After teasing the dog, he got fucked

Little Mikoto held the book and quickly regained his composure.

She turned around silently and walked in the direction she had come from.

But before she took two steps, she was startled by the movement behind her.

"Okaba?" The stranger came up to him, "Tuna?"

His voice is very soft.

It is as soft as the young leaves on the branches in early spring.

However, Kokoko hugged the book in his arms even more tightly, and turned his head fiercely to the other side.

No matter how gentle he is, she will not touch him casually.

Who knows what purpose he came to get close to him?

The last time someone talked to her so tenderly was when she was taken to Kamo's house for a look!

What is it that deserves these people's good words this time?

Could it be this book?

Little Mikoto became vigilant, ran a few steps quickly, and prepared to return to her small room as soon as possible.

She has read this book, there are no words in it, but it just feels very important.If it gets lost, bad things are likely to happen.That's why I take it with me wherever I go.

After running for a certain distance, Kokoto stopped suddenly.

She turned her head cautiously and looked at the stranger who hadn't caught up.

He didn't seem to be here for the book.

Strange ideas gradually emerged.

Then why did he appear here?

Thinking of the "kelp" and "tuna" he just said, little Mikoto pursed her lips and immersed herself in the sea of ​​thinking.

It's hard to deny that...

His voice sounds a little familiar, but this appearance is too strange.

In my impression, maybe he shouldn't be like this...

In any case, at least this strange, sharp black leather cape should not be worn.

The collar stood up high, covering most of his face.

The brass buttons at the junction made him look more like a warrior than a teenager.

It's just that even if you don't mention this shawl, it's far from her impression.

And she didn't know where this sense of familiarity came from.

Should you trust him?

Maybe at least communicate?

Kokoko walked back slowly.

Passing by the servants who turned a blind eye to her, she stood in front of the man and took a deep breath.

She stood on tiptoe, and after realizing that this was too tiring, she had no choice but to stretch out one hand and grab the corner of the other party's clothes.

"...This brother?" Little Mikoto tugged tentatively, "Do you want to squat down a little?"

After that, she quietly bit her lower lip.

The tone just now seemed very rude.

But if the target is him, it doesn't seem to matter if he talks like this.

It's too weird.

Kokoko withdrew his hand, watching the person in front of him change from standing to squatting.

With light and soft nostalgia, he said: "Salmon."

This person never said a serious sentence from the beginning to the end, it was all rice ball fillings.

Little Mikoto smacked her lips.

Can't speak normally?This situation is...

She blinked, and asked aggressively: "Brother, can you take your shawl apart?"

The man frowned helplessly, and unbuttoned the copper button on the neckline, revealing the [Snake Eyes] at the corner of his mouth.

"Tuna mayo."

As he spoke, he stuck out the tip of his tongue, showing his [teeth].

[Tooth] and [Snake Eyes] are unique no matter where they are placed, and they belong only to the Goujuan family.

Although no one has taught this, it is impossible for the little Mikoto who grew up in the Gojo family's classics not to recognize it.

"The curse speller of the Goumaki family..." the little Mikoto murmured thoughtfully.

The two key words "dog roll" and "curse" seem to touch some hidden memory.

She stared at the [Snake Eyes] at the corner of his lips, both sighing and complaining: "...how could it be you."

How could it not be him?If not him, who else could it be?

I don't have expectations for his appearance, but I can confidently say such unreasonable and unreasonable "commands" to him.

Should I say "As expected of Kokodo"?

Facing the bewildered little Kakoto, Gou Makichi's heart was unreasonably soft.

She shouldn't have realized that she was speaking, otherwise she wouldn't have shown this expression.

That's really cunning, Mikoto.

Gou Juji resisted the urge to pinch the cheek of little Mikoto, and fastened the copper button again.

Whether it is to "question" or "rescue", when seeing her as a little girl, who would be willing to throw her here?

At least he couldn't.

"So what are you doing here?" Little Kokoto was very puzzled, "Is it because you have no home to go back to?"

Hearing this, the hand that was just about to type stopped.

He raised his eyes to look at Kokoko, and saw that she even wondered if he didn't wipe his face clean before continuing to type.

