[Comprehensive] Dark Honmaru Whitening Daily

Overcast clouds obscured the sky.

The torrential rain was like a curtain, and pale white water mist rose from the ground. Under the dense forest, there was only the sound of the rain continuously washing away.

In such eerie silence, the little yellow umbrella was gently moved.

wow.

The accumulated water on the umbrella surface fell in response.

The sound seemed to be a signal, and several Fusangshen, including Yaki Hasebe, showed expressions as if they had just woken up from a dream, and then quickly turned into shock!

Natsuo Toshiro was the first to come back to his senses, he couldn't help but raised his hand to wipe off the water on his face, incredulously: "Is it... a human?"

Then he heard a small response, like a spring cherry blossom, soft and soft:

"(⊙v⊙) Huh?"

Speak up!

Live!

Really human!

How could humans appear in Mount Houshi!Those who are wrong can follow Fusangshen's team to fight...

So is this the judge?How could there be such a thing!There isn't any Fusangshen by my side, could it be that he came to Houxi Mountain alone?

She looks like she could break at the touch of a finger, is she really okay!

what is going on!

The above information flashed through the mind of the boy Wakizawa.

He was still thinking, but his body reacted instinctively.

"Danger!" Natsuo Toshiro shouted, quickly rushed to the girl's side, grabbed her shoulders, and before his companions could react, he had already grabbed the person who was suspected of being a god judge, and returned to his colleagues .

"Hey," Fu Sangshen didn't have time to say the rest until now, "It's too careless to go deep into the battlefield alone! There are flaws all over your body."

Then he felt the rain that had been washing over him stop suddenly.

The little yellow umbrella moved to his head, the rain was blocked, and the pattering raindrops hit the umbrella surface. All the unique and warm body temperature of human beings, through the thin clothes, warmed his palm.

"(⊙⊙) Mmm..." The girl's soft voice sounded in his ear, "That's it, thank you."

"..."

"Wow!" Natsuo Toshiro let go of his hand suddenly, and jumped out like a frightened fish: "Yes, I'm sorry!"

He didn't pay attention, and directly bumped into the Taidao youth who was closest to him. Akashi Guoxing was like a puddle of mud, and he was easily knocked back.

"Be careful, cough, cough," he wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said without motivation, "ah, after being injured, the body also becomes weak, but this experience is really novel..."

This change immediately attracted the attention of Candlestick Qie Guangzhong.

"Akashi!" He came back to his senses, looked at his companion, and said in surprise, "Are you actually hurt so badly?"

"Fortunately," the Taidao youth put down his hands, still looking lazy, "It's much better than the two losers over there."

"Hey, Akashi-san! I didn't see it at all..."

"Not enough experience, Awataguchi's brat, if it was Hotaru or Aizen, it would definitely be..."

They were still talking, and a voice broke into it.

"That." The voice was soft, and the Fu Sangshen turned their eyes and saw the girl take a step forward.

She removed the umbrella, looked at the circle of wounded patients, and asked softly, "How many..."

"Do you need help?"

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The sky has completely darkened, and the sound of the rain has not stopped. The bonfire has become the only source of heat, conveying light and heat.

This is an abandoned house, and the specific outline is hardly visible. From time to time, cold wind pours in through the cracks in the wall, blowing the bonfire totter.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong added a piece of firewood to the bonfire, feeling a little complicated.

So how did the situation become like this...

He looked to the side, and Dagurigaro had already sat up. The young man's clothes were dripping with water, and he was sitting by the campfire with a gloomy face, but he was gently holding a bag in his hand——

Small biscuits.

The pink packaging is also tied with a bow with a ribbon, exuding a lovely atmosphere all over the body.

"Daguli, don't you want to eat?" A vague voice sounded, the Taidao youth was lying on a pile of hay, supporting his head with one hand, and holding a piece of biscuit with the other hand, chewing with a very contented expression. Intermittently said, "Well... If you don't want it, just give it to me."

"...Don't worry about it!"

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong couldn't help sighing, he raised his head, and saw Yamato Shou'an standing by the "door" with only a straw mat, clasped his hands, looking at the vast rain outside the door.

"Andingsang," he collected himself, and said to his companion, "have they returned yet?"

The black-haired and blue-eyed Fu Sangshen turned his head, the young man's delicate face was stained with a little blood, he smiled slightly, a little scary for no reason.

"Why do you ask me this kind of question," he said in a gentle tone, and said extremely harsh words, "How would I know."

"Aren't you standing by the door all the time..."

"Don't you think I'm watching that strange woman and the kid from the Awataguchi family!"

"I obviously haven't asked anything yet." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong had a bit of a headache, he raised his hand, trying to rub the center of his brows, when a rustling sound sounded, he recalled that there was also a bag of pink packaging in his hand The little biscuits...

'There are only biscuits left.But there are many flavors.very sweet. '

'Ah, just right, everyone has one share, that's great. '

Fu Sangshen lowered his head, and the hellokitty on the package looked at him in blank dismay.

"..."

So he really rubbed his eyebrows.

Really...how could there be such a judge.

