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

——Sleep time...?

Qiao Ran had never seen such three words in Honmaru's study, but when he heard the word "sleep", he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Hasebe lowered his head slightly, his eyes seemed to be as dark as black clouds pressing down on the city.

"That's right, my lord, it's exactly what you think."

"Sleep, Dang, Fan."

"This is our problem. We have completely ignored that the essence of the god judge is still human beings."

"For human beings, the time to sleep is very important." Hasebe pressed Qiao Ran's hair gently and said, "So we want to sleep with you at such an important moment , Only in this way can we further promote the relationship between the Lord and us."

Qiao Ran slowly clenched his fists, his eyes turned cold.

"As for today's sleepover... Hasebe will serve the lord."

Hasebe looked at the silver-haired boy's cold eyes, and couldn't help but kissed his eyes lightly.

The flaxen-haired youth was still wearing a thin inner lining, covered the quilt, and hugged his little master's slender waist with both hands: "My lord, it's getting late, go to sleep."

—Sleep...?

Qiao Ran's eyes widened slightly. He originally thought that cutting Hasebe was planning to do something terrible, but he didn't expect the flaxen-haired young man to just hug him with a calm expression.

— just literally... sleep.

Qiao Ran secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

He consoled himself...

——It seems that this group of fusangshen didn't have the mentality of treating the judge as a plaything, as he thought.

——Although they are no longer the same as they were at the beginning, they have not become... completely unknown to themselves.

…………

As a fighting knife, Hasebe is not as good at detecting in the dark as a short knife, but compared with a Taidao, its night vision ability is already good.

He felt that Qiao Ran's world was still guarded. Even in his arms, the boy still did not relax and chose to sleep peacefully.

——Is it... the kiss just now scared the lord?

But that kiss was carefully thought out by Kakiri Hasebe.

——This is the first step for the Sword Fusangshen to melt Qiao Ran's heart.

In the future, there may be more in-depth temptations, but at the beginning, as long as it is a kiss, he is already very satisfied.

He sighed softly, stroked the soft hair of the boy in his arms, and said softly: "My lord, why are you still awake?"

Qiao Ran paused, and said lightly, "I can't sleep."

Hasebe looked at Qiao Ran quietly, Qiao Ran finally couldn't help it, and asked softly: "Hasebe, I have something that I can't figure out."

"My lord, what's wrong?"

"Do you really want to... imprison me forever?"

Qiao Ran still felt that everything happened so suddenly.

This is like a farce. A few days ago, he was inexplicably taken away by a guy who claimed to be a god, saying that he wanted to realize his wish that he had struggled for many years, and that god did indeed take him from Japan to the top of a mountain in China. above.

——Even though Qiao Ran's heart is relatively indifferent, he has to admit that during the days when he was taken away by Yetou, he was actually... quite happy.

Maybe it's because in the past few years, under the supervision of the Sword Fusangshen, he rarely set foot in reality, so he didn't miss it very much, but during this time, he realized...

This is a vitality and vitality that Honmaru does not have.

After that, he met his sword Fusangshen again. However, the Fusangshen seemed to have gone berserk, and they didn't even give Qiao Ran a chance to explain.

The hand that pressed and cut Chang Gubu exerted a little force, but he was still afraid of hurting Qiao Ran, and said, "My lord."

"This is not captivity." He said as if sighing, and then kissed Qiao Ran's forehead with his lips, "We just want to deepen the connection between the Lord and us, we are just afraid of losing..."

"I'm afraid of the lord... I have a bond with someone else."

"That's why we cut off the channel between Honmaru and reality, my lord."

"And..." Yaki Hasebe closed his eyes and said, "If it weren't for the guy who is suspected of being a disaster god, the spiritual power on his body is a bit special, I am afraid that after the lord terminates the contract with him, he will be backlashed..."

"I have long... asked my lord to terminate the contract with that guy."

——Hasebe...your desire for monopoly is too scary.

Qiao Ran's eyes darkened.

However, in Qiao Ran's mind, the image of loyalty before Hasebe was so perfect that he could not completely break his expectations for Hasebe, so he still wanted to start with Dao Fusangshen, and open up gap.

He persuaded softly: "Hasebe... As a, um... I can barely say that I am a god-inspector. Although I don't understand many things, I know one thing."

