Tokyo Ghoul Collapse Reality
Chapter 34 Emiya Shirou]
into the living room.Only then did Liang Hao realize that the TV in the living room was actually on.
"Are you back?" A voice came from behind.
It took a lot of effort to turn back.Excellent turned to look at that person, and let out a dumbfounded ah.
Tall figure, handsome and elegant face, still wearing glasses, but not wearing the uniform, but simple casual clothes.Black trousers and black shirt, all in black, outlines his strong figure, a little seductive in his abstinence.
That's not quite right, Excellent thought.
Arima Ki shifted his gaze under the glasses to a picture hanging on the living room wall, and said, "You have been away from home for 47 days."
Following his gaze, Jieyou saw a picture of Jiujiu dispelling cold.After the beginning of winter, draw nine plums on white paper, each with nine flowers.One branch corresponds to one nine, one flower corresponds to one day, and one flower is painted with a bright red pen every day that passes.When winter is over, there will be a bright and beautiful plum blossom on the white paper.
Looking at the half-painted pattern, Youyou said, "It's not winter yet."
Arima Kisho did not speak.In the light, the shadows of the two stood closer together than between them.
"After you left, I bought this picture." Kisho Arima said slowly.
"So?" Excellent didn't understand what he wanted to say, but moved one foot back with a little vigilance.
"I think," Kisho Arima moved his eyes slightly without looking at him, "winter will have arrived by then."
Excellent thought desperately, one sentence is enough to destroy all his defenses.
The author has something to say: As the title says, the male god's confession means "after you leave, my heart is as cold as winter", so why wait until winter, my heart is already withered like winter.
In fact, I think it’s good to write about male gods like this, QAQ forgive me.
☆, meet each other
In the deep night, the Late Night Canteen is lit up, attracting like-minded people to come here.
And when people lift the curtain and walk in to have a look, they will be surprised to find that this is an extremely interesting small world composed of delicious food and interesting people.People here include undressed dancers, office workers, cowherds, custom shop owners... However, people sit here calmly, no one thinks it's wrong, everyone is just human.
Such a tolerant environment can accommodate anything, including the secret conversation between two teenagers.
Putting down the chopsticks and pushing away the noodle bowl after eating, the outstanding hand reached into the snack plate with coconut milk cake, stuck one with a toothpick, picked it up and put it in his mouth.And Shengchuan Zhendou also ate a coconut milk cake casually, chewing quietly, without speaking.
"Japanese-style mochi." The cafeteria owner with the scar on his eye looks fierce, but actually has a gentle temper. He put the things in front of Youyou and asked, "Why don't you serve fruit shaved ice as usual?"
Glancing at Sheng Chuan beside him, Youyou shook his head at the boss and said that they should be left alone.
The two teenagers sat in the corner, keeping some distance from the rest of the dinner guests, but they didn't get to the point.
"There is still debut training tomorrow morning. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Sheng Chuan spoke first, and Wei Youzheng took a bite of the coconut milk cake, swallowed it like a jujube, and said, "I have something to do."
Sheng Chuan looked at him from the side. The lines of the side face were smooth and graceful, which was a stroke of genius drawn by the painter.
Youliang pondered for a while, and said directly: "The spring break is not far away, I want to find a house during the spring break, and then move out after the spring break."
Shengchuan frowned inexplicably, "Why?"
He smiled awkwardly, "I'm afraid you don't want to hear the next words."
In that sad expression, Seikawa Shinto instantly understood what it was.It is undeniable that he really doesn't want to hear it, but he has reached this point, and he is only a few steps away from pulling him out of the puzzle, so listening at this moment can make him understand his thoughts better.
"For this reason, you asked me out, let's talk about it."
Youhao poked the fresh mochi with a toothpick, and the soft exterior was easy to poke into, but the deep inside was hard to see.And he, what he was facing was not a cute mochi, it was much more complicated than this.
"You said you remember things about me when I was young." With such a sentence to officially open the situation, Youyou turned his face sideways and met Shengchuan's eyes, "You also remember Kisho Arima at that time. So, do you think he is a what kind of person?"
Sheng Chuan thought for a long time before he answered carefully: "Smart, old-fashioned, calm to the point of ruthlessness, but inside he is crazy and bold." left a deep impression on him.
Oh, Excellent smiled, "Do you think such a person would do meaningless actions?"
Seeing Sheng Chuan's expression of approval, Excellent said: "It's true. He doesn't need to hide anything, because he is already strong enough to not use the means of the weak to cover up. But relatively speaking, what he thinks is Have a purpose, and don’t look for excuses after doing something. You can’t expect him to act meaninglessly with such a person.”
He sighed, then smiled sadly.
"What happened?" Shengchuan Zhendou looked calm, "Tell me."
"...It's nothing." Excellent said, "It's just that I started to wonder why I like Arima Kisho so much."
"In the past, I blindly pursued him, thinking that only in this world could I have a place to live. I didn't dare to think too much about it. I was afraid that if I thought about it too much, I would be left alone. But now, I actually have this leisurely mind, and I can actually stop and think about why."
Sighing and talking, Excellent turned his eyes away from Seikawa Shinto's eyes, which would make him feel that he was too miserable in his eyes.
He put his hand on the side of the snack plate, trying to use a toothpick to pick up a Japanese-style mochi to taste, but before he moved, Sheng Chuan gently placed his hand on the back of his hand, and said softly: "Don't be afraid. You don't You'll lose your home, and I can rebuild it for you."
Excellent looked at Sheng Chuan, remembering what he said in the basement back then, and finally forced his father to compromise and let them out.Then ask him, "Did you always treat your father that way?"
Knowing that he was talking about what happened in the basement at that time, Shengchuan Zhento replied: "On the contrary, I am afraid of him to death."
"Oh. Same as me." Excellent nodded and laughed silently after speaking.It is such a youthful and carefree smiling face, which should be possessed by a 16-year-old boy, but which is not possessed by an excellent one.
His smile was reflected in his eyes, Seikawa Shinto looked at it for a moment, and the corners of his mouth were quietly drawn.
"So, what makes us no longer afraid of them? Is it because we have grown up?" Youyou asked with a little seriousness after laughing.
The boy in the blue eyes is his whole world.He used his eyes to record, staring at the unchanging scenery.
"I think we met each other."
The author has something to say: Can confession be enough to save her?
If you agree, you will shake M! The excellent little angel said that it is not appropriate to shake M!
☆, the past
"First of all, congratulations that you have someone you like." The person in front of him smiled and said softly, "Hey, then you don't mind if I kill him?"
"Then I will be your enemy." Excellent said resolutely.
The person sitting opposite laughed happily, giggling, and the laughter was as clear and melodious as a bird.
"Don't be so serious, Xiaoyou." The person opposite crossed his fingers, with a serious expression on his white and tender face, "It's just a joke. If I want to kill him, I will kill Kisho Arima first."
Excellent chuckled, "You who were seriously injured by him ten years ago, do you have the right to be so arrogant?"
The man snorted, tilted his head, and stared at Excellent with a slightly probing expression, "I really forgot."
The loosely opened fist was clenched suddenly, and he punched the table, shaking the piles of books on the table to fall down with a bang, and the books kept hitting the center of the table.
