no rain

Chapter 19

The men of swords dealt the final blow to the enemy's guns, and the latter was exhausted at last, but stood firm and refused to fall.

His body began to turn into smoke and dissipate. He looked at the judge, the woman's beautiful eyes were infected by his black mist, and the whites of the eyes turned black.

"I once fell in love with my most proud knife..." Die Qiang suddenly said, and Youyou told her own story, "But it is just a knife after all, it has no way to understand my mind, and no way to have a human form to live with me , and would fall into other hands even after I died. So I broke it."

The face of the enemy gun also began to turn into smoke: "Later, I saw that you god judges can get along with swords as entities, and I began to hate you deeply. It would be great if it could also have entities..."

"You broke it, even if it has a body, it may not necessarily forgive you." The judge looked at him without showing any weakness.

"And you are the master for a day, and you are the father for life. You will always bear the position of 'master' on your body."

"Really..." Di Qiang narrowed his eyes in a trance, and gradually disappeared completely, only his last voice could be vaguely heard in the empty plain.

"Maybe you're right."

After three days of overcast weather, it finally began to drizzle. Everything was watered by the rain, the ground was dyed dark, and the flowers and plants were filled with raindrops.

The inquisitor woke up from a long nightmare, but couldn't open his eyes.

She thought that after the battle yesterday, she would go back to this pill to diagnose her eyes, but because she had never heard of such a situation, she couldn't do it, so she covered her eyes with herbal medicine for the time being.

The judge got up and got out of bed based on the impression, leaned on the wall and came to the door, before he could open the door, the inner door was opened from the outside.

"Master, you're awake." Xiaohumaru looked down at the god-judgmenter. The god-judger felt his eyes lift up, but his eyes were covered with cloth strips, so he couldn't see the sword man's face at all.

"Where are the other knives, are they all in the repair room?" the interrogator asked.She wanted to go outside, but was stopped by Xiaohuwan.

"Their injuries are almost healed, you should go back and rest." Xiaohumaru said, holding the shoulder of the god judge and pushing her into the room.

Because of the temporary loss of vision, the examiner couldn't judge the balance of his body for a while, and was startled by Xiaohuwan's push, and the conditioned reflex of fear of falling grabbed his arm.

Xiaohuwan felt surprised in his heart, but he supported the examiner's arm with one hand and her back with the other and slowly brought her to the bed and sat down.

"I slept for a long time, and I don't want to rest anymore." The judge frowned, "I still have to change my clothes."

"Then please move around in the room a little bit." Xiaohuwan said, not intending to be chased away by the judge at all, "Turn your back, Xiaohu, you can change your clothes."

The judge was a little surprised by Xiaohuwan's behavior, but he didn't ask any further questions.She got up, stretched out her hand to caress the air, until she was sure she could feel Xiao Huwan's back standing against the wall, and then turned to touch the wardrobe again.

She fumbled around and didn't know where the clothes she wanted to change were. Finally, she took out a long dress that looked like a bathrobe, and began to take off the shirt and trousers that she didn't have time to change because of the second sleep.

But undressing is easy, but putting on clothes is a bit troublesome.Because of the wound on her back, she couldn't bend over or spread her arms too far.When you take it off, you can unbutton it and pull it out with your hands, but when you wear it, you can't keep your arms out.

The judge was a little bit at a loss, and Xiao Huwan behind him didn't hear the sound for a long time, and asked, "Master, have you changed your clothes yet?"

"Not yet, it's not easy to change alone." The judge said.

"Do you need help?" Xiaohuwan asked again.

The inquisitor hesitated for a moment, and said "hmm".

Xiaohuwan turned around, and the interrogator was standing in front of the closet, grabbing a thin blanket from nowhere and wrapping it around his body.Holding the blanket on the chest with both hands, revealing two arms and thin and beautiful shoulders and neck.The blanket on the back hangs around the waist, and the long hair covers the back. Three wounds under the underwear belt can be vaguely seen, extending from the shoulders to the waist below, which is shocking.

"You are like this, how can I help you wear it?" Xiaohumaru said, "If you insist on self-recovery, you will not be able to move and live normally in the next half month, you should be mentally prepared in advance."

"..." The judge was speechless, "Can't you wear it like this?"

Xiaohumaru sighed, hung up the thin coat she took out, and took out a bathrobe that was easy to put on and put it on the shoulder of the judge.He gently lifted her arm, because the sleeve was wide enough, even if the inquisitor bent his arm, it could fit in it.

Xiaohumaru knew that the god judge didn't like to wear bras when he was resting on weekdays, not to mention that strangling the wound was useless to heal the wound, so he unbuttoned the back buckle of the god judge's bra through the fabric of the bathrobe, staggered the shoulder straps from the bra, and directly from the In front of her, she pulled the bra out from under the blanket and took it away.

The judge looked ashamed, wishing he could die on the spot.And Xiaohumaru still helped her change clothes earnestly.

The judge cooperatively loosened one glove and put it into the sleeve, put on one side and then changed to the other.It wasn't until Xiaohumaru pulled up the collar for her and was about to tie the belt that she let go of the blanket in her hand and let it slide down to the ground along her body.

