The whole world wants to keep me in captivity [Comprehensive]
Chapter 35, Head buried...
In the huge courtyard, that plain-looking man was sitting on a stone bench, and he took out a pot of tea like a gentleman.
Obviously his appearance is extremely ordinary, and his temperament is not too dusty, but he still seems to be adhering to some kind of etiquette, completing all the procedures in a rigorous manner.
"The tea ceremony is also a skill..." the man said to himself, "As the heir of the Abe family, I can't be careless in this aspect."
And at this moment, a soft sigh came from the courtyard.
The voice was extremely weak, but it was amplified infinitely in this quiet darkness.
The man sitting in front of the stone table didn't seem to hear anything, just picked up his teacup.
A black bird suddenly swept up. Its feather crest was very beautiful, but its amber eyes seemed to reveal a bit of danger that made people feel human.
The bird opened its mouth slightly, and the man who saw this scene couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and lowered his head.
"I didn't expect... are you here?"
"I really don't know what happened. You came here in the midst of your busy schedule."
His tone was indifferent, and he couldn't hear any other emotions, but at this moment, a young man with crow feathers came out out of thin air. He was wearing the gorgeous feathers of the Government of Time, and the pair of narrow and beautiful eyes In the middle, there was a majestic color, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.
"Long time no see... As a father, I also want to see how you are doing, kid from the Abe family."
Karasuma's tone was not polite, even though the man sitting in front of him now was one of the highest judges of the Spirit Department of the Japan Headquarters of the Time Government.
At the same time...he is also a descendant of Abe Seimei, the legendary Japanese onmyoji.
The man raised his brows, as if he was enduring some kind of emotion, but his patience was indeed very good, and there was no sign of anger on his face. He just picked up the cup of tea and said softly :
"I'm really bothering Mrs. Karasuma, who came all the way here."
The man frowned slightly, "What can alarm Mrs. Karasuma... I'm stupid, I really can't guess."
After hearing this, Karasuma chuckled lightly, his laughter carried a bit of coolness in the night sky.
"Can't guess it... Really, can't you guess it?"
Karasuma raised his eyebrows, his smile was very gentle, but at this moment, an invisible force suddenly and severely suppressed the back of the man's neck!
He was slammed onto the table by this force all of a sudden, leaving ferocious bloodstains on that ordinary face, the strength that controlled him was so great that it even shattered the entire stone table!
"Master Abe!!"
Seeing this scene, the servants buried in the dark even pulled out the sword in their hands, but the slightly trembling hands showed how much they were afraid of the one who stood in the courtyard with his toes lightly tapping the ground, looking dusty. Undyed... Fusangshen like a teenager.
——That's Karasuma... No one dares to really challenge the majesty of the Lord of Swords.
"Don't go forward..." The man's voice seemed fragmented among the debris.
"Cough, cough..." After a long while, the force that restrained him slowly disappeared, and the man slowly raised his head. He wiped the blood on his head, and suddenly, the blood on his snow-white sleeves disappeared. Stained, rich blood flowers.
Karasuma still showed a smiling expression, as if such a bloody scene was not his act at all.
This is indeed a rather strange thing.
The first few words of small talk, which seemed careless, turned into such a tragic situation.
The man's face is still so calm, even though his face is now dripping with blood.
Little Karasuma's voice was soft: "Father, although there are many things on weekdays, he always seems so indifferent, but it doesn't mean that father acquiesced... The hands of your spiritual department are stretched out very long, and your spiritual department I didn't take care of the little things I did below..."
The crow-feather-haired boy turned his head, and his voice gradually turned cold: "If I find out even a little bit for my father, what you did outside your authority, then next time, it won't be so simple."
At this moment, the black divine bird that was wandering in the depths flew back again, but there were still a few files hanging on its claws.
The pupils of the man who wanted to justify something shrank suddenly, he lowered his head, his whole face was buried in the darkness, his voice seemed a bit panicked: "Master Little Karasuma... There are many things, I will discuss them next time." I don't know, I don't know..."
"Enough! My father doesn't want to listen to you."
Tapping her lips with her finger, Karasuma narrowed her eyes and said.
"Compared to your predecessors, you are really far behind, Abe's boy."
