Hedgehog men are men too

On the day Kuroro arrested Yuki Sato, the Shizhi government received several medical requests that made people sweat.

The swords of different Honmaru have symptoms of weakness in the limbs, and what is even more frightening is that the trauma cannot be healed by hand, the medicine and stone are ineffective, the flesh and blood cannot scab, and even the basic healing function of the living beings have lost. Taking their last breath, some showed a restless side, hysterical.

There are great fluctuations in the personalities of the knife men, the indifferent ones are suddenly lively and playful, and the abstinent ones start to emit hormones, everything is messed up.

The Government of Time immediately started an investigation, and the officials continued to consult the files, cross-compared the common points of the swords and swords in the accident, and discovered a fact that was enough to make the masses panic.

They all went to Wanwu on the same day!

Surveillance records were retrieved, and technicians checked non-stop. When everyone was visually fatigued, the Minister of Technology found the figure of the down-and-out samurai.

"Screen number F3091 pauses, reverses, reverses! Pay attention to the figure in the lower left corner!"

The screen of F3091 was cut to the main screen, and all the colleagues looked up, and the cold electronic light sprinkled on the dense faces, and the technicians who had read the confidential information exclaimed.

"Impossible! There are still!"

"They... should all be transformed..."

"What to do! Miscalculations will lead to unstable time and space!"

The head of the technical department looked at the terrified eyes of his subordinates. He restrained his emotions and forced himself to be calm and rational.

The technical director dialed the number on the upper floor, his arms and legs were shaking, and he spoke intermittently.

"grown ups…

Mud, polluted cherry blossoms, mud, mud..."

He faltered and gasped for breath: "The soil has polluted the cherry blossoms!!" The palms of his hands were soaked in cold sweat.

A red alert has been activated within the government of Shi Zhi, and all personnel should pay attention to orders at any time.

The government issued an order to block Wanwu, those who stay in the Wanwu business district cannot go out, and all external time and space channels are blocked.

All abnormal swords were sent to the government of the time for collective treatment, and the gods were asked to provide blood to develop specific medicines.

The government of time assigns tasks to the god judges and urges them to protect the past. With the efforts of countless people, the giant tree of history has not been shaken, and today and tomorrow are still coming.

Holding justice and sharp swords, they allow hundreds of millions of ordinary people to live ordinary lives. If irreparable mistakes are made, modern society will be destroyed, and the lights of civilization will be dimmed. Fights and diseases will wither the flower of life.

In just one day, the seemingly peaceful Government of Time changed color.

They hold justice, armed with psionic guards, and have hundreds of years of history.

Even with the dirty eyes of the decision makers, the government of the time is still a colossus, a centipede.

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Fallen Forest Laboratory (Execution Ground)

The Dark Fallen Knives cleaned up the stinky wreckage, and Kuroro stayed in the corner thinking.

The samurai are not human beings in the general sense, they are more like a collection of zombies and ghosts crawling out of old graves, with a pungent stench.

Sea of ​​fire, battlefields, castles... Past memories, without yellowed borders, the scene is clearer because of the anger of the person involved.

...the flames of war lingered.

"My lord, my lord!!!" The soldiers and warriors hissed and shouted.

"...May I be born 20 years earlier and achieve Nobunaga's hegemony." The careerist whispered.

"...a dream in 49 years, a cup of wine in a period of glory..." the famous general murmured before his death.

"...like a dream withering, like dewdrops..." the princes sighed.

The picture is broken, and the chaotic timelines overlap. This is not the obsession of one person, but the cry of countless souls. The humidity and smell of the graves are lingering.

Kuroro crossed his fingers and narrowed his eyes, "Mud, darkness, darkness, cherry blossoms; samurai, time-traveling army, sword, dark sword..."

…No, from the perspective of Dark Falling Knife, the last sight is the endless sea of ​​flowers… They don’t represent cherry blossoms, and the cherry blossoms blooming on the branches cannot see the entire cherry forest!

The Dark Falling Knife is a falling flower!

Dirt, darkness, cherry blossoms, falling flowers...

...dirt, fallen flowers...

starting point end point.

end.

The sticky atmosphere was on Kuroro's shoulders, and Tian Guan Zhengguo, who was waiting by the side, noticed that he was in a gloomy mood, and the surroundings of the god judge seemed to be frozen. Kuroro was astonished and astonished as if he had received the future prophecy from his companion in Youkexin City. The soreness almost gushed out of the eye sockets.

Even though...they are falling flowers that will wither eventually.

Will not return to the land, cannot climb the branches, will never be beautiful again...

But fortunately, at this moment, there are still people who care.

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On the border of the Dark Fallen Forest, the big house of Crescent Moon.

The crescents surrounded Sato Yuki, and among them, Mikazuki A, who had the most dark fall, approached with a smile, and the bony spurs on his face wiped a bloodstain on Sato Yuki's cheeks.

"Little girl, don't tell me you're from the legend..." Sanriyue A draws her tone and smiles lightly.

"The lady who is scumbag of the master? 』The words of Tsurumaru Kuninaga suddenly came to Sato Yuki's mind.

"The legendary..." Crescent Moon A paused.

"I like Sankayue Zongjin's god judge the most!!" Sankayue and others replied in unison, ABCDEFGH... cheerfully squeezed forward, vying to ask questions first.

"Nah~ Why do you like the crescent moon the most? The master came to find someone according to our preferences, but I didn't expect to find him."

"Because at that time... I called myself Mikazuki, and my saber was also Mikazuki Munekin."

