The Flower of the Demon Fox-Hidden Horse Doujin

The morning light sprinkled into the Tanaka family's house with the melodious chirping of birds, as warm and delicate as cotton wool.

The person lying on the dining table raised his head, rubbed his eyes with his hands, and straightened his upper body.

Last night he just fell asleep in the living room like this, Kurama propped his chin and smiled wryly.

Pushing the door open and entering the room, the white-haired girl was still asleep.

Kurama leaned over and stared, making sure he was safe before making breakfast.

When frying eggs, looking at the crackling fried poached eggs in the pan, I was slowly fascinated.

It was a hard journey to take Yi home yesterday... Looking back on that time now, the taxi driver asked tremblingly with an uneasy joking expression on his face, "Isn't it robbery?" Come.Maybe at that time, holding the unconscious girl in one hand and intercepting the taxi with the other hand, he really looked like a kidnapper.

I also remembered the words of the old man in white shirt before he died.

Yi was originally saved by her subordinates, but she still chose to die.Can't I go back to him again?Then there is no point in living.It is unbelievable that such courage and perseverance come from a weak flower man who was created.

I can't help but recall the scene when Yi, after the first conversation with himself, ordered her to be thrown into the group of monsters for their enjoyment, but she fought hard against the monsters...

... What a brave little guy.

After breaking out of the container, she obviously survived, but she never woke up.

Is the reluctance to wake up for a long time a punishment for the past?

Thinking about the chance of becoming a Sleeping Beauty, Kurama couldn't help but shift his attention from the work at hand to other places.

Ah, splashed with hot oil.It hurts... >_<!

After breakfast, Kurama started washing the dishes.The water column flows jerky and slowly, just like his mood at the moment.

Open the french door leading to the yard, and what you see are three very lush cherry trees.The one in the middle is the strongest, similar to the one in the backyard of Nanye's house.I remember that when I was a child, I often climbed up to play, which caused my mother to look at me nervously under the tree, for fear that my son would accidentally fall down.

Kurama stared at the cherry tree alone in a daze, when suddenly, a small voice sounded.The owner of the footsteps looked surprised and said in a low voice:

"...Excuse me, is this...?"

Zang Ma was in a trance, suddenly he was taken aback and turned around.

His eyes immediately froze.

……

The quilt, which looked very docile at first, was slightly wrinkled.The person under the quilt squirmed.

It took about ten seconds from opening my eyes to seeing the ceiling clearly, and I felt as if I hadn't opened my eyes for hundreds of years.Although only a thin quilt was covered, it took a lot of effort to lift the quilt.

There is no strength in the body, and the head is heavy as if still in a dream, but I don't know what I dreamed.

The noise not far away hit the eardrums.It sounded like something was being exploded.

After finally propping up his upper body, he panted and leaned against the back of the bed with difficulty.She was very tired, and her hands and feet trembled uncontrollably.

Slowly look around.Most of the furnishings in the house have never been seen before.

what is that?

There is a surprisingly small portrait (I don't know it's called a photo ==||) on the desk, and there are two people on it.One is a young man with red hair and green eyes, standing behind an elderly woman with a very elegant temperament sitting on the sofa, with one hand resting on the woman's shoulder, gentle smiles flowing deep in each other's eye sockets.

That should be the owner of the house... But Yi couldn't remember why he was here.

The memory doesn't seem to be fully organized yet.Trying to think about it, my head hurts.

The previous noise had long since disappeared, and after a while, the sound of water flow sounded.

Regardless, a basic thank you is a must.

Despite having such an idea, it took a few minutes to actually put it into action.Because of the weakness all over his body, Yi walked very slowly, and he hesitated for a long time before taking every step.

Until... a flaming red figure was glimpsed in the corner of the yard.

It was the boy in the portrait just now, and now he has grown into a young man.After confirming his affirmation, he walked over slowly.

……

Kurama looked at the girl in front of him who seemed to be a little tired, holding on to the door with one hand, without moving.

Soft snow-white shoulder-length curly hair, red and green pupils, and... that knee-length dress with white suspenders.

