Not too many out of four

The case happened for such a long time, and with the Shizuoka prefectural police tossing until midnight, Chuya Nakahara was already mentally exhausted, just thinking that he might be called to be a witness again at any time, and it was inconvenient to go back to the room and change back to the cat to sleep.

Only then did I prepare to take advantage of the time to wash off the sweat stains and bloody smell, and soak in the hot water to get rid of mental exhaustion.

When he asked the other people, he never thought that Li Jia would have such a need, or his subconscious mind felt that the female soup was blocked, and the case was so late, Li Jia should also want to go back to the room earlier rest.

When it comes to the smell of sweat and blood, they are far heavier than Li Jia. After smelling the smell of blood at the crime scene for a long time, the sense of smell will become dull to other smells.

So Zhongyuan Zhong didn't smell any strange smell from Li Jia at all, so naturally he didn't think that she might want to go to Tangchi as well.

With the women's soup blocked, the only option left for Li Jia is mixed bathing.

But if Li Jia went to the mixed bath alone, they really couldn't rest assured. The result of the compromise between the two parties was that they went to the mixed bath together.

The dullness and sleepiness that filled his mind were swept away in an instant, and the strong sense of shame continued to surge up, making his ears and cheeks so red that he couldn't hold back a word.

He had no choice but to pick up the bath supplies and the new bathrobe and rush into the soup pool. He didn't even dare to pay attention to whether Li Jia and the two guys behind him followed in. He took a large basin of cold water from the faucet and poured it directly over his body. down.

The more he thought about it, the easier it was for his mind to get feverish, and he was so dazed to wash off the sweat and bloody smell on his body, Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously lowered his head and sniffed if there were any other peculiar smells left on his body.

He stiffly raised his head and looked at "Zhongye" whose reaction was the same as his, tacitly and silently occupying one side of Tangchi and far away.

The body that had just been rinsed with cold water was soothed by the slightly hot soup pool, and the heat that hit his head was slowly subsided. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and put a half-dry towel on his head.

"Mr. Nakaya" When they came in, his dull and comfortable brain didn't even realize what it meant, just nodded sleepily, watched them rush past the body and then simply soaked in the soup, got up and went in to sweat log cabin.

Soaking in the human state is completely different from the feeling of bathing in the cat state. Last night, when I became a cat, I can swim freely and step on the water in the small outdoor soup pool. Anyway, the guys in the same soup pool are other "Central Plains Chuya" also no one else.

But when he entered the soup pool today, Zhong Yuanzhong had no energy from yesterday at all. He just soaked in the soup pool to feel the comfortable water temperature, feeling sleepy little by little.

Three or four o'clock in the morning is their usual sleep time, but because of the incident, now they can only hold on to the state of human beings to get rid of fatigue. The drowsiness kept rising.

When Li Jia's footsteps approached, he didn't notice it at all.

In fact, it's not just him, even "Zhong Ye" is the same.

It's amazing to be able to cheer up under the tiredness and instantly realize that someone came into the soup pool. How could they remember the reason why they entered the mixed bath instead of the male bath in the first place.

The soft and steamy girl walked in with bare feet, her skin was white and slightly pink, and there were drops of water dripping from her hair around her shoulders and collarbone. Her blue eyes were so moist and soft that one couldn't dare to look any further. I was afraid that I would embarrass myself in front of her.

The water surface of the soup pond swayed slightly, and the ripples hit his arms and back, and he didn't dare to look back.

Waves of embarrassment hit the mind even more than before, and the sleepiness was swept away, and the scene I just saw flashed back and forth in my mind, and I couldn't forget it even if I wanted to.

It wasn't until the sharp pain came from the back that the chaotic brain that couldn't stop being red and steaming woke up instantly. The pain caused him to jump up immediately and shouted: "What are you doing?"

Zhong Yuanzhong never thought of guarding against his own people, let alone this person is him a year later, who would have thought that the other party would use a brush to brush the floor to brush his back, and he did not reduce the intensity at all.

He gritted his teeth in pain, and the burning pain made him no longer in the mood to think about it.

Who would have thought that Zhongyuan Zhong would be backstabbed by "Zhongyuan Zhongye" one day, he would not even be able to guard against his companions, let alone guard against him in the future.

The result was such a "heavy injury".

The pain in his back made him want to laugh angrily, and he couldn't hold back, "What are you thinking?"

Absentmindedly, he could even pick up the floor brush used to brush the floor of the soup pool and brush his back, and with such great strength, if he didn't pay attention to use the gravity skin, he could brush off a layer of it.

"Zhong Ye" turned his head silently, pressed his hat and did not make a sound.

Silence might be the best answer between them, Zhong Yuan was also slightly stunned, a thought quickly slipped through his mind.

He was in a daze thinking about something just now, "Zhong Ye" naturally picked up the wrong brush because of something absent-minded.

They care about the same things.

