Was Mibu Wolf

"What are you still dawdling about? Let's go." The young man with long black hair leaned against the door frame and looked at him. The content of his words seemed to be very impatient, but this party clearly knew that the other party had no such intentions at all.

He looked up at the man and smiled, "I'm still thinking about who to take out."

"Take Valium, didn't you use Qingguang yesterday?" The young man pointed his finger casually, and Fang picked up the vibrating knife and tied him around his waist.

"Mr. Hijikata pays close attention to me. He even knows which vibrating knife I bring when I am on patrol." This party didn't stand up in a hurry, and looked at the opposite person with a smile on his hands.

Tufang raised his eyebrows, took a step forward and squatted down in front of him, the cloth on his body rubbed the knife on his waist, making a clanging sound, he stretched out his hand to lift up Fang's chin, and printed his lips on it.

"For those who care, naturally they will pay more attention." When the two parted, an ambiguous silver thread was drawn from the corner of their mouths, and Mr. Hijikata's eyes were a little dark, and he said in a low voice.

……

Fang suddenly opened his eyes, the unfamiliar ceiling made him a little confused, the warm touch in the dream was still there, he raised his hand to cover his face in annoyance.

It wasn't the first time he had dreamed of Hijikata Toshisan, but he had only dreamed of holding hands at most before. Today's new development can be said to be unprecedented.

He was taken aback by the sudden appearance of Mr. Hijikata in front of everyone before, and in order to protect him, he chose to suppress this matter by means of communication.But as long as he is a person who can use his brain, if he thinks about it for a while, he will know that he will subconsciously say such a thing is definitely premeditated!

What premeditated?What can I premeditate?I'm greedy for Hijikata!

Fang grabbed the quilt to cover his face, rolled on the bed, and was suddenly held down by a force, the man's breath wrapped him up completely, and Earth Fang imprisoned him in his arms like hugging a pillow, rubbing his mouth against his In the ear, because he had just been woken up, his voice was still nasal, and every word he uttered, the hot air he exhaled rushed to this party's ear.

"Don't make trouble."

Fang froze in place, turned his head and saw Mr. Hijikata's enlarged handsome face, his ear brushed against Hijikata's lips, and was caught by the man's mouth.

His memory gradually came back, about why he was in Hijikata Toshisan's house, they played outside a bit late, and the room here was connected with Nobunaga again, he was afraid of disturbing Nobunaga when he went back (not because Afraid of being scolded), so Tufang easily agreed when he said that he would go to his house to make do for the night.

Since he was a child, it was normal for him to overplay and stay at the other party's house for a night. Hijikata's house even had his pajamas and daily necessities, and he slept comfortably the night before.

But it never occurred to me that I would actually have such a dream related to him in front of me, and I would say something that absolutely impossible to like him during the day...

Will fall in love with a good friend who grew up together, is he really a pervert?But Tufang also said he likes him, isn't that normal?One abnormal, one pervert, sounds like a good match...

"You're distracted, am I not good enough?" Tufang noticed that Fang was absent-minded, and moved closer, his lips pressed against the skin of his exposed neck, he slightly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little blurred.

An electric current penetrated into the skin from the place of contact, Fang felt that his strength was about to be exhausted, and his hand pushed the earth away with no strength, "What nonsense are you talking about, aren't you ashamed to say such words!"

"If I don't say anything, how can you know my mood." Hijikata leaned his arms on his side, looked down at him, and said seriously, "Respond to me, Chief Secretary."

"I..." This Fang refused subconsciously, but was blocked by Tu Fang's hand.

He sighed softly, and showed him a gentle smile, "It's okay, I will wait for you."

Tu Fang reached out and stroked Fang Fang's hair, as if to comfort a small animal, he lay down in a regular manner again, closed his eyes, "It's still early before dawn, let's sleep for a while."

Having regained his freedom, Hijikata did not feel relieved as he had imagined. He hugged the quilt and looked at the people around him. Hijikata's breathing gradually calmed down, as if he had really fallen asleep.

Why did I fall asleep without stress after messing up others... It's too much.

Can't sleep at all.

The next morning, this ability to wake up absolutely depends on the biological clock that has been extremely healthy for many years.Tufang fell asleep in a drowsy state, his limbs clawing at him like an octopus.This side was still a little dazed at first, but suddenly he felt something pressed against his waist, and suddenly he woke up.

Years of habit made him skillfully remove the octopus, and when he went to wash up, he saw that his eyes were black and blue, as if he had really done something he shouldn't have done last night.

