[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"Five Tigers Retired—this should be his name. Sorry, I don't know much about history, and I don't know anything about Dao's words. Maybe he is desperate for the current situation, so he looks forward to the former Just come. There happened to be a retrograde army that was created trying to attack him, so he was treated as a hide-and-seek target by the Five Tigers and has been imprisoned here." Kusanagi frowned after summarizing what he saw.He didn't think the situation was so difficult, but he was worried that encountering a somewhat similar Akita Toshiro would cause bad memories, "I am a little concerned about his situation. From the loneliness he conveyed, I know that his wish is just It's just being found, I always feel that if I don't comfort this child, the consequences will be very serious."

The pink-haired boy seemed to understand his thoughts, and the misty sadness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and finally his gaze was gradually replaced by a firm and clear will.He whispered pointedly: "I will be the sword of the lord...whether it is sadness or loneliness, I can understand it, so I will do my best to help him."

Qin Jiu snorted coldly. He probably thought that a kid was just a kid, and it would be ridiculous to make a fuss over such a thing.Although the main body is a weapon that has been handed down for more than a hundred years, there seems to be a huge difference in Fu Sangshen's mind, but Kusanagi doesn't hate this kind of personality.In the final analysis, it was not the Fusangshen who were wrong, nor their gentle God judge, but an outsider who disrupted everything.

Qin Jiu looked down at him: "What are you planning?"

Kusanagi spread his hands helplessly: "Ah, I was just thinking, I really have a headache, I always feel like I forgot something—"

He froze for a while, carefully chewing on the few one-sided conversations he had with the five tigers just now. At that time, the other party's request was to "find himself", but he seemed to mention that someone had already participated before that, and he was undoubtedly accepted. Judged to fail.Although he didn't know what would happen, he had to take the little girl away as well, and the other party should be nearby.

"It will be hidden by the gods." Akita affirmed, "Becoming a new playmate...just exchange names, it can be done. It is for us to go to the utopia that only Fusangshen knows, and live there for the rest of our lives. , it is not difficult to get a human name."

God hidden.

In Kusanagi's mind came the facts that Akita had told. Out of extreme love and hatred, he hid the human beings who casually revealed their real names outside of time and the world, and shared their memories together.This kind of affection is undoubtedly distorted, but he unexpectedly felt that it was not bad. In a sense, it was still a romantic way to pass the time, and ordinary people could even obtain immortality in it.

And he, who is immortal, is grateful for this.

So don't give it up.

"That's really bad." He sighed, "It's too childish to arrest passers-by casually."

The park has been in disrepair for a long time, and only dead grass and a large number of untended trees are left. When viewed from a distance, it is uneven. If you pass by at night, it may scare passers-by, so few people are willing to approach.Before he finished speaking, a young man's voice suddenly sounded from under the shadow of the whirling tree. His messy white hair with light golden tails was slightly curled, as if it wanted to dye the surroundings into a piece of elegant whiteness.

"——Now, the new Lord Inquisitor." He tilted his head, looking at the intertwined branches with a bit of distress. Birds don't want to stay.The five tigers retired and let this subtle emotional fluctuation be swallowed up, returning to their previous appearance, the corners of their lips slightly raised to send out an invitation: "I will be anywhere in this land, please find me."

After speaking, he turned around and gradually disappeared at the end of the low bushes where the insects lived.

Foxnosuke raised his front paw and shook it: "Master God Judge! It's just hide-and-seek, and we will find it soon, please come on!"

"...No, even if you say that, I'm not good at this game either."

Kusanagi murmured.Just find the five tigers to retreat, such a task is of course very simple.As Fusangshen, Akita Fujishiro can feel that the five tigers are already in a bad state. According to him, they have already fallen into half-darkness—that is, the spirit and consciousness gradually deviate from the sword created as a guardian, and are close to following instinct. The weapon--so it is quite easy to sense the smell of this gradual collapse.

It is impossible for him not to know about one of the former god judge's favorite knives, the five tiger retreat.

"Let's find out first."

Akita Fujishiro nodded, and Gin didn't urge him any more, it's better to say that he didn't think this kind of boring game was worth wasting energy.Kusanagi thinks that what he likes should be the kind of late-night escape games. After all, Gin is suitable for playing the role of a cold-blooded murderer chasing after a desperate high school student.

