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"Because I don't have any face, old man. 』
Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't fully understand Mikazuki Muneki's words at first.
The "face" mentioned by the Santiao family and the five swords in the world is the same as "self-esteem" and "pride" in his understanding. Hearing the words of being too self-effacing or even self-deprecating, the young leader blinked his eyes, and an impulse ran through his chest.This made him lean forward regardless of the injury, and abruptly reached out to catch the crescent moon and the blue sky. The mask covered his face. Although he was as thin as a bone, he still had modest and elegant blue hair.
Sawada Tsunayoshi has always been reckless in giving bonuses to waste material attributes, and it is even worse when he is weak.His original intention was to hold the slender, cyan-haired, elegant and elegant hand, and tell the other party sincerely, "You are actually very good, no matter in character or appearance, so don't belittle yourself like this... ..." and other words such as "be elegant, not mournful"——
This is probably the unique charm of Mikami Tsukimune, who is praised as "the most beautiful one of the five swords in the world" and "the most famous thing in the world". His beauty lies in the beauty of the current moon. It can't be more sacred and beautiful.Only by permeating into the air forever and silently, surrounding and blending into the day and night seasons, can one understand the nobility and elegance just by looking at him.
There are many people who say that Sanri Yuezong is the most divine among Fusangshen, but like other swords and swords, he is the last of the 800 million gods in Gaotianyuan, and there is no difference.The name of the three-day moon is only derived from the crescent-shaped (three-day moon-shaped) blade pattern on the main body of the knife. It was once called "Five Amikiri", which means that it can cut off five kinds of pain and troubles.However, if De Ruo really wanted to say something about the advantages of Sanri Yuezong, if he, an old man, said it himself, it would probably be because of his understanding of the world and himself.Straightforward personality and love to laugh, open-minded, looks very elegant, actually a bit clumsy, likes to be taken care of.
Mikazuki Zongjin, who believes that "gentleness is strength", sits near the dawn, calm and without any sense of uneasiness.Although he is an individualist supremacist, he spends every day with a free attitude of going with the flow as naturally as the change of morning and evening; letting people go and people coming, let the bell ring; obediently adapt to the ever-changing world, accept new ideas, and An unhurried and leisurely pace.
Therefore, just a one-time meeting with Biejia Honmaru, without even talking, was enough to make the young god-inspector's goodwill climb to the peak.No matter which Honmaru's Tsukimune is close, they are as far away as the one behind the farthest star. No matter what era, place and occasion, they are as relevant as the one in front of Sawada Tsunayoshi at this moment. The most beautiful virtue.
——But Tsunayoshi Sawada did not expect that the strength of his light grip on the opponent's sleeve would stagger the beautiful and noble blue-haired Fusangshen down.The body covered by the large dark blue moon-patterned safari coat has actually been over-consumed because it has been unable to eat and maintain the physical strength required by the human body all year round;Sanri Yuezong, who was unable to swing a sword more than ten years ago, is nearly weaker and weaker than the seriously injured young god judge today.
"Be careful--!"
His fingertips hastily touched Fusangshen's icy skin and bones. In Tsunayoshi Sawada's memory, the Colomb who appeared in front of him for the first time was also weak...however, Tsukimune Tsukami was much stronger than him. Collom, who lost most of his internal organs, is even thinner!Sitting in a wheelchair, the young man who was leaning forward with his broken bones and unable to use his legs made his balance unsteady. While pulling down Santiaojia Tianxia Wujian, he also turned himself over. Fortunately, there was a guard beside him. Xiaolong Jingguang supported him.And Xiaohumaru, who had supported his brother from the beginning, also protected Mikazuki Zongjin, but the rope of the mask slipped from between his smooth blue hair.
click.
The mask made of bone china, which perfectly fits the Sanjo family's Tianxia Wujian's face, fell to the mahogany floor of the veranda, and the sound made Tsunayoshi Sawada unconsciously sweep it away.The face turned pure white, the mask with the colored face painted on the floor shakes slightly, frivolously and humblely in the dark red of the wooden board.Along the string pattern of the floor, along the luminescent edge of the mask, and according to Mikazuki Munekin's robe that was messed up by an accident, Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously followed the beautiful face of the prosperous age in memory, with bright brown pupils Tofu's mournful face was condensed.
White.A pale white of nothing.
"My lord."
Just when his thoughts were still and his eyes were frozen, the Awataguchi family sword with blue water and bright light stood in front of him, blocking his sight.Sawada Tsunayoshi dodged subconsciously, and stubbornly wanted to look for the white expanse again, but when he looked up, his eyes were covered by the shock of wearing pure white snow-like military gloves.The last picture in my head dropped from empty white to black that could not be slept through.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Shut up Maori!"
