After Sunday and Hei Zizhe called to make sure that his own review status was not bad, Hanyin planned to nest in Honmaru.

Then I spent the whole day by my brothers' side, maintaining their swords.

The sharp and cold blade was continuously polished, and the process of powdering, oiling and wiping gradually calmed her down.

No, or to put it another way, she was finally able to gradually retract the leaked predator breath, like a sword that was gradually sheathing and wanted to drink blood.

The swordsmen of Honmaru were naturally aware of this abnormality.

Rather, their general was too excited, causing them all to tremble and hum.

"Did something happen, Xiaohuayin?"

The black hair adorned with red string fluttered like a crow's feathers, and the young man in black and red sleeves who sat on the corridor of an uninhabited courtyard and drank tea lightly opened his thin lips dyed vermilion.He poured a cup of tea water with his spiritual judge, and his black eyes seemed to be full of years.There was a touch of bright red at the end of his eyes, and there were tear moles under his eyes.It is obviously a beautiful color, but people can ignore his appearance at a glance, as if facing countless times in the past.

"Father, my lord."

A girl in a light green suspender dress sat beside him respectfully with her eyes closed.

Different from the other swords, Karasuma is the ancestor of the sword, and the only existence in this pill who can bear this title.He is different from Mikazuki Zongjin and the others, even though he has an appearance that is more immature than a boy, and a makeup that is more gorgeous than all swords, but as long as you see him, it is as if you are listening to the decree of your ancestors and believe in it without any distractions.

This is a somewhat withered yard.When Karasuma is around, most of the people will not be active.He thoughtfully moved into a private small courtyard, like a widowed old man, living peacefully and alone.

Kanon looked at the yard in a daze, while Karasuma was just holding the teacup, as if her breathing had merged into the illusory time, waiting without paying attention.

a long time.

"I wanted to kill someone," she said, "but it didn't feel right."

The girl described the scene with a little distress.

"I don't know what to do, my lord."

"I wanted to calm down the restlessness, but I was bewitched by his words."

"I don't need to deliver the comrades on the back or anything."

"It's enough for me to have you."

Karasuma finally raised his eyes and saw the confusion and struggle in the girl's eyes.

Like weeping.

Then he understood.

What the girl is killing is not her friends, but her own—

"human nature".

There are some things that cannot be done even if Fusangshen does his best.

They can water all the nourishment of family affection for her, and they can also serve as the needs of love, and they can also accompany her as friends.

But they couldn't give the girl a sense of security from the same group, like a fish leaving the school and coming to a safe and comfortable fish tank, like a beast leaving the forest and coming to a warm and full zoo.

Girls live by the murder weapon and grow by the love they give.

Not to mention the contract signed between them with souls, which affects each other every moment.

Therefore, she cannot become a human being, nor can she become a sword. She will only become a beast trapped in a cage, longing to return to the mountains and forests, but she dare not open the cage given by her master. He didn't dare to show the slightest bit of misbehavior.

What are you afraid of?

Afraid of losing their love, afraid of being abandoned, and even more afraid that my words and deeds will hurt them, I just want to give everything to respond to the warmth and love I have received, and then extend this happiness forever.

So tender.

Also too timid.

Karasuma raised her thin, almost dry palm, and stroked the girl's head warmly and forcefully.

These swords, as courtiers and relatives, how can they limit the power of the general.

Karasuma stood up, put her bare feet on the ground, and stepped out of her yard.

"You stay here, Kanon."

-

Saiki Kusuo sat in the corner of the common room.

He already knew the cause and effect of Karasuma calling all the swords to meet.

His eyes sank behind the glasses.

Karasuma is only determined by the aggression exuded from Hanane and her frank words. Compared with being a kitten who does nothing and is obediently protected by everyone, it is more suitable to be released and cultivated to be full of wildness and aggressiveness. tiger.

After all, her predatory aura of a carnivorous animal was suddenly aroused.

Carnivorous animals are right... Thinking of the scene he saw when he went to pick her up from the fried noodle shop two nights ago, Saiki Kusuo's heart fluctuated a little.

Xiaohuayin, she actually got enlightened on a guy who looks and sounds similar to her and has no ambiguous feelings for her.

It is not the sweet and sour dog food wholesale love written in her novels, but more similar to the courtship and aggression of fierce females towards males in nature.It is precisely because of the love painting style of a carnivorous girl who is completely different from the love in her concept that she has not been able to detect her own thoughts until now.

The swords are not human after all, and cannot understand human nature.Growing up in this environment, Huayin will inevitably be affected—even if she is not unaware of it.

