Tsuna Kichi becomes a god judge

"..." Tsunaki didn't know where to start for a moment. Judging from what Muku said, he probably didn't know the part of the snow field, so the Muku he saw in the snow was not the one in front of him. this one.

Gang Ji looked at Mu in front of him, and felt inexplicably that if he and Mu had not been together, then a few years later, they should probably get along like this, one walking in front and the other chasing behind.

Even though there was concern for him in his eyes, his face was still cold, and he kept all his emotions in his heart.

That's too tiring, not only suppressing his own tiredness, but also the people standing in front of him will be very tired... Tsuna thought, if it wasn't a dream, he would have to face such a corpse in a few years. Yet?

Getting used to the other party's sweet talk and eating small tofu from time to time, Tsuna almost forgot that Mukui was originally such a cold person.

"Did you have a bad dream just now?" Mukui saw that Tsuna Kichi just looked up at himself blankly, opened his mouth but didn't say a word, with a silly look, couldn't help raising his hand in his arms. His eyes flickered, "Gangji?"

"Ah, I'm fine." Tsuna recovered, shook his head, and said to Mu, "This place is too weird, do you know how to get out of this dream? I tried a few times just now, but I still can't wake up. "

"This dream is not an ordinary dream. I think the sealed snake head just now brought you here specially. It wants to use you to unlock its seal." Mukuro's eyes narrowed, and his eyes penetrated to guard them. The mist looked towards the direction of the depths of the wasteland, "If you want to leave here, it seems that you have to find the right exit. Since the underworld is reproduced in your dream, it is possible to leave by looking for the things you are most familiar with."

Tsuna nodded and looked at Mukuro again.

Mukuro gave him a strange look: "Is there something on my face, why are you looking at me like that?"

"No, I just think...it's better for you to be like this. I like this kind of person very much." Gang Ji smiled at him, from the bottom of his heart.

Compared to the person who was so cold that his bones were trembling, and even harder to melt than ice and snow, this one in front of him was better.

It's warm to the touch, warm to hug, even warm to the heart.

Mukuro lowered his head slightly and saw Tsuna Ji who was hugging him suddenly, blinked his eyes a little confusedly, held his waist, and took him into his arms without taking advantage of the bastard, and said with a light smile: " Are you... throwing your arms around me?"

"Well, you can think so too." Gangji raised his head from his arms with a hook, his eyes sparkled, "But didn't you just say, find the thing that I am most familiar with in this dream, here is a hundred miles away. Isn't the one I am most familiar with here the one in front of you?"

Mukuro was stunned.

He didn't seem to have thought that there was such a crop.

Tsuna showed a smug smile: "My head is still very useful when necessary, right?" He stretched out his hand and hooked Mukui's neck, probably because he could indulge himself in the dream. He took the initiative to kiss him.

Mukuro opened his eyes slightly, as if he was surprised by Tsunayoshi's rare initiative, a trace of joy and helplessness flashed in his eyes, and finally pinched Tsunayoshi's chin, gradually deepening the kiss.

Then... when they opened their eyes again, they returned to reality.

They were lying in the woods, looking up at the blue sky, the sun was so bright that they almost closed their eyes again.

The people around him also woke up gradually. Gang Ji rubbed his aching forehead and sat up, and found that Mui was also looking at him. While he was in a daze, Mui reached out to remove the fallen leaves stuck to his head: "From now on Judging from the fallen leaves around, we should have been unconscious for more than two days."

"To be exact, it's exactly three days." Tu Jiuniang's voice was full of tiredness. She was injured a little while fighting against Zhuwu, and with the onset of toxin, she turned into a little white-haired fox again, curled up in a coil On a stone, look at them and say.

She has divine power. From the perspective of power level, she is higher than the people present, so she is not completely dizzy and can judge the time.

Including Gang Ji, the four knives and two of them slept soundly for three days, unable to wake up no matter how much they shouted.

"By the way, I had a dream about the underworld..." As soon as Gang Ji opened his mouth, several people around him also echoed.

Sanriyue: "What a coincidence, I also had a dream."

Xiaohumaru: "What I dreamed was a barren, very desolate place."

The Genji brothers also nodded, everyone dreamed of the same place, but the people who appeared in the dream were different.Mikazuki and the Genji brothers dreamed of their former masters, and because Kohomaru was born from a legend, he dreamed of the Inari God.

"Does everyone dream of the person they want to see the most?" Gang Ji concluded, touching his stomach that hadn't eaten for three days.

When people are hungry, they will be much more rational. While rubbing his empty stomach, Gang Ji tried hard to divert his attention and let himself ignore the hunger.So he realized one thing - the people the swords saw in their dreams were all people who were not in this world.