Fang Fang familiarly took out eggs from Dojikata's refrigerator, and put them under his eyes for a while, and it really didn't look as conspicuous as before.He consciously requisitioned the kitchen of Hijikata's house, and after breakfast was ready, he went back to wake him up as if nothing had happened.

When he passed by, Tu Fang had already woken up, and was tying his tie in front of the full-length mirror in the room. When he saw Fang approaching, he loosened his fingers, and the tie that was almost fastened fell apart in an instant.

Tufang pointed to the tie on his chest, and acted like a baby to him silently.Fang was wearing his apron, and he still smelled of toasted bread. The two of them had the feeling of an old married couple who had been together for many years, which made Tufang feel a little dark.

"It's time to eat." This party pretended not to see his movements, and was about to leave after saying a word.

"The tie, haven't fastened it yet." Tu Fang just looked at him like that, and this Fang actually saw a trace of grievance on his cool brother's face.

"You don't know how to tie it yourself?" Fang turned around and walked away rather coldly, trying his best to avoid contact with his body.

Hijikata felt as if he had fallen out of favor, but he had no proof.

Such a mandatory distance was maintained until the two went to school. Because they were not in the same grade, the two were about to separate after entering school. Before the earth party could say anything, the party slipped away.

Earthwork:?

Even though his heart was full of doubts, and there was still a trace of anger at him for avoiding him, Hijikata took a few deep breaths to suppress his emotions, and was ready to go to Kondo's office to block him in advance.

He can't escape.

Fang ran to the classroom dodgingly, and accidentally bumped into someone on the way, he quickly apologized, "I'm so sorry...ah, Mr. Shannan?"

"Oh, I caught the discipline committee member running in the corridor." Mr. Shannan sat on the ground and rubbed the place where he was hit, and said with a smile, "Be careful, Okita-kun."

"I'm sorry, Teacher Shannan." Fang quickly stood up to help their head teacher, and apologized sincerely.

"No." Mr. Shannan shook his head with a smile, "I'm very happy to see the general manager so energetic. Have you encountered any happy things?"

Fang rubbed his nose in embarrassment, and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Shannan Keisuke, "Well, let me guess, is it because someone confessed?"

"...No, the teacher is too good!" Fang raised his hands to cover his ears, gave Mr. Shannan a sad look, turned and entered the classroom.

Mr. Shannan watched him run away with a smile on his face, and couldn't help saying with emotion, "You are really young."

"Good morning." Fang greeted his friends very tiredly, threw his schoolbag on the table, and lay down on it.

"Good morning, Director!" Todo Heisuke, who was sitting next door, turned his face and greeted him enthusiastically. Seeing that the party was not in high spirits, he asked with some concern, "What's the matter, you look listless?"

"It's just that I didn't sleep well." Fang forced himself to sit up straight, tried to stretch his body, and asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Saitoichi, who just got together with Fujido, took off the wired earphones in his ears, "New song, do you want to listen to it?"

Saitoichi seems to be an extremely boring man, but in fact he is an up master in the music area. In addition to tuning|teaching music software, he occasionally sings a few songs by himself.

"Yes, this is the first time for Hajime to try this style, right? It's super sweet!" Fujido put the phone on the table here with a smile, "Listen."

"Hey, is it about love? Ah Yi really hasn't sung this kind of song very much." Fang smiled and put the earphones in his ears, and the brisk prelude to the music sounded, and he couldn't help but sing along with the music on the desk Tapping the rhythm.

Until he heard the lyrics[Note ①], he felt pretty good.

"I can't grasp anything about you at all / Without knowing / My heart is taken away / How could it happen?"

This party looked suspiciously at the silent up owner of the music section, feeling like he was being targeted.

"Cold and silent guy who is not cute at all／Ever since you appeared in that dream／I have become dishonest"

He suddenly unplugged the earphones, shoved the phone to Saitoichi, grabbed his schoolbag and ran out again.

"I'm not feeling well, go to the infirmary, please help me ask the teacher for leave!"

"Does it matter? Shall I go with you?" Todo Heisuke chased out with some worry, but was rejected by this party.When he returned to the classroom, he saw Saitoichi writing something in his notebook, and said helplessly, "What's the matter with the chief executive?"

"You can tell it just by looking at it." Saito Kazu doesn't care much about the outside world, but sometimes it is unexpectedly to the point, "I'm in love."

