It was a solid cage, with gaps that were too small to pass through, but the turbulent, terrible water did.

Imprisoned in a cage, all that can be seen are the shackled hands and feet, unable to make any sound—because it is placed in a cage and sunk deep under the water.His eyes could barely be opened, but his breathing was always blocked. He just felt a large amount of water pouring into his body, and then gradually suffocated, gradually lost his vitality, and finally died.

...no, not in the end.

It's like there is no end, always wake up suddenly after finally losing consciousness, open your eyes but you are still in this cage, still in the bottomless water, and then a new round of nightmares begins again.

...In the end, when will it be?

He thought calmly, and then closed his eyes in a new round of near-death feelings.

……Huh?water, missing?

Opening his eyes suddenly, no matter whether it was the shackles, the cage, or the water area, everything disappeared.

Guojun's snoring and Guoxing's thin breathing sounded in his ears.

This is the room where Honmaru came to send.And he, Hotaru, was right here.

The small lamp placed next to the bunk before going to bed is still dutifully on, and the whole room is still shrouded in bright lights like fireflies.

want to see her.

At this time, the desire to see the God Judge is unprecedented.

Hotaru is definitely a man of action, thinking so, he got up from the quilt lightly, but he could hardly see the way in the dark environment, so he put on the lamp given to him by the judge.

Honmaru was quiet at midnight, everyone was asleep, and Hotaru, who realized this belatedly, stopped hesitantly.

The judge is probably sleeping right now.

It was too much to wake her up for my own whim.

But he was already standing at the door of the interrogator's room. Just as he thought, there was no light from the gap in the door, and it was pitch black inside. She should have fallen asleep long ago.

... Forget it, let's go back.

He lowered his head and looked at the little lamp in his arms. Fireflies were dancing in front of his pajamas, just like the fireflies that gathered around him to heal him when he was injured. The appearance of the swarm of fireflies with spiritual power.Hotaru, who got a little bit of comfort, stepped up and planned to leave.

--Wait a moment.

Suddenly aware of something wrong, Hotaru suddenly stopped.

Putting his ears against the door, he held his breath and quietly searched for the sounds in the room.

... There was no sound at all, not even the heavy or light breathing that people are used to when they sleep.

Opening the door gently and as silently as possible, Hotaru tried hard to look into the room, and a little fluorescent light also slipped into the room, trying to help Hotaru.

She is not in the room.

At midnight, the inquisitor, who was supposed to be resting in his room, was not in her room.

Hotaru, whose mind was suddenly filled with all kinds of messy conjectures, bit his lip, closed the door of the God interrogator, and began to search for the God interrogator quickly and quietly.He didn't think so much when he first came out, and it was impossible for him to dangle in the main pill with his own body knife. Now he regrets it a little.

... If she is really in danger, then use her body as a blade.

Thinking of this, Hotaru accelerated her running speed again.

"...Hot spring, is the light on?" When passing by the location of Honmaru's hot spring, Hotaru noticed a faint light coming from there.It's a little hard to believe that the god judge would choose to go to the hot spring now. He approached there nervously. Before entering behind the curtain where the hot spring was, he saw the laundry basket placed outside.

Inside were neatly folded the god-inspector's headscarf, long black skirt, and her mask.

Knowing that she was fine, Hotaru breathed a sigh of relief, the moment he was about to leave the hot spring, his whole body froze.

The judge spoke calmly. "Firefly pill?"

The sound came from behind the curtain, and occasionally there was the sound of water being stirred, which indicated that the god judge was still in the pool and had not come out of the water.

How did she recognize herself then?

This question was quickly washed into the corner by embarrassment, and Hotaru, who was facing away from the end of the curtain, was tense all over. "Yes, it's me."

The other side fell silent again, which made Hotaru even more at a loss, and when he was trying hard to think about how to apologize to the judge, she opened her mouth.

"You will not come to me at this time for no reason, what happened?" It was a very simple sentence, but it made Yingwan's expression suddenly startled, and then became extremely soft.

