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

After about a while, when Song Si opened the door again, seeing the person in front of him still wearing that ghostly look standing in front of him, Song Si was a little annoyed: "Why are you still dressed like this? Change it for me." Go, ugly."

"???" Hasebe was a little innocent, and when he looked at Song Si, the corner of his mouth twitched, looking extremely innocent.

Song Si's complexion didn't turn so bad when he saw Yaki Hasebe in his daily sportswear. If someone from the Shinsengumi saw Yakiri Hasebe's appearance, he might cause trouble. Here comes the little joke.

The loose sportswear in front of him not only made Song Si's complexion not so bad, but also made Hasebe heave a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing here?" Song Si asked, and Hasebe took out a talisman from his trouser pocket and handed it to Song Si. Mi: "It looks like it's ready over there."

"Yes, the one over there told us to get ready too."

Song Si looked at the press-cut Hasebe at the side: "Where did you get this women's dress?" After all, there are not many women's clothes that fit the press-cut Hasebe's skeleton.

"I borrowed it from Tsui Yamazaki. I thought you liked us wearing it like this." He said that when he borrowed clothes from Tsui Yamazaki, he could feel the suspicious feeling. He said, lowering his head as if he wanted to get Song wanton praise.

"Don't wear it like this in the future, I was just joking with Sanri Yuezong that time." Song Si put the talisman paper into his close-fitting clothes: "You have to get ready to fight recently, the day that belongs to us is coming soon Now, if you really like to wear it that way, then it's up to you."

Hasebe coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, turned around and left the place, leaving behind Sanri Yue Zongjin, who reached out and took the teapot in Song Si's hand: "Drinking tea at night is not good, I will give you Orange tea is prepared."

This is what the two of them drank at the beginning, and it is still practical now. The sweet and sour orange tea with a slight bitter taste has been well received by Song Si.

"Aren't you afraid that that person over there will betray you?" Sanri Yue Zong watched Song Si sipping orange tea, then took out the talisman paper from his sleeve and looked at it carefully, asking involuntarily.

"With common interests, instead of unilateral contributions, everyone will prosper, and everyone will suffer, and the loss there must not be small."

Song Si raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Even if it fails, at most your memory will be erased and I will die, but... if it succeeds, I will never have to live under the shadow of death in my life."

The last time Song Si was betrayed by Izumi Mori Kanesada and Horikawa Kunihiro left an indelible impression on Mikami Tsukimune's heart, and he was afraid that this kind of thing would happen to him again.

At least when he died, San Ri Yue Zong wanted to die in front of Song Si, instead of watching him leave.

Song Si took out a dark yellow paper from the book on the side, and put it in front of Sanri Yue Zongjin. The information of most of the political personnel in it was clearly displayed inside.

"These are people with relatively small rights." Song Si scratched the paper with his fingertips: Which one do you think we can use? "

San Riyue looked at the book in Song Si's hand, and finally locked his target on a man: "How about this man you mentioned?"

"It seems that you think the same as I do." Song Si pointed to the empty medal above: "Eager to make meritorious service, but simple enough to have no brains, no force, and not many people under his command."

"I just need to ask the insiders in Shizhengli to help me."

Song Si looked at the yellow paper and was still thinking about the list, when he heard Sanri Yue Zongjin's words: "My lord, I think I need to talk to you about something."

The palpitations from that day still left traces on his fingertips. He reached out and touched Song Si's wrist, which was densely covered with arteries and veins, and he could feel his heartbeat.

"What?" Song Si ignored Sanri Yue Zongjin's words, instead his eyes were all fixed on the golden talisman paper.

"Forget it, I'll talk about it after this matter is over." The corner of Yue Zongjin's mouth slightly raised in the third day, but he didn't want to continue talking. He saw Song Si's obviously dissatisfied expression.

"I hate when people say half and half."

"My lord has succeeded in our plan this time, so I will tell you what I want to say."

Although this seemed like an awkward method of encouragement, Song Si unexpectedly didn't like this method. He glanced at Sanri Yuezong and issued an order to evict guests: "Go back early and rest."

"Okay, your wound will be stitched up tomorrow, you should rest early today."

The feeling of the needle and thread coming out of the flesh was terrible, Song Si looked at Yaken Toshiro, who was afraid of hurting him and was cautious, but made himself sweaty, pursed his lips and urged, with a slight complaint in his tone voice: "Hurry up, it's not so uncomfortable to be stabbed."

Yaken Toshiro's subordinates speeded up, and the itching became much less, Song Si heaved a sigh of relief.

Looking at the ugly scar on his waist, Song Si stretched out his hand and touched the bulge felt on that scar, then looked at the nervousness of the people around him, and said: "Let's go, what's the scar? good-looking?"

The people were chased out by Hasebu in twos and threes, and in the end only Sanri Yue Zongjin was left. He leaned forward, looked at the scars left on Song Si's white and tender belly, and asked softly: "Can you follow your instructions?" Get rid of this scar like last time?"

