[Comprehensive] Su Nippon Maru

The swordsmen looked at the god judge quietly, although all of them had dignified faces, no one took a step back.

But in fact, they all knew in their hearts that the judge was telling the truth.Perhaps this god judge is not a powerful figure, but it is enough to crucify them here.

In order to prevent the precious judges from being harmed, Honmaru's contract is completely biased towards the judges.

Sword Fusangshen relies on the spiritual power of the god judge to survive. Not to mention it is difficult to resist the god judge.

Moreover, their refining degree is too low.Even as the last god, he is still like an ant.

The judge said that they were allowed to choose, but in fact, the right to choose was not in their hands at all.

They have always been the party mocked by fate.

However, they were really too tired, and they didn't want to give in again.

"...It seems that you have already made a decision."

Without words, Fujiki already understood the determination of Token Fusangshen, and was about to say something when the bone-killing Toshiro suddenly moved.

The young man Wakizawa held Wuhu Tui's hand and handed the short knife to Hirano Fujishiro and Smiling Qingjiang, and stroked Wu Hutui's short light-blond hair full of nostalgia, then turned around, knelt down facing the vine tree, and walked A standard dogezuo ceremony was given.

"I'm really sorry, Lord God Judge, but this matter has nothing to do with others. I beg you, let me replace Tui and Xiaoye." The young man with a low profile leaned down and begged in a cold voice.

Gukuu Fujishiro can be said to be a knife that goes with the situation.

He was shortened, burned, and lost almost all of his memory.

Having nothing left him confused day and night, but it is precisely because he has no memory of the past that he cherishes every day of his life, and he values ​​his brothers more than anyone else.

How wonderful it would be if he could live a peaceful and happy life. If he had new memories, wouldn't he care about those lost memories?

Gukuu Toshiro thought about this more than once, but the sad eyes of his companion made him more painful than the blank past.

Wuhu Tui and Xiaoye Zuowenwen stood up for them.The little dagger that has been carefully protected by them is actually braver than all of them.

Who wouldn't want to live?But when they had already had the idea of ​​"it's fine to be broken like this, at least they can get peace", the little short knives still wanted to protect them with all their strength.

What the short knives did was not the right thing. As a protected person, he had no reason to blame them, but as an elder brother, he had to take responsibility for it.

"Tie and Xiaoye assassinated you for us. I have no intention of defending them, but please allow me to replace them."

"Whether you want to break me or do something else, I am willing to obey no matter what, but please don't hurt everyone..."

"Can you please swear to me?"

The silver-haired boy pressed his forehead against the cold ground, his tone and expression didn't fluctuate, but Teng Shu unexpectedly felt the stubbornness in his bones.

"Bone ghoul!"

"Bone Brother!"

Smiling Qingjiang and Hirano Fujishiro shouted eagerly, but the silver-haired boy seemed to have never heard of it. After the salute, he put his body back into the sheath, stood up and walked to the Fujiki bed step by step, then knelt down on one knee again, The body was offered with both hands.

Fujiki carefully looked at the bone-headed Toshiro, and found that the silver-haired Fusangshin had an overly delicate face, but perhaps because of no past memory, the beauty was always alienated and empty, but the boy wanted to protect his companions and brothers. Heart, but it is so sincere.

"No! Brother Gu Gu—!"

The five tigers retreated to break away from Hirano Toshiro's hand, and rushed forward to grab the arm of the boy who was in charge, trying to pull the bone-cut Toshiro away, but the boy with one hand held down the short knife, and the other One hand is still stubbornly holding the main body, and the purple eyes are full of firm emotions.

however……

"It's just your decision."

Fujiki admired the determination of the boy Wakisashi, but he did not go to pick up the body of Kushiro Toshiro, but said coldly: "But how to deal with you, the decision is in my hands."

"You don't need to do it yourself, I will also jump the knife to solve the pool." Wuhu Tui quickly calmed down after finding that he had no way to shake his brother.

The little dagger stood straight, no fear or hesitation could be seen on his face, the little dagger stared at the judge with clear golden eyes, and said calmly: "I am the sword that kills the lord, and I should not do it anyway. Live on, but please don't implicate Brother Gu and others."

How painful it is to survive, but how vast and beautiful this world is.

Whether it is the scent of flowers, the temperature of the sun or the sound of running water, it is very nostalgic.Think about it... Laughing with your brothers, think about it, and look at this time again.

Perhaps it is true as what Hasebe said, the god judge is a gentle lord, the kind of lord they have never met, but it is a pity that he has no chance to look back, if this Honmaru can still have The new Five Tigers retire, I just hope he can get the love of the God Judge.

Thinking of this, Wu Hutui suddenly smiled, knelt down to Tengshu, and said, "If you still meet a new Wuhutui, can you... pat his head?"

"don't want--!"

"enough!"

The silver-haired ribcage spoke with the judge.

Teng Shu interrupted Fu Sangshen's words, took a deep breath, suddenly sneered, and said in an unclear way: "If you jump the knife to solve the pool, I will throw all the remaining knives in, as I said Well, the decision is in my hands."

"Then how did you decide?" Wu Hutui raised his head and asked, there was no fear in his golden eyes.

"I don't know if you really want to be my swords, but I really want to be your god judge."

Teng Shu patted the pillow twice, and because of too much strength, he patted all the down inside, pursing the corners of his lips with a look of horror on his face.

"To be honest, I'm a little angry now, so don't think about jumping the knife to solve the problem, and don't think about getting away with it. It's not good for me to break you. Only by letting you live will you taste the taste of regret. As for what I want to do... ...don't worry, you'll find out tomorrow."

"I didn't sleep well, and my head hurts too. I don't want to tell you anything now," Fujishu raised his finger and pointed to his temple, and said, "Anyway, if you want to kill me, do it quickly, and if you don't want to do it, get out of my sight. Don't make me regret it."

The judges are chasing them away.

It is to drive them away, not to order them to jump the knife to solve the pool.

After such a thing happened, did the God Judge really not intend to break them off?

Is there really such a lenient lord?Or, he had to see their miserable and humble appearance before letting them die?

Hasebe's eyes couldn't help showing bitterness and sarcasm, and he felt that he was very pitiful for being played in the palm of his hand but still had some kind of expectation in his heart.

But even though their hearts were full of puzzlement, the adult fusangshen still retreated out of the room carefully protecting their short knives.

No matter what the Inquisitor decides to do with them, they have no choice but to wait, but at least for now, at least tonight, even if only for a few hours, the Daggers are safe.