[Comprehensive] Blades all love Kikyo

Okita Souji hadn't closed his eyes for a long time.

He was afraid that once he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, it would no longer be him who opened them again.

A very annoying voice kept ringing in Mr. Okita's ears, encouraging him, tempting him, and even threatening him.

This boy who came like a god seemed to appear out of thin air. Although he looked a little thin and thin, he could easily hug him and even run.

Mr. Okita sat on the tatami of the hotel, watching the young man who was also wearing the Shinsengumi haori busy himself: "Can I call you An Ding? Yamato Shou An Ding, the same name as my sword, I want to call you An Ding." It is given to you."

Yamato Mamoru Anding's body froze, and he was still holding a freshly soaked towel in his hand. The soaked towel had not been wrung out, and water dripped down, soaking the clean wooden floor.The facilities of the hotel are simple, even the wooden floor has not been repaired for many years, the water flows down the stairs through the cracks, and the roar of rough men can be heard immediately in the rooms with poor sound insulation.

"Ma'am, why is there a leak?"

The proprietress, who was built like a gourd, said in a thin voice, "If the water leaks, it will leak. What's the fuss about? The water is free, and the pipes leak."

"Grandma's!" The man cursed in a rough voice, "What the hell..."

Okita Souji took the towel in his hand and put it in the basin, rubbed and wrung it dry, and wiped Yamato Moran's face.

For a moment, the chaotic and noisy voices in the hotel couldn't enter Yamato's mind, he turned his head blankly, and the world he had been building seemed to be suddenly broken, leaving him with nowhere to hide.

"You..." The handsome young man smiled uglier than crying: "You know?"

"What do I know?"

There was a glimmer of light in Okita Souji's eyes: "I only know that your name is Yamato Shou'an, and it's my sword."

Yamato Shou'an burst into violent crying, as if he couldn't bear such a sudden impact, he slowly squatted down, hugged himself and cried uncontrollably.He no longer knew why he was crying, but he couldn't find an outlet for his emotions.

"Why are you crying so sadly? You should be happy, An Ding," Okita Souji put his big hand on Yamato Mori Anding's head, and slowly rubbed it: "It's so painful, is there any regret?"

"No no no!"

Yamato Shou Anding desperately shook his head, as if he wanted to use this to get rid of the hesitation in his heart: "I have never regretted it for a moment, not for a moment..."

Before the sincere confession was over, Mr. Okita suddenly fell to the ground, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, curled up his body, clutched his chest, and coughed up blood with pain on his face.

"Okita-kun! What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you! Don't scare me!"

The pain and hesitation in his heart had been completely put aside, and Yamato Mamoruan refused to think about Kikyo anymore. He watched Okita Souji fall down again in panic, just like Ikedaya did that day.

How can you let this kind of thing happen again in front of your eyes, how cruel it is!

Souji Okita's closed eyes slowly opened, and the pupils of the eyes instantly turned into cat-like vertical pupils, and quickly returned to their original shape, as if nothing had happened.Yamato Moran Ding held his hand tightly and trembled, but he still didn't let go.

"Okita-kun, are you alright?"

"How is it? You get along so well with me these days, stable and stable, but this body can't last long. You don't want me to leave, do you?"

Yamato Shou An Ding bit his lip repressedly: "I only have you."

Director Okita sighed and was sad: "Yeah, until now, I only have you left, it seems that I have returned to the days of fighting side by side, it is really nostalgic, unfortunately, Qingguang is no longer here, right. "

"he……"

The young man gave a haggard smile, which was worth a thousand words: "Actually, I met that child Qingguang before you came, more than once."

The teenager who looked similar to the young man was nervous: "Then you..."

"I know the existence of those so-called historical revisionists, but even they can only change the outcome of the war, but they can't prevent me from dying..." Okita Souji slowly climbed up Yamato Mori's face, and put Blood also stained his innocent face: "Under my command, the warriors who wield swords for my firm belief, we have a common belief. I live, not just for myself. You understand better than anyone else It has always been my lifelong wish to keep the inside and the outside in peace. As long as those annoying outsiders don't leave, I can't settle down for a day, and the people will continue to live in dire straits. I can't bear it. "

Souji Okita's wish.

That's what he's always wanted to achieve.

The young man looked solemn: "Are you willing to be my sword again? Yamato Shou'an."

Yamato Moran Ding nodded vigorously: "Yeah!"

***

A few more days passed.

It has to be said that the Jade of the Four Souls has become even more powerful after hundreds of years of honing.

