The rebellious judge [Comprehensive]

"No matter how powerful the king is, he must have trusted subordinates to start the battle." I don't know if it was Lu Luxiu's illusion, but he felt that CC's voice was so gentle that it was weird, "Besides, you are not alone now." It is necessary to go down."

Although I don't know why CC suddenly said that...

Although it's not that I can't understand...

but……

"What are you messing with?" Lu Luxiu's tone was cold, and because it was too obvious, he felt deliberately clumsy.

"It's just that I can't see you repeating the same thing."

"Repeat? Me?" Lu Luxiu frowned again.

This guy has been saying strange things since just now, and even if he is suddenly emotional, he has to divide the occasion. Is this the occasion where he can patiently listen to her?Nope.

"If it's just a simple chess piece, you can use it as you like, even if it becomes a consumable item, so you don't want to get emotionally involved in it from the beginning, but... Humans are emotional animals, no matter how careful they are, if they get along with each other day and night, they will not be happy. Be careful to create fetters, and it will be too late to realize that your original intention is too ruthless.”

"Humph……"

For some reason, Lu Luxiu wanted to laugh, but he held back in order to avoid the sword Fusangshen being noticed.

"Is this your experience?" Lu Luxiu asked with a sneer.

Although it was a question sentence, the boy's tone was extremely certain.

Because this is already known.

He was at the scene at the time, he was the person involved, and of course he knew why the witch would say such things.

"That's right, my contractor." CC admitted that Lelouchu was right in a joking tone.

So Lu Luxiu didn't know what to say.

After choking for a while, Lu Luxiu sighed: "Now I don't have time to think about such long-term things, besides, I don't have the idea of ​​treating them as consumables, otherwise I wouldn't have kept those ten Two second-hand swords Fusangshin, it is much easier to directly forge new swords—if they are really like what you said, they will become my swords.”

Now the situation seems almost absurd.

Whether there are other reasons or not is the ultimate goal, at least now he is in such a hurry to save CC from the Government of Time, but now CC is persuading him not to hurry.

(Wouldn't this really make me anxious?)

(This guy can't tell what is the priority...)

(Is bragging rights used at such a time?)

Ok?

and many more--!

Lu Luxiu's fingers on the armrest were clenched tightly, the joints were white, and there was a faint icy blue.

She was the one who told him to go and save her before!

He also said more than once that he thought she really couldn't hold on any longer, which caused him to try his best to shorten the time...

wrong.

Something is wrong.

Something unexpected happened that made CC change his mind.

Could it be that she disappeared suddenly like before... Tsk, it's impossible, she also said the same thing in the afternoon, but it was only a few hours later, how could she suddenly...

Speaking of which, she also said something that caught his attention just now...

What does it mean that there is no need for him to continue to be alone?

"What happened?"

Ask if you don't understand.

The boy's voice was full of undeniable toughness, almost an order.

If the two were face to face, Lu Luxiu would still stare at her closely, trying his best to make her understand his determination.

(Although doing this with CC never seems to work...)

It really doesn't work.

"What's the matter? I don't understand what you're talking about." CC said coldly.

Lu Luxiu could feel the sharp pain from the edges of the neatly trimmed nails piercing the skin due to excessive force. The pain was transmitted to the nerves, and even his head ached.

"You were the one who told me to hurry up! Why did you suddenly persuade me not to rush?"

"Are you an idiot? I'm telling you to come as soon as possible with a team that can be used, not a pile of loose sand that may turn against you at any time." CC said casually.

Lu Luxiu had to try his best to suppress the angry moan coming up from the depths of his stomach.

"Don't be sophistry! You know what I'm talking about!" The black-haired and purple-eyed boy felt that his voice was loud enough to shake the air in his head, "What was the unexpected situation you mentioned last time? Why are you suddenly able to communicate freely? What did the Government of Time do to make you think... CC, what is going on with you now?"

A long, seemingly endless silence.

Lelouch felt exhausted.

Although I have long known that CC has this kind of personality, but every time...

(Then it's up to you... I don't want to care about you...)

This strand of thoughts is not so much a compromise out of desperation, but rather a venting of self-defeating anger.

After the silence, Lu Luxiu heard CC's sigh.

However, the possibility that he mistook his heavy breathing was not ruled out.

What a nuisance.

This guy……

"...the change started after they got those few bugs that they said were 'very precious', and around that time, I realized you were here too."

Seeing that CC finally planned to cooperate, Lu Luxiu heaved a sigh of relief and relaxed his nerves a little, even his muscles were not so tense.

In my mind, the voice of the witch with green hair and golden eyes was still speaking unhurriedly.