It was strange enough to be alone in Mt. Atsushi, but when he asked about his identity——

'Are you a god judge? '

The child, unexpectedly, showed a hesitant expression, and thought for a moment before answering.

"Well, I should still be a god judge..."

So what is the answer!

"No, no, no... It's not that I got separated from my companions, because I had to go through the school opening procedures, I went back to the present world, and when I returned, I got the coordinates wrong, and then..."

'Hey, is this a battlefield? '

Isn't this just getting lost!I don't even know where Mount Houshi is!

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong recalled those words, and a sense of absurdity rose in his heart-how could there be a god-inspector who lost his way to Houxi Mountain!So confused, a few lives are not enough.

I also mentioned the school opening procedures... Although I already had a hunch when I looked at the appearance, I am actually a student!From the looks of it, he should be a middle school student, right?Is the government already short of manpower to this point?

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong felt a sense of worry inexplicably——This god judge, who is still a child, is so confused, can he survive on the battlefield?

"Candlestick Kiri-kun," Akashi Kunikyo's lazy voice sounded, the Taidao young man ate the last piece of biscuit, he stuck out the tip of his tongue, and gently licked off the crumbs on his fingertips.Then he completely collapsed on the hay and smiled softly, "We are all taken care of by that child."

So the candlestick cut Guangzhong sighed again.He puts down the biscuit.

"Ah." Fu Sangshen seemed to sigh, "That's right."

"It's a novel experience." Akashi Kuniyuki lay on the hay and raised his arms—it was as clean as new, and he couldn't see at all. Not long ago, there was a deep bone wound there, which made it difficult for him to hold a knife .

He seemed to be talking to himself, but his voice reverberated in the room and spread to the ears of every fusangshen: "Spiritual power pours into the body like a tidal wave. It is obvious that there is no contract, but it can do this...not only Wounds, even strength..."

"The Shinsengumi over there," he put down his hand, and looked sideways at Yamato Morita, "You think it's good too, you have a very comfortable expression on your face."

"... If you talk too much, I'll kill you!"

"It's a terrible threat," Taidao youth sighed without motivation, without paying attention to it at all, and continued, "Hey, you were the first one to make a request, aren't you?"

click-

A sharp blade slipped out of the scabbard of Yamato Shou'an, and the tragedy of the same room was about to happen. In the rain, the sound of small footsteps came from a distance, and at the same time, there was the lively voice of Natsuo Toshiro voice: "Oh, is this charcoal? It's pitch black and looks a bit like horse dung."

The knife-wielding boy immediately withdrew the knife, and quickly left the door. After a while, the straw mat was lifted, and the face of Nanwei Toshiro appeared in front of everyone.

"Everyone, we're back." He looked radiant, and he couldn't see at all that not long ago, he was covered in blood and walked on the edge of life and death several times.

Immediately afterwards, the small umbrella was put away, and the straw mat fell again, covering the wind and rain outside the house.

"Mr. Candlestick Che," the girl's unique, soft voice echoed in the room, "here, charcoal."

A basket of charcoal tightly covered with blades of grass was placed on the ground.

"I found it in the surrounding houses... With this, at least the campfire won't have to worry about going out. It won't freeze until the rain stops."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong raised his eyes, in the dim light of the sky, he first saw a pair of feet covered with mud.

Bai Shengsheng was slender and cute, with a few blades of grass on his ankles.Water drops flowed down the beautifully lined calves. The summer clothes were light and thin. After being wet by the rain, they stuck to the body, vaguely outlining the curve of the body.

"Ah, that's right." He heard the voice say again, followed by a small sound, as if he was rummaging for something. After a while, a bundle of hemorrhage grass was handed to him.

"I also found some herbs nearby, which may be useful to some extent. I brought them back in my bag and wiped them clean."

Herbs were also handed to him.

Candlestick cutting Guangzhong's sight finally fell on her face.

It's just a fifteen or sixteen year old child... The rain wet her hair, so she clipped all her bangs with a strawberry hairpin, and a few thin red marks appeared on her cheeks, as if she had been trapped Traces of blades of grass.

Those eyes staring at him were as clear as a flowing spring, without the slightest haze.

"Mr. Candlestick Che?"

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong stood up and took the hemostatic grass handed over by the girl with both hands.

"Thank you." He said solemnly.

"Captain," Natsuo Toshiro asked, "how is Hasebe-san?"

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong recovered from his contemplation, and immediately sighed again.

Fu Sangshen turned around and looked at the driest place in the corner of the house, where there was a thick layer of straw, on which the pressed and cut Changgubu lay.

He closed his eyes, not knowing whether he fell asleep from exhaustion or fell into a coma due to his injuries.

"Not dead yet," Mingshi Guoxing straightened up a little bit, leaning cross-legged against the wall, and looked at the swordsman calmly, "However, if this continues, it won't last long."

"I'm going to grind herbs." Candlestick Qie Guangzhong said calmly.

——Kakiri Hasebe, the only Fusangshin who refused the girl's treatment.Even though his companions tried to persuade him, they still did not change their minds.