[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

Gui what are you talking about?

teacher?reincarnation? ?Why don't you say this is your teacher's son? ? ?

Well, it seems that the son should be more in line with the age.

Xixiang Tesheng suddenly felt that his brain might not be enough.

Isn't my junior + younger sister, the legendary "crazy noble son", "the escaped little Taro" and "dangerous man who fights barbarians" really come here to make a joke?

Also, if he remembers correctly, Katsura Kotaro's teacher should be Yoshida Shoyo who taught the "Three Masters of Panasonic", right?

You mean that the boy in front of you, who is more tender and cute than a little girl, is the reincarnation of Songyang?Although he hadn't seen it before, he knew it was impossible if he thought about it with his toes.That's not how it came about.IQ grows on the beauty of the face!

Looking at the hot-eyed scene in front of him of the suspected Lily love affair, but actually two big men in women's clothing embracing each other, the ghost god Madame Jar Xixiang still sighs for the brain of his wig-haired sister today.

With this brain, why hasn't the shogunate caught him yet?

Due to the stalking of a certain black-haired and fluttering tycoon in women's clothing, Anze had to make a strategic compromise first.

An Zeyi: If you don't compromise, don't believe it, this guy hugs his waist and won't let go!I just finished eating and now I'm strangling to throw up!But I have a temper that as long as the other party is not malicious and does not attack, he will never be on the defensive first!

It's just a mistake.Anze thought firmly, how could a normal (?) person like him teach a woman to dress up as a transvestite?He still doesn't know that in the future, he will be hugged by another transvestite in disguise and called a teacher. . .

It's so gentle.Without letting go, from an angle that An Zeyi couldn't see, Gui Xiaotaro's eyes and brows were soft and joyful.He closed his eyes, the sockets were sour and moist.

Although I really want to monopolize the gentleness of the teacher, Yigui is full of delicious brains, and the result of thinking about it for a while is: to inform Gintoki and Takasugi.

He didn't believe it anymore, the Panasonic Sanjie teamed up and couldn't stop the reincarnated + amnesiac teacher!

An Zeyi's original plan was to travel to outer space, but if he decided to stay in Edo and work...

Anze made a fist with his left hand and slammed it on the palm of his right hand: "Yoxi, I got it."

Gui: "???"

"If I stay in Edo, I will become a glorious policeman and contribute to the safety of Edo residents!" As a person who likes to plan his life in an orderly manner, Anze planned his future life and career at the beginning Positioning: If you stay in Edo, you will be a policeman and serve the people.If you don't stay in Edo, then go out to travel and do whatever you want.

Nani?

Gui's face collapsed in disbelief, and that expression made people wonder if the world had collapsed.

As soon as Anze looked away, the drooping eyelashes concealed the flash of thought in his eyes.He didn't think there was anything wrong with his choice, so, in other words, the one with the problem was Gui.

Is Gui anti-government?

Of course, An Ze didn't know the situation when he first came to this world, but other people who knew the situation looked at Gui whose face was covered with black mud.

Sister Wig, are you okay?

And Gui's inner world at this moment is————

The furthest distance in the world is not between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, but you don't know that I love you.

The most helpless tragedy in the world is not that I stand in front of you, but you don’t know that I love you, but that when I became a criminal for you and tried to overthrow the world and was wanted, you only wanted to be the one who catches criminals, punishes evil and promotes good. .

Gintoki, Takasugi, do you feel this malicious black mud from the universe?

No, he must stop the teacher!

"Teacher, you don't know that the police in Edo are all tax thieves who don't do their jobs properly. They don't work with the tax money of us taxpayers!" The police of the household————— Shinsengumi.

Of course, according to his understanding of the teacher, he really hates those hearsay or people's opinions, so when he smears, he has to be careful: "As far as I know, the chief of their police station is a moron stalker, and the deputy chief is a stalker. A smoker balabala who loves mayonnaise madly………”

In short, on the basis of truth and objectivity, he smeared a little bit more.

