Born as a dog, I'm sorry

Layers of clothes are picked apart, and the skins of each other are inevitably in close contact.

An astonishing temperature came from the opponent's body, scorching hot, as if it had the power to burn people into ashes.

This unprecedented experience made Takihime's pupils constrict in shock.

She wanted to refuse, but she hugged him subconsciously with the arm that was on Wu Mi's neck, as if in this way, the hands of the clothes would no longer move around.

However, her move only made Wu Mi more comfortable.

"I like you, I want you... Takihime, don't you like me, don't you want me?"

The hoarse and harsh voice, like the whisper of a devil, stirred up the will that was about to be burned by the fire.

Takihime raised her neck uncomfortably, panting rapidly with her fluttering lips.

The blood in her body was rushing around, and her heart was beating loudly, making an increasingly loud beating sound, even shaking her ears as if she was deaf.

"……think."

After an unknown amount of time, Takiji heard herself murmuring as thin as a gnat, "I like you, I want to get you, and I want to get your sincerity even more."

want to be together forever;

want to never be separated again;

I also want to... experience everything with the company of cats.

After realizing this, Takihime seemed to be enlightened.

The confusion in front of him dissipated in an instant, and the whole person suddenly became cheerful.

She hugged Wuyou's neck tightly, and following his movements, her body gradually tensed uncontrollably, her broken gold eyes were soaked with moisture, she stared blankly at the roof of the ceiling, her voice kept trembling; "...I , I want to be with everyone."

Wu Mi seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on his head.

"The love and affairs that are shared between ears and temples do not necessarily have to be involved with unreliable love and love, but can also be regarded as more simple enjoyment."

"I don't need it at all. I'm bothering others with the matter of my mother and the dog general."

"I like you from the bottom of my heart, I want to be with you forever, and I want to get you completely... This kind of feeling has never stopped since the moment I stayed by your side."

"Now, I have already got you, but I forgot that you also want to get me...In that case, shall we all be together?"

"How can the happiness of two people compare to the joy of everyone?"

This time, it was not only Wu Mi who froze in place, but also Na Luo who was peeping openly.

Originally, he just wanted to see how Takihime would overturn the car, but he never thought that he saw such an unimaginable scene.

He looked at Hei Si Mou not far away.

The tall and tall samurai was looking out of the window with his head tilted, as if avoiding suspicion, unwilling to take a second look at Kanna's mirror.

Naluo's eyes moved: "You seem to have expected it?"

Heishi Mou was silent, and then said lightly: "Her love is pure and sincere, so she is destined not to give up any of them. The only chance for her to abandon everyone and monopolize her is to die in a place out of her reach. .”

"In this case, she will leave everyone behind and just go with you."

"obviously--"

"We don't have that opportunity anymore."

Naluo seemed to be inadvertently sighing: "I didn't expect that you know her so well."

"After all, I have lived with her for a long time."

Hei Si Mou calmly told the truth, "Speaking of which, Wu Mi originally had this opportunity."

"If he hadn't left back then, but had stayed by Taki's side all the time, according to Taki's temperament of being a cat, he would never have met and loved the other."

"Unfortunately……"

"If you want too much extravagance, you will get nothing."

"Because of him, you even had to give up your original name. It's so insulting and offensive... You don't have any resentment or resentment in your heart?"

"No need."

Naraku looked at him, and after a long time, a meaningful smile appeared on that gentle and elegant face: "It's really hypocritical."

Hei Si Mou had no intention of explaining.

The words were not speculative, and after a moment of silence, he got up and left.

In the corridor, I met Kikyo who was carrying a bow and arrow and was about to go out. After slightly nodding his head, he asked, "Did something happen?"

"No big deal."

Kikyo bowed in return, and then said, "It's just that Mei received a report that a ghost appeared in a town in the northeast. I think it's probably a misrepresentation. Compared with ghosts that have long since disappeared, it should be more likely that a ghost cursed this place." kind of stuff."

"However, no matter what it is, it's not good to let it go. I'm going to go and have a look. If nothing happens, I'll be back in two days."

"I'm with you."

"No need."

Kikyo touched the moonstone squatting on her shoulder, and a gentle smile appeared on her elegant and elegant face, "I have the moonstone by my side, and with it, I won't have any problems at all. It's May...but , with you by her side, I will feel more at ease."

Hei Si Mou was silent, and turned sideways to get out of the way: "Bon voyage."

