Vest Raiders Possibility of Scrapping Men

"It's almost time."

The empty and quiet flat land was gradually covered by light snow falling from the sky. The tall man spoke with a tone and expression that hadn't changed since the beginning.

The white mist turned by the cold air in front of him blocked his vision a little bit, and Yayoi Komyo couldn't tell the deep meaning in the opponent's eyes because of the hazy vision, but...forget it.

"Your subordinates know." He lowered his eyes and replied softly, Patriarch Wutiao nodded slightly, and stepped sideways. "After a while, you will be able to get what you want, but before that, Enlightenment's safety will be entrusted to you."

"After entering the curse high, what he has to face is no longer some small jokes. If something life-threatening happens, you know what to do."

"...The subordinate understands."

"En." Patriarch Wutiao responded, and the brown umbrella in his hand turned around with the movement of turning around. The fine snow attached to it was shaken off, fell to the ground, was trampled under his feet, and merged with the ground. One.

The sound of steady and orderly footsteps receded slowly, and the tip of the brown umbrella seemed to be turned upside down, as the man walked down the steps, a little bit blocked by the horizontal line of the platform.

Yayoi Kojiro stood on the spot and watched for a long time, the black hair on his head was covered with a faint layer of white under the non-stop falling snow, he slowly lowered his eyes, a few fluffy snowflakes covered his trembling eyelashes Shake it down.

So cold.

He raised his hand and gathered the scarf around his neck, his fingers were a little stiff, he looked at his hand, and could vaguely sense the spell power flowing through his body along with the blood.

That was the bondage he and Patriarch Wutiao had set just now.

The outstretched fingers slowly closed, clenched into a fist in the palm of the hand, and slowly spread out again.

Such a big family...

The drooping eyelids blocked the flashing light in the golden eyes, Yayoi Komyo raised her hands, exhaled into the outstretched palms, rubbed her hands together, and felt that the palms began to feel warmer.

"Squeak-"

The sound from behind made him turn sideways, looking back at the opened door behind him.

The servant who came as a guide stood at the door and bowed respectfully. The familiar young man put one hand in his pocket and walked out leisurely, holding the hair on the back of his head.

He stood still and watched the man muttering something while walking, his mouth was moving non-stop, as if he was complaining about something, his eyes met the blue behind the sunglasses, the boy's expression paused slightly, and he followed his steps He walked over at a faster speed.

"Are you an idiot?" There was a familiar taunt at the beginning, the fingers placed in front of him were held by warm big hands, and the young master who was full of rebelliousness lowered his head and held his hand, breathing non-stop, while using his own hands to hold his hand. Heat passed.

He didn't let it go until he felt less cold, and then raised his hand to help sweep off the scattered snowflakes on his head, with disgust and dissatisfaction overflowing in his mouth.

"Standing in the open space in such a cold day and waiting honestly, are you a pig?"

"Don't know where to hide from the snow? Pigs are smarter than you."

Already accustomed to the young master's awkward expression of concern, Yayoi Kodai looked back from his side, and the previous servant was still standing there, standing still like a statue.

He withdrew his gaze, looked up at the tall young man in front of him, and asked, "Have you finished talking with the Great Elder?"

Gojo Satoru's movements paused, and something seemed to flash in his blue eyes, which instantly became extremely dark, but soon returned to their former clarity and innocence.He put his hands down, put them back in his pockets, and nodded.

"Well, I had a casual chat with my great-grandfather. The old man couldn't bear the loneliness, so he found some random reasons to ask me to come back and talk to him for a while, and nothing happened."

The young master pursed his lips in dissatisfaction, and said in the same tone as usual: "There is nothing else, let's leave quickly, this place is so cold."