"Waste." Song Si frowned, put down the clothes on his body to cover up the scar, then raised his neck, and asked, "That's all."

As long as it's not exposed to the outside, don't you need to deal with it?

Sanri Yuezong had never seen Song Si's body before. If Song Si hadn't said it today, he might not have attracted Sanri Yuezong's attention. He reached out and touched Song Si's back, feeling more It was uneven, after being surprised, it turned into deep distress.

Large and small wounds on Song Si's back appeared in front of his eyes. If those wounds are not mistaken, in addition to knife wounds, there are also scratches, and even scars from whips, as well as traces of burns.

"Have you seen enough?" Song Si asked Yue Zongjin on the third day, but when he turned his head, he saw the deep distress in the man's eyes, and choked up: "It's all in the past, and I don't care much about it a long time ago."

I don't care much anymore, it's just that it doesn't hurt anymore, but the scars left behind will always be there.

Sanri Yuezong sighed, and took out a candy from his pocket like a magic trick: "For the sake of drinking the medicine obediently after the stitches were removed today, I will reward you with a candy."

Song Si took the candy from Sanriyue Zongjin's hand. Instead of waiting for the next time to drink the medicine, he tore off the cellophane, put the candy in his mouth, and closed his eyes. He could feel the candy of Sanriyue beside him Zong Jin's sympathy added at the end:

"Every wound on my body, I returned them all intact to those who caused them, and after they tried, I killed them all."

That person seemed to be still in a daze, he didn't expect Song Si to say this at all, and then saw the person in front of him with a sarcastic smile: "Are you afraid of me?"

Sanri Yuezong sighed, and then laughed twice: "I didn't expect that you, my lord, are somewhat similar to me. You are doing the right thing. As long as people who are not good to you, kill them."

Song Si looked at the person in front of him who was obviously planning to lead him astray, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, he sighed, and looked at the sky outside, the depressive feeling in Honmaru over there must be even worse now, I'm afraid it's already too dark to be able to Look straight at it.

This is really good news.

"When will Ushiwakamaru leave?"

"Before the Ikeda house incident, if we started earlier, we would end earlier." Song Si raised his eyes, with a faint light shining in his eyes: "If the things over there are combined with the things on Ushiwakamaru's side, there will always be more Let the political affairs relax again for a long time, and then cooperate with them, as long as the political affairs are severely damaged and the things I need are obtained, we will go far."

"Do you want to keep hiding?"

"No." Song Si casually tossed the knife in his hand twice: "After my body begins to heal, if the contract between the two parties is terminated and they still don't have eyes, let's kill the other."

"Could it be that you still want to live such a stable life?"

The people outside the door were making noise, Song Si coughed twice, stood up, reached the door, opened the door, all the swords and swords were piled up at the door, and his ears turned to the room in front of him at the same time, probably wanting to hear Song Si the words said.

"There's no need to eavesdrop, come in." Song Si walked back to the table, looked at Yamabuki Kunihiro beside him: "Do you have any objections to this matter?"

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro is the captain of the first unit and also his initial sword. He has been with him for a while, and Song Si is not worried that this person will have any different opinions from him.

"Of course not." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro pulled the quilt and puffed up his chest: "Please believe in our existence, we will work hard to be your pillar." After a while, he added: "Even if it is a fake."

Song Si got a satisfactory answer, and the five tigers on the side retreated to Song Si, hugged the little tiger who had been pressing down on Song Si's lap, and then stared at Song Si eagerly, as if he wanted to say something if.

"Say." Song Si stretched out his hand and hugged Wu Hutui and the little tiger to his lap, feeling the familiar cold touch, Wuhutui shivered for a moment, then nodded his head, as if he was thinking about something: "Can we go back to Honmaru? I haven't seen what my field looks like yet."

"Maybe I can't go back." Song Si swallowed, and there was an unstoppable sigh in his words, but to be honest, he still liked the life outside, at least he didn't have the feeling of being so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

"That's okay." Five Tigers stepped back and patted Song Si's hand, wanting to give Song Si a simple comfort: "Whenever we find a yard, I'll just plant it again."

"Speaking of which, what exactly did you plant at that time?" Song Si raised his eyes to look at the sword in front of him, and then saw Wu Hutui's little face turned red, and he said, "I planted roses."

If this kind of bright red is used to express love, it has a strong fragrance, and Wu Hutui shyly added: "I want to make a bouquet of roses for you at that time."

Song Si stared at Wuhutui in his arms, the innocence and innocence in the child's eyes made him smile slightly, then reached out and patted the child's head lightly: "Great choice."

When the five tigers withdrew, Sanri Yue Zongjin looked a little unhappy, and he asked Song Si: "Will you accept the roses that the five tigers retreated from?"

"Why not?" Song Si raised his eyebrows, counting with his fingers little by little how many good-smelling purses can be made from roses. This kind of thing smells much better than the strong fragrance on a woman's body up.

