【Light Cut】Story of O

"What do you want to say to me?" Minamoto Raimiko took off his windbreaker at the entrance and hung it on the hanger. Onikiri took an extra look at the navy blue cashmere coat that was also hanging on the hanger, and couldn't help but think of nine The self a few hours ago was able to enter Minamoto's private territory by following O. At that time, he had a guilty conscience and would feel guilty when he saw Minamoto's clothes. Not the same, he is not only complacent, but also inflated in self-confidence, because according to O, "I can enter my husband's room whenever I want!"

While Minamoto Yorimitsu turned his back to him, he raised his hand to unbutton the silver cuff buttons, rolled the cuffs up to the elbows, revealing his lean white forearms, Onikiri threw the messenger bag on his shoulders under the hanger, and rushed to the Minamoto Raimitsu hit Minamoto Raimitsu's thin back with a "thud" like a small cannonball, and even his nose was red.But regardless of the soreness at the tip of his nose, he stretched out his hands and hugged Minamoto's waist tightly, and yelled loudly without hesitation: "Marry me, Mr. Minamoto! The marriage registration office will open at ten o'clock tomorrow Saturday, please!" Go and sign with me and you will be my legal husband!"

His way of proposing marriage would be classified as "scared" in the eyes of a sane person, but Minamoto Raimitsu relied on his super emotional control ability to stabilize his expression, and the meteor shower in his mind just poured out three seconds. "...Have you been drinking?" Minamoto Raimitsu neatly arranged the folds of his sleeves with a navy curling method, then turned slightly sideways, carefully observed Onikiri's facial features with his eagle-like red pupils, and at the same time stretched out his fingers, looking at Onikiri Cut's lips flicked, retracted and placed under the nose, sniffed lightly, lowered his fingers and said slowly: "There is no smell of alcohol, Guiche...but you are not drunk, why did you propose marriage? Think you're the kind of kid who proposes like a robbery when you're drunk, and mistook the pull-tab of a beer can for a ring by the way."

"Little friend" Onikiri: "..."

Onikiri's heart: Fuck!Doesn't that mean O?Your husband, no, my husband knows you too well—er, me.

The student who was teased for a while gritted his teeth, he walked around Minamoto Laikou without hesitation, held the tall man's cheek on tiptoe, and pulled his thin lips towards him, using the necessary method taught by O. Killing stunt: "If you don't think of what to say, don't say anything, kiss him!"

It's a pity that Minamoto Raimitsu just raised his left index finger and middle finger to block it, and he kissed the pads of those fingers instead of the lips, and his attempt to ask for a kiss on tiptoe came to nothing. "April [-]st this year has passed, and there are still five months until April [-]st next year. Onikiri, you'd better explain what you're doing."

Minamoto Yorimitsu walked around the flushed college students neatly, and found an armchair in the outer living room to sit down.He didn't even open the doors leading to the living room, console, study and bedroom. The lighting in the living room was like the shadowless lamp on the operating table, full of business-like indifference.All these signs showed that he had no intention of inviting Onikiri into his private space at all, and he didn't take Onikiri's marriage proposal seriously at all.

"It's a quarter past 21. Children should go home and rest. If you have nothing else to say, you can go downstairs now. Jin Shi happens to have an appointment nearby. I'll let him go around the Twin Towers and give you a ride." Minamoto Yorimitsu's sitting posture was very upright, and his smile was just right, but he bent his left index finger and tapped the wooden handrail lightly, as if counting down the clock, thinking about the alternatives if Onikiri didn't cooperate.

He seems to regard the boy who grew up as an insignificant business partner, or a stupid lobbyist who can be coaxed away by signing a check. The angry college student clenched his fists and shouted: "Of course I still have something to say, I won't leave! My words are still the same, even if you avoid them again, it's the same! 'Marry me, Mr. Minamoto Raimitsu!' Please You answer me, promise me, sir."

