funeral

Goro finally failed to survive the winter.

The funeral was held with great fanfare, and even cadres and members of other organizations came to pay their respects.

The shelter in the waiting area was full of people, whispering and exchanging information.For them, such a big occasion has a subsidiary function far greater than the superficial meaning.

Everyone is very busy, but there is only one person who is really sad.Nagasawa looked at the family seat, the girl was wearing a black dress, like a fragile porcelain doll.

"It's so pitiful, that child," Sunako walked beside him, even the dull mourning clothes could not conceal the charm of this woman, "As a result, our marriage will be postponed."

There is an unwritten pedantic/rotten rule in the Aizawa group. If a veteran person dies, the cadres in the group are not allowed to marry within one year.

Fortunately, there are not many such characters and they are all in good health. Otherwise, things would happen one after another, and those poor people would probably be single for the rest of their lives.

But Nagasawa shook his head and smiled wryly, "I'm afraid it's more than that."

"Did the team leader say you want to cancel it?" Sunako's expression was not surprised, "Yes, those who can inherit the inheritance must never fall into the hands of outsiders, and besides..." She chuckled, "That person's feelings for Yuki are only Blind people can't see it! Now he needs someone who can replace Uncle Goro, and help him encircle / imprison Yuki in a legitimate way."

Oh, oh, Nagasawa couldn't help but be stunned in his heart. Compared with his mediocre brother, this woman's eyesight is really terrible. If she wants, she can definitely get a cadre in the team.

"Honestly, I sympathize with you very much now," Sunako stretched out her hand to straighten the tie for the other party, "Don't look at Yuki like this, in fact, that girl's possessiveness is comparable to that of the team leader... so I still took the time to play with my lover It's a game of every family, no one can tell what will happen in the future...By the way, the bodyguard before is still the secretary's brother?"

"Aoba? It should be waiting in the parking lot."

"Oh~ thank you!" Sunako patted his left shoulder, smiled charmingly and bid farewell, twisted her slender waist and walked towards the parking lot.

It's really gorgeous/blessing, that kid Aoba...

Nagasawa watched people go away, but his eyes were inexplicably attracted by a corner of the flower bed.

Aizawa Masahiko was talking to someone under the tree, but the other party seemed to be deliberately hiding behind the tree, so he couldn't see clearly for a while.

Realizing that someone was looking directly at him, Aizawa Masahiko stopped talking immediately, he stepped forward and waved at Nagasawa, and dragged the person behind the tree over along the way.

"My junior high school classmate, I really didn't expect to meet here." Masahiko walked up to Nagasawa and smiled.

"My surname is Moriguchi. I'm an employee of C Company. I've always been under the care of Mr. Goro." The man who was pulled over to greet Nagasawa respectfully, and handed over his business card with both hands.

Taking advantage of the gap of receiving business cards, Nagasawa took the opportunity to look at the other party.Although he tried his best to appear humble and kind, the man's eyes were still too sharp.

Usually people with this kind of look are either black/dao or strip/zi, right?

Or, is the other party walking on the edge of both at the same time?

"I'm Nagasawa from the Aizawa group. Thank you very much for your attendance. The farewell ceremony is about to begin, so please don't go far."

Nagasawa put the business card in the inner pocket of his jacket, and decided to ask Aoba to check it out, and his intuition told him that this person was not simple.

Things always happen one after another, when will I have a chance to relax?

...Ah, it's better not to be idle, otherwise I will keep thinking about that person again.

Nagasawa snapped his fingers and carefully counted how long he hadn't seen Ito.

What happened that day, after thinking about it later, I was too impulsive. At that time, even the little brother around me was stunned.But things have already happened, what else can he do...

Nagasawa wanted to apologize in the past, but he couldn't hold back his face, so he procrastinated until now.

This is the longest cold war in history, right?

Fukuda went to Ito's apartment early in the morning.

If you ask what the pair of diametrically opposite friends have in common, apart from gender, "cleanliness" is probably the only answer.

The cleaning task assigned by the master before going out, now it seems that he really chose the right person.

Ito left in a hurry before, and he didn't have time to take care of many places. The lease contract and itinerary were a little awkward, so he had to rent for another two years.

After washing the sheets, Fukuda thought about the things in the closet for a long time, and then took them down in one go.Since you can't tell whether you've worn it or not, it's better to dry clean it all.

Ah, speaking of which, there seems to be some...

Futian went to the next door to look over and over again, and even emptied the clothes there.

The doorbell rang at this moment.

Futian went to the entrance to open the door, but was unexpectedly frightened by the man outside the door.How should I put it... The opponent's aura looks quite strong.

"Um... hello, I'm Fukuda, the tenant's colleague... are you here to see Ryosuke-kun?"

One sentence can bite the tongue three times, is this person an idiot?Despite the ridicule in his heart, Nagasawa still asked the other party to call Ito out in a good temper. After all, he came to apologize this time.

"Ah, you're asking Ryosuke-kun...he's not here, he's gone abroad..."

"Going abroad?" Nagasawa repeated, frowning.

"Yes, I went to the United States for further study, and the document said it was two years."

"... When did you leave?"

"It's been about two or three months... I was entrusted by him to clean the apartment."

You bastard, why did you leave without making a sound...and it's still been two years? !Willfulness has a limit...

The expression on Nagasawa's face changed again and again. After regaining his composure, he turned his gaze to Futian and asked him what he was holding in his hand.

