"It's more of a curse than a romantic illness."

Through the screen, Shi Yu seemed to have glimpsed the seriously ill and exhausted woman behind the screen, and said in a calmer tone,

"Are you sure, those Yin-Yang families really have no complaints?"

Yayoi was still wearing a suit and sitting upright. She flipped through the information that was passed on, and it showed that there were more than 20 spiritual examiners suffering from this strange disease, and the number was still increasing.

It is spreading at an extremely fast speed like cholera.

Obviously, no matter how secretive her sexual behavior was, it still aroused resistance. Under the situation that Fusangshen was strictly prohibited from forming a relationship with the god judge, this curse was undoubtedly a knife hanging above her head.

The love between human beings and gods is fruitless, and most of the god judges know it well, so even if they love each other deeply, they still keep silent.

But now this spreading terminal illness forced them to speak.

If you don't say it, you will die, and once you say it, the door of emotion cannot be closed, and the consequences will be irreversible.

——So in the face of this situation, what should the new government do?

Shigure reacted very quickly. After discovering this situation, he notified Yayoi as quickly as possible, and isolated the examiner who had such symptoms.

And Yayoi also ordered to start investigating the source of the curse, once the source of the curse is found out, he will be killed without a doubt.

But even so, the situation is unlikely to improve immediately. If these sick god judges don't break the curse, I'm afraid they will still die in the end.

——For the newly established and turbulent new government, this is undoubtedly a major blow.

"If you really can't do it, let's get in touch with the ban." Yayoi somewhat sneered at this kind of revenge method, "Life is your own, and your choice is also your own. If you really voluntarily go back to hiding with Fu Sangshen, we can't stop it."

"I am deeply envious and dare not speak, so I become depressed and sick." Such a curse with romantic and aesthetic colors is as beautiful as the spring cherry blossoms on the mass grave. "Cough blood into flowers, cry blood and die."

"But now, we can't guarantee that Fu Sangshen's heart for the God Judge is a similar admiration."

The female god who first contracted flower spitting disease was named Lucao, and Lucao was an extremely soft and delicate blue in harmony.

Fusangshin, whom Lucao loves, is the masterpiece of Awataguchi Yoshimitsu, the only sword in his life-one stage one shock.

It has been more than two years since Lucao admired Yizheng, the first phase of her family's Honmaru, but she has never had the heart to confide in it. She only intends to carry this regretful feeling until the day she resigns from office.

——Unexpectedly, such an accident happened.

"It's just turning the blood into a flower." The lacquer box in front of Shi Yu contained light pink cherry blossom petals, and she raised her hand lightly to brush them, and the petals turned into blood, "It turned out to be a terminally ill romantic."

"Well, should I say that luckily Fu Sangshen, being a sword, doesn't cough up blood?" Yayoi's expression didn't look tense, and he remained calm, "Don't know how many Fusangshen are going to die."

——Those who have a heart of envy are not only judges of God?

"Let's lift the ban." Yayoi took a sip of the boiled water and said calmly, "When the Kalachakra comes back, I will also lift this ban."

"As for the god judge who died without getting a response? There's no other way. If it lasts until we find the caster, that's fine. If it doesn't last, record the battle and die."

"It's ironic not to die on the battlefield, but at the hands of one's own people."

Shi Yu shook his head slightly, remained silent, but said in a flat tone: "I will help find the caster."

"Thank you." Yayoi stood up, arranging the slightly wrinkled military uniform a little bit, "If Aoto is here, the matter may be solved easily. After all, she is a priestess of the Shenmu clan."

"The curse of changing flowers and plants is their strong point." Yayoi twirled a cherry blossom petal, and said in a cold tone, "It's a pity that Shenmu never cares about world affairs, and these Yin-Yang families are not easy to get along with."

"They don't necessarily oppose you." Shi Yu said softly, "There is also a possibility that they will show you off and wait for you to beg them to seek benefits."

"To my surprise, no one in the organization was infected with flower vomiting."

Yayoi raised his eyebrows and smiled, but said: "Isn't this a matter of course?"

——"For people like us, love is love, and if you don't love, you don't love."

——"When you don't love, you should protect yourself wisely, and don't let yourself get hurt."

——"Once you fall in love, you will cry out, full of blood and sacrifice."

"It's people like you." Shi Yu lowered his eyes and calmly denied Yayoi's words, or refused to admit it.

"Huh?" Yayoi made a meaningless breath, but did not mean to be mocking, "Are you trying to say that you and Xi Yu are not such people?"

"Then why aren't you a god yet?"

Shi Yu was silent, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to refute it, so he just sighed: "Xi Yu is right."

"You see too clearly, but you pretend to be ignorant."

"It will be very tiring."

Yayoi laughed it off, didn't take it seriously, and still said indifferently: "There is no one in this world who is not tired, it's just that the way of life is different."

"We just haven't finished the second term."

The conversation between Yayoi and Shigure was just a joke, Shigure never thought about it, it turned out to be a prophetic omen in the end.

——Asakawa Nao, suffering from flower vomiting.

"This unscientific."

Asakawa Nao looked at the petals in her palm, the dense data analysis and scanning in her eyes, but she still couldn't get the answer she wanted.

"This kind of disease is unscientific. The so-called love is only formed by dopamine and norepinephrine secreted by the cerebral cortex plus serotonin in the blood—"

"Nao."

