After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

In the dark night in Kyoto, violent winds raged, lightning and thunder continued, violent heavy rain washed away the dust from the entire city, and the wind and snow fell from the broken floor-to-ceiling windows into the living room along with the chill, soaking the carpets and furniture inside. Wet, the ornaments fell and made a broken sound.

The closed bedroom door blocked the hustle and bustle of the living room, and the soft fluorescent lights and heating kept the room from feeling cold.

On the feather-colored sheets, the soft long white hair was like a woven net, scattered on the sheets, tightly trapping the people on it.

A dark black chain is wrapped around the slender white wrist, round and round, imprisoning the occupant of the room so that he cannot move.

"Ugh!" The sudden severe pain from his shoulder made his eyes dizzy for a while, but the cry of pain seemed to be blocked by something and he couldn't express it.

The young man with his head buried on his shoulders opened his mouth, licked the blood stains overflowing from the wound//after he licked it clean, he raised his head slightly, his eyes were full of bottomless darkness, the anger and parting from being played//too much The thoughts of the day were intertwined and mixed into another kind of extremely strong malice, which was enough to burn people to death.

"clear."

The boy's voice was extremely hoarse, and it seemed particularly permeating in the room.

"You're ready, aren't you?"

"It's okay if you're not ready."

"I won't let you go this time."

The low-pitched whisper was like the sigh of an evil ghost, and a chill rose from the bottom of the young man who was trembling slightly because of the pain.

The wrist was placed on the top of the head, and the wound on the shoulder was involved. The young man frowned, and his vision, which was blurred by the mist, hit a terrifying deep sea.

The young man stared condescendingly at the prey he had finally caught, even seeing those tearful eyes, he never felt a bit soft-hearted.

fraud.

If none of this person's words is true, then don't speak.

He didn't want to hear it at all.

Not wanting to be fooled by the false lies in this mouth anymore, the young man looked down from his frowning brows to the bright red lips blocked by the white cloth, and slowly lowered his body, rolling the wine stains overflowing from his lips. In the entrance.

The young man's eyes widened suddenly, as if he couldn't believe it, and stared blankly at the dangling hair in front of him.

Young master...Master...?

Outside the house, it was raining loudly, and the wind and snow were blowing.

The petals scattered on the snow made the young man's eyes cold, and he didn't hold back anymore, like an enclosure, cleaned up the messy petals on it, and replanted the color he liked.

This is where he belongs.

every inch.

Both.

The fine raindrops hit the body a little stinging, and the clothes were a little messy.

The light cherry-colored petals are washed by the rain, and they are dyed a dazzling red, making them even more gorgeous, and they look especially attractive when they are stained with dew.

The heating in the house seems to be turned on too high, making people sweat even on a cold winter day.

Under the fluorescent lamp, the young man's emerald green pupils were a little dazed by the light, and his gaze under the halo became blurred and out of focus.

The wet//wet hair was pasted on the face, and the face, which was blushed by the heat, looked more and more breathtaking.

The beast with teeth and claws is ferocious, staring at it, unscrupulously bursting out with a terrifying aura, as if it wants to tear its prey into pieces, the huge sense of presence makes people unable to ignore it, and trembling and fear arise spontaneously.

The young man stared blankly at the top of his head, his mind was in chaos, strange emotions were ignited little by little, his thoughts became more and more chaotic, but his inner emotions gradually calmed down inexplicably.

crazy.

These people are crazy.

The body and soul seemed to be divided into two people. One person was dragged into the abyss step by step by the vengeful ghost, while the other watched all this indifferently. His heart was as calm as deep water, without any waves.

The belt fell to the floor, and the nightgown completely lost its covering effect.

The young man stood up slowly, his eyes were extremely sharp, like a beast that was full, and would be torn to pieces by sharp claws and fangs if anyone disturbed him.

He stared straight ahead, licking his dry lips.

Water marks remained on the white jade that had been washed by the rain, and under the illumination of the fluorescent lamp, the beautiful jade looked more crystal clear, and even had a layer of pink that was not too strong, but very bewitching, making it even more heart-wrenching to look at.

The beautiful jade surrounded by petals finally revealed the color he wanted to see, the young man's eyes were a little more satisfied//satisfied, and the malice in his heart that wanted to destroy the beautiful jade was finally relieved a little, as if he had been soothed The look of the wild beast is no longer so terrifying.

"clear……"

A low and hoarse whisper sounded softly in the room, with a strong and suffocating desire//gull.

The eyes of the young man who was called out turned slightly, water droplets condensed on the trembling eyelashes, and the blushing face became more and more beautiful, like a thick and colorful painting.

As if trying to avoid the love he couldn't bear, the young man slowly turned his head to avoid the other party's sight.

all crazy.

Then he too, go crazy.

Phantoms slowly appeared in the line of sight, and the emerald green eyes that were filled with water mist like a clear lake gradually lost their light. The young man slowly closed his eyes, and the wet eyelashes were overwhelmed. The biting coldness in the depths of the lake.

No one should think about it.

