In the cramped space, the smell of dampness and the extremely uncomfortable musty smell linger on the tip of the nose. Breathing in such air, I feel that the lungs will have a burning and uncomfortable irritation.

And this bad air is what Tsurumaru Kuninaga has been smelling since he was summoned into the world.

On rainy days, everything here will be a hundred times worse than usual or even more, only when the sun is scorching outside, the feeling brought by the warm and comfortable sunshine seems to be able to penetrate slightly, reaching the unknown location underground.

Tsurumaru uses this method to simply calculate time.

I don't know if it was a month or more, but he was alternating between endless sleep and half-dream and half-awake. Even if he wanted to keep a moment of peace and tranquility for a short time, it was impossible.

For Tsurumaru Kuninaga, the only time he can feel more awake is when various instruments of torture are imposed on him, and he has a short morbid lucidity due to pain.

But he never felt hopeless.

"How could it be here?" He thought like this, tried to move his wrist, the rope was tied tighter and more uncomfortable, and even blood gushed out again from the wound that had stopped bleeding.

In order to control him at any time, the god judge who summoned him into the world has always been accustomed to tying him with a thick hemp rope, so that it is easy to loosen before conducting experiments or other things.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga always has an inexplicable feeling, from the beginning to the end, or such a firm belief that he will definitely leave here, and there must be a lovely appraiser waiting outside He, waiting for his arrival.

At that time, I should give her a big surprise.

As for whether it might be a male god judge, he almost didn't think about it at all, but thought of it occasionally, but thinking of the terrible appearance of his first god judge, he automatically ruled out this possibility.

Time passed day by day without feeling, the scars on Tsurumaru's body healed and healed, he still used the remaining will to imagine the outside world in a short time, imagined the blue sky, imagined the sunshine and The sense of life sprinkled with rain and dew on his body imagines him as a carefree soaring white crane.

He was fascinated by the beautiful world he imagined, it was such a vast world.

Only now and then he would think about his missing future master, but then she would forget about it.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga fell asleep for longer and longer. When he was a little awake, he tried his best to imagine the beauty outside and the outside world with little remaining will, and then he could think less and less.

For some reason, there was only a blue sky in his mind, and everything else seemed to disappear from his mind.

Tsurumaru felt something was wrong, as if he was gradually forgetting something important.

Such a feeling frightened him for no reason.

There is only an idea called "freedom" in his mind, and such an idea can be turned into certain obsessions. For a certain period of time, it is completely enough to support him and help him persist in such a difficult moment.

Yet he still felt wrong.

His heart felt sad as if a piece had been dug out, he didn't even know where his inexplicable feelings came from.

"..." Consciousness gradually blurred again, and the figure of the God Judge in front of him was so blurred that he couldn't distinguish it.

But the pain didn't stop and even became more intense. Tsurumaru felt a piercing pain. After countless continuous pains that almost made him numb, the sharper and more terrifying pain made his soul feel so painful that he lost all feeling. The vision in front of him was blurred, it would turn on again after it was dark, the pain made him dizzy, and he wished to lose all his feelings.

"I want to die." Such thoughts linger in his mind, but whenever such thoughts arise, he can't help but feel indescribable emotions surge up in his heart.

It was a complex mixture of nostalgia and other emotions. The most important thing was that whenever he thought about it, he felt infinite warmth and... what?

"What is that?" Tsurumaru, who was curious about that emotion, felt that the unbearable pain was not so terrible, and then he suddenly realized——that he had fallen into darkness.

After the initial loss, he soon regained his senses.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga did not resist this. After the dark fall, his tolerance to pain was much greater. On the surface, he still acted as if he was in great pain. In secret, he gradually accumulated strength and was ready to escape at any time. .

He himself couldn't explain where the inexplicable sense of anticipation came from, but the lines on his collarbone became more obvious, the bird-of-paradise pattern seemed to come alive, and his sanity became clearer.

Until one day, Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly felt that the restriction that had always existed in the dungeon had changed.

It's time to leave.

Breaking free from the rope, Tsurumaru hid aside.

In the shadow corner, he quietly waited for that person to arrive. Although he didn't know who that person was, the joy in his heart was overflowing like honey in a honeypot.

In the dark dungeon, at the end of the corridor, a little light gradually lit up, and then gradually filled the field of vision.

