Ya-kun's Honmaru is a bit weird
Chapter 67
The tip of the nose was filled with the faint and fresh smell of the young man. Asahinami blinked, staring blankly at the golden diamond-shaped pendant earrings that fell on the soft earlobe and swayed gently with the movement, unable to regain consciousness for a long time.
The crimson eyes of the young man stared closely at the young man below him, there was a faint glint of water in his red crystal eyes, the corners of his eyes were red, and the thin cherry-colored lips kept revealing the meaning of "Master" and "Master". Whispering.
After a long time, seeing that Nami Asahi under him didn't respond at all, the boy immediately sat up nervously holding his head, his fingernails painted with Danko lightly slid across Nami Asahi's dull face, and his fingertips could barely touch him. Stopping on his slightly parted lips.
"..."
The boy's crimson eyes narrowed slightly, he gently supported the boy's head with his left hand, and leaned down.
"..."
"……pain!"
Someone hit the top of his head with a hard object, California Qingguang raised his head while supporting his head, turned around and glared at the people behind him with watery eyes.
"What are you doing! It hurts!"
I saw a young man dressed in light blue feathers slowly coming out of the room. The large robe was tied with feather buttons decorated with white plush balls, and the dark blue patterned feather hakama just reached his ankles.The boy casually adjusted the scarf on his shoulders, and said to Qingguang, who was sitting on the ground holding the boy, with an unfriendly expression.
"What do you want to do?"
"..." California Qingguang's face froze, he moved the corners of his lips and muttered a few times, then suddenly turned his head and ignored the people behind him.
The black-haired boy lowered his head and put his face close to Nami Asahina's. The two were also soft and tightly pressed together. Dadao sighed happily, rubbed back and forth quite affectionately, and said, "Master, I miss you so much."
He didn't seem to care whether the person in his arms reacted, and with a bit of cute complaint, he said softly again.
"Master is too much, he ran to such a far place without even saying a word."
Realizing that the body of the boy in his arms suddenly stiffened, California Qingguang slowly smiled and bent his beautiful eyes, his tone suddenly became lighter, he said.
"But it doesn't matter anymore, we have found a way to maintain our body in this world, although it is only for a short time, but..."
The boy's voice became very soft. He was silent for a moment, then stood up suddenly, and then slowly extended his hand to the boy who was still sitting on the ground. With a soft smile on his delicate face, he said softly.
"Come back with us."
The voice reverberated in my mind for a long time, the amber pupils expanded and contracted violently, and the young man's pretty hands quietly stretched out in front of him, but bound him like a chain.
Asahina bit her lip, shook her head lightly and stepped back, resisting with an extremely weak voice.
"……I do not want."
"..."
The boy's voice was very small, but it was still captured by California Qingguang.Almost instantly, his eyebrows suddenly became very sad. Looking at the fear in the young man's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and he lowered his head silently.
"This is the last time."
Da Dao, who looked like a black-haired boy, said suddenly, raising his head with a bit of a bitter smile on his lips.As he spoke, the hand in the air slowly moved towards the young man's eyes, covering a darkness.
The slender hand was getting closer and closer to him, and through the gap between his fingers Asahinami saw Dadao's crimson eyes, he immediately stepped back in panic, got up from the ground in a panic, and ran directly to stairs.
The shout that was about to rush out was covered by a cold hand, and it was stuck in the throat.Her body was suddenly restrained by the arms of the person behind her, and Nami Asahina whimpered and struggled, but it was difficult to shake.
Yamato Mamoru firmly pressed the struggling young man in his arms, his gaze swept over Da Dao who was standing on one side because he saw the boy's eyes wet with sadness, hesitant in his movements, and sighed helplessly for a long time tone.
Stretch out a hand and move up along the boy's back, gently supporting the back of his neck.He lowered his eyes and began to exert strength with his hands.
***
"..."
It was pitch black all around, the sound of stepping on fallen leaves and branches came from my ears, and the tip of my nose vaguely smelled the smell of moist soil.
By the way...it rained yesterday.
In the haze, Asahinami gently opened his eyes half-opened, and what he saw was a vast expanse of whiteness, his body was rocking back and forth in the boy's arms, and his somewhat chaotic heartbeat could be heard next to his ears.
Something seemed to seal the words on his mouth, his head was a little drowsy, his limbs were a little tired, the coldness of the desolate place seemed to penetrate his clothes, the young man slowly closed his eyes, and unconsciously turned to The youth approached.
Sensing the young man's movements, Yamato Morita lowered his eyes, his gaze swept over his gradually pale lips, he frowned involuntarily, and his steps took a little bigger.
