[Hokage] Fluorescent lamp

What happened before can be called insane and outrageous.

Basically, I felt "Fuck, it hurts so much, it hurts my dad" the whole time, while Scorpion's tone was gentle and ghostly throughout the whole process.

I started to suffer, then sobbed, and finally cried and begged him to end it.

The scorpion couldn't listen at all, and while comforting me, he pressed my leg harder or pinched my hip bone.Then he bit my neck to reveal bloody bruises one after another.

I just felt that all the big and small wounds on my body were bursting, but I was still being pressed by him and transferred from the bathroom to the room.

It was already late at night after the scorpion had had enough tossing.

After he tortured me for most of the night, I just felt that there was no pain anywhere in my body.

From the bathroom to the room, the open wound on the leg was bleeding profusely.Scorpion stuffed blood-enhancing pills into my mouth, and even though I bled, he didn't let go of his hand.

The bloodstain stretched from the bathroom to my side, and I was lying at the end of the bloodstain, trembling and panting with difficulty even moving.

It hurts me.

What should I do if my bamboo horse is a perverted ghost.

After the sense of blankness in my mind dissipated, I saw the scorpion who had already changed his clothes and was kneeling beside me, dealing with the wound on my leg.

Even more careless than the first treatment, the hasty wound medicine to stop the bleeding was left aside.

I looked at him for a long time, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "You don't have any feelings when you put on your pants? The wound is treated so impatiently. You are too ruthless."

Scorpion sneered: "Then I should fuck you and throw you into the desert."

I gave him a blank look: "I don't want to talk to you anymore, I don't admit that my bamboo horse is a ghost."

After I finished speaking, I turned my face away with difficulty not to look at him.

Then I heard Scorpion's chuckle.

I really wanted to turn around and look at him again, but it was too difficult for me to turn around because my whole body was sore.

The cold alcohol cotton wiped the bloody wounds on my body, some were scratches from previous battles, and some were scorpion bite marks.

I frowned in pain when the alcohol wiped the wound, but I still didn't make a sound after gritting my teeth.

I heard Scorpion ask me, his voice a little casual.

"Is it okay."

"It's okay...it's okay, it's just a little painful, I can bear it for a while." I answered through gritted teeth, my voice trembling.

"Who asked you this?"

The bite marks where the blood had been wiped off were intermingled with the kiss marks on the chest and neck, and the area from the collarbone to the chest was covered with mottled bruises, and it was hard to bear to look directly at.

"Why did you kill him?"

I know that he was referring to my dad.

"Hand slippery." I replied calmly.

"Let's stay in Sha Yin in the future, is it alright to bear the crime of patricide?"

I looked at the ceiling and thought.

To be honest, when I killed my dad, I didn't think about anything, and I didn't think about my feelings and my future.

At that time, all I remembered was that my mother told me to live a good life, and He Hui told me before he died that he never thought of letting me go.

I just don't think it's okay not to kill him.

"It's okay, and no one knows that I killed him."

I couldn't help laughing.

After being tormented by the scorpion, the voice that screamed most of the night was extremely hoarse.

"Besides, it's a big deal to push you down. Anyway, if you are rebellious in the future, you will inevitably do bad things, and you don't care about one or two lives."

Scorpion pressed his finger on my wound without changing expression, and I gasped in pain.

"Scorpion of red sand, you bastard!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

I didn't praise you!

I looked at the sky with tears in my eyes.

Why did my good friend of the bamboo horse bamboo horse turn from a gorgeous little tsundere into an awkward ghost animal.

After holding tears for a while, I felt my eyes were a little sore, and I just blinked twice before being supported by the scorpion to sit up.He hugged me to the wall so I could sit against it.

My waist hurts, my legs are so sore, and my joints have been repeatedly removed and reinstalled. I don't think I will go back to Shayin for two days, not to mention the tooth marks and hickey marks on my body that even my clothes can't hide.

Eyes are more sour.

...Damn it, I really want to cry.

After I sat down against the wall, I immediately reached out and grabbed the corner of Scorpion's clothes.

Scorpion, who was about to put the bandage and alcohol back, looked at me suspiciously.

I sniffled, and there was a bit of crying in my hoarse voice.

"Scorpion, do you think it's okay for me to take your surname from now on?"

"The red sand lamp?"

Scorpion asked, then paused for a while, and rejected me very simply and resolutely.

"No, it sounds stupider than the red sand crane."

I was directly laughed at by him.

"Your second uncle, you still think about other little fairies when you have me."

Scorpion also smiled, leaned over and lowered his head to kiss my lips lightly.

This is probably his rare tenderness.

"Leave soon?"

I look at the scorpion.

When he pressed me against the wall of the bathroom before, his eyes were full of water, and the crimson pool turned into a soft liquid.

But now he has returned to his former indifference and calmness.

"Well. Soon."

Scorpion replied flatly.

Thinking of the fact that Scorpion is leaving, and that he may not be able to see each other again for several years or even more than ten years, the only way to know about him is to read Sha Yin's wanted warrant, and I feel inexplicably sad.

Obviously I didn't go with him myself.

But think about it, it doesn't seem to be of much use if I go with him.

It is nothing more than letting Sa Yin suspect the crime of killing Kazekage on Scorpion and me, and then make Scorpion's future road more and more difficult.

I tried my best not to look sad, and joked to Xiezi: "You are gone, and there will be no top-notch people in the Sand Hidden Puppet Army. The old people are almost retired, and the newcomers are not good enough. They are too big-hearted and know how to play puppets. dare to recruit them to be puppet masters."

Scorpion listened to my ramblings quietly, without interrupting.

He didn't speak until I had finished speaking.

"No, you can sit in the highest position of the puppet army in the future."

He stared at me and said.

"Deng, I'll give you another gift before I leave."

"Oh? What is it, cash?"

Scorpion shook his head.

The half-smile expression seemed to be filled with focused tenderness even between the brows and eyes.

"It's a puppet. It's a parting gift." Scorpion paused suspiciously, and then continued, "Although your strength is not bad in Sand Hidden, you can always take precautions."

I was taken aback for a while, and then nodded.

"Although it's not as good as the puppet of the Third Kazekage, I believe it will be a rare work in my life. Giving this to you for self-protection will save me from worrying about you after I leave."

I am happy.

Although the scorpion on the bed is a bit creepy.

But usually others are actually quite generous.

"Okay, okay. Where, give it to me quickly."

Scorpion smiled secretly.

My neck hurts.

The last picture I saw was the messy wood grain ceiling and the indifferent and calm eyes of the scorpion.

Then the whole world fell into darkness.

The author has something to say:

Received the first blue card in history... I don't know if I can summon the dragon if I collect all seven.

I also deliberately skipped the parts below the neck that cannot be described...

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