"I don't know the details. It doesn't matter how angry you are. All I know is that something indescribable has changed."

"Is it a good change or a bad one?"

Lu Luxiu also didn't expect CC to say anything beyond what her brain that failed to regenerate the cranial nerves could think about.

"Who do you say failed to regenerate brain nerves, idiot man!!!"

(…………)

"If you want to blame, blame this contact method, I didn't invite you to read my thoughts!" Lu Luxiu said that not only would he not feel embarrassed, but he was also confident.

"Huh..." CC just let out a cold snort, which was rare, and then he revealed the topic, and replied, "Bad. Remember why I appeared on Narita Mountain back then, it was a much worse intuition than that time."

"You tell me this kind of thing from the very beginning, trash girl!!!"

Lu Luxiu almost jumped up from his chair.

Lu Luxiu, who narrowly pulled back his rationality and suppressed his body's reflexes, didn't have any doubts about whether CC's intuition was accurate. After experiencing so many things, he already understood that even if he doesn't understand some things, it doesn't matter to the overall situation.

"What do you feel?"

Lu Luxiu asked angrily. Although his voice sounded irritable, his nerves gradually became tense, which showed that he was ready to accept any surprising content beyond his expectations.

"I didn't feel anything." CC said flatly, "It's just that as the state of "change" gradually strengthened, what was vague at first became obvious now."

The witch who was far away in another dimension was powerlessly paralyzed on the bed, with her eyes closed and her expression calm, as if she was sleeping soundly.

"Something irreversible will happen. It is ten thousand times worse than the death of the contractor, almost the absoluteness of fate—although I thought about telling you to give up, but if you say it, it is impossible to leave the world alone. Right? So before you start to act, at least make sure that someone will save you if you are in danger, that’s all.”

For a seemingly long period of time, Lu Luxiu didn't think about anything.

Just over and over again, unreal voices echoed in my head.

After nearly 3 minutes of body sensation time, Lu Luxiu began to convey the words that had been considered and would never reveal his sincerity.

"CC, I will not die. I have said the same thing before. The people who made a contract with you are also demons. They are just a group of exiles who can't even protect their own world. I will never lose. So... instead of worrying Me, it’s better for you to worry about yourself, anyway, you are the one who needs to worry more now.”

In her mind, the immortal witch seemed to let out a sigh from the depths of her soul.

Before Lu Luxiu's eyes, the face of CC when he sighed almost clearly appeared.

At this time, Lu Luxiu felt that CC was like a conscious tree, which existed on the young mountains from the day the world was born, until the mountains were old, and her eyes were also stained with the color of time.

"I knew...you can do whatever you want..."

CC said slowly in a nonchalant tone.

"By the way, now... what season is it outside?"

Lu Luxiu was slightly startled, "Winter, what?"

"Is it snowing?"

"Get off."

"Is that so..."

"... If you continue to remain silent, Token Fusangsin will suspect you, I, I..."

"Ah, bye."

Lu Luxiu maintained the posture of sitting on the chair and was lost in thought for a moment.

Looking up again, the black-haired and purple-eyed boy had a smile that could not reveal his true emotions. He looked around at the sword Fusangshen who was sitting at the bottom, and saw that most of them had already put down the battle list, and it seemed that they had finished reading it. , and said: "If you have any questions, you can ask."

——There is no need to continue to be alone.

Inexplicably, this sentence resurfaced in Lu Luxiu's mind.

What comes with this sentence is when it all started.

—The power of the king will make you alone.

Then connect them together, and you can easily draw a conclusion.

A conclusion that CC doesn't tell the truth.

But now is not the time to think about this, if you don't want to be sued by the sword and suspect that he has a habit of suddenly being in a daze, it is best to divert their attention quickly.

The staffing of each team in the battle list is that Lu Luxiu spent an afternoon combining some of the battle experience of the god judges posted on the forum and the battle video of the sword to pay the mourning god, plus the possibility of different levels of battlefields. The optimal solution obtained from many intelligences such as the damage value caused.

It is the most efficient to go out in battle according to this configuration, and it can minimize the possibility of sword Fusangshen being injured while upgrading the level to the greatest extent, so as to save unnecessary waste of resources—no way, the former Emperor His Majesty is now also Just an ordinary high school student with nothing.

The only financial budget that Lu Luxiu can mobilize now is the rent originally planned for the next quarter.

But as long as there are no accidents, there will be no use of spare (final) savings.

As Lu Luxiu said, this matter is easy to explain, so Sword Fusangshen only briefly asked a few words that have nothing to do with Lu Luxiu's original intention, such as "Can I go out with Jiansang?" Does an imitation like me have the qualifications to be the captain? "With such a problem, this matter will soon be over.

