Acting as a sword, forced to "fall in the dark".

Seeing the backs of the two teenagers leaving, Shibai casually threw the mobile phone up a few times, without paying attention to where it landed, and was not at all worried that the mobile phone would be dropped on the ground.

After he was the only one left here, Shibai turned on the phone, clicked on the empty address book, and chuckled lightly: "How could I give my handle to others. "

"It's so deceiving..." Shibai sighed, and then read out the name that would never make a mistake: "Zhongyuan, Zhongye."

"So all the teachers in the literary world in this world have gone to become gangsters?"

Shibai put away his mobile phone and counted the people with these special names he met, and then he had to say with regret: "Sure enough, I had to study hard back then."

Shibai calculated carefully, and all he knew was nothing more than a few well-known writers and their masterpieces.

For example, Osamu Dazai’s representative work No Longer in the World, I remember that at that time, there was a sentence “I’m sorry to be born as a human being” which spread almost all over the streets and alleys at that time. Later, I heard that it was not written by Mr. Dazai, but just a quote. I can't remember exactly.

Another example is Natsume Soseki's confession of "the moonlight is so beautiful tonight".

As for the others... Shibai stopped thinking.

Not to mention asking him to recall the relationship between literary giants.

The name of the Government of Time contains a [Time], and their grasp of time, space and time is really advanced. Shibai is not a native of the time and space where the Government of Time is located, but is in the 21st century of his own world. , was found by the government of time, and thus became the best judge of God.

The matter of agreeing to become a god judge is a little more complicated, so there is no need to go into that detail for the time being.

"As a result, relevant information cannot be obtained through this kind of thing." Shibai looked a little regretful, his hand was rubbing the handle of the knife pinned to his waist, but his tone was quite brisk.

"It seems that I have been out for a long time tonight, so let's go back."

As the sword of the leader of the port mafia, Shibai is directly ordered by the leader, no matter whether he is a cadre or anything else, he has no right to let him do anything.

And [the leader] probably didn't like having a knife hanging around his neck even when he was sleeping, so he also prepared a rather gorgeous room for Shibai.

[Leader]'s approach is very contradictory, he trusts this extremely useful sword, and asks him to do many secret things, but he seems to doubt whether this knife will be aimed at him one day.

It was because of this that Dr. Sen wanted to replace him.Shibai lay on the soft mattress, thinking so.

He straightened his arm, and in this dim room, through the moonlight outside the window, he looked at this hand that was too white and thin but not lacking in strength.

The sleeves slid down the arms, and for this body, there was an inexplicable desire to sigh.

From Shibai's point of view, the compatibility between him and Tsurumaru is not very high, and although his personality is not rigid, it is by no means the same as Tsurumaru's romantic love.To be honest, he prefers ordinary days, rather than being in the smoke and gunfire like now.

That's fine, but he still needs to learn from Tsurumaru Kuninaga to do some harmless pranks - there is no script for what happened here, and Shibai can only rely on his own understanding, taking one step at a time.

Fortunately, the tasks given by Shizheng are very maneuverable. At least in Shibai's eyes, the so-called missions of Shizheng have no restrictions at all. At most, it is to let the judges self-discipline and not accidentally destroy other worlds.

All worlds have their own direction, just like the butterfly effect. Under the initial conditions, small changes can drive the long-term huge chain reaction of the entire system-there are definite and variable developments in the world, let alone what should not be The variable that appeared but appeared in these worlds.

It is impossible for current affairs to protect history for so many years without understanding this.

So Shibai is currently just following Tsurumaru Kuninaga's personality, letting his character take its course, doing what he should do, not caring what his actions will lead to, and not paying attention to the so-called [history] .

Tsurumaru Kuninaga is first of all a sword. As a sword, he naturally needs to be loyal to the person who uses him—but now that he has a human body, the so-called "master" can't meet his satisfaction. He kills innocent people indiscriminately and is extremely cruel , At this time, what would Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who has human rationality, do?

Should Fusangshen of the sword be treated with an attitude towards people, or should it be treated as a cold weapon?

In Shibai's eyes, Toujian Fusangshen has human desires, the nobility of gods, and the coldness of weapons.When he was still in Honmaru, Shibai just treated them in the same way as his colleagues, interacted with each other with equal and respectful attitude, never got closer, and kept a perfect distance all the time.

