[Comprehensive] The god judge goes to the ice and three points of sweetness

The man fell down on the cold ground like this, the blood on his body soaked through the white kimono that had previously amazed him.

Song Si looked at the sky quietly, and when he saw Sanri Yuezong approaching, he didn't know what he thought of, and in this untimely situation, he couldn't help laughing.

The laughter was full of irony, and the laughter grew louder, making people shudder. Song Si's long eyelashes trembled from laughter, and the eyelashes stained with thick blood fluttered in the air. Time brings a seductive meaning.

On the third day, Yue Zong wanted to be blindfolded. He staggered forward and touched Song Si's finger lightly. A cold breath came, and Song Si seemed to feel someone coming. He looked over there, crooked. He tilted his head, stopped laughing, and said, "It hurts so much."

In such a long time since arriving in Honmaru, it was the first time Sanri Yue Zongjin heard Song Si say the word pain, Sanri Yue Zongjin panicked immediately, he took a handkerchief from his arms, and pressed Song Si's wound tightly place.

Feeling the thick blood on his chest gushing out like an endless flow, Mikami Tsukami looked at Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki at the door, and shouted, "Where is Yakuken Toshiro? Tell him to come in."

Standing at the door, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki stood there steadfastly. He never thought that such a strong person would fall to the ground and walk on the edge of life and death.

It wasn't until Mikazuki Munekin's urging voice came that Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki came back to his senses: "Okay, I got it, let's go." He walked out with stiff steps, and staggered twice because of sprinting. .

Sanri Yuezong's eyes were full of hostility, and without his usual gentle smile, this expression looked like an evil spirit from hell.

"You're angry again."

Song Si asked softly, his voice was hoarse but with a milky voice, there were doubts in his words, as if he didn't understand why he was hurt or betrayed, but this man was angry.

"You were hurt, so I'm angry." San Riyue sighed, and hugged Song Si horizontally.

Song Si was a little dissatisfied with this princess hugging posture, he said with the remaining strength: "Put me down, I can walk by myself, I just didn't have the strength just now."

"To shut up."

Sanri Yuezong hated iron for being weak, and wished to slap this person awake. Even if it didn't hurt, the blood in his body was limited. After losing so much blood, how could he still have the strength to stand there? At a time like this What face do you want?

It was the first time that Song Si was told to shut up by the sword. He was stunned for a while, but he really closed his mouth. He didn't know if he was tired. He even closed his eyes, and buried his head in the arms of Sanri Yuezong , tilted his head, and there was no sound at all.

Song Si's quietness made Sanriyue panic, he started calling Song Si's name, but got no response, thought this person was angry, but saw the little hand that was holding his hunting clothes slipped slowly go down...

This small homestay quickly fell into chaos. Song Si was assassinated by the swords of the group of dark Honmaru, and he was defenseless.

"When those two people came to Honmaru, I knew they were not good people!"

Looking at the blood dripping all the way, California Qingguang stomped his feet anxiously, humming aside: "None of Diablo Honmaru's swords is good!"

Yamato Mamoru Anding slammed Kaka Qingguang on the head, made a silent gesture, and nervously watched Yaken Toshiro tear Song Si's clothes.

The deep wound ran through the entire abdomen, Yaken Toshiro looked at the wound and frowned.

"Need stitches, you all go out, it's too crowded here, I can't arrange it."

Yaken Toshiro looked at the few people who were standing at the door with concern all over his face, and sighed: "Please don't worry, I will try my best." Then he drove all the remaining swords out of Song Si's room.

Sanri Yuezong sat quietly at the door, in stark contrast to other anxious people, he just stared at the location of the house firmly.

He understood that that person's desire to survive was so strong, and in order to survive, he put all his strength into it, and left Honmaru, so he would never die of serious injury and blood loss. Mikazuki Zongjin knew that this was just to give himself a reason to feel at ease, but still Can't help but worry about the people inside.

When Yaken Toshiro came out, Mikazuki Zongjin saw Yaken Toshiro heaving a sigh of relief. At that moment, he understood that Song Si was fine.

When everyone was cheering and jumping for joy, Mikazuki Zongjin saw Yaken Toshiro's expression was not very good. He stepped forward and wanted to look in, but he couldn't see anything across the door. He asked, "Yes?" Isn't there any problem?"

