After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

Located somewhere deep in the mountains, the building that resembles a Japanese palace has bid farewell to the quietness of the past and has become a little more noisy.

The tall boy was holding a broom that didn't match his appearance, cursing and cleaning the snow in the yard.

On the wooden corridor to the side, the girl took a sip of hot tea, sighed comfortably, and bumped the arm of the person next to her with her elbow, "How long do you think he has been scolding?"

The young man who was about to drink tea almost hit his chin with the teacup in his hand. He quickly covered it with his hand and rolled his eyes: "Who knows, anyway, he never stopped talking."

Xia Youjie's eyes moved to the other side, and the handsome silver-haired onmyoji was manipulating the shikigami paper figurine, cleaning up the place planned for him with ease.

"Onmyoji is really convenient." The girl beside him suddenly sighed. "If I know how to do this, I don't have to clean the room myself. It's great."

Suddenly feeling a burst of murderous aura, Jiarui Nitzi paused, followed the murderous aura to look over, the white-haired boy was staring viciously at this side, obviously he heard what she just said.

Jiarui Yanzi shrugged, took a bite of the persimmons on the side plate, and narrowed his eyes.Compared with the teenagers working in the snow, it doesn't look too comfortable.

No way, who let them be guests? Compared with the brats who covet other people's treasures, the treatment naturally rises sharply.

"I don't know the relationship between that beautiful woman and Mr. Qing, are you relative? The family's genes are really good." Jiarui Nitzi sighed.

Xia Youjie was silent, it was obvious that the old fox that Wu was talking about had something to do with Wu Tiaoqing who was a human being.

Seeing that they had no intention of coming to help at all, the boy in the snow ground gritted his teeth, glanced to the other side from the corner of his eye, feeling even more upset, cursing in his heart.

Stinky fox, looking for trouble for nothing, how to sweep such a big snow, how to sweep such a big field! !

Wujo Wuqi wanted to blow up this broken place directly, but he couldn't.

Great Onmyoji, Abe Seimei.

The boy's eyelids drooped slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened.

He saw a lot of things from those memories, the prosperous Kyoto thousands of years ago, the strange and colorful prosperity of gods and demons, and the other side of that person that he didn't know.

After calming down and looking through his memory, Gojo Satoru could understand everything that he did thousands of years ago.

If it were him, it might be a little crazier.

But understanding does not mean agreeing.

That's a bad idea.

Didn't you find something wrong with your body?Just fuck it, you're crazy, aren't you?

Also implicated him.

Qing is the same, why are you so used to it, why don't you just kick it and use it?Why are you so angry with yourself?

...Wait, this seems to be his body.

Gojo Gojo paused for a moment, and silently retracted his last thought, which was that he didn't know how that guy was doing now. Nitzu checked him and said that his body was quite serious, and his eyes didn't seem to be recovering.

so stupid.

It was so fierce to him.

……

At sunset, after finally clearing the snow outside, the young man dropped the broom in his hand and ran away without a trace.The thorough housewives Nizi and Xia Youjie who had been with him all afternoon but were ignored looked at his back and fell silent for a while.

"That kid, did you forget about us?" The girl said with a slightly distorted expression. Fortunately, she accompanied her to such a place deep in the mountains and old forests for a day, brat!

Xia Youjie patted her on the shoulder: "Just get used to it." He estimated that this kind of situation should not be rare in the future.

This is probably the magic of love, which makes people feel like they have lost their minds.

After finally finishing the task given by the stinky fox, Gojo Goto rushed to the direction where Gojo Qing was. When he was about to arrive, a black cat suddenly appeared and blocked the road. Weird black cat.

"Why? I'm done, you should let me meet people, right?"

If it weren't for this guy's unpredictable methods, he would definitely take this thing and that stinky fox into cat cake, and then take him away.

The black cat glanced at the displeased white-haired boy, feeling even more displeased than him, if it wasn't for Ayu's order, he wouldn't bother to answer.

"You can go in, if you dare to think about something you shouldn't have, hum."

Gojo Satoru pursed his lips, and even made a special trip to warn, tsk, old fox.The black cat stepped aside, Gojo Satoru rolled his eyes and rushed into the back yard.

Entering the room, I saw the man sitting by the stove drinking tea, his eyes lit up, "Qing~"

The boy rushed over and hugged him from behind, rubbing his cheeks like a coquettish big cat. "I'm so tired, that person asked me to sweep the ground outside, it's still snowing heavily, it's too much~"

The body of the person who was suddenly hugged stiffened for a moment, and he couldn't laugh or cry when he heard his words, "Thanks for your hard work."

He put down the teacup, pursed his lips, pulled down the arm around his body, and then turned around slowly. "Enlightenment." He called the boy by his name, which was different from what he was used to addressing that person.

Wujo Wujo responded, feeling a little relieved, it took him a lot of time to get the other party to call him by his name, instead of some inexplicable young master, he has nothing to do with that evil pen~

Not knowing what was going on in his mind, Wu Tiaoqing said after deliberating, "Have you ever thought about the feelings you have towards me, maybe you are just affected."

