Sandwiched between the two masters, I am no longer a human being

On a bright sunny day, Ah Yin lay on her arm and fell asleep in the bumpy car. The warm afterglow of the sun streamed from the car window, covering the sleeping girl with a layer of golden tulle.

In the Taisho era in the first half of the 100th century, the performance of the vehicles was certainly not as good as that of the new century [-] years later. Even when driving on the smooth and stable official roads, the speed was as slow as possible, but it was still unavoidable. The space inside the car was narrow. For example, it is difficult for people in the car to fall asleep.

Ah Yin is really tired,? Her physique is not better than ordinary people,? After all, she has passed through the modern society where everything is available. To her, this kind of shock is nothing worth mentioning, and it does not affect her sleep.

She slept very soundly, her body swayed with the vehicle, her head knocked on the glass window from time to time, making a clear sound.

And the white-haired girl with a red mark on her forehead was still immersed in her dream, smacking her lips "hehehe", the corners of her lips rose uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Gojo Satoru was silent for a while, turned his head, and looked at his black-haired colleague in the back seat: "Your Excellency Zenyuan, would you like to change her position?"

Even if he didn't say it, Chanyuan Hui planned to do so.

He gently pulled the white-haired girl who was leaning against the car door, flattened her upper body, and placed Ayin's head on his lap very naturally.

Gojo Satoru took off the haori and covered it with Ayin.With his stature, that white haori can completely cover Ayin's upper body and legs, acting as a thin blanket.

Gojo Satoru turned over, folded his hands on the top of the front seat, couldn't help picking up the fan, and poked Ayin's soft cheek.

"The quality of sleep is really good." Wutiao sighed without emotion, "I'm envious."

A Yin was hurt by his poking, her brows were tightened, she muttered a few words in a dream, and then she turned her head, her whole face was buried in the cloth in front of Hui Hui's belly.

She had a sweet dream.

In her dream, she was walking under the cherry blossom tree, her nose was filled with the aroma of cherry blossoms, and on the grid table cloth not far away, there were exquisite and lovely cherry blossom pastries, and the flower viewing person next door opened a bottle The aged wine, in an instant, the intoxicating aroma mixed with the smell of cherry blossoms filled the air...

Her throat rolled silently, and her mouth quickly secreted saliva. Ayin, who was indulging in dreams, saw the flower appreciator next door picking up the wine bottle and walking towards her. She grabbed the bottle full of wine without saying a word!

In reality, Wujo Wujo looked at his hand that was suddenly grasped in a daze. A Yinshi used so much strength to pull his hand in his direction, and Wujo was pulled forward by her.

With a strange mood, the white-haired young man withdrew the no-lower-limit spell, just to see what the little girl was going to do.

——The pain in the palm told him the answer.

In the dream, A Yin didn't know what his hands were for, she opened her mouth and gnawed, the sharp canine teeth grinded twice, pierced the skin directly, and then sucked the blood that flowed out with relish.

"Hmm... smells good, tastes good... hiccup..."

With his eyes closed, Ayin showed a drunken expression, and Gojo Wu couldn't help laughing. As soon as he raised his head, he met Zenyuanhui's cold gaze.

Five:?

Not understanding where the hostility from the Master of the Chanyuan came from for no reason, Gojo Goku blinked his eyes, very innocent.

Zenyuanhui opened Ayin's chin expressionlessly, pulled Gojo Wu's hand out of her mouth, and then stuffed her left hand in.

Fortunately, A Yin, who was in a deep sleep, didn't notice the difference between the two hands. She bit the hands tentatively, and drank the blood happily again.

Her consciousness was fuzzy, the smell of fermented rice had faded, is it cherry blossoms this time...?

Gojo Satoru witnessed a series of bewildering behaviors of Zenyuan Hui, and slowly put out a question mark.

Using the reversal technique to heal the two small blood holes on the palm, Gojo readjusted his sitting posture and yawned boredly.

He lazily asked the silent domestic servant in the driver's seat: "How long is it?"

"Master, I have already arrived in Kyoto, and there is still half an hour's drive away from the Wujo family land. Do you want to send Master Zenyuan back first?"

The one who stared straight ahead was the attendant of the Gojo family. This time he was entrusted with the task of picking up the two patriarchs. He held the steering wheel tightly with both hands the whole time, feeling terribly nervous.Hearing Gojo Satoru's question to himself, he answered almost reflexively.

"Half an hour left..."

The white-haired young man slumped on the seat, melting softly into a puddle of cat cakes: "I don't want to go back, I really don't want to go back... Can't I go around here for a few more laps? Let's say I encountered a difficult spell on the road , delayed?"

"Lord Patriarch, the elder has been waiting for a long time, and he has been urging you to return from the day before yesterday." The servant replied sternly, "Besides, I don't think there will be any magic spirits in this world that will make you and the Master of the Zen Academy feel troublesome."

If this kind of curse spirit really exists, I am afraid that all members of the Yusan family will be put on wartime alert.

"Then have lunch first? Send Your Excellency of the Chanyuan back after finishing the meal. Those elders won't be able to wait for a meal." Wujo Wu snapped his fingers.

"As ordered."

As a qualified servant, he knew Gojo Satoru's taste, so the servant politely asked Chanyuan Kei for his opinion: "Then let's stop at the Yushou House for a while, Master Zenyuan, may I know?"

"Yes." Chanyuan Hui nodded.

