Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

The judge is sick.

After a day of hunger strike, he not only forcibly changed the season of Honmaru to winter, but also appeared outside in the cold wearing unlined clothing when his spiritual power was weak, and he was in the room with the door wide open. The result was definitely sick.

The room that had been messed up before was tidied up, and all the swords gathered outside the room. In fact, they wanted to be in the room more, but there were only a few swords who really knew how to take care of the sick. Fewer insiders would make the air flow so painfully that it would be beneficial to the patient. This made the rest of the swords, who were somewhat reluctant but still concerned about the young man's body, retreat outside the room.

Changing one towel after another finally lowered the temperature on the boy's forehead. When the boy's spiritual power was weak, his resistance to the outside world was greatly weakened. With the endurance of age, such a high temperature fever is already bad.

Yaken Toshiro frowned, and took off the handkerchief on the boy's forehead. The cold handkerchief had already been warmed up, so he turned it over and put it on it again.

The dagger lightly covered Nami Asahi's flushed and hot face with his hand. The cool touch made the boy's frowning brows relax slightly. It seemed that the quilt on his body was a little heavy. I moved.

With this movement, he immediately dumped the wet towel on his forehead to one side, and he also had the faint intention of stretching his arms out of the quilt.

Yao Yan immediately held down the arm he intended to take out, and put the towel on his forehead again with one hand.

"How is it? Can you wake up?"

Pressing and cutting Cangbu came in with a basin of clear water, put down the basin in his hand, took away the towel to cool down again, and asked in a low voice.

After taking the towel in Da Dao's hand, Yao Yan responded softly, "It will take a while." After he finished speaking, he paused and said, "Let Candlestick Chedian make some rice porridge first, the general has already I haven’t eaten for a day, so take the medicine after a meal.”

Yaki Hasebe nodded, glanced at the boy who was still sleeping, then got up and left.

It was almost dusk when Asahina woke up, but when she said she was awake, she only opened her eyes slightly and then closed them again, as if she was about to fall asleep again.

Yaken Toshiro, who had been sitting by the side watching him, noticed his sobriety, and when he saw that the boy was about to fall asleep again, he immediately lifted him up and leaned on his body.He yelled at the door, and someone rushed in immediately.

"Is the general awake?"

Atsushi Shiro pushed aside Hasebe, who was about to come in, and squeezed in from the side of the door forcefully. He came in even with short knives and squeezed in next to the door, not waiting for Hasebe to be cut. No one could stop them, and the spacious room was instantly filled with a group of short knives, who surrounded Naya Asahina in a dark circle.

"..." Yaken Toshiro looked helplessly at the swords around him, among the group of short swords was a certain old lady who wanted to get away with it.He sighed and said to them, "The general is a little sober, why don't you gather around here and help bring some food over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Atsuto Shiro on the side immediately raised his hand and said, "I'll get it!"

As he said that, he ran away with his legs, and ran into the house with a bowl of steaming rice porridge in less than a minute.

Yaken Toshiro just wanted to reach out to take the porridge, but the bowl was held tightly.

"..." Yao Yan looked at him speechlessly.

"I'll feed the general," Atsuto Shiro said.

The two stalemate for a moment, and Asahina Naya, who was leaning on Yaken Toshiro, groaned in discomfort, Yaken reluctantly let go of his hand to signal him to move faster.

Because the rice porridge has been cut off by the candlestick and kept warm on the stove, it is still steaming at this time. I am worried that Nami Asahi may have a bad stomach after not eating for a day, so I only add less than minced meat and minced meat to the rice porridge. Vegetable leaves, but even such a simple food becomes very delicious and tempting in the hands of the sword.

Atsushi Shiro took a spoon out of the bowl, put it on his mouth, and blew it gently a few times. The thick rice fragrance surrounded the tip of his nose, and wafted into the air with heat. He blew twice more carefully with the short knife. He put the spoon to his lips to test the temperature.

"..."

"..."

suck-

"..."

"Why did you drink it!!"

