After cos fell into the sword, I was gone

Supplement to the friendly version of the script (slag review angle)

Sanri Yue Zongjin, known as the most beautiful among the Five Swords in the World, had heard the description of this sword vibration from other people when he first became a god judge.

Is it the most beautiful?He thought of his original swordsman Baba Kiri Kunihiro, beautiful is beautiful, but there is no sense of aloofness that gods should have, which makes people uninterested.

"My grandpa is really spoiled, woo woo woo, I want to be hugged and held high by my grandpa~"

He heard a passing female interrogator say this to his companion.

Pet?That is no different from other Fusangshen.

Having said that, facing all kinds of Fusangshen in Honmaru, he still put on a patient look, and he looked like an ordinary judge who was very gentle with swords.

After all, compared with his former colleagues, these swords were so simple and cute.Ah, from this point of view, this job is indeed not bad.

But, it's boring, it's boring.He judged those swords and swords from a high position. As gods, they are like ordinary humans, and they don't match the appearance of gods in his dreams at all.

Until that day, by accident, he forged to the nearest of Sanri Yuezong.Ah, no matter what, it's something to show off, at least it can be used as a talking point at a meeting of god judges.

A new judge, who can be tempered to three days and months, does not know how many African judges will cast envious and hateful eyes.

With this mentality in mind, he injected spiritual power, and then, the cherry blossoms fell, and the beautiful, extravagant, and extremely elegant Fu Sangshen appeared in front of him.

"Sankaiyue Zong is close. There are many blade patterns removed in forging, so it is called Sanriyue. Please give me a lot of advice." [1]

There is a crescent moon in Fu Sangshen's blue eyes as deep as a long night, indeed, it is too beautiful to behold.

With just one look, he was completely fascinated.

He didn't know how to describe this feeling, but his heart, which had always felt that everything was extremely boring, suddenly beat violently.

He was very excited about the arrival of Sanriyue Zongjin like most of the god judges, and he didn't dare to reveal the unspeakable thoughts deep in his heart.

In the days that followed, he became more deeply aware of the difference between Sankai Yuezongjin and other knives.

After completing the daily battle missions, Sanriyue drank tea on the Honmaru corridor, watching the little knives fight and slapstick, and did not participate in anything.

It doesn't revolve around him like a small dagger, and it seems alienated in verbal communication. Compared with other knives, Sankai Yuezong is too far away from him.

It's a bit like a partner, one party provides spiritual power, and the other party is responsible for fighting.

Ah, as expected, Sanri Yuezong, one of the five swords in the world, is near.

However, even if it is a god or something, doesn't it depend on him to transform into a human body?

Even if it is a high-ranking god, he should please him and recognize him as the master, shouldn't he?

He is a judge of gods, isn't it natural that he has the qualifications to judge gods?

Evil thoughts breed, or in other words, evil thoughts have always existed, and thus gradually grow stronger.

Finally, when Yue Zongjin was guarding outside the castle tower as a close attendant in the third day, he naturally asked for sleeping time.

It's a matter of course, he doesn't plan to do anything else, just stay by his side, there's nothing wrong with it.

However, Sanriyue declined without hesitation.

"Ahahaha, the old man is really not good at this kind of thing."

not good at?

"San Riyue doesn't need to be good at this kind of thing." He stood up and looked at San Riyue with meaningful eyes, "San Riyue just needs to be by my side."

As long as you stay by my side and watch me, you can do anything else.

"Hahahaha," Sanri Yuezong said with a smile, "Didn't I always be by your side?"

It's different, he took a deep look at Sanri Yuezong, and he couldn't understand Sanri Yuezong's avoidance very well.

But it doesn't matter, even if you avoid this, so what?This is his Honmaru.

Ah, ah, what he wants is so simple, but he can't be satisfied?He just wanted, the aloof god, to just look at him alone.

However, as expected of Sanriyue, one of the five swords in the world, an existence whose divinity is higher than humanity, no matter what, he is unmoved.

"So, even if it's Jianyan Rong them today, don't you care?"

He stared at Sanriyue closely, the almost morbid obsession in his eyes was undisguised, and the sounds of the little tengu and the little knives fighting in the yard came clearly.

"Knife Jiechi, you can jump if you want to."

This is his Honmaru, and he has the final say on whether Dao Jiechi can enter or not.

Trinity Moon remained silent.

Tangible things will disappear one day, so what about the knife solution?It's just a return to the original spirit.

However, what if there is no chance to return to the original soul?Ah ha ha ha, it seems that this is not the time to laugh.

Sanri Yuezong looked closely at the body knife in his hand and thought of it this way.

A less friendly version (still from the perspective of the examiner):

Before becoming a god judge, she was clearly aware of the difference between herself and others.

The examiner code-named "Actor" clearly remembers the frightened eyes and pleading words of his parents when he showed his truest side.

They begged her not to behave like this, hoping that she would talk and act like a normal person.

Normal people?

Ah, obviously they were the ones who said at the beginning that they wanted to see her real side. The "actor" casually flipped through the book in his hand. The title was "Teaching You to Smile Correctly" which she was tired of reading.

