After I confessed to 5t5

Sanri Yuezong has adapted well to the human body,

However, when he was sleeping at night, he still offered to let the truth be placed by his pillow in the state of his body as usual.

What happened before made her feel insecure, and having a familiar sword by her side really made her sleep peacefully,

Besides, the truth is that I can't imagine the scene where Sanri Yuezong is laying the floor in her room,

Such a gorgeous and beautiful sword is more suitable to be treated delicately and thoughtfully.

Although judging from the personality of the opponent after a short period of contact, even if it is a floor shop, I am afraid that this dagger will be laughed and regarded as a novel experience.

When facing Doflamingo, the spirit of truth has been kept highly concentrated. At this time, he was really lying on his bed,

Surrounded by familiar and reassuring taste,

Only then did the tense nerves gradually relax.

Say goodnight to the swords and swords that are placed by your pillow.

After closing your eyes,

Truth, physically and mentally exhausted, soon fell asleep.

This may be the deepest sleep Truth has slept in lately,

But her dream was not stable. During the day, Doflamingo's malicious words repeated in her mind over and over again.

Then she seemed to see herself as a child in a dream.

At an age when you can't even hold a knife,

Standing in front of Doflamingo holding a sword that was longer than her, it was the first time she mustered up the courage to stand in front of the stranger who was about to be killed, even though her hands were shaking,

Afraid of being killed just like that, she shed tears in fear.

Just because the stranger wore the familiar navy uniform,

It brought her courage.

What happened next?

Looking at the truth of the past as a bystander, recalling those things that were too bad,

And the memory she deliberately forgot.

Then the truth came to mind.

At the moment she recalled, she merged with her young self in the dream, her sight became shorter, and the person holding the dagger became her,

There was a strong stabbing pain in the chest, and a small knife pierced the girl's already thin body from behind.

In front of him was Doflamingo, who seemed to be in a good mood after seeing some funny scene, and Haijun, who stabbed the girl behind him, held her in his hand.

He drew out the small knife that had been pierced into her body, and laid the blade across her neck.

[If you don’t want the brats of the Don Quixote family to lose their lives—! ]

The unfinished words of the navy were dissipated in the wind, and the girl who was held hostage by the navy was drenched in blood, and there was a heavy sound as if something had landed from behind.

[It's so annoying, who do you think you're talking to? ]

Doflamingo easily cut off the man's head with his cruel and sharp thread. He turned a blind eye to her distressed appearance, and lightly expressed the ridicule of the navy's overreach.

To this day, in fact, even the face of the sailor has long been blurred, but she only remembers the conflicted and shaken mood under the shock at that time.

The side representing justice in his heart cunningly took her young as a hostage, but the one who saved her life was the cruel pirate who never cared about human life.

In this case, which side is justice for her?

Doflamingo’s voice lingered in his mind, maybe it was just like what Doflamingo said, the standard of justice is set by the strong and used to restrain the weak, there has never been any real justice.

At that time, she was shaken for a while, and at that time, a person appeared by her side, that person would patiently listen to her troubles and accompany her to resolve boredom.

[Hmm~?This really scares me. Is the topic of thinking at such a young age so dull? ]

[There won't be any surprises coming to your door just by nesting here. ]

[Hmmm...you are really a horny guy.listen!The so-called justice is determined by one's own heart and has nothing to do with the rules. It doesn't matter whether it is strong or weak. ]

[Experiences that cannot be replicated have created different understandings of justice in everyone's hearts. ]

Although he was always elusive, he didn't know how he sneaked into Don Quixote's house, and he didn't look very special, but he told her seriously.

[It is enough for you to maintain the justice in your heart. ]

When she hesitated and was shaken by the thoughts displayed by Doflamingo, the man told her young self to follow her heart.

[How about it?Isn't it super easy!It doesn't look like a child who is frowning all day long, why don't you laugh? ]

Although it looked dishonest and came from an unknown source, it still made her feel extremely reliable.

Just appearing in the dream made the nightmare originally brought by Doflamingo bright and warm, and it seemed to be a good dream.

When she woke up, she found herself curled up in Mikazuki Zongjin's arms.

Sanri Yuezong didn't know when he returned to Fu Sangshen's appearance. At this time, he was lying on his side holding her in his arms, and patted her on the back lightly, as if comforting a child in a nightmare. Same.

Consciousness gradually became clear, and Truth didn't react at first, but after seeing that the originally flat hunting clothes on Taidao's body were wrinkled and loosened by her, she knew that she must have had a nightmare at night, so Mikazuki Zongjin, who was worried about her, Take care of her like this.

In the dream, it seemed that I felt the familiar spiritual power, because that power was reassuring, so the dream gradually developed in a good direction.