Long skirt, that's right - it was yesterday that Peony and Xuecai saw that Ping had no clothes to wear, so they went to the street to buy them and changed them for her.

There are some lace on the chest, which adds a bit of sexiness to the cuteness.Zangma suddenly remembered that the skirt that Yi had been wearing before was extremely simple and simple, and he had never thought about changing her into better clothes.

Unconsciously, an unknown smile appeared on the man's face, immersed in this nostalgic time, forgot to answer for a while.

Yi's face turned pale, and he bit the corner of his mouth lightly.Asked the wrong question?Probably not...

"Um...thank, thank you for bringing me here. Although I don't quite understand, but...did I bother you? If so, I'll leave right away..."

She trembled.

"No... just the opposite."

Finally pulled out from memory, Kurama's voice is clear and crisp.He walked towards Qi, and decided to get straight to the point:

"You want to live here, and you will live here in the future."

"...?"

Yi stared blankly at the man coming towards him.As he passed by, he suddenly felt a long-lost breath on the man's body.

That quiet rose fragrance... In my impression, only one person has it.

"follow me."

Kurama looked back at Yi who was looking at him in surprise, and said softly.

Yi followed behind Zangma and came to the guest room.

Everything was taken care of yesterday, now it's just a matter of taking her in.

"You've been living in this room since today. Over there is my parents' room, over there is my younger brother's room, over there—the room you slept in just now is my room, and the toilet is over there."

After gesticulating and introducing in one breath, Kurama lowered his eyes to see her reaction.

He just stared at him so intently, which made him feel a little embarrassed suddenly.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem?"

"The problem... there are many..."

"what……"

"Can you tell me, who are you? And why am I here? I haven't thought of other questions yet..."

Zangma was slightly startled.But fortunately, I have thought about how to respond in advance, so I don't panic.There was a gentle smile on his face.

"I'm a detective from the spirit world. I went to the demon world because of certain things, and when I met you who was dying, I brought you back for treatment because I couldn't let you die and I couldn't stay longer in the demon world."

Unexpectedly, his words caused more problems.

"Spiritual detective? Demon world? My life is dying??"

"Well. I'm afraid it will take a long time to explain these things. I will tell you in detail when I have time later."

Silenced her with a few words, Kurama thought that now is definitely not the time for a showdown.It seems that Yi hasn't remembered all the past, those memories are too cruel, maybe the current state is also very good.

"In short, you can live here with peace of mind, and don't worry about other things. I'm the only one at home these two days, and I'll introduce my family to you in a few days. Oh...by the way, my name is Nanye Shuichi."

After another series of conversations, Kurama found himself suddenly very afraid of being asked questions.

He blinked and made a knowing expression.

"I, my name is Yi..."

"Ok, I know."

"...?"

"Well then, do you want to add some water?"

Smiling, Kurama went to the kitchen to get a cup and pour water.Yi followed his figure and looked over, secretly gasped inwardly.

This person...does he know that he is a flower person?

She was especially concerned about why his body exuded that familiar aura.

A detective in the spirit world...a thief in the demon world...these two should be opposites, right?But in this man, he could experience a sense of fusion that transcended everything.Yi wondered why he had such a weird association.

The fragments that flashed through my mind made my head hurt again.This time was different from before, the severe pain made tears flow from the corners of her eyes.

She bent down, supported the floor with one hand, and covered her chest with the other, panting.

"Yeah!"

A man's voice came from behind.Kurama put down his cup and rushed towards her at killing speed.

Holding her up, Kurama was surprised.Tears were streaming down his face, his thin lips were parted in disbelief, and his whole body was limp.

Tibetan horse suddenly understood!

Do you remember, the past? ...that's why it's so painful and sad...

Gathering up the last bit of strength, he wanted to stand up, but he leaned even weaker in front of Kurama.She murmured, at a loss:

"me……"

Looking at the childish tearful face of Yi Yuzi, Kurama's hands trembled uncontrollably.

"I'm out of strength...can you help me get to bed?"

"Um……"

He carried her to the bed, spread the quilt, and watched her slowly fall asleep with tears all over her face, her eyes tightly fixed and motionless.

For a long time, he just stood there, his mind blank.

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