My Blood Boyfriend [Comprehensive]

Listening to the black-haired and red-eyed Tsurumaru Kuninaga's remarks about "scaring", Natsume Masako couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

Natsume Masako felt that compared to Tsurumaru Kuninaga, she was the one who was frightened.

Natsume Masako, who was frightened by Tsurumaru Kuninaga, thanked him very seriously, thanking the other party for responding to her call and saving her from the fire and water.

As for Tsurumaru Kuninaga's wish to sign a contract with her and take him in, Natsume Masako, who is grateful for the life-saving grace of the other party, said that she can do it, but she will consult with her about signing a contract with her After the opinion of a reliable person—here, Mr. Ghost Lamp—we will consider whether to sign a contract with him.

Before that... let's introduce her to figure out where she is currently.

Because of being coveted by Da Xu, Natsume Masako, who was in a panic, didn't know where she ended up going, and she didn't even know how far she was from home.

Natsume Masako was chatting with Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was standing beside her and looked at her with great interest, while turning on the mobile phone location, trying to figure out where she was by relying on high technology.

Walking out of the dead alley, Masako Natsume in the afterglow of the setting sun dragged a long shadow. Looking around, Masako Natsume looked for the surrounding landmarks according to the location displayed on her mobile phone.

Looking around, Natsume Masako couldn't help sighing after realizing that the other party was a "sword" from the Heian period, "Hey? You were forged by a swordsmith in the Heian period? Then you must be very old It's..."

--Why?The positioning of this mobile phone is so strange. It clearly shows that there is a McDonald's on the left, but why didn't she see it?

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was said to be old: "..."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who squinted his eyes, touched the corners of his eyes subconsciously, and found that there were no wrinkles in the corners of his eyes that could indicate that he was older. He then touched other parts of his face, and found that there were no wrinkles After it could be proved that he was old, he put down his hand as if nothing had happened.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga took the other party's exclamation as a compliment for the time being, Tsurumaru Kuninaga followed Natsume Masako casually, and pointed out the location of the McDonald's she wanted to see, "Are you looking for that 'M'?"

Looking in the direction where Tsurumaru Kuninaga pointed, Natsume Masako saw a McDonald's on the corner of the street.

In Natsume Masako's vision, the McDonald's on the corner of the street only showed an "M" sign, but the actual storefront was on the other side, no wonder she couldn't find it.

With a bright smile on her face, Masako Natsume sincerely thanked Tsurumaru Kunei.

The girl with brown long curly hair raised her head slightly, her clear eyes reflected the figure of the man with black hair and red eyes, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled into the girl's eyes, blurring the reflection of the man's figure at the bottom of the eyes, but made the girl's eyes The figure of the man reflected at the bottom of the screen does not look so evil.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was resting on the handle of the knife, met the girl's clear gaze, looked at his figure reflected in the girl's eyes, and subconsciously blinked his eyes.

Natsume Masako's breath attracted him, a creature from darkness, making him want to destroy the other party, seeing the other party's collapsed expression, but also wanted to protect the other party, only wishing that the girl's smile was as bright as ever.

Ah, she really is an interesting girl.

Thinking of this, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was entangled in this complicated emotion, lowered his eyes. When the other party took him into McDonald's to order and asked him what he wanted to eat, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, with trembling eyelashes, turned to Natsume Masako curled her lower lip lightly, indicating that no matter what Natsume Masako ordered, he would accept it - anyway, he didn't know what to eat in this "tavern" that he had never seen before.

Speaking of which, he didn't know how many years he hadn't tasted the food of this world, and he didn't know how it tasted.

With this in mind, Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who has never eaten McDonald's, imitated Natsume Masako's way of eating, eating with a bag of ketchup in one hand and French fries in the other.

Natsume Masako, who was sitting opposite Tsurumaru Kuninaga, raised her eyes slightly, and found that the "sword" from a long time ago adapted very well to the present world, not at all like an old "grandpa". After that, Natsume Masako swept He glanced around at the guests who were sizing up Tsurumaru Kuninaga openly or secretly, and then returned to Tsurumaru Kuninaga who was eating French fries on the opposite side.

After realizing that the other party didn't care about these strange gazes around her at all, Natsume Masako also ignored the strange gazes around her, and lowered her head to initiate a message with her mobile phone.

[Sister Natsume: Brother, I have something to do outside, and I may be late, so you and Mr. Cat don’t have to wait for me to eat, I will come back after eating outside. 】

Natsume Takashi, who was cooking, didn't see this text message, and the one who replied to Natsume Masako was the cat teacher who was lying on the sofa and playing with Natsume Takashi's mobile phone boredly.

After glancing at the content of the message sent by Natsume Masako, the cat teacher raised the content of Natsume Masako's text message to Natsume Takashi in the kitchen, and then imitated Natsume Takashi's usual tone, and communicated with Natsume Masako.

