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

After Sanri Yue Zong had sharpened all the knives, he got up and took the blueprint from Song Si's hand, and then said with a smile: "The group of little guys must remember this map."

"Then, I will take my leave first."

When Yue Zong was about to leave on the third day, Song Si saw the sad California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an beside him. When the two saw him, they were also a little weak when they came to Song Si to say hello.

"what happened?"

"The Ikedaya incident is coming, and we are leaving here." California Kiyomitsu replied.

Song Si fixedly glanced at the two people. These two people were probably reluctant to leave, because they knew very well in their hearts that if the Ikedaya incident happened, according to the historical trend, Song Si would definitely leave the Shinsengumi .

"We will meet again if we are destined." Song Si said, he reached out and touched Yamato Shou'an's head, and then got a gentle smile, but the sadness in his eyes couldn't be wiped away.

Qingguang patted Yamato Shou'an on the shoulder, then held Song Si's hand, smiling like a flower.

"Do you like the music box I gave you last time? If you like it, I will make you another stable one."

Speaking of the music box last time, Song Si had a shadow. On the first day this thing was on his head, because some parts were broken, he turned there by himself. The music kept ringing, which was creepy to hear, especially in the In the dead of night.

Song Si was not very used to the darkness, this sound made Song Si dream of the people he killed in his sleep, those faces were bloodstained, and he asked Song Si over and over again why he killed them.

Every time he woke up, Song Si would feel a layer of cold sweat on his back, blown by the night wind, chilling his heart.

"No need." Song Si quickly rejected California Qingguang's request, California Qingguang looked at Song Si's face becoming paler and confused.

Yamato Mamoru Anding pushed California Qingguang, and accused: "It must be that you made it too ugly, which made the master uncomfortable."

This kind of teasing made Yamato Shou'an feel a lot better. He looked at the knife pinned to Song Si's waist, and asked Song Si: "Do you want to go out?"

"Don't go."

After waiting for Song Si's negative answer, California Qingguang pursed his lips and smiled. The two of them were on the left and the right. Before Song Si could react, setting up Song Si was a [-]-meter sprint.

When Song Si reacted, he was already sitting in front of the dressing table that California Qingguang often used. California Qingguang rolled up his sleeves, and gently held Song Si's hair that was close to his waist with his hands.

"It's been a long time since I dressed up the master." California Qingguang picked up the comb on the side, and put it in the clear water in the hands of Yamato Shou'an and shook it: "The master is good-looking, and the way he dresses up must be much better than me."

"The Lantern Festival is the most lively tonight. You haven't hung out with us for a long time." Yamato Shou'an said with a smile. When they didn't want to invite Song Si, they were told by Hasebe that Sankai Yuezong had already taken the lead. step.

"Then Sanri Yuezong is going too?"

"..."

In the end, Sanri Yue Zongjin still followed.

On the long street, the girls wore beautiful kimonos, with just the right smiles on their faces, and when they looked at the group of them, their faces were still blush.

Sanri Yuezong pulled Song Si behind him, shielded the girls' eyes, and then smiled at the girls gently and politely.

The rest of the girl's pretty face became even more rosy, and she smiled coquettishly.

When Song Si came out, he was carrying the lantern that Yue Zongjin had given to him at that time, the little rabbit's red eyes made people around him look sideways, and the bright red light illuminated Song Si's pale cheeks.

On the third day, Yue Zong turned his head to look at Song Si, but saw that there was already a faint emotion in the man's eyes, and there was no such dead silence anymore. The small hands in his hands were very tender and smooth. Although it was cold, playing made him feel an inexplicable warmth. .

"Aren't you wearing a women's kimono this time?" Song Si asked, looking at Sanri Yue Zongjin with a teasing look in his eyes, he was not surprised to see the man's darkened face.

Sanri Yuezong didn't say a word, but held Song Si's hand a little tighter.

The rest of the people on the street began to shuttle around Song Si, a child bumped into Song Si's body fiercely, and when he looked closely, he saw the child rescued by Ichimura Tetsuyuki at that time.

The girl couldn't speak, she was a mute, she couldn't stop trembling when she saw some menacing people behind her.

This time, no foolish child could help him.

help me.

The girl pleaded with her eyes, Song Si stared at the child, he pursed his lips, then raised the girl's chin, just as he was with that time, he stuffed the girl into the arms of California Qingguang.

California Qingguang was a little confused, but under Song Si's eyes, he hugged the girl tightly.

Yamato Moran Ding moved to Qingguang's side and separated the rest of his eyes.

When the guards with knives found a new target, the girl emerged from California Qingguang's arms, gestured with her hands and said thank you.

"Why do you think I will save you?"

Because no one who knows Tetsunosuke Ichimura is a bad person.

The child simply gestured with his hands, and when the gesture was finished, he remembered that the person in front of him did not understand sign language, so he lowered his head and scratched on the ground.

"No need to write, I can understand." Song Si pursed his lips, his voice was crisp, and the girl's face blushed instantly: "Thank you." Then she made gestures and left.

