After teasing the dog, he got fucked

Kokoto subconsciously shook his head.

Curlythorn, however, didn't care about her reaction.

He was just pressing aggressively.

"Why don't you do it?" The young man lowered his head, like an abandoned puppy, "Just like you simply leave everything between us to me, you can also abandon me, and even mine Life. Isn't it?"

He sighed gloomyly, and said without any hope at all: "But who told me... I never thought of resisting."

"I am willing to follow your lead, because you seem to be successful and you should be in a dominant position."

From meeting her on the Internet, to being seconded to Yokohama to meet her for the first time, this has been the case for eight years.

When he was nine years old, he was disowned by his family due to an accident caused by "curse", and sent to Tokyo Manga.

In the beginning, he was so closed that he didn't even want to talk to Pang Da. He just wandered around the Internet with his IPAD, which can be used as a communication tool, by himself.

Maybe he searched too much content about suicide, anyway, Youtube pushed him a song - "Ming に 想われている".

It was the first cover work uploaded by the new Youtuber "Bai Ye You Miao".

"At that time, I was planning to commit suicide."

The same thing has already been said in the first private message sent to her.

Maybe her skills were still young at the time, maybe it was just because of the fledgling plot, maybe...

Leaving aside all objective factors, he was indeed touched by the emotion in her singing that "desires to arouse someone's sense of survival".

"It was the song you sang that made me dispel that idea."

But thinking about it now—"That song was actually sung for Osamu Dazai, right?"

But he caught his voluntarily biting fish.

"But it doesn't matter. I'll give it back to you now."

Goujuji raised Mikoto's hand and put it on his head, imitating the movement of touching his head, and rubbed it.

"This life saved by you should also be ended by you, so that it has a beginning and an end."

When he raised his head again, what he saw was Kokobe's hands clasped in the air, and his tear-stained face.

Tears flowed non-stop from the corners of the eyes, passed through the cheeks, gathered on the sharp chin, and finally dripped on the skirt of the clothes.

When she reunited with Gojo Satoru, the time when Goujuji used [curse] to order her to cry was completely different.

She didn't make any sound from beginning to end.

So that no one knew how long she had been crying.

Kokoto watched him, with tears in his eyes, and shook his head: "No, that's not the case."

Even lipstick could hardly conceal the paleness of her lips, let alone the trembling of them.

"Maybe I really thought about giving it to Osamu Dazai, but in the end I didn't name it by his name, but published it on the Youtube channel."

"From then on, it belongs to the audience ... it belongs to you."

Even taking a deep breath could not restrain the surging tears.

Kokodo had no choice but to turn his head away, trying his best to stumble and reveal himself hidden under one mask after another.

The fragile and soft self that she didn't even want to admit.

It has to be said that compared with the dog curly spine, she has not improved at all, and has not remembered any lessons.

"I don't want you to appear here because I will be shaken."

No matter who the person standing here was, she was sure enough to drive them away.

But dog curly thorns are different.

Just standing there was enough to make her hesitate.

"I don't believe you either." Kokobe sniffed, "I just don't believe myself."

In terms of personality, she is not bad, but in terms of identity, she is really not a good enough love partner.

Especially for a little boy like Curlythorn, she is not a suitable candidate.

Kokodo wiped away the tears on his face, staring at the corner of the table: "When I think of you sometimes, I think you should hate me."

Her tone was cold and gloomy like the dark clouds rolling in the sky at the moment.

Or maybe the weather outside the window can truly reflect her heart at the moment.

"Ruined your future, ruined your relationships, ruined your bright and happy daily life..."

Mikoto took stock of everything Gou Curji lost one by one, and the more he talked, the more sad he became.

"But you don't hate me."

She turned her head slightly, and in her teary eyes, she seemed to be asking questions, but it was clearly not in a questioning tone.

"Why don't you hate me, and why don't you hate me?"

There was a thunderstorm outside the window, and the lightning struck the top of the waves, but it fell silent after a thunderclap.

After a long time, she looked away, continued to tilt her head, and muttered to herself in a daze at the corner of the table: "It's not that I haven't thought about it..."

"I just can't believe it."

The dense pink spread over Kokobe's ears.

That was the look that the dog curly thorn had never seen on her face before.

