Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird

The black-haired boy's words made Asahina's breathing stagnate, he held his breath subconsciously, his whole body was stiff and motionless.

Cold fingertips slid across the side of his face lightly, and a low-pitched laughter came from his ears. Jia Qingguang leaned to one side and carefully observed the occasional imperceptible trembling of the young man under his fingers. Turning around, he took off the thing that sealed Asahina Nami's words, and threw it aside.

Then the fingers moved to the eyes, but the knife suddenly stopped, hesitating for a long time, and said, "This should be covered, so the owner can't see such an unlovely appearance."

The words of Da Dao clearly knew that the boy had come to his senses, Nami Asahina bit her lip slightly, and asked hesitantly in a weak voice.

"...Where is this?"

The surrounding environment is obviously not inside Honmaru, and it should not have been long since he passed out, which means that this place may still be very close to Asahina's House.The sound of glass breaking in the room may attract people, so that the family members will find that he is no longer in the room, and if they are lucky, they can follow their tracks to find this side.

"..." He slightly moved his hands tied behind his back, and the two people beside him saw his little movement and didn't speak. Asahinami's heart moved, and he called softly.

"Qingguang... Sang."

Hearing the call, the black-haired boy was taken aback for a moment, and he suddenly turned around and responded with surprise, "Master, is he willing to call me by my name?"

"..." The joy in Da Dao's tone made Asahina pause, as if hesitating, he asked tentatively, "Qing Guang-san, can you let me go home?"

As soon as the words came out, the air suddenly seemed to freeze, and the boy's unfinished voice was immediately swallowed in his throat.The breath of the people around him became a little unstable. The long silence made Asahina a little uneasy. He hurriedly said, "That's not what I meant! I mean we can go back together!"

The people beside them didn't respond, and were blindfolded, and Naya Asahina didn't know the expressions of the two of them.His palms were slightly wet, he paused for a moment and then continued, "We can live together, even if we don't return to Honmaru, we can always be together!"

"Owner……"

Sensing that the people around him seemed to be a little shaken, Asahinami immediately moved towards him, calling softly, "Kiyoko-san..."

"..."

Da Dao remained silent, quietly looking at the young man in front of him who couldn't hide his nervousness and uneasiness even if his eyes were covered, he clumsily approached him little by little, with an indescribable sense of intimacy in his movements .

The boy struggled with his hands bound behind him, and pleaded in his tone, "Can you untie it for me?" He said, turning his body to one side, so that his hands were exposed to the sight of the knife.

The wrists that were originally bound by white cloth strips left a faint red mark on the thin white wrists due to the boy's constant struggle, but the boy didn't seem to care as he continued to struggle.

"..." California Qingguang lowered his eyes, stretched out his hand to gently stop his movement, Da Dao was silent for a moment, and suddenly spoke softly.

"Master...do you like us?"

The young man with ponytail leaned against the wall, his long eyelashes trembled a few times when Qingguang Qingguang asked this sentence, he raised his blue eyes, and looked at Nami Asahina with a little imperceptible nervousness .

The back of the boy with pale pink hair seemed to be stiff for a moment, then he raised the corner of his mouth and smiled.

"I like you the most."

"..."

The light in the blue eyes seemed to be dimmed a bit, and Yamato Moran looked deeply at the boy, and turned his head for a long time.

This is their fruit.

Everything they have done has now become another trace branded on this young child.The child who would sleep peacefully and defenselessly in his arms no longer exists. They taught him only restlessness, anxiety, hatred and...pretending.

These things attached to them are absorbed by the boy, and they are tightly wrapped around the boy's purity like filth, which is heartbreaking.

It's too late.

The boy's words echoed in his ears, California Qingguang said with a faint smile, "Is that so..."

However, he smiled and laughed, tears suddenly filled his eyes, and then the tears fell on the dirty ground one by one like a broken bead chain.The smile on the corner of Da Dao's mouth became a bit obscure, he gently untied the cloth strips that bound the boy, and held him before he could move.

The black-haired boy slowly took Nami Asahina's hand, and gently covered his face with it. His crimson eyes were faintly glowing, like red crystals shining in the sun. Smiling, whispered.

