[Comprehensive Manga] My love is a male god

P.Parallelworld (parallel world)

1999 was destined to be a troubled year.

Kurolo Luxilu opened his eyes, and his eyes fell on the person who was sleeping peacefully against his shoulders and his neck. His eyes were indifferent and clear.

With one arm on the shoulder and the other on the waist leaning against him was a young man with snow-skinned black hair and clear and handsome features, but his face lost two ounces of blood and looked a little more sickly.

He was wearing a thin white singlet with an open neckline. His bare skin was bruised and purple, and there were fine and bright red hickey marks and tooth marks. If he didn't understand the relationship between the two people, he would be living so much in vain.

Lover.But he never thought that he in this world would be interested in this kind of sick and weak man.

That's right, this Kurolo is not Pikurollo, and the stuffing inside has been replaced by Kurolo Lusilu, the head of the Phantom Troupe from another world.

He let go of the man and was about to sit up, when he saw the young man he didn't know move, raised his head and kissed his chin, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes: "Morning."

The slightly hoarse voice was warm and soft to the ears, with a hint of dazed and befuddled sleepiness.

"Morning." Kuroro looked at each other, raised his eyebrows, and spoke.

The man turned over, his back was facing him, and the bruises on his back could be seen faintly through the thin single clothes.

"For breakfast, go to the refrigerator and heat it yourself. The sweet plum cake I made yesterday is there."

"Oh." Get up, get out of bed, and get dressed, but the voice behind him made him move: "Who are you? Kuroro from the parallel world?"

When in doubt, use an affirmative tone.

"How did you know?" Kuroro was a little puzzled, if it was really just an ordinary lover, how quickly would he find out?

"The sound of your standing up has the same habit as Kuroro, but the way you look at me is so strange that my intuition is wrong. Moreover," the young man opened his eyes, Kuroro found that the man had a pair of extremely beautiful and clear black hair. Eyes: "My Kuroro will never wrong him to get up and eat cake obediently, he will toss me up to make him breakfast."

"I don't mean anything else." The young man sat up and looked at him with calm eyes, gentle and tolerant like a clear and clean sky, and his tone was tolerant as if he could dispel the vigilance of the other party, but there was still a trace of it in his eyes. Regarding my own worries and tensions in this world: "Just do you know where the soul of my Kuroro has gone?"

"He should be in my world." Kuroro said honestly.Before crossing here, in the world he was in, in order to deal with the chain hand, he used a soul transfer mind ability, the purpose is to transfer the soul to the next person to kill the chain hand.But he forgot that this mind ability is said to have a [-]% chance of exchanging your soul with your self in another world.

As a result, he used this ability and went to another parallel world.

"That's it." The young man stretched out his hand: "My name is An Zeyi, can I call you Mr. Lu Xilu?"

"Yes." Watching An Zeyi get off the bed and fall down, Ku Luoluo stretched out his hand to help him. Through the thin white single clothes, with good eyesight, he could clearly see the shocking bloody hickey under the single clothes.

"Thank you." Pushing him away, Anze moved to the bathroom step by step with the clothes trembling in his calves.

Kuroro's eyes fluttered slightly. In this world, why did I choose such a man with a body like tender tofu? Nima feels that if he is stronger, he will become tofu dregs!

The people he sleeps with are even women who are stronger than this one.

After getting dressed, Kuroro looked around. The bedroom was neat and clean. Except for the bed, everything else, whether it was a table or a closet, was clean and could be used as a mirror.

Walking out of the bedroom and looking downstairs, Kuroro felt his expression was numb.

Why does the photo on the wall look like a wedding photo? Why are the two protagonists in it, one is yourself and the other is the person in the bathroom?

Thinking of a possibility, Kuroro felt that the whole person was not well.

He looked away, and his eyes fell on the room opposite the bedroom. Inside the open door, the first thing he saw was the bookshelf, with books neatly placed on it.The books on all the bookshelves are tilted slightly to the right very regularly, which is a typical obsessive-compulsive disorder ability.

It can't be him, it can only be An Zeyi.