"I made you worry." Truth was a little apologetic, "Should Sankayue go back to Honmaru to rest first?"

She didn't sleep for a long time, and Sanri Yue Zongjin probably didn't close his eyes much to take care of her.

"Hahaha, please don't worry about it, but..." Mikazuki Zongjin raised his sleeves, revealing a somewhat messy hunting clothes, and the red knots around his waist were untied, "It's a bit of a headache to take care of myself."

Mikazuki Zongjin is a sword who prefers to be taken care of than to take care of others. I have heard the truth about this point before, although after actual contact, I feel that he is actually very good at taking care of people.

"Let me help!"

The most beautiful sword in the world has a unique sense of beauty even if his clothes are messy, just sitting on the unpretentious chair in the ordinary dormitory, he makes the surroundings feel luxuriant.

When combing his hair and putting on the hair accessories again, she tried her best to lighten up her strength for fear of accidentally tearing off half of the hair.

The girl's cautious appearance reminded Sanriyue Zongjin of the solemn and serious appearance that she also regarded the sword as something that needed to be cherished when she was taking care of herself.

Presumably there is no sword that will not be moved by this attention.

"How about this?" Truth took out the mirror so that Tachi could see his hair clearly, "Is this how the hair tie is worn?"

"Hahaha very good very good."

Sankai Yuezong is very satisfied with the results of the girl's care for him.

"That's next for clothes and accessories."

"I'm tired."

After the truth made Mikazuki Zongjin stand up, she realized that the accessories on Taidao's body were really complicated, and it was not easy for someone like her who was not familiar with complicated clothes to handle them.

"Hey, Wutiao."

Gojo Satoru, who had exorcised his part of the curse spirit, was squatting by the stairs, holding a comic book in boredom. When he heard someone calling his name, he turned his eyes away from the comic: "It's the exciting part, Nitro."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Have you read this page all day?"

I don't understand, it's the truth that I was taken advantage of for no reason, why the instigator looked like he was hit harder, and he was out of his mind all day long when the girl asked for leave and didn't come to class, as if he was broken in love.

"..." Gojo Goto fell silent.

Although she had a premonition about this kind of development some time ago, Jiarui Nizizi really didn't see it. Thinking that not long ago, this fool had vowed that she only wanted to be friends with the other party, so she felt that Xia You should work harder. It would be too bad.

Having said that, judging from the contact between Jiaxin Nizi and Zhenzhen, it seems that it is not easy for her to get a love atmosphere for someone who does not have the feeling of love at first sight with Zhenzhen's character.

In the final analysis, this is all their own business, and the family is too lazy to participate, but she still has to say more about her friend: "Anyway, remember to apologize when tomorrow, if you still want to be friends."

In the past at this time, Gojo Satoru would have been too troublesome to say a few perfunctory words to show that he knew, but now he was unexpectedly silent.

"Glass, don't friends kiss?" He suddenly asked without thinking.

"what?"

"If Jay and Truth were dating, would they kiss?"

"..." Jiarui Nishiko felt that Gojo Satoru's head might have been burned out by the no-lower-limit spell, "Of course it will be for couples."

Sure enough, after dating, it is a completely different concept from friends, and it is also a closer relationship than friends.

Before that, Wujo Satoru didn't have any idea about it. He felt that he could gradually get used to the relationship between Jie and her getting better. Even if they had more contacts after dating, it was within the tolerable range. Kissing is just better than hugging. Further physical contact.

Such thoughts dissipated the moment he held her in his arms ten years ago.

Obviously one second ago he was still worrying about the girl's future refusal to say goodbye, but the next second just the touch of his lips made him feel at ease, and he was extremely sure that she was by his side at this very moment.

It was also at this time that Gojo Satoru realized clearly for the first time that he seemed not as great as he thought, and that he didn't want to give anyone the right to have such an intimate act with a girl.

Neither can Jay.

Nitro was right, he had to apologize first.

And what exactly do you do to chase girls?

Wujo Satoru, who had no experience in this field, was distressed and disliked how the day passed so slowly.

Truth took a whole day off and would not come back until night at the earliest. Remembering what she said before she left that she didn't want to see her, Gojo Satoru thought that the next morning might be the right time to apologize.

It was hard to get through this day.

Gojo Satoru, who was lying on the bed in his dormitory, tried his best not to send text messages or make phone calls at night. He used to be able to contact him at any time. This was the first time he found that it was so difficult to hear the girl's voice but couldn't hear it. thing.

Gojo Satoru felt like a girl manga heroine, trying to figure out the other party's mind, and was uneasy about it.

Not bad though.

The premise is that he didn't find the Taidao Fusangshen who looked like he was the real palace in the early morning of the next day.