[Comprehensive] Tsunayoshi in the Dark Benmaru

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Sawada Tsunayoshi feels that he can be called now, walking tiredly on the road of life full of unhappiness and lies.Japan's account lightly understates the question about getting rid of the dark corruption. If there is no detailed science popularization by Xun Yujun before, he would probably still be ignorant, unable to understand the real intention of this Token Fusangshen.

"...can you remove these white bone spurs for me? 』

This is the nomination certificate handed to him by Daojian Fusangshen.

As Xun Yujun once said, the dark sword cannot form a bond with a human god judge.He needs to purify the dark fall, and then there will be a sword dominated by him on the Honmaru sword tent he owns.If he didn't know that there is no level limit for the sword Fusangshin of Honrei Honmaru, and that Mr. Nihonhao had attacked and assassinated him at night, he would probably be happy to do so, even grateful.

But no if.

The young leader of the next ten generations of Vengley ignited a flame of death in his palm. He suppressed the power of the flame to the point where it was barely there. edge.

Now he doesn't have the courage to trust Mr. Japan, nor does he have the courage to accept the loyalty of a sword in a true sense.He's not smart enough, and he can't analyze the situation around him thoroughly. He doesn't understand what Mr. Japan is trying to do, and what he's thinking.

He only knows that although he is now appointed by the government of the time as the "Honing Honmaru God Judge", and has received the swords and swords left by the previous God Judge in this smoggy Honmaru... But these swords Fusangshen are said to have all fallen into darkness, and there is no way they can't live without the right to make a contract with him——

This means that the government of the time coaxed him over and put him in the position of a god judge, all relying on the condition of "sending him home".And he, who was at a loss and never resisted, was bound by nothing but an invalid verbal promise.Now, the young leader whose fate has not yet been entangled with the sword Fusangshen gradually understands where he stands and what advantage he has in this situation where the government of the time is playing chess.

The young leader realized that he could no longer be led by the Government of Time.If you still don't want to make a bond with the sword and pay the gods, if you want to get something from him, you will not hesitate to bring him from 200 years ago, and even arrange him in such an important position as the god-inspector of Honling Honmaru—as long as he has enough If you continue to wait patiently, there will always be an opportunity for the government to negotiate terms fairly and justly in a true sense.Sawada Tsunayoshi withdrew the hand that was trying to eliminate Mr. Nihon's bone spur with the soft flame.

"I can not do it."

The young leader apologized for this and confessed his attitude.

He does have the soft heart of a good old man, but that doesn't mean he has the generosity to "smile and say it's okay to those who use him".Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?Sawada Tsunayoshi is not a saint who can save all sentient beings, he is just a good old man who is selfish and only wants to protect his good friends and partners.And obviously, he is not regarded as such an important partner, or even a friend here... He once wanted to be friends with Mr. Japan, but the ending was not satisfactory; Friends, but he hesitated because he couldn't see through the sincerity under Xun Yujun's elegant smile.

He knew he wasn't smart enough, so he left everything to time to judge.

This has always been the way of Peng Gelie's young future leader.He doesn't want to believe in bad people, and wants not to hurt good people at all, so he neither thinks that the people who appear in front of him are all bad people, nor that they are all good people.His attitude only makes different changes according to the specific situation of the other party in order to adapt.Everyone is taking action, and his changes have always existed, and there is no preconceived misunderstanding due to the interference of public opinion.

He just has such a talent and the super intuitive sense bestowed by God, he can grasp the changes just right with a high degree of proficiency, and walk on a line that completely matches the actual performance of the opponent.Of course, there are occasional bad painful memories of being fooled by this, but the ending is mostly good.

The Japanese name Ruqi Zitong who was rejected by the young god judge, or really thought that the young god judge couldn't do it, was just a meal.There was no trace of disappointment on his handsome face that seemed more and more lazy without being haggard, which made the young leader of Peng Gelie deepen his previous opinion of Mr. Japan.From the young leader's point of view, the loyalty offered by Mr. Nihonhao is casual, and there is no discomfort in being rejected.So... probably just because he said that he wanted to repay Mr. Japan for saving him, so he continued talking casually.

He lowered his head, narrowed his eyes and fastened the package around him again.The knot of the young god judge is not as good-looking as Xun Yujun's sword Fu Sangshen before, but it is still tied firmly and will not bring out snacks.He was doing these trivial things, so he didn't see that the tiredness in Japan's calm eyes deepened, and even some numbness and sadness appeared.

Daojian Fusangshen was infected with the dark degeneration, and he suffered the pain of being corroded by the godhead all the time. Those pains were like thousands of insects gnawing at the bones, and like blood flowing backwards.Every breath in this world with a human posture will cause pain to the internal organs.Even their icy-cold swords, which are made of fine steel and hard iron, will produce a fusion of godhead and vitality, and go all the way to Wangchuan in the silently flowing Santu River.The desire to be warmed and redeemed grows stronger as time goes on, but also becomes more desperate.

"In that case, forget it."