"I like me, so much that I call myself by my name...then what do you call him?" Zhong Sanriyue asked.

"Zong near."

"It feels good...hahaha." Mikazuki B was delighted, and accidentally knocked C's thigh vigorously.

"How many crescent moons does the little girl have? Are all the knife slots full?" leading to C asking a magical question.

"Who will do the inside story if it's full." Sato Yuki complained without thinking.

The crescent moons were silent for a second.

"How did you meet Grandpa in the first place?" The friendly J and K quickly smoothed things over and asked what they thought was the friendliest question.

"..." The air condensed, Sato Yuki didn't know how to answer, she was surrounded by a group of crescent moons, it couldn't be said that she was entangled in the black market, right?

The silence of the female judge made the knife spirits realize that there is something else hidden, shouldn't it! ...The little girl is going to rob other people's knives for the sake of her beautiful grandpa!

"actually…"

The crescent moons held their breath.

"Actually, the first time I saw him, he hugged my initial knife and never let go no matter what."

"..."

This time, the Mikazuki were speechless, and even the wicked Mikazuki A looked at her with pity, as if Sato Yuki was a loser with nothing.

"My condolences." A patted Yuki Sato on the shoulder.

"Look at the face of the world." B sighed.

"I'm really the prettiest!" C touched his face in satisfaction, and by the way discussed the initial knife with other Mikayue.

"My song fairy has never changed her mind, don't imagine it without authorization." Sato Yuki explained while clutching his forehead, but Mikazuki replied neatly: "Don'tmind~" comes with echo and empty ear effects.

『Didn't...you shouldn't have opened this door in the first place. 』Sato Otengu Yuki heard the familiar voices around him, feeling powerless emerged from the bottom of his heart.

"Zongjin, I miss you so much QAQ" It's a pity that he can't be summoned now, if Kuroro finds out that she hides her strength, and then troubles Honmaru sword...

It's not that you can't beat it, but you are afraid that the opponent will make a bad move and directly attack the sword. It is too easy to deal with the sword and the mourning god. Under this system, what is so difficult about letting a Honmaru's sword disappear and be made things difficult?

Every Honmaru is held in the hands of the Government of Time, and the rules stand there. Sato Yuki must fulfill what he promised and give Touken an ordinary and ordinary life.

"I will protect you. 』

"Dang-dang-dang--" The bell rang in the distance, the rustling wind outside the window was still, and the hustle and bustle in the room disappeared without a trace.

"Little girl~ It seems that the master wants to see you very much."

"Go back quickly, you may not be able to have dinner if you are later." Maybe you are about to become dinner.

Mikazuki pushed Sato Yuki to the door, closed the door with a bang, and immediately sang and danced in the big room after sending Sato Yuki away, leaving Sato Yuki alone to think about how to go back.

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Yuki Sato returned to the interrogator's office. Kuroro had been waiting for a long time, and he was frowning and discussing with Masakuni Tanuki.

"Master, if you want to know more detailed information, you can try to ask the god interrogator Sato, she is also a member of the top fifty, one of the privileged god interrogators."

Out of the corner of Kuroro's eyes, he saw Sato Yuki, with a strong sense of inquiry, he motioned for Tanuki to go out, and there were only the two of them left in the spacious office.

"Starting from the simplest, what is your real name?" Kuroro took Sato Yuki's hand and sat on the sofa together.

"Sato Yuki."

"Blessed name."

"thanks."

"Although I think crescent moon is more suitable for you."

Yuki Sato nodded and smiled, but didn't answer, and complained vigorously in his heart: "If you say this in front of the crescents, they will cry in anger. 』

Kuroro stared into Yuki Sato's eyes with pity, "After finishing the personal grievances, I can consider opening the passage of Honmaru." His tone was kind and his demeanor was correct, just like a priest in a church.

"What do you want." Realizing that Kuroro was serious, Sato Koichi changed his attitude of not resisting before, and his temperament was sharp, like a sharp blade.

Kuroro's eyes flickered, and the obsidian's eyes made people unable to guess his emotions. He likes to talk to smart people, but he doesn't care about his attitude at all, which makes people irritated. Bet on the back of the chair.

"Didn't I say that the personal grievances have been dealt with? It took a lot of effort to see you." Not to see your relaxed appearance, Kuroro pressed against Sato Yuki's face, stroking the fresh bloodstain .

"At the beginning I thought I would never see you again..." The girl's voice was quite calm, but this time she was wronged, after all, she had been deceiving Kuroro from the beginning to the end, and she still felt owed to the creditor, Sato Yuki, "I am for me Sorry for your wantonness.”

Kuroro broke through the space and came to this world, which means that the causal link between him and her has been connected again. Big monsters like Sato Yuki are even more afraid of the law of causality.

"Why." The man's deep voice pressed against his skin, and the hot and humid breath warmed the girl up.

"Huh?" What did he want to say?

"What is your reason for doing this to me? Why do I still miss you so much after you leave?"

Obsidian's eyes are stained with misty confusion, he has not forgotten the time spent with Yuki Sato, the "past" seems to have been intervened by a sweet dream, the miss and memory stay in the most beautiful summer, never fade.

Yuki Sato was sweating from behind his back, roaring in his heart, "Hey hey hey!The ability to read is not shallow!There must be a lot of karmic debts owed to Kuroro! 』

Are you going to tell him the truth? ! !

The author has something to say:

This story tells us not to play with other people's feelings.

Yuki Sato: I want to cry but I can't.

Kurolo ← Victim.

The author Jun Xiao asked, do you think there is such a thing as a special medicine, Keke.