[Comprehensive] warm things

Natori Wanghai hasn't been to Akashi Seijuro's alone residence for a long time. His residence is basically the same as her residence in Kyoto. The decoration style is basically the same, but it lacks a lot of warmth. There are only the necessities of life at home, and it doesn't look like a Home is more like a temporary place to live.

This time, as soon as she entered the door, Natori Wanghai was shocked, the whole room was full of her photos...

"I brought these from Yuzuki Azuma's house," Akashi Seijuro said blankly, took out the slippers for Natori Wangkai, and said softly, "You go to the living room to watch TV first, and I will cook."

"Eh?" Natori Wangkai looked at Akashi Seijuro in surprise, he looked so angry just now, she thought he would get angry immediately when he entered the room.

"You didn't send a text message just now to say that you want to eat seafood and cheese baked rice. The ingredients were delivered by the housekeeper just before I went to find you at the residence of Naizuka." Seijuro Akashi took off his coat while talking, and then didn't look at it. Natori glanced at the sea, then walked to the kitchen alone.

"I'll do the cooking." Natori Wangkai quickly changed into his slippers, and caught up with Akashi Seijuro, who ignored her and silently prepared the ingredients for cooking.

Seeing Akashi Seijuro tense and indifferent, exuding an aura of "I'm not happy" all over his body, but still cooking for her seriously, Natori Wanghai's heart felt as if a feather had been scratched by it, itchy, and wanted to laugh.

Natori Wanghai turned his head and glanced at the apron hanging at the door. It was printed with round and cute Chinese pandas. At first he looked so disgusted with this kind of cute cartoon apron, but because she liked it, he still bought it and put it at home.

"Put on the apron, don't stain the shirt." Natori Wanghai took the apron, Akashi Seijuro glanced at the apron, and immediately refused, "No need."

"Oh..." Natori Momi drew a very long ending, showing a hint of loss, and then stared at Akashi Seijuro with his apron in his arms without saying a word.

"...After I put on the apron, you go to the living room to rest." Akashi Seijuro finally compromised under Natori Wanghai's persistent gaze. He took the apron and was just about to tie the rope behind his waist when Natori Wanghai immediately went around to him He said behind him, "Seijuro, let me tie the rope for you."

"Yeah." Akashi Seijuro let go of the rope, reached out to get the rice, tied the rope for him, named Wanghai, and hugged him from behind.

Her breath surrounded him, and Akashi Seijuro's heart beat violently, he patted her hand and said, "Relax, I'm cooking."

"Seijuro, are you still angry?" Her voice was very soft, as soft as cotton, and like a breeze caressing his ears, it made people itch.

"Natori Wanghai." He murmured her name in a low voice, and his rose-colored eyes sank little by little, becoming deep and dangerous.

"You cook for me even though you're angry, Seijuro, you're so cunning." Natori Wangkai complained softly, and then felt her feet leave the ground suddenly, Akashi Seijuro picked her up with his arms, she sat on his arms, and supported her with both hands. Holding his shoulder, he looked up at her and said, "You know it well, there is no way I will get angry with you."

"I'm sorry, I..." Natori Wanghai was about to speak, but Akashi Seijuro let her go, lightly brushed her long hair around her ears, and said in a low voice, "If there is anything else, we can talk about it after dinner. Ruixi said you have lunch None of them tasted good."

Natori Wanghai nodded obediently, and then leaned against the door frame of the kitchen to look at Akashi Seijuro. The boy was wearing a clean and tidy white shirt, like a handsome and beautiful boy who came out of a picture scroll, but the little panda apron on his body was abruptly eye-catching. Adding a bit of abrupt sense of humor, the fingers that were once untouched by Yang Chunshui are now carefully washing rice and chopping vegetables for her...

Akashi Seijuro finally couldn't help turning his head to look at Natori Wanghai, he really couldn't ignore her staring at him like this.

But looking at Shangnato Wanghai's amber eyes became as thick and gentle as honey, he suddenly felt a little hot in his ears, and he sternly said: "I told you to come in."

"Okay." Natori Wangkai made a gesture of surrender, took a step back, and the moment Akashi Seijuro turned his head, she rushed over and kissed him gently on the cheek.

Akashi Seijuro's pupils shrank slightly, and when he turned his head again, Natori Wanghai had already run to the living room, leaving only one sentence: "Thank you, Seijuro."

