[Tutorial] The wrong way to get a gashapon

At six o'clock, Skylark opened his eyes on time.

After lying down for a while with his eyes open, he felt a little more awake. He pressed his forehead and turned over to sit up.

With severe hypoglycemia, even though I can wake up on time every time, it is difficult to wake up after waking up, and my temper is unavoidable.

I hate noise, so the kitchen utensils in the Skylark house are always kept in a freshly unpacked state. Skylark relies on takeaway and fast food for three meals, and most of them are ordered by Kusakabe.In order not to accidentally maim his subordinates, Hibari wisely asks the vice chairman of the discipline committee and nanny Kusakabe to bring breakfast at seven o'clock.

Leaving the futon, Hibari walked towards the bathroom with a dark face.

There is an air conditioner in the Skylark's house, but he hates the lack of air flow and the roar of machinery. Skylark rarely uses the air conditioner in winter, and the cold bed when he wakes up in the morning undoubtedly aggravates his sleepiness.

Gee.

Opening the bathroom door, Yunque suddenly remembered the gashapon soaked in the bathtub last night, and his face turned darker: If he had slept with it last night, he would definitely not feel bad now!

The bathroom was the same as it was when I left last night, and the gashapon sank quietly to the bottom of the water without any movement.

"bad?"

After watching for a while, Skylark came to the conclusion that it would be good if no one showed up, and it would be nice to obediently be a hand warmer.

But it still upset him to touch the cold water in the morning.

After trying to tease it, Skylark accidentally discovered that the water in the bathtub had turned into hot water at a suitable temperature. It seems that the gashapon has not lost its heating function.He confidently reached out to reach the gashapon that sank to the bottom of the water. The temperature rose as he went down, slightly tingling his fingertips. The slightly higher temperature made him extremely comfortable in the winter morning.

There was half a tank of hot water, and when he touched the Gacha, the sleeves of his bathrobe were half wet, and the abundant warmth from his fingertips eased the discomfort of getting wet. Skylark bent his lips and decided to Take a bath with this water afterwards.

He held the gashapon.

The accident happened at this moment. The water in the bathtub boiled, and the endless water vapor blurred the vision. The Lark, who was in hypoglycemia, was half a beat slower to react, and was immediately pulled into the bathtub by an inexplicable force.The flame patterns on the gashapon spun rapidly, emitting real fire light. Skylark only felt that the gashapon in his palm continued to expand, as if something was about to break free from it. He subconsciously clenched his hand, unable to hold it, and added another Clasped in one hand.

Only half of the tank was filled with water, and it was almost full of water. The water wave gently wrapped Lark, as if secretly comforting him and urging him to let go. Lark gritted his teeth, unable to resist this supernatural power, but clung to him with superhuman will.

After an unknown period of time, Skylark was almost lost in the warmth, and the strength gradually weakened, as if yielding to his will.

Skylark struggled unconsciously, his cheek accidentally touched a piece of smooth and cold cloth, and then the bathtub suddenly became crowded, his body leaned against his thick and powerful chest, and his body was supported to float out of the water, the cold air made him tremble all over , and soon woke up.

"Are you ok?"

He met the concerned gaze of the young man with honey hair, his gaze slowly moved down, paused for a moment on the snow-white robe with the flame emblem tattooed on the young man, and finally stopped on the strong hands resting firmly on his waist.

"Let go."

If he responded, Yunque's face turned dark, he hated touching people, even if he was now leaning on the other person's arms, his clothes were disheveled, it didn't matter if he let go or not.

The other party let go as promised.

The pure and impurity-free gaze made Yunque frown, and he asked, "Who are you?" The other party came out of a gashapon, which is very clear, but what about his identity?

"I, am, who?" The young man slowly repeated, his two delicate brows slowly wrinkled, when Yunque got impatient waiting, he suddenly smiled with a relaxed face, "I am Tsuna."

"identity?"

Blinking, the young man frowned again, but this time he couldn't think of it no matter how hard he thought.He smiled apologetically, hugged Lark's body, stood up from the water and stepped out of the bathtub, "Sorry, let's go out first, the water is cold and it's not good for your health, by the way, who are you?"

The height of the line of sight from the ground has changed from usual, and Skylark realized that the opponent was stronger than him, and his complexion was worse.

"Put me down."

Slightly confused, Tsunade carefully put him down, glanced at the replacement bathrobe on the side, took the dry towel from the side, and gently wiped Lark's wet black hair.

The towel blocked his line of sight, and what he saw through the gap was a serious and focused face. Hibari closed his eyes and found that he couldn't get angry.

This is not normal.

He thought, to allow this guy to touch his head, could it be that he was fooled by the hot water?

Stepping on the cold tiles with bare feet, the coolness penetrated straight into his body from the soles of his feet, but he was forced back by the warmth of this man's body. The warmth from his bones made his whole body warm and he didn't want to move at all.Obviously the same body temperature, he opened his eyes in a trance, Hibari caught a glimpse of Tsuna's long-dried robe, and couldn't help but reach out to grab it.

Is it about the flame?

so warm...

After drying Hibari's hair, Tsuna changed into a towel, and found that Hibari didn't object, so he quickly dried his body and put on a clean and refreshing bathrobe.

"All right."

As if breaking some kind of spell, Hibari recovered from the weird state, he clapped Tsuna's hand away, "Who are you?"

"Gululu..."

The young man blushed, took two steps back and covered his stomach, as if he wanted to find a crack in the ground in embarrassment.

The previous anger dissipated, and Skylark looked at Tsunade with a half-smile, only to feel that that face looked so stupid, let alone a sense of threat, it was simply a bigger herbivore.He subconsciously ignored the other party's behavior that made him unable to resist just now. This person seemed to have a natural affinity that made it impossible to be hostile.

Well, he's hungry too.

"No breakfast." Being stared at by the young man, Skylark couldn't help but feel a subtle sense of superiority. With his arms folded, he raised his chin, "If you want to eat, make it yourself." Although he doesn't cook, there is always something in the refrigerator in the kitchen. It is stuffed with food.

"……what?"

The young man showed a surprised expression, and then realized that his behavior was slightly rude, and there was a little apology in his eyes.

Skylark glanced at him, "Of course these are not free."

"?"

"As a reward, you also have to make me a portion—if it doesn't taste good, kill it!" Seeing that the young man nodded without any objection, he continued, "In addition, from now on you will be my servant. You don't want to know the consequences of the order."

……servant?

A strange blankness appeared on the young man's face. He looked at Skylark, then looked down at the robe on his body, tilted his head, and said in a voice without confidence, "...is it?"

Skylark bento he agreed.

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