[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

Lu Qiaoqiao opened her eyes without blinking, even breathing lightly.Although this analogy is not quite correct, she always feels that she seems to be feeding a ferocious large stray animal, which is still a cat.

The other party held the knife tightly, and even at this moment he did not relax his vigilance, but the hostility on his body seemed to be a little less.He raised his eyes, the red pupils reflected the flames, filled with an inexplicable light.

Baked potatoes were shoved in front of him.

California Qingguang frowned very slightly, then he turned cold, raised his hand slightly, inserted the tip of the scabbard into the stone plate, and overturned the pile of round potatoes with a little force.

With a deliberately low voice, he said indifferently: "I don't need it."

Potatoes rolled all over the ground, and California Kiyomitsu looked indifferently while observing the girl.She looks about fifteen years old, and her appearance is extremely delicate. In this dilapidated Honmaru, her beauty is in full bloom like spring cherry blossoms, without worry or resentment.

At this moment, she opened her eyes wide, and she looked at him with a little surprise in those eyes.He responded softly: "Oh..."

Then he slowly stood up and pulled back the scattered potatoes one by one...

It turned out not to be angry at all.

Qingguang Qingguang lowered his hand holding the knife a little bit, looked at the girl coldly, picked up the food covered with soil, and used fine wood chips to cut off the inedible part of the surface, and then divided it into two piles.

Under his gaze, he picked up another one, met his gaze, and began to eat in small bites.

"This is actually delicious." She said, obviously not giving up on the deliciousness of Amrita potatoes.

California Qingguang: "..."

Who cares if baked potatoes are good!

He lay down suddenly and covered his face, not wanting to look at that fish-lipped face again.The faint fragrance penetrated into the nose.

Ah...he was covered with that girl's coat.

"..."

"hateful!"

Lu Qiaoqiao was having dinner when she saw that person with a bad temper sitting up again, angrily lifted her coat, hesitated for a while, then tilted her head, and threw the coat over forcefully.

"Your things, return them to you!"

Lu Qiaoqiao was unprepared, her face covered in the coat.Almost choked.

"Ahh..." She struggled, and managed to get her head out, and then saw that the man had already lay down again.Leave her with a cold back.

"...(??)"

Out of good intentions, Lu Qiaoqiao didn't remind him that the cloth used to bandage his wound...

It's hers too <(￣ˇ￣)/~

The temperature dropped a lot at night, and the flames were dancing and exuding warmth. California Qingguang turned his back to Lu Qiaoqiao. Every little sound the girl makes.

Xixi, Soso...

She shivered softly, as if she was a little cold.

Seriously... Didn't you already return the coat to her?Troublesome woman... She won't be frozen if she is near the fire.

The inside of Honmaru was a mess, but California Kiyomitsu was lying on the courtyard porch under the eaves, and had been carefully tidied up. All the rubble had been cleared away, and it was paved with dry grass and large leaves.Not far away was the fire, which continued to give him gentle warmth.

As for Lu Qiaoqiao, she sat far away, without a roof to shelter from the wind and rain, nor could she enjoy the warmth brought by the only fire source.

Because of the cold, she curled up on the stone and put her arms around her knees.Occasionally shiver.

Of course, California Qingguang knew why she was so far away.

He held the knife with complicated emotions, remembering the knife he swung at the girl during the day.

At that time, he really wanted to kill her...

Since you will be afraid, why do you need to do these things, leave him alone, wouldn't it be fine!

"Hey," he heard his own voice, he seemed to be possessed, he couldn't control his lips, and let them say such words without authorization: "Since it's cold... come closer."

After a while, he heard the slight rubbing sound of cloth materials. California Qingguang quietly turned his head, narrowed his eyes, and looked out of the corner of his eye. The girl walked slowly to the fire, finally showing some comfortable expression.

She narrowed her eyes, showing an expression like a sun-baked cat, and sighed softly.

Then smiled and said, "It's so warm, thank you."

"..."

Thank you for what!

California Qingguang turned around suddenly, he was the one who almost killed her.

Let this unsuspecting idiot... be the interrogator of this place?Did he want her life?

Right now it's just him, but in the future, it will be...

But what does all this have to do with him.California Qingguang bit his lip, stopping his increasingly uncontrollable thoughts.

Once the distance got closer, the girl's thin breathing was like a soft feather in the silent night, gently scratching at the tip of his heart, and those memories of blood and hatred suddenly seemed less so. as heavy...

California Qingguang slowly closed his eyes.

……

…………

Pain cuts the soul.

He seems to have returned to that place again, watching his companions continue to be injured and smashed with knives...

"California Qingguang? It's hard to get started, and it's not rare, but it's just a tool that can be used in the initial stage."

