Sanriyue can't remember how many times he walked to this place unintentionally, every time he seems to walk into this floor subconsciously, obviously the God Inspector has been warning them not to go to the second floor, but he is like this, unknowingly I wanted to go up to the second floor.

This was a mistake I shouldn't have made. As a grandfather who has survived for hundreds of years, how could he do such an inappropriate thing?Could this be the legendary Alzheimer's disease?

He thought about it, and slowly placed the pastry in his hand at the door, then turned and left.

"Everybody said I don't like desserts anymore, Sanriyue, so don't bring them here." The door was suddenly opened, and a voice came from inside, a little gloomy and without much energy.

Sanri Yuezong paused for a while, looked back at the door, twitched the corners of his mouth, but didn't say anything.

He didn't know why this happened, he seemed to be unable to remember many things clearly, and subconsciously felt that God Judge likes cakes, so he made a snack under the shocked eyes of Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada and sent it up, it didn't look like that at all The so-called kitchen killer, oh yes, there is a second Mikazuki Sokami in Honmaru, but this Mikazuki also mixed in after seeing himself making desserts, and successfully blew up the entire kitchen. The kitchen completely refuses to exist.

He lowered his head slightly, picked up the dessert, didn't say anything, just nodded slightly to the inquisitor who couldn't see his expression clearly, and turned to leave, walking slowly, with some hesitation.

The judge looked at his leaving back coldly, pulled his hand back, and a cold blue figure was dragged to the ground in some embarrassment. It was Jiang Xuezuo's writing. His whole body was stained with blood. The main body has long since disappeared, the long blue hair is spilled on the ground, and the thin lips are tightly pressed. Even though the God Judge stepped on the wound on his chest, he just let out a muffled groan.

The judge looked disdainfully at Jiang Xuezuo's falling to the ground, crushed his chest with his foot, kicked him again, walked into the room indifferently, "Get out."

Jiang Xue put her left hand on the ground, slowly stood up against the wall, coughed twice, and red plum blossoms bloomed on the hand covering her mouth. With the closing of the door, Jiang Xue disappeared into the room.

Sanriyue Zongjin didn't know that Jiang Xue Zuowenwen was in the room of the examiner he had just walked to. He walked slowly on the road and sat next to another Sanriyue, took the tea he handed over, and took a sip. Eat the pastry you just made one bite at a time.

Sanriyue smiled lightly, her gaze stayed on the pastry beside him for two seconds, "You went to make pastry for the general again, but she doesn't like this kind of thing?"

"Yeah, she doesn't like..." Mikazuki Zongjin said in a low voice, "But I always think she likes it, and in my impression, she likes to eat what I make the most."

San Riyue looked at him, "Hahaha... oh, old people always have a little bit of memory confusion, but well," he put down his hands, sleeves loosened by his side, "we are swords, swords Where is the so-called disordered memory, except for the Awaguchi family who have lost their memory, what we are experiencing now is not so simple to forget."

"I think the God Judge is a bit strange." Yingmaru said lightly, "We are all sword men who are almost at the full level, but the God Judge has only been in office for a few months, how could it be possible for us to practice so fast? "

"Xiaohu also thinks it's very strange. It seems that the forging knives of the god judges are not very successful. They are basically short knives. Normally speaking, they should not be able to forge us." Xiaohuwan took care of it with a comb. His long hair is complicated.

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada brought them the newly made refreshments. Hearing their discussion, he also mentioned, "Tsuramaru has been avoiding the judges. According to his nature, he should want to confront the judges." The god made a prank, but obviously, he didn't do it, and he seemed to be deliberately avoiding suspicion."

Everyone looked at each other and said in unison: "There is a problem with the judge."

Xiaoye held a persimmon in his left text, and looked around while walking, when Sanriyue saw him, he stretched out his hand and beckoned, "What is Xiaoye looking for?"

Xiaoye Zuowen came over obediently, "Brother, brother is gone again, and I can't find him, do you want to... want to avenge brother?" He grasped his dagger.

He and Zong San never forgot that time. On that night, Jiang Xuezuowen, who had been missing for a day, quietly appeared in the courtyard. Get up, sneak out to take a look.

I saw my elder brother standing under the plum tree, his whole body was stained with blood, his face was full of sadness, he was unusually conspicuous in the snow field, then the elder brother broke off a plum blossom, took out a persimmon from his cuff, and tried to wipe it clean. Wipe the corners of their clothes clean, put them outside their room, turn around and leave again.

