[Touken Ranbu] Changing aunts every day

With Shigure's intervention and meddling, the personnel of the new government quickly found out the cursed black witch from the family of yin and yang.

Yayoi killed decisively and solved the scourge cleanly, but the cessation of the spread of the curse does not mean that the cursed person can be cured.

This kind of curse caused by human's seven emotions and six desires has become a disease. The curse itself is just a traction, but it cannot be resolved by manpower itself.

Shigure used to be the sage maiden of the wind god, and her spiritual power spells and even the way of breaking demons have already reached the pinnacle. However, if you want to break the curse of the black witch, you can only break it according to the limitations of the curse itself.

It can cure the disease, but it cannot cure the heart.

Coughing up blood into flowers is not a vicious curse in itself, but if it falls on the wrong person, it becomes a shackle that is difficult to undo.

Fortunately, most of Fu Sangshen are still willing to respond to the feelings of the judge.

Shi Yu killed the cursed black witch, no matter how the follow-up of flower vomiting was solved, and no matter how the black witch ate the black mist wrapped around her body when she died, she stood under the sky light and almost faded it.

She thought that in this life, she might really have to personally bury her best friend.

"What are you doing? It's so dark, it's disgusting to watch."

Asakawa Nao was still restless lying on the tatami, wrapped in a futon, she wanted to move closer to Shigure, looking at the enveloping black mist, she pursed her lips and looked disgusted.

"It's just dying." Shi Yu knelt down and said nonchalantly, "After a while, I'll be gone by myself. I'm still afraid of this?"

Nao stared at Shi Yu for a long time, and made sure that she was really doing things with ease rather than trying to push herself, so she retreated into the quilt sleepily: "Oh, it's good that it's okay."

She really didn't have the strength to say anything else. The pain, cough, and suffocation caused by haemorrhoids almost took away all her strength, and the feeling of weakness even made her irritable, and she wished she could die.

She could indeed feel that this exorcism shell had come to the end of its life.

"Is there anything else you want to explain?"

Shigure helped Nao Asakawa, let her lean in his arms, and gently smoothed her hair.

"Along the way, you are more like my daughter than a close friend. Now that you are like this, I don't know if it's a white-haired person giving a black-haired person."

"Forget it, you'll live like a grandma every single life, but don't get bored of living one day." Asakawa Nao replied stiffly.

"I'm gone, no one will send you information, but you have to be careful." Her death not only means the end of this life, but also means that Shi Yu has lost his last hole card.

"Don't worry about everything all the time. It's not like you get pushed into an inch for no reason. Those who don't know think you are really weak and easy to bully."

"My Honmaru, if you can take care of it, if you can't take care of it, find a good master for them. Anyway, with you in charge, I have nothing to worry about."

"...The way to die in this life is really bad. The script I envisioned is at least death on the battlefield."

"You have already left your name in history." Shi Yu reassured, "No one knows that you have this disease, and the world will always remember that it is you who have developed a method to prevent the god judge from being exempted from history."

——has become great people as they wished.

"That's right."

"Go and say goodbye to them."

As the saying goes, phases arise from the heart, which actually has some truth to it.

Different from Shi Yu's clear and gentle eyebrows and eyes, Asakawa Nao's appearance is always like the sunset flowers in the courtyard, delicate and beautiful, with a blurred beauty like clouds and smoke.

"The morning face is dewy, the evening face is frosty, very beautiful."

Shigure dyed the light-colored "Morning Condensation Dew" into a gorgeous "Xiyan Hime", and changed Nao Asakawa into a fancy dress.

The eyebrows are painted with indigo, the lips are dyed with rouge, and the purplish red eyeshadow is faintly charming on the corners of the eyes and brows, which is more gorgeous than delicate and charming.

"Your clothes are always so beautiful." Nao Asakawa smiled lightly, "You look like you are giving your daughter a wedding."

——It's a pity that it's not a wedding, but a funeral.

When Yamato Shou Anding saw the judge again, he almost thought that he was delusional.

The woman who was always neatly dressed was now dressed in brocade clothes and exquisite makeup, as if she was going to a feast.

She stood under the long corridor, her face was pale, her expressionless face lost the usual sharp edge, it lacked a little freshness, and it was a little more peaceful and quiet for a long time.