"No, that guy opened his eyes when I was stitching up. He seemed to wake up from the pain, but he didn't say a word about the pain. The wound is too big. It's not easy to act rashly recently. Our position has been exposed again."

Did you cry out in pain?

Three Riyue Zong nearly thought of Song Si who was in his arms just now, and the last sentence "I'm in so much pain" left by that person seemed to be still in his ears, and the touch of Song Si's sticky blood in his palm was still there, San Riyue Zong Jin bit his lower lip and asked, "Can I go in and have a look now?"

Yaken Toshiro nodded. Mikami Tsukimune has always been steady and will not be as noisy as California Kiyomitsu or Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki. He is a completely reassuring existence.

Pushing open the door, Sanri Yuezong saw the person lying quietly inside. He didn't know if it was because of the pain, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, but he put his hands on his stomach obediently, as if he was dead Same.

On the third day, Yue Zong came close to Song Si and knelt down, stretched out his hand, and gently smoothed Song Si's frowning brows: "Are you in pain or not?"

Song Si was seriously injured this time, even if it was a doll, it still had a certain amount of blood, and dolls did not exist like humans, their blood-forming ability was very weak, and their recovery was very slow.

The remaining swords felt a sense of oppression that they had never felt before. Song Si was their master and a leading figure.

Song Si's injury put the entire Honmaru in a slack mode.

As Honmaru's original sword, Yamabuki Kunihiro began to imitate Song Si's appearance and win back the scattered hearts.

Yamabashi Kiri Kunihiro, who didn't like to talk at all, became a real chatterbox, and Honmaru began to slowly return to his normal life.

But there was only one person who never listened to Yamabuki Kirihiro's words.

On the third day, Yuezong is approaching.

No matter what this person said, he was unwilling to be half a meter away from Song Si, and sometimes he didn't sleep, just sitting beside Song Si, waiting for that person to wake up.

It's not easy to persuade Shan Muqie Guoguang, this person doesn't usually work very much, he is afraid that he blamed himself for leaving Song Si alone after going out, so he didn't bother to go to Sanri Yue Zongjin again after one or two times.

It's been three days, but Song Si still hasn't woken up.

Mikazuki Zongjin would always go over and ask a few words whenever he saw Yaken Toshiro come to change his medicine, which made Yaken Toshiro sometimes not know how to respond.

"If you are really worried, you might as well remind the master often, maybe you will wake up soon."

His hunting clothes for the battle had become dirty, and it was covered with Song Si's blood, and he didn't dare to touch it again, because as soon as he touched it, he could recall Song Si's blood all over his body at that time.

It's so warm.

On the third day, Yue Zong Jinzhen went, changed his normal clothes, and quickly ran to Song Si, nagging endlessly, but Song Si didn't even move his eyelashes, fearing that his left ear went in and his right ear came out.

"You're still awake, so I'll just finish drinking the Longjing tea cake I just bought. It's a pity that such a good tea cake." Sanri Yuezong knew that the man was still awake, so he leaned against him like Song Si. On the side cabinet, he closed his eyes and said something casually.

"No... no."

A familiar voice came, and Sanri Yuezong opened his eyes suddenly. He looked at Song Si who seemed to be sleeping and snorting in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It has been such a long time, Sanri Yuezong has said a lot of good things recently, and after all the good words, he didn't see any reaction from this person, but it was just a piece of tea cake, which made this person slowly wake up.

According to what Yamato Shou'an said, is this the instinct of a foodie?

Song Si slightly opened his eyes, and the piercing gaze caused his eyes to burst into tears uncomfortably. On the third day, Yue Zong took the clear water from the side to Song Si's mouth: "Do you want a drink?"

I thought it would be the tea cake that Yue Zongjin talked about just now, but I didn't expect it to be such a light tea. Song Si pursed his mouth and looked a little dissatisfied, but he still leaned forward.

When Song Si's lips touched the wall of the cup, he loosened his mouth abruptly. He just quietly glanced at Sanri Yue Zongjin, and then gradually pushed away the water cup in Sanri Yuezong's hand: "Is it poisonous?"

The inexplicable question made Sanri Yue Zongjin a little speechless. He saw the gauze on Song Si's abdomen when he slowly got up, and suddenly understood Song Si's meaning. These words hurt people, but they still have Song Si's reluctance .

