God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

Except for Hasebe, almost all the fusangshen were on guard against the appearance of Mikazuki, subconsciously leaving their backs in the direction of Mio's bed, and facing the most beautiful five flower sword.

It is not incomprehensible that it will become like this. After all, what Sanriyue thinks is tantamount to pushing the god judge into the fire pit in their opinion - what overthrows the government of time, what liberates all swords, how can it be done by one's own strength get?So it doesn't matter if he is said to be unambitious, timid and cautious, anyway, the most important thing is to live a good life in Honmaru.

Thinking that the person in front of him was a knife dealer who came to abduct a child, the circle of fusangshen tightened up again, as if they were afraid that the other party would accidentally take something from the air.

Seeing their nervous looks, Sanriyue realized something, waved her hands, and smiled without any tension, "Hahaha, grandpa, I'm just here to send out the notification letter, well, take it easy .”

"Go out?"

Tsurumaru, who was a member of yesterday's battle, touched his chin, and keenly sensed a trace of unusual danger, "The interval from the last time is too short, isn't it, is it a special mission?"

"I don't know the specifics, but this time we need two teams to play together, and almost emptied all the people in the main pill." Wuhua Taidao reminded in a light tone, and then saw everyone's expressions as expected They all became serious.

Yamabukiri was the closest to him, so he got up and took out the team list and announced it.Except for the one-stage Yizheng who cannot act temporarily, only California Kiyomitsu and Taro Tachi are left behind.

If you carefully interpret this arrangement, you will find that one strike is a magic sword that is almost ignorant of worldly affairs, and the other strike is a sword that is far away from any small group. There is no dissatisfaction and resistance to the arrangement that came down.In other words, if someone was sent over there to pick up the god judge during the battle, these two people would not be as emotional as others at all.

"I want to stay." Yamabukiri's face exposed to the air was determined, and his blue eyes turned to the Otachi, and said in a deep voice: "This time, let me change with you, okay? It's not to escape from the battle. task, but that I have a reason to do it."

Naturally, Taro Tachi would not have any objections, and was about to agree, but was stopped by the candlestick on the other side, "Although I really want to stay, but I can't, I can't do this."

"Why?" The blond retorted unconvincedly, his face flushed because of his excitement, and he even raised his voice, "I can't just stand by and watch the God Judge encounter danger, it's only one in ten thousand Possibility, we can’t sit still.”

Although he stayed away from the sheets and tried to become more calm and reliable, he still couldn't maintain enough calmness when it came to matters concerning the judge.But it was also just like this that clearly showed that Mio did hold enough weight in his heart.

In fact, in this regard, the rest of the Dark Falling Knives who are good at concealing their thoughts feel very envious. Even if they also care about the God Judge, but because they have to take the overall situation into consideration, they always seem a little rational to cold-blooded, and they are likely to be caught by that The child is alienated.

Horikawa Kunihiro sighed, and still calmly analyzed for Yamabagiri: "If you stay, you will encounter the situation that everyone thinks, what are you going to do? Resist, and lead the judge to break out of the encirclement , and then live a life of exile? This is tantamount to pushing him to the opposite of human beings, which is not a good choice at all.”

"Then... are you going to let it go like this?" Yamabuchi felt his heart sink.He quickly glanced at Mio who was still sleeping, seeing such a weak and harmless face, thinking of what might happen next, he couldn't help clenching his fists.

——No matter how they choose, as long as they are still living under the supervision of the government of time, they must always submit to it.So let alone being taken away for questioning or being disciplined, even if he just left and never came back...

"On the bright side, maybe it's just that they just want to know the situation in the pill, do a routine investigation, or... feel that he is not suitable here, and want to reassign him." Wakizasa boy pretended to be relaxed Shrugged, but the smile on his lips was a bit bitter, "That will not do any harm to the judge. And even if he thinks he is too biased against us and wants to educate us, it is probably just a review and retraining." Kind of? After all, he is a human being, and the government of the time cannot be as unscrupulous as it is with us."

This statement is indeed well-founded, and it is impossible to refute it.

The lips of the blond Da Dao moved, but he couldn't make a sound for a long time.He began to think whether he was just too sensitive and willful, just like what Horikawa said, if he acted rashly, he would undoubtedly push things to the worst side.

——But he understood the truth, and the ominous premonition in his heart still did not dissipate.

