Port Nanny, Dementia Online

Yuu Shima's hand on Mori Ogai's shoulder subconsciously tightened the fabric on the other's shoulder. In order to avoid the man's gaze, he subconsciously straightened his back and raised his height, but this also made him get closer to Mori Ou In addition, the man's chin rested on Shima Yu's chest, and the rapid and chaotic heartbeat could be heard clearly in his ears.

He was nervous.

Compared with Mori Ogai's decent sitting posture sitting on the porch, Shima Yu's posture of sitting on the opponent's body with his legs spread apart can be called unrestrained. Ogai's shoulder.The dark feathers draped over the shoulders hang down the legs, covering two bare, bare legs under the coat.

Shimao was silent for a while, the sound of running water in the courtyard pool, insects chirping and birds chirping in the breeze, even Alice who was supposed to be beside him seemed to disappear in vain, only his beating heart and Mori Ogai's steady voice were left. breathe.

Mori Ogai's hand on the back of his neck has a presence that cannot be ignored.

Shima Yu inexplicably echoed Mori Ogai's thoughts in his heart, this position, this moment is really suitable for kissing.

However, let’s substitute the identities of the two of them a little bit, whether it is the time when the two met or the past identities that have not been restored to memory,

It's really too bad. Could it be that this is teaching and teaching to go to bed?

Why doesn't he remember that Mori Ogai taught him about physiology, let alone this kind...

Seeing Shima Yuu not speaking for a long time, Mori Ogai's hand slowly rubbed the skin on the back of his neck, and said unhurriedly: "What? Do you want me to teach you?"

Hearing the implication of Mori Ogai's words, Shima Yuu's originally chaotic heart was suddenly aroused with a thought of not admitting defeat. Such a thought came out of nowhere, and he couldn't even think deeply why he wanted to fight against the idea of ​​self-harm. Hard against Mori Ogai.

"...Of course I know!" Shimao said bluffing, "You don't need to teach this kind of thing at all!"

Mori Ogai raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Then I'll just wait and see."

"What's the matter, isn't it just kissing?"

Shima Yu murmured and bent slightly, when the distance between the two became closer again, he immediately tasted the taste of regret.

He was almost lost in the dark red eyes of the other party, which reflected the expression on his face at this time, the mixture of forced proficiency and shyness, so bad that he almost wanted to run away on the spot.

Mori Ogai must have seen it, right?

Maybe how to mock him in my heart.

Yuu Shima was completely aroused to be competitive, and he didn't want to bow his head in front of Mori Ou, and absolutely not in front of this teacher who had oppressed him for a long time.

He simply closed his eyes and didn't want to look at it, but unexpectedly lowered his head obediently, and the hand on the back of his neck guided him in the direction, just like this kiss had a hint of guidance.

Something lightly brushed the corner of his lips, with a tingle and the smell of peppermint aftershave.

It's the opponent's stubble.

Shimao realized in a daze that he had found the right direction indiscriminately, and touched the cool lips that were completely different from the touch of the skin. His movements were very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing the other party. Licking the outer circle, the tip of the tongue swept across the periphery of the lip slit and slowly probed deeply.

Mori Ogai did not take the offensive, he was afraid of scaring away this hard-won opportunity, so he could only relax himself, completely handing everything over to Shima Yuu, and then...

Then Shima Yuu pushed the opponent away in a hurry as if his back was on fire.

Taking advantage of the man's defenselessness, he panickedly climbed off Mori Ogai's body, jumped three feet high like a rabbit, and retreated to a distance where the other party would never be able to catch him easily.

"You call that a kiss?"

Mori Ogai caressed it as if it was a superficial touch, but it was just stuck, and what he really wanted to say was that his lips were licked.

"What's wrong?" Shima Yuu avoided Mori Ogai's playful gaze, covered his lips with his fingertips, and mumbled words that made people angry, "You are worthy of a kiss of this level, There is no more."

"Then it seems that I will continue to work hard." Mori Ogai was not surprised, or he should have known that Yuu Shima didn't understand anything at all.

Watching the back of Shima Yuu running away, Mori Ogai thought to himself that he might not see Shima Yuto for a whole day today.

"Still a child."

***

Mori Ogai guessed that Yuu Shima wanted to avoid him, but he would not let the prey in his mouth escape again and again. The man carefully set up a trap that was difficult for Qingtian Doll to detect, and patiently Waiting for the prey to be caught again.

According to this progress, the memory should be restored to that period...

Mori Ogai was not afraid of monsters, instead he was interested in dissecting one or two to see how they were different from humans, but since this was in Tamamo-mae's mansion, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Mori Ogai did all the things that should have been done by the servants.

Mori Ogai never tires of it, taking care of Alice is also taking care of him, and taking care of Sunny Doll is no problem at all.

"Ayu, are you awake?"

