[Sword Ranbu] Judges of the gods also have to go to the battlefield

The pond full of moonlight reflected the figures of the two on the shore, and only the chirping of insects was heard in the night. Yamabuchi and him were awkwardly silent for a moment, and Hao Ning sneezed softly.

He was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. He was fine during the day, but when the cool night wind blew, he began to feel a little cold. He clasped his arms tightly with his hands and rubbed them together.

Shan Mu cut off the cloak and put it on Hao Ning, Hao Ning raised his hand to stop him, it was only a few steps away from the dormitory, and he was not so cold.

What's more, the matter of borrowing a coat to block the wind seems strange no matter how you look at it. Even though he knows that Yamabukiri is only performing the task of taking care of the master he serves, Hao Ning still feels that he can't hold back his face as a man.

"Need not--"

Yamabuchi didn't allow him to refuse, the otaku Haoning couldn't match his hand strength, the warm cloak immediately covered Haoning's body, he was about a dozen centimeters taller than Haoning, Haoning raised his head slightly, and looked at him nervously.

The short golden hair in front of Yamabuki's forehead slightly covered his eyes, but it didn't prevent him from observing those green eyes. Yamabuki's eyelids were half closed, and the light in his eyes met his. It's not clear if it's because of the bright moonlight. , he actually felt that the other party's always cold eyes became gentle, and the thin lips that were often pressed together became soft. That handsome and cold face was indescribably close, which inexplicably made him feel at ease.

"Let's go back to the bedroom first." Yamabuchi withdrew his gaze.

Hao Ning woke up from the daze, "Oh...OK."

He buried his head and followed behind Shan Laoqie, and went back to his dormitory with him. There was no more conversation along the way, and the chatty Hao Ning was not in the mood for small talk, he just felt a warmth in his chest, and the beating of his heart was obviously different from usual , no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't calm down.

This feeling was a bit like the first time he saw Chen Yuxuan, but it seemed to be different and more intense. Hao Ning didn't dare to think about it any further. He only felt that the more he thought about it, the more ingrained the messy feeling would be.

He shook his head, "That's right - ah!!"

As soon as Hao Ning opened his mouth, he tripped over the stairs in front of him. The accident happened so suddenly that he was caught off guard. When he came back to his senses, his face had already hit the wooden board heavily.

It really hurts! !Grinning his teeth, he got up from the ground and stretched out his hand to his mouth. It seemed that he had knocked his teeth just now!

Hao Ning pushed his fingers, and immediately turned into a sad face, "My canine teeth are loose! What to do... If they fall off, they will never grow back... My life is meaningless!"

He looked at Yamabukiri for help, but found that Yamabukiri turned his head almost at the same time. Although he was fast, Hao Ning still noticed the flashing smile on his lips. All romantic things were thrown away by Hao Ning in an instant. In the back of his head, he just wanted to rush up and beat up the heartless guy who made fun of him.

"Smile!"

Hao Ning's raised fist was easily caught by Yamabuchi, and he returned to his previous paralyzed face, slightly flipping Hao Ning's arm, Hao Ning immediately couldn't move.

"Didn't you say you're coming back to rest?"

Hao Ning held his breath in his heart and couldn't vent it, so he gave Shan Lao a vicious look, "Rest and rest! You go back!"

This guy is really strong, Hao Ning rubbed his arm that was severely broken by him, and all the good thoughts of good brothers sleeping together on the same bed and talking all night were all forgotten by him.

Yamabachi remained silent, placed the futon in the cupboard on the tatami, picked up the cloak that Hao Ning had taken off, turned around and walked out of the entrance.

His attitude made Hao Ning feel petty.

If it happened to someone else, Hao Ning would probably laugh a hundred times more exaggeratedly than him, and take his anger out on Yamabuki after his accident... It doesn't look like an upright man no matter what ah.

Hao Ning scratched the back of his head irritably, "Wait, wait a minute!"

Yamabachi stopped in his tracks.

"I didn't walk well, I shouldn't blame you, just stay here and rest..."

"Wouldn't it be unpleasant to sleep with an imitation knife?"

"What does this have to do with imitation knives!" Hao Ning was a little anxious, "I wanted to ask you because I have a lot of things."

Seeing that the other party was still standing outside, Hao Ning simply went up and dragged him in, "It's still early, we can talk slowly, anyway, let's lie down comfortably first."

After all, his dormitory was a bit hotter than the outside, so he simply opened the porch, but not far outside was the pond, and there were more mosquitoes by the water at night, so he needed a gauze curtain here.

Hao Ning laid out the bed graciously, and then got into his gauze tent, separated from Yamabuki by two layers of gauze.

After turning off the oil lamp, you can still see the scenery outside the house clearly.

"What a moonlight."

"Ah."

Hao Ning has gotten used to Shan Muqie's indifference, so he continued on his own, "I don't know what's going on at my house. If I'm missing, my parents will definitely die of anxiety."

"There are also my R18 magazines and the movies on the computer," Hao Ning rolled around a few times in grief, "If they are found out, I will be ashamed and thrown to death."

"What is R18?"

"It's something that adults can only read, and it's not suitable for children..." He remembered that there are no girls here, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for Yamabuchi, "If I knew I would wear it here, I would bring you some books." Popular science."

There was a moment of silence on the other side of the gauze curtain, and Yamabukiri's unnatural voice came, "No need."

"At least looking at it can satisfy the eye addiction, hey, but it's true if you don't need it."

After thinking about Chen Yuxuan, Hao Ning's face became bitter again, "If you were with us, there must be many girls lining up to chase you."

"I do not like."

"Of course you will say you don't like it now, but you won't be like this after you see it."

Hao Ning's gauze curtain was lifted suddenly, Shan Muqie looked down at him seriously, "I don't like it."

Hao Ning's heart attack was almost frightened by him, "If you don't like it, you don't like it, why is there such a big commotion."

Yamabuchi simply sat cross-legged beside him, "Are you very interested in these things?"

interested?It seemed a bit strange to say that, Hao Ning hesitated, "Although I've seen that kind of thing, I haven't been in love yet."

Hao Ning turned over and lay down depressed, "I confessed to the girl I like, but she rejected it because of you."

"Is it someone named Yuxuan?"

At first, he was surprised how he knew Yuxuan's name, but Hao Ning remembered that he pinched his neck and said that he blamed Yuxuan for rejecting him. He twisted embarrassedly, "It's her."

Yamabuchi frowned, "I've never seen this person before."

"How could I have seen it? Not everyone will have such a weird experience like me."

Yamabuchi didn't respond to him, and there was another silence between the two.

"Let's talk about the expedition. I plan to let the daggers go tomorrow."

"Expedition..." Yamabuchi paused for a moment, "It's just to collect resources. The four materials needed for knives, hand-crafted, and forged knives will be consumed faster and faster in the future."

When necessary, Yamabuchi did not hesitate to speak, and carefully explained every step and detail to Hao Ning. After he finished speaking, he realized that Hao Ning had not responded to him for a long time.

The body of the young examiner heaved and fell slowly. He closed his eyes and took a long breath. He seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

Yamabachi leaned down slightly, quietly staring at his handsome sleeping face.

"I am me..." He whispered what the judge had said to him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that his fingertips had brushed over the hair of the judge, resting on the side of his face.

He withdrew his hand, the fingertips still had soft warmth, leaned his body, and fell asleep next to Hao Ning.

The night outside the gauze tent was hazy.