[Comprehensive] Raiders Manual

"No..." The red eyes widened suddenly, and the person in front of him didn't fit Kuroroshiru's body shape either in terms of height or breath, except for that face.

There are five points similar faces in the light that is not very clear.

He still looks very immature, his eyebrows are as handsome as Kuroro's and mixed with beauty, if according to Kuroro's current age and the age shown by the boy in front of him...

The doll-headed boy didn't speak for a while. He was injured and came in through the window to repair the wound. He didn't intend to save the life of the owner of the house.

But now, he had to re-balance, and now he had fanned the boy on the neck in a sudden situation.

"You seem to recognize the wrong person?" Kuna said gently, her eyes fell on Kurt who was wearing a kimono, and she suggested friendlyly, "I think...you should treat the wound first."

Because the appearance made the killing intent retreat just now, Kuna turned on the light, and took out the medicine box from the storage cabinet while the other party retracted the paper fan but was still squinting at her with vigilance.

Looking at his gorgeous kimono and hairstyle, Kurt noticed that Kuna seemed to have misunderstood something, put the medicine box not far away, walked outside the door by himself, but hesitated and turned his head, before closing the door With a gentle attitude similar to Kuroroshiru's but very real, "I may not have girls' clothes here..."

Curt: ...

"If you don't mind, there are new clothes in the closet... the one in the bag, although it is a man's."

There is a feeling that I really want to explain but feel very tired and don't want to explain again.

Compared with the shrewd Kuroro who looks like an ant hole, this young man who is only similar in appearance but innocent and easy to deceive knows at a glance that Kuroro does not know his existence.

If they are really related by blood...the 15-year-old team leader is really amazing.

After skillfully treating the wound, looking at the blood-stained and dusty kimono on the ground, Curt still chose to open the closet.

So for the next half an hour, the boy in the fluffy khaki pajamas sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Kuna with a serious face, and said with difficulty for a while, "You are a boy..." Why did you buy this kind of thing? The girl's cute pajamas... If the head of the group knew about it, he would definitely choose to kill relatives righteously.

Kuna, who didn't understand the meaning of his words at all, frowned, "...your voice"

Curt lowered his eyelashes, "I'm a man."

Kuna silently moved a little farther, and replied a little coldly, "Oh."

The 15-year-old Curt felt the gap in the treatment of gender differences for the first time, and felt a little bit heartbroken.

Even so, Kuna gave him the bed, and lived on the sofa in the living room with the quilt and pillows in his arms.

Until the dawn quietly came, Kurt, who was lying on the bed without moving, walked out of the bed without a sound. He had already formed the habit of being unable to sleep if there was a slight disturbance. state of sleep.

Curt wanted to find something to eat in the refrigerator, and stopped when passing by the sofa, still staring at Kuna's face in a strange way, and then...

He took out his mobile phone and took several pictures in a row for some unknown reason before he went to search for food with satisfaction.

The knight in the distance stared at the phone for a long time, flipping through the photos sent by Kurt several times before realizing that it was not a prank.

Some boys with faces similar to Kuroro quietly huddled on the sofa and fell asleep. Their appearance was rare and exquisite... It happened like a prank, and it came so unexpectedly.

Thinking of the leader whose trace was uncertain, the knight with some headaches asked Curt to observe for a while.

When Kuna was woken up by the alarm, Curt was already full, and sat on another sofa with his legs crossed, staring at her with dark eyes.

Juna with messy hair sat up, her voice was still hazy, "I said, should you leave?"

Curt, who was awarded the job of stalking, "The wound is not healed yet."

"You can go to the hospital."

Curt went back to the room and put two gold leaves on the table.

"You sleep on the sofa." Kuna spoke again gently.

Curt retorted dissatisfied, "We can sleep in bed together."

"No."

In the end, Curt, who was not good at words, fell silent. The bed was soft and comfortable, and he liked it very much.

Thinking it would be nice to wait until he was asleep before climbing into bed, Cotter nodded.

After reaching an agreement, Kuna washed up, fried two eggs for breakfast, changed her clothes and carried her schoolbag on her back to leave.

He is an ordinary person, but danger is everywhere in this world.With this thought in mind, Curt thought that the bloodline left behind by the leader might not be cut off from now on, so he ran out without changing his clothes.

But in order not to let Kuna find out, he kept a long distance, and didn't stop until he saw her enter the school gate.

The handsome young man received a high return rate in the corridor. When a girl who took the initiative greeted her, she would not hesitate to reply, "Good morning."

The voice is soft, the attitude is sincere and not perfunctory at all-this way of course makes the overall upward trend of favorability very optimistic.

The snowball held in his hand had completely melted into water droplets, Kuna's eyes lit up when he felt the icy coldness of his fingers.

Sawada Tsunayoshi, who came in one step earlier than Kuna, slumped on the table with a face that finally came alive. Probably, people who can fall on dry ground, let alone the slippery snowy road now.

What a poor and strong boy.