No Misfortune Self-Help Guide

For a time, Guiwu Tsuji had no idea what kind of drastic changes the world outside Infinity had undergone in a short period of time.

It is as if this place is not only outside the dimension of space, but also outside time.

The spring flowers are gone, and the summer cicada is dying, but the feelings will only grow stronger and stronger, making people no longer want to taste the bitter fruit of loneliness.

Guiwu Tsuji has already jumped out of the fate of the future, but because of the disturbance of the future, he was dragged into the abyss of hopelessness time and time again before reaching the time point of the limit, repeatedly experiencing the unfortunate life that makes people lament .

He was like a dragon guarding the treasure, he gently protected the treasure in his arms for the first time, but the treasure was still broken.

The second time he put the treasure in his mouth, and took the treasure out of the display cabinet in a more careful way, but the treasure melted in his mouth.

Onimai Tsuji just waited for another round of change of seasons, but Ubayashiki spent 18 years of his life again.

The reflection in the water is incomplete, just like a soul that has been torn apart repeatedly.

There is only the last remnant of the medicine that he got from the medicine seller, not enough for another reincarnation.

And this time, he will never let go of Wu Mi's hand at any time.

Onimai Tsuji stood still in the courtyard of the Sanyashiki's house, facing the moonlight, stepping on the dead leaves all over the ground, and walked towards the familiar room.

If his treasures will definitely be robbed because of the so-called rules in the end, why not take full possession of him at the beginning and imprint his own marks on him?

The handsome but sinister white-haired man had a warm smile on his face, but there was no smile in his plum-red eyes.

This time, he won't give anyone, thing, or bug a chance.

Pushing open the thin paper door, under the candlelight is the Miyashiki Mumi who is sleeping on the couch.

"I am back."

Countless bright red tentacles snaking like snakes crawled towards Miyashiki Mimi, leading him away from this small room.

……

Mibuyashiki felt like he was dreaming again, because only in the hazy dreamland could he really hear the non-existent voice.

The eyeballs under the eyelids trembled slightly, even though he was vaguely aware of the change in the surrounding environment, he did not open them.

According to past experience, you can't open your eyes now, and you will return to such a boring world when you open your eyes.

"No misery."

Someone is calling his name.

It was a nice male voice, and the tone was as gentle as I imagined.

But considering that he didn't know the person in the dream, Wu Mi didn't answer hastily.

In the shallow sleep with closed vision but active consciousness, Wu Mi clearly noticed the slightly colder but soft and slippery snake wrapping around his wrist.

He couldn't help shivering because the abnormal temperature rubbed against his skin little by little, then the second, the third...

There were so many snakes that Ubuyashiki Mumi was almost lying on top of the snakes, every inch of skin on his body was rubbed by the slightly rough and grainy snake body.

The direction of this dream made Wu Mi a little unpredictable, but he didn't feel any fear.

But he was really too sensitive. Where the snake walked, a slippery red mark was left on the snow-white skin, and it took a little effort to even move a finger.

"I'm helping you heal your body."

Some sticky, greasy, and slippery snakes slithered toward Miyashiki Mumi's body, like some kind of seaside creatures, and their habits made them keen to hide in small, dark crevices.

"Heal... the body?"

He still couldn't hold back, and asked the voice in his dream.

Ubuyashiki Muchan wanted his body to get better too much.

There was a chuckle in his ear, "You don't have to do anything."

The dangerous red snake circled its white and fragile Adam's Apple, preventing Wu Mian's neck from leaning back forcefully.

The sense of touch from his body to his mind was completely different from usual, and he was so nervous that he trembled slightly.

One hand held Miyashiki Mumi's hand, so that he would not be empty and have nothing to rely on.

Like a fish out of water, he lay on the swaying red snake, breathing heavily, his body seemed to be completely softened into a ball of water due to the piercing of the poisonous snake's fangs, and then was swallowed up by the hunter bit by bit.

It is also like a prey bound by a spider web, the body is fixed and cannot move.

"Open your eyes and look at me."

Wu Mi couldn't listen to what the voice said, this dream was too intense, if it continued like this, he would wake up with a start.

He didn't want to wake up yet, he wanted to make this hearty dream last longer, so that he wouldn't hear the sound again after waking up.

He subconsciously grabbed the arm that was completely different from the snakes around him, not wanting to let go.

The koi kept in the wooden barrel suddenly jumped out of the water and fell back into the water again.

"Wu Mi, open your eyes and look at me."

The voice repeated.

This time I heard it clearly.

His eyelashes with teardrops fluttered slightly, revealing a pair of misty eyes.

I saw it, it was a man with a white hair and a very good-looking appearance leaning on his side with one hand.

Ubuyashiki liked the way he looked.

But... gray hair?Is this white?

It was indeed a dream.