Unable to see his frowning look, Izumi Mori simply reached out and patted him on the back, and put forward his own plan carelessly: "In short, it's useless to think too much, why don't you go and come back early!"

"I agree, maybe when we come back, we will find that we are thinking too much. With this time, it is better to think about what to cook for dinner." Ge Xian stood up, expressing his opinion coldly, but in fact, he was thinking about— —If humans don’t eat breakfast, their intestines and stomach will probably be very fragile, so they need to reduce their intake of greasy food at night, so why not make a casserole?

The serious atmosphere like a military meeting suddenly dissipated, everyone got up and walked out the door, only Sankayue took a step behind on purpose, and stopped Taro Tachi who stayed where he was.

"It seems that this child won't wake up for a while, so I have something to say, and I want to ask you to convey it." The beautiful Wuhua Taidao smiled slightly, and his eyes with the crescent moon in his mouth also bent into the same shape. The bottom looks very beautiful.

"—Let him follow his heart, and the rest, let nature take its course."

"Okay, I'll make a note of it." Da Taidao nodded slightly with the same dignified posture.He has never been a talkative person, because he is separated from the world, so he is more emotionally indifferent.

Sanriyue took one last look at the young man on the bed, and then quietly left the castle tower like a floating cloud or a ray of light.

The originally lively courtyard suddenly became deserted.

California Qingguang shrank his presence for a long time, and now he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.Getting along with Taro Tachi is easier than comparing with others, at least you don't have to endure all kinds of strange filters and overwhelming flattery.

——Does this God-inspector really have such a great charm, that he can make everyone fascinated like that...

Now he can look at him openly, and his eyes follow the long, soft, warm brown hair all the way down, and land on the other person's face.Looking at the appearance alone, it is indeed the type that can arouse others' desire to protect, but it is completely incompatible with the great and dedicated image that Yaoyan said.

But what kind of disease is this person, is it serious, and will he lose his life because of it?

In fact, when he was just awakened and met the frail and sick former judge, he was really afraid of this situation.Although he can accept Okita Souji's fate calmly, he really doesn't want to experience this kind of thing a second time, so he does his best to serve the other party until later——

"Fu Sangshen can be restored to its original state by hand, so the blood should also contain the power of regeneration, right? Qingguang, I... really want to live..."

"If it's just a little blood, it shouldn't matter to you, right?"

Facing the increasingly haggard interrogator, how did the naive self answer at that time...?

"It's okay, I'm Fusangshin summoned by the master, so this kind of thing is completely~ no problem!"

He simply thought that as long as he sacrificed a little blood, he could save a fresh life.But later on, why did that person become more and more dissatisfied... Ah, ah, it's because even if the blood was changed, the organs were still dying...

The knife-wielding boy grasped the cloth bag nervously with his fingers, and groped several times before he managed to wake up from the sudden chill.

"Don't be afraid, An Ding, we have already left there, and we will never go back..." He muttered and comforted the wreckage of Yamato Mori in his arms, in order to stabilize his mind.

——It was precisely because he indulged human greed that led to all the evil consequences that followed.And when he found out, it was too late... So, it was he who killed An Ding, and it was all his fault.

——Now that he knows the method, he must get this opportunity no matter what, even if it is him who is dying.

Thinking of this, as if he had received spiritual comfort, he showed a trance-like sweet smile, and then whispered to the God-inspector on the bed: "Please get better as soon as possible, so that you can have the strength to revive An Ding. Wait until At that time, An Ding was different from me, and she would definitely be able to integrate into this pill very quickly... Since everyone believes that you are a good person, then I am also willing to believe that you can cherish An Ding and live happily together, just like As we have always dreamed of…”

Saying that, his fingers unconsciously passed over the white quilt, wanting to gently touch the soft cheek of the person in front of him.

——Really, really, really want to believe in you...

When he was almost able to touch it, he suddenly saw his mottled blood-red nails, and suddenly retracted his hands in a panic like a child trying to hide his ugliness.But when he accidentally brushed against the opponent's arm, he was caught by the slender fingers, and then fell into the soft palm, and was gently pinched.

I don't know why, it was obviously an unconscious action during sleep, which gave him the illusion of being cherished.

The black-haired Dao Dao's eye sockets were red again, and he lowered his head, trying to cover up his emotions: "It's really cunning, it's always a foul at a time like this..."