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

"The little fox didn't escape..."

Facing the clear eyes of the God Judge, Xiaohumaru felt a little ashamed, but still retorted weakly.

——Really, really... The God Judge's hand kept touching his wound, it was too itchy...

Xiaohuwan pouted in aggrieved manner, and the two tufts of hair on the top of his head also trembled.

"If you feel uncomfortable, you must say it... What's the matter with stepping back?"

Qiao Ran asked seriously.

He was about to withdraw his palm, but Xiao Humaru stretched out his hand and grabbed Qiao Ran's wrist.

"no, do not want!"

As if resigned to fate, Xiaohumaru closed his eyes and said, "Please, God judge...continue to treat Xiaohu in this way."

As he said that, he moved that large honey-colored chest in front of Qiao Ran.

"Ah... ok."

Just as Qiao Ran was about to stick her hand back, the little fox on her shoulder bit her earlobe.

"Fox's help?!"

Qiao Ran held his ears and looked at the little fox jumping on the ground.

"Enough...I really can't help it."

Honosuke, who originally looked extremely harmless, turned his face to Kohomaru, and those small eyes seemed to be tinged with a strange red color.

Originally, this fox who was sent by Xiao Karasuma to Qiao Ran was not ordinary. As a fox who specialized in dealing with the leader of the dark Honmaru, it was also the most vicious fox among them.

Seeing this misleading now, Lord God Judge's sword pays off, it can't help grinning.

However, it was still afraid that Qiao Ran would see the other side of itself, which would frighten the young judge.

Thinking of this, it quickly suppressed some unpleasant emotions in its heart, and turned into a well-behaved and harmless appearance.

Foxnosuke looked at Qiao Ran and said, "My lord, the deeper hand entry...that's not what it means."

Qiao Ran's expression was still a little dazed.

Foxnosuke sighed helplessly in his heart.

——Really, such a god judge who lacks common sense and looks outstanding is like a blank sheet of paper, which will really make those swordsmen with evil intentions... want to dye their own colors on it!

——No wonder Karasuma-sama is always so worried about him.

"Isn't that so?"

Qiao Ran withdrew his entire palm, and used that finger to caress Xiaohuwan's wound as before.

"That's the same as before."

Foxnosuke: ...Ahhh, it's not like it was before QAQ

"Huh...huh..."

At this moment, the door was pulled open.

The young man who was originally like a white crane was stained red with blood, but he still had a bright smile on his face.

"Hey... Did it scare you?"

It's just that when he saw the scene inside, his eyes widened instead.

In the back room, the silver-haired boy put his left hand on Xiaohuwan's collar, and caressed the wound on his chest with the fingers of his right hand, but his movements showed a bit of youthful temptation. The assistant was so anxious that he almost jumped.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at it, then scratched his hair again, with a somewhat helpless expression.

"Really, why is it that I am frightened every time...?"

As soon as the words fell, he immediately ran to Qiao Ran and Xiaohuwan's side, and removed Qiao Ran's hand.

"What the hell are you doing? Little guy?!"

………………

"So... so the real hand is like this?"

After listening to Tsurumaru Kuninaga's explanation, Qiao Ran said.

In front of him were two swords.

The types of these two swords are Taidao, and since the forging period belongs to the Heian period, the craftsmanship is somewhat similar, except for the different patterns on the swords, and the sword of Xiaohumaru is longer, and looks like quite similar.

It's just that the Taidao, which was originally intact, has slight scars on the body of the sword.

After carefully observing these wounds, Qiao Ran found that these wounds were relatively small and only wounded on the most superficial layer, so she believed in one thing...

—It seems that there is really nothing serious.

He subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then set his sights on Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Kokomaru again.

And Fox Nosuke, who patted Qiao Ran back on his lap again, curled his lips, and glanced at them, seemingly disdainful.

He originally thought that Tsurumaru would never hand over his body without any hesitation like Kokomaru did...

But I didn't expect that they were all so proactive.

——It's really embarrassing...

I don't know how many times, Fox Nosuke was thinking so in his mind.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga straightened his back, his face seemed calm, but he was thinking about something in his heart.

In fact, he was impulsive this time.

At first, he thought that the people around him were really misleading the judge, and coaxing the judge into using his whole palm on his chest as a hand.

Later, the misunderstanding was resolved, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who loves to play, originally wanted to make mistakes like a prank, so that the judges could continue to misunderstand.

However, facing Fox's scarlet gaze, Tsurumaru Kuninaga was still hesitant, so he had to fully explain what a deeper treatment is.

He didn't intend to hand over his body knife like this at first, because although he looked a little noisy, he was quite alert in his heart.

However, seeing Kokomaru's unconcerned appearance, Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't know why it was somewhat exaggerated, so he obediently handed over the sword.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look straight at Qiao Ran with his amber eyes.