Mikazuki Zongjin put the water cup within reach of Song Si, then got up, asked Yaoken Toshiro for a silver needle, and put it in the water cup. Half a moment later, the silver needle did not respond. On the third day, Yue Zong put the cup to Song Si's mouth again.

"It's not poisonous, drink it."

The dry lips and throat were relieved to the greatest extent. He glanced at Mikazuki with a bad look in his eyes: "Horikawa Kunihiro and Izumi Mori Kanesada, have you caught them?"

"I'm sorry." Sanri Yuezong put the water glass on the dinner plate: "By the time we got back, those two people had already disappeared, but please rest assured, if you have the chance to see those two people again, you will be cut to pieces. "

Song Si snorted, but didn't say anything.

Sanri Yue Zongjin felt that Song Si was like a hedgehog now.

Ben cautiously opened the thorn slowly to welcome the presence of others, but when he took a few steps, a needle suddenly stabbed the soft part fiercely, and then closed it back.

On the third day, Yue Zong put the well-packed tea cake in Song Si's hand. Although the tea cake package was stained with Song Si's blood, the familiar tea fragrance was not covered by the bloody smell, but it was very fragrant. Quick, spread it on the tip of the nose.

"Bring Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki and Imaken here." Song Si slowly turned around and changed to a comfortable position for him. These days, he was lying on his back, which made his whole body ache. sharp.

He's not a nice guy, never has been.

Mutsumori Yoshiyuki and Imaken looked at each other when they heard the message from Mikazuki Munekin, and Mutsumori shrugged: "Those two will do us a disservice."

With the first case, according to that person's style, I am afraid that they will not have a good life.

The two knelt down in front of Song Si, and Niu Ruowan also stood at the door and looked in. It was the first time he had seen such a sword that suited his taste, and he was afraid that Jin Jian would leave.

"Let's cancel the bond." Song Si was supported by Yaoken Toshiro and sat up, leaning on the soft cushion, Song Si's eyes were slightly bored, without the warmth of the past, looking at the relationship between the two The timing is not good, "Leave my homestay."

"I don't mind going out and telling Shizheng our location, or revealing that I can't move for a long time now."

"If any of the remaining swords want to leave here and go to Shizheng, I don't mind, just leave."

Niu Ruowan came forward to hold Jinjian, he glanced at Song Si beggingly, but saw Song Si's displeased eyes, this man didn't want to do something, even eight cows couldn't pull it back, Niu Ruowan knew this There was no discussion about the matter, and he lowered his head and was very depressed.

Imaiken stretched out his hand and touched Ushiwakamaru's head: "Yoshitsune, it's okay." It's just that the bond is broken, and I will still be by your side to accompany you.

I don't know if Ushi Wakamaru was infected by Jin Jian's firm eyes, he slowly let go of the hands holding Jin Jian, and watched as Jin Jian put the body into Song Si's hands, Jin Jian was a little reluctant to part He glanced at Ushiwakamaru, then closed his eyes and waited for the bond to be released.

It was an uncomfortable feeling, as if something was pulled out of the body, from the bones, from the blood, from the depths of the pores, bit by bit, from the original feeling of the examiner. The power was stripped from his body, and Jinjian fell to the ground suddenly.

"Leave here, leave here far away, don't let me see your existence again, if I see you are still half a meter away from me, I will kill you."

Jin Jian's small eye circles were red, he shook his head fiercely, and grabbed Ushiwakamaru's sleeve, Song Si was disgusted by his reluctance, and he glanced at Uwakamaru: "If you really don't want to separate, Just get out of my homestay."

Song Si's words made Jinjian wake up suddenly, he hugged Niu Wakamaru tightly, wishing to melt into his arms and take him away, he looked around the room reluctantly, then bit his lower lip and ran out.

He can't take away his Yoshitsune. It is the best thing for Yoshitsune to stay here to study. There are people here to protect him. His Yoshitsune will grow even better than in history.

"Can you let me stay here?"

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki scratched the back of his head, looking a bit reluctant. He doesn't belong to any Honmaru now, but only belongs to the current affairs staff. It's great to be able to come to this hotel.

Although the teacher threw all the dirty and heavy work to him, the existence of the homestay later, it was very comfortable here, and he didn't want to leave.

"I promise I won't pose any threat to you."

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki raised his hands, imitating the way the samurai used to do, and saluted earnestly. When he raised his head, he saw the man's indifferent expression.Although he knew it was impossible from the beginning, and he said this with a fluke mentality, he still couldn't escape.

