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

Qiao Ran slowly opened his eyes.

He seems to have heard...something calling him, from far to near, so ethereal as if in another world.

This is... light?

Surrounded by a dark environment, he saw his own body, which was also like a spot of light, and seemed to appear in the form of a spirit body.

Here is... where?

Before Qiao Ran could finish thinking, he found the tiny furry spots around him, flying towards the distance as if guiding him...

In this pure darkness, Qiao Ran could only follow the light spot.

He flew forward slowly, slowly, but stopped suddenly when he saw the things in front of him.

It was a very beautiful man, his gorgeous clothes were covered with blood stains, and looked broken...

Red and black flames burned on countless chains, binding the man to a pillar.

As if sensing someone approaching, the man raised his head slightly.

Qiao Ran narrowed her eyes slightly.

He had seen Fusangshin, a young man with a coquettish appearance like Karasuma, and the handsome candlestick Kiri Mitsutada.

He has seen so many men of all kinds and with different looks, but he has never seen a... just like the man in front of him, with a truly beautiful and out-of-the-ordinary appearance.

Even though his body is covered with blood stains now, it can't reduce the nobility between his brows.

He just stood there, smiling calmly as if he would not allow anyone to blaspheme him.

"I really didn't expect that there would be a spirit body coming here..."

The man coughed a few times, pulling Qiao Ran back from his thoughts slightly.

Qiao Ran couldn't help but want to reach out and touch the man's face.

When Qiao Ran raised his hand, he found that he was existing in an illusory state... The fingers that looked like light spots could only pass through the man's face, unable to stagger away from him.

The extremely beautiful man looked at the boy quietly.

"It's useless... let's go back quickly."

At this moment, a flame like a will-o'-the-wisp suddenly ignited on the chain, as if crawling along the chain, burning the man's body!

And Qiao Ran was relatively close to him, he could feel the terrible and scalding heat, and he took a few steps back.

The man slightly hooked his lips and said, "This is the will-o'-the-wisp of the ghost clan. It will do great damage to the spirit body, so don't come close."

Qiao Ran looked at the young man's face in some confusion. The light-colored lines in the young man's eyes were like a crescent moon, with an extremely clear beauty——

——even though he was burned in such pain, he still didn't look a bit embarrassed.

Qiao Ran took a step forward, and the light spots on his body spread out, as if he wanted to untie the chain...

However, the handsome young man just shook his head.

"Have you noticed my wound? Hahaha, I'm so happy..."

"Leave quickly, I don't know why, you came here, little guy, but..."

"Don't reach out to touch this chain again, otherwise, your spirit will completely dissipate."

Qiao Ran just stared at him blankly, and in another instant, the night fell completely, and his consciousness completely disappeared...

——You are, you are... who are you?

…………

He woke up with a start.

The sword placed above the bed glowed faintly, as if responding to him.

Qiao Ran turned her head and immediately touched the Taidao on the bedside, but when she reached out to cover it, the Taidao stopped moving like a dead thing.

Qiao Ran couldn't help trying to pour some recovered spiritual power into the sword, but found it was useless.

It seems to be shielded by something, even if you want to pour more spiritual power into it, the clear spiritual power is also isolated by the top layer of skin of the sword——

——There is no way, it cannot be poured in.

Qiao Ran frowned deeply.

He didn't know why he had such a dream, but he had a premonition...that dream must have something to do with this Taidao.

It was still dark and the moon was cold, Qiao Ran touched his chest with lingering fear, and he couldn't help thinking of the man who looked like a bright moon.

——What the hell is that...?

He got out of bed immediately, as if he was looking for something, but bumped into the table leg unintentionally.

Qiao Ran sat on the ground, his feet seemed to be twisted, and at this moment, the Taidao in his hand gave off a slight light, making Qiao Ran unable to care about his own situation.

He looked at the shimmering sword, and frowned again, what's going on?

"Why are you so careless... Always make Wei father so worried. Originally, Wei father planned to take a break, but still can't relax..."

Qiao Ran's body paused, and he heard a slight sigh, like a misty cloud.

At this moment, a slender body hugged Qiao Ran gently from his back.

When Qiao Ran heard that lingering voice, she knew it was Xiao Karasuma.

The crow-feather-haired boy subconsciously opened the spiritual mirror used to peek at the boy before going to bed, fearing that the boy would disappear in that Honmaru.

As soon as he started, Karasuma remembered... Qiao Ran has already arrived at the Government of Time.

However, the sound of the boy falling to the ground and gasping lightly in the picture suddenly disturbed Karasuma's mood.

Karasuma immediately took out the talisman, and arrived at Qiao Ran's mansion in an instant.

"You really don't let Wei father rest assured..."

Karasuma rubbed Qiao Ran's hair and sighed softly.

He hugged Qiao Ran and turned the young man around. The young man's face was quite calm, but there was still a bit of surprise and uncertainty in his eyes. Wrinkled tightly.

