[Comprehensive] On the Perfect Fusion of Lucky E and European Emperor

I have to admit that Indra's sudden appearance posed a big problem for Weiming—although he didn't care about the exposure of his identity, since he hadn't been exposed, he certainly wouldn't rush to die... However, Indra People actually know Tony Stark?

Shaking his head, Weiming closed the door and sat down on the soft sofa in the living room in the middle of the deafness, looking up at Indra who was silent all the way back with him: "So——do you know S.H.I.E.L.D.? "

"What is God?" Indra had never taken the initiative to care about the identities of those who had been staring at him, and when he heard Weiming's name at this time, he was completely at a loss.

"S.H.I.E.L.D., the full name of the Homeland Strategic Defense Attack and Logistic Support Agency, is an international organization in name, but in fact it is controlled by the United States. Its style is exactly the same." With a chuckle, Weiming seems to have no influence on Indo at all. In front of Luo, he concealed his disdainful attitude towards him, or he never thought about the development that Indra might be recruited by S.H.I.E.L.D., "Stark has a lot of S.H.I.E.L.D. brand, and he worked with him before. The two agents who showed up were from S.H.I.E.L.D."

"It seems that you know a lot." Indra still didn't care about this. For him, those guys who had acted together a few times were just tools that could help him shorten the time to find Weiming.

"Needed by work." Weiming shrugged his shoulders, looking into Indra's eyes for a while, feeling discouraged for some reason.He simply asked Paper Shikigami to bring up the mobile phone he had left downstairs as a landline, and dialed a long series of numbers in front of Indra.

"Hello? Which one?"

"Yang Jun, it's me." Weiming looked at Indra for a while, then slowly turned his head and looked out the window, "According to the agreement, I want the freshest hot pot base and dishes now, by the way, I'll send them later Some mead."

"...You want it now?!" Knowing that the person on the other side of the phone couldn't see his expression, Yang Jun still showed exaggerated surprise, "Please brother, you and I can be said to be at the two ends of the earth now. , and the freshest one... isn't it fast enough to send it to you now? And honey wine? What is that?"

"Haven't you heard of mead?" Weiming raised his eyebrows, not feeling at all how embarrassing his request was, "Okay, don't just shout loudly. If you agree, you will definitely make preparations in advance.”

"But mead... Brother, do you know how many people still drink that stuff now? I'll give it to you now..." Yang Jun once again remembered the experience of being cheated by Weiming at the beginning, crying bitterly He swallowed it halfway through, "Okay, can you, you are the uncle, I will arrange it right away. There is no other request?"

"No, it's not too difficult for you, but it will be delivered directly to your door in an hour at the latest, do you understand?"

Just as Weiming finished speaking, the clean and neat voice on the other side was his answer.Weiming didn't care about Yang Jun's attitude, and after pressing the black screen, he threw the phone directly to the waiting Chishikigami - he doesn't like to use electronic products, not because he is stubborn like an old pedant, but It is because I know that I really do not have the ability to defend against the masters in this area, so I simply stay away from them, lest I don't know when they will be tricked.

"I just asked someone to bring some ingredients over. Are you hungry? The food from the flower planter is more to my liking, but unfortunately I don't remember your taste..."

Weiming didn't feel that it was inappropriate for him to ask such a question at night, but it didn't matter. Before he finished speaking, Indra gave him a flat look, not caring about the other party's repeated statement that he no longer remembered him. This matter: "You didn't know it before. After all, I seem to have always been a ghost without physical needs in front of you."

Weiming was taken aback, then sighed: "Then..." Weiming didn't intend to follow the original plan to ask him a question about how he and Indra met, which he wasn't interested in at all, "Are you How did you find me? I remember that I arrived in this world more than three years ago, and there is no problem with my memory after that, that is to say, you were not my acquaintance in this world, but judging by the void in my memory, the distance between you and me The entanglement between them lasted for at least several worlds, but it came to an abrupt end at the last moment—how did you follow?"

