The judge has a bad temper

April is fragrant, the earth is warming up, and the small towns near the mountains and oceans are filled with the sweet breath of spring.

There is a long path near the river bank, with cherry trees planted on both sides.When the wind blows, the petals are flying all over the sky.

Qingquan has been here before.

Sanri Yuezong leaned close to the tree trunk, with his eyes closed as if he had fallen asleep.Fallen flowers fluttered, embellishing the dark shirt with pink petals.

The road was very quiet, except for the rustling of flowers and flowers in the wind, there was no sound, but he didn't like it.

It shouldn't be this quiet.

Sanri Yuezong nearly opened his eyes, folded his hands behind his head, looked at the flowers and branches around him, stretched out his hands, but didn't touch anything.

He turned his eyes to the sky again, the white clouds moved slowly, and the plane dragged its long tail across.

Three years later, Qingquan still hasn't come back.

But it doesn't matter, he will continue to wait.

Three years ago, he thought he was broken with a sword, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was in Dongshan's mansion, and all other swords were there, and he was the last one.

Oh, no, Qingquan is the last one, he just hasn't come home yet.

The wind started to blow again, and it rained cherry blossoms.Sanri Yuezong blocked his eyes, not wanting to look any further.

It was an accident to find this cherry blossom tree.For a period of time, Qingquan often helped Natsume and the others make up lessons, and sometimes they left early, Qingquan would go to Yaoyan and Kaxian to play.

Qingquan doesn't know the way very well, so he follows a fixed route every time.But that time, Beiben told him that there was a path to follow, and then he got lost.

When I found him, Qingquan was standing bored on the highest point of the cherry tree, looking into the distance, as if he could find his way in this way.

Then he saw Sanri Yue Zongjin, and he threw himself into his arms happily, his eyes sparkling.

Sanri Yuezong tightened his arms subconsciously, only to realize that he was trapped in memories.

Here it is again, he has often been like this in the past three years, and always feels that Qingquan is still by his side.

He has also stood on the tree where Qingquan once stood and watched countless times, and there has never been a boy with blue hair and golden eyes at the end of the road.

With Qingquan gone, Dongshan's life continued as before.Everyone believed, or forced themselves to believe, that he would come back.

Qingquan doesn't like them crying or dejected, so as his men with swords, they must do it and be happy every day.

They will still help Mingyu Zhou get rid of demons, and they can even complete tasks independently.Of course, the pay is also quite generous.

If Qingquan knew the account balance, he would be very happy.

The daggers traveled around, and every time they went to a place, they would write letters to Qingquan, with "Qingquan on the well" written on the envelope, and they called him Alukin cheerfully on the letter page.

Along with the letters came souvenirs from all over the place, filling his room.In the past three years, it has never been unpacked, but everyone still enjoys doing it.

Yingwan has changed a lot, becoming more like Qingquan, the Qingquan when he was indifferent.

Speaking of which, it's all Qingquan's fault. Hotaru has been influenced by him in all directions. Except for him, Hotaru has a sense of distance from all swords.When Qingquan was gone, Yingwan became like this.

He has no one to act like a baby, and no arms to cling to.

Qingquan told everyone that they can come here to enjoy the flowers together in spring.But every year in the blooming season, he is the only one here.

No one can calmly accept the fact that Qingquan is not there, but Sanri Yuezong comes to enjoy the flowers every year, even though there is no one around.

The sun was going down, and the path was empty.

Sanri Yuezong sat up, feeling a little helpless.

"Really, this is the third time you have missed an appointment."

Still lost?Sanri Yuezong looked at the slowly sinking sunset, a little lost in thought.

He also went to find Madara, but Natsume told him that Madara left him a short letter and left, and never showed up.

He didn't know how to get to the island, so he had to wait.

"Miss you."

He remembered everything about Qingquan, and the memories in his mind seemed to have happened yesterday, every frown and smile made his heart skip a beat.Even thinking about it now, he still can't help but laugh.

