The whole world wants to keep me in captivity [Comprehensive]

A knife light flashed.

Yato had no time to dodge, at that moment, that light and shadow cut a trace of blood on Yetou's delicate face!

He turned around suddenly, held the wreckage of the cherry blossom branch tightly in his palm, and carefully put it into the pocket of his sportswear.

Yato said blankly, "Who are you?"

Standing in front of Yato was a young boy with green eyes. In this somewhat cold season, he was wearing a very thin military uniform jacket with only a pair of short hot pants on his lower body.

The young boy straightened the hat on his head, and the white broken hair slipped a little along the arc of the hat brim. He yawned very cutely, and said casually: "Hingaru is really sleepy... "

"You came too late, right? Hotaru...has been waiting for you for a long time."

In the plain words, there was a faint killing intent.

Yetou's pupils shrank suddenly, and he jumped back. In an instant, several swords were stuck in the position where he was standing, and the refracted cold light of the swords seemed to indicate something.

"I really didn't expect that...the person who came to abduct the master turned out to be...a low-level little god who doesn't have any godlike aura."

Such a mocking remark came, and on top of the dead tree, a handsome man wearing a blindfold appeared at an unknown time, leaning on the tree trunk like this.He stroked the hair on his head back, his movements looked extremely handsome but sharp.

At the same time, a young man with light blue shattered hair quietly appeared behind Yato, and his right hand, which had always been wearing a white glove, rested lightly on Yato's shoulder.

His words are full of gentleness, just like a polite gentleman.

"I'm sorry for your inconvenience... You Shen Luzhong, at such a late hour, you have come to see the master specially."

But as soon as the words fell, the hand that was lightly resting on Yeto's shoulder suddenly exerted force, locking Yeto's shoulder firmly!

"—Since you're here, as a distinguished guest, don't leave."

Behind Yato, Yiqi Yizhen's voice was still so gentle.

The corner of Yato's mouth curled into a slight smile.

"Actually, to be honest... I guessed that there would be something wrong, so I also made some preparations in advance."

All of a sudden, the dust on the ground suddenly rose, slightly covering the sight of the Fu Sangshen. The boy in the sportswear stamped his foot on the ground, and his figure flashed into the air.

He lifted up his sleeves slightly, and the black runes on his arms slowly shone with light!

"Fengweiyuan China, those who cause riots here, surrender to the power of the companion, and wipe away all kinds of filthy barriers—"

The boy with ice-blue eyes muttered softly, and a weapon that looked like a silver dagger appeared in his hand. He drew a huge arc downward in the air, and shouted:

"--cut!!!"

The huge sword light smashed to the ground, and the figures of those fusangshen were covered by the dust stirred up.

Yato was suspended in the air, holding the artifact in his hand to accompany the sound, and said to himself: "So... it seems... there should be no problem, right?"

"——it's time to meet the lovely client!"

He showed a look of excitement.

"It's too early to be happy."

A line of blood slowly spread from the jacket of Yato's sportswear...

"As a god, big brother, you are really naive."

The soft voice that Yato heard at first whispered in his ear,

"Don't you know..."

"——Is Hotaru's speed unstoppable?"

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Qiao Ran has been a little groggy until now, after Hotaru touched the cherry blossom branch from his bedside, his eyes were covered by the ugly white-haired boy, and he felt a strong drowsiness. Come.

At that time, Hotaru whispered: "I'm sorry, Master... Next Hotaru will do some things that make Master unhappy."

"So, let's ask Master to sleep for a while."

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Qiao Ran dazedly rubbed an object below her head.

His consciousness is not yet clear, he only feels that he is being supported by someone and moving at a high speed.

—Where are you going...?

The person under him seemed to be rubbed against his neck by Qiao Ran's furry head, his body became stiffer, and his moving speed slowed down.

Slowly, Qiao Ran woke up. He wanted to open his eyes, but his eyes were attached by a gentle spiritual power.

It was a voice with a hint of laughter, and it sounded full of energy.

"Hey! Don't move around!"

It was very strange, Qiao Ran obviously didn't like such a frivolous tone the most, but maybe the man's voice was too pleasant, with an indescribable magnetism, Qiao Ran's ears trembled slightly, and she woke up completely.

Judging from his size, he found that he was being hugged by a slender man.