Then came the topic of the meeting interrupted by CC.

"About my purpose," Lu Luxiu looked at Mutsu Mori Kichiyuki, "it's the same as what Mutsu Mori said, that's right—"

Kasen Kanesada, who had been paying attention to the God Judge, felt that Lu Luxiu was suddenly absent-minded.

"Since everyone has come here and signed a contract, I believe in myself more than trusting others..."

—Occasionally, trust others more.

(How can it be so easy, stupid pizza girl!)

From the perspective of Daojian Fusangshen, their god-judgment face became more and more gloomy, and their eyelids gradually drooped, casting a circle of mottled shadows in their eyes, making them unable to distinguish the emotions in the god-judger's eyes.

For some reason, Smiling Qingjiang always has the feeling that... the God Judge is angry.

"Of course power is in your own hands to make people feel at ease. This is the same for you. You are the ones who go out to fight, and you are the ones who are desperate..."

——You are just used to lying.

(Ah yes, how about I'm a liar?)

"so……"

——At least make sure that someone will save you when you are in danger.

(I don't need you to worry about it...)

"……I mean……"

The Tokenfusangshen who were sitting obediently on the tatami looked at the judge's head lower and lower blankly. Finally, the young man raised his hand and pressed his left forehead hard, his voice was inaudible.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked left and right, finally leaned forward slightly, and said cautiously: "That, my lord?"

Your voice is too low for us to hear you!

Are you still talking? Please look up and let me see if your mouth is moving!

"……no."

Hoarse, like a faint and inaudible voice of a traveler lost to the limit in the desert.

"Huh?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who hadn't reacted, subconsciously issued a tone of doubt.

Lu Luxiu put down his hands, stood up from the chair, turned around, supported the back of the chair, and turned his back to all the swords.

The young man who used to always hold his head high and strutted his head was now showing a rare stooped state.

"It's not like this."

(I'm really dizzy...)

"What I just said...is not true."

While blaming himself, the young man who told the truth as he wished had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Silence enveloped the room.

A trace of worry flashed in Yaken Toshiro's eyes, "General, are you feeling unwell?"

See, it's all considered insanity...

Lu Luxiu gave up struggling and shook his head, the emotion of regret almost boiled in his blood.

what to tell the truth...

"Whether it's the ambition to control the government of the time, or the justice of taking back the sword to pay the gods what they deserve, or even being forced by them to be a god judge so they can be taught a lesson... These reasons... are just results."

The interrogator with his back to them, seemed to be struggling, and said hoarsely with an attitude of hating himself.

"That's not my starting point."

"That's not what I really want."

"It's all fake."

It's not that I was influenced by that guy...it's just...just...

"I...I just..."

hateful……

What is the truth...

"That~" The crisp and clear voice of a friendly young man with a hint of coquettishness suddenly sounded, and the angry Lu Luxiu was slightly stunned, "Actually, the lord doesn't need to explain to us at all, anyway, whoever the lord wants us to kill, then We'll just go chop it off."

Da Dao with black hair and red eyes stroked the white bow on his braid, and said lazily.

For a moment, Lu Luxiu couldn't understand this sentence at all.

"Uh--"

It was only when he recovered that he realized what he had just heard.

Lu Luxiu loosened the grip on his hand in a trance, turned around, stared at him blankly as if he didn't know what California Qingguang was talking about.

This is extremely rare for him, but...

Qingguang put his hands together, tilted his head, and said with a reasonable attitude: "We are just your swords...ah, we are still retainers. In short, there is no need for you to tell us what you think. If you don't want to say If you don’t, don’t say it, don’t push yourself.”

That kind of struggling and entangled appearance falls into the eyes of these master swordsmen, isn't it uncomfortable? !

#加州清光 proudly crossed his waist#

Yaken Toshiro also said softly: "You don't have to force yourself, even if you don't know your real purpose, but our blade will not be dulled by it."

A drop of cold sweat dripped down Tsurumaru Kuninaga's forehead, and he tried his best to say in a joking tone: "It's best not to destroy the world... Of course, it doesn't matter even if it is, anyway, we are all your swords QAQ..."

Yaoshou Oh cut Hasebe's eyes...

The white-haired Taidao hugged the wise man's worrying self in distress.

(What is this...)

Lu Luxiu swallowed the words in a complicated mood, and then asked: "My enemy is the government of time - let you take shape as long as you have spiritual power, preserve your body and spirit, and give You have a meaningful government of time. If you fight, the target of the battle is not the time retrograde army, but other Token Fusangshin, and even humans... Is this okay?"

Even a new knife sweetened by silly white would not say yes without hesitation, would it?

Lu Luxiu didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart.

