Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

"The vertical law holder is called Sawada Tsunayoshi."

After Honosuke finished saying this, he didn't speak again. He licked his front paw carelessly, occasionally glanced at Weitzman who was lost in thought from the corner of his eye, opened his mouth, and finally put it down. Claws, one paw hit the pastry plate, one probe, put the last piece of pastry into the mouth.

The noise in the teahouse has long been isolated by the protective cover. Just as the outside world cannot hear the communication of Weitzman and others, Weitzman did not hear other people's discussion. In the silence, he slowly lowered his head and stretched out his hand to explore To the chest, feeling the beating of the heart.

For some reason, the moment Honosuke uttered this name, he seemed to have received some kind of shock, and the emotions that jumped out of the depths of his heart, it was unclear whether it was joy or sadness, mixed feelings, but as the master of emotions, He himself didn't know the reason.

Perhaps it was because Weitzman had been in a daze for too long. Foxnosuke ran out of snacks to eat, so he licked his lips not very satisfied, jumped off the table, and recalled Weitzman's thoughts of wandering:

"Cough... All in all, that's it. I'll go directly to Honmaru to find you later, and then you can follow me to meet the owner, just chat for a while, and you don't need to do anything, don't worry. "

After regaining his senses, Weitzman nodded slightly, and after watching Foxosuke disappear with satisfaction on his face, he withdrew his gaze, and touched the wall of the cup unconsciously with his fingers. The smooth and cold touch made him a little nervous. Distracted, he vaguely remembered that the cup of tea in his hand had not been drunk for a long time, and it was already cold.

Stretching out his hand to pick up the teapot, he added another cup of tea for himself. He looked at the protective cover gradually dissipating around him, glanced at the direction where Jiang Xue left the writing, opened his mouth as if he wanted to ask something, but chose to give up.

Reaching out to push a strand of long hair behind her ear, Jiang Xuezuo's words are not really an idiot, he can still notice such unobtrusive gaze projections, and he can guess what Weitzman wants to ask, but He didn't want to talk about such a topic, and he didn't bother to talk about it. He just called the waiter lightly, ordered a few wagashi, and signaled him to pack it so that he could take it away directly.

This was a silent refusal, and Weitzman knew this very well. He let out a long sigh, and always felt that since he chose to leave Himmelreich, he had been encountering all kinds of troubles, although he also enjoyed it...

Strength and responsibility have always coexisted, but he has been used to the lieutenant sharing for himself, and he rarely faces everything by himself, and his character has become more and more cowardly. However, today's Honmaru, and now himself, has gradually changed back to that "young girl". "Crazy" juvenile temperament, is it a kind of progress?

I don't know if the lieutenant will feel relieved or happy for himself when he sees himself now?

Weitzman shook his head lightly, the loose silver hair behind him swayed, swept his arms and slid back behind him, a little light flickered in his golden eyes, he drank the last cup of tea gently, and called the waiter to settle the matter. Just now, he smiled again, "The business is over, and the things are almost bought, shall we go back to Honmaru? By the way, where is Xiao Ye?"

Looking at the two figures who were still chasing after him outside the window, Jiang Xue left the text and tilted her head, motioning Weitzman to look out the window, then got up and went straight to the door, "Xiaoye, let's go."

He said a word lightly, turned around lightly, raised his foot and was about to leave, but he didn't know what he remembered, he paused for a few seconds, raised his hand and rubbed Xiao Ye's head who had stopped obediently and ran to his side, turned around Looking at Jiang Xuezhengzong who was still standing there, he opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, sighed helplessly, and asked, "Do you want to go together?"

Originally, I was still a little bit lost and stood where I was, looking pitifully at the scene of my apprentice brother and his younger brother loving each other. Jiang Xuezheng shook the ponytail behind her back, always feeling like a lonely old man with no one around. No one misses her when she loves her dearly, even her closest apprentice brother ignores her.

Inexplicably sad in his heart, he pursed his lips slightly, brushed his fingers over the jade pendant around his waist, and stroked the engraved "authentic" word on it, fell into silence, and suddenly heard Jiang Xuezuo's question, dark blue His eyes lit up, he stepped down, and without hesitation, he jumped directly at the back of his apprentice brother, entangled him like an octopus, and rubbed his face against Jiang Xuezuo's cheek with all his strength, still chanting : "I knew it, apprentice brother, you love me the most!"

He stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Xuezhengzong's hands and feet, but couldn't pull them off at all. Jiang Xue Zuowen sighed helplessly, and could only give up. Ministry them.

