Ranto Shiro clings to Qiao Ran on the bed, and they get up after a while.

It was already daylight now, and it was obviously a little later than Qiao Ran's usual wake-up time.

Qiao Ran's feet stepped on the ground, and the first few steps still felt a little light.

He covered his lips with his hand and yawned. With this movement, the slender wrist was exposed, which made people feel as if it would be broken with a light rub, and looked extremely delicate.

Obviously it was this kind of seemingly rude action, but following the actions of the silver-white-haired boy, it gave off a bewitching laziness.

With the corner of his mouth bent, Ranto Shiro ran to Qiao Ran's side, and wrapped his fingers around Qiao Ran's hand lightly and stickily.

"What are you doing... Do you still hold hands when you walk on weekdays? Why are you so clingy all of a sudden? Mess."

Qiao Ran smiled slightly, pretending to pull his hand away unintentionally.

"I don't want to hold hands with the master, I just feel that if I hold hands, the master will feel more secure."

Ranto Shiro's lips pursed slightly, showing an expression of displeasure, but his fingers eagerly rubbed against Qiao Ran's palm, and he even scratched Qiao Ran's face with his nails as if he had evil intentions. palm.

Qiao Ran was already quite sensitive, but all of a sudden, her body trembled slightly, which made Ranto Shiro smile until his eyes curled up.

"Lord, Lord..."

A soft voice sounded from not far away, the white-haired boy was holding the little tiger and ran towards them, but when he saw Ranto Shiro who was clearly holding the hand of his master more intimately than before, he stared slightly. Big eyes.

"Disorderly……"

Most of the fusangshen were waiting in the center of the main pill. In the past, Yingwan or other swords came to call the master, but this time, the Five Tigers volunteered to ask the master to come.

You know, this little short knife is the most shy on weekdays, and his unprecedented behavior made other Fusangshen look at him in surprise.

Five Tigers Tui felt the eyes of Fu Sangshen, and lowered his head shyly.

The meandering dream last night was still in his heart for a long time. His beloved little master, as well as the slightly flushed cheeks, the slender neck, the frivolous words, the lingering breath...all seemed to happen in real life. , so that Wuhu Tui desperately wanted to see his master earlier and earlier.

This was what he thought in his mind, and it was also reflected in his actions. He ran out all at once, and ran to the front of the master's bedroom.

"Chaos...Master..."

Wuhutui's voice was so weak that it seemed to be drifting away immediately. Ranto Shiro saw Wuhutui's eyes and immediately let go of his hand, feeling a little awkward.

He has always acted rather arrogantly on weekdays, and Fu Sangshen, who is also a dagger, saw his coquettish appearance, which made the thin-skinned Rantoshiro immediately look away.

"Why are you? Tui Jiang."

Ranto Shiro pursed his lips, trying to change the subject.

At this moment, his expression froze, as if he had thought of something.

Ranto Shiro scratched his head, and just when he was about to start telling what Ikki Ikshin did, his pupils suddenly shrank.

He saw that very familiar figure in a gorgeous military uniform, with a warm smile on his face, holding a chessboard that had been broken into several pieces in the palm of his right hand, and wearing a blindfold beside him The handsome man also made a gesture to Ranto Shiro gently, as if he was greeting him.

——That is impressively, Yiqi Yizheng and Candlestick Qie Guangzhong.

Wuhu Tui didn't see the two Taidao Fusangshen, he just thought about Ranto Shiro's appearance and Qiao Ran's intimacy last night, and he became more and more aggrieved.

You know, he only had a relatively intimate relationship with his little master yesterday in a dream.

That's all fake... that's not real.

"Last night, I messed up for my master. It really, really made me feel sad and envious..."

In the heart of such a cute little short, naturally there will be no jealousy or resentment, he just has the most pure and soft emotions.

"Master, it's getting late, it's time for us to return to the main hall, master."

Ranto Shiro hesitated for a while, then took a few steps forward, lowered his head and said in a soft voice, while Ranto Shiro's eyes still stayed on the two fusangshen not far away, and he retreated all of a sudden , with a dazed expression.

It happened to be a blind spot of sight, and Qiao Ran didn't notice that there were other people nearby. Those fusangshen had sealed his spiritual power a little, and he couldn't use his spiritual power to judge which fusangshen were around.

Qiao Ran just stretched out his hand, rubbed Wu Hutui's hair that felt so good to the touch, and said softly, "Okay, I see, I'll be there right away, thank you Tie."

That thank you made Wu Hutui immediately blush. He raised his head carefully, and saw Qiao Ran's smiling face against the light, which was extremely moving.

Wu Hutui immediately lowered his head quickly again as if he had been electrocuted, his face was flushed, even reddened to the tips of his ears.

"It's nothing...Master, these are all small things that I should do. I can do more things like this in the future!"

