A gust of wind blows, and the Wannian cherry blossoms are scattered all over the ground.

Yuan Wuzhi has withdrawn his sadness, he seems to be used to restraining his emotions, and rarely shows his indulgence in front of others.

Ye Zang's thoughts were delicate, Xu Shi sensed Yuan Wu's sadness, picked up a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth: "Open your mouth."

"I can do it myself." Having said that, Yuan Wu obediently opened his mouth and ate the pastry: "It tastes good."

Qie Guangzhong, a candlestick sitting beside him, smiled and said, "It must be my honor to get yours." He was dressed in black, with a black eye patch on his right eye, and his sitting posture was extremely dignified.

Zhong also drank a little wine, since he was reborn, he had drunk only a handful of wines, and his capacity for alcohol was not practiced at all, so he was already drunk, and there was a touch of drunkenness on his delicate face.

"Why do you guys like to wear blindfolds? Don't you think it's troublesome?" Zhongya has a straightforward personality, and he dares to say anything when he is drunk: "That bastard mackerel wears it, and Wutiao also wears it. Why do you wear it too?"

Hearing this, Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong couldn't help touching the blindfold on his right eye, and then smiled slightly: "Because I want to maintain the best image in front of everyone. My body knife has been burned in history. right eye..."

With an embarrassing expression, Ye Zang pulled back Zhongye with his big mouth, and took away all the wine in front of him: "Don't drink, don't lose face."

Yuan Wu, who was sitting on the side eating pastries, stopped and asked, "Do you need help repairing it?"

The black sword with a calm personality shook his head with a smile: "Thank you, but this is a scar left by history, and it is also a trace of my existence. If it recovers, I may feel regretful." He reached out and stroked the blindfold on his face.

"Oh." Yuan Wu Bian lowered his head and continued to taste pastries, and said after trying them one by one, "I'm not sure if I'll be your god judge, so there's no need to be too flattering to me."

Yaki Hasebe held back for a long time, and finally it was his turn to interrupt the topic: "Please be sure to become our judge."

Wuhu Tui, Baishan Jiguang and other swordsmen also looked at Yuan Wu expectantly, expecting his reply.

"Ah Wu's age is too young, it's not suitable. Besides, your Honmaru is an illegal Honmaru, the one that has been abandoned by the time government." Ye Zang stretched out his hand to block Yuan Wu's face, and the wide kimono sleeves blocked Yuan Wu's face, to prevent a group of knives from coveting his treasures.

The faces of the sword men present turned pale in an instant, and the short swordsmen lowered their heads one after another.

The music stopped at some point, and Mikazuki Zongjin, who was dancing on the stage, picked a place to sit down with a smile.

"Hahaha, because we are all fallen into the sword, the fall is irreversible, and it is natural and natural for us to be abandoned. There is nothing to hide." What's more, the men with swords did not hide more from Yuanwu and his party. I just want Yuan Wu to become a god judge first, and then tell them the truth.

"What? Illegal?" Chuya's tongue was tied with a drunken eye: "What does it matter if it's illegal? We're not good people anyway."

"Don't you hate it?" Yuan Wu pulled Ye Zang's hand, and asked Mikazuki Zongjin from under the sleeve of his kimono.

The fish is hooked.

Sanri Yuezong secretly smiled in his heart, but his face was calm and breezy: "What is there to resent? It's just that our luck is bad, and we can't blame others..." He also lowered his head very deliberately, revealing his slender and fair face neck.

Ye Zang: ...

This set is leftover from his use, there is no way Yuan Wu will eat it again!

However, Ye Zang guessed wrongly about Yuan Wu's idea.As I said before, Yuan Wu admired Sanriyue Zongjin, a person who still had a positive attitude in the midst of suffering. It was not that he couldn't see Sanriyue Zongjin's deliberate weakness and misery, but he couldn't stand by and watch.

It’s okay if you don’t know, but if you know it, you can’t help but take it to heart.

Yuan Wu always thinks that there are many ways in the world to make the hurt people happier, because he has experienced pain before, so he knows the taste of pain, and wants to make people who suffer like him suffer less.

Yuan Wu opened his mouth and wanted to say a few words, but when he thought of something, he looked up at Ye Zang, who was lowering his eyelids and looking at himself: "You can do whatever you want, but you have to know that this world cannot be changed by you alone Yes. There will never be fewer people in pain just because you help."

"However, I can help the person in front of me." Yuan Wu suddenly hugged Ye Zang's slender waist, and said softly: "If one day, I see a person who is facing pain in front of me, and I can help but I don't want to help, Then I'm not me anymore."

Ye Zang didn't answer right away, he just stroked Yuan Wu's black hair gently, his kite-colored eyes looked at the black-haired boy not reaching his waist.

It's unbelievable, he has only been with Yuan Wu for less than three months, but Yuan Wu is like the most precious treasure in the world to him.If you don't look carefully, someone will take it away in the next moment.

"If Ah Wu likes it, just keep it like this." After a while, Ye Zang said softly.

