[Comprehensive] Blessings to the beautiful black organization

"Tsurumaru Kuninaga, you plot against me!"

The sound echoed in the empty area, and disappeared after hitting the dark boundary.This line has always been the TOP3 that Kusanagi wanted to shout out, and now he throws it out purely for self-satisfaction, and doesn't expect Tsurumaru to hear it at all. Now facing the pitch blackness where he can't see his fingers, he doesn't feel anxious anymore.

There was no flesh pad under his body, and he subconsciously hugged Yiqiyi during the fall, but now the opponent is not here.

His nostrils were filled with a strong smell of blood. While clinging to the young man, he realized that the injuries were not completely ineffective as he had imagined. On the contrary, warm blood continued to flow out of the still warm body.Only then did he realize that the other party was not a artifact made by God, but just one of the sentient beings who would be injured and die.

Is there no pain, or is the pain swallowed into the throat?

Kusanagi was sure that this question would not be answered, he looked up at the ceiling from where he was standing, only a faint light leaked through, and he couldn't see clearly.Debris continued to pile up on the piled cement blocks. I don't know what this guy Morita was thinking when he illegally remodeled, leaving such a big hole, but cursing him at the moment is useless.The headset must have been lost somewhere, but even with the phone's flashlight turned on, the light can only illuminate a corner.

He heard a rustling sound coming from behind.

"One issue, one shock?" he asked, "Is that you?"

Of course there was no reply.

The moment Tsurumaru Kuninaga broke through the ground with a knife, the meaning in those golden pupils implied that he was holding back for a while.There was no need to listen to him, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga's true intentions were not clear, but he never let go of that hand.This should also be caused by intuition, his intuition told him that there is still room for turning around, Tsurumaru never planned to give up his friend, but wanted the other party to be redeemed.

You shouldn't bind yourself with empty sin karma.

One is to pick up two is also to pick up, it is compassionate.Kusanagi sighed, thinking that he couldn't climb back by himself, so he had no choice but to go to the seriously injured Fu Sangshen.

He raised his mobile phone and shone the flashlight on the ground. The floor of this floor was as clean as new, and the pure white tiles gave him the illusion that he was in a hospital instantly.It happened that due to the pure color, the dripping turbid blood was very easy to recognize. Kusanagi followed the direction of the blurred blood and saw the handprints left on the wall to support the body, which was a bit like a horror movie scene.

"One class, one classmate?"

He trotted a couple of steps, and as expected, he saw the figure slowly moving forward while leaning on the wall. No matter how viciously he turned the light in his direction, the young man had no intention of turning back.It seems that Yiqi Yizhen didn't have the idea of ​​attacking himself like before, Kusanagi caught up with him, and found that the young man's blunt face in the dim light was indifferent.

Unexpectedly, even in the dark environment, the other party's facial features instantly became clear.

"If you look closely, you're still pretty." Kusanagi murmured unconsciously, "It's hard to imagine being alone with you before. You'd better take a break and stop walking."

Yiqi Yizhen seemed to understand his words, the young man turned his head, "Please get out of the way."

His tone was like a sharp icicle, Kusanagi shrugged and stood side by side with him, walking forward in silence.He seemed to have no goal, just wandering blankly in the darkness, occasionally stopping to catch his breath, and Kusanagi would accompany him and stand leaning against the wall.

"Get out of here." Yiqi's eyes regained some focus, he covered his forehead, gritted his teeth, and said, "Get away from me."

"Even if you want to go, there is nowhere to go." Kusanagi reached out to touch his skin, and the cold feeling instantly followed his nerves and climbed up, which surprised him. "Does your head hurt? If you lose too much blood, you will lose your mind." Clear, you..."

Yiqi Yizhen swung his hand away vigorously, and his fingertips, which were dyed black and red, rested on the handle of the knife for a long while, but he couldn't pull it out after all.

Kusanagi used a flashlight to illuminate the path for him, and reminded him, "Pay attention to your steps."

"To shut up."

Humans thought about it, opened the document, entered a line of thoughtful characters, and shook it in front of Yiqi Yizhen: Beware of falling.

"By the way, can you understand Japanese? Modern Chinese?"

"..."

Fu Sangshen continued to move forward in silence, but because of blurred vision and bursts of pain from his temples, he tripped and fell to the ground before taking a few steps.Kusanagi was stunned for a few seconds, then poked and lay motionless in a pool of blood, but the latter didn't respond, so he had to pull up one arm first to lift Fu Sangshen up.

Snapped.

The sword fell from his hand and hit the smooth ground.

Yiqi Yizheng was lighter than expected, the young man's face was pale, and he was allowed to stand up and move forward.

"I'm sorry." A broken voice escaped from his lips, "I, in the end, I still couldn't protect anyone..."

His originally weak hands trembled slightly, as if he had been injected with strength suddenly, Kusanagi was thrown away by the unexpected push, and staggered back a few steps.The young man quickly leaned over and drew out the big sword, holding the sharp sword and stabbing downwards, while his free hand grabbed Kusanagi's throat.

The chopped off hair floated in the air, and the skin felt warm liquid, and Kusanagi felt the force of strangling him grow stronger.It was extremely difficult to say a word, he tried his best to raise his head, and his eyes crashed into the pair of lost eyes.

"...Phase [-]..."

He coughed twice, and his consciousness went blank.

Because of the sudden stabbing pain, he seldom frowned. It was rare for this kind of unpleasant pain mixed with thoughts to strike. The last time he had a similar feeling was caused by the retreat of the five tigers.But the emotions of the five tigers retreating are purely naive and cruel, unlike Yiqi Yizhen, who have a clear understanding of what they are doing.

The beginning of the incident was the appearance of Fu Sangshen.