"Ah."

"mum."

****

Just like the two-faced Su Nuo once carried Takihime and threw it out of the door, Wuyou also said that after Takiji said the shocking words, there was no trace of distraction, and she became a puffer fish with success, so as not to strangle her to death She kicked her out on the spot, and after glaring fiercely at Takihime who didn't know where she was wrong, she slammed the door behind her.

Takihime tried to save something, but all he got was Wu Mi Li's angry roar:

"roll--"

Behind him, there was a faint laugh.

As soon as Takihime turned her head, she saw Naraku was holding her hands in front of her chest under the misty twilight, leaning on the porch pillar, looking sideways.

Half of the elegant and weak face fell in the shadows, and the other half was covered with warm rays of light, exuding a strange and unpredictable sense of wonder.

Only those eyes were still warm and soft.

It's a pity that there seems to be a deep meaning in his eyes that makes people sit on pins and needles, and it makes people feel annoyed to see it for nothing.

"Is it funny?"

Takihime strode forward, stomping on the clean floor loudly, ready to vent her anger.

"Not very funny either."

Naraku's voice was neither fast nor slow.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and swept Takihime from the beginning to the end as if he had a real gaze.

The blue veins on Takihime's forehead twitched.

Naluo didn't seem to see her cannibalistic eyes, raised her hand, pinched her messy belt with her slender fingers, gently tore it open, straightened out her messy skirt layer by layer, and finally helped her re- Wear a belt.

After doing all this, under Takiji's bewildered gaze, he smiled and said with emotion: "...I just feel that the dog who was kicked out is really pitiful."

Takihime: "..."

Take back your emotion immediately.

Holding the hand that Spider Cat hadn't withdrawn from his waist, just give him a bite.

The sharp fangs easily pierced the opponent's skin and penetrated deep into the flesh. Because of the mercilessness, blood immediately flowed out from the wound.

Takiji threw away the hand from her mouth, casually wiped the blood from the corner of her lips, and smiled at him with crooked eyebrows: "Now, is the dog more pitiful, or the person bitten by the dog is more pitiful?"

"of course……"

Naraku glanced at his arm that kept bleeding, and then at Takihime, who was arrogant and arrogant, with a deeper smile on his face, "The dog who is furious is even more pitiful."

Takihime was going to show him on the spot what it means to be truly "out of breath".

Naraku: "You have a smell."

Takihime was wondering why he would say such irrelevant words, could it be that he wanted to change the subject clumsily?

I heard him speak slowly: "Although it is very shallow, it is indeed the taste of love and desire..."

Takiji looked at him suspiciously, lifted up her sleeve, sniffed it, and then kicked him very firmly: "You are lying to a dog, there is no sense of passion or desire at all!"

Naraku dodged, with delicate eyes: "Do you know what is the taste of love and desire?"

"nonsense!"

Takiji felt that she was looked down upon, and snorted, "It's not that I've never been to Flower Street, the lingering smell of fan bone wood flowers in the air is the smell of love and desire between men and women!"

"Oh~"

Now, Naraku also understood.

A dog is a dog.

No matter how much you show her, it can't make the dog's stupid head smarter.

At the same time, he also understood why Wu Mi was so obsessed with being unique and number one.

Who made this dog not smart enough?

Come to think of it.

No one can resist the temptation to smear themselves on a blank sheet of paper.

Even the crippled bandit who can only lie on the ground, buried under the resentment and curse, is a haunting ambition like a gangrene.

Twilight Quadruple.

The setting sun falls on the dark mountains, and the brilliant and gorgeous sunset is no longer the strong color before. The elongated wall shadow hides the vegetation in the courtyard, and it gradually becomes difficult to see clearly.

Naraku is no exception.

Dim and mottled shadows hung over his face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly, only his eyes that were getting darker and more treacherous, as if they were glowing.

Takihime looked at him like a light on his back.

The hand resting on his side was about to move, wanting to claw out his eyes that made the dog uncomfortable.

"Taki."

Just when Takiji felt itchy and couldn't restrain her inner impulse, Hei Si Mou's steady voice came from behind, "Kidkyo has gone out."

"out?"

Takiji immediately came back to her senses, squeezed Naraku who was in the way, and quickly ran to Heishimu, "What's going on?...It's getting so late, where is she going? Is she alone?"

"Don't worry, she's not alone."