【I'll take you home. 】

Little Kamito saw that the spellcaster took out a small black square, tapped it a few times, and made this line of characters.

She read it over and over carefully, and finally sighed: "Thank you brother, but I have no home to go back to right now."

After a pause for a few seconds, Goujuanji replied: [Me too. 】

He bent his eyes, but there was a little sadness between his brows.

【You are not here, where can I go back. 】

Seeing this, little Kamito was silent for a long time, then grabbed his cuffs and shook his head at a loss.

"This must be fake too." She stepped back half a step, "I know everyone here is fake, so you must be fake too."

She suddenly shouted: "Even if other people are fake, they are no different from the real ones to me. They are the same anyway, I don't care, let alone care!"

But this...

Little Mikoto kept shaking his head, his voice gradually weakened: "But you are too fake... so fake... so exciting..."

She choked up almost inaudibly: "I will believe it... I will really believe it..."

【"Then believe me."】The dog curly thorn uttered the first curse after coming here, 【"I will take you out of here and return to our home. Otherwise, I will stay with you."】

That was a "curse" to himself, in the form of a promise to her.

Little Mikoto held back tears and looked at him with wide eyes.

She knew very well what would happen if she left here, but she didn't want this person to be trapped in this memory forever.

"I'll show my brother the way." The little Kokoto jumped up and hugged the dog, "It's a bit far, brother wants to carry me there."

Although she stopped crying, she was still sobbing uncontrollably: "Did I meet my brother in the future? How am I doing in the future?"

【"When you were 24 years old, I saw you for the first time when I was 17 years old."】

The dog curled up and ran in the direction pointed out by Kokoko.

In order to save typing time and to "bless" him in disguise, he answered every question she asked without hesitation.

【"At that time, you had assets that no one else could match, a status that everyone looked up to, and close friends who were close to family."】

【"You will have a good time."】He also hoped that she would be happy.

"……That's good."

Kokoko looked at the wall that was getting closer and felt surprisingly peaceful.

"Brother, let me go. I want to walk the last part of the journey by myself."

Gou Juanji put her down as promised.

The two walked forward holding hands until they reached the door.

Little Kokoto let go of his hand and pushed the heavy wooden door open: "Only I can open this door—brother, have you seen anything outside the door?"

Goujuanji tried hard to look, but he could only see a whole piece of starry sky like fine fragments of sequins.

While he was still identifying what each sequin represented, someone pushed his back hard.

Gou Juanji staggered two steps, stabilized his figure, and was about to turn around and ask little Shenzihu.

But as soon as he turned his head, he was so shocked by what he saw that he couldn't speak.

"Choose a direction."

Kokoko's words were so calm, it sounded as if nothing had happened.

But she and the entire "Five Mansions" are turning into fragments, gradually disappearing in this "starry sky".

She crumbles fast.

It was almost too late for the dog curly spine to stop it.

Little Mikoto smiled at him: "Don't look back, don't stay."

But how can I not worry about her?

Gou Juanji ran two steps obediently, but couldn't help but turn back to look for the figure of little Kakoko again.

He didn't know why this happened, and he didn't know if he had done something wrong to cause this result.

However, the moment Gou Juanji turned his head, the scene in front of him immediately changed drastically.

The blood on the wall was splashed from the neck of the old man on the bed. Judging from the shape of the splash, it was obviously arterial blood.

The old man whose throat was cut was lying on the bed, dead for a long time.

And beside him, sitting wrapped in Bai Wugou...Kokohu.

Like the wall, Bai Wugou was also stained with a lot of blood.

And she herself stared at the stack of books by the bed without saying a word.

The open collar made this Bai Wugou lose most of its function of covering the body, and also exposed the red fingerprints on her white shoulders.

She might not even be an adult now...?

Before the dog Juanji had time to think about it, she gave her a light glance.

"Hide!" Kokoto shouted, "Hurry up!"

Suddenly frightened, the dog curled up and didn't care about thinking, so he could only hide in the closet as she said.

But he was not completely obedient, and left himself a crack in the cabinet door to observe the situation.