The door behind Youyou was opened, and a man leaned in holding the doorknob, and asked a little nervously, "Hey Takatsuki, are you okay?" Hearing this, Youyou didn't move, and still sat with his back to the door.And the man's gaze directly passed him, looking at the girl opposite him who was facing the door.
The girl's face is bigger than a palm, her skin is white and tender, her hair is messy, and she looks a little rough, but her appearance is really cute.She waved her little hand and said, "Don't worry, Editor-in-Chief, we are just communicating based on my new book, and this reader is just a little excited."
Takatsuki Izumi, 24 years old, female, is a popular novelist, and is called a "ghost talent" by the industry.The man she was in charge of editing sighed silently in her heart, he is indeed a "ghost genius", not only writes novels with a slanted sword, but also has a different thinking than ordinary people.For example, the reader survey meeting held today was originally intended to promote the new book, but she proposed to draw a few lucky readers and have a separate creative talk with her.
This ridiculous proposal was passed.And the man who is the editor in charge of Izumi Takatsuki has to worry about it, and even carefully selects the readers he meets.But Takatsuki Izumi didn't mind, and went in empty-handed again and again, chatting happily with others and leaving.Seeing that this was the last one, the editor-in-charge thought that nothing would go wrong, but he still guarded the door out of fear of any accident to writer Takatsuki Izumi out of professional ethics.As soon as he heard the sound, his heart was raised, and he hurriedly pushed the door and entered, only to see Takatsuki Izumi's carefree look.
"Why don't we stop here today." The editor-in-chief looked at the young man with his back scruples, thinking to himself, let's get it over with, but he couldn't take it anymore.
Takatsuki Izumi let out a soft "ah", but he didn't feel disappointed, he just looked straight at the boy and asked, "Then do you want to go?"
From the editor's point of view, this is the writer's kindness to readers.And Excellent understands that this is for him to make a choice.
Slowly loosening his clenched fist, he bent down to pick up a book that fell on the floor, and said in a deep voice, "No. I want to hear you finish telling the story."
Hearing this, Izumi Takatsuki spread his hands at his editor in charge, "Look, editor in charge, my readers are looking forward to the next story." Then he persuaded the editor in charge to leave by promising to call the door whenever something happened. , the door closed, and there were only these two people left in the room.
"Hey, do you like that boy named Seikawa Manto?" Takatsuki Izumi asked.
"You investigate me." Excellent replied blankly.
Izumi Takatsuki laughed, "Have you forgotten who I am? I am the 'One-Eyed Owl', the strongest of the ghouls."
Excellent sneered, dismissive.
Apart from the brief shock and surprise after this secret was revealed in front of him, he no longer felt anything.Aite is a ghoul; Takatsuki Izumi is a human.And the "one-eyed owl" is just a half-human, half-ghoul monster.
"I know what you're thinking. You must be thinking, the 'one-eyed owl' is nothing. He was defeated by Kisho Arima ten years ago." Takatsuki Izumi crossed his fingers on his chin, and lifted Lifting his chin, "Guess why CCG wanted to arrest me?"
Youjia raised his eyelids slightly, looked at her lazily, then lowered them again, shrugged and sneered.
"Well, you are thinking, do you need to talk about it? You, the 'one-eyed owl', attacks humans and kills innocent people indiscriminately. You are an inhuman ghoul." Takatsuki Izumi said in a flat tone, as if talking about other people's business.
"Speaking of which," she changed the subject, "why do you put up with such a lengthy beginning?"
She quietly looked at the young man on the opposite side. There were glass windows behind her, and the setting sun shot in through the windows, dazzling like arrows.Excellent closed his eyes, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.
"The reason why you keep enduring the ghouls you hate is because you already know that what I'm going to say next has a lot to do with you." Takatsuki Izumi looked at the boy, whose hair was dyed a soft color in the setting sun. The words are also soft, "My dear Miyazaki is excellent."
"You are the best doll I have ever seen." Starting with this sentence, Izumi Takatsuki said, "From the age of six, or now 16 years old, it is enough fun."
"We have only met a few times, and you will surprise me every time. It is because of this that I come to you all the time."
It was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell in my brain, and then exploded into thunder in my heart.Excellent grasped the lightning bolt of inspiration and flew into the sky to search for fragments deep in memory, and then was bruised and shattered by the truth.
Slowly, slowly, he pieced himself together bit by bit.He looked at Takatsuki Izumi in a daze, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Xiaoxiao..."
"I remember." Takatsuki Izumi laughed and said casually, "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't really think that you would have been adopted by Kisho Arima so smoothly back then, right?"
"...Stop talking nonsense." Excellent's eyes were slowly congested, and the blood of hatred had welled up in his mind, "If it wasn't for your companion, how could my family members die..."
"You killed your family members yourself." Takatsuki Izumi smiled, "You are afraid that your family members will turn into horrible zombies like we told you, and set fire to their corpses. I found out afterwards that your pet dog actually Keya didn’t die. He dragged your parents’ bodies to the door before he died. In fact, you started to rejoice from then on. Fortunately, Keya was just a dog. If your parents crawled to the door alive, wouldn’t it be Proof that you killed them yourself?"
"...Don't say any more!" Youyou suddenly raised his hands to cover his ears, and then slammed his forehead heavily on the table.Too much pain, headache, heartache, all too much pain.
He put his forehead against the corner of the table, slowly closed his eyes and asked, "Why do you always come to me?" Just when I thought I could start over, I broke everything again and again.
"It can't be my fault." Izumi Takatsuki got off his seat and walked slowly around the table. Youkai watched her legs approaching him with wide eyes, but he didn't have the strength to resist.
Run now, and you will be found next time.For the game of hide-and-seek, Xiao Xiao always enjoys it.
"When you saw my face, didn't you already start to think of something?" Izumi Takatsuki walked up to him, looked at the boy who was leaning against the corner of the table, raised his hand and touched his head, " That's why you're here today."
As she spoke, she snorted like a child, "CCG thought it would be enough to hypnotize you over and over again to make you forget about me. I appear over and over again just to break their hypnosis."
Hearing this, the outstanding eyes opened wider, and the corners of the eyes began to tremble.
He fully remembered.
He was put under surveillance by the CCG for reporting without evidence, because it was not the first time that he was imprisoned. As long as the "one-eyed owl" comes into contact with him, as long as CCG finds out, they will act accordingly.
Captivity, hypnosis, and many other methods that they have performed on him but he no longer remembers because of being brainwashed.These are of course not for his own good, but just to catch the "one-eyed owl".
"Zhendou..." Youyou uttered the name with trembling lips, and suddenly realized that what Shengchuan Zhendou said was true, and they had indeed seen each other when they were young.He didn't really believe it with certainty, but now he knew it was true.
"Hey~ You only miss your little boyfriend?" Gao Yuquan shook his head and rubbed his hair hard, "In this way, as an enemy, I will feel worthless for Kisho Arima."
Seeing Excelsior lying motionless on the table, Gao Yuquan stabbed him for the last time without hesitation, "Do you know why every time you lose your memory or remember it, you still stay by Kisho Arima's side? Obviously he is from CCG People, have you never thought that he will hurt you? When you are brainwashed, you may need someone to rely on. But this is not the first time you think of everything, why do you still stay by his side every time you wake up before? "
This knife stabbed down, and the knife pierced into the flesh.But for this last knife, it is necessary to see the blood on the tip of the heart.
