Hunter · Petty Citizen and Bandit Leader

Pity, I still think about your happiness before I die. "

It's an extremely bad method.

I twitched the corner of my mouth, and looked at the woman from the corner of my eye, as expected, with a depressed and depressed expression.

But...it's not a little lover.

Hey, the point is wrong!

"No, it's impossible!" Jasmine opened her eyes wide and denied loudly.

"About death, there is nothing impossible, this, you know." Kuroro took out a ring out of nowhere, put it on the table with silver light shining, black pupils slightly curved, said: "Now Can we have a cup of tea and have a good talk, Miss Jasmine."

"..."

It's so pitiful, there is no room for resistance at all.

I looked sympathetically at the suddenly tired woman, and at this moment, I was finally noticed by Kuroro...

Fuck!Don't use the word 'finally'!Ma'am... what a shame!

"Aze."

My soul wandering in space was called back by Kuroro, and I asked suspiciously: "What's the matter? Tell me in advance, don't come to me again for weird things." I told Kuroro in advance that kidnapping or knocking people out Don't count on me to send it back or something.

"I just want you to come and sit." Kuroro stretched out his hand, pointing to the space around him enough to fit a person, his smiling eyes seemed to say to himself: Why are you thinking wrong again.

……

I touched my nose, turned my head, and looked at the potted green plant on the flower stand, which was very green. Finally, I turned back and refused, "No, I'm going to go out for a walk."

I walked past him and stopped for a moment, glanced at him from the corner of the eye, opened the corner of my mouth, and said in a low voice: "By the way, get rid of the little bugs that followed last night."

"Oh, that's fun." Kuroro looked back sideways, slightly bent his eyes, as if telling: "Come back early."

"Understood, Commander-in-Chief. You are so wordy~"

I waved my hand in disgust, and closed the door. Standing outside the door, I exhaled. The malicious smile from a second ago disappeared suddenly. I scratched my hair and said to myself: "Trouble."

I don't know if it means the two people inside are troublesome, or the group of small bugs outside are troublesome.

Finally I sneered, put down my hands, and took a step.

Dark corners are always the habitat of the weak, living or dead.

I twisted the neck of the last person, and casually threw the still-warm body aside, and used to wipe the blood on it with a handkerchief, some others' and some of my own.

He smiled lightly and whispered: "It's really weak." But because of the wound on his cheek that was cut by the dagger, the smile twisted a bit.

"It's really careless..." I stretched out my hand and gently rubbed against the not-so-deep cut, the pain made my brows frowned, and I suddenly missed the ghoul's body a little bit.

Going back will definitely be ridiculed by Kuroro.

When I went back, Kurolo and the others had finished talking, and he was the only one in the living room.

He opened and closed the door neatly, then changed his shoes and entered.

"Aze." Kuroro looked back and saw the girl with a red body after exercising a bit, then stretched out a slender finger, pointed to his cheek, and asked, "What's wrong here?"

I moved my eyes to one side, scratched my cheek, hesitated, but said honestly: "... I was accidentally cut by a knife."

What a shame.

I muttered.

"come over."

I walked over obediently, and then recovered, my face turned black, damn it, you are so obedient!

But there was no way out, Kuroro grabbed his arm and pulled towards him with a little force.

"Look down."

"What?" I asked.

"Well, at this time, Aze just needs to do what I say." Kuroro raised his chin slightly, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, stretched out his other hand, passed through the black hair, and stopped on the opponent's head , press slightly.

"Hey, hey! Don't do this suddenly, what if you fall down!" I muttered in dissatisfaction while leaning forward with all my strength.

"Then just fall off, I will catch you..."

Kuroro's lips pressed against the wound on his cheek, and the last trace of sound disappeared.

"What, what! What are you doing now! Don't lick it with your tongue!!"

The protest is a protest, and in fact, no necessary actions have been taken, such as keeping the distance between each other.

"Saliva is good for wound recovery." He withdrew his tongue slightly satisfied, his thin bangs were a little too long, causing his black pupils to become somewhat gloomy, and he said, "Ah Ze, it's time for you to change your habit of dependence."

He refers to dependence, of course I know.

Sometimes I forget how fragile I am at this moment.

It wasn't until the tip of my tongue tasted food other than recipes that I remembered that I was playing the role of a human being.

"This dependence is a reality."

I opened and closed my mouth, stared into Kuroro's eyes, and said that sentence.

"You're right, Ace."