Mao Li suddenly let out a scream of great fright, and the miserable and terrified voice of Asakusa's hair-colored knives made the young judge who covered his eyes and put him back into the wheelchair seat with Fusangshen's gentle movements subconsciously shuddered .It sounded like a Fu Sangshen he knew yelled at Mao Li who screamed out of panic, his tone was frighteningly severe and ruthless.
Sawada Tsunayoshi's head couldn't keep still.
He continued to rest his hand on his eyelids, and his thick and slender eyelashes brushed the palm of Fusangshen with aqua blue hair.He brushed Fu Sangshen's hand away without struggling, his half-upturned face froze because he had peeped at Sankai Yuezong's face before, and did not move for a long time.
The glance that blocked his line of sight for a while, returned to his consciousness slowly and lengthily; Maori's scream also expanded and circulated in his consciousness like a thunderbolt.The absurdity of what he saw, the petty horror of hindsight that sent shivers down his spine.Sawada Tsunayoshi fled subconsciously to the hiding place of self-deception, while the cold fingertips spread from the nerves to the wound, and the pain made him calm down in the cruel and terrifying rapids and vortexes of reality.
Only then did he understand what Sanri Yue Zongjin had said about having no face——
On the flawless and flawless face with cyanine hair, there should be picturesque eyebrows, a figure like a snowy moon, all the bright white teeth and handsome appearance are gone.It's just a pale and unsalted thin skin, without the ups and downs of the sensory bones, like a clay puppet without pinching the face... "Faceless Ghost".The young Peng Gelie, who is afraid of ghosts and monsters, gritted his teeth loudly. He has heard the story of the faceless ghost, and sometimes humans see ghosts without faces and facial features in the dimness.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was about to burst into tears.Because he only glanced at it, and after his head realized the truth belatedly, he unconsciously made up many scary scenes. In addition, he didn't see the whiteness dimly.Sawada Tsunayoshi could never have imagined that Tsukimune Munekin would be like this under the mask, nor could he imagine what happened to this Honmaru——
"Sorry. Scared you all."
After putting on the mask again, Mikazuki Munechi apologized slowly to Mori Toshiro, who was angered, and to the young interrogator who was stunned after seeing his true appearance.Although it is the only Touken Fusangshin in this pill that does not have AnQiang, it is hard to tell whether it is better or worse than AnQiang's current ghost state.The whole blade is very calm, as if the one who has no face is not himself.Yu Sanri Yuezong recently said that he is now living in the unfathomable black hole of this world, not to mention the disappearance of his face, even in this reality, his eyes have long since lost pupils.
What is tangible will eventually pass away.
His blade is like this, and so is his most beautiful face.
"Mr. Sankaiyue...it's not Mr. Sankaiyue's fault..."
The palm that covered his sight has been moved away, and the young judge who originally raised his face chose to lower his head. He didn't know how to feel, and how to correctly cast his eyes on the world of the Santiao family Five swords, so choose to avoid.There was a trill in the words squeezed out of the tightly clenched teeth, and Tsunayoshi Sawada's voice was low and hoarse.
"Mr. Ikshin wanted me to take a look at the first phase. I am making a decision...does that include Mr. Mikazuki like this? The remuneration Mr. Kohomaru said has something to do with this—so Mr. Mikazuki at that time I'd say it's because of myself..."
Because Sawada Tsunayoshi arched his waist and almost hid his face between his knees, no Token Fusangshin could know his current expression.Only from the trembling and muffled sound of gurgling out of his throat, it can be guessed that his mood should be negative.
"...No. It's not."
In the first episode, I didn't expect the young interrogator to ask such a question.It was because of him, or in other words, they didn't want the young judge to know about Sanri Yuezong's nearness that they raised their hands to cover the young man's eyes at that moment, preventing him from looking.But judging from the results, everything they did seems to have been planned for a long time, only to lure the young god judge into the trap.In the first phase, he pursed his lips, the tingling sensation from the full eyelashes of the young man who judged God still remained in his palm, and it gradually dissipated at this moment.
"The matter of Sanriyuedian has nothing to do with this. This meeting is because Sanriyuedian, Xiaohumarudian and Mingshidian decided to stand on our side, and I want you to accept them... I want you to see those who are in the back mountain. -"
Yixing Yizhen never wanted the young judges to misunderstand him and them at this time.
