[Comprehensive] Teacher Songyang is always committing suicide

"Void?"

"roll."

"No, I-"

"roll."

"Did you eat something wrong?"

"roll!"

Song Yang was taken aback by him.

In my impression, Xu has never yelled at anyone so disregarding his image.

For Xu, emotions should have been quit 800 years ago.

Falsely wanting to scold others, he hesitates to speak.

After finally coming up with a word, he gritted his teeth and said harshly, "You are so disgusting!"

Songyang has fully confirmed that the Void Demon King is really obsessed with cleanliness and targets humans unconditionally.

After vomiting, he didn't say where to let Songyang go, nailed the black long knife to the ground, turned around with red pupils, and came to grab Songyang.

"Can you speak well?"

If he couldn't dismantle the two moves, Songyang knew that something was wrong - he couldn't beat Xu.

But Songyang is also a generation leader after all, anyway, he can't beat him and he can't kill him, so he simply lay down, slowed down his tone and said softly:

"Xu, it's not like you to be so emotional."

I am ashamed to say that he is emotional, and said hundreds of times that cross-species mating is prohibited, and he still mates!

It's disgusting, even more disgusting than the pile of demonic strange species next door!

Xu tightened his cold and handsome face, and didn't let any sentence that would collapse the image of the devil come out of his mouth.

Even if he knew he couldn't kill Songyang, he still sincerely wanted to crush Songyang on the spot once.

real.Just thinking about that scene just now, the goosebumps on his neck and arms are still coming out continuously at this moment.

"—Songyang."

Song Yang, who was secretly wrestling with Xu, froze for a moment.

This name is a thin rope that penetrates into the depths of consciousness, pulling him out of the entanglement of nothingness and pulling him back to the surface of the water.

He opened his eyes, and Yin Shi was leaning over with red eyes open, staring at him seriously.

Normally, Songyang relied on his super recovery ability, and every time afterwards he was more noisy than the attackers. What kind of Ruanxiang Wenyu fainted in Yinshi's arms did not exist, and it would never exist in this life.

Yin Shi didn't need to think about it at all, he knew at a glance that something was wrong with his spiritual world.

"Sorry to interrupt you, there is something I want Xu to understand."

When Yinshi saw him wake up, he suppressed his worried expression and returned to his listless look, but there was a bit of fierceness hidden in his red eyes.

"From now on, this body doesn't completely belong to anyone. From head to toe, from inside to outside, it belongs to Ah Yin."

It's okay if he doesn't say anything, but when he mentions this, Xu Xu almost bursts into flames.

He stretched out his hand to grab Songyang's back collar, and dragged him into his consciousness. Songyang couldn't hold him back, knowing that it would be a big deal to let him out this time, so he narrowed his green eyes and tried his best to push Yinshi away .

The silver-haired man locked him tightly with his arms, Songyang was so anxious that the thought of knocking him out and dragging him away flashed in a flash.

——If I hadn't promised to be with him back then!

Yinshi's expression turned cold.

"I told you."

He said in a very low voice, "A Yin will really get angry."

Xu Yuan's plan was to unscrew that curly head, and then imprison Songyang, a misbehaving guy, in the dragon's vein forever.

However, he discovered a very embarrassing thing.

No matter how hard he forced himself, he couldn't convince himself to take the step away from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Really, really want to keep using this dirty body?

For Xu, no matter how powerful and earth-shattering he is in other worlds, every time he returns to this world, his only foothold is this tattered, toxin-laden body.

—and had to share it with another person.

Forget it, anyway, living together with Songyang is not a matter of a year or two.No matter what Songyang thinks, Xu is used to treating him as a part of himself, as indispensable as heart and brain.

But once another human intervenes between them, the situation is completely different.

Xu's red pupils darkened again and again, and finally calmed down miraculously.

There was even a smile on the corner of his lips, and he said softly to Songyang: "You wait."

The last time he whispered like this, they almost tore each other to pieces in the dragon's veins.

