[Comprehensive] There are thirteen days left until the collapse of the Honmaru

Yasuhara Tokiha, whose bones were almost torn apart, staggered ashore, and threw aside the ribs he picked up from the bottom of the water—due to the long soaking time, the scabbard would rot when touched, so holding it An Yuan swam all the way to the shore with the knife, but he didn't notice a small cut in his hand by the blade, and a few drops of blood dripped on the knife.

In fact, she is covered with injuries, cold and tired—not just the long and narrow wound on her back that was soaked white, but also the bruises when she hit the rock wall and the bottom of the water while struggling .

Cold, damp, exhaustion... and other factors combined together made the examiner staggered forward and only took two steps before he lost his strength.

She simply sat down to rest, because with her head down, An Yuan saw the water on her hair continuously falling down, rolling into the crevices of the cobblestones on the ground, and disappearing.

Suddenly, a pair of old and dim black boots came into view, and water dripped from the surface of the boots.

This person appeared very abruptly and quietly.

Faced with such a supernatural scene, Yasuhara Tokiha no longer had the heart to be afraid. She originally wanted to raise her head to see the other person's appearance, but in the end she couldn't resist the extreme exhaustion. Her eyes darkened and she fell down.

It's just that before she passed out completely, her face didn't come into close contact with the stone on the ground after all, but instead fell into an embrace that was too cold to be human.

...Hey, it's freezing cold.

When Yasuhara Tokiha opened his eyes again, what he saw was the pitch-black top of the cave, and the flames from the corner of his eyes.

The person who saved her had started a bonfire underground at some point. Although it was a small bonfire, the light and warmth it brought to people were real.

The man sitting by the campfire to keep warm noticed that she had opened her eyes, put down the dry moss in his hands, got up and walked towards her.

"Yo, wake up."

But An Yuan was horrified to find that her eyes could not see the people close at hand clearly, just like the view of a nearsighted person after taking off his glasses - now she can only vaguely see that this is a tall and thin young man with a waist that seems to be It was still hung with the rusty rib she had picked up earlier.

"I..." She spoke with difficulty, her throat hurting badly as soon as she spoke.

The man's fingers pressed lightly on her dry and chapped lips - the coldness between the fingers made her shiver.

"Don't talk." The man also noticed that his actions were inappropriate, and quickly stopped, "You have a fever, and the wound on your back is inflamed, so the fever is very severe."

"..."

He seemed to know what the girl in front of him wanted to say, "We're still underground now...I can't find any medicine to reduce fever."

The other party has already said so, Yasuhara Tokiha can only lament his bad luck.

Maybe this time I really have to explain it here?

"Would you like some hot water?"

The vague figure in the eyes of the judge was silent for a while, and then asked, as if he was unwilling to give up on her like this.So Yasuhara nodded slightly, wanting to get up to drink some water.

However, due to her current fever, her limbs are really weak, and she has not eaten for a long time, and she rolled all the way in the water not long ago...she really couldn't get up.

The man waited for a while, finally sighed helplessly, and stretched out his hand to the poor little girl, "Can you stand up? Do you want me to hug you?"

When the god judge finally drank the hot water, her body was still shivering from the cold, and she had no time to think about the shyness of being carried all the way, but her mind was still a little clearer.

Yasuhara Tokiha held a simple stone cup and looked at the other party across the bright bonfire.At this moment, she finally saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of her—the long cyan hair was loosely tied into a high ponytail, and there were still many strands of hair hanging down, covering his right eye, revealing the same Stone blue left eye.But for some reason, besides the black trousers, there was only a white shirt that was not completely dry, which half covered and half outlined the beautiful body line...

cough cough.

The judge felt that his throat was inexplicably dry, and seemed to be in more pain.

This person noticed her strange gaze, and immediately raised his head and smiled at her, which made An Yuan feel even more embarrassed.

"That... thank you."

"You're welcome." The smiling handsome man said, "Anyway, you are not the only one who is interested in me."

The drowsy interrogator didn't hear clearly what bad lines he was saying, "Sorry? Can you say it again...I'm not thinking well right now."

The man looked at her for a few seconds, and after confirming that he wasn't joking with him, he couldn't help laughing again, "It's nothing... I just said, please trust me with your body."

Yasuhara:? ? ?

Damn this guy... No!This knife is actually constantly opening its yellow cavity!Is there a mistake? !

At this moment, she misses the cute California Kiyomitsu and the perverted Hotaru who loves to sneer very much, and even Zongsan who sheds tears at every turn, she misses it very much—oh my god!There are so many decent knives in the world!Why did she meet this knife when she fished casually at the bottom of the lake!

She stared at Fu Sangshen who was smiling nonchalantly, and said in a low voice: "...Smiling Qingjiang."

"Oh, you've heard my name?" The smiling Qingjiang really lived up to his name, and the upward curve of the corner of his mouth became a little bigger.

Smiling Aoko used to be a Taidao, but was forcibly ground by Toyotomi Hideyoshi, a Japanese samurai, into a rib. Because of his body shape, he is taller than other ribs. .

But none of the above matters.

The point is - this guy!It's a dirty joke maniac!If you don't agree with each other, you will speak yellow accents!

Moreover, he often joked and made all kinds of messy jokes, and was dubbed by the players as a "pornographic middle school student".

