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(One)

"I know your story, Mr. Yizhen."

The woman in a windbreaker wearing a medical mask said so. While she said this nonsensical remark, she also lifted the edge of the mask's hem a little bit, carefully poked the milk tea straw in, and then took a satisfying sip.

"...Sorry? I don't quite understand you."

Phase [-] vigilantly looked at this uninvited guest, because his car broke down after work, he had to take shelter from the rain at a nearby coffee shop, and waited for the maintenance company to come over—unexpectedly, he sat down for a short time Finally, the woman in a black windbreaker with a cup of milk tea came to his table, and dropped the slightly abrupt sentence.

However, after being rejected indifferently, the lady was not only not angry, but instead just picked the skin on the edge of the mask helplessly, and noticed that there seemed to be a dark scar underneath.

No wonder you have to wear a mask all the time.

(two)

"You're looking for someone." The woman said firmly, she put down her hands, covered her neck tightly with the collar, and then she sighed obviously.

Smiles can often be hypocritical, but sighs are often true.

The man with water-blue hair stared at her for more than ten seconds, and his honey-colored eyes gradually burst out with a cold, sword-like light, as if the originally gentle and harmless coat was suddenly shaken off, revealing the fullness of It is a scar of blood.

"who are you?"

"You can just call me Wu."

When the woman who called herself "Wu" said this, her eyes were slightly bent, like a smile but not a smile.

It's a pity that Yizheng was completely unmoved in the first episode. He squeezed the slender handle of the bone china cup tightly, and the unfinished coffee in it swayed slightly.

"You are...the one who recovered the troops."

The opponent snapped his fingers.

"That's right."

(three)

The recovery force was established many years ago. At that time, even enemies such as the time retrograde army did not appear.As a special department directly under the government, the Recovery Force specializes in targeting various supernatural events.

As we all know, Japan is a country with a high incidence of supernatural events, so the country has established a corresponding psychic force, and wherever there is an accident, it will be solved there - due to the shallow background, these exhausted psychics are often thankless, but Still have to grit your teeth and stick to it.

This embarrassing situation lasted until the government of the time launched the God-Assessor Project, and recruited a large number of manpower to fight against the time-traveling army that tried to change history. It has greatly alleviated the shortage of manpower in the past.

It's just that since then, there have been more questions about the sword and Fusangshen in the situation targeted by the recycling troops.

For example: Some god judges return to the world with swords without reporting. It’s okay if the time is short, but it will cause trouble after a long time-the time retrograde army will use the traces of spiritual power left by those swords in the air, Tracing it to the present world, so as to directly kill the unprepared human god examiner.

Therefore, the government strictly prohibits the act of bringing a sword to the world without permission, and has issued relevant repair regulations.

But things always go wrong.

There are always some fusangshen who lost their god judges due to accidents and will secretly sneak into the world based on the coordinates of those protagonists who went back and forth during their lifetime... What do you think they want to do?

Who knows.

Maybe it's reminiscence, maybe it's nostalgia, maybe it's wanting to remain anonymous, maybe it's just wanting to feel the human life of the god judge before his death, maybe it's wanting to suddenly fall in the crowd and start killing.

The recovery force whose purpose is to protect the safety of the people has naturally become a "hound dog", sniffing the air and looking for hidden non-human creatures everywhere.

(four)

The woman in front of Yiqi Yizhen was still drinking milk tea, and that cup of milk tea seemed very sweet.

He was silent for a while, and then slowly took a sip of coffee.

The taste in the mouth is bitter and astringent, and it has turned cold.

"I'm just..." Yiqi Yizhen said in a low voice, "I'm just looking for the missing main hall."

"You have been in this world for three full years. You have plenty of time, but you still haven't succeeded." Wu knocked on the smooth table, and replied vaguely, "This has already violated the relevant regulations."

Yiqi Yizhen took a deep breath, tried to suppress the faint anger in his heart, and begged in a voice as neither humble nor overbearing as possible: "The regulations are dead, please be more accommodating..."

"But 'people are alive', of course I understand this sentence." Wu narrowed his eyes again, like a cat in the afternoon, "but what if the person you are looking for is dead?"

This unexpected sentence seemed to touch a thorn in his heart.

"What do you know!"

Fu Sangshen shouted in a low voice.

"She didn't die!"

(Fives)

The cherry blossoms in the Honmaru withered, and the delicate flowers fell into the soil, becoming dirty and pitiful.

Without the supply of spiritual power, the knives in Honmaru returned to their original state one by one.

Because that person is dead, the disintegrated spiritual connection speaks for itself.

——Without warning, he left them quietly.