Xiaoye puffed up her cheeks, angrily glared at Jiang Xuezhengzong, who was pretending to be tender and clinging to her elder brother, and killed and tortured him in her mind, forcibly using this method to calm her anger of "brother being robbed".

--snort!My brother's favorite is obviously me and my second brother!Go away, old monster!Are you not ashamed to pretend to be tender? !

Glancing at the "extraordinarily lively" Jiang Xue trio, Weitzman paused, suppressed his curiosity, and silently activated the time-space converter.

——Well, since Jiang Xuejun didn't object to that person's closeness, then there shouldn't be any problem?Moreover, it seems that they have a good relationship, which should make Jiang Xuejun happier, right?

Weitzman has never forgotten the goal of "let Jiang Xuezuo's words show a smile". He looked at the golden light spots floating around him, his eyes were a little blurred, and his mind wandered to nowhere. Even the person in front of him The scene changed without even noticing.

A drop of water slid down from the eaves and landed directly in front of Weitzman, making a soft sound. The sound gradually amplified and reverberated in this space. Weitzman was startled by the sound and couldn't help but slapped him. Ji Ling, withdrew his thoughts in a daze, "Are you there?"

He looked around suspiciously, but found that this was not his Honmaru. He was stepping on a stone road, and the two sides surrounded by clouds and mist did not know where it led. There was only this brown wooden door and an inch of land under his feet. He could see things clearly, and the wooden door in front of him opened a crack, revealing the brilliance inside.

After thinking for a while, Weitzman gave up thinking, but took a few steps forward, and peeked into the room through the crack of the door, just leaning on the door to peek in, when he heard a laugh: "Why don't you come in? "

He was startled, subconsciously took a few steps back, the windbreaker swept over his legs, he lowered his head slightly, and suddenly found that his clothes had changed into the usual suit and leather shoes and the white windbreaker, and the temperature here was not as cold as before. The freezing cold is more like a spring day.

Weitzman was silent for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Who are you?"

The owner of that voice laughed again, "You come here, don't you know who I am?"

"...I don't know." Weitzman shook his head, thinking that he might have been transferred to a space by the space-time converter, but he didn't know the reason. He slowly stretched out his hand and reached for his chest. It feels like there is always a voice telling him: go in, go in...

As long as it comes, it will be safe, Weitzman thought for a while, stretched out his hand and pushed open the wooden door in front of him, stepping into the world at the door.

The world behind the door is completely different from the outside. When you step into it, the wooden door behind you closes automatically. You can clearly see that this should be the interior of a house. A corridor leads directly to the second floor. There is a shoe cabinet next to the entrance. Wearing a pair of shoes, Weizman paused, took off his leather shoes, and walked to the room on the first floor wearing socks.

Different doors seemed to lead to different places. He took a few steps inside and bumped into an invisible transparent wall. He touched his sore nose, looked down at the wooden floor, and suddenly He found a line under his feet, guiding him to the room on the second floor.

I always felt that the other party gave me the line because I was too stupid. Weizman turned his head and followed the arrow to the room on the second floor. The room is not big, and the equipment inside is very simple. A bed, a desk, a The small table and a carpet constitute the general layout of this room, which is simple and plain, but with a warm atmosphere.

Weitzman paused, and turned his gaze to the man sitting at the low table. It was a man with brown hair and brown eyes, wearing a suit and a black windbreaker. He looked handsome, with a polite smile on his lips. There was a hint of alienation in his mouth, but he had an aura that made people want to get close. He was wearing white gloves, and he was stroking the golden-haired lion cub in his arms with his fingers. He didn't know what kind of person it was.

He tilted his head to think for a while, glanced at the two cups of tea on the table, and sat down directly opposite him, "May I ask who you are?"

"Hi, I'm Sawada Tsunayoshi, I think Foxonosuke has already introduced me to you?" Sawada Tsunayoshi smiled and said directly, "Please don't worry, I came here mainly to see Your future, and then determine whether you have the ability to serve as a god judge forever."

"You... hello, I'm Adolph K. Weitzman." Weitzman blinked, nodded seriously, and unconsciously glanced at the little lion in Sawada Tsunayoshi's arms, his eyes contained A trace of curiosity.

"Ah, this is Natsu, my partner, please don't mind." Tsunayoshi Sawada waved his hand, the ring on his finger flickered, and the little lion Natsu in his arms disappeared. He looked up at In Weitzman, flames danced in his brown eyes, and there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his whole feeling had changed, turning into a cold and ruthless temperament.

