My knife always wants to kill the master

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Thinking of this, Asano Juri lowered his eyes, and focused all his attention on the big ghost under him, with a serious expression as if he had encountered some century-old problem.

Higakiri hadn't recovered from the shock since he kissed his eyes, and while holding Asano Juri's hand, he was vainly thinking about how to get rid of the current very problematic state of the two of them.

After being stared at by Asano Juri for a long time, Hidekiri finally realized the danger. He just kept holding the opponent's wrist, and then slowly accelerated his movements.

He moved his other hand, trying to push the opponent away as soon as possible.

Originally, Hidekiri planned to avoid staring at the other party and kick him away, but at the moment of striking, he didn't know what kind of thought he had for quickly raising his eyes to meet those bright red eyes.

As soon as they hit each other, Mustache knew it was not good.

He looked into the eyes of the other party as if he had found a prey, and he became terrified in his heart belatedly, but the feeling of fear had not yet reached its peak, and the soft touch from his lips made him completely at a loss as to what to do.

Asano Kiri kissed him!

……

Minamoto Raimitsu...kissed him? !

Compared with the fact that Asano Kiri kissed himself, what made Higiri even more frightening was the other party’s identity as Minamoto Yorimitsu in his previous life. Substituting the other party’s identity and looking at what he is doing now, rounding it up is almost equivalent to Minamoto Yorimitsu , his man who is cruel and cruel to monsters actually has a good impression of him, who is really a ghost and a sword.

This is……

How terrible...

Thinking of this, Hidekiri's body that was about to tremble suddenly froze, and then he pushed the opponent back to the ground vigorously, and the whole person suddenly stood up from the sofa.

"I'm going back."

After he hurriedly finished his sentence, he rushed into his room in a panic, trying to pretend to be a snail shrunk in its shell.

When he was pushed off the sofa, Asano Juri was still in a daze, he stared blankly at the big ghost walking back to the room in a panic, and was shocked.

Now he finally sobered up.

"..."

I didn't expect him to do such a thing...

Asano Kiri touched his lips belatedly, before being suddenly pushed away, he indeed touched the target he wanted to touch, and indeed...

"Oh, this is terrible." He covered his face with his hands as he thought so, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face when he said it was terrible.

Although it was a mistake, but it seems that the effect is... okay?

Recalling that I was the eyes and the mouth of my relatives, but the big ghost didn't feel offended at all, and instead fled. Does this mean...

His delusions may be more than just delusions...

If it can come true...

A series of plans flashed through Asano's mind immediately, and then he rubbed his face and went back to the room in silence.

The next day, his wrist was swollen.

"Hiss..." Although he was not uninjured or seriously injured, but since he became Asano Juri, this was the first time he had suffered an injury of this degree.

When he woke up with a faint pain the next day, he opened his eyes, stared at his wrist for a while, and then frowned, propped himself up from the bed with one hand, and then took out his mobile phone to call his partner.

The phone beeped for a while and no one answered, and then Asano Juli realized that his partner was probably unreliable. He drank more than him last night, and there was a cruel Gojo Satoru. I can't get up today.

At this moment, Asano Juli regretted that he let his friends and so many friends last night, although his conscience still didn't hurt.

but now……

Anyway, it's always a little inconvenient.

So he thought for a long time before knocking on the door of the big ghost next door who was still shrunk in its shell.

"Higakiri, are you awake?"

Since he sobered up, he realized that the reason why the big ghost can enter and leave the room freely is because he has regained his sanity. He has taught Genji the sealing spell to the other party, and he will soon be able to pass through the memories in his mind Untie the seal and run out.

He also didn't expect that the healing stone given by the government of time would be so powerful that it would clear the miasma from Higakiri's body so quickly. It seems that this organization left in the gap of time and space really has some material.

Higakiri in the room was in a daze all night, and his mind was swiped by the four characters of what was going on, and then he remembered the drunk state of Asano Juri, deceiving himself that that person must have drunk too much. Become a kissing maniac.

Although he has never faced this kind of person directly, when he was still in Dajiangshan before, his friend Ibaraki Doji would become a hyun friend madman if he drank too much, and it was annoying to confess his love to his best friend Shuten Doji. Very annoying.

Thinking that Asano Juri might have become like this because of drinking too much, Higakiri himself was relieved. Although he still had some inexplicable and complicated feelings in his heart, he was able to turn his head slightly. It's out of the shell.

