Kunlun Jun's favorite slaughter daily

"Today is also an excellent weather suitable for going out to sea, Mr. Kunlun."

In the corner of Yokohama Bay, on a small fishing boat ready to go, the owner of the fishing boat with a bright smile talked excitedly to a teenager while arranging his fishing nets.

"Yeah, Uncle Asakawa, the continuous storm finally stopped two days ago, and there will be a long period of windy and sunny days."

After stepping on long rubber shoes and putting on the plastic waterproof suit in an orderly manner, the boy slowly stuffed his slender, white, bony fingers into the rubber gloves, making the final preparations before going to sea.

"Hahaha, uncle doesn't expect to be able to stay in such a sunny and sunny way. It doesn't matter if it rains. As long as it doesn't become the kind of storm that can't even go to sea, thank God."

The man who was called Uncle Asakawa, whose actual age was far below that uncle, smiled heartily. The long exposure to the wind and sun made him look older than his peers by more than ten years, but that bright smile revealed a sinister The youth and vigor that young men do not have, and the open atmosphere that does not care about being called uncle by a young man who is only less than ten years younger than himself.

"Of course not." The young man said in a gentle but firm tone.

With the plopping sound of the anchor falling, the small fishing boat gradually sailed towards the other side of the sea. Around it, countless companions also took the same steps to sail together. The hard-working people are like putting a layer of gorgeous filters on them, telling the vitality of life.

Near the port of Yokohama, it was obviously not the rainy season but it lasted for a month. After the heavy rain that made it impossible for small fishing boats to go to sea, the familiar figure in the past finally ushered in again.

Congrats, congratulations.

……

"Yi Yixiu, today is another big harvest!" Asakawa stepped on the side of the boat and shook the bearings vigorously with both hands, tense and stretched the fishing nets that were full of harvest at a glance. Little by little it surfaced.

For some reason today, compared with the usual full load, it weighed a lot more. If it weren't for Kunlun's assistance, the fishing net that can be put away by one person on weekdays almost failed to catch it.

It seems that he has caught a big guy, Asakawa bared his big white teeth and thought happily.

"what?"

Under Uncle Asakawa's puzzled and terrified eyes, Kunlun fiddled with all kinds of fat and attractive marine creatures in the net, and accurately dug out a terrestrial human subject, male, about 14 or 5 years old.

As well as the damaged half of the motorcycle under the man, it seems that this is probably the main reason why the man appeared here.

"No wonder today's weight is surprisingly heavy, that's how it is." Kunlun touched his chin with a happy expression of finding the reason, which made Uncle Asakawa, who was severely stimulated and already incoherent, and his soul was about to float out of his mouth. Create an atmosphere that can continue to collapse.

Just, I don’t know why, but when Mr. Kunlun is around, I feel at ease.

Asakawa took a deep breath and calmed down, his voice was trembling, "He, is he still alive? By the way, call the police, hurry up and let the police deal with it..."

"Wait, Uncle Asakawa," Kunlun quickly dragged the man out of the fishing net and laid him flat on the floor of the cabin, gently pressing his abdomen to make him spit out the seawater he choked in, "don't call the police yet, wait until the child wakes up Where is his home?"

Kunlun, who was obviously still a child, said so.

"But... Well, since Mr. Kunlun said so..." Asakawa, who frowned, watched the boy's steady breathing, and his heart fell to the ground. As long as the body was not salvaged, Mr. Kunlun thought Just let him do whatever he wants, Uncle Asakawa, who loves children so much, thinks so irresponsibly.

……

Before Dazai regained his consciousness, he had already realized that he had been rescued again this time. Che, no matter who it was, the people who disturbed his suicide were extremely annoying.

He wanted to wake up, but he couldn't open his eyes, as if he had a lucid dream, and he could only let others manipulate his cold and stiff body.

It is now in early spring and March, with an average temperature of 9°C and a minimum temperature of 5°C. The temperature difference between morning and evening is huge. Usually going out to sea with less clothing will feel chilly, let alone a minor who has been soaking in the cold sea for a long time. It is a miracle to be caught alive by fishing nets.

