I thought it was be but it turned out to be he

The rain was pattering down, with no intention of stopping at all, and the two paper lanterns in front of the izakaya were shaken by the wind.

Shuten-douji was drinking in a private room on the second floor, with a geisha wearing a cherry blossom hairpin nestled in his arms.

In the future, he sat down on the opposite side, and only the heartbeat of the wrong beat knew that the calmness on the surface was all a false mask.

"I haven't seen you for a while, can't you help but want a woman?"

"Women are my most important food. Without them, I would not be able to live."

It's not intentionally provocative sweet talk, but "food" in the literal sense. If it continues, this woman at the age of a flower will be eaten by Shuten Doji.

The woman's neck was bitten, and a trace of bright red snaked down and disappeared under the cover of the skirt, but the face was still empty of intoxication.

His eyes dimmed, and the future turned his head away, "I'm going back, take me back."

"I told you not to speak to the master in this tone. I should have taught you how to act like a spoiled child, right?" Shuten-douji let go of the woman's slender waist, and threw it aside like a rag. He sat down and picked up the wine. Pouring wine into the cup, as if there is no such thing as a woman who has lost her mind, "After all, it is not your fault that I will find a woman? Since you can find a man, why should I defend myself like a jade for you? "

In the future, his face was somber and he didn't speak any more, he closed his eyes lightly, not seeing what he saw.

Shuten-douji stretched out his tongue to lick off the remaining blood on his lips, then looked up at the man with a cold expression and eyes closed meditating, he couldn't help but want to play tricks.

While waiting, the sound of devouring flesh and blood did not appear, but a breath approached. The moment Mirai opened his eyes, he was suddenly pushed to the ground. Shuten-douji was still undressed, and he was lying on top of her with his clothes open.

The future just started to resist for a while, and then resigned to fate and didn't move.

Shuten-douji was a little confused by her reaction, "What's wrong? Why didn't you push me away?"

It doesn't matter whether you resist or not. In terms of strength, she is not his opponent, and she has a contract with her, so she is very obedient in the future, "I am afraid that the wound on my body will open, and..."

"and?"

"You won't do anything to me."

There is an affirmation buried in the voice of the future.

After hearing this sentence, Shuten Doji smiled happily, "Are you so sure? Then you are completely wrong. As long as I am happy, I can ask you anytime. I should have said it? I love you, Anything is fine, as long as it is yours, I want to have it, there is no one in this world who loves you more than me."

"Then I should have said that I am not your puppet, not to mention the love in your mouth is just a whim." Although Future is very reluctant to admit that he is that mouse, cats always like to catch their prey. Let go, let go and catch.

"Well, maybe that's the case." Shuten-douji plucked out a hand and plucked the broken hair on her forehead, his voice was soft and tender, "It's just that I rarely like someone, and I hope she stays by my side. As for this I don’t care what this feeling is. If you belong to me, become a part of me, and blend into my body, I will also belong to you, and I will fulfill all your wishes for you. I am willing to be bound by your cage , provided, of course, that you only please me before I get tired of you."

The other party's warm breath was all spit on his face, and Future looked away uncomfortably, "Your feelings are really distorted."

"The game is over here, if you continue, I will really eat you."

Satisfied, Shuten-douji got up from her body, and with his slender fingers pulled the skirt that had slipped off his shoulders, "Don't you want to go back? Let's go, it's getting dark, and I have to go back to see my beauty."

From the corner of Mirai's eyes, he glanced at the geisha who was still lying on the ground in some kind of illusion, and heard Shuten-douji's words again, and couldn't help cursing softly, "Dirty."

"Despicable? What adjective should you use for doing things for a nasty monster like me? I didn't ask you to kill the woman who lodged with you to make snacks for me. That's why I said I was The person who loves you the most in this world."

Future pursed his lips tightly, speechless.

When we returned to Little Daisy, the continuous drizzle had stopped silently, and Qianhe was still asleep. Hearing the movement in the front yard, he hurriedly put on his coat and came out. But after seeing the handsome man behind him in the future, the smile on his face gradually faded away. Faded, "Dechang Jun, who is he?"

"Ignore him."

In the future, he turned around and issued an order to evict customers.

Not only did Shuten-douji not leave, but he grabbed her waist with one arm from behind and whispered in her ear, "I've worked so hard to be your coachman, yet you drive me away without even saying thank you." Is it?"

Seeing Qianhe's expression becoming weird, Mirai gave him a cold look, "Thank you, are you satisfied?"

Shutendouji shrugged boredly.

As soon as he left Qianhe, he asked anxiously, "Mr. Dechang, Mr. General has sent a letter. Has Mr. Hijikata contacted you?"

"I've been to see him."

After talking in the future, he lay down on the rocking chair tiredly.

Seeing the person relaxing on the chair, and solving the smashing knife hanging above his head, Qianzuru seemed to think of something again, and the people around him flustered after seeing it with a startled look.

"Who was that man just now? I always thought that Mr. Chang liked Mr. Okita!"

Future didn't understand why the name of the chief executive appeared here, so he sat up excitedly, "Huh? I like the chief executive? Where did you know that?"

"Isn't it? You and Mr. Okita are usually so...intimate." When the word "intimate" was said, Qianzuru's face flushed, and her voice also softened.

Knowing that this is the case, Future breathed a sigh of relief and lay down again, "He is very close to every woman, you don't mind."

"Really? But it's not for me, and I haven't seen Mr. Okita getting close to other women."

"Maybe he thinks I'm a bully."

Hearing such an answer, Qianzuru sighed and turned around the screen to go back to the room, "...for the first time, I feel so pitiful for Mr. Okita."

"..."

The future just stood there blankly, why should she be said to be like a scumbag who abandoned a good man.

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Our... wall is a little unstable

Because I kissed through the clothes, I was locked [ghost], so I deleted that line, I hope it will not affect the reading