"What are you doing?" An Ding went up to say hello, and brought back the sanity of the judge, "Master, have you salted fish again today? When Qing Guang comes back, I will train you again."

The God Judge's initial sword is California Kiyomitsu, and even Yamato Shou'an has a very good relationship with the God Judge, and he will joke three points when he has nothing to do, and his attitude can be said to be very casual.

If it was normal, the judge would probably stare at him with a straight face, and then kick him out of the battle.

But today's god judge is obviously a little unusual. Seeing him teasing, he is not annoyed. There seems to be some other kind of emotion buried in the calmness of his gaze.

She is really beautiful today, she was originally a proud and beautiful little girl, but now she is as gorgeous as a rain of wisteria flowers.

"An Ting?" There was an inexplicable emotion in her eyes, which almost made it impossible for him to see clearly. She stretched out her hand towards him, and said indifferently and calmly, "Come here."

——What happened?

Yamato Shou'an didn't know why, but he still walked in according to her will. He was unguarded, but he was hugged by the girl unexpectedly.

The judges are very wary, self-protection has become a habit, and they have almost never had physical contact with Fu Sangshen.

Such an intimate act of hugging is even more impossible.

Yamato Mamoru blinked his eyes, felt the strength of the woman's hug, and the breath in his ears, and felt a little strange and a little novel.

"What's the matter?" He blinked those beautiful blue eyes, with a confused expression, and patted the back of the God-inspector lightly like a comforting child, "Tired? Don't want to work? I can help you tell Qingguang oh."

Asakawa Nao didn't reply, the two were about the same height, and the gesture of embracing made Yamato Mamoruan unable to see the expression on her face - complex, contradictory, with a self-deprecating smile.

——Detect heartbeat, body temperature, dopamine, hormones, pupils, micro-expressions.

——Those things that she thought would never come in handy after meeting Shigure.

——What are you still deceiving yourself and others?That's all.

"An Ding, you, Izumi Mori, and Nagasoya's extreme cultivation is about to begin."

Asakawa Nao let go of her hand, her expression was as calm as usual, not letting anyone see the slightest clue: "Do you want to go back and see the chief executive?"

"Huh?" Yamato Shou Anding made a doubtful voice, his eyes brightened for a moment, but suddenly dimmed again.

——Back to him, so what?He still couldn't save that man's life after all.

After a while, he said softly: "That's why you hug me, am I rare?"

"Who is the person who loves me the most?"

Who can give him the answer to this question?

After all, it won't be her.

She will not stop the pace of reincarnation, just as he has left himself forever in the past, by the side of the sword at the end of the curtain.

He is a person who thinks too much about his old love, and he has blocked himself in the past. His most beautiful dream is full of the glitz and shadow of that era.

By that person's side, fighting, breaking, and dying, lost in history together.

Because of the era after the loss of that person, cold weapons have come to an end, and swords have lost their meaning of existence.

——Guarding the morality of the sword with that person until the day when the blade is broken, that is the dream that Yamato Shuan Ding most yearns for in his heart.

—Let's go, go, don't come back.

"Remember the story I told you? The story of the devil and the god."

"The devil replaced God, deprived God of the 'human' part from the laws of the world, and prayed for her happiness and stability even if she had only one life."

"Shiyu, I'm tired."

"Let me sleep, and when you end this life and start reincarnation, take me away with you."

"Before... let me format the memory of my life."

Blood overflowed from the corners of his lips, and wet his collar little by little. Shi Yu hugged her and watched her close those human-like eyes that contained countless sorrows.

——Living as a human being is really exhausting.

The breaking of the spiritual power contract almost made the fusangshen feel at a loss and unable to guard against it. No one knew the cause of the death of the god judge, and even if they had some guesses, they could only bury them in their hearts.

Shigure temporarily took over Nao Asakawa's Honmaru as a transitional God-inspector, and began to select a suitable successor from the new batch of God-inspectors.

After all, the sword in Honmaru has gone through a long time and has changed hands several times. Even though I feel sad in my heart, I quickly cleared up my mood.

After all, the days will go on, and the day of the funeral is a fine season, there is no sad drizzle, and the sun is shining brightly, just like the proud woman's short life.

Shi Yu was dressed in black mourning clothes, and placed a cluster of beautiful sunset flowers in front of his best friend's grave.