Hearing Mori Ogai's voice outside, the young man who just woke up from sleep stared blankly at the ceiling on the beam. The memories recovered from the dream invaded his mind little by little, and made him Slowly retracted into the quilt until only a pair of eyes remained outside the quilt.

He couldn't help reminiscing about everything that happened in the dream, and finally he couldn't bear to look directly and covered his face.

Was he so stupid before?

This man has been spreading the message of mating in the name of the teacher!

I almost said bluntly that I want to fuck you...?

Shima Yu hid under the blanket and kept silent, trying to pretend that he hadn't woken up yet.

If possible, he would like not to get out of bed all day today, let alone see Mori Ogai.

Who would have thought that Mori Ogai would open the paper door lightly, Shima Yu caught his eyes off guard.

Shima Yu: ...

The meaning of pretending to sleep is gone.

Shimao preemptively asked, "Why did you come?"

Usually it was another monster who did this for him, but the other monster didn't dare to see him, only dared to knock on the door twice, put down his things and left, and only dared to come in to clean the room when Shimao got up to eat breakfast.

When Mori Ogai took over the job, the other party entered the room quite naturally.

"Aren't you afraid of monsters?" Mori Ogai said lightly. Everyone knows Shima Yuu's problem. Even if he doesn't look scared on the surface, he still has some fear in his heart. "You don't have to be afraid if I take over this job." .”

"I see." Shima Yuu huddled under the blanket and muttered in a low voice, "Whatever you like."

Mori Ogai shook off the clothes prepared on the tray, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Did you remember anything today?"

Shima Yu was surprised to find that this was not the usual kimono that the servants would prepare for him, but a set of modern clothing.When he was taken away by Yuzao, he didn't have time to pack any luggage, including clothes naturally.

"Where did you get the clothes?" Shima Yu asked.

"Bring it from Yokohama." Mori Ogai replied frankly, "Maybe you haven't recalled it, but you often spent the night with me."

The heat on Shima Yu's face was almost on fire, and according to the progress of memory, he seemed to have anticipated what happened next.

That period of time can be regarded as the honeymoon period in the relationship between the two teachers and students.

The restored memory and what happened yesterday are intertwined, the expression on Shima Yu's face does not know how to face Mori Ogai for a moment, and what is even more damning is that the culprit did not give him a chance to escape, and took the initiative to come to the door.

Yuu Shima got out of the bed, knelt on the mattress, watched Mori Ogai tidying his clothes slowly, and when the two accidentally looked at each other, he looked at Shima with a knowing look. Yu.

Seeing this, Yuujima Shima became more and more panicked, but still bowed to the respect he had for Mori Ogai in his memory and the little panic, he said eagerly: "... Teacher."

Mori Ogai was not surprised when the long-lost name came from Shima Yuu's mouth. He could even guess which part of Shima Yuto's current memory has been restored, and what will happen next.

"I'll help you change your clothes." Mori Ogai said, reaching out his hand very naturally to untie the belt of Shima Yu's unlined clothes.

"……I do not want."

The belt was hooked by the man's hands with sharp knuckles, and Shima Yu's hands were weakly pushing against the man, which barely made a difference, "I can wear it myself, this is not a kimono."

He helped put on the kimono when Tamazamae was there, but now that Tamazamae is out, he just wears it casually according to the gourd painting, but it can't be said to be neat at all.

"Then you reminded me." Mori Ogai suddenly realized: "I will prepare a kimono for you tomorrow."

It seems to have exposed your true purpose at once.

Thinking of this, Shima Yu quietly put his fingers together on his lap,

The familiar words brought Shima Yu back to the past in his memory.

Mori Ogai reminded with a smile: "If you don't hurry up, the breakfast will be cold."

"I see." Shimao picked up his clothes, and carefully organized his words, "Teacher, can you avoid it for a while?"

"So you're shy?" Mori Ogai suddenly realized, "Then it should be fine if I turn around?"

Seeing that Mori Ogai did turn his back to him, Yuu Shima was still a little uneasy. From the perspective of a bystander, the context of the whole thing became clear. This person was simply constantly tempting him to make mistakes, whether it was in memory or Now.

The same is true of the defenseless look with his back turned to him now. The fact that he kissed the respected teacher made Shimao feel very tormented. What was even more shameful was seeing the man's back. He remembered that all of this was deliberately done by the other party. for.

Shima Yuu's gaze was complicated, he saw the slightly long and tied-up hair tail behind Mori Ogai, and subconsciously touched the end of his own hair.

Could it be that he is actually imitating the other party?

It starts with the white coat and then what else...

While changing clothes, Shimao recalled the similarities between himself and Mori Ogai. His eyes fell on the scalpel placed on the tray. Has Mori Ogai found the one from Er's underground base again?

Looking back now, it was clearly the first scalpel Mori Ogai gave him.

It seems that without knowing it, he has long been engraved with his brand by Mori Ogai.

The author has something to say: the moment I finish writing, I also have a feeling, that's it?rush

Mr. Sen has another chapter, which will be updated tonight~

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