Chapter 65 Secretly Blaspheming (1)
There's no need to think too much.
Even if it's not Tsurumaru, the lord will have a partner sooner or later. Many Shinsengumi still perform their duties diligently after forming a family. It's better to say that the lord and a swordsman become a partner. For everyone in Honmaru, it is a symbol of closer intimacy with the most beloved master - this means that the Shinsengumi is tied here, and the possibility of letting go and abandoning them and returning to the real world is even more slim.
Yakiri Hasebe has always been aware of this.
There's no need for him to feel bad. It's obviously in his favor, isn't it?
If I didn't know some secret.
If only he were as unconscious as a dead body now...
It's all because of him, my lord...
*
Others cannot hear the inner voice of a person who is lying down and "playing dead". If Jiang Jiu knew what was going on in Yaqir Hasebe's mind, he would definitely tell him: "It's unnecessary, you think too much."
What Hasebe thought was a secret was actually just discovered late and has not yet become widely known.
In fact, Tsurumaru Kuninaga didn't hide it at all, right?
Using the excuse of "replenishing Hasebe's spiritual energy" to prevent his spiritual energy from drying up, he would do intimate things with him... Shirasu Gawa, who was soft-hearted but couldn't bear to reject his partner, agreed every time.
Spiritual power, spiritual power, spiritual power...
Every time, Tsurumaru uses the spiritual power as an excuse to seek sex! Or he would attack from behind, kissing the person until he is confused, and then say pitifully, "It is more effective to catch them by surprise, he is also doing this for the good of the lord!"
Jiang Jiu finally understood that the moves didn't have to be old-fashioned, as long as they were useful!
As for Tsurumaru Kuninaga's flawless appearance even at a close distance...
Ha! Everything is just a trap set by men!
Jiang Jiu never reflected on himself. He said that it was all routine and asked if he could come up with something new. In fact, he was immersed in the sweet love and couldn't extricate himself. As a result, even though Ming Qichuan didn't trigger any new plot, he kept soaking in the gentleness and couldn't bear to leave the game. He even switched the main perspective less often.
The scumbag player spread his hands: There is no way, when he switched...
His vision suddenly went dark, and eye drops could not relieve the dryness of his eyes. He immediately became bitter and resentful, and he was not happy with anyone. The anger in his blood was like a crawling insect, itching and forcing him to roar and vent, but there was nowhere to release it. Jiang Jiu suddenly switched, and his mind was still savoring the happiness of the last second. The next second, both the physical and psychological gaps made him at a loss.
Another person still feels empty and bored even if his schedule is accurate to the minute and the itinerary is fully arranged. The lack of challenges and the competitive environment corrode his consciousness. Compared with other more boring scientific research lives, he not only needs to be supported by interests, but also needs to find fun to adjust. The seniors in the laboratory are excellent in a universal sense, but he only needs to let nature take its course, and he is 100% sure to be the best. Only when he helps out at Dr. Agasa's house, endures the chattering of children that challenges people's nerves, interacts with the kind and lively old man between geniuses, and occasionally compares himself with the elusive pink-haired man, can he feel a sense of fulfillment.
So naturally, Jiang Jiu decided to put it aside for the time being... Ha! How is that possible! What's the difference between that and throwing away a rare gaming experience? This is a character that he carefully selected and created, how could he throw it away!
However, I do need to reflect on the fact that I have rarely logged in to see other people since I triggered Tsurumaru's confession.
He decided to try to find a way to ease the pain of the Nine Squares, and to find more things for Ji Teng Si to do to optimize the gaming experience. Hmm...
Well, what's so hard about admitting that you're in love? A company slave is heartbroken by his boss, so why can't he fall in love once in a game?
And, yes! And, Yakiri Hasebe does need spiritual power! (Loudly)
In fact, Shirasuga and Tsurumaru Kuninaga were not able to have their own world of their own for long.
Minghu had recently returned to Honmaru with the other collected swords, and quickly assembled a second team, preparing to travel back to the time point where the lord was, to protect the weak lord and his katana colleagues who had not yet woken up.
However, this space-time is not the space-time that the Time Government had opened up for long-term battles. With no trace of the Time Traveling Army, the swordsman Fusanggami who frequently appear at times when they should not appear become the primary target of the Inspector General.
Except for Yasakiri Hasebe and Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who were the first and second group to come to this time and space, including Ming Fox who returned to Honmaru, no one else could stay safely in the real world.