Yujuya is a restaurant opened since the Meiji Restoration period. It has been a time-honored brand for nearly half a century. It has a unique flavor and excellent taste. It is not only famous in Kyoto, but also popular every day. It even has a name in His Majesty the Emperor. .

It is also Gojo Satoru's favorite restaurant, not for anything else, but for their exclusive desserts, which makes Gojo, which is scarce in sugar all year round, feel like a long drought and rain.

Returning to his own territory, Chanyuanhui couldn't help but relax a little as he casually looked at the familiar scenery around him. He lowered his head slightly, and saw the white-haired girl who was happily nibbling his hand woke up at some point. At this time, he was holding Hui Bainen's paw in the Zen Academy, with a dazed expression on his face.

Zen Yuanhui pursed her lips and smiled, flicked her forehead lightly with her fingers: "Are you awake?"

"Your Excellency of the Chanyuan, we are..." Ayin looked around in confusion. When he woke up, the world changed?

"I'll be home soon." Zenyuan Hui said softly, "Let's have lunch at Yushouwu first."

The door of the car was opened from the outside, and a servant's respectful voice came: "The Yushouwu is here, Master Chanyuan, and this lady, please get out of the car."

The servant's head was lowered, his eyes were unbiased, and he nailed it to the stone-paved ground. He slightly bowed and asked Chanyuan Hui and A Yin to get off the car.As for Gojo Satoru, he could not stop rushing into Yushou House.

Ayin jumped out of the car first, and the servant lowered his head, and took a step back silently.A qualified servant should learn to take good care of his eyes, and he can't see what he shouldn't see, and he has always been the most rigorous and serious one among the many servants.

He didn't know why when the two Patriarchs went out, there would be three people when they came back.

Who is this white-haired girl's name, what is her identity, and how is her relationship with the two Patriarchs... He is not supposed to know. If he asks, it will be an overreach.

He just needs to fulfill his duty as a servant.

A Yin saw the signboard of Yushou House at a glance. She happily turned around in the sun for a few times, and without waiting for Zen Yuanhui behind her, she ran towards the gate of Yushou House with joy. She saw the white door inside the door. figure.

"Your Excellency Wutiao, wait for me!"

The Chanyuan held the purple umbrella that Ah Yin had left behind, looked at the back of the white-haired girl, his eyes were helpless, but also slightly pampered, he shook his head, gave a few instructions to the servants, and then followed Ah Yin sound.

With these two identities, of course they have a private room in Yujuya. It is located on the side of the second floor, in the compartment opposite the corner of the corridor. The curtains are drawn down like silk rain, opening up a secluded space for them .

A Yin lifted the curtain and saw Wujo Wu who had been leaning against the wall for a long time.

When the white-haired young man folded his hands into his sleeves and leaned leisurely by the wooden window, looking sideways at the bustling scene of Kyoto outside the window, the proud and elegant temperament of a nobleman was naturally revealed on him, very Be confusing.

Until the moment he opened his mouth, all the aristocratic qualities were shattered like a dream.

"Ayin, here you come!" Gojo Satoru noticed her gaze and waved to her with a smile, "Come and sit~"

He returned to the round table with wooden carving patterns, sat down on the chair, and sighed: "Kyoto has remained the same for so many years. This cold world full of family affairs and work can only be found in the delicious desserts of Yujuya A little bit of temperature."

"—Your life is really lacking."

Chanyuan Hui raised his hand and opened the curtain, just in time to hear what Gojo Wu said, and he stabbed him indifferently.

The two of them are used to bickering with each other, and now Ah Yin can turn a blind eye. She said regretfully: "Every time I hear Your Excellency Wu Tiao describe food, it is very uncomfortable. Why am I a ghost with no sense of taste..."

She picked up the bamboo chopsticks, poked the sterilized hot water in the porcelain bowl, and belatedly remembered something: "Speaking of which, after sitting in the car for so long, I am not hungry, my stomach is full and full, and I am fine now." Appetite."

The two Patriarchs were silent: "..."

Wutiao let out a "huh" and set the tableware.The monastery looked away, as if it didn't hear A Yin's words.

You are not hungry, what else could be the reason.Are we two delicious?

Chanyuan Hui chose to change the subject: "After dinner, Your Excellency Wutiao and I will part ways and return to our own family territories. Ayin, have you made your decision?"

Ayin raised her head, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in her heart.

Gojo Satoru leaned back slightly, opened the folding fan with a "swish", and waited for Ayin's answer with great interest.

Only Zenyuan Hui asked: "Wutiao family and Zenyuan family, which side do you plan to go to?"

Wujo and I, who are you going with?

A Yin's face was stiff: "..."

She finally understood where the creepy feeling that had been on pins and needles from just now came from.

Help—what kind of Shura field is about to come? !

Facing the steadfast gaze of the two young Patriarchs, A Yin twitched the corners of his mouth and spit out a sentence tentatively.

"Um...in the middle?"

The author has something to say: the future update time, if there is no accident, it will be zero o'clock~

【small theater】

Ayin: Children only do multiple-choice questions, adults of course do it—I want them all!

Wutiao: Hahaha Ah Yin really likes to joke, can you say it again?

A Yin: ...QAQ

Chanyuan: Today there is me without him.Ayin choose.

Ayin: I stand in the middle!Let's go in the middle!Help, this is death no matter what you choose!

Ayin: Is it possible to ask for one, three, five, two, four, six, and five? ?