[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

As a result of An Zeyi falling asleep with sore body, the dream that had been full of bright sun, clear sky and thousands of miles of blooming flowers became misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

And seeing the changes in the dream that I am used to, even if it is illusory, I still feel a little uncomfortable.

After looking around, relying on his feeling, he found the house where An Zeyi was located among the lights of thousands of houses.

Looking at An Zeyi, who was wrapped in a quilt and turned into a caterpillar, whimpered like a piglet raised in a rural farm (An Zeyi: What a bad description, looking for a fight), and there was a wine bottle next to him. The bottle is empty.

Xu: "........."

Stretch out your hand and touch the tender and greasy face of the other party. The temperature is normal, warm and soft.

Subconsciously, she rubbed the palm of her hand on her face, and there was a slight pain in the thick calluses on her face.

"It's a promise to drink alcohol to numb the nerve pain, it's a lie!"

After finishing speaking, this guy rolled around like a dumpling wrapped in a quilt.

"Are you injured?" Xu raised his eyebrows. It shouldn't be. Ah Yi drank his undead blood for a few days. Even if he was injured, he should have healed. His body should be more suitable for absorbing Al Tana.

In particular, Hajime didn't accept Altana directly with his physical body but with his spiritual body. The absorption should be gentler and have no side effects.

Brutally tore off the quilt, and ferociously grabbed the person in his arms and stripped off his clothes for inspection. Due to the rough actions, An Ze, who turned into a drunk, screamed.

"Pain pain pain!!!"

The snow-colored skin was so soft and white that it reflected light, and the bruises left by his actions quickly disappeared, and his whole body was as warm and beautiful as jade.

"pain."

There is no injury, why is it still hurting?

"Ah Yi?" He carefully dressed An Zeyi in his arms, and asked in a soft voice.

"Huh? Is it Big Brother Xu?" Opening his eyes in a daze, Anze saw Xu's cold face, and hugged him a little bit aggrieved: "If you fight with them, you will be injured."

"Aren't they all healed?"

"It's healed, and the injured part hurts so much!" An Zeyi coquettishly coquettishly.

"That's also because you are too weak." What Xu actually wanted to say was "When you hurt too little, just a few more times." changed.

"Starting tomorrow, I will train you tonight." If you are so afraid of pain, then you will become stronger, so that there will be fewer people who can hurt him.

"Uh-huh."

"Don't try to be lazy and escape."

"Brother Xu."

"…………"

"You are so kind to me." Anze opened his eyes in a daze, and looked at him with drunk eyes: "Brother Xu, do you love me?"

After a long silence, Xu Cai said softly: "I don't have that kind of feeling."

"But if I really love a creature. Well, then,"

"It must be you."

Looking at An Zeyi who was asleep, he spoke softly.

"I think I can really be discharged from the hospital." Crouching on the hospital bed, Anze Yi, who couldn't remember anything after being drunk in his dream (An Zeyi: Why do I drink in pieces in my dream), was bored with fragments of thoughts talking to himself.Wrapped in a quilt, rolled into a caterpillar, rolling on the hospital bed.

In fact, all the wounds have healed, but the wounds that a normal person can recover in a few months are all right overnight, An Zeyi does not want to enter the laboratory for this reason.

"Mr. An is in this ward."

Ok?

As soon as Roller crawled out of the bed, he looked over and saw a stranger.

A golden butterfly kimono with a purple background, dark purple hair, a bandage around his left eye, holding a flower in his hand, dark green eyes staring at him fiercely.

It seems that he is a man with a beautiful appearance and a dangerous temperament.

An Zeyi knew that his appearance at this time must be terrible, hey, a little ashamed.

But in the eyes of Shinsuke Takasugi, this appearance is as cute as the teacher just woke up in his memory: uncombed hair, a naughty hair curled up, big eyes opened round like small animals Yes, the whole person exuded a strong cuteness.

Now, he already believed it eight out of ten.