Thinking of this, Gao Yuquan grinned, "The reason why you have not been expelled by CCG until now, have you ever thought that it is because of him? He, who is it for the benefit of him to deal with CCG and you?" A mere Miyazaki is excellent, isn’t it easy to get rid of it. Is it because you are useful? This joke is so-so.”
"Of course, no one can force him to make a choice. But don't forget, Arima Kisho is just a mere human being. He can't be so greedy that he wants everything. And when the current situation will end Broken? I'm looking forward to it."
Until Gao Yuquan opened the door and left, the people lying on the table did not move, as if they were dead.
At that moment, Excellence really wanted to die.
The author has something to say:
☆, now things
The burning flames condensed on the young man's shoulders, blooming in the sky like extremely gorgeous flowers.
Dodging the attack by flying, Kirishima Ayato jumped onto the abandoned building, saw a few building stones connected to steel bars, and kicked them all together to prevent the enemy from approaching.He didn't stop on his feet, and finally kicked up a building stone that was half the height of a person, and attacked the enemy who was getting closer.
The cold light of the knife sliced the half-person-high stone horizontally, it was so sharp.
A few seconds before the cold light approached his chest, Aya Kirishima jumped into the air again, and then raised his foot fiercely to kick the face of the person below him, but he turned his wrist and blocked his attack simply and directly with the blade.Kirishima Ayato had no choice but to lightly tap the blade, flipped backwards, and landed behind the man.As soon as he stood still, the sharp nails popped out, intending to pierce the man's heart from behind.
"Long Boat·Broken Sword Style." The man said softly as if he had already taken precautions.
Countless sword blades suddenly appeared, using himself as a cage to imprison Kirishima Xuanto's actions. "...Woo!" Kirishima Ayato snorted, the burning flames on his shoulders were slowly extinguished, and as the hemorrhoids in his body were injured, his hemorrhoids also gradually disappeared.And the sword that hurt Hebao came from the real long boat in the young man's hand.
In an instant, the outcome was reversed.
Pulling out his backhand and stabbing the long boat behind him, the fresh blood slid down along with the bright blade, Youyou lowered his eyes to see the blood falling on the blade, without even looking at Ayato Kirishima behind him, he said, "I won. "
Ayato Kirishima sneered, and said slightly mockingly: "The power gained from killing countless of your kind and mine, are you happy?"
"About this, do you care?" Excellent asked back, shaking the blood on the blade, "Or, do I care?"
"..." Kirishima Ayato looked at him silently, and said indifferently: "You really have changed."
It is no longer a lamb who is slaughtered by others but is overconfident and uses its horns to fight against everything.
Excellent didn't seem to hear his words, looked down at the blade in thought, and then slowly said: "I thought you could kill me."
"..." Is this guy provoking himself? It's so annoying.Ayato Kirishima was furious, and his words were not polite: "Don't think that you are proud of winning once. If you want to die, go to the 'one-eyed owl'. If you die, Arima Kisho may use this Start a war between ghouls and humans. It will be worth it if you die."
Excellent smiled lightly, and said firmly: "He won't, you think him too simply."
...So, who took the wrong medicine today.
Standing in the condiment section of the supermarket, Youyou holds light soy sauce in his left hand and dark soy sauce in his right hand, thinking in despair.Arima Kisho came over, looked down at the seasoning on the left and right of the excellent, took the light soy sauce on his left, and put it in the supermarket trolley behind the boy with his own hands.Looking sideways at the ingredients and snacks that have been selected, Jieyou closed his eyes, feeling like a dream,
Even if he breaks the hypnosis and clearly remembers some warm scenes in his memory, it still doesn't have as much impact on him as what he saw with his own eyes at this moment.He had planned to go home and finish everything, but before he could speak, he was dragged to the supermarket by Kisho Arima.
"Are you inviting friends for your birthday?" Kisho Arima beside him asked abruptly, and he gave an excellent ah, seeing him pushing a supermarket shopping cart like a housewife, he was shocked again and shouted for help, immediately He grabbed the handle of the shopping cart with both hands and said in panic, "Let me do it, let me do it."
Arima Kisho did not let go as promised, but grabbed his hand holding the handle of the shopping cart and covered it under his big hand, "Let's go together."
Now, Liangliang was stiff all over, he didn't even dare to struggle, and almost moved forward with the same hands and feet.
"Are you inviting friends for your birthday?" Kisho Arima asked gently.
Hearing this, Jieyou opened his eyes wide and immediately turned to look at him, as if he had seen a ghost.Kisho Arima didn't look at him, he pulled him and pushed the shopping cart straight forward, and he walked to the cargo area with few people before he said: "If I turned my face to you just now, in the eyes of others, we are Kissing."
After a pause, he turned his face slightly and lowered his head, "Now, do you want me to create this fait accompli?"
That sculptural profile is really beautiful.
Excellent turned his face in a hurry, shook his head in a panic and said he didn't want to.Then I groaned in my heart, what happened to the world? !
He secretly pinched his thigh, it really hurt, so it wasn't in a dream.So, is it really because the world is about to end?
When checking out at the counter, Excellent helped Arima take out the items in the shopping cart and put them on the counter. After taking them one by one, he raised his eyes, looked at Kisho Arima with a strange expression, and said in a muffled voice: "I thought you didn't know. "
"Many things, if you don't want me to know, I don't know anything." Said this in a calm tone, Arima leaned over to sign the signature on the credit card bill, his stern face like a sculpture It caused the women on the nearby counters to peek at him, but he seemed to be unknown.
As long as he doesn't care about things, he will pretend not to know.Jiahao suddenly understood, holding the big bag of his favorite snacks in his arms and lifting the plastic bag containing them with his hands, so as to cover his stupid expression of being both sad and happy.
Today, why is it still like this.
Excellent had a dream, dreaming that Kisho Arima was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, just to prepare a birthday banquet for him.He leaned against the door of the kitchen, watched silently, and pinched his thigh silently again, okay this is not a dream.
His gaze fell on the discarded apron again, and he was greatly relieved. Who bought this kind of apron full of childlike patterns of ducklings?
To which, the answer he got was, "You bought it yourself. Forgot?"
Excellent slapped his head, and remembered with an oh, he did bring it back when he moved in, but it was a gift from the supermarket at that time. "It's from the supermarket. My taste is not so bad."
Kisho Arima said kindly, "From what I can tell, you have a good eye for whatever you choose." A plain to unremarkable sentence, combined with his strong fingers when cutting fish with ease, the excellent heart is because I think too much .
What he meant by that statement definitely didn't mean that he liked his things, absolutely not.
Haven't you already rejected it?
Is there something hidden in this?
Thinking of Xiaoxiao's words, Youliang felt that this was very possible.Just when his thoughts were so active that he wanted to turn over the dead water in the pond, Kisho Arima accurately threw the fish gills into the center of the trash can, turned slightly sideways, turned his head and said to Excellent, "Come and help."
Excellent shook his head decisively, "I'm going to create a disaster scene when I enter the kitchen, forget it."
Arima didn't hold back any more, he turned his head and continued to concentrate on cooking his own dishes.