When he closed his eyes and looked at the young interrogator again, this gun of swallowing with three official ranks concealed all emotions.The aggravation of his and his companions' depravity has been stopped because of the arrival of this frank and sincere young god judge, and greed will only repeat the same mistakes of the past.Originally, I didn't have much expectation for the answer, so I wasn't disappointed when I was denied.

This is the life of their swords.

A godhead that was artificially catalyzed, and a body that was infinitely reproduced in the name of protecting history.From the very beginning they were utensils, and with human bodies they are still utensils to be used.It's just that after stealing the worldly flavors that human beings only have, and wishing to obtain happiness and end a good life—that's why they are dragged down by human beings again and again throughout their lives, feeling despair and misery.

"Let's go back."

Holding the pistol on his back, Japan got up. He looked at the young brown-haired judge, and with his thick and dry fingers, he parted a strand of hair from his lips and hooked it behind his ear.California Qingguang once said that his gentleness is selfish, so let him be selfish again.No living beings are willing to indulge in hopeless ups and downs, everyone wants to get better, and he holds the young god judge in front of him as straw in his hands, without any fault.He would protect the child, so he longed for the child to protect him.

Carrying a small burden, Peng Gelie's young future leader followed Daojian Fusangshen towards the gate of the front yard connected to his own Honmaru.The front yard becomes more and more desolate as it goes deeper. You can still see the pebble-paved path in the front part. In the second half, it is covered by weeds and the road surface is gone. The luxuriant growth grows randomly. Step forward and rub the soles of your shoes. And trousers stained with green juice.

Gangji was restless, thinking about his own affairs, and even lost interest in black technology 200 years later.The link door that connects the two Honmaru is like Doraemon's shuttle door. They just stepped out, and the original barren scenery around them turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, and they saw the sky again about five or six seconds later.After a short period of dizziness, Tsuna recognized his location——

In the quaint house amidst the lingering crimson, the stalks of creepers remain on the blue walls, and the yellowed vegetation penetrates into the masseter muscles, making it desolate and desolate.The door to which he did not have a key, which no one would open no matter how hard he knocked, walked five or six meters eastward from the door, and there were still a few footprints on the wall made of blue bricks and plastered. Traces left over the wall.

It was the Honmaru that he owned in name, and it was really sent back.

The Japanese didn't care about the young god judge looking up at the gate and didn't know what he was thinking. He stepped up the stone steps and took out a gold-plated sword engraved with the pattern of "Kuroda Fujiba and wine saucer" from his pocket. bell.The door as tall as a mountain creaked open quietly, and Tsunayoshi who was standing still heard the sound, he paused and finally walked towards the Japan.He has no sense of belonging here, but apart from here, he really has nowhere to go.

After crossing the threshold, the door closed quietly with a heavy sound.

The young interrogator who hadn't returned to Honmaru for two days was greeted by California Kiyomitsu standing on the bluestone slab in the garden with a knife.The attire was the same as when we first met. It was lined with pure black and lined with a dark red retro-style long military jacket. A row of gold buttons was nailed to the waistcoat exposed from the open placket. The long hair at the back of the head was white forged The belt is tied, and the cross knot is rolled up and placed in the shoulder socket.

The handsome face of Mr. Qingguang from California is still as pale as snow, but the black fangs that once clinged to his cheeks are larger than in memory, and have spread to the corners of his eyes, outlining the long and narrow charm marks.The bone-piercing killing intent was like falling winter rain, long and stinging.Sawada Tsunayoshi's hands on his waist were clenched into fists because of the threat to his life. In fact, he couldn't tell whether the killing intent was aimed at him or Mr. Japan.But considering that he is just an alien human being, and California Qingguang and Japan are both Touken Fusangshin and companions, it is a bit stupid to think about this issue.

At the same time, Peng Gelie's young interrogator calmly distanced himself from the Japanese ship next to him. California Qingguang had a tendency to attack, but he couldn't guess the Japanese ship's intentions.Even if he thought, it would be superfluous to go and take him down from the police station and bring him back to Honmaru to kill him. In view of this, Japan had no motive to attack him.But take precautions, Japan has a history of assassinating him, and Tsunayoshi Sawada doesn't know who to trust, so he doesn't trust anyone.

"California. Are you here to welcome us back?"

"The formation is a little too solemn."

On the other hand, the Japanese replaced the long spear on the right shoulder to the left shoulder in a leisurely manner, and said light words in a leisurely manner.His handsome, masculine face curled into a curved smile, and he took two steps towards the direction of California Qingguang, but the polite conversation was interrupted sarcastically by a knife pointing at his black hair, and the blood-drinking scarlet pupil There is obvious vigorous anger in it.

"traitor."

This Honmaru is the least corrupted, and Da Dao, who has simultaneous government communication authority, blames this.The expression of the black-haired Japanese model remained unchanged, and the young interrogator standing behind him could not see the bitter smile on his lips, but could only see the furiously handsome face of Kiyomitsu Kawasaki who was confronting him. He saw his bright reflection in the red eyes of a layer of black mist.