"...I had a nightmare." He said aggrievedly.

The judge pondered for a while, then suddenly said something that had nothing to do with the topic.

"You come to the hot spring too."

................................................

Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh? !

Just when Hotaru was panicking and thinking whether he should agree or agree or agree, the next sentence of the god judge snuffed out his surprise.

"The hot spring opposite me is empty, and there is only a wooden wall in between, so we can communicate normally."

……OK.

"Then I'll go over right away!" After saying something to the judge, Hotaru quickly ran to the locker room at the other end as if she was afraid that she would repent and get up from the pool immediately.

"That's right... I have been imprisoned in a deep water cell, unable to move, and can only accept the pain again and again, repeating itself." The god judge summarized the dream described by Hotaru, with a flat tone, and could not hear anything waves.

"Hmm." Hotaru completely submerged her body in the water, leaning against the wooden wall. "But, at that time, I didn't feel hopeless at all."

"It's peaceful. Like I'm not going through something that painful, but I'm accepting my responsibilities. Nothing touches me."

"But after I woke up, I suddenly felt despair and fear."

"So, do you want to come to me?" The sound of water on the God Judge's side continued one after another, as if she kept picking up water and letting it fall.

"Hmm. When I think of you, I don't know why, but I always feel very at ease." Yingwan buried her face halfway in the water, gurgling and spitting bubbles.

"This really makes me happy." The judge seemed to be smiling.

"Then, why did you come here in the middle of the night?" Yingwan's mood had already calmed down, and she had time to ask the judge. "Did you have a nightmare too?"

"I just woke up in the middle of the night." The judge simply answered him. "I haven't had a dream for a long time." The sound of water continued.

"...Are you playing with water?" Hotaru is not bored by the sound of water coming from the God Judge, but simply curious about what she is doing, but what he can think of seems to be that it doesn't apply to The image of a god judge is playing with water.

"I'm washing my hair."

Hotaru, who almost said "Do you have hair?", thought for a while. "Then why do you always wear a headscarf?"

"It's not very convenient." The judge didn't seem to want to talk about this topic very much, so he threw out a very explosive sentence.

"Are you going to sleep with me afterwards?" This sentence immediately caused Yingwan, who was half buried in the hot spring, to start coughing earth-shatteringly.

As if he didn't notice the ambiguity of this sentence, the judge explained solemnly amidst Hotaru's coughing.

"Although your dream didn't cause him to fall into a nightmare like the last time the five tigers retreated, but to be on the safe side, I think it's better to chant scriptures for you to clear your heart."

When she said that, Hotaru would naturally not refuse, she was thinking of him for him, and the pure care made Hotaru feel both happy and a little bit disappointed.

"Then, I'll get up first." It was just a simple notification, and there was the sound of water coming out from the God Judge. "I'll wait for you at the exit on your side, just take your time." It was the voice of fabric rubbing against each other.

Realizing that she was listening carefully, Hotaru blushed suddenly, and got down with a "crash".

But thinking that he might be able to at least see what the judge's hair looked like, he hurried out of the water again, ready to dry himself and get out quickly.

"Huh?" On the bathrobe in his laundry basket was a bluish-white flower that he had seen before.Wu Hutui, who was entangled by the nightmare, once got such a flower from her.

It's just that I still don't know its name, which is a bit regretful.

Putting the flowers away carefully inside the clothes, Hotaru quickly packed herself up and ran out.

However, to his disappointment, the God Inspector had returned to his usual attire, with a long black skirt, a white headscarf, and a tightly-covered mask.

"Didn't you say you don't need to be in such a hurry." The judge took his hand actively, and held his small lamp in the other hand. "I won't leave you behind."

Hotaru just laughed.

"I'm not willing to keep you waiting for me."

As if he didn't expect Hotaru to say that, the judge chuckled lightly.

"Then I am really happy."

"Hey hey, of course."

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