"I see." Anze took a small sip of tea: "That is to say, there are many problems in the police station in Edo?"

Gui: "Teacher, you are right." It just feels weird.

"I understand."

Gui:? ? ?

"Since there is a problem, shouldn't it be enough to solve the problem?" As soon as Anze put down his teacup, a firm and bright smile appeared on his innocent and fearless face, making people just look at his smile, You will feel that your whole body is full of positive energy full of hope, confidence, courage, fighting spirit, etc.: "If we can solve the ills of the police station, then the people of Edo can live and work in peace and contentment."

Teacher, what you said is very reasonable, but your sister!Mr. Songyang, the idea of ​​becoming a Tiaozi after you have been reincarnated is a pitfall in itself!

Believe it or not, I can't be the only one who has a headache.

So, after Gui went to work for half a day, he went halfway to Wanshiwu to move rescuers to persuade (zu) Xie (zhi) the teacher.

After he left, An Zeyi changed back to the clothes he had dried and left quickly.

An Zeyi: I don't admit that I was scared away!

An Zeyi had a dream.

A very scary dream.

After becoming an Onmyoji, An Zeyi seldom dreamed, because for him, it had become a kind of prophecy with morals.

Of course, there is also a dream that he weaves himself to exercise his mental power and control ability.

His feet were soaked in the viscous liquid, and his vision was either black or red. He lowered his head, and a bone-piercing chill surged up.

It was full of dead bodies.

The beating heart accelerated, but it was not because of the heartbeat, but because of fear.

Fear of what?

Fear of the blood on the ground.

Fear of dead bodies on the ground.

fear………………

Every corpse has exactly the same face as itself.

No, to be more precise, it was his adult face before he inherited Chirionello, before the little flower birthmark appeared on his face.

Is this a dream?

This nightmare is comparable to Japanese horror ghost movies!

An Zeyi felt that his whole body was not good, who wouldn't be terrified to dream of a dead body with his own face on the ground?If it wasn't for the fact that the dead body was obviously wider and stronger than him (An Zeyi: his arms were almost as thick as his waist by visual inspection), he would have thought these were his fancy ways of dying!

Boom, it's scary.

Carefully dripping a river of blood, An Zeyi complained in his heart how many people died and how much blood was shed to achieve the effect of dripping and walking, while lamenting his dream.

"who are you?"

Oh my god, if he doesn't wake up, he will really develop red phobia...... Huh?

Did I hear something just now?Anze blinked and turned his head.

A man in black stood there, with long gray hair hanging in front of him, his bangs pulled up to reveal a smooth forehead, and a pair of red eyes, as dark as blood condensed on the blade, cold and cruel.

An Ze opened his eyes wide, because he found that this person's face was exactly the same as his current self, except for the color, the facial features and contours were exactly the same.

Even the height is about the same.

Of course, it is limited to the face, because apart from the face, the two of them have no similarity at all.

An Zeyi: My thin arms and legs are like a wicker that can be broken when you break them. How can I compare with this person who knows all the muscles from the neck down at a glance?

but………………

The heartbeat was beating, but it was not the fear of seeing the bloody scene before, nor the joy and excitement when seeing Kuroro. Its beating did not speed up or slow down, but it was the same as usual.

It's just that, for no reason, he felt the resonance with his own heartbeat.

It was a feeling that could not be described in words, like the heartbeat in the mother's womb, and like the mysterious telepathy between the twins, at the same frequency, there is me in you, and you in me.

But my mother only gave birth to me!

Moreover, if this person is himself in this world, then this aura alone makes people feel that he is so vicious that he wants to be far away from him. How could it be possible that he was raised by his upright parents?Has the Four Books, Five Classics and Nine Years of Compulsory Education been read into the stomach of a dog?

An Zeyi, who firmly believed that his parents would not raise this kind of young man who looked devoid of humanity, was a little uneasy. His intuition, no, he didn't need intuition, he could feel his strength and terror, but... ………

Whether it is intuition or instinct, he is not afraid of him, and there is a sense of intimacy that wants to get close.Like a nestling instinct, like a child seeing its mother.