……

Chuya Chuya's thoughts were brought back by the sound of laughter coming from the side of the soup pool. He turned his head to look over, and clicked his tongue: "Is there any reason to be so happy to see me unlucky?"

The girl lying on the side of the soup pond shrank into the water and shook her head, and looked at them with a smile on her round and wet blue eyes, and bubbles appeared on the surface of the water.

"Okay, just laugh if you want to." Zhongyuan Zhong also relaxed his mind, and said helplessly, "I'm completely awake now."

I don't know whether it is good or bad to achieve the goal of coming in and making a mess at the simplest cost and the fastest speed.

Anyway, it's impossible for him to get sleepy again tonight, so suddenly give him this blow on the back.

"Mr. Zhongye, can you come here for a while?" Li Jia, who got his approval, didn't hide the smile on her face anymore, she just waved to him quietly and shouted softly.

"What to do?" Zhongyuan Zhong also went over in doubt, and said, "Are you planning to do it for me too?"

His back wouldn't have to be as hard as brushing the scale and moss on the floor of the soup pool, right?This is human flesh, not ground stone.

"No, no," she smiled and shook her head, "It's fine if your back is facing me."

"Huh?" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, unable to stop the doubts in his heart, but he still followed Li Jia's words, turned his back to her and sat down, "What exactly are you going to do?"

Li Jia turned her eyes to "Zhongye" who was standing still quietly, and said with a smile: "Zhongye, come here."

The young man who lowered his hat silently met Li Jiaying's bright eyes, walked over hesitantly, bent down and slightly staggered his gaze: "W-what's the matter?"

According to the past, he had squatted down to get closer to her, but now he only had a bath towel covering his body, so he was really embarrassed to squat down according to his usual movements, so he had to bend down awkwardly.

"Teach you the correct way to brush your back." She patted "Chuya" on the shoulder and motioned him to lower down a little more.

With the current posture, there was no way to cooperate with Li Jia's movements, so "Zhong Ye" had to frown and re-enter the Tangchi.

"The brush used to wash the floor of the soup pool is very dirty. Zhongye-kun hurt his back and needs to wash the wound with water." She took off the towel on top of her head and soaked it in the soup pool to re-wet it, sucking up the full water and sticking it against Zhongyuan Middle and back.

The back that had gradually faded from the pain became hot again, and the arched back straightened instantly. He gasped and said, "No, it doesn't matter if you leave this small injury alone."

The point is not to use him as a teaching tool, the tingling and tingling feeling in his back made it impossible for Yilijia to hold the towel and carefully wipe the broken skin and bleeding.

Soft fingertips pressed the edges of the swollen scars, and she sighed softly: "It looks so miserable."

"Zhongye needs to take responsibility for Zhongye-kun." Li Jia turned her head to "Zhongye" seriously and said: "Now Zhongye-jun's back is red and swollen, it's all because Zhongye picked up the wrong brush absent-mindedly. "

The young man standing beside her felt uncomfortable, his body was tense, he felt that he would touch Li Jia as soon as he raised his hand, and he didn't know what to do.

He could only answer in a muffled voice: "...Understood."

Li Jia wiped Zhongyuan Zhongye's back several times with a towel dipped in water, and finally no more blood dripping out, then wrung out the towel vigorously and handed it to "Zhongye", saying: "Rub it lightly like this Well, be gentle."

The towel she twisted hard still contained a lot of water, "Zhong Ye" twisted it again in silence, squeezing out the excess water, and Zhong Yuan Zhong, who was only tensing his body, screamed nervously in an instant: "Wait, wait Wait, aren't we going to do it all over again?"

There is no need to be so obsessed with brushing his back, he just wanted to divert his attention at first.

There is still some burning pain on his back, but the small wounds that scratched the skin are nothing to him. He has also suffered more severe and painful injuries, but they are only limited to the enemy, not the self he identifies with. people.

Even if it looks like there are swollen marks and even a little blood, to him, it's just a wound that can heal itself the next day, and he doesn't need to worry about it at all.

Not to mention what Li Jia said about being "responsible" for the wound, he was afraid that the wound that would have healed the next day would be brushed by "Zhong Ye", and the skin would peel off and return to the state of a cat's alopecia areata.

"Everything must start well and end well, so that we can do our best to serve the destiny of heaven." Li Jia gave way to them, swam to the other side of the soup pond and went ashore to feel the cool night breeze, relieve the heat brought by being next to the two fiery teenagers, and use Fanning the wind on the side of the neck with his hand, he said with a smile: "This is what Teacher Huimei said."

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth, complaining: "What does that woman talk about every day?"

He did remember who Teacher Huimei was, after all, it would be hard for anyone to watch the other party appear in front of him pretending to be a ghost, talking about good luck and bad luck every day.

Just because he accompanied Li Jia to watch the morning divination doesn't mean he would believe in these nonsense things.

In other words, the only one in Kudou's family who likes to watch morning divination is Li Jia, and even Kudou doesn't know how to read such things as divination.

