After the leader of He Sen

"Let's go to the house first." Standing in the courtyard and making too much noise will attract the attention of the neighbors. If they see Mori Ogai's current appearance, they may call the police directly.

He stubbornly pulled the zipper up a few minutes, coughing up blood mixed with a weak reply: "Okay."

Press the password to open the door, and the sensor system emits a buzzing sound.

The second the door was closed, Mori Ogai slid to the ground with his back leaning against the door. The little dinosaur suit that was still loose just now was stretched a little, and the palm of the dinosaur suit was covered with blood due to his action of covering his mouth. Wet, and the color has a tendency to deepen.

I saw all this mess and his slow death, and I felt like I was going to be out of breath.

Kneeling beside him, touching his skull, comforting the little bones as usual, "Rin Taro, what can I do? What can I do to make you feel better?"

This coughing posture is to vomit out all the internal organs.His body is tightly wrapped in the little dinosaur suit, and I don't know whether the heart has grown out completely or only half has grown out.

If it only grows halfway, how painful it would be for him now.

Can't delay any longer.

I held his head and didn't let him struggle this time, "Rin Taro, make a wish to me."

The face at this moment is to the extent that even appearing in horror movies would not make people feel disobedient. It is the cursed head dug out by the protagonist from the barren cemetery in the middle of the night.

But worry and heartache have covered the fear, and I can stare into his eyes without evasion: "I will definitely cure you, make a wish to me, okay?"

He shook his head, and the flowers from the blood were printed on the corners of his mouth and on his cold white skin.The little man in my brain was screaming crazily, trying to break free from the madhouse that imprisoned it, screaming in terror.

"Lixiang..." he said angrily, the frequency of coughing up blood seemed to be slightly reduced, "Hold... hug me...cough cough cough..."

"Okay." I hugged his half-hard and half-soft body.

He hugged so hard that I felt a little pain.It is not the same as the gentle movements of the small bones, but the love conveyed is equally thick.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo.com In the flesh and blood, in the bones.

"Love me." He repeated with difficulty, "Just love me."

"I already love you so much, Rintaro, you bastard." I sniffed to suppress my annoying whining.There are very few crying times in adulthood, and almost half of it is dedicated to him.

Mori Ogai patted my back, "Don't cry, don't cry."

"Rin Taro, don't die." I wiped my tears on his clothes.

"I won't die, it's... all right."

In the middle of my crying, his voice returned to normal, as if the other half of the damaged vocal cord suddenly grew back.

The sound of coughing also disappeared in the air.The cough that was as terrifying as a tuberculosis patient just now seemed to be just my hallucination.

I raised my head from his shoulders, muscles, blood vessels, and skin grew out of the bone just now, perfectly combined with the other half, as if it had always been like this.

The crying stopped abruptly, and he reached out to touch his skin in disbelief: "Okay?"

"Okay." He took my hand and rubbed it on his cheek.

"That body—" the zipper was pulled to his chest, and he was wearing nothing underneath, revealing his pale chest.

"It's okay." When I laughed, there were fine wrinkles at the corners of my eyes that I was familiar with, and my hand was pulled to touch his chest, which was warm and true, "Thank you Lixiang for giving me love, let me live again Come here."

This sentence is like a line that only appears in fairy tales.

He leaned over, chirped, and kissed my lips.He's good at sneak attacks like this.

My brain was a little dizzy, and after the crisis seemed to be temporarily resolved, I finally remembered the key question: "Little Bones' real identity is Lin Taro, and the Lin Taro in the bedroom is—"

"Lixiang thinks, which of us is real?" He wiped away the tears from the corner of my eyes with his index finger, his movements were very natural.

Almost without hesitation: "You."

"Good boy." He stroked my hair contentedly.

"Rintaro over there..."

"He is me in another time and space, Mei's father."

"Mei?" The amount of information was too frightening, and I struggled to reorganize the fragments I collected in my mind, "I'll go to the bedroom to have a look..."

Mori Ogai took my hand, "He was already back when you went to work."

"Go back?" Back to his time and space?

"Yes, it was teleported back to his original time and space by Mei with [Eye of Time and Space]."

It's not that I'm disappointed, it's just that I have a feeling that I can't express.Although we only got along for a day, I really regarded him as the real "Rin Taro".Now knowing that he is a fake, his hands truly captured the fleeting sense of illusion in the process of getting along.

Mori Ogai leaned over and forced his face into my line of sight, "What are you thinking? Reluctant?"

"Nothing like that."

I wanted to hide back, but he fixed my shoulders and couldn't hide at all. My eyes were forced to accept the complete "Mori Ogai" information, and the concentration was too high.

"Speaking of these days, Lixiang treats that fake as the real me, treats him so well, and even kills me. It's really too much."

I have only been in contact with the "fake" he said for a little more than a day, so how did it become "these days" in his mouth.

Moreover, killed him?

When have I ever been fiercer than a small bone?

I wanted to refute, but when I saw his pitiful eyes and the wet blood on the corner of his mouth, the words of rebuttal stagnated and became: "I'm sorry."

His eyes turned into the wine in the glass, reflecting my appearance softly: "It's me who should say I'm sorry. I thought that there are a lot of words that can be expressed through body language, but I neglected to say it directly. Only when you come out will Lixiang feel it."

The truth of the black box, the reason for having Zhou Zhou's memory, and the true identity of Eri Aiba.

