[Comprehensive] Hey, dance with me?

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Yaken Fujishiro had a strange expression on his face. He looked at his brother's face which was a shrunken version compared to that adult, and organized his words: "If you don't believe me, you can ask brother Gu Gu."

Gukuu Fujishiro: "...It's very similar, but it should be a coincidence."

"Since the brothers have said so, it must be true. Why don't you go and see for yourself to make sure?" The stupid hair on Natsuo Toshiro's head twitched, and his eyeballs rolled around, "It will be faster if you are sure." Bar?"

"Hey?!"

…and here he is.

Picking at the edge of the wooden basket, Ranto Shiro looked at the curtain in front of him with some distress.

It's definitely not good to go in directly, right?By the way, isn't that adult a guest of the lord?Listening to Fox's chatting, it seems that he is still a big man who must not be offended... What if he enters without permission and offends that person?

Uhhhhhhh...it's all my fault, brother cattail!

Ranto Shiro, who walked to the entrance of the open-air hot spring with his small wooden basket in his arms, was instantly shocked.Taking a deep breath to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, Ranto Shiro reached out and raised the curtain.

"That, that... I'm sorry..."

Rantoshiro, who bit his tongue out of nervousness, walked into the inner room and pushed open the sliding door.

"...Oh?" The young man with his chest half open looked at the young man in military uniform who walked in, with a smile in his blue eyes, "Ranto Shiro?"

"Ah... yes!" Holding the wooden basket in his arms tightly, Ranto Shiro lowered his head with a blushing face, not daring to look at the young man who had just come out of the hot spring pool in front of him.

The same bright orange hair was pulled up high, revealing a beautiful neck, and the young man's face was flushed, obviously it had been soaked for a little long.

Perhaps it was because the hair was too long, the ends of the hair were wet, and the water dripped on the blue bathrobe. The bathrobe was not fastened, and the chest was wide open. The beads slipped past the butterfly imprint on the neck, fell into the chest, and finally disappeared into that unspeakable part.

The young man's skin was whiter than his, making the black butterfly on his neck stand out even more.Ranto Shiro, who only glanced briefly, covered his face in his heart, the blush on his face still did not fade.

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows without noticing his lethality at all, "Are you here to see my face?"

Completely affirmed in a questioning manner, Ranto Shiro looked at him with some embarrassment: "Yes...Because Yakuken said that you look very similar to me, so he was a little curious."

...It seems, is it a bit like it?

He stretched out his hands and tore off the hair tie, a head of smooth hair poured down, because he had just come out of the hot spring pool, his moist blue eyes were as bright as jewels, he shrugged helplessly, and pointed to the hair in the basket of his suit. Fox mask: "A lot of people say that, so I have to cover it up."

"Hey? Why? You say it's so pretty?" Looking at the young man's face, Ranto Shiro, who somehow wanted to get close to him, walked up to him with some hesitation, "The hair is also very long, and the softness is also well maintained. ..."

The height is qualified, the body is slender and has abdominal muscles, and there is even a mermaid line!

"Are you praising yourself again?" A smile flashed in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand to fasten the belt of the bathrobe, "Because I look a lot like Fu Sangshen, is it normal for me to have a pretty face? After all..."

Luan looked at Ranto Shiro in front of him, reached out and patted his little head, and deliberately lowered his voice: "Ran is very beautiful in the first place."

Ah, ah?Ranto Shiro, who was being praised for his good looks, turned his head and put his hands on his hips. "Of course! I am one of the few random blade daggers in Awataguchi, and I am not inferior to Goto in terms of beauty!"

"Haha~" He raised his hand and ruffled Xiaodao's hair, his eyes were gentle, "Do you still want to take a bath?"

"No need, no need..." Originally, it was to meet...

Ranto Shiro scratched his cheek in embarrassment, but did not avoid the young man's big hand: "My lord, let me tie your hair for you!" That long hair must feel good to the touch!

"Huh? It's ok." The man who changed back to his shirt and trousers sat on the wooden chair in the inner room, "Then it will be troublesome."

"Hey~" Ranto Shiro was in a very happy mood, he didn't even know the name of the young man in front of him, but based on the closeness in his heart, he subconsciously chose to act like a baby to the young man.

Because I think young people will not harm him.

Untiing the headband on his wrist, Ranto Shiro carefully grabbed the young man's long hair, half-kneeled on the wooden chair, and gently tied the long, smooth orange hair into a low ponytail.

"Okay~" The orange-haired dagger's eyes were shining, and his face was full of small expressions of "please praise me, please praise me".

He raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the loose hair of the orange-haired dagger was tied into a bundle with a polka-dotted red bow. He pinched the cheek of the dagger, "This is a thank you gift." .”