Sanri Yuezong pursed his lips and said nothing in the end. He just sat aside, lowered his head, and raised his head after a long time: "Apart from making sachets, what else do you want to use roses for?"

"It's gone." Song Si shrugged his shoulders: "That thing is so red that it's an eyesore. Besides this purpose, is there any other use?"

Sanri Yuezong sighed. It has to be said that this person's EQ is low to a certain extent. Such a Song Si made Sanri Yuezong feel relieved a lot. His expression became cheerful and brought up some other topics.

"When you settle down, what do you want to do?"

Song Si was taken aback by the question, he had never thought about what he was going to do in the future, he just thought about how to get rid of the shackles, how to go in the future, Song Si was not very clear, under the questioning eyes of San Ri Yue Zong, he shook his little There was some confusion in his cold eyes.

"Find a job to support you?"

"Good idea." Sanri Yue Zongjin agreed with Song Si's idea, then leaned back to the cabinet beside him, casually picked up a book from the bookshelf beside him, carefully looked at the words inside, it was worth it There was a picture of a flower shop inside, and Song Si asked, "Open a flower shop?"

Now there are not many flowers, and there are fewer flower shops, so the demand is greater. Looking at the three-day Yue Zongjin who is thinking about his future life there, Song Si's heart suddenly empties, and he begins to think about what will happen if he fails, sighing Take a breath.

"If I fail, no one will remember what I look like." Song Si looked at Sanri Yue Zongjin who was smiling gently in front of him, and tilted his head, as if he was talking about something very important.

Mikazuki Zongjin suddenly remembered that when he first came to Honmaru, although the child didn't like their arrival, he still treated them very well, as if affirming something.

Reminiscent of what happened to Song Si, San Ri Yue Zong understood that this man was afraid that he wanted to find someone to remember him, fearing that he would be forgotten again.

On the third day, Yue Zong came close to Song Si's side, raised his finger and said softly, "Don't worry, as long as I'm still alive and haven't been cut by a knife, I will remember you."

"Even if it fails..."

Sanri Yuezong waved his hand gently: "It's a big deal, I'll jump into the Daojie Pond to accompany you, hahaha, so we can be regarded as having a companion on Huangquan Road."

Song Si's eyes tightened suddenly, he looked at the indifferent look in front of him, and suddenly smiled lightly: "You are really as egoistic as it is written in the God-inspector's materials."

"Hahaha, the old man will be self-willed. This is the privilege of getting old."

Song Si took the book on the side into his hand, looked at it carefully a few times, and then casually put the so-called necessary book for a spiritual examiner into the stove on the side.

"I didn't use these materials before I met you, and I probably don't need them now."

When the Miao who watched the flames burned all the pages of the book, Song Si twitched his lips slightly, and he asked: "Let Niu Ruomaru get ready, if you want to take it away, just take it away."

"Okay, I see." Sanri Yue Zong stood up and walked outside, seeing Song Si's appearance, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and he said, "Come on, my lord."

With the knife in his hand swinging in the air, Song Si pursed his lips and stood up. Since the stitches were removed, he hasn't come out to feel the air outside.

The feeling of stepping on the ground is very comfortable, after all, it is his own feet that make people feel at ease, Song Si tapped his toes, and climbed to the tree, neither sitting nor lying down, just standing like that overlooking the remaining swords of the Shinsengumi.

Niu Ruowan stood not far from Song Si, he stretched out his hand and patted the broad tree branch, then raised his head to look at Song Si, and asked softly: "If I leave, you will be lonely."

Song Si glanced at Niu Ruowan: "Although it's not lonely, but after all, it's quiet without you."

The child looked down at Song Si's appearance, then took out the chip from his chest, and asked Song Si, "Do you still need this thing?"

"unnecessary."

"Then can I stay as a souvenir?"

"Ah."

With Song Si's acquiescence, Niu Wakamaru took a firm look at Song Si, then stretched out his hand, took out a piece of paper from his chest, and folded a thousand-thousand Paper Crane.

Thousand paper cranes represent health.

This is what Yaoken Fujishiro told him when he saw Wuhu quit teaching him to fold this thing.

"You have to be good, my lord." Niu Wakamaru extended a smile at Song Si, just like at the beginning, the smile was beautiful, the sunshine was like a little sun in the sky, very beautiful.

Song Si nodded, and said yes, the child seemed to be relieved, put the paper crane in his hand under the tree, and then walked away from the spot, he went to the backyard and looked at the present in front of him. Jian, he asked Jin Jian: "Will you come with me?"

Jin Jian shook his head: "I can't go, and I can't follow you."

The edge is what Shizheng reminded when he gave the task. He still can't leave with his Yoshitsune, but there is one thing he can do...

Jinjian pulled out the body from his waist and put it in Ushiwakamaru's hands: "I never told you, I didn't tell you before, and there is no need to tell you now, but please remember, at critical times , I will be by your side, always with you."

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