Touching the roots of his ears that were starting to turn red, Akashi Seijuro wanted to smile and sigh at the same time, the original anger at her sneaking to see Chika Kanozuka really completely disappeared at this moment.

******

"Qianjia, don't you want to eat?" Xiaoyu gently pushed open the door of the study, and saw Kanozuka Chika reading documents with glasses on.

"You go and eat. The security company has a lot of procedures to deal with." Kanozuka Chika didn't even raise her eyelids.

"Then can I give you medicine?"

Kanozuka Chika paused her hand that was about to take the document, and raised her eyebrows slightly to look at the door. Xiaoyu pursed her lips and stood there cautiously, carrying a small medical kit. Sensing her gaze, he lowered his head and said, "Just now Guangbang called to ask, is your leg hit by the old man's crutch all right?"

His eyes were full of concern, foggy, and it looked like if she said no, his tears would fall.

Kanotsuka Chika stopped what she was doing, took off her glasses and said, "Release the transformation, there is no vitality to supply you during this period of time."

"However, if Qianjia likes..."

"I said cancel!" Qianjia Yanzhizuka interrupted Xiaoyu sharply. Xiaoyu shook in fright, but still mustered up the courage to ask: "I canceled the transformation, can you still apply the medicine?"

Kanozuka Chika looked at his worried expression, sighed lightly, then nodded and said, "Yes, yes."

"Thank you." He thanked him with a smile, and in the next second he returned to his original appearance. He looked like a young man in his 20s, with curly sea-blue long hair like seaweed, golden eyes that seemed to gather warm sun, delicate and delicate. Exquisite eyebrows, illusory beauty that is indistinguishable between male and female.

"Hey, go and change your clothes first."

Hearing Qianjia's words, Xiaoyu realized that after returning to his original appearance, the previous children's clothes could no longer be worn, and now he was completely naked, his face was burning red, and he hurried back to his room change clothes.

When Xiaoyu changed her clothes and came to the study, Kanozuka Chika's swivel chair was facing the window, and she stared out of the window, not knowing what she was thinking.

His eyes darkened, and he walked over and knelt in front of her leg, gently rolled up the pant leg of the foot she stretched out, his fair skin was red and swollen, and black hair had already appeared because he hadn't dealt with it in time.

"Why are you crying? It's just a little swollen. Although the old man is quite old, he is a martial arts practitioner after all. It's all because of his mercy."

Her fingertips gently brushed his tears, and he raised his head to meet her soft gaze, couldn't help but his cheeks burned, and whispered: "I don't want to see you get hurt, it will be very sad."

"Are all mermaids' lacrimal glands so developed?" Chika Kanozuka smiled with a hint of teasing in her tone.

"I didn't know I still had tears before." Xiaoyu muttered, and the unintentional words made Chika's eyes dim, watching him carefully rubbing the stasis medicine for his legs, and gently stroking him The soft and curly long hair said: "Little fish, I'm sorry."

"Why do you have to apologize, Qianjia, don't apologize to me," Xiaoyu looked up at her, his eyes were as pious as a loyal believer looking at a god, "As long as you want, I can do anything, including dying. "

Kanozuka Chika shook her hands slightly, and said in a low voice, "You are really unlucky to meet someone like me."

"But I think this is very lucky, Qianjia, do you still remember what I told you, our family lives in very deep waters, in order to prevent human beings from exploring and capturing, there are occasional storms there, I yearn for the outside world , so I ran out.” He held Chika’s face in both hands, and said in a gentle voice like a lover’s whisper: “The moment I was caught by the exorcist, I was desperate. The moment I was rescued, I felt that the world was lit up. At that time, in my opinion, everything about Qianjia was the best, the most beautiful face in the world was your appearance, and the warm smile in the world was you..."

"Little fish, go and rest." Kanozuka Chika covered his mouth with her hand to prevent him from continuing.

His eyes dimmed, but quickly recovered, and he smiled at her and said, "Okay, good night, Qianjia."

Xiaoyu walked out of the study with some disappointment, and found Natori Saiji at the door, he reluctantly smiled at Natorishi as a greeting, Natori Saiji nodded slightly, and then walked into the study of Chika Natorizuka.