"Well, with the moonstone?"

"Ah."

"Then I'm relieved, hee hee... Did you come to find me on purpose?"

"Ah."

"I thought you were angry too, and you were going to find you."

……

……

Naraku turned his head slightly, and saw Heishimou holding Takihime's hand very naturally, leading her forward.

The two walked side by side, talking and laughing like a pair of lovers.

Soon, their figures disappeared from his eyes, and even the conversation could no longer be heard clearly.

"...that's disgusting."

Naraku stared at the direction they were leaving, and Fu looked down at his arm that had recovered to its original state, whispering silently.

When Dragon Bone Spirit is still around, Takihime will turn into a puppy, sticking to him every step of the way; and after Dragon Bone Spirit leaves, she will be where Moonstone is.

At the very beginning, Wu Mi also complained about the injustice and tried to drive Moonstone away from Takihime.

But it is easy to drive away the cat, but it is very difficult to prevent it from squatting at the door and making a miserable and helpless meow that makes the dog feel distressed.

After trying it twice, in order to avoid being mad at himself, Wu Mi didn't try again.

Therefore, under normal circumstances, Takihime would accompany Moonstone and sleep with Kikyo.

But today is different.

Kikyo went out with the moonstone.

But Wu Mi and Naraku were angry with each other, so Takiji naturally stayed with Heishimu.

After eating and washing, it was time to go to bed.

Takiji was still not sleepy, lying on the table, staring intently at the swaying lanterns with broken golden eyes, not knowing what to think of, looking at Hei Mou who was quietly reading a book, and suggested with great interest: "Let's play chess! "

Hei Si Mou calmly turned a page: "Why did you think of playing this?"

"I just suddenly thought of an interesting way to play."

"...What game?"

"I lose, you take off your clothes; you lose, I take off your clothes."

Hei Si Mou's movement of turning over the book froze.

After a while, he slowly put down the book in his hand and picked up his head: "Okay."

Hei Si Mou's chess skills are beyond the reach of a stinky chess player.

then--

After three sets, Heisei Mou won the upper body naked and naked as a matter of course.

The fourth set that is currently being played, if it continues, Heixin Mou will win indescribably.

Fortunately, Takihime didn't go too far. She dropped her hand once, glanced at him, and laughed once. Before the fourth game was finished, she covered her stomach and lay on the chessboard, laughing so hard waist.

Hei Si Mou let her laugh, put the chess pieces back into the chess box according to their colors, and put on the clothes he took off again. Finally, he squatted down, hugged Takihime horizontally, stuffed him into the soft mattress, and behaved himself Lie squarely on another couch beside her.

The lamps in the Japanese room will go out without wind.

The clear stars and moonlight flowed through the open lattice windows.

"……Are you angry?"

Accompanied by the rustling sound of the clothes, Takiji carefully lifted the quilt, moved to Heishimu bed, and leaned against his back.

"No."

His voice was steady and quiet.

"That……"

After hesitating for a moment, Takihime asked, "Don't you want to get me?"

Hei Si Mou is very easy to talk to.

Even, she was so talkative that she started to feel guilty.

He didn't swear to be unique like Wu Mi, even when she got close to Moonstone, he would turn his face cold, and he wouldn't coax her well; nor was he like Naluo, who didn't like her but didn't say it clearly. He would only poke at her abruptly and angrily.

Even if he wanted to change his name in a blatant way, he never complained in the slightest, and he never made her difficult for a moment.

however--

He wasn't like that at all until he actually died from this world.

Hei Si Mou didn't answer immediately.

Just following her question, she opened and closed her eyes.

Looking at Hei Mou who kept his back to him all the time, Takihime was sad for a moment.

It seems to be wronged, but it also seems to be embarrassed.

The eye sockets are sore and hot.

She blinked hastily, unwilling to think so much, she leaned even tighter on his back, her forehead pressed against his back, as if she was cold.

"...Black Death Mou."

The voice of the call was as soft as a whisper, echoing in the quiet Japanese room, clearly audible, "You should be able to understand, right? Why did I propose this kind of game..."

"I see."

Hei Si Mou did not continue to remain silent. In front of his eyes, the moonlight like plain gauze was cool to the touch, resembling Takihime's long silver hair, "You want to make it up to me."

"You love all your cats justly and equally, so we will have nothing less, and you are allowing me to get something from you."

"only……"