However, the moment Onikiri's voice fell to the ground, Minamoto Raimitsu let out a disdainful sneer, breaking his polite gentleman's mask—or immediately put on another new mask.He said arrogantly: "What's the reason, Onikiri? Adults are practical, but all I hear is a puppy making noise in the air. I can't see the reason to marry you at all, just like you can't rely on your The fire of desire lights my smoke."

He smiled and watched Onikiri take off the cigarette stuck in his left ear as if he was scalded, like a puppy startled by the reflection of a big cat in the mirror.His sluggish bass sounds like a violin nocturne, but he speaks in a tone that is downright nasty, like the taboo prelude to Friday the 10th: "Even in the most ancient and traditional way of saying 'marriage is based on love', Do you really think I have love for you, Onikiri? Reminder in advance, if you answer 'yes', you can prove it to me with real things. You only have three chances, [-] minutes, and it won't wait. If you Not to my satisfaction, I'll ask the security to 'please' you to leave."

After Minamoto Raimitsu finished speaking, he set the countdown on the phone, put the phone to sleep and placed it on the coffee table next to the armchair.He smiled lightly at Onikiri: "Let's start, hurry up, kid."

He crossed his legs, placed his slender and graceful hands on the wooden armrests, condescending like a king, and looked at Onikiri leisurely, but Onikiri thought of what O repeatedly emphasized from his saying "Hurry up" "Hurry up", and further thought of what O thoughtfully mentioned: "Do you think that marrying me in five years is also part of his plan? On that day, he very strangely agreed to go with me. Dajiangshan Bar... I was completely drunk when I proposed to him, according to Hoshiguma, I took off the pull ring of the beer can and put it on his ring finger...but he agreed to me."

Onikiri's consciousness fluttered in an instant, and then returned to the tip of his mind in an instant. He was suddenly enlightened, and saw through the truth of the thousands of masks displayed by his husband in the storage room of his mind—the person who least admits love is the one who loves the most. faithful believer.

"Mr. Raimitsu, of course you love me very much. Let me prove it to you." Onikiri walked towards the armchair where Minamoto Raimitsu was, sat on his lap cheekily, clasped his right wrist with his left hand, and turned his right hand to the side Stretch out, copy the black mobile phone on the coffee table, press the lock interface of the mobile phone - it is a live wallpaper of a circular clock, and then press the home button - the circular clock in the background fades into a circle (O), Six small boxes appeared in the center of the screen at the same time, and a line of small words appeared on the top of the screen: "Iamlocked."

Obviously, the six small boxes are where the power-on password is entered, and it also implies the number of digits of the password: six digits.

"Mr. Laiguang, you must know that Seimei is my tutor outside the school, and he is also familiar with Shuten and the others. He patronizes Oeyama Bar from time to time." With youthful self-confidence, "Qingming has a good drinking capacity and a strict mouth, but he will always say a few more words when he drinks too much. Once, he told me that he tried to decipher your power-on password, sir, and his first reaction was My name—'Onikiri'. But the password has six digits, and my name has seven digits, and the digits of the two do not match."

"I... have been disappointed by this for a few days." Onikiri implicitly admitted his secret love, but Minamoto Raimitsu's indifferent expression did not loosen, so the college student said in a loud voice: "But now, when I really got you My mobile phone, I can guess the answer. Why do you use the lock screen wallpaper of the round clock, Mr. Minamoto? Your mobile phone itself will display the time in 24 hours. Do you need to see the same time twice? .”

Onikiri turned the mobile device in his hand so that Minamoto Raimitsu in front of him could see clearly what he typed in the six boxes: n—i—k—i—r—i.

"You don't have to look at two times, so you just settle for the shape of the clock—round, 'O'."

"This clock complements my initials, so your power-on code, is 'Onikiri'."

The moment Onikiri typed the third "i", a complete sentence appeared on the lock screen from top to bottom, and the happy college student smiled and read that sentence: "IamlockedOn—ikiri. I just opened your heart The key, Mr. Minamoto Raimitsu? If I can not only record your time, but also lock you, if you refuse me again, I will swallow the key and chew it up."

