Jiu Tun Doji's Notes v

Ibaraki-douji was entwined with hands and feet like a big octopus, Shuten tried his best to tear the clingy second hand off his body, and simply pushed the opponent's chin far away.

"It's so hot, why hug, go down—"

"Friend, take it easy, I still have injuries on my back." Ibaraki Doji spoke out with difficulty, and the posture of raising his head really affected his back, which was bandaged and still aching.

Hearing this sentence, Jiu Tun slowly put down his hand, he lay on his back, looking at the retro ceiling above his head, feeling a little bit like a world away for a moment.

"Ibaraki, how long have we known each other?"

Hearing this, Ibaraki made up his mind and said, "I spent my whole boyhood with my best friends."

It doesn't feel long, but it's been a long time.

Jiu Tun snorted softly: "Very good."

Then, there was a moment of silence, Ibaraki was a little strange, looked up, and found that the other party was just lying there and fell asleep, with his eyelids closed and his eyelashes drooping quietly.

After sleeping, the ghost king didn't look as arrogant and powerful as usual, Ibaraki carefully let go of his hand, let the opponent sink down softly, and tried not to mess with the opponent's body too much.

Ibaraki bent down, put his hands on the quilts on both sides, and approached each other carefully until he could count each other's eyelashes. At such a close distance, their breaths lingered together. There were two adult monsters crowded in the small Japanese room. Hands and feet were bound, and even the temperature was a little higher.

"Best friend." Ibaraki called out in a low voice.

The ghost king's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but he still fell asleep so defenselessly, with his hands spread wide by his sides, his breathing even, and his chest heaving slightly.

"Are you asleep?" There was still no response.

"If you pretend to sleep, I'll kiss you." After the words fell, the Japanese room was quiet.

"Then I will take it as your acquiescence." Da Jiangshan's second in command is very good at reading the ghost king's thoughts.

So, Ibaraki Doji bowed his head obediently, carefully kissing the eyelashes, the tip of the nose, and the corners of the mouth of the ghost king. The ears of the devil are pointed, and the ear pinna is buried with cartilage. He looked at the small piece and thought it was very delicious. He leaned forward and bit it lightly.

"Um……"

This seemed to irritate the sleeping ghost, he frowned and turned his face away, slightly avoiding Ibaraki's fangs, and grunted in his throat, low and lazy.

Then, Ibaraki's attention shifted to the other party's throat.

Today, with the ghost king's permission, he had a close-up taste of it. The neck is the weak point of monsters, so it takes a lot of courage to expose the weak point to the fangs and sharp blades of others.

In order not to disappoint the ghost king's trust, Ibaraki was very careful, for fear of breaking a little flesh and causing the other party to feel pain.

Ibaraki felt very proud at that moment when he completely curbed the instinct of eating with his extremely superb self-control ability, but when he got up, he found that Shuten seemed not happy, even from the "bloody" dressing method of the other party later on. , it can be seen that the ghost king is dissatisfied.

So why are you dissatisfied?

Ibaraki stared at the fragile neck, and could almost imagine the scene of blood surging in the veins below it.

Don't bite, it will wake up your best friend, and the ghost king who lacks sleep may slap himself flat and throw him into the yard overnight. It is too cold for the wounded.

Therefore, the witty second-in-command chose a milder and more compromised approach.

He leaned close to the ghost king's side neck, kissed it, and planted a little red mark gently.

Looking at the traces left by him, Ibaraki was very satisfied, and felt that this move made up for the timidity he couldn't bear to say earlier, so he wrapped his arms around the waist of his ghost king in a comfortable mood, and fell asleep in a comfortable position .

The next day, the gate of the shrine was opened as usual.

When Ibaraki woke up, he found that Shuten had already gone out, and then realized how soundly he slept, so he hurriedly changed his clothes and went out.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yaodao Ji, Fu Sangshen dragging the long knife, and his back was a bit decadent.

After confirming that the other party is not an old enemy, Ibaraki Doji is still very tolerant. He greeted the other party, but found that Yao Dao Ji's eyes were dark after staying up all night.

