[Comprehensive] The god judge voluntarily was hidden by the gods

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "!"

"Many, many thorns," Daigo Kyoya's voice was ethereal and ethereal, "Many, many wounds." His eyes were blank, but it seemed that he could penetrate Tsurumaru Kuninaga's soul. "Other things... are dying."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga blushed.

"Hey," he and Daigo Kyoya looked at each other and murmured, "You look so cute..."

...I didn't care what Daigo Kyoya was talking about at all!

"Like a lost kitten," Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't help approaching Daigo Kyoya, pressed his forehead to Kyoya, and rubbed his forehead subconsciously, "This karma really paid off."

The basic logic of constructing the dream has disintegrated, and everything around has turned into star-like fragments, flickering in the black abyss.

Following Tsurumaru Kuninaga's movements, the two of them drifted aimlessly as if in space.

"……get lost?"

Daigo Kyoya was in a daze, his consciousness was extremely thin, as if it would completely dissipate in the next moment.A hole in the security program he had set up for himself completely messed up his mind.

"It seems that there is another me, hidden in my shadow," his voice seemed to be raving, "he has been in this world before, and I have seen his legend."

"Don't doubt yourself, Kyoya," Tsurumaru Kuninaga wrapped his arms around his waist, "I'm right here, by your side, waiting for the moment to meet you again."

"But," Daigo Kyoya muttered, "who are you...?"

"I won't tell you," Tsurumaru Kuninaga tightened his arms, "I want you to remember."

"Can not remember……"

"Then push harder," he half-closed his eyelids, "before I lose the residual heat and turn into a cold iron block."

"……Then?"

"I will cut a knife in your heart and insert a piece of myself," he chuckled, "It doesn't matter if you forget me again, I will always watch you until you find your heart of stone and scare you." You jump."

"...It's really persistent."

"No way, I promised you."

"……what."

"It's you, your words don't count."

"……real?"

"Half-hearted, central air conditioning."

"..."

"It's a face control."

"..."

"When it's dangerous, you always talk to yourself and decide everything on your own. Do you believe that we will die immediately?"

"..."

"Forget about us, and you can live a good life. This is the most hateful thing."

"..."

"Remember quickly."

"..."

"Everything in this world is to drive you to extinction," Tsurumaru Kuninaga's voice was hoarse, "If you continue wandering in the dreamland, you will not be far from being completely annihilated..."

When the explosion started, that's when Daigo Kyoya started dreaming.

Although in the process, the time within the explosion range is twisted and folded, the dream at this moment can be infinitely short or infinitely long...

But he can't live in the dream all the time.

If you leave it alone, if this continues, one day, he will wake up.

After losing everything, meet your own destruction.

Daigo Kyoya blinked: "You..."

"Shut up!" Tsurumaru Kuninaga stretched out his hand to cover Daigo Kyoya's eyes, "I know, I know, now I'm getting a little dirty again."

The aura on his body had already become very unstable, and black mist filled his body.Influenced by the taint of Chaos, he inevitably slid to the side of self-destruction.

"it was all your fault."

"Feel sorry……"

"You idiot, you don't know anything."

"but……"

"Close your eyes and listen to me tell a story," Tsurumaru Kuninaga cheered up, "about your past."

"……it is good."

Daigo Kyoya followed suit and closed her eyes.

Strange patterns climbed up Tsurumaru Kuninaga's cheeks, making his face uneven, and he hated this change.

He gave Daigo Kyoya a hug, making sure he couldn't see his face even if he opened his eyes.

"The first time I found you, you were the son of the Marquis of Yan Country Yuanzhou," Tsurumaru Kuninaga's voice was mixed with a trace of nostalgia, "Your elder brother wanted to hold Qilin hostage and hold King Yan in the air."

"Kirin?"

"That is a magical world." The following passage is in a language that is very close to Chinese, "In the beginning, between heaven and earth, there were Kyushu and Siyi. The Emperor of Heaven expanded thirteen kingdoms, the middle was the Yellow Sea, the fields of Pengshan, Entrust the queen mother to make it safe. The remaining twelve countries are equipped with kings. Each of them is bestowed with branches, and this is the foundation of the country."

"If one worm falls, the heaven will accept it. If three fruits fall, one will win the king, one fruit will win the land, and one fruit will win the people."

Qilin was born in Pengshan, responsible for God's will, to elect the lord of a country.

"……very funny."

"It was a happy time indeed."

In Tsurumaru Kuninaga's description, he hit it off with him and saved him from fire and water.After solving the rebellion caused by their elder brother, the two traveled around the world together and saw many customs and customs.