Tsurumaru smiled like a kid who got candy.

"Ri, my master. Your Tsurumaru Kuninaga has been waiting for you for a long time."

At the end of the light source is a charming garden.

Tsurumaru looked at everything here with surprised and pleasant eyes, and the troubles that had been lingering in his heart dissipated a lot.

He finally realized that he had been waiting for that person's arrival a long time ago, and when she really arrived, he could hardly restrain himself from falling into it.

Even he himself can't tell whether it is the self who has experienced some things in the future that affects the self who has just been called into the world and is in pain in the past, or these are destined from the beginning.

But no matter if I inadvertently slightly modified my memory and history, or if I forgot something and remembered it again, this feeling is not too bad, isn't it?

"Master, this is probably...the last time I will call you master." According to what he said in his memory, Sanri Yuezong smiled, smiling little by little, and finished what he had to say, and fell into darkness. In fact, he was not allowed to stay in Honmaru any longer.

The female judge looked at him with teary eyes and tugged on his sleeve.Sanri Yuezong was unmoved, and still just looked at her with gentle but alienated and tolerant eyes.

Under the gesture of other Fusangshen, she slowly let go of her hand.

At the beginning, Sankai Yue Zongjin had a calm face and seemed to be fine, but he still had some regrets and sighs in his heart, but now he can be said to be really quite calm, and he has been walking calmly according to everything in the past from beginning to end The way to go, the things that should be done.

From the first time he saw the god judge who served him when he first fell into the dark, he clearly realized that everything was just a little dream, but at the same time he also keenly felt that something was wrong. The world has weird spiritual fluctuations.

He followed the trend and continued to use the content of the "script".

Subsequently, a loophole was discovered here.

If he is immersed in the memories of the past, he may be left in the dream world forever.

But as long as you can overcome it, as long as you can always remember or remember the person in your heart...

"My Ji-kun..." Turning around and leaving, walking out of the Honmaru, and walking towards the world of infinite halo in front of him, there was nothing else in Mikazuki Muneki's mind, "Probably, you are really occupying everything."

He sighed like this, and rejoiced like this.

"Oh, it seems that the old man didn't come very early." Sanri Yuezong approached, looking a little leisurely, and many Fusangshen were all in a mess, especially because they were exhausted because they were looking for the judge. But now they look the same as they used to, "This is, who else hasn't arrived?"

"There are also Hotaru, Kawasaki Kiyomitsu, Yamato Morita, Yamabaki Kunihiro, Yaken Toshiro..." Yakiri Hasebe waited in full force, reporting one by one, the seriousness on his face remained undiminished, but there were still some inexplicable maneuvers .

Presumably he also got some opportunities.

As soon as the words fell, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro came over, as if muttering something, but the voice was very soft, and everyone couldn't hear it clearly.

He buried himself a little shyly under the sheets, staying in an inconspicuous position.

"Where is this place?" Phase [-] was the first to ask, and it was the dagger brothers who came here first.

It seems that the many fusangshen who experienced a single and relatively simple experience and whose only master is Yu Li are more likely to get through this dream. After all, their only memory is related to Yu Li, and their thoughts are Yu Li, the God Judge, probably nothing. annoyed.

"Garden!" Luan raised her hand, looking a little excited, "There are many beautiful roses over there."

"It's like a royal garden." Maeda had served the royal family, and he had long felt that this place was a bit strange.

In particular, some of the scenery around here is completely out of the norms that ordinary people should have.

Even after a long time, they are antique level things, but some things will not change.

"Is there a family emblem?" Jiang Xuezuo's words were also impressively listed, perhaps because he is familiar with Buddhist scriptures, he and Shuzhuwan also came out very early.

"Wait a minute, why are you here?" Jiang Xue and Shu Zhuwan haven't signed a contract with Yu Li so far. They originally thought that Fu Sangshen, who was a god judge, had such entry conditions, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

"Spiritual power." Shu Zhuwan narrowed his eyes, "I have received the spiritual power support of this god judge, so I was brought here."

"So, does this place have something to do with the master?!" Wuhu Tui was a little bit happy, so that he could find the judge.

"That's right." Yiqi Yizhen answered him.

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Alas, I probably can’t save the manuscript, and I need military training later, I really don’t know what to do_(:зゝ∠)_

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