Neither could believe nor refused to believe.

How could there be such an existence in the world?

Idiot?

To say that you are a blank sheet of paper is really a blank that doesn't know anything...

"Hahahaha, it is indeed the first time in history to appear in this world in the form of a human being, but," the blue-haired sword lightly flicked his sleeves, and there was a slight sound as the wide sleeves fluttered, and then went limp. The ground was laid out on the side of Sanri Yuezong, "We are not children who don't understand anything, my lord."

This is one of the five swords in the world that has existed since the Heiankyo era-the most beautiful blade Mikazuki Zongjin said with a smile.

Lu Luxiu almost blurted out "Don't read my mind" reflexively.

Then realized it wasn't CC who was speaking to him now.

But this made him even more incomprehensible.

Did he make it so obvious?

From the information collected, what is Token Fusangshen, who is very difficult to express, really want to express?What is his position?

The black-haired boy's mind was immediately filled with a huge amount of complex thoughts that could drown a deep-sea monster, and the door that was about to emerge, which was completely locked after Euphemia's death, sank again silently. Leaving the dark sea of ​​slumber, waiting for the next call of the light of thought.

If Mikazuki Zongjin knew that this was included in the aftereffects of his speaking, he might cry.

But that's not a concern right now.

"Whether it is the general ethics of daily life, or the flames of war, these things created by human beings form our memories, our history, and our legends."

In the quiet living room, the moonlight pouring into the ground through the half-open window fell on the dimly lit place, as hazy as a layer of gentle veil.

Everyone and Ren were silent, listening to grandpa tell the story of the past (not).

"Even if we just took shape, you don't have to worry." Mikayue Zongjin said slowly, "We know what it means to be loyal to you, and we also know how dangerous it is to fight against the Government of Time, but that doesn't mean...we are I chose you after weighing the pros and cons."

"You chose us, my lord. You chose us as your sword and your subordinates, then we have the obligation and determination to fight for you. It doesn't matter whether it is dangerous, righteous or unreasonable. .You give us the answer why you did it, and we will know why you ordered it, but even if we don't know why you ordered it, we will do it, no different from what you want to get."

That's right, it's true that they are incarnations, but it's not that they don't understand anything, they just don't care about those things—or to be more precise, those things are insignificant to them compared to the lord's wishes.

This is what Sanri Yuezong wanted to say.

He hoped the Inquisitor, who seemed to have trouble trusting others, would understand.

Lu Luxiu really understood.

Although I wanted to confirm it again and again, but I understood it, but I did understand it.

With "understanding" comes more doubts.

This night was particularly unfriendly to Lu Luxiu.

CC gave him a lot of questions, and Xindao gave him a lot of questions. Now he finally calmed down and felt that he should at least grasp the direction of the topic, lest the initiative of the meeting completely fall into the hands of Daojian Fusangshen. As a result, Kasen Kanesada made another move.

Lu Luxiu: As the co-author, you guys have discussed and formed a group to harass me, right?

Suddenly, the servant of Tuxiazao said in a complex tone that was hard to describe: "I am so sorry!"

Why apologize?

The moment this doubt flashed through Lu Luxiu's mind, Kasen Kanesada gave the answer.

"I was the first Touken Fusangshin to come into contact with you. At that time... At that time, I didn't have any kind emotions in my heart. I was full of resentment and looked at everything around me with distrust," Kasen Kanesada said on his forehead. Sticking tightly to the ground, "At that time, I neither offered loyalty nor regarded you as my lord, so in short, I uttered wild words and acted rebelliously... It is really not a pity to die! But! But... Please understand, that's not the real me, and it's not what calling your lord's Touken Fusangshin would do."

"Must be..." This purple-haired Zhenzhen, who insisted on being elegant all the time, choked up and couldn't speak, "Please don't misunderstand. No matter what punishment you give me... Please, please..."

In this situation, Lu Luxiu couldn't find any other possible response other than standing in place.

The author has something to say: CC’s almost fateful intuition comes from the plot of the Naritasan offensive and defensive battle. It is probably understood that she will have an absolute premonition about the life safety of the contractor.That is to say, when the feeling was not obvious, CC thought that the ominous feeling was aimed at something else, but after the changes became more and more serious, she finally realized that this ominous feeling was aimed at Lu Luxiu, and It's a very dangerous and bad premonition, that's why CC suddenly changed his attitude~

As for why this "change" is the foreshadowing of those bugs, this will be revealed later~

(Okay, let me mark it so that I don’t forget, it’s really bald for a brainless patient to write conspiracies)

Do you routinely ask for collections and comments? Are there any little angels who are willing to collect the author's column! ?There are many finished articles and future articles in the column~