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

It was a picture scroll that I don't know how to describe.

On that picture scroll, those who came into view was a half-dressed young man, he frowned slightly, as if he was enduring something, just the teardrops in the corner of his eyes, but he wanted people to bully him to the point of shouting sound.

Bullying him... Let the young man stop closing the corners of his red lips tightly, and he should... let out an emotional groan.

Their gazes were all staring at the painting, and that fiery gaze seemed to poke a hole through the painting.

Seeing their gaffes, Qiao Ran couldn't help but focus on the painting again.

He frowned, looked carefully, but found that there was nothing wrong...

The simple mahogany desk, the inkstone placed aside...all look very normal.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you showing such a look?"

asked the young man puzzled.

The little fox sitting on the ground stared straight at the painting, and suddenly there was a bloodstain on the small, dripping nose.

"Fox, Foxnosuke...? Why is your nose bleeding?"

—Foxes, foxes... do they get nosebleeds too?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who fell to the ground, moved his fingers, and he got up again, staring at Qiao Ran closely.

"...Little guy, are you sure that Karasuma gave you this painting?"

That white crane-like young man, at this moment, that face that was always smiling, looked extremely serious.

"Yes...what's the matter?"

Qiao Ran looked back at these words again and found that there was nothing wrong with them.

Their expressions were really incomparably weird, which made him a little suspicious.

The little fox with a nosebleed dazedly wiped his nose.

——This is really exciting... Unexpectedly, I actually saw the scene of Lord God Judge showing such an expression.

——Hmph, Kokomaru-sama, he didn't care about it at the time, so he just walked away, completely unaware of what he missed!

But Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who got up again, thought more than the little fox.

His expression was a little unpredictable.

He suddenly realized something...

——This seems to be a demonstration?

No, demonstration is not the right word to use...

It's just that Karasuma could draw such a picture, and gave the painting to the God-inspector, and the expression of the God-inspector looked very normal... It means that he acquiesced in Karasuma doing such a thing .

And the boy's expression on this portrait is so lifelike, that is to say, he and Karasuma really did something similar in that study, otherwise the brushstrokes on the painting would not be so real.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga's mind was spinning fast, he didn't know why... he felt a little bit lost in his heart.

"So, is that the relationship between you and Karasuma? Haha, it really scared me."

On the face, Tsurumaru Kuninaga still showed a bright smile, he immediately stretched out his hand, rescued the little fox lying on the ground, pulled the curtain again, and left.

While Qiao Ran was in the mansion, he could still hear the faint voice of Tsurumaru Kingdom Yong.

"It's a pity...it seems like it's a step too late."

Qiao Ran: ...? ? ? ?

——So what happened?

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After thinking about it, he still felt that something was wrong. After Qiao Ran tied the painting with a red ribbon, he walked towards Xiao Karasuma's mansion.

Kunihiro Yamababa took him there before, so he can still remember this road.

Only this time when he approached Karasuma's mansion, he found a person who seemed to be standing outside the door for a long time, the knuckles of his right hand were clenched tightly, whitening continuously, as if he was enduring something, but his face was calm usual.

His appearance looked ordinary, but, for some reason, it gave Qiao Ran a feeling... that he was very dangerous.

The man heard a sound and turned his head.

He still looked rather weak. When a boy appeared in his line of sight, there was still a bit of surprise on the man's face.

"Are you... the newly elected God Judge of the Government of Time?"

The man's eyes quickly returned to their calm state, and he smiled slightly, but that smile seemed a bit cold.

"But I don't seem to have seen you in the recent files."

Qiao Ran responded vaguely, because she didn't really join the Government of Time, at best, she was just a small helper.

So this man naturally did not see himself in the files of the government of time.

The man's expression became colder and colder, and he was about to ask something, but was interrupted by Karasuma's actions in the room.

A clear spiritual power overflowed from Kokarasuma's mansion, and invited Qiao Ran in.

"Little guy, it's really a coincidence that you came here. You happened to meet someone from the Ministry of Spiritual Affairs."

In the mansion, the smiling ancestor of the sword put aside an official document.

"After all, you don't have any formal identity now..."