The curse seal ring between the young man's fingers suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, covering the entire room. The young master put his arms in front of his eyes, felt the familiar aura above, and frowned slightly.

Seimei?

The figure of the silver-haired onmyoji gradually condensed into a solid body in the blue light. When he opened his eyes and saw what happened in the room, his expression froze instantly.

……

click-

In the imperial palace of the god judge, a woman with white hair hanging down looked at the teacup that fell from her hand with a slightly dazed expression.

"Master Yuqian?" asked the man who sat drinking tea opposite him, his eyes seemed to reflect a crescent moon, filled with tiny stars, and his appearance was very good, but the sweater he wore under his normal clothes looked inexplicably old-fashioned the sense of sight.

The judge shook his head. "Nothing, just a little tired." She smiled slightly at the person opposite: "Let's stop here today, I want to rest for a while."

"That's it." The man put the teacup on the table and got up from the cushion: "The subordinate will leave first, so you can rest."

The god judge nodded slightly, watching the other party walk out of the imperial palace, the softness on her face gradually faded after the door was closed, her eyes darkened slightly, her plain white hands lightly counted, her complexion gradually became dignified.

After thinking for a moment, she gathered her spiritual energy on her fingertips and drew a few strings of spells in the air.

"It's really rare, you will take the initiative to contact me." An extremely androgynous and seductive magnetic voice sounded in the empty imperial palace, and the eyes of the God Judge narrowed slightly: "Ayu, help me to see that child."

"Huh?" The man's tone rose a little, as if he was interested: "What's wrong with the little thing?"

"I don't know." The interrogator shook his head slightly, "It's just a bad premonition that something may have happened to the child."

"That's it~" The person on the other side of the contact spell sighed inexplicably, "Your premonitions are never wrong, since you have entrusted me."

"I'll just run hard."

The judge smiled softly in his eyes, and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you for your hard work, Ayu."

"No need." The man snorted, "I just happen to be bored recently."

"There seems to be more excitement around that little thing."

After speaking, he cut off the communication, and the interrogator sat on the tatami, his eyes slightly lowered, looking at his palm, wondering what he was thinking.

On the other side, in an unknown and magnificent palace, a handsome young man got up from the couch, the black cat curled up in the corner of the soft couch raised its eyelids, yawned very humanely, and flicked its tail behind it gently .

"Ayu, where are you going?"

Yuzao turned around and hugged the black cat on the soft couch in his arms, stroking the soft and shiny fur, smiling lightly with narrow eyes, the red at the end of the eyes was extraordinarily bright: "Of course I want to find the best position."

"Watch that long-awaited show."

The flicking cat's tail paused, and it hung obediently on the young man's arm, a not-so-obvious sympathy flashed in the black cat's eyes.

So it's good to provoke anyone, but don't provoke Ayu, this person is the most careful.

"Zhongxing." Yu Zaoqian softly called someone's name, the black cat's body stiffened for a moment, then softened, wrapped its tail around the opponent's wrist intimately, and meowed softly.

Good luck to you, Seimei.

"Hmph." Yuzao snorted and walked out of the main hall with the black cat in his arms. In the open space outside, the fox with a lantern was waiting outside for a long time in an obscurity car. ...

The high-rise of a certain apartment building in the heavy rain in downtown Tokyo.

Even though there was thunder, thunder and rain outside, the bedroom with the door closed was so quiet that it was suffocating.

Beside the bed, a graceful and enchanting cheongsam beauty exuded a green light from her hands, making the pale young man with his eyes closed on the bed even more bleak and fragile.

"Houzhen, what's the matter?"

The onmyoji asked in a deep voice with a cold expression and tense jaw, the glow gradually faded, and the beauty in the cheongsam who was called Gouzhen withdrew her hand and shook her head slightly.

"Your Excellency's body is too strange."

Gouzhen frowned slightly, as if he was considering how to express it in words, pondered for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth: "The organs in the body have been failing at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye. The time at this time seems to have passed an hour to the organs in his body, although it is not accurate, but it is probably in such a state, and there are signs of faint speeding up."

"If there is no way to contain it or treat it thoroughly, the organ will fail to a certain extent, and the human body will produce various collapse reactions. When it reaches the critical point, it will probably be..."

Gou Zhen stopped talking, picked up the feather fan placed on the bedside table and spread it a little, covering the position below the lips, lowered the eyelids slightly, and shook his head slightly.

Abe Seimei's hand hanging by his side was clenched suddenly, and the body of the boy standing in the corner trembled.

"Can't you stop it now?" Abe Seimei asked, shaking his head Gouzhen, just about to say something, his eyes slowly opened wide, and he watched the tall boy walking over quickly with surprise on his face.

"Wu, what are you going to do?" Abe Seimei stretched out his hand to block the other party, turned his head and asked in a deep voice, his eyes were cold, he hadn't settled with this person for what happened just now.

The infiltrating mantra suddenly sprang up from the blocked person, the young man raised his head slightly, looked at the people who ran out of the room inexplicably, and the anger in his heart burned his reason: "Don't call yourself so intimate."

