[Comprehensive] Girlfriend's original wish

It hurts and it's hot...

I woke up slowly under such extreme perception. The nerve endings in the right palm were throbbing, and the pain that had been paralyzed was gradually recovered, and the drops of water slid down the already wet bangs. , the uniform on his body is also sticky to his body at this moment.

This is...the bathroom?

Surrounded by the dense mist, I looked at the surrounding environment somewhat unclearly,

I wanted to raise my wrist, but found that my hands were handcuffed together. The handcuffs had a cold metallic luster, and there were strange patterns on them. There was a faint purple light flashing from the lock close to my skin. I watched the silver chain extend from the keyhole of the handcuffs and hang from the dark faucet in the bathtub.

it hurts!

As I was trying to get rid of the handcuffs, I was suddenly stung by the tiny sharp objects protruding from the handcuffs. My left wrist, my right wrist that was roughly bandaged, and even the blood clotted on my right hand were all screaming for pain. .

Who the hell tied me up in such a strange place?

"What? Do you want to run away?"

A deep voice sounded in the foggy place, I became nervous, held my breath and looked at the person who was walking slowly.

Skylark Kyoya.

Maybe it's not the one I'm familiar with, at least his appearance is a little different from the Hibari Kyouya I often see in school, his gray-black pupils are full of unknown flavors, and his delicate and sharp facial features are in the bathroom Under the shroud of water vapor, it was a bit soft, the ends of the black hair were wet, and the white shirt that was also wet seemed to reflect the beautiful water light.

The eyes seemed to be stained with a layer of water vapor, so I could only blink desperately as he approached me step by step.

"Who... are you?" I made a confused nasal sound, because the appearance was so similar to Hibari Kyouya, that I hesitated how to call him.

He came over and pinched my chin with his right hand, but he seemed reluctant to use a lot of strength, so the pair of slender fingers were just casually buckled on the position of the mandible, "It's like calling me before. Can."

"Me, Senior Skylark?"

I saw that he didn't mean to hurt me, so I hesitated to speak, and begged him, "Can you put me down first? It's really hard to be handcuffed like this."

"If you put it down, the wound on your right hand will get wet."

Skylark (?) explained to me solemnly, I don't know whether he was joking or mocking, I really couldn't understand the expression on his face.

He put his other hand on my shoulder, and turned his head slightly to look at the shirt that was torn when I was attacked by the murderer, "I can't wear such disgusting clothes anymore, take them off earlier .”

With a little force with one hand, the shirt has been quickly taken off from the shoulders. I was quite frightened by his movement, and kept trying to dodge, "Senior Skylark, you, don't do this, let go first I, I promise to raise my right hand so that it won't get wet..."

"That's not it."

As the voice fell, his face also approached. The purple-gray eyes that were close at hand, the breathing between the noses, and the graceful curvature of the neck, and the sunken collarbone, all were taken into my eyes.

Skylark said in a calm tone, "That's not what you call me."

I was almost driven crazy by him, so I had to hesitate to change another one, "Skylark...Senior? Chairman?"

His tone was very slow, "Call me by name."

name?

I never remembered that the relationship between Hibari Kyouya and I could go so far as to call each other by first name. I looked at him hesitantly, but he looked as if it should be taken for granted.

"Kyomi." I called pitifully, because my hands were forced to be raised up for a long time, and my tone was crying, "Can you let me go first? I really hurt."

"Mizuki, I want to kiss you."

What Skylark said was nothing more than calmly telling me what he was going to do. His palm moved down on my shoulder. I was startled by him, and turned my face to the right to avoid him.

He was not surprised at all, and looked at me patiently, "I, you are the only one."

"what?"

"Whether it's kissing or intimate contact, I've only done it with you alone, and I'm not interested in other people. But, I'm probably not the only one for you."

"I, I don't understand what you're talking about...Senior Skylark."

"The only person I can accept is myself. Therefore, I owe him a favor for the time being."

Skylark's kiss landed on my eyes, his kiss gave me a vaguely familiar feeling, but it was completely different from the previous scene where my mind would get dizzy if I got too close to him, at this moment, I, Sober is kind of scary.

This only happened to the person I met at home that night who also looked very similar to Hayato Gojiji.

wait a minute

I was about to say something, but in the next second, his kiss fell down one by one.

If it weren't for the intense pain left on my body as if being run over by a truck, I really thought I liked Hibari Kyouya so much that I had an indescribable dream related to him.

I sat at the table and looked at my bandaged right palm seriously, as well as the purple marks left by the handcuffs on my left hand.

These are all true.

As if sensing that someone was looking at me, I quickly raised my head.