The only one who is so stupid and cute is the teacher!

"Excuse me, who are you?"

"I'm here to visit, teacher." Gao Shan looked at him with deep eyes.

An Zeyi: "..."

Why, all of you, think that I am your teacher?

Looking at the young man who put the flower in his hand into the vase, Anze looked at the flower, and he had an idea, and asked tentatively: "Why are there no lilies?"

Gao Shan paused, turned his head to see the temptation in An Ze's eyes, and smiled lightly: "Teacher, I always remember that you are allergic to lilies, and you will have fine red spots on your body every time you smell it."

Fuck, shit, is it really my student?

An Zeyi likes flowers, but he is only allergic to lilies. It can be said that few people except his family know about it. Otherwise, Rivest would never have known that he was allergic to this flower until he died.

But Jinzhu knew it. When he was young, he knew that his teacher liked flowers, so he specially gave him a pot of white lilies. As a result, when he was holding the flowers within one meter away, he saw fine lines appear on the teacher's soft white arms. The dense red dots showed that the teacher's allergy to lilies had reached an extremely serious level.

However, it is more common to be allergic to seafood and pollen, and it is rare enough for you, sir, to be allergic to the fragrance of lilies. →_→

So, if it wasn't because he was afraid that the teacher's allergies would seriously affect his recovery, he really wanted to come over with a bouquet of lilies and try it out.

But unexpectedly, the teacher took the initiative to probe.

"Thank you for coming to see me." As soon as Anze sat up, he looked at him with clear eyes, and a gentle smile on his expression was calm and beautiful.

Just like the first time I saw you.

"Teacher." His throat was dry, and his eyes were steaming. He placed the flowers, stepped forward, and hugged the thin body sitting on the hospital bed.

Familiar taste, familiar breath, really, really teacher.

A strong and strange breath rushed towards his face, Anze's uncomfortable body froze, and he relaxed completely. He seemed to hear a child's lively voice faintly.

Teacher, do you think my handwriting is good?

Teacher, Jinsu will work hard!

teacher………………

An Ze turned his head slightly, his dark eyes were a little dazed: "I'm sorry, may I ask, are you Jin Zhu?"

Ok?

"Why do you not believe me and the wig talking about it for so long, teacher, why did you remember his name when we arrived at Aoshan teacher?" Gintoki, who found Takasugi at the door, kicked the door angrily after hearing their conversation. road.

"Ai Shan?" An Ze looked at the young man hanging on him with a blank face, his eyes were extremely pure and innocent: "Is your full name Ai Shan Jinzhu?"

"Gintoki..." Takasugi is not an idiot. From Gintoki's words and Anzeyi's reaction, it can be seen that Anzeyi has no memory of being Yoshida Shoyo.

It is precisely because I don’t have that memory that I don’t trust two people who are older than me to call me my teacher; because I don’t have any memory, I subconsciously choose to try a little when I see the flowers he sent.

Because you have no memory, Yinshi, do you think you can wantonly create rumors about me?

"Teacher," the hot breath fell on the ears, making Anze hide subconsciously: "My name is Takasugi Shinsuke."

Anze wanted to blow his hair for a moment.

Different people feel differently. When talking in his ear, he only feels that his breath is a little itchy on his ear, but nothing else. When Kuroro talks in his ear, it feels like an electric current is passed through his ear. His nerves are numb all the way to the tailbone, and his body is limp like a conditioned reflex, wanting to be bullied by him (shy face).

But Takasugi spoke in his ear, but it made his body tense up. It felt like a wild beast had invaded his territory.

He really doesn't like to be so close to other than his family (brother Xu and I look so similar, there must be something to do with it, relatives in the previous life), and the posture is so close.

"Okay, I see, can you let go?" An Ze frowned slightly, and said softly.

Unexpectedly, Gao Shan let go very simply and happily: "Teacher, don't you remember us?"

"I don't remember." An Zeyi said calmly.