Onikiri shook the phone between his fingers, his eyebrows and eyes fluttered with pride, and it seemed that even the mole of tears was shining happily, but Minamoto Raimitsu frowned slightly, and his indifferent tone was like the frost that has not melted for years: "Hmph, occasionally it is very clever But, your name is not strong conclusive evidence, because I can change the lock screen wallpaper and power-on password at any time. How can you guarantee that I didn't just use your name on a whim? Let me just say so , maybe I use your name as the power-on password, just to set you off, and I will reveal my so-called 'secret' to you at the right time, so that you, a little fool who will be confused by love, will fall into the quagmire and use it for me , become my one-time knife and gun."

Minamoto Raimiko's tone was contemptuous, and his rhetorical questions were full of sarcasm and mockery. If Onikiri hadn't received the "spoiler" and reminder from O, he would have been so angry that his eyes were red, and he couldn't beat or scold him. In the end, he could only rush out the door full of resentment.

But with the heaven-defying endorsement provided by O, Onikiri's combat effectiveness against Minamoto Raimitsu can be called cheating.He stuck out his tongue at Minamoto Yorimitsu, made a small grimace, then moved the fingers of his left hand that had been placed on Minamoto Yorimitsu's right wrist earlier, and drew a small triangle symbolizing rice balls on his future husband's fair skin .

He smiled at Minamoto Raikou and said: "Bo Ya is a direct brother of the same academy as me. He told me, sir, as the heir of the Minamoto family, you have been trained to control your physical signs since you were a child, in order not to show timidity on any occasion, Expose your true heart."

"But just now, when I revealed the answer, your heartbeat increased significantly. Although it was very short, you immediately stabilized your pulse, but I caught you. Why did you tease your opponent to death at the negotiating table? You who are turning around, you who can lie without changing your face on any occasion, will your heart beat faster because of a few words from me? Mr. Minamoto Raikou, in front of me, you don’t seem to be as indestructible and powerful as you are to other people. If You take other people as prey, so my prey is you."

Onikiri smiled at Minamoto Raimitsu, the demeanor that he learned from O was like a mirror image of his future husband.Seeing that Minamoto Laiguang pursed his lips slightly, he seemed to be at a disadvantage for a while, so he decided to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and said loudly: "I know, three chances. One, the power-on password, two, your heartbeat, and, three——"

He lowered his head and touched the phone screen, entered the mailbox app on the interface, and called up all the starred emails—these undeletable emails constituted the entire contents of the inbox, and from the first letter to the last one The start and end time of receiving the letter coincided with the time when Onikiri was from 13 to 15 years old, hiding in the bed in the orphanage after the lights were turned off, and using a flip phone to write emails to Minamoto Raimitsu.

“I’ve been emailing you for two years on my old phone and I haven’t gotten a single reply. I thought the email address you gave me on your business card was just a gimmick, or that your work email automatically Put my mail into the trash can, but when I asked Qingming and Boya later, I found out that the business card you gave me is only this one, and the email address you gave me is your private email address. Told me alone."

"Why do you have so many connections with me, Minamoto Raimitsu? You can always deny it and continue to make excuses, but you must stick to what I believe in!"

"I believe you love me, you must marry me! You are my prey, and I will never allow others to get you."

"If you don't agree to me tonight, I also want to tell you that I will entangle you until death, and you and I will never have a day when you and I will never pay back. You will always owe me, and I will always chase you like a ghost to pay you back, unless —unless you agree to my marriage proposal."

Onikiri's sonorous words are like the blades of a battle, and the sharpness of the blade can be used to judge the moon.When he got close to Minamoto Raimiko, he framed the man in front of him with his big beautiful eyes, as if a poor college student who worked and studied could imprison a high-society billionaire for life.

