The rebellious judge [Comprehensive]

That night, Akashi Seijuro fell asleep full of doubts about the latest updated information.

Miraculously, he fell into a deep sleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

In the beginning it was a bottomless darkness.

The red-haired teenager realized that he was in a dream, which is what ordinary people call a lucid dream. He knew that he was dreaming, but he couldn't control the dream.

This is actually a very bad feeling for the red-haired boy, not to mention that this dream has nothing but darkness.

There is a torture method comparable to waterboarding, which is to lock people in a closed space without any light or sound. According to statistics, very few people can persist for more than two hours.

This has nothing to do with willpower.

To be precise, when encountering this kind of torture, the strength of willpower has no effect.

The red-haired boy didn't know how long he had been in this pure dark space. He knew that he was dreaming, but knowing this didn't help.He wants to wake up, but how can a person who maintains a conscious mind in a dream "wake up"?

Gradually, in the darkness where there was nothing, the red-haired boy inevitably fell into a panic. He almost thought that he would stay here forever.

However, the second he thought this way, the darkness began to fade, like evaporated water stains, the pure black gradually faded, one side was lighter and the other was darker, muddy and ugly discordant color blocks .

Because cognition cannot be transferred for a while, it took a long time for the red-haired boy to barely recognize where this place is.

The trunk of a giant truck.

The most obvious circular black block in the center should be some kind of object, but the red-haired boy couldn't recognize what it was.

"Then, let's destroy Britannia!" "1"

The sudden explosion sound made the red-haired boy dizzy for a moment. The deafening sound gave people the feeling that he was wearing earphones, but accidentally turned the sound to the maximum, not to mention turning on a piece of heavy metal music. It was weird. It was under such circumstances that he could hear clearly what the voice wanted to express.

More importantly, if you listen carefully, this voice is very familiar.

The red-haired boy wanted to search for the location of the owner of the voice in the darkness, but he found that he couldn't distinguish the location of the other party, as if the voice just now sounded out of thin air.

The bewildered red-haired boy didn't put much thought into this matter, after all, it was just a dream, and...the spherical object opened.

Since falling into a dream, the red-haired boy finally saw the first real light.

The light became more and more brighter, and finally reached the point where it was almost dazzling. The red-haired boy was not even sure whether his eyes were stimulated to tears, because at this moment he had no entity at all, and he couldn't even close his eyes. arrive.

The dazzling light like a star explosion has not dissipated for a long time.

There is a faint green like water and mist in the light. Before the light finally couldn't hold on and was swallowed by the darkness, the red-haired boy clearly saw that water mist-like black hair scattered behind the girl with a face as delicate as a doll.

cc.

(...why am I dreaming about CC?)

In the dream, the red-haired boy felt a little puzzled, but in the next second, his mind went blank, and all senses and thoughts were occupied by the faint glance of the witch.

I don't know when I held my breath.

After regaining his senses and calming down, the red-haired boy realized that the witch with green hair and golden eyes was not looking at him, but the person he couldn't find and who made the sound.

Thinking of Lu Luxiu, the red-haired boy realized that his dream had changed at some point, it was no longer a darkness deeper than the night, on the contrary, it was not uncommon to say it was warm.

It was the setting sun, and the warm orange sunlight slanted in through the windows, dyeing everything with a warm and sad color.

The red-haired boy saw two familiar people.

Standing by the window, a boy with black hair and purple eyes in a white shirt, and a witch who is facing the boy sideways and staring at the oil painting on the wall with her hands behind her back.

What made the red-haired boy a little bit concerned was that the witch was wearing a one-piece suit made of white cloth and a black belt that he didn't know how to describe.

"Is it enough just to be strong?" "2"

The red-haired boy suddenly heard the question from the black-haired boy standing by the window. He originally thought that the other party was asking the witch, but what the other party said next made him understand that the other party was just stating his own thoughts.

"Hunger, Corruption, Corruption, War and Terror... Dumb and ignorant repetition..."

The red-haired boy gradually stopped thinking about what was going on in this dream. He just "looked" at the black-haired boy in the dream, and felt that the boy who said these words... was very sad.

The green-haired witch's tone was light, and it was idealism to comment on the black-haired boy's words seriously or casually.

The boy didn't start to frowned as the red-haired boy expected, he didn't even move his eyebrows, as if he even agreed with the witch's evaluation.

"I'm not that arrogant yet, so..."

The red-haired boy saw the person standing by the window looking back at the witch with his back turned to him, with a calm expression.

For a moment.

The young man with a calm face suddenly evoked a smile, as if a lotus flower bloomed in the water, everything came alive.

The smiling young man walked to the table, picked up a chess piece, and dropped it on the board.

"As long as someone wins, the war will end." Said the boy with black hair and purple eyes.

The witch seemed to be touched by this sentence, she looked back a little, and her cold eyes fell on the boy's face, "Is there anyone?"

In the warm and sad light of the setting sun, the boy named Lelouch V. Brittany stared at the chess pieces on the chessboard, said nothing, and just smiled softly.

The red-haired boy dreamed to do this, and felt that he might be thinking too much before going to bed. As the saying goes, he thinks day by day and dreams at night... He also admires his own imagination. He can actually imagine Lu Luxiu How did he become a tyrant back then?