Looking helplessly at the cherry blossom petals floating in front of his eyes, he put on his suit jacket indiscriminately, took the Shura knife to fasten it, pinched his cheeks, and smiled.

...It feels very similar.

The author has something to say: I’m starting to prostitute and beat Chaos Sauce ╮(╯▽╰)╭

...Why did I suddenly start thinking about Taidao Chaos X Short Swords Chaos (*/ω＼*)

I don't care, I will always attack!second to none!

Luanjiang: ...Go back and read the chapter where the hand enters the house, doesn't your conscience ache →_→

Me: Not only does it not hurt, but it also feels good~!

In the first phase, Brother and Yao always have a few chapters to show up, hey~(≧▽≦)/~

☆, Live strike/Touken Ranbu 03

The orange-haired dagger returned to Awataguchi's residence with flowers floating, the low ponytail flicking behind her head, looking very cute.

"...Why do you look like you've been attacked?"

"Mo~! Are you playing some strange game again? The statement is very strange, Goto!" Ranto Shiro refuted his brother with a puffy face, and then sat on the tatami.

"Goto, don't make trouble," Natsuo Toshiro pressed Goto Toshiro's shoulder, his big eyes sparkled, "It's so messy, what's up with that lord?"

"Hmm..." Rantoshiro paused, and the grinning appearance gave Nanwei Toshiro a bad feeling, "Guess~"

"Hey—?!" Natsuo Toshiro threw himself on Rantoshiro, "I say chaos~~"

"Oh, don't rush over here, you are so harsh! Brother Gukui, help!" Ranto Shiro stretched out his arms to ask for help from Gukuu Toshiro who was passing by the door.

Bone Ghoul Toshiro: "..."

"QAQ! Brother Gu Gu, don't go!!"

Coming out of the open-air hot spring, he stretched his waist, glanced at Foxosuke who was standing on the beam, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"Awaited."

"Please go this way."

Following Foxunosuke's lead, he pushed open the wooden door randomly. On the sofa, the judge wrapped in a white blanket held a brown teacup in his hand, and slowly steamed upwards.

"Shouldn't you rest now?"

Sitting on the sofa opposite the juvenile god judge, folded his hands on his knees, and said indiscriminately.

"Thank you for your concern, but it doesn't matter." The young judge put the tea cup in his hand on the tea table.

"It's just a casual question," shrugged, and Luan said indifferently, "So? What can I do for you? Let me know that I'm very busy."

"Haha..." Looking straight into those blue eyes, the young judge calmly said, "I want to know the truth about that incident 30 years ago."

"The truth about the 'Seraphim' incident."

There was an uncomfortable silence in the room.Luan played with the tail of hair hanging down to his chest, and looked at him with interest. The young man was not afraid, and his wine-red eyes looked directly at Luan, as if he was sure that Luan knew about it.

But he did know that.

With a sneer, he quickly passed the information sent to him by 233 in his mind. He looked at the boy and nodded with his finger: "Why do you want to know this?"

"Sure enough...you know about this." The young god judge held his clothes tightly, "That means you have lived for more than 30 years... right?"

The appearance is only in the chaos of twenty: "..."

However, the real No. 266 has indeed lived for so long. Only No. 266 has been alive for several generations of fighters.

Thinking of the real information of No. 266, the corners of the chaotic mouth deepened: "And then? Even if you know that I have lived for such a long time, so what?"

"I'm guessing, you must have asked other people, right? Other people either kept silent or were perfunctory? After all, the guys who have lived from that time to the present can be counted on one hand."

"Besides, they've all been gagged, do you think I'll tell you?"

"It's better for children not to know too much~"

"You don't seem like the kind of person who follows the rules," the young judge pursed his lips, "I'm going to join the combat team in two years, and I'm just an alternate now, isn't that okay?"

"Even in the battle level, there are levels," Luan stood up, and patted his shoulder, "Come on, boy."

"...Even if you are the knife of the god judge who died in the 'Seraphim' incident, don't you plan to tell me?"

The chaotic footsteps suddenly stopped.

'...233 You added some more messy things to the data. '

【…I don’t know that the judge will find out about this, it’s only been changed for less than a day. 】Maybe just in time?

"...This really scared me." Saying someone's famous words, he laughed in a low voice, but there was no smile in his eyes, "It's time for me to re-examine your ability."

"So, am I qualified to know the truth now?" The young judge stood up and looked at Luan resolutely.

"Yeah, yeah, you're really stubborn." He fumbled for the Shura knife on his waist, his eyes bent into crescent moons, "Where did you get the confidence..."