Ranto Shiro, who was standing aside, raised his palm and slapped the head of the short knife mercilessly. All the swords around him had expressions of helplessness. The orange-haired sword grabbed the bowl and spoon in Atsuto Shiro's hand , said angrily.

"Go away, I'll come."

He sat in front of Nami Asahi, scooped out a small mouthful of porridge and blew it on the young man's lips. The wet and hot touch made Nami Asahi, who was still a little unconscious, frowned uncomfortably, and then turned his head to side.

However, the spoon still persevered against his lips following his movements. I don't know if it was an act of resisting the sword or something. The boy with his eyes closed suddenly swung his arm and opened the hand in front of him. The spoon was knocked over on the ground, and the rice porridge was also All spilled out.

Ranto Shiro was silent for a while, took the spoon returned by the Five Tigers and scooped it up again, his subordinates tried a little hard to push the spoon against the boy's tightly closed lips, but to no avail, the soup slid down the corner of his mouth , dripping on the hand of Yakuken Toshiro who immediately reached out to catch it on his chin.

"...No, I can't feed you in."

Ranto Shiro frowned and put down the bowl, picked up a tissue beside him and wiped the boy's mouth, he looked at Yaken with the same troubled expression.

"It's okay not to eat something." Yaken Toshiro pursed his lips and muttered to himself in a low voice. He hesitated for a moment, and said to Hasebe, who was standing aside with an anxious expression.

"Try to force it in."

Da Dao was taken aback when he heard the words, and immediately wanted to refuse, but the words stopped abruptly when he reached the edge of his mouth. He looked down at Naya Asahina, whose face was pale and almost bloodless. After a long silence, he gritted his teeth and nodded.

He turned his head slightly, and Yaoken Toshiro immediately moved back with the boy's body, and the five tigers retreating and Heping Notoshiro on the side also stepped forward to hold his hand to prevent the boy from resisting midway and knocking over his job.

Rantoshiro scooped up a spoonful and gently squeezed his hands beside Asahina Nami's face. He looked at Yaken and the others, who nodded to him, then exerted a little force on his hands, and the boy opened his mouth within a moment.

Seeing the boy's clenched teeth loosen, Ranto Shiro immediately sent the food in the spoon to his mouth, and the rice soup flowed down his throat without swallowing, and Asahinami immediately coughed from choking.

The young man's face was reddish from the choking, and some tears leaked from the corners of his eyes. Seeing Yaken patting him on the back non-stop, Ranto Shiro hesitated for a moment, but he still firmly scooped out another spoonful and fed it to the young man. mouth.

After about an hour of hard work, Rantoshiro finally fed a bowl of rice porridge to the boy. Ranto Shiro squeezed a paper towel and carefully wiped the moist corners of Naya Asahina's eyes. He sat up straight and let out a long sigh of relief. .

The food has already been eaten, and now it is only a matter of time to feed the medicine to the boy.Yaken Toshiro thought about it, and carried Naya Asahina back into the quilt and carefully tucked in the corners of the quilt.

He turned around and walked out of the room to a group of swords who did not squeeze into the room and briefly said about Asahina Nami's situation. All the swords looked relaxed after hearing his words.

Yao Yan walked up to Shiqiewan and raised his head to speak, but the sword in front of him spoke first.

"Please allow me to watch the night tonight. Although it is only a meager effort, at least it has been tempered by the shrine for many years, and it can bring some blessings to the master."

As he spoke, he slightly bent his eyes, the red makeup at the corners of his eyes made the sword look extraordinarily dusty.

Yaken Toshiro nodded, said, "Then I'll leave it to you, Your Excellency," and hurried away.

Afterwards, Nami Asahi was fed medicine while half asleep and half awake, and the bitter thing was stuffed into his mouth, which immediately made the young man frown. It was washed down, and it was replaced by something sweet.

The effect of the medicine took effect quickly, and except for the body temperature rising again at night, it remained at a normal temperature until dawn.

