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

Qiao Ran's eyes kept moving down.

After seeing Karasuma's exposed chest and that huge piece of extremely attractive skin...

Qiao Ran immediately looked up, and set his sights on the somewhat dangerous face of Karasuma.

"Why, little guy, aren't you satisfied with what you see?"

Karasuma raised her eyebrows and smiled lightly.

Qiao Ran moved his eyes away, and set his sights on the sword that had become normal again on the bedside.

He rubbed his temples, and the memory that was originally somewhat chaotic was slowly withdrawn a little.

It turned out to be like this...

He seemed to have turned into a spirit body in his sleep, and met the prototype of this sword. After waking up, he saw Karasuma in this mansion...

It seems that the development of things is like this.

Qiao Ran finally regained his composure.

He felt that it was impossible for him to have anything to do with Karasuma last night.

"I think there must be some misunderstanding in all of this..."

Qiao Ran said to the crow-feather-haired boy seriously.

However, after hearing this, Karasuma moved a little closer to him with a smile on his face, and Qiao Ran couldn't avoid seeing the exposed chest of Karasuma again...

Qiao Ran coughed, then quickly turned her head away.

"Little guy, it's not a good habit to deny what you've done."

Karasuma said jokingly.

His left hand gently supported the bed under him, and the snow-colored sheets were pressed with delicate traces by his fingers.

Karasuma turned her body slightly, and the red feathers seemed to be slipping off her round shoulders.

He stretched out his other hand and lifted the silver-haired boy's jaw.

"Why, don't you want to see him as your father?"

"—Could it be that becoming a father is... a terrible scourge for you?"

Qiao Ran took a deep breath, grabbed Karasuma's fingers with his hands, and with a straight face, pulled Karasuma's collar back up, and tidied up the loose clothes on her body.

——The whole process is very fast... no more than five seconds!

He said seriously: "Master Karasuma, let's talk about business."

"Please stop teasing me."

Karasuma stared fixedly at the boy's flushed cheeks, but his eyes were still very clear.

He knew that in this young man's heart, he still had a grudge against the actions of those Token Fusangshin in Honmaru, so he definitely couldn't go too far.

It's like treating a kitten who has reservations about you, he knows that the first tease won't scare the other away...

——However, once you want to touch that white and tender belly, that harmless little cub may show you a paw, and leave quickly, never letting you see him again.

Thinking of this, the crow-haired boy stretched out his hand to close the neckline, and he stepped back a little distance, which made Qiao Ran feel at ease.

Karasuma pulled out the red ribbon that tied her hair, and the long hair spread out like the wings of a divine bird fell down like this.

He had the ribbon in his mouth, and the tail of the ribbon was hanging down Karasuma's pointed chin...

The two small moles at the corners of the eyes, the fair face, and the red silk ribbon, gave off an inexplicable color.

After he slowly fixed the messy hair again, the whole person regained the majesty of the ancestor of the sword.

"Let's get down to business then, kid."

"If the person I saw is the real body of the Taidao, he is in a very bad condition now - he is bound to a pillar, and his body is also covered in blood..."

Qiao Ran was still thinking, he said seriously.

However, as soon as he recalled that scene, he felt as if his soul was burned by something... There was also a little pain!

Little Karasuma felt a slight tremor in the boy's body, he couldn't help stretching out his hand, and the spiritual power belonging to the ancestor of the sword filled the whole room, and he was constantly comforting Qiao Ran.

"feel better now?"

After feeling Qiao Ran's body stop shaking, Karasuma asked aloud.

"So what's going on, Karasuma-sama?"

"Since you put the Taidao by my side, I can't just be fooled into it like this—please tell me the truth about the Taidao."

Qiao Ran pressed his heart, his expression was very serious.

——The crescent-like knife pattern, one of the legendary five swords in the world, is known by the world as the most beautiful sword in the world...

These clues were pieced together in Qiao Ran's mind to form a complete puzzle.

A name came to his mind...

——Sankai Yuezong is near.

That's right, that knife is Mikazuki Zongjin!

However, this sword, which should have enjoyed a high reputation in Japan, was tied to a pillar and burned by a strange flame all day long...

Associating such a noble name with the blood-stained youth in his mind made Qiao Ran think...

——What was it that caused the Taidao to suffer so much?

Gently rubbing the center of Qiao Ran's brows with both hands, little Karasuma said softly, "Little guy, when you were sleeping, my father wanted to reach out and smooth out all the wrinkles on your brows..."

"It's just that I was a father at the time, and I was afraid that my sudden approach would wake you up, so I could only struggle there."

"But now when you are still awake, my father saw you showing such a look again..."

"——This is really a dereliction of duty for the father."

After seeing Qiao Ran loosen his brows slowly, Karasuma put down his hand, and continued: "This sword is indeed the legendary Mikazuki Zongjin... It's just that his situation is very complicated, just a few words I can’t even explain it clearly.”

"—He was left in the Heian period forever, and there is no way to return to reality."

…………

"That Lord God Judge is really super super good-looking, and his personality is also super cute."

Foxosuke chattered to a group of short knives, and the group of short knives listened to him very carefully, even nodding their heads constantly.

The little fox raised his head proudly.

"The Lord God Judge will hold me in his arms, stroke my hair gently, and help me tidy up some knotted places!"

"Although my identity and background are not very clear...Although I don't understand many common-sense issues, my spiritual power is very strong."

"Maybe only a little weaker than Karasuma-sama!"

"Oh……"

The short knives on the side all nodded in amazement.

Sitting on the wooden steps, a tall man with a bare chest and an extremely mighty appearance was eating fried tofu in small bites. The two tufts of hair on his head that were slightly raised like ears were constantly moving. shaking, showing that the owner is currently in an extremely happy mood.

"It's really scary... I never thought Karasuma-sama would be late one day?"

Umaru, who was drinking tea beside him, sighed.

"Oh, every time I meet this type of meeting, there are always a lot of Token Fusangshin who are not present... It's really nerve-wracking."

In addition to those Fusangshen who guide the newcomer Honmaru, and those Fusangshen who are more powerful and warlike and go to compete with the retrograde army, there are also some swords, like Sankazuki Zongjin, who have not been used for some reason. They found, or rather... they can no longer come here.

Xiaohu Wan was still chewing on the fried tofu, he even narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

The perfect texture of fried tofu burst out of his mouth, which made him almost unbearable, revealing his fox-like nature.

"Karasuma-sama's late arrival... shouldn't be something we can guess at will."

Xiaohuwan couldn't even speak clearly, she just focused on chewing the tender and delicious fried tofu.

At this time, a hand suddenly raised up tremblingly under the wooden steps, Ying Wan was taken aback, quickly put the teacup aside, half body leaned out, as if wanting to see what it was .

An extremely handsome man wearing glasses sat up. His expression was extremely lazy, but he didn't destroy his temperament.

Akashi Kuniyuu scratched his left shoulder, looked up at Yingmaru and Xiaohumaru.

"At the end of the day... when will the meeting start? I really don't have much energy, so it's better to sleep..."

"Please...please be a little bit more motivated, Akashiden."

"The two children, Hotaru and Aizen, haven't found their real bodies so far, how can I be more motivated?!"

"Sure enough, only when it comes to Hotaru and Aizen, Mingshidian will have a little anger in his eyes..."

…………

Amidst the din, Xiaohuwan finished the last piece of fried tofu.

He looked up at Fox Nosuke, who was somewhat similar to himself in a sense.

Xiaohuwan's hair moved.

He pursed his lips: "It's really interesting... Is it a god judge who can make Mr. Karasuma late?"

"—It seems that we can go and have a look..."