The three stopped in front of a somewhat dilapidated building, which seemed to be a shrine in the past, but now it seems to be deserted.Rows upon rows of bricks and tiles on the ground have been broken, and weeds are overgrown in the gaps. In the small courtyard, the ground is full of broken dead branches and falling leaves, which have accumulated countless layers.
Yamato Morita walked into the shrine with Naya Asahin in his arms, followed by California Kiyomitsu who walked slowly.
Putting the boy on a clean floor, the boy with black hair and ponytail let out a long breath, and sat down with one hand on the wall, his expression seemed a little tired.
He leaned against the cold wall, looked at Da Dao in a black and red slim military uniform and walked in step by step.The sword worn on his waist seemed to weigh a thousand pieces of gold, dragging his body down and becoming extremely heavy, and the delicate makeup on his face could hardly conceal the exhaustion in his eyes.
Da Dao, who looked like a teenager, grinned and sneered mercilessly, "It's really embarrassing."
Instead of scolding the other party like a cat with fried hair as usual, California Qingguang just raised his eyes, gave him a light glance, and replied, "You too."
After Dao said, regardless of his usual picky habits of cleanliness, he leaned on the cracked wall that had not been repaired all year round, and sat down next to the sleeping boy.
He turned his head slightly, and raised his hand to touch the young man's face. Seeing that the young man was quiet and unresponsive, he couldn't help but forced a smile and said, "You must have been too ruthless, you haven't woken up for so long."
Yamato Mamoru blinked slowly, looked at the roof of the house covered with many spider webs, and replied, "I'm worried that he will resist when he wakes up halfway."
He paused for a long time, then suddenly said softly, "I don't have the strength to do it again."
"..." California Qingguang fell silent, and he asked, "How much do you have?"
"Less than a quarter... what about you?"
"Almost."
"..."
Yamato Moran Ding closed his eyes and exhaled lightly.
*
They were not the first to come into the world, and many factions or swords that came together chaotically before them have gone one step ahead.
At that time, he and Qingguang were still hesitating.
As early as when they came back from the expedition and found that the boy was no longer in the main pill, they had already realized that it would not be so easy to bring the boy back from there this time.
It is against common sense to exist in this world with a sword body, let alone maintain a naked body to act in this world.
This is not only related to the amount of their own spiritual power, but also to the teenagers who have already been tied to them.
There are too many unknown things, and there are many risks that I dare not touch.Although the swords and swords of Honmaru did their best to search for information after that, however, seeing the once abundant and rich spiritual power in Honmaru become thinner again day and night, and the reincarnation of the seasons was once again frozen at the same second, finally, there is The sword couldn't stand it anymore.
The taboo of the first one was broken, followed by the second and the third one after another. The swords escaped from the shackles of Honmaru one by one. Correspondingly, the burden imposed on the young man became heavier and heavier.The body was being emptied little by little, becoming weak from time to time, and unconsciously, the teenager became lethargic, trying to fill those vacant places.
"..."
Should have come sooner...
Yamato Mamoru raised his hand and looked at his fingertips. There was a small wound cut by a stone two days ago, and it has not healed yet.
"Asahina..."
Da Dao, who was sitting on the other side, suddenly muttered softly, and Yamato Shou'an was stunned for a moment, and turned to cast a questioning look at him.
Sensing his gaze, California Qingguang glanced at him and said, his expression seemed a little smug, he said.
"Don't you know? This is the master's last name."
"..."
"Well, didn't he know that when he first came here?"
On the first day of coming to Honmaru, the boy accidentally exposed his surname, but everyone in Honmaru kept silent about it.
"Of course I know." Da Dao lightly looked at the boy with the ponytail, and hummed, "That's how I know it's such a Chinese character."
As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his fingertips and wrote three words stroke by stroke on the ground. Looking at the words on the ground with crimson eyes, California Qingguang blinked and muttered involuntarily.
"...What is the name below?"
Before he could finish speaking, Da Dao was stunned for a moment, his gaze swept over the boy inadvertently, Da Dao, who looked like a black-haired boy, suddenly laughed flamboyantly.
I saw the boy-like sword-wielding movement slowly leaning towards the sleeping boy's ear and exhaling softly, feeling the momentary stiffness of the boy's body, he said with a sword-wielding smile.
"Master, you've become smarter."
The author has something to say: Cough... I'm going to take a day off, and I'll be off tomorrow for an update on the 9th.