What he said was compared, of course, to Abe Seimei, the legendary onmyoji in the Heian period.
The man's body trembled inadvertently, and he didn't raise his face until Karasuma had completely disappeared. On that ordinary face, there was a somewhat ferocious expression.
"The so-called ancestor of the sword is nothing but the product of a dead thing twisted by a certain will..."
"How dare you step on my head... step on the head of the Yin-Yang family, the Abe family... It's simply unforgivable!"
With a little force on his fingers, the teacup and stone bench were all shattered and scattered like dust.
The man's expression was terribly gloomy, and he couldn't see the magnanimity of the calm-faced man before.
In an instant, he regained his composure.
That ordinary face still looked so harmless, with a bit of clear determination.
"Anyway, it won't be long... the ancestor of the sword will not exist..."
"At this time, you can be a little arrogant for a while, heh."
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After being locked up with the short knives for a day, Yingwan came to Qiao Ran, his lovely face could not see any other emotions, he just said aloud: "Today the master will be handed over to Yingwan. "
"Because, the master's time of this day belongs to me."
"All this time of the day belongs to you?"
Qiao Ran raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yingwan, who was holding a book in his hand.
The green-eyed young man glanced at it, and found that it was a book in that study room, but the cover was written as Japanese Civil Sword Records, so he didn't take it to heart, and said briskly: "Yes, today the master belongs to Mine, so where does the master want to go?"
"Where do I want to go... Isn't this all decided by you?"
Qiao Ran looked at Yingwan. In the past, Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong and Yiqi Yizhen took Qiao Ran to different places, and they never asked Qiao Ran's wishes. They wanted their master not to stay at all times. By your side, let the owner get closer to yourself.
"Because Hotaru decided to listen to the master, and go wherever the master says."
Hotaru said obediently.
Qiao Ran smiled slightly, "Then I want to stay in the dormitory for a day without going out, how about it?"
The green-eyed boy still tilted his head, looked at the little master for a while, then suddenly smiled, took off the little boots, stepped on the master's bed with bare feet, and even put his hand on his own trouser belt On top of that, she made a gesture to take off her pants.
Startled, Qiao Ran put his hand on the wrist of the young boy with green eyes, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Hmm..." Yingwan tilted her head, and said aggrievedly, "It's what the master said. I'll stay in the dormitory all day, so of course I have to satisfy the master tonight."
"It will be very tiring to serve the master for a whole day, but Hotaru will be satisfied."
Qiao Ran suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart, he moved his hand away, and said weakly: "I mean...you read a book in bed for a whole day, you don't need to sleep, you think too much."
I didn't think too much... Hotaru did this on purpose.
The green-eyed young man held back his smile, and sat obediently beside Qiao Ran.
"Master, I have no other intentions, I just want to sit by your side."
Feeling that Qiao Ran's body was slightly stiff, Hotaru lowered his eyes and said, he hugged his knees with both hands, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the little master.
"Perhaps, Candlestick Qiedian and the others seem to be frightening the little master."
Yingwan looked straight at Qiao Ran with those emerald green eyes, and said, "But has the master ever thought about it? Why did things come to such a situation?"
——Why...things have come to such a situation...
Qiao Ran closed the book and put it aside. He looked at Yingwan, as if waiting for the green-eyed boy to continue.
Hotaru sighed, and said, "Because Master, he never fully opened his heart to us."
"We are really scared, very scared, being thrown aside by the master like this, fearing that the master will sign a contract with us with an indifferent mentality... We are really, really scared."
"I have already said that I am very grateful for your company. You are like relatives to me."
Qiao Ran repeated it.
His expression was slightly cold: "Isn't this kind of affection not enough?... Isn't this kind of dedication enough?"
"Not enough, of course not enough!"
Yingwan's voice rose, and he carefully placed his fingers on Qiao Ran's wrist, but his face looked like an abandoned puppy.
"We regard the master as the only one, but there are always many other things in the master's heart."
"We are also afraid of losing, we are also afraid...we have many, many things to be afraid of."
Hotaru's fingertips tightened slightly, "The master didn't realize it at all. Except for the contract, the master has never tried at all. He has a deeper understanding of us. He didn't go to Hata Toban with us, he didn't go to the kitchen...no Look at us more."