Weiming doesn't think that he and Indra were accidentally separated while traveling.

The more impossible it is, the more truth it is.

"You and I should be considered to have arrived in this world at the same time," Indra looked at Weiming and looked away, "It's just that they appeared at different times..." Concisely and concisely, he discovered the Gouyu sent by Weiming , and then roughly talked about the experience of passing through the 500-year time through the passage of the bone-eating well, and Indra stopped. He is not a person who talks a lot, so he only said two or three sentences from the beginning to the end. That's all.

"That Gouyu...it turned out to be that little girl. Her spiritual talent is not bad, but it's a pity that she was sealed." Speaking of the batch of Gouyu prepared for Shikigami, the only unnamed one that flowed out was naturally impressive. , "Speaking of it, it's still related to that guy Chiba Ze, if he didn't break into my house and release some guys that are too dangerous for ordinary people from the gate of the underworld, I wouldn't have thought of using this method to deal with it. Thank her."

"Chibazawa?"

"Haven't you seen Indra? The snow girl was frightened by you and ran back because she was looking for him before, right?" Weiming didn't notice it, and obviously talked to Indra with a slightly alienated attitude, but subconsciously During this time, he has already confessed a lot of questions that can be regarded as explanations, "Speaking of which, he is a thing that an unknown guy reproduced from my lost memory. I was a little scruples before, so I just ruined his face. If you still If you are not used to seeing that fake, you can just dispose of it.”

Indra sneered, for him, Qianye Ze was not even qualified to face him with that level of strength and character.

Indra didn't speak, Weiming looked up at him for a while and suddenly stood up, took off the windbreaker that should have been taken off when he entered the door, and let go of his neatly tied hair , because there is no need to hide, Weiming's ribs tied to his thighs and the jade pendant hanging on his chest with a silk thread suddenly showed his figure: "You should be staying here next, do you have any requirements for the room? ?” The guest rooms are all empty, but the person who prepared this house for him at the beginning obviously carefully prepared all the supplies and furniture.

"Obviously you really don't remember that you and I have always lived in the same room." Indra hooked the corner of his mouth, and saw Weiming's eyes that suddenly froze slightly.

"So... what is our relationship?" Weiming asked this question again.

"You need to think about this for yourself," Indra chuckled, "With your personality, obviously you shouldn't expect me to tell you this kind of thing." After finishing speaking, Indra looked deeply. Glancing at Weiming, he directly controlled his body to transform into an invisible soul form and floated towards Weiming's bedroom.

And from the beginning to the end, neither the defensive circle of the whole house nor the ones belonging to the bedroom had any reaction to Indra's undisguised breath.

"It's really..." Weiming shook his head, just as there was a knock on the door downstairs, guessing the identity and purpose of the person coming, he took this opportunity to go down to receive the goods by himself, and sure enough, he took two The big bag of things came back, but at this moment he suddenly lost his appetite, and skillfully threw a few small wine jars aside, and the two big bags of ingredients were directly stuffed into the paper style that Weiming grabbed. God: "Ibaraki and Araki also seem to like to eat some human things, take them into the courtyard and give them a share, and by the way, invite other interested shikigami to have a good meal together."

After doing this, Weiming simply threw off his shoes and stepped on the smooth floor with bare feet and slowly walked into his bedroom. There was an extra person in the bedroom, but Weiming didn't feel any discomfort, just looked at Seeing Indra who was sitting directly on his bed in the slightest bit of impoliteness, he walked to the side, pulled the chair away and sat down with his back facing the bed——Although he didn't feel uncomfortable, Weiming knew that he was still a little uncomfortable.It's just that this reminded him of something that had been forgotten for a long time.

