——The God of Misfortune?

Qiao Ran was stunned when he heard Yingwan's words, of course he knew what Fujin God represented.

In ancient Japanese legends, the god of misfortune does not represent a god who can drive away disasters. On the contrary, it represents an evil god that will bring disasters, bad luck, and even death to people.

——Yato looks perfectly normal...

Qiao Ran secretly thought in his heart that he didn't intend to completely listen to Yingwan's empty words. After all, Yato had been taking good care of Qiao Ran during the previous period. What he showed was always a The way a good god should be.

"Thank you for your reminder, Hotaru, unless Yato really admits this to me, I won't believe it." Qiao Ran said calmly.

After hearing this sentence, Yingwan suddenly exerted a little force on his fingers, and looked at Qiao Ran, and finally there were some waves in those emerald green eyes.

"Master, don't you even believe what Hotaru said?"

"It's not that I don't believe you... It's just that I don't think that Yato is a god of misfortune who will bring disaster to others."

In Qiao Ran's mind, there was still the man in the sportswear, the way he carefully placed a cherry blossom branch in his hand, as if he was afraid of disturbing the soft petals.

——How can a person with such a gentle expression be a god of misfortune?

When Yingwan heard Qiao Ran's trust in Yato, he felt a bit jealous, he pouted, and said, "Master doesn't believe it, so there is no other way... But the master has no way to interrogate that guy himself It's over."

The smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter: "Master, do you feel it?"

He pointed upwards with his fleshy fingertips: "The channel between reality and Honmaru has been cut off."

"—from now on, master can only stay with Hotaru, and is not allowed to go anywhere."

…………

Yato woke up in a daze, as if he fell asleep just now for some reason.

"Little devil!!" His eyes widened suddenly, and the image of Qiao Ran being taken away by the flaxen-haired youth appeared in his mind again, and he became sober in an instant.

"Damn it, why did I fall asleep just now?" Yetou patted his face, his face was still a bit depressed.

——Now I can't feel... the coordinates of that Honmaru at all.

In other words, those crazy fusangshen really cut off the passage between Honmaru and the present world as they said...

--This is how to do ah?

To be clear, this is not a ghost.

Shenyin really wiped out all traces of the God-inspector's existence in the real world, so that he could only be bound under the wings of Fusangshen.

Yato shook his hand.

As long as it's not a ghost, then he still has a chance... He can also rescue his little believer!

He pursed his lips, and his expression became firm, but he found that not far away, there was a wooden box, which was accidentally dropped when they were taking Qiao Ran away from the Changgu Department.

Yato narrowed his eyes slightly. The reason why he rushed over to study the patterns on the wooden box so anxiously was because the patterns on the pattern... were related to the Government of Time.

Yato has lived for so long, and in a commission many years ago, he accidentally got in touch with an administrator of the Toki Government, so he also knows a little bit about the contact symbols of the Toki Government.

The man in the sportswear opened the wooden box, only to find that this time, the black crow-like feather inside was emitting light.

"Are you late for your father? It's a pity."

A slender hand like a boy gently picked up the wooden box from Yato's hand. Yato raised his head and saw a boy who descended from the sky like a god.

In the boy's clear eyes, a bit of pity flashed across his face. His expression looked rather old-fashioned, but that face was indeed more beautiful than that of a girl.

"It's really pitiful, the god of misfortune who has lost his soul."

The young man sniffed the feather lightly, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

He let out a soft sigh.

"I thought I could catch up with you just in time, but I missed it with you again? Dear God Judge."

…………

"I want to stay by your side, and I'm not allowed to go anywhere?"

Qiao Ran's eyes narrowed. He could clearly grasp the meaning of Yingwan's words. It was different from the previous coquettishness. This was the most intense possessive desire generated by the attitude of the superior.

In the past, Yingwan was on the passive side in the relationship between them. After all, the swordsmen were Qiao Ran's attendants, and Qiao Ran was the master.

This master-slave relationship will never change, but...

——Now Hotaru looks at him with a kind of wantonness that even Qiao Ran can't understand.

"That's right, Master."

As Yingwan said, she stretched out her fleshy hand and gently stroked Qiao Ran's soft hair, just like Qiao Ran used to want to comfort herself.

"Master, do you know? It's not just Hotaru, all the swords actually have this kind of thought behind them...including Yaki Hasebe."

"It's just that the master... just didn't care about it all the time." Yingwan said, she gently held Qiao Ran's fingers with her right hand, and gently kissed his fingertips.

The expression on that face was like the servant's sworn respect and love for his master, and also like the intimate grind between lovers.

Qiao Ran's expression finally changed, and he was no longer as calm and calm as before. His eyes, like mountains and rivers flowing through a rock stream, looked at the green-eyed young man who was a little strange to him at this moment. .

"Hodarimaru, are you planning to commit a crime?"

"Are you...are you planning to hide from me?"