Shi Yu softly interrupted her words.

"Love is more than such a simple thing."

——There are obsessions, longings, and hopeless pursuits and hopes.

——There are also these things that have nothing to do with love.

"In fact, it's these things." Nao Asakawa took a deep breath and said, "Even if it's you, in my opinion, it's just your brain that keeps providing you with the hormones that produce love because of memory."

"Because you retain the memory of providing love, your brain will continuously provide the response that love should have and form a conditioned reflex, that is to say, your love for that person has formed a conditioned reflex."

"I am a human being now, but my consciousness was originally a silicon-based life form, and it is impossible for me to—"

"Nao." Shigure stared helplessly at her friend. Once she started to panic, she couldn't stop analyzing the data. After all, she still panicked.

Shi Yu's tone was flat but he could not refuse, he said word by word: "Tell me, who do you love?"

Asakawa Nao's voice faltered, she rolled up the quilt and shrank slightly, and after a while, she said in a muffled voice, "I don't know."

"Sex hormones can cause sexual arousal in humans, and monoamine nerves can cause difficulty concentrating, rapid heartbeat, and even irrational mental disorders."

"And for women, the brain also secretes oxytocin, which makes them feel like they should be mothers."

——"But I never had the above reactions, so I don't know who I love."

This can be said to be the worst situation, a flower vomiting patient who doesn't know who he loves, and there is no way to find the cause.

"Then check to see if it's me?" Shigure knocked on the table. Nao's body has no gender, but it was later set as a woman, but her sexual orientation was completely ambiguous.

Nao Asakawa poked his head out of the bed and glanced at Shigure, and after analyzing the data, he said briskly and disgustedly: "Women who are married don't go whoring, it seems that my integrity is still there."

As soon as the words fell, she bent down and coughed again, and the purple petals leaked through her fingers along with the blood, and fell lightly on the tatami.

"Pianisco flower." Shi Yu twisted a petal, almost sighing, "A hopeless and sad love."

"Is there someone you are close to, but you know that he has no possibility of loving you?"

Asakawa Nao's cough gradually subsided, she took a breath, and gathered the quilt more tightly, almost her whole body fell into the embrace of the quilt.

She was silent, pondering, and recalling.

Use all her data thinking to think about something as complicated as human love.

The room fell into a deathly silence for a while, Shigure knew that Nao Asakawa was using data calculations to eliminate the object of interest, so he couldn't help but let out another sigh.

"I can't figure it out!" After a long time, Asakawa Nao seemed to have come to the result, but the whole person shrank into the bedding as if stung by a bee, with unspeakable irritability in his tone, "No, no! I can't count come out!"

"Just let go and go find the caster! Leave me alone! If you die, you will die. At worst, we will see you in the next world—!"

"Nao!" Seeing that the coffin does not shed tears, Shigure puts on an attitude that a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water, and Shigure's patience is exhausted, "How many times have I told you——"

"We can't stop cherishing our lives just because we can start over!"

"Otherwise, you will have to pay the price for such irresponsible thoughts sooner or later in the long cycle of reincarnation!"

Shigure's personality has always been gentle, she seldom gets angry once, but Asakawa Nao, who is used to being tough and domineering, is as quiet as a chicken.

She was lying under the quilt like a quail, raising her eyes from time to time to glance carefully at Shi Yu, and quickly lowered her eyes, not daring to say a word.

"...I really don't want to know." Asakawa Nao muttered, "If I don't know, I will forget sooner or later. If I know, won't it make the situation worse?"

——"Do you want to use a long eternity to form a conditioned love for a person like you?"

When Shi Yu lowered her eyes, her eyes were full of lake light and water color, which was older than time and gentler than fleeting years.

"You're not me." She sighed, like a gentle elder, she stretched out her hand to gently stroke Nao Asakawa's hair, "You still have the possibility of dreaming about the future, and the possibility of truly going to eternity."

"I always feel that I am very lucky, at least I have someone I can love in my memory."

——"So don't be cowardly, tell me who that person is."

Nao Asakawa kept silent for a long time, before she slumped her shoulders like giving up on herself, and hooked the corners of her lips in a complicated mood:

"60.00% chance of [-]."

——"It's Yamato who keeps peace."

The author has something to say:

【small theater】

Grandma Shiyu: (with a cold face) Oh, then you'd better die.

Nao Xiongzi: QAQ forces people to talk and vetoes people, you heart-wrenching old iron.

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In fact, I don't know much about Yamato Shou'an, because I prefer existences with more distinctive personalities such as Zuo Wenwen's family.I think the swords of the Shinsengumi are all cute, but there are too many contradictions in concept.

They guard the will of the samurai and the persistence of the old days, but I think the progress of the times requires reform and change after all.

Keep the old culture and spirit, but never stop moving forward, this is the change brought by time.

[However, when I put An Ding as a close servant, I have a strong feeling that he may be the knife that most refuses to fall in love. 】

[Personal understanding, I refuse to be forced, and I don't know why I feel this way. 】

[Even Shuzhuwan and Jiang Xue have never given me such a strong sense of repulsion! 】

【Chef Anding really doesn't think he looks like a cat, that kind of feeling that you don't know if he cares about you or not! 】

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