[Banquan] Brother Yin-Yang Control Handbook

The negotiation with the daimyo was not going well, although it was already expected, but this juncture was particularly disturbing.Tobima declined the daimyo's invitation to have lunch, and returned to the hotel in a hurry.

The person who inquired about the hotel knew that Quan Nai hadn't stepped out of the room, so he felt a little sad, but at the same time secretly rejoiced, but when he opened the door and entered the room with complicated emotions, the truth drenched him like a bucket of cold water.

There was no one in the room, and he wanted to comfort himself that the person might be in another room, but the corner of the clothes on the bedding did not allow him to deceive himself.

I am sorry.

Bloody three words.

Bloody heart.

Uchiha Izuna, you are really cruel.

It's really ironic that you said these three words...

The heart is like being tightly tightened by an invisible rope round and round, no matter how painful it is, it is not as good as your three-character blood book, every single stroke is a knife that pierces the heart.

Grasping the corner of the clothes tightly, he touched the inside of the quilt, and he could still feel a bit of warmth, which means that the person had not been away for a long time—rushed out of the room and asked the boss if any strangers had come out of the room, The boss thought for a while, shook his head, and said that no one else went in or out except for the door in the early morning.

Fei Jian's face changed again and again, if Quan Nai hadn't used the transformation technique to leave, then how could he, who was extremely weak at that time, leave silently?

——No, maybe there is another kind of ninjutsu...

This conjecture made Toikama suddenly feel a sense of frustration. He walked back to the room in a daze and fell down on the quilt. The breath of the person on the quilt had not completely dissipated. The faint sweet fragrance seemed to reactivate the memory of last night.

Tobima knew that with Quanna's current state, even with time and space ninjutsu, he wouldn't be able to go very far. If he spent some time, he would definitely be able to find him—but what about the appointment in the afternoon?He came here with the sincerity of the family, how could he break his promise to the daimyo?

Even... it is you who I am guilty of loving.

Uchiha Setsuna was as idle as ever.

There is no hidden guard who has nothing to do like him.

Perhaps from a certain point of view, he could no longer be considered a hidden guard.

Who called his master is a very amazing person.

For example, his latest task is to take care of two goldfish for the owner who is away from home...

The goldfish swim happily in the fish tank.

Setsuna boy sat in front of the fish tank with a slumped face in a daze.

Suddenly, his dull eyeballs moved.

And the next moment, he disappeared in place.

The news that Quan Nai was brought back by the dark guard quickly reached Madara's ears, and his originally indifferent expression softened in an instant, and after knowing the news of Quan Nai's illness, he immediately forgot the family's warning and hurried away. I went to see my brother.

When he arrived, the atmosphere in Quan Nai's room was weird. The medical staff looked embarrassed and were blocked by Setsuna from approaching his master, while Quan Nai was sitting weakly wrapped in a quilt, her beautiful eyes lacking any luster.

This made Madara panic, "Quenna!" He hurried over, wondering what happened to his brother.

The unreserved worry and worry in the black eyes made the Dark Lord suddenly feel a little guilty.

"...Nissan..."

Calling softly timidly, a layer of mist appeared in his lifeless eyes, and the fragile appearance of the young man made Madara's whole heart ache.

After a moment of concentration, he was ordered to quietly take the medical staff who were in a dilemma out of the room.

Madara didn't care about what happened behind him at all, he looked at Quanna's swollen lower lip distressedly, but didn't know what happened.Reaching out to touch Quanna's abnormally flushed face, the high temperature made Madara frown.

"Quenna, don't wrap yourself up like this when you have a fever..." Talking to Quanna softly, Madara pulled the quilt on Quanna's body. Before the words were finished, the originally gentle and loving eyes suddenly turned as cold as ice, The cold and stern aura broke out instantly.

Quan Nai lowered her head, and the mist in her eyes finally condensed and rolled down.

The tears dripping down the back of his hand were warm, one after another, rolling his throat and closing his eyes in pain.Holding the silently crying boy in his arms and gently patting him on the back, Madara, withdrawing his anger and murderous intent, continued to comfort him softly, his deep black eyes had already turned bloody red of killing.

His younger brother, who is not even willing to say a word, his treasure, who is more important to him than this world, is actually being bullied and humiliated because of his negligence...

"Tell brother, Quanna..." Putting her head close to Quanna's cheek, Madara whispered in his ear, "Who hurt you?"

Shaking her head sadly, Quan Nai wept silently, as if she wanted to vent all her grievances through tears. Seeing this, Madara didn't dare to ask any more questions, and only allowed Quan Nai to cry in her arms.When he was tired from crying and fell asleep, Ban Fang gently put him on the bed, lowered his head and kissed the center of his brow.

"Quenna...you are more important than everything else, even if I am against the whole world, I will always protect you."

All the people who hurt you, all the people who make you angry, make you sad and make you cry, even if it is myself, I will not let go of any of them!

The young man was entangled in a demonic hostility, and he quietly exited the room. Just as he was about to call the medical staff on standby to inquire about the situation, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, "Patriarch, an envoy from the Fire Nation daimyo has arrived!"

The author has something to say:

I just want to say, how does it feel to find out that the younger brother who has been raised so hard has been eaten by others? Ben Nisang...