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

Candlestick Kirimitada always had a bit of worry in his heart. After experiencing the chess game with his master last time, he involuntarily asked Hotaru and the others to strengthen their care of the master.

He always had a premonition that the master would deftly break open the cage they set up in the name of love like a chess game that day, and then be like a free bird...

——Fly to places they can't see, fly to high altitudes they can't reach.

And this premonition is inexplicably stronger today.

For the first time, at this time today, the cloudy sky that had lasted for several days has all dissipated, and the warm sunshine is shining, as if it wants to sweep away all the haze in everyone's heart.

The weather was so good that the little knives all asked the little master to go with them to see the dead tree in the courtyard.

The little knives were pleasantly surprised to find that the old tree, which they thought had been dead for many years, seemed to be rejuvenated.

That represents a new life... It seems that everything will be born again.

The Sword Fusangshen all have this hope in their hearts.

After experiencing the humiliation of that day, the relationship between the little short knives and other Fusangshen is no longer so good, including their most respected and beloved first-stage brother, but because of the symbiotic contract with the master, It's not easy for them to draw swords at will to these swords who have also signed a contract with the master, but the relationship has cooled down after all.

But this time the news that the dead wood is in spring brought them back together again.

"Master's body... I don't know why recently, it doesn't seem to be very good, I'm really worried."

Wu Hutui raised his head timidly. He looked at the faintly sprouting branches and said longingly, "It's such a good weather, let the master come out and get more sunshine... Only then will the body recover as soon as possible."

"Hmph, I don't care about him. After all, the master is so stupid and doesn't care about his body at all."

Fu Sangshen with long orange hair wrinkled his nose. He sat on the ground, pulled out the weeds on the ground, and threw them aside randomly, showing a bit of unrest, "I really don't know what's going on, How did your body become like this all of a sudden?"

"Luan, if you continue, you will strip all the weeds..."

Hirano Fujishiro helped his hat and said, with a faint smile on his delicate face, "If I do it again, I'm afraid there will be no weeds. I've been a humanoid weeder for a while."

Listening to Hirano Toshiro's complaints, Ranto Shiro stood up all of a sudden, smoothed the corners of his skirt, frowned, and ignored him.

"Okay, stop arguing!"

Atsushi Shiro sighed, "The general should be depressed because of his mood, which caused his body to become like this."

"It should be let the general go out in such good weather, come out to play for a while, and get some fresh air."

After hearing these suggestions from Xiaodao Dao, those Dao Jian Fu Sangshen who had been a bit domineering in the past actually regressed a bit this time.

It may also be because of Qiao Ran's recent physical condition that made them feel a little soft-hearted and guilty. Finally, at Yingwan's invitation, their little master really took the initiative to walk out of the dormitory.

This was the first time since Qiao Ran was imprisoned, he and all the Sword Fusangshen lived in such an extremely peaceful and harmonious way under the warm sunlight.

California Qingguang was similar in figure to Qiao Ran. He covered Qiao Ran's eyes vaguely with his fingers painted with brown nail polish, and said in an extremely brisk tone, "Master, guess what we are doing here?" What did I bring you here for?"

Before Qiao Ran could answer, California Qingguang smiled and said, "You won't be able to guess, Qingguang wants to surprise you!"

After California Qingguang moved his finger away, Qiao Ran's expression remained unchanged, and he looked very indifferent. In his hand, he was holding something like a thermos pot, which was infused with the spiritual power of the swords and gods. A self-heating utensil.

"My lord, look, this tree has finally regained some vitality." Pressing Hasebe said with a smile.

Qiao Ran took a few steps forward and narrowed his eyes as he looked at the dead wood that was slightly glowing with vitality.

"That's great, naturally..."

And this emotion seems to be somewhat sincere, and the bright color in the whole person's eyes is even more eye-catching.

Seeing this scene, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, who had the most mature and handsome face, couldn't help but reached out and rubbed Qiao Ran's hair. This time, the little master didn't avoid his movements, which made Candlestick Qie Guangzhong feel a little happier.

"The master looks very happy. If we knew this, we would go to Wanshiwu and buy some more pots of flowers and plants to make the master happier."

"No need, these things exist in reality."

There seemed to be a gray mist in Qiao Ran's eyes, "What you bought back is not real, and it doesn't make much sense."

This sentence, with a bit of casual irony, changed the expressions of some sword Fusang people, but Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada was still not obviously touched.

Of course he knew that if the little master accepted his fate, he would naturally not be the somewhat arrogant little master in his heart.

——Cats are always cute if they have some paws, don’t they?

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong smiled from the bottom of his heart, but felt that such a master was real enough.

On the contrary, he felt that the little master who would say such words made him feel more at ease.

If the master really showed a calm acceptance, it would make him suspicious.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong put down his hand, and said slowly, Master, "You are right, the things in the house of all things are not realistic."

"But it is also meaningful, because it will be a plant that we will cultivate and cultivate together in the future, and it will have a very important commemorative significance—"

"——This is not comparable to the real grass and trees."