Muyashiki closed his eyes again, and the corners of his mouth raised some arcs. He raised his arms with some difficulty, hugged the person in front of him, and faintly smelled the smell of flames.

Sleep longer.

……

Miyashiki felt that he had a reluctant dream in his sleep, and the touch in the dream was real and pleasant, so that after waking up from the dream, he felt deeply tired.

Although the remaining feeling has faded, he vaguely remembers that he sweated a lot. Although the touch of his face was dry and refreshing when he reached out his hand, he still wanted to take a bath with some nitpicking in his heart.

But just when he was about to sit up, he felt his body go limp from the inside out, and he could not help but let out a short moan from his throat.

So he couldn't help curling up in the quilt, stopping the thought of getting up now.

He blinked his foggy eyes, he didn't know whether it was day or night, and he had nothing else to do.

It would be nice to have a dream before going to bed again at this time.

With this thought in mind, Miyashiki Musai lay motionless on the bed until someone came to shake his arm.

He sensed the direction of the strength and turned his head to the corresponding direction.

Mibuyashiki's left hand was grasped by someone with an unpleasant dusty smell, and his five fingers were brushed away with rough palms, flattening the palm.

"Didn't get up for dinner today?"

Slightly hard nails scratched Wu Mi's palm, slowly writing stroke by stroke.

"Furo."

Wu Mi concentrated on feeling the strokes on his hand, and said.

"Too often."

That hand continued to write on Wu Mi's hand.

"Furo."

That hand let go of Wu Mi's hand.

The eyelashes drooped slightly, but there was no light in those beautiful eyes.

He didn't repeat it again, just reached out and groped towards his pillow.

In a familiar position, he touched a metal product that was cold to the touch, so he picked up the object without hesitation and shook it vigorously.

If someone is being disobedient, just shake the thing.

The black bells jingle and jingle non-stop, but they can't be heard, so naturally they won't be noisy.

He pursed his lips and shook the bell beside the pillow until someone grabbed his hand again.

The newcomer smelled of dry wood.

"Furo."

Ubayashiki repeated again.

"Come with me."

The man wrote on Wu Mi's hand, and then reached out to pull him.

Wu Mi was pulled to sit up from the quilt by the strong force, and the loose white underwear was pulled crookedly due to the force of the wrist, revealing a small piece of skin.

The delicate and white skin of the noble young master's neck was covered with deep and shallow red marks, which were so dazzling that the person who pulled him let go of his hand suddenly.

The blind and deaf young master of the Miyayashiki family was molested at some point.

It's really pitiful. I didn't understand what was done to me, and I didn't shout. I must not know what happened to me.

"enough."

The expected scene of falling on the couch did not happen, but Wu Mi heard the voice that appeared in the dream again.

Only that voice can be heard.

He seemed very angry.

What emotions are there other than anger?Can't tell.

He fell back into the arms that smelled like flames in his dream.

"Enough is enough."

Onimai Tsuji Muyou had been standing in the corner of the room before Muyashiki Muyou woke up.

Since last night, he had discovered that it was not only his hearing but also his eyesight that was taken away by Miyashiki Muchan this time.

He wondered how he had lived without misery for 18 years in darkness and silence.

Now he sees it.

What kind of attitude will people who are isolated from the world live in.

It is futile to be bullied by able-bodied people who cannot communicate effectively.

Muyashiki leaned on Onimai Tsuji's arms, neither yelling nor shouting, he opened his foggy eyes, tilted his head to touch Onimai Tsuji's lips.

It has the same temperature as fingertips. It has two soft and thin lips. The lower lip is covered with a layer of skin. The fleshy chin, the two sides are fuller cheeks, and the upward is the tall nose bridge. Eyes, full forehead, curly hair...

Gui Wu Tsuji Wu Mi just looked at him steadfastly, letting his palms touch every uneven muscle and bone on his face, but the corner of his mouth didn't even have the smile that didn't reach his eyes at first.

"I know what you look like."

As the palm clearly felt Kimai Tsuji's cheek, that face seemed to be outlined by invisible lines, outlining a face that could be seen by those foggy eyes.

"What do I look like?"

When Onimai Tsuji was questioning, Ubayashiki's hand was gently placed on his lips again.

Feeling the opening and closing of his subordinates, and the slightly vibrating lips, Ubuyashiki Mumi gave a rare smile.

Touching Onimai Tsuji Mumi's lips, combined with his words, Ubayashiki Mumi understood the world more clearly from hearing and feeling for the first time.

It looks different in the dream than it feels.

"You look exactly like me," he said.

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Today's update is released ahead of schedule, I don't think it's worth it! !This is the cover!

Huh, my neck hurts so much, I'm applying for a day off for Women's Day, and I'm going to write down the details

感谢在2022-03-0119:42:52~2022-03-0220:18:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 Weiyang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!