"That's the most important thing!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi was furious in his heart.How a person/blade sees himself determines the fate of this person/blade and points to his destination.The young leader of the next ten generations of Pengelie learned the truth from his relatives and friends, from his own experience—although he himself was always not doing well enough—but what the fusangshen who had experienced the dark fall in front of him did better than others. He is even worse!
Talking, doing things to ask him for help, but at the same time wallowing in the past, wallowing in pain, living a quiet and desperate life autistically.The so-called resignation to fate is exactly a kind of definite despair.Beneath their so-called calmness and self-help struggle, there is a kind of solidified, unconscious and unknowing despair.Whether it's the indifferent attitude towards the pain, or the cloud-like generosity and magnanimity towards the loss of oneself, it shouldn't be like this——!
If you want to live, you have to work hard!Even if there is only a 0% possibility of being redeemed, you must struggle, you must give up accepting those bad pasts, and silently bear the rashness that seems to be wasting time and looking forward to dying.The state of these fusangshen is like the reborn who decided to accept death decently because they thought it was impossible to win during the arcobaleno proxy battle!
Sawada Tsunayoshi hated this.In his brain, which can only score 17 in mathematics and is not smart enough - not doing desperate things is a sign of wisdom.He didn't understand why a powerful person would always give up on himself at a critical moment. Even a small character like him would understand that if he gave up, it would really be impossible...
"Tell me! Mr. Yizhen, you also need my strength! If you want to borrow my strength, tell me everything! We agreed!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi has a tough attitude. He does not want anyone / blade to be ruled by a specious, collectively called "inevitable" fate;Lifting his face, the bright brown pupils of the young God Inspector, who did not cry or fear, were surrounded by a circle of golden red, as if he was in a state of dead energy fire.
"Tell me, one issue, one strike."
This is the first time that Tsunayoshi Sawada has given up his honorifics in front of these "gods".
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◎Actually, after the Rainbow War, Tsunayoshi was tough sometimes, I haven’t forgotten it.I didn’t write it before, because I think that Gangji has never solved any problems alone in the true sense. When he is alone in a foreign country, those things that have grown up will be temporarily overwhelmed by anxiety and longing—but these discomforts have been overcome. Afterwards, Tsuna was still the handsome male god who rescued Reborn from his fate with his own advice!
"Because I don't have any face, old man. 』
Sawada Tsunayoshi didn't fully understand Mikazuki Muneki's words at first.
The "face" mentioned by the Santiao family and the five swords in the world is the same as "self-esteem" and "pride" in his understanding. Hearing the words of being too self-effacing or even self-deprecating, the young leader blinked his eyes, and an impulse ran through his chest.This made him lean forward regardless of the injury, and abruptly reached out to catch the crescent moon and the blue sky. The mask covered his face. Although he was as thin as a bone, he still had modest and elegant blue hair.
Sawada Tsunayoshi has always been reckless in giving bonuses to waste material attributes, and it is even worse when he is weak.His original intention was to hold the slender, cyan-haired, elegant and elegant hand, and tell the other party sincerely, "You are actually very good, no matter in character or appearance, so don't belittle yourself like this... ..." and other words such as "be elegant, not mournful"——
This is probably the unique charm of Mikami Tsukimune, who is praised as "the most beautiful one of the five swords in the world" and "the most famous thing in the world". His beauty lies in the beauty of the current moon. It can't be more sacred and beautiful.Only by permeating into the air forever and silently, surrounding and blending into the day and night seasons, can one understand the nobility and elegance just by looking at him.
There are many people who say that Sanri Yuezong is the most divine among Fusangshen, but like other swords and swords, he is the last of the 800 million gods in Gaotianyuan, and there is no difference.The name of the three-day moon is only derived from the crescent-shaped (three-day moon-shaped) blade pattern on the main body of the knife. It was once called "Five Amikiri", which means that it can cut off five kinds of pain and troubles.However, if De Ruo really wanted to say something about the advantages of Sanri Yuezong, if he, an old man, said it himself, it would probably be because of his understanding of the world and himself.Straightforward personality and love to laugh, open-minded, looks very elegant, actually a bit clumsy, likes to be taken care of.
Mikazuki Zongjin, who believes that "gentleness is strength", sits near the dawn, calm and without any sense of uneasiness.Although he is an individualist supremacist, he spends every day with a free attitude of going with the flow as naturally as the change of morning and evening; letting people go and people coming, let the bell ring; obediently adapt to the ever-changing world, accept new ideas, and An unhurried and leisurely pace.
