[fgo] Idiosyncratic Shura Field
Chapter 69
The facts once again told Ye Chu that there is absolutely nothing good to happen after being drunk, and it is also extremely uncomfortable.
Opening his eyes in Diarmuid's arms, Ye Chu was stunned for a few minutes before realizing what the white patch in front of him was.
What the hell did she do!
No, no, I have to calm down, no, just pretend you didn't see it and go out like last time.No, this room seems to be my own, where can I go when I go out?Why am I in pajamas and Dilu has no clothes?Let me think about what the hell did I do last night?
"It hurts."
Holding his head that hurts when he thinks about something, Ye Chu's only feeling at the moment is that something is wrong all over his body, and he feels uncomfortable everywhere.
Seeing all Ye Chu's reactions after waking up, Diarmuid breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that she was not angry, then put his hands on both sides of her temples and began to rub her.
"I'll cook some hangover soup later."
"Well—sweet ones."
"it is good."
He no longer wanted to think about how much he drank and what he did last night, Ye Chu only hoped that his pain could be relieved.So she gave up thinking and began to lie in Diarmuid's arms, rubbing Diarmui like she usually didn't want to get up and rub the pillow.
"Master, you..."
No matter how strong his endurance is, Diarmuid is still a normal man.Sleeping all night without doing anything while hugging the woman I like, and being rubbed like this in the morning, it's terrible.
It's just that just when he was about to hold Ye Chu down so that she wouldn't go any further, the door that Da Vinci had previously locked was suddenly opened.
"Really shameless!"
Andersen, who was standing at the door, pointed tremblingly at the two people in the room, his face flushed, it was definitely the combination of shyness and anger.
He went to the kitchen very early, cooked a hangover soup in a hurry by using the method he had read in the book, and did a long time of ideological work for himself at the door, telling himself that he was just stopping by for the sake of acquaintance. She took a hangover soup.Having done enough ideological work, he decided to open the locked door before he found out that the door was locked outside.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door lock was opened, the door popped open by itself.As a result, he saw that the person he had been worried about all night was lying in the same bed with another man, and they were very, very close.
"I hate humans for that very reason."
Put the hangover soup in his hand on the ground, and after talking to himself, Andersen turned and left the place.
The words that Andersen said to himself before he left clearly reached Ye Chu's ears. Even if she didn't want to think about it now, she could still hear the indifference and rejection in that voice.
It is an absolute truth that artists are always more sensitive than ordinary people, not to mention that Andersen's temperament tends to be gloomy and world-weary.She has an indistinct relationship with so many heroic spirits. He should have heard of it a long time ago, but he has never seen it, so he has no real feeling.
With a gloomy expression, he got up from the bed, enduring the discomfort all over his body, Ye Chu went to the toilet and began to wash.
This kind of behavior should be normal. She has no right to ask others to treat her as before in this situation.Speaking of which, other than Andersen, it's not normal. Knowing that the person you like is also related to others, shouldn't you throw it away early?I'm afraid it's not because of a mental illness to snatch a woman who can be regarded as a woman who is walking on n boats.
Slapping cold water on his face, looking up at himself in the mirror, intermittently recalling what he did last night, Ye Chu began to fall into a kind of loathing for himself.
To compare this kind of emotion, it is like the sage time of self-loathing after watching pornographic movies.
"Master, are you alright?"
At the door of the bathroom, Diarmuid, who was already dressed, blamed himself. He loved Ye Chu, but he didn't want to see her expression just now, even if it was because of other men.
After wiping her face clean, Ye Chu patted her own face and tried her best to adjust her expression. After she didn't look so bad, she opened the door and said, "I'm fine."
"Let's go, didn't you say you want to make me hangover soup?"
Putting on a bad smile, Ye Chu walked ahead and picked up the thermos that Andersen had put on the ground.No one is wrong except her.
"I'm sorry..." It was an apology that no one could hear.
To be honest, Andersen's hangover soup tastes really bad, with a mixture of bitterness and sweetness, and I don't know how he managed to make these two flavors incompatible with each other.
