[Comprehensive] Aftermath of time travel

He couldn't help tightening his palm so that the boy's hand was completely covered by him. Unlike his own hand full of calluses, the boy's hand was soft and delicate, the palm was small, and the fingers were slender because of their slenderness. White, it looks so clean, not stained with blood, so white that he almost seems to see the bright red liquid in the palm of his hand that is so sticky that he can't wash it off.

"Brother Yoji?" After being led out of the box, Yoji Miyazaki stared at the hands that they held in a daze, Yi Chuanmo was a little puzzled, could it be that he didn't like being touched?If that's the case... Ikawa Mo moved his wrist tentatively and wanted to withdraw his hand, but in the next moment Yohji Miyazaki grabbed it with his backhand, and his fair complexion immediately turned red.

...So, Miyazaki-kun, what are you doing? !

Seemingly realizing that his reaction was too impolite, Miyazaki Yohji smiled at Yi Chuan Mo stiffly: "Xiao Mo, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Saying that, Yohji Miyazaki wanted to let go, even though the temperature in his palm made him not want to let go, but just like night and day, the warmth he wanted could not be absorbed from the boy.

But before Miyazaki Yohji let go completely, Yi Chuanmo grabbed his hand again, and smiled at Miyazaki Yohji's astonishment, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons with streamers flowing, as if full of The starry night sky, the vast and deep Buddha can infect all darkness and evil.

"Brother Yohji, I don't know this place well, you have to hold my hand so that I don't get lost." There is no kindness and gentleness, and he doesn't want to save anyone. He just likes to rely on his first impression to socialize : If he likes it, he will approach it, and if he hates it, he will ignore it, it's that simple.

Miyazaki Yohji was startled, staring blankly at the boy who was more than a head shorter than himself, with complicated thoughts but couldn't figure out the specific thoughts, only knew that in the boy's smile, something cracked in his body , the gap was not big, but it couldn't be plugged, and little by little, his whole body began to become sore and limp.

Slowly, Yohji Miyazaki raised the corners of his lips, showing a shallow smile, which was different from the stiff one just now, this smile was so gentle that it didn't fit his identity: "Okay, I won't let Xiao Mo get lost."

Even though it is night, why does it make him feel warmer than the light?Perhaps, it was because the light he was looking for was too hot for him to approach.

"Yeah, Brother Yohji, let's go together."

Smiling and nodding heavily, Yi Chuanmo pulled Miyazaki Yohji out of the restaurant. The sun was so dazzling that it fell on Miyazaki Yohji's eyes. The clearest thing was the eyes of the boy smiling at him in the golden light, which was so warm that it almost made him feel sick. He weeps.

In fact, it was an excuse to fetch things, Miyazaki Yohji knew it, and Igawa Mo knew it, so the two of them didn't pretend to go get something after they walked out of the restaurant, they just chatted and looked around.

When encountering an interesting shop, Yi Chuanmo would drag Miyazaki Yohji in to have a look. When passing through a game city on the way, Yi Chuanmo would play around with Miyazaki Yohji all kinds of lazy and coquettish people to accompany him by virtue of his age. Play games together.

At the beginning, Yohji Miyazaki moved very stiffly. After all, this was his first time playing games. Since he was a child, he held guns most in his hands. But gradually, Yohji Miyazaki began to relax under the guidance of Igawamo, intentionally or unintentionally. Enjoy until the end.When the sun set, Yohji Miyazaki suddenly realized that they should have gone back a long time ago.

"Don't worry." As if seeing Yohji Miyazaki's thoughts, Mo Yichuan shook the mobile phone in his hand, "I have already sent a text message to tell mom about them."

It was another thing that surprised him. Miyazaki Yohji looked at Yi Chuanmo deeply. He knew that today it seemed that the boy was relying on him, but in fact he was being led and comforted by the boy. , What a sharp and careful child.

Maybe he didn't realize this at the beginning, but when the hustle and bustle passed and the silence was left, he realized the gentle kindness hidden in this boy. This was the first time he was comforted by someone. Since he became a black dragon, no, No one did this kind of thing to him before he became a black dragon. This feeling is a bit novel, and there is a taste that people can't refuse.

In fact, he was so friendly to the boy before because the boy is Uncle Ito's nephew and Shinobu's younger brother, no matter how friendly he looks, there is a layer of film behind him.

But in a short period of time, the boy approached just right so that he couldn't refuse anyway. After all, there were some things that he really chased for too long and were too tired, but this boy saw through it at a glance and gave it appropriately. He couldn't resist even the slightest warmth after long-term demands.

"Brother Yoji, let's go have dinner, I'm hungry." Poorly clutching his stomach, Yi Chuanmo has already practiced the skill of acting like a baby to the max in the past few months, wagging his tail and begging for mercy is easy to come by. .

The smile grew stronger, and Yohji Miyazaki felt that it was good to have such a younger brother, especially to give him pampering according to the younger brother's will, which is different from the unlimited tolerance of Ninja, pampering Xiao Mo makes him feel comfortable.

"Okay. It's my fault that I made Xiao Mo hungry." Taking advantage of his height, he rubbed the top of Yi Chuan Mo's head. His black hair was cool and soft. The fine silk, delicate touch makes him a little nostalgic. "What does Xiao Mo want to eat?"

"Hmm..." Letting Miyazaki Yohji mess around in his head, Yi Chuanmo pondered for a long while and was still very embarrassed, "Brother Yohji will decide, I'm easy to take care of."

The proud and proud appearance of the boy made Yohji Miyazaki laugh, like a dog that brings back a Frisbee and asks its owner to caress it. His dark eyes were shining brightly. There was a light pinch on the fleshy cheek.

"Then Xiao Mo can rest assured to give himself to me tonight."

"Okay."

Standing on tiptoe with a smile, he stretched out his hand to hook Yohji Miyazaki's neck and pulled him down a little. Then, Yi Chuanmo quickly pinched the boy's handsome face.By the time the boy came back to his senses, the boy had already ran out more than ten meters away, and was standing there smiling at him cunningly like a little fox, so cute that no one could criticize him.

"Reciprocity, brother Yoji~~"

"Heh..." After a brief moment of stupefaction, Miyazaki Yohji laughed, at first it was only a short and gentle sound, and gradually he laughed heartily, until the pedestrians on the street paid attention to him without stopping.

This was the first time he laughed so recklessly after he became a black dragon, no, it should be the first time since he became sensible, laughing heartily on the street full of people like a real boy.

"Brother Yohji." The boy who had already walked away came back, looked up at the laughing boy, his eyes were slightly curved with a shallow smile, his hands were behind his back, his voice was soft and soft, " Look, isn't it easy to laugh?"

"Yes, it's very simple." Yohji Miyazaki couldn't help but look down at the boy's eyes with his words like a sigh. His own appearance was reflected in the bright black eyes, and the relaxed smile on the corners of the eyes even made him feel Strange, but very comfortable. "Xiao Mo is really a smart kid."

It is so easy to see through people's hearts, and so easy to move people's hearts, he can hardly believe that this is just a 14-year-old child, the clarity is shocking.