"People from more than 1000 years ago should have stayed in the ground, why did they come up to harm the world?" Abe Seimei frowned, looking at the strange boy, a certain guess quickly flashed in his mind.

"What are you doing?" The boy sneered, "I took my boyfriend home, what's the matter with you?"

What big onmyoji, what reincarnation thousands of years ago, why didn't the water of Santuchuan drown you?Nitro managed to control people's bodies within a safe range. Once these people came out, they would get angry and get sick. They were really fucking sick.

"Go away." Gojo Satoru waved his hand and bumped into the transparent barrier. The Great Onmyoji's face was condensed, and he held a few spells between his fingers, and his eyes became extraordinarily dark.

boom--

Just when the scene was about to explode and the atmosphere was tense, someone violently blasted away the wall facing the bedroom. Abe Seimei and Gojo Satoru ran to the bed at the first time, threw out the enchantment charm and unfolded without a lower limit, and smashed the broken stones into pieces. and dust to keep out.

Gou Zhen jumped aside early in the morning to avoid the impact, looked at the person who walked in from the dust, his eyes widened, he took a step back and his body disappeared into the shadows, and gradually disappeared into a phantom.

How is this ancestor still alive?No, it's inconceivable that this guy died, forget it, slip away, she still doesn't get involved in Master Qingming's housework.

Seeing the person who appeared suddenly, Abe Seimei frowned: "Tamamo-mae, what are you doing here?" There must be nothing good when this person appears!

Gojo Satoru on the side rolled his eyes. He knew who it was from the thousand-year-old memories that inexplicably appeared in his mind, and he snorted coldly in his heart.

Too lazy to pay attention to these old immortals who popped up suddenly, the boy turned around and was about to pick up the person on the bed and take him back to school for treatment with nitrous. Just when he lowered his head, he saw a black cat squatting out of nowhere. On the edge of the bed, a pair of black cat's eyes are especially penetrating.

Gojo Satoru frowned, trying to get the black cat away, but suddenly found that his body couldn't move for no reason. Like him, there was Abe Seimei on the side. Realizing the problem, Abe Seimei looked coldly at the sudden appearance old fox.

"Tamamo-mae!"

"I told you to call me uncle, brat." Yuzao Qianyu walked up to him with a smile, looked him up and down, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "You've lived and returned, where's your body?"

Yu Zaoqian didn't care if he didn't get a response. Seeing the other party's cold expression, the corner of his mouth slightly curled up: "It's much more pleasing to the eye now that you are like this."

He glanced behind the Onmyoji, and found that he was completely blocked by the body of the white-haired boy, and clicked his tongue: "Zhong Xing, throw him out."

The black cat meowed, and an enchantment suddenly lit up under the feet of the two people who were imprisoned in place, and the pupils of the two suddenly shrank.

"Tamamo-mae!"

"How dare you, stinky fox!"

"I'll take the little things away. As for how to find someone, that's something you have to consider."

Before the words fell, the figures of the two people disappeared from the dilapidated dormitory. Yuzao stood in front of the spot and yawned, muttering: "Two impolite brats."

He walked to the edge of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and the black cat jumped on his shoulder and lay down obediently.

Looking at the pale young man on the big bed who seemed to be dying, the corners of Yuzao's mouth slightly raised, and he stretched out his hand to pinch the other's cheek twice. "Cunning little thing."

The author has something to say:

Hmm... As for Qingming and the young master, although their situations are different, they are similar in that they are not human beings now. After all, they are both people from thousands of years ago. Qingming lays traps and formations waiting for people to take the bait. The body is sealed, waiting to wake up after a thousand years.

The young master used some kind of forbidden reincarnation technique to allow himself to reappear after a thousand years, but it is a forbidden technique after all, and there is a price. There is a problem with the soul, and now it is the black version 2.0, and even after reincarnation, it is not complete. The current situation is probably one body with two souls?Let's see who can suppress who and take the dominance of the body.

As for the malice the two had towards Qing, they actually hated Qing when Qing left. After all, one is an onmyoji who is used to controlling people's hearts and the overall situation, and the other is a young master who only respects himself. He has never been played like this before. Greater than love, after such a long time, the hatred has settled, but the love has also been distorted into a shapeless shape. Both of them want to lock people by their side completely, but the methods are different, so.

Then on Qing's side, Qingming and the others have undergone thousands of years of precipitation, resulting in a particularly strong emotional deterioration. For Qing, they have only separated for a few days. DK Wu's confusing behavior, didn't know that this is the reincarnation of the young master, but he didn't take it to heart before, thinking it was Shen Jingbing(?) After knowing that it was the reincarnation of the young master, he didn't take it to heart, thinking that the other party misunderstood the relationship between them Attract relationships.

As a result, Qingming's shock shocked him, but he was still able to hold on. But the young master suddenly thought of it again, and collapsed. After all, his relationship with the young master... Cough, even though he didn't intend to recognize his relatives, but.

So it collapsed directly, and then, it flipped the chessboard.

Qing: If you want to be crazy, let's all go crazy together, let's see who can't afford it!Cough cough cough (vomit blood, jpg)