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

——What the hell is that thing...?

Qiao Ran kept thinking in her drowsy consciousness.

The weirdest thing is...he felt that the spiritual power on that thing seemed somewhat familiar.

——As if...he had seen it somewhere before.

It wasn't until Qiao Ran was embraced by Jiro Tachi, and Taro Tachi, who was standing beside Jiro Tachi, stretched out his hand to check Qiao Ran's physical condition, that Qiao Ran didn't know how this sense of familiarity... came about.

——These fallen Fusangshen... have similar spiritual powers to that weird dagger...

"You use all the judges as tools...you keep feeding that weird thing, what is the purpose?!"

Qiao Ran stretched out his hand and grabbed Taro Tachi's sleeve, staring fixedly at the plain-looking man.

"To do such a cruel and excessive thing...Although I am not a responsible person, nor a person with a sense of justice, but—"

"—This kind of thing... is absolutely unforgivable!"

It's just that all of Qiao Ran's spiritual power has been absorbed by the short sword, and the spiritual power input by Taro Taidao only temporarily awakened him. After saying this, Qiao Ran fainted uncontrollably past.

"Unforgivable..."

Hearing these words, Taro Tachi lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes, and his voice was still cold.

"We never wanted to be forgiven—"

"—As early as the moment we were created, our destiny has already been decided..."

"What we can do is to teach those self-righteous life forms... a cruel lesson before they disappear completely!"

"—For this reason, even if it sacrifices other things, I will not hesitate."

…………

Keimaru silently looked at the interrogator lying on the bed.

He didn't know why, but on the first day he brought the interrogator to that place, such an accident happened...

Kagemaru looked at the boy on the bed who turned his head sideways, that should have been an extremely beautiful face, but at this moment, the corners of his lips were straightened, outlining a cold and hard line.

The green-haired Fu Sangshen's lips moved.

"Hey! Even if you don't want to talk... let's eat something..."

"Eat whatever you want, you will not be in good health if you look like this."

Xiwan stretched out his hand and pushed Qiao Ran, but Qiao Ran ignored him.

Since that day, he has not spoken to any Fusangshen.

"Even if it's for resistance, even if) it's for escaping from here...you should get your body back."

"I know you don't like being fed you—I've brought porridge, anyway, please drink some."

Xiwan handed over the porridge cooked in his hand, his brows were slightly frowned.

Xiwan's nature is not bad, so seeing Qiao Ran's pale face, he felt that he couldn't ignore it, so he could only yell at Qiao Ran like this.

After hearing this, Qiao Ran glanced at the other party, and took the bowl of porridge. He ate very slowly, looking particularly pleasing to the eye.

Kagemaru subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

However, what Kewan didn't know was that Qiao Ran was swallowing stiffly while stirring the spoon.

Qiao Ran's stomach twitched continuously, as if a surge of acid water was coming up—making him feel extremely painful every time he stuffed the spoon into his mouth.

——My body is now suffering from the sequelae of lack of spiritual power.

But just as Fu Sangshen said, if he continues like this, his body will collapse first.

After taking a few mouthfuls, Qiao Ran couldn't help coughing. He didn't use any force with his fingers, and the bowl of porridge fell on the bed.

"you……"

Xiwan's complexion was a bit complicated, and he naturally saw that it wasn't Qiao Ran who overturned the porridge on purpose, but his body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to serve the porridge....

——Has it been affected so much...

The invisible guilt in Kewan's heart became more and more obvious, Taidao Fusangshen reached out and felt in his pocket, trying to find something to wipe.

But after falling over for a long time, he found that he did not bring any tissues or anything like that, so Kagemaru pursed his lips and took off his coat.

He also paid more attention to his appearance in the past. After all, as Genji's treasure, it would be a very rude thing if his clothes were disheveled.

However, at this moment, Kagemaru actually took off the gorgeous military uniform jacket, and carefully wiped... Qiao Ran's porridge-stained quilt.

"If only I had just noticed..."