But as usual, this matter belongs to the part that Yinshi does not need to know.

"he's gone."

Songyang scratched Yinshi's curly hair and said softly.

"Why did you just push me away?"

The silver-haired man's face was cold, and his arms were still locked, showing a rare and powerful appearance.

Songyang: "Because Xu is very dangerous——"

Yin Shi: "It's different."

It's not the same as when they were teachers and students.

He is the derivative of Songyang's soul, the one who walks from hell to the crowd together with Songyang.

In front of him like this, there will be no secrets in Songyang.

"I want to protect you—"

"Yes. But you seem to want to kick Ah Yin away."

Yinshi showed a complicated look that he had never seen before, burning with anger, but extremely sad.

"If you really knocked Ah Yin out just now, would you just walk away?

"—Just because of a falsehood, you actually thought about breaking up with Ah Yin seriously?"

The silver-haired student in my memory has never been so harsh.

Song Yang was suddenly taken aback by him, and he even stuttered a bit: "No, no, I don't know it myself."

"Do not know what is this?"

chaotic.

"It may be funny to say. I am with Yinshi, and I just want Yinshi to see the good parts of myself; but, but Xu is not something I can control"

Scorched.

"I know Gintoki has grown into a radiant man - there are many girls in Kabukicho who like you, even Gintoki's idol favors you; but I still stay in the past and have not improved, a lot of bad I can't solve the problem"

Only human emotions.

"I'm very sorry, it's because I got weird on my own. Sometimes I think to myself, maybe Yinshi will be happier with other people—"

Yin Shi frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Songyang opened his mouth and closed it again, because he seemed a little embarrassed because of the rare heart and soul.

"I'm sorry, I don't know what I'm talking about. I really don't know much about humans"

humble.

If it is the twelfth generation of Amaterasu, the Yoshida Shoyo who has never fallen in love with a human being, this word will never appear in his life.

——In front of Yinshi, he actually felt humbled.

Staring at his face, Yinshi slowly loosened his grip, and lay on his side with his head propped up.

"Just now Ah Yin said that your body belongs to me from head to toe. I'm not joking."

"Ok?"

"I'm sorry, Ah Yin is that kind of super machismo. Now that you have entered Ah Yin's house, you must be prepared to give everything you have to Ah Yin. Well, of course in exchange, Ah Yin's wallet must be yours."

Songyang: "Who wants your empty wallet?"

"That is to say, even if you marry in with your ex-boyfriend's child, Ah Yin will bring him up well. From the moment you agree to be with Ah Yin, no question of imaginary, no question of dragon veins will matter." It has nothing to do with you. You can teach and take care of the children well, and do what you want to do."

Yin Shi looked at him with dark eyes.

"Leave the rest to Ah Yin."

"I"

"sleep."

Yinshi stretched out his arms and rolled him into his arms together with the quilt.

He hugged the most important person in his life, listening to the other person's breathing gradually becoming calmer, recalling what the other person said, red eyes stared at the roof, and meditated all night.

During the second rain in early spring, Song Yang met Shinsuke Takasugi by the river.

At that time, he was returning to the private school with the ingredients he had bought. He didn't bring an umbrella, so he had to cover his head with a haori in one hand and hurried across the bridge.

Then he saw the purple-haired student standing by the river bank.

There were few pedestrians on the road, and the rain was hazy. A man wearing a bamboo hat stood under the bridge and looked at him with a gentle smile on his face.

"Jinsuke?"

After all, I haven't seen this student for a while.

Songyang called out his name, and walked under the bridge wearing a haori that was used to protect him from the rain.

The man standing in the rain looked at him, his lips opened and closed, as if he was smiling and saying something.

"what?"

Songyang didn't hear clearly.

Thinking that the distance was too far, he speeded up and approached the man, watching the man's lips open and close, as if he was saying something again.

Still can't hear.