"Teacher, you called out Jinsuke's name just now!" Yin Shi was not convinced, although he was not happy that the teacher would say Jinsuke's name when he saw Jinsuke, but he hoped that the teacher would remember everything.

"I really don't remember." An Ze raised his head slightly, the blue hospital gown made his slender neck fragile and white, his black eyes were as clear as water, and his voice was soft and apologetic. Said: "When I saw Jin Zhu just now, I heard a kid who called himself Jin Zhu ask me if my handwriting was good..."

Gao Shan glared at Gintoki immediately: The teacher has lost his memory, he is so sad, of course he has to forgive him.

Yinshi: "........."

Whose side do you stand on, you little cedar whore?

"It doesn't matter if you can't remember it." Jin Zhu comforted An Zeyi in a generous (...) tone: "Just take it as a new start, teacher, and we get to know each other again."

Since the teacher doesn't know them, it doesn't matter if he treats them as strangers, so he won't treat them as his students.

If the teacher doesn't treat them as students, then his obsession will be more easily realized, isn't it?

The principled teacher is really helpless and likable.

Yinshi's eyebrows twitched, and there was a bit of schadenfreude in his eyes: It seems that Aoshan doesn't know that the teacher is married yet.

It is estimated that people will explode if they know.

As soon as An Ze looked at Shinsuke Takasugi, his heart became more and more hairy.

He will probably never understand what Yoshida Shoyang means to them.

That is an eternal wound in their hearts.

However, through that green eye, he saw the desolation and pain deep in the soul of the other party.

"My name is An Zeyi." After hesitating, An Zeyi stretched out his hand, and put it gently on the back of his hand, watching him quietly with clear eyes.

Such concentration and seriousness, such tenderness and tolerance, make people want to indulge in it, but at the same time, a dark and despicable emotion arises: I really want to let this person stare at me like this all the time.

Once again, the other two present confirmed that this was their teacher.

Because there will be no second person, who is gentle and tolerant, and whose conduct is impeccable.

"I'm Shinsuke Takasugi." He held An Zeyi's hand behind his back, with deep feelings in his green eyes: "It's really great to meet again."

"Ayin is also very happy to see Hayi." Squeezing a gap, Yinshi grabbed Anzeyi's other hand and rushed over.

An Zeyi: "..."

What's the matter with this feeling of confusion?

It's really like two children, one loves to eat sweets, and the other likes elegance and only wears a bathrobe.

[Sorry, I am incompetent as a teacher, so you children have to go to the battlefield to face life and death so early.

Ah Yin, remember to eat less sweets, it is not good for your health.

Ah Yin, in fact, your natural curls are very beautiful, and there will be good girls who like you in the future.

Jinsuke, remember to wear more clothes when it’s cold. You’re still young, so don’t just wear bathrobes because you think you’re elegant.

Kotaro, the buckwheat buns that the teacher promised you are no longer available. Also, take care of everyone.

You are my greatest pride in this world. ]

A young man kneeling on the ground with long gray hair tied up, a young man with green eyes screaming hoarsely, a silver-haired warrior holding a samurai/knife with tears in his eyes, a young man who was blinded in one eye due to over-emotion...

"Thank you."

An Zeyi finally understood.

Yoshida Shoyang, before he died, turned his head to look at Yinshi's eyes, the eyes he had seen countless times in the mirror and in the eyes of others!

That was his own eyes!

At this moment, An Zeyi finally understood why Xu had a different attitude towards him, why he was a black mud full of malice when they met for the first time, because Yinshi and their teacher had a virtual body, but the soul inside , is their own!

Oh my god, did I have the experience of soul wearing and occupying Xu's body before?

Xu did not hack him to death, it can be seen that it is......

Brother Xu, you are really my own brother!

Really real brother! !

Brother Xu, no matter what you think, in my heart, you are my brother! ! !

(Xu: I don't want this kind of stupid brother, and I don't want the one given away for nothing.)