Smiling, he drank the hard-to-swallow soup one gulp, and then picked up Diarmuid's cooking and poured it all down.Ye Chu didn't know how he felt now, probably he didn't want to waste everyone's thoughts, but he hated himself like this.
The pain of drunkenness did not ease in any way, but because of the sudden accident in the morning, she fell into a state of physical and mental discomfort.
"It's really bad..."
Lying on the table, Ye Chu stared blankly at the table.Diarmuid at the side wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't say anything from his standpoint.
Meanwhile, in the library.
Picking up the book and flipping through it non-stop, Andersen, who couldn't read it anyway, closed the book with some self-loathing, and after holding the book in silence for a long time, he stood up from the sofa and walked to his desk .
There is a framed cartoon portrait of him on the desk, which is the Christmas present that Ye Chu placed under the Christmas tree.
Although there are no superb painting skills, the recipient of the gift can feel the heart contained in the painting.It is very similar to him, in the painting he has been from childhood to youth, and that is also all the time with Ye Chu in his memory.
"If... I am not in such a posture..."
Laughing self-deprecatingly, Andersen looked at his young self in the mirror and put the portrait on the table.
"That's why I hate human beings, and love is also the biggest flaw of human beings." Talking to himself, he sat back on the sofa, picked up the book he hadn't finished reading, and continued to read.
"Dilu, what do you think if Gilgamesh troubles me because of what happened last night?"
Trying hard not to think about Andersen's matter, Ye Chu didn't know how to explain and apologize.Because even if nothing happened between her and Diarmuid, in fact everything happened in the dream, so there is no difference in essence.
It's good for him to see himself clearly so early. After telling himself this, Ye Chu began to recall what he did last night.
"I will definitely protect you with all my might."
"It's not that scary..." Looking at Diarmuid who was obviously relieved with a complicated expression, Ye Chu felt that he didn't do anything too much to Gilgamesh.
She only remembered that she seemed to have talked a lot with him, and that his face seemed a little dark, just a little.
"Maybe he forgot what happened last night just like me!"
"My king won't get drunk like you idiot."
"..."
"Karna, help!"
The author has something to say:
Ps: Hello in 2018, goodbye in 2017.
Pss: Again, happy new year everyone!
Opening his eyes in Diarmuid's arms, Ye Chu was stunned for a few minutes before realizing what the white patch in front of him was.
What the hell did she do!
No, no, I have to calm down, no, just pretend you didn't see it and go out like last time.No, this room seems to be my own, where can I go when I go out?Why am I in pajamas and Dilu has no clothes?Let me think about what the hell did I do last night?
"It hurts."
Holding his head that hurts when he thinks about something, Ye Chu's only feeling at the moment is that something is wrong all over his body, and he feels uncomfortable everywhere.
Seeing all Ye Chu's reactions after waking up, Diarmuid breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that she was not angry, then put his hands on both sides of her temples and began to rub her.
"I'll cook some hangover soup later."
"Well—sweet ones."
"it is good."
He no longer wanted to think about how much he drank and what he did last night, Ye Chu only hoped that his pain could be relieved.So she gave up thinking and began to lie in Diarmuid's arms, rubbing Diarmui like she usually didn't want to get up and rub the pillow.
"Master, you..."
No matter how strong his endurance is, Diarmuid is still a normal man.Sleeping all night without doing anything while hugging the woman I like, and being rubbed like this in the morning, it's terrible.
It's just that just when he was about to hold Ye Chu down so that she wouldn't go any further, the door that Da Vinci had previously locked was suddenly opened.
"Really shameless!"
Andersen, who was standing at the door, pointed tremblingly at the two people in the room, his face flushed, it was definitely the combination of shyness and anger.
He went to the kitchen very early, cooked a hangover soup in a hurry by using the method he had read in the book, and did a long time of ideological work for himself at the door, telling himself that he was just stopping by for the sake of acquaintance. She took a hangover soup.Having done enough ideological work, he decided to open the locked door before he found out that the door was locked outside.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the door lock was opened, the door popped open by itself.As a result, he saw that the person he had been worried about all night was lying in the same bed with another man, and they were very, very close.
"I hate humans for that very reason."
