Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

As soon as the black-haired boy's short sword finished speaking, within a moment, multiple figures fell from the surrounding trees.

All the swords cautiously watched them gather in the direction of Ranto Shiro on the other side, and whispered to each other, a moment saw a young man with dark blue hair walking out slowly.

The young man was dressed in a dark blue safari suit, with sporadically decorated gold leaf decorations on his chest, and a bunch of flowing gold tassels were attached to the side of his face to the end of his hair.

Sanri Yue Zongjin quietly reflected a figure in his eyes that seemed to reflect the marks of the moon, he walked over unhurriedly, his red lips parted lightly.

"It's time, it's time to give him back to us."

The young man's voice was very calm, and he just stood at the sensitive place where the two people met, without taking another step.

Nayaka Asahi's hand hanging by his side suddenly moved slightly, ignoring the young man's slightly aggressive gaze, pulling Nayami Asahi behind him, blocking the front with his whole body, and said to the young man with a cold expression.

"There are none of you here, please go back."

The man's rather protective speech made all the swords behind the dark blue youth frowned, and what's more, they quietly pressed their hands on the sabers at their waists.

"Want to go up?"

Hotaru asked softly beside Tsukimune Mikami, his gaze was looking straight at the young man through Asahina Yasumi, when he saw the young man behind him subconsciously grasping the skirt of the man in front of him because of his panic, he was completely dependent , the emerald green pupils of the young lady couldn't help but stand up, and her breath began to become unstable.

What hoped that they could return safely, everything was shattered when they were forcibly recalled and learned that the interrogator was missing.The only thought left in my mind is 'he escaped from Honmaru'.

What they expect is that that person can stay in this maru for a long time, which has nothing to do with this world, and they will cut off the fetters of the past. From now on, that person's world is only them, and their world is that person.

grab it...

Tai Tai's short gray hair covered the sunlight, casting a shadow on the young man's face. He slowly pulled out the long knife carried behind his back. The light flashed a cold light on the sword, accompanied by the sound of metal rubbing, more and more depressed.

"..."

"Negotiation."

A sudden sentence broke through the lingering air, and Minghu slowly pulled out the young man from behind Naiyachen Asahina, clasped hands vaguely wet.

Minghu held the young man's hand tightly, but his expression remained calm.He was betting that those swordsmen would pay more attention to the boy's will than taking Asahina away rudely.

This is risky, but right now there is no other way to face this group of menacing swords who have lost their minds, they are no match for the group of swords.

This is a fact.

The sword on the opposite side seemed to be hesitating, and fell silent for a while. After a long time, they seemed to have confirmed something. Although the boy holding the big sword was somewhat reluctant, he still put the long sword back into the scabbard. The sword made a crisp sound when it was tapped on the scabbard, and Minghu settled down with the sound, holding his heart tightly.

***

The young man with warm orange long hair lay quietly on the quilt, his tightly closed eyes added a bit of elegance to his delicate face.However, this elegance was destroyed by the small red wound on the forehead, which only added a bit of weakness.

Naya Asahina sat beside him, wiping the edge of his wound with the towel in his hand from time to time, the young man seemed to be asleep without the slightest bit of life, if it wasn't for Yaken Toshiro checking it before leaving, it wouldn't be a big deal, just He fainted for a while, he really thought that the boy was seriously injured and couldn't wake up.

"..." Asahi Nami put the towel in his hand by the basin, and it had been nearly an hour since the two parties entered the main hall for a conversation. Originally, he wanted to follow in, but Yaya pushed him out without resistance.

The young man was still very gentle, and he comforted him by saying, "Please leave the mess to you." In this way, if he used to be very proud, Yaya trusted him very much, but at that time he clearly saw a strong worry in the young man's brows. .

"...Is it better to go back..."

"..."

"It's because you always think like this that you let the group of swords make progress."

The boy on the quilt suddenly woke up from his sleep. Naya Asahina was taken aback for a moment, and when she turned her head, she saw Ranto Shiro lying on the quilt and stretching his arms, trying to reach the hand towel next to the basin. Because there was some distance, it was a bit strenuous.