Looking across the spine of the book, he found that there was a line of books that he hadn't read.

Pulling out a book called "Spider", he began to flip through it.He read the book very fast, until he saw a piece of paper and a sentence in the book.

"You are my death."

It's my own handwriting.

After closing the book, he heard a small sound and the voice of a child.

"Father!" Turning his head, he saw a little boy who looked exactly like himself when he was a child and seemed to be back in time, throwing himself into An Ze's arms: "Dad, I'm hungry!"

"Okay, baby, you go first, okay?" An Ze's voice was a little hoarse, but still so gentle that it was hard to resist.

The child came down very well and obediently, and then Anze turned the little one to Kurolo: "Amin, be good, you need to say hello to your father."

Very good, he knew that An Ze reminded him of the child's name.

"Father, morning."

"morning."

The child blinked and looked at him strangely. Kuroro felt that he couldn't even fool a child, right?

"Father, father didn't get angry when he saw me hugging you today!" The child held An Zeyi's hand, and the two said as they went downstairs.

"Your father is not feeling well today." Touching his son's head, Anze said softly, "What do you want to eat, baby?"

"Anything is good to eat. I like everything my father cooks."

So An Zeyi made the cold rice from the previous day into fried rice with shredded pork and eggs.

When Kuroro took the first bite, he was sure that his son wasn't flattering just now, but that it really tasted good.

Moreover, he felt that the food made by this young man named An Zeyi had a taste that he could not eat in any restaurant, it was very warm and comfortable.

There is a feeling that you will never get tired of eating it for a lifetime.

After eating, little friend A Ming looked around and felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, so he obediently took his lunch box and continued to learn medical skills from Master Wanhua, while An Zeyi and Ku Luoluo were in the panda After the maid cleared away the leftovers and cold dishes, each of them sat face to face with a cup of hot tea.

"This is not an option." After a long time, Anze said, "Why don't we see the difference between the two worlds? I'm a little worried, I think, you are also very concerned about this matter, Mr. Lu Xilu."

Kuroro nodded. After all, I have a lover and a child in the parallel world, which makes me who is still single no matter how popular I am, feel subtle and uncomfortable.

An Zeyi briefly talked about Ku Luoluo's work, and mentioned two so-called expedition groups. Regarding this, Ku Luoluo, who had already discovered how he fooled his wife in this world, could only nod silently.

What can he say, the self in this world is obviously fooling people by taking the side jobs that each of the brigade groups occasionally do as their main business! I did work as a professor of archeology for a few days, but I went to school to go to the XXX ruins!

"What's the matter with that child?" Kuroro meant Amin: "I don't remember having a child."

"Laboratory." Anze thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Mr. Lu Xilu, your childhood experience is probably different from Kurolo's." After all, not every parallel world Kurolo Luxilu, From childhood to adulthood, they will be chased and intercepted by fellow villagers who have traveled through time and time again, begging for confession, love, and having children. . .

But there is another possibility, that Kuroro doesn't know that he has this child, the Amin of that world, who is still staying in the laboratory.When Anze recalled the information about that laboratory, he looked at Kuroro with sympathy.

After all, it is said that there were only three people (Hunter Mimi: Kuroro, Ilmi, and Hisoka) who were captured or cheated by the family of outsiders who had time-traveled, and Kuroro was one of them.

Kuroro blinked, why did he have a subtle feeling of being sympathized?Then, he heard the young man in front of him ask in a low voice: "May I ask, in your world, from childhood to adulthood, did you have someone who, um, was very beautiful, with colorful hair and eyes, and an exaggerated figure?" The girl pursued?"

Kuroro was expressionless: "Huh?"

What's the mess?

"That's right," An Zeyi was not too embarrassed, his face turned red with shame and embarrassment: "It is the laboratory where Amin was born. It is said that a group (it is a group, yes, there is nothing wrong) in Meteor Street wants to The women who had sex with you, ahem, somehow got your genes, and God knows what they did to make Armin born."

"If you hadn't experienced such a crazy thing in your world, I guess Amin wouldn't have existed in your world, right?" After all, who would do such a perverted and sick thing as a normal person?