[Brother Natsume: What's wrong?What happened? 】

[Sister Natsume: What exactly happened, I will tell you in detail when I come back. 】

Madara, who was lying on the sofa, blinked, and casually dismissed Natsume Takashi who came out of the kitchen and was about to chat with Natsume Masako with his mobile phone, "Natsume, you can cook, I don't need you here." Grabbing Natsume Takashi's cell phone, he jumped to a place where the other party couldn't reach.

Flicking his tail, Madara looked at Natsume Takashi coldly. After Natsume Takashi compromised and returned to the kitchen, Madara turned his gaze back to the phone in his claws and continued to reply to Natsume Masako.

Masako Natsume, who was far away at McDonald's, waited for more than two minutes before getting a reply from her brother, 【Brother Natsume: ...Okay. 】

Blinking her eyes, guessing the reason why her brother replied to her every two minutes or so, and realizing that it might be because of Teacher Kitty again, Natsume Masako couldn't help sending a message back.

[Sister Natsume: Brother, don't spoil Teacher Cat too much.It is a cat that "doesn't go to the house for three days". You should let it know who is the master. Don't always be the shit-shoveling officer of the cat teacher, you have to stand up! 】

Natsume Masako's message disappeared after it was sent out, and she never received a reply from Natsume Takashi, and she couldn't even get through the phone.

Looking at the page that hasn't been answered for a long time, Natsume Masako blinked, always feeling that something happened that she didn't know, and there was an inexplicable coldness behind her, is it her illusion?

——At Natsume’s house where Masako Natsume hasn’t returned yet, Takashi Natsume, who is in Natsume’s house, is about to go upstairs to change the pants that were scratched by the cat teacher, and then go back to the living room to clean up the remains of the mobile phone buried in the claws of the cat teacher and the messed up Messy living room.

Consciously reporting her safety to her elder brother, Natsume Masako, who didn’t get a reply on the topic of the cat teacher, shrugged her shoulders, and put aside the cold feeling behind her back, thinking that there should be no problem, she immediately changed to a chat software and opened Chat page with Jiulanshu.

【Ashu is the best: Ashu QAQ】

I don't know what Jiu Lanshu on the other side is busy with. Natsume Masako sent this message 3 minutes before she got a reply from Jiu Lanshu.

[Masako is the best: Huh? 】

Natsume Masako, who was not answered by her boyfriend in a second, bit the fried chicken in her hand unhappily. Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who sat opposite her and watched her eating from the corner of her eye, blinked, and then imitated Natsume Masako's He took a hard bite of the fried chicken in his hand, and unexpectedly found that eating fried chicken in this way was inexplicably pleasant.

Not noticing Tsurumaru Kuninaga's behavior of eating like her, Natsume Masako was typing on her mobile phone at the moment, asking why it took so long for Jiulanshu to reply to her, until Jiulanshu said to her first as usual. After apologizing, she let go of the topic and turned to the real business.

[Ashu is the best: Ashu, are you still in school? 】

[Masako is the best: I just said goodbye to Junior Atobe, and I'm about to go home now, what's wrong? 】

After receiving this reply, Natsume Masako felt that she was super lucky. While picking up the iced Coke on the table, she typed on her mobile phone to ask Jiu Lanshu to pick her up at McDonald's in Shinjuku West Gate, and then returned to her home. Take her home by the way.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was sitting opposite Natsume Masako, took a sip of Coca-Cola following his example.After taking the cola, Tsurumaru Kuninaga found that he couldn't get used to the taste of iced cola at all, so he could only put the iced cola aside in resentment, and silently watched Natsume Masako, who was smiling with crooked eyes, drinking the cola with enjoyment.

This strange-tasting thing...does it taste that good?

——As an "old man", Tsurumaru Kuninaga doesn't understand young people's love for cuteness at all.

Not noticing Tsurumaru Kuninaga's changing expression at all, Natsume Masako was holding a Coke in one hand, while enjoying the taste of the Coke, she was typing on her mobile phone with the other hand, chatting with Jiu Lanshu.

Since confessing her identity to Jiu Lanshu, Natsume Masako no longer pretended to be in front of Jiu Lanshu, so for Jiu Lanshu's question "Why are you in Shinjuku?" After taking out the array disk that she had left in her schoolbag, activated the array disk and set up a sound-proof barrier, Natsume Masako directly called Jiulanshu, and after the call was connected, she appeared in Shinjuku The reason was told to Jiu Lanshu.

While Natsume Masako explained the reason to Jiu Lanshu and vomited bitterness, she also complained to Jiu Lanshu about the big tengu who didn't respond to her call, and the god of death in the soul world who didn't know where to go at the critical moment.

