[Comprehensive] Bamboo horse is a superpower

Humans are selfish animals.

Even a saint has selfishness and desires.

A person without selfishness is not a human being at all. He has no ego, let alone thoughts. It is a tool that only relies on "big love" to act.

People should have this understanding.

She should have this understanding.

But Nana felt that the price for her to understand this truth was too high.

It was so big that even in a dream, she couldn't feel peaceful, the dirty inside was washed by the sewage, engraving her cowardice on her bones over and over again.

Tell her to remember, not to forget.

In the dream, the green light flickered faintly.

She suddenly asked, "Am I wrong?"

But she knew perfectly well that no one would answer her.

The unknown object in this dream is just something that will only respond to "Hua Jiang".

There will be no answer to her insignificant questions.

Lowering her eyes, Nana curled her lips in self-deprecation, and then tried to pull herself together: "Hey, tell me, how can I save Hua Jiang? How can I save this Honmaru?"

【I want—how to get out of here. 】

The most sincere confession in the heart has to be coated with a layer of sugar-coated cannonballs of sweet others, and made insincere promises in exchange for the price of freedom.

Nana suddenly felt that she was terribly hypocritical—yes, this is not hypocrisy, what is hypocrisy?

The green light in the air vibrated violently, as if gasping for breath.

Then the hoarse boy retorted sharply: "It's not—he, they are—"

The sky suddenly broke, and the dream woke up.

Nai Nai propped up her body, leaned back tiredly, and stared at the ceiling with blank eyes. The ticking water flowed to the ground, winding out delicate water marks. The ice that was placed on the roof last night has been lifted. The sun evaporated.

She turned sideways, her eyes were blue and black that couldn't be concealed.

There is a thin figure outside the door, the sword hanging on the waist can be seen clearly even if the door is not opened.

It is not difficult for Fu Sangshen outside the door to judge whether the people inside the door have woken up.

So Fu Sangshen, who looked like a boy outside the door, knocked on the door very politely, with a soft boyish voice, but with a cold and chilling aura: "My lord, it's not safe outside these few days, so please don't do anything if you have nothing to do." Leave the room, I am following the master's order to protect you."

"My name is Yamato Shou Anding." The shadow on the door stood still, its fluffy ponytail swaying energetically.

She curled her lips silently, but there was no smile.

"Ah, it's all well-known anyway, so do you still need to cover it up?" Nana felt ironic.

Fu Sangshen outside the door didn't seem to have expected that Nana would tear it open so bluntly. He didn't speak for a long time, and he might be thinking about how to speak so as not to stab an innocent girl, but it's obviously impossible——

"Ah—that's right, but how should I put it, basic politeness is still required, after all, you are a guest." The young man outside the door Fu Sangshen spoke with a smile, gentle and soft, if his murderous intent was not so strong It is more in line with his tone, "But since you have said so——"

"That's right, it's exactly what you think, little girl, stay here peacefully and don't go anywhere, otherwise you will become one of the thousands of dead souls under my knife."

Like a ghost.

Nana sneered, but didn't answer.

Yamato Shou'an waited, but did not wait for a response from inside. Fu Sangshen's excellent eyesight could faintly see the motionless figure on the bed. He felt a little strange in his heart, but he thought that it was just a person much smaller than the examiner. Child, no matter how thoughtful he is, there is absolutely nothing he can do now, so he will accept his fate as that child.

Although it was not enough to relax his vigilance, Yamato Shou'an did not take this task very seriously.

——It’s just a dispensable thing.

he thought casually.

Anyway, there are still two days left, so don't worry about anything.

The atmosphere in Honmaru was eerie and terrifying.

It's not that Huajiang, the god judge, didn't ask about Nana's situation, and all she got was the answer "The lord is sick and needs to rest." Stop it, explaining "there is a reliable knife in the care, don't worry".

So Nana stayed in such a "safe and secure" way for two days, never leaving the room again.

In the past two days, even the food needed to maintain life can only be delivered by Yamato Shou Anding, who is guarding the door.

But there was no communication between Fu Sangshen and humans.

Yamato Shou Anding felt very strange, he felt that this child did not have such a personality, and the flames of unwillingness were burning in those black eyes, but he did not dare to make a rash decision, because he had never been in contact with this child.

just.

It was too quiet.

It was too quiet.

This Honmaru.

There is a breath of wind and rain.

And the dream she had been missing for two nights.

The floating fireflies disappeared, and the fireflies went out.That voice never appeared again.

Is it because you know that it is irretrievable?Is it because you know the final outcome?Nana didn't dare to think about it, but she felt that there was something else she could do.

Just waiting - dying.

How could she be willing.

"How could I be willing!"

Before night fell, at the end of the sky was a burning orange-red fire cloud, so hot that it seemed that it would fall down and burn everything up in the next moment.