"Me too... I also like Master the most..."

"I've always wanted to be like this... three people together like this..."

Da Dao approached Asahinami, leaning his head gently on the boy's shoulder, his voice became very soft, very soft, as if it would disappear in the next second.

Suddenly, a gentle warmth penetrated from the fingertips, and then quickly spread to all parts of the body, instantly washing away the fatigue in all parts of the body.Asahi Nami was taken aback for a moment, and after realizing what it was, he immediately struggled to swing the sword and held his hand tightly.

However, before he swung one side away, the other hand was suddenly grabbed, and then the same warm current entered his body.

"I do not want!"

Shouting, Asahi Nami tried her best to withdraw her hand, but her body was hugged by the person behind her, making it even more difficult to move.

The spiritual power of the two gradually transferred to Asahina Nami, and the boy could clearly feel that the strength of holding his hand became weak with the passage of time.

The weight leaning on his body gradually became lighter, and the transmission of spiritual power became intermittent, and the sound of breathing in the air gradually left him alone.

There seemed to be a tear in my heart, and the bond between the sword and the judge seemed to be torn apart abruptly. The pain was unbearable, and I couldn't bear it any longer. Back into the body of the sword.

Caught off guard by a strong wave of spiritual power, Yamato Moraning and California Qingguang involuntarily let go of the boy's hands, and both fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

It was too late to figure out the situation, but the spiritual power that instantly surged up in their bodies surprised them.The two hurriedly raised their heads, and saw the young man standing with his head bowed in the middle of the fluctuation of spiritual power. His pale face had already shown that his spiritual power was about to run out. suddenly shouted at them.

"do not come!"

The anger in the young man's tone made the two of them stunned for a moment, only to see that the young man suddenly became very emotional, shouting as if he was about to release something.

"Always always like this always like this!! You always do these things on your own initiative!"

"Give me back my spiritual power?! Let me see you disappear with my own eyes? Make me feel ashamed to remember you all my life?!"

"I said no! Whether it's in this pill or here, you have always been like this! You will only impose your own ideas on others!!"

"You are too selfish!!"

The hysterical roar of the young man couldn't help making the two of them pale, but seeing the young man whose spiritual power became more fluctuating due to emotional agitation, they couldn't help but sweat.

Seeing that the air around him was fluctuating with spiritual power, the blood color on Qingguang's face faded instantly, he bit his lip, took a tentative step forward, and shouted softly.

"Owner……"

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words fell, the young man's emotions suddenly became more excited, and the spiritual power surrounding his body also became repulsive, he shouted.

"Don't call me master!! You haven't heard me once! I hate you guys so much!!"

The boy shouted the last word, and suddenly burst into tears as if he had collapsed.The repelled existence became unable to move even an inch under the cover of spiritual power, but no longer cared about the hindrance of the spiritual power around the boy, Yamato Moran Ding rushed forward and hugged the boy, pressing him firmly in his arms.

The young man struggled fiercely in his arms, beating him non-stop, and even biting the knife's exposed neck so hard that it almost pierced the skin.

Stinging pain came from all over the body, but Yamato Moran Ding closed his eyes lightly, his face became calm, but he hugged the boy even harder.

I'm sorry... I didn't listen to you just after I finished speaking.

Really sorry.

***

The breeze blew gently, and the leaves of the trees collided with each other rustled. Even in the forest, the summer night was still quite warm, but it felt unexpectedly suitable at this time.

A dry branch that was broken under his feet made a crisp cracking sound, and Yamato Mamoru stopped, showing caution in his movements, and lifted the young man whose position was a bit shifted up again.

The boy was already sound asleep... He should have passed out. In the state of lack of spiritual power, he lost part of his spiritual power to the two swords. As a result, he had to rely on his own repair function to save his spiritual power.

However, this world is not comparable to Honmaru, and the use of spiritual power is almost completely exhausted, and it may take a long time to recharge it.

Yamato Shou Anding let out a breath, and walked carefully on the rugged path in the forest, trying to minimize the bumps.Dao Dao glanced at the black-haired boy beside him, his face froze for a moment, and he said helplessly with a hint of disgust.

"You haven't finished crying yet?"

