Sente Eiji's Black Friday

Zenyuan Naoya walked down the street bored.

He was wearing a traditional gorgeous kimono, his hair was dyed at a young age, with golden hair and a delicate and beautiful face, with a disgusting arrogant look, and he was slouching through the city.

"Where did Mr. Shi Er go... This mission is a test given to me by the old man before I joined the Quju team. As a team member sent along with him, how could he leave me, the future chief, alone? ..."

The little genius from the Chanyuan family muttered dissatisfiedly, sizing up the crowd with bored eyes, with contempt for the inferior people in his eyes.

Only suddenly, his unpleasant eyes suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth and shouted in surprise: "Shier——"

... Jun?

Zenyuan Naoya was stunned.

He stared blankly at the black-haired young man he had been looking for for a long time, and saw the relaxed and gentle expression on his face that had never been in the Zenyuan... no, it had never appeared anywhere, and——

Fu Hei Ying Er.

The blond boy froze on the spot, his eyes fixed on the blue-haired boy who was being led by Zenyuan Shier as if he had seen a ghost.

That was Eiji Fuguro, without a doubt.

Why is he here?Why is Shi Erjun with him?Have they been secretly in touch?Why are they holding hands?Why does Mr. Shier look at him like that?Why do they...!

Chanyuan Naoya suddenly widened his eyes, looking almost tearfully at the two intimate people who got together.

...Why do they, want to kiss?

"……I'll be pregnant?"

After a lingering and clingy kiss, Shi Er leaned on my shoulder and asked in a low breath.

I raised my eyebrows in surprise: "What are you thinking? Alpha's genital cavity is not used for conception. There is neither a suitable environment nor receptor cells."

And I always feel that it is super strange for a man to conceive life—especially my offspring—it does not conform to the “common sense” in [my] impression at all.

"But didn't you let it grow again?" Shi'er looked up at me, with an inexplicable brilliance in his eyes, "If it can grow well, those are all possible, right?"

I thought for a while: "...theoretically so."

Shier grabbed my hand tightly: "Then this time——"

"But it's impossible this time." I interrupted him without thinking, "The genital cavity that can conceive life must be at least as big as a fist, but your—"

I paused, thinking of some scenes that needed to be mosaiced, and unconsciously smiled, "—your genital cavity can't even swallow me at the moment, ahahaha."

The young Mr. Shi Er pursed his lips, cast a stern glance at me with his unruly eyes, looked away with red ears, and muttered with some dissatisfaction: "You bastard...how on earth did you manage to look so refreshed?" Smile and say such stupid things."

"What kind of bastard talk! I'm just talking about the matter honestly!" I looked at him with a straight face, "And ah, Shir was the first to bring up the topic of pregnancy, right? Then I thought about the shameful place ,right?"

Shi Er's face suddenly became flushed, he avoided my sight, and said stubbornly: "I didn't think of anything!"

"Why don't you blush? You're obviously thinking about it!"

"Huh?! I did it because, because...!"

The young man who had never dealt with this kind of situation was a little speechless for a while, and his cute look of annoyance and shame managed to make me laugh.

"Ahaha, can't you tell? Can't tell, Ah Shier, your head is full of yellow trash at a young age, and if you continue like this, you will become a useless adult?"

"I'm already an adult!" Shi Er frowned displeasedly, and stared at me angrily, "In the end, if you didn't say 'swallow' all of a sudden... I wouldn't be thinking about such a mess !"

Of course, such a cute accusation will not make me feel guilty. In fact, I laughed out loud, held his face and kissed him forcefully: "It's okay, it's okay, there's nothing to be shy about admitting that I'm thinking about this. Shir! It's so cute!"

"... Tsk." The young man who always blushes very easily when facing me turned his eyes away, gritted his teeth and pushed me away, "Don't make any moves! I'm going to Kong Shiyu's to get me an order now. The magic tool, you——!"

"Ah, then you go." I let him go in a good mood, and interrupted him by the way, "I seem to have left my mobile phone in the hotel just now. Let's split up and meet here after we got our things."

Shi'er glanced at me angrily, replied simply "Got it", then turned around and left quickly.

I smiled and waved my hands to watch him go away. I waited until I couldn't see his figure, then I put down my hands and walked slowly to the side alley.

It was a quiet dead-end alley, with a few fallen leaves scattered on the ground, and a cluster of wisteria flowers crowded together and hanging down from the top of the wall next to it.

I stood still on the clump of light purple double-petaled lace, smiled and said:

"It seems that you are already very good at hiding your breath, the teacher is very pleased."

I raised my hand to poke the delicate stamens, and out of the corner of my eye, I noticed the figure following up, and my smile gradually deepened, "My lovely little pig."

"—don't call me by that ridiculous name!"

Chanyuan Naoya suddenly stopped in his tracks, stood at the entrance of the alley and roared angrily.

I smiled, turned around and looked at him calmly: "Did you forget the etiquette that the teacher taught you so quickly, little pig? You yelled at me so much, be careful that I spank your ass?"

