Dark Fallen Honmaru Strange Talk [comprehensive]

"To be more precise, it's you now."

Horiguchi Chisato raised his eyes, "I only saw this place a week ago."

"Well," the white-clothed god smiled softly, "That's right."

"I guess."

He continued: "The last thing you want to see now is me."

Qianli raised his eyebrows.

Guessed right.

Although she later found out that she was the one who proposed it at the beginning, the content of the deal she made with the god was limited to her helping solve the problem of Honmaru's dark fall and winning a chance for herself to live again.He never said that she could always serve as the judge here, and the initiative has always been in the hands of him and the government of the time.

In the past, she didn't care much about this—it was nothing more than the opportunity he said that drove her here, but later she chose not to think about it, thinking that she could live in peace and sit back and relax.

However, it seems that the other party has no intention of breaking the contract, and even made a special trip to fulfill the original agreement.

He has the ability to dispel her directly, but he doesn't do that.The chance given to her to live again, she and the gods knew that it was to make her forget her resentment and reincarnate as a human being, instead of directly falling into the animal realm with resentment like some resentful souls, but that also meant starting over.

It is unknown whether he can become a god judge after re-starting, and whether he can become the god judge of this pill.

"I pass up that opportunity."

After a long silence, she said quietly: "Let me stay here."

"In the identity of the undead Chisato Horiguchi?" the god asked back.

His tone was still gentle.

"I understand how you feel."

Hearing this sentence, Horiguchi Chisato had already expected what he would say, and his heart sank.

"But no."

really.

She took a deep breath, "Why?"

The god did not answer her question directly.

"Remember that soil spider?"

"The resentment gathered by so many people must be a monster that devours everything. Resentment is not limited to quantity, but also time." He pointedly said, "I don't think you have forgotten your state at that time , as long as you really made a move at the beginning, you will only be one step away from alienation."

"Of course, staying there is only a matter of time."

He said softly: "In fact, it's the same now. Even if you don't resent anything anymore, your state of staying in this world has not changed, and sooner or later you will fall to the same level."

hateful……

Chisato Horiguchi desperately searched for evidence to refute him.

"What about Sadako Yamamura?" She finally found it, "Isn't she the same as me?"

"No, your existence is completely different."

The god said calmly.

"Do you know why the Government of Time didn't make any intervention, because even in her original world, she didn't really exist."

Isn't it... real?

"The virtual binary world built on the basis of reality, so to speak, is it understandable?" He said, "Although it has come to a higher plane because of time and space disorder, because the object of resentment is not in the same dimension, it will not be alienated into such a monster. And there is You who are really resentful are different, leaving at this time is not my request to you, but your best choice."

"Since that's the case, don't raise those two conditions in the first place!"

Horiguchi Chisato gritted his teeth.

"It's not until now that I really like someone before telling me the truth, don't you think it's a problem?"

"'Love' is necessary for human beings, and you have to re-understand this kind of emotion." Her anger didn't move God at all, and he still spoke in that indifferent tone that was irritating, "While it's just the beginning, don't let the He becomes your new obsession to stay in this world, and an obstacle that hinders your reincarnation."

"I'd rather stay."

The eyes of the gods told her clearly that she could not do what she wished.

She turned her head in embarrassment.

"...At least," Qianli said in a low voice at last, "let me stay here and finish rebuilding."

"Although I really want to promise you, unfortunately, I don't have enough time."

After the combined shock and anger subsided, she found herself terribly calm.

"How long?" she asked.

"There is still a short period of time," Shenming said, "However, my suggestion is three days."

"in three days."

"Ah, master!" Cattail glanced at the approaching appraiser, "Have you seen any guests?"

"what? What?"

Urashima Kotoru became excited, poked his head and looked behind her, "What kind of person is it?"

"No, it's nothing." Chisato Horiguchi said nonchalantly, "We met before, we went back after chatting for a few words."

They still wanted to ask, but they were dragged back by Yaoyan and Hasebe covering their mouths.

Don't you see that this state is obviously wrong?

"Lord."

Maeda tentatively tried to change the subject.

"We asked Mr. Minghu just now, and he said that he understands a little sign language, so I was wondering if we could negotiate with the one who is still on Mr. Hachisuka's clothes—"

"……Um."

The judge looked as if he had recovered only halfway through the hearing, and nodded hastily, "Yes, you go. I..."

Her voice stopped, "Go back to the executive room first."

After all, without caring about the Fusangshen who were looking at each other, they walked in that familiar direction by themselves.

After she closed the door, she couldn't move anymore, leaning her back against the door panel, and let out a long breath.Even she didn't know how long she stood like this, until she suddenly woke up when there was a vibration from behind.

Opening the door silently, she smiled at the smiling face Qing Jiang.

"'Guangzhong's Special Dim Sum'—well, Mr. Candlestick Cut asked me to say that."

While walking in with a plate, he casually asked, "Is the master in a bad mood?"

"I heard," he put the plate on the table, "eating something sweet at this time will help you recover... ah."

There were arms around his waist, and while the person behind him was sticking up, Qing Jiang stood a little stiff with a smile on his face.

"A while."

A muffled voice sounded, "It will be fine in a while."

This is the first time that this kind of flinging and hugging.

...Oh my, this is not an atmosphere where you can joke around.

Feeling vaguely aware of something, smiling Qingjiang sighed softly, raised his hand and brushed aside the tail of hair that he had brushed on her cheek.

"The person the master said he had met before, and the identity that allowed him to come here," Wakizawa was always extraordinarily keen in this kind of place, "Is it the 'god' from that time?"

"If I say," Chisato Horiguchi took a deep breath, "I have to go—"

Qing Jiang with a smiling face interrupted her.