The scene where the Tsukumogami are teleported to "history" is very consistent with people's imagination of "the gods descending to the earth". They descend from the sky, and a huge golden vortex will unfold in the sky. The handsome swordsmen in the cherry blossom rain will land smoothly and steadily. In the more ancient historical period when the land was vast and the population was sparse, the Tsukumogami did not need to care too much. Even if they were discovered, they could slip away quickly, making people mistakenly think it was a dream. But this era already has developed electronic eyes and a dense population. Their landing place at most chooses the suburbs closest to the city, which is the location that Hasebe Yakiri set at the beginning after many days of research.
However, as long as they settled here, no matter how cautious they were, the inspectors would be like vicious dogs that smelled the scent and would fight them regardless of the situation. Their unscientific cold weapon fighting almost disturbed the nearby residents and almost caused panic among the masses.
To this end, the Fusangshen tried to disperse and sneak into the urban area of Tokyo to reduce the possibility of being tracked. However, once the lone swordsman encountered the procuratorial non-wielder, he would inevitably be seriously injured and flee. This led to them adding burden to the Shinsengumi and even bringing danger to the Shinsengumi.
The group of swords that entered the teleportation array with Bai Suchuan before are still in their original state, and Bai Suchuan does not have the extra spiritual power to wake them up. There are not many high-level combat forces left in Honmaru, and Bai Suchuan is reluctant to let them risk serious injuries, so they rush to his side like a group of fearless warriors.
Especially when he saw the always shy Akita Fujishiro holding a tattered blue amulet, covered in blood, and being carried back by Tsurumaru Kuninaga who had rushed to support him, burying his head in the arms of an adult and crying softly, "I'm sorry, I'm too weak and have caused trouble to my lord", this young lord who usually goes with the flow and gives his retainers great freedom to act freely, rarely put on a stern face and strictly ordered the tsukumogami who stayed behind in the Honmaru not to cause unnecessary losses!
He moved to a house closer to the teleportation point in the suburbs, and only allowed the sword men who came to stay for a short time to avoid being tracked by the inspection and non-violation envoys. This not only eased the urgency of the loyal ministers who were concerned about the safety of their lord to guard him, but also reduced the danger, which was the best of both worlds.
In fact, Bai Suchuan felt that protecting safety was secondary. The most important goal was to reassure these Tsukumogami who would become hungry and eager for closeness if they left their lord.
The ones who came to "fulfill the duties of guardian" on this day were Gokotai who carried five tigers with him, and Taro Tachi who spoke and walked slowly.
This Mr. Divine Sword, who had been worshipped in the shrine for a long time, was specially arranged by Jiang Jiu to try to dispel the negative effects on Yasiri Hasebe - he knew that the possession of Ryoumen Sukuna, one of the bosses in the expansion pack of Curse of Love, was not a "negative effect", but what if it was!
The reason why Ishikirimaru, who was also a divine sword, was not awakened from his original body was because according to him before, he was more often used to expel tumors and diseases.
Taro Tachi was a simple-minded person who never fought for the opportunity to go to the human world to see the Shinsengumi. He was suddenly called from the Honmaru by his lord, and especially when Akita Toushirou, who was the messenger, looked at him with envy, he could not help but feel puzzled.
This puzzlement was not clear until now. When Taro Tachi heard Shirasu Kawan's request, he was silent for a long time, and squeezed out a few words: "Has Yakiri-dono been stained by worldly things? Let me cleanse the ominous things."
Under Shirasukawa's expectant gaze, the tall Odachi took a basin of water from the bathroom, picked up the katana and was about to put it in.
Bai Suchuan opened his mouth, then remained silent.
Even though a katana is shorter than an Odachi, it is still longer than the diameter of a basin. Even if the basin is full of water, a portion of it will still be exposed. The taro-dachi was soaked for a while, and then the blade was turned to soak the other half.
Bai Suchuan knew that he shouldn't question it, but the process of "cleansing the ominous things" was too simple and hard to be convincing.
He input spiritual energy into Hasebe four times a day without fail. Today, the black aura on Hasebe's body has become much calmer than when they met again. If he met an ordinary sorcerer, as long as he did not have the Six Eyes, at first glance, he would probably think that this was just an evil cursed tool rather than a cursed thing.
Everything is getting better, and Hasebe is also working hard...
While I was daydreaming, Odachi had already methodically wiped the katana dry inside and out, assembled it, and placed it steadily on the table.
Looking carefully, after the simple ceremony, the effect was also very simple, and Bai Qichuan did not see any changes.
Taro Tachi seemed to have noticed it, and after a moment's hesitation, he explained, "This water may also be unclean. I'll go get some hot water."
A few minutes later, he gave the body of Yasakiri Hasebe a hot bath.