Leaving aside Inari God, the other three swords dreamed that none of them were alive.I heard that the underworld is all connected, will there be such a situation, the underworld has no concept of time and space, all people who will die, no matter which timeline or parallel world, their final destination is different It is the underworld, that is, Huangquan.

So in Huangquan, you can meet anyone you want, and most of them are dead people.

Muku and Tsuna share the same dream. Muku may have noticed something and worried about him, so he followed him. The only thing he saw in the dream was Gangji.However, in Tsunaki's previous dream, what he saw was Muku after adulthood...

That is to say...

There may be a Liudaokuku in the world, and when he was less than [-] years old... Tsunaki thumped in his heart, he couldn't say that word, and as long as he thought of such a possibility, he felt chills all over his body , his face turned quite pale.

"Gangji?" Mukui found that he was staring at him blankly again, his eyes were still a little frightened, so he couldn't help frowning, "What's wrong with you?"

"No... I'm just hungry." Gang Ji avoided his probing eyes, how could he tell himself such a thing, even Gang Ji himself couldn't accept this fact, okay!Even if the one who died was not the Muku in front of him, and they had no relationship in that world, but as long as it was Muku, Tsuna felt very uncomfortable.

"Hungry?" Mukuro chuckled, pointing to Tsunaki's pocket, "Isn't there a lot of food in your box, you can talk while eating, you don't need to be patient."

Gang Ji patted himself on the head deliberately: "That's right, I forgot."

He hurriedly took out the food that he had hoarded in the town before from the box, distributed it to everyone, and sat down with everyone on the ground covered with fallen leaves to have a picnic.

Muke glanced at him, guessing that Gang Ji was hiding something from him, but he didn't ask, but silently picked up a small steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth.

Tu Jiuniang also jumped off the rock, ready to eat something to pad her belly, Gang Ji moved aside, but as soon as her leg moved, the curious Mustache grabbed his calf and pushed him away. trouser leg: "Well, master..."

"Hey! You, what are you doing?" Gang Ji was caught off guard by his action. He wanted to retract his feet, but he didn't know how to do it. He fell on the body next to Mukui. When he hit Mukui's chest, the top of his head There was a muffled grunt.

Higakiri was not teasing him, he showed Tsunayoshi's calf to everyone with a serious face: "Master, is it poisoned or something?"

Everyone came together, Muku even supported Gang Ji, let him sit in his arms, rested his chin on his shoulder and looked over, which made Gang Ji a little embarrassed.

I saw a black mark on Gangji's calf. The mark was about as thick as a rope and as long as an arm. It walked around Gangji's calf twice. The color was pure black, not the same as the color of bruises. It's not the same, so it can be judged that it didn't fall out.

"This... When exactly did this appear on me, why didn't I feel it at all?" Gang Ji was also shocked.

"It looks like some kind of curse." San Riyue rubbed her chin and judged.

Muke thought about it: "Could it be the trace of being entangled by that tongue in the dream? But isn't that a dream?"

Tu Jiuniang is still experienced, she transformed into a human form, stretched out her hand to caress Gang Ji's leg, and analyzed: "It's because he was in a dream, so he didn't have symptoms of poisoning. You don't need a leg."

Gang Ji shuddered, thinking that Tu Jiuniang's husband had broken eight tails, and he was terrified for a while.

Tu Jiuniang: "This may be the mark made by the snake head on you. Since it has its eyes on you and wants to break the seal through you, it will definitely appear again in your dreams next time."

Gangji cried and said: "Then I can't sleep..."

Mukuo smiled and nodded on his head: "Stupid, it is still difficult for us to find it and seal it directly, but it has to find the door by itself, won't it save us the time to search in the underworld?"

That's right, Gangji almost didn't expect it.

"But why did it focus on me instead of other people here?" Tsuna asked.

"Maybe...you look easy to bully, the persimmon is soft?" Muku speculated.

Gangji: "..."

Although this sounded reasonable, why did he feel his hands were a little itchy?

Everyone sat on the picnic blanket, eating and discussing, if the snake head appears next time, how to gather everyone through dreams and seal the snake head together.

At present, it is basically certain that the toxin is emitted from the snake's head, but they don't know the origin of the snake's head.

Tu Jiuniang is a nine-tailed fox in China, Gang Ji is a scumbag, and Mu is a foreigner who has only read the Shan Hai Jing. If you want to say that you know more about snakes, the only ones who know more about snakes are swords and swords.

Kenmaru hadn't said much since just now, until everyone began to guess what the origin of the snake head was, he said in a more serious tone than usual: "If you mention snakes, I feel that the most familiar monster... …No, it should be said to be the word of God, I think, there is only Yamata no Orochi.”