Inquisitors are not doing their jobs all day

What is talent?It is something that others don't have, but you have.It may be a superpower to save the world, or it may be something as insignificant as dust in the eyes of Yuanguang Orange.

He has good grades, a good family background, and good looks. What is dispensable in his eyes becomes an advantage in the eyes of others, which is unfair, and then binds him with inexplicable responsibilities.

What does responsibility mean?It is a perfect excuse, one can impose one's will on others without any burden, and then enjoy the fruits of other people's labor.

"Student Yuan Guang, don't you like reading, so I will leave the book report of our group to you. I know you won't be so stingy!"

Then he finished the book reports of four people by himself, and then watched others receive praise.

"Your father is a doctor, right? My mother's colleague's daughter is not feeling well. Tell your father for me! Hey? Go by yourself? No, it's so troublesome, and it's not at your father's level."

Then he went to the hospital in a daze, and looked for his father in the huge hospital. It was midnight before his father came down from the operating table.

From classmates to teachers, they are all things that can be solved by themselves, why should they be entrusted to him?Why must he accept it?

"Because Yuanguang, it is much more convenient for you to do it. It's just a trivial matter." The class teacher said to him with a smile, and then handed him a file bag, "This must be given to your mother, it's best to do it next Monday." can give me an answer."

He has been confused, everyone asks him to do things so naturally, why does no one thank him?Why is it followed by isolation, taunting, bullying?Is it their fault, or is it their fault?

He tried to seek help from the school, but the result was more serious bullying. Overnight, he became a "mura babu", and no one dared to talk to him.

During that time, Yuanguang Orange felt that he was a bit depressed, and other children who were bullied could still cry to their parents, and they could still transfer schools.When he returned home, he either stood alone in the living room, or watched his parents busy or asleep.

So he was silent, silent, and then broke out.

Except for the three people involved, no one knows anymore, and the thin Yuanguang Orange will also break someone's head with a brick one day, and then...

The silver blade was stained with twilight in the setting sun, and the sharp edge hurt their eyes.

"Hey, you all know that my father is a doctor, don't you think I can use a scalpel?"

He later thought that his expression must have been terrifying at that time, so those bad things never appeared in front of his eyes.There is a vacuum in his life, no one dares to provoke him, except for a few words, they dare not even look at him directly, after all, he might stab someone with a scalpel.Yuanguang Orange didn't bother to pay attention, the surroundings were quiet and quiet.

Then the father realized that his son was strange.

It was too late, he would not know anything, all he could know were the waves on the surface, the turbulent waves inside were only surging and destroying in the deepest part.

It seems that everything started from accepting the responsibility of others without a bottom line, as if his talent was the original sin, and his whole life was kidnapped by bullying.

In the world of swords and swords, he once thought that he had been redeemed and healed. Some people loved him, some understood him, some accepted his weakness and escape.

Then, he used his contagious power to control Yingmaru, if it wasn't for the interruption by Mikazuki Zongjin, God knows what he would do.And he also fainted because he couldn't control the sudden skyrocketing ability, and lay down for a day.

He knew that he was not a gentle and kind person. He tried hard to be normal and restrained the destructive desire in his heart, but it seemed that he couldn't do it.The more warmth you get, the more violent the factor in your heart will boil.He wanted to get angry with Asuka when he was in the government of time, and wanted to do something when Mayo Hanyu stopped him, but he was too excited when he came back, and he did such a thing unconsciously.

"It was an accident. I didn't want to hurt Yingwan." Yuanguang Orange looked at the top of his head, and the faint light penetrated the water surface, changing and flickering at the bottom of the water.

"Is it more comfortable to think like this? Ah~ Yuanguang Orange, you really are perverted."

Shu Zhuwan Hengci sat by the water, opened his eyes slightly to look at the calm water surface, estimated that the time was almost up, got up and sank to the bottom of the water, and picked up the judge.

Yingwan sat in the pavilion, looking at the sky, the thick clouds made people feel oppressed.After watching for a long time, I always feel that something is about to burst out of the clouds.

Sanri Yuezong sat beside him in silence, expressionless.

"You shouldn't treat Chengcheng like that, he can't control himself."

"I know, that's why I interrupted him." Sanri Yuezong turned his head to look at him, with a cold tone, "After Chengcheng wakes up and knows that he hurt you, how regretful he will be. I must wake him up as soon as possible, the pain in the body is the most direct."

Yingmaru leaned on the railing with folded arms, feeling very tired, "He couldn't walk out, if there hadn't been a retrograde army's invasion of modern times, I would like to let him accept the kindness of others slowly, he is also working hard himself, for the sword, orange A lot has changed, but now it seems to be back to the far end, even worse than before."

Sanri Yue Zongjin smiled wryly, "We don't seem to have a complete understanding of Chengcheng. His strong resistance to his talent is unimaginable. It's okay for him not to accept his talent. After all, some people want to live an ordinary life, but such extreme There must be unusual reasons for the exclusion."

The sound of tick-tock tick-tock sounded, and the two looked up, and it was raining.

I don't know what happened to the two people in the back mountain.

Sanri Yue Zongjin stretched out his hands to catch the rain, and didn't feel cool, "I don't think it's a disaster at all. Chengcheng has been dragged forward by us all the time. We don't move, and he stays where he is. The government of time and us If he can’t get in, something has happened to him.”