"Compared to how it used to be, it's even more lovable now."

"What's wrong with you, did you have a nightmare? You really are a little guy who hasn't grown up."

As Xiao Karasuma said, he stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of Qiao Ran's nose, with a doting tone.

"I didn't have a nightmare...I..."

Qiao Ran took a few breaths, trying to calm herself down.

Because of being too close, the pain of the soul being affected by the will-o'-the-wisp still lingers in my heart.

"I... saw it, I saw it..."

"What did you see?"

"I saw... the real body of this great sword."

Qiao Ran raised the Taidao, and under the moonlight, it regained its dead silence, still looking so cool and beautiful.

"real body?"

--This is impossible……

Karasuma thought so in his heart.

Because, the real body of the Taidao, one of the legendary five swords in the world, was blocked in the Heian period, and the ghost clan sealed the body with the flame of Ibaraki Doji.

——Could it be, could it be that this child's spiritual power...has the purest power in the world...

——Otherwise, how could he penetrate all the illusions and see things at the other end of time?

The silver-white-haired boy was still thinking, but he felt some pain in his mind—the sequelae of being close to the will-o'-the-wisp and being burned by it hadn't dissipated yet.

Karasuma stretched out her slender hand, patted Qiao Ran's back lightly, and kissed Qiao Ran's cheek softly as if to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, child, it's all fake...it doesn't exist."

"It's just a nightmare, don't think about it anymore, go to sleep."

Karasuma's movements were very gentle. Compared with the possessive kisses of Qiao Ran Honmaru Toukenfusangshen before, he was like an elder comforting a frightened child, appearing more tender.

It's like it doesn't have any lust. It's just to appease the teenager.

Qiao Ran's expression calmed down slowly. He leaned in the arms of little Karasuma, and was deliberately guided by little Karasuma, and fell into sleep again.

Xiao Karasuma's expression was a bit complicated. He knew that Qiao Ran's spirit body must have traveled to the Heian period for some reason.

He rubbed Qiao Ran's hair, then stroked the slender fingertips along the slender earlobes, and moved them down carefully.

When the fingertips reached Qiao Ran's neckline, Karasuma suddenly stopped as if awakened from a start.

"For father... what are you doing? Hey."

…………

Maybe it was the scene he saw in his sleep before, which made Qiao Ran not sleep very well.

That night, his body kept twisting and turning.

Karasuma, who was afraid that something might happen to Qiao Ran, also slept next to him.

However, it was hard for little Karasuma, the little guy next to him was rubbing against his arms as if trying to lure him, which made little Karasuma a little helpless.

As the ancestor of the sword, he didn't need too much sleep, he just needed a short rest. ,

So in the second half of the night, he just looked at the young man's slightly frowned brows, looked at the young man's cold and jade-like face, and just watched, and passed away this quiet time.

"Stay still, little one."

Little Karasuma had no choice but to put his right hand around Qiao Ran's waist.

Qiao Ran was very thin, and Karasuma could easily hug her charming waistline.

For some reason, a strange sense of satisfaction rose in my heart.

Little Karasuma bent her lips, and fixed Qiao Ran's limbs, so that the little guy would stop moving.

With a little effort, he buried Qiao Ran in his arms.

…………

On the second day, after the sun had risen for a long time, Qiao Ran opened his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified smiling face.

"K-Karasuma...Karasuma-sama?"

Qiao Ran opened his eyes slightly.

In front of him, the ancestor of the sword with slightly disheveled hair looked at Qiao Ran with a smile on his face. The gorgeous feather woven he was wearing had been untied, and the neckline was stretched by something. The white jade-like skin was exposed.

Inside the loose collar, the delicate collarbone and the looming red dots can be seen at a glance, which looks extremely moving.

Qiao Ran: ...

——What is going on here? !

In fact, he can't remember clearly what happened yesterday...

I only remember vaguely seeing a man with dark blue hair tied to a stone pillar.

I can't remember anything else.

"Really... It seems that you have forgotten your father again?"

When Qiao Ran was about to wake up, the child started to move restlessly again.

Because little Karasuma pressed Qiao Ran's head on his chest, when the silver-haired boy twisted, the neckline of little Karasuma was messed up.

Karasuma originally wanted to tidy up her clothes before leaving after Qiao Ran woke up, but when she saw this young man with a cold face, his cheeks blushed, she felt teased again. mean.

He opened up the neckline a little, revealing the spring inside, and the white jade-like skin seemed to be glowing...

"Little guy, you are really duplicity... At that time, you were not happy to let you watch the spring of being a father, but you took the initiative to watch it last night."

Karasuma had a playful look on his face.

Qiao Ran: ...

"So, what the hell happened to us last night?"

Qiao Ran asked cautiously.

"What do you say?"

Karasuma smiled and raised her eyebrows to look at him, with a somewhat dangerous expression on her alluring face.