"How are you doing?"

The town is very warm, but the island is full of ice and snow. He understands why Qingquan has been so afraid of being alone.From the beginning to the end, he is alone, facing the desolate world.

And in this world without clear springs, for him, every night is difficult, as if the loneliness and loneliness of the whole world are pressing on his chest, making him unable to breathe.

Sanri Yuezong covered his face with his hands and lowered his head.

"I really miss you, come back soon."

The wind continued, the flowers and branches trembled, and the temperature seemed to be a little colder.

A pair of slender hands were folded on top of Mikazuki Zongjin's, and they were gently held, fingers interlocked.

"I am back."

Familiar voice, familiar gentleness, familiar palm temperature, Sanri Yuezong is close but dare not move.

He, who has always been calm, is actually afraid at this moment. This is his hallucination, a dream that will shatter when he touches it.

"Ahe, I miss you so much." Qingquan leaned lightly on his shoulder, his eyes were like spring water, "Can you turn around and look at me?"

Mikazuki Zongjin held his hand tremblingly, then turned his head in slow motion, tears flashed by the golden waves.

Familiar face, always 16 years old.

His clear spring has really come back, really returned to his side.

"The cherry blossoms are blooming."

"Yes, I'm here for an appointment."

Qingquan hugged Sanriyue Zongjin, and the familiar atmosphere finally gave him a sense of security.He was really scared, coming back to see them collapsed.

Fortunately, his Ah He has been waiting for him.

On the third day, Yuezong lay on the flower branch with Qingquan in his arms, and leaned over to kiss.He hugged him tightly, the tip of his tongue aggressively invaded Qingquan's territory, and his hot breath enveloped the person in his arms.

The smell of the clear spring, the heat of the clear spring, and the greenness of the clear spring made Sanri Yue Zongjin out of control and agitated, wishing to crush him and merge with himself.

Qingquan's fingers sank deeply into Mikazuki Zongjin's hair, his face flushed.

He misses everything about him and accepts his powerful occupation.

His heart, his body, and everything he has belonged to Mikazuki Zongjin.

The cherry blossoms fall quietly, and the world turns into a piece of pink, which is the color of love.

Qingquan nestled in Sanri Yuezong's arms, clasped his hands, and the two enjoyed the beauty of this moment.

Sanri Yue Zongjin listened to what Qingquan said about him on the island, knowing what Yuan had done, he just let out a long sigh.

He was a little worried about the succession of the god, "Do you need to stay on the island?"

"Madara told me that you don't need to stay there, but you need to go back occasionally, which is similar to a kind of certification. Yuan has done so for so many years."

Sanri Yuezong was relieved, Qingquan didn't need to stay there.But it doesn't matter to him to stay there, as long as Qingquan is by his side.

"Sanri Yuezong is near, let's go back."

The night has fallen, and Qingquan can't wait to go back to see Hotaru and the others.

Sanri Yuezong pulled him close, and then pressed him down again.

"Hey, give me a little more time."

Qingquan blushed, closed her eyes and kissed him.

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Hotaru sat in the study, staring at the book in front of him in a daze.In the days when Qingquan was away, he stayed here most of the day.

Here are Qingquan's notes, Qingquan's hand warmer, and Qingquan's overturned books on the table.

Hotaru sighed, talking to himself in the silent air.

"Australia or England?"

Can anyone tell him which one is better?

"Go to England, that's where I used to live."

Qingquan pushed open the door and hugged the stunned Yingwan tightly, "I'll take you there and accompany you to see the scenery around the world."

Hotaru burst into tears, desperately squeezed into his arms, carelessly touched Qingquan's face with her hands, and then pinched her own face, with a bewildered expression on her face.

Qingquan held back his tears and put his hand on his face, "Aying, I am really back, and I will never leave again."

Hotaru's green eyes flooded with water, "Is it really you?"

"it's me."

"I have dreamed many times, and every time I open my eyes, you disappear."

"Sorry, I came back too late."

