Career choices for superhumans

Hearing this, Yamabuchi Kunihiro trembled all over, and he shouted hoarsely: "The God Judge will not betray the Government of Time, you are slandering him!"

Yamabuchi Kunihiro's mood was not stable, his whole body trembled as if he had been strongly stimulated, his whole body seemed to be invaded by darkness, and even his right arm began to deform. There was something like a bone spur, piercing the skin, but no blood flowed out, but a black thing like miasma.

"Why, the judge is dead, and he still has to be slandered."

The original Yamabagiri Kunihiro subwoofer suddenly became dull, like an old man in the twilight talking, and the beautiful lake green eyes also became dim like a pool of sewage.

dark fall.

The surrounding atmosphere became filthy, as if wrapped in the mud of the sewer.

This is some kind of safety mechanism for the Tokenfusangshen fall in Honmaru, just like the original gas is colorless and odorless, but in order to prevent the disaster caused by gas leakage without being discovered by others, some materials are specially added to make it It stinks.

The dark fall of Touken Fusangshin is actually tasteless, but this is a safety mechanism specially made in the barrier of Honmaru to prevent a certain Token Fusangshin from falling secretly but not being discovered and causing serious accidents.

When Toujian Fusangshen has a dark fall, it will emit a smell like now that people can't ignore.

Yamato Mamoru Anding, whose investigation value was much better than that of the sword, was the first to discover that he almost rushed to the second floor of the castle tower with lightning speed, and kicked open the door.

Because it had been expected, Yamato Moranda aimed his sword at Yamabagiri Kunihiro, who was in a motionless state.

Although Yamabuchi Kunihiro doesn't seem to have any problems at the moment, but his current situation is obviously in the dark, and no one knows whether he will completely lose his mind and attack Saiki Kusuo in the next second.

Without hesitation, Yamato Mamoru wanted to subdue Yamabagi Kunihiro, but Saiki Kusuo stopped him.

"It's very dangerous." Yamato Shou'an couldn't help dissuading him.

But Saiki Kusuo didn't even give him an expression, he still stared at Yamabuchi Kunihiro very calmly, with the same permanent expressionless face, no one could tell what he was thinking.

At this time, Yamato Mamoru was reminded of Onimai Tsuji's life as an idol and his life as a tool man who collected money, and he immediately thought of Saiki Kusuo in front of him. Although the time government seems to have restrained a lot, there is no disagreement He just plays with others, but he is still a very cruel agent in essence, and his combat effectiveness is higher than himself.

Saiki Kusuo is currently limited in telepathy. I don't know what Yamato Moran is thinking. If he knows, I'm afraid I have to ask, when did her hobby start playing with people?

Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was a few minutes behind Yamato Moran, and when he arrived, he saw this weird scene, and everyone was staring at Yamabaki Kunihiro who was falling silently.

Although in his heart he had the same thoughts as Yamato Andyana, wanting to subdue Yamaba Kiri Kunihiro first, Candokiri Mitsutada looked at Yamato Andyana, who was much higher in level than himself, and Saiki who didn't move much. Kusuo also chose to look at it before talking.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro didn't realize that he felt as if he was placed in the middle to let others appreciate some special item that had fallen in the dark, and his mind was full of things about Hanada's god judge.

To be honest, he was favored by Hanada, who already had a handful of Yamabuki Kirihiro, and it can be said that there was not much attention. The only memory that he had to recall was that Hanada called himself over, hoping that he could become his The manager of the second Honmaru.

Yes, for the second Honmaru, the god judge basically only provides spiritual power, such as the documents returned to the government of time are only handed over to Foxnosuke and Honmaru's sword Fusangshin, he is only responsible for I took a look at it when I handed it in, so I didn't have the distinction of being a close servant who accompanied the god judge. Maybe I could only see the god judge every month when I replenished my spiritual power.

However, Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro is still very grateful to the god judge for his willingness to make this choice. After all, he did not throw them away, nor did he put them in the warehouse, at least he was still fighting for history on the battlefield.

"But don't you still want the favor of the God Judge?"

A boy's voice appeared in the memory so abruptly, as if it was some kind of voiceover.

"I've had enough."

Yamabagi Kirihiro is now in the corner of the Honmaru, and another Yamabagi Kirihiro is surrounded by other swords and swords in the courtyard. The sun is falling and the world is divided into two halves. They are all the same Yamabagi Kirihiro , live in the sun, and live in the shadow.

"Aren't you jealous?"

The boy's voice was ethereal but bewitching, as if he could pry into his heart, like the whisper of a demon.

Kiri Kunihiro, who was huddled in the corner, curled himself up a little smaller, tightly clutching the dark cloth on his body, gritted his teeth and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

"I just want to make your wish come true."

The boy's voice became aggrieved and pitiful, as if Yamabuchi Kunihiro's questioning had caused him great harm.

However, Yamabuki Kunihiro bit his lips harder, and after a while, his pink lips turned deep red, and the pain of biting the bloodshot made him regain his composure a little.

Although he didn't know what was going on with him, his memory seemed to be fragmented, and he was in the memories from the eighty people's office, but if these were hallucinations, then he must still be in the eighty people's office.

It doesn't take such a lot of effort to deal with a sword and a sword, so what they have to deal with is only eighty people.

Thinking of this, Yamabuchi Kunihiro couldn't help cheering himself up, trying to calm down.

If he lost control now, maybe in reality he would attack eighty people indiscriminately.

calm down.

I am Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, Kunihiro's number one masterpiece.

"who are you?"

Because his lips were bleeding from his bite, the words that Yamabuki Kunihiro said seemed to have blood in them.