The expression on the boy's face froze, but the other party's words continued.

"You may also know the relationship between me and you thousands of years ago."

"The favor you have had is just an illusion brought to you by the attraction of the blood between our souls."

"perhaps……"

"So what?" the boy interrupted in a deep voice, and Wu Tiaoqing was startled, "I'm not so stupid that I can't even understand my own heart."

"What blood influence, do you want to sleep with that idiot?" Wu Tiaoqing almost couldn't help the expression on his face because of the blunt words of the other party.

"Don't talk about the relationship that was out of reach thousands of years ago, even if you are really my brother now."

"The person I like will never let go." Gojo Satoru pulled the sluggish young man into his arms with one hand, lowered his head and whispered in his ear: "I just fell in love with your face, your body, you This person wants to possess you, wants to make you completely mine."

"It has nothing to do with the others. You can't accept that it doesn't matter now, but you can't compare me to that idiot. I am not the same person as him, not even the soul."

"Your words are equivalent to denying the existence of me as a person. I am very angry."

Jin//The arm holding the shoulder was a little hard, Wu Tiaoqing slowly came back to his senses, listened to those words, was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "Sorry..."

This person and the young master... Maybe they are really different. People who have been reincarnated cannot be called the same person. Their experiences are different, and their personalities are also different. Even if there is a slight difference, this person is more The person from thousands of years ago was even more reckless, not paying attention to any rules.

In his world, he is the so-called rule.

Should have found out earlier, shouldn't it?Those candid and unscrupulous straightforward expressions.

Those are actions that the young master with aristocratic reserve would never be able to do.

It's because he is too rude to define people as the same just based on the relationship of reincarnation, whether it is to this person or to the young master.

"Feel sorry."

"Just apologize." The young man said softly with a smile in his ear, his voice was a little hoarse: "I have written it down, and we will calculate it slowly when you recover."

Wutiaoqing's eyelids twitched when he said something meaningful, and some enthusiasm appeared on his face. He tried to maintain his composure and pushed the other person's chest out of his embrace, opened the distance between them, and tilted his head.

"My apologies mean that I haven't considered that right now, so maybe I can't give you a response."

"That's your business." Wutiao Wu's eyes darkened, looking at the person who wanted to separate himself from him, trying to suppress the violence in his heart.

"I will take what I want, no matter what others say."

"You will always be mine."

"Even if it's not now, it will be in the future."

The young man's words echoed in the room with absolute confidence, as if he could see the arrogant and arrogant look on the other party's face.Wujo Qing, who turned her head to the other side, was slightly startled, lowered her head, and slowly clenched her hands on her lap.

Why can't this guy make any sense!

After saying those words, Gojo Satoru was waiting for the other party's reaction, but his complexion changed drastically as if something happened suddenly, and he covered his face with a gradually distorted expression. "Boom."

Suddenly hearing the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and a slightly painful groan from behind, Wu Tiaoqing turned his head away, forgetting that he couldn't see anything now, and was stunned: "Enlightenment?"

"What's wrong with you?" He groped for the direction of the voice with his fingers, and his heart began to panic, "What happened? Enlightenment?"

"Wu, you didn't..."

A big warm hand held his hand, and then he was taken over by a force, fell on his strong chest, and was hugged tightly in his arms.

"Qing..." Different from the low hoarse voice just now, Wutiao Qing froze instantly, feeling the stiffness, the man softened his tone: "Don't be afraid of me."

"I didn't mean to scare you, I just, miss you so much." The young man's voice brought a little choke, which made Wutiao Qing feel a little more inexplicable emotion.

"After you left, I missed you every day. I finally saw you, but you turned around and ran away without even saying hello."

"Do you hate me that much?" The young man hugged him tightly, as if he was hugging his lost and recovered treasure, clasping tightly, leaving no room for retreat.

"Qing, do you hate me?" Hearing the young man's question, Wujo Qing slightly shook his head, although he didn't hate me, but...why did you appear out of nowhere!

"That's good..." The boy's arm loosened a little, and Wu Tiaoqing barely raised his head from his arms, "Young Master..."

Because of his actions, the bright red marks on his neck were revealed. Looking at the marks left by himself, the young man's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he whispered softly: "I really miss you."

Even if something like that happened, he didn't regret it, this person finally had his mark on him.

It's just that he should be slower and less impatient and freaking people out.

It shouldn't be that he didn't discover the problem with this person.

But otherwise, he has no regrets.

This person is his.

He will not give it to anyone, whether it is Qingming, or himself after a thousand years.

They were supposed to be one.

Relying on the fact that the other party can't see now, the young man no longer concealed the trembling emotion in his eyes, and his eyes traced the other party's facial features little by little.

This is the person he has thought about for countless days and nights, and he can no longer scare people.

Take your time, take your time.

They still have a long time, and he will have a long time.

