God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

For Mio, sharing a bed with someone else is a very novel experience.

Fu Sangshen's body was both soft and warm, and he stuck to the other's arms, just in time to hear the beating heartbeat, as if in a certain rhythm, bringing a sense of peace of mind that made people drowsy.

Different from the nothingness in the past, now in his hands, it really touches the real temperature.

In fact, he was completely liberated this time. Before he was awakened from the experimental box, he hadn't been in a deep sleep state.Because the huge database often stings him during the expansion process, so many times, he has soberly found himself in the vast darkness.

It was a world where no one or anything existed except him, and the word nothingness was appropriate to describe it.

He doesn't feel scared, but he can't bear the death-like loneliness, there is no light, sound, and he can't move, and he can't even confirm whether he is still "alive".

But the consciousness is too clear, reminded by the frequent flickering pain of the database-he "lives" in this way, and needs to "live" for a long time, must wait for an endless time, and then usher in the final outcome.

Fortunately, it doesn't take long to wake up each time, and his clean "brain" is almost pure white, and he can't even do simple thinking, so he will fall into deep sleep again soon.

However, the icy coldness he felt there was imprinted in his consciousness for a long time, making him instinctively want to find a warm place, so as to escape from the most difficult part of his memory.

That's why he can see Yamabuchiri's thoughts at a glance. From a certain point of view, they can be regarded as sympathetic.

Because of this, they will be more attracted to each other, and they are more suitable for hugging to keep warm.

The cheek that was close to the other side was quickly warmed to a comfortable temperature.His originally excited mood, like hair that has been combed carefully, became extra docile and docile after a while, and soon fell into a deep sleep on the regular ups and downs of the knife-fighting youth's chest.

And Yamabukiri, who first proposed to sleep, found it difficult to fall asleep at the moment, and only opened his eyes after he felt that the examiner had been successfully put to sleep, staring at the wall not far away in a daze.

——They don't want to maintain this intimate position and sleep through the night... I haven't considered this kind of problem before, but now that it's like this, what should I do...?

Whether it is pulling the arm back, or pushing the human being quietly, it is very likely that the other party will be awakened.Thinking of facing the questioning eyes of the judge, he decided that it's better to wait for the other party to get out by himself because of his poor sleeping position at night.

Unexpectedly, when the young human beings were sleeping, they showed two extremes compared to those who were alive and kicking during the day, which seemed too peaceful.Not to mention rolling around, he didn't even intend to change his posture, and continued to curl up in his embrace without moving.

If he ignored the discomfort caused by his shyness, he felt that the night passed faster than usual.

He didn't know if he was asleep or not. Anyway, his consciousness seemed to be awake all the time, and he could clearly sense the wind and grass nearby.

"Crunch, crunch—"

The sound of the floor being trampled on came from outside the door, which sounded a little harsh because of the years of disrepair.But the people outside obviously slowed down, and it took a long time to cover the distance that can be covered in a few steps on weekdays.

The blond blinked his eyes slowly, and belatedly realized that the candles in the house had been extinguished, and a bit of bleak sunlight outside the house was shining in through the camphor door.

According to the daylight conditions in Honmaru, it should be around seven o'clock in the morning.

A silhouette fell from the Zhangzimen. It was a thin young man with a tray in his hand. It was obvious that he was using the pretext of delivering breakfast to check on the situation here.

——It should be Horikawa.

Yamabuki made a decision in his heart, and was about to get up to open the door, but when he saw the sleeping face of the person beside him, he had the same hesitation as Wakisashi boy.

Human beings seem to sleep much longer than Fu Sangshen, so it would be inappropriate to disturb him rashly like this.

He maintained the posture of getting up slightly, silently looking at the person in his arms.

Most of the boy's warm brown long hair was curled up in the quilt, with only a few strands falling on his cheeks, drawing vivid lines, making him not look as rigid and boring as a fine painting.

Although it is not considered to have seen countless people, Dadao knows that if the young God Judge is placed in the crowd, not only will it attract extra attention, but it may also become the object of everyone's pursuit-it is too good-looking.

In fact, if this person finds a job at random in this world, his life will be much better than in the Dark Fallen Honmaru, right?why come here...

He scattered his thoughts indiscriminately, until he heard the sound of Horikawa gently placing the tray on the ground, and he came back to his senses again.

