Goujin has something to say

Fukagawa Kirei was very disturbed.

When the dog curled up and opened the door, only the night light was turned on, and the whole room was only illuminated by the light at the head of the bed.

She had to cling to the dog curly thorn tightly to slow down her emotions a little. The sudden dream directly brought her from a calm state to a loss of control, and she couldn't know the reason for this.

Losing control of emotions can easily lead to the loss of control of supernatural powers. The time when he was almost cursed in Yokohama before was also a precursor to losing control. Fukagawa Kirei would be unable to control his supernatural powers, and his body would collapse because he could not bear the burning of his soul.

She had seldom dreamed in the first place.

Dreams are the exclusive privilege of people who are full of fantasy and have a lot of happiness, but Fukagawa Kirei doesn't have that kind of thing. Even in dreams, dreams are dark, sticky swamps.

But even if it is a dream that is deeply mired, it will not be out of control like this time.

Because his sanity was not online, Fukagawa Kirei did not have a clear understanding of the mantra that was crushed just now.

Fukagawa Kirei coughed again, only to realize that her lower lip was stained with blood, and the young man's heart rose instantly. He first brought Fukagawa Kirei into the room and closed the door.

Goujuji lowered his head to quickly check her physical condition, Fukagawa Kirei was trembling too much, and most of his weight was on Goukujito.

The spellcaster chose the latter between speaking out to calm her down and physically comforting her, fearing that the former might bring about greater side effects.

Fukagawa Kirei's whole body was still tense, and the dog curly spine tried to hug her to the bed first, but when Fukagawa Kirei was put on the bed, he used a little strength, and by the way he knocked the spellcaster down, and he still couldn't Ken let go.

Sweat soaked the pajamas, which she had picked out by herself before she came to Kyoto. Fukagawa Kirei was still biting her lower lip. After being bitten, the lower lip was injured many times, and it would definitely swell tomorrow.

Knowing that he wanted to stop her, Gou Juanji gently pinched her cheek, interrupting her self-mutilation, and was extremely worried: "Kelp?"

There was no response, and most of his consciousness had gone away. Even if his face was pinched, Fukagawa Kirei still wanted to bite his own wound, as if this would stabilize him.

The worry in the dog's eyes deepened, he lowered his head, and Fukagawa Kirei hooked his neck.

The dog curly spine heard a very slight "good pain".

The voice was drowned out between the intertwined lips and teeth, Fukagawa Kirei was biting him with very light force.The dog curly thorn kissed the smell of rust, and Fukagawa Kirei was just unconsciously biting... or kissing him.

She's in a really bad state of mind right now.

Goujuanji took advantage of the gaps in breathing, and patted her on the back lightly. Fukagawa Kirei's breathing was still very rapid. The young man thought of the last time on a rainy night, Fukagawa Kirei was in this state—really Is it okay?

The air at night was relatively cool, and both of them were only wearing pajamas. Fukagawa Kirei was feeling cold physically and mentally, so he desperately wanted to absorb the heat.

The dog Juicy wanted to get up and pour a cup of hot water, or wipe her sweat with a towel, but the girl wouldn't let him go, and bit him whenever he found that he was about to leave.

The force is not heavy, but the trace will definitely leave.

The dog curly spine can't see the color of the soul, his soul is wrapped in restless black, and he doesn't know that every contact will make the color of Fukagawa Kirei's soul a little lighter.

Gou Juanji didn't know if it was because he was sleepy and his mind was a little unconscious, so he was dragged into the quilt by her half-pushed.

The light from the night light at the bedside was blocked by the quilt.

The girl who is not rational online finds that contacting the dog curly thorn can make her feel at ease. Like an octopus tightly entwined with the magician, the dog curly thorn allows her to do whatever she wants, and constantly builds her heart.

After all, he is a male high school student.

Gou Juanji finally saw that she was a little more stable, gently pressed her into his arms and got out of the quilt, touched the phone with his free hand, unlocked it with fingerprints, clicked on the contacts, and quickly sent a message.

The time displayed on the screen was 12:30, Fukagawa Kirei's state lasted for a full half an hour, so much so that the dog curly spine felt a little difficult to calm down from his worry at the beginning.

【Tuna mayonnaise: ...that's right, Kirei may sleep by my side tonight, and I may arrive a little later tomorrow morning. 】

[Fat Da Fat Da: ...? ? ? ? 】

[Fat Da Panda: Oh oh oh oh! !I see! !Don't worry, you can do whatever you want! ! 】

[Tuna Mayonnaise: ...It's not what you think, she came to me after she seemed to be having a nightmare. 】

[Pang Da Panda: Hmm, I understand, do I need to prepare anything that I can bring?But it’s still outside now, and there are temporary curses that need to be dealt with. I remember that this kind of hotel has configurations, why don’t you take a look?There should be in the nightstand in the room...]

The dog curly spine had finally managed to pull his thoughts back from the weird place, but he couldn't help but glance at the bedside table after being told by the panda, and then turned back as quickly as if his eyes were burned.

The normally calm teenager's nerves jumped suddenly.

... It is not acceptable to take advantage of others' dangers.

[Pang Da Pang Da: Enjoy the night - from Gojo Satoru who snatched the phone]

The dog was silent, he really wanted to make a phone call to make the other party fall asleep on the spot, but Fukagawa Kirei got out of the bed, a little unhappy that the boy's attention was drawn away by the phone.

