[Comprehensive] Onmyoji Ibaraki Doji

After all, Qing Xingdeng has been friendly with Shuten-douji since the first grade, not close but barely able to be regarded as a right-hand man. He couldn't help laughing at Shuten-douji, but at the same time worried about him.

"Is there not much harmony between you...?"

"There is no class in the afternoon, why don't you go out and exchange ideas?"

With a gloomy face, Jiu Tun-dou listened to the other two, the first one was quite normal, but the second one went astray from the beginning, Qing Xingdeng yelled, and he had already figured out all kinds of whips and handcuffs.

"I heard."

Qingxing Dengshen said mysteriously,

"Last time, someone made a love hotel model in the emergency room, and there are handcuffs and whips... Well, I mean it should be a relatively quiet place. Maybe you can find such a place and learn more about it. "

Shuten-douji closed the game interface, and before he said anything, the big portrait of Kaguto's head lantern ghost hanging on the door suddenly moved, and his voice was loud, "Ibaraki-douji from Kanayano came to find Shuten-douji , waiting at the door."

Qing Xingdeng originally held the idea that Ibaraki Doji, who is not good at playing games, might have sent it to the wrong place, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly send it to his door. Wait, he wouldn't really want to...?!"

Shuten-douji put on his robe, stuck his wand in the back of his waist, and walked towards the door.

Ibaraki watched the big portrait of Lantern Ghost move away, and then Shuten-douji walked out of the dormitory with a bad expression on his face. Ibaraki looked around the corridor and felt that it was not good to start at someone's door, so he asked hesitantly "Did you hear my message?"

Shuten-douji nodded, thinking that not only he heard it, but everyone online in the entire magic institute heard it.Ibaraki thought about the next step, and quickly went through the plan in his mind.

Ask Shuten-douji to go to the emergency room—cast the oblivion spell—and send him back to the dormitory.

"I have something to tell you, find an emergency room?"

Shuten-douji narrowed his pupils almost subconsciously, and then quickly returned to his usual appearance, saying hello.

The first step of the plan is successfully completed.

Ibaraki let out a sigh of relief, he called up the small map given to him by the guide shikigami, and then found the nearest emergency room. Shuten-douji behind him followed him silently, and Ibaraki felt that it should be his three words The love words shocked him, but it doesn't matter, Shuten Doji will not remember this matter soon.

After all, the artificial intelligence created by magic in the emergency room has been around for some time. The two people in front of them have different thoughts. One wants a quiet house, and the other wants a fun room. As long as the sound-making water bed is removed from the room, it should be a quiet place, so I happily created a fun room, opened the door, and let the two students walk into the room.

It was the first time Ibaraki saw this so-called emergency room. He was a little too curious. When he entered the house, he didn't immediately attack Shuten-douji behind him. Instead, he looked around the surrounding environment first. Tun Tong quickly seized the opportunity.

The handcuffs and shackles were automatically put on, and Ibaraki Doji was shackled on the cold wall. A metal collar protruded from the wall next to his neck, and the lock was locked with a crisp sound.

Sex toys for wizards have been perfectly designed more than ten years ago. They contain a large number of spells that weaken the magic power. They are all made of leather and metal. The long whip automatically seeps oil, and when it hits the body, it can create scars that enhance the visual effect , but it will not cause great harm to the human body. If the whipper is willing, he can turn the long whip into anything.

Ibaraki-douji tried to struggle out of this set of things, but he failed. The leather and metal attached to his skin seemed to have absorbed a lot of magic power, leaving his body somewhat empty. Shuten-douji picked up a pair from the bed. The long black whip walked towards him unhurriedly.

"What are you asking me to come here for, Ibaraki Doji?"

...the second step of the plan failed.

Ibaraki resolutely refused to tell his plan for the Oblivion Curse, but he couldn't find a better reason, so he could only casually say something he had just thought of, "Say something."

"What's the matter? You don't want to live under me?"

"My uncle's skills are so poor that you have such an idea, Ibaraki-dou...senior?"

"...You are OOC."

Ibaraki felt that it was a little dangerous. He tried to gather the strength of his right hand. The empty magic power made him struggle to swipe the Hand of Hell towards Shuten. Unfortunately, this is a bad version of Hand of Hell, which probably broke the wine. Swallow the boy's robe, and give him some scars on his face.

Shuten-douji rubbed the wound with his left thumb, and when he retracted it was stained with a lot of blood, he licked the blood in his mouth, and then raised his whip.

The tattered robe torn by the whip, the faintly exposed abdominal muscles, the long whip in Shuten-douji's hand went all the way down, densely intertwined with dark red scars on the thighs and abdominal muscles.

The scars were intertwined and spread all over the back, as if the bruises all over the body were more suitable for the humiliated and angry expression, which made people unable to hold back.

Shuten-douji realized that he was reminded of his first attempt in an empty classroom last time. He knew the taste by taste, but it seemed like hundreds of thousands of days had passed. He was so hungry and thirsty. He always felt that he was a good partner. Requirements, what you say must be realized.