Between the sky and the curtain, there are faint cracks, revealing the mysterious purple-black color that can only be seen in the middle of the night.

At dusk when the seventh night was approaching, the sky burned as if it had been completely stained with blood during a demon encounter.

With the arrival of that moment, Yamato Shou'an's mood became more and more anxious.

But he was ordered to guard the strange human girl, although he didn't think the human child had any ability to hinder them.

Biansheng is the farthest remote place from the center in the Honmaru. In this huge Honmaru, it is impossible to know what happened in the Honmaru if you stay here.

The extremely light breaking sound did not attract anyone's attention.

The sky that became dark in an instant, mixed with orange-red clouds, turned into a dark red that made people uncomfortable to look at.

Concealing the urgency in his heart, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, but there was no response, he frowned: "My lord! I am Yamato Shou'an, and I will bring you dinner."

After a while, there was still no response.

Yamato Moran Ding slammed open the door and rushed over to lift up the raised quilt, but there was no one inside.

"Damn it!" His expression instantly resembled that of a ghost.

Unexpectedly, under his guard, the child would still have a way to escape. It seems that he really underestimated her!

Along the way, the sky that has been smudged into dark red covered houses, trees, and water with a strange red light. Such a scene made Nana's whole body tense, and goosebumps were about to rise.

There is some fishy and sweet smell faintly in the wind.

Nana felt that this smell was a bit familiar, as if she had smelled it before, but she couldn't remember what it was.

She had to be careful with every step she took, but the strange thing was that she didn't see anyone else or Fu Sangshen on this road.

close.

From a distance, there seemed to be the sound of weapons being handed over.

Feeling tensed, Nana hesitated for a second, gritted her teeth and ran to the office.

【Please!Please be there! 】

Nana prayed from the bottom of her heart, while running fast, a strange monster exuding black energy appeared in front of her eyes.

"Give me—get out of the way!" Her black eyes were stained with anger, she held a dagger and a wakizashi in her left and right hands respectively, and swooped away with a little leverage.

In the attic that was completely enclosed, the fighting outside did not affect the tranquility here at all.

The inquisitor, whose body had already appeared faintly transparent, was leaning against the wall, half leaning against the wall, as if he was trying to straighten his sitting posture, but he was unable to support his body.

The slight ups and downs of the chest would not be noticeable if one didn't look carefully, and the half-closed eyes were so lifeless that there was a faint breath of death.

Hearing the urgent and flustered footsteps on the stairs, a smile finally appeared on the girl's pale face.

"Kazama-san, you're here."

The girl who rushed in was a little dazed, her black pupils reflected her increasingly illusory figure, and after a while she rushed over as if waking up from a dream, and asked, "Hua Jiang! Are you okay?!"

Because of this sentence, the girl who was half leaning against the wall opened her eyes in surprise, then shook her head with a smile.

The first sentence turned out to be to ask how she was, instead of asking what was going on?

What a kind child.

"Kazama-san, from the first time I saw you, I knew that the one waiting was you." The girl's quiet eyes looked at Nana tenderly, apologetically, "There are many things I can't tell you now, but, I believe in you, even though I'm sorry."

The excessive amount of information made Nana unable to accept it at once. She shook her head and bit her lip: "Shall we talk about this later? There are bad things coming out, let's leave quickly."

She always has an ominous premonition of an unknown future.

That would be a... unknown future that would leave her with resentment and confusion.

The judge shook his head, with regret in his eyes: "I'm sorry, Kazama-san, it's my responsibility to get you involved. It's my fault that they... still have this future." Her gaze shifted to an unknown place, sad and gentle, "But, please persevere. Definitely, definitely don't give up."

"Sins should be forgiven."

The shattered light spots melted into the air like scattered fireflies in a dream.

Compared with "hearing", seeing the death of a close person "with my own eyes", is it such a painful thing?

The entire Honmaru began to vibrate violently. As the attic collapsed, the collision of weapons and the dull sound of sharp knives piercing the body became closer and closer.

More and more "monsters" came in, some people were shouting at her at the top of their lungs, some people's hideous faces were stained with madness and despair, some people collapsed and laughed and rushed into the "monsters" and were killed by countless weapons. Chopped.

But Nana couldn't see clearly, her eyelids were blurred with blood, and the night covered her eyes.

Death is a painful thing.

In the past world, she has not experienced the feeling of dying.

But until the moment of death, she didn't know that death is nothingness, nothing exists... Chaos.

Not knowing the passage of time, not knowing existence, not knowing what is real.

When Nana opened her eyes again.

She stands at the foot of the mountain, and on the top of the mountain is a gorgeous palace, with bluestone paved paths and crimson torii winding a clear path.

In late spring, smoky pink cherry blossoms bloom like clouds.