[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

Although it is already autumn, and the hottest summer of the year can no longer even find its tail, the sun is still quite warm.

In the most remote mountain forest in the southern section of Honshu Island, no, it is more suitable to call it a plain than a mountain forest.Although it was a dense forest valley not long ago, after being ravaged by an unknown and terrifying brilliance, the ground has been completely flattened.

The ground was covered with burnt dust. Occasionally, the charred corpses of beasts could be seen on the side of the road, but more often it was a layer of grass and a large layer of dust accumulated on the ground after burning flesh and blood.The ground was scorched black. Although it was not directly burned into a liquid like the land in the center where the radiance descended, and finally solidified into a glass-like color, it also became silent due to the attack of the flames.

And on such a land that seems to be full of black dust and scorched marks at a glance, the only two figures that still exist are struggling. It seems extremely obvious.

"God of the Sun, wait for me, Ah Yin, I can't keep up with you soon!"

A clear voice broke the dullness of the land, and it was a blond child who seemed to be only four or five years old.He has long golden hair that is as bright as the scorching sun above his head. The beautiful color seems to be shining in the sun, and the slightly curled ends of his hair are scattered around his waist in a mess.

The child didn't wear shoes, and stepped barefoot on the ground full of black dust and burn marks, but he was miraculously not burned due to the high temperature, and there was no dust except for the soles of his feet.He was wearing a strange blue and white dress, one sleeve had a long hem, and the other was just a folded fabric hanging diagonally from his shoulder, revealing half of his snow-white slender arm.

In the blond child's arm is holding a long sword, this knife is even taller than the blond child's.It has a snow-white blade, a snow-white blade and a snow-white handle. This whiteness looks a little strange, as if the color and style were deliberately erased by something.

The blond-haired child has an extremely delicate face, every inch seems to have been painstakingly sculpted by the gods. He is obviously only a very young age, but he has a sense of magnificence and beauty for no reason.But the most eye-catching thing about him is not his face, but the pair of blue eyes that seem to contain the sky and embrace the sea.

At this time, there was a little grievance in the eyes, and a small face was slightly puffed up, looking pitifully at another silver-haired child who was walking in front without saying a word.

"..." What he was looking at was a silver-haired child who looked not much older than him. He had short silver curly hair and a pair of round red eyes, but when he squinted, he had a special sense of decadence.He was wearing tattered clothes, and he was leaning on a 'fire stick' about his height.

The boy with natural curly silver hair was stared at pitifully by the boy with blond hair, and moved his fingers a little uncomfortably. He lowered his head and was about to say something when he saw the 'burning stick' in his hand, and his face turned black all of a sudden. He got down and stared gloomyly at the kid with the golden hair on the opposite side.

"It has become like this! Who is to blame for this!"

The golden-haired kid blinked suspiciously, as if he didn't understand why Ah Yin was staring at him.He walked up a few steps with a smile on his face, grabbed the silver-haired boy by the ragged corner of his clothes, shook it gently, and narrowed his beautiful blue eyes slightly, looking at him with a little grievance and flattery.

The silver-haired child with natural curly hair twitched the corners of his mouth, and the moment the blond-haired child reached out his hand, he immediately drew back and backed away, trying to avoid his touch. ——but it was already too late.

- Tear.

Accompanied by the sound of clothes being torn, the pathetic cloth on the child with natural curly silver hair that could barely cover his body was torn apart easily by the movement of the blond child, leaving only a tattered strip of cloth still holding on to it The last reserve of an unspeakable part of the silver-haired child.

"Stop, brat! Ah Yin's clothes were torn apart by you!" The curly child called Ah Yin exploded completely. He looked at the last piece of fabric on his body, and looked at the blond child without tears. hands.Those pair looked very beautiful, only his hands with a thin layer of calluses at the tiger's mouth were holding the last piece of clothing that could barely cover his body.

Yinshi felt desperate at this moment, he felt that his luck had turned bad ever since he met this blond kid.

It stands to reason that he would never fall into the current situation anyway.

——Although clothes are not covered, weapons cannot be used, and even food for the next meal may not be found. Such a situation is really a normal situation for Gintoki who has been wandering alone since he was a child.But since he clicked on the skill of finding the resources he needs from the pile of dead people, he seldom starved.