In this regard, Minamoto Yorimitsu's complexion is like the surface of water that a drowning person can see, and the darkness casts a cruel shadow deep in his pupils. "Very interesting arguments and arguments, Onikiri. But your argument...huh, because I love you—" He prolonged his voice on purpose, and smiled, Onikiri, he immediately held his breath, and the blush burned to his ears in an instant Jian, "——so I'm going to marry you? Kid, what age is this? Do you still think that love must be linked to marriage? Do you think that marriage is a logical derivative of love, Onikiri? But in my opinion, Love is the cheapest underlying asset. It can exist as noise in other people's perfunctory models, but it has to be kicked out of my backtest for marriage."

Minamoto Raimitsu is like the strongest world boss who can crush all the bounty braves. The full power output of the oni cut-off plug-in only cut off 1% of his blood skin. He held the oni in the opposite way. He cut his right wrist, felt the boy's pulse with his fingertips, and then said softly, "It sounds like you're panicking, kid... You may not know that the Yuan family will send a special actuary to my marriage partner." , to measure the value it will bring to the whole family? Onikiri, with your impatience, you can't even reach the passing line to become my husband—”

Onikirimoto was still panicked because of his inexperience, but Minamoto Raimitsu inadvertently said the pronoun "my husband", which made the young student's remaining rationality explode, and it seemed that the sound was ringing in his ears again. O that provocative encouragement: "My husband", "My man", "My husband", "My husband", "Laiguang".If you want to use these titles to him personally, you have to work hard, Onikiri.

As soon as O's laughter fell in his head, Onikiri said to Minamoto Laiguang, who was still slowly advising him to "go back home, wash up and go to sleep": "Hey, husband, you have a lot of fucking nonsense , I didn’t listen to a word. I only know that you deliberately keep a distance from me based on the fact that you love me. Love makes you have a weakness, and it makes you, who has always been cruel, start to hesitate. You want to look at me, but You can't, but you can't help it. You are always worried that I will be targeted by your enemies, or that I will be sowed, and that I will be used as a gun and knife aimed at you. You always think that I am stupid, a child, and I have no growth. Big, maybe you will take a detour, but you are dedicated to ensuring my safety and keeping me away from the disputes and conspiracies around you - but I want to get close to you, bastard! You man, I want to fight for you those who threaten you I'm an idiot, instead of waiting to spend the stinky money you left me! And those guys who you don't like but because of family affection or other things, it's not convenient for you to deal with them ruthlessly, let your husband Let me beat their heads into their stomachs!"

It's been a long time since Onikiri used the image of a beautiful and cold beautiful boy to swear so loudly that even the unprepared Minamoto Raimitsu was frightened.The silver-haired man stared at his red eyes and made a slip of the tongue for a moment, but it gave the ghost of a fried-haired puppy like a vicious wolf cub an opportunity to take advantage of, "I'm sorry, sir, I'm uneducated again. When you promise to marry me, I will marry you." It must be corrected, but not now."

He yanked out his right wrist from Minamoto's palm, raised his hands, held the man's cheek again, leaned over and bit Minamoto's lower lip with an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Crashing, he even used his sharp canine teeth to smash Minamoto Raimiko's lips.

He kissed and said vaguely: "I saw... I dreamed that you were murdered and died in front of me, and I can't take it back. If you are in conspiracy and danger, please give me a person to stay by your side , an opportunity to tide over difficulties with you."

"Please allow me to be your knife, to cut off all evil thoughts that covet your life. I also want to be your sheath, to protect you from the black blood of hatred. I want to be your queen's pawn, your retainers, knights and Samurai, Mr. Raiko..."

"Please allow me to be your husband."

Keeping in mind the strategy of "Shut up—kiss madly—pull down" passed down by O himself, Onikiri moved his lips to the side of Minamoto's neck after nibbling Minamoto Raimitsu, wanting to leave him with the "smoothness" shown in movies and TV series. hickey”, but Onikiri tried to grind his teeth on Minamoto’s neck skin for a while, when he heard Minamoto’s whispering voice above his head: “Onikiri kid... If you want to be My husband, you still have much to learn."