It's better to follow Xiao Karasuma's train of thought and let Xiao Hanan's perception of her state be distorted to the point of fighting.

For some with a beast in their hearts, lust is akin to fighting.

So, as long as you don't say it yourself.

My cute little sister is actually a super fierce predator, and she is also attracted to other men or something——

The genes of the Zhongyuan family are really scary.

Reminiscent of one of the two blacks who became more and more fierce in Yokohama, Saiki Kusuo became more and more melancholy.

-

"Awakening of fighting consciousness?"

Kanon looked at Karasuma who had gone and returned in astonishment.

"Yes, Hanane." Karasuma stood on the corridor, rubbing the top of the kneeling girl's head comfortingly, with a gentle and loving voice, "You are a child raised by a sword, and your soul has been engraved with the sword's name." Sharpness and the blood of the enemy. You are longing for battle, longing for friends to fight with, this is part of your human nature, and it is also a harbinger of the glory of your adolescence."

Karasuma handed the double-edged sword at her waist to Hanane's hand.

"You need actual combat to confirm this, Xiaohuayin. It is not to learn swordsmanship with a wooden knife in hand, but to bathe in the pressure of combat in person."

"Let's go to the battlefield instead of my father. The first unit is already waiting for you at the teleportation formation, Xiao Huayin."

Hanane held the body of Karasuma.

She felt that she should be shocked, or shuddered at the fact that she was a soft and cute little sister who was loved and protected, but picked up the murder weapon and was pushed to the terrible battlefield.

However, she has touched the sword in her hand countless times.Disassemble, maintain for them, and live with them.

In her world, she has long been used to the weight of the sword, the breath of refined iron of the sword, and the blood stains and killing intent emanating from the blade.

Her hand holding the sword was too steady, and even her mood suddenly calmed down.

That's right, she is a child raised by the sword.

They are also father and brother, and she wants to protect each other... companions with them.

Saiki Kusuo stood under the corridor, watching the swords send Xiao Hanan, who was dressed in the formal attire of a god judge, into the team.

- that's fine.

First of all, Akashi Seijuro's positioning of Hanane is just a simple friend.

Secondly, even if you really fell in love, it is impossible for Hanane to marry into the Akashi family, and neither the Akashi family nor Honmaru would allow Akashi Seijuro to marry Honmaru.

It doesn't matter if you fall in love or break up, but for true love, let's cover it up as if it doesn't exist.

It's in everyone's best interest to nip the bud before anyone else finds out.

Besides, isn't that too intense emotion that even you are afraid of and running away from, Kanon.

After all, you are a bright girl.

-

Human beings are no more frightened than swords. After being injured, they can only be supplemented with drugs, and use healing techniques to enhance cell activity and speed up wound healing.

How to describe it?

The shattering sound of the blade cutting the marching army's body, the blood splashing from her body cut by the marching army and the pain made her tremble with excitement and go mad under the threat of "death".

How hearty it is to completely liberate oneself, as long as you experience it once, you will be addicted to it.

With one hand resting on her chin, Huayin quickly twirled the pen with the other.His eyes fell on the back of Akashi's neck in the front row, and he couldn't help licking his lips.

Akashi is different from his brothers.

She has touched their bodies countless times since she was a child, and she maintains their bodies every day. She is as familiar with the Sword Fusangshin as she is with herself.

How can a person get excited when he touches himself?

But what kind of result is she looking for from Akashi?

If this is her love, can she really pursue it without hesitation?

—Of course it's impossible.

Some things, once tasted, cannot be quit.

If it is forcibly stripped, even the soul will be broken.

Behind Akashi Seijuro is the Akashi family, and behind her is the entire Honmaru.

Even if they are in love, they are doomed to part.

And the separation in the name of love will make you incomplete.

She must be whole.

For her soul belongs to her brothers.

And she will never betray.

——What's more, this almost out-of-control emotion made her flustered and terrified.

She couldn't accept this feeling of losing control.

And this kind of feeling, I can't talk to my brothers, I can't tell anyone.

The little girl's shyness mixed with her inner strength, she didn't know what to do.

Simply, simply let it annihilate.

-

Having made a decision, Hanyin went to the bathroom after class to wash her face and calm down.

Go to the battlefield early today after school to divert your attention...

Standing in front of the sink, a girl in a summer school uniform was twirling her wet hair at the temples with her fingers.

It should be easy to let go of a relationship that hasn't started yet.

Several girls walked in.

The bathroom door was locked heavily!

Malicious——

"Qi Mu Han Yin!"

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