Jiang Xue still hasn't fallen

dark, muddy, filthy

Tsurumaru Kuni was always in the black mud, his upper body was gradually infected by the darkness, but he didn't struggle too much.

Slowly opened his hand, he raised his hand and looked at the long sleeves on his body. The snow white that had been purified from the dark blackness was now infected by the black mud overflowing from the holy grail. The gold chain shook slightly, but did not make any sound.

He tugged at the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, but he couldn't move the corners of his own mouth, the light in his golden eyes flickered,

The ending of everything now is just like what he has always planned. If it weren't for the pain and sadness repeated in the depths of his memory, he would probably feel like the first time that everything in front of him is just a dream, right?

Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly, did Zhuang Zhou turn into a butterfly, or did the butterfly turn into Zhuang Zhou?

Who can really explain such things clearly?

Such a long process, such pain, such despair, Tsurumaru Kuninaga has experienced too many times.

Yes, he was reborn, this is his No.16 rebirth, after all, he got the ending he wanted.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga no longer remembers the very beginning, when he was not reborn, standing outside the spiritual power barrier, powerless and sad, the deep traces in his heart were the grief overflowing from his eyes.

Jiang Xuezuo's words are dead, and he, who is really the biggest reliance of Honmaru, dissipates smoke and clouds in the black mud, unlike the last time he left, he who was not broken by Honmaru, cannot rely on Honmaru's spiritual power to pull , can only let the soul dissipate between heaven and earth, and can no longer find its trace.

Honmaru who lost Jiang Xue's Zuowen, and his brother's Zuowen, how sad and painful.

The Honmaru, which has lost Jiang Xuezuo's writing, has lost the foundation of the site and the most essential existence.

How can the sword Fusangshen in this pill really be harmless?Even the ten thousand year cherry blossoms have withered their original color and turned into dead branches and leaves, without reappearing their original pink color.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't tell how many enemies and friends had come. He looked at everything in Honmaru, and saw that Honmaru gradually turned into a residence of evil spirits.

Wandering in time and space, without the peace of the past.

The world is so big, where is their destination?

At that time, the turbulent flow of space hit the spiritual wall again and again. No one knew how long this last weak spiritual wall could last. It fell into the gap between time and space, lost contact with the government of time, and lost its sense of justice. Those who also lost their spiritual power.

Darkness pervades the Honmaru, and black has become the main color of this Honmaru.

We need spiritual power, we need a god judge, so let's get it!

There is no reason, and there is no reason, only fighting and looting, Tsurumaru can't help laughing, he is still awake because of the gift of the previous god judge, and so are the partners around him.

But they are crazy, lunatics are not scary, lunatics who clearly know what they are doing are the scariest.

Red blooms in front of his eyes time and time again, Tsurumaru can never tell what they are thinking, obviously they were best partners at one time, but now for the sake of spiritual power and survival, they are gradually confronting each other and forming factions.

The golden eyes were filled with blood red, and the companions also turned into dark shadows. This Honmaru has too many other things, and more and more Fusangshen who wandered in time and space came here, fighting against the survival together with them. The problem.

Should I be grateful that this Honmaru has become lenient enough because of the previous judge, or should I resent the trigger of everything-the other party's departure.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't see clearly anymore, the originally sensible and gentle Mikazuki Munekin has now turned into an unscrupulous character; his lovely and serious Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada has also become an existence that can poison food anytime and anywhere; For the sake of his younger brothers, Qi Yizhen can even mercilessly attack other younger brothers who are not his own Honmaru; the Genji twins who were originally famous for killing demons are now also cooperating with evil demons

This Honmaru has become too scary, but when will this kind of life end?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't stop them, so he could only watch like this, occasionally reminding Mikazuki Munekin not to go too far, but it caused the other party to question, those originally clear and beautiful meniscus blue eyes were already filled with blood, even the ones that had never been there all along The radiance of the transformed golden crescent moon also turned into red bloodlust.

I can only choose to give up, I can only choose to be quiet. The only thing Tsurumaru Kuninaga can do is to secretly send some wound medicine to those who were arrested and used by them after they were injured. , to send them a grain of food.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga can only do these things. He is no longer trusted by Mikazuki Munechi, and he is no longer the most important member in this Honmaru. They are cruel, they are more suitable for Honmaru like today.

However, Tsurumaru Kuninaga still has a hope, which comes from the self-enclosed Zuomoni Garden, and even more from the two Token Fusangshin who are the original spirits.

That courtyard was directly blocked by Zong San and Xiao Ye after Jiang Xue's left writing was smashed with a knife. No one could enter, but they never left there.

He hoped, hoped that Zongsan and Xiaoye would find a solution, although he knew that they were grieved by the loss of Jiang Xuezuo's words.

Jiang Xue’s left text is the original soul, and only a few people in this pill knew about it, but later, the newly arrested god-inspectors and the newly joined Anqiu Fusangshen told themselves and other people in this pill The sword pays the mourning god.

At the moment when the Jiang Xuezuo characters in his own maru were smashed with a knife, all the Jiang Xuezuo characters, no matter whether they fell in the dark or not, no matter whether they had a master or not, at that moment, they all turned into dust and ceased to exist.

At this moment, everyone in this pill knew what they had lost.

They lost the original spirit of Jiang Xuezuo's writing, and in that Holy Grail War, the original spirit of Jiang Xuezuo's writing was wiped out, how could the split spirit survive?Elder brother is dead, how can Zongsan and Xiaoye rest?Not to mention that Jiang Xuezhengzong who is far away on the throne of heroes, the god who has a status and strength that surpasses ordinary Fusangshen.