This god judge has a quality that makes him feel at ease, and this quality is a bit precious to Tsurumaru Kuninaga who has seen too much maliciousness.

He couldn't help but bend the corners of his lips, and there was a bit of a smile on that handsome face.

——But it's really good.

——After all... Surrendering your own body knife is also a kind of shock to yourself.

Under the mournful eyes of Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Kohomaru, two swordsmen, Qiao Ran began to make the first hand in his life.

In this private mansion, there are no other related tools, so Qiao Ran can only pour spiritual power into his fingers as if he just stroked Xiaohuwan's chest, and gently stroke the two swords .

Qiao Ran stacked the two knives together, so that they can be handed in at the same time.

He is touching the uppermost blade now, because there are more scars there.

When the young man's fingers brushed over it slightly, the two swordsmen Fusangshen who were originally sitting at the side breathed a sigh of relief.

A powerful spiritual force constantly caressed his wound, and the wound healed immediately at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Qiao Ran, and he patted the blood on his white clothes lightly.

He could feel that the boy's spiritual power was really strong, no wonder Karasuma-sama valued him so much.

After all, according to common sense, if a normal god judge wants to make a manual entry, for their swords, they must use various ore materials and tools in the sword room to repair them, even if they are slightly injured. Also about two hours.

——And this young man actually only used...a few minutes.

"I was frightened again... Really, hey."

Tsurumaru Kunei sighed.

He didn't like the sticky feeling on his body very much. As a clean sword Fusangshin, he planned to go back and change his clothes after Qiao Ran finished repairing himself.

After all, the pure white clothes were completely stained, which made Tsurumaru Kuninaga feel a little bit embarrassed.

The little fox pill beside him had a faint pink on his chest, he fell down on the ground all of a sudden, and looked at the god-inspector who was stroking his body, shaking his head slightly.

Honosuke, who had been keeping an eye on the side, became furious again, he was afraid of Kokomaru, what would he do again.

"Little Fox Maruden, what's wrong?"

Qiao Ran noticed that the biggest scar on his chest had completely disappeared, so there shouldn't be any problem.

"Master God Judge! Xiaohu is just a little excited..."

As Xiaohuwan said, he also felt that his performance was a bit out of control. He sat up again and looked at Qiao Ran. There was a glint of light in the long and narrow eyes that seemed a bit dangerous.

"Xiaohu, Xiaohu just wanted to thank you, Xiaohu felt that you touched my body...it was so comfortable..."

"A warm feeling seems to be pouring into Xiaohu's body..."

Kokomaru described it, ignoring Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Foxunosuke whose complexion had darkened.

"You're welcome, it's just a trivial matter."

The silver-haired boy waved his hand and said.

Qiao Ran's words are also true, because repairing these swords consumes very little spiritual energy, and for Qiao Ran, this can really be said to be a piece of cake.

After Xiaohuwan heard this, the two tufts of hair on the top of his head moved, obviously he didn't think so.

He pursed his lips, walked towards Qiao Ran step by step, and stood still in front of the boy.

Then, he knelt on the ground on one knee.

Originally, Kohomaru's huge body should be full of oppression, but his bowed head weakened the impact, representing a tame and harmless meaning.

"Maybe this is a very easy thing for you, but Xiaohu still wants to express his thanks to you."

As he said, there was a kind of docile like a puppy in those eyes.

Even though the sharp vertical pupils still look a little scary, but with the expression on his face, it doesn't make people think that he is a dangerous Taidao with outstanding achievements and beheading countless retrograde troops on the battlefield.

"Thank you...for keeping my fur so smooth."

He put his head in front of Qiao Ran, and the two locks of fluffy hair moved.

"Please pet the little fox as much as you can...as a thank you."

"Little Fox's whole body, it seems that this is the only place...that makes you most satisfied and favorite."

Qiao Ran stared blankly at Xiaohuwan, and was a little at a loss by this sudden move.

After all, he still held the two swords in his hands, so he couldn't make a move.

"Huh? Don't touch it anymore?"

Xiaohuwan raised his head in a daze, rubbed his hair, and nodded knowingly when he saw the slight blood stains on it.

"oh, I see."

Xiaohuwan wiped his face with his sleeve, "Xiaohu is a bit dirty now... It will really cause trouble for you to approach the God Judge casually like this."

"Little fox is so ignorant."

As he said that, the extremely tall man seemed a little frustrated, and the two tufts of hair that were originally raised also fell down.

——I...have been despised...

He sighed and seemed to want to get up and get out of here.

"The little fox hastened to take a bath, and washed himself deliciously..."

"Next, let the judges come and ravage the little fox at will."

As Xiaohuwan said, his voice suddenly stopped.

Because the one who responded to Xiaohumaru was the hand that handed back the body knife, and that hand also obeyed his will, and touched his head.