In the darkness, the black-haired boy's face was covered with tears. He had such a sad expression, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his crimson pupils were sly and clever, shining with a strange light.

……Disgusting.

Da Dao tried his best to control his continuously tensed face, and silently looked away.

Not noticing Yamato's calm expression, Kami Kiyomitsu said while facing the wind with tears.

"I'm in a good mood right now."

Yamato Moran Ding chuckled and said casually, "I see."

Seemingly hearing the perfunctory in Da Dao's tone, California Qingguang stopped talking and sniffed, raised his hand and silently wiped away his tears.

The two walked in silence, making no sound except the occasional sound of stepping on the branches and leaves.After a long time, they walked to the edge of the forest. From here they could already see the lights of the residential area, and they stopped at the same time.After a long time, California Qingguang said suddenly.

"Let's go find them."

Dao's sudden utterance didn't seem to surprise the ponytailed boy, rather he was thinking the same way.The sound of the young man's steady breathing came from behind him, causing his heart to float up. Da Dao lowered his eyes and fell silent for a while, then responded softly.

"it is good."

*

Gently pressing the electric bell, California Qingguang silently stepped aside.

This was the first time they visited this apartment from here, it should be said that it was the first time they knocked on this door so openly.

Through a thick door, even the best hearing can't hear the movement in the house.The two waited outside the door for a while before someone in the room slowly opened the door, but it was only opened a third of the way.

Half of the face protruded from the inside, which seemed to be a girl.After opening the door cautiously, the girl secretly looked at Qingguang Qingguang and Shuan Ding of Yamato who were standing outside the door.Seeing that both of them were dressed strangely, the vigilance in their eyes became more obvious.

However, when her eyes fell on the boy who was on Yamato Shou Anding, her eyes widened in surprise, and she pushed the door open.

"Miya-kun!"

With a bit of surprise, Asahina Ema subconsciously shouted, regardless of the fact that there were two strangers beside her, she immediately went up to meet her.

She leaned forward and saw that the boy seemed to be sleeping soundly, she immediately wet her eyes in panic, shook the boy gently, and Ema anxiously kept calling the boy's name.

Yamato Moran's expression seemed to have changed, but then he regained his composure. He turned his head and explained to Asahina Ema, "It's just that he fell asleep."

Hearing his words, Asahina Ema gradually calmed down. She reached out and touched the rosy corners of the boy's eyes, feeling distressed in her heart.

As soon as she withdrew her hand, she turned to look at the two people beside her, her expression suddenly became a little stiff.

"I'll hug him." She said as she stretched out her hand and hugged Asahina Nami from Yamato Moranda's body with some difficulty.Seeing California Qingguang who was standing beside him with a worried expression on his face, she wanted to reach out for a hand. She was slow in her movements, but she still forcefully carried the boy on her body without his hand.

Asahina Ema originally wanted to carry the boy to his own room, but remembered the broken glass all over the floor in the boy's room, so she carried it back to her room instead.

Gently tucking the quilt to the boy's side, Asahina Ema turned around and looked at the two people who had been silently following behind her.She opened her mouth and hesitated for a long time, but she didn't say anything.

However, as soon as the silence fell, she couldn't help but think of the boy on the bed, she felt a little out of breath, and her tone became a little cold. She walked out of the room first, closed the door tightly, and then said to the two of them.

"Come with me."

The three returned to the living room, and Asahina Ema immediately picked up the phone and called the Asahinas who were anxiously looking outside.After confirming again and again that all notifications had arrived, Asahina Ema put down the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

She looked at the two people standing on the side of the living room, and she didn't say to sit down after such a long time, but stood stubbornly in the corner and silently watched her contact other people.

Looking at the two, Asahina Ema involuntarily frowned. She looked like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, but there was a coldness between her brows that didn't match her age, and her whole body was not as impetuous as a child of this age. It's better to say that it's quiet and a little creepy.

Asahina Ema pursed her lips, she couldn't hold back after holding back for a long time, she asked.

"Why do such a thing?"

The author has something to say: I don’t know why, but after writing this chapter, I feel like I’m suffocating. =￣ω￣=It’s a bit crisp~