"Do you know my origin?" Kuroro was a little stunned by this nuclear/bomb-like verbal attack, but he still keenly noticed the word "Meteor Street" mentioned in Anze's mouth.

"That's right, didn't you go with me back then?" Anze recovered after finishing speaking: "Ah, sorry, I mean my family's Kurolo. I mean, I went to Meteor Street before, It was you in this world who went with me."

Language has different meanings. When a person from the outside world goes to Meteor Street, he is either abandoned, arrested, or has some purpose to go.Once Anze used the word "to accompany", it meant that he was not coerced by himself in this world.Kuroro was thinking, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Why are you going?"

"Because I write books!" Speaking of this, Anze's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Kuroro with eyes as bright as the night sky flowing with stars: "Hey, in your world, am I also a writer? ?”

Uh... "What's your pen name?"

"Wu Ye Cry."

Ok? ? ?

"In my world, you only started writing a year ago." Kuroro said with burning eyes, "And the first work is called "Smoke Extinct", and the second is "Jade Broken"."

……………… I remember, it was a novel I wrote when I was in college in my first life.An Ze blinked his eyes: "This is also a different place."

"My parents died young in my life, so I have to make plans early. In your world, I probably still have a happy family with both parents, right?" Anze thought of his parents' voice, appearance and appearance, and just imagined himself in that world. Sweet and happy enough to overwhelm everything: "That's great."

It's good that the white-haired parents don't send black hair.

It's great that the family is not broken up, but the father is still loving and the son is filial and harmonious.

"Mr. Lu Xilu," Anze wiped the corners of his eyes, smiling like a flower, his eyes were clear and sparkling: "Thank you, thank you so much."

"It's really, really the best news I've ever heard."

It's not because I'm jealous why the same person doesn't want another person to have a happy family while I lose my parents, but I'm full of joy.

Happy parents in another world are safe and sound.

Rejoicing in another self doesn't have to suffer the pain of bereavement.

If there are other things, it is probably that those gentle eyes are full of blessings for another self.

Kuroro pursed his lips slightly, and fine lines appeared at the corners of his mouth.

It's completely different, not a person from the same world at all, such a young man is so gentle and beautiful that one can even think that he is an existence loved and blessed by the gods.Yes, just looking at it, I feel that this young man must be the darling of the gods.

So is it because of this?Did the self in this world choose this youth?Kuroro doesn't know, but he feels that if he chooses a partner, he must choose someone who is capable and capable, but if he chooses to marry and spend his life together, he...

He really hadn't thought about it.But to choose, he might not be sure, he would really choose such a gentle and considerate young man, because living with such a person must be very comfortable.

Suddenly, for a moment, Kuroro was somewhat envious of himself in this world.And this kind of feeling became deeper after he read the book written by An Zeyi of this world.

It's hard to find such a cold and noble person with an upright and pure heart in the world, but he was the only one who got it in this world, which made him feel rather complicated.

There was a sudden pain in his heart. Kuroro closed his eyes and covered his heart. When he opened his eyes again, what he saw in front of him was not the bookshelf full of books, but other members of the brigade, corpses all over the place.

And, the knife stuck in the heart.

Kuroro pulled out the knife and smiled: "This is really revenge."

Is revenge for taking advantage of his body and taking advantage of his lover?

Such feelings really don't belong to me.

After Maggie helped him sew up the wound, Kuroro learned about another self. When his body was bound, he directly raised his hand and released the power of non-nian to kill the chained hand. After learning about the situation, he directly Stabbed a knife in the heart.

After solving all the mess, Kuroro looked at the disbanded members, and suddenly had the idea of ​​going to see An Zeyi in this world.Then………………

"Feel sorry."

Looking at the young man holding an umbrella who bumped into his shoulder as he hurried towards the subway, and seeing the beautiful face he thought of in his heart, Kuroro stretched out his hand to hold him: "I found you."

Come to You Kexin and the netizen who are preparing to face the foundation. Both parents. Zeyi: "???"

And this is another story.