"Huh?" Todo Hirasuke showed a confused expression, looked helplessly at Saitoichi writing and drawing in his notebook, and humbly asked, "How do you tell?"

"This song will be popular." Saitoichi concluded with satisfaction, and put the book back in the drawer.

Fujido: "???"

Fang panted and ran into the infirmary. Teacher Tsurumaru in the infirmary held a Chinese medicine needle from China and gesticulated randomly on the mannequin, looking like a strange doctor in a horror movie.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was about to turn around and leave after just a glance, saw him, and he warmly greeted him, "Good morning, my lord, why are you in the mood to come to my place today?"

"Can't you come here if you have nothing to do?" Fang curled his lips and took the most comfortable chair in the infirmary very unceremoniously.

Tsurumaru was not angry, moved the stool next to him and sat next to Fang, he was dressed in white, even the white coat was white, looking at Fang with bent eyes, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

"What do you think?" Fang asked calmly.

"It can't be about the man who suddenly appeared yesterday, right?" Tsurumaru tilted his head and thought for a while, then there was a slight change in his eyes when he looked at this side, and he smiled heartily, "Is it the student council president of the school? I I think it's good. But he didn't know that you were the leader of the Shinsengumi before, right? It's inevitable, even though you're a member of the discipline committee, you actually have a part-time job as the boss of the underworld after school..."

"Nazurumaru, you obviously graduated from a serious medical university. Not only did you come to the school to be a teacher in the infirmary, but after school you actually have a part-time job as the number one mafia boss." Hit back.

"Hahaha, I'm different from you." Tsurumaru slapped the table exaggeratedly and laughed, and finally restrained himself a little under the gaze of this party, he cleared his throat and asked, "Why, he didn't Do you like you? Want me to get the love potion out?"

"Obviously I don't like him! And you graduated from the University of Tokyo, not Hogwarts, where did you get the love potion!" This side complained, and Tsurumaru showed a successful smile, which made this side's heart skip a beat.

"So it's like this—" Tsurumaru said intentionally, with a long voice, "But you should give him a chance, right? After all, you were the one who proposed to date him first...and."

Tsurumaru suddenly approached him, and said word by word, "If you didn't notice it, why are you so troubled now?"

"...I'm going back to class." Kato stood up, and pushed Tsurumaru's head away indifferently.

Tsurumaru chased him out, and waved a small handkerchief that he didn't know where it came from at the door, "Come again next time!"

Fang thought to himself that he never wanted to come again, and walked towards the chairman's room.He originally thought that if he skipped class, it would be inappropriate to go to the chairman of the board, but now, he feels that only Mr. Kondo can soothe his inner sorrow.

Today it seems that the whole world is against him, he is too difficult.

Walking to the chairman's office, he knocked on the door twice, and it took a while before he replied, "Please come in."

He pushed the door and walked in. Mr. Kondo smiled when he saw him, "It's the chief executive, why did you come here suddenly?"

"I miss you." Si Fang sat on the soft chair opposite him and smiled obediently at Mr. Kondo.

"You." Mr. Kondo felt helpless with his coquettishness, and nodded his forehead in the air, "Isn't it time for class? Did you skip class and escape to the chairman's office?"

Fang blinked, saw Mr. Kondo rubbing his neck, and immediately went around behind Mr. Kondo, and squeezed his shoulders, "I haven't seen Mr. Kondo for a long time..."

"Don't worry about it, you had lunch with me at noon yesterday." Mr. Kondo stretched his body very comfortably, "Forget it this time."

"Yes." This side's little trick succeeded, and they agreed very happily, and said casually, "Yesterday, the Xinsen group got together, and I heard that the Hui group has been not very honest recently."

"Cough! Cough cough!" Mr. Kondo suddenly coughed in great reaction. This party stood behind him and squeezed his shoulders, but did not see Mr. Kondo's guilty expression. "Director, what are you talking about?"

"Huh?" Mr. Kondo's wink could not be seen here, and he said blankly, "Shinsengumi? You established it back then and handed it over to me to manage it temporarily, right? We are a formal underworld that was recruited."

"It's over." Mr. Kondo whispered, with an expression of lovelessness.

"What?" Fang didn't hear what he said, so he asked.

But there was no need for Mr. Kondo to answer, the door of the inner room was opened, and Hijikata Toshizo stood there.

"Why are you here?" Fang asked in surprise. He hid in so many places, but in the end he delivered it to the door by himself.

