I may be a false interrogator[Comprehensive]

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I had a long dream.

……

"I'm dead.

The reason why I realized this was because I saw my body lying motionless on the ground, the bright red liquid dyed the red skirt even redder, and the blood stain on the lower abdomen had become a darker color.

I stood aside, as if I could smell the smell of blood, as if I could feel the constant pain from my lower abdomen.

I threw myself on "me", but my hands passed through my body, unable to touch the real thing.

I was stunned for a while, and suddenly the sky changed, from noon to dusk to night, it seemed to be just a blink of an eye.

After the blink of an eye, footsteps came from behind me. This is a sparsely populated suburb with sparse vegetation, and even birds have never stayed here. The man's shoes made a slightly muffled sound on the hard soil. The voice gradually became hurried.

"Owner?"

Hearing his voice, I looked up in astonishment.

The white-haired Fu Sangshen once again changed his usual smiling and indifferent look, but now it is different from the calm and solemn look I saw before he passed out. His face could not hide his panic, and his eyes flickered like he couldn't believe it.

Accompanied by Tsurumaru's hurried footsteps, his figure appeared in front of him instantly.

Tsurumaru passed through me, looking at the situation of "me" in a panic, he didn't care if his hands and his pure white clothes were stained with mottled blood, "You're lying... this really scared me It's..."

"This person is very similar to the master...but the master must be watching me secretly from somewhere." Tsurumaru murmured, hugging "me" in his arms, speaking faster and faster, and looking up After looking at the surrounding situation, "It's nerve-wracking, this red-dyed clothes doesn't look like a crane anymore..."

"Master, where are you?"

"Master, come out!"

"... come out quickly."

"…………"

After a few seconds of silence, Tsurumaru's right hand hugged "I" tightly, and the other hand covered his face.

I saw Tsurumaru's expression, the corners of his tightly pursed lips turned pale, his eyes covered by his hands, I wonder if there is any moisture?

I felt very sad too, and reached out to hug Tsurumaru, to comfort him a little.

But my whole body passed through his body.I can't touch the body of "me", and I can't hug Tsurumaru who is Fusangshin.

I'm probably... really dead.

Tsurumaru's figure trembled slightly, and gradually moved his hand away, a flash of determination flashed in his dark golden eyes.

Time stopped here, Tsurumaru knelt on the ground holding "I" motionless, and the surrounding vegetation also stopped swaying.

I staggered to my feet, and time began to pass, but in reverse.

"I" was put back on the ground by Tsurumaru, and then Tsurumaru backed away to the distance.The sky changed from night to dusk and then to the white clouds and blue sky in the afternoon. The person who looked like a marching soldier stepped back to "I" and pulled out the blood-stained sword from the scabbard. The blood under "I" gradually disappeared, like Standing up as if being pulled by something, the knife was ruthlessly inserted into "me"'s body, and then pulled out without leaving a trace of blood.

The rest of the memory was lost in the darkness.

As the sword remained inside me, I felt the pain.The pain I experienced in the dream before appeared on my body twice, and the unspeakable pain spread to all parts of my body through the nerves, and I curled up on the ground and gasped for breath.

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"Nightmare-eating tapir, is Zhao all right?"

"It's okay! I've already eaten her nightmare... hehehe."

"That's good..." The sweet female voice breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again, "...Hey, but hasn't the nightmare-eating tapir eaten once? Why does Ah Chao dream again?"

"Well, generally speaking, the nightmares I have had will not be done by her again, but it is possible to reappear... Ah, maybe the content of that dream is unusual!"

"Eh eh?"

"That may be reality. It's Ah Chao's past memories, which were recorded in her mind, so they kept appearing over and over again."

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I don't know how long it has passed, I looked around blankly, I couldn't remember what happened before, and I didn't know why I was here.

Spring and Jingming, the sun is pouring warmly on the ground.

"I" wearing a student uniform was standing on a path full of cherry blossoms. Suddenly, a leaflet was blown by the wind and floated in front of "me".

As soon as the screen turned, "I" slowly approached a deserted Honmaru.

Honosuke with a red pattern on his face jumped out, and while showing off his cuteness to "me", he brought "me" into the room and asked "me" to choose "my" first valet knife.

"I" chose California Qingguang among the five swords.

……

The bare trees gradually became lush and green, and beautiful flowers bloomed in the courtyard.

With the change of seasons, more and more swordsmen came to "my" Honmaru. The swordmen with different personalities gathered together but unexpectedly harmonious, and this Honmaru gradually changed from a deserted state to a lush one lively.

Enjoy the sakura in the cherry blossom forest with everyone in the sunny spring; the green trees are green in the summer, and eat iced watermelons on the porch with you; Ai, let’s have a snowball fight and make a snowman in the courtyard with everyone——

"I" wandered in the joy of getting along with everyone, and smiled happily and rolled my eyes.