While talking, he suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapped his arms around Yayoi Komiji's shoulders, bent his knees again, and passed his other hand under Yayoi Komiji's legs, and immediately hugged Princess Yayoi Kojiro without waiting for anyone's reaction, and then Smiling and said: "Ah Yue, hold tight ~ let's go ~"

Yayoi Kojiro opened her eyes wide, and just as she realized that she wanted to ask him to put herself down quickly, she was gulped down by the oncoming cold wind, her heart, liver, spleen and lungs were all shivering from the cold, she coughed a few times, and buried her face in the opponent On his chest, he gripped the clothes in front of the boy and ground his teeth.

Brat!

……

Returning from the family to the apartment that the young master bought in Roppongi, Yayoi Kojiro was rushed to take a bath.

"Ah Yue is so weak, what if she catches a cold, how can she take care of me?"

The Eldest Young Master spoke as a matter of course, then drove the person into the bathroom, and closed the door directly.

Yayoi Kojiro stood in the spacious bathroom, looked at the unfilled bathtub behind her, pressed her chest, and felt that she was very calm.He shook his head, and didn't bother to explain to the young master outside that it would take a while to drain the water, so he went directly to the bathtub, got the water out, adjusted the temperature, and began to fill the bathtub.

Outside the living room, Gojo Satoru was leaning on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, playing with his mobile phone moment after moment.

'What do you know about him? '

'Do you really know what kind of person he is? '

What the elder said was inexplicably recurring in his mind, and the thumbs that were twitching randomly on the screen slowly stopped, Gojo Satoru stared at the advertisement picture clicked on the screen in a daze, his eyes darkened little by little.

That kind of thing...it doesn't matter anyway.

He suddenly lost interest and threw the phone aside, leaning back on the sofa cushion, his keen five senses allowed him to catch the subtle sound of water coming from the bathroom, he looked at the crystal chandelier above his head, his eyes were a little lost.

How could you not understand... They have been together for such a long time.

'Did he tell you anything he did before? '

'Did he tell you again why he came to this house? '

... so annoying.

Those things have nothing to do with him.

He hadn't participated in the previous events, so it was useless to talk to him. Besides, no one had a little secret of his own.

Ah Yue is his bodyguard, they will always be together in the future, the rest is not important at all.

'What if everything he does has a purpose? '

'Enlightenment. ' In my mind, my grandfather's kind eyebrows became sharp, as if warning him.

'Don't be fooled by false appearances, you are the heir of the Wutiao clan, if you can't even control the people around you, how can you lead the whole clan. '

'If you want to keep someone by your side, you must at least understand what he wants. Half-hearted subordinates are the most taboo thing for those in power. Countless heroes in history died of regret because they trusted villains. '

'At least, you have to see clearly. '

'Look beyond the surface to see his true nature. '

'Go and see if this person is worthy of your trust. '

……

very noisy.

Gojo Satoru raised his hand and patted his forehead, the buzzing in his head finally stopped, he exhaled, put down his hand, and got up from the sofa.

"Knock Knock-"

"Ah Yue~ Are you done washing?" Yayoi Komdai, who had just taken off her clothes and soaked herself in the bathtub, was silent for a while when she heard the knock on the door outside and the boy's sweet and greasy voice.

"I need to go to the bathroom, come in~"

Before the sound fell, there was the sound of opening the door, and the bathroom door was pushed open from the outside.

Yayoi Kojiro looked at the closed bathroom door, and silently shrunk herself a little into the bathtub, leaving her head on the steaming water.

"Ah Yue~ What shall we have for dinner tonight?"

The sound of running water came in from the outside, and there were chatter-like words from the other party. Yayoi Komyo looked at the little yellow duck on the water, his eyes a little numb.

Does this guy really not know how shame is written?Don't you feel embarrassed? This person!

Because of the current situation, Yayoi Kojiro, who is so uncomfortable with her toes curling up and curling herself up in the bathtub, can't understand at all why she ran in while others were taking a bath and asked what she had for dinner while she went to the toilet.

What kind of social bullshit does this guy suffer from?

"Sushi doesn't seem to work. It's too cold. How about oden and tofu hot pot? And fried tempura. Speaking of which, I seem to have forgotten to ask them to buy a kotatsu. In winter, I must sit in the kotatsu while eating oranges and watching TV. Well, why not go out and buy it tomorrow?"

