[Comprehensive] Tsunayoshi in the Dark Benmaru

……

"No. To break him."

The answers given by the young judge are completely different from the character and principles of his attitude and principles that he has always shown in front of people.The silver-haired Dark Fallen Superintendent didn't quite understand the brain circuit of the brown-haired boy in front of him—he thought that the young God Judge was coming to save the former Fusangshen who had fallen into a ghost.After all, he had spent so much effort to protect the white-haired ghost and fight with the dragon-level female god judge before. If it was only because the sovereignty of Fusangshen's execution was violated, he didn't think he would spare his opponent's life in a desperate battle. Teenagers mind this.

Although it was just a feeling, the silver-haired leader of the Dark Fallen Superintendent had an intuition.The silver-haired man with a dull personality was silent for a moment, staring down at the face of the young god judge, and then started the next conversation.

"Taking it away by the supervisory team is also a broken knife. Why do you insist on taking it back to Honmaru and breaking it again. It's just adding trouble to it—or do you think it's a kind of pity for the master to break it in his hands?"

After the sword Fusangshen of Ben Ling Honmaru is broken, he will retain the previous memory when he comes back to the world.Even if the dark fall can be eliminated due to the change of media, if the pain and depression imprinted on Fusangshen's soul are not resolved, every rebirth of the sword will just repeat the same mistakes.The different characteristics of this spirit pill from other pills not only increase the difficulty of subduing Fusangshen's loyalty and the risk of Fusangshen's betrayal——

With a little carelessness, it is not impossible for the sword to kill the master.

"No, it's not."

The words of the silver-haired superintendent made the young leader of the next ten generations of Vongola realize that the "broken knife" he said was completely misinterpreted, but he was also blamed for being vague and misleading.

Frowning his eyebrows, he wanted to explain one more thing, but from the corner of his eyes, the young interrogator caught sight of Mori Toshiro, who was left in a safe place far away by him.The sensitive Touken Fusangshin could hear all their previous conversations, so he already knew that his brother was about to be crushed. Mori Toshiro whimpered and let out a slight suppressed sob. He restrained himself from crying.

Even though his elder brother was about to be crushed with a knife, Mori Toshiro couldn't feel hatred towards the God Judge.It is a pity that Awataguchi Sword Pai Taidao, who is praised as "His Royal Highness" by the public, is elegant, noble and handsome, has become what he is now.Even Mao Li, relying on the connivance of the young god judge to protect his brother who had turned dark at that time, can no longer continue to say that it was his favorite brother who turned into a white-haired ghost.

The sword Fusangshen, who has been transformed by the government of the time, knows what to do and what not to do; what is allowed to exist and what is not allowed; what is the enemy to kill and what to protect— —Even if their cognition will change because of being in this world of mortals, the so-called principles are as difficult to change as people.

Mori Fujishiro could confidently prevent the fallen demon's elder brother from being taken away by the fallen demon's elder brother, but he couldn't tell the young God interrogator, can you not smash the fallen demon's one-year-old brother.Whether in public or private, his position should not be contrary to the lord lord, not to mention, everything is out of his selfishness... The fallen devil's first-timer even hurt the lord lord.

Mori Toshiro was embraced by Xiaolong Jingguang next to him, and the blond sword of the Osafune Sword School looked at his young master with a wry smile, indicating with his eyes that there was no problem here.On this kind of issue, principles are better than sensibility, and there is no doubt that they cannot keep Yiqi Yixi who has fallen into a monster by their side.

Assuming that the supervisory team is not allowed to take it away, it would be a kind of happiness and relief to be broken in the hands of such a gentle lord.

The young god judge didn't understand the meaning of Xiaolong Jingguang's eyes, but he saw and understood Mori Toshiro's sadness.And he felt sorry for this, he still felt that if he hadn't come to the practice field... He knew he was being used, but he still tried to get the chance to go home by completing the work.The young god judge felt discouraged and angry with his previous self. At that time, he always thought of avoiding problems and escaping from reality. Even if he had already sensed the conspiracy he was in, he still deluded himself into thinking that there would be no problem——

He just wanted to drag them to reborn and find him, and then go home happily.But he never thought about how those Fu Sangshen who put their last hope on him and silently hoped that he could help them would deal with themselves.

Withdrawing his gaze, the young examiner no longer explained, but changed his tone.

"If...if I can turn Mr. Yiqi Yizhen back into Fusangshen, how about letting him go back with us? If not...we are willing to do whatever you want and accept punishment."

His words made the silver-haired supervisor look sideways.

"Are you sure?"