I am really crazy.Anze said to himself.I actually felt that person was me.

Anyway, I am dreaming now, a dream, of course, no matter what you do, it will not exist when you wake up.

So, An Ze took a step, carefully not stepping on the dead body on the ground (speaking of which, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this person had the same face and body as the dead body on the ground), approaching that person, and the closer he got, An Ze Ze Yi felt more and more that the two people's heartbeats were resonating.

Anyone who has studied physiology knows that age and physical fitness all determine the frequency and speed of the heart. The two of them, one strong and one thin, have the same heartbeat, which in itself is problematic.

"What's your name?" An Zeyi stood in front of him, with a curious and ignorant expression on his face, with the same eyebrows and eyes like Jiangnan Misty Rain, painted in ink, with pure innocence and tenderness.

"Songyang." He looked at An Zeyi, his eyes stopped on him, and said slowly.

"You misunderstood the person, my name is not Songyang." Anze said softly, looking at him with some doubts and puzzlement: "It's so strange, why is my dream so strange?"

He couldn't help reaching out and touching his sleeve: "What should I call you?"

"Xu." Xu unexpectedly found that he could not feel any resentment or vigilance towards this child whose appearance was similar to his own. Similarly, he also felt the closeness of soul resonance that An Zeyi felt.

This feeling is the same as the consciousness Yoshida Shoyo who split out of himself and occupied his body back then...

Ok?

Xu suddenly stretched out his hand, and when An Zeyi didn't react, he held An Zeyi's face with both hands.The eyes were so focused and earnest, and even let Anze have the admittedly embarrassing illusion of "I think he likes me" in his heart.

"So that's how it is, that's how it is." Xu Xu said, his blood-red eyes rolled with emotions that Anze could not understand, and the malicious and negative emotions in his heart were like waves, overwhelming Anze. The young people who passively perceive emotions are a little caught off guard.

Who am I, where am I, what have I done, dude your reaction makes me feel a little better.

And that's it.

Anze woke up from a dream.

Looking at his own thick dark circles, pale and haggard face and lifeless eyes in the mirror, An Zeyi silently borrowed the hotel kitchen to boil two boiled eggs and put them on his eyes.

He didn't want to go out with a decadent look on his face.

but………………

An Ze looked at the palm, no, it wasn't his illusion, his physical fitness had obviously improved.

Otherwise, as usual, he had such a horrible nightmare, and he would have woken up in the morning with cold hands and feet for a long time because of the fright.And now that he has no physical problems at all, he can't be better.

Could it be that this hotel is a geomantic treasure?An Ze thought about it, and then after packing up, he went to visit the police station that had been criticized by Gui for a lot of big and small problems, uh, there are still eight months to recruit new ones.

As soon as the promised protagonist arrives, the tiger's body shakes and his domineering side leaks. Are all the bullies willing to incarnate as his younger brother to be treated like a horse and a horse for him?Didn't it mean that the protagonist encountered all kinds of new recruits when he came to school?Why do you have to wait a year to go to Mao to go to school and miss the time when you come to me; you have to wait a few months to become a policeman in the Shinsengumi. Which company's protagonist treatment is this?

Whose protagonist isn't Xiao Qiangming, who has explosive combat power and can't die no matter how hard he gets injured, and whose body is as strong as a cow?

Thinking about his useless body that was conditioned by a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine every now and then, An Zeyi silently bought a ticket to outer space. He felt that no matter how he looked at him, he was a passerby without the fate of the protagonist, and he was honest. Be law-abiding.

Go on a tour for eight months first, have a good time and look for a way to go back and leave (he always feels that he was thrown into this world alone, so divination, he is indeed not in the same world as Kuroro), and then Go live as a cop or a novelist freelancer or whatever.

So, once again, Gui, who was in silver, was dragged to find the teacher, but in vain.

An Zeyi: First, I don't know him.Second, he identified the wrong person.Third, why should I tell a stranger about my whereabouts?