[Comprehensive] Today's judges are also very willful

How much do the god judges love Taro Taidao?Even she herself couldn't give a clear answer to this question.She just looked at him, and couldn't help smiling. She was such a willful and self-indulgent person, but she would bear it for him.

Her love is blazing, bright, and colorful, but also cryptic and terrifying.It wasn't until she chose to self-destruct and gave everything to Taro that they found out that the God Judge was in love with Taro.

Love is pity, love is restraint, love is long-suffering.She loves him, which is a secret that she will never know when she is alive.

But what she, who is already dead, doesn't know is that her love, her giving, almost made Taro Taidao beyond redemption.

When the inheritance started, Yamabuchi wanted to stop it, but he didn't even have the strength to open his mouth, so he could only watch in vain.

Taro Tachi is different from him. The reason why he can sign a contract with Honmaru is because Honmaru was just born at that time. give.

Even so, it took him a long time, after supporting Honmaru uninterruptedly for many years, before he was able to have part of Honmaru's authority.

And at this moment, Honmaru...Yamabuchi stared blankly at his almost crazy companions, feeling desperate.

Even if Taro is the most tenacious big sword, and the essence is a magic sword, but in such a situation, how can he succeed if he accepts the contract that starts to turn to darkness?

Yamabuki Kunihiro tried in vain to wake up almost all his fallen companions, but it didn't work. The house was hacked and collapsed, the trees and flowers were beyond recognition, garbage and ruins were everywhere, and the fallen fusangshen wandered and lost He said, wantonly hurting his former companions.

After stopping his companion again, Yamabuki Kunihiro was scratched by Yiqi Yizhen and a knife on his back. In desperation, he had no choice but to avoid the dark fallen companion, and retreated with the comatose Taro and the only five tigers who were not dark fallen stand up.They hid for a long time, so long that the main pill was completely in ruins, and finally waited for Taro to wake up.

Yamabuki Kunihiro transferred everything about himself to Taro, which allowed Odachi, who was already a magic sword with a certain degree of immunity, to maintain his self-awareness, and then the magic sword used most of its power to successfully awaken the divine sword. The few knives with the heaviest sex and the lightest fall.

After Taro finished these, he turned back to his body and fell asleep, barely supporting the existence of Honmaru.And the Fusangshen who woke up were all at a loss. They gathered the companions who had broken their knives in this chaos, and then left one by one in silence.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was the first to leave Honmaru, and the other swords also left one by one.Their state is not stable enough, in order to prevent further harm to their companions, and because Taro cannot support the existence of too many people, they all chose to leave.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro couldn't leave Honmaru, and later he couldn't even go out in battle, so he could only stay in the ruins every day, and together with the sleeping Taro, he guarded all the hopes of the blade.

Until that day, His coming.

……

Kunihiro Yamabusa fell asleep on Amomigawa's lap sobbing at last, the blond haired knife still had faint tears in the corners of his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were slightly bent.Tian Yuchuan blinked very slowly, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the sky outside the window.

In the middle of the night, the dark clouds that covered the sky turned into fine flocs. At this time, the sky is clear and bright, cloudless, and it looks like white snow.Amanogawa looked out through the window carved with exquisite patterns, looking at the light and shadow dancing outside with some fascination.

"The main hall?" Yiqi Yizhen called him softly, only then did Tian Yuchuan come back to his senses, and turned his attention to the Taidao youth.Yiqi Yizheng's eyes were extremely complicated at this time, Tai Dao Fu looked at the blond Da Dao laying on Tian Yuchuan's lap in a daze, he couldn't tell what emotion was in his eyes,

"Shh..." Amomikawa raised a finger, signaled for the first phase to vibrate to silence, he adjusted the head of Yamabuki Kunihiro, carefully moved him to the soft couch at the side, and then got up, He signaled him to go out with him one at a time.

Almost all the Fusangshin were already asleep at this time, and Izumi Mori Kanesada and Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki rolled together at some point, Ai Shirou's feet lay across Mutsu Mori's neck, and Horikawa's head was Kunihiro held him in his arms.

Horikawa Kunihiro hugged Izumi Mori Kanesada's head and huddled up, Kami Kiyomitsu was pillowed on Hachisuka Kotoru's soft kimono, and Kotoru Masamune was leaning on the soft couch, falling into a deep sleep.Yaken and Hachisuka put their heads together, the face of the dagger boy was blushing, and he was still half holding a wine bottle that was dripping with liquor

The Wakizawa twins of the Awataguchi family hugged each other and lay beside Yaken, the expressions on their faces were surprisingly synchronized at this moment, and people finally discovered the similarities between the two of them.