After a while, several men pushed open the door with the coldness that had not faded away.

Among them is Mori Ogai, the current leader of the port mafia.

"Miss Wutiao has been waiting for a long time." A man said respectfully and politely, "As the leader's wife, you should inherit the position of leader."

His eyes were as bright as an eagle: "Before the leader died, there were only you, Dr. Sen and Dr. Sen's little boy here."

"Please tell the truth about the situation at that time."

"But……"

Kokoto changed his expression long before they entered the door.

She was pinching the quilt, her fingertips to her nails were all pale and bloodless.

"I haven't formalized with the adults yet..."

Another man interrupted: "We said you were the widow of the chief, and now you are the chief, so you are. Just say it."

Everyone was looking at Mikoto.

On the other hand, Kokoto turned his head and looked at the old man whose throat had been cut on the bed.

She knelt down mournfully and lay her pillow on the old man's shoulder.

The angle is subtle.

It can prevent those people from seeing her expression, but it can be seen from other places - such as the wardrobe where the dog curly is hiding.

Kokodo probably knew all along that there was a gap in the door.

She swept her eyelashes, as if sweeping over someone's heart.

The shallow lips trembled a few times, and said so with her mouth.

She obviously didn't make a sound.

But it seemed that her voice sounded synchronously beside the dog's ears.

"励けて (help me)."

Before this, the dog had never realized how hard it was to be "seduced by Kokobe as a man" to refuse.

Now, however, it's also hard for him to deny his feelings.

No, maybe not just now.

But when he saw her messy appearance, he was already stuck in his heart.

【"Except for Mikoto, disappear for me."】 He knocked open the door, tore off his collar, and blurted out almost instinctively.

With his order, those people turned into powder as if they were smashed.

The old man on the bed is no exception.

After the crisis was resolved, Kokoto lay on his side on the bed, stretched out his hand and beckoned him.

"You really have some skills to appear here suddenly." She put down her hands, turned over, and murmured while lying on her back, "...a curse speller..."

"Salmon." Curlythorn the dog came out of the closet and stood beside the bed.

He lowered his head and looked at Kokoto.

Looking into the violet eyes, Kokobe suddenly folded Shiro Wugou uncomfortably.

She turned her gaze away and sighed: "I'm here, and I don't know how many times I've cycled through this period of time. I can almost memorize their reactions."

"But you changed it."

16-year-old Mikoto smiled brightly, turned over, and sat up on his knees.

She stretched out her arms, hugged the dog Curly Thorn, and naturally rested on his shoulder.

"Great, you're here."

The breath exhaled by the witch from hell carries an irresistible temptation.

She cuddled up to him tenderly, as if it was the only driftwood she could hold on to.

"I can see that you like me."

The slender and thick eyelashes brushed the side of the dog's neck again and again.

It was so itchy that people wanted to dig out their hearts.

"So you're willing to do me a little favor, too?"

"Stay here, help me, and save me from this cycle." Kokobe straightened up with sincerity, looked straight at him, and begged, "You know, I'm just an ordinary person, and I'm no match for you. "

Darker than the sky.

Shallower than the sea.

Those blue eyes were full of sadness and pleading.

No one is willing to reject such a helpless Kokodo.

Kazuki opened his mouth, almost giving in to the plea of ​​16-year-old Mikoto.

Until he saw through her eyes the little Kamiko who was supposed to be broken.

She repeated the last words she said before disappearing—

"Don't look back, don't stay!"

The author says:

Strive to end in August! ! !I can! ! !

The next chapter will explain why the words and deeds of the 9-year-old Ver and the 16-year-old Ver are contradictory, but they are not as contradictory as they appear on the surface.

In addition, the first generation did not have time to formally marry the 16-year-old Kokodo, and he did not have time to "bridal chamber", so he "fell ill" halfway through and was killed.

It's actually quite psychological.After all, the old man wanted to "rectify the law on the spot" of Kokohu one second, and splashed her blood all over the next second.

Ah, it’s no wonder that 16-year-old Kokodo has such a virtue(?)

感谢在2022-08-0811:12:28~2022-08-1510:37:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: Adishka 88 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!