[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

Honmaru

The oncoming wind carried a little bit of the unique style of spring, gently blowing across the cheeks and ears.Occasionally sniff lightly, and the smell of earth and grass will come straight into the nose.If you look carefully, there is a trace of greenery soaking through the originally unbearable ruins, hidden under the dust and garbage, which is very different from usual.

Amanokawa walked with his arms folded in the remnant circle of Honmaru, the wooden corridor exuded a decaying atmosphere, his eyes occasionally skipped the quietly growing strand of green, the whole person seemed to be attracted by this Infected by tenacious life, it is also soothing.

His brows are sparse, and there is a layer of mist in the eyes of the sky, and the slightly curly long hair flowing with golden brilliance hangs loosely behind his head, and his face covered by the thin mist is rare. leisurely.

Tian Yuchuan walked through the promenade without looking sideways, passed by one after another dilapidated and collapsed houses, and walked in the Honmaru as he wanted.He didn't want to go back to the attic for the time being, thinking that the stubborn knife should still be waiting there, waiting for his response.

But he didn't want to respond to Hachisu He Huche, not at all.Whether it's personality, appearance or clothing, that sword should have been very suitable for him - he is very similar to Athena and her group of human followers. It would not be so harsh on him.

It's just that Hachisuka Kotoru's behavior made him feel very boring.

If he can't let go of his pride, he will show it openly. If he is ready to let go of everything, then don't make such a gesture.

What Tian Yuchuan hates and is most interested in is contradictions. This kind of contradictions in human nature has always been what he is most curious about and interested in.However, for the gods, such contradictions are just drags.

Gods have never been considered complex existences, whether it is Zeus the God King, Poseidon the Sea King, Gaia the Earth Mother, or the rebellious Prometheus among the gods, they all have their own unique and pure thoughts.

Whether it's good or evil, whether it's giving up honor to human beings, being superior and disdainful of the world, or wandering around the city to be unrestrained, it's just an attitude. They all have their own ideas, and they don't understand and disdain other people's comments. glance.

And just like these swords and swords in Honmaru, they obviously have a godhead-although they are so weak that he can hardly detect them, but they are like ordinary people among all living beings, easily influenced, manipulated, and played by others. Such an existence, But it was the only one he saw in his life.

Therefore, Tian Yuchuan was not surprised at the resistance of these swordsmen. If they couldn't even resist, then they really couldn't save them at all.

——Even if they are angels who completely respect Jehovah in their hearts, isn't there still a Lucifer?What's more, these swords and swords that condescend to mortals are Fusangshen?

It's just that you should find your opponent for resistance. You know the identity and strength of your opponent from your companions, and you can still put on a look like "I deliberately pretended to be what you want to see. I took a step back. You should also seize this opportunity." Hurry up to please me', such a gesture really made him feel amused, and he didn't want to say anything more to him.

Amomikawa didn't know at all that the law had completely blocked everything about him in order to take care of his aftermath, so neither Yaken Toshiro nor Yamabuki Kunihiro could tell Hachisuka the truth.As for Izumi Mori Kanesada—this sword was just thinking about explaining the situation to Amanogawa directly, and never thought that Hachisuka would go to test him on purpose.

So Hachisuka's arrogance he thought was actually just a misunderstanding caused by unequal information, but even if he knew it, he would not change his way, who made Hachisuka really offend What about him?

Tian Yuchuan wandered aimlessly in the Honmaru, and when he passed a corner, a row of neatly arranged rooms came into his sight, and at the same time, the hand that moved the clothes silently came into view. The knife.

It is a row of well-built houses. Although it is not beautiful with carved beams and painted buildings, the roof with hooked back eaves, the exquisitely crafted door, and the cleverly designed yard can all be seen from the original owner who built it. .

Even though most of the houses have been dilapidated with the departure of the owner, they have even collapsed into ruins.

Tian Yuchuan looked at Da Dao who stood there silently drying clothes with admiring eyes, and the blond Da Dao who was dressed in an unknown white cloth rolled up his sleeves, revealing a white wrist.He stared at the cloth in his hand seriously, and hung them one by one on the bamboo pole as if he was facing an enemy.

Tian Yuchuan couldn't help laughing while watching it. As expected, it was the first knife he fell in love with, and it was really interesting.In fact, looking at a dirty white cloth on his body, Yamabashi Kirihiro who is serious about washing clothes, few people would not think that such a contrast is a bit cute, especially the blond Dato has a beautiful face.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro was about to dry the last piece of washed clothes on the bamboo pole, but suddenly heard a chuckle, his hands trembled, and he couldn't hold the things in his hands for a moment, and the freshly washed clothes in his hands were like this To the embrace of the land.

"Sorry, but Yamabagiri is too cute"

Amomikawa smiled without sincerity, in exchange for Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro's face flushed at a loss, the blond Dato muttered something like 'stop calling me cute' and secretly glanced at him.