"But I really want to go to the hot spring."

The boy's endless voice came from outside, Yayoi Kodai didn't want to say a word, that kind of thing is fine anyway, can't he let him talk after taking a bath in peace!

"Ah Yue?"

"Why is there no sound? Could it be that he passed out?"

Yayoi Komdai's mind was shaken by the murmur that the distance was getting closer, she looked away from the little yellow duck, and landed on the door with a swish.

"Ah Yue?"

Gojo Satoru stood outside the bathroom door and knocked. As soon as he put his hand on the doorknob, he heard a voice trying to maintain calm but still made him feel a little annoyed.

"Master."

"Hey, I didn't faint." Gojo Satoru said innocently, with a smirk on his face that didn't match his tone at all.

"...Thank you for your concern. I'm taking a bath. What can you do?"

"Ah Yue, why did your tone suddenly become so polite? I'm not used to it."

Yayoi God: "..."

Gojo Satoru turned and leaned against the bathroom door and yawned, and asked slowly, "Nothing, just asking you what we have for dinner tonight."

"What do you think of the tofu hot pot? Well... the fish seems to be good too. I haven't eaten fish for a long time."

"Ah, I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, or let's go out to eat barbecue."

So you have to let me soak in the bathtub and discuss things like what to eat for dinner with you!

What the hell is going on with this kid!

Jindaiya was so angry that he stared fixedly at the door, wishing that the knife could reach through the wooden door and stab the endless brat at the door.He moved his lips, resisted his urge to swear, and replied perfunctorily: "It's all right, it depends on what you want to eat."

"Hey, there is no such thing."

"Aren't you hungry, Ayue? My stomach is almost starving. Let's discuss what to eat tonight so I can order takeaway."

"I also told you to take care of me, but you didn't even cook me dinner. I'm so hungry."

The boy was talking aggrievedly, pawing at the door and meowing like a kitten whose owner had forgotten to feed him.

Yayoi Kodai, who was even a little restless, took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm.

"...I'll make dinner, can you go out and wait for me to take a bath?"

"What! Ah Yue, you know how to cook!"

The dissatisfied yelling at the door made Yayoi Jindai unable to soak anymore, and got up from the bathtub with a dark face.

"Ah Yue, you are too much. You didn't tell me that you know how to cook. I thought we were going to starve to death outside. It took me a long time to move out. It's too much!"

"Come out, I'm so hungry, or let me in and I'll help you get dressed."

"A month~"

"Ah Yue ~ open the door quickly ~"

The disturbing screams didn't last a few times, and the closed bathroom door was pulled open from the inside with a swipe.

Looking at the wet beautiful boy who appeared in the field of vision, Gojo Satoru was slightly startled, and his voice stopped.

Water was still dripping from her hair, and Yayoi Kamdai, who was steaming all over her body, took a deep breath, clenched her fingers into a fist, and punched the opponent's stomach without hesitation with her jaw tightened.

"Eh?" Gojo Satoru regained his senses and grasped the hand that almost fell on his stomach, muttering dissatisfiedly, "Why did you hit me again?"

It was you who hit!

Yayoi Kojiro twisted his hand away with a backhand, and kicked him unceremoniously.I don't know why Gojo Satoru, who was suddenly beaten, hurriedly dodged, with long hands and long legs, he was struggling to hide in the bathroom, which was not very spacious for him, and he yelled dissatisfiedly: "Ah Yue, if you hit me again, I will fight back! "

Yayoi Kojiro's eyes flashed sharply, and while he was distracted when he opened his mouth, he grasped his wrist and twisted it behind him, pushing him against the sink.

The suppressed big cat lay on the stage motionless with a weary face, and said aggrievedly: "Ah Yue is too good."

Who is going too far, brat!

Jindaiya sneered angrily, pressed his head and asked coldly: "What are you doing?"

"Who told you to take a bath for so long...I'm so bored by myself..."

