Miss Hardcore Love Daily

"People, this kind of existence, if there is no self-restraint, it is really terrible... Sorry, Shiya."

The woman with light-colored eyes smiled lightly, the drenched red silk cloth was extremely bright, she tapped her finger on the man's neck lightly, it was a wound full of flesh and blood.

The rain stopped, and a few stars appeared in the black night sky.

The half-white moonlight shone on the white umbrellas of the two of them. Wanyin Jiaye reached out to pick them up, closed them, and beckoned to the man leaning against the wall: "Let's go?"

She went to the young man's hidden hand, and held him while holding the closed umbrella.

"Ah."

It's terrifying.

The two tacitly did not mention going back to Kyogokuya or the tavern, and they both chose the latter directly.

Men and women interlocking fingers as they walk down the street thinking of the stained-glass storefronts, with unevaporated drops of water hanging on them, obscuring what's inside.

Like a pair of real lovers.

Undead Kawa Minami took out the key, opened the main door, and the two walked in, leaving a puddle of water on the path.Especially Miss Wan Yin's clogs, the rattling sound is extremely obvious in this deserted area.

Compared with Wanyin Jiaye, Immortal Kawashimi and Wanyin Jiaye, neither of them is much better, but compared to Miss Wanyin, he has more injuries on his body - his hand was splinted and bitten out by a woman Mark of.

The dry air in the room finally made Ms. Wan Yin feel a little discomfort from being stuck to her clothes. She moved her shoulders uncomfortably, "Hey, go to the second floor and take a shower, don't catch a cold."

She said to Undead Chuan, who was still human.

The young man's hand was pulled by Miss Wan Yin, and then let go. He turned around and said, "Come with me."

He dragged her upstairs, but Wan Yinjiaye didn't understand, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"At times like this, think more about yourself, miss."

The young man pinned her in the living room on the second floor, went into the room and took out two towels, both of which were directly covered on her head: "Your hair is so long, the extra one is for you to wipe your hair."

"What about you?" The girl whose head was covered by two towels pushed away things that blocked her view, and asked Undead Kawasami.

Undead Kawa Shina paused for a moment: "I'll go get something else, and I'll give this to you by the way, although it may not fit well."

He took out another set of clothes, the shirt and pants of his Ghost Slayer Squad.

"..." Miss Wan Yin could see this thing, the moisture in her hair was sucked away bit by bit by the absorbent towel, but when she threw these dry and warm things to herself, he started The water was still dripping down the neckline.

"I said, did you forget one thing?" Wanyin Jiaye didn't pick up the clothes: "I have the physique of a ghost, and ghosts will not get sick. Compared with me, you should care about yourself, human beings. ?”

"Heh~" Immortal Kawasami wiped his face, and gave her the clothes forcefully: "So what, I am a man and you are a woman, that's enough."

"Hmph, ridiculous, what is the reason..."

In this way, Wanyin Jiaye was still pushed into the room by the other party, and put on the man's shirt obediently, but it was indeed because of the size problem that she didn't wear her pants.

When she came out, she was wearing a white long-sleeved shirt. She didn't pay much attention to it before. Besides, in Hualou, Miss Wan Yin didn't think it was strange to see a woman wearing less clothes. She naturally felt like this. There is nothing wrong with going out with a young person.

Moreover, there is a fact that there are very few capable men who have surpassed Wanyinjiaye.

Undead Kawa Minya is not one of them.

After tidying himself up, he saw that there was no movement in the house, so he went downstairs to boil a pot of hot water, and when he came up, he saw a blond woman in such a dress.

The clothes that were too wide made her reveal some of her shoulders, and she squatted on the chair with both feet, her body was so soft that it could be shrunk into a ball.

With her back to the door, she seemed to be flipping through a book, with two pages half-opened to cover the woman's face.

"Didn't I tell you to get dressed?"

Wan Yinjiaye pinched the spine of the book and put down his hand, and turned back: "That's okay, by the way, if you are tired, go to sleep... After all, for human beings, it should be a rest time."

Instead, she found a job for herself, and arranged for him by the way.

"How about you Kaya?" he asked.

"Me? I'm not sleepy..." Just as he was about to open the page, Wan Yinjiaye glanced at the other party, suddenly thought of something, and smiled evilly: "Ah, I see, does Xiao Shimi want a sister?" sleep with you~”

Immortal Kawasami, who has always treated this girl as someone he wants to protect, curled his lips, and then glared at her: "Who cares about you! Come on!"

"Ah~ Really~" The woman stretched out her legs and got off the chair on her toes: "Before going to bed, wouldn't it be good to treat your wound?"

Like a lithe cat.

As she said, she looked for the place where the medicine and gauze were once placed in her memory - when she was here before, she was with Mr. Suano, but it was useless at that time, and she would still be able to get her a few years later hand.

"Where's the hand?" Wan Yinjiaye took the medicine, pulled the young man to sit down, pasted a piece of cotton gauze on the wound, and while wrapping a bandage around his neck, asked the strangely shaped hand that had been drooping.

She remembers it as if it was broken.

Undead Kawa Minami looked reluctant, but still obediently waited under the other party's hands: "Just change the wet things."