It took me a long time to come up with this word, (blows my nose) I'm in a very bad state recently, I'm so inspired, when I come back from training, I will come back with my big flag of making troubles.
(づ ̄3 ̄)づ Wait for Nan to come back?
The crimson eyes of the young man stared closely at the young man below him, there was a faint glint of water in his red crystal eyes, the corners of his eyes were red, and the thin cherry-colored lips kept revealing the meaning of "Master" and "Master". Whispering.
After a long time, seeing that Nami Asahi under him didn't respond at all, the boy immediately sat up nervously holding his head, his fingernails painted with Danko lightly slid across Nami Asahi's dull face, and his fingertips could barely touch him. Stopping on his slightly parted lips.
"..."
The boy's crimson eyes narrowed slightly, he gently supported the boy's head with his left hand, and leaned down.
"..."
"……pain!"
Someone hit the top of his head with a hard object, California Qingguang raised his head while supporting his head, turned around and glared at the people behind him with watery eyes.
"What are you doing! It hurts!"
I saw a young man dressed in light blue feathers slowly coming out of the room. The large robe was tied with feather buttons decorated with white plush balls, and the dark blue patterned feather hakama just reached his ankles.The boy casually adjusted the scarf on his shoulders, and said to Qingguang, who was sitting on the ground holding the boy, with an unfriendly expression.
"What do you want to do?"
"..." California Qingguang's face froze, he moved the corners of his lips and muttered a few times, then suddenly turned his head and ignored the people behind him.
The black-haired boy lowered his head and put his face close to Nami Asahina's. The two were also soft and tightly pressed together. Dadao sighed happily, rubbed back and forth quite affectionately, and said, "Master, I miss you so much."
He didn't seem to care whether the person in his arms reacted, and with a bit of cute complaint, he said softly again.
"Master is too much, he ran to such a far place without even saying a word."
Realizing that the body of the boy in his arms suddenly stiffened, California Qingguang slowly smiled and bent his beautiful eyes, his tone suddenly became lighter, he said.
"But it doesn't matter anymore, we have found a way to maintain our body in this world, although it is only for a short time, but..."
The boy's voice became very soft. He was silent for a moment, then stood up suddenly, and then slowly extended his hand to the boy who was still sitting on the ground. With a soft smile on his delicate face, he said softly.
"Come back with us."
The voice reverberated in my mind for a long time, the amber pupils expanded and contracted violently, and the young man's pretty hands quietly stretched out in front of him, but bound him like a chain.
Asahina bit her lip, shook her head lightly and stepped back, resisting with an extremely weak voice.
"……I do not want."
"..."
The boy's voice was very small, but it was still captured by California Qingguang.Almost instantly, his eyebrows suddenly became very sad. Looking at the fear in the young man's eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and he lowered his head silently.
"This is the last time."
Da Dao, who looked like a black-haired boy, said suddenly, raising his head with a bit of a bitter smile on his lips.As he spoke, the hand in the air slowly moved towards the young man's eyes, covering a darkness.
The slender hand was getting closer and closer to him, and through the gap between his fingers Asahinami saw Dadao's crimson eyes, he immediately stepped back in panic, got up from the ground in a panic, and ran directly to stairs.
The shout that was about to rush out was covered by a cold hand, and it was stuck in the throat.Her body was suddenly restrained by the arms of the person behind her, and Nami Asahina whimpered and struggled, but it was difficult to shake.
Yamato Mamoru firmly pressed the struggling young man in his arms, his gaze swept over Da Dao who was standing on one side because he saw the boy's eyes wet with sadness, hesitant in his movements, and sighed helplessly for a long time tone.
Stretch out a hand and move up along the boy's back, gently supporting the back of his neck.He lowered his eyes and began to exert strength with his hands.
***
"..."
It was pitch black all around, the sound of stepping on fallen leaves and branches came from my ears, and the tip of my nose vaguely smelled the smell of moist soil.
By the way...it rained yesterday.
In the haze, Asahinami gently opened his eyes half-opened, and what he saw was a vast expanse of whiteness, his body was rocking back and forth in the boy's arms, and his somewhat chaotic heartbeat could be heard next to his ears.
Something seemed to seal the words on his mouth, his head was a little drowsy, his limbs were a little tired, the coldness of the desolate place seemed to penetrate his clothes, the young man slowly closed his eyes, and unconsciously turned to The youth approached.
Sensing the young man's movements, Yamato Morita lowered his eyes, his gaze swept over his gradually pale lips, he frowned involuntarily, and his steps took a little bigger.
