my wife prison temple

"Judaime..."

He Si got up and got out of bed, wanted to run to the desk but couldn't move his legs, no matter how hard he tried, he still stood by the bed in a daze.

At a distance of more than one meter, the communicator made a slight noise on the table, and the red flame lingering around the communicator became very bright at this moment.

He couldn't believe it, and even thought it was a ridiculous and pitiful hallucination caused by his deep thoughts.

The hand he stretched out to the communicator slowly clenched his fist and placed it beside him, frowning slightly, his eyes were unblinking, hesitantly staring at the projection of the communicator on the rear wall 40 A square electronic screen with the size of a square centimeter, my heart is constantly eager to find the figure of that person from among the blurred snowflakes.

No, even afterimages are fine.

What this kind of self-deceiving negativity will bring, he knows very well in his heart, if he wants to talk about his fragility, it is undoubtedly his cowardly heart.He had had enough of waiting for nothing.

However, things don't always go his way.

Three minutes passed, and there was no change in the room at all, except for slight noises and glaring red flames, and the indistinct sound heard just now never came again.

Prison Temple laughed mockingly at himself, and his body gradually released from the tense stiffness, he said: "I'm too nervous these days, can even auditory hallucinations be able to bluff people..."

He shook his head and sighed again. He wanted to turn off the communicator, who didn't know if it was malfunctioning or something, and walked forward, but just as he reached out to the communicator, he caught the gentle voice in his ears again. An anxious voice.

"Juji-kun? Can you hear me? It seems that there is some obstacle in the communication. Spana and the others are checking the system. Yuji-kun, are you there?"

This time he heard it very clearly, although there was still a snowflake on the electronic screen, but the tone and voice were very real, but Yuji was still dubious, he asked: "Judaimu...is it really...Judaimu? "

"Ah, Priest, you heard that, right?"

At the same time as Judaimu's voice came, Yuji squeezed his right arm, feeling pain, it was not fake.

Not long after, perhaps Spana's efforts had paid off, and the picture on the electronic screen began to change.In less than half a minute, a blurry two-dimensional image of the ten-generation object was displayed on the wall, but probably because the signal was not very stable, the image of the ten-generation object appeared and disappeared from time to time.

When Judaime's familiar face appeared in his pupils, Guiji finally confirmed that it was not an illusion, and he felt relieved.

Slowly, a smile appeared on his face: "Yes."

"Kujiji-kun, where are you now?... Are you still in that world?"

"Yes, I'm in Memocho now. Judaime, have you gone back?"

The answer to this question is obvious. If he hadn't gone back, how could he communicate with him through the communicator?But the prison temple still asked, and he also hoped to get a negative answer to prove that everything he did was not meaningless.

However, Judaimu's answer was as he expected, it was an answer he didn't want to admit——

"Well, it's been a while since I came back..."

"It's been a while", but he is doing useless work here, he will definitely be laughed by Yamamoto when he returns there, he thinks very vividly, and Yamamoto's laughing face clearly emerges.

During the fugue, the prison temple heard the voices of other members of the family faintly coming from the communicator: there was Li Baoen's education voice, there was Lan Bo's noisy voice, there was Masaichi's troubled and complaining voice, and there was Yamamoto's silly laughter , Listen carefully, it seems that you can still hear the sound of fighting, maybe Hibari and Liudaomu met.

After hearing these voices, Prison Temple felt a sense of nostalgia in his heart, but at the same time it was a little empty.

I am not there, and everyone's life seems to have not changed much.

But is that really the case?

Probably because of the abnormal silence of the Prison Temple, the voice from the communicator became more worried: "Prison Temple?"

"Ah, yes, I'm listening."

"Really. After I came back, Li Baoen told me that Prisoner-kun ran to find me alone, and I gave you... I caused trouble for you. I'm sorry, Prisoner-kun."

"No, how could that be! Judaime, please don't apologize!" Hearing Judaimu's self-reproach, Gujiji stretched out his hand excitedly to comfort the injured face, but what his hand touched was nothing more than a virtual image, The moment he passed through the image, the joints of his left hand slammed into the wall hard, and a solid dull pain spread from the skin, from the bones, to the depths of the heart.

"Juji-kun...Juji-kun, come back, everyone misses you very much. Although there were times when you were not at the base when you were on a mission before, but this time knowing that you are not in the same world as us, I always feel that I can't let my mind go, Hibari-senpai and Mukuro are also rare to come, although I can't see any worry on their faces, but I know very well what they are thinking."

After being told by Judaimu that everyone was worried about him, Guiji couldn't believe it, but since Judaimu said it, it must be true.

The memories of the common hardships emerged one by one, and the fetters called the family were extremely dazzling and warm. Pengo Li was another home that belonged to him. Even if the people there would not speak up, they would not hope that a family member would be lost that day. .

He rubbed his red joints, and when he was about to say "I'll go back right away", he remembered about Yuuki and the others. His mission here hasn't been completed yet, so why should he just leave it like this and go back by himself? ?

However, if you tell Judaime that you can't go back, you are already worried that Judaime will not think about eating and drinking, and will have trouble sleeping and eating.

Recalling the conversation with Hasegawa before, Kikuji asked, "Judaime, how long have I been away?"

"It's almost half a month, after I left."

After getting the answer, Prison Temple's intelligence quickly worked.

On the third day after Judaime disappeared, Jigoji chased after him, but according to Hasegawa's words, it can be inferred that he and Judaimu arrived in this world nearly a week later, and he stayed here for nearly five weeks. Judaime's time there was only half a month.

By mutual conversion, two days and one-third of this world are equivalent to one day of their world.

Then, even if you stay here for a while, it won't have much impact.

The conclusion was drawn within half a minute, and Prison Temple replied: "I know, I will go back soon. Because I still have a favor to repay in this world, so I can let Spana and the others stay together for three days. Will you prepare to go back for me later?"

"I see. Then, Prisoner-kun, please take care."

When the communication ended, the image on the electronic screen disappeared, and the room went dark all of a sudden.

Prison Temple picked up the communicator and sat back on the bed, he was still a little confused.

Looking at the communicator whose halo had dimmed again, Guisi remembered Li Baowen's dissuasion at that time——

"You can just leave that kind of waste wood, and you will only cause trouble if you go looking for it."

Now it seems that his trip is really meaningless. He said he wanted to find Judaimu, but Judaimu went back by himself, making himself missing for half a month, and making Judaimu worry. His right-hand man really failed his duty again. .

But is it really meaningless?

Tonight, Prison Temple fell asleep with confusion, and he has not come to a conclusion. He still needs some time to sort out his chaotic thoughts.