[comprehensive] review face into a mystery

When Yamabuchi walked into the room of the judge, what he saw was the judge who was sitting on the armchair with his head lowered.Her appearance was very rare, and Yamabuchi thought something happened to her, so he rushed forward a few steps to check on her condition.

As a result, when he really bent down in front of her, what came to his ears was only the sound of breathing that was more gentle and longer than usual.

She fell asleep.

After subconsciously letting out a sigh of relief, Yamabuchi, who was a little shy, watched her sleeping.

The mask covered most of his face, so he couldn't see exactly what kind of expression it was. The only thing he knew was that the curvature of his lips, which always smiled compassionately, was smoothed out at this moment.

The hands hanging by her sides trembled suddenly, and Yamabuchi reached out to hold her hand.

It was cold, very cold.

Although her hands are usually cold, but this time it always felt a little strange to him, and it always made him feel that something was overlooked.

He stretched out his fingers, and then stroked her pulse.The pulse rate was abnormally low, and he silently estimated the time, continuing to count the feeble pulse rate.

A minute later, he grabbed the interrogator's shoulders and began to shake her vigorously. At this time, he could no longer care about any etiquette issues, not to mention that her lips, which were originally light flesh-colored, had begun to faintly turn purple.

Don't be kidding, in this hot summer, there are signs of freezing to death——

It stands to reason that his shaking like this would have woken up a normal inquisitor long ago, but at this time her face was still calm and peaceful, her breathing was calm but tended to be weak, it was almost like.

It's just like the guys who fell into the nightmare before.

Tremendous fear enveloped Yamabuchi. It's not that he doesn't know the immortality of the God-inspector. It's not that he doesn't know that near-death is a common experience for her, but once these things happen in front of his eyes, , Those who "know" are pale and powerless.

Don't want to make her suffer.

He doesn't know how to pull her out of the nightmare, where is the Udumbara flower she holds, whether the Udumbara flower will work on her, and whether she uses other additional means to wake them up from the shackles of the nightmare , he didn't know anything about it.

Hastily grabbed her cold hand, rubbed her hand vigorously in his hot palm, trying to bring some warmth to her by rubbing, but it didn't seem to have any practical effect, and her breathing continued It weakened, and the lips that were pursed into a line began to turn up slightly, it was a happy, peaceful and happy smile.

This smile brought even greater panic to Yamabukiri, and the appearance of this phenomenon meant that his remaining chances were already very slim.

Holding the body of the judge tightly in his arms, like holding a piece of ice covered with flesh and blood, he tried his best to pass his warmth to her, and the slightly choked voice kept ringing in her ears Repeated "don't die" "please" "wake up".

It was almost a hopeless situation, but he was still clinging stubbornly to the last hope that was about to die, and kept pleading.

He wasn't sure if his senses were wrong. Although it was still quite weak, the breath of the god judge didn't weaken any longer, and the pulse that he had been holding didn't show any sign of slowing down.That hope seemed to have become a little bit stronger, but it was still very fragile. He didn't dare to relax his vigilance, and hugged her body even harder, and his pleading voice became more urgent.

I don't know how long time has passed, and the ignorant judge finally gave a response while leaning in his arms.

A gentle embrace, a weak and gentle voice rang in his ears.

"Don't cry." "I'm back."

The judge sat back on the chair again, and Yamabuchi moved a chair to sit down under her persuasion, but he refused to let go of her hand at all, just like a child who is afraid of losing a treasure he has finally recovered .

It was true that he could no longer hide the matter about the nightmare from him, so the interrogator told him everything in detail during his questioning.

She didn't know the reason why the Fusangshen fell into the nightmare before, so she could only rush to remedy it after it happened. To be precise, the nightmare was just something that entangled her body. Falling into a nightmare was because they had the most her breath left on them when it happened, which was considered a disaster for Chi Yu.

After finally discovering this, she also took some measures so that it would never happen to them to be haunted by nightmares in the future.

As for the content of the dream, she also honestly told Yamabagiri.

That was the past, the death she had experienced.

The dream of the five tigers retreating is that she was surrounded by countless ferocious beasts, biting and eating away at her past.

Hotaru's dream is a past in which she was submerged in water, dying and resurrecting constantly.

Imai's dream is her past of being tortured by needles and pillars.

Taiko Zhong Zhenzong's dream is the past when she was burned to death in suffocation.

And the dream just now was about her being covered in ice and snow, and she was finally frozen to death in the past.

Fusangshen's dreams are more about feeling the fear of dying, but that fear is also conveyed through her filter, and the gods have also hinted at them, and there is also a picture of You Epiphyllum. effect, so it does not actually have any effect on them.But she herself, indeed, experienced that feeling again, without any reservations.