The silver-haired man with a dull and indifferent personality didn't think that the young god-judgment who said "broken knife" could do anything good. He already knew that the young god-judger was a certain leader of the Pengo Lie family, and the flame of death could do it. There may be many things to do, but there are also many things that cannot be done-there are so many regrets in the world that there are so many things to cherish.

"I just think I can try again, and I shouldn't just give up like this."

But apparently the brunette boy didn't think so.

Turning around, the young God Judge, whose forehead was in full bloom, walked towards Bailimu.He asked the black-haired girl for help, hoping that she could find him a Suren medium for summoning Taidao Fusangshen in this empty practice field.Outside the training ground is Wanwu, known as Wanjia store, where you can buy anything you want.

It would be a waste of time for him to buy it by himself, and the young interrogator was afraid that the silver-haired supervisor would change his mind.Although it seems easy to talk now, the other party's subordinates have long been impatient.Therefore, in order to reduce additional branches, the young god judge had no choice but to continue to brazenly seek the help of the black-haired girl.

Fortunately, the black-haired girl has a gentle temper, and she is really worried about him and his sword Fusangshen.Immediately nodded in agreement, went to the side to contact some friend through his mobile terminal, and asked the other party to come over.She didn't feel too relieved to walk away, anyone could see that the injuries on the young God Judge couldn't stand any more twists and turns.

He is only a boy, but he has to carry the heavy mountain on his thin shoulders, and the black-haired girl feels pity.

After entrusting everything he needed, the young god-inspector walked towards the ice crystal.The silver-haired supervisor waved his subordinates to back away, and walked over to see what the young interrogator was going to do.I saw Meichuan frowned, and put his relatively intact left hand on the ice surface - where the white-haired ghost held the sword - the flame in the palm suddenly rose, and the pressure and concentration of the flame increased sharply. The ice crystals melted obediently into water vapor.

This scene frustrates the team members who have worked hard and made no progress.

The young god judge who melted the ice crystals without any other distractions grinded them in a measured manner. The ice melted just enough to reach the vibrating sword held by the white-haired ghost, and the rest did not melt.The white-haired ghost was still sleeping in the ice, and the only thing freed from the ice crystal was a black and broken blunt sword.The clang of swords fell from the ice to the ground.

After picking up the sword, which was already full of rust and covered with thick black stains of unknown composition—perhaps the body of Yiqi Yizhen—the blade and handle were weathered and corroded so that there was no discernible boundary.The young god judge didn't dislike it, and gently held the end held by the white-haired ghost with his white and tender fingers, and then output all the flames in the most appropriate form of [Soft Flame].Soon the flames enveloped the whole body, and the flames licked the dirt and rust.

Then it's like magic.

The sword first faded from its polluted state to its original cleanliness, and then molten iron dripped from the edge, dripping onto the ground.When the elder brother's body was taken out of the ice crystal, Mori Toshiro, who had been looking at this side, looked away in pain. He couldn't look directly at the scene in front of him that tortured his soul too much.Xiaodou Changguang kept stroking his back, trying to make him more comfortable, even Xiaolong Jingguang who was always talking to him was just silent at this moment.

The young god judge turned a blind eye to this, and the flames he output continued.When the length of the calcination and the hot spots reached a certain level, there was a ding sound, and fine and dense lines were cracked in the hand of the young god judge.But he still did not let go, as if he would not give up until he saw the sword in his hand blooming in flames.

The rough forging with flames lasted about another 3 minutes.

In the end, what fell into the palm of the young God Inspector was a crystal as clear as a diamond—a shape different from the one he had obtained from the Broken Blade of the Time Traveling Army before, but both were equally pure—and the sword What remained was returned to the molten iron and fell to the ground to solidify.During the forging period, the Sky Lion, who had been obediently on the shoulder of the young God Judge, came over at this moment, lowering his head to grab the crystal in the palm of the young God Judge.

When Natsu was trapped in the ring, his little master once fed him a piece of this, which was very delicious.It has the same great tonic effect as the little master's fire of dead energy, and it is precisely because of this that it can come out of Pengo Li's ring smoothly-unfortunately, the box animals can't speak, and Naz can't accurately and directly pass this information to Juvenile judge.

Therefore, until now, the young god judge still thinks that Natsu reappeared in front of him because he forcibly broke through the limit of his power in this world.It didn't even occur to him that the crystal he was trying to feed Natsu was working.

"No, Naz! This is Mr. Yizhen, you can't eat it."

Put your palms together, and separate the kiss of the Sky Lion from your palms.