When he just raised his head, Wu Hutui accidentally saw Qiao Ran's extremely delicate collarbone, and the scene of his little master seductively seducing him in his dream last night made him feel uncomfortable all at once. Dare to secretly look up at him again.

Qiao Ran naturally didn't know what kind of picture Wu Hutui had in his mind, he just felt that the boy in front of him was too cute and shy, so he couldn't help but rubbed his hair again.

——If only those restless Taidao fighters... have half the softness of the short sword Fusangshen.

"We should go there too, Luan, what are you looking at?"

——Okay, what a scary look in his eyes, is this really the look that a brother in the first phase will show?

Ranto Shiro took a step back unconsciously, and Qiao Ran woke him up with worried words. Fu Sangshen with long orange hair raised his head in confusion, but when he saw the little master's natural With an extremely beautiful face, he suddenly made up his mind...

——No matter what, no matter what happens, I will protect this stupid little master.

He grabbed Qiao Ran's hand again, took a step forward, and completely blocked it. The two Fusangshen looked at Qiao Ran's sight.

He blinked his eyes, and smiled with a firmness that he didn't usually have: "Okay master, I will go with you to the main hall..."

——From now on, Luan must, work hard, protect you, and prevent you from being bullied by any fusangshen again!

At the same time, Ranto Shiro silently swears in his heart.

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After entering the main hall, Qiao Ran has already keenly felt that this is a somewhat different atmosphere than before.

The Short Sword Fusangshen obviously sensed something was wrong, their thoughts were extremely delicate and sensitive, they all frowned and turned to Qiao Ran with concern.

Qiao Ran calmly focused her gaze on the Tai Dao Da Dao Fu Sangshen who were sitting on the other side.

What happened in yesterday's episode, I only talked to Candlestick Cut Mitsutada in the first issue, so those other swordsmen didn't realize that there was a big problem with the sword?only……

Hasebe frowned and glanced at Ranto Shiro, who was holding the little master's hand tightly, and said, "It's really rude, clasping the master's hand so hard, what if I hurt the master?"

Ever since he left Qiao Ran's dormitory, Ranto Shiro never let go of Qiao Ran's hand, he just used the movements of connecting his fingers to continuously give Qiao Ran courage, so that Qiao Ran could be comforted.

"Don't worry, master, no matter what happens, Ran, and other short knives, will always stand by the master's side..." Ranto Shiro looked at Hasebe, although the strength of the short knives was not as strong as that of the sword. He Taidao is much weaker, but he is not timid, he raised his beautiful eyebrows, and there was a stern questioning aura on that delicate little face.

"I'm holding Master's hand, and I won't hurt Master, but what you do in your daily life, will it hurt Master? Haven't you thought about it yourself?"

His words immediately clarified the matter, causing Yiqi Yizheng and Candlestick Qie Guangzhong to immediately change their expressions.

——He actually, at this moment, just...? !

Hasebe's expression changed. He frowned, stood up, and asked, "What do you mean? Ranto Shiro?"

"What do I mean?"

Ranto Shiro swept over all the swords, and when he saw his own kind, he showed a somewhat dazed and surprised expression, "Do you know?"

He pointed at the Dadao Dadao with his finger.

"They've been lying to us all along!"

"They said... they won't touch the master. They just cut off the channel between Honmaru and reality. They said that the master will stay happily in Honmaru and be with us forever..."

Ranto Shiro's voice dropped all over the floor, and in the past, Yuanliu narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had a bit of animalism and was extremely ferocious.

"—they did something unforgivably wrong!"

Hirano Toshiro, who was sitting at the bottom, also widened his eyes slightly. It was unexpected and reasonable. Rantoshiro also saw it, and told the story, because according to the past, Rantoshiro was more impulsive and arrogant. From the perspective of personality, it is very possible to do such a thing.

He sighed inwardly...

——Unexpectedly, the veil of harmony in the usual days has finally been torn off?

Atsushi Shiro was stunned, and there was a bit of disbelief on the boy's face with thick eyebrows and big eyes: "General... What unforgivable things did they do to him?"

At this time, Yiqi Yizhen, who had been sitting in his seat, suddenly came to Qiao Ran in a shunpo.

He laughed softly, and gently lifted his master's chin with his white-gloved fingers, held the back of Qiao Ran's head with his other hand, and kissed his master deeply.

When the first issue came up, Ranto Shiro subconsciously wanted to draw his sword, but found that he was restrained by another invisible force.

"Oh, really, I still need my help."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong scratched his hair helplessly, the corners of his mouth curled up lazily.

The young man with light blue hair restrained the little master's movements, raised his head contentedly, and licked the corners of his lips.

"—that's what was done, as you see, my dear brother."

The author has something to say: In the middle of writing, he suddenly fell asleep QAQ, and it was already midnight crying when he looked up...

sleep first orz

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