Killer of this generation

The small shiny copper pot was placed on the stove with only a handful of flames on the ground, and it was spewing out clouds of white mist steam from the spout of the pot.Other than that, the entire ten tatami-sized and the room was so quiet that one dared not take a deep breath.

Illumi, who was kneeling upright on the cushion, watched silently as Curt leaned over to light the aromatherapy, and then fanned out the jumping and brightening flames with his hands. The series of movements were smooth and elegant.

"Pfft—" a wisp of thin smoke curled up.

In a trance, the ignited sweet aroma seemed to melt into the white mist, swirling, smudged, and lingering.

As if caught in the quiet mist created by Curt for a moment, Illumi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the small Curt who was also kneeling on the opposite side was hazy and unreal.

His eyes slid habitually to Curt's wide cuffs. The white cherry blossom petals adorning the black and cumbersome cuffs seemed to turn into winding vines in an instant, trying to bind Curt's slender body. stand up.

As for his youngest brother, he still can't handle it with ease. Should it be said that Curt is too good at hiding or that he is too dull?In short, Illumi never knew what was going on in his little mind, and of course, Curt would not tell him about it.

Curt folded his hands flat on his knees, and slowly bowed down, with his fine hair hanging down his forehead. At the same time, Illumi also bowed slightly in return, and his long hair inevitably swept across the straw mat There was a slight rustling sound.

A slightly slender and pale arm protruded from the cuffs of the wide and cumbersome kimono, and Curt picked up the copper pot, and the clear and transparent water fell from the dark yellow mouth of the pot.

"When did Curt come back?"

Illumi's cold voice suddenly broke the delicate balance in the room.

Curt raised his eyes slightly when he heard this, and his bright purple pupils were a little depressed, like a little wild cat who was depressed and listless.

"I came back a few days ago."

He also answered in a low voice, and after he finished speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the tea bowl in his hand. The matcha powder floated in the tea bowl filled with half a bowl of water, or formed lumps, or swirled.

Illumi didn't make a sound, blinked, stretched out his hand straight, and brushed Curt's hair on the right side with his slender, white fingertips.

"It's not for you."

Seeming to have caught something passing by in the depths of Kurt's eyes, Illumi added another sentence. "And Mom won't be happy if she finds out."

A trace of blush flew across Curt's face, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes, letting his neat forehead cover his dodging sight, "I see, big brother."

He raised his somewhat pale and slender hand to his ear, and pulled it out forcefully, exposing a cold, blood-stained silver needle to the air.A bloody smell suddenly permeated the sweet aroma.

Ke

Without hesitation, Te threw it into the stove with small flames, and sparks burst out from the heart of the stove due to the sudden invasion of foreign objects.

"My elder brother used to say that the numbness and slight pain of being pierced by a needle can make people relax."

Curt couldn't help recalling the moment when the silver needle pierced his earlobe, his brain went blank, and there was a clear sound of "poof" when it was torn apart, which seemed to pull his consciousness back to the simplest chaos at the beginning Then, the earlobe began to feel hot and hot, spreading to the frozen body.

"Did I say that?"

Illumi nodded his chin and tilted his head, looking sloppy.

Curt felt that the eldest brother looked like a poor magician on the stage at this time, but he finally pursed his lips and gave up refuting.He lowered his head, took the round bamboo broom, put it into the tea bowl and started stirring.

"I heard from Wutong that Curt seemed to be a little high-profile when he was doing the task recently."

Curt was taken aback and stopped what he was doing.

"I will pay attention to get rid of the bad habit of playing with prey, brother."

"Actually, it's nothing," Illumi said immediately, "But, Curt is in a bad mood recently?"

There is only one thing, Illumi knows in his heart that every time his youngest brother is in a bad mood, he will calmly invite his brothers to drink tea as if nothing happened.This is already an unwritten practice.

Curt didn't know how to answer when he heard the words, but Illumi looked at him straight, as if he must give an answer.

The matcha powder quickly slid across the bowl wall under the regular stirring of the round bamboo broom, forming a layer of white-green foam. Curt's thoughts were also scattered with the vortex in the center of the bowl, and sporadic fragments of memory came to mind unexpectedly.

At that time, his eyes were red with anger, he seized the space where Feitan was leaving and rushed in desperately.The silver fan waved in his hand like a broken army, aggressively sweeping away an unsightly mist.

For the first time in his life, he felt such a series of shortness of breath so clearly that he had to pant heavily.

Like the sudden rainstorm that came in front of the church that day, the continuous stream of water gushed down from the shower head, and the cumbersome kimono that was immediately soaked made him feel heavy and tight.The chest is also tight.