Chaoyan, Xiyan, how much like their mirror twins?

Love can't get it, gain it and lose it again, the two of them, who is more pathetic than the other?

Shi Yu knelt and sat in front of the grave, silent for a long time.

It wasn't until Asakawa Nao's original knife, California Kiyomitsu, came to her side with red and swollen eyes, that he said in a hoarse voice, "Master God Judge..."

"The government sent people to ask if there are any swordsmen who want to go to practice. Kanesada and Chang Somi are ready to go."

"What about stability?"

Staring at Nao Asakawa's tombstone, Shi Yu was silent for a while before saying, "He has already gone back."

"He's not coming back."

——Such a bleak and silent love.

The author has something to say:

An Ding went to a parallel world where the chief executive could die and die without being broken.

He will never know that someone loved him.

"Who is the person who loves me the most?"

"It's not me anyway."

——Because the memory of loving you will no longer exist.

Probably so.

The final chapter will never be a god

"In order not to forget him, you engraved that memory in your soul forever, as clear as yesterday, as if you were never separated."

"But I can't do it. Human emotions are too scary. Even a small taste of them is almost addictive. I can't be like you. I can't go crazy after so many reincarnations with this hopeless emotion. I can't do it. ..."

"So I'm going to forget."

Shigure put away Asakawa Nao's consciousness and left her Honmaru.

She didn't actually have an obvious answer to Qingguang's question about California. She only knew that Nao Asakawa sent Yamato Shou'an to a parallel world with the only way of practice.

There are countless dendritic parallel worlds that are subtly different due to different choices of life, and there are many stars. Even she can't find the trace of Yamato Shou'an at all.

If she didn't do the useless work like looking for a needle in a haystack, she probably knew a thing or two about Asakawa Nao's thoughts, and she probably also ended her own feelings while fulfilling the child's long-cherished wish.

She is such a decisive person, knowing that there is no hope and letting go, she is much more determined than her.

That's fine, reincarnated people like them are just wandering and rootless passers-by, so why bother to cause lovesickness in vain?

Asakawa Nao was recorded as killed in battle, and her Honmaru had a certain right to choose the successor of the god judge because of her military achievements and seniority.

People can choose the sword, and the sword can also choose the master. Yayoi's new policy has won the approval of many people, and has also been dissatisfied by many people. The policy against Diablo Honmaru has become more and more disciplined.

Because the ban on human beings and Fu Sangshen not being able to fall in love was lifted, regulations against involuntary hermits have also been established. Similarly, god judges who maliciously smashed knives will also be punished according to the regulations.

"If you are dissatisfied with this position, then leave, full of hostility and malice, then don't blame others for treating you maliciously."

"It doesn't matter if you look down on Fu Sangshen, or you don't care about the position of God Judge, but there is absolutely no saying that Fu Sangshen will be abused by humans while guarding the history of mankind."

"We are protecting history, not forcing people into prostitution."

For the major families, the new government should appease and beat them, but the existence of Diablo Honmaru is absolutely not allowed.

Originally, the pot brush left by the government of the time could not be cleaned cleanly, and the huge retrograde army didn't know that they would kill until the year of the monkey, and they killed several god judges.

As a result, this group of people fought life and death on the front line, but a group of pig teammates in the rear were making Diablo Honmaru. Can this be tolerated?

As Yayoi said, they are here to protect history, not to force good people into prostitution. The essence of swords is to fight, not to vent anger on some people.

When Yayoi said these words, it made many people look bad, but they couldn't refute them, so they had to hold back in their hearts.

They just want to fight for some special treatment for the younger generation in the family, but they still continue to protest under these words, isn't it just admitting that they really intend to cause more Fusangshen to fall into the dark?

"You are too tough."

More than one person has said that, but Yayoi still goes her own way, as always.

The purpose of overthrowing the government of the time is to be free from restraint. How can there be any reason to compromise and compromise?As long as a complete system is established, isn't it the same thing who will lead it?

There are many disturbances in the outside world, but Shigure temporarily closed Honmaru on the grounds of his friend's death, and did not meet with others, just to avoid the limelight of chaotic forces forming cliques.

After the death of ordinary human beings, the form of existence is the soul, but Nao Asakawa is different. The essence of her existence is the consciousness of silicon-based life, a thing that looks like a soul but is different.