When the young god judge said that the crystal was a shock, the silver-haired man next to him looked up at him, but he didn't make a sound.During this period, Bai Limu, who had already used his own channels to help the young god-judgment to sell the sword, also handed over the sword in his hand, and the young god-judger gratefully took it from the black-haired girl, and then took the crystal Put it on the horizontal blade of this plain blade.It was just placed on the sword he was holding.

"Mr. Yizheng for one issue."

Gently closing those golden-brown pupils, the young judge called for the sword to pay the funeral.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of brilliance burst out from the sword in his hand, and the radiance was so great that it enveloped the young God Judge who was burning with flames.This is a common scene when Toujian Fusangshen appears in the world, but it has never been so majestic. Pink cherry petals flew out of the sky, blowing in the air and falling to the ground.

Mori Toshiro, who was about to shed tears because his brother had to be smashed even if he escaped the clutches of the Dark Fall Supervisory Team, opened his red and light purple pupils wide.He looked at the young god judge who had serious injuries to both hands after the brilliance faded away, grinning and holding him in his arms with difficulty—a super super super small one, only 4 or 5 years old, and still habitual. The first issue of Ni, who was chanting his last words.

"I am Ichiki Ichishin. The only sword made by Yoshimitsu Awataguchi. Toshiro is my younger brothers..."

When he opened his eyes, they were no longer pitch black, but the honey-colored pupils that he had seen on the face of the young god-inspector Xun Yujun Honmaru.Surrounded by slender and thick eyelashes, the sun-colored and honey-thick and gentle pupils are completely peaceful, vividly reflecting the appearance of him and the world.

There are also no black fangs and forest white bone spurs.

"Yiqini...became a child!"

Whether it's being stunned by the childlike but still beautiful baby, or feeling dizzy because I'm in the arms of the young god judge and feeling all kinds of discomfort in the body, in the There was no action at the first time.On the contrary, Mori Toshiro was stunned for a moment, and then ecstasy swept through his consciousness.

The lively and frank Asakusa-haired dagger ran out with a whoosh, forgetting even the lord's confession that he should wait for him to come back.Xiaolong Jingguang no longer restrained him, but followed to their lord, and Xiaodou Changguang, the super kid of Honmaru, even followed the happy Sakura Fubuki.

For a time, cherry petals filled the sky in the practice field in this late autumn.

Enduring the pain of his injured hands, the young god judge put the dumpling in his arms on the ground, and asked Mori Toshiro, who was much taller than him, to accompany him.Yizheng is still in a dazed state, his memory is frozen at the moment when he was angry at being hurt by the dragon-level female god-inspector who hurt Maori, lost his mind, lost his mind, and rushed out with a knife.The things about the Fallen are vague and incoherent.To him, everything that happened before was like falling asleep and having a dream, and it suddenly became like this...

The ignorance of Touken Fusangshin is still terrible. Although the young judges were surprised by Yiqi Yijin's appearance as a child, they didn't feel that Yiqi Yijin's state was weird.On the contrary, Xiaolong Jingguang of the Osafune Swordsman looked around, and then teased Mori Toshiro, who had nagged that his brother was a hundred times more handsome than him, and said that Asakusa's hair color was so red that his face turned red, and he refuted it Wait until Ni grows up and crush him!

Xiaolong Jingguang hummed and laughed strangely, and then Xiaodou Changguang, who was controlled by the child and raped him, tapped lightly on the head with a hand knife.It didn't hurt, but the sudden attack startled him.

"Anyway...it's great! A child-like Yiqini!"

Mouri Toshiro, who has experienced several ups and downs in mentality, can no longer care about the problem of his brother becoming smaller.Turning his tears into a smile, he grabbed his brother's soft and tender little hand and started spinning in circles.He was dazzled by the miracle that came again, and the happy Sakura Fuki then dragged his dazed face, but kept playing with Sakura Fuki's elder brother.

The nerves of the black-haired judge were also tense due to the repeated twists and turns of the incident. Jin Jian watched enviously, and couldn't help but rubbed over by himself after a while. The two extremely short fathers brought the child-like Sihua Rare Tachi plays a childish game - let Shotako get out of control once a year xd

Obviously, in this childish game of circles, the opinion of Tachi, who looks like a child with aqua blue hair, is not considered.But Awataguchi family Taidao, who is gentle in nature and has the spirit of "everyone in the world is my younger brother", doesn't mind. Although he continues to be confused, it does not prevent him from pampering the children.Even though Yiqi Yizhen was shorter than his younger brother, and the Taidao hanging on his waist dragged the floor, he had to ask Xiaodou Changguang from the Longchuan Sword Sect to help him hold it.