"Then I hope the master will be happy."

Before Qianli had time to speak again, he turned around.

She had already calmed down, and the dampness that had penetrated the fabric just now seemed to be an illusion.Smiling Qingjiang rubbed her fingers across her cheeks, and in the end she just lowered her head and stroked her long hair behind her ear.

He looked at it like this for a long time, so long that Chisato Horiguchi thought he would kiss it, but he didn't.

"If the master wants to leave," still a little frivolous, but enough to hear a gentle smile, "Let's leave it to someone more meaningful."

"...What are you talking nonsense!"

Qianli was so annoyed that he tore off his collar.

More meaningful people... aren't they right here!

In the eyes of smiling Qingjiang who opened his eyes slightly in surprise, what spread was not only the stinging pain caused by direct contact, but also the raw pain of teeth hitting his lips.As expected, Horiguchi Chisato's movement should be lighter.

She heard him ask with a sigh, "Is the master really ready?" She said "hmm" softly, and in the next second, a hand was placed on the back of her head.The kiss began to deepen from the corner of the lips, and the expected intensified pain made her grunt involuntarily, but on the contrary, she began to cater to the other party's equally unskilled movements jerky.

In the end, I was still worried, the kiss ended much faster than expected.

When the two separated, Chisato Horiguchi subconsciously rubbed the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand.

...It hurts so much.

She laughed almost imperceptibly.

"It is really a memorial that is so profound that it can be remembered in the next life."

If she could still remember.

It should be clear then.

Seeing the complexity in Qing Jiang's eyes on the smiling face, Qianli thought.

His behavior of wanting to touch but not doing so should have been understood then.

Salinger said that love is wanting to touch and then withdrawing.

"Thank you."

She met his gaze, "It's always been."

"The master is here?"

Hearing the sudden voice behind him, Horiguchi, who was sitting on the porch, froze for a thousand miles, and then turned his head to look at Kami Kiyomitsu.

"Isn't it already twelve o'clock?" She looked back at the moonlight in the sky, "What are you doing out here?"

"Is there any point in obeying the curfew now?"

When he asked back, he was stunned for a moment.

"I've heard him say it all." She wasn't surprised at all. Rather, it was because she couldn't say it that she let the smiling face Qingjiang convey the whole story. A little hope."

California Qingguang was silent for two seconds.

"I will persuade the master to leave." He said.

"Why do you even say that..."

"It was the master who pulled us back with his own hands."

Sitting next to her, the sound of the first rapping knife she met here carried the same complexity that she didn't know how to describe, "In return, of course I want the master to live better."

"—I lost my mind and became a monster like that. Does the master want to become like that?"

how is this possible.

Let alone in front of them.

She didn't answer, but California Qingguang already understood her answer.

"Speaking of which," he purposely softened his voice, "everyone is discussing whether to hold a ceremony or something."

"Let's forget about the farewell ceremony."

Horiguchi Chisato didn't expect that she would have a day of self-deception.

"Ordinary, pretend that I'm just going to Wanwu—an ordinary parting like this is fine."

California Qingguang looked at her for a while, "...um."

None of them mentioned whether she would come back.

If there is little hope from the start, it is better not to expect it.

weather is good.

To put it in a sad way, unexpectedly it is a suitable day for parting.

"Let's go."

After some distance from the gate, she whispered as she passed by the kami waiting here.

She deliberately speeded up her pace, forcing herself not to think about the previous scene. The adult-looking sword was fine, but someone in the short sword couldn't help but turned her head and began to cry quietly.But unlike her, the god stopped and looked at the building on the top of the mountain from a distance.

"The enchantment will not disappear for a while."

Hearing his unclear words, Horiguchi Chisato frowned.

"Speaking of which," she didn't understand what he meant, but remembered what she had to ask, "Because of my problem, many spirits have been attracted here."

"After the enchantment is established, people from the outside can't break in casually. Although I don't know what else is hidden inside, some of them have a good relationship with them."

She went on to say: "I don't know if they can remain the same without me - is this possible to solve?"

"Don't worry," she didn't expect the god to agree, "it's just a small favor. I will respect their opinions."

... Compared with the previous two days, it is really easy to talk.

"After I leave, there will be new judges."

I don't know if the other party can adapt to this kind of pill...

"Please tell me," Chisato said again, "Please continue with Sosan's restoration. Besides, you have a little friendship with the Tokino Government. I'll take care of Tsurumaru's affairs."

Fortunately, she had not had time to sign a contract with him.

"it is good."

Unexpectedly agreed to everything, Chisato Horiguchi hadn't sighed, and heard the god say again: "However, I still have a question at the end."

He looked into her eyes.

"What is your real obsession?"

"It's not resentment," he said, "but it makes you cling to what's left."

Qianli's pupils shrank.

Before she knew it, she had looked down at her hands.

"very beginning……"

She almost said to herself: "I just thought that if I died like this, would the people around me really accept it...this kind of question."

Then, upon seeing the parents, the thought suddenly took on substance.

"It's not comforting at all." She smiled wryly, "It would be great if I could touch them, if I could know how they are doing now, if I could meet them again—such a thing, it would be great when we first met. Have you said that?"

"so so."

This sudden evaluation made Qianli a little relieved.

"However, you can't interfere no matter what. As Horiguchi Chisato, your fate with them is over."

"I know."

Her murmured tone was calmer than she had imagined, "The dead are not qualified to talk about fate with the living."

At the same time, it was as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.

Chisato turned her head for the last time and looked at the Honmaru.

At least, being able to meet them was the last blessing in Chisato Horiguchi's life.