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

Song Si sighed, but the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "So I want to try, how long can I live?"

Okita Souji leaned back and lay flat on the roof, looking at the stars beside the moonlight: "I heard that after you die, you will become a star. If you want to change, I will become the brightest moment, and then when you fall asleep When it’s time, sneak to grab your pastry and eat it.”

Song Si stared at Mr. Okita for a long time, and then vetoed his idea: "No, this is not allowed."

This person vetoed it too quickly, the boy who guarded food probably said Song Si like this.

"I'll take it secretly, when you can't see it." Okita Souji blinked his eyes, then pursed his lips, the two of them looked at each other, and then suddenly smiled.

"Speaking of which, I haven't heard you play the flute yet." Mr. Okita pointed to the flute pinned to Song Si's waist: "How about playing a tune for me?"

Even though I went to Huajie several times with Mr. Hijikata, those songs were too gorgeous and impetuous, which made people feel uncomfortable.

This person played the flute differently, Director Okita quietly followed Song Si again, he heard the sound of the flute played by that person to the child named Niu Ruomaru.

Good to hear.

Maybe this sword was a good boy before the dark fall, a good sword in the eyes of the master, honest, smiling, not cowardly, sunny, in the necessary manual for the examiner, this sword is almost all good All words are given to this sword.

But the only thing Song Si can't tolerate is the betrayal after falling into the sword.

Feeling Song Si pulling out the little strength left in his body, Horikawa Kunihiro's face became even paler.

"Speaking of which, I saw your Izumi Mori Kanesada just now. The knife was soaked in the area belonging to the sword. It seemed to be brainwashed. In a few days, he will completely forget about you. This is really a good thing. Isn't it the case?" Song Si raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and smiled ironically.

"I heard...you left the sword for your Honmaru." Song Si casually dropped Horikawa Kunihiro's body on the ground, and there was a crisp sound when the blade collided with the ground.

"If you had told me the truth at that time and asked for my help, your Honmaru would not have fallen into the tile body."

Darkly fell into the tile body?

Horikawa Kunihiro coughed and felt the bloody smell in his mouth. There was a touch of despair in his eyes. When tears fell on the ground, Horikawa Kunihiro heard the sound of water dripping and raised his eyes. When I went to see it, there was nothing left.

regret?Maybe, but not many.

There is nothing to regret for what you do.

Horikawa Kunihiro looked at Song Si's current appearance, the rosy cheeks indicated that Song Si's current situation was very good, and the heart that had been raised was put down instantly.

He closed his eyes, waiting for Song Si's final judgment. After a long silence, he heard footsteps going away.

Don't kill him?

Horikawa Kunihiro suddenly saw a white handkerchief at his feet, he understood that this person let him go because he didn't give his blood to Shizheng.

That group of people probably didn't get Song Si's blood.

A group of people stood at the door of Shizheng openly.

Song Si held Sanri Yue Zongjin on the back of his hand, and then Sanri Yue Zongjin, as if doing magic, conjured a thousand paper cranes in front of Song Si. In a place with strong spiritual power like Shizheng, the thousand paper cranes flew in the air by themselves stand up.

I don't know when this person got the thousand paper cranes, but what is certain is that this person must have made a mistake when they came out.

"Speaking of which, we came out safely. What exactly are you going to tell me?"

Sanri Yuezong took a closer look at the curious eyes around him, and smiled haha: "This is a secret, I have to find a place where no one is around, and talk to you properly."

"Speaking of which, where are we going now?"

"Flower shop?"

"..."

The timing of Song Si's going to the political challenge this time was just right, the person in charge there was a little confused by the bombing, there was only one bi-headed young man, and Song Si's full retreat depended on this last opportunity of the current political situation.

When the talisman paper in front of him burned out, Song Si saw a large expanse of fireworks blooming in front of his eyes, which was very beautiful.

On the third day, Yue Zongjin grabbed Song Si who was about to leave for the Shinsengumi: "I have something to tell you, just let them go back and report that they are safe. We have time now, so it's time to talk privately."

Yaki Hasebe and Yamabuki Kunihiro looked at Song Si, then Mikazuki Zongjin, and left after Song Si nodded.

"Let's talk." Song Si looked at the sword in front of him, the corner of the man's mouth lightly raised, and he pulled Song Si to a high hillside. There were many trees planted on the hillside, and there was a particularly tall one.

On the third day, Yue Zong patted the tree trunk closely, stared at Song Si in front of him, and raised the corner of his mouth lightly: "I will tell your lord when the fireworks disappear."

The man quickly aroused his curiosity, and Song Si obediently climbed up the tree, sat on the highest branch, and stared at the brilliant lights in the sky.

In the end, Song Si saw a huge flame burning. Song Si raised his eyes and looked at it. The flame finally burned into the shape of a heart. Sanri Yuezong put Song Si's little hand into his own.

"Although it is not very good to say this, I want to teach you what love is."

After a long time, Song Si just quietly looked at Sanri Yue Zongjin in front of him, trying to see a trace of joking in that person's eyes, but unfortunately found that this person was really serious.