Hotaru hugged his neck, crying until he almost choked.Qingquan had no choice but to knock him out with a knife to prevent him from hurting himself.

Seeing Yingwan still hanging on his neck in sleep, Qingquan holding him still and not moving, his poor child needs company.

Sanri Yuezong came in, moved a chair and sat beside him, looking at him tenderly.

"Why do the others stay in the room?" When he came back, no one could see him, so he went directly to Hotaru, but he couldn't find it in the room, so he came to the study.

"When the cherry blossoms are in bloom, everyone is more depressed." The tree in the small garden is in full bloom, and the petals are floating everywhere.

Qingquan lowered his head, Sanri Yuezong held his face to comfort him, "Now that you are back, we can go to enjoy the cherry blossoms."

"Thank you for your hard work." For three years, he could hardly feel it on the small island, but for the sword in the world, the time was very difficult.

Sanri Yue Zongjin covered him with a blanket, and said in a pitiful tone, "It's over, we can be together forever."

"Well, forever."

When the first ray of sunlight entered the study, Hotaru opened his eyes.

"Aying, wake up, we are going to have breakfast."

hallucinations?

Hotaru just wanted to lift the quilt, but found that she was not on the bed.What is this in front of you?Gradient blue...

Hotaru suddenly raised her head, "Qingquan!"

It's not a dream, Qingquan is really back!

Qingquan picked him up and took him to the door, "Would you like to eat the beef patties I made? I remember Ah Ying likes them very much. It's just that I haven't done it for a long time. I don't know if I can make them well."

"It will be delicious," Hotaru, who was in a wandering spirit state, still instinctively defended him, "Qingquan's cooking must be delicious."

Qingquan kissed his forehead, "Our family Ahying is really easy to support."

Hotaru has been touching and kissing in various ways, for fear that the person holding her is an illusion.After finally confirming, I started crying again.

Qingquan coaxed the children all the way, and everyone was shocked when they entered the restaurant.

Qingquan? !Live? !Large collective vision? !

An Ding patted Qing Guang, "Pinch me, I seem to see a clear spring, I must have not woken up!"

Qing Guang was even more confused than him, "Pinch me anyway, I saw it too, are there any monsters in the house?!"

Qingquan laughed out loud, his foolish sword is so cute.

"Good morning, I'm back." Qingquan sat on the main seat with Yingwan in his arms, smiling brightly, "So, what's breakfast?"

Sanri Yuezong held his hand close to him, thinking about whether to cook porridge for him, seeing how stupid this group of people were, let alone breakfast, there might not even be lunch.

Sure enough, what Sanri Yuezong had thought was right, there was a mess at breakfast time, and after the sword shock, they were all crying, and Qingquan comforted them one by one, and had to answer their various questions.In the end, everyone was exhausted and collapsed into a ball.

Qingquan held Yingwan with one hand, and touched the head of Taiko Zhong Zhenzong with the other hand, and suddenly remembered what Madara said when they separated from him.

"Madara said that Yuan gave me a gift." Qingquan didn't know how he was feeling, "I will know when I talk about it." He also said to go to him if he had any questions, which made Qingquan very disturbed.

Sanri Yuezong was not too worried. Yuan recognized Qingquan as the heir, and he had already entered the world, so he would not do strange things to stop him.

"I think……"

Qingquan stopped Sanri Yuezong from approaching, he had already felt it.

The same spiritual fluctuations as when he summoned Hotaru!

Is it...

"Go to the little garden!"

Qingquan picked up Yingwan and ran away. Everyone didn't know why, all they knew was that Hulala followed Qingquan.

There is also a cherry tree in the garden. At this moment, the cherry blossoms are spinning rapidly, and there is a knife light in the center of the vortex.

Standing in front of the vortex, Qingquan took a deep breath, then reached into the flower array and held the vibrating knife.

The cherry blossoms scattered, Qingquan let go of the knife, and with the dazzling light, a figure appeared.

