[Sword Ranbu] The Inquisitor on the Tip of the Tongue

Brother is absolute, brother is the only one.The elder brother's decision is the justice of the knee ball.It is the mission of Kagemaru to protect Genji's honor.

There's nothing wrong with that.

And that poor God-inspector girl is nothing more than a worthy victim of the sword struggle.

During a good time, the man saw his transparent and shining sweat splashing on the girl's face.He subconsciously wanted to catch it with his hands, but his body, which was immersed in sex and rhythm, was slow and dull.Until the end, he couldn't wipe away the tear-stained marks on the face of the judge.

After all, he regretted it a little.

That's why I thought of her for no reason on the battlefield several times, even when I had sex with her.

Thinking of that indulgent rhythm, his body temperature was always higher than ever.

Too much thinking, too much suspicion, all you need is to do whatever you want, without weight or principle.Conflict and torture, ethics and loss.I could feel the sweat gradually falling down the contours of his face, he was gasping for breath, and he couldn't breathe.

The pause button after crazy acceleration can best expose a person's unreserved fragility.

slow motion.He looked up and saw the paranoid and distorted expression of his brother opposite, full of love and resentment.

Tormented by the emotion of hunger, Mustache bit the girl's protruding shoulder, and his fangs mercilessly pierced into the flesh for food.

I am not wrong.

Without thinking, he argued so eagerly, guilty, and clumsily.Kemaru watched soberly that he did not stop these wrong actions.

No one will know how much Xiwan wanted to tell her in that love, your face is sweaty, please wipe it off.

The gears of the language were rusted and stuck, as if embarrassed and shy, they couldn't function normally, only low panting continuously overflowed from the man's Adam's apple, which was swaying up and down and covered in sexy sweat.

He obviously didn't speak up.So how could she comfort him in the end?

"I don't care about these things, so please forgive yourself, too."

We are knives, we are not human, we are covered in blood and we don't know it.How can you be so frighteningly gentle with us?He almost couldn't hold the blade because of it.

For the first time, Kagemaru guarded her side, waiting for her to wake up: the face of the girl who is a psychiatrist who is sleeping and breathing slightly, is like a spring flower that is tired and blooming, and her snow-like skin is soaked from the rose petals. The scent of the past.He definitely felt that he was bought by this beauty.

He is clearly sympathetic to the girl, even pitying her.

"Hmm... Knee Maru...?" She lightly slapped her colorful eyelashes a few times and opened her eyes.Called out in confusion.

The long and soft intimate nasal voice like a kitten, with a little coquettishness remaining, gave Dao the illusion of being completely trusted.

I am Knee Maru.That's right, I'm Knee Maru.There's nothing special about you, and there's nothing special about you.

"Noisy." Xiwan frowned, "It's more convenient when you're asleep." As he said that, Xiwan put down the bangs that were wet with sweat and tucked behind his ears, and concealed all the emotions in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Pfft." At this moment, the God Judge girl didn't have the strength to get up, she just lay there.As if to wither. "Does Kagemaru want to say that dead people are quieter? This is really terrible."

"Because the knee ball finds it convenient, it's not impossible for me to die quietly in my sleep one day." She lifted her hand up and placed it on his sharp side face.A relaxed vibe of playfulness permeated her surroundings.The kind of tenderness that seems to dry up at any time like a well water is extremely frightening.

So he clicked his tongue impatiently, "Genji's heavy treasure doesn't even bother with a nameless person like you."

Kagemaru said that what he cares about is brother, as long as the judge obediently yields, he will not trouble her again.

Her fingers suddenly became a little stiff and cold.

"Ha. Nobody, is there no place for me in the heart of the knee ball? I will be sad for a long time because of this."

There was obvious loss and weightlessness in the girl's tone, which made Kemaru hesitate for a while.

"...I...actually..."

He probably never imagined that one day a word of cowardice that was completely different from a sharp sword would come out of his mouth.

——I want to tell her how I feel.

The idea is suffering, the mind is flustered, and the breathing is disordered.