Qiao Ran said the word "Shenyin", and some complicated emotions flashed in his narrow and cold eyes.

"Shenyin? Master, it seems that we haven't mentioned the word "shenyin" to you... Then how did you know?" Yingwan pretended to be surprised and opened his mouth wide. He looked at Qiao Ran's colder expression, and then He smiled kindly.

"No, master, how dare we commit the following offense?"

Hotaru pouted aggrievedly, and said, "We just cut off the connection between Honmaru and the present world, we don't have a master of Shenyin... master."

"That's what you say, but is it actually any different from Shenyin?"

Qiao Ran said calmly, not at all confused by Yingwan's pitiful expression at this time: "You have cut off the channel between Honmaru and reality, so that I can only stay in Honmaru forever, blocking the possibility of my communication with the real world .”

"In this world, I don't have any relatives, and no one will miss me... I will only live here alone. What is the difference between this and Shenyin?"

Yingwan's complexion changed, and the young boy with green eyes said softly, "But, the master is not alone..."

"The master is here, not only Hotaru, but also other companions... How can the master be lonely?"

His voice became lower and lower as he spoke, and there seemed to be tears in those emerald green eyes.

Qiao Ran looked at the poor green-eyed young man, but this time, he didn't gently rub his curly hair like before. He knew that once his heart softened, he would let himself face a situation like this. It is the same ending as being imprisoned.

——This time, Qiao Ran will never...will never comfort Yingwan like before.

He didn't look at the green-eyed boy again, put the quilt aside with a cold face, got up and left.

The young boy with green eyes sat blankly on the bed, his soft little hands were tightly held together, and his expression was also tainted with a bit of a sinister taste under the moonlight.

——This time, he didn't chase after the little master and act like a baby like before.

"It's not just Hotaru here... Innocent master, how could you escape?"

…………

Qiao Ran opened the door of the dormitory, and he walked out quickly to the courtyard of Honmaru.

The moonlight was cold, he didn't know why Hotaru didn't catch up, but he still shivered a little, not from the cold, but from a little anger.

He was still in disbelief at Hotaru's sweet but possessive tone.

——Why did he become like this?

Qiao Ran suddenly covered his forehead. In fact, he had noticed some omens before. Except when he was sick, they would show such a terrible expression, but they are still very normal in normal times, and they will obediently listen to him.

Qiao Ran felt that he didn't owe them anything, and he got along very well with them on weekdays, so he didn't care about anything. He only thought that what those swordsmen showed was similar to the loyalty of his subordinates to his master, but this loyalty was too much. It's too strong, so there will be some emotions like possessiveness.

But what he didn't expect was that things would come to this point all of a sudden.

He walked forward quickly, as if trying to escape the cage behind him.

"Master, it's getting heavier at night, please go back and rest quickly. Where are you going?"

A gentle voice sounded from behind Qiao Ran, Qiao Ran paused in her footsteps, and when she looked back, she found that it was a shake with a smile on her lips.

The young man with light blue hair walked up to Qiao Ran. He hadn't changed his gorgeous military uniform. He gently stroked his master's silver-white hair, and said, "Hurry up, master, it's so late, don't worry about it." Freeze yourself."

As he said that, Qiao Ran was pulled by an irresistible force, as if he wanted to send him back to the bedroom.

"I don't want to go back."

Qiao Ran looked a little flustered as he watched the first episode, but he still tried his best to maintain his composure.

——It's really interesting, it's rare to see a master who is indifferent to everything, showing such a flustered expression...it's so tempting.

The corners of Yiqi Yizheng's mouth rose slightly, but his voice was pretending to be worried: "No, master, you must go back to the bedroom immediately. Your health is not very good, how can you still be willful and not want to go back?"

Qiao Ran had already read something from the strength of the first phase, his eyes were completely cold, and he said: "So the first phase hall, you and Yingwan have the same thoughts...you also want to Bind me to this honmaru?"

"Master, this is not a bondage."

That sigh as soft as a feather leaked out from the mouth of the elegant and gentle young man.

He stroked Qiao Ran's hair, and said softly, "Master, this is love."

"—This is our loyalty and love to you."

—Love, love, love? !

Qiao Ran laughed angrily.

His parents in the previous life loved each other very much, and they also gave Qiao Ran that kind of selfless family love unreservedly. Although many changes happened later, Qiao Ran can still directly understand the meaning of love. What.

——Love shouldn’t be like this.

——Love shouldn’t be such an imprisoned heart full of selfish desires...

——Love is care, love is protection, love is caring... Love is definitely not what they show...so shallow.

Qiao Ran pulled his hand away from Yiqi Yizhen's shackles, and he looked at Yiqi Yizhen with disappointment and relief.

He said, "I'm sorry, I don't love you at all."

The author has something to say:

Yiqi Ni: Then I will show you, master, what is gentle madness :)

In fact, what Ran Ran said was angry, and she has a little master-servant affection for the knives, but it is definitely not the feeling that the knives want.

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