The kitchen is full of white, with white porcelain and white walls, while Arima Kisho is dressed in black, with a long-sleeved black shirt and casual black trousers. He is leaning against the kitchen door. From his angle, he can see Arima's side face with his head bowed and his expression focused. , the gesture of cutting vegetables is fairly proficient, the big hand is strong and steady with the knife, and it shows its precise technique in the details of cutting vegetables.Both sides of the cuffs of the black shirt were rolled up, revealing a small half of the arm, but the strong muscles on the arm were hidden, just arousing people's imagination.
The top two buttons of the black shirt were unbuttoned, loosely open.After touching the exposed skin, the excellent eyes suddenly jumped away as if they were burned, and after looking at the ceiling for a while, he dared to move down.
Looking at Arima Kisho who was busy in the kitchen, Youliang had an absurd thought.
If death is just like this, embracing death is not terrible.
"Try the dishes I made." When the dishes were served, Youyou picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, then put down the chopsticks, remained silent for a moment, and said to Kisho Arima who was sitting opposite the dining table: "...if Is it to punish me, or please punish me directly."
"Unappetizing?"
Excellent nodded in great pain.
Arima Kisho also tasted it with his chopsticks, nodded and said, "It seems that it is indeed not possible."
"...so, so, just punish me directly." Excellent said tremblingly, feeling that he had been frightened for a day, and it didn't matter whether he lived or died.
"..." After a long silence, Arima Kisho spoke again, "Why don't you believe it's nothing, excellent?"
"Are you really helping me hold a birthday party?" The excellent tone and expression gradually became weird.Looking at Arima, he suddenly wanted to ask, what kind of opinion did he have when he hypnotized him again and again.And in it, he played a role in fueling the flames.
However, he cannot ask.
"The dishes are cold." After a long time, Youliang picked up the chopsticks again.
The author has something to say: In fact, this is the main text.
【King】I am the author
Because the male god is about to lose his face
I don't want to write anymore
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
then don't write
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
Let me tell you the ending
Is such that
Excellent after discovering that he doesn't like Arima
Just go abroad with Sheng Chuan Zhendou and prepare to get married
But
We all know
【King】I am the author
know what? !
I don't even know!
bad plan
Tell me the ending quickly!
【King】Reader B who has been blackened
Aite is the strongest hidden sickness in the original work so far
how come
【King】I am the author
Are you in love with four corners?
so scared
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
Just let my dear, who has been classified as her property, escape?
she is decisive
Ask for a threesome!
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
#Brain holes are too big to close the series#
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
At this time, I have to mention Dong Xiang's younger brother who has no sense of existence.
Kirishima Sayato
【King】I am the author
What the hell is wrong with him? !
Excellent and his sister have never met!
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
As a tsundere second sister
He and Aite who are both charming
There is a subtle common language
then
He is determined to be in the game
But
Because he's a tsundere, everyone knows that
【King】I am the author
God, crazy!
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
Come on, shut your mind
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
must not be done in the usual way
so he's going to
Go to CCG alone
Send a letter to Kisho Arima
【King】I am the author
. . .God, crazy!
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
Everyone knows the reason, so I won't say much.
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
We are still good friends Σ(°△°|||)︴
【Grandpa】Reader C
too terrifying
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
What will happen to Arima Kisho after receiving the letter of challenge?
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
go take your medicine
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
Do you think he will break the 130 bones of his younger brother Jun, imitating a little golden wood angel who has never appeared in the scene but has been silently masturbated by someone?
Do not!
Of course he got the point
Just
【Uncle】A passer-by reader who appeared innocently
Δ…
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
His child bride is running off with someone else
still two people
So he decisively
Took action
of course
It's not the happy foursome
In this situation, there is only one thing for a man to do!
that is!
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
@I am the author come and stop him
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
Break up, I don't want to raise the child
This is the end
Thank you for your company
☆, difficult to control
In the middle of the night, I woke up because of a severe stomachache.
He was sweating profusely from the pain, and couldn't help regretting why he had to be brave enough to finish the dishes cooked by Kisho Arima.At that time, the silence between the two was like a knife, slowly lingering in his heart, and he had to do something to avoid this lingering.He didn't want to speak to break the silence, so he had to eat the food with chopsticks.
If I had known it earlier, I would not have eaten it, thinking bitterly as he was tossing and turning on the bed in pain.But compared to this, I am afraid it is more difficult to speak.
Stomach pain was unbearable, Liangyou endured it silently, reluctantly got out of bed and leaned on the wall, ready to find some hot water to drink.In the past, I was injured, my ribs were broken, my hands and feet were broken, and I was beaten to vomit blood, and I couldn't bear the pain like now.
Even the matter of pain depends on the person.Youliang thought about it with a self-deprecating, fumbled around in the cabinet on the kitchen stove, but couldn't find a cup, but found a bottle of mineral water, which was in a glass bottle.It was because of dry lips that it would only hurt a little more when you took a sip of cold water. You unscrewed the bottle cap and prepared to take a sip.
But was stopped by a hand.
"Don't drink, this is vodka." In the darkness, the voice of a horse sounded.As he spoke, he turned on the light casually, and in the warm yellow room, Jieyou could clearly see the English words on the glass bottle.
Then he looked at Kisho Arima with a strange expression, and said, "Your?"
Arima gave a flat acknowledgment.
"I thought you didn't drink."
"Occasionally."
Excellent looked at Arima strangely, it was hard to imagine what he was drinking for.Does he need wine to drown his sorrows?Thinking of this, he sighed again, and put the wine on the counter.
Always thinking.Their lives are based on various speculations, but no one of them has come close to confirm the truth.
"Can't sleep?"
With a throbbing stomachache, Youyou lowered his head and put his hands on the counter to endure, but he still refused to admit defeat and said, "It's nothing." Then he walked back to the kitchen, He walked back to the room nonchalantly.
Before reaching the bedside, he threw himself on the bed, his stomach seemed to forget the pain under such pressure, although the whole stomach twitched even more retaliatoryly afterwards.
It will pass, everything will pass.Excellent comforted himself, trying to ignore the pain.The edge of the bed sank, someone sat down, raised his hand and touched the boy's head, his hair was already wet with sweat.
"Excellent," he called him.
Excellent didn't say a word.Every time a horse called him that, it meant that nothing good was coming.
"Take the stomach medicine."
Hearing this, Liangyou stood up and looked out the window, not to mention the sun, even the moon hadn't risen yet.Is the world so messed up?
However, he didn't push back any more, barely propped himself up, took the cup handed over by Arima, and ate the medicine in his hand with hot water.After he was done, he put the cup on the bed cabinet casually, took off his shoes, curled up on the bed and closed his eyes. Under the effect of the medicine, he soon sank into a dark and sweet dream.
While half dreaming and half awake, there were cool fingers gently brushing his hair and touching his face. He didn't know who it was, but the alarm bell in his heart didn't ring, so he sank peacefully with the dream.
When I woke up the next day, I was woken up by the phone ringing.
Seeing Shinto's name appear on the caller ID, the bleary-eyed Youyou woke up a little bit, got up from the bed, and sat by the bed to answer the phone.
"How are you thinking about it?" Compared with Zhendou's straightforward question, Liangyou hesitated: "I..." He smoothed a wrinkle on the side of the bed uneasily, over and over again, "... Not sure yet."
"It's just that you went a step further on the previous proposal." Zhendou said on the other end of the phone, and added in consideration of his mood, "It may be really difficult to accept for a while, but if you want peace from now on, you still do this Bar."
Excellent was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "I... think about it again."
