Healing Vest Essence

Natsuo Toshiro finally came back on the third night of his extreme training.

After his return, Natsuo Toshiro changed his appearance drastically. He is the sword fusangshin with all the pictures on the sword tent of the very few polarized post-inspectors.

The long hair that was originally tied into a low ponytail is now tied into a high ponytail with a red rope, shoulder armor and a small cape are added to the shoulders, clothes with waves and ripples are changed, and the shoes have become fashionable small high heels. It looks more and more heroic.

Natsuo Toshiro didn't care much about the change in appearance. What excited him was that when he used his main body to attack, he had lightning special effects.

It looks so handsome, doesn't it?

Natsuo Toshiro's hot-blooded attributes in the second grade are completely stimulated, and he can't wait to show his brothers a very cool and handsome figure.

Just when he walked to Awataguchi Obeya and wanted to take a rest and take a bath, to his surprise, the paper door of the next door [Bone Kudo Toshiro] was opened, and the silver-haired boy came out and stopped him: " brother……"

[Bone Ghou Toshiro] With a slightly hesitant expression on his face, the corners of his mouth were pursed, and the arc was downward. The preoccupied look made Natsuo Toshiro couldn't help but stop, turned around, and walked straight to him: "Why? ok, what's wrong?"

"If you can, please don't hesitate. It's better to speak out directly. I hope I can help my brother solve the problem, even if it's just a little bit!" Natsuo Toshiro smiled energetically.

"Ah, I will," [Gukuu Toshiro] loosened his frown, and looked at Natsuo Toshiro with the warmth of early spring in his eyes, "Can you talk in the room, I have a question to ask Brother you."

"No problem, let's go." Natsuo Toshiro's eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon, which was really pretty. He took [Bone Kudou Toshiro]'s hand and pulled him into the room.

[Bone Toshiro] He is obedient and clever, following his movements without struggling, his shoulder-length baby hair softens his face, coupled with this posture at this moment, Natsuo Toshiro said in his heart, "Brother, he is so cute!" stand up.

Although [Bone Kudou Toshiro] has not left this temporary house and moved to the Obe House in Awataguchi next door, the whole room is exactly the same as what Azuo Toshiro saw when [Bone Kuu Toshiro] first moved in. Than, there must be a lot of popularity.

There are crayon graffiti paintings on the wood-colored walls, which are obviously just put up, and there are cute little decorations such as white clouds, rainbows, and birds around the frame.It was given to [Bone Ghou Toshiro] by Awataguchi's shorts, and they also dressed it up by themselves. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that this style is obviously not the usual style of [Bone Ghou Toshiro].

There are a few books stacked on the low table, they are first issue Yizhen saw that his younger brother liked this kind of books, he often borrowed books from Kasen Kanesada and Jiang Xuezuo, and after discussing with them, he went to Wanwu to buy them.The fresh and tender pink hydrangeas and tulips inserted in the glass vase on the side were planted by Hirano Toshiro and Saya Samonji together, intending to give them to their brothers.

'That's great... In this way, brother will gradually feel less lonely. '

'If we can continue to live like this, peacefully and happily, my brother won't feel uneasy anymore. '

'I will continue to work hard to stay with my brother for a long time. '

Catao Toshiro looked at these subtle changes, and smiled knowingly.

Closer to home, Natsuo Toshiro is still very curious about what his brother will ask him at this time: "It's okay now, what is the brother bothering about?"

The silver-haired Wakizashi boy subconsciously avoided Natsuo Toshiro's inquiring gaze. He was silent for a long time, bit his lower lip lightly with his teeth, grinding out a bright red color, and then slowly said: "Brother, in the process of cultivation, is it Have you seen the previous lord?"

"Toyotomi Hideyori-sama, the lord who disappeared with his brother, Ichini, in the endless and blazing flames of the Osaka Castle Summer Squad..."

[Bone Kuteng Fujishiro] There is something shining in the magnificent deep purple eyes, like a drowning person struggling to catch something that can make him climb ashore, so that he will not drown in the endless sea, silently Leave this world.

Natsuo Toshiro only felt that the eyes of [Bone Ghou Toshiro] were going to burn his soul: "Then why didn't my brother try...try to change history?"

"In this way, Master Toyotomi will not die, and you brothers and Yiqini will not be burned and lose their memory."

"Although brother has always said that he doesn't care about those lost memories, he still cares about them. Like me, he was imprisoned and wanted to find out everything before." Through the silver-haired boy's hand held by him, Natsuo Toshiro could feel the slight trembling of his body, as well as the strength of his constant clenching.

"Memory is also an integral part of our bond."

"No, won't you be very unwilling? You obviously have the opportunity to change history, and you can save everything, but the brother can only suppress himself, and watch himself and the lord die together in the fire..."

[Guku Toshiro], who is usually reticent, talks a lot today, but Natsuo Toshiro doesn't feel happy. On the contrary, he feels sorry for him, and he would rather talk less as usual.

