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

"Owner……"

After seeing the man disappearing like this, Hotaru turned around and looked at the silver-haired boy in the hot spring.

The boy's complexion was a little flushed, and his expression looked a bit lazy and tired. Just now, he tried his best to break through the forbidden spell of the strange man, used his last bit of spiritual power, manipulated the hot spring water, and attacked him , and now...he has no strength at all.

Hotaru took off his boots, and then stepped into the hot spring pool. Hotaru was petite. He ignored his hot pants and military uniform and was soaked by the hot spring water. The water submerged his chin. Against the background of the sparkling pool water, those round green eyes are more clear and bright.

In this way, he walked towards the master step by step.

"Master, are you alright...how is it?" Yingwan frowned and looked at the master. He stopped not far from Qiao Ran, his emerald green eyes were full of worry. With a childish and harmless expression, "Master, where are you hurt? What does that guy want to do to you?"

Qiao Ran took a few breaths, looked down at the green-eyed young boy, he felt the other party's sincere concern, shook his head involuntarily, and said, "I'm fine, Yingwan, don't worry."

And at this moment, all the other swordsmen also rushed over, and a dozen Fusangshen jumped into the pool at once, and swarmed around Qiao Ran like this.

Qiao Ran's eyelashes fluttered slightly, like the wings of a butterfly, drawing a moving arc in the mist.

Qiao Ran's pupils were a little dizzy, and Hasebe immediately noticed that the little master's sanity was a little unclear. He immediately stretched out his hand to stick to the master's face, and pressed his thin lips on the little master's forehead.

——He is now passing part of his spiritual power to his master.

Hotaru, who was closest, stared at the master without blinking, as if afraid that his beloved little master would disappear.

After a while, Qiao Ran finally recovered. Seeing that Qiao Ran's complexion improved, the swordsmen began to ask Yingwan about what happened just now.

"What? There is someone who looks a lot like Brother Yiqi? Pretending to be Brother Yiqi... approaching the master?!"

Maeda Fujishiro's eyes widened in surprise, his expression a little incredulous, and after hearing the news, Wu Hutui watched the first episode nervously, and the little milk tiger in his hand also kept barking.

"Isn't he similar to Brother Yiqi... he should be pretending to be Brother Yiqi."

Atsuto Shiro understood most of it, and corrected him solemnly.

After listening to the first episode, he suddenly knelt down on the edge of the pool, and his whole body fell down. His voice trembled in the air, "I'm sorry, master..."

"—It's all my fault, it's my problem."

Qiao Ran blinked his eyes, his spirit improved a little, seeing Yiqi Yizhen's nervous and guilty look, he couldn't help smiling, "How can I blame you, Yiqi Palace...it's just that person pretending It's not your fault that I became like you..."

"No! Master...is my problem!"

After interrupting the other party's words, the look of guilt in his eyes became more intense, as if it was gloomy like the deep sea.

"Master, there used to be a voice that bewitched me in my mind like this... When I wasn't paying attention, he stole part of my spiritual power so that he could pretend to be me."

"Everything is my fault, I deserve death!"

"Brother Phase One..."

His body trembled slightly, and the expression on his face at this moment was as if he wanted to cut himself off.

Qiao Ran sighed and stretched out his hand slightly.

His fingers were slender, originally very pale and beautiful, but because of the hot spring, his whole body was warmer, and his fingertips seemed to be dyed a bit of bright red.

Such beautiful fingers gently caressed the corners of Yi Qi Yi Zhen's eyes, with a soothing force.

The handsome young man with light blue hair trembled slightly, he raised his head, and looked at his master foolishly.

"Phase [-], I feel like you are about to cry..."

"You don't have to be so nervous about me."

Qiao Ran said with a slight smile, "After all, you are the sword I... summoned by myself."

The young man with light blue hair suddenly widened his eyes.

Even after going through that kind of thing just now, Qiao Ran's voice still seemed so cold and flat.

In a sense, he is really an extremely calm person.

At the moment when the man disappeared, Qiao Ran had already analyzed many things in his mind.

——That Fu Sangshen...knows himself better than he thinks.

He can easily pretend to be someone else, and he can freely enter and exit this book without being restricted by the forbidden spells placed outside...

Although he thought a lot in a few seconds, Qiao Ran still didn't show any other expressions on his face.

He just concentrates on comforting,

Right now,

Looked more upset than him one strike.

Hearing the little master's plain but faintly gentle words, he stood up and finally cheered up a little.

In fact, he didn't hate himself, he was just afraid of Qiao Ran, because of what the man did just now, he had a grudge against him.

——This is what he can't stand and what frightens him the most.

"That's right, Brother Yiqi, rather than condemning ourselves, what we should do is to catch that guy and give him a good lesson!"

Rantoshiro clenched his fists and said with a frown on his beautiful eyebrows.

"My lord, did that person say any relevant information before he disappeared? This is still very important."

Press cut Hasebe asked.

"He said his name was Higakiri."

"The legendary... Genji's treasure."

Qiao Ran lowered his eyes. If the memory of his previous life is correct, Genji had a very high status in ancient Japan and had the honor of being a surname bestowed by the royal family.

"According to common sense... Although Higakiri's temper is a bit weird, he shouldn't be that weird."

Candlestick Qieguang analyzed seriously, he suddenly thought of something, and his expression was slightly serious.

"—My lord, have you heard the legend of Diablo Honmaru?"