"Are you back?" A voice came from behind.
It took a lot of effort to turn back.Excellent turned to look at that person, and let out a dumbfounded ah.
Tall figure, handsome and elegant face, still wearing glasses, but not wearing the uniform, but simple casual clothes.Black trousers and black shirt, all in black, outlines his strong figure, a little seductive in his abstinence.
That's not quite right, Excellent thought.
Arima Ki shifted his gaze under the glasses to a picture hanging on the living room wall, and said, "You have been away from home for 47 days."
Following his gaze, Jieyou saw a picture of Jiujiu dispelling cold.After the beginning of winter, draw nine plums on white paper, each with nine flowers.One branch corresponds to one nine, one flower corresponds to one day, and one flower is painted with a bright red pen every day that passes.When winter is over, there will be a bright and beautiful plum blossom on the white paper.
Looking at the half-painted pattern, Youyou said, "It's not winter yet."
Arima Kisho did not speak.In the light, the shadows of the two stood closer together than between them.
"After you left, I bought this picture." Kisho Arima said slowly.
"So?" Excellent didn't understand what he wanted to say, but moved one foot back with a little vigilance.
"I think," Kisho Arima moved his eyes slightly without looking at him, "winter will have arrived by then."
Excellent thought desperately, one sentence is enough to destroy all his defenses.
The author has something to say: As the title says, the male god's confession means "after you leave, my heart is as cold as winter", so why wait until winter, my heart is already withered like winter.
In fact, I think it’s good to write about male gods like this, QAQ forgive me.
☆, meet each other
In the deep night, the Late Night Canteen is lit up, attracting like-minded people to come here.
And when people lift the curtain and walk in to have a look, they will be surprised to find that this is an extremely interesting small world composed of delicious food and interesting people.People here include undressed dancers, office workers, cowherds, custom shop owners... However, people sit here calmly, no one thinks it's wrong, everyone is just human.
Such a tolerant environment can accommodate anything, including the secret conversation between two teenagers.
Putting down the chopsticks and pushing away the noodle bowl after eating, the outstanding hand reached into the snack plate with coconut milk cake, stuck one with a toothpick, picked it up and put it in his mouth.And Shengchuan Zhendou also ate a coconut milk cake casually, chewing quietly, without speaking.
"Japanese-style mochi." The cafeteria owner with the scar on his eye looks fierce, but actually has a gentle temper. He put the things in front of Youyou and asked, "Why don't you serve fruit shaved ice as usual?"
Glancing at Sheng Chuan beside him, Youyou shook his head at the boss and said that they should be left alone.
The two teenagers sat in the corner, keeping some distance from the rest of the dinner guests, but they didn't get to the point.
"There is still debut training tomorrow morning. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Sheng Chuan spoke first, and Wei Youzheng took a bite of the coconut milk cake, swallowed it like a jujube, and said, "I have something to do."
Sheng Chuan looked at him from the side. The lines of the side face were smooth and graceful, which was a stroke of genius drawn by the painter.
Youliang pondered for a while, and said directly: "The spring break is not far away, I want to find a house during the spring break, and then move out after the spring break."
Shengchuan frowned inexplicably, "Why?"
He smiled awkwardly, "I'm afraid you don't want to hear the next words."
In that sad expression, Seikawa Shinto instantly understood what it was.It is undeniable that he really doesn't want to hear it, but he has reached this point, and he is only a few steps away from pulling him out of the puzzle, so listening at this moment can make him understand his thoughts better.
"For this reason, you asked me out, let's talk about it."
Youhao poked the fresh mochi with a toothpick, and the soft exterior was easy to poke into, but the deep inside was hard to see.And he, what he was facing was not a cute mochi, it was much more complicated than this.
"You said you remember things about me when I was young." With such a sentence to officially open the situation, Youyou turned his face sideways and met Shengchuan's eyes, "You also remember Kisho Arima at that time. So, do you think he is a what kind of person?"
Sheng Chuan thought for a long time before he answered carefully: "Smart, old-fashioned, calm to the point of ruthlessness, but inside he is crazy and bold." left a deep impression on him.
Oh, Excellent smiled, "Do you think such a person would do meaningless actions?"
Seeing Sheng Chuan's expression of approval, Excellent said: "It's true. He doesn't need to hide anything, because he is already strong enough to not use the means of the weak to cover up. But relatively speaking, what he thinks is Have a purpose, and don’t look for excuses after doing something. You can’t expect him to act meaninglessly with such a person.”
He sighed, then smiled sadly.
"What happened?" Shengchuan Zhendou looked calm, "Tell me."
"...It's nothing." Excellent said, "It's just that I started to wonder why I like Arima Kisho so much."
"In the past, I blindly pursued him, thinking that only in this world could I have a place to live. I didn't dare to think too much about it. I was afraid that if I thought about it too much, I would be left alone. But now, I actually have this leisurely mind, and I can actually stop and think about why."
Sighing and talking, Excellent turned his eyes away from Seikawa Shinto's eyes, which would make him feel that he was too miserable in his eyes.
He put his hand on the side of the snack plate, trying to use a toothpick to pick up a Japanese-style mochi to taste, but before he moved, Sheng Chuan gently placed his hand on the back of his hand, and said softly: "Don't be afraid. You don't You'll lose your home, and I can rebuild it for you."
Excellent looked at Sheng Chuan, remembering what he said in the basement back then, and finally forced his father to compromise and let them out.Then ask him, "Did you always treat your father that way?"
Knowing that he was talking about what happened in the basement at that time, Shengchuan Zhento replied: "On the contrary, I am afraid of him to death."
"Oh. Same as me." Excellent nodded and laughed silently after speaking.It is such a youthful and carefree smiling face, which should be possessed by a 16-year-old boy, but which is not possessed by an excellent one.
His smile was reflected in his eyes, Seikawa Shinto looked at it for a moment, and the corners of his mouth were quietly drawn.
"So, what makes us no longer afraid of them? Is it because we have grown up?" Youyou asked with a little seriousness after laughing.
The boy in the blue eyes is his whole world.He used his eyes to record, staring at the unchanging scenery.
"I think we met each other."
The author has something to say: Can confession be enough to save her?
If you agree, you will shake M! The excellent little angel said that it is not appropriate to shake M!
☆, the past
"First of all, congratulations that you have someone you like." The person in front of him smiled and said softly, "Hey, then you don't mind if I kill him?"
"Then I will be your enemy." Excellent said resolutely.
The person sitting opposite laughed happily, giggling, and the laughter was as clear and melodious as a bird.
"Don't be so serious, Xiaoyou." The person opposite crossed his fingers, with a serious expression on his white and tender face, "It's just a joke. If I want to kill him, I will kill Kisho Arima first."
Excellent chuckled, "You who were seriously injured by him ten years ago, do you have the right to be so arrogant?"
The man snorted, tilted his head, and stared at Excellent with a slightly probing expression, "I really forgot."
The loosely opened fist was clenched suddenly, and he punched the table, shaking the piles of books on the table to fall down with a bang, and the books kept hitting the center of the table.
The door behind Youyou was opened, and a man leaned in holding the doorknob, and asked a little nervously, "Hey Takatsuki, are you okay?" Hearing this, Youyou didn't move, and still sat with his back to the door.And the man's gaze directly passed him, looking at the girl opposite him who was facing the door.