"Every god judge will encounter many swords in his life. Of course, if I can survive..."

"My lord, of course you can survive!"

"You can live forever...no, you can live forever!"

As soon as Yaki Hasebe heard Qiao Ran talking about longevity, his expression became agitated. He interrupted Qiao Ran's words and clasped Qiao Ran's shoulders tightly with both hands.

"Eternal life...?" Qiao Ran gave a wry smile, and said softly, "I never expected this... Well, let's say I can live for a while, but I will also make contracts with other swords , so what is the difference between them and Yato? How is it different from people in real life?"

"We are always meeting others and creating different surprises, aren't we?"

"It's not the same, my lord, we are Fusangshen." Yaki Hasebe's eyes were a little chilly, "Although I dare not say absolutely, but, my lord, I know most of the swords and swords of Fusangshen. of."

"However, there are so many other species in the real world, be it gods or monsters, who can make contracts with god judges, but I don't know them all. , I will never see my lord again.”

"Although in my heart, even if they are of the same kind, I don't want them to make a contract with the lord, but..."

Pressing Hasebe thought of Qiao Ran's illness again. Qiao Ran needed more and more spirit-like vitality to nourish his soul so as to make up for the inexplicable defect.

Although Qiao Ran's contract to pay the mourning gods should not be too many, because Qiao Ran's body seems to be somewhat incomplete and cannot bear too many contracts.

However, it cannot be too little, because the power provided by the contract is two-way, and the power of faith after the contract is concluded has greatly nourished Qiao Ran's soul.

The quantity of just a few knives...is not enough.

Appropriate amount, must be appropriate amount.

——So, toleration... also needs an appropriate amount.

Hasebe lowered his amber eyes:

"What we have done... is for the safety of the lord."

Hasebe's expression softened a little, and he returned to the loyal young swordsman he used to be.

Qiao Ran was still on guard, he turned his body sideways, and said lightly: "Then go to bed first, I still don't agree with your point of view. There are some things that we can discuss tomorrow."

Seeing the blue color under the eyes of the silver-white-haired boy, and the clean and beautiful face showing a bit of exhaustion, Hasebe paused, thinking...

——It seems that the plan mentioned by Candlestick Kiritou has been achieved?

………………

Previously, Ichiki and Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada had discussed with Yakiri Hasebe how to perfectly cut off the connection between Honmaru and reality before Qiao Ran woke up, so as to cut first and then play, but not cause the little master to be too big, Too strong a resistance, even for them... Despair.

One thing they can be sure of is that the little master has some feelings for them, otherwise, on the night before the New Year, they would not have said words of companionship, and what they are doing now is nothing more than testing themselves step by step The bottom line of the little master.

Let Hotaru, who was the first to make a contract with the little master, talk about this matter with the little master, and the reaction of the little master is indeed within their expectations...

At this time, the most gentle and polite person in the weekdays should be revived, showing a completely different expression from his usual one. Only such a sharp contrast can make the little master realize one thing——

——His sword pays for the mourning gods, because of these things, his heart has become a little sick.

This can also make Qiao Ran realize this faster.

In the end, it was Hasebe, who was usually the most trusted, to hit Qiao Ran's heart.

From the wildest captivity and kisses,

To sleep in an unexpected, tame embrace,

Let the master's heart... produce even the slightest wave.

If it goes well... it may give the little master an illusion.

——This kind of illusion is...their actions don't seem to be that excessive.

However, this was a beautiful expectation in their hearts, but in fact, when Kakiri Hasebe was sleeping with the lord in his arms, he found that Qiao Ran had fallen asleep even though he tried his best to avoid him.

— This is a good thing.

If it is really sharing the bed with someone who is very disgusting, then normal people will definitely not be able to sleep peacefully...

This also gave the pressure cut Hasebe a little bit of a bottom line.

Maybe... the lord's affection for them like relatives has dropped, um, maybe it can't be lowered...

—Probably close to zero.

…………

——However, it shouldn’t be negative, it shouldn’t be disgusting...

Thinking of this, Candlestick Cut Mitsutada, who planned all this, helped his blindfold, feeling a little lucky suddenly.

——As long as the master is...not disgusted with us, then there will be more space and ways to solve the problem in the future.

"Well, this plan is as handsome as ever."