Shigure put away Nao's conscious body, and Nao's conscious body fell into a deep sleep, until Shigure selected a plane for reincarnation next time, she would go to the new world together with Yu.

Regarding the fact that Nao chose to format the memory, Shi Yu felt a little sighed in his heart.

The memory can be erased, but the feeling of loving someone will not fade away. If Nao wants to fall in love with someone in the future, it will be as difficult as heaven.

—But there's nothing wrong with that.

The men with swords in Honmaru all knew that the lord's best friend, Xi Yu, had passed away, so they were very quiet and obedient during this period of time, and even tried their best to comfort her and make her smile.

Shi Yu didn't feel much sadness, after so many reincarnations, not to mention Nao's death, even she herself has looked down on reincarnation, and put life and death aside.

She just couldn't figure it out a little bit.

"Is it really impossible for God and man to be together?"

While drinking tea and chatting with her friends, Shi Yu asked this question in a heavy and erratic way, a question that has entangled her for many lifetimes and still can't figure it out.

Forgetting what he couldn't ask for, the injury that was gained but lost again, life after life, constant reincarnation and reincarnation, he would sometimes be shaken-whether he really needs to become a god to know the answer to this question.

"Oh, are you confused? As a father, I would like to hear more about it." Karasuma looked like a boy, with a kind expression on his face, but his distant gaze didn't know where it fell, as if transcribing the vicissitudes of the past.

"It's not really confusing, it's just a little reconciled." Shi Yu lowered his eyes slightly, admitting his selfishness frankly, "It's like knowing that this principle is irreversible, but still persisting."

——It's like the retrograde army knows that history cannot be changed, but they are still stubborn.

"Perhaps." Yingmaru smiled and filled Shigure with tea, his voice was soft and frustrating, "It seems that I have never heard of a love between a god and a human being that can become eternal."

Such a luxury as love can only belong to human beings, because their lifespan is short, so they can squander this fiery emotion unscrupulously, burn crazily until it turns into ashes, and wait for their own end.

But the gods are different. They are born powerful, noble, and have a lifespan that is almost eternal. The estimated years are so long that there is no end in sight. The passionate love is just a temporary adjustment and cannot last forever.

——Only companionship is eternal companionship.

"This question is very difficult to answer, the simplest question of life expectancy." Sankai Yuezong smiled and said, "Hahaha, it's as weird as a grandpa in his seventies and eighties insisting on dating a young girl, hahaha."

Shi Yu frowned slightly. Thinking about it carefully, the lifespan of a human being is only a hundred years. For a god, it may be the time to sleep. Isn't it just the gap between a grandfather and a young girl?

"What if the issue of lifespan is ruled out? It's not that no human can obtain eternal life through cultivation." The least valuable thing for a reincarnation is lifespan, Shi Yu asked.

Sanri Yuezong smiled and said nothing. After a long time, he stretched out his hand from his wide sleeves and patted Shiyu's head lightly: "Silly boy, the love of gods is different."

"Humans admire the power of the gods and yearn for the beauty of the gods, so they burn themselves desperately to obtain the love of the gods."

"But sooner or later, human beings will burn themselves out. At that time, what should the gods do?"

Strong wine and clear water cannot have both, the gods are merciless, their love is like clear water, the water flows for a long time, but it is so light and cool, it is not as painful as the strong wine rolling in the throat.

"The gods will protect human beings, but they will never accommodate them, because temporary accommodation may represent eternal pain."

"So, if the gods say they love you, it must be true."

——In his eyes are the stars and the moon, the sky, and the end of eternity with you.

——Then why, why did he leave me?

Shi Yu still didn't get the answer he wanted, maybe there will never be an answer to this question.

The days will continue, she is the most perfect and most conscientious examiner, as time goes by, the seal of spiritual power gradually disappears, and she becomes the most powerful examiner again.

The space coordinates and timelines of each Honmaru are different. Newcomers replace old ones, and the battle between the sword and the retrograde army has always been fruitless.

But Shi Yu was getting old, wrinkles began to appear at the corners of her eyes, and her black hair was silvered. She used to be like Fu Sangshen's sister, but now she gradually became a real old lady.