Onikiri shuddered suddenly, and before he could be elated by the "my husband", Minamoto Raimitsu reached out and clasped his chin, pulled him closer, and blew on his right eye, like It was a slap in the face: "This is for me to say-'really uneducated'."

While Onikiri blinked subconsciously due to the air current, Minamoto Raimitsu opened the hem of his sweater with the other hand, touched his warm and soft young skin with his fingertips, tapped lightly like a flower branch, and slid like playing a piano, Let the ghost rub against his thigh unbearably, a tense and eager breath leaked from between his teeth. "Sir..." He raised his eyes like a puppy with fried hair, revealing his curiosity and shyness about skin-to-skin dating.

Because Minamoto Raimitsu was so tall, even if Onikiri sat on his lap, he could still see the "little friend"'s hair twirling clearly, and completely wrapped him in his arms.When the silver-haired man hooked the waist of Onikiri's corduroy winter trousers with his index finger, and slid down from his buttocks through the boxer briefs, Onikiri visibly trembled, but remained silent.He allowed his buttocks to be held by Minamoto's calloused palms, rubbing them with a reserved frequency, both orthodox and intimate, full of self-made coldness like dealing with fragile things.

But Minamoto Raimitsu's unhurried rhythm made Onikiri feel hot and unbearable, his eyelashes vacillated between raising and lowering, and the hip bone that straddled Minamoto Raimitsu's thigh slowly began to shake. "Sir...I..." He could feel his panties tightening and the front end was wet, he was sure that Minamoto Raimitsu had noticed the same, so he summoned up his courage and whispered: "Mr. Raimitsu, I have already As an adult, I hope to have that kind of behavior with you before...before...before marriage."

Minamoto Laiguang laughed lightly at him, who seamlessly switched from eloquent teeth to stuttering: "Dare to talk about love but dare not talk about sex? You are such a child. If you accidentally meet a husband who is insatiable, your two Can your feet still touch the rug by the bed?"

His teasing coda seems to be able to spill erotic red wine, and with his slender and flexible hands, he gently rubbed Onikiri's immature egg sac, and scratched his perineum with his fingers, drawing out the boy's little panting, and pounced on him Onikiri hugged his neck, "D-Of course!" Onikiri gasped on the side of his neck, swallowed his saliva twice and said: "It's so boring to always be on the bed, I will push you to the carpet, sir."

He blinked, vaguely remembering O's warning, and quickly added: "I will be under you, so I won't hurt you."

Minamoto Raimitsu was amused by his stubbornness and delicacy, stretched out his hand and peeled off his trousers and underwear amidst his screams, held his bulging penis, and stroked it with sliding fingertips Sticky hands.

"Onikiri, you are the most inflexible and stupid kid I've ever seen." He said while stroking the little virgin's upright penis with his wide palm, and smiled lightly amid Onikiri's tiny moan that was suppressed by Onikiri: " But you are also the most persistent child I have ever seen."

"You are strong when you encounter strong, and the more frustrated you become, the stronger you will be. You will never change your mind. You have always been as difficult as an evil spirit. Qingming has a deep understanding of this, and has complained to me many times. Regarding your proposal, I have also tried to persuade you to leave... But until now, I don't think I can change your persistence. You are indeed my weakness, the root of my heart."

"Although the bond between you and me is far more than the five years you know...but I'll tell you later, after you learn 'education'."

Minamoto Yorimitsu looked down at Onikiri who was sitting on him, knowing that this kid's hips were wide open, his waist was trembling, and his back was sweating.So, he began to use a dignified tone and sitting posture, combined with the fornication of playing with the same-sex penis with his fingers, to add chic sexiness to this "premarital sex", "I'm curious, how long can you last under my fingers, without The little chick of experience?"

His words quite challenged a man's dignity, Onikiri raised his eyes and stared at him, gritted his teeth and hissed: "I will live as long as you have!"