As soon as his words fell, the scene in front of Yamabuchi Kunihiro began to change. The sun above his head was covered by dark clouds, and a few lightning bolts flashed in the tumbling clouds, and the lightning illuminated everything. Indistinctly, it seemed to be full of people.

Yamabashi Kunihiro froze, he couldn't care less, and shouted again with almost all the strength in his body: "Run!"

However, it was still too late. Countless retrograde troops were born out of nowhere, and his companions resisted desperately, but they were also submerged in the scarlet eyes. Everyone was torn into a mess, and the broken blades were stepped on down.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro picked up his own body knife, his eyes were already blood red, he roared and wanted to rush forward.

"Look, you want to protect them, don't you?"

The boy's voice appeared again, obviously saying such words, but there was a hint of mischievousness in the tone, as if he didn't care much about Yamabagi Kirihiro's pain, but even so, it unexpectedly had a bit of irresistible flavor .

"what do you want to do?"

Kunihiro Yamababagi's question changed from "Who the hell are you?" to "What do you want to do?"

There seemed to be a few bell-like laughter flashing in the dark, as if seeing the prey caught, "I just want to fulfill your wish."

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro was almost bewitched, but for some reason he remembered the expressionless face of the eighty-year-old.

Although the eighty people seemed expressionless and not very easy to get along with, Yamabuchi Kunihiro could tell that the other party was also enduring the trouble he caused him.

Eighty people actually don't like to get along with people, and even know there are people within 200 meters, but let him stand inside, enduring his inner anxiety.

Be calm and not be deceived.

Kunihiro Yamababa adjusted his breathing.

Eighty people are still outside and cannot attack him.

Yamabuchi Kunihiro knew that the eighty people were not as weak as he looked, and they didn't need their own protection. A human being with a comfortable distance of 200 meters would definitely not be weak, but protecting the master was instinctive.

Yamabasaki Kunihiro bit the tender flesh at the corner of his mouth, he had to learn to deceive.

"The dead will never come back to life." Yamabuki Kunihiro looked calm, but judging from the strength with which he was holding his own body, this was not the case.

"Isn't there a time machine?" The boy's voice sounded casually, "But you need power before that, don't you?"

"Come on, make a wish to me."

"I..." Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro murmured as if he had been bewitched.

However, at this moment, there was a sharp shout.

The scream that sounded like it could break his own head forced Yamabuchi Kunihiro to roll on the ground with his head in his arms.

Kunihiro Yamabuchi didn't know how long the pain lasted, maybe 1 minute, maybe 5 minutes, but no matter how long it was, it felt like a lifetime to him.

He gradually came to his senses, and in front of him was a familiar scene, the servant's room of the castle tower.

Yamabuki Kunihiro subconsciously propped up his body, and he was relieved when he saw Saiki Kusuo, "I didn't hurt you, did I?"

Yamabuki Kunihiro looked really embarrassed, or the concern in his eyes could really burn Saiki Kusuo, so that he couldn't say anything "How could you hurt me", Saiki Kusuo is the most helpless in this situation.

In the end, Saiki Kusuo was defeated by those lake-green eyes of Shihiro, nodded and said, "You did a good job."

Only then did Yamabasaki Kunihiro feel relieved and passed out.

"Yamaba Kiritou, are you alright?" Yamato Moran Ding asked worriedly.

Natsume Takashi comforted softly: "It's okay, the dark fall has been reversed, and Yamabagiri-kun's willpower is very strong."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to ask this question," Candlestick Cut Guangzhong said, "The government of time officially stated that the dark fall is irreversible."

Natsume Takashi nodded and said: "Generally speaking, it is indeed irreversible, but the situation of Yamabuki-kun is different, he has not been tempted yet."

"Do you know the seventh of the seven wonders?" Natsume Takashi asked, but his eyes moved slightly to Saiki Kusuo, and he looked away when he saw that he had no expression.

"Hanako in the toilet?" Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada asked tentatively.

This is also a well-known weirdness. When telling ghost stories in Honmaru, everyone will mention this.

"Well, but there are actually two Hanako-kun in the toilet."

"Mr.?" Yamato Morita asked, "Hanako is a boy??"

Natsume Takashi ignored Hanako's popular science and continued, "Hanako-kun in the toilet can fulfill other people's wishes, one is to realize human beings, and the other is to realize non-human ones."

"So, Hanako-kun approached Yamabaki Kunihiro to fulfill his wish?" Yamato Mamoru asked, "Then why did you fall in the dark?"

"He will guide the monsters to make some loopy wishes, and then turn them into evil monsters."

"If it's Token Fusangshen, it will fall in the dark, but if you don't say your wish, you can reverse it."

Natsume Takashi showed a trace of nostalgia and said, "I tried a case about him under the leadership of..."

Then Natsume Takashi changed the subject, "But when he was in custody, he was allowed to escape. I didn't expect to see him here."

"But it's not surprising if you think about it carefully. Lord Ghost Lamp can't find the other party. It makes sense to hide in the gap of time."

"He probably came here because he regarded you as a lawyer," Natsume Takashi said apologetically, "I didn't find anything wrong with Yamabukiri-kun before."

"This has nothing to do with you," Saiki Kusuo said, "Also, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Saiki Kusuo didn't have much research on the dark fall, and almost subconsciously, after seeing that the situation of Yamabuchi Kunihiro was not right, he went to Natsume Takashi for help.

It's just a damn habit I got when I was a lawyer.

Although I regretted it immediately, it could not be undone, and Natsume Takashi also rushed over very quickly.

Natsume Takashi smiled slightly, "There is nothing troublesome about you."

He seemed to think that this was a bit strange, and quickly added, "And I also want to find Yukiji."