Put the hangover soup in his hand on the ground, and after talking to himself, Andersen turned and left the place.
The words that Andersen said to himself before he left clearly reached Ye Chu's ears. Even if she didn't want to think about it now, she could still hear the indifference and rejection in that voice.
It is an absolute truth that artists are always more sensitive than ordinary people, not to mention that Andersen's temperament tends to be gloomy and world-weary.She has an indistinct relationship with so many heroic spirits. He should have heard of it a long time ago, but he has never seen it, so he has no real feeling.
With a gloomy expression, he got up from the bed, enduring the discomfort all over his body, Ye Chu went to the toilet and began to wash.
This kind of behavior should be normal. She has no right to ask others to treat her as before in this situation.Speaking of which, other than Andersen, it's not normal. Knowing that the person you like is also related to others, shouldn't you throw it away early?I'm afraid it's not because of a mental illness to snatch a woman who can be regarded as a woman who is walking on n boats.
Slapping cold water on his face, looking up at himself in the mirror, intermittently recalling what he did last night, Ye Chu began to fall into a kind of loathing for himself.
To compare this kind of emotion, it is like the sage time of self-loathing after watching pornographic movies.
"Master, are you alright?"
At the door of the bathroom, Diarmuid, who was already dressed, blamed himself. He loved Ye Chu, but he didn't want to see her expression just now, even if it was because of other men.
After wiping her face clean, Ye Chu patted her own face and tried her best to adjust her expression. After she didn't look so bad, she opened the door and said, "I'm fine."
"Let's go, didn't you say you want to make me hangover soup?"
Putting on a bad smile, Ye Chu walked ahead and picked up the thermos that Andersen had put on the ground.No one is wrong except her.
"I'm sorry..." It was an apology that no one could hear.
To be honest, Andersen's hangover soup tastes really bad, with a mixture of bitterness and sweetness, and I don't know how he managed to make these two flavors incompatible with each other.
Smiling, he drank the hard-to-swallow soup one gulp, and then picked up Diarmuid's cooking and poured it all down.Ye Chu didn't know how he felt now, probably he didn't want to waste everyone's thoughts, but he hated himself like this.
The pain of drunkenness did not ease in any way, but because of the sudden accident in the morning, she fell into a state of physical and mental discomfort.
"It's really bad..."
Lying on the table, Ye Chu stared blankly at the table.Diarmuid at the side wanted to comfort him, but he couldn't say anything from his standpoint.
Meanwhile, in the library.
Picking up the book and flipping through it non-stop, Andersen, who couldn't read it anyway, closed the book with some self-loathing, and after holding the book in silence for a long time, he stood up from the sofa and walked to his desk .
There is a framed cartoon portrait of him on the desk, which is the Christmas present that Ye Chu placed under the Christmas tree.
Although there are no superb painting skills, the recipient of the gift can feel the heart contained in the painting.It is very similar to him, in the painting he has been from childhood to youth, and that is also all the time with Ye Chu in his memory.
"If... I am not in such a posture..."
Laughing self-deprecatingly, Andersen looked at his young self in the mirror and put the portrait on the table.
"That's why I hate human beings, and love is also the biggest flaw of human beings." Talking to himself, he sat back on the sofa, picked up the book he hadn't finished reading, and continued to read.
"Dilu, what do you think if Gilgamesh troubles me because of what happened last night?"
Trying hard not to think about Andersen's matter, Ye Chu didn't know how to explain and apologize.Because even if nothing happened between her and Diarmuid, in fact everything happened in the dream, so there is no difference in essence.
It's good for him to see himself clearly so early. After telling himself this, Ye Chu began to recall what he did last night.
"I will definitely protect you with all my might."
"It's not that scary..." Looking at Diarmuid who was obviously relieved with a complicated expression, Ye Chu felt that he didn't do anything too much to Gilgamesh.
She only remembered that she seemed to have talked a lot with him, and that his face seemed a little dark, just a little.
"Maybe he forgot what happened last night just like me!"
"My king won't get drunk like you idiot."
"..."
"Karna, help!"
The author has something to say:
Ps: Hello in 2018, goodbye in 2017.
Pss: Again, happy new year everyone!
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