There was a very strong floral fragrance on the man's body.

——This scent is...

Qiao Ran stretched out his hand, he couldn't see the current situation, he could only tell from the touch that what he grabbed seemed to be the man's collar.

——This is... the scent of cherry blossoms.

"Ah, lovely client, are you teasing me... Cough, cough, although theoretically, I, Yato-sama, can accept any commission, but... this kind of physical transaction, I don't ♂ I will accept it."

The voice teased Qiao Ran, but with a bit of tenderness.

"You smell like sakura... Are you the one who gave me a branch of sakura?"

"No...Excuse me, are you a god?" Qiao Ran asked.

The man's voice paused, and Qiao Ran couldn't see it. Ye Dou put his left hand into his sportswear pocket, and he carefully protected the tiny flower branches, and he put the few remaining petals Putting it back into Qiao Ran's slender hands, he said softly, "This time I found it for you... Maybe you won't be so lucky next time."

"After all... this is the first gift I, Night Fighting God, gave to my client."

——Yes, although Yato has met more than a dozen clients in the past few years, he has never sent gifts other than what they commissioned.

While sensing that coin, Yato was able to sense its owner's spiritual power and emotions.

——Why...it is obviously such a huge and gentle spiritual power, but it makes me feel an indescribable melancholy and sadness?

He had a slight liking and curiosity for the young man with such spiritual power, so, on a whim, this half-god ran to the top of the highest snow mountain in Japan and picked the most beautiful A single cherry blossom, just for...

Let this distressed client,

Be able to be happier.

While talking, Yato couldn't help coughing a few times.

"Excuse me...what's the matter with you?"

Qiao Ran has always been a sensitive and intelligent young man, he sensed that person's abnormality, and asked softly.

"It's nothing, it's just that when I swallowed my saliva, I suddenly choked, hehe."

Qiao Ran: ...

Ye Dou hugged the young man tightly, the cold wind was piercing, he was taking Qiao Ran to China at this moment, because the speed of movement was too fast, the cold wind hit them like sharp knives.

He used his spiritual power to protect the silver-haired young man. He was still struggling with his feet, but he could already feel the stiffness and weakness of his muscles...

- soon, soon...

——After crossing the sea, it is... China.

Qiao Ran leaned against Ye Dou's arms, when he heard the man holding him suddenly ask in a serious tone: "Hey, can you tell me... your name?"

Qiao Ran's fingers trembled, and he opened his mouth, but the man gently pressed his fingertips to his lips.

"Forget it, I know you are wary, so don't say it."

"My name is Yato... I haven't heard of it, right? Although it is only the last of the eight hundred gods, and there is no shrine... Ahhh, this introduction really sounds miserable... ..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I will become the greatest god in the future!"

Yato's voice was extremely gentle and gentle, whispering in Qiao Ran's ear: "...I really hope that you can become my believer."

"—You know... I don't even have a believer."

He coughed again suddenly, this time, Yato finally couldn't find any other excuses.

A few streaks of blood spilled from his fingers.

Qiao Ran finally knew why she felt a little disobedient.

——It was the smell of blood masked by the scent of cherry blossoms...

Ye Dou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, finally he could no longer maintain the spiritual power covering Qiao Ran's eyes.

Those icy blue eyes, like the clearest jade, caught Qiao Ran's eyes.

He stroked Qiao Ran's hair with a clean and bright smile.

"Don't worry about me, it's just a small injury... Cough, cough."

"—Little devil, after all, I am your god."

The author has something to say:

Fu Sangshen: In the end, not only did the guy not stay... the little master was also lost [vomiting blood]

Ye Dou: Digging the wall, digging the wall, digging the wall! ! ! ! !

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A little angel asked when the other knives would come out, so I'll spoil them here (づ￣3￣)づ

Anika, younger brother Maru, Yao Zong, Zong San, and Tsuru Kyuu are all hostile to the dark Honmaru.

Little ancestor, quilt, beads and some knives in the copy of the Government of Time.

Sanming, Xiaohu, and Shiqie Papa are in the safe dungeon, and all Onmyoji are in the safe dungeon...

The reason why I wrote this is to separate the roles of the characters. If they are all in Ran Ran's Honmaru, then it is easy to cause some knives to be too little inked.