It doesn't matter what you want to do, he will always stay by Yuan Wu's side, and accompany him to experience all kinds of things, whether it is painful memories or happy memories, as long as we can be together.Because they are family, a family stronger than any relationship.

"Won't Ah Ye think I'm naive?" Yuan Wu buried his face in Ye Zang's waist and said in a muffled voice.

"The most precious character is to be able to maintain innocence." Ye Zang's voice is soft and soft, like a gentle spring breeze.

Go straight ahead, I will always be by your side.

Yuan Wu let go of Ye Zang's hands, came out from behind Ye Zang, looked at Sanri Yue Zongjin with a serious face, and asked, "I'm not your god judge, but I can always provide you with spiritual power, do you want to come?" The real world?"

"Huh?" Sanri Yuezong was stunned for a rare moment, the golden tassels on his hair were crooked along his head.

"As Aye said, I am too young to stay in Honmaru for a long time. Besides, there are still people waiting for me to go back in the real world." Yuan Wu quietly took Ye Zang's hand, "I don't know if you are being The current government is not interested in abandoning it. Everyone will have a past that they don't want to look back on, and there is very little I can do."

All the sword men present slowed down their breathing, waiting for the final result.

The timid Wu Hutui even closed his eyes and prayed silently in his heart.

"There are still many Token Fusangshen who haven't come, are they not registered by Honmaru?" Yuan Wu suddenly asked a question.It was supposed to be a happy day for viewing cherry blossoms and enjoying delicious food, but there were still many sword men who were not present, whether it was due to the lack of the three humans (two people and one curse spirit), or other reasons.

Not showing up on the big day always feels out of character.

"You discovered all of this..." Sanri Yuezong said leisurely.

"Don't forget that I can see your future, so I can naturally see your past." Yuan Wu nodded: "Tsurumaru Kuninaga did not appear."

Sanri Yuezong nodded, "There are many reasons. If Mr. Yuan Wu doesn't mind, we can chat slowly. But at this moment, it is already dark. You are young, so let's rest first."

Yuan Wu shook his head: "No need, we will leave soon. It's better to make a quick decision, call everyone over."

Honmaru and the time in the real world have different flow rates. Yuanwu talked with Natsume Takashi and Cat Teacher at home and then came back for a while, but Pangpang is in a critical period of transformation. Yuanwu was worried that if something happened to him, he would be fine Timely shot.

Sanriyue Zongjin and Yiqi Yizhen, who had been silent after the dance, looked at each other before deciding to let the five tigers retreat and find other partners.

"Tsuramaru Kuninaga is a wandering swordsman, right?" Ye Zang also noticed the clue, his kite-colored eyes looked towards Mikami Tsukimune.

"Yes." Yiqi said in a hoarse voice, he was finally willing to speak, and there was a hint of shame in his honey-like beautiful eyes: "I'm sorry, I was so rude today..."

"You too?" Ye Zang pretended to suddenly realize.

"Yes. His Royal Highness Sanriyue and my younger brothers took me in..."

"Hey and haw, is this a shame?" Zhong Ye, who was slightly drunk, interrupted and complained while eating a snack: "Dark fall is what you want to do? If not, why didn't you say it, why hide it, It's not your fault."

The most annoying talk is going around and around, and people can't understand it in the end.

Zhong Yuan, a martial arts faction, also hates people who talk like charades. He simply got up from the ground and came to Yuan Wu's side, pinching Yuan Wu's ear and muttering: "Yuan Wu, don't learn from this group of people with a heart, stay away from it." They're the only ones who can keep the purity—"

"Oh—so it turns out Zhong looks at me that way too." Ye Zangzui smiled but didn't smile.

"It's you! It's the same as the bastard mackerel, except that he is more virtuous than him, and has bad intentions, don't think I don't know!" Zhong also stiffened his neck.

Yuan Wu quickly squeezed Zhong Ye's hand, signaling him to keep his mouth shut, didn't you see that Ye Zang was already angry?

"Hahahaha... Your relationship is really enviable." Sanri Yuezong laughed heartily.

Thanks to Chuya's momentary diversion, the atmosphere is now much better than before.

After all the men with swords and swords arrived, Yuan Wu repeated the question just now: "I will not serve as your god judge, but only provide you with spiritual power. The only requirement is to let two people protect our safety, is that okay?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga was the first to stand up: "You know that we are the wandering Touken Fusangshen, and you are willing to take us in?"

"Why don't you want to? We only need your protection, and the rest is not the point at all in my opinion." Yuan was undoubtedly puzzled. In the world of cultivating immortals, if it was a sword that transforms spirits, a group of monks would chase after it.But there was a lot of abandoned people in front of him, and Yuan Wu wanted to complain a long time ago.

The loyal Dao Zi Jing would be disgusted, it really is a different world.

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Good evening everyone~

Today we will share the sentences of Osamu Dazai

【Since a person is born into this world, he has to live on.If this is the case, then the behavior of this group of people in order to survive should not be abhorred.survive.survive. 】—Osamu Dazai "The Setting Sun"

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