The girl's face is bigger than a palm, her skin is white and tender, her hair is messy, and she looks a little rough, but her appearance is really cute.She waved her little hand and said, "Don't worry, Editor-in-Chief, we are just communicating based on my new book, and this reader is just a little excited."
Takatsuki Izumi, 24 years old, female, is a popular novelist, and is called a "ghost talent" by the industry.The man she was in charge of editing sighed silently in her heart, he is indeed a "ghost genius", not only writes novels with a slanted sword, but also has a different thinking than ordinary people.For example, the reader survey meeting held today was originally intended to promote the new book, but she proposed to draw a few lucky readers and have a separate creative talk with her.
This ridiculous proposal was passed.And the man who is the editor in charge of Izumi Takatsuki has to worry about it, and even carefully selects the readers he meets.But Takatsuki Izumi didn't mind, and went in empty-handed again and again, chatting happily with others and leaving.Seeing that this was the last one, the editor-in-charge thought that nothing would go wrong, but he still guarded the door out of fear of any accident to writer Takatsuki Izumi out of professional ethics.As soon as he heard the sound, his heart was raised, and he hurriedly pushed the door and entered, only to see Takatsuki Izumi's carefree look.
"Why don't we stop here today." The editor-in-chief looked at the young man with his back scruples, thinking to himself, let's get it over with, but he couldn't take it anymore.
Takatsuki Izumi let out a soft "ah", but he didn't feel disappointed, he just looked straight at the boy and asked, "Then do you want to go?"
From the editor's point of view, this is the writer's kindness to readers.And Excellent understands that this is for him to make a choice.
Slowly loosening his clenched fist, he bent down to pick up a book that fell on the floor, and said in a deep voice, "No. I want to hear you finish telling the story."
Hearing this, Izumi Takatsuki spread his hands at his editor in charge, "Look, editor in charge, my readers are looking forward to the next story." Then he persuaded the editor in charge to leave by promising to call the door whenever something happened. , the door closed, and there were only these two people left in the room.
"Hey, do you like that boy named Seikawa Manto?" Takatsuki Izumi asked.
"You investigate me." Excellent replied blankly.
Izumi Takatsuki laughed, "Have you forgotten who I am? I am the 'One-Eyed Owl', the strongest of the ghouls."
Excellent sneered, dismissive.
Apart from the brief shock and surprise after this secret was revealed in front of him, he no longer felt anything.Aite is a ghoul; Takatsuki Izumi is a human.And the "one-eyed owl" is just a half-human, half-ghoul monster.
"I know what you're thinking. You must be thinking, the 'one-eyed owl' is nothing. He was defeated by Kisho Arima ten years ago." Takatsuki Izumi crossed his fingers on his chin, and lifted Lifting his chin, "Guess why CCG wanted to arrest me?"
Youjia raised his eyelids slightly, looked at her lazily, then lowered them again, shrugged and sneered.
"Well, you are thinking, do you need to talk about it? You, the 'one-eyed owl', attacks humans and kills innocent people indiscriminately. You are an inhuman ghoul." Takatsuki Izumi said in a flat tone, as if talking about other people's business.
"Speaking of which," she changed the subject, "why do you put up with such a lengthy beginning?"
She quietly looked at the young man on the opposite side. There were glass windows behind her, and the setting sun shot in through the windows, dazzling like arrows.Excellent closed his eyes, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.
"The reason why you keep enduring the ghouls you hate is because you already know that what I'm going to say next has a lot to do with you." Takatsuki Izumi looked at the boy, whose hair was dyed a soft color in the setting sun. The words are also soft, "My dear Miyazaki is excellent."
"You are the best doll I have ever seen." Starting with this sentence, Izumi Takatsuki said, "From the age of six, or now 16 years old, it is enough fun."
"We have only met a few times, and you will surprise me every time. It is because of this that I come to you all the time."
It was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, a bolt of lightning suddenly fell in my brain, and then exploded into thunder in my heart.Excellent grasped the lightning bolt of inspiration and flew into the sky to search for fragments deep in memory, and then was bruised and shattered by the truth.
Slowly, slowly, he pieced himself together bit by bit.He looked at Takatsuki Izumi in a daze, his voice trembling uncontrollably, "Xiaoxiao..."
"I remember." Takatsuki Izumi laughed and said casually, "If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't really think that you would have been adopted by Kisho Arima so smoothly back then, right?"
"...Stop talking nonsense." Excellent's eyes were slowly congested, and the blood of hatred had welled up in his mind, "If it wasn't for your companion, how could my family members die..."
"You killed your family members yourself." Takatsuki Izumi smiled, "You are afraid that your family members will turn into horrible zombies like we told you, and set fire to their corpses. I found out afterwards that your pet dog actually Keya didn’t die. He dragged your parents’ bodies to the door before he died. In fact, you started to rejoice from then on. Fortunately, Keya was just a dog. If your parents crawled to the door alive, wouldn’t it be Proof that you killed them yourself?"
"...Don't say any more!" Youyou suddenly raised his hands to cover his ears, and then slammed his forehead heavily on the table.Too much pain, headache, heartache, all too much pain.
He put his forehead against the corner of the table, slowly closed his eyes and asked, "Why do you always come to me?" Just when I thought I could start over, I broke everything again and again.
"It can't be my fault." Izumi Takatsuki got off his seat and walked slowly around the table. Youkai watched her legs approaching him with wide eyes, but he didn't have the strength to resist.
Run now, and you will be found next time.For the game of hide-and-seek, Xiao Xiao always enjoys it.
"When you saw my face, didn't you already start to think of something?" Izumi Takatsuki walked up to him, looked at the boy who was leaning against the corner of the table, raised his hand and touched his head, " That's why you're here today."
As she spoke, she snorted like a child, "CCG thought it would be enough to hypnotize you over and over again to make you forget about me. I appear over and over again just to break their hypnosis."
Hearing this, the outstanding eyes opened wider, and the corners of the eyes began to tremble.
He fully remembered.
He was put under surveillance by the CCG for reporting without evidence, because it was not the first time that he was imprisoned. As long as the "one-eyed owl" comes into contact with him, as long as CCG finds out, they will act accordingly.
Captivity, hypnosis, and many other methods that they have performed on him but he no longer remembers because of being brainwashed.These are of course not for his own good, but just to catch the "one-eyed owl".
"Zhendou..." Youyou uttered the name with trembling lips, and suddenly realized that what Shengchuan Zhendou said was true, and they had indeed seen each other when they were young.He didn't really believe it with certainty, but now he knew it was true.
"Hey~ You only miss your little boyfriend?" Gao Yuquan shook his head and rubbed his hair hard, "In this way, as an enemy, I will feel worthless for Kisho Arima."
Seeing Excelsior lying motionless on the table, Gao Yuquan stabbed him for the last time without hesitation, "Do you know why every time you lose your memory or remember it, you still stay by Kisho Arima's side? Obviously he is from CCG People, have you never thought that he will hurt you? When you are brainwashed, you may need someone to rely on. But this is not the first time you think of everything, why do you still stay by his side every time you wake up before? "
This knife stabbed down, and the knife pierced into the flesh.But for this last knife, it is necessary to see the blood on the tip of the heart.