The impulsive boy even stood up provocatively and hit the man's palm with his lower body, but Minamoto Raimitsu used his round nails to pick at the small hole in the front of him, making him choke suddenly, the pink color invaded the toes, and the genitals The oozing wet fluid slid down the buttocks, soaking a hidden entrance.

"As long as I have you? Heh, what a kid who speaks out loud... How about this, Onikiri, I have a very simple method that will allow you to immediately realize your mistakes." Minamoto Raimitsu suddenly withdrew The left hand that played with Onikiri's genitals, with five fingers slightly spread in front of Onikiri, he let the semen sticking between his fingers pull out a silver thread, so that Onikiri could see how his own body fluids stained his hand.

Then, he lightly raised the ring finger of his left hand, smiling like the moonlight emerging from the field, and said, "Where is my ring, fiancé (fiancé)?"

The pure French pronunciation falls from his lips and teeth, which is both low and light, and has both the holiness and elegance of the world.For Onikiri, it was like getting deep throat for the first time in his life. The extreme stimulation of oral sex made the boy completely released. He was sweating all over his body, like hibiscus leaves soaked by the heat.

"Sir..." Onikiri's eyes fell to Minamoto Raimitsu in a daze, and he still convulsed slightly after being caught, "Woo..."

He buried his face in Minamoto's shoulder, feeling both ecstasy and shame in his heart. The ecstasy was that Minamoto agreed to his marriage proposal tactfully and obliquely, and the shame was that he was really "fast", even if there was no "second "ejaculation" is not far from "premature ejaculation"...

But more importantly, he actually - actually!Forgot the ring!He came to propose without a ring!If Minamoto Raimitsu didn't mention it, he wouldn't even think about the ring!God, he is so stupid that he deserves to be beaten into the wall by O as a specimen!

"Yes, I'm sorry sir... I was wrong..." Onichi didn't dare to raise his face, for fear that his crying expression would be seen by Minamoto Raimitsu, but he miscalculated the height difference between him and Minamoto Raimitsu. His subtle little expression was unobstructed, and he even chuckled from the bottom of his heart.

"I, um, ki-ring... Uh, I... can I make it up later?" Onikiri timidly tugged at Minamoto Raimitsu's cuff rolled up to his elbow, his whole heart was cramped Up and down, "Tomorrow... I will give you the ring tomorrow! I will never let you wait too long, never."

As if to make up for it, Onikiri tore the two paper towels on the coffee table next to him and wiped the dirt on Minamoto's fingers. While wiping, he boldly glanced at him and said tentatively: "Mr. , you haven't...uh, just, that is, premarital sex is the behavior of both parties, I hope you can also..."

Onikiri started to tie his tongue again and had trouble expressing, but Minamoto smiled and leaned over as the silver hair fell from his shoulders.He touched Onikiri's sweaty forehead with his lips, kissed the tear mole under his eyes, tilted the bridge of his nose slightly, and kissed the corner of his mouth, and finally said softly to Onikiri's cochlea: "Do you think it's weird? Kid? I don't even have an erection on you."

In fact, the "little friend" who didn't notice this subconsciously glanced at Minamoto's crotch, and immediately couldn't hide his frustration, "...Oh." But he was never a child who gave up lightly, and he was in a blink of an eye. He patted his chest with high spirits and said, "It's okay, Mr. Laiguang! When you marry me, I will make you become like only I can make you—that, that."

This is the umpteenth time he has made Minamoto Raimitsu laugh tonight, "Why didn't I realize that you are such a big talker before, Onikiri? Seimei, Hiroya, Kagura, and Kintoki have always rated you like that." 'Reticent, don't like to talk'. Why did you become so noisy when you came to my place, as if you were a different person?"

Onikiri puffed out his cheeks in embarrassment, and wanted to talk back, but he was hindered by the overwhelming evidence: he himself is such a contradictory character who is extremely cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and treats "Master Raimitsu" and "Non-gen Raimitsu" differently.