He had to restrain himself, he couldn't be like before, he had to protect this person well.

Don't pass up opportunities to others.

The young master restrained the gloom in his eyes, glanced at his rosy lips, and gently kissed his forehead.

"【Word Spirit Binding】"

The silver-haired onmyoji walked in from outside the house, ignoring the boy's dark eyes, knelt down and parted his hands to hug the person in his arms.

"Seimei...?" Gojo Kiyoshi shouted in a daze, and Abe Seimei responded softly, "Yes."

He walked to the inner room with the man in his arms, and carefully placed him on the soft couch inside. "are you better?"

Wu Tiaoqing nodded slightly. "It's nothing serious, young master..."

"He's fine, don't worry about him. He just woke up and his brain is not so clear. It's not serious or serious. It's better to reflect outside."

Ignoring the sharp line of sight that almost pierced through the screen and shot directly on his back, Abe Seimei raised his hand and placed it gently under Gojo Kiyoshi's eyes, looking at those dull eyes with a slightly cold expression.

"I'll find a way to heal your body, don't worry."

Wutiaoqing pursed her lips, and still wanted to ask the question she had been wondering all along: "You...why come here."

Abe Seimei sighed softly, took his hand, put it in the palm, and clenched it tightly. "Just wanted to see you."

"You left without saying anything."

"Even if it's only a small part of the dragon veins, there will be shocks in Kyoto after losing them, but nothing has changed after you left. It's not difficult to imagine what kind of price you paid to make up for the lack of dragon veins."

"You are like this now because of that incident."

Wu Tiaoqing's eyelashes trembled slightly, he didn't expect it to be because of this.

"Your eyes..." Seeing the man's slightly disturbed expression, Abe Seimei paused, and said with a smile: "The girl Takazawa-san met was you, right?"

The young man froze suddenly.

"Although I can't remember clearly, but I have the impression that she is very beautiful, so it's a pity."

... What a pity! !

Why did the topic suddenly change to this!How do you still remember such a long time!

Having been exposed suddenly, Wu Tiaoqing's face was gradually covered with a layer of pink, and he felt a little annoyed in his heart and wanted to throw people out, not bothering about why these people suddenly ran over for no reason.

"Qing." Onmyoji's voice suddenly sank a little, adding a bit of unspeakable bitterness. "I've been waiting for you to come back and explain."

"But it never came."

For some reason, Wu Tiaoqing felt guilty for some reason when he heard Onmyoji's tone, as if he was a scumbag who would run away without saying goodbye after flirting.

... No, wait, he didn't flirt! !

"I've waited too long, so..." Abe Seimei hugged him into his arms and sighed. "I have to find a way to come to you by myself, even if I have to pay a price, it doesn't matter."

"I want to see you." Little liar.

Abe Seimei lowered his eyes, looking at the white hair hanging behind the young man, restraining the coldness in his eyes.

"Don't stress, it's okay."

"Wu over there, I will restrain you, and you should be the same as you were a thousand years ago."

"As long as you're still with us, nothing else matters."

……Help.

As Abe Seimei spoke, he let go of his hands to help the person lie down, and pulled the quilt to help cover him up. "You rest for a while, and I will call you after dinner. Don't worry about your body."

"Qingming..." Wutiaoqing called his name, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Abe Seimei smiled and comforted: "Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen." After speaking, he got up.

Hearing the sound of footsteps gradually receding, the young master seemed to be dragged out as well.

After the room was completely quiet, the person lying on the soft couch got up silently, picked up the pillow behind him and put it on the quilt, clenched his hand into a fist and hammered it hard several times, vented with a distorted expression, and then put the pillow back behind him , lying on the soft couch, rolled up the quilt and covered his head, so as to hide his grim expression of gnashing his teeth.

Fuck!

I'm a guilty ass!

No, you can't be soft-hearted, no matter who those guys are, they will definitely die if they are discovered!

So you must not be soft-hearted, don't even think about it!Pooh!

……

On the other side, Abe Seimei led someone to an open space on the back mountain, and then undid the spell on the opponent's body. In the next second, a fist with a piercing sound came towards him.

Abe Haruhime's eyes were cold, and he went forward without avoiding it.

The author has something to say: This wave is probably a mutual performance, light a cigarette.

Qing wanted them to calm down and persuade them, but it had little effect. DK Wu didn't cue at all, and continued to launch a straight ball offensive.The young master wronged Baba and used bitter tricks, while Qingming chose to retreat.

Seeing that they have no intention of giving up at all, they are completely self-contained.

With a weak and pitiful face, in private, he wished to throw a few people out, put them in sacks and beat them up a few times.

It's not that he hates it, he has a good impression, but he can only be counted as a friend or more, not that level, and the identities of two (three?) people are quite special to him, so now he is in a state of avoidance.

As for DK Wu and the young master, they suppressed each other, and they rushed out when they found an opportunity. They were still one person in essence, and they slowly merged, which required a process.