[Ghost Slayer: Blade] No Miserable Online Mutual Fight

The liquid with a faint bitter taste was served in a bowl, and it was still steaming.It's just that the deep black color is indescribable at first glance.

"Drink it."

"No." The man with mint-colored gradient hair tail looked disgusted and moved his face away.

So, is the reason why he is abnormal because he is sick? What a pity, the brain is sick at a young age.Thinking of this, Wu Yu became a little more patient.

After being entrusted with this strange favor, Wuyu refused. There was no other reason, but the impression of the man named Tokito Muichiro was so low.

However, under Ichiro's "explanation" with a heartbroken face, Wuyu agreed by mistake.

What, it turns out that the reason why I hug other people as soon as I meet them, and the series of strange movements is because I am sick.

Wu Yu sighed while having a headache.Without him, this person is too difficult to deal with, and he is quite aggressive.

"Hey, if you don't drink, I'll do it." Wu Yu's expression turned cold, remembering how the neighbor's old woman used to scare her little grandson like this.It's just that the one in front of him is an adult.Although just passed the line of adulthood.

The light blue eyes stared straight at the pair of black eyes, and after sensing the impatience in the eyes, he obeyed.

"Because...it's really bitter..." Muichiro retorted, although he still resisted, he took the medicine.

Standing behind the door, Ichiro almost couldn't hold back and rushed in like before, and poured it directly.Fortunately, Xin Zhu was on the side holding on tightly.

"Brother Ichiro! Calm down—" Xin Zhu said in a low voice: "You know, Brother Wuichiro's stripes haven't all faded yet, and he is the slowest among all the stripes. treat."

"Brother Wuichiro is more active now, we, we don't want to intervene..." Before Xin Zhu finished speaking, his movements stopped, and then his expression turned cold.

"Go, Brother Ichiro. Don't hold back." The aura changed instantly, and the eyes of the black-haired boy seemed to become dark and dark.

In the room, Wuyu felt the warmth of his fingertips before he could react, his brain seemed to be stuck with a buzzing sound.

At first, Wuichiro frowned, and reluctantly took the medicine.Then when he frowned and was about to push the bowl away with a face of resistance, Wu Yu quickly grabbed the hand, then lifted the bowl, dumped it over, the movement was smooth, and it was done in one go—

"Ahem!" Wuichiro, who choked, looked at Wuyu with resentful eyes, and the overflowing medicine stains were still dripping from the corner of his mouth: "Yu..."

Although he felt a little guilty, Wu Yu breathed a sigh of relief looking at the empty medicine bowl: "What's wrong?"

The frowning Wuichiro pinched his own neck, with a very uncomfortable expression on his face, he almost stuck out his tongue a few times.

"bitter--"

"Isn't the medicine all bitter?" Wu Yu said, still digging in his pocket, he took out a candy that he asked Zhihuo for: "Nong."

But Muichiro didn't take it, but still opened his eyes wide, watching accusingly.

For no reason, Wu Yu seemed to guess what the person in front of him was thinking, and naturally peeled off the candy wrapper in his hand, and handed it over.

Then, Muichiro, whose eyes lit up slightly, rushed towards it, biting together with his fingertips that were twirling the candy.

"None! I..." Ichiro, whose eyes seemed to be burning with anger, was covered with one hand over his mouth, and then dragged away by the other hand.

Glancing at the half-open door, Wisteria Tomoho shook his head, looked at the apologetic Purgatory and Ichiro who was burning with anger, and sighed.

Muichiro, this is the last thing I can do for you.

Wu Yu, who was about to have an attack, was interrupted by a sudden voice, and then asked with some doubts: "Did you hear any voice?"

"No." Muichiro licked the corner of his mouth and shook his head.

Looking at the palm of his hand and the innocent-looking Wuichiro, most of the anger that Wuyu was about to attack disappeared, and then he picked up the medicine bowl and prepared to leave.

