[Comprehensive] The growth record of the god judge

The morning sun is warm and warm, and the spring breeze gently brushes across the cheeks, bringing a warm touch, as if there is really an invisible hand gently touching everyone's face.

Transparent drops of water solidified on the leaves of the branches, refracting colorful rays of light through the sunlight, Tsurumaru opened the window, and stretched naturally as usual.

another beautiful day.

Sankayue also appeared in the corridor of the atrium on time. The penetrating injury caused by Tsurumaru yesterday directly penetrated the scapula. He soaked in the repair pool all night and he still hasn't healed, but he still wrapped the bandages early this morning and rushed to the atrium.

The facts presented to San Riyue yesterday were bloody and cruel, and at the same time San Riyue understood that Shi would only hurt more than him.

He has no right to cry out.

Yaken took the toiletries and walked up to the second floor. The place was still as quiet as ever. He put the things in his hands aside, got up and opened all the windows in the corridor. In an instant, the sunshine in the room was as warm as spring, and the fragrance of cherry blossoms The wind is blowing, occasionally mixed with tiny cherry blossom petals.

Many early risers Fu Sangshen had already gathered on the lawn on the first floor, Yao Yan lowered his head and sighed without emotion, feeling a little tired of this warm spring.

The Honmaru cherry blossoms have been in full bloom for a whole month.

I don't know when, the season of Honmaru is always fixed in spring, and the flowering period of cherry blossoms is also extraordinarily long. Half of the three-month spring is occupied by cherry blossoms flying all over the sky.Spring is beautiful, everything is revived, vibrant, and fascinating, but when the late spring cold comes at the end of spring, it is extraordinarily cold and biting.

Fu Sangshen, who is at the level of Yaoyan, has not suffered from cold and heat for a long time. The only one in this pill is the one who is troubled by the spring flu. He seems to be particularly afraid of the cold now. Even in a warm room, his hands and feet are always cold. It can't be covered with heat, like a piece of ice that doesn't melt all year round.

A gust of wind suddenly woke up Yaoyan, the wind was mixed with petals and a bit of biting chill, Yaoyan shivered, and had some ominous premonition inexplicably.

Suddenly, there was a slight noise coming from the room, Yao Yan was startled, and pushed open the door before he even had time to get the toiletries.His movements were very large, which was very different from his usual almost silent actions. The creaking sound of the door panel rubbing against the ground and the sound of hitting the door frame were enough to alert the discerning fusangshen on the first floor.

Yao Yan stood outside the door in shock, a group of fusangshen who had caught up to the second floor were also restrained by the indoor scene at the door, a group of invulnerable fusangshen stood there blankly, not daring to move.

Shi also sat on the tatami, with his head bowed, his white hair turned into a deep black like ink at this moment, and it was scattered over his shoulders.

A thick but icy air permeated the room, no one moved or spoke, for fear of waking up the person who was clearly awake but still seemed to be in a dream.

"The main hall?" In the end, it was Hasebe who stepped forward first, his doubtful voice was very clear in the quiet room, "Are you okay? Shiya?"

It seemed that the last name Hasebe called had an effect, and Shiya finally had a reaction. He kept his sitting posture, twisted his neck, and faced the door.

A pale, bleeding face appeared before everyone's eyes. The face was still the same as before, but the eyes that had lost their brilliance were now more dazzling than the stars in the sky.

The soul that dominated Shi Ye's body pulled the stiff facial muscles, showing a twisted and weird smile, and the curved arc of the mouth was full of malice.

"It's the first time we meet, Yue Zong is approaching on the third day."

Sharp killing intent soared into the sky, and everyone was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

In the spring-like Honmaru, an almost unavoidable battle is imminent.

The puppet's personality surfaced from the bottom of the sea, dominated the scarred body, and tried to use this fragile body to take revenge on Mikami Tsukimune.

To avenge the master's personality.

In the golem's simple thinking, complex emotional entanglements are meaningless, and he doesn't even have the idea of ​​being merciful to the other party. His ideas are simple and rude, but they may be what San Riyue wants most.

The puppet wanted to kill Mikazuki Zongjin.

Sanriyue would rather he kill herself than let this entangled relationship end like this.

Compared to forever being a most familiar stranger in the future, San Riyue would rather exchange her crushing for a trace that can remain in Shi Ye's heart forever, even if the trace is insignificant, it is already the most meaningful thing to him .

These most sane men, once insane, are more to be feared than the most dreadful madmen in the world.

Therefore, at that time, when he was also turning his pitch-black eyes, and his eyes were glued to Mikazuki Zongjin, who was blocked behind the crowd, he actively squeezed away from the crowd and walked up front.

The puppet looked him up and down for a while, held his chin and gently curled the black hair on his cheeks, and the tone of his mouth was so full of malice that it was about to overflow.

"Kill you, okay?"

Facing the killing intent coming towards her face, San Riyue smiled easily.

"If that's what you want."