The three stopped in front of a somewhat dilapidated building, which seemed to be a shrine in the past, but now it seems to be deserted.Rows upon rows of bricks and tiles on the ground have been broken, and weeds are overgrown in the gaps. In the small courtyard, the ground is full of broken dead branches and falling leaves, which have accumulated countless layers.
Yamato Morita walked into the shrine with Naya Asahin in his arms, followed by California Kiyomitsu who walked slowly.
Putting the boy on a clean floor, the boy with black hair and ponytail let out a long breath, and sat down with one hand on the wall, his expression seemed a little tired.
He leaned against the cold wall, looked at Da Dao in a black and red slim military uniform and walked in step by step.The sword worn on his waist seemed to weigh a thousand pieces of gold, dragging his body down and becoming extremely heavy, and the delicate makeup on his face could hardly conceal the exhaustion in his eyes.
Da Dao, who looked like a teenager, grinned and sneered mercilessly, "It's really embarrassing."
Instead of scolding the other party like a cat with fried hair as usual, California Qingguang just raised his eyes, gave him a light glance, and replied, "You too."
After Dao said, regardless of his usual picky habits of cleanliness, he leaned on the cracked wall that had not been repaired all year round, and sat down next to the sleeping boy.
He turned his head slightly, and raised his hand to touch the young man's face. Seeing that the young man was quiet and unresponsive, he couldn't help but forced a smile and said, "You must have been too ruthless, you haven't woken up for so long."
Yamato Mamoru blinked slowly, looked at the roof of the house covered with many spider webs, and replied, "I'm worried that he will resist when he wakes up halfway."
He paused for a long time, then suddenly said softly, "I don't have the strength to do it again."
"..." California Qingguang fell silent, and he asked, "How much do you have?"
"Less than a quarter... what about you?"
"Almost."
"..."
Yamato Moran Ding closed his eyes and exhaled lightly.
*
They were not the first to come into the world, and many factions or swords that came together chaotically before them have gone one step ahead.
At that time, he and Qingguang were still hesitating.
As early as when they came back from the expedition and found that the boy was no longer in the main pill, they had already realized that it would not be so easy to bring the boy back from there this time.
It is against common sense to exist in this world with a sword body, let alone maintain a naked body to act in this world.
This is not only related to the amount of their own spiritual power, but also to the teenagers who have already been tied to them.
There are too many unknown things, and there are many risks that I dare not touch.Although the swords and swords of Honmaru did their best to search for information after that, however, seeing the once abundant and rich spiritual power in Honmaru become thinner again day and night, and the reincarnation of the seasons was once again frozen at the same second, finally, there is The sword couldn't stand it anymore.
The taboo of the first one was broken, followed by the second and the third one after another. The swords escaped from the shackles of Honmaru one by one. Correspondingly, the burden imposed on the young man became heavier and heavier.The body was being emptied little by little, becoming weak from time to time, and unconsciously, the teenager became lethargic, trying to fill those vacant places.
"..."
Should have come sooner...
Yamato Mamoru raised his hand and looked at his fingertips. There was a small wound cut by a stone two days ago, and it has not healed yet.
"Asahina..."
Da Dao, who was sitting on the other side, suddenly muttered softly, and Yamato Shou'an was stunned for a moment, and turned to cast a questioning look at him.
Sensing his gaze, California Qingguang glanced at him and said, his expression seemed a little smug, he said.
"Don't you know? This is the master's last name."
"..."
"Well, didn't he know that when he first came here?"
On the first day of coming to Honmaru, the boy accidentally exposed his surname, but everyone in Honmaru kept silent about it.
"Of course I know." Da Dao lightly looked at the boy with the ponytail, and hummed, "That's how I know it's such a Chinese character."
As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his fingertips and wrote three words stroke by stroke on the ground. Looking at the words on the ground with crimson eyes, California Qingguang blinked and muttered involuntarily.
"...What is the name below?"
Before he could finish speaking, Da Dao was stunned for a moment, his gaze swept over the boy inadvertently, Da Dao, who looked like a black-haired boy, suddenly laughed flamboyantly.
I saw the boy-like sword-wielding movement slowly leaning towards the sleeping boy's ear and exhaling softly, feeling the momentary stiffness of the boy's body, he said with a sword-wielding smile.
"Master, you've become smarter."
The author has something to say: Cough... I'm going to take a day off, and I'll be off tomorrow for an update on the 9th.
It took me a long time to come up with this word, (blows my nose) I'm in a very bad state recently, I'm so inspired, when I come back from training, I will come back with my big flag of making troubles.
(づ ̄3 ̄)づ Wait for Nan to come back?
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