"Master is always stubbornly shutting himself up in his bedroom. Apart from passively inviting him out, he has never, on his own initiative, come to find us elsewhere."
"We'll be tired too...Master."
"—Waiting is really tiring...Master."
As Yingwan talked, some tears finally came out of those clear eyes.
Qiao Ran looked at him for a while, then said softly, "But, this is not the reason for you to imprison me."
After hearing Qiao Ran's words, the bright light in Yingwan's eyes dimmed a bit.
"Honeymaru knows."
As Yingwan said, he suddenly opened his hand, like before, he threw himself into Qiao Ran's arms like a baby, and hugged Qiao Ran.
Feeling Qiao Ran's refusal, Hotaru closed her eyes, trembling slightly, "...Master, can I give you a hug, please don't push Hotaru away."
Qiao Ran looked at him, but in the end he didn't reach out to push him away or hug him.
Yingwan slightly bent her lips, and buried herself in Qiao Ran's arms. Qiao Ran did not see this movement.
Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada said that Tokenfusangshin is the most suitable for heart-to-heart talk, and that is Hotaru.
Because Hotaru is the first sword that Qiao Ran summoned, if we take the fledgling plot of the human society as an example, there will always be some feelings between Qiao Ran and Hotaru that are different from other swords.
After all, in the process of captivity, in addition to advancing and retreating in behavior, some appropriate communication is also required in terms of emotion.
The result...should be good.
Hotaru felt the faint fragrance on Qiao Ran's body, and sniffed it almost greedily.
It's been a long time since he hugged the little master as hard as he does now.
The author has something to say: the update time will be moved to the morning [noon? ], staying up late is really painful QAQ
The little angels overwhelmingly chose to come to the current affairs dungeon hehehehe, let's first torture the knives of Honmaru...
And those little angels who want to go to Diablo Honmaru to be sweet once and for all... You are so naive, don’t you know that Ping An Dungeon, Hyakki Yaxing, Ciqiu and Gouzi and other monsters are completely inhumane, compared to Diablo Honmaru ...They prefer to force play【? 】
#Overbearing monsters fall in love with me#
And Grandpa Sanriyue will appear in the Ping An instance, don't worry...
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Obviously his appearance is extremely ordinary, and his temperament is not too dusty, but he still seems to be adhering to some kind of etiquette, completing all the procedures in a rigorous manner.
"The tea ceremony is also a skill..." the man said to himself, "As the heir of the Abe family, I can't be careless in this aspect."
And at this moment, a soft sigh came from the courtyard.
The voice was extremely weak, but it was amplified infinitely in this quiet darkness.
The man sitting in front of the stone table didn't seem to hear anything, just picked up his teacup.
A black bird suddenly swept up. Its feather crest was very beautiful, but its amber eyes seemed to reveal a bit of danger that made people feel human.
The bird opened its mouth slightly, and the man who saw this scene couldn't help but stop what he was doing, and lowered his head.
"I didn't expect... are you here?"
"I really don't know what happened. You came here in the midst of your busy schedule."
His tone was indifferent, and he couldn't hear any other emotions, but at this moment, a young man with crow feathers came out out of thin air. He was wearing the gorgeous feathers of the Government of Time, and the pair of narrow and beautiful eyes In the middle, there was a majestic color, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.
"Long time no see... As a father, I also want to see how you are doing, kid from the Abe family."
Karasuma's tone was not polite, even though the man sitting in front of him now was one of the highest judges of the Spirit Department of the Japan Headquarters of the Time Government.
At the same time...he is also a descendant of Abe Seimei, the legendary Japanese onmyoji.
The man raised his brows, as if he was enduring some kind of emotion, but his patience was indeed very good, and there was no sign of anger on his face. He just picked up the cup of tea and said softly :
"I'm really bothering Mrs. Karasuma, who came all the way here."
The man frowned slightly, "What can alarm Mrs. Karasuma... I'm stupid, I really can't guess."
After hearing this, Karasuma chuckled lightly, his laughter carried a bit of coolness in the night sky.
"Can't guess it... Really, can't you guess it?"
Karasuma raised his eyebrows, his smile was very gentle, but at this moment, an invisible force suddenly and severely suppressed the back of the man's neck!
