[Comprehensive] The god judge goes to the ice and three points of sweetness

The always kind Sanri Yue Zongjin had a cold expression on his face, like a god of death surrendering to the devil, which made Song Si understand that Sanri Yuezong was not just joking.

It seems that when he said that it was okay, he would really pick up the body and kill the current people until he got all the organs he needed.

Song Si was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head: "The body structure of the doll is indeed imitating human beings, but this does not mean that human things are used on the doll."

If it was really a human body, he would have taken all the organs into his hands after killing people eight lifetimes earlier.

The remaining light in Yue Zongjin's eyes faded little by little on the third day, and when he was still about to ask something, he felt Song Si's cold hand like a piece of ice placed on his head, just like Song Si before. It is the same for other short knives.

"Thank you, there will always be what should be in life, if there is no..." Song Si blinked, and he said softly: "Then grab it."

Hearing Song Si speak like this, San Ri Yue Zong laughed very lightly, but with a confidence from Song Si: "That's right."

"You'll always be alive, won't you?"

Song Si finally laughed out loud, very coolly: "Yes, I will live well."

I don't know if he was speaking to Sanriyue or himself, Song Si raised his eyes and looked outside, under the moonlight, the dazzling torches of the Shinsengumi seemed much softer.

"Your women's clothing must look good." Song Si suddenly remembered something, and saw the moonlight shining on Sanriyue Zongjin who was kneeling on one knee in front of him, the moonlight softened the light, not only softened the gorgeous flames, but also softened Sanriyue Zong Jin's silhouette looks beautiful.

"My lord, can you stop thinking about this?" Sanri Yuezong stood up, heard a knock on the door outside, looked up, and Song Si saw Hijikata Toishan.

"Someone is looking for you outside." Hijikata Toshisan looked at Song Si in the house, and the swords and swords who were wearing clothes that didn't fit this era. He understood who the clothes of the people outside had imitated.

It's so late, who else will come to him?

Sanri Yue Zongjin and Song Si looked at each other, the doubt in their eyes could not be concealed, cleaned up all the blood in the house, opened the window to disperse the smell, Sanri Yue Zongjin pushed Song Si's wheel and walked slowly outside with.

Looking at the strange figure at the door, Song Si searched in his mind, but there was indeed no one he knew. He looked at Sanriyue behind him: "The person I don't know must be the wrong one. Go back."

Seeing Song Si's back turning and leaving without mercy, Tai Dao behind him called Song Si's name, and then called out again, and Song Si turned his head to look.

"You'd better get out of here. I'm not a shelter here. You've come to the wrong place."

Song Si said it again with certainty, his knife had been taken to be polished, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense, but just repeated a sentence lightly.

The cassock worn by the person behind him was very familiar, blue and black, the same as Jinjian wore that day, and he heard that person still say something like 'war is not good'.

Song Si saw Xiao Ye Zuo's writing at the door, and the child's eyes were fixed on the person who came, and he yelled "Brother" crisply.

The last time I saw Zong San Zuo Wen, Xiao Ye Zuo Wen also did the same. The emotions that had not been very high began to become excited, but because of Song Si's face, he dared not approach at all. After seeing Song Si With Si's inquiring eyes, he ran to Song Si's side with his short legs bouncing, and stretched out his tender little hand to grab the corner of Song Si's clothes.

Jiang Xue Zuowenwen stood at the door of the Shinsengumi and watched intently. He stared firmly at the vivid appearance of Saya Zuowenfu, with a little longing in his eyes, and even some urgency.

He hoped that Xiaoye Zuowen would come to his side, and let the child accompany him with the confidence and innocence at that time, instead of being blackened by the darkness and turning into a sword like a wooden stake. A little emotion.

Seeing Xiao Ye's left words dodging, Jiang Xue's left hands trembled a little. She slowly lowered her hands, squeezed them tightly by her side, and then slowly released them, rubbing her hands on the cassock. Sweat, this reached out to Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen, hoping that my brother would give them his little hand.

But Xiaoye Zuofuji didn't reach out his hand. He remembered Horikawa Kunihiro and Izumi Mori Kanesada at that time, instead he hooked the corner of Song Si's clothes, and the corner of his mouth lightly pursed: "I don't want the master to have anything to do with that Honmaru man of yours!" Any entanglements."

"You're all badass."

These words hurt people enough, Jiang Xuezuo looked at Zong Sanzuo beside him, the sadness in that person's eyes was about to overflow, he shook his head, his face was cold, but the warmth in his eyes was messy: "There is no such thing as the so-called Benmaru, Xiaoye will go with us, it's just the three of us, okay?"