Therefore, just a one-time meeting with Biejia Honmaru, without even talking, was enough to make the young god-inspector's goodwill climb to the peak.No matter which Honmaru's Tsukimune is close, they are as far away as the one behind the farthest star. No matter what era, place and occasion, they are as relevant as the one in front of Sawada Tsunayoshi at this moment. The most beautiful virtue.
——But Tsunayoshi Sawada did not expect that the strength of his light grip on the opponent's sleeve would stagger the beautiful and noble blue-haired Fusangshen down.The body covered by the large dark blue moon-patterned safari coat has actually been over-consumed because it has been unable to eat and maintain the physical strength required by the human body all year round;Sanri Yuezong, who was unable to swing a sword more than ten years ago, is nearly weaker and weaker than the seriously injured young god judge today.
"Be careful--!"
His fingertips hastily touched Fusangshen's icy skin and bones. In Tsunayoshi Sawada's memory, the Colomb who appeared in front of him for the first time was also weak...however, Tsukimune Tsukami was much stronger than him. Collom, who lost most of his internal organs, is even thinner!Sitting in a wheelchair, the young man who was leaning forward with his broken bones and unable to use his legs made his balance unsteady. While pulling down Santiaojia Tianxia Wujian, he also turned himself over. Fortunately, there was a guard beside him. Xiaolong Jingguang supported him.And Xiaohumaru, who had supported his brother from the beginning, also protected Mikazuki Zongjin, but the rope of the mask slipped from between his smooth blue hair.
click.
The mask made of bone china, which perfectly fits the Sanjo family's Tianxia Wujian's face, fell to the mahogany floor of the veranda, and the sound made Tsunayoshi Sawada unconsciously sweep it away.The face turned pure white, the mask with the colored face painted on the floor shakes slightly, frivolously and humblely in the dark red of the wooden board.Along the string pattern of the floor, along the luminescent edge of the mask, and according to Mikazuki Munekin's robe that was messed up by an accident, Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously followed the beautiful face of the prosperous age in memory, with bright brown pupils Tofu's mournful face was condensed.
White.A pale white of nothing.
"My lord."
Just when his thoughts were still and his eyes were frozen, the Awataguchi family sword with blue water and bright light stood in front of him, blocking his sight.Sawada Tsunayoshi dodged subconsciously, and stubbornly wanted to look for the white expanse again, but when he looked up, his eyes were covered by the shock of wearing pure white snow-like military gloves.The last picture in my head dropped from empty white to black that could not be slept through.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Shut up Maori!"
Mao Li suddenly let out a scream of great fright, and the miserable and terrified voice of Asakusa's hair-colored knives made the young judge who covered his eyes and put him back into the wheelchair seat with Fusangshen's gentle movements subconsciously shuddered .It sounded like a Fu Sangshen he knew yelled at Mao Li who screamed out of panic, his tone was frighteningly severe and ruthless.
Sawada Tsunayoshi's head couldn't keep still.
He continued to rest his hand on his eyelids, and his thick and slender eyelashes brushed the palm of Fusangshen with aqua blue hair.He brushed Fu Sangshen's hand away without struggling, his half-upturned face froze because he had peeped at Sankai Yuezong's face before, and did not move for a long time.
The glance that blocked his line of sight for a while, returned to his consciousness slowly and lengthily; Maori's scream also expanded and circulated in his consciousness like a thunderbolt.The absurdity of what he saw, the petty horror of hindsight that sent shivers down his spine.Sawada Tsunayoshi fled subconsciously to the hiding place of self-deception, while the cold fingertips spread from the nerves to the wound, and the pain made him calm down in the cruel and terrifying rapids and vortexes of reality.
Only then did he understand what Sanri Yue Zongjin had said about having no face——
On the flawless and flawless face with cyanine hair, there should be picturesque eyebrows, a figure like a snowy moon, all the bright white teeth and handsome appearance are gone.It's just a pale and unsalted thin skin, without the ups and downs of the sensory bones, like a clay puppet without pinching the face... "Faceless Ghost".The young Peng Gelie, who is afraid of ghosts and monsters, gritted his teeth loudly. He has heard the story of the faceless ghost, and sometimes humans see ghosts without faces and facial features in the dimness.
Sawada Tsunayoshi was about to burst into tears.Because he only glanced at it, and after his head realized the truth belatedly, he unconsciously made up many scary scenes. In addition, he didn't see the whiteness dimly.Sawada Tsunayoshi could never have imagined that Tsukimune Munekin would be like this under the mask, nor could he imagine what happened to this Honmaru——
"Sorry. Scared you all."
