Curse Shirou

Zenyuan Shier, carrying Kotomine Shiro in a white coat on his back, returned to the residence where they borrowed.

The owner of the house and his wife went to visit their daughter in the next town, and they hadn’t come back at this time. Zenyuan Shier put Kotomine Shiro on the tatami, and when he came back with a wet towel, the "petite" figure on the tatami had already stretched Reached the opponent's original height.

Due to the characteristics of projection magic, Kotomine Shirou can transform the human body to a certain extent, and the scope of transformation is currently limited to himself.

Adjust the height and length a little bit, and then put on the cumbersome and complicated Bai Wugou, so that people will not be able to easily see the clues.

However, he has recovered his original shape, with a large part of his arms and calves sticking out, and his belt is stretched to the limit, and there is a sound that seems to be unraveling.

The drunken Kotomine Shiro pulled unconsciously, and quickly pulled off the belt, and then threw the gown onto the tatami, even the white Suehiro in his arms fell out.

Wearing a precarious gown, Kotomine Shirou lay on his side and began to sleep soundly.

Chan Yuan Shi Er stared at him speechlessly for a while, then finally resigned to his fate and picked up a towel to wipe his face.

After wiping off the ghostly white makeup, Zenyuan Shier dragged out two quilts from the bed cabinet, dragged each other into the quilts, and threw the wedding dress aside before letting him lie down and sleep soundly.

Zenyuan Shier himself didn't feel sleepy, so he leaned on his chin and looked at him, not to mention, the other party's outfit today surprised him quite a bit.

Except for the face.

Every time he sees the front face, Zenyuan Shier really can't help laughing. Fortunately, the Inoue family didn't pay attention to blackening the bride's teeth, otherwise he would probably die laughing at the wedding.

Suddenly, there was a short laugh, as if he knew what he was thinking, Kotomine Shirou couldn't help but feel amused.

A red-haired young man in a white coat with half-opened skirts approached and gently embraced the man who was still wearing a hakama.

"Sober?"

Zenyuan Shi Er hugged him back, probably because of drinking, the other party's forehead was still slightly sweaty.

"Ah."

"Why don't you get up? Must I carry you back?"

"Um……"

Kotomine Shirou laughed again, raised his face and kissed the other party, trying to get away with it.

However, Zenyuan Shier didn't accept this at all, and couldn't help turning over and pressing him down, and even bit his shoulder and neck hard.

Because he has been trained in the church since he was a child, the agent's pain perception is not sensitive, so Kotomine Shirou not only does not feel the pain of the "punishment" given by the gods and tyrants on his body, but also has an indescribable reaction due to the residual alcohol in his mind .

He subconsciously bowed his knees, and the flush from the ears gradually stained both cheeks. He put his arms around the person on his body and asked for a kiss, and the situation slowly turned upside down.

But this time Zenyuan Shier didn't let him go, instead he pressed the young man firmly with his legs. He lifted the other's chin and asked with a bit of malice:

"On the wedding night, it seems that the bride should be next, huh? Will you serve me tonight..."

Kotomine Shirou looked at him in rapt attention, seemed to react for a while, then nodded, while reaching out to pull Haori Hakama's belt.

"Hey! Why are you in such a hurry?"

Zen Yuan Shi Er covered his belt with a dark face. Normally, even if he took off his pants, he would not see this person in a hurry. Today is really abnormal. Could it be because he is still drunk?

"Did you really hear it clearly? It's the other way around. If I mess with you, do you still want to do it?"

Being grabbed by the wrist, Kotomine Shirou could only be honest, but Chanyuan Shier heard him ask himself:

"Does it matter?"

With genuine puzzlement, Kotomine Shirou raised his legs, wrapped them around the opponent's waist easily, and said with the peculiar curiosity of a clergyman:

"You want to look like this?"

The kimono is bare-legged, and the other party is only wearing a pair of underpants today. In this posture, Zenyuan Shi'er's pupils dilate, because he looks very much like...

Before the other party could do something more heart-warming, Chan Yuan Shi Er covered his face with his hands and sat up straight.

"What's wrong?"

Kotomine Shirou thought he had done something wrong, and wanted to get up, but the other party pressed his shoulder and said:

"Give me some self-awareness, you super stupid."

This time, Chanyuan Shir straddled him, and the touch of the firm thigh on the side made Kotomine Shirou's heart beat for a moment.

The man pointed his index finger at his chest, looked at him with disdain, and said:

"Just wait and see? You drunk."

Looking at the handsome face of the other party, Kotomine Shirou felt that his reason was engulfed in a ball of fire, and the suffocating heat embraced him, making it difficult for him to resist and refute.

Zenyuan Shier was also short of breath, fine beads of sweat slid down his perfect muscles and fell on Kotomine Shirou's chest, splashing out fireworks that were more blazing than flames.

His mind was blank, Kotomine Shirou's out-of-focus pupils could only subconsciously search for his lover's expression, but Zenyuan Shier covered him with his hand, and heard the dumb voice say:

"……do not look……"

When the rationality came back again, and the two of them were clear-headed, it was already the next morning.

Zenyuan Shier was still in a daze and didn't wake up, so he heard Shirou's voice calling him in a low voice.

"Shir, are you awake? Shir?"

Tian and Tyrant opened their eyes, scratched their itchy ears, and signaled each other with their eyes: What are you doing?

Kotomine Shirou motioned him to look at the two sides. It turned out that Tired brought Xiaohui back last night, and came to get under the covers after they fell asleep. At this time, he was next to them from one left to the other...

Zenyuan suddenly woke up, turned back and stared at his soundly asleep son speechlessly, looking at his expression, he almost wanted to throw these two spoilers out.

"Cough, anyway, let me come out first, even..."

Kotomine Shirou's expression was very distressed, and the Chanyuan was not much better. Fortunately, they were afraid that the owner of the house would come early in the morning to call for dinner. They slept in their jackets last night, otherwise the situation now would be too bad.

After hastily separated, Kotomine Shirou got up to straighten his clothes, still complaining in his heart that he was actually drunk yesterday and slept too hard at night.

Zenyuan Shi'er had a dark face, and originally planned to get up in the morning to warm up, but it ended without a problem.

He figured that in the future, he must send these two little devils to a boarding school——

Otherwise it is really annoying.

After Kotomine Shirou dressed himself, he turned around and helped Shir tidy up his clothes. This time they were not wearing wedding clothes, but normal kimonos during the Taisho period.

The two of them pushed open the door and went to the yard to get water to wash. Maybe it was because of what had happened. Even if they didn't talk with each other, they could still feel inexplicable emotions flowing in the air.

The fingers that were held when handing the towel, and the shoulders that rubbed together unconsciously as they walked side by side...

After thinking about the two-person world for a while, the two people chose to go for a walk at the same time.

"There's a morning market in this town. What do you want to eat in the morning? I'll borrow the kitchen from Mrs. Yuancun later... Cough, honey?"

Kotomine Shirou thought for a while, and at the end of the sentence, he added a title that would only be used between husband and wife, successfully making Chanyuan even blush.

I usually hear the boring title that would make my whole body numb, but for some reason, it suddenly becomes so pleasant to my ears.

"Hey, how about fried tempura with rice?"

Beside him were the townspeople who came and went for shopping, Zenyuan Shier bowed his head slightly, and then said in Shilang's ear:

"……Honey?"

Really, it's strange to say such a thing, but you don't even think what OOC is all about?

Hearing this address, Kotomine Shirou was also shocked, his face could not help but become more correct, he took the other party's hand and walked forward.

"Okay, let's go and see what ingredients are suitable for making tempura!"