Dog curly spine: ...

The spellcaster was worried that if he stopped her, she would continue to hurt him, so he was helplessly but not resisting being eaten by her.

When Fukagawa Kirei kissed, he seemed to be pecking, shallow, and he couldn't open his mouth. Because of the action just now, his clothes rubbed upwards, revealing his white waist. skin.

——Is the step after falling in love a bit too fast?

The dog curly thorn tried to pull his mind away while comforting her, so he thought.

After an hour, she finally calmed down a little, and most of the dog's drowsiness disappeared.

The kisses that went on for many times, the hands tightly wrapped around his waist, and the unconscious rubbing... This really challenged the endurance of a male high school student.

Gou Juanji took a few deep breaths, and tried his best to pull back the drowsiness that had already flown out of the sky. Just about to get up, Fukagawa Kirei curled up in his arms again, clinging to him tightly and refusing to let go.

Curly Thorn finally gave up the idea of ​​getting up and going to sleep on the sofa.

The young man thought with some self-abandonment: He was just sleeping on the same bed, and Fukagawa Kirei woke up tomorrow morning and explained to her... maybe.

Sleepiness surged up like a tide, and the dog curly thorns pressed against her forehead.

……

Fukagawa Kirei's consciousness sank, and she had another dream.

The pure white dream dispelled the black, and every time she took a step forward, the ground opened up in circles like water.

Very strange, but very quiet.

Fukagawa Kirei looked around, she squatted down and looked down, and saw herself in the white ocean.

She saw herself wearing a gun on her waist, her golden eyes were completely covered by cold emotions, and her short black shoulder-length hair was clean and neat-this was how she looked in the port mafia years ago.

Fukagawa Kirei drew his gun.

The black hole was facing the forehead of the person reflected in it, Fukagawa Kirei moved his hand, and his index finger was about to pull the trigger.

She suddenly heard a very soft good night.

Fukagawa Kirei opened his eyes.

There was still a tingling sensation on her lower lip. She couldn't remember what she did last night, but she only remembered that she knocked on the door of her boyfriend's room... The girl stopped breathing for a second, and slowly raised her head.

The boy's peaceful sleeping face is close at hand, his hair is a little messy, and the position from the neck to the shoulder blades rises and falls slightly during breathing, the hand on his waist doesn't give her much weight, the dog's curly thorns are shallow Frowning, it could be seen that the spellcaster did not sleep so peacefully.

His lips seemed a little swollen, and there were some inconspicuous red marks on his fair neck, and the light was dim, but Fukagawa Kirei could still see the teeth marks.

Fukagawa Kirei: Pupil earthquake.

Since, when I was out of control, wouldn't I have done something that was not done by a human?

Fukagawa Kirei tried hard to recall what she had done last night. She remembered that she had dreamed of a black swamp, in which she saw a dog that was not supposed to be there, and then lost control...

Fukagawa Kirei was silent for two seconds, the fiery pain from her lower lip stimulated her nerves, nothing compared to the shock to her heart caused by the situation in front of her, the girl tremblingly raised her hand and tapped the corner of her eyes with her index finger.

Unexpectedly, under the cover of pure white, the black soul who almost killed everyone last night was quiet and well-behaved.

Fukagawa Kirei breathed a sigh of relief.

It would be great to have nothing to do, she was too reckless last night, forget about the others, if she kills and injures the dog, she will never forgive herself in her life.

Fukagawa Kirei shrank back, thinking of the boyfriend who was entangled in runes in the dream, and suddenly reached out and touched his chest.

She didn't turn off the camera, and the blackness at the heart of the soul spread out and wrapped around the dog's wrist, leaving a small mark invisible to the naked eye.

Fukagawa Kirei believed in his sixth sense, but was still afraid that the dog will be hurt, so he divided his extremely aggressive soul into a small piece.

——When I am not around, my soul will protect you.

Fukagawa Kirei endured the pain of being separated from her soul. This was the first time she did such a thing, and she did not expect the pain to be quite strong.

The dog curly spine took care of her all night yesterday, and now she was still in a drowsy sleep, Fukagawa Kirei relieved the pain for a while, and then shrank into his arms.

I'll talk about the apology tomorrow morning, it's still early, so sleep a little longer.

……

When the dog Curly Thorn woke up, Fukagawa Kirei was completely nestled in his arms, half covered by his messy long black hair, and the distance between the two of them was too tight.

The dog curly spine raised his hand to help her cut her hair, but suddenly found a slightly embarrassing thing.

——The physical reaction in the morning is a bit bad.

This is not something that can be controlled by human beings. The dog curled hiss lightly, moved back a little, and opened the distance with Fukagawa Kirei.

Fukagawa Kirei fell into a drowsy sleep during this reentry sleep. She felt the heat source leave, and opened her eyes in a daze. There was no hesitation in the action of sticking it on and maintaining the present, and chose the former.

The spellcaster noticed her movement, and urgently cast a spell under his voice: [Don't move. ]

Fukagawa Kirei was buffed and was unable to move at the original position. Seeing that the dog's face was flushed, he lifted the quilt, turned over, got out of bed and rushed to the bathroom.

Fukagawa Kirei: "?"