"Of course I'm talking about something important," Li Jia said with a slight emphasis, pursing her lips in displeasure that he slandered the respected fortune-teller, "Teacher Huimei's words can help Zhongye regain Zhongye-jun's trust!"

"There's no need to do such a thing, and I haven't lost my trust in him!" Who would lose trust in themselves?

Zhong Yuanzhong also just didn't want to feel his own strength again, and started to suggest that he was the one who brushed his back, but he didn't expect this kind of oolong to happen when the two of them were both distracted.

He didn't blame anyone at all, so it didn't matter that he didn't have to do this kind of thing.

"Just bear with it," "Zhong Ye" said in a low voice, "Anyway, it will pass soon."

A year later, what he said suddenly made Zhongyuan Zhongye feel cold. Even if he said such strange words, it would be very unbearable.

Fortunately, after changing the tool to rub his back, "Chuya" finally did not resort to the method of peeling back brushing. Although the strength is a bit heavy, it is within his acceptable range. It can be said that it is the back rubbing experience Zhongya Zhongya originally thought of. .

"Mr. Zhongye, don't be willful." Li Jia took the towel on the shore, wet it and twisted it to half dry, shook it out to cool it, and then put it on his head, raised his calf soaked in the soup pool and kicked the water, smiling slowly Said: "When I go back to the room, I will also help you with the medicine."

"The proprietress should be able to borrow a medicine box. If it is a medicine that needs to be rubbed hard like at home, I will try to be as light as possible."

She said softly with a nasal tone, "Zhong Ye" clicked his tongue in displeasure, his hands couldn't hold back the increase of strength, the skin was reddened by the rubbing, the pain made Zhong Yuan Zhong also jump up and dodge, cursing: "You really Wasn't it intentional?"

Just aim at the swollen skin and rub it, and it will really rub off a layer of skin.

The hot tingling sensation quickly became stronger and more sensitive, and even the natural heat of the body was no match for the heat caused by the large area of ​​the back being rubbed red and torn. Now even if Zhong Yuan Zhongya turned back into a cat, he dared not up.

He was afraid that he would turn into an orange cat with a bald back.

"I'm your future self. Isn't it natural that you have great strength?"

"Zhong Ye" spread his hands, curled his lips and smiled lightly, "If you don't believe me, you can come and try."

How could it be possible that Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't hear the words of deliberate provocation. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Li Jia's nervous eyes looking over worriedly, afraid that they would suddenly quarrel.

The burning anger in his chest turned into another wave of anger, and he tried his best to restrain the ferocious expression on his face, and said, "I've troubled you for so long, it's time for us to change."

He was gearing up and barely raised the corner of his mouth to smile, so that Li Jia could relax.

"Zhongye" seemed to be completely defenseless, and it didn't matter how Zhongye came from the Central Plains with his back turned.

He hesitated for a while, wondering if he judged the heart of a gentleman with the heart of a villain. In fact, "Zhong Ye" really didn't mean it, and the strength in his hand fell heavily and then quietly removed half of it.

Li Jia also didn't want to see them arguing in the soup pool. Although it wouldn't affect others in the middle of the night, it was really not pretty.

Not wanting "Zhong Ye" to ignore his affection at all, he sneered: "Aren't you full for dinner? You have so little energy."

Being provoked again and again, it is inevitable that the Central Plains will ignite anger. It just so happens that his back is facing Li Jia, and he doesn't have to worry about whether the expression on his face is ferocious or not. He immediately sneered: "I think you are weak Is it? Don't worry, I'm refreshed now, and I can't use up all my strength."

Even if the equipment in his hand is only a towel, he is bound to make this big talker take off a layer of skin like him.

……

When "Mr. Zhongye" and "Brother Zhongye" came out of the sweat steaming room, they were covered with sweat all over their bodies. The surface of their skin was red, and beads of sweat rolled down from their tight and undulating muscles.

"It's almost time, let's go make some soup and then go back." "Brother Zhongye" raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his body, panting uncontrollably.

The steam room is really not a place where people can stay for a long time. After going in for 10 minutes, the sweat keeps pouring out like rain, and the body is re-wet. It is so hot that I can't take a deep breath of fresh air.

Even if they fought with all their strength, they wouldn't sweat so much. They couldn't stop breathing, almost feeling like they were lacking oxygen.

However, if you stay inside for a few 10 minutes and then come out, your body will indeed be much more relaxed, and it shouldn’t be a problem if you persist for today and tomorrow.

"Mr. Nakaya" wiped his sweat with a towel, and responded in a low voice.

Going around the hazy mist and gradually approaching Tangchi, he couldn't help but hum in a low voice in doubt: "...what is that?"

Two backs that were so red as to bleed were floating on the surface of the soup pool, life and death were unknown, and the ocher head buried in the water was gurgling and bubbling.

Li Jia poked this and that worriedly, but didn't respond at all.

She sighed deeply, she didn't understand why they could compete with just an ordinary back rub?