God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

After Tsurumaru Kuninaga left the castle tower, he did not return to the Date room immediately, but first went to the room where Yamabuki Kunihiro was.

As the only Fu Sangshen in this pill who has not fallen into the dark, the blond Dao Dao still maintains his original appearance, curled up in the corner covered with dusty sheets, and his whole body exudes a strong "Don't talk to me, don't talk to me" "The breath of communication disorder patients.

Because the dark fall is contagious, even if everyone keeps him out of the situation out of good intentions, it will inevitably cause bad symptoms after a long time; and because of his own personality, although he seems to like to hide, In fact, it needs more care and protection in essence, so after being left for a long time, it still looks much gloomy compared to the normal Yamabukiri.

But that's exactly what Akatsuki needed at the moment, he walked up to the other side, patted Yamabukiri's shoulder very familiarly, and said with a smile on his face: "Hey, it's boring to stay here, why don't you come help me How about a favor?"

Contrary to his appearance, the knife-wielding young man kept his legs crossed, and quickly raised his head. Even if the exposed half of his face was hidden in the shadows, it couldn't hide his slightly joyful mood.

"... Why do you need me to imitate... Forget it, tell me."

The most distinctive mantra on weekdays was only half spoken. He was afraid of scaring away rare visitors, so he couldn't help pursing his lips, and before he heard it, he was already in a state of being ready for everything.

Of course, from the perspective of others, he still maintains that world-weary face, like a mushroom taking root in the corner of the wall.

Tsurumaru didn't care about this, grabbed his shoulders, led him away, and whispered in the other's ear mysteriously: "Talk while walking, just after making a plan, you can take it by the way." thing."

Yamabachi staggered and walked out, he was confused when he heard it, and finally realized something until the word "spirit examiner" appeared.

——Tachi, who is good at frightening, actually set his target on the new god judge this time.Strange, Mr. Tsurumaru hates humans, why would he take the initiative to contact them?In the past, even if his nature was hard to change, he would cause trouble everywhere, but the scope was always focused on Fu Sangshen, and it has never been like this...

Of course he didn't know that Tsurumaru just dragged him into the water just to make up for the lies he told when he was messing around.

"Don't worry, that kid will be very happy." After talking about the whole plan, Dark Falling Knife did not forget to give him a shot in the arm. Judging by their interest, they should...not be the second and third big holes in the wall, right?Anyway, as long as you fool the past, you will be successful!

Hearing this, the blond Dao Dao showed a strange expression.

——Scare people just to make them happy?Leaving aside how strange this idea is, Mr. Tsurumaru is actually coaxing the judge to play, right?Didn't he really feel that something was wrong?

The two of them walked forward with their own ideas, going to find the sheets and get some ketchup, and simply dress up.

At this time, the sky was completely dark, and there were only a few dim lights projected from each house, illuminating their shadows, which seemed a little indistinct.And the floor under his feet has been in disrepair for a long time, and every time he takes a step, there will be a toothache creaking sound.

For Liang Xingfu Sangshen, such scenes have long been commonplace, and they would not feel scary, but the cool wind blowing from nowhere, brushed their necklines, and then stuck to their ears, as if someone was whispering, Make a "woo hoo" sound——

"Tick, tick, tick..."

As if responding to the sound of the wind, there was a clearly audible dripping sound from a corner not far away.Not only that, but there was a fishy and sweet smell in the air. Just by smelling it, one could tell that the amount of bleeding was definitely not small.

"Strange, who was injured?" Taidao's night vision ability is too poor, so Tsurumaru can only open a pair of unfocused eyes, and judge only by the sense of smell.

As time went by, the smell in the wind became more and more obvious, as if urging them to find out.

Yamabagiri walked forward first, holding the handle of the knife with one hand to prevent accidents—the more corrupted Fusangshen is, the more aggressive he is. I have heard of companions appearing in other Ankaku Honmaru before. A sad scene of cannibalism, about which he had to be wary.

But when he got to the "where the incident happened", he only saw a pool of scarlet blood on the floor. Since it was near the edge, it spread around and flowed down the floor, splashing the lawn with bits and pieces. of blood.

"It's real blood. Someone was injured. They should have crawled all the way from here to there." In order to take care of Taidao who was night blind, he told the scene in detail, and pointed to the corridor in front of him with one hand, his face darkened. Rushui said: "I'll go to investigate the situation first, and if there is a situation that I can't deal with, then I will ask Mr. Tsurumaru for help."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give the other party a chance to answer, he just turned his head and followed the bloodstains left along the way.