It's just that people with spiritual power always age more slowly than ordinary people, but she is still very beautiful, the years have faded the youthfulness of her face, and the tranquility with a little vicissitudes of life fits her temperament instead.

She was already a grandmother.

When Maeda Toshiro was combing her hair, he saw the white hair, and with a shake of his hand, the comb fell onto the tatami.

The boy with the brown curly hair followed the lord's hair, endured and endured, but finally shed tears.

He was a gentle child, but he just quietly hid that white hair, smiled as before, and didn't say much.

"Master." With tears and smiles, he hugged the God judge who was kneeling on the ground from behind, not wanting the lord to see his sadness,

"Maeda Fujishiro, I will serve you for a long time."

——Humans are really annoying, they always die casually.

——Always leave the knife behind and take the first step.

——Why can't human beings be recast like knives?

Dian Dao's heart is like a child's, and such questions always keep appearing in their minds, and it is difficult to fade away.

How can it be regarded as a long-term companionship?

——Humans can’t do it, but can gods do?

The god judge has the godhead of the god of forging in their hands, and they all know it.

The god judge is powerful enough to become a god at any time, and they all know it.

But why is the god judge unwilling to become a god?This question was stuck in their hearts. As the years passed, the aging of the lord gradually made people worry.

They don't want to force the lord to make a choice, but they don't want to watch her go through the blink of an eye like a human being.

Until one day, the judge fell ill.

The spiritual examiner with spiritual power has always been in good health and free from disease, but now, she is sick.

The Fusangshen recalled blankly, but suddenly discovered that the interrogator is now over 80 years old.

It's just that her spiritual power retained her appearance, and every wrinkle was just right. They never thought that the human life span was coming to an end.

She was leaving, leaving them behind, leaving.

"I don't want it!" Jin Jian threw himself to the side of the quilt and held Shigure's hand, crying bitterly, "Get well soon! I don't want you to go! I don't want you to go!"

He has experienced countless catastrophes in his life, and came to the world from the Dark Honmaru. Afterwards, he went back in time to practice, but found that he did not exist in the past history.

He has long regarded the god judge as the only paranoid in his life.

"Get well soon, ride the mountains with me, I will always protect you... So, so, please don't disappear, okay?"

The child-like little Tengu cried and choked up, carrying the sadness that the building was about to collapse.

"Yijing Gong, and the Lord... the other god judges are not trustworthy, they will hurt us, so, so..."

——So, don't leave me like Yoshitsune, okay?

"Jinjian." Shi Yuhui held the boy's hand, his eyes couldn't tell whether it was kindness or calmness, "Everyone will die."

"People will die, so wouldn't it be good to become a god?" The boy dressed as a tengu cried out as if being stabbed by a needle, "You can become a god!"

"Become a god and stay with us forever, isn't it good?"

"I will not become a god, Jinjian."

Shigure tried his best to prop up his weak body, and embraced the sobbing Dagger.

"I will continue to reincarnate and live as a human being. If one day we can meet again and you are still willing to go with me, I will take you with me, okay?"

Thinking of the lord's bizarre life experience, Jin Jian stopped his tears and whispered: "Really?"

Shi Yu smiled lightly: "Really, I will never lie to you."

"I leave a ray of spirit for you, no matter which world, no matter what time, as long as there is a chance to meet again..."

——Then I will never let go again.

Shi Yu can feel that her life is approaching, she has already arranged her funeral, but she will not panic at all.

The children in this pill can follow the new master as long as they want to, and if they don't want to, they can enter the government and become a member of it.

If this matter was put in the past, I am afraid it would be something that I dare not even think about.

The price that Shigure and Asakawa Nao once proposed to Yayoi was absolute autonomy, and Honmaru was not controlled by the government, and could become its own world.

This soul-bound oath is enough to protect the swords in Honmaru until they really live like a human being.

They learned how to be human by her side, and gradually acquired her color over the long years, just like their former masters, bearing traces of her.

—she loved them as a mother loves her children.

Knowing that Shigure can be reincarnated, most swords accepted her departure calmly, planning to wait for the future reunion quietly.

Shi Yu said goodbye to them one by one. She was like an old mother who watched her child grow up and was about to leave home. She was relieved but full of emotion. Facing death, she was calmer than anyone else.

In the end, when she was dying, she waited for Shuzhuwan Hengji.

