The white unicorn just wants to raise the barren god

"There's no need for compensation, it's just a small amount of money." Francis Fitzgerald apologized when he saw Nakahara Nakaya, and Shibusawa Tatsuhiko didn't intend to make a move. He also stopped his powers and said politely: " My team members also have some responsibility for this matter."

As he spoke, he glanced at Lovecraft.

This guy is unpredictable both in appearance and temperament, and this Zhongyuan Zhong also doesn't look like a troublesome person, probably because he was really scared by Lovecraft.

Francis Fitzgerald looked at Nakahara Nakaya thoughtfully, perhaps, he might have sensed something.After all, Lovecraft's supernatural powers are really special.

A small turmoil subsided, but Tuo Huo Suo didn't have that awareness at all.

Lovecraft looked at Nakahara Nakaya blankly, just now he felt his killing intent towards him, um, his neck was a little sore, his arms were a little itchy, and he really wanted to stretch his arms... No, Francis won’t let him Use powers on board.

His gaze slowly passed Chuya Nakahara, looked at Ryuhiko Shibusawa with a slightly cold face, and said slowly: "Your smell is very familiar."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko: "???"

Nakahara Chuya: "!!!"

Francis Fitzgerald's eyelids twitched, and he opened his mouth to explain for Lovecraft, but for a moment he didn't know how to explain it so that Lovecraft would not be a A libertine who pries the wall in front of his real fiancé.

He couldn't help subconsciously looking at John Steinbeck.

John Steinbeck: "...he means, he feels very kind to see you." He silently said "damn capitalist" and "think of his lovely sister who is waiting for him to earn money to support him in his hometown", a young heterosexual from the countryside The able man laughed dryly, and continued to babble, "Look at Lovecraft's black hair and black eyes, he must have oriental blood!"

Francis Fitzgerald: "..."

I'm sorry, the two parties with oriental blood on the opposite side, one with white hair and red eyes, the other with orange hair and blue eyes, are not compatible with black hair and black eyes.

John Steinbeck raised his head stubbornly, his eyes determined.As long as he doesn't feel embarrassed, he won't be the one who is embarrassed!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko glanced coldly at Lovecraft, his red eyes flashed a trace of inquiry almost undetectably, and said lightly: "So that's how it is."

"Ah..." Lovecraft, who seemed to be always out of the situation, nodded slowly, and said, "Kindly."

Originally, I just thought that John Steinbeck was also silently moving in the nonsense of the Central Plains, standing in front of Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, and glaring at Lovecraft fiercely.

He doesn't know what is kind or not. He only knows that this guy's supernatural ability is extremely polluting, and it belongs to the kind that can be polluted by touching it.It's fine to listen to this kind of kind words, who knows if he wants to take the opportunity to disadvantage Shibusawa Ryuhiko.

Francis Fitzgerald took a deep breath, smoothed things over, and told John Steinbeck to drag Lovecraft away quickly and not to mess up here.

For the sake of the agreement with Francis Fitzgerald, Lovecraft was reluctant, but was dragged away by John Steinbeck, and then stuffed a huge chocolate ice cream cone into his hand .

"You two are laughing, my member is not very good at talking."

"I see." Shibusawa Ryuhiko said bluntly, and put his arms around Nakahara Chuya's waist.

In fact, when Lovecraft came over just now, Shibusawa Ryuhiko noticed his arrival, because in the huge banquet hall, that guy gave him the weirdest feeling, and he subconsciously repelled him. The kind of repulsion that throws so far.

What surprised Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was Chuya Nakahara's reaction.

His family is also very afraid of that Lovecraft, not the kind of vigilance born because of what he has heard, but the kind of vigilance that he possesses after he has actually fought against the opponent and suffered a lot.

Isolation with supernatural powers, refusing to touch, so, is it a supernatural power that can exert influence through contact?

