Kunihiro Yamababa felt like he had a strange dream.

However, although Fu Sangshen has a human form, he doesn't actually dream like a human being, so he vaguely feels that everything is happening in reality.

But if that's the case, wouldn't it be too absurd?He would rather that those bloody, floating black shadows and headless sheet ghosts are all fake.

...he's a little bit against his sheets now.

"Go, go away..." The blond Da Dao didn't know that he was lying in the comfortable quilt, and he waved his limbs in a panic, trying to tear off the things that wrapped him.But the result of doing so was that the quilt was entangled with the quilt he was originally wearing, and instead rolled his whole body into an airtight sphere.

"Caught, Caught, Caught...!"

The sphere rolled around on the ground and made miserable noises from time to time, like a big cat that only plays with a ball of wool but is tied up by messy strings.

Mio was originally guarding Tsurumaru's side, but when she heard the sound of "gurgling" next to her, she immediately ran over and squatted by the side to watch.

So when Kunihiro Horikawa came back with a basin in his hand, he saw the God Judge looking eagerly at the "ball" rolling on the ground, as if he was choosing the right time to pounce on it and catch it.

As soon as he finished thinking this way, the other party suddenly jumped, hugging the quilt tightly in his arms, and excitedly wanted to take it away to have a look.But the people inside seemed to be very resistant, and after making a "huh" sound of unknown meaning, they struggled and continued to roll.

So the scene in front of him turned into a scene where the judge was being rolled around by the "ball".

——… But, cute!No, now is not the time to lament that sort of thing.

Pretending to be calm, he put the water basin beside Tsurumaru before walking over, and carefully picked off the humans with both hands—it was like picking a cherry that was swinging on a branch, and he had to pay attention to it all the time. Don't let him jump out of your palm.

"Horikawa, do you want to come and play together!"

The boy who was astonishingly red (sweet) and moist (honey) when he was happy turned around and hugged him, and even wanted to pull him forward directly. Can stop the situation.

The two were about the same height, and they hugged each other too tightly, so they just became face-to-face.He could clearly see the clear sky in the other party's eyes, like a warm golden sun rising after a storm, dancing with warm light.

Has he seen such a scene outside before?At the very beginning, the moment he was awakened, when he opened his eyes expectantly, he observed the world from the same perspective as a human for the first time——outside the house, it happened to be a bright spring day, so beautiful that he couldn’t take his eyes off .

It is the same at this moment.

"Why are you blushing again? Are you sick?" The other party simply pressed his forehead against it. The cool touch really made him feel that his body temperature was about to break through a certain threshold.

When he realized this, he couldn't help but take a step back, staggered his eyes, and made excuses indiscriminately: "It's just, it's just too hot in the room, I'm going to help Mr. Rinse your face with cold water!"

After dividing the work between each other, he lowered his head and quickly went to the sphere that was still rolling all over the floor, and began to help untie the entangled quilt.

Mio looked enviously for a few times, then obediently ran to Tsurumaru's side, dipped the towel on the wooden basin into the water, then twisted it, and wiped Kurototo's forehead with it.

Because a lot of ice cubes were put in the water, the cold air permeated into the skin in an instant, which made Tsurumaru sit up directly, and finally recovered a little bit of spirit in his eyes.But before he could figure out the situation, he felt a towel sticking to his face.

"It's cold! Ugh - super ice!"

This time he changed to jumping up, and after tearing off the things on his face, he rubbed his cheeks with teeth and claws, and he felt alive again.

"How is it this time, do you feel taken aback?" The "prisoner" preempted him, not only grabbing his catchphrase, but also asking questions with an expression full of anticipation.

Dark Falling Sword felt powerless, but he hadn't figured out the situation yet, so he could only rub Mio's hair and look around first.

The room in front of him seems to be a place he visited not long ago?

"This is Mr. Yamabukiri's room." As if he could see the doubt on his face, the boy Wakisashi who had just successfully rescued the owner raised his head, his eyes fell on the hand he placed on the head of the judge, and his brows were unconscious furrowed.

——Although the wish of the judge is to reunite (?), but he feels that, judging from Mr. Tsurumaru's previous performance, it is definitely not a good match.

But of course he couldn't dismantle the pair face to face, so he bent down to pick up the towel, put it back into the wooden basin and washed it clean, then turned around and cut the cold compress for Yamaba.

During this period, Tsurumaru Kuninaga has successfully discovered the sheets piled up in the corner that have not been cleaned in time, and combined with the current situation and the expectant and excited expressions of the people around him, he finally deduced the truth of the matter——

"Did you make those in the corridor?" He asked with complicated emotions. Although it was a question sentence, he had already confirmed the answer.