Memories of the past appeared in front of me one by one like slides.

When I watched the finale, my previously unknown depressed mood was infected by these images, and my mood inevitably became happier.

All the surrounding images gradually turned into flickering light spots, and then slowly dissipated in the wind.

My field of vision was once again shrouded in darkness, and my consciousness gradually dissipated...

It was early morning when he woke up.

I opened my eyes, and an unfamiliar room style came into view.

But in a strange room, there was a person I was familiar with, with white hair lying on the edge of the table, with a white hood covering his head, but there were still a few strands of silver hair leaking out.

My gaze stayed on him blankly, unable to turn around for a long time.

Where is this...?why am i here...

Why did Tsurumaru-san come with me...

How about everyone in the retrograde army...?

……

Time passed slowly, and Mr. Tsurumaru, who was lying on the table, moved.

He was still a little confused when he just woke up, and he straightened up slowly. The moment his golden eyes met my line of sight, he slowly opened wide, and his eyes instantly became clear.Tsurumaru patted his chest, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop curling up, "Yeah, Ah Chao, you're finally awake."

Finally...?

"Tsuramaru..."

I made a sound and felt very weak.

It was also at this time that I recalled what happened before I fell into a coma.

When I was with the Lantern Monk, I met the murderer. At the moment I was about to be killed by him, it was Tsurumaru who saved me.At that time, I seemed to have heard the voices of Tai Dao Zi and the others.

"Would you like to sit up?" He blinked his eyes and asked me, and after seeing me nod, he put his arms around my shoulders.Through a thin layer of coat, his heat slowly spread through the place of contact. As if I had obtained his strength, I suddenly had the strength to sit up.

Mr. Tsurumaru pressed my shoulder and told me to wait for him for a while.

He turned and left the room, and after a while, Yaken Toshiro in a long white coat appeared at the door.

"Ji Jun."

I pulled out a smile and nodded to him, "Yaoyan."

Yaken Toshiro knelt beside me and checked my situation, he looked like a little doctor.

"Ji Jun's situation has improved a lot."

"um. Thank you."

During the period of my injury, the little doctor of medicine research was probably in charge of treating me.

……and many more.

I remember that my main wound was on my chest. Was it because Yaken applied the medicine and bandaged the wound for me?

Although Yaken Toshiro looks young, his voice and temperament are very masculine.When I think of this kind of drug research that has helped me do such and such things, my face turns red uncontrollably.

Yao Yan noticed this, and his eyes stayed on my face, "Da, Ji Jun...you are blushing."

No, don't say it so directly!

I looked at the medicine research and hesitated to speak.

"Ah... If it's that matter, please don't worry about it." Yaken seemed to see through my thoughts, and comforted me, "As a dagger, I used to serve my master indoors before. It's not the first time I've seen it."

I breathed a sigh of relief, but then realized another meaning... I, am I not attractive to Yaoken at all?

I felt that my self-confidence as a girl was suddenly hit.

The sound of gentle footsteps came, and the figure of Mr. Tsurumaru appeared at the door, holding a bowl of soup with a strong medicinal smell in his hand.

As soon as I smelled it, I couldn't help frowning, and leaned back unconsciously.

Seeing me like this, Tsurumaru couldn't help laughing, "Achao, come and drink the medicine."

Yaoken: "Mr. Hasebe added a lot of things to adjust the taste, Ji Jun don't have to be afraid."

Yaken took the bowl of medicine with black gloves, scooped up the steaming brown-black liquid with a wooden spoon, and handed it to my lips.This is already a situation where riding a tiger is hard to get off!I glanced at the serious medicine researcher and then at Mr. Tsurumaru who still had a smile on his face, and I resigned myself to my fate and drank the medicine.

Sure enough, it is not bitter as Yaoyan said, but it is definitely not delicious.

I was fed medicine by Yaoken, and I drank the medicine without love.

Although it doesn't taste good, I don't know if it's a psychological effect. After taking the hot soup, I gradually felt my state recover.

Yaken was cleaning up the dishes, when Tsurumaru suddenly reached out his hand to me.

His hand clenched into a fist appeared in front of my eyes, which made me startled, and then the fist turned around and spread out, and there was a candy wrapped in red icing on his white palm.

"Eat?"

eat!

Tsurumaru peeled off the sugar coating for me, and put the fruit-colored candy into my mouth.

Because I had just taken the medicine, the sweetness of sugar mixed with the medicine became even more strange. I sucked it bitterly for a while before the sweetness of candy gradually permeated my mouth.

During this time, I asked Tsurumaru some of my previous doubts and got answers from him.

This is a house in the town. The government army, which is far richer than I thought, bought this house for me to recuperate (...).