"This is where you live?" Tian Yuchuan raised his eyebrows, looking at the dilapidated surroundings with a bit of disgust.He originally thought that the attic was bad enough, but he didn't expect that the place where these knives lived would be broken down like this.

Thinking in this way, Tian Yuchuan stepped forward, and casually pushed towards the door of a room. The dilapidated wooden door made a loud creaking sound, and a large cloud of dust scattered from the faintly discernible gaps of exquisite carvings.

Tian Yuchuan frowned slightly and backed away, swept away the dust with a flick of his robe sleeves, with a look of displeasure in his eyes.It seemed that if he really wanted to stay here for a while, purification and trimming of the Honmaru would be an urgent task, and living in such ruins was not something in line with his temperament.

"Your Excellency... it's best not to enter there." Yamabuchi Kunihiro looked at Amomikawa who was about to push open the door of that room, his eyes were very complicated, he looked at Amomikawa hesitantly, but there was a gleam deep in his eyes An inexplicable expectation.

Tian Yuchuan turned his head to look at him, Yamabuchi suddenly had a feeling that his thoughts had been completely seen through, the blond fell silent as he hit the sword, silently followed behind Tian Yuchuan with his head lowered, without further words.

Tian Yuchuan waved his hand lightly, and the dilapidated wooden door opened in response. He raised his eyebrows, looked at the dark room inside, and walked in without hesitation.Shan Laoqie behind him hesitated for a while, he paused at the door for a long time, and then walked in cautiously, as if he was afraid of disturbing anything.

"go out……"

A soft and soft voice sounded feebly, the voice was extremely weak, as if the owner of the voice was about to die in the next moment, if it wasn't for his excellent hearing, Tian Yuchuan would have almost ignored this voice.

And the owner of the voice was lying on a dark bed, speaking without raising his head.Tian Yuchuan raised his head with interest, and looked at the bed in the darkness. The darkness in the room could not stop his sight at all, allowing him to easily see the sword lying there.

"It's so beautiful..." Tian Yuchuan admired from the bottom of his heart.There was a person lying on the brocade-covered bed at this time. His slender body seemed to be broken if he held it lightly. The tattered pink cassock on his body could not cover his shockingly pale skin at all. He tightly held a string of Buddhist beads on his chest, never relaxing for a moment.

Looking upwards, what comes into view is a beautiful face with eyes that seem to be closed. The curly pink hair that matches the cassock on his body hangs down on the side of Fu Sangshen's thin face. Eyes, there is a kind of extravagant beauty.

However, it wasn't the appearance of Fusangshen that amazed Amanogawa—among the beauties he had seen, this sword was not top-notch.What he looked at in admiration was the bone wings on the back of Fu Sangshen.

Yes, behind the pink-haired Fu Sangshen, a pair of bone wings were carefully stretched out. The bones that were supposed to be ferocious, but on his body, only added an extra charm to him.The bone wing looked extremely beautiful, every inch was as white as jade, it wrapped the pink-haired Fu Sangshen, covering his whole body in this layer of bones, dangerous and gorgeous.

"Ah…"

Fu Sangshen's pale face showed a trace of sarcasm, he didn't even want to open his eyes, but just gave a light snort with no clear meaning, noncommittal.Is it beautiful?Perhaps, as the sword of the world and the bird in the cage that the world is vying for, he is naturally beautiful, but this beauty is nothing more than useless after all.

"I'm not joking." Tian Yuchuan took a step forward with a smile, put his finger on the edge of the white bone, and gently stroked the smooth surface of the bone wing, which looked beautiful and harmless, but was actually as sharp as a knife with his slender fingertips .

"Your wings are really beautiful. If you can fly, then it must be a commendable scenery in this world," he said in admiration.

The pink-haired Fu Sangshen opened his eyes, and he looked at Tian Yuchuan who was lovingly stroking his bone wings with a strange look, his eyes flashed an inexplicable light, and returned to dead silence.He turned his head slightly, and let this inexplicable person stroke his bone, which represented the dark fall, and ignored it.

If he had received such praise a few years ago, he would have been delighted and had made this person his confidant, but now he has no extra thoughts, if his life is not related to Brother Jiang Xue... Zong San Left text is long gone.

Tian Yuchuan didn't think it was disobedient at all, he stroked gently from the edge of the bone wing of Zong San's left script, along the smooth surface of the bone, until he touched the end of the bone wing, and gently stroked at the junction of the bone and the flesh.

This action made Fu Sangshen who was lying there tremble slightly. He bit his lip, turned his head as if he couldn't bear it, and stared at him with sullen eyes.

"Look, you obviously have feelings and emotions, so why do you have to act like you're more sad than dead?" Tian Yuchuan casually tapped on Zong Sanzuo's body, in exchange for Fu Sangshen's sensitivity jitter.

"I heard that you became like this because of your dead brother?" Tian Yuchuan raised his eyebrows and showed a wicked smile

"It's really sad. If Xiao Ye comes back and sees the cowardly look of his longing brother, I don't know how disappointed he will be."