This lord is too weak but strong

"Tsurumaru, if I knew today, why bother!" Seeing Tsurumaru Kuninaga's shrunken posture, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki laughed unceremoniously, "I'm dying of laughter, hahaha!"

"Mutsu Mori—" Tsurumaru Kuninaga shouted every single word, "You don't have to laugh so exaggeratedly."

"No, no, I usually don't know how to laugh." Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki raised his head on the table, tried to keep his expression serious, and then burst out laughing uncontrollably, "Unless I can't help it, hahaha !"

While laughing, Mutsu Mori Yoshiyuki was chased by Tsurumaru and ran out.

From a distance, he could still be heard shouting wildly: "Master, I'm going to that brat in Undead River, and I'll be back tonight!"

The last sentence also specifically emphasized that he would come back on time, in exchange for Tsurumaru Kuninaga's stumbling block.

Hoshino Shugo watched the figures of the two gradually go away, and couldn't help showing a smile on his lips.

It feels like I haven't seen it for a long time when the Sword Fusangshen are fighting like this.

"You, very happy." Yuan, who had been standing there without moving, blinked and said slowly.

"Is it so obvious?" Hoshino Shugo put his eyes on him.

Yuan silently nodded.

He looked at Shugo Hoshino carefully, with a pair of dark red eyes with a little inquiry, completely unaware that his gaze was too direct and rude.

"What are you looking at?" Hoshino Shugo frowned uncomfortably under his gaze.

He doesn't like this kind of gaze that seems to be "observed".

Yuan's eyes darkened, and he pursed the corners of his mouth, as if caught in some kind of entanglement, but he moved his eyes away from Hoshino Shugo.

What did Yuan see?

Seeing his reaction like this, how could Shugo Hoshino fail to notice his strangeness, he raised his eyebrows in surprise, and beckoned to Yuan, "Come here, Yuan."

Even if he fell into some unknown awkwardness, Yuan still obediently obeyed his words, and obediently walked to Shugo Hoshino's side.

Because Hoshino Shugo was sitting on a chair, when he approached, Hoshino Shugo's sight was a little uncomfortable, so he squatted down directly, and instead looked up at him.

This kind of behavior is really too considerate, Shugo Hoshino, who had never thought that Yuan would do this at all, was stunned, and he couldn't speak for some reason.

"Xing." The other party's short silence made Yuan show an uneasy look, like a dog afraid of being abandoned, he called out softly.

Hearing his name, Shugo Hoshino suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, "Why do you call me that?"

Speaking of which, Yuan has been with him for a while, and this is the first time he called his name.

Although this name is a bit beyond his expectation.

"They all call you 'Hoshino'," Yuan said in a natural tone, "If you call me 'Yuan', I will call you 'Xing'."

Where is it called that?His name is not Hoshino, nor is it just one word.

Shugo Hoshino was simply defeated by his logic, he shook his head helplessly, stretched out his hand towards Yuan, and signaled him to extend his hand.

En, who was squatting in front of Shugo Hoshino, stretched out her hand without hesitation.

His palms are fair and slender, revealing a healthy color, completely different from Hoshino Shugo's pale and thin hands.

Hoshino Shugo gently wrote his name on Yuan's palm with his fingertips, "Hoshino Shugo. This is my name."

The cool touch of the palm made Yuan show a ignorant and bewildered expression. Hearing what Hoshino Shugo said, he came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, and called out softly: "Xiu."

One word for one word, that's right.

Hoshino Shugo's fingers that had not been taken away from his palm trembled slightly, and a complex expression flashed in his iris purple eyes.

But before Yuan found anything, he quickly suppressed this emotion, looked at Yuan helplessly, and withdrew his hand.

"Hoshino, or you can call me master with them." Hoshino Shugo gave him two options, pointing to California Kiyomitsu and Yaken Toshiro who were still in the room, and said.

Yuan's name was bestowed by him, and survived in the world through his spiritual power, there is nothing wrong with calling him master.

There was a faint repulsive look on Yuan's face, obviously neither of these two choices moved him.

Kami Kiyomitsu looked at Yuan squatting in front of Shugo Hoshino angrily, as if he wanted to rush up and throw him out now.

Why can he be treated so tenderly by the master!He really wants to do this too!

Thinking that the other party is a "dead soul" completely belonging to Shugo Hoshino, Kaka Kiyomitsu couldn't help but think that he is just one of the spirits of Token Fusangshen who is "Kai Kiyomitsu". Could this be the difference! ?

I'm so angry, I can't do anything with him.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga couldn't see why he was grounded, but California Kiyomitsu could see it clearly!

The master is obviously angry that Tsurumaru took Yuan out and didn't come back for two days, not angry that Tsurumaru didn't come back!

The difference between these two points is huge.