"Sometimes those old-fashioned people in the Ministry of Spiritual Affairs are still very reasonable. If you are so reckless next time and meet them, maybe they will clean you out."

Qiao Ran: ...

"...Aren't I also a member of the government of time?" Qiao Ran scratched her hair and asked.

"How can it be counted as half? Could it be that you still split yourself in half?" Karasuma hooked the corner of her mouth and pointed to herself, "If you want the official status of the Government of Time, your father can't give it to you .”

"Because the quotas specially approved by the God-inspectors are also in charge of the Ministry of Spiritual Affairs."

"Once your file is entered, the corresponding tasks will be dispatched."

Qiao Ran sat in front of little Karasuma, and said, "Then I'm here...seem to be an undocumented vagrant?"

"If you insist on an identity, you can have it."

Karasuma thought for a while and smiled.

"—For example, how about being the guest of the father?"

Qiao Ran: ...

"Ha, I won't tease you."

The crow-feather-haired boy raised his eyebrows, and there was a full smile on the tip of his brows.

He felt more and more that during these days with Qiao Ran, his original aloof mentality had been broken, as if he had fallen from the clouds into the mortal world, experiencing the worldly joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys.

He suddenly felt... It turns out that bullying someone is so interesting.

——No wonder that kid Tsurumaru likes to do some pranks.

"Okay, let's get down to business, little guy, what are you doing here?"

Karasuma calmed down the smile on the corner of her mouth again and asked.

Qiao Ran ignored Xiao Karasuma's teasing words before, and gave the picture scroll in his hand to Xiao Karasuma.

Seeing what was in Qiao Ran's hand, Karasuma's expression became cold.

"What are you doing?"

"Sorry, Karasuma-sama, I can't accept this painting, I'd better return it to you."

Qiao Ran was still a little wary in his heart. After seeing the big reactions of Tsurumaru Kuninaga and Foxnosuke, he also felt that there were some problems with this painting, so after much deliberation, he decided to return it to its original state. better place.

"Give it back to the father?"

Karasuma raised the corners of her lips, and it was a slight smile that was not a smile.

"There is no reason to take back what was given to my father..."

"—If you don't want it, just throw it away."

He heard the voice of the ancestor of the sword obviously cooled down, and opened his lips, but he didn't know how to answer.

"I……"

And in an instant, the picture scroll flew out from that window, and at the same time was ignited by a mass of black fire from bottom to top, and fell into an unknown corner.

Little Karasuma picked up the few documents on the desk again, and said in a flat tone: "Little guy, go back, I have to work again for my father."

Qiao Ran rubbed her nose and felt that Karasuma was really angry, so she had no choice but to leave like that.

And in front of the mahogany table, Karasuma's extremely beautiful face carried a chill that made all swordsmen tremble.

He put the official document in his hand aside.

"What a bad boy... He has offended his father."

Although the sending of paintings was only a temporary thing, but this is also the first time someone sent something to him and returned it again.

Karasuma only knows,

I am now...very, very angry.

He did not continue to attach his spiritual power to Qiao Ran's body as in the past, observed his whereabouts, and closed his eyes shieldingly to calm himself down a little.

——He was afraid that if he couldn't suppress his anger, he would do something to hurt that little guy.

…………

When Qiao Ran walked out of Karasuma's mansion, he found that the man who was standing outside was still waiting there.

It's just that in his hand, he held the picture scroll that had been burned to the point where only one corner remained, and his expression was a little unpredictable.

"Wait a minute."

The man stopped him and asked, "Did you...be brought to the Government of Time by Karasuma-sama ten years ago?"

Qiao Ran looked at him for a while, and felt that this man was a bit weird, so he left without answering anything.

"It looks like it's right..."

The corners of his mouth curled up, unfolding the incomplete scroll.

There is nothing to be seen from the only remaining corner, but it made the man think of another thing.

"—Finally found it, the god-inspector entrusted by Diablo Honmaru to find him."

The author has something to say: Diablo Honmaru...will be launched soon...

Ran Ran... is about to get sick...

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Yaken Toshiro [bows]: Thank you for the benefits you reserved for me.

Author Jun: It’s easy to say, hehehe.