--Do not be silly.

——Even if those fusangshen were her wholeheartedly, they didn't get an equal status in her heart.Kagemaru has never been cold-eyed and never disdainful about this: Many famous swords that are sought after by others have such a day that they can't ask for.

Because Kemimaru is different from them, only the elder brother is important in the life of Kemimaru, and only the elder brother is important in the life of Kemimaru.

The elder is perfect, the elder deserves the best, and the best only deserves the elder.

oh?Don't you think that's how he successfully rejected the cheap warmth offered by the god judge time and time again?

Kagemaru's expression was cold for another second, he changed his tone, and clearly defined the relationship between them, "Yes, for me, there is no difference between the judges."

Genji's heavy treasure was unconscious and indifferent to everything in the world during his barren life.

"And the 'Knee Pill' doesn't make any difference to the god judges."

He is frozen iron, frozen blood, cold and unkind.

Just keep it like this.You can keep it like this without changing it.

"Kewan." The girl looked at him as if she was in a daze, and suddenly called him very seriously.

Komemaru is a Taidao forged in the Heian period, and it was made by the same swordsmith as Higiri.He is sharp, cold,

"Spider cut."

cruel, violent,

"Hou Wan."

Heart is like a rock, indestructible.

"Thin green."

He should have killed people invisible without hesitation...

The girl who judged the gods called out the former name of the knee pill one after another, and broke down the psychological defense one after another.Pretending to be mysterious and inhumane, he was defeated in an instant.It's like treating a shellfish, if you get him drunk carefully, he will involuntarily reveal his white interior.

"Look, I remember everything well." She couldn't help laughing at Yanyan.

The luster and fragrance of the cardamom girl are similar to rum-stained cherry chocolate, and it is silent, sweet and desirable when biting between the lips and teeth.

"Very hard, very hard."

The girl's long hair spread all over the ground, and all the strands were connected together, weaving a huge and complicated Robe.Kagemaru seems to have been caught in a ghost's trap.

But, if it wasn't for Kenmaru's willingness to lower her head, how could she easily capture his existence?

"But to me, you are really just a knee ball."

The mass-produced "Knee Pills" of the Tokino Government are actually the same as any one, just replace it if it is broken.But for this knee pill, there is only her——

A person.

The heart couldn't bear the load, and it made a crunching sound.

"I'm sorry I'm such a narrow-minded and short-sighted person. I couldn't accept your past. I'm really sorry."

Apologetically, she fluttered her long, slender eyelashes like a small fan, which was a weak beauty that the knife had never touched.

The selfishness, narrowness, and dereliction of duty she admitted in her discourse are precisely the "flaws" that all knives love.

Let them fly to the flame and flock to it.

How clear is it intellectually: as long as you get rid of the judge, you can get rid of your brother's troubles, and you can get rid of all the troubles in fusangshen.A light knife, a shallow knife, can end everything that happened and didn't happen.

But can't.no one can.

"So stop saying such sad things."

No matter how clear the mind is, how clumsy the behavior is, and the knife of the knee ball stopped.

Unpredictably, uncontrollably, he enjoyed the sweet torment of emptiness, brutality, and hunger just like his older brother.

That's why I say that a spider lured by a flower is stupid.

——Recently, Kagemaru found that his sword had started to become dull.When killing enemies on the battlefield, the sword cut that cuts off the enemy's sword occasionally becomes relatively sluggish.As far as a knife goes, it's absolutely deadly.

When Kenmaru turned his head, he met his brother's cold gaze in the distance, and his gloomy armor lost weight in the fall. "Brother, don't go near the judge again."

"You're going to shatter."

——A knife, suffering from a disease called soft-heartedness, the responsibility lies entirely with me.

Since then, the famous knife that can kill the soil spider that spreads the disease has been defeated.

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I actually updated this one! (I was moved by myself (×

Every chapter I write is a new feeling

In fact, reminding me to update does not allow me to update a chapter immediately (.), but if no one plays with me, I will let (dig) fly (pit) (not) I (fill) QUQ

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