If it wasn't for his elder brother, he wouldn't let himself and Zongsan's elder brother find out, they must have rushed out to ask what was going on.

Yuezong closed his eyes on the third day, "Is Jiang Xuejun seriously injured? But there is no list of him playing in the battle recently." He clenched his cup tightly, "Let's go to Tsurumaru and ask, since he voluntarily avoided the interrogation God, there must be some reason."

"Hahaha, it's so good." Sanriyue nodded and smiled.

Into the night

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was making his own bed in the room, turned around inadvertently, and saw the figures reflected on the door, he was startled, his body trembled, and he quickly pulled out his body and put it on his side Before, "Don't even think about it! I will never hand over the power!!!"

"Oh? Then why don't you explain to us what kind of power it is?" Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada opened the door and stared at Tsurumaru Kuninaga who made a defensive move with a cold face.

"Uh...ah, Hikari, what are you doing here?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga slowly put down the knife, but it was still placed by his side, vigilant.

Sanriyue and the others poured into the room, closed the door, and sat upright.

"Tsuramaru, do you know anything? It's about the God Judge." Mikazuki Zongjin quickly asked.

"And brother..." Zong San Zuo Wenwen hugged Xiao Ye Zuo Wenfu, lowered his head and said softly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga twitched the corner of his mouth, stepped back, and sat down again just now, "Yes, I know a lot of things, in fact, you also know it, but you are just forced to forget it."

He let out a long sigh, and finally decided to say everything, or in other words, after avoiding again and again, he had already hated this kind of game. Obviously there should be more frightening, but it turned into sadness that had to be avoided.

His eyes swept across the people in the room, and finally stopped on Zongsan Zuowen and Xiaoye Zuowen, "I'm sorry for Jiang Xue, the God Judge has no way to attack me, so he can only attack Jiang Xue , I couldn't rescue him before, I'm really sorry." He rarely spoke seriously, and bowed.

Zong San Zuowen opened his eyes wide, "Brother, did he get so many injuries from the God Judge?!"

Xiao Ye left the text to hold the knife handle tightly, "Revenge for my brother...."

"Why did the God Judge attack you and Jiang Xuejun?" San Riyue asked.

"Because we hold the control of Honmaru in our hands, or in other words, this power originally belonged to our previous god judge, but something happened to her a few days ago, she resigned and left, and before she left, she handed over the power to me And Jiang Xue's hands," Tsurumaru Kuninaga slowly explained, "All of your memories were revised when the God-inspector arrived at Honmaru on the first day, and Jiang Xue and I are the swords that hold power. Man, it has not been affected, the judge is not a good person."

"As our previous master said, she was sent by the master's enemy. She came here to monitor the entire Honmaru, in order to capture the master and get rid of Jiang Xue and me. I got something." Tsurumaru Kuninaga recalled the appearance of Miyamoto Keiko, sighed a little, and turned his gaze to Mikami Tsukimune, "I didn't expect you to forget it, you are obviously the master's wedding knife."

Sanri Yuezong nearly opened his eyes wide, and suddenly asked: "My lord, does he like to eat sweets, does he like to eat afternoon tea, is he always making trouble and sometimes being very obedient, isn't he..."

Before Mikazuki Zongjin finished speaking, Tsurumaru Kuninaga raised his hand, "Yeah, I didn't expect you to still have this part of memory, which means that she blurred your memory and made you unable to remember clearly." Who is the object of the related memory?" He touched his chin and gave up thinking about this question.

"So, she came to Honmaru for our previous master, and she wants to wrest control of Honmaru from you and Jiang Xuejun, and other things?" Sanriyue concluded, "Hahaha This is really troublesome." He smiled, and finally turned it into a cold one, the crescent moon in his eyes showed no emotion.

"Isn't that so?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga shrugged, "However, the lord didn't entrust me with anything. If you think about it, it's either with you in Sankayue, or Jiang Xuejun. The lord likes to find Jiang Xue to drink tea very much." It's normal to entrust things to him for chatting."

"So, what exactly is it?" Candlestick Qie Guangzhong thought for a while and asked.

"Wait... I seem to have a little impression..." Sanri Yue Zongjin suddenly spoke, pressing his fingers on his temples, thinking about something.

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