God Judge's Dark Fall Project[Comprehensive]

Fortunately, Horikawa Kunihiro rescued the scene in time, and Yamabuchi escaped from the tragic situation of being almost smothered to death by himself.

He carried the rolled up quilt on his shoulder, and held the steaming hot soothing soup in his hand. Before entering the door, he greeted: "Mr. Yamabugiri, please drink this, it will make you feel much better."

The blond Da Dao immediately got up and rushed forward. Because he was too anxious, he tripped over the sheets at his feet, staggered a few steps, and almost rolled towards him.

"No, thank you very much!" The other party had an abnormal blush on his face, and even his voice was several degrees higher than usual. After taking the bowl, he started drinking in a "gulp, gulp".

He was considerate and didn't ask the reason for the young man's abnormality - no one would be able to resist the natural stupefaction of the inquisitor and the terrifying straight-ball attack, let alone the knives, which is not even good at normal communication.

So, he really wasn't worried about safety issues when the two of them were together.The only thing that will happen is that he will probably get a brand new Mr. Yamabagiri tomorrow, right?

Holding such aimless guesses, he helped to spread the mattress on the position close to the Yamabuka-cut quilt, and took the empty bowl from the stunned master, and then said calmly: "It's late. Please rest early too. Remember not to run around anymore."

The last sentence was obviously an exhortation to Mio, but the entrusted person was naturally the blonde Dao who was about to spend the night with the judge.

After all, this Honmaru is much more unstable than it looks, especially for human beings, if they are not careful, their lives will be in danger.

He unconsciously set his eyes on the young human, and saw the warm brown ball bouncing up and down in a hurry, the light in his eyes seemed to be blurred, revealing a soft color.

"Then, good night."

Accompanied by his voice, the Zhangzi door was pulled tight together, and the room fell into a brief silence again.

Yamabugiri raised his arms, as if he wanted to wrap the sheets around his body tightly like before, so as to escape from this situation.But the moment he touched his hair, he suddenly remembered——

The quilt was untied by him just now, and now it falls at the feet of the judge.

He was so desperate that he even forgot to put his arms down, so he turned his head with difficulty, cleverly avoiding the face of the judge, and set his eyes on his own quilt.

If he is fast enough, he should be able to get in directly before being intercepted...

After silently calculating his current maneuver, he took a deep breath, took a big step with an unprecedented momentum, and rushed into the mess of bedding in an instant.

Mio's head was filled with the dub of "咻——", as if a cannonball was flying past her ear.He lowered his head slowly, and saw that the person in the quilt was still frantically pulling at the edge, trying to wrap himself more tightly.

If you just look at this scene, you will definitely think that it is a cat that was accidentally caught inside, playing with the quilt into waves with all four limbs.

——Yamabagiri seems to like playing like this very much?Hmm, but rolling into a ball is really fun, he wants to try it too!

Having made up his mind, he was excitedly preparing to dive into the quilt when he suddenly felt his clothes being ripped off, followed by a few more ripped ones, each time getting harder.

He fell backwards, and his whole body was attached to the "sphere". After a few seconds, he found that the hem of the yukata was also caught by Yamabuchi, and because of his approach, the people inside continued to move toward Pulling, trying to seal the last gap.

The blond Da Dao, who was sweating all over his head, was still wondering why he couldn't touch the edge of this part anyway. If the judge wasn't too close, he could still stretch out his hand to touch it, but now he can only touch it. Pulling the cloth to compete.

——But this way, it's really hot...

As time goes by, the air in the bedding becomes thinner and thinner, and if it is inhaled into the lungs, it will only cause more burning heat.He gradually lost his strength, and his whole body was so hot that he was dizzy, so he could only curl up limply, his eyes staring blankly.

——Why did it become like this...?In fact, if you think about it carefully, the god judge is not a scourge, why should I hide... Really, it's so hot that I can't think at all.

The brain was working slowly, as if his thoughts were also hovering in the small space with the heat, flapping his wings desperately, so as not to let himself be caught.

He forgot about being shy, and at the same time forgot to lift the quilt, so he drooped his eyelids drowsily, ready to fall into a coma at all times.

The thing Xu Xu held moved, and quickly slipped away from his weak fingers.Immediately afterwards, from the thin edge where it disappeared, a ray of warm yellow light suddenly penetrated, accompanied by the cool air, gently caressing his cheek.

Yamabukiri's eyelids rolled, and from the half-opened gap, he saw that the ray of light expanded and expanded, and finally revealed a complete appearance of a person.

