When being possessed by the Honmaru

"Now... is not the time to laugh." Sanri Yuezong said softly with a tired expression.

The beautiful blue-haired youth was already disheveled and blood-stained, and was on the verge of being smashed like California Qingguang.Even so, he didn't stop fighting, fighting in the time-traveling army, fighting bloody battles, wanting to open a safe path for the Lord.

"The degree of being stained by blood is just right for me!" Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro said coldly, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, he swung his knife and slashed, and an accompanying actor who played the role of the retrograde army rolled in the air After a few laps, fell to the side.

"Wait a minute, lord, just wait for us... we will send you back to this world for treatment immediately!" California Qingguang was not trying to comfort his master, but he was muttering to himself.

California Kiyomitsu, Mikazuki Munechi, and Yamabuki Kunihiro gritted their teeth and accelerated the frequency of their attacks.Although they couldn't see the condition of the lord behind them, they could guess what was going on with the lord just by hearing Hasebe's fearful call.The situation is critical, no matter what, they must open up a safe path for the owner as soon as possible!

"I..." The young man's expression was gloomy, and his eyes were fixed on the crumbling California Qingguang from a distance, and he already had a premonition.Nakaya lay in Hasebe's arms, half-closed his eyes and tried to stay awake, and said intermittently in a weak tone, "After death...you must...live on."

"—My lord!" The tears in Hasebe's eyes overflowed in an instant, and the chestnut-haired youth stopped him hoarsely, with a painful and sad expression.

"You guys have to live... go back and lead everyone, don't... make me worry." The young god judge insisted stubbornly.He stared at Hasebe, the lively and youthful expression just now disappeared from his eyes, as if this young man had grown up in an instant between life and death.Nakaya's cobalt blue eyes were filled with gentle worry.His eyes were anxious and sad, as if he still had a thousand words to explain, but time was running out.

Those beautiful blue eyes gradually lost their former brilliance and turned into a void.

Hasebe: "..."

The chestnut-haired youth lowered his head, and his kneeling posture of embracing the judge froze.He quietly died, and his tear-filled vine-purple eyes gradually became hollow with the death of the God-inspector, and finally there was only death.

This moment of silence seemed to be an eye-catching signal light on the battlefield—even though Hasebe didn't say anything, Kami Kiyomitsu, Yamabagiri Kunihiro, and Mikazuki Munekin turned their heads in unison, never feeling an ominous premonition. realized what.The three of them stopped on the spot while holding the knives, and even forgot to dodge the knives that the time-traveling army slashed past.

"My lord...?" California Qingguang murmured incredulously, even forgot to blink his eyes.Before he could react, a teardrop fell straight down from his face.

Three-day Yuezong restrained all the expressions on his face, and hung down the body knife he was holding in his hand, losing his strength: "..." His master who has been raised since childhood...

Yamababa Kiri Kunihiro was completely silent.

"Unforgivable..." Hasebe's voice was low with his head down.The trembling whisper sounded like a ferocious ghost crawling out of hell. The chestnut-haired youth gently and slowly put his master on the ground, and then held the body around his waist with his white-gloved hands. knife.

"Unforgivable!" Hasebe shouted angrily.He raised his head abruptly, with pain and self-blame in his vine purple eyes, he rushed up to the time-traveling soldiers desperately, screaming frantically and sternly, "...Kill you! I want to kill you! Kill you! Give me back the Lord! Why not me?!"

On stage, Hasebe collapsed.Under the stage, the audience watched with bated breath, and was captured by Hasebe's superb acting skills and the powerful atmosphere of grief for a while.

"..." Oda Sakunosuke turned his head expressionlessly, the seat on the left was empty.

——It’s not that his friend Dazai has already left, but that there is a figure that is slowly sliding down under the seat, trembling with laughter, completely powerless.

It's so unsightly.

"No, isn't it funny?" Dazai laughed until his stomach ached, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked out of breath.

"..." Saku Le and Yu timidly shook their heads with tears in their eyes.The children of Oda Sakunosuke's family were stunned. They didn't understand why Brother Dazai could laugh like this at such a sad plot.

"Where is it funny?" Oda Sakunosuke asked sincerely, puzzled.

"It's funny everywhere—Odasaku!" Dazai couldn't help laughing in his voice.As long as he thinks about it, he will laugh until he loses strength again.

Think about it, the dark little dwarf was lying weakly in someone else's arms, with a gentle and anxious expression, explaining his last words pitifully - and finally swallowed his breath.He had to bite the bullet and pretend to be a corpse to listen to others crying for him.As long as Dazai thinks about Chuya's expression just now, he wants to burst out laughing, only regretting that the occasion is wrong, otherwise he would still want to roll on the ground.

How wise he decided to come to this stage play today!

"..." It's not just him.The atmosphere among the Hong Kong//Black members present was also very weird.They looked at each other, very silent, but everyone was cautious not to be the first to express their opinions, with subtle expressions.

Chuya-sama did a great job! !

But—the ceiling of their combat power in Hong Kong//Heizhong, the "gravity envoy" Zhongye, who makes the enemies frightened, always looks strong and wanton. Who has seen him show such a contrasting weakness and misery appearance?

It's too difficult for an insider to get into the show, the scene can be called magic!

The author has something to say: Hasebe: ...persecuted me again qwq!

Chuya, who was pretending to be dead on the ground (rolling his eyes): - let go, cough, let go!Mr. Kuroda, are your acting skills breaking out too hard? !Too tight!

【I wish you all a Happy New Year!I only found out today when I was planning to watch the Spring Festival Gala to write an update tonight... Good guy, it turns out that I wrote the God Judge to death in the New Year's Eve, and made Baishan Broken Knife and Hasebe devastated? ?

When writing this chapter against the Spring Festival Gala, I always feel that the atmosphere is weird, with joy in sadness, and sadness in joy?I found that the more I like Hasebe, the more I want to persecute him qwq I can’t write anymore, there’s only so much. 】

感谢在2021-02-1021:09:49~2021-02-1122:30:39期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 moonlight;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Feng Jiyizhai 1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Tinglan and Mozhi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：卓莉29瓶；夜绡16瓶；漠之10瓶；寄欢、江滚滚5瓶；白月汐、语丝、蘩秀画不知2瓶；云雀、绑着绷带的猫猫宰、花溪墨、烟华如梦1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!