After exposing myself, I was approached by my best friend

"found it."

The white-haired, golden-eyed young man jumped out suddenly, startled the little boy hiding in the corner, quickly put the things in his hand behind him, raised his head to see who it was, heaved a sigh of relief, and murmured coquettishly : "He, don't scare me."

"Are you scared?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga walked up to the boy with a smile, and looked behind him, "You went to steal Jiro's wine again, if he finds out..."

The young man took out the things behind him and stuffed them into his hands, he frowned and said, "Now you are also an accomplice."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked down at the wine bottle in his hand, and sighed helplessly, "I can't help it." He shook the wine bottle, the sound of the water was not heavy, and it seemed that he was about to finish drinking, as if Thinking of something, the smile on Tsurumaru Kuninaga's face grew stronger, and he said with a bit of excitement: "Since it's all like this, let's make the shock more exciting."

The boy opposite him blinked, and a question mark slowly appeared on his head.

Honmaru, outside Jiro Tachi's room.

A figure looked around at the door like a thief. In the room, the white-haired and blue-eyed boy frowned, "He, are you sure there is really some secret wine in the room?"

"Yes~" The person outside the door responded cheerfully, "Jirou said it himself after he got drunk at the last banquet, it's limited to Wanwu, and you can't even buy the kind."

"It is said that a special brewing method is used. After drinking it, people can see a fairyland. Don't you feel tempted?"

heart.

The boy in the room rolled his throat softly, "Then I'll look for it, and remind me if someone comes."

They are finished when Jiro finds out.

"Don't worry, just move faster~"

Hearing his assurance, Wujo Qing took two deep breaths, held his breath, moved his nostrils slightly, tried hard to distinguish the smell of wine in the room, and the small figure began to rummage in the room.

After a while, I finally found a jug of unopened wine bottle in the corner of the closet. I sniffed it lightly with my hand close to my nose, and my emerald green eyes instantly lit up.

He put the wine bottle into his arms, restored the room to its original state, and carefully opened the door.

"How, did you find it?" Hearing the movement behind him, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was watching around the corner, hurried over and asked in a low voice. Gojo nodded, and Tsurumaru Kuninaga immediately showed a bright smile.

"Then we..."

"Ara, this isn't Tsurumaru, what are you and Qing doing outside my room?" The sudden voice froze the two of them for a moment, a tall figure walked over from the corner, and saw the two people who stopped at their door Somewhat surprised.

"Ahahaha, isn't this Jiroden~" Tsurumaru Kuninaga turned around, raised his hand and said haha, Gojo Kiyoshi stuck out half of his head behind him and called out obediently: "Brother Jiro."

Jiro Tachi, who has beautiful features but is very tall, looked down at them, both of them had the same cute expressions on their faces, as if they had done something bad and planned to get away with it.

"Could it be that you two..." Jiro Tachi squinted his eyes, Tsurumaru Kuninaga secretly screamed, "Hasebe called us just now, let's go first~"

He finished speaking very fast, picked up Gojo Kiyoshi on the side, turned around and ran away, making Jiro Tachi's eyes widen as if he didn't pretend to be self-inflicted, and shouted angrily: "Okay, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, you're bringing me with you again!" Come and steal my wine!"

"Give me back the wine!!"

There was a loud sound of footsteps on the wooden porch of Honmaru, Taro Tachi who was passing by stopped and heard the sound, his younger brother was chasing Tsurumaru and Kiyoshi with a wooden knife, he couldn't help being stunned.

Even with a person in his hand, the dexterous Taidao is much faster than the bulky Datachi. When Tsurumaru Kuninaga saw the immobile wall in front of him, his complexion changed, and he hurriedly said: "Taro, you Get out of the way!"

bang——

"...How many times have I said, don't play on the porch, it's okay to be young, Tsurumaru, how old are you, do you still think of yourself as a three-year-old child?!"

"Fortunately, Taro caught you in time this time. If next time you accidentally hit the dagger and knocked someone into your hand..." Hasebe sneered, "You just wait to sweep the horse boy for a year."

In the corridor, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was kneeling on the wooden corridor and being scolded, lowered his head and pouted secretly.

"And you, Qing." The white-haired, blue-eyed boy blinked when Hasebe's arrow pointed at him, showing a very cute smile.

"..." Yaki Hasebe's words paused, "Don't be an example, be careful when you play around, don't hurt yourself."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: "???"

"Don't go get Jiro's wine either, Yaken made medicinal wine for you, didn't Jiro and the others drink it for grown-ups."

Yakiri Hasebe finished speaking earnestly, and touched the boy's head before leaving.

After the people left, the corridor returned to silence. Wu Tiaoqing looked at the depressed expressions of the people around him, thought for a while, walked over, raised his hand and patted the other person's head twice.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga: ...

Forget it, didn't you know it would end up like this~

He got up from the wooden porch, stretched his waist, "Hey, it failed~"

"It's okay, I'll do it next time." Hearing the other party's comforting words, Tsurumaru Kuninaga bent over and hugged the young boy who had only reached his waist, and Gojo Kiyoshi put his arms around his neck, and tilted his head: "Tsuru ?”

"Go back and find a way~" Tsurumaru Kuninaga said with a smile, completely ignoring the lecture just now: "We will come back next time when Jiro is not around."