Xiwan's lips squirmed quickly, and the next sentence was so low that Qiao Ran couldn't hear it.

"……sorry."

Qiao Ran lay down on the bed, he didn't hear the last voice of Kewan, frowned, and asked subconsciously, "What did you just say?"

As soon as Qiao Ran finally spoke, Kewan raised his head and stared blankly at the young judge.

Then... her face turned red.

"...Of course I didn't say anything!"

Fu Sangshen, who was docile and wiping something at first, stared at Qiao Ran all of a sudden, but obviously lacked confidence, "Genji's treasure...wouldn't do such a thing as an apology!"

"Whether it's apologizing or cleaning up the house, it doesn't sound like something Genji would do..."

He muttered, but the movements of his hands did not stop, and he even controlled his strength well.

At this moment, his elder brother rushed in.

"Brother Maru, have you come here too?"

Kemaru retracted his hands, looked back, and found that Higakiri was playing with something.

——It was a... something like a chain...

Keimaru's eyes widened immediately, he quickly stood up and walked a few steps forward, even though he was in front of his most respected elder brother, he couldn't help asking.

"Brother...what the hell is this thing, this thing?"

"What do you want to do? Brother...?"

Higakiri played with the silver chain, with an ordinary smile on his face, as if what he was holding in his hand was a very ordinary gadget.

"Oh, it's nothing... Brother Maru, why did you react so suddenly? You'd better sit down."

Higakiri reached out and touched his chin, and gently placed his right hand on Kemaru's left shoulder, making him sit on the edge of the bed again.

Fu Sangshen with light blonde hair turned his head, looked at Qiao Ran's indifferent eyes, then looked at the little liquid still left on the bed, and raised his eyebrows.

"It's really a disobedient kitten...it's really rude...it even knocked over the porridge."

Qiao Ran ignored him, he closed his eyes and pretended not to see Mustache.

He already knew what kind of person this guy was from Jiro Tachi's mouth... And Higakiri seemed not to be annoyed by Jiro's premature exposure of himself, but was happy to remove all disguises and reveal A completely ghostly side.

"No, it's not...brother."

For some reason, Kagemaru explained in a panic, "I accidentally knocked over the porridge when I handed it to him, and it has nothing to do with this god judge."

"Oh? In other words, he didn't go to jail?"

Hidekiri asked back with a smile, "Anyway, no matter what the reason is, it's the fault of this god judge..."

"Such a disobedient kitten, you should teach him a lesson and punish him well."

"—Could it be that brother Maru wants to plead for him?"

When he said the last sentence, there was already full coldness in Higakiri's pale golden eyes, but this coldness was like a basin of cold water, dispelling the sudden impulse of Kemaru a little.

Kagemaru lowered his head slowly, and he could see now that whether the porridge was spilled on the bed was just an excuse for Hikiri.

My elder brother is very interested now, and really wants to play with this god judge...

"Brother... This is really not good, you can't go too far..."

Keimaru still wanted to make the last persuasion, but saw his elder brother licking his canines and taking out the chain, as if he was gesturing for size.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I haven't done such a thing before, of course I will be a little more careful in the first test."

The green-haired Fu Sangshen didn't know what to say when he saw his brother's high spirits.

He lowered his head dejectedly.

One side is doomed to die, God Judge...

On one side is myself, the most respected elder brother...

—Of course he knew what kind of decision to make.

Keimaru picked up the rolled up coat on his bed, and quickly left the room.

——He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to help but stop his brother and destroy the friendship between his brothers.

After hearing the footsteps of his younger brother leaving, Mustache had a satisfied smile in his eyes, and he raised the chain in his hand, the silver color was extremely eye-catching.

"Okay, dear judge, there are only two of us here now."

"This thing... must be worn for you. Do you think it's better to wear it on your feet or around your neck?"

Mustache reached out and stroked Qiao Ran's soft hair, his tone was extremely tender and gentle.

"—Alas, if you behave better, the choice is in your hands."