There are a pair of arms around the waist, and when you look down, you can see a hairy head.Wuyu stretched out his hand to push, but Wuichiro, who was hugging him tightly, just rubbed Wuyu's palm, squinted his eyes and said: "Sleepy——"

"If you're sleepy, go to bed and sleep. Can you hypnotize me by holding me?" Wu Yu frowned, and reached out to pat Wu Yilang's face.

But Muichiro, who had his eyes closed, just let go and continued to bury him.

Then, from hugging her waist to sitting on the ground to leaning on the bed, Wu Yu lying on the tatami looked at the hands on her chest and the people around her, feeling a little dazed.

Why did the situation develop like this?

It feels like unconsciously, the bottom line is lowered again and again, and he indulges this person in front of him again and again.

Turning his face sideways, he saw the magnified face.

On the fair face, it seemed that some lines could be vaguely seen, but they were usually covered by hair, and they had not been carefully observed.

Wu Yu stretched out her hand to brush away the hair that was hanging down on her forehead, and held her breath to observe carefully.

It seems to be the style of flowing clouds, but it is a little lighter.this shape... this...

There was a stabbing pain in the head, and some dizziness before the eyes.

The medicine contains some hypnotic ingredients, but Wu Yu has never taken the medicine, but his eyes are getting harder and harder to open, and he is gradually shrouded in drowsiness.

The sound of a steady beating heartbeat came clearly, and the warm temperature made people feel reassured.But in his sleep, he was disturbed by a messy "dream".It is said to be a dream, but it is actually more like a messy memory, a memory.

"It's very lively, don't you want to be together?"

"No, let's talk about why you are still here, aren't you together?" Wu Yu, who was leaning against the corridor, opened his eyes and looked at the person with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Zhihuo nodded: "Of course, let's go together."

The noisy sound will not appear noisy, but lively and festive, as if the air is being moved.

When I first came here, it was the engagement banquet of the couple, but today is the official wedding.

Ganlusi and Yihei, the two newcomers once came to invite, but they were rejected by Wuyu.

"You go, I'll go over and have a look after a while."

"okay."

At the other end of the corridor, the back of Wisteria Zhihuo gradually moved away, and Wu Yu, who was sitting on the spot, kept his original posture, but the face hidden under the shadow was a little pale.

The sun was shining evenly outside, and the flying crow stopped not far away, and tilted its head: "Gah?"

Perhaps to reflect the festive atmosphere, even the crow has a red flower hanging on its head.

"Go, someone will probably prepare food for you at the banquet, and if you go late, there probably won't be any." Wu Yu squeezed out a smile, and wanted to reach out to touch the crow's head, but found that he couldn't lift his hand up.

With the sound of approaching footsteps, the crow that voluntarily stepped forward and rubbed its head tilted its head again, and then flew away.

The person who approached had a questioning tone, then leaned over and turned his head.

Her long, mint-colored gradated hair hung down, and her pale blue eyes looked over.The black eyes are half-closed, and the eyes are a little blurred.His cheeks were slightly flushed, and he followed the sound in a daze, murmuring something in his mouth.

"No... no Ichiro."

The sound was as thin as a mosquito, but Muichiro still heard it clearly, and then he was a little stunned.

For the first time, in this period of time, the first time he was called directly by his name.

"Yu?" Muichiro leaned over and realized that something was wrong.

Pale lips, but a bright red face.Stretching out his hand, it was scorching hot.

Hugging the person in his arms, Muichiro called anxiously: "Yu! Yu!"

"No, I'm going to find Ms. Butterfly Ninja." Muichiro managed to calm down his messy mind, and his hands trembled slightly.But before he stood up holding Yu, a cold hand grabbed him.

"Muichiro...don't...don't bother Shinobu..." The voice gradually weakened, but the black eyes were full of determination.

From far away, I could hear the bustling voices in the courtyard.With trembling hands, Wuichiro held Wuyu's hand back: "...OK."

The two people leaning together, the shadows printed on the ground, merged into one.