Thinking of this, Gao Yuquan grinned, "The reason why you have not been expelled by CCG until now, have you ever thought that it is because of him? He, who is it for the benefit of him to deal with CCG and you?" A mere Miyazaki is excellent, isn’t it easy to get rid of it. Is it because you are useful? This joke is so-so.”
"Of course, no one can force him to make a choice. But don't forget, Arima Kisho is just a mere human being. He can't be so greedy that he wants everything. And when the current situation will end Broken? I'm looking forward to it."
Until Gao Yuquan opened the door and left, the people lying on the table did not move, as if they were dead.
At that moment, Excellence really wanted to die.
The author has something to say:
☆, now things
The burning flames condensed on the young man's shoulders, blooming in the sky like extremely gorgeous flowers.
Dodging the attack by flying, Kirishima Ayato jumped onto the abandoned building, saw a few building stones connected to steel bars, and kicked them all together to prevent the enemy from approaching.He didn't stop on his feet, and finally kicked up a building stone that was half the height of a person, and attacked the enemy who was getting closer.
The cold light of the knife sliced the half-person-high stone horizontally, it was so sharp.
A few seconds before the cold light approached his chest, Aya Kirishima jumped into the air again, and then raised his foot fiercely to kick the face of the person below him, but he turned his wrist and blocked his attack simply and directly with the blade.Kirishima Ayato had no choice but to lightly tap the blade, flipped backwards, and landed behind the man.As soon as he stood still, the sharp nails popped out, intending to pierce the man's heart from behind.
"Long Boat·Broken Sword Style." The man said softly as if he had already taken precautions.
Countless sword blades suddenly appeared, using himself as a cage to imprison Kirishima Xuanto's actions. "...Woo!" Kirishima Ayato snorted, the burning flames on his shoulders were slowly extinguished, and as the hemorrhoids in his body were injured, his hemorrhoids also gradually disappeared.And the sword that hurt Hebao came from the real long boat in the young man's hand.
In an instant, the outcome was reversed.
Pulling out his backhand and stabbing the long boat behind him, the fresh blood slid down along with the bright blade, Youyou lowered his eyes to see the blood falling on the blade, without even looking at Ayato Kirishima behind him, he said, "I won. "
Ayato Kirishima sneered, and said slightly mockingly: "The power gained from killing countless of your kind and mine, are you happy?"
"About this, do you care?" Excellent asked back, shaking the blood on the blade, "Or, do I care?"
"..." Kirishima Ayato looked at him silently, and said indifferently: "You really have changed."
It is no longer a lamb who is slaughtered by others but is overconfident and uses its horns to fight against everything.
Excellent didn't seem to hear his words, looked down at the blade in thought, and then slowly said: "I thought you could kill me."
"..." Is this guy provoking himself? It's so annoying.Ayato Kirishima was furious, and his words were not polite: "Don't think that you are proud of winning once. If you want to die, go to the 'one-eyed owl'. If you die, Arima Kisho may use this Start a war between ghouls and humans. It will be worth it if you die."
Excellent smiled lightly, and said firmly: "He won't, you think him too simply."
...So, who took the wrong medicine today.
Standing in the condiment section of the supermarket, Youyou holds light soy sauce in his left hand and dark soy sauce in his right hand, thinking in despair.Arima Kisho came over, looked down at the seasoning on the left and right of the excellent, took the light soy sauce on his left, and put it in the supermarket trolley behind the boy with his own hands.Looking sideways at the ingredients and snacks that have been selected, Jieyou closed his eyes, feeling like a dream,
Even if he breaks the hypnosis and clearly remembers some warm scenes in his memory, it still doesn't have as much impact on him as what he saw with his own eyes at this moment.He had planned to go home and finish everything, but before he could speak, he was dragged to the supermarket by Kisho Arima.
"Are you inviting friends for your birthday?" Kisho Arima beside him asked abruptly, and he gave an excellent ah, seeing him pushing a supermarket shopping cart like a housewife, he was shocked again and shouted for help, immediately He grabbed the handle of the shopping cart with both hands and said in panic, "Let me do it, let me do it."
Arima Kisho did not let go as promised, but grabbed his hand holding the handle of the shopping cart and covered it under his big hand, "Let's go together."
Now, Liangliang was stiff all over, he didn't even dare to struggle, and almost moved forward with the same hands and feet.
"Are you inviting friends for your birthday?" Kisho Arima asked gently.
Hearing this, Jieyou opened his eyes wide and immediately turned to look at him, as if he had seen a ghost.Kisho Arima didn't look at him, he pulled him and pushed the shopping cart straight forward, and he walked to the cargo area with few people before he said: "If I turned my face to you just now, in the eyes of others, we are Kissing."
After a pause, he turned his face slightly and lowered his head, "Now, do you want me to create this fait accompli?"
That sculptural profile is really beautiful.
Excellent turned his face in a hurry, shook his head in a panic and said he didn't want to.Then I groaned in my heart, what happened to the world? !
He secretly pinched his thigh, it really hurt, so it wasn't in a dream.So, is it really because the world is about to end?
When checking out at the counter, Excellent helped Arima take out the items in the shopping cart and put them on the counter. After taking them one by one, he raised his eyes, looked at Kisho Arima with a strange expression, and said in a muffled voice: "I thought you didn't know. "
"Many things, if you don't want me to know, I don't know anything." Said this in a calm tone, Arima leaned over to sign the signature on the credit card bill, his stern face like a sculpture It caused the women on the nearby counters to peek at him, but he seemed to be unknown.
As long as he doesn't care about things, he will pretend not to know.Jiahao suddenly understood, holding the big bag of his favorite snacks in his arms and lifting the plastic bag containing them with his hands, so as to cover his stupid expression of being both sad and happy.
Today, why is it still like this.
Excellent had a dream, dreaming that Kisho Arima was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, just to prepare a birthday banquet for him.He leaned against the door of the kitchen, watched silently, and pinched his thigh silently again, okay this is not a dream.
His gaze fell on the discarded apron again, and he was greatly relieved. Who bought this kind of apron full of childlike patterns of ducklings?
To which, the answer he got was, "You bought it yourself. Forgot?"
Excellent slapped his head, and remembered with an oh, he did bring it back when he moved in, but it was a gift from the supermarket at that time. "It's from the supermarket. My taste is not so bad."
Kisho Arima said kindly, "From what I can tell, you have a good eye for whatever you choose." A plain to unremarkable sentence, combined with his strong fingers when cutting fish with ease, the excellent heart is because I think too much .
What he meant by that statement definitely didn't mean that he liked his things, absolutely not.
Haven't you already rejected it?
Is there something hidden in this?
Thinking of Xiaoxiao's words, Youliang felt that this was very possible.Just when his thoughts were so active that he wanted to turn over the dead water in the pond, Kisho Arima accurately threw the fish gills into the center of the trash can, turned slightly sideways, turned his head and said to Excellent, "Come and help."
Excellent shook his head decisively, "I'm going to create a disaster scene when I enter the kitchen, forget it."
Arima didn't hold back any more, he turned his head and continued to concentrate on cooking his own dishes.
The kitchen is full of white, with white porcelain and white walls, while Arima Kisho is dressed in black, with a long-sleeved black shirt and casual black trousers. He is leaning against the kitchen door. From his angle, he can see Arima's side face with his head bowed and his expression focused. , the gesture of cutting vegetables is fairly proficient, the big hand is strong and steady with the knife, and it shows its precise technique in the details of cutting vegetables.Both sides of the cuffs of the black shirt were rolled up, revealing a small half of the arm, but the strong muscles on the arm were hidden, just arousing people's imagination.