"Then let go! I can't hold on anymore, I'm about to fall!"

"Then fall down, and I'll follow."

"What the hell! I'm dirty right now! Let go... I fell, hey!"

In the end, he fell into Kuroro's arms, staring at the texture of the other's clothes with a dark face, grinding his teeth, and then heard the other's voice.

"I know, it's just a dress," he said.

Kuroro combed with his hands, combing the black hair of the man in his arms, the corners of his mouth deepened, and said, "It's not bad to get dirty together."

"...My intuition tells me that you're thinking of something bad again." I shuddered as I buried myself in his arms, then twitched the corners of my mouth and said word by word.

"Aze should trust me sometimes, no matter how bad the idea is, it won't hit Aze."

"We are inseparable... companions."

Kuroro smiled and kissed the girl's forehead, and said very sincerely.

... That weird pause made me even more worried and frightened.

"Mr. Leader...Sorry for the interruption!" Miss Jasmine, who just came down from upstairs after changing a dress, just happened to see the figure of the two of them leaning on each other, her eyes changed slightly, her face paled slightly, and her pink lips trembled slightly. Ask: "Are you hurt? Miss Aze."

"No, it's all from those little bugs, well, I accidentally didn't control my strength well and let them 'tear' to pieces like old dolls." I broke free from Kuroro's shackles, and left that warm embrace, Shaking his hair, he sat on the sofa and smiled cruelly.

"It's weak."

I looked at the woman with fear in her eyes, and I didn't know if I was talking about her or the old doll.

The bad taste came out accidentally.

I lowered my gaze, and then my head was slightly heavy.

Kuroro pampered the girl's black head, looked at the frightened Miss Jasmine with apologetic eyes, and said apologetic words without sincerity.

"I'm sorry to scare you, Miss Jasmine. Aze has never been very gentle with her enemies, and her methods are a little rough, but she only treats her enemies so rudely."

"So don't be afraid, Jasmine~" I raised my eyes, looked at Miss Jasmine, who was not looking well, smiled, and at the same time called 'Jasmine' cheerfully, like a lively and lovely little girl next door, clasped my hands together, and said : "I am very gentle towards the same sex~"

Smiling, but the smile did not appear in the pupil.

Miss Jasmine seemed to have seen the malice in those eyes.

She seems to have made a mistake absolutely.

But, unfortunately, there is no way out.

Jasmine closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and opened her eyes again, the look of fear was greatly reduced.

"I see, Mr. Captain, Miss Aze."

What a rare... woman.

I thought so, but put away the bad idea of ​​scaring her again.

After changing my clothes, I learned about the upcoming itinerary. It is said that I am going to help Miss Jasmine grab the family business?

I rubbed my chin, and I always felt that if this matter had something to do with Kuroro, it must be difficult to do.

Well, why is there an illusion of taking the wrong script?

After three years ([-])

The train was running on the track at a constant speed, and I propped my chin and looked out the window as it receded backwards, forming a long green belt of roadside green scenery, which was a bit boring.

"If you're bored, how about reading a book?" Even if Kuroro, who was sitting by the side, didn't look at those beautiful amber eyes, he could guess that the girl who was looking out of the window at this time was bored and moldy.

"No, I'm not interested in books at all." Turning my head, I said bluntly to Kuroro who had a pile of books beside me, eyes slightly drawn, cheeks propped up, a few black hairs hanging down, Slightly blocks eyes, but not enough to see objects.

"Read it to me, just like you did in the library."

This was a long time ago.

At that time, each other would put on false and polite masks to test each other, but now...

After thinking about this, I sighed heavily.

"What did you think of?" Kuroro, who had a book on his lap, raised his chin slightly, a hint of darkness was faintly exposed under his black bangs, it was his tattoo - an inverted cross, and his black pupils were full of interest. When he got up, the sigh aroused his interest.

"Probably... time is really a killing knife. I think the two of us were never... so frank." I stretched out my free hand and gestured a few times, like an old man sighing with emotion when he was young.

"You, you probably think it's boring." I stopped my shaking hands, moved my eyes slightly, and stared at Kuroro who no longer paid attention to the books.

"On the contrary, I think it's very interesting." Kuroro slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Um, sorry to bother you a little bit."

Forgotten by the two of them... at least I have already forgotten her—Miss Jasmine.

In fact... it was Kuroro and Aze who chatted so that Jasmine couldn't get in, and it felt seamless.