my wife prison temple

It should be a lively weekend, but there are few people on the street. The full moon is cold in the dark night, and the stars are sparsely scattered in the night, making it extremely lonely.

Tonight, there is no neon brilliance on the street, and the sporadic light spots are far away, seemingly endless.The saxophone performance in the bar at the end of the street is no longer as passionate and light as before, but reveals a trace of sadness and deepness.

On such a street, there is a small figure running.

She was panting heavily, her little face was flushed, and her wobbly appearance made people think that it would not be strange for her to sit on the ground when she couldn't run anymore, but she kept looking ahead and ran hard, as if looking for something.

It was still early in winter, but the night wind was still a bit chilly, and she couldn't help sneezing when she ran out wearing only a thin shorts.And looking down, one of the slippers on her feet was missing at some point, and there was a slight pain in the sole of her left foot.

How long have you been running barefoot in the streets like this?Yuuki thought about it, but it didn't take long.Or maybe, it's been so long that it's impossible?

A little disappointed, a little sad, just when Yuuki was about to give up and stopped, that person finally appeared in her line of sight.

Prison Temple has not left her world.

The sudden silver hair was moving forward slowly, with his head slightly lowered, and he didn't know if he was watching the road carefully.

Yuuki bit her lower lip, quickened her pace again, and chased after her.

"Huh? Why..."

Feeling the corner of his clothes being grabbed by someone, Gokuji turned around to look, only to find that the person behind him was not someone else but Yuuki.

The red eyes were obviously the traces of crying just now, the tightly pursed mouth conveyed a slight anger, and there was a glimmer of hope in the looking up.

Yuji didn't think that Yuuki would come after him, and even if he thought about it, he didn't think that it might become a reality.However, right now Yuuki was standing in front of him, tugging at his clothes to prevent him from leaving.

Now, what should he do?

Hesitating, Gokuji stretched out his hand to Yuuki.When there was still about ten centimeters between the fingertips and the cheek, Yuuki snorted softly and turned her head away, but her strength in pulling the hem of his clothes increased a bit.

Prison Temple's hand paused for a few seconds in mid-air, and finally let it go.It was clearly written with disgust on his face, why did he hold on to him so tightly, Gouji didn't think about it, he knew that Yuuki would give him the answer soon.

But for that answer, how he should respond, he hasn't figured it out yet.

Yuuki glanced at him quickly, lowered her head and said, "Going back."

"However, if I continue to live in your house, it will only make you feel uncomfortable."

"Wha...!" Hearing this, Yuuki raised her head, her flushed cheeks were angry, or she was ashamed of being hit by what he said, "Hmph, don't think you know me well, you're just a knockout product That’s all! A robot that only fantasizes that it’s human is definitely malfunctioning, it’s absolutely garbage that can’t be repaired no matter what, and can only be disposed of!”

The hand holding the hem of Gokuji's clothes trembled slightly, and Yuuki lowered her head a little more, "But anyway, I am your master, so... I will definitely accompany you to the last day. Who would allow that?" You really just left like that! That wasn't an order at all...and you didn't have to..."

Having said that, Yuuki stopped.

That's right, Prison Temple doesn't have to obey her orders, take care of her study and life, and don't have to endure her willful behavior.If the original cause was her father, then after the window paper was torn, the two of them would not have to meet each other again.

But the current situation is obviously not the case.

It was the appearance of Yuji Temple that broke Yuuki's inherent life and made her integrate into the people and things around her again. Maybe she didn't do a good job, but at least she was willing to accept it.If there is no prison temple, Yuuki will never be able to take this first step.

Then, to Yuuki, what is the Prison Temple?

Servants, teachers, friends, relatives... In fact, there is no need to define, as long as he can stay where she can see, she will feel very good and at ease.

The time we spend with him is not too long, but it is easy to become dependent, thinking that his existence is so natural, is it because Yuuki is too lonely in his heart, or is it because the existence of prison temple is very unique?

However, the point of the problem is not here.

Prison Temple is about to leave, can Yuuki keep him?

Kikuji frowned slightly, staring at the person in front of him as if he wanted to see Yuuki's face through the back of his head, "Do you really want to do this?"

Occasionally, a few pedestrians passed by on the street, and they all cast curious eyes on the two, and felt that they were not too nosy, so they quickened their pace and hurried past them.

"I..." Yuuki hesitated for a long time, even she couldn't answer this question herself.

She doesn't want to stay with a man, let alone live together, but she also doesn't want the prison temple to leave like this, once he really leaves like this, then everything experienced these days will be meaningless, Yuuki has this feeling .

Finally, the irritated Yuuki yelled loudly, and the sound spread far away, people on the street all focused their attention on the two of them, but Yuuki looked straight at the prison temple indifferently.

"You are very talkative! I told you that you are my robot, who allowed you to leave without my permission?!"

"Even if you want to leave, you can't leave in this situation, and you can't leave without apologizing after a quarrel." Yuuki kept the second half of the sentence in her heart and didn't say it.

And the words spoken, in a sense, are a bit like a confession, every word and every word is very clear, and the passers-by are whispering excitedly, and they have great interest in the emotional follow-up of this couple.

"I see, miss, let's go back."

Prison Temple smiled lightly, but his heart was turbulent.Is it really a good thing for Yuuki to deceive herself like this?Even if he stays for a few more days, he will eventually leave here, what will happen to Yuuki then?

But he couldn't bear to say the words of refusal, Yuki looked up at him with complaints and reluctance, his eyes were filled with tears, and he felt that if he said a few more words, they would drip down uncontrollably.

Prison Temple stretched out his hand, wanting to lead her along.Yuuki just raised her hand, noticed the gazes around her, put it down quickly, and walked towards home alone.

Prison Temple had no choice but to withdraw his hand and silently followed behind her.

However, the two walked along...

"Hmm...I can't move..."

Yuuki stood on tiptoe with her left foot two steps behind the prison temple. There were a few inconspicuous blood spots on the ground behind her. It should be that the soles of her feet were scratched by small stones on the road when she ran here.

Yuji didn't say much, and directly hugged Yuuki horizontally. It was not much different from the time when he hugged her before. It's amazing that people who eat so many desserts and don't exercise don't grow fat.

When thinking about these irrelevant things in the prison temple, Yuuki in her arms struggled, "Who wants you to carry me away! Put me down, you idiot!"

"But Miss, you can't leave, can you?"

The man in his arms was quiet for a moment, then said again: "Have you brought any money?"

"No, no. What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing, take me back." Yuji looked at a shoe store not far away with resentment, she always felt uncomfortable in the arms of the prison temple, but she couldn't explain it clearly, so she had to add: "Use Fastest speed."

The author has something to say: I'm sorry that it took so long for me to update><So welcome everyone to count down with me, now the countdown to the end is 3 oh w