"Mr. Liangjie said that he had a distant cousin who used to come to stay overnight. These clothes belong to him... I plan to take them to dry cleaning." He unfolded the clothes.

cousin?Never heard him mention it before...

Nagasawa looked at it suspiciously, then stepped forward to take it, hesitantly put it in front of him and gestured, the size was just right.

Could it be that……

Nagasawa didn't care about taking off his shoes, nor did he care about Futian's yelling behind him, and went straight to the back room.

He found the pile of clothes next door to the bedroom, and compared each one, the size was just right.

There are all kinds of outfits for all seasons, each style is his favorite, and the pattern and color matching are even better than his own.

There is probably no one in the world who understands himself better than him.

And these clothes...he had never worn them, and he didn't even know they existed.

He thought it was just a coincidence that rainy day.

Nagasawa felt a dull pain like suffocation in his heart. He would never stay overnight. That person... What kind of mood did he choose these clothes, and what kind of expression did he resolutely leave? Leave by your side?

And what did he do for that person?

Nagasawa sat on the ground and smirked, Fukuda on the other side hesitated for a long time at the door, and finally decided to come in to comfort him.

"That... Ryosuke-kun is so powerful that he will definitely come back within a year, so don't feel bad for cousin..."

It was already late at night in the country on the other side of the ocean, but the carnival for the night had just begun.

"I didn't expect you to be so hungry/thirsty..." Kirishima struggled to greedy Ito, twisting and turning all the way.

10 minutes ago, he rescued the man who was about to become a s/m/slave/servant.

At the party of the medical school, Ito got acquainted with a foreign young man who was quite palatable, and the other party drugged him while holding the wine.

By the time the effect started to play out, the guests had almost dispersed, which just provided a feasible place for the impatient young people.

And Kirishima, who was at the party next door, happened to be passing by and ran into this scene. While being stunned, he staged a heroic rescue scene.

The young man named Peter was not a difficult person, and he gave up the relationship/event after learning about their relationship.

However, when he left, his words revealed deep regret.

"Maybe...the three of us can be together?"

"The other person looks a little better...can you just pounce on him?" Kirishima paused for a moment, then continued to lift him up, "And do you...have common sense...things given by strangers... No matter how hungry you are, you can’t eat! Damn... how can you be so heavy!"

Ito didn't talk to him the whole time, not only because he couldn't use his strength, but also because the matter itself was very embarrassing. He never expected that he would be lectured by Kirishima one day.

Kirishima managed to put him on the bed, and began to take off his clothes before he could catch his breath.

"Do... what?" Ito asked with difficulty.

"Don't you think this is predestined?" Kirishima reached out and stroked Ito's chest, "The world is so big, but you and I can meet here, and it even made me meet you like this...don't eat If you fall, will you be too sorry for yourself?"

Ito twisted his body to escape the love/caress of the other party, but under the influence of the medicine, such behavior was more like teasing/teasing.

"Disobedient children will be punished~" Kirishima leaned over and whispered in his ear, "In this way, we can have a better memory."

He lightly licked the other's ear, and the infinitely amplified sound of water stains caused Ito to breathe faster unconsciously.Kirishima's technique is very good, and he can easily subdue people.

Ito felt deeply that his sanity was going away step by step, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with going with the flow.Now that I have broken with Nagasawa, it doesn't matter how this kind of thing...

Moreover, he has always been a free agent.

Thoughts about resistance were being stripped away, but a sudden loud noise interrupted this process.

With a dark face, Kirishima whispered softly, quickly rolled out of bed and went to the bathroom.After a while, there was a crackling sound over there.

After realizing what happened, Ito gasped and burst out laughing.

"It's better to replace me... on top... Anyway, you also saved the...step of enema..."

"You just wait to be crushed by me obediently!" Kirishima's growl came from the bathroom, but was replaced by a loud noise, "It's strange, obviously...it's been two days..."

Other people's jet lag is mostly insomnia, but why does he have to have this symptom, which is even more serious than before?

Kirishima stayed inside for a long time, and when he came out, his face was ashen, even so he insisted on lying down next to Ito.

How obsessed is this guy with himself... Ito shook his head involuntarily.While checking, he asked what Kirishima touched tonight. After confirming that the culprit was the oysters from the banquet, he smiled and returned the words to the other party, "When the stomach is weak, that kind of thing...even if you are hungry can not eat."

Fortunately, it's just general dehydration, and it's not a big deal to add some salt.

After tossing all night, both of them were exhausted, Ito didn't bother to get up again, and simply slept on the same bed with Kirishima, and the other party didn't have the strength to make trouble anyway.

So, a sleepless night.

The author has something to say:

This chapter has been written three times, but the painting style behind it still looks like a wild horse with its anus removed. . .Probably the author himself suffered from severe lack of sleep, and his thoughts began to run wild. . .I'm so tired, let's talk tomorrow

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Changed a little detail. .

I mentioned it on Weibo before, saying that I always wanted Kirishima and Ito to post, but with the development of the article, the interaction between the two of them has become more and more cute, and I really can't bear to mix such a pure friendship. There are some messy things, and the West Bar also protested that if Kirishima's father found out, Kirishima would probably be caught by something. . .How could the rescue little angel be treated like that? !

Ah, by the way, if there is no accident, there will be an extra episode after the update of the next chapter, mainly about Heishi, um. .Mainly I feel sorry for him, and secondly, there seems to be a very complicated story behind this person, and I know you want to see the meat, okay, let's eat the meat! !