But everything has already happened, and who can restore it?

Unable to explain how he felt and how shocked he was at the time, Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly figured out many, many things.

——Jiang Xue's left text is the original spirit. He didn't want to bring Zongsan and Xiaoye back at the beginning, because as the original spirit, he already had younger brothers who were also original spirits. His bond with this Honmaru is even deeper.

——Jiang Xuezuo's text is the original spirit, which should not have descended on this Honmaru, but came here because of Miyamoto Keiko, the former god judge. They should be the most familiar people in this Honmaru, but None of them knew.

——Jiang Xue’s left text is the original spirit, so when they fell into the dark for the first time, the Shizhi government was so anxious to save this Honmaru, and the originally lonely Jiang Xuezhengzong really answered the call with his real body , and has been pestering him, if the spirit is separated, how can the other party pay attention to it?

——Jiang Xue's left text is the original spirit, and the former god judge will stare at him, because the god judge, as a member of the cruel god organization that conducts experiments on low-level gods, has the most suitable experimental material in front of him. Will you do it?

Sanri Yuezong probably knew about these things, right?Otherwise, at that moment, at the moment when Jiang Xuezuo's words fell into the black mud, how could he say "this pill is about to end"?

It's a pity that they couldn't see through such a thing at the time, and they didn't even see the obvious respect Foxosuke had for Jiang Xuezuo's writing.

If they knew about such a thing, how could they let Jiang Xue left his words to fight, and how could it lead to the final outcome?

Unfortunately, it was too late and it was irreversible.

Already disheartened, Tsurumaru never imagined that such an opportunity would appear in front of him, that Miss Genji, the incarnation of world consciousness, suddenly appeared in front of him on a certain day.

Under her shocked gaze, she suddenly asked: "Tsuramaru Kuninaga, I will give you a chance to go back to the past, are you willing to change everything?"

How could Tsurumaru Kuninaga not agree?Everything returned to its original position.

Back to the original place again——Jiang Xuezuo’s characters lost their traces, the personnel of the Shizhi government took away the relics of the previous god judge, the moment Zongsan and Xiaoye jumped into the broken knife pond, Tsurumaru Kuninaga returned.

Everything is going on step by step, without much change, but it is changing unknowingly. Tried again and again, Tsurumaru never strongly proposed not to allow Jiang Xuezuo's text to fight in the Holy Grail War, but Failed again and again.

Countless rebirths, but none of them really changed the starting point of everything. I saw the fall of Honmaru again and again, and waited until the world consciousness asked me again and again.

Tsurumaru never knew how long he could last, let alone how many times such a reincarnation would have to go on before he could really find a way out.

Every time he met, every time he struggled, he got to know Jiang Xuezuo's characters little by little, and he got to know a brand new Jiang Xuezuo's characters.

It was a completely different existence from his memory, he would laugh, he would cry, he would be in pain, it was a completely different appearance from the thin shadow deep in his memory, it was a more plump image and impression.

Unknowingly, Tsurumaru Kuninaga is more and more fond of teasing this existence that shoulders all the karma. This Jiang Xuezuo character is too interesting and too sad.

He suffered for the war, grieved for the crimes that should not have been attributed to him, and prayed for those innocent souls who lost their lives. Tsurumaru Kuninaga understood what he said "sorrow" and even more understood what he said "" Hate".

It's not that he hates the war itself, let alone the nature of being a sword. Jiang Xuezuo's life is too tiring, and his heart is too broad, so big that he takes in all the vicissitudes of the world, mourning for the people of the world, and for the world people laugh.

Occasionally seeing his smile when facing Sosan and Saya, Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly felt that Jiang Xue Zuowen should smile more, and he couldn't change the way of life for him, and he couldn't help him shoulder everything. Let him be happier?More or less, let him be less sad and live a less tiring life.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga has experienced too many reincarnations, his heart has gradually become cold, but he became active again because of such thoughts.

In the dead of night, the smile that had always been on his face disappeared, tired and helpless, struggling in the cycle of reincarnation, struggling alone, how tiring it is, but just like what Jiang Xuezuo said in the past, He never regretted it.

Even though he was physically and mentally exhausted, he still hoped for the best result.

Luckily fell on him, finally, he found the best way and got the best result before he finally gave up.

He gently chose a hair rope with a white crane painted on it, chose a costume, and personally changed Jiang Xuezuo's characters and tied his hair. Tsurumaru Kuniyong looked at Jiang who became more beautiful after dressing up Xue Zuo's words suddenly felt the kind of pleasure that should not have caused the Buddha to be stained with the world of mortals.

I probably became a rational lunatic just like Mikazuki Zongjin and the others, right?

The black mud poured down from the holy grail, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga was blocked by the spiritual wall as always, but he showed a completely different smile from the past. The runes and Jiang Xuezuo's characters successfully swapped positions.

Letting the black mud swallow him, Tsurumaru Kuninaga slowly closed his eyes, the golden eyes and white clothes no longer existed, only golden light spots shone in the air, and finally, even the golden light disappeared.

If his own death could replace the death of Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen, then Tsurumaru Kuninaga would be willing, he would do so, and would rather let Jiang Xue Zuo Wenwen survive.

May this world that you put in your heart treat you kindly, and may the rest of your life be happier and happier, and don't be bound by those sorrows.

You deserve better treatment, more kindness, and happiness.