"Didn't you rest well last night?" Compared to Ibaraki's refreshed look, Yao Saber Ji looked a little downcast.

The sword monster took a deep breath, gave Ibaraki a hard look, and said bluntly, "Morning."

He pursed his lips, disappointed and aggrieved, and went back to the room.

Not knowing the source of the other party's temper, Ibaraki went downstairs and saw Ichimolian sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard, Fengshen's posture was elegant, but there were also dark circles under his eyes.

"Morning, Fengshen, didn't you have a good rest last night?" Ibaraki was a little confused, why one or two of these monsters lost sleep.

Seeing Ibaraki at Yimulian, he was taken aback for a moment, and after the routine greeting, Fengshen hesitated to speak, "Well, Ibaraki-douji, you and Shuten-sama last night... Oh, forget it, please ignore my words."

After saying this to himself, Fengshen turned around and swept the fallen leaves all over the ground with a rustling sound.

Ibaraki couldn't understand. When he came to the hall, he saw Qingxingdeng lying on the long lantern with a small cucumber in his mouth, dangling and floating. The other party put two slices of cucumbers on his eyes. The cucumber slices fell off his face, revealing a pair of decadent dark circles.

"Ibaraki? Come, come." Qing Xingdeng waved to Ibaraki, waited for the other person to enter the seat, and handed him a cucumber very familiarly, "How did you sleep with Jiuten-sama last night?"

"Slept well." Ibaraki replied, Ichimolian's Japanese-style room was clean and elegant, the tatami mats were fragrant, and the bedding was soft by the sun. Such an environment was perfect for a peaceful sleep.

Qing Xingdeng stared at the evil ghost's calm eyes, and said quietly: "Master Jiu Tun should be defenseless when he is asleep."

"Huh?" Why would you ask such a question?Ibaraki was full of question marks.

"Then you haven't thought about doing anything other than kissing?" The monster shook the cucumber and questioned the evil ghost.

"What to do? I'm very satisfied if I can fall asleep with my best friend." Ibaraki Doji shook his head, and then realized, "Why do you know that I kissed my best friend? Could it be that you were still listening outside after that..."

"Stop, stop, don't care whether we continued to listen last night or not, but we all saw the mark on Mr. Shuten's neck this morning, Ibaraki Doji, are you really stupid, or are you serious?" Qing Xing Deng Kacha took a bite of the raw, crisp and juicy fruit, "Sleeping in the same bed without defense, the right time, place and people, you don't know how to seize the opportunity?"

"Seize the opportunity? My best friend was very tired last night, and fell asleep." Ibaraki recalled last night, but still couldn't understand.

Qing Xingdeng thought for a while, and said: "Oh, that's right, you are a monster who grows up rapidly with Master Shuten, and it's not the same as those of us who grew up slowly over time. of."

Saying so, Qing Xingdeng took out a book from his pocket and handed it to Ibaraki: "This is used for teaching in the previous teaching workshop, you can read it if you have nothing to do."

The female youkai laughed especially wickedly: "Remember, don't let Shuten-sama know."

As she spoke, she picked up the cucumber and poked it at the peach unceremoniously, causing the juice to splash all over the place.

Ibaraki looked pale, feeling that the scene was too bloody.

"Hi, Ibaraki-douji."

Suddenly, Jiu Tun's voice came from outside the door. Seeing this, Qing Xingdeng immediately drove the long lamp away quickly. Ibaraki put the book away, and saw Jiu Tun coming in, bathed in the morning light. He was tall, handsome, and perfect. There is a small red mark on it, which is his masterpiece last night.

"Clean up, I've been idle for so many days, it's time to find some reward seals." The ghost king opened the scroll, looked at the contents, and picked up the peaches on the table to give to his mouth, and suddenly realized something was wrong. "Huh? What's wrong with this peach?" There's a gap."

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My name is Saiki Kusuo, and I am a high school student. Of course, this name is to match my current state. Now I am a 16-year-old female high school student. When the prototype is restored, my name is Saiki Kusuo, and my gender is male.