It knows how to take advantage of the weakness of human nature and conquer them one by one than it did hundreds of years ago.No one is perfect, as long as there is a slight gap, he will take advantage of it.

Now everyone on the street is in danger, and the situation is more tense than when he first came here. People like Taro Tachi will be avoided immediately when they walk on the street, for fear of getting involved in something bad.

Kikyo found that the sense of contract between himself and Yamato Shou'an has become weaker and weaker. The reason can be imagined. If it is not already critically ill, it is because he is trying hard to change the new owner.In fact, she didn't force Yamato Shou'an to recognize herself as the master. After all, the sword is not a pure sword, but Fusangshen. They have their own thinking, and they should respect it.

But the current situation is definitely not the time to let Yamato Shou'an do whatever he wants.

She ordered: "Taro, you just stay in the inn for the time being. Mustache and I will go out and search again to see if there is any news. Your current appearance is not suitable to go out again, so as not to disturb other people."

I don't know why, Taro Tachi has been a little groggy since the afternoon, but he has no minor or serious injuries. Giving Kikyo to him has no effect. He thinks he is just mentally exhausted, so he plans to let him stay in the inn to rest for a while.

Taro Tachi forced his body to stand up: "It's fine for the master to go by himself, don't worry too much about Taro."

The dizziness in his head became heavier and heavier, accompanied by an unspeakable heat, but he didn't know what was going on, as if he had returned to the scene when he was tempered and forged, Taro Tachi felt some inexplicable restlessness in his body, He desperately hoped that Kikyo could go out quickly, so as not to witness his current ugly appearance.

These swords are used to reporting good news and not bad news, Kikyo has no choice but to be forced by the situation: "Well, let me hold your big sword for the time being, and I can call you here immediately if anything happens."

Taro Tachi nodded, silently counting the two of them going out, and fell to the ground a little unbearably.

When he fell to the ground, he pulled off the quilt on the bed. The cold quilt temporarily cooled the heat of Taro Tachi, and the quilt still left the scent of a witch, which was light but elegant, not the scent of flowers, but the scent of flowers. Candlestick cut special soap locust incense.

The quilt was not big, it was used by Kikyo to sleep peacefully at night, he felt that the woman's petite body could not cover Taro's tall figure, but he covered himself under the quilt, wanting to smell the fragrance to calm himself down, But I didn't expect the dryness and heat in my body to be even worse.All the blood in his body seemed to rush to one place, and Taro felt a pain that he didn't know how to relieve.

The not-so-sound-proof door was pushed open, and Anzi walked in with a tray, panicking, "Mr. Taro, what's the matter with you?"

Taro Taidao swung her away by mistake: "Don't come near me..."

"But your face looks very red now, do you have a fever? I have medicine here, as long as you drink it, you will recover quickly." Anzi was not overly depressed, but raised the cup to him: " It's true, I drank this medicine when I was sick before, and then I recovered immediately, Mr. Taro, just take a sip."

So painful, so hot.Taro Tachi had no choice but to take the cup and drank it down. After realizing it was wrong: "How could you know that I am sick? This is what you did?!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Taro, you are really dull. You have already drank the potion anyway, so it's okay if I say it." Anzi closed the door halfway, and slowly took off the simple kimono to her shoulders, revealing a slender but white man. Tired shoulders: "When I first saw you, I knew I liked you, but now it's not the era of Heianjing, otherwise, I wouldn't have to bother."

Taro Tachi hugged the quilt and hid back, maintaining his unconscious consciousness: "What do you want to do?"

Anzi's eyebrows turned, revealing a hint of charm: "The woman who is with you is probably not Mr. Taro's younger sister, or something like the lord? I have seen her wearing a miko costume before. Mr. Taro, now Shinsengumi The people are chasing and killing the witch, if I expose this matter, that lady witch will have a hard time..."

Absolutely not letting her hinder his master, Taro Tachi managed to hold his breath: "Then what do you want?"

"Don't use this tone to me? You still liked me very much before, didn't you? Otherwise you wouldn't blush at me..." Anzi had already taken off his coat completely, revealing a plump gully on his chest, Taro Tachi Turning her head away, she complained: "Although I am not as beautiful as your lord, she is not as good as me. As long as you try it, you will be satisfied... I am just a daughter of a hotel. To marry, I can only marry a young man, so it's better to have a good time with you, if I can get married, I won't have any other regrets in this life."

The author has something to say:

What the hell am I writing, my kidneys are healed, but my heart is broken

It's so cool to bully Taro, a 24K pure virgin like him can't even masturbate hahahaha