Curse Shirou

The hotel’s family suite is also a Japanese-style wooden structure, with a spacious tatami floor, a small tea table and two bamboo stools on the balcony, a TV on one wall, and sliding doors for wardrobes and bedding cabinets on the other side.

However, no matter how spacious the space is, it can't withstand a big man like Chanyuan Shier lying down carelessly.

Kotomine Shirou moved the low office table on the tatami to the balcony, then touched him with his foot helplessly and disgustedly, signaling that he would lay down the futon.

The man who was gambling with his mobile phone turned around and lay on his side, leaving half of the space for the other party perfunctorily. Shirou Kotomine's forehead was swollen with veins, but Xiaohui was still beside him, so he didn't get angry.

After laying out a set of quilts, he turned around to get Xiaohui's baby blanket, and when he came back, he found that the man was lying on his side in another direction, and the whole "leopard pancake" had been transferred to the place he had just laid out.

"..."

Kotomine Shirou stepped on the opponent's buttocks and said speechlessly:

"This is where I want to sleep. If I want to sleep, I can make my own bedding."

Being kicked on the butt didn't hurt at all, Zenyuan Shier lay there shamelessly and said:

"This place is now occupied by me, you can sleep there, besides, priests should be tolerant and friendly, why are you so stingy..."

The childish behavior of the other party made Kotomine Shiro angry and funny. Although he knew that he shouldn't care about such trivial matters, but after Xiaohui was settled, he forced himself to sleep on the quilt of Shier in the Zen Academy, and deliberately pressed half of his body on the other side :

"I'm really sorry, I'm a very stingy priest, if you don't mind being crowded, you can continue to sleep here."

After speaking, he also summoned a tentacle to turn off the light.

Zenyuan Shier who was squeezed to the door of the cupboard: "..."

Not to be outdone, the man turned over, pulled out his body and changed to lying on his side, just pressing half of his body and arms on the opponent, and then said to the person close at hand with a proud face:

"I'm not leaving. If you have the ability, you can always squeeze in here with me."

Kotomine Shiro, who was crushed by this big guy: "..."

He pulled out his body forcefully, instead of pressing his whole body weight on the opponent, he smiled kindly and said:

"Happy to accompany."

"..."

The two big and small guys tried desperately to occupy the area where the bedding was because of a sleeping place, and they almost had a big fight. In the end, I don't know how long it took, Zenyuan Shier and Kotomine Shiro both stopped for a while, panting.

Kotomine Shiro stretched out his hand to touch the tatami mat under Zenyuan Shier:

"Where did the mattress go?"

Zenyuan Shier was holding the door of the cupboard with one hand, and grabbed the clothes behind Kotomine Shirou with the other:

"I don't know, you should come down for me, right?"

"No, I'm going to sleep like this today."

"Hey, the quilts have all moved to the front, so there's no point in squeezing here anymore."

Kotomine Shirou smiled in the dark and joked:

"I think the 'matt' I'm sleeping on now is quite warm?"

Zenyuan Shier didn't drag him any more, but he could tell from his tone that he was not in a good mood:

"You have a good idea. I don't sleep well. It's absolutely impossible not to give me a satisfactory price."

"Oh, is it so--"

{A penguin passes by here}

The man under him seemed to be snorting, and his chest trembled slightly, and he couldn't help teasing him:

"Are you really a 'virgin' ah? Haven't you even had a kiss?"

Zenyuan Shi'er's broad palm covered the back of the other's stopped hand, and there was a hint of laziness in his voice, like an adult black panther snoring.

"Don't be dazed, you said it would make me comfortable, right? This is still far away..."

He held his wrist, Kotomine Shirou finally suppressed the momentary throbbing, the touch just now, could a man's lips be so soft?

"Kiss again."

The young priest's voice sounded a little serious.

"what?"

Before Chanyuan Shier understood what was going on, the figure of the other party in the darkness had already bent down, and gently touched his lips with an unusually cautious and pious temptation.

Does a substitute have the right to love someone?

The answer is of course.

Although there are few normal people in the group of agents, and they often manipulate "mysteries" that do not exist in the teachings, the rights to love and be loved are equally given by God.

Kotomine Shirou doesn't know whether such feelings are love, but it doesn't prevent him from further exploring, pursuing, and possessing.

"Hey, lighten up..."

"not comfortable?"

"...It's okay, continue..."

{A penguin passes by here}

"..."

"Ah hey! Don't touch the claws, put away the tentacles, can't I stop talking, don't, you!——"

Zenyuan Shier, aged 25, lives in Shibuya District, Tokyo, married and widowed.

He used to be a professional boy, but now he works as a magician killer. He spends time outside until 12 o'clock every night before returning home.

He smokes, hates drinking, and only goes to bed at 1 or 2 o'clock in the morning. He only sleeps for 3 hours a day and can continue to gamble all night in good spirits.

Before going to bed, be sure to review what you lost today, and then continue to gamble tomorrow.

He fell asleep immediately after going to bed, and he felt no fatigue or stress at all until noon. He didn't need to see a doctor to know that he was as strong as a gorilla.

Today, however, Zenyuan Shier, who should be regarded as an old driver in various ways, was taught a good lesson by a young priest with no experience.

So never underestimate "virginity"...

This time it's not like yesterday's chains, the comfort is over, Zenyuan Shier still has enough time to get close to Kotomine Shirou, put his knees on him, and tease him:

"50 once, do you want to try it? I can keep it for you."

Kotomine Shirou shook his head at his suggestive words, grabbed his hand from the darkness, and pressed it to his chest.

The cold, metallic pendant blocks the heat from the palm.

The sacred and solemn dogma also restrains the desire of this body.

The cold and smooth Holy Cross rubbed against the palm of his hand, and Zenyuan Shier paused for a moment, and then a sense of frenzy suddenly rose, a sense of frenzy that wanted to tear apart the other party's disguise and smash the appearance of this ascetic saint!

This is not from the anti-social personality in the past, but from the natural destructive desire of human beings, the "death instinct".

The purer it is, the more it will be destroyed, the more pure it is, the more it will be polluted, and the more holy it is, the more it will be transgressed.

I really want to see how this bastard priest looks dissatisfied with his desires——

Zenyuan Shi'er had an indifferent smile on his mouth, but he was thinking in his heart, and leaned forward to kiss him tentatively.

For such behavior, Kotomine Shirou did not refuse again.

Like a lone black panther meeting a stray shepherd dog, they stopped in one place by chance and spent this quiet night together.