Song Si looked at the blue-haired child lying on his knees, there was hesitation in his eyes, and Song Si understood that part of the child's heart was still divided, and there was nothing he could do.

"Go if you want, but once you go, there is no turning back, and you can't come back." Song Si helped Xiao Ye Zuowenwen up, adjusted the child's bamboo hat, and patted the child's head, right Same as when we first met.

There was not much gentleness, but in the end it still walked into the heart of Xiaoye Zuowen.

Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen stared blankly at Song Si, and then turned to look at the elder brother and second brother beside him. After half the salary, he shook his head fiercely at Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen and Zong San Zuo Wenwen.

He wants to stay here, he likes his current master, he wants to serve this person for the rest of his life, even if he doesn't take revenge, he still wants to stay here.

Song Si laughed suddenly, with a crisp voice, Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen curiously stretched out his hand to touch Song Si's throat: "Are you not hurting anymore?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Then let's go back."

Xiao Ye Zuowenwen took the lead in pushing Song Si's wheelchair, and bowed fiercely to Jiang Xuezuowenwen and Zongsan Zuowenwen before leaving.

Zong San's left text looked at Jiang Xue's left text, the two stood at the door of the Shinsengumi, the resentment of the two disciples formed a black solid in the air, looking at Xinxuan who had just returned from a tour The team members avoided the two of them.

"I said earlier that Xiao Ye would not leave." Zong San Zuo Wenwen sighed, looked at the few people left in front of him, the food that Xiao Ye Zuo Wenwen brought in his hand was pinched by clenched hands, and he patted his body The slag.

"The plan on our side hasn't started yet, it's really more reassuring for Xiaoye to stay here."

Seeing Xiaoye Zuowen who was so cute in front of him but kept staring at the door, Song Si called Wuhutui: "Take Xiaoye to play in the backyard."

When Xiaoye Zuowen left, Song Si looked at the rest of the people in front of him. The knife fighters on the side were all worried, especially the cutting Chang Gubu. He leaned in front of Song Si: "Just now, Jiang Xuezuo The text says that there is no Honmaru anymore, it won't be us..."

"There will always be resistance after oppression for a long time, which is understandable."

Song Si rubbed his fingertips and looked at the remaining swords: "No one is born with slavishness, and they are always forced out. Slavery ferments within a certain period of time, and it will become a deadly thing."

"They want to devour the Lord." Yamabasaki Kunihiro's green eyes lit up with a little light, and he quickly understood Song Si's words.

Seeing Song Si's approving gaze, Yamabuki Kunihiro pulled the sheet, a little embarrassed: "Even if I am a fake, I can understand this kind of thing."

Song Si frowned, the sword that kills the lord usually ends up becoming unstable in the heart, this is clearly written in the manual of the god judge, but in Song Si's eyes, Izumi Mori Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro With such an existence, it is also a good thing to have a few god judges who can discipline them well.

Scattered voices sounded from the trees beside him, Song Si raised his eyebrows lightly: "How long do you plan to listen?"

Director Chong Tian jumped down from the tree, his face was reddish under the moonlight, but he didn't catch Song Si's gaze, Song Si looked behind the tree.

Sensing Song Si's gaze, Tukata Suisan came out from behind the tree, holding a pipe in his hand, and looked at Song Si calmly: "I'm passing by."

passing by?

Song Si looked at the deputy chief's room, the room he was in, and the big tree at the door. It was a coincidence that he passed by. Song Si didn't lower his head and didn't say a word. The cool night breeze was still there, and Song Si coughed slightly. , his cheeks were a little redder than Souji Okita's.

On the third day, Yue Zong put the fleece coat on Song Si's body, without saying a word, pushed Song Si into the house, touched the position of Song Si's lungs, and asked Song Si after closing the door.

"You said that the structure of dolls is different from that of humans. Will it be the same as ours?" Song Si shook his head, still coughing, and then heard a knock on the door.

"That... I didn't eavesdrop on purpose." Before Mr. Okita finished speaking, he saw Song Si still coughing vigorously with blood on the corner of his mouth, and he began to wonder: "I heard that my disease is Infectious diseases won't infect you."

Song Si coughed uncomfortably, and after finally calming down, he casually spit blood into the teacup beside him, and wiped off the blood with a handkerchief.

"I'm not tuberculosis." Song Si felt that his newly replaced throat began to become restless again, itching uncomfortably.

"What did you hear?"