Since Ibaraki Doji likes to be on top.

Ibaraki Doji's long red hair was hanging down, his body was still covered with a torn robe, and his long, strong legs were naked, kneeling on him.

The black collar was still handcuffed around Ibaraki-douji's neck, as if he was squeezing the suppressed voice out of his mouth little by little. He leaned back, his long hair draped over Shuten-douji's body. It was as cold as water, but his body The currents are as hot as lava.

When Ibaraki-douji woke up, he was already lying on his own bed in the dormitory. He blinked, as if those voices, tasks, and emergency room were all his dreams.Ibaraki struggled to get up from the bed, he just lifted the quilt, looked down and saw the mottled whip marks on his body.

And a robe from which he seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Ibaraki put on his clothes casually, he felt that he needed to talk to Shuten-douji, although his legs and feet were a little weak and walking was very difficult, he moved to the door and opened the door.

The silent spell finally exploded the moment he opened the door.

Kanaya's dormitory building has never been so lively. The curse has been flying from the lounge below to the ceiling of the top floor. If the house and trees are not strong, it may have been demolished dozens of times. There are crazy curses and curses interacting with each other. Throwing sound.

Ibaraki struggled down the stairs, the lounge was casted with space magic, and all the furniture was moved outside the magic. Girls wearing Kanaya wild robes surrounded the red robes in the middle, and there were probably many boys who participated in the battle. , at least Ibaraki saw his three roommates, led by brother Guicao, brother Guicao was heartbroken and furious, holding a wand, fighting hand-to-hand with Shuten-douji in the middle.

"What the hell did you do to our prefect!! The road will not go away!! The clothes are still torn!!"

Although Shuten-douji was young and promising, he couldn't stand up to gang fights. Ibaraki used an amplified voice for himself. His voice was hoarse and terrible, and he said something to get out of the way.

Kanayano's students subconsciously moved away. Shuten-douji was about to step forward to offer condolences, but was knocked down in the middle of the lounge by a hand from hell and the drowsiness that followed.

Brother Guicao quickly supported Ibaraki-douji. Ibaraki felt that his whole body was in severe pain, as if he had been run over by a huge monster or a wheel. He motioned to Shuten-douji in the middle, "Take off your clothes, get some trace, send it back to Kagutsuchi."

Aoyuto and Zashiki Doji waited for a long time in Kagutsuchi's rest room, probably enough for them to drive three or four cars with different styles. At this time, the big head portrait of Lantern Ghost suddenly made a voice, "Kanoya's The students and Shuten-douji are at the door."

Qing Xingdeng rushed over quickly, she was worried that with Jiu Tun Douji's character, she might make him difficult to walk, which would definitely arouse the hatred of the other academy, but when she opened the door, what she saw was Deer House The iconic figure in the field, Brother Guicao, is carrying on his back a Shuten-douji who should have passed out in a coma.

Brother Guicao walked into Kagutsuchi's lounge carelessly, threw Shuten-douji on the ground, Aoyuki scanned it quickly, and found that Shuten-douji's robe had disappeared, and the clothes on his body were torn and torn. It was the trace of being bitten, and there were still many strange marks left, Qing Xingdeng couldn't help but took a step back, feeling cold in his heart.

...T-Is it true that Ibaraki Doji——? ?

With a cold voice, brother Guicao repeated what Shantong taught him without moving, "Our prefects exercised a lot, now we are resting, let me carry your prefects back, and said that if you feel unwell , It’s better to go to the medical room to prescribe some medicine.”

What he said was a bit vague, and the students of Kagutsuchi were terrified when they heard it. Finally, they called a few boys and took Shuten-douji back to his own room. Aoyuki Tomo, with a long face, reluctantly went to the doctor In the living room, the five brothers and sisters of the Nightmare Tapir asked for some kind of medicine, put it on Shuten Doji's bed cabinet, and sat aside, waiting for him to wake up.

When Jiu Tuntong woke up, Qing Xingdeng happened to look at him, his eyes were faint, and he sighed endlessly.

"I didn't expect, Shuten-douji...you let me down so much."

Shuten-douji was a little confused, so he recalled that after sending Ibaraki-douji back, he was beaten up by Kanayano's siege. If Qing Xingdeng was talking about this, it must be because of the large number of people, but Qing Xingdeng quickly picked up a bottle of potion by the bedside and handed it to him.

"I got it from the medical room...you paint it yourself."

"what?"

Shuten-douji unplugged it, smelled it, and found it didn't look like any kind of healing potion.

Qing Xingdeng didn't want to explain too much, she got up quickly, and before she left, she didn't forget to say, "Tell me later, Shuten-douji, the feeling of being under Ibaraki-douji."

The author has something to say: I'm back after drinking the wedding wine!The addition is complete!

Little Angel Ibaraki has learned badly!If it wasn't for his walking flaw, I really want to send Shuten-douji there by myself, and also say: I used too much force, please take care of him.