…
When Yasakiri Hasebe regained his sight, Shirasu Gawa was feeding him water.
The weak Tsukumogami does not need to eat or drink water, but the man who has been sleeping on the sofa for many days looks like he has not slept for many days. There are dark circles under his eyes and his lips are dry and flaky. It is obvious that he is in a bad mental state.
The adult body lying on the sofa with a tense face and frowned brows easily reminds people of a social animal who goes out early and comes back late, who is too worried about money and is so tired that he doesn't want to do anything when he gets home and can spend the night carelessly by lying down anywhere.
Shirasu didn't know why Hasebe became like this, but he felt sorry for him. Especially after Taro Tachi's series of operations, the man didn't become moisturized like a flower that had drunk enough water. Instead, he was sweating from the heat, his face flushed abnormally, and even his breathing became rapid.
In fact, Shirasu Chuan had no experience in taking care of others. He was a person who had never done housework, so he could only try to be considerate and considerate. This was the first time Shirasu Chuan saw Yakiri Hasebe sweating in these days. After wiping his face, he hesitated for a moment, then unbuttoned his collar and wiped his neck and behind his ears.
During this time he noticed the blush on the man's face, which felt a little hot to the touch, so he folded the towel and left it on the man's forehead.
Yakiri Hasebe only felt cool fingers brushing his hair, lifting the back of his head, and then he seemed to lean on something soft. A hard container pressed against his lower lip, and warm liquid was introduced.
He didn't know what was wrong with him.
He felt as if he had just experienced the extremes of ice and fire. At first he was extremely cold, but then he felt like he was soaking in a hot spring, which steamed up all the pores on his body.
He was still dazed at this time until he felt his lord touching him.
Perhaps because he had no vision, his other senses were clearer than ever before, the warmth of his master, the gentle strength of his master, the fragrance of his master when he came close...
[Ah damn Yakiri Hasebe, after you were held captive and hurt the lord, did you still secretly blaspheme the lord in your heart?]
[How can you, who have already been disqualified, be entitled to the love of the lord?]
[You can't even carry out the self-punishment you've made up your mind to do. Is your resolve so easily shaken?]
…
[But that is the Lord...]
[I am a sinner, I cannot resist my inner desire for my lord...]
[Lord Princess Princess...]
The resolute heart was corrupted by tenderness, that person's fingers, that person's voice, that person's sight...
He had long been unable to calm down his previously dead mood, and his chaotic thoughts had gradually become active since he was awakened from his master's body. Deep in his soul, Yasaki Hasebe slightly changed his kneeling position, and while blaming himself, he opened his eyes and depicted the unwary young man not far away with greedy and eager eyes that he himself had not noticed.
He had only regained his original perspective, and the body formed by his spiritual power showed no signs of awakening. The katana was placed on the coffee table, and he could only see the back of the young man in his home clothes.
Her long hair was casually tied up with a ribbon, and her slender waist could not support the loose home clothes, causing many wrinkles on the clothes that should have been fitted.
Under the pressure of reality, Yakiri Hasebe could only watch him busy quietly. At some point, slowly, an offensive thought came to his mind again. In the past, as long as this thought came to his mind, he would be strangled to death by the gray-haired Tsukumogami. However, the weak Tsukumogami was too tired at this time, and his heart became weak, giving the evil curse an opportunity to take advantage of him. He did not realize it yet.
[My Lord, you are also very down-to-earth?]
Drinking tea and dew, living a life of luxury, the elegance of a noble family can be seen from his shiny fingertips. The master is flawless in every way. He looks like a fairy, but he unexpectedly has a breath of life...
[Did... Tsurumaru Kuninaga change him?]
Of course Hasebe couldn't see it, and the black air wrapped around him was greatly reduced, just when Tsukumogami's mind relaxed and his guard was exposed.
He was the one who was changed imperceptibly.
——He had always regarded his lord as a god, but in his eyes at this moment, the god had become a mortal.
*
Bai Suchuan was pressed on the carpet next to the coffee table.
Not by Tsurumaru, or rather, more than just that.
Tsurumaru was not happy that his partner was busy playing with the little tigers from the Goko Retreat. He was certainly not the kind of person who would lose face, so he shamelessly acted cute and competed for favors with the fluffy white tigers. He imitated their coquettish ways and buried his head in Shirasikawa's arms and rubbed it around, while pushing other creatures aside with his rolling head.
The shameless young boy Wu Hutui was so envious that his eyes turned red!
How could Mr. Wu He Wan be like this! An adult Blade is actually competing with the little tigers for territory!
Too, too shameless...