Days passed by, and the facts were cruel and cold, so that everyone's barely clinging hopes were shattered.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who used to be lively and playful, often looked into the distance in silence; Jiang Xue Zuowen dispelled his knife with a gloomy expression; Yingmaru put down the empty teacup with a wry smile; Akashi Kuniyu put the two younger brothers back on the knife holder in the warehouse; Even California Qingguang has lost interest in dressing up, because no matter how he dresses up, he will never have the old voice saying "I love you the most".

When the last younger brother firmly held Ichiichi's hand before turning back into his original form, and cried while asking him to bring the general back, the eldest brother of the Awataguchi family agreed with a heavy tone.

"You lackeys of the government...what the hell do you know!"

Yiqi stood up abruptly, glaring at her who was bored, her voice almost permeated with silent blood.

The coffee shop fell into silence for a while, and many customers turned their heads to look at them, and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of pattering rain.

(six)

The boss hurried over and asked what happened.

Phase [-], with a stiff face, did not speak. Unexpectedly, noon threw out a mysterious certificate inlaid with the national emblem, indicating that he had temporarily requisitioned the cafe, and asked the boss to evacuate the guests as quickly as possible, and there was no need to call the police. .

The boss complied.

Soon, there were only the two of them left in the coffee shop, standing and sitting one by one.

Rainwater quickly flowed down from the outside glass, leaving behind transparent water marks.

One phase and one shock didn't stop those people from running out in panic, but he knew that today might be difficult, and he was ready to kill the opponent with force. Who knew that this member of the recycling team was hidden under his thin appearance? The killer feature.

"Don't be nervous, don't hold the knife all the time, sit down and let's talk."

Wu, who put away his documents, smiled and lowered his head to take another sip of milk tea.

"Also, I'm just a peripheral clerk, and I don't have much fighting power."

(Seven)

Fu Sangshen with water-blue hair sat down with a slight frown, but still maintained a tense posture ready to draw his sword at any time.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Go back, one strike at a time."

This time, Wu finally raised his head and looked directly at him with burning eyes.

"We have observed your records for three years. As Fusangshen with inhuman power, you have always maintained a good attitude, hiding among humans, silently looking for the former main hall..."

"It's not the 'former main hall'!"

"Well, look for your current main hall. But what happened? You saw it too."

Noon spread her hands, and said in a sighing tone: "She accidentally got into a car accident and died three years ago—about this, we are also very sorry. You know, cultivating a person with strong spiritual power and leaning towards the government It's not easy to be a god judge."

"..."

"So, as long as you are willing to go back with me now, whether it is Honmaru, your younger brothers, or other swordsmen, we will help you restore it to its original state."

"Then, what about the main hall? She doesn't matter, who will manage it?"

"...if you are willing to accept a new god judge." Wu calmly said the conditions given by the government, "Don't worry, the new god judge is very good in terms of temperament and principles. , maybe not as good as that one in some respects, but I will definitely treat you as children of my Honmaru."

"You know, our recovery troops are not all like to fight and kill - we prefer to solve problems peacefully."

Yiqi Yizhen didn't answer directly, he just covered his eyes in pain.

What should he do.

(Eight)

When the god judge saw Yiqi Yizhen for the first time, he happened to walk out of the door of the forging room. He walked in a graceful manner, smiling like a prince—just like that, the little girl was severely shot by Cupid's arrow. Hit the head.

The next thing is a matter of course.

Although the government of the time objected to the god judges returning to the world with their own swords, they did not restrict their right to act in their own pills.

Everyone is very optimistic about their couple, and the little short swords are even more cheering for their future sister-in-law. Except for some heavy-tasting swords muttering why they don't turn on the big Austrian harem mode, everything seems to be fine.

"Why does the Lord Hall like me?"

During a daily conversation at night, Yiqi Yizhen, who was a valet, suddenly asked this question.

The examiner who was correcting the document at that time froze his hands suddenly, and the ink from the brush dripped on the paper, quickly blurring.

"Just... just like it... why do you need a reason..."

The girl stammered and said that under the light of the candle, she could clearly see her fair neck gradually turning pink.

shy.

But he chuckled, like a cat scratching his heart with its little paw, "But as far as I know, you once said 'I will like the most beautiful person in this pill! In my heart, I have already surpassed Sanriyuedian in terms of appearance?"

"Oh, you! You're so wordy~" The judge who was pointed out as a face-controlling attribute suddenly threw the waste paper ball aside in shame, "Don't be sentimental! Grandpa is always the most beautiful! "

Yiqi smiled and avoided, and asked her if she wanted to have supper.

"Do you think you can comfort me by just eating supper!"

The god judge was furious, but it's a pity that this trick has been figured out by his beloved valet.