The grayish-white quilt was quite conspicuous in the dark night, Tsurumaru saw the shadow disappearing from sight, and when he was about to examine the blood in front of him carefully, he suddenly felt something flash past his sight.

——Looks like Yamabagiri's sheets?But he obviously disappeared from the front position, so it is impossible to reappear from above, right?

An ominous premonition flashed in his heart, he secretly clenched the body around his waist, and cautiously looked up——

The white quilt that was still stained with a large amount of blood was hanging on the beam directly above him, fluttering in the wind in the dark night, like the corpse of a violently dead person.The most intrusive thing is that the part that looks like the arch of the head is shaking back and forth, as if it wants to raise the head and grin at him strangely.

The wind unknowingly became colder, or in other words, it was because of the sudden bristling of his fine hair that it took away a lot of the temperature around him more quickly.

"Gulu——" he heard himself swallow very loudly.

If it was an enemy army or a living thing, he could naturally kill it without distraction, but the current scene could only remind him of some strange stories, the kind he often used to scare others.

——You have to run away quickly...

The body that was stagnant due to fear suddenly resumed functioning, displaying a dexterity far beyond usual.He ran towards the direction where Yamabukiri had just disappeared, trying to find his only accomplice.

If it's not alone, at least it will be better...?

Under the lack of vision, the other four senses seem to be multiplied.He could hear his chaotic footsteps and heartbeat, as well as the familiar "creaking" floorboards, and even the slight sound of the wind that sounded like a call for help.

No, that wasn't an illusion, it was real—

"Tsuru, Mr. Tsurumaru..." The blond Dadao was kneeling and sitting not far from him, with blood all over his head and face, covering his face with one hand in pain, so even his complexion was distorted.And the other hand reached forward, grabbing his haori hem firmly.

"Help, help, there seems to be a strange guy here..."

Compared with Taidao, who often takes pleasure in scaring people, Yamabukiri's heart is obviously a little more fragile, and he is shaking uncontrollably at the moment, to the point where even his teeth are making "clack-clack" sounds when he speaks.

But even so, Tsurumaru didn't intend to reach out to help him, but fixed his terrified eyes on his lower body.

"Hey, Yamabagiri, what are you...?!"

No matter how poor Taidao's night vision is, he cannot ignore the strange situation of Yamabuchi at this moment.In his eyes, only half of Da Dao's body was left hanging in the air, grabbing him with astonishing strength, and still talking as usual.

——This is not Yamabagiri at all... Rather than saving people, maybe he is the one who needs to be saved, right? !

Just when he was about to die on the spot, there was a cold touch on his ankle, as if he was being gently held by his fingers, and then he felt something climbing up.

He suddenly lowered his head to look, and saw that the quilt hanging on the beam before was raising its "head", exposing the black hole, like a mouth that had been magnified several times and was being torn apart forcefully. There was a particularly piercing laugh.

"Hey, let's play together tonight?"

"Gudong——" Before Tsurumaru, who was completely frozen in place, could react, the blond head tilted with a knife, and fell to the side, completely fainting.

He was no better than the other party, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground, just in time to have a face-to-face meeting with the "sheet ghost".At this moment, he felt his soul coming out of his mouth, drifting all the way to an unknown distance.

"This expression, is it too happy?" There was a murmur from under the blanket, and a pair of white hands stretched out from underneath, pulling down the things on his head, revealing his original face.

The long warm brown hair became disheveled, and Mio's face was unknowingly hot or excited, but it was surprisingly rosy, and even her light blue eyes were shining brightly.

He threw himself on the Dark Falling Knife whose soul was out of his body, as if waiting for a compliment, he hugged the opponent's arm and shook it slightly expectantly.But a few seconds passed, and Taidao, who had lost his soul, just stared at him blankly, as if looking at other things through him, and couldn't make any reaction at all.

"Horikawa, is there something I'm not good enough for?" The puzzled examiner raised his head and asked the boy Wakisashi who came out from the next room and was putting away the half-length mirror in front of Yamababaki.

"No, it should be said that you did a great job. It's like it takes a long time to digest after eating a big meal. Mr. Tsurumaru just needs some time." Kunihiro Horikawa bent down and helped smooth his messy long hair, Then he showed a gentle and harmless smile.

"I believe that after this time, he will have a new understanding and understanding of the relationship between you, and he will never forget you."

——Cheating the first love of an unknown (knowledgeable) (loving) boy, isn’t the punishment already light?No matter how much you hate humans, you can't make fun of that kind of thing.

Facing the ignorant and admiring looker, the worrying Wakisashi sighed and shook his head, as if he saw a pigeon that had just hatched, and couldn't help but be filled with affection.