The other party also gave up the plan to wake up the judge, and left lightly along the way he came, apparently intending to continue helping in the kitchen.

The population in Honmaru is not large, but it is definitely not enough for candlesticks to help, so Wakizashi often helps out.However, judging from the timing, he was sure that Horikawa Kunihiro definitely sneaked out after finishing this breakfast.

——Obviously in the past two days, both Horikawa and Mr. Tsurumaru looked indifferent and indifferent to world affairs. Why did they show such a soft and tender side in front of the God Judge?

Maybe they didn't realize it themselves, but when they looked at this child, there was no way to fake that kind of look.

Yamabasaki slowly lay back to his original position, his head was overloaded, thinking about various problems indiscriminately.

It seemed that in the blink of an eye, the sunlight penetrating into the room became stronger, and the artificial sun that had been trying to radiate light behind the dense clouds seemed to be reminding that it was time to get up.

But the young man in his arms still didn't intend to open his eyes, and slept very soundly.

——You don’t want to sleep like this until noon, do you…?

He felt a little worried, hesitated again and again, and still held the other's shoulder with his hand, preparing to wake up the sleepy young man.

But before he could make a sound, Zhangzimen was pulled open with a "swipe", and at the same time a black shadow rushed in, as fast as a gust of wind.

"...Mr. Tsurumaru!" Shocked and jumping up from the blanket, Yamabuki called in a low voice, half helpless and half annoyed.

Doing this kind of raid early in the morning, except for that one, he didn't think about it at all.

"Hahaha, I'm sorry, I really didn't intend to scare you this time." Taidao waved his hand apologetically, but before the other party could respond, he picked up Mio who was rubbing his eyes in a daze , held him under his arm, and walked out easily, while reminding: "You won't forget what you said yesterday, right? Awataguchi's short knives are only here for a while, and 10 minutes later, They're about to finish their breakfast."

"Ah! I remembered, it's a one-off thing!" Mio woke up immediately after being blown by the cold wind outside the house, but she didn't break free, but kept her head up in this posture, and made a "start" !” gesture.

His obedient and soft appearance made Tsurumaru feel a little itchy, and wanted to stroke his long hair that was sleeping like a fluffy dog's tail.

But he didn't succeed, because before he raised his arm, Yamabuchi had already rushed over to hold it firmly, and asked in a panic, "What are you going to do...?"

The blond Dao didn't even have time to put on the sheets, his face exposed to the sun was slightly pale, but the gloom that lingered between his brows seemed much lighter now.

"I want to save the man named Yiqi Yizhen. He is seriously injured and needs help urgently. I can still do it!" Having said that, the boy with warm brown hair shook his head again. It has an invisible little tail, and looks quite proud.

The thought of being able to use the ability he has acquired to pull others out of the sea of ​​suffering fills him with motivation.

——It’s really great to be able to come to this homimura as a god judge.

But apparently, Yamabuchi didn't have such an optimistic attitude.Thinking of Awataguchi's almost hostile attitude towards human beings, he could almost see the consequences of a failed infiltration.

"Don't go, this is definitely not a joke. Mr. Tsurumaru, do you want to let him go on an adventure alone?" As long as the judge was a child's heart, he pinned his hopes on the young Taidao, trying to Arouse the other party's sense of crisis.

But Tsurumaru just smiled casually as usual, put his fingers on the main body hanging from his waist, and said unhurriedly: "Of course not, I will always protect his safety, don't worry."

"Then at least... please let me go with you." No matter how I thought about it, I felt uneasy. After making the request, I couldn't wait to hear the answer, so Yamabuchi rushed into the house, picked up the sheet and the main body, and walked in the first place. ahead.

"Sometimes when you think about it, you are actually the scariest human being. It's amazing that you can change other people's attitudes overnight." After muttering to herself, when she met Kami Mio's curious gaze, she secretly Falling Knife just chuckled, then briskly followed the footsteps of the people in front of him.

At this time, it was the peak time of dining, and almost all the Dark Falling Knives gathered in the front hall, so there was no need to worry about who they would bump into.

However, Dao cautiously chose a more concealed route. After spending a little time, he came to the house where Awataguchi lived.

As soon as you get close, you can feel the strong and tangy smell of medicine, lingering in every corner of the house like no money.

Tsurumaru leaped forward lightly, before Yamabagiri, pulled the door of the room soaked in medicinal fragrance to the side, revealing the scene inside.