The rain is connected into a fine line, and the continuous rain makes the river turbulent. The sound of the rain and the river makes Takasugi in the rain look like a silent movie.

"Jinsuke, what's wrong with you?"

He finally stood in front of the man and asked softly.

The thin feather fabric couldn't hold back the rain, and Songyang was drenched all over. Seeing the water mark on his student's right cheek, he subconsciously reached out to wipe it off.

The man didn't move his feet, he just turned his head slightly and avoided it.

So close that there was only a distance of a bamboo hat, the hoarse and soft voice of the other party finally passed through the fine rainwater and entered Songyang's ears.

"teacher,"

He opened and closed his lips and said with a smile.

"--you lied to me."

After a moment of silence in the ears, there was another overwhelming sound of rain.

A drop of cold rain penetrated Songyang's hair into his collar, and the coldness ran down his spine and climbed up to the top of his head in an instant.

When he got closer, he realized that the man had haggard dark circles under his eyes.The straw sandals wrapped in foot bags are full of mud, water and soil, which should be the result of running tens of kilometers.

When Takasugi Shinsuke was in front of his teacher, he was always a combination of a docile good student and an elegant nobleman. Unless he intentionally, he would basically not let Song Yang see such a distressed appearance.

But here he is.With his body covered in mud and water, with a smile and sad eyes, he repeated that sentence again wearily and slowly.

"you lied to me."

"Jinsuke. No matter who I am with, I will not give up on you, it will never change—"

Takasugi's gaze fell on his lips, as if confirming what he was saying word by word.

After he finished speaking, the man slowly raised his single green pupil, his expression was still smiling, very gentle, but his eyes were like dead gray.

"—Not enough, teacher."

What is not enough?

The haori above the head was completely soaked, and almost lost all its function of sheltering from the rain. Shoyang simply dropped the haori, and stretched out his hand to pull Takasugi's arm.

"Let's talk about it when we go back to the private school, okay?" He softly persuaded the purple-haired man, "Look, you're drenched—"

The other party broke his hand away with a little effort.

For Yoshida Matsuyo, being rejected by students, especially those with purple hair, was unprecedented.

He stretched out his hand empty, and the whole person was stunned.

Backed away because he broke away from him, Takasugi had already stood on the edge of the river bank.

Behind him was the high tide and fast-moving river, but the man turned a blind eye to it.He looked at Songyang with such focused eyes, as if he had never held anything in his eyes, as if Songyang was the only person left in the whole world.

Song Yang calmed down.

"You don't want to try to see if the teacher will jump down to save you if you fall into the river?"

Takasugi looked at him and smiled.

"Will the teacher do it?"

"I will."

Takasugi almost followed the end of his words:

"I know you will."

— but not enough.

Not enough, teacher.

How can you understand that I need so much more than I tell you?

Until you belong to me completely, until your soul is my imprint, until our flesh and blood are merged into one——

The man's green pupils sank slightly, and a small flower umbrella was already placed between him and Songyang.

"Take the umbrella."

The silver-haired man lazily handed the handle of the umbrella to Songyang.He obviously came running in the rain, even though he tried his best to suppress it, his breathing was still a little messy.

"You go home."

"I wanted to have a good talk with Jinsuke, but"

"Hey, you go home first."

Yinshi's curly hair was wet, and the side of his face was also covered with rain.He wiped his face casually with his sleeve, and looked up at Gao Shan's red eyes, which were as cold as rain.

The two people were deadlocked by the river without saying a word. Songyang had no choice but to be gently pushed a few times by the silver-haired man, so he had to hold up his umbrella and walk towards home.

After walking not far, he looked back at the students worriedly.Seeing the two of them confronting each other in the rain, Gao Shan was still standing in that dangerous position, Songyang was terrified, wishing to go up and drag this guy back first.

Then he heard a loud sound of falling into the water - Gintoki flew up and kicked Takasugi standing on the edge of the river bank into the water.

Songyang: "?!?"