During the three or four days after I fell into a coma, Tsurumaru and the monk with the lamp sent the murderer to the government. The truth of the malicious attack was revealed, the murderer was arrested and brought to justice, and the matter came to an end.As for the matter of the little monk with the lamp... Although he was depressed after learning about his affairs, he quickly recovered under the persuasion of his relatives and grandmother when he was alive.Unconsciously, he became a monster that would bring bad luck to death. Although the little monk with the lamp was reluctant to give up, he still decided to stay away from human beings and has already left.

I sighed sadly.

Not being able to say goodbye to the Lantern Monk in my waking hours... feels so sad.I thought of Ashin again. When I left the end of Edo, I left without saying goodbye. His mood must be the same as I am now.

I asked Tsurumaru again why they were here.

"You are here." Tsurumaru replied with a smile, "It was Mikazuki who told me that you are now in the Warring States Period, so I came to this era on an expedition with them in California. Fortunately, I caught up with it at that time. Is it unexpected? Surprised or not?" His tone was understated, as if saving me was just a trivial matter.

But it was not the case for me, and I sincerely thanked, "Thank you, Tsurumaru-san."

Seeing that I finished eating the sugar, Tsurumaru took out another one from nowhere, skillfully peeled off the sugar coating and handed it to my lips.

"Tsuramaru."

"Huh?" I looked at him suspiciously.

"It's fine to call him Tsurumaru," he looked at me with a smile on his face, and his handsome face was very moving when he said this, "Mr. Tsurumaru, don't you think it's too unfamiliar?"

Because it was Tsurumaru's request, I obediently changed my words, "Tsurumaru."

Even though I'm still getting used to it...

When I called out "Tsurumaru" instead of "Mr. Tsurumaru", I gradually remembered my dream, to be precise, it was my past as a god judge before amnesia.

It's unbelievable, but before I lost my memory, I seemed to be the judge of the government's Honmaru.From the perspective of a bystander, I saw that "I" got a leaflet for recruiting a god-judgment in this world and became a god-judger, and then met all kinds of men with swords and swords in the Honmaru in the slit of time and space, and created many many memories.

But I can't remember the memory between that time and the time I woke up in the retrograde gun Honmaru.

What happened during that time?

...do not understand.

Coincidentally, the experience of Tsurumaru Kuninaga in "I" and "I" Honmaru somewhat coincides with what Tsurumaru once told me.

...Could the Honmaru of "I" be the Honmaru where Tsurumaru is?

Such guesses appeared in my mind again, and then Tsurumaru's voice pulled me back from my distracted state.

"Ah Chao? What are you thinking?"

"Ah..." I looked at him blankly, "I'm thinking about something from the past."

Tsurumaru's eyes flickered for a moment.

Why did "I" who used to be the God-inspector of the government become the God-inspector of the retrograde army?

Is the Honmaru where I was before the same as Tsurumaru-san's Honmaru?If so, why... the people in that Honmaru can't recognize me?

……Ugh.

"Past? Is the memory restored?"

I hesitated and nodded.

Tsurumaru was stunned for a moment, suddenly there was a voice from outside, and Qingguang's stable voice came mixed.The two people's footsteps stopped at the door, they deliberately lowered their voices to say something, and then slowly knocked on the door.

Tsurumaru gave me a quick look, "...I really don't want to open the door."

"Eh?"

Tsurumaru didn't continue talking, he got up and walked to the door.

I looked at his white back from behind him, and saw him open the door, wisps of sunshine poured in, and the warm summer scenery came into view.

The author has something to say: Memories revealed!

Ah Chao was indeed the God Judge of this Honmaru before, but after his death he became the God Judge of Suzuan Jun Honmaru for some reasons.

Then, because it was recalled in a dream, the memory of [death] was swallowed by the nightmare, so she temporarily forgot it.She just dreamed that she was a normal Honmaru's God Judge, but she was not sure that it was Tsurumaru's Honmaru, because many knives were not recognized, indicating that her appearance and temperament may have changed.The specific reason was once guessed by a little angel, and it will be revealed when the plot develops to the right place.

Everyone's previous guesses about Ah Chao and this Honmaru god judge are very interesting. Apart from "the same person", the most common guesses are "reincarnation", "blood relationship", and "???" [Sudden, suddenly thinking I can’t get up anymore. Anyway, it’s a very interesting and interesting brain hole. Let’s substitute it yourself [Hello]]

I also thought about "reincarnation" and "blood relationship" when setting it up, but I really still don't like the setting of stand-in memes... cover your face.I still like the setting where two Honmaru like the same Su Su Su from beginning to end!

The stalk of "the same person" is really clichéd compared to everyone's imagination. I also hesitated whether to change it to a more interesting stalk, but in the end I decided to follow the outline in consideration of the integrity of the plot.