Asahi Nami woke up slowly from the darkness, the pain in her body had disappeared, replaced by waves of fatigue, wrapped in layers of quilts, a bit heavy and stuffy.

He moved his body under the quilt, and the extremely small sound disturbed Ishikirimaru who was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and meditating. Odachi immediately came to his senses and went to Asahinami's side, stretching out his hand to lightly cover his slightly sweaty forehead. , and then leaned down and pressed his forehead against his.

The close distance between the two made Asahina a little uneasy, he just wanted to turn his head away, but Ishikimaru seemed to know his intention and held his head first.

"Don't move, be good."

The man's deep voice rang in his ears, Asahinami lowered her eyes, and quietly clenched the hand under the quilt.

The two of them confronted each other for a while, then Shikimaru moved his head away, he stretched out his hand to open the door and let out a soft call, as if he was afraid of the cold wind coming in, he immediately closed the door tightly after speaking, and went back to the boy , his big hand patted lightly on the boy's pale pink hair, and he said with a very gentle smile.

"It's been so long, I must be a little hungry."

While he was speaking, some swords came in one after another from outside the door, and each of them held different food in their hands.

Gu Kui stepped forward and pulled Nami Asahina from the quilt, and immediately put the clothes prepared aside on him, within a short while, there were all kinds of food in front of him.

Ranto Shiro picked up a bowl of fragrant porridge, scooped out some with a spoon and slowly handed it to Nami Asahina's mouth. All the swords looked at the two with different expressions, and they were all nervous without saying a word.

As time passed quietly, Ranto Shiro quietly held up the spoon and gently pressed it against Naya Asahina's lips, the boy still didn't move.

Just when Rantoshiro gave up and wanted to take back his hand, suddenly, the boy lowered his head, opened his mouth obediently, and ate all the rice porridge in the spoon, even the rice soup.

As if it was a signal, the faces of all the swords could not help but relax, the corners of their lips unconsciously raised a little bit, and even Ranto Shiro withdrew his arms a little stiffly, carefully observing the boy's expression, Only then did he dare to continue feeding him rice porridge.

Afterwards, Rantoshiro took a small portion of each dish and fed it to Asahina Naya. He looked at the boy as if he was a little uncomfortable with him feeding himself. Let him feed, the whole process was extremely obedient.

Earlier, they were worried that the boy refused to eat and refused to eat obediently, but now they are not only willing to open their mouths to eat, but gradually they are not as resistant to the contact with the swords as before. Let the young man stiffen for a while, but he still tried his best to overcome these, and everything made the excitement in their hearts hard to suppress.

Maybe the young man still has a little resistance now, but as long as he is willing to come out and talk to them, then Honmaru will definitely return to its original state in a short time. Nothing else will be reflected.

It will be ready soon.

***

Naya Asahina took off her clothes slowly, threw them on the shelf, took out a towel from the side, wrapped it around her lower body, and walked into the bath.

Because the fever was just right, the swords refused his request to take a bath even though he was soaked all over his body. They just asked him to change into a set of dry clothes under the service of others and immediately urged him to go to bed.

Early this morning, Yaken Toshiro began to check his condition as soon as he woke up, and after confirming again and again that his condition would not recur, he smiled and agreed to let him take a bath.

Sitting on the warm stone bench, turning on the faucet, a steady stream of water of a suitable temperature flowed out, Asahina Nami wetted her hair, squeezed some shampoo, and began to wash her hair.

The sound of feet stepping on the water suddenly came from behind, and Asahina's hands paused slightly, and then continued to rub as if nothing had happened.

The foam was rubbed more and more, some even fell on the boy's shoulders, but he didn't seem to notice it, and kept rubbing it.

The moving hand was suddenly caught, Asahina's body froze suddenly, the urge to wave that hand was suppressed, he turned around stiffly and raised his face, the person who was about to open his eyes had both hands A sudden cover over his eyes stopped him from moving.

"No~ What should I do if my eyes are so hot like last time?"

The author has something to say: Daggers: There is a traitor among us.

Mr. Firefly:? ? ?