"You're just a knife."

"You are just a doll."

On the third day, Yue Zongjin took a wild flower from the side and put it in Song Si's hands. Seeing Song Si's dark face, he asked, "What's wrong?"

In some cases, Sanri Yuezong's EQ was a bit lower than Song Si's EQ.

"That's it?" Song Si pinched the flower that had been kneaded for an unknown how long, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and he said, "This is different from the confession I imagined."

"But the old man did this all the time." Sanri Yue Zongjin smiled, and then said nothing, just holding Song Si's hand and asking Song Si, "Do you agree?"

In Sanri Yuezong's moon-like eyes, Song Si saw his figure.

It was the first time Song Si saw himself in other people's eyes. He raised his eyes to look at Sanri Yue Zongjin, but saw a smile like spring rain of apricot blossoms. It was shallow, but felt like he was talking about something.

"do not know."

Song Si's answer stopped the smile on the corner of Sanri Yuezong's mouth.

What is this answer?

"I don't know what love is, so I don't know."

Hearing Song Si's words, Sanri Yue Zong smiled and hugged Song Si's body, and then pressed his lips on it.

The thin lips have a faint scent of mint, as well as the smell of oolong tea that Song Si likes.

But inexplicably, Song Si tasted a burst of sweetness, as if this person had smeared honey on his mouth, it was so sweet, Song Si couldn't help sticking out his little tongue, and licked his head, it was soft, subconsciously Just bit into it as a dessert, and tasted the taste of blood unsurprisingly.

Letting go of Song Si's lips, Sanri Yuezong touched his own lips, the blood on his hands made him shake his head uncontrollably: "Since my lord doesn't know what love is, then I will do it little by little, hand in hand. Teach the adults."

Sanri Yue Zongjin's words were very serious, looking at Song Si who hadn't reacted yet, he gently pulled Song Si into his arms.

It was a very gentle embrace, not daring to use all its strength, but with a force, which made Song Si struggle a little bit.

Just like Sanri Yue Zongjin, before waiting for his answer, he tied him to his side without listening.

His refusal is not allowed.

"Okay." Song Si buried his head in Sanri Yuezong's arms, letting himself relax presumptuously.

Although he doesn't know what love is, Song Si understands one thing, that is, this kind of thing will not let the person in front of him hurt him.

Because the master told him that love is the only thing in the world that you can believe in wholeheartedly.

Although it will be hurt, it will still bloom a beautiful flower after all.

"Why don't you try to say you love me once?" Sanri Yue Zongjin smiled like a stealing fox, patted Song Si's head, and then messed up what Song Si had just tidied up With long hair, she took it into her arms again.

"I love you?" Song Si's words were slightly puzzled, and there was a child-like smile.

In the dimly lit place, Song Si was dragging a rabbit lantern, and beside him stood Song Si who was carefully helping him to drive away pedestrians. He saw Tetsunosuke Ichimura there, the child was holding tightly to the girl who was on the street that day. They held each other tightly, their cheeks flushed red.

"Is this love?" Song Si asked as he felt the people on the side holding his hand tightly.

"Yes, when you are with the person you like, your face will blush and your heart will beat."

Song Si hummed, as if he had awakened to something, he pulled Sanri Yuezong close, and lay down on the man's generous chest, wanting to hear the sound of his heart beating.

But to Song Si's disappointment, this person's heartbeat was the same as usual, neither fast nor slow, very steady, and then Song Si raised his head: "Liar."

Sanri Yuezong couldn't help laughing twice, he said: "But there is another kind of love that is as plain as water, as long as I am by your side, I can feel at ease."

On the third day, Yue Zong looked closely at Song Si with faint red eyes, smiled, squatted down in front of Song Si, and teased, "Do you want to ride Gao Gao?"

It was a game that children of that era loved.

Song Si looked at the squatting person in front of him, pursed his lips, held the lantern, and stepped on the back of Sanri Yue Zongjin with one foot, the living gangster boss.

Sanriyue Zongjin: "..."

Not far away, Yamazaki Tsumura suddenly laughed, especially when he saw Song Si's innocent face, he couldn't help chuckling. Song Si tilted his head, not knowing why, and finally Yamazaki Tsumura adjusted his posture. Forcibly lying on the back of Mikazuki Zongjin.

This was the first time Song Si was carried on his back, and the generous back gave Song Si a sense of comfort that he had never felt before.

"Speaking of which, I have given you many firsts."

What he said was a bit crooked, but it made the corners of Sanri Yuezong's mouth rise slightly, he gently tugged Song Si's buttocks, said yes, and then sighed: "That's really great, I will try my best to contract all your first time in the future."

On that person's back, Song Si slowly fell asleep. In the dream, he saw how much his master disliked the person who was carrying him; "Although I don't like this person very much, it seems that you can grow taller again." , and someone will take good care of you in the future, so master can rest assured."

This was the last sentence the master left for Song Si, and Song Si's head was placed on Sanri Yuezong's neck.

"I don't need your protection."

"Hahaha very good very good, I will rely on you to protect me from now on."

"..."

(End of the article)

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