After putting on the mask again, Mikazuki Munechi apologized slowly to Mori Toshiro, who was angered, and to the young interrogator who was stunned after seeing his true appearance.Although it is the only Touken Fusangshin in this pill that does not have AnQiang, it is hard to tell whether it is better or worse than AnQiang's current ghost state.The whole blade is very calm, as if the one who has no face is not himself.Yu Sanri Yuezong recently said that he is now living in the unfathomable black hole of this world, not to mention the disappearance of his face, even in this reality, his eyes have long since lost pupils.
What is tangible will eventually pass away.
His blade is like this, and so is his most beautiful face.
"Mr. Sankaiyue...it's not Mr. Sankaiyue's fault..."
The palm that covered his sight has been moved away, and the young judge who originally raised his face chose to lower his head. He didn't know how to feel, and how to correctly cast his eyes on the world of the Santiao family Five swords, so choose to avoid.There was a trill in the words squeezed out of the tightly clenched teeth, and Tsunayoshi Sawada's voice was low and hoarse.
"Mr. Ikshin wanted me to take a look at the first phase. I am making a decision...does that include Mr. Mikazuki like this? The remuneration Mr. Kohomaru said has something to do with this—so Mr. Mikazuki at that time I'd say it's because of myself..."
Because Sawada Tsunayoshi arched his waist and almost hid his face between his knees, no Token Fusangshin could know his current expression.Only from the trembling and muffled sound of gurgling out of his throat, it can be guessed that his mood should be negative.
"...No. It's not."
In the first episode, I didn't expect the young interrogator to ask such a question.It was because of him, or in other words, they didn't want the young judge to know about Sanri Yuezong's nearness that they raised their hands to cover the young man's eyes at that moment, preventing him from looking.But judging from the results, everything they did seems to have been planned for a long time, only to lure the young god judge into the trap.In the first phase, he pursed his lips, the tingling sensation from the full eyelashes of the young man who judged God still remained in his palm, and it gradually dissipated at this moment.
"The matter of Sanriyuedian has nothing to do with this. This meeting is because Sanriyuedian, Xiaohumarudian and Mingshidian decided to stand on our side, and I want you to accept them... I want you to see those who are in the back mountain. -"
Yixing Yizhen never wanted the young judges to misunderstand him and them at this time.
"That's the most important thing!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi was furious in his heart.How a person/blade sees himself determines the fate of this person/blade and points to his destination.The young leader of the next ten generations of Pengelie learned the truth from his relatives and friends, from his own experience—although he himself was always not doing well enough—but what the fusangshen who had experienced the dark fall in front of him did better than others. He is even worse!
Talking, doing things to ask him for help, but at the same time wallowing in the past, wallowing in pain, living a quiet and desperate life autistically.The so-called resignation to fate is exactly a kind of definite despair.Beneath their so-called calmness and self-help struggle, there is a kind of solidified, unconscious and unknowing despair.Whether it's the indifferent attitude towards the pain, or the cloud-like generosity and magnanimity towards the loss of oneself, it shouldn't be like this——!
If you want to live, you have to work hard!Even if there is only a 0% possibility of being redeemed, you must struggle, you must give up accepting those bad pasts, and silently bear the rashness that seems to be wasting time and looking forward to dying.The state of these fusangshen is like the reborn who decided to accept death decently because they thought it was impossible to win during the arcobaleno proxy battle!
Sawada Tsunayoshi hated this.In his brain, which can only score 17 in mathematics and is not smart enough - not doing desperate things is a sign of wisdom.He didn't understand why a powerful person would always give up on himself at a critical moment. Even a small character like him would understand that if he gave up, it would really be impossible...
"Tell me! Mr. Yizhen, you also need my strength! If you want to borrow my strength, tell me everything! We agreed!"
Sawada Tsunayoshi has a tough attitude. He does not want anyone / blade to be ruled by a specious, collectively called "inevitable" fate;Lifting his face, the bright brown pupils of the young God Inspector, who did not cry or fear, were surrounded by a circle of golden red, as if he was in a state of dead energy fire.
"Tell me, one issue, one strike."
This is the first time that Tsunayoshi Sawada has given up his honorifics in front of these "gods".
※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※※
◎Actually, after the Rainbow War, Tsunayoshi was tough sometimes, I haven’t forgotten it.I didn’t write it before, because I think that Gangji has never solved any problems alone in the true sense. When he is alone in a foreign country, those things that have grown up will be temporarily overwhelmed by anxiety and longing—but these discomforts have been overcome. Afterwards, Tsuna was still the handsome male god who rescued Reborn from his fate with his own advice!
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