He tried to even out the corners of his mouth, but it was a pity that the same curved eyes revealed his thoughts.

Seeing him like this, Mikoto sighed a little, and then quickly regained that bit of truth.

She closed her eyes and quickly collected her mood: "No matter what you want to say, it's all over here."

"Since you've got what you want, go back." Kokoto knew it well, "I'm not worth it to you..."

Where is it not worth it?

Gou Juanji shook his head crazily, and could no longer pretend to be bitter and bitter.

He squeezed his smile, grabbed her hand, and played with it over and over again: "I won't go."

Gou Juanji pinched her cool fingertips, and asked: "Don't use those high-sounding words to deal with me. I know you have a better way to deal with [books]."

"So what's the reason why you don't want to go out for so long?"

The matter has come to this point, and Mikoto is also tired of prevaricating.

"I can't choose."

She closed her eyelids, sighing and melting into the rainy night.

She can't find the balance with Port Mafia and Dog Curl on either end of the scale.

"I once thought about letting Xie Ye follow you. When you can't speak, cut your throat directly, and then heal you with supernatural powers."

Undoubtedly, this is the best solution to add the [Spell] option.

If it was Mori Ogai, he would have made this decision without hesitation.

But she is not Mori Ogai after all, "I can't do it."

The squall and rain subsided in an instant.

All that is left is the still unsettled sea still pushing the waves.

The truth that she tried so hard to get her hands on was more ironic than the truths and pretense she had been talking about before.

Even if it is to pretend to be crazy and foolishly "suicide", it is not easy to successfully deceive her once in turn.

Who would have thought that he would be fooled just like that!

It was hard for Goujuanji to describe what was filling his heart at that moment.

Is it a secret joy?Mingwu?Or a little sense of accomplishment?

He couldn't figure it out, and didn't bother to figure it out.

that's not important.

The dog curly clasps Kokodo's wrist, staring at her with burning eyes.

Importantly, he finally found the root of the problem.

He raised his chin and couldn't hide his smile: "That's because you made a mistake."

"You don't need to make a choice between Yokohama and me, and you don't need to change any shortcomings you think you think." The dog curled up her hand, "Because this is not just about you alone, but also about me. .”

He withdrew the sadness he had pretended, and also withdrew his edge to enhance his momentum.

"It's not your problem that you can't take care of Yokohama and me. If you ask me, you can protect Yokohama as much as you can..."

The boy smiled and kissed lightly on the back of her hand: "As long as you are willing to give me a chance to protect you."

The soft lips on the back of the hand brought not only the warmth, but also a weight that could calm the heart.

Kokoto stared at him blankly, even forgetting to withdraw his hand.

In her memory of saying whether it is long or short, it is not that no one has said similar words.

But how can those people compare with him.

It's not that no one has impressed her.

It's just that the guy never said such a thing.

Or rather, he would say it, but no one would take it seriously.

At least she knew that what that guy said was usually not taken seriously.

However, dog curly thorns are different.

His eyes are so bright, with a persistence that seems to have never wavered.

One can pull her back to the movie theater back then.

At that time, his eyes were so bright.

Even though he knew he couldn't beat a real person, he still wanted to protect her and everyone present.

He is a child who is gentle, kind and full of sense of justice.

Now, four years later, he is clearly no longer a child.

I learned how to pretend to deceive her to tell the truth, and also learned how to gain the upper hand in negotiations.

But it's still like that...

Kokoto suddenly curled the corners of his lips, and let out a small sigh through his nose.

She raised her eyebrows and once again took the initiative: "There are many ways to make [book] disappear."

After a pause, she said again: "There are many people who don't want it to disappear."

The dog curled thorn looked at her without knowing it.

"Naturally, there are many people who want it to disappear." Kokobe smiled even more, "But there are also people like Mr. Mori who only want me to disappear, not it."

Seeing that Gou Juanji couldn't turn the corner completely, she even frowned with a smile: "Protecting [book] is not an easy task."

"It's even more difficult to protect me with the [book]."

Mikoto stretched out his hand anticlimactically, pinched the dog's chin, and forced him to look down at him.

She was clearly sitting on a chair, but she had a condescending scrutiny.

"Are you really ready?"

At this point, how could the dog curly spine still not understand: "Are you willing to go back with me?"