The reason why I became a girl is to avoid some troublesome guys, such as the "scary man" who can't read his mind, the second-year boy who always talks about dark reunion, the female high school student who is favored by God, etc... When I am a woman At that time, they should not recognize it, right?

Sitting on the tram, the three-no girl Qi Munanzi looked out the window expressionlessly. In order to avoid contact with acquaintances, she didn't even choose the usual way home, but chose to travel by tram to avoid those pestering guys.

Because now, there seems to be something wrong with her super power.

It's not simply out of control, but it seems that there is only a small problem in one aspect.

In order to avoid accidentally injuring innocent people, she decided to go home first.

When the car arrived at the station, Nanzi got off the tram and was about to go home when suddenly someone called from afar.

"Hi, buddy."

A rough male voice sounded, Nanzi was taken aback, and then realized who it was.

The only one who can avoid her ability to read other people's thoughts and get close to her is this empty-headed Qitangli.

Nanzi immediately pulled away to avoid the opponent's hand, bathed in Rantang's surprised eyes, the latter said: "Ah, buddy has become a girl."

Nanzi conveyed his voice with his thoughts: "You have mistaken the person."

Rantang: "I won't admit my mistake, this feels like a buddy, yes, are you playing a cross-dressing game? Turning into a girl looks pretty cool."

As he said that, Rantang stepped forward to put his arms around the other person's shoulders, but Nanzi immediately avoided: "Please don't touch me, it's very dangerous."

Yes, it is dangerous, because she still has the first victim in her bag.

Rantang didn't seem to care about Qi Mu's words, and was about to move on, when suddenly, a hand stopped him, and said in a deep male voice, "Don't make things difficult for the little girl, boy."

The visitor seemed to appear out of nowhere, his posture was like a character walking down from a cosplay booth at a comic exhibition, under the retro costume, the texture of the body was perfect, the face was handsome, and he was carrying a big exaggerated wine gourd on his back.

He stopped Ran Tang, and immediately smiled at Qi Mu: "You are the target of this reward seal, right? A boy who is extremely troubled because of his superpower out of control? With all due respect, no matter how you look at it, you are all women."

"Oh, it's an 'evil ghost'." As a superpower, Qi Mu quickly recognized the identity of the person. "I didn't expect monsters to take care of human affairs."

"I received an entrustment to help you find out the reason for your loss of control and solve your troubles." The evil ghost smiled, "I am Shuten-douji, from another world."

"Saiki... Kusuo." Saiki paused, but still said his real name.

Because, he listened to the voice of the monster, the other party did not lie, and indeed came here to help him.

Jiu Tun was about to ask Qi Mu for some details. Behind him, Rantang was observing the ghost gourd, wondering whether it was a living thing or a dead thing. Suddenly, the ghost gourd pouted, made a sound of disgust, and refused Rantang's gaze.

"He's alive, can he bite people?" Rantang felt as if he had discovered the New World, and reached out to touch the gourd.

Jiu Tunwan didn't expect the humans in this world to be so bold, because even Natsume Reiko didn't dare to touch his gourd easily.

He turned around and took the ghost gourd to avoid Rantang's hand, but for a moment he ignored that Qi Mu was standing in front of him, and then, his arm touched Qi Mu's shoulder involuntarily.

"It bites, don't...meow—"

In front of him, a tall monster suddenly released a burst of transformed white smoke, and then disappeared in place.

The ghost gourd fell to the ground, howling in pain, and then, a little fluffy thing fell on it, soft and warm, with its familiar evil aura.

"Gulu?" The gourd spit out a bubble, also surprised.

Qi Munanzi was full of embarrassment, the schoolbag she was holding in her arms slowly fell to the ground, and then, there was a stir inside, and then, a cat with golden fur and a shielding device poked its head out, and yelled softly at Qi Munan With a sound.

Saiki's time-tested mind-reading skills automatically interpreted the meow as: "Kusuo, how can you keep my brother in such a narrow bag?"

On the gourd, the cat with red fur showed a shocked expression, the whole cat was not well.