He was slammed onto the table by this force all of a sudden, leaving ferocious bloodstains on that ordinary face, the strength that controlled him was so great that it even shattered the entire stone table!
"Master Abe!!"
Seeing this scene, the servants buried in the dark even pulled out the sword in their hands, but the slightly trembling hands showed how much they were afraid of the one who stood in the courtyard with his toes lightly tapping the ground, looking dusty. Undyed... Fusangshen like a teenager.
——That's Karasuma... No one dares to really challenge the majesty of the Lord of Swords.
"Don't go forward..." The man's voice seemed fragmented among the debris.
"Cough, cough..." After a long while, the force that restrained him slowly disappeared, and the man slowly raised his head. He wiped the blood on his head, and suddenly, the blood on his snow-white sleeves disappeared. Stained, rich blood flowers.
Karasuma still showed a smiling expression, as if such a bloody scene was not his act at all.
This is indeed a rather strange thing.
The first few words of small talk, which seemed careless, turned into such a tragic situation.
The man's face is still so calm, even though his face is now dripping with blood.
Little Karasuma's voice was soft: "Father, although there are many things on weekdays, he always seems so indifferent, but it doesn't mean that father acquiesced... The hands of your spiritual department are stretched out very long, and your spiritual department I didn't take care of the little things I did below..."
The crow-feather-haired boy turned his head, and his voice gradually turned cold: "If I find out even a little bit for my father, what you did outside your authority, then next time, it won't be so simple."
At this moment, the black divine bird that was wandering in the depths flew back again, but there were still a few files hanging on its claws.
The pupils of the man who wanted to justify something shrank suddenly, he lowered his head, his whole face was buried in the darkness, his voice seemed a bit panicked: "Master Little Karasuma... There are many things, I will discuss them next time." I don't know, I don't know..."
"Enough! My father doesn't want to listen to you."
Tapping her lips with her finger, Karasuma narrowed her eyes and said.
"Compared to your predecessors, you are really far behind, Abe's boy."
What he said was compared, of course, to Abe Seimei, the legendary onmyoji in the Heian period.
The man's body trembled inadvertently, and he didn't raise his face until Karasuma had completely disappeared. On that ordinary face, there was a somewhat ferocious expression.
"The so-called ancestor of the sword is nothing but the product of a dead thing twisted by a certain will..."
"How dare you step on my head... step on the head of the Yin-Yang family, the Abe family... It's simply unforgivable!"
With a little force on his fingers, the teacup and stone bench were all shattered and scattered like dust.
The man's expression was terribly gloomy, and he couldn't see the magnanimity of the calm-faced man before.
In an instant, he regained his composure.
That ordinary face still looked so harmless, with a bit of clear determination.
"Anyway, it won't be long... the ancestor of the sword will not exist..."
"At this time, you can be a little arrogant for a while, heh."
------
After being locked up with the short knives for a day, Yingwan came to Qiao Ran, his lovely face could not see any other emotions, he just said aloud: "Today the master will be handed over to Yingwan. "
"Because, the master's time of this day belongs to me."
"All this time of the day belongs to you?"
Qiao Ran raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yingwan, who was holding a book in his hand.
The green-eyed young man glanced at it, and found that it was a book in that study room, but the cover was written as Japanese Civil Sword Records, so he didn't take it to heart, and said briskly: "Yes, today the master belongs to Mine, so where does the master want to go?"
"Where do I want to go... Isn't this all decided by you?"
Qiao Ran looked at Yingwan. In the past, Candlestick Kiri Guangzhong and Yiqi Yizhen took Qiao Ran to different places, and they never asked Qiao Ran's wishes. They wanted their master not to stay at all times. By your side, let the owner get closer to yourself.
"Because Hotaru decided to listen to the master, and go wherever the master says."
Hotaru said obediently.
Qiao Ran smiled slightly, "Then I want to stay in the dormitory for a day without going out, how about it?"
The green-eyed boy still tilted his head, looked at the little master for a while, then suddenly smiled, took off the little boots, stepped on the master's bed with bare feet, and even put his hand on his own trouser belt On top of that, she made a gesture to take off her pants.
Startled, Qiao Ran put his hand on the wrist of the young boy with green eyes, and asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Hmm..." Yingwan tilted her head, and said aggrievedly, "It's what the master said. I'll stay in the dormitory all day, so of course I have to satisfy the master tonight."