Yingwan is very sad. He is extremely contradictory now. He hopes that Yuanguang Orange will grow up happily and not face dangers, but he also understands that he must grow up by himself, so that he will not be as fragile as glass and live his whole life in the eyes of others. under protection.

There is no smooth sailing in this world, there are many vicissitudes in the world.

Yuan Guangcheng was sitting on the big rock dripping wet, watching Shuzhuwan Hengji wipe his hair, and then unbuttoned his clothes very naturally. It was taken off, and then put on a clean T-shirt. I don't know where Suzumaru Koji got it.

"Thank you."

Shuzhuwan Hengji nodded slightly, revealing a faint smile.Yuan Guangcheng didn't know where to go, walked around aimlessly, and then saw Suzumaru Hengji practicing here.I don't know if it's because of the Buddhist knife, Suzumaru Koji knew that he was in a bad mood, and suggested that he go into the water.

Yuanguang Orange likes to soak in the water, the feeling of being surrounded and embraced makes him feel at ease.He felt that this was a bit like his own life, hanging in mid-air with nowhere to go, but not completely lost.

"Now the water is calm, you can sink to the bottom, but once there are waves, it will be very dangerous."

Yuanguang Orange's mind was confused, but he still heard a hint of meaning.

"I know, I won't go into the water easily." His water skills are not very good, he can hold his breath, but he is not a good swimmer.

Shuzhuwan Heng once looked at the sky and said calmly, "You are in a bad mood."

Yuanguang Orange's heart skipped a beat, the weather in Honmaru is closely related to the God Judge.Although the weather in summer is inherently changeable, the sword can sense it, and can tell whether it is a simple change in the weather or a fluctuation in the mind of the examiner.

Yuanguang Orange started to be dazed again, and then felt someone playing with his hair.When he came back to his senses, he found Suzumaru Koji was arranging his hair.

"Chengcheng's hair is long, do you want to cut it short?"

Yuan Guangcheng looked at him suspiciously, where did you get the scissors in the wilderness?

Then, he saw Suzumaru Hengji calmly draw out the Buddha knife, the intention was very obvious.The bright knife light approached his head, Yuanguang Orange almost didn't jump up.

"Ah, Shuzhuwan, I'm not in such a hurry, put down the knife, put down!"

Shuzhuwan Hengci put away the knife obediently, Yuan Guangcheng's face was indescribable, why is his Buddha knife so stupid, Taidao has a haircut?Thankfully he figured it out!

"Do you usually cut your hair like this?" Yuan Guangcheng smiled helplessly after receiving the affirmative look, "I will cut your hair in the future, and I will. Huh? Why are you so close?"

Suzumaru Hengji reached out to fix the arc of Yuan Guangcheng's smile, and replied solemnly, "Chengcheng still looks good when she smiles, so just smile like this."

Yuanguang Orange couldn't help laughing even more exaggeratedly, was Shuzhuwan Hengji so fun?

Thinking of this, Yuanguang Orange suddenly stopped laughing.

Has Shuzumaru Hengji, who has only been here for a few days, started to deviate from the data?He wasn't supposed to be like this!He's supposed to be gentle, confused, and strong, not like this, that would make jokes with him, and act in ways he shouldn't have!

Yuanguang Orange's terrified eyes were seen by Suzumaru Koji, he held Yuanguang Orange's hand without doubt or panic.Yuanguang Orange held his hand back for a moment, then lowered his head.Suzumaru Koji's hands were warm and powerful.

"Are you worried that I am not counting Zhuwan Hengji?"

Yuan Guangcheng suddenly raised his head, "Yingwan or Mikazuki Zongjin told you? I'm sorry, Suzumaru Koji, I..."

Shuzhuwan shook his head several times, tightly held Yuan Guangcheng's hand that he wanted to pull away subconsciously, and smiled softly, Yuan Guangcheng was stunned.The fuzzy smoky purple shone in the dim twilight, so beautiful that it wanted to be touched.Yuan Guangcheng stretched out his hand, and lightly brushed his eyes, causing Buddha Dao to smile again.

"Whether it's me or Yingmaru and the others, we don't think it's a terrible thing to deviate from the data. We are born as men with swords, not only weapons against the time retrograde army, but also working hard to get along with the god judges, learn to Take care of you, learn to understand you, learn to be your family and friends, how can these be controlled by data?"

Yuan Guangcheng understands a bit, but also doesn't understand, "But you are different from other swords, everyone else is the same, but you are different!"

He is an outlier in the crowd, and his sword has become an outlier in the world of swords. This is terrible, and it's all his fault!

Shuzumaru Hengji's eyes were very distressed. Yuanguang Orange didn't feel that the sword deviated from the data was weird and dangerous, but felt that it was his own ability that caused the sword to go astray and brought them unknown troubles.

However, they don't think it's troublesome, how lucky it is.Their master has a unique ability, which makes them break away from the sameness, no longer a unified data, but more like a real human being, and closer to Orange.

Shuzhuwan Hengci held Yuanguang Orange in his arms, Yuanguang Orange hesitated for a moment, and the whole person retracted into the embrace with a touch of sandalwood.

Then, a cool and gentle voice rang in his ears.

"I'm very happy, Orange, I have the opportunity to belong to you completely."

The author has something to say:

I've been very busy recently, and I'm a little confused, so the text is also a bit sad, but I will cheer up soon!

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