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

California Qingguang saw her lowered eyelashes from bottom to top, with a light expression, like a young leaf, with fluff, dense and soft, arousing the infinite love and sympathy of those who cherish flowers.

Ah, she is so nice.

she is so good.

"What's the matter, Mr. California."

She looked at him, apart from the warmth and softness in her eyes as always, there seemed to be some inexplicable and unexplainable subtle differences.

His heart trembled for a moment. "Why, you called me 'Mr. California' again..."

With soothing fingers, California touched her slightly messy hair and rubbed it gently.How much he wished that he could love and pity her, but he couldn't help but be more satisfied with the status quo of being loved and pitied.

"I, Son of Kawara, will dress myself well, so..."

She uses the most expensive nail polish, meticulously manages her shiny and soft hair, and carefully protects herself so she rarely shows up.

"...Please love me too."

anything is fine,

Always stepping on charming high heels, trying to diet to maintain a slender figure, like a sensitive and jealous girl, asking again and again whether she is loved.

【Anything is fine】

The spell imprisoned him.California Qingguang lowered his head, his heartbreaking and sad expression was also a drama.

"Qing Guang, you don't have to do this." She was stunned for a moment, and changed her words with a soft sigh, her voice was as rich and intoxicating as wine.As always, he was obsessed with the beautiful articulation between her lips and teeth, only the next time, every time, "Mr. California" she blurted out inadvertently gave him chest cramps.

"Qingguang is unique to me."

The girl smiled in a timely manner, and the sweet river swirled around her dimple, immature and charming.California hurriedly leaned forward for a kiss, cautiously, with the insatiable longing of a loveless person.

The tide spread suddenly.

"Does the God Judge love me...?" He finally said with a trembling voice, the bright and delicate way of speaking was no longer there.

California Qingguang is actually a knife that is too afraid of its own sharpness.

Immediately afterwards, this kind of determination and inferiority complex continued to ferment.As long as he wears such a gorgeous, passionate appearance, he, he can continue to work hard to get close to her.

The self is like a butterfly lured by the fire and burned out.

"——Qing, Guang." She couldn't say anything, but just called his name, involuntarily, the two pronunciations coming and going gave California Qingguang a strange feeling.He looked at her again and his eyelashes trembled unconsciously, rustling like snow.

... This kid, why can't he even lie.

"No, it's not him,"

California Qingguang trapped the examiner between her arms and the wall, so she could only lean on his shoulders, "The one standing in front of you is me..." The hoarse male voice concealed a strong and dark possessive desire .Then an unusually sticky and sweet kiss, linked with saliva, used to drown.

No matter how gentle this movement is, it has the fierceness of a knife inside, and no matter how cold the body is, there is an unconcealable love inside.

All the slender and weak girl could do was struggle to heave her chest up and down, panting to express a faint resistance.The light mist made her look both pure and pitiful.

"Please don't show that remorseful and bitter expression to me again." California Qingguang smiled wryly, and then his white skin seemed to have been spilled with ink, gradually stained with cold and thick black spots.

In order to be loved more by her, he can continue to work hard.For example, cutting off the sharp edges and corners of oneself, such as flattering one's sharp expressions and words, such as smiling softly and brightly with one's head tilted at this moment. "—Please, see me, okay?"

There were countless bone spurs that broke through the surface, and he could only be careful not to let any sharpness approach her.

Such a clear light seemed downcast and helpless, and his heart was soaked in water.Fallen in pain.

"Qing, Qingguang! I'm sorry, I... how could I have cut you off..."

Watching California Qingguang, who "wanted to become the cutest in the world", step by step, becoming dirty, ugly, and dark.The girl who judged God grabbed his collar, and her fingers slid down tightly, deeply, little by little.

——"I'm sorry, California Qingguang."

The retrograde saber with red pupils and black background suddenly woke up, opened his eyes, and scanned around numbly with the inorganic mechanical eyes.For a long time, he has been accompanied only by the battlefield of rot and evil, and the rustling autumn wind and autumn leaves.

And the memory of her that was so sweet that it made him ache.

He is her second clean up of California, and also her thousandth clean up of California.