"Why are you here, why am I here." Hijikata said, he looked at Mr. Kondo who wanted to find a crack in the ground, "Shinsengumi, you built it?"

"Azui, listen to my explanation..." Mr. Kondo raised his hand and pressed it down out of thin air, as if this could suppress Hijikata's anger, "Things are not what you think."

"Recruitment, I heard." Tufang raised his eyebrows, still refusing to give up, "Who told me back then that there is no future for gangsters, and who wanted me to be a good person?"

"...It's me." Mr. Kondo shrank back and confessed leniently.

"How long has it been?" Seeing that Mr. Kondo felt guilty like this, he couldn't afford to be angry with him anymore, but he still didn't relax, and asked.

Fortunately, he was worried about Kondo's sadness at first, and thought about how to hide the fact that the chief executive was a gangster, but it turned out that the two of them had a little secret, and he was the one who was hidden.

"Three years ago...Azui, it actually happened like this." Mr. Kondo answered his question, and couldn't help explaining, "The reason why I contacted you back then was to set up the Shinsengumi. Knowing you, I really can't bear to let you continue to survive in that environment."

Hijikata said nothing, looked at Mr. Kondo, and motioned him to continue.

"After I persuaded you to leave, you returned to your normal life very quickly, but the Shinsengumi was also established at this time... I can't drag you into the water again, so I asked the director general." Mr. Kondo said while holding his forehead. Now that I think about it, I was too sloppy back then, and actually entrusted such an important matter to a child. Perhaps the chief executive was relatively precocious, and he couldn't help but rely on him.

The head office is indeed doing very well. In less than three years, all those unruly gangsters have been incorporated and organized. He is also considering recently that it is time for the Shinsengumi to withdraw from the stage of history. I want to go to college, so I can't delay my children.

Hijikata believed everything Mr. Kondo said. He was a little helpless. Just as he was about to continue, this party suddenly stood up and stood in front of Mr. Kondo.

"Come to me if you have anything to do. If you don't tell you, I will also participate." Fang said with firm eyes.

"Oh?" Hijikata raised his chin and approached this side step by step. This side subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he persisted, and was finally blocked on Mr. Kondo's desk.

"I didn't intend to deal with you now..." Mr. Hijikata lowered his voice and said, "In this case, explain the cold war with me in the morning."

"I didn't..." Fang's voice weakened, refusing to admit it.

"Why are you hiding from me?" Tufang asked, getting closer and closer to him, "What are you afraid of? Or—"

"You suddenly realized that you really like me..."

He didn't finish his sentence, but was interrupted by the sudden attack.Fang stretched out his hand to open his hand, his eye circles were slightly red, and said to him, "I just like you! I liked you a long time ago!"

"Hmm..." Tu Fang was stunned by Fang's sudden emotional outburst, he didn't know what to say, seeing the tears welling in Fang's eyes, he was at a loss.

"I don't want to talk to you because I'm afraid of exposing my feelings. I said I want to date you because I like you. I don't want to admit it because I'm afraid you will hate me and lose face. I just want to monopolize you, as long as I see you I just can't control myself..."

Fang's tone became aggrieved, he glared at Hijikata Toshizo, his voice weakened, "I don't want you to see me like this..."

"Don't cry." Tufang stretched out his hand to hold his face, gently wiped away his tears with his thumb, and smiled at him, "Didn't I say I like you a long time ago? Why are you so stupid?"

He bowed his head and lightly pecked this side's face, and said softly, "Then I won the bet, can you formally date me?"

Seeing the actions of the two people becoming intimate, Mr. Kondo felt that being the chairman of the board was too dignified.

Mr. Kondo: I'm so redundant. It's my office, but I don't think I should be here.

Hijikata Toshizo also has social software. Although he has never used it, his account is empty except for the message "I successfully registered this software, come and communicate with me!" that was automatically sent by the computer when he registered. Nothing was sent.

But probably because of his high popularity, there are quite a few fellows. On this day, everyone received a notification from Tufang Suisan, and went in full of confusion, and was ready to call to inform Tufang that his account was finally hacked. over this matter.

The content sent out was a photo with a back view. In the photo, the teenager had a pigtail tied into the back of his head. From the back view, he could feel the handsomeness overflowing the screen.

There is also a hand, which can be clearly seen to be the hand of the photographer, making a grasping gesture, holding the boy in his hand.

There is also a line of writing on it, and for some reason, one can even feel the happy mood of the person who wrote him from this line of writing.

"Got it, my cat."