[Comprehensive] How to raise this pill without writing about Su Wen

"Tsurumaru Kuninaga."

"Yes, I am here."

Akiba and Tsurumaru sat on the floor in the room, usually, she would only be so serious when talking about important matters with Fusangshin.

"I have something very, very, very important to discuss with you. Because it is very important, I emphasize it three times."

"It's really rare to see such a serious master." Tsurumaru waved his hands, pretending that he really didn't know what she wanted to say to him, "What is it that makes the master so impatient?"

"Well... this... it's about... I heard you don't laugh at me!" Qiuye pointed her index finger, and in order to hide her embarrassment, she slightly turned her head and looked at the wall beside her, "Well, about the first issue... "

"Pfft——" Tsurumaru, who still couldn't hold back his laughter, immediately covered his mouth, did you enjoy the slap in the face, my dear lord! !

"What are you laughing at!" Qiu Ye, who was brooding over that sentence, became furious, "Have you never seen someone who slapped himself in the face!!"

"I haven't seen it before, but I've seen it now." Tsurumaru replied quickly, unwilling to take his eyes away from her face, compared to her quietly reviewing official documents, arranging missions such as battles and expeditions with a straight face He still prefers her like this when she is alone, or when she is concentrating on thinking about the plot or writing a novel.

After all, those prudish people are really too boring, and their behavior is fixed as if they are nailed to the board.

Ah, boring, boring, just thinking about it makes me sick.

However, he couldn't say that he didn't like Qiu Ye when he was serious.

What I want to say is that he likes Qiuye no matter what it is, but at this time, this kind of mood will overflow.Unlike Qiu Ye who was not very good at hiding his emotions in front of Fu Sangshen, he kept this feeling in his heart all the time, and it was impossible for others to see it.

Well, after all, it is an ancient knife that has lived for thousands of years, so this kind of thing is not a problem at all.

"Didn't you tell me not to laugh!!"

"No, no, but I didn't agree to the Lord at all, at least wait for me to answer the Lord before continuing?"

"you……!"

"Did I say something wrong?"

"..." I have a [silenced line] that I'm going to say right now!

"And, I think, as a fusangshen in Honmaru, the right to laugh should not be deprived by the god judge." Tsurumaru touched his chin, "Or is it that the Lord wants to turn our Honmaru into a dark Honmaru? "

"...???"

Wait a minute, how did he know this setup? ?

Akiba was full of doubts, before she asked, Tsurumaru, who guessed what he was thinking, pointed to the computer on the table and expressed emotion: "Ah, the Internet is really a magical thing, I didn't expect that not only the master is writing Stories with us as the protagonists, and other human beings too."

"!?!?!?"

Hearing this, Akiba suddenly stood up, covered her mouth with one hand and pointed at Tsurumaru's face tremblingly.

shit.

What did he watch? ? ?

No, how did he see it? ? ?

"My, my computer is clearly set up with a password!"

"Hmm...you can use a pseudonym as a computer password, the master's thoughts are really easy to guess." Tsurumaru raised his head, raised the corners of his mouth, and said every word in a tone that was much sweeter than usual, "Right? , spring~flower~sauce~"

"Go to hell!!!" Akiba grabbed the cushion and threw it at Tsurumaru's face without hesitation.

Tsurumaru dodged the cushion attack with ease.

"Compared to such an impersonal address from the Lord, it's more intimate to use the first name, doesn't the Lord think so?"

"I don't think so at all! I am the God Judge, and you are Fusangshen. I am the leader of this Honmaru. Isn't it natural to call me that!"

"Hmm... But the Lord Mingming wrote in the novel, 'She has always hoped to be able to call her by her first name, and she has already become a relationship with him beyond ordinary friends, but she is still called him. The main hall, it is too uncomfortable'."

"...you'd better let me die."

As she said that, Qiuye supported the wall, and fell headfirst onto the wall.

The words and sentences I wrote are read by others in person, and I am afraid that only I know how shameful it is.

only……

...?

Are the walls so soft?

"It hurts, hurts... is it true? Fortunately, I stopped it."

Akiba opened her eyes, and saw Tsurumaru comforting her other hand with one hand, it seemed that what she just hit was not a wall, but his palm which was purposely blocked between the wall in order not to hurt herself.

"Are you stupid??" Akiba grabbed Tsurumaru's hand and gently held his fingers back and forth to check.Of course she knew how much force she had just used, and she was somewhat worried, "What if you get hurt? You don't know how to use a mat."

"Well, the maneuvering of the ether knife is probably not possible."

"Well, after all, it's an old man, no, an old knife." Although it doesn't look like it at all.

"It doesn't look like it's hurt, it's great." After checking Tsurumaru's hand thoroughly to confirm that there were no wounds, Akiha breathed a sigh of relief, and in order to make it look like she wasn't really worried about him, she added, " It’s so bad that I thought it would take a lot of materials to get it for you.”

"..."

Tsurumaru Kuninaga, HP-999.

But it doesn't matter, because he is now in a state where the upper limit of the HP of the golden finger is overwhelmed.

If you want to ask why, it is because...

His fingers could now feel the temperature of Qiuye's hands.

Even after checking whether his hand was safe, she didn't let go of Tsurumaru's hand.It's not that she wants to use this as an excuse to maintain skin-to-skin contact with him, it's just that Qiu Ye... really forgot to let go.

Tsurumaru lowered his head, staring at his hands that were held by hers.Girls' hands are different from boys' in that they are so soft, probably because they haven't done any heavy work or other work that requires hands all year round, and there are no thin calluses.

Longer and fairer than he imagined.

In other words, it is a hand that fits the image of a writer.

It was the first time to observe like this.

Is it natural to be able to write such words with these two hands?

He couldn't help thinking this way.

He really liked the words in that love letter.

Even if it wasn't written for myself.

"Tsuramaru?" Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Akiba worried whether what she said had hurt him, "Sorry, I was just joking..."

But Tsurumaru didn't respond to her.

When Akiba looked down at Tsurumaru's line of sight, he realized that he forgot to withdraw his hand and immediately retracted it, but was caught by Tsurumaru instead.

"Tsurumaru...?"

Still no response.

Even if you want to break free, you can't do it.

He slowly lifted Qiuye's hand up and pressed it on his right cheek.

She who would blush because of her behavior was really, really cute.

The author has something to say: Tsurumaru is so cute! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Friends who are reminded by QvQ to update, please calm down, the author is usually busy and has already tried his best to update...!Comments are the driving force for me to type. If there are too many comments, I will start coding... If there are no comments, I will be discouraged and keep getting stuck ((I don’t know what’s wrong x

By the way, happy 520... Even though I said so, no one confessed to me! !What a lonely holiday! !