At this moment, he heard a knock on the door, and then heard a voice from the Asano tree.

He was still knocking on the door in the Asano tree, listening to the silence in the room for a long time, thinking that Higakiri was a little irritated, and temporarily ignored him, when he was about to speak again, he heard the sound of a "plop" heavy object falling to the ground.

He frowned and knocked on the door again, "Are you all right, Mustache?"

This time, the response in the room was very quick. The big ghost asked him to wait at the door almost in a shouting tone, and then slowly opened the door for him.

"what happened?"

Hearing the voice from the room and the appearance of Hidekiri pausing from time to time while walking, Asano Juri asked a few questions, and got a grumpy response from the big ghost.

"I am fine."

Yeah, it's just that he was limping because he was so shocked that he was stiff all night and his blood was not flowing.

So the big ghost stared wide-eyed and stopped the ex-master's questioning, and then looked at him with no good face.

"is there anything?"

At this moment, his face facing Asano Juri was indifferent, showing a faint resistance.

It was the look he had expected.

Asano Kuri breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it is normal for this Hikakiri to face him with a cold face.

Then he motioned the big ghost to look at his wrist, "Maybe it was because I drank too much last night and hit somewhere, my wrist became like this."

Although he said that he didn't know where he hit, the red and swollen finger marks on his wrist were still clear, and it was obvious that both of them knew who the culprit was.

Seeing the miserable state of Asano Juri's wrist, Hikiri remembered the mark he had made on the opponent's wrist because of being too shocked last night. Even though Asano Juri is now a very powerful judge, his body is still fragile. His human body is not the body of their ghost race, so there is nothing to say, it is his fault.

Higakiri looked at the other party coldly at first, but now looking at the naked evidence on the other party's wrist, he didn't know how to face the other party.

But he forgot that this injury was caused by Asano Juri himself. If he hadn't lightened Mustache last night, the other party would have made his wrist like this?

Higakiri looked at Asano Juri's wrist, and planned to go to the living room to find a medical kit to bandage him, "Wait, go to the hospital first."

Asano Juri stopped him, then raised his eyebrows at the other party, showing the same expression as Minamoto Yorimitsu, "Go and take a film."

"I suspect I have a broken wrist."

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Asano Juri at the other end was persecuted on his wrist because of his obsession with lust, and Gojo Naruto at the other end was also a suffering brother, but the difference was that he was not the one who was injured.

It's just that at this moment, he looked at a certain white hair lying beside him like a corpse, and couldn't help covering his face with his hands and letting out a long sigh.

What was he thinking last night?

Why should this white fur be brought into the house again? !

With this painful sigh, he gradually recalled what happened last night.

It’s true that he drank too much, but he also had a short period of sobriety, such as feeling the familiar breath of a certain white fur in the car, or hearing the pitiful smell of a certain white fur after getting out of the car and returning to the room. He slapped and knocked on the door.

Gojo Naruto, who hated the harassing sounds because he drank too much and wanted to sleep, got up angrily from the bed, walked to the door, opened the door for a certain white hair, and then gave him a fist.

Then he walked into the room in a daze, and fell headfirst on the pillow...

And then……

Gojo Naruto's expression gradually became gloomy as the memory became clearer.

He remembered that in the middle of the night, a certain white hair deliberately stripped himself naked and crawled into his quilt to attack him at night. Because he was too familiar with the other party's breath, he didn't remember the two people's current situation at all when he was drunk. In the cold war, he was hooked by the opponent instead.

After Gojo Naruto's memory was fully recovered, he looked at a certain white hair with his eyes closed and pretending to sleep with a dark face, and cursed in a low voice.

"Get out."

He looked coldly at Gojo Satoru who was lying on his bed, his voice was so low for the first time.

Although he didn't dislike someone using their brains on him, he didn't like Gojo Satoru's approach.

How does this workaround differ from a rogue?

If every time there was a conflict between the two of them, he wanted to use this method to get over it, then he felt that there was nothing much to say between the two of them.

He had thought about it for a long time, and always felt that the relationship between him and Wujo Satoru was abnormal, so he thought hard and tried to find a way to get out from the mess of threads.

He originally planned to have an open and honest talk with Wujo Wu, but Wujo Wu's coquettish operation made him completely lose the idea of ​​talking to him again.

He has only one thought now: kick this white hair that is cheeky and wants to climb the bed!

Damn, don't think he didn't see the bastard sneak up on him again while he was thinking.