But in this world, the existence of Tsurumaru Kuninaga has become special again. He will probably be the only Fusangshin, and in the eyes of everyone, he will not know about current affairs.

In the concept of these people, Tsurumaru Kuninaga is a sword that has existed for thousands of years since the Heian period, and it is a loyal weapon that has just been born but has indeed spent a long time.

Shibai closed his eyes, put his hands behind his head, and whispered to himself: "...I am Tsurumaru Kuninaga. Because it was built in the Heian era, I have lived to serve many masters."

"...However, in order to get me, digging graves and stealing from shrines are really hard to convince..."

"As a sword, I can't refuse, I can only accept..."

Shibai slowly opened those golden eyes that gave people a mechanical texture, and the moonlight reflected in them, which could only be stained with the coldness that only belonged to the moon. The [Master] of the first generation is violent, even though the sword exists to kill the enemy..."

"But putting me up against innocent children...is a totally unsatisfying fright."

"Speaking of which, why do swords have to have a so-called [master]?"

"Now that I have a human body, why can't I recognize myself as the master? Isn't it natural for Fu Sangshen to use his own body?"

"That way, I have a fresh supply of scares."

Shibai sat up, looked at the snow-white blade placed on one side, bent his eyes and showed a very eager smile of Tsurumaru: "Well, it seems that things have become more interesting!"

After thinking about the character design and getting the script, Shibai immediately withdrew his expression and started happily. He closed his eyes and planned to take a short rest. After all, even if his body was a sword, his spirit would still be exhausted.

The next day, the Port Mafia headquarters building.

The office of the leader of the gangsters is located at the highest point of this building. From the outside, this is a brand new and beautiful office building, but as long as the residents living here know that this building is built with so many lives, it is Black dyed by the blood of countless people.

Because of Shibai's special status, he is allowed to walk around with a sword at will. Recently, the [leader]'s emotions are getting aroused more and more easily, and it is more extreme and terrifying than when Shibai just met him——

It was still early, and Shibai was lying on the wall made of reflective glass of the building, watching the slowly rising sun with burning eyes.

The rays of the rising sun were very warm, as if shining through the glass on Shibai's body.Tsurumaru's beautiful face was also squeezed by Shibai on the glass - fortunately, this height and this kind of reflective glass made it impossible for others to peep, otherwise Shibai would have really thrown Tsurumaru's face into another world.

"Oh? At this time, Tsurumaru-dono, you got up really early."

Shibai turned his head, the sparkling light in his eyes was not restrained at all, but looked a little clearer, "It's you."

The handsome Fu Sangshen smiled, and his tone was full of vitality. He said: "No matter how many times I watch it, it is really a wonderful feeling to be able to watch the sunrise and sunset in this posture."

Ozaki Momiji covered her face with long sleeves, with a gentle smile on her face.Although Tsurumaru Kuninaga is a sword that has existed for thousands of years, in her opinion, the character of Fusangshen has nothing to do with the age of the sword itself.

During the non-mission period, Tsurumaru Kuninaga looks like a child who is full of curiosity about the world. He is interested in everything, finds it interesting, and does some harmless and unobtrusive pranks from time to time.

In this port mafia where fear has accumulated, this white figure is not warm, but it is enough to bring some light to the darkness they live in.

Many people are afraid of Tsurumaru Kuninaga, including a large part of Hong Kong gangsters.But only those who have been around the [Leader] all year round will understand how necessary Tsurumaru Kuninaga's existence is.

When will they understand that Tsurumaru Kuninaga is just a knife, and all his actions to hurt others are just the orders of the [leader]. What about this matter?

If it hadn't met such a master, this knife would not have to deliberately hide its gentleness.If he finds a good master, how can he go back to do things that he can't bear.

All the so-called pranks never brought any bad results, but brought a little lightness to their tense time.

Didn't anyone realize that this sword has been silently taking care of them all this time?

Ozaki Koye had these things flashed in his mind, and his tone subconsciously became a little softer: "Are you going to find Your Excellency the leader?"

The smile on Shibai's face suddenly faded, but it was not obvious. He bent his eyes and his tone became calm: "Yes, then I will go there first."

Koye Ozaki nodded, looking at Shibaku's back, she couldn't help but sighed softly, no matter what, she was still just a child less than five years old (Fu Sangshen)...