[Bone Ghou Toshiro]'s repeated questions are more like asking his own heart than asking Toshiro Natsuo.

So, brother is still haunted by the missing memory from the past...

Natsuo Toshiro just took it for granted and didn't think much about it.

If Gukuu Toshiro was here, he would definitely not think so.

But at this time, the long black-haired Wakizashi boy just gently pulled [Bone Kuu Toshiro] to sit down, raised his hand and stroked his brother's hair: "No, I will never change history, and neither will my brother." Can."

"When we are like swords and swords, not just cold weapons in other people's hands, when we walk in this world with a human body, we should have such an awareness."

"We were summoned by the god judges to preserve history." Natsuo Toshiro slid his hands from the top of [Bone Kudo Toshiro]'s head, and instead held his face.

Wakizashi boy said seriously: "As a 'historical revisionist' party, the time-traveling army's actions have had such an impact, even the present time and space will be turbulent. If history is changed, the final outcome of our old master may be even more serious. It's unbearable."

"This kind of ending speculation has been realized before... Then I would rather, our hero die like a hero, and I will be the witness of his destiny in this life, the last medal, the last honor."

Natsuo Toshiro said at the end, the whole blade leaned over, hugging his brother and rubbing his arms: "If you change history, it will be no different from the time-traveling army."

"Brother, it's better not to have such thoughts."

[Bone Kushi Toshiro] Compared with the previous stiff and shy appearance when he was hugged by his brothers, he has improved a lot—mainly because he was attacked by hugs from time to time by those mischievous and active short knives, so he got used to it Yes, now I will hug back.

【Bone Kushi Toshiro】Gently stroking Natsuo Toshiro's back, his downcast eyes make it hard to see his expression at the moment, he just replied in a low and unclear way: "Yeah."

Yazawa Haruto's question was actually related to himself by Natsuo Toshiro's extreme practice.

Traveling to another time and space, he has the ability to change the future, but the swordsmen and gods did not do it.

The well-known space-time paradox, if you travel through time and space and kill your grandmother, will you still be alive?

This world restricts Token Fusangshen. As the creatures of this world, if they change the direction of this world, it will affect their own survival and destiny.

What's more, they can't reasonably reduce the impact of the revised history to individual people, and what the time-traveling army does is not necessarily wrong.However, if the fate of the generals in the great battle is changed, then it may not only affect a decisive battle, but also the subsequent battles, and even the future of millions of people.

It is bound to shake the world and overturn the world.

The world cannot afford such a huge price.

But Yazawa Haruto doesn't believe in the so-called fate.

On the one hand, Yazawa Haruto is an outsider, changing the direction of the main line is also acting within the scope of world consciousness. The [future] that can be seen today does not really happen in this time and space, but is more of a prediction , a corner seen by a high-dimensional observer.

On the other hand, he has such an ability and a good heart, as long as he uses it rationally, controls the scope of influence, changes the clearly unreasonable ending, saves the wounded souls who shouldn't die, and at the same time avoids the collapse of the world, why not? Woolen cloth?

In the past, he didn't know that he could take this path, and he had witnessed too many tragedies. Now he can do something for these respectable and amiable people, no matter what, he will do it.

It is so...

I understand.

This is the value of my existence. If you can't do it, let me do it.

And what you have to pay is the warmth like this, facing a fake shell.

In terms of equivalent transactions, this is a matter of course.

Yazawa Haruto thought, and his heavy heart relaxed a little.

Nanwei Toshiro's polarized practice seems to be just the beginning, a not-so-good signal.

The god judge of this hommaru didn't care much about the requirements for combat power. As a key trainer of a Shinto family, "Molu" occupies a high position, possesses certain power, and has extremely powerful spiritual power. For her, it is the right way to let the sword take its course and let the gods practice. spirituality.

Because of this kind of thinking similar to salted fish, a pile of cultivation props was piled up in the warehouse, and they were not touched much.

But now, the god judges arrange for the sword men who have already reached the full level to polarize and practice to strengthen themselves. Under the tight and seamless arrangement, a group of men with short swords, wakizashi, and swordsmen have already been polarized. , Those who opened the polarization channel have all completed their polarization practice, and the practice props piled up in the warehouse are almost exhausted.

The god judge didn't care, and waved his hand to write down the polarization schedule for Taidao Fusangshen.

After returning from the one-strike polarization in the first phase, the polarization arrangement during this period was finally stopped by the god judge, and the battle upgrades were no longer so frequent and high-intensity.

The sword Fusangshin in the pill is not a stupid blade, on the contrary, out of the intuition of the sharp weapon itself and the sensitive response to the perennial bloody battlefield, they also faintly smell the breath of the coming rain.

However, before that, they ushered in the welcome party of [Bone Kudou Toshiro] and Hakuyama Yoshimitsu.

The judge thought for a long time, and decided not to hold it in Honmaru, but simply booked a well-known restaurant in Wanwu for a day.