"You've been forced to this point." Kokoto said in shock, pushing away the dog's shackles, turned around and opened the window, "Is there room for me to refuse?"

The dog curled up proudly: "So you were tricked?"

Kokodo didn't really want to admit it: "Can't you give me your life?"

She stared at the place where the sea and the sky communicated, the undulating blue, and did not continue this topic.

"Let's go." She turned around again, facing the dog Curlthorn, "It's time to go."

Goujuanji didn't dare to take it lightly: "You will go with me, right?"

"And bring 【Book】." Kokoto added.

She picked up a novel by the table and shook it in front of the dog.

The thunderstorm outside the window has just stopped, but the waves are getting higher and higher.

Like a tsunami, it hit the five tallest buildings in Yokohama.

Not noticing the change in the scenery outside the window, Gou Curji put all his attention on the meaning that Kokoto just revealed.

He was guided to look at the novel in her hand: "This is..."

Before he could finish speaking, the giant wave shot at the headquarters building of the Port Mafia.

Suddenly being sucked into the sea, Gou Makiji wanted to hold Kokodo, but Kokodo didn't think so.

She waved to the dog curly thorn, smiled and said "see you later." Then she disappeared into the deep sea.

The dog Juanji was startled and sat up straight away.

He covered his beating heart and looked around.

This is his makeshift bedroom in the Swordtail organization.

A small room assigned only to test whether he would get lost in the odd egg world.

And its next door...

Thinking of this, the dog Curly Thorn immediately got out of bed, didn't even bother to put on his slippers, and ran to the next room.

In that room was a biological chamber the size of a crystal coffin against the wall.

The console at one end of the biochamber glowed brightly, showing that it was still working.

The dog curly thorn walked more and more slowly.

He ended up almost moving to the biological barn.

Lowering his head, the dog curly spine looked at the sleeping man in the barn through the glass.

Just a few minutes ago, this person had just said "see you later.".

Shouldn't you be perfunctory him?

One second, two seconds.

It was only a few seconds, but it seemed to be longer than a century.

Gou Juanji pursed his lips tightly, held back his tears, and curled the corners of his mouth very hard.

Facing the blue eyes that slowly opened, he said softly, "Kelp (Welcome back.)."

The person lying in the warehouse immediately choked with laughter.

Her voice came from the biological cabin, and it seemed a little mechanically muffled.

But it is also a long-lost familiarity in reality.

"I really should find some smooth logic for you to be able to speak normally." Kokobe said with a smile, "At this time, saying 'kelp' is more disturbing than anything else."

"Muyuhua——" the dog curled the spine and pressed the switch of the biological compartment dissatisfied.

He held Kokoto in his arms, half-supporting and half-embracing, and carried him out of the biological chamber.

Kokoto had been lying in the barn for four years. When he woke up for a while, his limbs were still weak, so he was naturally powerless to resist.

But she wasn't planning to do anything big.

She stopped laughing, leaned on his shoulder, and closed her eyes tiredly: "Did Mr. Sen promise you that I would be at your disposal after I woke up?"

Kokoto nestled loosely in the embrace of the dog, and threw a question that made the dog stiff.

But how dare Goujuanji lie about something she has already deduced?

He could only bite the bullet and answer: "Salmon."

"yes."

Those two light words fell heavily into Gou Juanji's heart.

He couldn't tell what Mikoto's attitude was like at the moment.

After all, she would definitely not want to continue to obey Mori Ogai's orders.

Who told them that the dispute between them was completely exposed as early as four years ago.

It's too late to cover up now.

Before Goumaki could sort out one, two, three, four, Kokoto announced the result calmly.

"so be it."

Mikoto smiled.

"Out of respect for the current leader, this may be the last order I will obey on the surface."

and many more?

The amount of information in this sentence is indeed too incomprehensible for the dog curly spine at the moment.

But it is only from the point of view of the amount of information.

It's not that he doesn't understand.

Besides, Kokodo had no intention of shutting up about it.

"Except for the part dedicated to Yokohama, the remaining Koko households belong to you from now on."

That person stuck to his ear, and issued the first "order" from the "leader" that he could never refuse.

"So—you must protect me well."

The author says:

That's it!

There is a side story made up of short paragraphs in the back, and the rest is my self-proclaimed car hhhhhhh

September will be over! ! !