senses, and told Xiao Ye something that wasn't true.

"You can't stay up late." Zong San shook his head disapprovingly, "It's not good for your health."

"Do everything in moderation." Jiang Xue said, there seemed to be a special magic in his voice, which could make people calm down quickly, and he seemed to be like this forever, quiet, calm, and reassuring.

...No, there are exceptions.

Supporting my body with my elbows was really tiring, Shi Ye simply lay back on the mattress again, my half-dream and half-awake brain sank into the vague past, and the bits and pieces hidden in the depths of the sea of ​​memory were dug out after a long absence, Crackling scattered all over the place.

It wasn't too long ago, even the film of memory didn't turn gray, and even Jiang Xue's blood was clearly visible.

He suppressed Sankaiyue and Xiaohuwan by himself, his anger and anxiety were suppressed into a calmness under extreme madness, and Shi also clearly remembered Jiang Xue's desperate fighting style, he even clamped Sankaiyue with his ribs and penetrated The blade of his body then sliced ​​into Xiaohuwan's chest.

If it wasn't for Akashi's sudden attack, Jiang Xue and the others would have almost stopped Sankayue's plan of imprisonment.

After Shi Ye was imprisoned in the atrium, he vaguely got some news about Jiang Xue from Yiqi Yizhen and Akashi. He heard that he seemed to be seriously injured, and almost broke the knife without the help of the judge. , almost lying in the restoration pool until the government and the retrograde army fought.

All of this, if it weren't for Shi Ye's extremely accidental situation, he wouldn't have known half of it.

Neither Jiang Xue, nor Zong San, nor even Xiao Ye, who was holding his hand and crying until she couldn't speak a complete sentence, never mentioned a single word to him.

Thinking of this, Shi Ye's consciousness became completely clear, he sat up with his arms propped up, hugging the quilt for a while, he didn't know what to say.

In Shi Ye's eyes, they have only seen each other for a few months, but in their eyes, the time may be so long that even their own memories are gray.

They are like standing on both sides of a river, and the currents of different speeds wash away the stones of memory.The stones on their side have been worn away by time and water, round and dull, while his side is still vivid as if it had reappeared yesterday, which made his heart ache.

Shi also opened his mouth, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Zong San opened his mouth to help him, "You don't need to be troubled, we gathered because of our own wishes, it was completely determined by our own wishes, and there is no other reason."

He understood it at the time, and what followed was even greater confusion. He couldn't help asking, "Why are you still obsessed with this even after so many years?" This question stuck in his heart It's been a long time, and at this moment he asked another question that he asked Xiao Ye, "Isn't it good to be free?"

Zong San was stunned for a moment, and even Jiang Xue and Xiao Ye changed their movements that had remained unchanged. The three brothers looked at each other, and they all saw the same meaning in each other's eyes.

They are keenly aware that this may be an excellent opportunity to retain Shi Ye.

Thinking of this, Zong San couldn't help being more cautious when speaking.

"Freedom is certainly beautiful, but as fusangshen who have escaped the time limit of our life span, we inevitably care more about other things." Zong San said slowly, peeling off the hard shell of the fruits accumulated in his heart over the years, and expressing to him what he cherishes. The owner unreservedly showed the sweet and soft flesh inside, "During the government, even though the contract relationship between the Fusangshen and the judges was not close, there were still countless Fusangshen who were willing to help them get along with each other." There is nothing more than one reason for the loyalty of the new masters, which can make them risk their lives to protect the master. It is the spiritual power full of emotion and faith injected by the god judges, which makes us cold swords and weapons grow hands and feet, With real thinking, we can walk around, run and jump, and even go into battle to kill the enemy. The God-inspector makes us have feelings, and we will gradually digest and learn in the process of getting along with the God-inspector truly own thoughts and emotions.”

Having said that, Zongsan paused for a moment, then continued.

"We once met unsuitable masters and learned unpleasant emotions. We always thought that this was almost the same in this life. Maybe we were lucky enough to be able to die on the battlefield as a real sword. It can be said that during that period Life in the dark memory is hopeless." Zongsan couldn't help showing a look of emotion when he saw it, and Zongsan smiled, "Until, we met you."

"You are pure white, colorless, and tasteless. Maybe other Fusangshen will find it boring, but that's what we need most at that time. And the most important thing is that even if the emotions you show Few, but the most authentic."

"We learned a lot and still can't let it go."

Zong San caressed his cherished master with gentle eyes, and spoke sincerely.

"We care about you more than freedom."

When Zong San said this, the eyes of the Fu Sangshen present were extremely soft. Whether it was the indifferent Jiang Xue, or the self-restraining and courteous drug researcher, they couldn't help showing their truest and most satisfied hearts at this moment. overflowing emotion.

In those hopeless days, the appearance of Shi Ye is like opening a small skylight, letting in a small gleam of light into this airtight cage, which is neither bright nor warm But it is like the small lighthouse at the end of the stormy sea, flickering, flickering, endless, without end, but it has always been tenacious and firm.

Zong San slightly raised his brows and eyes, staring at the shocked and moved expression, he let go of the fingers that had been twisting his robe contentedly.

He was hiding a little secret that wasn't a secret.The contract between the god judges and the fusang gods is indeed not close, but they are an exception.

At that time, when the core containing their own spirit and flesh was cut out from their chests, when they were soaked in the air full of blood and soul day and night, when they were guided by that invisible guidance from the endless time and space. When Zhong finds Shi Ye again, it is impossible for them to separate again.

With soul and flesh and blood as the cornerstone, Shi Ye Fusang Gods are integrated with themselves from soul to flesh and blood, inseparable until the end of the world.

The author has something to say:

Fat chapter.

This chapter reveals a lot of things, and everyone can taste it for themselves.

There's been a lot going on lately, and it's exhausting.