That guy does give him the vibe of a huge polluter.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko lowered his eyes thoughtfully, wondering if Chuuko would tell him the reason after returning to the house.

On the other side, Lovecraft was holding a chocolate ice cream cone and eating it slowly, his expression didn't look like he was tasting his favorite food, but more like swallowing medicine.

Seeing that the veins on John Steinbeck's forehead were throbbing, he took another piece of chocolate ice cream and stuffed it into Lovecraft's hand, urging, "Eat it quickly."

If eating could shut Lovecraft's mouth for this mischief, he'd be stuffing chocolate ice cream cones into his mouth non-stop.

"Alas..." Lovecraft's eyes turned around Shibusawa Tatsuhiko reluctantly, and then he was stared at by his partner who stepped on a chair in front of him.

Lovecraft is 1.9 meters tall, and his partner who is only 1.7 meters [-] can't block his sight without stepping on a chair.

Lovecraft's eyelids drooped unhappily, he was eating ice cream lazily, he really felt that the man named Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was very familiar.

Where does this sense of familiarity come from?

He bit the ice cream one bite at a time, his consciousness slowly sinking back into the past in his memory.

By the way, how old is he this year?

...oh, don't remember.

Be it parents, brothers or sisters, the images of relatives who should be connected with this body have long faded, and those who liked and hated in the past seem to have disappeared.

That's right, after he used that innate supernatural ability for the first time, his past personality was torn apart under the reality of the world, and with the help of unknown power, he merged into his current appearance.

Where does this kindness come from?

"Ah." Lovecraft's eyes widened slightly, his vague voice was swallowed together with the sweet ice cream, and John Steinbeck, who was staring at him, couldn't hear his words clearly.

[It's a gene. 】

That turned out to be derived from the familiarity of genes.

***

Two hours later, the cruise ship Zelda arrived at the port of Bora Bora, where the ship will stay for two days.

Bora Bora, known as the "God's Work", has amazing beauty. Even though Shibusawa Tatsuhiko did not plan to come here at first, he could see the main island and atoll of Bora Bora from a distance. He was startled for a moment by the bright and clear cobalt blue lagoon in between, and then couldn't help leaning in front of Chuya Nakahara, kissing his eyelids lightly.

"It turns out that the color most similar to Chuya's eyes is here." Shibusawa Ryuhiko said with emotion, staring at Nakahara Chuya's eyes, he did not forget to emphasize: "Of course, only Chuya's eyes are [-]% perfect." One of them is beautiful, and Zhongye's eyes are the most beautiful."

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko!" Nakahara Chuya blushed, it wasn't because he wanted to blush, but because this guy always spoke amazingly, which made him fall for it inadvertently.

"Chuya." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko blinked innocently, he just told the truth, and he couldn't help but kiss his house.

Nakahara Nakata's eyes widened, and suddenly, he raised his hand, grabbed Shibusawa Ryuhiko's collar, and pulled him closer.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko continued to blink, his red eyes looked innocent and cute.

Nakahara took a deep breath, and kissed Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's lips forcefully.

This kiss is instant.

He doesn't have the habit of being too intimate with his lover in front of others.

However, a little bit of mature man's unwillingness to admit defeat, that's why he had this precise and powerful kiss.

Zhong Yuan's lips were slightly red. He let go of his fingers, poked his neck, and pretended to be calm and said: "I just want to tell you that I kissed the wrong place just now."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

Central Plains Chuya was irritable: "..."

What are you laughing laughing!

"Shh-"

A loud whistle, I don't know who blew it.

Nakahara Chuya tried his best to resist the urge to turn his head and stare at him, he grabbed Shibusawa Tatsuhiko and walked forward.

For the night, they checked into a Polynesian cottage on a lagoon.

As for the "combination", that was the topic that was brought up during the intervals after they visited valleys and lagoons for diving.