That's what he was supposed to be.

"Your thoughts are rude."

Gin glanced at him, and Kusanagi immediately raised his hand in surrender.

Akita Fujishiro held Kusanagi's hand, enduring Gin's sharp knife-like eyes from time to time sweeping over the place where the two met, and Kusanagi's dull questions about "Mr. Kurosawa looks weird".The breath of the five tigers retreating is not difficult to capture, mixed with the smell of corruption that Fusangshen keep away, despair, regret, incomprehension... many emotions are surging.

The Five Tigers were not good at fighting, but they were forced to repeat their daily routines by the former judge during the final madness, killing enemies, coming into contact with miasma, holding wounds in their arms without treatment, and then being abandoned in a place far away from the city.Compared with this, what happened to him, who was favored by the former judge, can be said to be nothing worth mentioning.

He turned his blue eyes and caught the figure beside the blade of grass: "My lord, there it is!"

Needless to say, Kusanagi could also see Wuhutui smiling at him not far away, his smile was gentle, and he stood upright under the dead rose vines.He picked up the burnt-yellow blade, crushed it bit by bit, then turned and stepped into the shadows again.His pace was unhurried, as if he was guiding them to a certain destination, full of a sense of disobedience.

He doesn't care about being found.

Obviously the rule is hide and seek.

Kusanagi followed him suspiciously across the creaking bridge, where the man-made landscape lake had been dried up and overgrown with dark green algae.There are a lot of sandstones originally used for expansion and scattered rusty tools piled up beside the lake. Kusanagi can't help lamenting that their fate is also quite tragic, and they never even had a chance to be used.

The five tigers retreated to stand by the dry lake, facing the mud that gave off the stench of small animal corpses mixed with fallen leaves.He looked at the gravel leisurely, with nothing in his hand, "As long as you touch me, you've caught me."

"what……?"

Kusanagi looked at him and turned to face him, folded his hands obediently behind his back, wondering if it was an illusion, but he saw a trace of playfulness in those golden pupils.The five tigers stepped back and took two steps forward, and opened their arms at a very close distance from him. The angel spread his wings, but there was a devil whispering on his lips.

Kusanagi's eyes twisted for no reason.

His drowsy consciousness sank into the swamp, and the damp, almost suffocating, putrid air surrounded him.He heard the sound of running water, and finally one day, the last sound that could be heard died away.The sounds of people and birds gradually faded away, and he curled up his hands and feet, as if turning into a tree seed, waiting to take root and sprout.

wrong.

Where are the five tigers retreating?

He looked at the young man in front of him, and he could touch the young man with just half a step.Gin seemed impatient, and walked towards them impatiently. Kusanagi stopped his arm as if waking up from a dream, and shook his head gently.

"Five tigers retreat." He walked over, picked up one of the discarded shovels, and thrust it into the ground forcefully, "You are here...but what you want us to find is not the phantom in front of you. stay underground, right?"

This is the way of the former judge.

He buried the dagger in a park where roses were in full bloom five years ago, but five years later, the place was dilapidated, leaving only the five tigers who could not leave.

The boy's golden pupils reflected light: "The answer is correct. The girl who gave the wrong answer has already been hidden by me."

He pursed his pale lips and smiled slightly.Kusanagi could see that his smile contained a sense of relief and at the same time a sense of confusion. The pure white and pitch black boy blinked, and his voice was crisp:

"What's your name?"

Kusanagi paused for a few seconds: "Kusanagi Gong."

"Would you like to be with me forever?"

The young man looked at him with tears in his eyes, stretched his slender wrists, and held a phantom sword glow between his five fingers.He looked extremely sincere, and looked like he was planning to stab everyone who approached him, Kusanagi looked straight into his pupils, knelt down on one knee in the long-accumulated garbage by the river, and hugged him without hesitation.

The thin and emaciated back conveyed only the coldness, Kusanagi closed his eyes, feeling the blade's light against his throat.Whether it is against the soft abdomen or the position of the heart, he will not waver in any way.

"I'll take you back now—you don't need any playmates from Shenyin, because we will be with you. I promise you that no matter what happens in the future, I will not break my promise."

In the backlight, Gin narrowed his eyes seemingly absent.

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Gin: Stop picking up your son