Yamato Nadeko

Nekoya Shikiharu's first reaction was to take out the candy he carried with him from his pocket, and stuff it into the mouth of Zai who was about to make trouble to add sweetness to him.

Dazai tore off the instrument.

He wanted to half sit up, but because of the wound in his waist and abdomen, he couldn't exert strength and fell back down.Also because of too much force, the pure white bandage instantly oozes blood.

The dizzy state is lifted immediately.

Haru Nekoyashiki walked quickly over to help Dazai to sit up, being accustomed to the instinct centered on Dazai.

Dazai took advantage of the situation and grabbed her wrist tightly, leaning his face against her arms.

Pulse is normal.

Heartbeat is normal.

In the past, I didn't like the calmness without any changes, but now I only feel that the steady and beating rhythm is very reassuring.

At least, it didn't fluctuate with others.

"this…"

Sen, who cared about his own diamonds, took the lead in breaking the stagnant atmosphere.

It seemed that the young man who was stepping on the clouds had no intention of continuing to talk to him, and stared at Nekoyashiki Haru with incomparable concentration.

As if she was the only one left in the world.

Seeing Dazai showing his fangs and sharp claws and roaring a threatening cat-mao expression, Mori felt a little gloating in his heart, so he used his eyes to signal her to introduce him or ask for help directly.

"Mr. Qing."

Judging from the young man's attire, he looks like an onmyoji, and he will definitely be able to remove the curse.

The Shura field is beautiful.

I also feel sorry for my diamonds.

Oops, too bad.

The car was about to overturn if not careful, and Nekoya Shikiharu panicked a lot at this time.Although I don't regret doing so, I still want to give it a try.

She was silent.

"Hehe." The Great Onmyoji suddenly chuckled, and out of some mentality, he helped her lie and said: "Sorry, His Highness Danba may have forgotten me."

He was very understanding and helped to patch the bug, "Is your name now Qing?"

Good people are safe for their lives!

"Yes."

Seeing that she admitted the name he had given him, Dazai's aura of flailing his teeth and claws calmed down, and then he was as high-spirited and provocative as a fighting cock.

The courage Qing gave him swelled to the point that he was about to go to the sky.

The big onmyoji spread out the bat fan in his hand to cover the corners of his raised lips.

So interesting.

Nekoya Shikiharu was worried about the curse on Mr. Nakahara, and asked, "Do you know what curse Mr. Nakahara (pointed to the next bed) is?"

There are two types of curses.

A one-time use, just pull it out and clean it.Another kind of curse will always exist as long as the source is not destroyed.

There was a slight smile in his eyes: "Huang Ba spit out that idiot who drank too much and accidentally broke the ugly girl's doll, and was cursed by her."

Knowing what she asked, she added: "One time."

After all, he is the god of war.

Just revenge and curse, it hasn't reached the point of forging a life-and-death enmity.

Nekoya Shikiharu: "..."

Hey, Great Onmyoji just said the word "simply criticism" in a serious manner, right?

The Great Onmyoji blinked innocently, and with a sideways smile, he continued: "The nail of the curse is pierced in the liver."

So it was Mr. Nakahara who was unlucky.

It really is a silly batch!What's wrong with provoking the ugly girl?

Nekoya Shikiharu went straight to the core: "Then can you remove the curse?"

"Okay." Although Abe Seimei wanted to watch the show, he would not make fun of his life, "But I am not here, and I need you to do it yourself, Haruhime-kun."

"Okay, what do you want me to do?"

He was about to speak, when the body of the Great Onmyoji suddenly flickered for a moment as if the frame was affected by the signal.

"Sorry, I should go back."

It is not so easy to span thousands of years of time, space and time. In addition, it took a little effort to open a passage when he came here for the first time. If he doesn't go back, he will get lost in the cracks in space.

See you soon anyway.

The entangled threads on her body are very interesting, and the audience seats at close range are good-looking.

"Then, see you next time."

Abe Seimei stretched out his folding fan and tapped her eyebrows, and the figure disappeared.

Sen asked directly: "What does it take to remove the curse?" Speaking of Onmyoji, he always thinks of drawing spells or something.

"Cinnabar...rain."

They are all common things that can be bought directly, and it happens to be still raining now.

Mori gave the order.

Everything needed is ready in less than 10 minutes.

If the Great Onmyoji does it himself, it will only be a matter of a formula.She has very little spiritual power, and she is not a regular onmyoji, so she needs some external force to do it.

"It is necessary to draw a spell directly on the body to draw out the curse."

Mori removed the bandages on Chuya Nakahara.

Look a little surprised.

The wound that pierced the chest has healed, and the damaged flesh and blood have also recovered.Although it cannot be compared with Xie Ye Jingzi's ability to immediately bring the dead back to life, this healing speed and strength are also very strong.

The benefits are greater than expected.

Sen narrowed his eyes to cover up his emotions, and the mask he was wearing covered the corners of his raised lips.

"Where do I need to draw?" Dazai asked warily.

Strip off, paint the whole body!

"Chest, back and limbs." It's better to leave a fat time for the male god to hide his embarrassment.

Haru Nekoyashiki fell into silence after taking off his clothes: "..."

I wear a three-piece suit and overcoat tightly all day long, and the more I wear it, the more abstinent I look.Who would have expected that such a male god would wear the lovely Strawberry Panci underneath!

Click, click!

Dazai took out his mobile phone from nowhere to commemorate the dark history.