The hands on his head were wet, and the dyed hair was also wet. Wujo Satoru grumbled to express his dissatisfaction, and glanced back calmly.

He must have come out in a hurry, and the boy who came out wearing a bathrobe without drying off the water was a little wet, and his body was still steaming, looking delicious.

The facial features moistened by the water vapor looked more and more charming, the air-conditioning between the brows and the somewhat translucent bathrobe that was clinging to the skin and flesh formed a sharp contrast.

Gojo Satoru's gaze involuntarily followed the drop of water slowly sliding down the boy's neck, watching the drop of transparent liquid leave water marks on the porcelain white body, and then... sink into the slightly open neckline.

His throat was inexplicably thirsty, and Gojo Satoru swallowed involuntarily to relieve it, but not only failed to quench his thirst, but felt that even his mouth lacked water.

His gaze moved up slowly, and fell on the young man's tightly pursed lips, his eyes darkened a bit.

"Ah Yue...I'm so hungry..."

With a voice of grievance, Yayoi Komyo twitched the corners of her mouth. There was nothing she could do about this person, she stared angrily, and said while letting go of her hand, "Got it, I'll do it..."

In the middle of speaking, Yayoi Kojiro felt a sudden force in his hand, and his body moved involuntarily. After his eyes spun, by the time he realized it, his whole body had been pressed against the mirror of the sink.

"and many more……!"

Before he finished speaking, his lips were completely blocked, and no sound could come out.

Like a wild beast that has been starved for many days, the young man is eager to plunder everything, not even a little bit of water.

The pushing hands were raised above the head and firmly pressed against the mirror.

The sensitive palate was crushed hard//, Yayoi Komyo could not help trembling, and an unbearable hum came out of her mouth.

The boy's unrestrained movements paused for a moment, and he gently soothed him with his soft tongue.

The clear sound of water rang for a while in the quiet bathroom, and the continuously lit fluorescent lamp made the air gradually warm up.

Gojo Satoru raised his head, looked at the hazy golden eyes of the other party, and couldn't help but lowered his head and dropped small kisses on the slightly parted lips, like a kitten clinging to its master and acting coquettishly.

Yayoi Kamiyoi, who was limp all over, could not stop cursing in her heart, but she couldn't even utter a single word with her stiff tongue.

Damn, did he treat him as something to eat? !Didn't you just eat something in the afternoon?As for being so hungry? ?

Gojo Satoru let go of the hand that he was pressing on the mirror, kissed on it, and pulled it to his neck, then got up from the counter with the person in his arms, and walked out of the bathroom.

Yayoi Kojiro took a sharp breath because of his movement, and involuntarily exerted a little force on her legs. When she came back to her senses, her body stiffened instantly, and her eyes were full of shock and shame as she clutched her clothes with her fingers.

……Grass!

this fucking...

Grass!

Yayoi Kamiyoi, who was carried back to the room, rolled into the corner the moment he was put on the bed, wrapped himself in the soft quilt on the bed, looked over vigilantly, with a shameful blush and anger remaining on his face , as if drunk.

Still maintaining the posture in which he put the person down just now, the young man who was standing motionless by the bed slowly raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the person who had shrunk to the side of the bed. The deep eyes made Yayoi Kamito subconsciously breathe lightly, and his spirit Also more and more nervous.

"Azuki." The boy's hoarse and deep voice made Yayoi Kindai frowned, and the sudden extra fingers on his ankle made him almost jump up from the bed.

Is this fucking reasonable?

Yayoi Kojiro gritted her teeth and tugged at the bed rail on the side. The dragged foot seemed to be pulled by some iron chain. It couldn't be pulled at all, and could only be dragged to the other side passively.

The boy's slender legs are particularly eye-catching, and his slightly curled toes, together with the blush and struggling expression on his face, make people imagine.