Luan and Imamu rolled into a ball, lying on the table in a daze, Kasen Kanesada hugged Saya, and hung in the air between the table and the soft couch in a strange posture. dream.

Wuhutui and Qiutian hugged the five cubs and lay in the corner. Hirano and Maeda were the quietest two, obediently staying in their original seats, cuddling each other and falling asleep.

Yiqi Yizhen quietly followed Tian Yuchuan, carefully walked over a pile of fusangshen lying on the floor, and walked to the courtyard, looking at the scenery outside with some ecstasy.

There is already a dim light in the sky at this time, the willow trees outside the window are slowly swaying, catkins are flying and falling to the ground, and there are some low osmanthus trees scattered on both sides of the room, with dark fragrance and sleeves, slowly floating, Casting a picturesque silhouette reflected on the bluestone slab.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?" Tian Yuchuan said softly, interrupting Yi Yi's thoughts, he stretched out his hand to catch a piece of falling osmanthus, the pale yellow petals fell on his plain white palm, it was really beautiful.

"At this time yesterday, this place was still in ruins." Tian Yuchuan gently twirled the petals in the palm of his hand, lowering his eyes to make it difficult to see his expression. "Some things in the past don't need to be mentioned and remembered."

"Just like the ruins here, when better things replace it, the past should not be brought up repeatedly, because every time it is mentioned, it is the greatest harm to the person who really experienced it."

Tian Yuchuan casually threw away the sweet-scented osmanthus that was almost twisted into flower mud, patted it casually, and turned to look at the long-haired Taisao youth with water-colored hair, "I'm so smart, you should know how to do it, right?"

"...Yes, the main hall." In the first phase, he lowered his eyebrows and answered obediently. There was still a little sadness and apology in his expression, but he was well aware of the lord's intentions, but he restrained himself very well and did not show it at all.

In Yiqi Yizhen, he knew that he had fallen and lost. At that time, almost all Fusangshen in Honmaru fell into a desperate situation. After waking up, they had no memory of what they had done.

So Yiqi didn't know that he would do such a thing, that he would swing a knife at his companion and younger brother.Even if Yamabuchi Kunihiro hadn't stopped him, he would have killed Tai who had no time to escape.

An unprecedented fear and gratitude surged in his heart, and the belated fear almost made him break out in a cold sweat. He couldn't imagine what he would do if he really hurt Tui.That would be a crime that he could not get rid of even with a broken knife.

So after knowing this, Yiqi Yixin felt deeply grateful to Yamabuki Kunihiro in his heart-if Yamabukiri hadn't accepted his sword instead of Tui, then Tai who was the least trained and a short sword might have already Broken.

But Yiqi Yizhen also knew that he shouldn't show this kind of gratitude, or even show that he knew it.What he knew tonight was supposed to be a secret, but he happened to hear it just at the right time, so he shouldn't remember or mention it.

"It's almost dawn, Phase [-], go and take them back to the room, it's not good to sleep here." Tian Yuchuan nodded, and glanced at the fusangshen who were in a mess and drunk, a little dumbfounded.

Yizhen blinked in the first phase, and frowned in distress, "Master, if it's the younger brothers, it's okay, but for the other highnesses..." Yizheng in the first phase glanced at several adult-sized knives, quite Wei said helplessly, "I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to send them back to the room by myself, the main hall."

"Is that so?" Tian Yuchuan raised his eyebrows, he didn't reveal the small thought of Yi Qi Yi Zhen, he nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Then you send back all the short knives, other people want to come You won't have any problems sleeping here overnight."

The first issue of "Follow the Master's Order" shook his head with a smile, and accepted the proposal graciously. Tian Yuchuan looked at him, waved his sleeves and turned around, "Remember to wake them up tomorrow, I have a little bit of experience with the so-called historical battlefields." interest"

"Yes, the main hall." In the first phase, he bowed, and did not stand up until Tianyuchuan walked far away. He quietly stared at Tianyuchuan who had gone away for a while, and turned back to the hall.

……

Tian Yuchuan stood alone in front of the window, quietly looking out of the door, his eyes were a little lost.

Honmaru is surrounded by the silence of the early morning, and occasionally an early bird utters a clear chirp, piercing the silence, falling into the ears, disturbing countless thoughts, faint stars with soft blue light, hanging on the sky looming .

The rising sun in the morning gradually reveals its figure in the distant clouds and mist, covering half of the sky red, the leaves rustle gently, the dew falls from the trees, and the sound of dripping water is melodious and melodious, as if heard from the past. Out, along with the clear melody of the harp in the man's hand, it entered the bottom of my heart, and could no longer be pulled out.

It was fate, it was irresistible, it was the past that shattered the flesh and blood, broke the spine, changed the soul, and still never forget it.