The cloak and haori of the Shinsengumi, the handsome swordsman, returned to the human world.

"I am Qingquan, the judge of the gods," Qingquan smiled at Dao with doubtful eyes.

"Welcome home, Izumi Mori Kanesada."

Before Izumi Mori Kanesada recovered, Horikawa Kunihiro rushed out crying.

"Kane-san!"

Qingquan looked up at the sky.

Thank you, Yuan.

Qingquan's return home and Izumi Mori Kanesada's return to the team made Dongshan boil, and they finally came to the end of their hardships!

The dinner was extremely sumptuous, and today is destined to be their anniversary.

Qingquan raised his wine glass, his cheeks were flushed, and his eyes rolled, "I wish our journey a safe and smooth journey."

According to the news from the urgent summoning of Bande, Yuan’s gift is not only love to shake, but the sword that he once smashed may be encountered in different places, even in different worlds.

Therefore, in order to find their lost partners, they have to embark on a journey to another world.

All the swordsmen have tears in their eyes and are extremely excited at the same time. They all have lost partners, maybe they are waiting for them in a certain corner of the world!

What are you waiting for?Pack your luggage and go!

Hotaru clung to Qingquan's arms, refusing to let go for a moment, until he fell asleep and still pulling his hair, so Qingquan had to cut off that strand of hair.

Sanri Yuezong sat on the cherry tree with him in his arms, watching the sky full of stars.

"Where are we going next?"

"Wherever you go, I will go."

Qingquan's eyes were red, "I will never leave you again."

Sanri Yuezong didn't say a word, and lay on the flower branch with him in his arms.The clear spring is above him, and the eyes are brighter than the stars.

"I owe you three years of confession, and I will make it up to you from today." Qingquan kissed the moon in his eyes, "I love you, Sanri Yuezong is close."

"I can't make it up," Sanri Yuezong said tenderly, "Every day I love you more than the day before."

"Then I love you more too, a little more than you every day."

"it is good."

Their lives are eternal, and their love will be eternal.The forever 16-year-old boy in his arms is the heat of his soul and supports the meaning of his life.

"Sanri Yuezong is near."

"I'm here."

"I love you."

"I received today's one, please continue tomorrow's one."

"What about tomorrow's tomorrow?"

"How many tomorrows are there, how many times do you have to say it."

Qingquan smiled, licked his lips and kissed him again, and Mikazuki Zongjin embraced him tenderly.

In this life, there are often flowers and a full moon, and lovers will last forever.

Qingquan, the judge of the gods, and the man with swords and swords are close to each other for three days, and they will be with each other forever.

The author has something to say:

This is the end of the part, two episodes will be released on February 2th and 14th, applause for yourself! ! !

Our family, Qingquan, can finally spread dog food slowly with Sanri Yuezong! ! !That's right, I think Qingquan is pretty aggressive. If you don't attack for now, it doesn't mean you won't attack in the future. Grandpa is full of expectations for Qingquan's attack!Anyway, I think he will definitely attack!An attack is also called an attack!

Writing today, the most is happy!Thank you for your support along the way! ! !Thank you Goddess Yaoyao, thank you Moyan, Yaoken Fujishiro (poof), this flower is nameless, Su Luoluo who can’t wake up, Feng Fengfeng and other cuties~ Several times I feel that I can’t write anymore, I don’t want to write, and finally I hug Finished writing with the computer, haha~

Off topic:

I have been very troubled recently, because this book is more serious, especially the second volume, which is a bit miserable, but in fact, I am not good at writing conspiracies, I like sweetness and flirtatiousness!

I can't control this, but I'm actually good at sweets, so I want to write a short article, only a few tens of thousands of words, the old driver drives, the sweet pet article, the aunt is attacked by a knife, and I wish everyone a new year Add joy.

Now I have the basic outline of the story, but I don't know if you like it or not, so I have been hesitating. Are you interested?If you are interested, please leave a message, if there is less, it will be fine~ Thank you~

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