As soon as the man's voice fell to the ground, Yaken Toshiro who was sitting opposite immediately frowned deeply, with a faint sullen tone in his tone.

"Your Excellency, please be careful!"

The amethyst-like eyes of the boy-like dagger were full of emotions, and the threat in the words made Xiaohumaru helplessly smile.

He didn't seem to look at the young man sitting opposite him with swords, who was sitting there quietly with his eyes down, as if he was thinking about something.

However, no matter what he was thinking, his purpose was achieved.Rather than let them unilaterally forcibly dismantle this Honmaru, it is better to let him disintegrate from the inside.

The scarlet eyes of the sword with long silver hair narrowed slightly, and a pleasant smile climbed to the corner of his mouth.

"..."

Mikazuki Zongjin withdrew his gaze from the silver-haired sword. He raised the wide dark blue cuffs embroidered with gold stripes and covered his lips. His water-colored eyes secretly looked at Asahina Yasumi on the opposite side. After a long time, he retracted his gaze.

"..."

The man lowered his beautiful eyes, and his long and curled eyelashes cast a shadow on his face. Only now did he understand the meaning of Xiaohuwan's words.

It stands to reason that human beings do have spiritual power, but this experience is not like blood all over the body, it may exist in a large area of ​​the body, or occasionally a very small point.

The government of time gathered humans with spiritual power in this space, and naturally made some manipulations on their bodies. Otherwise, these spiritual powers, which symbolize the source of life, are so easy to take out.

The transmission of spiritual power is limited to human and non-human swords. The young Asahi Nami may not know that human beings cannot transmit spiritual power to each other at all, but how can the swords who are already old goblins not know.

Most of the spiritual power flowing in the body of the young man in front of him is clearly the spiritual power of his own god-inspector, and the remaining very small part is the young man's own.

Although the two kinds of spiritual power are located in different areas, they are not very repulsive, and even have a tendency to merge.

Originally, this should be difficult to notice, but Kohomaru was able to notice it in such a short period of time... Mikazuki Zongjin blinked.

Wild instincts?

but……

The sword with dark blue hair paused, raised his eyes and calmly glanced at Nayakami Asahi's body, and what he saw was full of abundant spiritual power evenly distributed in the man's body, as if he had been forcefully poured into it.

Rather than saying that he is a human being, it is better to say that he is a container of spiritual power. Once the spiritual power inside is exhausted, the container will inevitably shatter.

Slightly raising the corner of his sleeve to cover half of his face, Sanri Yuezong couldn't help chuckling.

——This is simply the same as their fusangshen.

The negotiation ended with an unpleasant result. The unexpected Honmaru's sword didn't embarrass them any more, and he didn't forcefully take Nami Asahina away. He just said, "Come and visit me in a few days." ', a group of swords left here mightily.

Their departure made Honmaru's swordsmen involuntarily relieved, but they still dare not take it lightly.

Although Honmaru's Touken didn't mention Asahina's matter again before leaving, but according to the way they searched for the young boy in a rush, they definitely wouldn't give up easily.

And right now...

Yaken Toshiro silently pushed the metal eye sockets on the bridge of the nose, and the young man beside him still maintained his original sitting posture, even though the sword of Honmaru was gone, he still remained motionless.

The other swords had already withdrawn from the room under Minghu's signal. After Minghu turned around and swayed back and forth between the two of them, he hesitated and went out.

As the paper sliding door was closed, there was a slight collision between the threshold and the door rail, and the room became instantly quiet.

After a long time, the young man took the lead in breaking the silence.

"...you already knew that."

The young man's tone was very calm and sure, even if he didn't use a questioning tone, Yaken Toshiro still responded in a low voice.

"kindness."

Well, they knew from the very beginning that young people are not human beings. This kind of thing was known when Luan first probed the young man's spiritual power, so they also naturally knew the reason why the young man had no memory.

But these are not important to them, the only thing they care about is the fact that this young man is their god judge.

Even if the young man has no memory, even if he was accidentally left behind by a living person, they still regard this person as the only judge.

Since he filled the entire Honmaru with spiritual power, the air in the courtyard of stagnant time circulated in an instant, as if a gust of fresh wind blew from the outside to the inside to disperse the filth of the Honmaru, and it has been like this since then.

"..."

Although Ben had already expected the boy's answer, when he heard it, Asahina Masamori's chest still couldn't suppress a throbbing pain.

Be deceived, be concealed.

The time he spent in this hommaru, which has no past, is almost all of his memories, but it is still unilaterally deceived, and unilaterally given goodwill.

He is not human, or he is not the real master of this body.Even though the boy called him "Yaya" and "Yaya" over and over again, it still couldn't bring back any memories in him.

He doesn't know who the person in front of him is, but wants to do everything for him.

Nayakami Asahina raised his head and let out a sigh of relief. He stood up and opened the door wide under the surprised gaze of Yaken Toshiro beside him. The bright sunlight shone directly on his face, and the brown eyes of the young man Looking at the blue sky, there is nothing but a piece of blue.

"..."

Let him guess.

What exactly does the real owner of this body want to do.

Asahina Yasumi took a step and turned to the next room, Yaken Toshiro shouted with worry behind him, he opened the paper door, and there was Rantoshiro lying in the room, and Asahina Naya sitting beside him.

Seeing the paper door being pulled open suddenly, Asahinami was stunned for a moment. He raised his eyes to see the person coming and found that it was Asahina, and immediately stood up and ran to his side.

"Is it over? How about everyone in Honmaru?"

The young man asked anxiously. He saw the young man's sudden pause, and then whispered in a somewhat uncertain voice, "Ya Ya...?"

The young man's hand on Nayakami Asahi's arm slowly loosened his strength. He hesitated, and just about to back up, the young man's big hand suddenly supported his lower back, preventing him from going back any further.

The big hand stroked the boy's light pink hair a few times, and Naya Asahina was reflected in the boy's brown eyes, he said softly.

"I want to send you back to the present world."

"..."

The young man's voice echoed in his ears for a long time, and Asahina Nami couldn't help looking at him in a daze.

Ranto Shiro poked his head out from under the quilt, his long hair became messy and somewhat blocked his sight, the young man was behind him, he couldn't see his face, he only saw the young man who was stunned for a moment, then suddenly grabbed the young man's hand, with an expression on his face With cautious and somewhat imperceptible expectations.

"Is it possible? Can you return to the present world?" Nami Asahina opened his brown eyes wide open, and seeing the familiar tenderness in the young man's eyes with his head down, he couldn't help feeling a little uncontrollable. He said happily, "Ya Ya can go back together too."

The young man didn't speak, but just looked at him with gentle eyes, and kept running his big hands along his hair. The surprise thing made Asahi Nami not notice his abnormality for a while, and he was full of hope to meet his family things.

Suddenly Asahina stopped abruptly, and the smile on her face was also withdrawn.The young man noticed his stiffness, stopped stroking, and asked.

"what happened?"

The young man seemed to be hesitant, completely inconsistent with the excitement just now, he pursed his lips and asked.

"After we return to the present world, can we come back?"

"..."

Nayakami Asahi didn't speak, he knew that the boy still misses that Honmaru's sword, even if those swords treated him like that, the boy will still care about them with the purest side.

The young man blinked his eyes lightly and smiled softly.

"of course can."

The author has something to say: It was agreed with the editor that this week's Japanese article will be included in v, and it will be delivered at three o'clock on the same day.

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