Gojo Satoru noticed the trembling shoulders of the other party, he paused, looked down from the end of his red eyes, and noticed the other party's current spring//glowing//letting appearance and the hem of the clothes piled up to the bottom of the hip//, with a fierce expression He froze, his pupils dilated slowly, his eyes turned stiffly up and down a few times, and when he came back to his senses, his face turned red.

Noticing that he was still tugging on the other person's feet, he quickly put it down, coughed a few times, took a few steps back, rubbed his nose and explained dryly, "I didn't intend to do anything bad."

"I just want you to change your clothes. Wearing wet clothes will catch a cold. You are so weak. What if you catch a cold? I don't know how to take care of people."

Yayoi Kojiro shrank back the moment he let go, and completely wrapped himself in the quilt. Hearing the explanation from over there, he was silent for a long time before suppressing the emotions in his heart and saying coldly: "Go out."

The boy's Qingquan-like voice was a little more nasal and hoarse, and Gojo Wu heard it as if he had been wronged, and his expression changed slightly, "Ah Yue, I..."

"go out!"

The steps he had just taken were held in place, Gojo Satoru looked at the bulge huddled in the corner of the bed and refused to communicate, his expression changed a few times.

After the sound of footsteps slowly receding, the sound of closing the door sounded, and after a while, Yayoi Komyo carefully lifted a little gap from the quilt, carefully observed that the servant had indeed gone out, and then stepped out of the quilt with a sigh of relief. Sticking his head out, he lay limply on the bed.

……Grass.

He looked at his slightly trembling fingers, the shame and anger that couldn't be stopped on his face.

This fucking is completely unreasonable!

Why are teenage brats so aggressive!

He actually pretended to be affectionate and thought that the other party wanted to do that kind of thing to him... Damn!

The toes under the quilt curled up because of shame, and Yayoi Kojiro clutched the soft quilt on his head, curled up with a flushed face.

This place won't last, damn it.

Yayoi Komdai gritted his teeth, got out of the quilt, and walked to the front of the closet with a little weak footsteps. He found a set of clothes and changed his wet bathrobe. After changing, he hurriedly walked out of the window. Go, as soon as I opened the window, I was shivered by the oncoming cold wind, and closed the window in a hurry.

Blown by the cold wind, the unconscious things in his mind instantly calmed down. Yayoi Komyo pressed his chest, and when his emotions gradually stabilized, he turned his head to look at the closed door, pursed his lips, and went to sit on a chair beside him. Next, get out the system screen, look at the favorability on it and start thinking.

The young master's favorability is not low, but... not yet eighty.

Yayoi Komise frowned. Given their usual intimacy, they should not have reached eighty, and that big cat was even more crooked than Jie.

Thinking about it, Yayoi Kojiro suddenly got up from the chair, walked to the door, took a deep breath, opened the door and walked out.

"Ayue..."

The faint shout from his feet made him stop, lowered his eyes, and looked to the side. The young master who was always arrogant was squatting at the door like a kitten who fell into the water, watching him come out. The face looks like it wants to get close but dare not. "Enlightenment." Yayoi Kojiro turned sideways and looked down at him condescendingly. Gojo Satoru was a little flustered by his colder expression than usual. Just as he was about to say something to explain and justify, he heard the boy ask calmly: "You like me?"

Gojo Satoru was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with a silly expression, as if saying that this was some kind of strange question.

"Not as a playmate who grew up with you, nor your subordinates and dogs."

Yayoi Koujiro lowered his eyes and looked at him quietly. "For me as a person, do you like me?"

Gojo Satoru wants to say that this is not a matter of course, he must like it.But looking at those calm eyes, he was inexplicably speechless.

What does Ah Yue mean when she likes it?Gojo Satoru was at a loss, but...

"The distance between us is too close, master."

The young man's voice interrupted his thinking. He looked at the man standing not far away with indifferent eyebrows and eyes, and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "It's better for us to keep our distance from now on."

The author has something to say:

Brother Sheng who became angry from embarrassment: please stay away from me in the future!

Aggrieved Wu Wuzi: I really didn't, at least not just now.

Brother Sheng: ...Get out!

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