He told me everything.

"Before I became a small bone and could talk and have my own consciousness because Lixiang still liked me, but she didn't recognize who I was. If Lixiang hated me from the bottom of her heart and no longer liked me, I would completely become lifeless little bones."

Mori Ogai kissed the back of my hand and looked up at me: "I am now Lixiang's puppet. Lixiang let me live, and I will live. Lixiang let me die, and I will die."

Oncoming, heavy wet love weighs on my heart.

"You can't run away, why are you always running away?" He sensed my intention to distance himself, this time he didn't fix my shoulders, and hugged me directly in his arms.

The current posture is rather awkward.

Mori Ogai slid on the ground with his back against the door, and I knelt on his clitoris to check his coughing up blood and to hold him conveniently.

The atmosphere became ambiguous, he slowly tightened his arms, and his legs moved closer together.

I'm stuck in a small space.

Smelling a dangerous signal, I immediately adopted a detour: "Rintaro, my knee hurts."

He immediately let go of his embrace and frowned, "Stand up and let me see, is it serious? I'll rub it for you. I saw that there was still a spray for bruising and redness in the medical kit at home yesterday..."

Standing up, "Actually, the pain is not particularly severe. The main reason is that I have maintained the kneeling position for a long time. It is not very comfortable and my feet are numb."

His mind was occupied by other things just now, and he never noticed the effect of the little dinosaur suit on him.

Looking at it now, it's really... I don't know how to describe it.

Mori Ogai noticed that my focus had shifted to his clothes, and said helplessly, "I don't have any clothes that suit me at home."

When walking, a certain part is particularly conspicuous.

I couldn't hold back, and said, "I'll go out and buy other things later, but underwear... When I bought pajamas for that person last time, I bought several new ones, you can put them on first."

"I'll talk about it after I take a shower. I'll take a look at your knee first." He insisted on taking care of the injury on my knee first.

But there's really nothing on my knees—

"It's all green."

I wear thick skirts to work today. Although many students have changed into short skirts without fear of the cold, I am still in love with woolen stockings.

After taking off the stockings, there were actually bruises on the exposed knees.

"I'll take care of this kind of minor injury myself." Subconsciously, he wanted to retract his foot, but Mori Ogai pinched his ankle.

"I'll help you."

The strength is so great that I can't break free at all.

The two of us sat on the sofa side by side. In order for him to rub the medicine on me, I raised one leg that had taken off the woolen sock and placed it on his knee, dangling empty under my foot.

The knee-length thick skirt was rolled up, and I was embarrassed and embarrassed, so I had to hold down the bottom of my skirt.

Just a simple application of the spray and for some reason he was staring at it for a long time.

His eyes were dark, and he looked a little scary when he was expressionless.

"It always makes me happy to see Lixiang's legs grow back."

Was thinking about this.

"Actually, I also think it's very tall... Hey!"

Moist and soft to the bruise, he kissed my knee lightly.

Words blurted out without thinking: "Rin Taro perverted!"

He said calmly: "Indeed."

I:……

Mori Ogai still finds it funny when he sees me speechless, "I have kissed many times in other places that shouldn't be kissed, and Lixiang thinks it's understandable to be abnormal."

Other places that shouldn't be kissed.

The brain is about to go to high speed, the ears and face are burning, and the head is simply lowered.

Mori Ogai sprayed the medicine on me, put down my leg, and walked around to the other side of me to treat the bruise on my right leg.

"I'm sorry, did Lixiang feel offended by what you just said?"

I whispered: "Not really." Mainly because of embarrassment.

He took off my wool socks slowly, "I will be careful and restrained. Because I have not officially appeared as Lixiang's lover for too long, I am a little carried away, and the desire to possess and control is also fighting in my mind, rushing to emerge first."

This time the right leg was resting on his knee.

"If Lixiang feels disgusted, scared, or unhappy, please tell me, okay? Don't pile it up in your heart and think about digesting it slowly by yourself."

"Well, I'll try my best." I raised my head and met his eyes.

It's really unabashed, almost possessive.

Is this still his performance after restraint?I don't know if what I just said is an exaggeration.

"What is Lin Taro's plan in the future? Will Hong Kong and Heilong have to go back?"

"It was already arranged well before it became a small bone. Chuya is now the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, and at most he will provide a little guidance in the future." The bruise on his right leg was also treated properly.

"Can I live with Lixiang in the future?" He looked at me expectantly.

My brain is still a little confused: "Probably... yes."

He was a little disappointed: "Probably?"

"can."

Tweet.

Was attacked twice in a row.

"Does Lixiang want a villa? The one with a swimming pool and wine cellar, would you like to give Lixiang a set?"

"Hmm...huh?" Villa?

He is still the same as before, he wants to give me something when he is happy, very honest.

"Or diamonds, cars? Want anything?"

"I...not yet, let me think about it."

"Lixiang." He called my name again, as if confirming something repeatedly.Put your hand a little above the sprayed knee and move it up a few inches.

"Hmm." I responded.

He put his arm around my waist, and his hand on his leg slid up a few inches, "Lixiang."

I knew all too well what was going to happen next.

"Wait... wait... I, Lin Taro, that... I don't have a small raincoat at home." I pressed his hand in a panic.

"I know, don't worry about me. I just want to make you comfortable and I won't do things that scare you."

A small, almost inaudible whimper escaped his throat.

It's almost like being coquettish.

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