It was also the first time to burn the sword Fusangshen Godhead, and the young god judge was a hundred times more nervous than Mori Toshiro when he was treating and repairing serious injuries. Looking at the happy Fusangshen in front of him, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but He also showed a slight smile, and the flame that had been lit could finally be extinguished with peace of mind.

Turning around, the bright brown pupils looked at the silver-haired Dark Fallen Supervisor.The silver-haired man understood the meaning of the young god judge, raised his eyebrows, and had no intention of going back on his word.And his subordinates have been stunned by the miracle created by the young god judge with his own flames. No one has ever done such a thing in a hundred years.

And the rest of the people who are still onlookers in the practice field are caught in the process of reshaping their cognitive outlook.

"You can take away one issue and one strike. Now let's talk about the issue of compensation for the training ground."

The silver-haired supervisor with an indifferent expression spoke indifferently, and pointed to the practice field that had turned into a huge pit a few steps away.The squinting eyes returned to normal, and the brown-haired boy who looked extremely tired did not ask for compensation in any roundabout way.He changed the topic so quickly that the brown-haired boy covered his heart and jumped up in shock.

"Hey, hey! Do you want to pay for it?"

The young god judge looked up and saw that the practice field A was completely in ruins... Thinking of the field when he just came here, and then thinking about his unreserved blow xx-burner on the battlefield before, changing the landscape from plains to The story of the basin.At that time, Mr. Foxnosuke reminded the young judge who could no longer be like this a little bit guilty.

How much do you pay for this? !

"How much do you want to pay?"

He unconsciously said what he was thinking.

The silver-haired dark-fallen supervisor pinched his fingertips to count a number, walked to the side of the young god judge, whispered in his ear very ambiguously and intimately, and said in a low voice—the young god judge suddenly raised his head after listening, The bright brown eyes were wide open, and the face was blank and surprised.

The silver-haired man probably mentioned a sky-high price, a figure that young god-inspectors would not even dare to think about.That's why the young god-inspector opened his mouth almost to speak, but his voice was stuck in his throat and he couldn't get it out.

Pleased by the foolish reaction of the young interrogator, the lips of the silver-haired Dark Fallen Superintendent's lips slightly curled up.Raising his hand, it landed on the fluffy brown hair of the young man with a tangled expression, and rubbed it enough to satisfy his hand addiction.The silver-haired chief didn't have the self-consciousness to frighten the young judge too much, but talked to himself—

"Then, the ghost will be taken away by the supervisory team."

He waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to take away the white-haired ghost who had lost his soul and only had an ugly body in the ice crystal.The silver-haired man in the black military uniform returned to indifference, as if the previous smile was just an illusion.The reorganization of the team was very neat, and the dark-falling supervisory team disappeared at the entrance and exit of the practice field without a trace.

Before the silver-haired man left, the young interrogator finally found his voice.

"Wait, wait a minute! Then how do I contact you and give you the compensation?"

The silver-haired dark-fallen supervisor didn't take the compensation to heart, and walked away without looking back, only throwing the answer to the young interrogator who stood there and wanted to catch up, but his legs weakened and he lost the ability to walk .

"There will be Foxnosuke who is in charge of this time to contact you."

"When necessary, the supervisory team will find you."

This difficult day was finally passed with the departure of the Dark Fall Supervisory Team——

"That's really great, Tsuna-sama."

When he almost fell down, the black-haired girl who hurried over to support him was sincerely happy for him, and said this to the young god judge with a smile.But the young god judge looked a little dazed, and his smile became less cheerful... He was thinking about the issue of 'compensation' mentioned by the silver-haired Dark Fallen Superintendent.At that time, in his ears, what the silver-haired man said was not compensation, but——

A short but powerful sentence.

"Vongola."

Although giotto told him at that time that he felt the linkage of the rest of Vongola's rings and said that he would be found soon-but now he suddenly appeared beside him, yes, a little too fast...not real Feel.

Furthermore... If it was Peng Gelie who came to him, why didn't he explain it directly and take him back?On the contrary, hiding it like this made the already confusing mystery even more complicated, and it also made him puzzled.

At that time, Tsunayoshi Sawada didn't know that the Vongola family who found him first was not the one he was familiar with, but the Vongola family led by fifteen generations who still stand at the pinnacle of the world after 200 years .

※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※

◎The third update is late, but please forgive me for being super thick and long

◎It will be sweet after saying v, how could it be possible to send a knife!Boo boo.