"The plants cultivated together..." Qiao Ran repeated, and countered, "Where did the commonness come from? It's just your unilateral captivity, isn't it?"

What he said was a bit of a pun, obviously with a sharp retort, but Candlestick Qie Guangzhong curled his lips happily.

——It seems that the master is in a good mood today. I don’t know how long it has been since I felt the eloquence of the little master, and I am really not used to it.

Qiao Ran curled the corners of his lips with a smile. What he didn't know was that when his eyes were lifted up, he looked like a cunning little fox.

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong's fingers moved, he felt that he was a little bewitched by the little master all of a sudden, and he had an impulse to kiss the little master's lips at this moment, but he knew that these short knives He was watching him eagerly, and he couldn't do anything out of the ordinary, especially when the little master was still sick and weak.

However, something unexpected happened...

Qiao Ran suddenly approached the candlestick cut Guangzhong, put his hands behind the candlestick cut Guangzhong's neck, raised his toes, and lightly touched the candlestick cut Guangzhong's lips.

After touching it, Qiao Ran licked Candlestick Cut Guangzhong's lips with the tip of her delicate tongue.

"Lord, Lord..."

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's eyes widened in shock, Qiao Ran stood on the ground again, his complexion was still a little pale, but there was a kind of light in his eyes that Candlestick Qie Guangzhong couldn't understand.

"general……"

"Owner?"

"Lord!"

The other Sword Fusangshen were all stunned in place, never thinking that Qiao Ran would do such a thing at this moment.

The silver-haired boy stretched out his finger and touched his lips. He seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, he slowly curled the corners of his lips and spoke.

His voice seemed so ethereal in the sunlight, as if it would disappear at the touch of a touch.

"Actually, during this time, the person I hate the most...is you."

He stared straight at Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada with those eyes that were like glass beads, and took a step back regardless of Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada's sudden stunned expression.

The place where he retreated happened to be the root of the tree.

Candlestick Qie Guangzhong opened his mouth, he suddenly felt that his voice could hardly come out.

——That was already expected...

"I know, master..."

His voice was a bit dry, "I know, the person you hate the most is me."

"actually……"

Qiao Ran rubbed her hair, lowered her eyes slightly, "Candlestick Qiedian, there is something you absolutely don't know. After summoning you just now, I actually feel that the person I can rely on the most...is you. "

"I've always felt that your steady temperament is like an older brother...I've always thought you are a very reliable person."

Qiao Ran said to himself.

And the content of Qiao Ran's words, compared with the last sentence of the most hated person, moved Candlestick Qie Guangzhong, and he stayed there in a daze.

And at this moment, the silver-haired boy smiled so much that his brows and eyes curled up.

Soon, the smile fell flat again, "However, it's all in the past. In a sense, it's also a misunderstanding..."

"—After all, the real you has never been shown in front of me."

He was a little confused in his heart. Hearing the young master's words, Candlestick Cut Guangzhong stopped where he was, but he suddenly began to think about one thing, "Why... why did the master say these words at this juncture?"

"—Could it be, could it be that..."

Qiao Ran looked at the young boy with green eyes again, shook his head and said, "Hingaru, you are the first sword I summoned... At that time, I thought you were like a beautiful illusion."

"I was thinking at the time, why did such a cute child appear in such a remote and desolate place?"

"You said you came for me..."

Qiao Ran's voice was very soft, but with a force that seemed to crush Hotaru.

"However, I now feel that...you are only here to destroy me."

"No...Master."

Hotaru's eyes widened all of a sudden, and at this moment, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada suddenly turned his head, his voice seemed to be screaming from his throat under pressure.

"Homomaru?! Quick, quick—the master is leaving, and now he has revealed the location of Honmaru again! Don't be swayed by these few words!"

Hotaru still stayed there stupidly, before he had time to think about the contents of Candlestick Kirimitsu's words, when he saw his spotless little master, the corners of his lips suddenly curled up.

He said it was too late.

The dead wood seemed to be completely revitalized, and the huge green light turned into an invisible barrier, lying between them.

"Hurry up, Hotaru, what are you still doing?!"

The green-eyed boy just stared blankly at the little master standing on the root of the dead wood.

For the first time, he felt that the distance between them was so far away.

——So far away... Even if he picked up the huge Odachi, he couldn't cut off all the things that were inserted horizontally between them.

He saw the little master turned around,

He saw that the little master no longer had to look directly at him...

Hotaru's hands trembled.

He suddenly realized something...

—— Hotaru knew that he couldn't afford that sword.

The author has something to say: Thank you little angels for your encouragement... In fact, I am very guilty, I am sorry for writing the knives like this, even though the private design of Anzuo Honmaru was originally from the Japanese Sakura girl, but I wrote It's probably too black and muddy [cover your face]

There's a reason these knives are the way they are, but when it comes to spoilers, I can't say much more orz

In short, the knives are very warm and warm little angels in the game. After returning from the expedition, they will say all kinds of love words [x]. Fanren are fanciers, please don't attack the characters themselves.

love heart ww

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