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point, the puppet's gaze was deeper than the darkness, sharper than a knife, and it walked around Sanriyue unscrupulously, as if considering which piece of meat was more appropriate to cut from.

"Stop joking!" A sharp shout broke the heavy atmosphere, and Hasebe asked angrily, "Who are you! Where is the main hall?!"

It seemed that it was only this aspect that allowed the loyal Fu Sangshen to recognize at a glance that this body that belonged to Shi Ye contained a soul that was different from that of Shi Ye.

"Hey—it's really interesting." The puppet shifted its gaze to Hasebe with great interest, "It's a bit unexpected, you——I thought you were just a loyal servant who obeyed the Lord's order, no Think about it, you still have your own consciousness."

Hasebe said angrily, "What do you mean—"

"Okay." The puppet interrupted him, and stood up with great effort. Following his movements, the skirt of the pajamas slid to his shoulders, revealing the horrible traces on Shi Ye's body that hadn't disappeared even after a long time.

"I'm not Shi Ye." The puppet said bluntly, "Don't ask me where he went, I won't tell you."

He looked around at the Fusangshen around him in a vicious way, taking a panoramic view of their different expressions, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a malicious arc.

"Then now—" the puppet elongated its voice, catching all Fusangshen by surprise, and his body was ejected in an instant, rushing towards Sanri Yuezong like a cannonball.

"I keep my word!"

If he said he was going to kill you, he would never show mercy.

With a loud bang, a strong collision erupted in the atrium on the second floor.Sanriyue and the puppet rushed out from the second floor together, and smashed into the cherry blossom forest outside the atrium, stirring up a cloud of flying dust.

The huge impact knocked Crescent Moon into the air, and the puppet also rushed out with inertia, and the two fell into the woods together.

Complicated black lines appeared on the puppet's arm, and a layer of black floating light wrapped his arm, hitting the crescent moon's scabbard with flesh and blood.Caught off guard just now, San Riyue only had time to raise the scabbard and block in a hurry to block the strong impact from the front.

"Hey—" the puppet teased the other party with a longer voice, "Sure enough, I'm still afraid of death. I just said that I will do what I want, and now I'm going to fight back."

"You're right." San Riyue was polite, and he pulled back the distance between him and the puppet, "It's human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, but I'm willing to dedicate my life to Shi Ye to ask for forgiveness -- not you."

"If... if my life can be exchanged for the response of the main hall." A bit of bitterness and tenderness appeared on San Riyue's face, and the intertwined look was particularly touching, "Then I will offer my life with both hands and will never resist excuse."

Sanriyue indeed has a very beautiful face, he is speaking bloody and dark words at this moment, but every word is full of sweet tenderness, which makes people's heart throbbing

No one can refuse the sweet words of such a beauty, not to mention that he is so sincere, which is even more points for him.

However, the puppet suddenly turned cold, and clenched its black fingers, showing a bit of resentment on its icy face. His appearance seemed to have poisoned Sanri Yuezong.

"Your words are really sweet. Your language is the same as your appearance. It's really confusing." The puppet said coldly, and stabbed Sanriyue in the chest viciously, "Is that how you tricked his heart back then?"

Sanriyue paused for a moment, a bit of bitterness appeared at the corner of her mouth, she was speechless for a moment.

Just like what the puppet said, he really tricked the ignorant Shi Ye. Like a kitten, the child put the softest belly under his hands, and then was stabbed severely.

It must have been a serious injury, and even now I still don't want to see him again.

"It was my mistake, and I regret it very much." San Riyue said bitterly, "I made a big mistake in one thought, so now no matter what, I want to see him again. Whether he hates me or wants to take my life , I have no complaints."

Hearing this, the puppet calmed down strangely, with a strange smile on the corner of its mouth, "But, he neither hates you nor wants to take your life..."

The puppet smiled, and the black mud covered the sky and covered the ground, "He just wants to get rid of you, and he will never see you again in this life."

The puppet is by no means a guy like the one shown just now, he is just good at disguising, and is moody. In general, he is about the same as Heshi, a person with weak emotions.

So after using words to stab Sanriyue until he was bloody, he patted his butt and went back contentedly, and pushed Shi Ye out to take the blame.

In the blink of an eye, the aura of that body changed, and when he opened his eyes again, it was the time when the fusangshen were thinking about it.

"The main hall!" Hasebe was so excited that he couldn't restrain his emotions and did something rude. He rushed forward and hugged his little master tightly into his arms.

"It's great to see you again!" Hasebe's body was warm and hard, Shiya was hugged into his arms, his big hand was pressed on the back of Shiya's head, the hot palm exuded a scorching temperature, Fusang God's heart was pounding with excitement, and Tokiya's cheek was pressed against his chest, suddenly feeling relieved.

So he hesitantly stretched out his hand, and slowly patted Hasebe's generous back.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm back."

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to Hasebe for scoring the first point!

I'm sorry I've been addicted to Jiemai and can't extricate myself...