He didn't think about anything, but reached out and clasped the opponent's chin with his actions. At that time, he stared at Beisha fiercely, as if this could relieve the symptoms of chest tightness and shortness of breath.

"Interesting." He said bitterly.

"Fortunately."

The calm and indifferent expression fell into his eyes, so ironic, it hurt him a little, his temples twitched suddenly, without hesitation, he increased the strength in his hands.

she didn't

There is resistance, and the hands hang calmly at the sides.

"reason."

Give him a reasonable reason, otherwise he will not be able to control the overflowing killing intent, and he may go crazy.

"Didn't you ask me to work hard to split the brigade?" She raised her eyebrows to aggravate his disgust, "Aren't you or Maggie one of the spiders?"

Absurd, how absurd this reason is, he felt that this could be regarded as the greatest absurdity in the universe.He felt himself trembling with anger. At that moment, if there were no drops of water hitting his head and face, he would have given up controlling his emotions.

But she raised her hand and gently brushed away his wet forehead hair, exposing his bare forehead, and then she muttered softly, "You can rush in like this, isn't Feitan outside?"

In an instant, the sound of his knuckles rubbing against each other sounded like a mournful wailing, like a sharp warning.

As a result, his hand was gently pushed away by her with a wry smile. She turned around calmly and bent down to pick up the white towel that had slipped off the shower rack and wrapped it around her head. Shall we wash together?"

"Kurt."

Illumi raised the volume and called out again, finally pulling Curt's drifting thoughts back.

After a moment of dullness, Curt put down the round bamboo broom, slowly poured the tea juice into the cup, and silently handed it over with both hands.

"I hate her to death."

Illumi's astonishment flashed for only a second, but in just a second, he immediately took the teacup without showing any expression, and his expressionless handsome face never showed anything.He took a small sip and closed his eyes contentedly.

"It's Kurt, you are too serious."

Illumi didn't know exactly what happened, but he subconsciously felt that it should be so, so he still expressed his opinion to Curt.

Curt lowered his head when he heard this.

At this time, the paper door was pulled open vigorously with a sound of "chi la--", and the silent two turned their heads away.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I was late because I was dragged by Kiqiu's mother to receive the education of beating the Hakka parents' daughter-in-law. It's rare that Curt invited me to drink tea!" Finette smiled awkwardly.

"Finette, did you rinse your mouth and hands in the basin at the door before you came in?" Illumi asked.

"Hey! No! There are such rules!" Finette showed a surprised look.

"Of course." Illumi waved her hand to let her finish these before coming in.

"It's okay, sister-in-law, you don't need to be rigid." Curt made a relief.

So, Finette bit the bullet and smiled

Kneeling and sitting on a cushion next to Illumi imitating this, after taking the teacup from Kurt, he couldn't help turning his head and complaining: "Why didn't you tell me in advance to dress more formally!"

Not to mention Kurt, even Illumi was dressed in a formal kimono today, and she, she looked down at herself, and the combination of chiffon shirt and jeans suddenly felt dazzling and out of place.

"This is common sense." Illumi lowered his head and took a sip of his tea.

"Stinky fart!" Finette gave Illumi a blank look, ignored him, and looked around the tea room.

This is a part of Curt's room, which is completely different from Illumina's incredible modern room equipped with high-tech equipment. Whether it is the simple and simple calligraphy and painting decoration, or the sweet fragrance in the room, sit Here people can instantly feel calm and peaceful.She didn't know how to express this change of mood, she just felt that this place was very comfortable and high-level.

"Wow! Curt is amazing! This one is super delicious!"

Finette's eyes were shining with gold, and Curt bowed in thanks.

"Well, I'm better at oil painting and violin." Illumi interrupted abruptly.

"..." Finette turned her head and glanced at him, "How are you doing?"

"This is a general education course, which is sometimes used when doing tasks."

Finette nodded understandingly after hearing this, "You guys have worked so hard."

"Second Brother Mi Ji's piano is very good." Curt added obediently.

"No wonder he typed so fast on the computer! So that's the reason!" Finette's inquiring emotion seemed to coincide with the thoughts of the two brothers present, because Illumi and Curt both agreed tilted his head.

"So," Ilumi stretched out his index finger, "you are the most uneducated person here."

"...I don't need you to remind me!"

"Brother and sister-in-law have a really good relationship." Curt at the side showed a rare dimple in front of Illumi.

"When will Curt decide to return to the brigade?"

"Hmm..." Curt thought for a while, his tone seemed to be much lighter than before, "Tomorrow will be fine."

The author has something to say: If you poke your own cute spots, leaning over to tease your younger brother's hair at the side of his ear, is it considered eating tofu, hahahaha