The slender fingers dexterously pinched out a few sigils, and the gentle spiritual power fell on the flat table, which just happened to form a palm-sized circular thing with shallow ripples on the surface of the water - among them, after a burst of mist, it was hazy. A strange voice suddenly came out from the water mirror, combined with the unsightly picture, Weiming, the "old" guy who had experienced many storms, was stunned.

——He really didn't expect that he just took a momentary peek, and saw such... um, an inappropriate and corrupt picture.

After hearing the movement, Indra frowned slightly, stood up and walked behind Weiming, and also had a panoramic view of the scene in the water mirror. Although Weiming was obviously not affected by that kind of thing, his originally deep eyes His eyes dimmed suddenly, and he suddenly pressed Weiming's shoulders and dragged the chair forcefully to connect with his body and turned around to look at himself.

At the same time, huge yin-attributed power gushed out, disturbing Weiming's power condensed on the water mirror, causing the image and sound to be shattered and disappeared.

"Didn't you ask what is the relationship between us before?" Staring urgently at Weiming's eyes, and getting closer, Indra's eyes turned bright red due to emotion.

"Yeah," Weiming smiled lightly, surprised that he didn't think Indra's behavior was rude, "but I remember your answer is to let me think for myself."

"Well, so I changed my mind." Indra leaned forward again, and pecked Weiming's lips lightly, "Now you know what our relationship is?"

The stunned Weiming subconsciously repeated: "...what's the relationship?"

Although he had guessed this way a long time ago, when it really happened, Weiming still felt that... Well, in fact, his heart suddenly calmed down.

Indra kissed him directly this time, pushing Weiming's teeth with the tip of his tongue, although Weiming was stunned for a while, how could he still not be able to react at this time, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, but he didn't. He didn't try to avoid Indra's kiss, but instead refused to be outdone.

After a long time, the lips parted, and an ambiguous silver thread was pulled out.

Weiming's breathing was a little short of breath, and just as he wanted to stop his uncontrolled heartbeat to calm down, Indra pulled him back again.Seeing Indra's still clear eyes, Weiming seemed to hear what he wanted to say.

After another silence for a while, Weiming suddenly reached out and hugged Indra's waist—it was thinner than he imagined. The inertia of the forward pounce caused Indra, who was caught off guard and did not want to resist, to fall backwards, Weiming He quickly stretched out his hand to protect the opponent's head, and then the two men who were also extremely skilled fell to the ground overlapping each other in such a state of embarrassment.

……

Weiming and Indra finally stopped their movements until the light of the morning sun came through the window without the curtains drawn. Weiming propped himself up on his arms and looked at the disheveled man below him, who could be called embarrassed or even charming. His expression seemed to be suddenly fascinated.

"Why...haven't seen enough all night?" Indra didn't feel shy, but panted uncontrollably and raised his eyebrows to look at the man on his body.

"You..." Weiming suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and kissed Indra's lips again. He clearly remembered all the reactions of this person last night. He felt it clearly, obviously he didn't like this situation, but...

His eyes sank slightly, and Weiming's loose hands suddenly passed through Indra's armpit, holding him in his arms, and the two chests suddenly pressed together, causing unanimous tremors: "Really, you Haven't you thought about the possibility of not being able to find me? I may not have survived at all, or I may not be in this world at all."

Although the memory has not been recovered, this does not prevent Weiming from guessing some things that happened in the past with his own character.

"...you still don't understand," Indra's panting still did not calm down, and some parts of his body even convulsed uncontrollably, but this did not hinder his calm voice in the slightest. The man stuck on his body, "If you can't find a world, then change it. You can't fall down easily and I have enough time, so—"

"—no one can separate you from me, not even yourself."

The author has something to say: Well, it was deleted as expected. The chapter yesterday was actually quite beautiful. Don’t forget that Weiming is in a state of amnesia.

The number of words in this chapter seems to be a bit out of line. In terms of content, it should not have stepped on the sensitive line. To be honest, Liu Ying really dare not touch this aspect at all, but... it seems that I can't control myself