The judge thought that the clothes could be changed as before, but the underwear could not.This meant that she had to find a way to change it herself, or she had to ask the sword man to change it for herself, which was something she was unwilling to do.

She remembered that she had said such a heavy word to Xiaohuwan and hadn't apologized yet, but she didn't feel that she had said something wrong, and there was a moment of embarrassment between the two of them.

Xiaohumaru looked at the face of the interrogator whose eyes were covered, and could feel a little anxiety in her heart from the subtle changes between her brows under close contact.

"Are you thinking about that night?" Xiaohumaru asked without hesitation.

The judge paused and nodded slowly.

"You don't have to worry about it, there is still plenty of time in the future."

The god judges at that time hadn't fully understood Xiaohumaru's words.

After eating the lunch brought by Xiaohuwan outside, the god judge wanted to go out to see the situation of other men with swords.

As soon as she reached the door, Xiaohuwan blocked her way.

"Master, where do you want to go?" Xiaohumaru looked at the judge, the seductive eyes of the past were covered with cloth strips and tied behind his head, adding a sense of sacredness and solemnity to the already cold face .

"I'll take a look at the situation of other swords." The judge said.

"They are fine, please stay in the room to recuperate." Xiaohumaru still did not intend to let the interrogator go out.

The judge was silent for a while, then said: "Then I will go tomorrow."

Xiaohuwan didn't answer.

Early the next morning, Xiaohuwan changed the medicine for the God-inspector, and the God-inspector was going to go out to see the men with swords who had entered the mountain together before.

Just as she groped her way to the door, she was stopped by Xiaohuwan again.

No matter how slow the judge is, he should feel that something is wrong: "Xiao Huwan, why didn't you let me go out? There is no need for this kind of recovery."

But Xiaohumaru said, "You can't go out. No, I don't want you to go out."

A terrible thought rose in the mind of the judge, she hesitated and asked: "Are you going to lock me in this room?"

"If you understand this in your heart, then you should think so." Xiaohumaru did not deny it at all.

"Get out of the way!" The god judge grabbed his arm and wanted to push the blade away, but the disparity in strength caused Xiaohumaru to still stand motionless on the spot.

"You!" The interrogator was angry and helpless, the violent ups and downs of her chest involved the wound on her back, causing her to gasp in pain.

"Master, don't waste your time, please go back and rest." Xiao Humaru said coldly, as if showing no mercy.

"Rest, rest, rest, do you want me to be abolished?!" The judge's face was obviously irritated, and his tone lost his usual calmness.

"Even if you are crippled, Xiaohu still likes you."

The judge took a step back and shook his head: "Your idea is too dangerous."

Xiaohuwan narrowed his eyes and raised his characteristic hearty smile: "So please follow what I say."

The god judge stalemate with him for a while, then reluctantly went back to the room and lay down on the bed, turning his body sideways, not wanting to touch Xiaohuwan any more.

Xiaohuwan didn't follow into the room, and kept the door wide open, not knowing what he was doing outside.

After a while, the god judge got up and wanted to go to the toilet, but when he reached the door, Xiaohuwan followed him again without any surprise.

"Where are you going?" Little Fox Maru asked.

"Go to the toilet." The judge said, "Can't you?"

"Then Xiaohu will accompany you." Xiaohumaru said as he opened the paper door outside.

The judge shook off the hand that Xiaohuwan wanted to help, and walked to the door of the toilet step by step with the help of the wall: "Do you want to follow?"

"No, you go." Xiaohumaru said with a smile.

The inquisitor pulled the paper door and locked it, and hurried through the open-air hot spring to the terrace connected to the outside world.She tore off the cloth strips that covered her eyes, her vision was hazy and wrapped in black mist, but she could vaguely see the outlines of things.

The judge stood on the balcony and looked down. There were only three or two men with swords in the courtyard by the pond.Yaki Hasebe passed by holding something, Mikami Tsukimune and Suzumaru Tsuneji were sitting on the corridor under the eaves.

"Hasebe!" The judge called out to his other servant, but the other servant didn't seem to hear anything. "Hasebe—Sankaiyue—Shuzhuwan—!"

There was still no response, but Xiaohumaru outside heard the voice and asked, "Master, are you okay?"

"No." As the judge said, he picked up a small stone from the balcony and threw it out, but the stone bounced back as if it touched something in mid-air, and landed on the wooden board with a crackling sound.

Then the god judge heard the sound of the paper door being pulled open, and Xiaohumaru walked in without waiting any longer.

The judge turned around and glanced at the bathroom, just as Xiaohumaru opened the paper door and looked at him.Although the judge couldn't see his expression clearly, he could feel his anger.

"Master, what are you doing?" Xiaohumaru asked as calmly as possible, but there was still uncontrollable sullenness in her tone.

The inquisitor glanced at the sloping brick eaves outside the terrace, raised his legs and climbed up the fence, endured the pain in his back, climbed out of the terrace, and tried to walk slowly down the eaves.

Xiaohumaru rushed to the edge of the terrace, holding onto the wooden railing with both hands and looking out, the inquisitor opened his arms in order to maintain his balance, and stepped on the edge of the bricks to jump into the courtyard.

It's a desperate way!