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

A well appeared on Tsurumaru's hair, but he still looked at Xiaohumaru with a smile.

Obviously, Tsurumaru was a little angry.

"Little fox is just a rare obedience to his heart, and he also wants to be tamed. What's the problem? You are clearly molesting Lord God Judge!"

"Molesting... Do you think this is molesting?"

The white crane-like young man narrowed his eyes, and retorted, "I am here to teach the God Judge how to control the spirit body at the request of Mr. Karasuma, okay?"

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Under their somewhat heated dispute, Qiao Ran sighed, picked up the book on the table again, and picked it up.

It's just that Honosuke, who was supposed to be sleeping on Qiao Ran's left thigh, raised his head slightly, a sly smile appeared on that cute little face, and he scratched Qiao Ran's neckline with his little paw.

"What's the matter? Little fox, I'm still reading."

Qiao Ran tried her best to shield the fusangshen from arguing.

"Master God Judge, bend your head down a little."

Foxnosuke's voice was a little sweet, as soft as silk soaked in honey.

Qiao Ran looked at him quietly for a while, bent her head slightly, and then the little fox made a "click" sound, brought its pointed mouth closer to Qiao Ran, and kissed Qiao Ran's cheek.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Kokomaru who were arguing aside: ...

They immediately stopped arguing and looked at the little fox in unison.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga withdrew his spirit body and re-entered his body. He stood up, and approached the trembling Foxnosuke with his mischievous smile on his face.

"It's quite courageous... Ouch, this is the real teasing."

Tsurumaru pointed to Foxonosuke's mouth, then turned his head to look at Kokomaru, and said with a smile.

Xiao Humaru stood up, his huge and stalwart body felt a strong sense of oppression, but he looked at Qiao Ran aggrievedly with his long and narrow eyes, and said, "Why is it also a fox... I can kiss you, but you just want to touch my hair?"

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: ...? ? ?

"Is the little fox not as cute as it is?"

As Xiaohuwan said, he pursed his mouth, as if trying to cover up those canine teeth.

He tried his best to puff up his mouth, as if he wanted to imitate Fox, and make a cute, cute expression.

It's just because Xiaohumaru has a handsome face with a bit of evil, when he wants to make a cute expression, it will only make people feel a little funny.

With a puff, Tsurumaru laughed again, he already liked interesting things, but now seeing Xiaohumaru being stupid, he found it very interesting.

Qiao Ran looked at the extremely tall and strong man with an aggrieved expression, and for some reason, she was still a little soft-hearted.

Maybe this is called contrasting cuteness, it is obviously like a big wolf dog, but it has to show the eyes of a little milk dog...

Qiao Ran's gaze became a little erratic again.

But thinking about the original swordsmen of Honmaru, they also deepened step by step from the most basic face-to-face kiss, so Qiao Ran still had some lingering fears about this kind of contact, and he didn't agree to Xiaohuwan's request.

"All in all, I'm going to study... After all, Karasuma-sama still has so many books."

Qiao Ran coughed and said pretending to be serious.

And Foxnosuke on his left leg nodded desperately, "Yes, right?! You should study quickly, so you two adults should leave early. As for me, I still have to tutor the Lord Judge!"

"One afternoon, Foxnosuke, you seemed to be lying on the lap of the judge, not moving at all."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga listened to what Foxosuke said, and said quietly.

The little fox with patterns printed on its head suddenly showed a bit of embarrassment.

"Hmm...Although Xiaohu doesn't know much about this kind of thing, she is still willing to serve the God Judge, so she can try to learn some."

Xiaohuwan said tangledly, looking anxiously at the position of Qiao Ran's right thigh, he still wanted to lean on for a while.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: ...

Qiao Ran closed the book, glanced at them, and said with a wry smile, "If you two still stay here, I don't know how many books I can read..."

What he said was true, because Kohomaru and Honosuke often asked him to smooth his hair this afternoon, and would pester him to act like a baby [? ], so the efficiency is extremely low.

"So before I finish reading the book, it's still inconvenient...I'll play around with you again."

Foxosuke and Kokomaru looked at each other for a while, showing the same aggrieved face, and when they heard Qiao Ran's next sentence, their expressions became even worse.

"Well... because Tsurumaruden knows a lot, can you please stay for the next time and explain some content to me?"

There was a smile on the corner of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's mouth, and he made a gesture like victory behind his back, showing it to the petrified Kokomaru and Foxnosuke behind him, but he didn't show anything on his face.