Kunlun hugged the cold human boy and returned home very quickly. He stripped the boy, who was so skinny and wrapped in bones and covered in bandages, to the naked body as if he peeled off the skin of a fish fluently on a daily basis. , put it into the warm hot water that the neighbor boy called to put in advance, and soon the trembling and stiff body gradually calmed down, and the boy's beautiful face, which is also stunning in human subjects, was flushed with two blushes.

Kunlun was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, holding the boy in one hand to prevent him from slipping into the water, and gently holding water in the other hand to wash the boy's curly black hair with salt crystals. During this process, the boy didn't open his eyes once, if not for his shallow breathing Ups and downs, the whole person is like an exquisite humanoid doll, cold and unpopular.

Dazai could feel that he was being put into hot water with an extremely comfortable temperature, ah, for him now, the 'hot' water is probably at the level of warm water that ordinary people feel, and the gentleness The soft fingertips that wash and wash, who on earth is so considerate to a stranger?

After soaking and cleaning the puppet boy, Kunlun gently wrapped it in a towel and put it on his own soft and comfortable bed that fit the human body mechanics.

As the footsteps gradually walked away, and then gradually approached after a while, Dazai silently guessed in his heart what kind of image this "savior" was.It seems to be a young boy with long hair that should not be short, and the touch that rubbed against his face while holding him and moving should be extremely soft and shiny long hair.

What is he trying to do to me?

Dazai guessed aimlessly, if it wasn't for the fact that he was clearly conscious but couldn't wake up, he would have been tired of this "boring game" at this stage and looked for a chance to sneak back. I don't know if Mr. Mori knows that he is not in the sea now, hurry up Find someone to take him back. I really want to try the poison made by combining antihypertensive drugs and booster drugs that I thought of last time. I hope that I can take him into the road of Huangquan Hirazaka in no time. I can't stop hanging.

so boring--

Just when Dazai was wailing in his heart, Kunlun walked in with a lovely pink hair dryer, inserted the plug into the socket at the head of the bed, and with the slight click sound of pushing the switch with his fingers, warm hot air roared out from the hair dryer , Kunlun lifted the boy's body to his body, moving the warm air at the natural curly hair that was still half-dried after being wiped with a towel.

Feel the comfort of the scalp being gently massaged, and the warm air that seems to be more suitable than the general hair dryer, and the temperature is not so hot, blowing the hair gently and winding.

Dazai felt that his already somewhat hazy consciousness was about to fall asleep in this gentle atmosphere.

What the hell is wrong with this person?

Is there such a light-handed guy for a kid at this age?Or is he treating me like a life-sized doll playing house games?

Hey, no way, is he still so childish at a very old age?

As if he didn't like that he almost indulged in such a weak comfort, Dazai thought maliciously, it's a pity that his unsatisfactory body still can't move a finger, otherwise he must give this bastard who played with him casually, a punch, Make him look good!

Finally, the 'difficult' part of blowing hair was over, and just as Dazai breathed a sigh of relief, Kunlun arranged him neatly, turned on the hair dryer again, and then wiped Dazai's neck, chest, stomach, especially the stomach, The thighs, knees, calves, and the soles of the secondary feet were all thoroughly blown with warm air, and then I was satisfied to put away the hair dryer that was too pink and hot after using it for a long time, and changed into cotton pajamas for Dazai to stuff him in. Into the wool quilt.

At this moment, the previously cold and unpopular doll has completely changed its temperament, and has become a New Year picture doll with rosy cheeks and full complexion, which looks healthy except for being too thin.

Kunlun fondled the New Year's picture doll's cheek before leaving the room contentedly to clean up and prepare the next dinner.

But at this moment, the volcano in Dazai's heart was violently erupting, and even his body, which had been unable to move all this time, trembled slightly, which showed the violent shaking in his heart.

He, Dazai Osamu, this is the first time in 14 years of his life!Like a curly cat, it was the first time someone blows it all over the body with a hair dryer! ! !

If I remember correctly, when I heard it as a joke before, someone mentioned that some women in flower growers on the other side of the sea would use hair dryers to warm their bodies because of the cold palace and cold bodies.

Not to mention whether this method is a temporary solution but not the root cause, let’s say that he, a 14-year-old male, was treated like this!You wait, brat, you wait for me, when I can control my body, I will let you understand what is dangerous in the world!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——

Before falling into a dark dream, Dazai uttered such a cry.