"When I realized it, I didn't think it was a big deal." The examiner, who had basically recovered, said indifferently, feeling the strength of the hand being held suddenly strengthened, she paused, and then continued talking.

"In the beginning, Kunihiro's voice didn't reach me."

"However, it may be because you have my spiritual power in your body, or it may be because of Fu Sangshen's godhead, or a combination of the two, coupled with your strong will, the small voice passed through the dream and conveyed It reached the ears of me who was about to die at that time."

"Then, I tried my best to break free and came back here." She said with a slight smile. In the past, she would choose to break free when she realized that there were other Fu Sangshen implicated. At other times, she just let nature take its course. For her, this is not even a nightmare—even if she is in the real body, she will fall into a real near-death state.

But this point, she didn't need to tell him.Raising his hand with a white handkerchief, he gently wiped away the wet tears on Yamabukiri's face. At this moment, Fu Sangshen, who had been staring at her stubbornly just now, realized how different his behavior was from usual , bowed her head in embarrassment, but her other hand was still tightly held by him.

It is not difficult for her to break free from the shackles of the nightmare, but it is not difficult to get back, and the huge mental consumption still exists. Now the examiner who is still calmly talking to Yamabuchi is actually quite exhausted up.

"Go out and bask in the sun." Yamabuchi said to her, just waking up from the dream of being about to freeze to death, anyway, exposure to the warm sunshine should bring her a more comfortable feeling.

The judge also thought his proposal was good, and nodded as if standing up, but her legs didn't listen to her at this time, and she staggered a bit, if it wasn't for Yamabuchi still holding her hand, she might Already fell to the ground.

"...Ah, the side effects haven't completely disappeared yet." She said with some confusion. In her dream, her legs had already been frozen to death, and the nerves in her legs hadn't fully recovered yet.Which is to say, she's now a bloke with limited mobility.

Moreover, it is probably impossible to even be supported to walk around.

Just when she was thinking about the final decision with Yamabuchi, her Yamabuchi bit her lip, and the voice as thin as a mosquito still came into her ears clearly, just like the voice that woke her up before, weak but firm.

"I... I can carry you over there."

Being gently carried from the room to the porch by Yamabuchi, the actual distance is quite short and the time it takes is also very short, but Yamabuki feels that this may be the most flustered time he has walked so far.

The examiner is very light, she is not much shorter than her, and she is quietly curling up in his arms, with her hands wrapped around her neck.

Yes, it's going to explode...!

Although his heart was so nervous that he was about to explode into the sky, Yamabuchi, who was not stable on the surface, placed the interrogator on the porch very smoothly, let her sit down, and then sat down beside her.

Another thing that made him thankful was that the whole process from when he took her out to when she was put down was not seen by any other fusangshen.

The sun shrouded the examiner, and the temperature did make her feel a lot more comfortable. While smiling in a good mood, the exhaustion that swept over her nerves became more intense after she relaxed.

"Kunihiro." She called her initial knife in a low voice, and the blond young man poked his head over, his blue-green eyes, which were partially hidden by the white cloth and blond hair, were full of himself.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"About Jinjian...I want to hear your opinion." Jinjian said goodbye to his companions the day before he was going to practice, and then came to her.

"Today's sword?" Yamabachi thought for a while, and then spoke slowly after organizing his words. "Although his performance is sometimes a little childish, he is very reliable at critical moments. Although he still has some obsession with Minamoto Yoshitsune, I don't think this will really affect his judgment, so..."

Suddenly there was a sinking feeling on his shoulders, his eyes looked over, and the examiner's head was leaning on his shoulders, and the sound of breathing overflowing from his mouth and nose was shallow and long.

She fell asleep.

This time, he really fell asleep, and there was no sign of being haunted by nightmares.

"...Did I use my words to hypnotize you?" He asked in a low voice, and only the sound of peaceful breathing answered him. The body is also included in the coverage of the white cloth.

As if infected, the beautiful blue-green pupils also became sleepy, and after blinking slowly a few times, Yamabukiri also lowered his eyes and fell into a peaceful dream.

The hands of the two people who were leaning on each other were always holding each other tightly.

Take a good rest.

Good dreams.

The author has something to say: Is there anyone who buys stocks? !

Well I know you must have a lot of different stocks

there is another bad news

It's just that I will update very irregularly in the next week

My original plan was to wait for the national server to become polarized before bringing back Jinjian

and now...

it's a bit annoying

The sword in my pen is the image I wrote down after I actually touched it in my own honmaru and felt it.

I know voice collections, information, etc. can be found just by searching.

but that's how i have quirks and problems

Otherwise, Sanriyue would have been pulled out by me long ago.

There must be a very interesting interaction between the tortoise shell and the aunt, the little ancestor, too

I'm sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable

And it has really hit a bottleneck recently

I will adjust the status as soon as possible

Thank you for your continued support