Natsume Masako, who was comforted by Jiu Lanshu, bent her eyes subconsciously. In order not to worry Jiu Lanshu, she continued to blame herself for not being able to be by her side when she was in danger. The dangerous experience when I arrived at Daxu, I complained to Jiulanshu that Datengu failed to respond to her call, so that she finally summoned the sword to pay the mourning god.

Of course, when complaining to Jiu Lanshu, she also explained to Jiu Lanshu in detail what is virtual, what is death, and what kind of existence is the sword Fusangshen.

Natsume Masako, who has been in contact with Aizen Soyousuke from the soul world and had a deal with him, did not disturb Natsume Masako's conversation. When Natsume Masako was enthusiastically introducing him to the Shinigami-related situation, he was quiet on the other side of the phone Listening carefully, by the way, lightly "um" a few times from time to time, indicating that he was listening to Natsume Masako's speech.

While listening to Natsume Masako's complaints, Jiu Lanshu didn't tell Natsume Masako that he actually knew what the God of Death was, and had contact with it - after all, he is currently just an ordinary human with an onmyoji girlfriend.

Whether it is the god of death or Xu, or even the sword Fusangshen, they are not existences that Jiu Lanshu, who is an ordinary human being, can know.

Because of treating Jiu Lanshu as an ordinary human being, while complaining to him about today's experience, Natsume Masako also introduced to Jiu Lanshu in detail the various existences that the other party should not know theoretically.

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, who was sitting opposite Natsume Masako, was also fortunate to hear her introduction. When Natsume Masako tried hard to repeat what he heard from Lord Ghost Lamp, and explained to Jiu Lanshu what "swords and swords pay the gods", Tsurumaru Kuninaga finally figured out how much the other party knew about Toujian Fusangshen.

oops!Life needs to be frightened... If everything can be predicted, the heart will die first. ①

It turned out that he didn't understand these "Sword Fusangshen" as well as he imagined...

Realizing this, Tsurumaru Kuninaga licked his fingers stained with ketchup, looked up at Natsume Masako who was on the phone with Jiu Lanshu, and bent his eyes.

When Tsurumaru Kuninaga looked at Natsume Masako, Natsume Masako, who was unaware of how much information she had exposed in front of the other party, subconsciously raised her eyes and looked at Tsurumaru Kununaga who was sitting opposite.

Noticing the flashing red light in the other person's eyes, Natsume Masako's hand holding the phone froze, and she couldn't help blinking.

Is it her delusion?

I always feel like I'm going to be trapped.

The author has something to say: ①: Lines from Touken Ranbu Tsurumaru Kuninaga.

The original text is——生活には惊きが必要なのさ.I want to し得る come out to do something だけじゃあ, heart ga first ni death んでいく.

Surprise is necessary in life.If everything can be predicted, the heart will die first.

Click on the author's name [Su Miyan] to enter the [Author's Column] and then click [Favorite this author] (that can be poked) so that you can follow the author for a long time!Susu pit products are very good =v=

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Speaking of which, when I was mending the ghost lamp recently, I couldn't help but sigh that Mr. Ghost Lamp is as handsome as ever [Hold your face]

Speaking of which, after a lapse of half a year, when I added the Ghost Lamp, I suddenly discovered that the setting of Satan in the Ghost Lamp is actually similar to the setting in "Devil Eros". One-third of an angel's fallen fallen angel.

However, please ignore the image of the muscular man in the ghost lamp, let us go back to the setting of Satan in "Evil Eros" - although whether it is the coldness of the ghost lamp or the devil Eros, the Satan in it is hard to describe [cover face], But at least Satan in Eros has good looks to support his IQ—I always feel that this passage is not an explanation but a complaint ((⊙o⊙))

So, let's happily treat the Satan in Eros and the Satan in Ghost Lamp as the same, they are both stupid anyway [shrug]

A few final words.

There is a short story in the column, which is specially written to make up for my regret of not being able to write about little golden wood angels.

The first male protagonist of this article was originally the little angel of Jinmu. I have to write three stages in the setting. The period from black hair to white hair is a stage for Kaneki, and it is a stage when Sasaki is born. , the final stage is when Kaneki becomes the domineering president as the one-eyed king.

However, after I told the editor about my general plot direction, the editor directly killed my article and told me-if you dare to write, I will lock it.

So, finally there is such a silly and sweet Su Shuang sweet article hhhh

I wanted to write Little Angel Jinmu so much that I let him mess into this article, became Masako Natsume’s ex-boyfriend, and also wrote a short story in the column that I don’t know when I will fill it in.

The short story in the column was originally going to be sent out as a Valentine's Day gift today, which is White/Valentine's Day, but I suddenly found that there was not enough time to write it, so I could only post it when the dragon raised its head, please forgive me.

On the second day of February (March NO.18), when the dragon looks up, the little golden wood angel meets you (laughs)