Although he has been wandering alone since he was very young, Yinshi feels that he is doing well by himself. ——In this world full of wars, as long as you have the heart and are not afraid of being dirty, you can find enough resources for your own survival from any mass grave.

If there is nothing to eat, they go to the corpses to search for food. Although sometimes the food will be spoiled and smelly, at least it can fill the stomach.If you don't have any clothes to cover your body, you can pick up the clothes of the dead. If you are lucky, you can not only pick up the clothes that have not been cut too badly, but you may also get some sporadic money.

As for the weapons you need to protect yourself - the most indispensable thing on the battlefield are those swords that were abandoned because their masters died.Once, Yinshi even found a fire-breathing weapon used by celestial beings. Although it could no longer be used after only one use, Yinshi still survived a crisis because of this.

Yinshi sometimes feels that what is the reason why he is working so hard to live?He didn't know, and he didn't think too much about it. Being alive was enough for him to devote all his efforts. How could he have the time to think about what he had or what he didn't?

As his skills in picking corpses became more and more proficient, Yinshi was able to tell whether useful supplies could be found on a corpse from its posture and clothing.He also began to seldom go hungry like before, and occasionally he could go to the village to buy something with some belongings he found.

——Although it is a bit troublesome to always be on guard when sleeping in the wild, and occasionally when you go to the town, you will be talked about by a group of horrified people about "ghouls", but Gintoki feels that it is good to live like this.

——Until he met this little golden retriever.

Yin Shi regretted for the thousand, 320th time, why didn't he run away immediately when he found the big pit.Isn't it just a weapon!What if there is no more!Why would he mess with an idiot monster power brat over a weapon that has become tattered and completely unusable!

At first, Yinshi just wanted to take the opportunity to retrieve his weapon, and then ran away immediately.However, he was startled by the sound of the kid's sudden appearance in his ears, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground, and was picked up by the kid with a curious expression on his face.

"God of the Sun, is this yours?" the blond kid asked innocently and curiously, rubbing his hands a few times.Yinshi twitched the corners of his mouth, and just wanted to remind the other party - the broken knife may have been broken, but it was said to have been the sword of a powerful warrior who could fight against heaven and man, and he even used this broken knife before The knife chopped down a big tree.Such a sharp knife is not something that a kid younger than him can knead at will.

However, before he could speak, Yinshi watched helplessly as this little golden-haired kid who was younger than him picked him up from a battlefield so easily. It was said that it was once the sword of a powerful warrior. , Even if it is broken, it is a sharp weapon that can chop down big trees... Knead it into an iron rod a few times at will.

"I'll give it back to you, God of the Sun, I'm Il, how about you?" The blond kid showed a bright smile, and he asked while stuffing the weapon that had turned into a firestick into Yinshi's hand , looks a bit well-behaved.

"Yinshi..." He was obviously just a kid younger than him, but he had a terrifying power...Yinshi was silent for a moment, swallowing the sarcasm that had reached his lips, and wisely chose to shut up .

"Ayin=w

"God of the Sun, let Yi Er protect Ah Yin." Yi Er said happily.

Protection... Ah Yin doesn't need to be protected by a kid who is younger than Ah Yin.But with such a terrifying strange power... It's okay for Ah Yin to bring this little ghost, after all, he is so powerful, maybe he can create a chance for Ah Yin to escape when something happens.

While Yinshi was thinking stubbornly, he easily accepted the request of the golden-haired kid named Il to go with him.

And later... Yin Shi's face was black, thinking of the few spare clothes he had been torn apart by the unconscious force of this golden-haired brat, he couldn't help grinding his teeth viciously.He stared at the blond child who was still holding on to the wreckage of his last piece of clothing, with a dazed face, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

So, Ah Yin, why should I keep this oil bottle? Hey!Although he does look cute... no no no, it's not about being cute, it's about food and weapons... without food and weapons they would absolutely die!

"God of the Sun! Yinshi!" Il threw away the tattered cloth in his hand, and he put his hands on Yinshi's shoulders, completely disregarding that the knife in his arms had been damaged by him. He fell down due to the movement, and looked at the natural curly silver hair in front of him with a serious face.

"My name is Il, not a brat. The Sun God said that you will be punished for giving people random names like this!"