"Shut up! You disgusting liar, stop acting like a teacher to educate me!"

A strong disgust appeared on Naoya's face, and his eyes stared at me viciously, as if he wanted to cast some kind of curse on me.

Ah, ah, such a vicious look in such a young child.

Sure enough, Zhibi didn't educate him well at all.

Or is this child really bad from the root?

I was thinking about it in the young and weak murderous look of the little golden retriever, but this boring posture seemed to deeply anger him, making him forget his calmness instantly, and he jumped and cursed loudly:

"How dare you lose your mind in front of me?! Let me tell you, Fuguro Eiji! I am no longer the brat who couldn't do anything. I will make you pay for cheating me and betraying me!!"

"Ah, yes, yes, I heard it, don't make such a loud voice." I plucked my ears in disgust, and said in a perfunctory tone, "Then I would like to ask the honorable Master Piggy—no, Master Naozai, what are you going to do?" Let my dear teacher pay the price?"

"Fuguro Eiji——!!"

Naoya screamed like a kettle about to explode, lost all reason in my anger, stared at me with red eyes, vicious and vile curses kept popping out of his mouth:

"You damn commoner!! What face do you have to call yourself my teacher?! A lowly bitch like you should be stabbed to death!! You are just a third-rate magician hiding in hiding , who gave you the guts to talk to me like that - why are you yawning??!"

The sharp boyish voice sounded full of disbelief and extreme anger. I covered my ears and yawned, smacking my lips and waved my hands in a dispirited way:

"Ah, because your curse words are still the same after all these years, isn't it too boring? Normal people will yawn when they hear boring words!"

"you--!!"

"Tsk tsk, looking at it this way, your brain hasn't improved much, little pig, why can't you even curse at people when you're a teenager? Hahaha...!"

"you you you you--!!"

"Don't just 'you', say something interesting."

I spoke affectionately in a complaining tone, bent down with a smile, and grabbed his neck lightly.

"Tell me, Naoya."

I picked him up with one hand under the terrified gaze of the boy, and the smile on my mouth was still as friendly as before.

"——what did you see, and why did you come to me?"

too horrible.

Such an idea immediately appeared in Zenyuan Naoya's mind.

His pupils narrowed because of fear, and he instinctively held the hand pinching him, but even with all his strength, he still couldn't loosen the iron-like hand.

So scary, so scary, so scary.

Fuguro Eiji, has he always been this tall?

His smile is obviously so pretty, but why does it still make him feel the coldness oozing from the cracks in his bones?

His eyes... were his eyes so bottomless before?His eyes were the same before as now... Are they as cold as looking at a dead person?

Chanyuan Naoya's pupils were trembling constantly, his face was blue due to lack of oxygen, his brain was messing around with such thoughts, and tears of fear had burst out of his eyes without knowing it.

He cried so embarrassingly and pitifully, but that only seemed to make Fuguro Eiji feel bored and disinterested.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

The blue-haired young man said with some headaches, a helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, like a brother who was worried about his younger brother's disobedience.

But in fact, he tightened his five fingers mercilessly, looked down at Zenyuan Naoya coldly and condescendingly, and said in a flat tone:

"I have never understood why you are not afraid of me, Naoya. It was fine before, after all, I am your teacher, but didn't you deny this relationship yourself just now? Then why are you still so stupid when you see me? Did you take the initiative to deliver it to your door?"

He leaned close to the young man's ear, and his voice was as soft as a whisper: "Do you think that I will let a hidden danger who knows my biggest secret and has malicious intentions towards me act wildly under my nose without any scruples? "

"Or, do you think I'm a kind-hearted person who wouldn't shoot at a child like you?"

The dark side that belongs to the ninja is emitted silently.

It was the darkness and terror that belonged exclusively to Senju Eiji, who stepped onto the battlefield at the tender age of ten, and used abyss-like minds and terrifying methods to plan countless victories for Konoha.

The murderous aura like a blade scraped across Naoya's skin, making him almost feel a materialized, tearing pain.

"I... no, no..." The young man's mouth trembled, and he uttered a few words while whimpering and sobbing. His pupils had already begun to dilate due to extreme fear.

Fu Hei Ying Er looked at him, his thin lips moved slightly, and he uttered a question coldly: "Do you know where you stand?"

Chanyuan Naoya cried so hard that he couldn't speak, and could only blink desperately to show his obedience.

Fuguro Eiji stared at him silently for a while, the stagnant water-like gaze almost destroyed Zenyuan Naoya's psychological defense, and made him completely collapse in his palm.

After what seemed like a century, finally, Fuguro Eiji let him go.

He stood in front of the boy who fell on the ground, looked at him indifferently coughing, crying, and trembling with tears streaming down his face, and took a panoramic view of perhaps the most embarrassing and humiliating moment in his life. trembling.

He regained his freedom, but he couldn't raise any thought of resistance or straighten his back. All he could do was kneel on the ground like the women he despised the most, facing the one he would never be able to overcome. The man lowered his head.

——and always bow down and be proud.