Of course Minamoto Raimitsu knew it well, he raised his fingers and lightly stroked Onikiri's wet temples, and said slowly: "It's not that I don't have the urge to have sex with you, you can rest assured about that. I didn't get an erection for you, just Because I have received self-control training since I was a child, I have a higher tolerance for sexual desire than ordinary men. When I judge that a certain situation is not suitable for sex, for example, the time left for me is too tight, I will not give priority to sexual desire , that's all."

After he finished speaking, Onikiri obviously only understood 50% of it, so he picked up the mobile phone that had been left out for a long time, turned off the mute, switched it to the public release, and changed the "request to call" that had been flashing on the screen for a long time from Slide "No Answer" to "Answer".

"Boss! You finally answered the phone! There is an emergency, and there is more than one!" - Onikiri recognized that it was Sakata Kintoki's voice, loud as always.As one of Minamoto Laiguang's few confidants in the family, Jin Shi is forthright and full of big brother temperament.

Jin Shi said excitedly: "Those guys that the boss cares about are suddenly attacked by unknown people! It is said that they were all killed by a single shot from a sniper rifle. I don't know where the bullets came from. Hey, what a god... and those who are being attacked The shipyards and warehouses we investigated were all thrown with incendiary bombs, and everything was burned! Hehe, cool! Who told those old things to smuggle behind the back of the boss!"

"There are currently no casualties among us, but the family is in chaos, and the clan elders think that the boss must be notified—uh, that voice... Onikiri?!" His professional acuity is extraordinary, but it's also strange that Guiqie is still young, and he unconsciously took a breath when he thought of O, which led to Jinshi's existence.

"I'm sorry, Boss! It was my negligence." Jin Shi was worried that he would reveal the important affairs of the clan to outsiders when he got excited, but Minamoto Raimitsu was stroking Onikiri's small kneecap thoughtfully in a place he didn't know .With his fingers, he lifted the corners of Onikiri's underwear, and pulled the corduroy trousers back to his waist for his fiancé.

He waited for Onikiri to climb down from his lap and stand back on the ground before saying to the phone: "It's okay, Onikiri can listen."

This time it was Jin Toki's turn to gasp, but Minamoto Larimitsu immediately said: "You hang up first, Jin Toki, come pick me up from Block A of the Twin Towers, and bring what you should bring."

Dedicated to his work like gold, he replied in the next second: "Yes Boss." Then the call was terminated.

Minamoto Raimitsu also stood up from the armchair, went straight to the small bathroom attached to the living room, closed the door in front of Onikiri, and blocked him from outside.

Ten minutes later, just as the anxious Onikiri wanted to open the door with his bare hands, Minamoto Raimitsu walked out of the bathroom and changed his clothes: a white shirt, vest and suit jacket, black tie, cuff buttons and trousers, holding a hand in his left hand. An umbrella-shaped walking stick with a gray handle.He reached out his hand towards the navy blue cashmere coat as he walked towards the hanger in the entrance, but Onikiri snatched the coat first, walked around behind him under Minamoto Raimiko's surprised gaze, stood on tiptoe, and put the coat on properly She rubbed his shoulders, then walked back in front of him, also stood on tiptoe, adjusted his neckline and tie for him, finally looked into his eyes, touched his lips lightly, and said on his lips:

"You don't have to take me this time, as punishment for forgetting my wedding ring. But next time—no next time."

"Wait until tomorrow, when you come back, when I put the ring on you, the rest of your life will be occupied by me."

"Please go slowly, Mr. Raiko."

Onikiri tiptoed, Minamoto Raimitsu stretched out his fingers, scraped the bridge of his nose, and nodded slightly to him, like a gift of promise before parting.He said to Onikiri, "I'll be back soon. I look forward to seeing you put a ring on me, fiancé."

Minamoto turned around and walked out of Room 8816, closing the door behind his backhand.