Afraid that he would be involved in the injury on his body, Asahina immediately handed him the towel, watching him take the towel and carefully wipe the wound in the corner, the boy silently lowered his eyes and said in a muffled voice.

"...Yaya won't be so troubled if she goes back, and you won't get hurt either."

Ranto Shiro looked up at him, stopped his hands, and said calmly, "Do you think you can come out again after you go back?"

"...I can talk to them."

"So, now the god judge is talking to them instead of you." Ranto Shiro raised his hand and threw the towel into the basin. The heavy object fell into the water and splashed a little. The dagger lay down again and pulled the quilt up a little. With his head buried under the quilt, his voice was muffled, he said.

"Isn't that person your elder brother? Shouldn't you trust him the most at this time?"

"..."

Naya Asahi didn't respond, the dagger head with long orange hair was covered by a quilt, blinking her blue crystal eyes in the darkness.

At least, at least don't let him suffer this in vain.

At the end of the corridor is the main hall, where the two Honmaru gathered, and the two sides fell into silence for a while.

"Go to Honmaru once a week to replenish spiritual power, and the rest will stay here except for missions sent by the Tokino government."

Nayakami Asahi was the first to break the silence, but as soon as he finished speaking, all the swords on the other side immediately replied in a cold voice.

"impossible."

The other party's direct refusal caused the young man to frown calmly. Just as he was about to open his mouth to say something, the silver-haired man sitting across from him, whose head was hanging down until just now, suddenly raised his head, his scarlet eyes seemed to be Looking at him carefully.

The man's weird expression couldn't help but make Asahi Nayakami feel a little uncomfortable, and the other party's eyes that looked up and down wantonly without saying a word made him feel rude.

He frowned, feeling even less fond of this group of swordsmen who wanted to take Asahina away.

Just as he tried his best to ignore the beast-like aggressive eyes on the other side and wanted to say something else, the man suddenly withdrew his sizing eyes and only listened to him ask.

"May I ask you about the relationship between your Excellency and my family's God Judge?"

Nayakami Asahi was taken aback, and then frowned the eyebrows that had just been loosened. He had already clarified the identity of himself and the boy at the beginning of the negotiation, and the man's tone of "my family" was really annoying.

Yaken Toshiro, who was sitting beside him, noticed the faint tendency of the young man to get angry, and quickly said to the silver-haired sword in a calm voice.

"Your Excellency should be more serious about this conversation. Just now, my general has stated that he and the noble judge are brothers in this world."

The voice of the dagger was obviously dissatisfied, but Xiaohumaru who was opposite seemed to have not noticed it, and only saw him talking to himself.

"I have already heard that, Your Excellency should understand that what I want to say is not that."

"..." Nayakami Asahina raised his eyebrows slightly. He didn't understand what the man was referring to. He secretly glanced at the dagger beside him, only to see that his originally calm face suddenly became gloomy, and his amethyst eyes looked at him warningly. Looking at the opposite sword.

The young man calmly shifted his gaze to the other swords in his family, and all the swords looked nervous as if they were facing an enemy.

"..." Something was concealed.

Nayakami Asahina silently retracted her gaze, and clenched her hands on her knees.

Even if it was an extremely subtle movement, the swords on the opposite side could still see clearly, and it was immediately clear that there was some problem between the god judge in Honmaru and the swords.But Xiaohumaru, who provoked both parties to realize this incident, covered his mouth in surprise, and said exaggeratedly in amazement.

"Oh, it seems that I said something that I shouldn't have said."

Daojian said this apologetically, but his red eyes revealed a sly look of pride. The man put down his hand covering his mouth, looked at Nayakami Asahina, and only listened to him speak slowly.

"What I mean is—"

"Your Excellency is obviously not a human being, why do you claim to be the elder brother of my family's God Judge?"

The author has something to say: I'm going to make trouble again, are you ready? _(:_」∠)_