He firmly suppressed his own body, unwilling to hand over the body to Song Si's hands.

"You'd better bring it here, or I'll be here and smash you into pieces."

Song Si must remove all the dangerous factors. This group of idiots think that the political affairs can give them enough needs, and they only need to succeed in the assassination and leave with the body to retire. , can no longer travel through time and space, without any unstable factors.

This kind of sword doesn't care about his life or death at all, so why should he care about their existence.

Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki's complexion was very bad. He looked at the little bit of trust that Touken had just revealed to him around him. In the end, he still put the main body in Song Si's hands.

After the termination of the bond was completed, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki stood up and staggered out, he stared at Song Si's appearance, with a bit of reluctance at the corner of his mouth, he asked Song Si: "If in the future, I have a chance to prove Can you come back yourself?"

Song Si smiled ironically and said nothing, once the seeds of doubt germinated in his heart, it would never dissipate again.

When Honmaru became quiet, Song Si looked at the remaining swords and waited for half the salary, but did not wait for the other swords to stand up and say that they were going to leave, so Song Si lay down: "Since there is no one who wants to If you leave, prepare for the transfer."

The four people were released at once, and the huge threat made Song Si understand that he was caught in a very bad time period. In the days when he was finally stable, he would start to become irritable again, which made Song Si's egg hurt. .

"There are no good places to go around here." Hasebe frowned. He looked around, and there was only one hidden homestay nearby.

"Master, your injury is too serious and cannot be transferred in the near future." Yaken Toshiro pursed his lips in agreement.

Song Si turned his head and looked at the swords around him: "Don't move now, wait for the other side to come and find us?"

"You...do you want me to die too!?"

Yaken Toshiro stretched out his hand to look at the place where the gauze was wrapped and the stitching of the wound: "It seems that you already have a plan and a place where you want to stay."

"How about Shinsengumi?"

Song Si suddenly raised his head, and looked at California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an standing beside him.

This idea is too bold, and the rest of the swords are stunned, but I have to say that although this idea is bold, but after careful consideration, it is indeed the best choice now.

The Shinsengumi guides part of the world. In this era, current politics will not take action against the Shinsengumi, and their existence can be protected temporarily here.

"So how should we enter the Shinsengumi now?" Yamabuki Kunihiro pulled the sheet and looked at the person in front of him. He knew that this person had already had an idea.

The corner of Song Si's mouth curled slightly, and he looked at California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an beside him: "I have a bolder idea, but I don't know if you are willing to follow me."

Director Okita feels that things are not going well recently, there are always people spying on their training in the dark, sometimes they can feel a gust of cold wind blowing behind them, and every time they turn around, they don't see anyone there.

This gave Okita Souji a bad feeling.

Soon, Okita Souji's premonition became reality. The fire in Kyoto spread to the Shinsengumi today. The flames burned in Okita Souji's eyes. Even if the rescue was timely, many people were still injured.

who?Who is it?

Director Okita gritted his teeth, looked at the unburned soot in the night, he ran out with a sword, and soon a group of ugly looking beings appeared in front of him, the fire sticks in the hands of those ugly things were in the air. It stained Okita Souji's eyes red.

His home, the only place where he can stay and fulfill his beliefs, has been destroyed by these people.

Unforgivable.

Before Director Okita could react, the two swords behind him rushed forward. Those moves were the moves of the swords he was familiar with, including his self-created three-strike combo, all of which were revealed in the movements of the two swords in front of him. come out.

This made Okita stunned for a moment, looking at the two twins in front of him, the proficiency of moves was almost invincible to him.

The few retrograde troops in front of them were quickly wiped out, and when Okita Souji reacted, the two turned their heads and showed a big smile in front of Okita Souji.

The familiar face was the one who performed a wonderful play in front of him that day. It turned out that they killed these bastards.

Okita Souji suddenly realized.

But that doesn't mean you can just tease me casually like this!

When Director Okita raised his sword, he saw California Qingguang pointing behind him in surprise: "Be careful behind you!"

Subconsciously turned around, but saw the darkness, nothing left, the corner of Okita's mouth twitched, and when he turned his head, there was no one behind him, the corner of his mouth twitched, looking at the people who came, Shouting loudly at the people behind him, his face was covered in mist and weeds.

"Mr. Shannan! Someone bullied me!"

The author has something to say:

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