The straight knife came out of its sheath, and with a flash of cold light, the blade of the Shura knife stopped in front of the neck of the young god judge, and a trace of blood slid down the cold blade.

The orange-haired youth said in a low voice, "You think I won't kill you? Huh?"

Regardless of the fake information produced by 233, just rely on this person to hack into the government's database to retrieve his information...especially the personnel information of the combat agency, which is encrypted at the SS level, and the big shots above know it...then It's not something that can be easily fooled.

"You won't." The juvenile interrogator said with certainty, "You won't."

"... Tsk." Luan retracted the Asura Saber into its scabbard, and slapped the juvenile god judge's head, "Why do you want to know?"

Asked again, Luan's tone had become very calm, as if it wasn't him who was full of murderous intent and wanted to get rid of the boy just now.

"because…"

The juvenile god judge and Luan looked at each other, and the conversation stopped in tacit agreement.

"Yeah, Lord Sanriyue! Your lord is inside!"

The next second, Fox's voice came from outside the door.

Luan shrugged, raised his finger and pointed at his neck: "You can deal with it, and we can talk about that matter later."

"…Yes."

Walking out of the door, he glanced randomly at Sanri Yuezong's back, moved his neck, and sighed.

I always feel that things have become troublesome... In short, I have to go back before Brother Yi and the others come back.

and…

"Ah, I'm so troublesome..."

Thinking of the information sent by 233, the chaos is as big as one head and two big.

... If I had known it earlier, I would have made a dagger safely.

He reached out and rubbed the Shura knife on his waist, took off the fox mask, and handed it to Fox Nosuke who had been following him all the time: "Tell that child to go to the headquarters to find me when he has time."

"Ok."

----Meow meow meow----

Going back to the house I bought at No. 266, I stretched out my hands and tore off the tied hair tie, took off my clothes and threw them on the sofa. After a crackling sound of bones, I recovered my dagger shape and fell in disorder in the room. Big bed.

'...The room layout is up to you. '

【Okay, you rest. 】

There is still a tough battle to be fought tomorrow... Well, I have to think about how to fool that god judge...

...Well, I miss the first episode.

The author has something to say: this chapter is short...the latest one will be added tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

The reason why I didn’t update it is because I’m in Liver I★CHU recently, because the channel server is going to be closed, so I’m in Crazy Liver b server_(:з」∠)_

Up to now there are only two peaches... hey

Then I found out that I★CHU doesn’t seem to be very popular in China... If I wrote Taotao’s fan, would someone read it...By the way, Taotao’s voice actor is Kazuomi Yamamoto, that is, the voice actor of Ranjiang ╮(╯▽╰)╭Attribute She's also a pseudonym, her hair is also orange... her eyes are green... emmm

I have a bold idea w!

☆, Live strike/Touken Ranbu 04

What is Seraph?

According to the Bible -

I saw the Lord sitting on a high throne.His raiment hung down and covered the temple.There are seraphs standing on it.Each has six wings.With two wings you cover your face, with two wings you cover your feet, with two wings you fly.

Seraphs are blazing angels.

The Seraphim is the top management of the angels, and will punish the guilty according to the orders of the gods.

——This is the predecessor of the combat mechanism.

"What would you like to drink?"

Wearing only a long shirt, he opened the refrigerator indiscriminately. He regained his short-knife shape and looked at a certain god-inspector sitting on the sofa with a very natural attitude: "But first let me say that I only have juice here."

"...Juice is fine." The juvenile judge looked at Fu Sangshen, who was no different from his own Ranto Shiro, and pursed his lips.

... No, there is still a difference.

"See what I'm doing?" Putting down the glass full of orange juice, glanced randomly at the young god judge, and then at Mikazuki Zongjin who was sitting next to him, "...I don't remember telling you to bring your servants with you? "

"Hahaha, we are just worried about the inconvenience of the lord alone." Looking at the orange-haired boy who is no different from Fu Sangshen, Sanri Yuezong is still smiling, as if he has not been shrunk at all. Chaos to scare.

"Well, it doesn't matter to me." After a night's sleep, he woke up with a much clearer mind and slumped on the other side of the sofa, hugging his knees and holding a chocolate bar, "Do you think angels are real?"

"...No matter how you say it, it is impossible for angels to exist, even though there are even swords and Fusangshen..." the young god judge thought about his words and said.

"The Fighting Level wasn't called that before," Luan stood up from the sofa, walked to the cabinet against the wall, and took out a red feather, a little red reflected in his blue eyes.

"It's called the Seraphim."

"The rampage incident of the god judge, the alias, the blazing angel incident, is not for other reasons, but because the god judges who ran away are all directly under the name of the government.

——Similarly, those god judges also belong to the seraphim.