"Is it the sword used by Souji Okita, that's all."

"Sure enough, it's just a sword forged by lowly people... dare to disobey the lord."

That man...just possesses spiritual power, and under the name of a god judge, he treats his sword wantonly, keeps going out and killing the enemy. If the battle situation is unfavorable, a sword that is not rare like him will Become an object of venting anger and be punished without reason...

Human beings are so greedy and use them as unconscious tools for the sake of fame and fortune. Such a person is also worthy to be his master? !

"Kill you……"

Lu Qiaoqiao was roasting by the fire, but he could hear him talking in his sleep intermittently.

"what?"

California Qingguang was sweating profusely, with a painful expression on his face, and kept murmuring hatred.

"Kill you, kill you! Go to hell..."

Lu Qiaoqiao cautiously rubbed against him, and saw that his face was flushed, hot steam was coming out of his mouth, his lips were chapped, and even scabbed with blood.

She hesitated for a moment, then reached out to touch his forehead, and was immediately surprised by the temperature.

"Oops……"

During the day, this person only had a low fever, but now he has fallen into a coma.

"So, you have to eat well, otherwise, where's the resistance?" Lu Qiaoqiao felt helpless.

She had searched the place roughly during the day, and of course she didn't go all the way. After all, the palace was terribly big, but it was clear that there was no medicine here, and some of them had already decayed.

"...you have to work hard." She leaned closer to California Qingguang, and whispered in his ear: "You can get through this, and now you can only rely on your own body."

……

…………

California Qingguang once again fell into a familiar nightmare.

Ever since he defected from Honmaru and wandered in the wilderness all day long, he rarely had such dreams.

No, he had already smashed his knife in the battle with the retrograde army, so why would he be dreaming...

"Hey, why is my body starting to disappear..."

Suddenly, I heard a voice in my ear, which was hazy, but for some reason, the pain seemed to ease a little.

... Let's talk a little more.

He couldn't help thinking.

Then he felt something warm and soft covering his forehead, and a faint fragrance enveloped him, keeping the smell of blood out.

"Do you want me to say more? Well... I don't know what to say, so if you don't object, I'll recite pi to you, right?"

California Qingguang: "..."

Yes, he was indeed a broken knife, but when he died, he was summoned by a strange Honmaru.And then that idiot who calls himself a god judge...

The girl's face suddenly became clear, and her smile was like a spring cherry blossom.The nightmare that entangled him suddenly shattered.

"Ah!" California Qingguang opened his eyes, the first ray of sky came into view, and a corner of the blue sky was revealed behind the cloud, followed by a voice: "Are you awake?"

He was stunned for a moment, a strand of hair fell on his cheek, soft and with a familiar fragrance.

He was leaning on the girl's lap.

"……"silence.

"What are you doing!" He sat up suddenly, distanced himself from the girl: "Who told you to approach me?"

"I'm sorry." The girl immediately apologized softly.

"..."

California Qingguang was speechless instead. He stared at Lu Qiaoqiao, but suddenly realized that something was wrong with her.

The girl looked as if she had been running all night, her exposed skin was covered with tiny red marks—it was obviously scratched by a sharp blade of grass.

Her clothes were also wet, and although they seemed to have been slightly baked by the fire, they still exuded a cold dampness.

"When it's almost dawn, your condition will be better." Under his gaze, the girl took out a bamboo tube from behind: "I found a bamboo forest and a beehive in the forest, so I filled some honey. "

"There is no medicine here, and there is not much food here. Honey can supplement some nutrition." She raised her head and said with a smile, "You... eat it?"

California Qingguang felt his throat tighten.

"Ah, that's right." The girl seemed to remember something, she put down the bamboo tube, trotted to the fire, and picked up another bamboo tube: "I also found water, it's already heated...it's so hot!"

Lu Qiaoqiao frantically shook the bamboo tube, reached out with one hand, caught the bamboo tube, and threw it aside.

The scalding water splashed, and bursts of steam rose up.Then her shoulders were firmly clamped, the force was so great that it almost crushed her bones.

That person with a beautiful face, with frenzied eyes, asked almost like a trapped animal: "Why, why did you do this!"

Lu Qiaoqiao: "Huh?"

"I was the one who almost killed you, are you an idiot?"

California Qingguang's eyes flickered, as if he was trying to endure something, Lu Qiaoqiao hesitantly raised his hand, put it on his wrist, and wanted to say something: "That..."

She didn't finish.

The hands holding her shoulders suddenly closed, one arm pinched her right arm, and the other tightly hugged her waist, pressing her into a bloody embrace.

Then he lowered his head and bit Lu Qiaoqiao's collarbone.