"It will be very tiring to serve the master for a whole day, but Hotaru will be satisfied."
Qiao Ran suddenly felt a little stuffy in his heart, he moved his hand away, and said weakly: "I mean...you read a book in bed for a whole day, you don't need to sleep, you think too much."
I didn't think too much... Hotaru did this on purpose.
The green-eyed young man held back his smile, and sat obediently beside Qiao Ran.
"Master, I have no other intentions, I just want to sit by your side."
Feeling that Qiao Ran's body was slightly stiff, Hotaru lowered his eyes and said, he hugged his knees with both hands, his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the little master.
"Perhaps, Candlestick Qiedian and the others seem to be frightening the little master."
Yingwan looked straight at Qiao Ran with those emerald green eyes, and said, "But has the master ever thought about it? Why did things come to such a situation?"
——Why...things have come to such a situation...
Qiao Ran closed the book and put it aside. He looked at Yingwan, as if waiting for the green-eyed boy to continue.
Hotaru sighed, and said, "Because Master, he never fully opened his heart to us."
"We are really scared, very scared, being thrown aside by the master like this, fearing that the master will sign a contract with us with an indifferent mentality... We are really, really scared."
"I have already said that I am very grateful for your company. You are like relatives to me."
Qiao Ran repeated it.
His expression was slightly cold: "Isn't this kind of affection not enough?... Isn't this kind of dedication enough?"
"Not enough, of course not enough!"
Yingwan's voice rose, and he carefully placed his fingers on Qiao Ran's wrist, but his face looked like an abandoned puppy.
"We regard the master as the only one, but there are always many other things in the master's heart."
"We are also afraid of losing, we are also afraid...we have many, many things to be afraid of."
Hotaru's fingertips tightened slightly, "The master didn't realize it at all. Except for the contract, the master has never tried at all. He has a deeper understanding of us. He didn't go to Hata Toban with us, he didn't go to the kitchen...no Look at us more."
"Master is always stubbornly shutting himself up in his bedroom. Apart from passively inviting him out, he has never, on his own initiative, come to find us elsewhere."
"We'll be tired too...Master."
"—Waiting is really tiring...Master."
As Yingwan talked, some tears finally came out of those clear eyes.
Qiao Ran looked at him for a while, then said softly, "But, this is not the reason for you to imprison me."
After hearing Qiao Ran's words, the bright light in Yingwan's eyes dimmed a bit.
"Honeymaru knows."
As Yingwan said, he suddenly opened his hand, like before, he threw himself into Qiao Ran's arms like a baby, and hugged Qiao Ran.
Feeling Qiao Ran's refusal, Hotaru closed her eyes, trembling slightly, "...Master, can I give you a hug, please don't push Hotaru away."
Qiao Ran looked at him, but in the end he didn't reach out to push him away or hug him.
Yingwan slightly bent her lips, and buried herself in Qiao Ran's arms. Qiao Ran did not see this movement.
Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada said that Tokenfusangshin is the most suitable for heart-to-heart talk, and that is Hotaru.
Because Hotaru is the first sword that Qiao Ran summoned, if we take the fledgling plot of the human society as an example, there will always be some feelings between Qiao Ran and Hotaru that are different from other swords.
After all, in the process of captivity, in addition to advancing and retreating in behavior, some appropriate communication is also required in terms of emotion.
The result...should be good.
Hotaru felt the faint fragrance on Qiao Ran's body, and sniffed it almost greedily.
It's been a long time since he hugged the little master as hard as he does now.
The author has something to say: the update time will be moved to the morning [noon? ], staying up late is really painful QAQ
The little angels overwhelmingly chose to come to the current affairs dungeon hehehehe, let's first torture the knives of Honmaru...
And those little angels who want to go to Diablo Honmaru to be sweet once and for all... You are so naive, don’t you know that Ping An Dungeon, Hyakki Yaxing, Ciqiu and Gouzi and other monsters are completely inhumane, compared to Diablo Honmaru ...They prefer to force play【? 】
#Overbearing monsters fall in love with me#
And Grandpa Sanriyue will appear in the Ping An instance, don't worry...
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