The beautiful young man was against the light, and his outline seemed to be hooked with gold rims, which looked particularly eye-catching.He was propping the quilt on top of his head with both hands, looking at him curiously, as if he wanted to squeeze in together.

He quickly woke up from the sudden influx of coolness, his eyes moved down along the opponent's face, and then fixed on the smooth belly for a long time.

——No matter how good-looking a face is, it can't be covered up. The judge, the god judge, he didn't wear anything...

"You just tore this apart." Under Da Dao's dull gaze, Mio pointed to the scrunched hem with his eyes, and then happily revealed his heart: "Actually, I also think this kind of thing is useless. , that is, everyone insists on putting it on me, it seems that Yamabukiri and I have the same idea, it is really great!"

"So, I can take it off. Anyway, there are only two of us, so you can take it off too."

When the other party didn't react, he shook his shoulders directly, and let the bathrobe hanging on it slide down his back, hanging on his bent elbow.

"...!" The situation was so serious that there was no time to make a sound to stop it. Da Dao sat up directly, grabbed the open neckline with both hands, and tried to restore it to its original appearance.

"It's better to wear Yiyi clothes, it's better to wear them!"

Not only was his voice trembling, but his hands were also trembling along with it. His fingertips slid across the cool and delicate skin of the young man several times, as if stirring the surface of a glass of milk, and ripples would appear if he was not careful.

Fortunately, the other party was very obedient, allowing him to wrap the bathrobe tightly, and even tied the tie several times before letting out a soft sigh.

"I really think it's useless, hey, why do humans wear clothes, it's stuffy and inconvenient to move around..."

——Even so, that’s not the reason for you to be naked!Wait, this guy doesn't have the habit of sleeping naked...it's too bad.

Yamabukiri was in the midst of intense inner activities, and didn't know what expression to put on, so he could only silently pull down the quilt on his head, covering his eyes.

Under the protection of a sense of security, he finally gained a trace of peace in his heart, enough to support him to speak.

"...Sleep, don't lean over."

The short sentences were like instructions, so blunt that he felt uncomfortable.It is because of this that so many people alienate him, feel cold and gloomy, right?

But it's obvious that he's just... not good at interacting with people.

Feeling that he would definitely be hated, he lowered his head wearily, and retracted into the quilt again, like a snail hiding its softest part from being hurt.

But the young god judge was the indomitable type. Hearing this, he just pulled the quilt next to him, put it on himself, and then lay down on the bed to keep him at eye level.

"This distance is fine." Looking at the distance between the two of them, which was less than a fist away, Mio bent her light blue eyes, as if she had discovered a loophole in his words, and added flatteringly: "Yes. For me, this is far enough away, otherwise, if we can't hear each other's voices, the sleep chat will become meaningless, right?"

Yamabuchi saw the other party curled up with only his head exposed, his mood eased a lot strangely, and he lowered his eyes to hide the confused look inside.

——This god judge is really a strange human being...

"Why are you with a fake like me, and you still say you want to be friends...? You should know, I can't meet your expectations at all..." Unknowingly, she confided her heart, maybe it was quiet The atmosphere gave him a sense of security and courage, so after saying that, he looked the other person directly in the eyes for the first time.

The light blue eyes are equally shining under the dim light, like a clear sky without any haze.So even that answer seemed so pure that no one could doubt its authenticity at all.

"Because I like Yamabagiri very much. I want to eat and sleep together, and I want to do interesting things together, even if it's just a chat. Isn't this normal? There is no need for any reason at all."

"But if you insist on asking why... Well, you probably don't know, your expression is clearly saying, 'I want to get along with everyone, I don't want to stay alone in the corner', so..."

"I'm just responding to your expectations, and this wish coincides with mine exactly."

At the end, he quietly moved closer to Dao Dao's side, and concluded in a cheerful tone: "This may be the book...the heart-to-heart relationship referred to in the legend."

"...Don't use idioms indiscriminately." The emotion that had just arisen in my heart was interrupted by this, and I suffocated it back.Yamabuchi silently glanced at the bodies of the two people (through the quilt) who were almost stuck together, and instead of refusing as before, he closed his eyes slightly and whispered softly, "Go to sleep, good night."

"Hey, but I don't want to sleep yet, let's continue chatting for a while." Arching his head on his shoulder, Mio looked up expectantly, trying to soften the young man's attitude.

"... go to sleep."

Unable to withstand the other party's coquettish attack, Yamabuchi simply pulled out a hand, directly pressed the person into his arms, pursed his lips and remained silent.

——Although it may not be possible to meet the expectations of others, at least, you can try to take a step forward... Even if it can bring about a small change, that's fine.