And his partner, a huge dark retrograde army, is "one thousand, eight hundred and sixty and one handful of California lights" among her "one thousand, eight hundred and sixty and four clear lights of California".

Except for the first Qingguang, and now the second California Qingguang, he is only one-half of the thousand 860, ordinary, ordinary, and happy to eat.

The retrograde enemy knife opened and closed his eyelids indifferently, and suddenly, sadness and paranoia overflowed uncontrollably.

"Qing Guang." The young girl smiled like a spring flower, and the alluring sunlight had sprinkled her all over without hesitation.

"—I'll protect you, okay?"

California clear light, California clear light, California clear light...

The night of ghost crying was lifeless, the cold wind seemed to blow such a hollow sound of sobbing, and a pair of bloody eyes, just like him, woke up from the darkness because of feeling pain and beauty at the same time.

Nothing you feel, think, or know is a dream. ——Why does Dark Fallen Sword need sleep?

It's just their obsession with her identical, fleshy black flower.

Yes, 860 two, they were both her second California clears.

——They all cleared up her California, who "abandoned herself in order to change history and became a retrograde army".

It is precisely because they all abandoned their identity as "the second cleansing of California" and went back in time, so there are so many "second cleansing of California".

After all, how could there be a second California clear?

This is a complex, unanswered question.But what is it that he doesn't know?But it is,

In order to hide the knife and solve the evil deeds of the original knife, the God Judge forged the second California Qingguang.

And Qingguang was also worried about her after being undone by the sword, so he ordered the swordsmith to forge one for her.

They are all absurd people.

So what reason does he have to get involved?

He was just about to give up, but suddenly he said, "Master..."

That kind of sweet call, as if the corners of his lips were accidentally stained with syrup, seemed to be waiting hard, and seemed to be asking for something in return.

——Isn't he absurd?Because she was unwilling to accept that her heart belonged to her no matter what, she was charged with the absurd crime of changing history.

"California Qingguang", who is obsessed with a delicate and delicate girl like a camellia, is sweet and greasy at the moment, and his whole heart and eyes are full of desire to act like a baby to her.

Some weak thirst is eating away some of their last residual love.

What else to think about, what to worry about?

just ask her

A little candy as it should be.

So many retrograde troops rushed towards the second California Qingguang, wanting to continue to rewrite their past with her.

Yes, "continue to rewrite".

If the orphanage was burned down, she would be homeless except as a judge; if other judges were killed, she would be the government's judge.

Whoever she smiles at, they destroy.

Whoever she forged, they replaced.

They rewrote so many and so many, but she linked every subsequent California clear.

"Just a handful of my clear light is enough."

--don't want!don't want!don't want! ! !Each round began to scream and weep blood.They started to resent the original California clear light.

It was he who abandoned the God judge, it was he who betrayed the God judge, it was all his gentle fault!

But no matter what, they dare not change the first California clear light.

"Mr. Bladesmith..., please forge me a California Clear Light."

"Swordsmith, let her forge me later."

It was the first Californian Qingguang who was so gentle that he didn't even understand them, so they were so ugly.Only then can they take advantage of it.

Without him there would be no them, so they couldn't make a move on him.

So what exactly are the retrograde soldiers going to change! ?Abandoning the identity of "the second cleansing of California" and falling into such a fate, what are they doing for!

They don't know they've forgotten, they just know they're going to keep rewriting her.Pounce on her, meet her.

- Revisionists are still fighting today because they haven't been able to get what they want.

……

"California Qingguang is my knife." The girl's slightly raised lips confided, and the warm air with fragrant flowers invaded the cold winter of the knife.After the snow melts is spring.But does she know?

The first California clear light wanted to protect her.

The second California light wanted to destroy her.

Lots and lots of Cal light waiting for the day they replace him.

They are all California clear light ah.

The author has something to say:

↑The real chapter name has come out, and the Qingguang chapter is finally completed.

It just fits the historical prototype of [there are many knives called Qingguang, and there is more than one Qingguang in California].

Then, after finishing writing, I suddenly had a terrible thought. Can you guess which Kiyomitsu returned to Honmaru in the last chapter?

By the way, @香义夫人 is going to change Yingwan Chapter into a comic, this time I can't forget to declare that the authorization can't be forgotten, can't be forgotten.

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