I don't know what kind of drama Qingguang Qingguang had in mind, Hoshino Shugo just looked at Yuan who was silent and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Why do you look reluctant?It's just a change of name.

Shugo Hoshino understood very well that a name is a mantra.

The name "Hoshino Shugo" is him to others.

And he is also in contact with other people under the name "Hoshino Shugo".

That's why he felt that Yuan's title made him dumbfounded.

The slightly cool temperature of the opponent's fingers had disappeared, Yuan withdrew his hand, and shouted in a muffled voice: "Hoshino."

"What were you looking at just now?" Hearing his shout, Shugo Hoshino turned the topic back to the original question.

"Look at the flow of blood."

Shugo Hoshino: "?"

"When you are happy, the blood flow will become faster, and when you are unhappy, it will be slower. There will also be slight changes in the muscles, especially the face," Yuan said solemnly in a slow tone, his eyes lingering On Shugo Hoshino's face, "Your blood and muscles are different from those of ordinary people, but they are not difficult to identify."

It was rare to hear such a lengthy speech from him, but Shugo Hoshino couldn't help showing a strange expression.

Blood flow and muscle changes?

Hoshino Shugo is not narcissistic, but he also knows that his appearance is definitely one that cannot be picked out by one in a million.

He originally thought that Yuan was a "psychologist" who was good at observing micro-expressions, so he would pay too much attention to Yuan's gaze, but he never thought that he would get such an answer.

In Yuan's eyes... what exactly is it? !

Human specimens in chemistry labs, the ones that move?

Yaken Toshiro was also attracted by Yuan's speech, he put down the herb in his hand, walked over curiously, pointed at himself, "Yuan, what do you think I look like?"

"Not human," Yuan replied curtly. "It's not a ghost either."

Although it has a human form, it is different from humans.

These words sounded like the truth, but after a careful taste, it felt like scolding.

Shugo Hoshino couldn't help but a faint smile overflowed his lips.

This way of speaking always feels the same as Tomioka Yoshiyuki.

"I'm curious what the world looks like in your eyes," Shugo Hoshino said with a smile on his face. "This is the first time I've heard of this method of judging by blood flow and muscle changes."

"You, you can't." Hearing what he said, Yuan shook his head without hesitation, "Your body can't accept it, just like you can't learn how to breathe."

Shugo Hoshino was indeed unable to learn breathing techniques.

He once asked Purgatory Xingshou Lang.

The breathing method is to mobilize all the muscles of the whole body to breathe, which can greatly improve the physical ability, but his body itself is already dilapidated enough to not be able to bear this kind of concentrated breathing, which will only increase his pain.

What kind of world did you see?

If someone died in front of him, what did he see?

Seeing Yuan's eyes trembled for a moment, Hoshino Shugo realized that he had asked this question involuntarily.

Yuan lowered his gaze slightly, his handsome face remained expressionless, but his dark red pupils dimmed.

death for him...

A picture flashed before his eyes.

In the dimly lit room, the sick woman closed her eyes forever, and her bony hand was still on the back of her hand, but she had completely lost the temperature.

He stared blankly at the blood that was no longer flowing, and the lifeless muscles, kneeling there in a daze, without moving for a day.

Why is she not moving?

Head hurts.

It was as if a giant hammer was constantly beating in his mind, and Yuan, who was squatting in front of Shugo Hoshino, slowly knelt down on the ground due to the unbearable pain, curling up his body slightly.

"What's the matter with you?" Shugo Hoshino was taken aback by his sudden movement, and quickly put his hand on his shoulder, lifting his lowered head.

I saw Yuan's face became extremely ugly, and there was a lifeless look in his eyes.

He was affected by the memory of the "past".

Hoshino Shugo knew exactly what happened to him at a glance, and without thinking about what to say, he sent his spiritual power over in an instant.

The cold spiritual power like moonlight immediately enveloped Yuan, the familiar power immediately made the unbearable pain insignificant, and Yuan's face became less ugly.

The young man whose gaze had calmed down again still lowered his eyes slightly, and Shugo Hoshino still put his hand on his shoulder, passing on the gentle spiritual power.

"How are you doing?"

Yaken Toshiro's question made Shugo Hoshino look at him in surprise.

"It's okay." Yuan said dully.

Although Hoshino Shugo's gentle spiritual power made him feel much more comfortable, like soaking in a hot spring, the flashing image in his mind just now disappeared.

"It's great that you have no facts." Yaken Toshiro said with a sigh of relief.

"Yakuken, why do you care so much about this guy all of a sudden!" California Qingguang flattened his mouth and protested.

"His eyes can see through the human body," Yaken Toshiro pushed his glasses, his calm eyes showed excitement, "With his eyes, we can formulate medicines that are more suitable for the general's physical condition!"

Shugo Hoshino looked at his expression with a dazed look, and never thought that it would have such an effect.