Although the nickname is terrible, he himself is a weird ascetic master in terms of clothing style - shoulder armor, black gloves, belt, bottoming shirt, long-sleeved jacket and trousers, plus a white, The thing that looks like a bed sheet... It's still the kind of shroud that ghosts in horror movies usually wear.

All in all, it feels like a contradictory character who talks old drivers and dresses very abstinently.

With a smiling face, Qing Jiang supported his chin with one hand, and asked with great interest, "How did you roll down the waterfall?"

An Yuan was a little embarrassed.

"It's raining outside... When my companion and I were sheltering from the rain in the cave, the flood flooded in..." the judge said, but then she showed enough confidence, "But my companion should come to me of."

Qing Jiang clicked twice meaningfully, "This place is buried deep at the bottom of the mountain range, are you sure they can find you?"

Yasuhara Tokiha stopped talking, holding a warm cup, thinking about how likely Zongsan Zuowen and the others would find themselves even if they had a secret perception.

But her problem now is not this, but...surviving this fever.

Yes, the fever caused her body temperature to rise abnormally, and the wound on her back was also inflamed because she had been soaked in the lake water that had been deposited for an unknown number of years.All this made things worse, causing An Yuan to feel dizzy only a few minutes after he started thinking.

"Speaking of it," smiling Qing Jiang lowered his head, picked up a small ball of moss at his feet, and threw it into the weakened fire, "Are you a god judge?"

"...Mmm." An Yuan lowered his head, and replied solemnly.

"It's strange."

"……what?"

"Obviously everyone has stats, but players' stats are different from ours." Smiling Qingjiang raised his head, his stone blue eyes fixed on her with flushed cheeks, "Fu Sangshen is so much better than players, But it is subject to you... This setting is really strange."

Yasuhara Tokyu only felt like someone was holding a hammer on the outside of his head, and it hurt to hit him hard. She asked with difficulty, "What exactly do you want to say?"

She saw the other party stand up, walk up to her and sit down in front of her, with cold fingers pressed against her hot cheeks, slowly along her neck, and poked deep—"That is to say, if I want to do something to you now What...you can't resist, right."

His slightly rude movements formed a strange contrast with the deep cat pupils, but Yasuhara's breathing suddenly became much heavier.

—Scared.

You know, when he got up from the lake, An Yuan's clothes were soaked all over his body.And in order to prevent her fever from getting worse, Smiling Qingjiang stripped her down to nothing but a camisole and tattered trousers while she was still in a coma...

However, just when Qing Jiang's fingertips touched her collarbone, the man suddenly stopped, and a strange smile appeared on his face again.

"Really, you don't take it seriously, do you?" The handsome man with blue hair and shawl said cheerfully, "Since you wake me up, I won't hurt you first, let alone force girls to do that kind of thing. "

Yasuhara Tokiha: ...

She breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel the cold sweat on her back.

"Actually... I have a suggestion, I don't know if I should say it - after all, your body temperature is high now, and you don't have any medicine. I'm afraid you... won't be able to get through it."

Fu Sangshen scratched his hair in distress, and stopped teasing the poor patient, but An Yuan was too tired to speak normally.

"Tell me..."

Just don't suggest driving.

In this underground cave that seems to be immersed in darkness forever, only a little fire not far away illuminates the river beach.

Yasuhara Tokiha woke up from his lethargy with a slight cough, and was shivering from the cold the next second.

There is no way, after all, her current posture is too ambiguous.

Smiling Qingjiang hugged her, lay down on the ground and dozed off together - the kind of sleep where both of them are well dressed, not the other kind of sleep you think.

Because Fu Sangshen said that she needed to cool down because of a fever, and he himself was as cold as ice, so he naturally proposed to hug the little girl happily and go to sleep.Yasuhara Tokiha tilted his head and thought for a few seconds. Although he felt that it was very dangerous to lie down and sleep with a strange man like this, but if her body temperature did not drop, she would die... So she reluctantly He agreed to the other party's proposal and threatened him not to do anything.

It turned out to be better now, Yasuhara fell into a sleepy sleep for an unknown amount of time, and when he woke up, his cheeks seemed not as hot as before.But when she raised her head slightly, she realized that Smiling Qingjiang was not sleeping, but was hugging her quietly, without saying anything.

Maintaining this kind of silent silence is hardly something that Smiling Qingjiang would do.

It wasn't until this moment that Yasuhara Tokiha noticed that Qing Jiang's eyes... were cat pupils.

"I didn't understand until today." Qing Jiang's deep and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "Liu Xiahui, it's really not everyone can be."

Judge: ...

If possible, she really wanted to throw this little yellow knife back to the bottom of the lake.

After all, the Mr. Liu in history was a master of self-restraint who had no male response no matter how many dancers rolled in his arms.

"...and then." She spoke slowly to keep her throat from getting more sore, "What else did you find?"

Smiling Qingjiang's pupils narrowed slightly, like a cat seeing something interesting, and at the same time, his hand on the waist of the examiner unconsciously tightened.

"Other findings? Well, if I had to mention one more, it would be—you're really hot and tight."

Smiling Qing Jiang said bad dirty jokes, but after seeing Yasuhara Tokiha's almost murderous eyes, he quickly added, "Oh! I'm talking about your skin! The skin quality is very good! ... No What a strange place!"

So the god judge couldn't help but start to think, is the meaning of this knife just to add a master of dirty jokes to the whole knife account?