Little Fox Ball: ...

Fox's help: ...

Foxnosuke raised his head, as if he still wanted to act coquettishly to Mr. God Judge and fool him.

However, at this moment, a sigh as light as a feather came.

"Father, I didn't let you mess around here."

All of a sudden, the two Sword Fusangshen and the little fox on the ground stiffened.

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In so many long years, they thought it was rare to see the ancestor of the sword angry. Although they both paid for the sword, they knew very well that not every sword had the same power, A variety of swords also have high and low strength.

Basically, the power possessed by Fusangshen is directly proportional to the time it was born, and Karasuma has experienced more years than other swords and Fusangshen.

"It's so boring."

Karasuma sneered.

And his somewhat cold laughter made the two Sword Fusangshen even more silent.

"Since you are so free, let's go to the night battle to sharpen it."

Karasuma said coolly.

In fact, the so-called night battle occasions are not the battlefields that the swords should participate in, because in the night battle, the attack and defense of the swords will be weakened...

——The meaning of the words of the ancestor of the sword is to punish them.

Xiaohuwan's mouth was slightly bitter, and he finally remembered his original intention of going to see this god judge.

It is because Karasuma-sama has an inexplicable importance to him, so I came here with curiosity...

Unexpectedly, he inadvertently angered Mr. Karasuma.

But thinking about the good technique of that lovely judge, the two tufts of hair on Xiaohuwan's head twitched, and his face turned slightly red again...

——Anyway, the little fox has been shoved... It seems that it is not a loss...?

Thinking so, Qiang Zuo calmly nodded to Karasuma again, and left.

"Why don't you two leave, do you want to ask you to leave for your father?"

Karasuma raised her eyebrows, looked at Foxnosuke who was still frozen on the ground and Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was pursing her lips, and said with a half-smile.

Foxnosuke gave Qiao Ran a reluctant look, and ran away quickly.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga folded his arms and thought for a while, but the corners of his mouth still curved slightly.

He glanced back at Qiao Ran, took out the candy he had prepared from his pocket, and put it on Qiao Ran's table.

"I wanted to give you a shock first, and then give you a candy... Well, now that the plan is wrong, I have to give you the candy directly."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga blinked slightly at Qiao Ran.

"—little guy, I wish you the rest of the day as sweet as candy."

In Karasuma's increasingly cold eyes, Tsurumaru Kuninaga quickly left like a white crane.

The crow-haired boy withdrew his eyes, and looked at Qiao Ran who was still holding a book in his hand.

Qiao Ran felt the pressure in Xiao Karasuma's sight, and felt a little nervous for some reason.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, the ancestor of the sword opened his thin lips slightly, and asked a question: "Why don't you try... Tsurumaru's candy?"

Qiao Ran was stunned.

He watched Karasuma lift up the candies with spiritual power, and the candies fell in front of him.

Those milk candies are wrapped in colorful sugar wrappers, which are very beautifully made.

Qiao Ran picked up a candy, tore off the candy wrapper, and stuffed the milk candy into his mouth. The sweet taste that hit at that moment made Qiao Ran squint his eyes.

Seeing the satisfied look in Qiao Ran's eyes, Karasuma couldn't help but bend her lips, and the atmosphere softened.

——It was also his negligence, this little guy has been living in the disappearing Honmaru, and he also forgot to buy some things in real life, including snacks, to pass the time.

Looking at Qiao Ran's slightly curved eyes, Karasuma felt as if her anxiety had been calmed down.

"Is it sweet?"

The young man with crow feather hair asked with a smile.

"It's sweet."

Qiao Ran lowered her eyes, and couldn't help but think of her previous life...the life when her parents were still alive.

He wasn't an orphan to begin with, it's just that his parents died when he was very young.

Those hazy memories seemed to be gently entangled by spider silk, dusty for a long time, however, when the spring breeze blows away, they jumped out freshly.

Karasuma raised her eyebrows, and gently picked out one of the candies with her slender fingers.

He took a toffee in his mouth, but the corners of his eyes were facing Qiao Ran directly, and the smile inside made Qiao Ran feel weird.

It was as if the candy in Karasuma's mouth...was taken from his own mouth.

Stretching out the tip of his red tongue, he licked his lips lightly, the ancestor of the sword raised his sleeve, covered his lips and said with a smile: "It's quite sweet."

Qiao Ran: ...