After that, Daigo Kyoya had doubts about the rules of the world, and finally went to the Heavenly Court to question the Emperor of Heaven.

Finally found out——

The Emperor of Heaven has the same face as himself.

"The one who can decide everything," Tsurumaru Kuninaga concluded, "is only you."

Daigo Kyoya opened his mouth, and after a long time, still bitter in his heart: "...I don't know."

"Cheer up," Tsurumaru Kuninaga tightened his lips, "everything will be fine."

"..."

"Night is the day of dreams, light is the darkness of dreams, and the greatest torment is survival." Tsurumaru Kuninaga stroked the back of his neck, "And when you turn around, you will forget everything."

"……sorry."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt a burst of uncontrollable irritability, and said angrily: "Such words are useless at all!"

"..."

"Don't you like us the most, why can't you remember?!"

Daigo Kyoya only grasped his back tightly, watching the ferocious bone spurs pierce his clothes.

It hurts...

This kind of muscle tearing and twisting, joint hyperplasia and deformation made Tsurumaru Kuninaga hug Daigo Kyoya tightly in his arms, and his breathing became short of breath.

His intentions have begun to twist under the influence of filth.

"Ah, malice is coming up," Tsurumaru Kuninaga himself realized this after the bone spur protruded, and the pain made him tremble uncontrollably, "It's so ugly."

"……sorry."

"Originally... I thought I could bear it."

"……don't want."

"what!"

"Don't be patient," Daigo Kyoya's pupils tightened, and he stretched out his hand to press the bone spur, trying to press the thing back, "It hurts... right?"

Daigo Kyoya's palm was almost cut, and it was impossible to prevent things from going bad.

He felt that his heart was broken and was throbbing.

"Idiot, say such things," Tsurumaru Kuninaga sneered, "You can't even remember my name now."

"But I saw you like this," Daigo Kyoya's voice became louder, "It's unbearable!"

"... Hey, are you still angry?"

"Yes, very angry!" Daigo Kyoya pressed hard on the back of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's head, "I'm angry with you, angry with myself!"

"..."

"The worse your condition is, the more angry I am with myself," Daigo Kyoya's voice trembled, "I want to protect you, I want to be your reliance. But now, now..."

He was speechless.

"...Is that so?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed, "Well," he curled his lips, "it's not all your fault."

"I wanted to hold on for a while...but I underestimated the filth and overestimated myself." He drew the knife out of its sheath, and black branches had bulged from the knife. "Now, I have changed my mind."

"what?"

"I'm planning to leave early...before I become unsightly," Tsurumaru Kuninaga pointed the tip of the knife at Daigo Kyoya's back, "I believe you one last time."

Daigo Kyoya opened her eyes wide, trembling all over.

The sharp iron pierced Daigo Kyoya's body, and also pierced Tsurumaru Kuninaga's own body.

"Dark fall is like rust to sword Fusangshin," Tsurumaru Kuninaga became calmer than ever, "I'm already rusted."

"Once a knife rusts, it's useless. If it doesn't work, I'm going to shatter."

Daigo Kyoya: "!"

The wound seemed to be burning with flames, and something was flowing from Tsurumaru Kuninaga into Daigo Kyoya's body.

That is Tsurumaru Kuninaga's life sequence, representing the beginning and end of his individuality.

"The rest is up to you," Tsurumaru Kuninaga pinched Daigo Kyoya's face, "I'm betting all on your self-awareness."

Daigo Kyoya's lips trembled, her voice was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't utter any syllables.

"If, you can't remember this time, I will be very angry!" His voice became smaller and smaller, his body lost strength, and he leaned on Daigo Kyoya, "Next time your heartbeat is irregular, that is I'm not happy... Hahaha, do you believe it? I lied to you..."

"Don't move around, don't turn your head, I really don't look good now... Don't look... I don't want to leave any bad impression on you... Even if you have seen other Dark Fallen Knives, it's none of my business..."

"At a time like this..." Daigo Kyoya held the blade of the sword, and blood flowed out, "Speaking like this..."

The blood was warm, but Daojian Fusangshen was getting colder and colder.

Daigo Kyoya's heart ached more and more.

colic.

"Sorry, did I scare you?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga's voice was inaudible, "I'm just... practicing... with you..."

"……Say goodbye."

A crisp voice sounded.

The next moment, the blades of the smudged warriors and warriors shattered, together with the transformed sword Fusangshin.

The author has something to say:

1. Rusted—to break, and I'm just practicing saying goodbye to you, Reaper's preface.

2. Share OriginalCastWien's single "Wiewirdmanseinen Schattenlos?"