******

After washing the dishes, Akashi Seijuro entered the room and saw that Natori Wanghai was looking at her photo on the wall of the living room, and he couldn't help coughing slightly: "I have already warned Azuma Yuzuki not to take pictures secretly."

"He told me that he had secretly photographed me, but he didn't think so much." Natori looked at the sea and looked around the room. There were basically no other decorations in the room, except for her photos.

"I think they are all beautiful." Akashi Seijuro replied quietly. In fact, there is also a portrait of her painted by Yuki Azuma. She is also very beautiful on the scroll, but the love of the writer can be seen in every stroke. Throwing away her portrait, and the paintings with teak Azuma's feelings, he felt disgusted again, so he simply put them all at the bottom of the box.

"But there are no other decorations in the room," Natori Wanghai murmured, and then he smiled and said, "Besides, I'm here in person, you can look at it however you want."

Saying that, Natori Wangkai, who was sitting on the sofa, opened his arms to Akashi Seijuro, and then blinked to signal him to rush into her arms.

Akashi Seijuro lowered his eyes slightly, walked over and squatted beside her, gently stroking her cheek with his thumb, that gentle and careful movement, and the sight that was regarded as a treasure made Nacho Wanghai's heart feel soft.

"Natori Wanghai, don't do things that make me feel insecure." His voice was very low, but it was very clear in the room where there were only the two of them.

"Well, I understand. I know Qianjia very well, so I went alone." Natori Wangkai stretched out his arms to hug Akashi Seijuro, feeling guilty from the bottom of his heart.

That once lonely and cold boy, the 'emperor' whom others dare not look directly at with his imposing manner, is now begging her so uneasy.

Akashi Seijuro closed his eyes lightly, the vague fragrance on her body made him feel very at ease, she didn't know, although he didn't know how to deal with these photos before he put them on, but gradually he put more and more, and then With the increase of photos, he also has a nostalgia and sense of security for this residence.

He stroked her hair, and kissed her skin from her face down. The slightly thin and cool skin was the temperature that fascinated him most in the world.

Her hand gently unbuttoned his white shirt, looked at his strong muscles, attractive | attractive collarbone, and said in a hoarse voice, "Seijuro..."

"Wanghai, you don't even know how important you are to me." He whispered in her ear, he couldn't express his feelings that almost eroded everything in him, and he didn't want to say it.

If she smiles, then his mood will be very clear, if she is unhappy, he will try to find out the reason, and try to make her smile again.

Feel happy because she looked at him and called his name.

It felt warm because she was by his side, and she said she would not let him be alone.

"Looking at the sea, give me more sense of security..."

His usually cold and indifferent voice is now extremely mellow and seductive. Natori Wanghai gently pressed her face against his chest, listening to his thunderous heartbeat, feeling his skin was tense due to tension, she said with a low smile: "good."

******

Kanozuka Chika looked at the gradually brightening sky and closed her eyes tiredly. Work and training could distract her, but when she was alone, she would think a lot.

The conversation with Natori Wanghai, what Xiaoyu said to her when she applied the medicine, and the conversation with Natori Xiji just now were all in his ears.

'Wake up, if you really don't want to have nothing!You are completely blind now, blind to death! '

Natori Xiji had never yelled at her like this before, and he never dared to say anything that was not in her favor.

Chika Kanozuka looked at the sky that was lit up a little bit, and stayed up all night.

Natori Saiji also stayed up all night. He lay on the tatami in his apartment staring at the blank ceiling without any sleepiness.

He has always felt that it is hypocritical to say how important a person is to him. He is not willing to listen to those hypocritical words, nor is he willing to say those words.

He has been working for Chika Naizuka, even if that guy is a moving collection of negative energy now, but he is still willing to listen to her orders, because she dragged the hopeless him out of the "stinky quagmire" .

'Natori Saiji Temple, you remember, I discovered your value, you are excellent. '

What she had said to him was recurring in his mind over and over again, Natori Saiji couldn't help but curse secretly, and then took out the cigarette case, only to find that it was empty.

He smacked his lips, threw the crumpled cigarette case into the trash can, then took out his mobile phone, looked at the words "named Monday" in the address book, frowned secretly, and sighed: "I am also M enough to be abused by her." Go, I still hope she can be happy." After speaking, he dialed the number.