"Just... just dolls... I didn't hear the rest very clearly." After speaking, Director Chong Tian ran to Song Si's room and looked Song Si's room up and down: "Speaking of which, you actually Still playing with dolls."

"...That's right."

Song Si looked at the faint blood on the handkerchief, saw the tense look of the person in front of him, sighed, shook his head, and felt a little dizzy in front of his eyes, which should be the reason why he coughed for too long and caused uneven breathing.

"I want to sleep for a while." Song Si glanced at Mikayue Zongjin, and then looked at Mr. Okita at the side. The man held a package in his hand, which contained a lot of pastries, and he put it beside Song Si: "I bought Daifuku. I remembered you, so I brought you some. Eat more."

It was getting colder and colder this day, Song Si still felt a little cold in bed, so he asked San Ri Yue Zong to get closer to the stove, it was still very cold.

Looking at Song Si who was huddled under the quilt, San Ri Yue Zongjin pursed his lips, brought his quilt to Song Si's side, and covered Song Si's body, that person's face began to turn a little rosy.

"I'm sleepy." Song Si said lightly, blinking his eyes, looking extremely uncomfortable.

"Then go to sleep, someone has already been guarded outside." Sanri Yue Zong heard Song Si's words, and he nodded his head. He probably didn't need to drink the bitter tea today.

With Sanri Yuezong's affirmation, Song Si closed his eyes, and his breathing began to calm down after a while, but his brows were still frowning, he didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know what he was whispering in his mouth.

Sanri Yuezong was a little curious, he leaned forward and heard the man call his name, his breathing stopped for a moment, and then he heard the man's words: "Sanri Yuezong, I want to eat candy."

"..."

Sanri Yue Zongjin breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, he wondered suspiciously what he was thinking just now?

He stretched out his hand and gently patted Song Si's back. The rhythm of row after row made Song Si slowly fall asleep, and his eyebrows began to stretch.

"Sankai Yuezong is near..."

When he felt that the people beside him had fallen into a deep sleep, Sanri Yue Zongjin got up. Just when he put his hand on the door, Sanri Yue Zongjin heard Song Si calling his name, thinking he wanted candy again, he just wanted to lightly There was no reply, but the person behind him smiled at him faintly and said, "Thank you."

This sentence of thank you made Sanri Yue Zongjin narrow his eyes slightly, looking very satisfied, Sanri Yue took out a gold flat candy from his sleeve and put it beside Song Si's pillow, and smiled faintly.

Mikazuki Zongjin, who was so warm when we first met, still smiled like that, and everything felt the same as when he was nagging Honmaru, but Song Simin felt something changed.

He didn't know what that thing was, but he was sure that it was a very troublesome thing in Song Si's senses.

Before getting up in the morning, Song Si heard the noise outside, and the capital started to catch fire again. Those retrograde troops were still restless after all, and it looked as if they were helping the downfall faction.

There was a mess in the Shinsengumi, and it was disturbing to hear, and Song Si was the person in front, and wanted to squint for a while, but couldn't fall asleep, so Song Si was a little dissatisfied when he woke up, he hadn't slept so well for a long time Yeah, it really upsets him to be woken up this way.

"I know you can't sleep anymore, and I want to see how you are doing now." Yaken Toshiro's voice sounded outside, Song Si rubbed his dizzy temples, shouted, and saw the man's hand A bowl of rich bitter medicine.

This made Song Si feel that it was a blessing rather than a curse, and that it was a disaster that could not be avoided. He asked Yaken Toshiro: "Can you save today's share?"

Mikazuki Zong was close at the side, laughing hahaha, he didn't know when he came, took the medicine bowl in Yaken Toshiro's hand, then saw the person in front of him, smiled and said: "I'll come, my lord I'm still a child after all."

Song Si was obviously dissatisfied with the title of Mikazuki Zongjin. He looked at the medicine bowl that Sankai Yuezong had put aside, with a capitalized rejection written on his face. He asked Yaoken Fujiro: "Did you call me yesterday?" A medicine that you didn't drink, was made into a portion today?"

Song Si pursed his lips, and heard Yaken Toshiro's affirmative answer, and then the scene reached a stalemate, he said affirmatively: "I don't want to drink today, take it."

This time, Song Si was so resolute that no one could refuse. In the end, the two of them looked at each other with smiles in their eyes. San Ri Yue Zong took a big blessing from the side and put it in front of Song Si: "If you put this bowl After drinking the medicine, I will share the big blessing for the two of you today."

Song Si stared at the medicine bowl in front of him and thought for a while, would he succumb to the blessing of one person?

"Bring it, I'll drink it." He will!

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