"Go away, don't call me Master"
Ye Luan pulled away the corner of his clothes that was held by him and turned his eyes aside lightly.
"Huh... Don't you call me Master? Then what do you call... A-Luan? Or... Brother?"
…
All souls are at peace, is everything settled?
It's night, under the eternal flower tree, the soul-searching lamp lights up with a faint blue light again...
Intent: sadomasochism between master and apprentice