Wan Yinjiaye paused her hand, "Speaking of which, why are you so careless?"

"..." The culprit is 'spreading nonsense' here, and Undead Kawa Minami remains silent.

"Huh? Why don't you talk?"

"Uh... this, don't you remember?"

"I?"

"……nothing"

"weird."

Undead Kawa Minami could see the broken hair raised up in front of the woman's forehead, the top of the head was bit by bit, and his eyes softened involuntarily.

like a dream.

"I boiled hot water, and I'll drink some later..." He looked at the girl who was hanging her head.

Wan Yinjiaye let out a small breath when she heard the words. She actually didn't understand why she said clearly that with her current physique, she would not be affected by typhoid fever at all.

This person is still constantly treating himself as an ordinary girl.

Really, there is no way.

"Well, I see." She no longer refused Mr. Undead Chuan's kindness.

The way they understand and dote on each other is like a pair of boyfriend and girlfriend who have been dating for a long time, but the fact is that they just broke up on bad terms a few days ago.

One is exploited and one is exploited willingly.

Cover up everything with the only remaining smile and warmth.

Wanyin Jiaye drove Immortal Kawasami to sleep in the house, while he ran downstairs to see when the kettle was turned on—waiting for the boiling water to bubble.

She was sitting in a dark place, with an open fire heating hot water beside her, holding the book that was randomly pulled out from the shelf just now. This book seemed to be a person's self-biography, and the story told in this biography was not It is very exciting, even tends to be flat, and Wanyin Jiaye doesn't know how it was published.

This man told about his several relationships, each time with a different woman, and Miss Wan Yin even read a sentence in it, "He loves every woman deeply, and there is no possibility of being superficial."

"Hey, this man really has the guts to publish such a book." Miss Wan Yin muttered, not interested in it.

After reading this sentence, I turned a page back, and after a closer look, I realized that it was the last one.At the end is a piece of white paper that was folded once - this seems to be something left after someone else saw it.

Wan Yinjiaye didn't remember that he had clipped the paper. The crisp sound of the thin paper was accompanied by the sound of the kettle, and he wrote a few words lightly with black strokes, but he didn't finish it, as if the owner who wrote it was in a hurry. Left with something else.

But this is enough for Wanyin Jiaye.

The already flickering light shut off with the click of the gas stove, and the world was completely plunged into darkness.

The bright moonlight shines through the glass on the metal kitchen utensils, and the shadows of different shapes lie gently on Miss Wanyin's milky white skin, which is a bit strange.

Upstairs, the young man lying on the spring bed had no sleepiness in his eyes, so he could only stare at the ceiling with his hands on his pillow.

Not long after, the doorknob of this room was turned by someone else, and Immortal Kawa Miniya wanted to know who it was.

The rain-stained clogs were taken off as early as at the door, and the girl gently put a cup of steaming water on the bedside table, stepped on the spring bed lightly, and sank all at once. go down.

Now it's a fat cat.

Undead Kawa Miniya squinted his eyes at first, seeing the other party getting closer and closer to him step by step, the cold foot had already slipped into his back along the smooth fabric.

"what are you going to do?"

The young man grabbed Miss Wan Yin's ankle.

The woman's amber eyes raised without breaking free: "Afraid?"

She said this as if mocking, Undead Kawa Minami narrowed her eyes, and moved her left hand up the opponent's calf, "You asked for this."

She said that she needed to increase her strength, but Wan Yin Jia Ye was still Wan Yin Jia Ye after all, she shrank her chin, and with the force of the spring, she put her knee against the opponent's palm, and grabbed the man's neck with one hand——At this moment Only then did the undead Kawashiya, who was suddenly imprisoned, realize that she had been gritting her teeth since she entered the door just now.

"I'm asking you, where is Giyuu Tomioka!" She slapped the book hidden behind her back on the other's chest, which became a new thunderstorm after the rain stopped.

Undead Kawa Miniya seemed to understand something from the shock just now. He knew that Tomioka Yoshiyuki had read this book for a few days, and he also knew that he wrote her a letter for Sato.

If all these relationships are connected in series, he can also understand what it is.

"It's for Sato again."

The amber eyes narrowed slightly, Wanyin Jiaye knew that his knee was being grabbed by the opponent and increased his strength, and the sound of fine bone cracking continued as the bone healed.

"You know." Her hands also strengthened.

"Tomioka's handwriting is very similar to his handwriting, right?" Undead Chuan said with a smile.

"...Why did he pretend to be my brother—"

"Do you want to call him an asshole?" Undead Kawa Minami stared at her: "I really sympathize with him, that guy's good intentions came after he met such a hateful person as Miss Kaye."

The more he said, Wanyin Jiaye felt strange, and Tomioka Yoshiyuki pretended to be behind Sato, isn't it Tomioka Yoshiyuki's fault?Why did she even have to be said to be angry?

"What good intentions does he have!! No matter how good my brother is to him!" the blond woman shouted at the people below.

"What do you say—you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin—let me tell you—"

Things were getting better little by little.

Immortal Chuan thought.

But now, everything is back to normal.

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