"That Lovecraft's supernatural ability is very troublesome, even more troublesome than ordinary mind manipulators, it's right to stay away from him." Nakahara Nakaya said firmly. As for the source of information, he did not explain to Shibusawa Tatsuhiko .

"Okay." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko nodded without hesitation. Although he was curious about Chuya Nakahara's source of information, there was no need to get to the bottom of things that his family didn't want to talk about.

An excellent husband, of course, must allow his beloved wife to keep a little secret.

Even he has secrets that he hasn't dared to tell until now.

For example, a cell phone.

In fact, after Shibusawa Tatsuhiko and Nakahara Chuya established a relationship two years ago, and basically stuck together every day, the future mobile phone fell out of favor with him.Just in case, he didn't think about destroying it.

In the future, the mobile phone is lucky to save its life.

***

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko and Nakahara also stayed in Bora Bora for nine days. At 5:7 on the evening of May 20, the two boarded the plane sent by the Supernatural Secret Service to pick them up.

Eleven hours later, the plane landed at Kansai Airport.

It was 8:30 in the morning when we arrived at the Kyoto Municipal Office.

The two marriage certificates were handed over, and the staff here had clearly ordered them in advance. Without further ado, they went through the registration directly. Zhongyuan Zhong also had no time to feel that his unmarried status for two lifetimes was gone. The key marriage certificate It was handed over to him.

The rainbow-colored classic model, those who didn’t know it thought they were the first same-sex couples to receive a certificate that year.

"Congratulations on the newlyweds, Mr. Shibusawa." The staff sent blessings at the right time.

"Thank you." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko rarely showed a good face to strangers.

"Thank you." Nakahara Chuya let out a breath slowly, and now he really changed his surname to Shibusawa.

Leaving the district office in a daze, Nakahara Chuya looked at the marriage acceptance certificate in his hand, and suddenly remembered an important thing, "Today is your birthday."

This guy registered with him stepping on the birthday line, and he couldn't even let him delay for two days.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko shook the marriage acceptance certificate in his hand, and smiled triumphantly: "This is the best birthday present I've ever received."

Nakahara Chuya blushed slightly. He turned his head and whispered, "Childish." After a pause, "Go back to the shrine first."

The front yard of Qishan Shrine is still a normal shrine style, but the backyard is not what it used to be.

The grapes climbed a shelf, lush and full of fruits.The apple tree was newly planted at the beginning of the year. After Huayu heard that the original apple tree was destroyed, it took a long time to grow a new one.

Then there is a large sea of ​​roses, champagne roses, red roses, white roses and blue roses, which account for one-third of the yard. Pests and diseases are not born.

Nakahara also changed into a light kimono and walked towards the kitchen with his sleeves rolled up.

This guy Shibusawa Tatsuhiko loves red bean rice deeply, every year today I wait for him to make red bean rice, if it weren't for the fact that they just returned to the shrine, oh, the shrine refrigerator warehouse was emptied by some guy with ulterior motives, Shibusawa Ryu Yan should have had red bean rice for breakfast.

Unlike now, the newly purchased red beans and glutinous rice are washed several times, but they have to be soaked for four hours, so they can only be used as lunch.

Fortunately, he had already prepared, otherwise this year's birthday gift for Shibusawa Ryuhiko would only be this bowl of red bean rice.

Walking out of the kitchen while wiping his hands, Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his head casually, and was immediately stunned.

The white towel for wiping hands fell to the ground with a "clack".

Zhongyuan Zhongye parted his lips slightly, his eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.

But he saw a figure standing under the vine trellis obliquely in front of him.Layers of pure white kimonos outline the young man's tall body, and the same pure white cotton cap half covers the young man's face, only revealing the delicate jaw and slightly raised rosy lips.A white folding fan is held between the slender fingers, and the extremely rounded nails are light pink.

The breeze blew, the shadows of the trees swayed, and the sunlight fell from the gaps in the grape leaves, sprinkling a piece of gold on this pure white.