As soon as he was distracted, the picture changed again.

It was a mountaintop, and even the weather became cold, with petal-like snow floating in the gray-white sky.

The witch is still wearing the strange jumpsuit from that scene, but the boy's clothes have changed. The clothes are mainly dark purple and bright yellow, and he is wearing a black cloak with an exaggerated collar. The cloak shakes when he moves, and he looks quite chic Handsome, but definitely not everyday.

"CC, what are you doing in a place like this?"

"Did I say I would protect you?"

Hearing what the witch said, the red-haired boy couldn't help but let out a laugh that no one could hear.

What follows is a brief debate between the witch and the boy about their respective names.

The red-haired boy thought it was indeed a dream, otherwise why would a good prince change his surname to "Lamperucci"?

"Do you know why snow is white? Because it has forgotten its own color."

The red-haired boy lost his mind for a moment, thinking that this really sounded like something an immortal witch would say... But, it was too sad.

However, the next moment, what the black-haired boy said forcefully grabbed the red-haired boy's attention, as if it was the deafening voice he heard when he first became conscious, making people dizzy and confused.

"...The Black Knights don't know your existence, and it's very difficult for them to see me."

"In other words, I'm not your companion?"

"I have no companion."

"Yeah, there is no one around you who can be called a companion, as long as you wear this mask - the Black Knights are just pawns to you." "3"

…………

What does it mean?

Akashi Seijuro opened his eyes suddenly, and he woke up.

"Master Akashi, did you... have a nightmare?" Maeda Toshiro, who was on guard at night, asked with some concern.

The red-haired boy, who was inexplicably short of breath, sat up with his hands on the bed, his head bowed, his heart beating like a drum.

"No... Ah, yes, I'm fine, don't worry about me."

Akashi Seijuro talked incoherently and perfunctorily, his mind was still in the absurd dream he had just had.

His calm and orderly thoughts in the past are now like a mess, making the restless red-haired boy unable to think.

About 1 minutes passed.

Maeda Toshiro watched in amazement as the red-haired boy lifted the quilt, put on his shoes, opened the door and ran out without even adding a coat, as if there was something urgent.

Xiao Dandao, who was stunned by this unreasonable situation for a while, came back to his senses, and quickly called Yaken Toshiro who had woken up, and then took the lead in chasing him.

Yao, Yaoshou! Zero-sama's Master's mobility value is too high!

Maeda Fujishiro chased after him, and found that the boy's destination was actually the residence of his own god judge. He couldn't help but slow down, and began to wonder if they had something important to discuss.

Akashi Seijuro actually didn't know what he wanted to ask Lu Luxiu to say, he didn't even have the ability to think about the ins and outs of the matter, it could almost be said that he rushed over by intuition or instinct, some unknown will was urging him He must see Lu Luxiu, and then ask clearly.

Akashi Seijuro knew that Lu Luxiu was definitely not sleeping, so he just knocked on the door twice symbolically, then turned the doorknob impatiently and pushed the door open——

"Lelouchi, I have something to ask, ask...uh..."

In the room, on the big bed, a man and a woman, with messy clothes, a man and a woman... A certain word flashed in Akashi Seijuro's mind.

The witch sits on a lotus.

Three people: crash mode is on

The six eyes are opposite.

Dead silence.

Maybe a moment or a long time.

Lu Luxiu watched Akashi Seijuro falteringly and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, I interrupted you, I'm really sorry!"

After speaking, he slammed the door without even giving him a chance to explain.

The innocent devil who was taught by the witch felt that something was wrong because he secretly painted the ugly overlord flower on the witch's clothes.

"Sho, Seijuro, etc——wait a minute!"

Perhaps it was the will to defend innocence that overcame everything. The delicate and frail Demon King threw the Witch who was still in a daze, and staggered after her while pulling on her crumpled clothes.

"Hey! Seijuro, wait! Wait, wait! Stop! Listen to my explanation! It's not what you think... What are you thinking about, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

At a time like this, it would be fun if the Witch-sama came out and pretended to say "Obviously I came first".

After all, it’s the season of white XX again~

Of course, this is impossible, so Lu Luxiu, who exploded with physical strength, caught up with Akashi Seijuro, and held on to the opponent's hand, just like Akashi Seijuro held on to his hand when he said he was going to blow up the Heroic Seat Same.

Do not!

totally different!

This time the situation is much more serious!

This is a matter of innocence!

Lu Luxiu exhausted all his sincerity, and said righteously: "We were just fighting just now."

That's right!

That's it!

Being beaten unilaterally is also a fight!

Haven't you heard that a slap can't make a sound? !

Lu Luxiu stared (yes, stared) at Akashi Seijuro seriously, trying to make the other party realize his innocence with his stabbing gaze.

The author has something to say: 1. The lines of my king in the first episode of the first season.

2. The lines of my king in the fifth episode of the first season, as well as the following sentences.

3. The dialogue between my king and CC in the tenth episode of the first season.

Hahahahaha, do you think that the captain can know everything just by dreaming?

The malice of the universe tells you that you think too much hahahaha

The setting here: the two laymen don't know that the master has a chance to have a dream about the servant.