After the girl left, Yamato Shou Anding pursed his lips, looked at the girl who was gone, and asked Song Si: "What did the girl mean just now?"

Song Si coughed twice, then stared at California Qingguang and said with a smile: "She said you smell really good, even more fragrant than sister Huajie."

"Hahahaha." Yamato Moran Ding laughed out loud.

The child didn't mean anything malicious, he just admired it, and saw that California Qingguang's face turned black, and the two of them were fighting. When they saw a hairpin, California Qingguang's eyes lit up, and he stopped hooking Yamato Shou An Ding's neck, ran to the booth.

"This, this." California Qingguang took out Xiaopan from his arms, bought a few hair clips, and then ran to Yamato Anding's side, and pinned the gaudy peony hairpin on Yamato Anding's on the head, and then hehehe laughed.

Unsurprisingly, after getting a brain jump, Song Si saw the hairpin left in the hand of California Qingguang beside him. California Qingguang rubbed his head, and then pulled Song Si's hand. When Song Si lowered his head, California Qing Guang raised his eyebrows, and pinned the hairpin made of lilies on Song Si's erected hair band.

The delicate hairpin on Song Si's head doesn't look feminine, instead it looks like a child who hasn't grown up yet. Song Si touched the hairpin on the back of his head and wanted to take it off.

"It's very pretty." Three Riyue Zongjin said with a smile as he brushed up Song Si's disobedient hair.

On the third day, Yue Zongjin grabbed Song Si's hand, smiled lightly, and asked Song Si: "When is your coming-of-age ceremony?"

"I don't know, let's see when I grow up." Song Si looked at Sanri Yue Zongjin who was beside him, and his height was barely reaching his shoulders recently.

On the third day, Yue Zong looked closely at the hair twirling on the top of Song Si's head, and said, "That looks fast."

Song Si bit his lower lip and nodded, the fireworks were flying in the air, shining brilliantly in the sky, Song Si asked Yamato Shou Anding beside him: "When will the fireworks be released?"

"After the Ikedaya incident, there was no more."

Song Si groaned, got up and went aside, bought peanuts, and chewed them in his mouth.

He had never seriously watched fireworks before, but this time, it took three or four days, which made people feel as if they were in a trance.

About to leave here soon, Song Si sighed slightly, and chewed the peanut again, although it was tasteless, he could still feel the crispness after all.

Sanri Yuezong took a few pieces from Song Si's hand casually, and put them in his mouth to chew.

"The taste is good, it looks like it should be salted, a little salty."

The corner of Song Si's mouth twitched, this person clearly knew that his sense of taste was not very good, and the malice was about to overflow when he lifted whichever pot he didn't open.

California Qingguang and Yamato Shou'an raised their eyebrows and smiled: "Then we have to try it too."

As soon as Song Si heard this, he quickly put the peanut into his arms, and refused to let go.

On the third day, Yue Zongjin pulled Song Si to look at the room on the side, pointed, and saw the familiar proprietress when he went in. The proprietress of the flower shop looked very similar to the proprietress of the flower shop at that time. Shallow smile.

"Yo, kid Song is here too."

Song Si turned his head to look at Sanri Yue Zongjin, Sanri Yuezong laughed loudly: "Surprise for your lord."

"Surprise is there, but joy is not." Song Si pursed his lips, sat down on the side, and carefully looked at the proprietress, who had frowned eyes.

"My heart will be hurt if you talk like that, Madam Boss." The puppet still smiled awkwardly, stretched out its hand and patted Song Si on the head, and then pulled Song Si to a room beside him. Whispered softly in his ear: "I'm here to send you information."

Looking at the photos of all the letters and attachments in his hand, Song Si raised his eyebrows. Unexpectedly, he looked at the proprietress with doubts in his eyes. The proprietress took out a bunch of lilies from the counter and put them in front of Song Si: " I'm sending you off."

"Speaking of which, the wages given by Shizheng are really extremely low." Song Si looked at the photo in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. He had seen people committing suicide, but he had never seen such behavior.

Uncovering the anger of that person's lover is just adding salt to the wound, and now Song Si can add full marks to the trust that was not very sure before.

The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend. This is never wrong.

The two met when they were inside Shizheng, and their eyes had strikingly similar indifference, but the only difference was that the person was a real person.

When we were in Honmaru, we already had contact, but not much, but now, we want to become close friends to fight against current affairs together.

Over there, they will first find out the way of current affairs, and then make a surprise attack. Song Si is the one left to pick up the leak.

It's not fair to say it's unfair, but that person still has concerns in his heart, and he has nothing left except these knives who can only live and die with him.

Song Si coughed twice, then looked at the red blood on his handkerchief, took a breath of cold air, picked up the lily in front of him and put it in his arms, then nodded to the proprietress, and planned to leave.

"Huh? Pay for the tea."

An object in the air slammed over, the proprietress subconsciously caught it, and then the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.

Isn't this a knife outfit developed by Shizheng!Even if he is golden, it can't hide the aura contained in him!

Putting the knife equipment next to her is like a gun. Without Song Si's cover, it's uncertain when this thing will attract the bastards of Shizheng.