At the same time, he patted the pillow and laughed wildly: "Haha, hahaha——" The sutures of the wound were broken when the laughter was too exaggerated, and the laughter turned into an exaggerated scream, "Meow ow ow."

Sen: "..."

This unlucky boy.

Do you need her to take out the crab fat times in the closet?What right does the Dog Bijin Lord, who is also a childish ghost, have to laugh at the male god Strawberry Pangci!

how cute!

Mori re-stitched Dazai's wound, and Nekoya Shikiharu drew a spell.

Originally, she could use a pen, but she used her fingers instead.Stretch out your fingertips and dip some of the blended special ink, starting from the neck and going down.

Eight pack abs!

Feels great!

As long as the lines of the talisman are complete, it is not a big deal to draw a few more meaningless lines.Anyway, they couldn't understand it, so Haru Nekoyashiki touched a few more hands.

Although Gravity is short in stature, his body proportions are excellent.The legs are long, the muscles are not exaggerated, and the lines are very smooth and graceful.

His gaze unconsciously glanced at □□□.

Well, the size is also respectable.

Dazai on the other bed suddenly turned his head and howled, "Haru, I hurt."

It hurts, the anesthesia is still gone!

The patient didn't cooperate, his brain hurt, and he threatened with a cold face, "Shut up, if you move around again, I'll replace all your drips with buttock needles."

Dazai shut up.

He looked at her aggrievedly.

Nekoya Shikiharu just finished drawing the talisman on his leg.The parents were still present, so they gave a comforting kiss on the forehead.

Successfully drawing her attention away from Nakaya, knowing that he still has weight, Dazai was instantly satisfied.

He bit the fruit candy in his mouth.

Sweet to my heart.

Nekoya Shikiharu continued to draw talismans on the male god's back, and the male god still has a waist!Taking advantage of the convenience of the talisman, I happily pressed it in with my fingertips, and clicked on two bright red alternative 'beauty moles'.

Well, the ass is also up.

Of course, it's just for watching, she doesn't have such perverted and dirty thoughts.

Male gods must not be blasphemed!

After drawing the talisman, he chanted the curse, forcing the curse to appear and transfer to the little paper figurine.There was a hole in the little paper man's chest suddenly, and the curse disappeared after completing its mission.

Sen did a thorough inspection with concern.

As a result, the healthy ones couldn't be any healthier, and they slept soundly and even snored.Throwing two out of the ICU to prevent them from taking up medical resources, I rubbed my sore eyebrows and went back to work with a bald head.

Changed to a general ward.

Dazai took out his mobile phone and took another photo of gravity making him drool while sleeping, and saved it in the dark history photo album of "Don't admit defeat this week".

O sin.

Put on such a dog partner.

"Who is he?" Dazai asked suddenly.

Haru Nekoyashiki is tucking Mr. Nakahara under the quilt.Just now he turned over and kicked, and most of the quilt fell to the ground.Normal people will cover it out of kindness.

About to shirk amnesia again.

Dazai himself said the answer, "Abe Seimei?"

Without giving Nekoya a buffer of time, he continued to break the news in a very calm tone, "Shuten-douji, Ibaraki-douji, Hoshikuma-douji, Onikiri, Oe-san, Tanba-mine."

Looking at her word by word, he said: "His Royal Highness Danba."

"Or..." Dazai's eyebrows flashed a touch of coldness, "Mrs. Qing from the Nuliang group?"

The cat house is sunny and cold all over the body.

She froze in place, not knowing how to defend herself, nor did she dare to defend herself.The only thing that can be done is to look at him, and force myself not to look away.

The previous vinegar essence was all a disguise, but this is Osamu Dazai.

Port mafia officer, Osamu Dazai.

Darkness in the blood of mafia, unmatched in this country.

——she got carried away.

Dazai got off the bed.Barefoot, he was a little shorter than himself, and his gaze was almost level, but his aura seemed to be that she was looking up.

He reached into her skirt.

Without a trace of ambiguity.

The chill brought by the cold fingertips caused a shiver on the skin, and his palm finally pressed against her heart.The rhythm of the beating heart is like a machine, and the frequency of the rhythm is always consistent.

Dazai tilted his head, his movements were cute, but not sweet at all.The iris-colored eyes are like inorganic beads, as if they can frostbite the body through the shadow reflected in the pupils.

"Haru..."

His words stopped, "Who are you?"

Nekoya Shikiharu was silent.

She really forgot about this.

Her brain seems to have precisely blocked part of her memory. She remembered the knowledge in the textbook, but she couldn't think of any memory about going to school.He knows all kinds of Zaan language without a teacher, but he doesn't remember where he learned it.

He could only say, "I don't know."

Dazai stared into her eyes.

But did not pursue further.

He turned to another question, "Are you human?" He suspected that she was not human more than once, but DNA and blood tests showed that she was a pure human.

It's either monsters or gods who have trouble with her.

Even Seimei Abe, the son of the famous fox in history, has social relations.

They are all old fairies from thousands of years ago.

Although I don't remember, Haru Nekoyashiki can be sure that she grew up as a human being.He couldn't expose the ability of the vest, so he could only repeat, "I don't know."

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Dazai let go of his hand suddenly.

His indifferent expression suddenly became angry, and he puffed his face and said, "Haru, you have provoked so many men, give me a cuckold, and I will give you a cuckold too!"

He turned and climbed onto his partner's bed.

"Hmph, do you know how many too Chinese are in the Hong Kong (jin) black (jiang) forum!"

Nekoya Shikiharu: "...?"