It has been used as a weapon for a long time. From the era of war to the present, if you are an ordinary human being, your memory may have been blurred.However, for Yiqi Yizhen, that time will never fade, and no matter who you are, the sword will not change.

Toujian Fusangshen is a product of the government of the time, it exists in the world, but it should not be in the world.As far as he is concerned, he is lucky enough to find a trustworthy judge who will not be easily discarded among the countless Honmaru, but when he really gets along with that person, he realizes that his previous thinking was wrong.

The judge who is gentler than anyone else tolerates everything about them.

Follow him to the battlefield, or stay in the long-lost world, even if you have been indulging in a peaceful life, it is not a bad thing.After all, a lord who doesn't treat short knives as superfluous waste, and doesn't have to get angry because the weapons are dull, is already very precious.

The exception is the arrival of the first retrograde army.

Monsters that were supposed to only appear on the battlefield, due to negligence in teleportation, tore a rift with reality.This is an extremely serious mistake, but it was also from the time when the parents of the god judge became the first two sacrificed bodies, the servant in charge of Honmaru disappeared, and the link of Honmaru was cut off from the government of time.

In the situation of being isolated and helpless, the first stage of Yizheng originally thought that the judge would collapse.The young people locked themselves in a small room in Tokyo, and what was left to them every day was always the order to continue the daily work. Neither Foxnosuke nor the god judge had a way to plug the cracks.

The judge meets a strange man.

They are always in secret talks, avoiding the Fusangshen far away, and once met him briefly in Yiqi Yizhen. He is a man with a beautiful appearance among human beings, but his smile is always a little weird .

Now that he thinks about it, he can guess what the other party is saying without thinking too much—it is definitely a way of "I will help you" or "tell you how to protect everyone" to deceive the judge, just by a few words , can win the pure trust of the other party.

"One period, one shock." The judge looked into his eyes seriously, "Help me protect everyone."

"...Follow the mission."

The contradiction between the heavy attack and the resource-poor Honmaru quickly intensified.The appraiser became more irritable and anxious, and the compulsive elements in his orders were actually not strong. However, many of Fu Sangshen couldn't sit back and watch the victims keep appearing. Even if they couldn't accept the hand, they would try their best to fight.

Accompanied by this, the number of retrograde troops has not decreased, but the types have increased. In the battle, one can really feel the enemy's strengthening.The spiritual power of the god judges was not enough to maintain their strength. For a while, they even suspected that he would dissipate.

"What happened?" Kusanagi couldn't help asking, "One strike at a time?"

Maybe it was because of his negligence, the indifference of the judge, or the deceit of the strange man, when Yiqi Yizhen rushed to the scene of the battle, he saw the human corpse, and the broken handle Wrecked Knife.

He turned his head and saw a look of sadness on the face of the judge. The young man was startled by Fu Sangshen's almost distorted eyes, and looked away.

But it's not the judge's fault.

This is my fault.

Yiqi Yizhen was convincing himself that the interrogator spent more time avoiding him, perhaps because he sensed the other party's deep grief and confusion, even if he gave the order, he would specially separate Yiqi Yizhen from other mourners. god.

want to question him.

want to stop him.

want to understand him.

Want to ■■ him.

But when he came back to his senses, everything that was gentle about the God Judge was torn from his memory.He gradually forgot what the other person used to look like, and the long time turned into debris, and everything after that was muddled.

Yizhen still remembers that on the last day, a man with long hair and white robe came to visit.The guy who couldn't tell his age smiled lightly at him, looked him up and down as if interested, and said after a while: "Nameless Fu Sangshen, I want to bring you the truth."

Including the birth mechanism of a large number of retrograde troops, including the shattered short knives, including the human containers they beheaded, including the deceived and stupid god judges and the servants who abandoned them.The man didn't seem to have expected what would happen next. A mocking exclamation came from his lips, and the knife suddenly came out of its sheath.

"Look, it's that simple to kill someone."

The man stared into his eyes, blood foam kept gushing from the wound, and he himself still smiled calmly until he stopped breathing completely.

With one shake, the nameless corpse was thrown away.

The expression of the hanged person is usually not very good-looking, but what was displayed in front of Fu Sangshen who rushed back was the scene when the interrogator committed suicide.The knife account gradually disappeared into the flames, and dark fly ash floated out.

"I... the man I wanted to kill, but died by himself... I am very unwilling."

Yiqi shook his head and lowered his head, murmuring in a sleepy voice.He clasped the handle of the knife with both hands, and the tip of the knife pierced into someone's body, and the blood splashed around.

"Hey, one strike at a time."

Fu Sangshen was stunned for a few seconds, the human being killed by him reached out and grabbed his collar.

"You don't want to kill your ex at all, but you want to kill yourself who can't protect anything?"

"what."

"That so-called desire to kill is a second-degree illness. I'm afraid you haven't really tried killing people until now."

"No, I..."

"Killing a little monster doesn't count, and killing scum doesn't count, not to mention that he hasn't died yet... The person you need to revenge is not the previous generation, not yourself, nor anyone else. If you want to find that man, I will can help you."

In the first phase, he kept his composure, and withdrew his hand that was grabbing the other party's throat. Just now he clearly heard the sound of bones being snapped, but now it is intact as before.Kusanagi grasped the body of his Taidao blade, the red color flowed instantly from the contact between the blade surface and the palm, he grasped very hard, the blade was already embedded in the flesh, he hurriedly wanted to pull it out, but thinking about pulling it out would probably be difficult. He cut off the opponent's five fingers directly, and he froze in place.

"Look."

The human sighed.

"You are nothing more than that."

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Sorry, I've been really busy these two days (Dogeza)

In the next chapter, Master Qin is on the stage, starting to persecute Akai (strange hobby)