"I'll ask Guangzhong to get up and cook."

"Okay, I want pot-yaki udon, thank you...wait a minute! You're tricking me again! Are you really a one-shot!"

Fu Sangshen smiled and winked at her, opened the paper door, and when he was about to step out, the man suddenly stopped him from behind.

"What else do you want?"

"...I changed the winter scene tonight." The judge turned away sullenly, "Be careful, don't get cold."

(nine)

"I've loved her for a long time."

"……I know."

This fusangshen sitting in the coffee shop said many things.Despite his human white shirt and black suit, the moment he dissects himself, there is no turning back.

He loosened his collar dejectedly, showing a trace of weakness uncontrollably.

"Three years, I still can't forget her, but I can't find her... Even the person in the grave is not her!"

"I understand, but what did you do to his grave... Forget it, I won't ask." Wu couldn't help but sighed, "You have done your best. The reason why she died is not your fault... ...But if she knows what you have done, she will love you."

"That person..." Yiqi Yizhen finally couldn't help lowering his head, his hands were trembling, and his words were choked with sobs, "But even if the wind blows slightly stronger, he will feel sorry for others."

(ten)

In the afternoon, I got up and walked out of the empty cafe, with a slender suitcase in my hand.

She helped pay for the meal expenses of the two of them in advance. When she went out, the boss standing opposite was looking at this side in surprise, as if surprised that there was no fight.

In the afternoon, I ignored the boss, and opened the door of the car parked on the side of the road. After getting in, I put away the umbrella. Inside, there was a charming woman smoking a lady's cigarette.

The driver started the car and drove forward smoothly and quickly.

But Wu just frowned: "It stinks."

"How could it be?" the woman scolded, and then her eyes fell on the box in her hand, and she couldn't help becoming surprised, "Is that knife inside?"

Wu shrugged, put the box into the car, and then threw the ID in his arms back to the friend inside.

"I'll return the ID to you, just go back and change the photo, thank you."

The members of the genuine recovery team looked at the documents in surprise, opened the box and looked at it, and then re-locked it after confirming that it was correct.

"Unexpectedly, you really succeeded... I was ready to rush in to collect your body."

He glanced at her in the afternoon, but said to the driver: "Please stop at the bus stop in front."

"Okay, Miss Wu." The driver said without looking back.

But the friend on the side laughed coquettishly: "It's cold outside and it's raining, why bother, I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"No need."

"...Oh, you are really heartless~" The woman rolled her eyes coquettishly, "Even if I retire from the department early, it won't be like this."

"You don't understand...Leave this matter alone, and don't contact me again in the future."

In the afternoon, I picked the edge of my mask, and the wound on my face was itchy and painful. If I knew it, I wouldn't drink so much milk tea.

(eleven)

The car parked beside the bus stop, opened the door in the afternoon, and a gust of cold wind came in along with the rain.

"Hey, noon!" The female friend yelled coquettishly behind her, "You don't have anything to say, do you want me to convey it?"

Wu pulled up the collar of the windbreaker without looking back.At the same time, she was holding an umbrella in her hand, but she didn't open it, just letting the cold rain flow down her hair and face.

"Just tell him... Be careful in the future, don't get cold."

(twelve)

As expected of the government, the recovery team did everything beautifully, and even the first phase, which has always pursued perfection, couldn't find faults.

When all the formalities were completed and the woman smoking a cigarette escorted him back to Honmaru, Fu Sangshen stood in front of the door and suddenly turned his head and looked in a certain direction.

The woman understood his feelings, but she didn't rush him, but continued to smoke quietly.

"Ma'am..." he said tremblingly.

"Ok?"

"Please tell her—in the future, please take care."

The lady was silent for a moment, for some reason, she didn't tell him what Wu said.

Maybe it's rare compassion, maybe it's just laziness.

In short, I just don't want to see a scene where a big man in front of me might cry because of his words.

"You can see it." The woman said with emotion.

Yiqi Yizhen was still persistently looking in that direction, as if he wanted to see something through the wall.

"She's known my whole life, and I... always remember her eyes."

The woman was stunned, and she suddenly remembered that the direction Fu Sangshen had been looking at was exactly where the bus station was.

(Finish)

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The author has something to say:

Roughly explain:

1. Recently, I just wanted to write an issue of Ni, and then...

2. Wu is a former interrogator and a member of the recycling department

3. Due to some accidental loss of spiritual power and disfigurement due to unhealed injuries, he retired early and declared his death suspended

4. She borrowed the documents of her former colleagues because she did not want them to engage in armed conflict

5. She hopes that she can live in Yiqini's heart with the most perfect posture.