The author has something to say: May 22:

Tomorrow or around the afternoon update.

The brain hole is soaring, if you collapse the person, please bear with me~~

The last dialogue of Xiao Yi in this chapter is partly from a small article hhh of Bo Sakura Ghost Xue Hualu

Of course, the story of Xuehualu is very simple, and it is definitely not as open to the sky as the author's brain! :P

He hadn't experienced anything like it, but he didn't have to hesitate to know what he should do.

His left hand struck the back of the woman's neck from behind, and he was about to clasp it hard—

The woman let out a chuckle as if sensing what was happening behind her.

"Yijun, there are flaws everywhere. She said.

Goro Fujita: ?!

His left hand froze in mid-air!

He looked incredulous—his face went blank for a moment.

He heard himself silent for a moment before he made a sound that sounded like suffocation, and his voice seemed to be distorted to resemble himself.

“...... Xueye, Jun?!You, how are you-"

The woman let out a low, wry smile.

"It's a long story. ...... Ah, someone is chasing me, you have to cooperate with me. ”

Goro Fujita: "So what the hell is ......?"

Before he could finish speaking, her hand reached for his collar and quickly loosened his collar.

Goro Fujita: !!

Then, her lips slammed down.

The gentle hands that had appeared in his dreams repeatedly held his face, The plump and soft lips he had once tasted were now touching him again, the tip of his cunning tongue slid over his lips, delicately prying open between his teeth and burrowing in, hooking his tongue, which seemed stiff and clumsy from shock, chasing and playing in his mouth, scraping the sensitive part of his palate, making him feel dizzy, and producing a certain unreal feeling—

Kiyohara Yukiba, when did you learn such superb kissing skills?

When did she come back? Why did she appear in such a low-end You Guo and dress up as a wandering girl? Who was the person chasing her?......

The questions were rolling through his mind, but before he could figure out a clue, footsteps and muffled conversations sounded in the corridor outside.

"It's really running this way......"

"Matsuura was knocked out by her, and the list is ......!"

"Damn, who sent it!!"

“...... Gotta find out the list and the woman tonight!"

...... List?!

In between passionate kisses, Goro Fujita's ears caught such words.

He had no doubt that the "list" must have something to do with the woman in front of him.

Ah, it's always been like this before.

This woman is always involved in dangerous incidents and always thinks of solving things by her own ability rather than the strength of others...... Now, what is it?! What does this woman who always dances on the tip of a knife want to do that ordinary people can't understand?!

In the midst of lightning and fire, the high-grade imitation of the Taidao sword left on the square outside Sensoji Temple suddenly appeared in Fujita Goro's mind somewhat out of place.

...... Was that what she left there?!Did she go to the scene where Ikuko Kirino died?Then, what happened?Why did she disappear so long and Ikuko Kirino died?!

Many and heavy questions weighed heavily on his heart, and he was even briefly distracted—

The next moment, there was a pain in his lips.

He subconsciously let out a "ha?!" sound from his throat, and his eyes widened as he stared at the woman in front of him who had bitten him, removed his lips, and glared at him with a slight dissatisfaction at a very close distance from him.

Then, by the faint moonlight shining in behind her, he saw her slowly bend her eyebrows—but there seemed to be no smile in the depths of her pupils.

She said slowly, "...... Yijun, have you finally lost faith in me? ”

Goro Fujita: !?

Sensing that she really had the intention of simply leaving the next moment, he hurriedly stretched out his left hand, hastily clasped the back of her neck, and fixed her in place.

"No...... And it didn't ...... So, don't go!" he blurted out.

She seemed to be slightly stunned for a moment - because the back of her neck was clasped by him, her original offensive aura seemed to have reversed in an instant, and now she was like a cat lying on top of him, but he pinched the back of the neck, and almost picked it up.

“...... One, you?!," she murmured, as if asking rhetorically.

Goro Fujita: !!

Only then did he realize that his current position was equivalent to being able to press her against him the next moment, doing something that would make his face blush and heartbeat—he let go of his hand in a hurry, stammering so much that he could barely say a word.

"No, that...... I didn't ...... Not ......" He felt as if he had suddenly lost the ability to speak, and his mind was confused, and there was no room for words.

However, before he could say anything more, the sound of footsteps and conversation on the corridor outside the house became closer.

"Every room must be searched! If anyone asks, say it's Kirino-sama's order!"

"However, wouldn't it be ...... to use Kirino-sama's name rashly now?"

"Needless to say, you don't know the importance of that list, right?! If you can't get it back, the situation will be serious!"

"You guys, start here, search room by room, don't leave a room behind, and if you resist, you can kill—"

Kiri, No?!