The top two buttons of the black shirt were unbuttoned, loosely open.After touching the exposed skin, the excellent eyes suddenly jumped away as if they were burned, and after looking at the ceiling for a while, he dared to move down.
Looking at Arima Kisho who was busy in the kitchen, Youliang had an absurd thought.
If death is just like this, embracing death is not terrible.
"Try the dishes I made." When the dishes were served, Youyou picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, then put down the chopsticks, remained silent for a moment, and said to Kisho Arima who was sitting opposite the dining table: "...if Is it to punish me, or please punish me directly."
"Unappetizing?"
Excellent nodded in great pain.
Arima Kisho also tasted it with his chopsticks, nodded and said, "It seems that it is indeed not possible."
"...so, so, just punish me directly." Excellent said tremblingly, feeling that he had been frightened for a day, and it didn't matter whether he lived or died.
"..." After a long silence, Arima Kisho spoke again, "Why don't you believe it's nothing, excellent?"
"Are you really helping me hold a birthday party?" The excellent tone and expression gradually became weird.Looking at Arima, he suddenly wanted to ask, what kind of opinion did he have when he hypnotized him again and again.And in it, he played a role in fueling the flames.
However, he cannot ask.
"The dishes are cold." After a long time, Youliang picked up the chopsticks again.
The author has something to say: In fact, this is the main text.
【King】I am the author
Because the male god is about to lose his face
I don't want to write anymore
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
then don't write
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
Let me tell you the ending
Is such that
Excellent after discovering that he doesn't like Arima
Just go abroad with Sheng Chuan Zhendou and prepare to get married
But
We all know
【King】I am the author
know what? !
I don't even know!
bad plan
Tell me the ending quickly!
【King】Reader B who has been blackened
Aite is the strongest hidden sickness in the original work so far
how come
【King】I am the author
Are you in love with four corners?
so scared
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
Just let my dear, who has been classified as her property, escape?
she is decisive
Ask for a threesome!
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
#Brain holes are too big to close the series#
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
At this time, I have to mention Dong Xiang's younger brother who has no sense of existence.
Kirishima Sayato
【King】I am the author
What the hell is wrong with him? !
Excellent and his sister have never met!
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
As a tsundere second sister
He and Aite who are both charming
There is a subtle common language
then
He is determined to be in the game
But
Because he's a tsundere, everyone knows that
【King】I am the author
God, crazy!
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
Come on, shut your mind
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
must not be done in the usual way
so he's going to
Go to CCG alone
Send a letter to Kisho Arima
【King】I am the author
. . .God, crazy!
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
Everyone knows the reason, so I won't say much.
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
We are still good friends Σ(°△°|||)︴
【Grandpa】Reader C
too terrifying
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
What will happen to Arima Kisho after receiving the letter of challenge?
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
go take your medicine
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
Do you think he will break the 130 bones of his younger brother Jun, imitating a little golden wood angel who has never appeared in the scene but has been silently masturbated by someone?
Do not!
Of course he got the point
Just
【Uncle】A passer-by reader who appeared innocently
Δ…
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
His child bride is running off with someone else
still two people
So he decisively
Took action
of course
It's not the happy foursome
In this situation, there is only one thing for a man to do!
that is!
[Uncle] Blackened Reader A
@I am the author come and stop him
【King】Reader B who has been blackened to the end
Break up, I don't want to raise the child
This is the end
Thank you for your company
☆, difficult to control
In the middle of the night, I woke up because of a severe stomachache.
He was sweating profusely from the pain, and couldn't help regretting why he had to be brave enough to finish the dishes cooked by Kisho Arima.At that time, the silence between the two was like a knife, slowly lingering in his heart, and he had to do something to avoid this lingering.He didn't want to speak to break the silence, so he had to eat the food with chopsticks.
If I had known it earlier, I would not have eaten it, thinking bitterly as he was tossing and turning on the bed in pain.But compared to this, I am afraid it is more difficult to speak.
Stomach pain was unbearable, Liangyou endured it silently, reluctantly got out of bed and leaned on the wall, ready to find some hot water to drink.In the past, I was injured, my ribs were broken, my hands and feet were broken, and I was beaten to vomit blood, and I couldn't bear the pain like now.
Even the matter of pain depends on the person.Youliang thought about it with a self-deprecating, fumbled around in the cabinet on the kitchen stove, but couldn't find a cup, but found a bottle of mineral water, which was in a glass bottle.It was because of dry lips that it would only hurt a little more when you took a sip of cold water. You unscrewed the bottle cap and prepared to take a sip.
But was stopped by a hand.
"Don't drink, this is vodka." In the darkness, the voice of a horse sounded.As he spoke, he turned on the light casually, and in the warm yellow room, Jieyou could clearly see the English words on the glass bottle.
Then he looked at Kisho Arima with a strange expression, and said, "Your?"
Arima gave a flat acknowledgment.
"I thought you didn't drink."
"Occasionally."
Excellent looked at Arima strangely, it was hard to imagine what he was drinking for.Does he need wine to drown his sorrows?Thinking of this, he sighed again, and put the wine on the counter.
Always thinking.Their lives are based on various speculations, but no one of them has come close to confirm the truth.
"Can't sleep?"
With a throbbing stomachache, Youyou lowered his head and put his hands on the counter to endure, but he still refused to admit defeat and said, "It's nothing." Then he walked back to the kitchen, He walked back to the room nonchalantly.
Before reaching the bedside, he threw himself on the bed, his stomach seemed to forget the pain under such pressure, although the whole stomach twitched even more retaliatoryly afterwards.
It will pass, everything will pass.Excellent comforted himself, trying to ignore the pain.The edge of the bed sank, someone sat down, raised his hand and touched the boy's head, his hair was already wet with sweat.
"Excellent," he called him.
Excellent didn't say a word.Every time a horse called him that, it meant that nothing good was coming.
"Take the stomach medicine."
Hearing this, Liangyou stood up and looked out the window, not to mention the sun, even the moon hadn't risen yet.Is the world so messed up?
However, he didn't push back any more, barely propped himself up, took the cup handed over by Arima, and ate the medicine in his hand with hot water.After he was done, he put the cup on the bed cabinet casually, took off his shoes, curled up on the bed and closed his eyes. Under the effect of the medicine, he soon sank into a dark and sweet dream.
While half dreaming and half awake, there were cool fingers gently brushing his hair and touching his face. He didn't know who it was, but the alarm bell in his heart didn't ring, so he sank peacefully with the dream.
When I woke up the next day, I was woken up by the phone ringing.
Seeing Shinto's name appear on the caller ID, the bleary-eyed Youyou woke up a little bit, got up from the bed, and sat by the bed to answer the phone.
"How are you thinking about it?" Compared with Zhendou's straightforward question, Liangyou hesitated: "I..." He smoothed a wrinkle on the side of the bed uneasily, over and over again, "... Not sure yet."
"It's just that you went a step further on the previous proposal." Zhendou said on the other end of the phone, and added in consideration of his mood, "It may be really difficult to accept for a while, but if you want peace from now on, you still do this Bar."
Excellent was silent for a long time before he opened his mouth and said, "I... think about it again."
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