Kyoko Sasakawa was looking at me with steamy and innocent eyes, "Mizuki, you've been in a daze for a long time, is your right hand really okay?"

"No, I'm fine, I just accidentally fell down when I got home yesterday and scratched my palm." I restrained the severe pain from the wound on my palm, smiled and waved to Jingzi, "I'm really an idiot."

I just didn’t want too many people to know that I was attacked and injured, so I simply tied my hair ribbon around my left wrist, and the gauze on the palm of my hand barely dealt with the lie of falling and bruising. People see the problem.

"You are really easy to get hurt, clumsy, girls should pay attention to this matter." Kurokawa Hana shook her head, and sat in front of my desk with Sasakawa Kyoko.

Kyoko unwrapped the cake they bought back, picked up the red strawberries dotted on the cake and handed it to my mouth, "Mizuki~ let's have a taste~"

I felt my face a little hot, just like the feeling of my heart beating faster the first day I saw Kyoko, and slowly opened my mouth, biting down the cake she was feeding.

"Thank you, it tastes good." I lowered my head with a flushed face.

"Mizuki looks so shy~" Kyoko showed a big smile, "However, Prison-kun didn't come to class today, Tsunade-kun has been very worried, and he also said he was not in the mood when he gave the cake to him just now. Let’s eat together after Prison Master comes back.”

I looked at the seat where the prison temple was, and it was empty.

But last night, I clearly heard the voice of the prison temple, although I am not sure if it is him.

Kurokawa lowered his eyes, and calmly dug out a small piece of cake with a small spoon, "Well, I saw him flipping through that love manual in the bookstore a few days ago, maybe it was because his confession was rejected by others, that's why he said it." I don't want to come to class."

"Mr. Prison Temple, who do you like?"

Jingzi was very curious, "I really can't imagine that he would like someone, could it be Xiaochun?"

I sighed quietly in my heart.

I began to think about what happened last night, and finally in my vague and confused mind, I thought of another person who was there.

The lunch break bell rang, and I couldn't wait to leave the classroom and run to the rooftop. Seeing the iron door getting closer and closer to me, I paused for a while at the door, and after sorting out my mood and thoughts, I pushed the door without hesitation. When I opened the door, when my right foot just stepped on the floor of the roof, something suddenly fell from the top of my head. It felt furry, maybe it was an animal?

I was trembling with fright, and with my uninjured left hand, I desperately tried to wave away the little animal that was trying to get close to me.

"Yundou, come here."

The skylark sitting on the water tower on the rooftop flew down, its black coat was lifted by the wind, and its long and narrow eyes looked at me from bottom to top.

"that……"

I faltered, "Senior Skylark! I have something to tell you."

Waiting quietly for a few seconds, I didn't wait for Skylark's response, I mustered up the courage to look up, and the cloud beans landed on his fingertips, I noticed that the ring on his hand was exactly the same as the pattern on the handcuffs yesterday, my whole body All tensed up.

Skylark narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously, his expression was waiting for me to continue, so I said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally broke the glass in the reception room of the Disciplinary Commissioner before, and I was talking to you in front of you." Said such a strange thing, and, and last night—”

My words were interrupted by Lark's sudden attack. Lark suddenly took out his duckweed crutch from nowhere, and it came directly to my neck in the next second. As long as he pushes forward a little more, I believe I will His head can be opened immediately by him.

My expression froze for an instant, and I stared at him palely.

Skylark held the duckweed crutch with his backhand, and with a calm expression, he swiftly swiped between me and him, "If you dare to cross this distance and come into contact with me, bite and kill me."

This sentence has the taste of gnashing teeth, and the murderous aura lingering around Lark makes me feel scared.

I nodded violently with lingering fear, and even raised my injured palm to promise, "I swear, I will never get close to you again!"

Trotting all the way down from the roof, I leaned against the wall and breathed heavily.

Before I could even ask that question, I was interrupted resolutely by Skylark...

Someone patted my shoulder lightly, and I turned around in surprise, it was Takeshi Yamamoto.

"Ah, Nagase-san, I found you."

His voice was a little low, not the usual relaxed and cheerful tone at all.

"Is something wrong?"

"You were injured again." Yamamoto approached me lightly, "The wound from last time seems to be here too, but before I noticed what was going on, it all disappeared."

He pointed at my neck and said in a serious voice, "What method did you use to recover so quickly, um, it has something to do with Prison Temple? Did he help you?"

Yamamoto's words fell into my heart word by word, and I shook my head in panic, "No, no, it has nothing to do with him..."

"This time, how about I help you?" A slightly low and seductive voice.

I can feel his eyes locked on my face, as if to see every change on my face, he slowly raised the corners of his lips, and pulled off the hair tie tied around my wrist, revealing the trace.