Staring at Weitzman for a while, he narrowed his eyes slightly, the flames in his eyes quietly faded away, leaving only warmth, Tsuna picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, seeing Weitzman's curious expression, he couldn't help but smile, "It seems that you are indeed different from other you, and I agree."

Looking suspiciously at Tsunayoshi Sawada taking out a document and signing his name on it, Weizman blinked, feeling as if he had been spied on just now, he was always full of curiosity about new things secretly After looking at Tsunayoshi Sawada, he felt that even if he asked, the other party would not mind, so he asked boldly, "Excuse me, did you see my future just now?"

Faced with Weitzman's doubts, Sawada Tsunayoshi was not surprised either. Before Weitzman, most of the judges he had met would raise this doubt. He also showed a gentle smile as before, and said lightly Said: "The vertical law I have mastered has become the ability to detect the future during the long practice. Although your future still has twists and turns, it is still smooth and unimpeded. There is no need to worry, just let nature take its course."

Weitzman blinked his eyes and frowned slightly. Compared with his future situation, he noticed more about the indifference of Sawada Tsunayoshi's tone and the slight emotional fluctuations when he said the time.

Opening his mouth slightly, he slowed down his speaking speed, and said softly, "Sorry, I shouldn't bring up this topic."

Looking at Weitzman strangely and suspiciously, Tsunayoshi Sawada smiled and said, "It's nothing. Everyone is always curious about the unknown future, and it's a good thing."

"What about you?" Weitzman asked nonsensically. Seeing that the smile on Sawada Tsunayoshi's face froze for a moment, he took a long breath and said softly, "I've heard Fox's words to you. Introduction, I have a general understanding of your situation, and now that I am here, I have a general understanding of your current situation."

Facing the downcast Tsunayoshi Sawada, who no longer showed a smile, Weitzman was inexplicably relieved, but felt a little happy that the other party no longer concealed it, "The world has created tragedy, and you have become everything. The key to your life has also become the start of a new farce, are you happy with this kind of life?"

Without waiting for Tsunayoshi Sawada to answer, Weitzman continued on his own, "I don't think you are happy either?"

Facing Gangji's gaze, he smiled slightly, looked down at the water in the teacup, and said softly, "I have experienced a lot before, and I thought I was rebelling against fate and creating the future, but I couldn't get rid of the fate of fate." Playing tricks, I chose to escape, but it also hurt the heart of the only friend left. He tolerated my willfulness, took on everything, and had no regrets, but I have escaped for so many years, and I still have to face that he will leave after all. In the future, this is inevitable, and I cannot resist."

Weitzman raised his head sharply and let go of the teacup with his fingers, "You, too? We can't escape our fate, but we can make ourselves happy. At least we had the best time, didn't we?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi was silent, the air between each other seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere fell into an awkward situation.

Suddenly, he smiled, the smile on his face was not concealed, but a sincere and warm smile, as if he was still the immature boy who could say "Dismiss Pengelie".

Sawada Tsunayoshi shook his head, his eyes were a little empty, "It's natural, I used to foolishly resist the identity of Judai, and I also fought for my friends and sudden responsibilities, and in the end I had no choice but to destroy Pengo At that time, I was no match for that person at all. Even though I knew that the other party was not good, I couldn't face it with vigilance. In the end, I lost everything. The shattering of the world."

"People, after all, are still a part of the world. No matter how powerful, powerful, or hard-working, we can't change our status as members of the world. We were born in the world and share our gains and losses. If it's gone, we're gone too."

Raising his head, Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at the ceiling, then looked at the hammock that was still preserved behind him, and said softly, "I am just a creation that was preserved by accident. After completing my mission, it is time to look for them. They have already waited I have been for a long time..."

He paused, raised his hand and waved it lightly, the flames jumping from his fingertips were spitting out tongues of flames, Weizman's eyes widened involuntarily, the scene in front of him flashed, and he turned back into his own Honmaru garden, facing everyone Unaware of his disappearing expression and the meaningful gazes Jiang Xue and the others cast over him, he was silent for a moment, smiled again, and joined Honmaru's team.

Sawada Tsunayoshi sat at the low table for a long time before he regained his composure and drank the cold tea in the cup. Looking at the objects around him that were arranged in the same way as in the past, he raised his hand to cover his face and laughed. With sadness and pain in his heart, he muttered in his mouth: "Li Baoen, if I fail the exam now, will you call me 'Stupid Gang' again?"