The proprietress twitched her lips, feeling that something was wrong, she greeted the buddy, and put a heavy piece of gold into the buddy's hand: "Go and find the nobleman who molested me when he was selling vegetables last time, I wish him a clear mind. "

The man saw the evil smile in the eyes of the proprietress and knew that the proprietress must have some bad idea again, so he turned his head and left with the good things.

The proprietress looked at the back of Song Si leaving, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and her delicate face was startled. She surprised the people beside her, and spit out foul words that were completely different from her elegant face: "Just say that the political affairs will end sooner or later. Fortunately, my mother will sooner or later." So I broke away from the current affairs and came out to work."

"Seeing that the spicy chicken place that I have always disliked is about to suffer bad luck. Today's wine, everyone can drink as much as they want."

"Is the lady boss free?"

"No, I just took out my most expensive wine for you to enjoy."

"..."

Song Si flipped through the photos in his hand bit by bit, even walking with a smile on his lips, Sanri Yue Zongjin pulled Song Si's sleeves to prevent Song Si from bumping into the crowd in front of him.

The above letters were dragged out by the proprietress through her connections, and the above is simply a life history of tragic experiences. Some of the scars that they knew in their hearts but were unwilling to uncover were all lifted by Shizheng little by little, and they looked bloody.

If psychological problems start to appear, most of the judges will choose to use violence to cover up their unbearable inner feelings, and the final result is that a large number of Honmaru are secretly fallen.

In this way, Shizheng does not need to pay the remaining information of the contract, and only needs to wait for the unbearable swordsman to kill the god judge. As long as he is released to death, these contracts will become the information in history and will never be discovered.

Really good idea.

Song Si looked at it for a long time, and almost couldn't hold back to applaud the Shizheng group, they were really smart.

It was a bit more ruthless than when he killed people.

But the people in Shizheng are only cruel to others, and Song Si is a puppet who dares to be cruel to himself.

When he regained his senses, Song Si realized that he was almost hugged by Sanri Yuezong, and now he was half hugged.

Song Si quickly broke away from Sanri Yuezong's embrace, and then stuffed all the photos in his hand to the bottom of the lily.

"We're going back to the Shinsengumi soon." Mikazuki Zongjin whispered in Song Si's ear, and the sprayed gas tickled his ears slightly.

Song Si glared at Sanri Yue Zongjin, said yes, and walked straight in with Lily in his hands.

The smell of lily is very fragrant. After all, the proprietress used to do this. Before she could fully enter the house, she was smelled by the sharp-nosed Mr. Okita. asked Song Si: "A gift from a beautiful woman?"

Song Si nodded, and Director Okita said with some surprise: "I didn't expect such an indifferent person like you to accept flowers from beautiful women. In our era, accepting flowers from women is just because you are willing to marry a woman. wife."

On the third day, Yue Zongjin sighed, looked at the confused Song Si, and took the flower in his hand: "This was given to me by someone else, I didn't know there was such a meaning, so I took it back."

Director Okita looked at Mikazuki Zongjin, then at Song Si, then stared at the lily, and rubbed the smooth leaves: "Speaking of which, Song Si, do you know that this stuff is also delicious when made into cakes!"

Seeing the inexplicably excited Okita Souji, Song Si couldn't hold back and knocked Okita Souji on the head, and then stuffed the bouquet of lilies into Okita Souji's hand.

Looking at Song Si who turned away, he called out his name to Tian, ​​and asked Song Si: "You have to leave, right?"

Mr. Okita turned his head to look at Song Si, and saw the steps that had obviously stopped. The man turned around to look at Mr. Okita, showing a very faint smile, which looked very warm, and made Mr. Okita stunned.

"Then after you leave, if you think of me, remember to come back and see me, and remember that you still have a friend here."

A friend who eats dim sum and reads Hichikata-san's haiku together.

Song Si nodded and said hello.

Fireworks set off a massive glow between the two, illuminating each other's cheeks.

There was a neat kimono on the side, the black clothes were carefully embroidered with bamboo, the wide sleeves and legs gave Song Si strength to use, and the knife was put in Song Si's sleeve.

Just like the box, Sanri Yuezong stared closely at Song Si's sleeve, and then watched a lot of knives enter the sleeve, but the sleeve still floated up slightly when Song Si was walking around, and it didn't look cumbersome at all.

Song Si's face was a little pale, and it looked even paler under the black clothes. His hands were trembling slightly, and he looked at Sanri Yuezong near the side, and asked softly, "Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid." Sanri Yuezong laughed twice, the moonlight in his eyes was extraordinarily bright today.

"That's good." Song Si raised his head, and fixedly looked at the sky in front of him, where the white clouds were slowly fluttering in the sky.

They were waiting for a signal, so the inside line had already been dealt with properly, and the rest was their room for development.

Mr. Okita put on a haori, and was waiting for the exact information. He saw Song Si who was also getting ready, and nodded, with a wave of determination in his eyes. This time he was facing a lot of downfalls. Pai, whether he is dead or alive is now becoming an unknown.