Sure enough, the boy with warm brown hair nodded and made a "hmm" sound, showing a soft smile: "I want to give you your favorite thing, but it's the first time I try, there are still some shortcomings, next time I will definitely do better!"

"No, that's enough!" Dark Falling Knife hurriedly waved his hand in fright, for fear of seeing some all-round three-dimensional upgraded version of the ghost movie next time.But upon hearing this, the other party immediately became dejected, and he could almost see those invisible airplane ears.

He suddenly remembered that he had heard stories about other people raising pets and receiving all kinds of strange things every day.Although for the owner, these things are not applicable and even strange, but for the small animal, it is indeed the best and favorite thing it can find.

Whether you want to give back or simply show your kindness, it is a heart worth cherishing.Although it may appear a little clumsy because it is too straightforward and simple, it is easy to touch the heart because of this. After all, for them, what they are sending out is actually their own whole world-"Use everything I have to come Create the most beautiful memories for you, even if it's just for a moment."

If you understand it, no one will have the heart to criticize it anymore, right?Of course, he was just applying that mood, but the human cubs looked just like them.

Tsurumaru put his hands on the shoulders of the young man in front of him, tried his best to be like an elder, and said with a gentle face: "I know your heart, so next time, how about letting me participate together? You know, what I prefer is Make others jump."

"Okay, okay, as long as Tsurumaru is willing to play with me, no matter what!" Feeling that a little kindness can be revived with blood, Mio raised her head, and happily raised her invisible ears on top of her head. The Dark Falling Knife couldn't help touching it again.

——He simply resolved the crisis and added countless fun to the future life. He is simply too witty.

Dark Falling Knife was immersed in complacency, and didn't even notice the pair of eyes not far away that were always watching him.

Although Horikawa Kunihiro couldn't hear what they were saying, but through his actions, he could guess that the judge was coaxed into submissiveness again, and he almost lay on the ground with his belly exposed for the other party to touch.The dissatisfaction in his heart rose to a high point, and he didn't pay attention, and directly put the towel on Yamabukiri's face.

"……Well!"

Due to being blocked for breathing, the knife-fighting young man who fell into a nightmare shook his head in pain, and finally woke up, tore off the towel covering his face, and gasped for breath.

"Sorry, how do you feel?" Hastily taking the towel aside, the boy Wakizawa asked with a guilty conscience.

Not only because of this, today's target was originally only Tsurumaru Kuninaga alone, who would have accidentally implicated the innocent Yamabagiri, causing him to feel a burst of guilt when he saw the other party's face now.

"I'm... not bad." The blonde subconsciously pulled the sheet over his head with a knife, trying to block himself with a flustered face.But when his fingertips just touched the edge of the quilt, he couldn't help but think of the "quilt ghost" before, and he couldn't help but froze in place for a moment.

"Why don't I cook a bowl of calming soup for you, which can also help you sleep, otherwise you may have difficulty falling asleep at night." Horikawa Kunihiro immediately relieved the situation thoughtfully, and stopped letting Da Dao, who had difficulty communicating, talk, saving him a while I can't think of throwing myself into the quilt and suffocating to death.

Yamabuchi nodded gratefully, then silently shrunk himself into a ball.

Regarding the previous supernatural incident, he doesn't want to delve into it at all now, he just wants to forget it as soon as possible.The only quilt that can give him a sense of security on weekdays can no longer provide effect at this moment, so he looks extremely helpless, especially when he hears——

"Let's not continue to disturb here, it's better to go back?"

Tsurumaru, who was also a little guilty, knew that it would be useless for him to stay, so he wanted to run away as soon as possible.Not knowing why, Mio nodded, and ran up to the blond Datao, and greeted him politely.

"Then let's go first, that... If possible, you can come to the castle tower to play with me if you have time." Classifying the other party and Tsurumaru as the same scare lovers, he couldn't help throwing out olive branch.

——If this person is also willing to be friends with me, that would be great.

He looked hopefully at Yamabugiri, but he didn't get a response for a long time, so he had to prepare to leave with Tsurumaru and Horikawa.

But the moment he turned around, there was a sudden weight on the hem of the bathrobe.He lowered his eyes, and saw that he was being held tightly by a knife, and the other party lowered his head, and said in a small voice like a gnat: "...don't go."

——It doesn't matter who it is, he really doesn't want to... stay in the room alone.

Yamabuchi summoned up his courage to make this somewhat capricious request for him.After finishing speaking, he could only wait anxiously, not even daring to lift his head.

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