The little tigers pushed Tsurumaru Kuninaga's head with their claws and fangs, but the shameless adults didn't stretch out their claws because they were one of them. As a result, they became even more fearless and ripped open Shirasuka's collar, revealing a small area of chest skin, forcing the shy Five Tigers to turn their heads away and cover their eyes.
Shirasu's neck and collarbone were occupied by a naughty little tiger, the only "surviving tiger" that was not rubbed down by Tsurumaru Kuninaga. It held Shirasu's head with its paws, its tail drooping down along its neck, and its pair of black eyes looked down at Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was shamelessly trying to be cute and win his favor, with disdain, not knowing what kind of trouble it brought to the young man who was close to it.
Bai Suchuan can't breathe!
Sitting on the carpet surrounded by little tigers not only brings spiritual joy visually, but also provides an irresistible fluffy touch!
The palms of his hands were covered with warm fur, and the small area of his ankles that was exposed by his indoor shoes and trouser legs were rubbed by the soft creatures. The white fur of the little tigers soaked Bai Qichuan's entire body like warm water, making him soft and fluffy. He leaned back on the edge of the sofa, completely giving up on controlling his body shape and facial expression, and his mind was in a very relaxed state.
Even when one of the little tigers jumped onto the armrest of the sofa and almost stepped on the head of Hasebe who was lying on it, Baisuchuan did not say anything to scold it, but pushed it towards him. Unexpectedly, it simply clung to his head and refused to move!
So he was "forced" to rest his head on the warm and soft belly of the animal, and his scalp was ironed and felt comfortable.
He rubbed the little white tiger in his arms, and even did not refuse the playful Crane Maru, and rubbed the "white fur" on the top of Crane's head. Who would have thought that the bad-hearted Crane deliberately made trouble, acted more like a spoiled child than the tiger, and even had the animal instinct to "dig holes"! He wanted to bury his whole face in the cardigan he was wearing today!
How can I bury it?
Look! The button is broken!
Bai Suchuan pushed Tsurumaru's shoulder helplessly and tried to pull up his clothes, at least not to expose his chest in front of the children.
The little tiger on top of his head made its presence felt at this time - its tail swung back and forth, and inadvertently slipped into the place where the young man wanted to close, and its clean and soft fur rubbed against a place that should not be touched.
The young man shuddered silently, and turned his head away as if in pain or unbearable. He wanted to bend his legs reflexively, but he found that Tsurumaru Kuninaga was kneeling between his apart legs to block his movements in order to make it easier to "imitate".
Only then did he realize that this picture seemed a little unbearable to look at!
So he pushed the white-haired young man's shoulder hard, but the little tiger at his feet playfully stretched out its claws and reached up through his trouser legs!
The sudden touch on his calf startled him and his feet slipped. His feet were not strong enough on the carpet, and Tsurumaru's shoulders did not push, but his upper body slid down the edge of the sofa.
The tiger above him could no longer stand without support, and its tail swiped across his chest twice before jumping away. Shirasu was provoked again, and raised one arm to cover his eyes helplessly, as if to block the embarrassing tears in his eyes...
Tsurumaru Kuninaga stared at him for a few seconds with his golden eyes, his white eyelashes trembling, and he raised his hand and stroked from the back of the human's head to the end of his hair like petting a cat. He realized something...
The Shinsengumi leaned back due to the force and sniffed hard.
The white-haired young man kissed the human's neck where the Five Tigers couldn't see, then took the initiative to leave his arms, pinched the neck of the little tiger that was asking for touch at Bai Suchuan's feet and threw it aside, then picked up the autistic Shinsengumi who was covering his face with his hands and went into the house.
In the next minute, Tachitsukumogami swiftly packed up the Gokotai and the five tigers and put them outside the door. Within two minutes, the Gokotai and Taro Tachi outside the door gathered together, and there were only two sober people left in the room.
"Mr. Taro, are we going back to Honmaru now?" Gokotai looked at the tall divine sword in confusion.
"Is that so?" Shen Dao said doubtfully. After all, his mission had been completed, and he had done his best to cleanse the impurities of the world for Hasebe. The lord and Mr. Tsurumaru must have thought that there was no need for them to stay and asked them to go back quickly, right?
"Yeah, yeah!" The five tigers retreated and hugged the little tigers who kept scratching the door angrily, "It's time to go, little tigers, don't bother the master anymore."
After a long time, Tiger gave up the idea of breaking through the door and biting Tsurumaru Kuninaga to death, and reluctantly followed the Five Tigers to leave.
After walking a few meters, the door behind me opened a little.
"Please ask the next person to come and bring the pillow that is on the bed in the Lord's castle tower!"
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