"Hengci?" Decades of getting along had already erased the barrier between the God Judge and Fu Sangshen. At this moment, she had a kind smile and an old face, and she really looked like a mother.

The Buddha Knife, whose appearance had not changed, knelt beside her, with a beautiful and picturesque face, with a noble and pious expression, just like the first time he saw it.

Shuzhuwan stretched out his hand, gently held her wrinkled hand due to the loss of spiritual power in just a few days, and remained silent for a long time.

"Master Shigu." He said softly, "Long time no see."

Shi Yu was slightly taken aback, his expression was in a trance for a moment, and after a while, he came back to his senses.

She looked calmly and said softly: "You remember?"

Buddha Knife nodded slightly, but his brows and eyes were stained with sadness.

"When I first saw you, I guessed that Shuzhuwan Hengji must be the Shuzhuwan Hengji I knew."

Shi Yu gently caressed his cheek, and the Buddhist saber did not refuse, but gently covered her hand: "In the old days, I was fortunate enough to accompany the two adults, enlightening the spiritual wisdom and building the foundation of the gods. Such kindness , I am very grateful."

"It's just...why did Lord Fengshen want to erase my memory?"

"Don't blame him, he has no other choice." Shi Yu emptied his eyes slightly, as if recalling the past, with a slight smile on his lips, "If it wasn't for my special situation, I'm afraid I would be erased memory."

"He incarnated in the Dao of Heaven, representing the past and the future, and no longer exists as a separate god. As the only two people in the world who have seen him, you and I will naturally be cut off by the Dao of Heaven."

"At that time, he and I picked you up on the battlefield. We saw that you were full of Buddha's light, but you were reduced to a bloody place like the battlefield graveyard, so we took you by our side. We didn't have children, so we treated you as a child."

"From the Xiangbao period to the Taisho period, you disappeared from the world for 200 years. There is no legend of this period of time, and then you have to erase your memory. Child, we are sorry for you."

"I don't complain." Shu Zhuwan couldn't help interrupting her words, and said sincerely, "I never complained."

After hearing this, Shi Yu laughed: "I know, I know, you've always been a good boy—seeing your transfigured appearance, hearing your voice, I know you never complained."

She looked at Shuzhuwan with longing in her eyes.

How much does the person in front of him look like that person's child?

That person who loves the common people but is afraid of loneliness, after incarnating in heaven, will someone accompany him?

"Excuse me." Seeing her smiling face, Shuzhuwan couldn't help saying, "Can you tell me the reason why she has been reincarnated for so many lives but still refuses to become a god?"

"I don't want to become a god? Yes, yes... I don't want to become a god." Shi Yu smiled slightly, but felt that his soul was being stripped from his body bit by bit, with a vague sense of weakness, and a desire to be broken Fragile.

She erratically said softly:

"He said he would protect every reincarnation of mine, how can I live forever?"

The author has something to say:

This book is coming to an end, and the column has been enriched a bit, and I feel very happy.

There will probably be a side story, whether I write it or not depends on the situation, because I am also confused.

This article is written up to now, and it all depends on love. To be honest, I am quite emotional.

Not much nonsense, I will send you a copy of Xinkeng, title: [[Token Ranbu] I want to tear up the birdcage today] The heroine, the flower demon, is a veritable little fairy, CP [Zongsan left text]

【Copywriting】

Succeeding her grandfather as the God Judge of the Government of Time, Hua Yan, who originally wanted to be an admiral and has countless young ladies, feels that her whole rose is not good.

"Grandpa, please see clearly, I am your smart and beautiful little granddaughter Rose! Don't you think Sister Sakura is more suitable to be a Japanese-style god judge?!!!"

However, it was useless, a letter of appointment, a tearful farewell to the beautiful young lady, walked into Honmaru full of men, and started a miserable career from then on.

Until one day, Fu Sangshen, who was as beautiful as a rose, changed her shell, and she wanted to act like a sword of the world.

Ever since:

"This world is mine!"

"You bastards! It's impossible to win the world!"

"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are picturesque, and I have contracted them all!"

"You looked out the window, what did you see? That's the country I laid down for you!"

Zong San's left text: Come, caged bird!Let's see the devil's sword tearing up the birdcage!

God judge: ... Please shut up, I will live broadcast the caged bird in the future. (yellow face)

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