It was Bai Wugou, and the figure standing under the grape vine was wearing the wedding dress worn by women in this country. It looked good, but it scared Zhongyuan Zhongya a lot because of its sturdiness.

After he realized something, Nakahara Chuya's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, getting redder and redder, as if his whole body was about to be cooked.

At this moment, the figure standing under the tree moved.

He walked slowly towards Central Plains Zhongye, slightly raised his head in a white cotton cap, revealing that familiar beautiful face.He didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with his bridal attire. Instead, he raised his brows high, looked at Nakahara Chuya proudly, and asked deliberately, "Does it look good, Anada?"

"Shibusawa Tatsuhiko!" Nakahara Chuya almost jumped up, his face was so red that he was about to bleed.

When he was young and ignorant in his previous life, Nakahara Chuya had fantasized about a family and a bride.Although he didn't know what his bride would look like, but Bai Wugou was standard, so of course he had to wear it on her body.

And in this life, there is indeed a "bride" in white clothes standing in front of his eyes, except for the gender and height are not quite right, it can be regarded as a perfect fit for his fantasy.

It's just...it's too shameful!

"Hey, Anada wants to call me honey." Seeing Nakahara Chuya's reaction, he knew that this move was right, and Shibusawa Ryuhiko suddenly showed a sweet smile.

He walked over in this white suit freely, he leaned over slightly, and held up Nakahara Chuya's chin with the white folding fan in his hand, making him wink at him when he looked over, his bright red pupils filled with It was a smile, "Calling me by name and surname, are you dissatisfied with my performance?"

"... Ryuhiko!" Nakahara Chuya blushed and pressed the folding fan in Shibusawa Ryuhiko's hand, looking at the sky and the ground but not at the male bride in front of him, and said dryly: "When did you, didn't you, what do you think? Are you wearing, wearing Bai Wugou?"

When the two of them got married, it would be Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's turn to wear white Mugou and black Wuxia together.Moreover, it is agreed that there is no rush to hold the wedding.

"Well..." Shibusawa Ryuhiko tilted his head, and said with an innocent face: "I just thought I would look good in Shiro Mugou, and Anada would like it very much, and..."

"Don't call me that." Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his face. He had heard a lot of that kind of intimacy between husband and wife, but it was a bit unbearable when it fell on him.

He doesn't even need to look in the mirror, his whole body must be completely red.

It must be because it was Shibusawa Tatsuhiko who shouted that!

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko tried his best to hold back the laughter that was about to slip out of his mouth, he paused pretending to be hesitant, and then said: "Alright then, Chuya-chan."

This time, Nakahara did not correct Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's title.

Chuya-chan is always slightly stronger than Anada.

At this time, Shibusawa Tatsuhiko straightened his face and said seriously: "Although we agreed not to hold the wedding, Chuya, don't forget that we live in the shrine of His Highness Rage God. As His Highness Rage God, we are here The only believer, of course we have to share our marriage with His Royal Highness Rage God, and we will be pious if we dress a little more formally."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's role in maintaining the followers of the Rage God was unshakable, and it really came in handy now.

Nakahara was also taken aback for a moment, then nodded hesitantly, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's thoughts made sense.Although he still doesn't believe in anything about gods and ghosts, His Royal Highness Topi Huangshen has been living here for many years and will continue to live here in the future. He really needs to tell him about the marriage.

"Take some more photos as souvenirs." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko added.

Zhong Yuan continued to nod.

"Okay, let's go into the house and change clothes." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko said with a smile, "I've already prepared Chuya's clothes."

Thinking that the red beans and glutinous rice in the kitchen will take another four hours to cook, this time is just right to go to worship the gods, Nakahara Nakaya looked ahead, not looking at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's dazzling white dress, and was about to go back to the house At that time, his wrist was pulled, followed by Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's voice full of grievances: "Why doesn't Chuya look at me? Is it because I don't look good in white?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The temperature on his face, which had just dropped a little, soared again, Nakahara Chuya tried his best to make a calm expression, and looked back at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko blinked.

