[Sword Ranbu] The Inquisitor on the Tip of the Tongue

Yamato Shou'an's natural sense of uneasiness will always suddenly expand, running around in the undercurrent like black algae debris.The purple and blue veins under Bai Jie's arms made a silent and flowing sound, and it seemed that the sound of floating bubbles slowly bursting could be heard.

"If you don't move, can the darkness fade away, flowers and water."

What should he do, what should he do as a sword?

When the difficult flame was stained with the "sincerity" flag, Yamato Shou'an still lingered in place.Then the wind blows the snow and the dream dissipates.

"Okita...!"

That night, only the cold and cool moonlight was left pouring on the tatami, revealing his dream of yellow beams, which was utterly desolate.Yamato keep stability

Then he closed his eyes quietly and continued to fall asleep as if nothing had happened.

Nightmare.

"You should know who your current master is."

Hasebe frowned and reminded his colleagues unceremoniously.He will never tolerate an existence like Yamato Shou'an who can't forget the former master and is very likely to have two hearts.

——Even he subconsciously couldn't forget that Demon Lord, and he spoke disgust.

It was heavy.

"What am I going to do..., God judge?"

An Ding lowered his head and gasped for breath as if he was dying, with a thin smile covering the corner of his mouth.

...Forget about him and become a knife that only belongs to you...

The girl who judged God grabbed his hand tightly: at that moment, he seemed to have turned into a beautiful and short-lived cherry blossom, so light that he would immediately float away from her.Gradually, she forced herself to relax.

"An Ding just needs to do what he wants to do."

"Don't use me as an excuse not to do what you're supposed to do."

Yeah?An Ding still smiled and thought quietly with his eyes lowered. It seems that the Pomeranian is loyal, well-behaved, and stable——

"She won't be happy doing that."

Yamato Mamoru Anding's sword can confront Hikiri's without hesitation, and he can say "she won't like it" without hesitation.

On the contrary, he couldn't do Qingguang's shouting "Then just watch her go on like this?!", and he couldn't do Qingguang's wholeheartedly breaking down for her "Anyway, I can't do it!".

I really want to know how Qingguang did it, how he stopped caring about that person, and fell in love with the new owner with peace of mind?

No matter how much he pretends to be loyal, well-behaved, and stable, Yamato Shou'an will always treat that person...

"An Ding, why are you crying?"

The judge was puzzled and became anxious again, his pupils clearly reflected the appearance of a handsome young man crying unconsciously, drip by drop.He wiped it with his index finger, but felt that there was no emotion inside.

"do not worry about it."

"I just think this sentence is a bit similar to someone I used to know."

"Don't worry about it."

No—why are you crying?Yamato Shou Anding himself began to feel baffled.With a serious look on his face, he cut open the pus-feeding wound on his heart, and repeatedly told himself that Okita Souji of the Shinsengumi [-]st Team is in the past, a history that cannot be changed, and a symbol that should not be recalled on any occasion.

Obviously, the God Judge in front of him is a very lovable existence, and obviously he also loves her very much in his heart.

——But he never dared to go to that battlefield, he was afraid that one day he would make an irreparable mistake. ——I'm sorry for Okita, and I'm sorry for her too.

Taking credit is pain, self-loathing.

"Who is the person who loves me the most?" What was the emotion on the delicate and clean face, and the clear and clear voice finally revealed the color of confusion.

Holding the sword body tightly in his hand, a trace of blood oozes from his palm.Before going out into battle, Yamato Shou Anding wondered if he could really use a sword like his?

A soft girl like the God Judge can't use him, right?

At that moment, the bones of Yamato Morita's whole body began to creak, and the unbearable pain broke out.Then there was an evil smell coming from his bones.Silently, Yamato Shou'an gradually showed signs of a dark fall.

"——In my heart, Yamato Shou'an has always been Okita Souji's sword. Not mine."

"I hope you don't worry about it any more."

"be careful."

The girl who judged God didn't have a keen perception of the aura of the dark fall, nor did she have the same ability to respond immediately to him when she drew her sword on alert like the swordsmen. The soft and kind girl just felt that she should say something to An Ding before going out into battle.

At least, don't see An Ding's self-torturing appearance again...

I hope An Ding can be happy, I hope An Ding can be happy.She stared at An Ding's overly slender back, feeling the awe-inspiring and noble demeanor like a samurai.Somehow the judge said such words.

In this case, they will feel desperate and angry if they put it on any other sword.

She wasn't sure if she had said the wrong thing.

But Yamato Mamoru Anding turned around, showing a handsome and gentle side face, and said in a slow voice.

"I want to tell you something you forgot."

The author has something to say:

Halfway through writing, the stable polarization came out... Instant crash QAQ

Just... I can't help it, it's overhauled...

Polarized and stable Lihui, super poked me... qwq

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