It was also at this time that the Japanese ship saw the Shishishin companions who survived this Honmaru standing in the same place and hiding in the dark.Except for the Wujo family Taidao Tsurumaru Kuninaga who has completely fallen into the dark.They have the same fate, supported them to this day, lost relatives, broken and recast.They have always supported each other through the wind and rain, endured the torment of the dark fall together, and bore the sin of devouring the Lord...

But why.

Why should they bear such evil consequences when they are not at fault?

"Nippon, what else do you have to explain?"

California Qingguang lacked Qie Xian's edge.The Honmaru where he lived was once bright and lively, but that was a long, long time ago, before it became a place for the Government of Time to raise ghosts.The murderous Fei Tong stared at the bone spurs on his body, at the human boy with warm brown eyes full of tension and vigilance, their new God Inspector.

"...I have nothing to explain."

Japan took the body off its shoulders, held it in the palm of its hand, and stood it up.

The purple pupil quietly swept across the face of California Qingguang Dieli, and then swept away from the shadows of his companions in the dark.It is late autumn, the leaves of the trees planted in Honmaru are withered and yellow, and the roof ridge of the blue bricks and black tiles is covered with a thick layer of rotten branches and leaves. s color.The dilapidated shoji gate flickered, and the dark red blood on it was left by the sword Fusangshen who once lived here, a human god judge. The huge house looked like a dead cemetery, with hoarse crows and a chaotic scene. .

"We just chose different paths to the same future."

"If California sees this as a 'betrayal,' I beg to differ. "

California Kiyomitsu wants to use "intimidation", "isolation", and even "false assassination" to force out the newly appointed young god judge. The Japanese account heard him say that this human youth was deceived by the government of time, even if he can't help him get rid of it. As a god judge, it would be good if he could be driven out of this cemetery to some extent.This Dark Fallen Honmaru cannot be purified, and the powerful God Inspector sent in the name of purification is actually a "living sacrifice" enshrined to this Honmaru.Those who enshrine are not their so-called "last gods"——

them.These "last gods" are just poor people trapped in this maru, and they are an excuse and a cover for the continued existence of this maru.The Japanese closed his eyes, those dark pasts bound his soul tightly and made him ache.Those wounds that were bleeding and pus, scabbed and dug open had already rotted and maggoted, and his patience had reached the limit.

In order to get rid of this sea of ​​suffering, he and his companions once jumped over the knife solution pool together, and broke themselves on the battlefield. The shackles of sin that cannot be lifted.He turned his head to see the ignorant and ignorant young judges who passed by, and his eyes fell on the sword at his waist.How those short-sword menacing servants were humiliated and persecuted... I can vividly remember.

"You're just making things more serious."

"Thinking only of yourself...is so selfish."

Listening to what they said to each other, Peng Gelie's young and future leader was even more confused, but he understood that he would not be killed here today by those fallen swordsmen.There was a dispute between them, and Mr. Nippon Ho's attitude seemed to be to side with him.The young god judge didn't understand even more what the purpose of Japan's decision was.

"It's not just me."

Japan does not deny California Kiyomitsu's accusation of "selfishness".He is indeed selfish.It is clear that from the fifth god judge, they decided to use "fake death" to rescue the human god judge who was sent in as a "living sacrifice" to rescue this hommaru. From the beginning of the success of the seventh, to the present Ten ten human teenagers, they rescued three innocent human beings without being discovered... But Japan refused to take this only seemingly bright way forward, and insisted on letting the human teenagers stay in this maru.

Who will save them?The reason is that during the increasingly difficult days and nights, Nippon Kai kept asking himself.Regardless of whether they fell into the dark or were forced to kill their successors, they were clearly innocent, they clearly did nothing wrong, they clearly insisted on the pride and magnanimity of the godhead, why should they be treated like this?Why do you have to suffer so much?

"One phase, one vibe, Your Highness."

"His Royal Highness Tai Guangshi."

In the astonished eyes of Qingguang Qingguang, the swallowing gun called out the names of the two swordsmen Fusangshen.

Hearing the familiar name, the young interrogator looked up in silence, and he saw the two Token Fusangshin walking towards him and Mr. Nihonko facing the daylight.It was Odenota-san who carried him behind his back in the battle field, and Mr. Awataguchi Tachi-san with a gentle and elegant demeanor who had been seen in Xunyu-kun Honmaru.They all have black fangs painted on their faces, and white bone spurs on their shoulder blades, waist and abdomen.

Especially Mr. Ikshin, the first phase of the dark fall, compared with the one in Xun Yujun Honmaru, his eyes that are as gentle and penetrating as honey are dyed pitch black, leaving only a little bit of bright pupils exuding a cold breath.It was dull, even turned into a dead breath.

If it weren't for his appearance and that water-blue hair color, the young god judge couldn't imagine that they were on the same blade.

The young god judge didn't know that Mr. Tachi Awataguchi, who had fallen into Honmaru secretly, had been alone in this Honmaru for too long, and that the huge family of Awataguchi could still appear in human form in this Honmaru.