The familiar surname crept into Fujita's mind again. His brow furrowed violently.

Is it Toshiaki Kirino, the guy who captured Aizu-Wakamatsu Castle, who is still embarrassing her?

Toshiaki Kirino is Saigo Takamori's henchman.

...... What are those Satsuma people still planning?!

Fujita Goro felt that the hot blood that had boiled up before because of her sudden appearance and closeness gradually calmed down, and even produced a cold sense of anger, which made his body tense unconsciously, and his expression became grim for a moment.

But the woman who was still straddle him clearly had a different set of scripts.

She chuckled, as if she didn't care at all about the dangerous raid outside the door, and gently stroked her long hair that had fallen down from pulling off her hair ornament, and pulled the neckline of her undergarment even wider, almost revealing half of her snow-white shoulders.

Then, she actually reached for his neckline, which she had ripped open. The next moment, the long, white fingers reached into his neckline, and the fingertips pressed directly against the skin surface of his collarbone, making him suddenly realize the current heart-pounding situation and regain his tension.

His body tensed like a bow with a full string in an instant. The steam rising above his head from heartbeat, nervousness, shyness, and embarrassment seemed to be about to materialize.

She laughed softly for a long time, and suddenly pecked the corner of his lips, which provoked his body to almost bounce up subconsciously!

She pressed her other hand against his chest just in time, and through the thin layer of shirt fabric, he felt the temperature from her palm so hot that it seemed to burn his heart.

She tilted her head slightly and whispered in his ear, "Cooperate with me, Yijun." Then I will be saved. ”

Goro Fujita: !?

He was silent for a moment. Finally, as the sound of footsteps outside the room drew closer to the room, he raised his hand, wrapped his arms around her back, tilted his face slightly, and wordlessly covered his lips over hers.

On his lips, he seemed to feel the corners of her lips curl up slightly with pride and pleasure. Her look seemed to be vivid and real to him, even in the darkness, and he curled his lips slightly and smiled silently.

It seemed that a tall figure had moved over, blocking the only gap in the shoji door and the only passage through which the moonlight could shine into the house. However, that didn't stop the two of them from what they were doing.

In the eyes of those murderous men, it is such a scene that seems half-hidden in the dark, but the sounds also seem to be clearer because of the darkness - ambiguous scene.

In the dark room, the woman was wearing only a snow-white undergarment, with a wide open neckline, slightly slid down to expose half of her shoulders, and the soft back line had graceful ups and downs and arcs, and she was passionately and boldly straddled the man's body, and was leaning down to kiss the man. And the man couldn't see his appearance clearly because he was blocked by the woman's body, but judging from the strong and powerful arms that hugged the woman's back, this man was quite young, and he was not the kind of old customer of Flower Street who was full of brains.

Although there was no light in this room, it was impossible to tell if it was originally open, but in the darkness, the intertwined bodies, the sound of kisses, and the sound of heavy gasps...... All this is mixed together, what else is not understood?

Looking at this enthusiastic posture, maybe the companion is still in another room, and these two people are already **out of control-

It doesn't seem good to come in and disturb you at this moment. However, because the whereabouts of that important list are now unknown, the man at the door hesitated to force his way in and search the door.

At this time, the lucky man (?), who was pressed under the beautiful wandering girl, spoke.

"You, what's the matter? ”

The young man's voice was magnetic, with a hint of hustle mixed with residual enthusiasm. For some reason, the man at the door heard in his voice a hint of displeasure at being disturbed.

"Who are you?"

His tone sank slightly, and the aura of displeasure became even more obvious.

"I'll talk about it later. ”

The man at the door couldn't help but be intimidated by this powerful (?) aura, and while responding to "oh!oh!" in his mouth, he subconsciously wanted to step back-

"Hey Akimoto, what are you doing? Every room has to be searched, isn't this ...... Kirino-sama's order!"

Outside the door came an even more difficult man, scolding the guy who was almost drunk away by the young man in the room.

The air pressure around the young man in the room was faintly lowered, and he took a deep breath impatiently.

“...... I'm in a bad mood right now because something important is being disturbed. He said slowly, word by word.

"That's it. ”

Two people outside the door: "......"

What is the origin of this young man?

At the moment when the atmosphere froze, the beautiful wandering girl who was still sitting on top of the young man and her back to the shoji gate suddenly let out a low laugh.

"Hehehehehehe......"

She laughed, and suddenly stretched out her hand around the man's neck, and wrapped her arms around his neck lovingly—the sleeves of her undergarment slid down with the movement, revealing her white, smooth arms. The moonlight reflected on those two arms, illuminating her skin literally.