Ahhhhh, there are right and wrong smiles, so funny.

She faced the mirror and tried to smile. The mother who happened to come in and saw this scene threw the plate in a panic, and the fruit was scattered all over the floor.

The little girl had a cute baby face, but there was no smile in her eyes. The smile seemed to be overexerted and full of sick distortion.

In short, there is no way to make people feel that it is a correct smile.Ah, no, it should be said that he does not look like a normal person at all.

She looked at her panic-stricken mother, there was no emotion in her empty eyes, just pure doubt.

What is there to be afraid of?What do you see from me?

Of course, that was before, when she became an interrogator, she was already a successful enough "actor".

An ordinary girl with both parents dead and poor background who was accidentally discovered to have spiritual power, ah, is really a great character design, isn't it?

The girl looked at the current affairs staff member who asked her lovingly what code name she wanted, and smiled slowly.

The smile is sad, but there is strength in the eyes, coupled with a slightly pale complexion, the delicate and pitiful taste is seven or eight points.

"During my lifetime, my parents always hoped that I could become an outstanding actor. My code name should be 'actor'."

I'm already an excellent "actor", right, my dear mom and dad.

As the staff said, this job is really suitable for her.Token Fusangshin in Honmaru has an innate sense of closeness to the God-inspectors so that they will not doubt her at all.

It's really curious, why does a god incarnated by a sword have emotions that she doesn't have?

Do gods have the same emotions as those ordinary people?

It shouldn't be like this, having the seven emotions and six desires, being able to cry, laugh, and make trouble, what is the difference from human beings?

Well, she came here to find a companion. If she were here, she would only be a heretic, which would be too boring.

Well, let’s start with a small dagger. Anyway, there are so many vibrations in the warehouse, and you won’t be discovered if you miss one or two vibrations~

After earnestly understanding the history of different short swords, she studied the personality differences of different swords and Fusangshen according to their age.

"Hey, did they actually have emotions when they transformed?" Through the monitoring, she looked at the Fusangshen who had been locked in the basement of the castle tower with some disappointment.

From the day of birth, to the secret chamber experiment, pain experiment, emotion experiment...

Joy, fear, doubt, panic... All kinds of emotions were so rich that she couldn't help being envious.

Ah, it unexpectedly makes people want to destroy it.

From this point of view, she also seems to be a living creature with feelings. Isn't the pure joy from the heart when destroying them, isn't it also a feeling?

After many years, the "actor" once again showed the smile that made her feared by her parents for many years.

Only this time, the strong desire and the heartfelt pleasure brought by the desire made those eyes no longer empty and without a trace of emotion.

Pure malice is even more frightening than the original emptiness.

She experimented with short knives, wakizashis, fighting knives, and a lot of knives in the warehouse, but they all failed.

All the way to the final smashing knife, there was no one who looked like a god.

But she is not in a hurry, after all, the number of Taidao and Dadachi is limited, and she hasn't started yet.

Moreover, this process is also worth enjoying~

Candlestick is the chef of Honmaru, Ming □□ is lazy, and Kichimaru is full of thoughts about when his brother will come...

Ah, it doesn't look like a knife that can be successfully tested.

I have to say that she was really lucky.

It was also at this time that she forged Sanri Yuezong, who was also an "actor", within two days, she saw the essence of Sanri Yuezong.

She looks magnanimous on the outside, but on the inside, to a certain extent, she is the same as her, the ultimate egoism. [2]

Just, not enough, far from enough.

The "actor" looked at Sanri Yue Zongjin sitting on the porch and drinking tea leisurely, watching him leisurely watching the knives frolicking, his eyes darkened.

Be my companion, Mikazuki Muneki.

At present, the only swords of the Honmaru Sanjo family are Imaiken and Ishikirimaru.

If Jinjian and the others all die, what will become of you, Sanriyue?

Let her experiment in a fair way.

With a smile, she asked Imai, who had come to Honmaru early and was already at level [-] or [-], and Ishikirimaru, who was at level [-] or [-], to take her younger brother out to raise the level. Seeing Imai excitedly pulling Mikazuki and preparing to set off, she was gentle and gentle. He touched Imaiken's head.

"Be careful."

It was a daily exhortation, and no one felt that there was anything wrong.

"Okay!" Jin Jian enjoyed the touch of his gentle aunt, and replied energetically, "Let's go out now!"[3]

Watching Yi Yiyan leave, observing that they encountered a violation of the police in the castle tower, and watching with cold eyes Imai to protect Mikami Tsukimune and Ishikirimaru who were also seriously injured on the verge of smashing the knife, the "actor" just felt that it was not enough.

This alone is not enough, regret, nostalgia and so on are also feelings.

Ah, if the number is too many, it will become numb.

No, no, this method is too low-level, and it doesn't fit her style at all.

It's rare to meet a future partner who suits you, so you can't be too anxious.

She adjusted her expression, did not change her clothes, made a sad look, and rushed out with disheveled hair.

The good show has just begun, so let her have a good time.

She has always been a dedicated "actor", right?