In the past, the personnel of the Seraphim basically came from the outstanding talents of the major families, so the distribution of the Seraphim forces was quite fragmented, but it also reached a strange balance. "

"Then... was the balance broken, which led to the incident?" The young interrogator couldn't help but interrupted Luan's words.

"No~" Luan's smile was very strange, "It's just a group of greedy guys."

"In the past, Seraphim did not belong directly to the government, because the internal personnel were scattered, so at that time, there would be orders issued by the government, and some people would obstruct them to achieve the purpose of profit-such as destroying a certain Honmaru or something .”

"...Profit?" As if thinking of something, the young man's expression instantly became ugly.

"After all, men with swords are all outstanding in appearance, aren't they? And..." Thinking of something, Luan didn't say anything, and chuckled, "There has never been a shortage of selfish people since ancient times."

"What the government is after is a balance, between the sword and the gods, the judges and the government of the time." Luan opened the drawer and took out a handbook with a yellow cover, and handed it to the young judge. "But what those guys have done has seriously threatened the status of the government... just deceiving is enough."

"What the government needs is absolute control over the god judges. After all, whether it's a man with a sword or a god judge, those who stand on the opposite side will definitely be cleaned up."

"That's why the government ordered some people who don't belong to any family power to eradicate it, together with the present world."

"Among them is my former lord."

"——!" The juvenile god judge held the handbook and felt that it weighed a thousand catties, "Then... Could this be..."

"It's the diary my lord used to record during the incident." Luan shrugged, "It's useless to me...at least it's useless now."

"That... Just leave it to me, is it okay?" The young judge looked at him with a calm and chaotic expression, a little strange.

"No problem," Luan Man waved his hands nonchalantly, and winked mischievously at the young judge, "Don't look at me like this, I'm a high-ranking government official anyway."

"After all, there were only three surviving sword men and god judges, including me. If they want to move, I have to think about it~"

"Well~ Don't say that I told you what I told you... Also, please keep the account carefully~"

"...I always feel as if I was dragged into a boat by you." The young god judge sighed.

"Ah, that's too much, it's obviously what you want to know~" He smiled lightly, raised his hand and messed up the young god judge's silver hair without hesitation, "The combat level is not so easy, brat~ "

"Then, why are you still working in the combat facility?" The young judge didn't notice the little hand on his head, "... Your lord, didn't die in the Seraphim incident, isn't the predecessor of the combat facility a Seraph? "

"emmmm~" Blinking eyes, Luan smiled meaningfully, "This~ is a secret~"

When he finally came back from that adult, the juvenile god judge still felt a little uncomfortable.

"My lord, why are you so sad?" Sanri Yuezong looked at his lord closely, with the same smiling face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

"...No, I just didn't expect that the Seraphim incident was caused by..." The young god judge organized his words, feeling complicated, "It was caused by internal discord..."

"Where there are people, there is war. That Ranto Shiro knew this truth and continued to stay in that place." Sankai Yuezong closed his eyes half-closed, and his tone was calm, "After all, we can no longer cause internal disagreements to cause the god judges to fight. sacrificed."

"..." The young god judge sighed, and opened the account in his hand.

Sunny on June 2204, 6 in the Western calendar

Today, I became a god judge, and the fox shikigami in charge of escorting is very cute.

My initial knife is Mr. California. To be honest, I thought it was a little girl at first. After all, cute nail polish and makeup... um...

Sunny on June 2204, 6 in the Western calendar

...The preface is retracted, Mr. California is a boy... After all, I forged Ranto Shiro today.Hmm... I feel like I am being compared to a girl even though I am a girl.

Hey... I feel complicated.

July 2204, 7 in the Western Calendar

Swordsmen are all working hard, but it’s not good if you try too hard.

…I was seriously injured today due to a mistake. As the captain, Mr. California blamed himself…and Mr. Minghu held his hands for a whole day.

Spot wax.

Rain on August 2204, 8 in the Western calendar

A newcomer came today, a tachi from the Awataguchi sect.

As a valet, Luan was obviously very happy, but because he was a valet, he handled affairs with a reserved manner, which made people laugh.

……so cute.

Snow on December 2204, 12 in the Western calendar

Today is Christmas and I have received gifts from all of you.

Luan also gave it away, a red scarf woven by him with little rabbits embroidered on it.

...Well, I should not be a pedophile.

Sunny on June 2205, 2 in the Western calendar

The confession failed.He was pulled into the hands of Mr. Yiqi and cleaned up.

...I'm not really a pedophile, I just like mess.

…mess is different.

Sunny on June 2205, 3 in the Western calendar

No.30 failed to confess three times.

Rain on August 2205, 6 in the Western calendar