"nice."

Throwing these words, Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled out his hand suddenly, with a red light flashing on his body, he had already rushed back to the bedroom and slammed the door behind him.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko raised his brows high, his eyes were full of smiles, but he didn't laugh out loud, because the bedroom door that had just been slammed open again from inside.

"What's going on?" Nakahara Nakaya was carrying two sets of clothes, one black and one white, and looked at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko in shock and confusion, "Why are there two sets?"

The black one is of course the bridegroom's black and flawless attire, while the white one is exactly the same as Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, that is, Shiro Mugou who is two sizes smaller.

"Ah, this." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko looked at Nakahara Chuya calmly, and said solemnly: "I thought that this is not a formal wedding anyway, so I simply prepared an extra set of dresses, and I can spend more time worshiping the gods Get two sets."

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko picked up the black flawless suit under Nakahara Nakaya's shocked gaze, compared it on Nakahara Nakaya, with a satisfied expression on his face, and said: "Two sets of dresses, we can match three dresses." What about the worship set. Zhongya wears this black Wuxia first, and takes two more photos with me in white Wugou. Then I change into black Wuxia, and the two grooms take pictures. Finally, Zhongya wears this white Wugou, I'm still black and flawless...how?"

Shibusawa Ryuhiko said with a smile: "Actually, it's not bad to have another fourth set of all-white Wugou suit, and it sounds good to me."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also dumbfounded, he didn't want to wear Bai Wugou, he didn't want to wear women's clothing.

But looking at Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's pure white and clean bridal attire, Nakahara Chuya couldn't say anything about his rejection.If you say this, it seems to deny Shibusawa Ryuhiko's intention to wear this white body, but he actually likes Shibusawa Ryuhiko's attire.

Zhongyuan Zhong also fell silent, thinking in his heart: Mature men should pamper and accommodate their little lovers more. If a little lover can wear Bai Wugou, of course he can wear it too!

Moreover, today is not only their wedding, but also Shibusawa Tatsuhiko's birthday.

"...Okay." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded slowly. He hugged the two sets of clothes, turned around, and walked into the bedroom with a little heavy footsteps.

In a better way, there are only the two of them in the shrine, and no one else.

In front of your lover, whatever you wear...is no problem.

Nakahara Chuya calmed down, closed the door and began to change clothes, completely unaware that as soon as the door was closed, Shibusawa Ryuhiko's face suddenly showed a big smile, that smile was full of cunning.

Nakahara Nakahara, who was changing clothes in the room, probably never dreamed that Shibusawa Ryuhiko changed into this Shiro Mugou, and pulled out so many reasons, the ultimate goal was to want the scene where Nakahara Nakahara wore Shiro Mugou in the last round .

If you want to take it first, you must first give it.In the routine Zhongyuan Zhongye, this trick is really one set and one set.

What's wrong with Shibusawa Tatsuhiko, he just wanted to see his wife in Shiro Mugou.

—How to blaspheme a god?

The bedroom door opened, and Nakahara, who was wearing a Montsuki haori hakama, came out.The family crest printed on the black haori is not exactly the pattern of Shibusawa family crest, but some patterns are added, which is the symbol of Kiyama Shrine.

This is a family symbol that belongs only to the two of them.

Her bright orange hair was tied into a ponytail, and her hair was tied with a white knot.

Shibusawa Tatsuhiko laughed, looked over with red eyes intently, and said with a smile, "You're really handsome, Chuya."

Nakahara Chuya: "... Cough, let's go."

"Wait, let me take a picture first." Shibusawa Tatsuhiko walked over, he took Nakahara Chuya's arm, slightly bent his knees, his head wearing a white cotton cap rested on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder very naturally, and In front of them, a supernatural life form was holding a camera.

"Crack!"

The screen freezes.