"En." Wutiao Qing nodded, yawned, and his face was a little more sleepy.

"Tired?" Tsurumaru Kuninaga asked while holding the person in the direction of the room, Gojo Kiyoshi shook his head: "Not tired, it's time for a nap."

"Go back to sleep, I don't know what dinner is for today."

"Soba noodles."

"How did you know?"

"When I passed the kitchen just now, Mi Jiang and Ge Xian were there, so I took a peek."

"Eh~ I thought it was udon."

"...There is a big difference between udon and soba."

The young boy lying on the young man's shoulder murmured indistinctly, his eyelids kept fighting, and he slowly closed his eyes with a tired face.

The summer sun was strong, falling on the wooden porch, the white backs of the two people shone with the halo of the warm sun, and the figures walked away slowly.

……

The lively celebration has now become a feast for monsters to gather. The thick smell of blood spreads in the air, and snowflakes slowly fall from the sky. The silver blade pierces the fragile body, and the blood falls on the ground along the tip of the knife. The long hair was stuck together by the red liquid, losing its original luster and purity.

"clear!!"

Gojo Satoru and Abe Seimei stared blankly at the two people who suddenly appeared over there, the bright red on their white hair hurt their nerves, they almost desperately wanted to rush to the young man, but the monsters and curse spirits on the side did not intend to let them go .

A ferocious beast with a double-winged bull head and a tiger body descended from the sky, and the evil spirits all over its body even made the monsters and curse spirits besieging it unable to retreat.

"An Bei Qing Ming!!"

Every time he uttered words, there was a strong and piercing killing intent, and the eyes of the beast locked on the onmyoji with a serious expression on the opposite side. The hostility contained in his eyes seemed to bite the name and the person into pieces.

"Qongqi...?" Abe Qingming frowned, unexpectedly it came out.

"Get away, I don't have time to talk to you right now." With several charms between his fingers, Abe Qingming's eyes were extremely dark, and there was also a permeating hostility and killing intent in his eyes.

Gojo Satoru on the side was also entangled by a few monsters and curse spirits of not low level. The two kept looking at the white-haired young man, facing the unknown monsters and curse spirits who resisted in front of them, Attacks with anger and anxiety kept hitting.

Compared with the increasingly chaotic scene here, two white figures stopped there not far away, as if it had been deliberately set aside.

The long-haired, blue-eyed young man coughed a few times, pulling the blade on his chest, blood poured out of his mouth, and splashed on the blade. The young man in white in front of him showed dissatisfaction: "Hey, look at you, take his clothes and the knife It's all dirty."

The trembling hand slowly raised, holding the wrist of the opponent holding the knife, the young man with his head down moved his mouth a few times, the voice was too small for the people in front of him to hear clearly, he tilted his head and stretched out his ears: "Qing What are you talking about? Your voice is too low~"

"……how dare you.."

"Ok?"

"how dare you……"

"How dare you!!!"

The seriously injured young man suddenly raised his head, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot with hatred, and the emerald green pupils seemed to be infected with red, and the lake-like clear green became dark and cloudy.

The magnificent lines spread to the fingertips in an instant, and the young man in white felt uncomfortable and wanted to withdraw his hand, but the hand clasping his wrist was so hard that it seemed to break his wrist.

"【eclipse!】"

The moment the voice fell, there was a crisp cracking sound as if something was broken in the surroundings. The young man in white seemed to have faded, and the white uniform degenerated into an indescribable kimono. His appearance also changed from white hair and golden eyes just now. The young man with a delicate face turned into a man with long black hair and sutures on his forehead.

"Oh~" The man whose disguise was removed grabbed his hair, stuck out his tongue and smiled: "I was discovered."

He raised his hand to catch the blood-stained young man with a pale face but increasingly attractive facial features and said with a smile: "Qing, it's been a long time..."

The neck was strangled by someone, and the young man ignored the knife inserted in his chest as he moved deeper and deeper. The hatred and anger in his eyes were enough to burn him to death.

"How dare you!"

"Is that person you can impersonate casually?!"

"Is he also a disgusting thing like yours that you can pretend to be?!"

The blood and vitality in the body were constantly draining, but the young man didn't seem to notice it at all. The nails on the neck of the other party pierced into the flesh, and the moles on the eyelids and the lines on the face became more and more bright red.

The vitals were being held, but the black-haired young man didn't seem to feel that his life was threatened. Looking at the increasingly glaring lines, the smile in his eyes became stronger, and he squeezed out a voice from his throat with difficulty: "... Qing... …That's it……"

Hate me, let hatred eat away at your mind.

Holding the handle of the knife, he exerted force in his hand, and the entire body of the Taidao completely passed through the young man's body. The strength on the neck gradually weakened. Watching the light in the young man's eyes disappear little by little, the man's throat was strangely big despite the serious damage. Laughing until he vomits blood, the laughter fades away.

I'll be right here to pick you up, Ching.

The light in the man's eyes gradually went out, and the treacherous smile on his face slowly lost its vitality.

The author has something to say: Please clean up the cache for those who don’t match the plot. The plot lines after Chapter 55 have been reworked, which will cause trouble for everyone (slide kneeling)